Even if Butian Pavilion is the only sect that has received Tongtian Mu's permission to open the mountain gate above the main body, this method is too shocking.
The bad luck ancestor didn't care about the surprised expressions of several ancestors, and pushed away the hut surrounded by various elixirs.
This is also the only building in front of a few people. In other places, vegetation is growing wildly, and countless spiritual birds and animals are running around as if there is no one around. It is a wild and interesting natural scene.
This hut is also made from a giant tree that has been hollowed out, with doors and windows cut directly into the thick trunk.
If no one reminded me, no one would have guessed that this is the Butian Pavilion Mountain Gate that has been rooted in Tongtianmu for hundreds of years.
In front of the clear stream gurgling next to it, a large flat bluestone was surrounded by several small stones.
The heat was rising above the bluestone, and the fragrant aroma of tea could be heard coming from several bamboo cups. Not surprisingly, this should be the reception place for the ancestor of Bad Luck.
Patriarch Qingren noticed that there were five cups of tea on the stone table that corresponded to the number of people. He immediately shrank his eyes subconsciously and became more wary of the ancestor's methods of bringing bad luck.
At this time, a young man with a kind face and a gentle temperament walked out of the hut. He first saluted respectfully towards the bad luck ancestor.
"master!"
Then he saluted the other Sanxian ancestors one by one.
"Bu Tian Pavilion is lucky to have met a few seniors!"
The ancestors did not look down upon this young man at all, because he was the only disciple of the old man who had bad luck.
Despite the fact that Butian Pavilion is famous among the major forces, in fact, the number of people is extremely thin. In most cases, it is only two masters and apprentices.
Even the names have not changed over the years. The master is the ancestor of the bad luck, and the apprentice and the only disciple is Shuntian.
When the bad luck returns to the west, Shuntian will become bad luck, which means Butian Pavilion will change its dynasty.
"Everyone, please give me tea!"
The ancestor of the bad luck walked tremblingly to the stone table and sat down, then stretched out his hand to invite.
Qingren and others quickly returned the gift, sitting by the bluestone as if they were elementary school students seeing their homeroom teacher. They chuckled at the bad luck, and then waved to Shuntian.
"You go and get some of the spiritual fruits that Cloud-Crossing Eagle just sent yesterday to entertain some seniors."
Shuntian responded respectfully, turned around and walked back to the hut. Only then did Nitian take a closer look at the ancestors who were sitting upright.
"There is actually no need for you to go to war over a few juniors. Don't forget where exactly this place is?
With the existence of Senior Tongtian, we can't actually do anything, so what if the brains of human beings are like the brains of dogs? Don't those juniors know how to fight or rob?"
Having said this, he paused for a moment and saw that several other people were thoughtful, and then he spoke with emotion.
"If ancestral energy really appears, Senior Tongtian's attitude is the most important!"
Others were immediately horrified!
Yes, this is on the territory of Senior Tongtian, or to be precise, on his body, so how can people like me do this in their turn?
The three ancestors of the Kuai tribe showed joy on their faces and nodded quickly in response, but the ancestor Qingren couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Especially when the bad luck ancestor looked over intentionally or unintentionally, Qingren's rough face was full of caution.
How could Patriarch Qingren not understand what Ni Yun said?
But what can he do? Could he allow his children to go through all the hardships to get here, only to be made dumplings by other forces?
Seeing that he was silent, several ancestors of the Kuai tribe looked at each other and could see the malicious look in each other's eyes.
They wished that Qingren would directly challenge Senior Ni Lun at this moment, so just a few of them would work together to kill this scourge on the spot. Even Senior Tongtian would be speechless by then.
Sensing the naked malice coming from the side, Patriarch Qingren subconsciously cursed in his mind.
These bastards are really unworthy of men, oh, they are not in the first place!
But scolding comes with scolding, and under the bright eyes of the bad luck ancestor, he could sigh secretly and nodded unwillingly.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Ni Luck nodded with satisfaction.
Even though they, the master and the apprentice, are serious human beings, to Butian Pavilion, whether they are human beings, ghosts or monsters, they are all living beings under the boundless sky, and they are all members of the cycle of heaven.
There is no distinction between high and low, this is the way of practice they pursue!
It is precisely because of this that Butian Pavilion occupies the precious land of Shenmu Continent and has been secretly presiding over the distribution of Xuanqing Qi for hundreds of years.
Although he agreed, Qingren felt increasingly unhappy. He raised his hand to pick up the teacup in front of him and poured it down his throat.
Just at this time, Shuntian brought some rare and extremely rare spiritual fruits to the table. The old man picked them up and poured them down as if he were swallowing jujubes, still mumbling and complaining.
"Senior Ni Luck, I admire your noble conduct, but every time you come here, you are always served with clear soup and little water, which almost makes you feel like a bird in your mouth."
It has been two hundred years since Qingren was promoted to the Five Decline Realm, and he has dealt with him countless times. How could he still not know the bad temper of this old prick who refuses to suffer losses?
He ignored the subtle irony in his words and instead once again motioned to Shuntian to get more spiritual fruit and wine so that Patriarch Qingren could eat as much as he wanted.
Qingren was overwhelmed by his neither yin nor yang behavior, but he didn't dare to fall out, so he could only stay silent and sulk.
Seeing that he finally calmed down, the Ancestor of Unlucky finally groaned.
"In fact, there is no need for everyone to focus entirely on the ancestral energy. Let's not say whether it will appear or not is still undecided.
But compared to the past, the quality and quantity of the Xuan Qing Qi this time are much higher than that of several levels. As long as those juniors are brave enough, they will definitely be able to choose their favorite Xuan Qing Qi.
I can even predict that when this happens, it will be the year when the talents of my descendants in the Fairyland will explode.
This is driven by the general trend. No matter who dares to stand in front of this torrent, there will only be one result: his body will be shattered and his soul will be scattered!"
But the more determined he became, the more frustrated Qingren became. Damn, this old man really has a crooked butt.
He was obviously born in his mother's womb, but he still believed in some damn thing about the equality of all living beings!
It’s also driven by the general trend. Whose general trend are you talking about? Are we, the human race, the big stone blocking the way you said?”
But at this time, no matter how indignant he was, he did not dare to spit out the slander in his heart. He was really looking for death!
Qingren was too lazy to say anything after that, and just quietly watched the others pretending to be insincere. What he was most worried about now was Xu Luo and others who were about to reach the entrance to the second floor...
Xu Luo had just returned to the Xingshu Ark. When several people saw his stern face, their hearts suddenly sank. Xu Luo didn't show off and told the story of how the Kuai tribe was ambushing them at the entrance to the second floor.
The others were suddenly stunned and couldn't help but feel horrified. If Xu Luo hadn't discovered the abnormality, people like him would have definitely suffered a big loss.
But now the problem is coming, even if something is wrong, what can the whole group do?
Is it just such a waste? Now that the Wei clan is in charge of the situation, even if there is no gain in the fight for Xuanqing Qi this time, they can still wait for another ten years or a hundred years. But if the Begging Alliance does not have enough Xuanqing Qi, they will
There will soon be no successors!
Looking for a dry yellow meadow at random, Xu Luo stopped the Xingshu boat first, then sat quietly on the bow of the boat and looked at the water thoughtfully.
After a long while, he suddenly waved and called everyone together.
"Everyone, please don't get confused. In fact, we were already mentally prepared for such a difficult situation before we came here. Now it just has to happen!"
His voice was gentle, but seemed to have a strange magic power, gradually calming everyone's worries and fears.
Seeing that everyone looked more relaxed, Xu Luo finally smiled.
"Actually, if I think about it carefully, since they are all gathered together, isn't it just what I want? If I want to kill them, then naturally it would be most enjoyable to kill them cleanly."
The others looked over like crazy people, their eyes full of surprise, and Qi Taishan subconsciously screamed.
"Brother, please don't scare me. Are you really going to lead us to kill him like this?"
Xu Luo didn't speak, but looked at him with a half-smile. Qi Taishan knew his temperament best, and an unbelievable thought suddenly came to his mind. He was so frightened that he stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"Brother, you, you don't plan to go alone, do you?"
Xu Luo had a look of appreciation in his eyes and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"You have a wonderful idea, kid. Are you just watching the show from behind?"
The others had displeased expressions on their faces and breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but Xu Luo's next words immediately made them feel excited again.
"However, you really can't go in right away..."
Qi Taishan subconsciously wanted to object, but Xu Luo interrupted him with a wave of his hand. His eyes suddenly became extremely cautious, and he looked at the other people who were also aggrieved.
"Don't rush to refute it yet. Brother, I only want to ask one question. If three or more people at the same level attack with concentrated fire, ask yourselves who can withstand it and take advantage of the situation to counterattack?"
The others were all dumbfounded, and the anger in their eyes quickly turned into deep resignation. When Xu Luo saw no one answered, he spoke with sincerity.
"Since you all call me senior brother, it's natural that you can't call me in vain. Besides, if I dare to act like this, I'm 70% to 80% sure.
Of course, the time cannot last too long, so once I open a gap, you must seize the opportunity to share the pressure for me!"
"Brother, you have to think clearly, it's not just a few, but dozens or hundreds of Ningsha realms!
Even if you are very fast and can move cleverly, you will still be hit by at least dozens of attacks at the same time.
In such a narrow environment, I am afraid that the real person from Sanhuajing will tremble when he comes, are you really sure?"
Xu Luo was not polite to him, and habitually slapped him hard on the back of the head several times.
"Your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at Lingyun Peak. If my brain goes crazy, will I put myself in a certain death situation?
We have encountered quite a lot of things together. When have you seen that my eldest brother has fought an uncertain battle?"
Although Qi Taishan was still a little surprised in his heart, he did not dare to say anything anymore under Xu Luo's power.
No one noticed that when Xu Luo uttered the word "Master's Sister" with a natural expression, Yu Shenghua's beautiful eyes flashed with sadness, but just a moment later, a gentle smile appeared on her face again, and she whispered.
"After all, it's us junior sisters and junior brothers who are too useless, which is why we let senior brothers take such risks all by themselves.
It's just that since senior brother has already made a plan, we can't change your decision. However, we also ask senior brother to discuss all plans and various changes in detail with everyone.
Otherwise, even if we just go home like this, Junior Sister will definitely not agree."
This young lady always speaks softly, but this time she gives off a firm feeling.
If Xu Luo was still as secretive as before, Yu Shenghua would not agree to it even to death. The others immediately showed approval and stared at Xu Luo with bright eyes.
Xu Luo's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he might not be able to handle it if he didn't explain clearly this time. He pondered for a moment before a rich black light emerged from his body, and his body and face began to distort.
In just a moment, another identical Qitaishan appeared on the spot.
Everyone looked at this miraculous scene and finally remembered the time when Xu Luo pretended to be Bai Chongle and entered the Begging Union.
Xu Luo has always been reluctant to reveal the magical power of Tiangang Transformation in front of outsiders, because this power does not seem to have much combat power, but if used properly, it is almost impossible to guard against.
Anyone who sees this scene will feel a deep sense of fear in their heart.
Just like now, looking at Xu Luo, whose height, body shape, expression changes, and even the movement of Qi are no different from Qi Taishan, almost everyone subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
There is such a supernatural power in the world. Doesn't this mean that if Xu Luo really wants to plot against someone, he is afraid that person will not know how he died until his death.
Since Xu Luo wanted to reassure everyone, he simply showed it to the end. As the black light changed, his figure began to twist again. A moment later, Zhihe, with a gloomy face, appeared in front of everyone...
Fourier, Xing Tian, and Xu Luo changed almost all the men on the ship, and the changes in their faces were like flowing clouds and flowing water without any stagnation.
The others watched, their eyes gradually becoming numb.
"how?"
Until Xu Luo changed back to his appearance and asked with a smile, everyone else nodded stupidly and subconsciously.
With such miraculous magical powers, it is no wonder that his chief senior brother is so confident. Even if there are everyone present, who can withstand a sudden attack from behind by his close companions?
Seeing that no one had any objections, Xu Luo warned again with a serious expression.
"You must listen carefully to what I say next. I will give orders from Zhihe after I enter. You should know what to do?"
Zhihe was stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded cautiously. Xu Luo asked him to decide when to enter, naturally because of the existence of the dragon rat.
Although the little guy is seriously injured now, after drinking so many elixirs and performing the spell at such a close range, it is no longer a serious problem.
"As long as Zhihe gives the order, Old Master, you will be the pioneer, followed by the two junior sisters Shenghua and Miaobi.
As for Taishan, you and Xiaobu only have to do one thing, and that is to never let the enemy hold the three of them back!"
Speaking of this, Xu Luo suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then spoke coldly.
"Even if it means death, you two will die first. Do you have any objection?"