Although this loft is only eight floors, and its appearance is not very gorgeous, the materials used are extremely sophisticated, and it is made of precious rhododendron wood. It is low-key but not simple.
Ignoring the restrictions outside the building, Lu Zhong walked straight through a layer of light.
Just at this time, a female guest came out of the building.
What outsiders don't know is that Yunyue Tower is not open all the time. Visitors must either make a reservation in advance or choose a fixed time every year before they can enter.
And when it is not open, it is covered by a large formation of one or five levels.
So when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but open her mouth in shock.
"Your honor, please come this way."
Soon, the female intellectual came to her senses and said with a smile.
The visitor ignored the restriction and showed his strength. It happened that the higher the strength of the monk, the more benefits she would get as a knowledgeable guest, so she naturally had to entertain him well.
Lu Zhong nodded and followed Zhike in.
Walk all the way through the hall and then come to an elegant room.
Similar to the outside decoration, the room layout is also in the same style. The tables and chairs inside are all made of rhododendron wood core. Although it has no effect on improving the speed of cultivation, it can calm the mind and calm the mind greatly.
There were footsteps, and it was the maid coming in.
When the spiritual tea and some spiritual fruit cakes are served, the female guest will pay them a courtesy.
"Senior, please have some tea."
Lu Zhong took a look and found that the cup was filled with tea soup rather than tea. In addition to the spirit tea leaves, ginger, green onions and other ingredients were also added. It looked pretty good, but he didn't know how it tasted.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Yes, it's good tea!"
When the visitor is satisfied, the female guest is also happy.
However, a senior of this level is not something she can handle with her small foundation. The host must personally take action.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
As soon as Lu Zhong put down the tea cup, a young woman walked in outside. Her clothes were very complicated, and her hair and hair were not simple. When she saw the guests sitting in the room, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
I still owe you a courtesy.
"Yuchan, I've met senior."
The owner of Yunyue Building named Yuchan was quite surprised at this moment.
Although he is a Nascent Soul, he cannot see through the cultivation level of the person in front of him. He can't help but secretly guess in his heart, what kind of cultivation level does this person have?
Is it the Nascent Soul stage or the spirit transformation?
Or... it's above the gods.
"Haha, there is no need to be so polite. Ye is following an object here and wants to know the news about it."
Lu Zhong said calmly and described the virtual number of gold.
"So this is what senior wants to ask?" Hearing that the visitor's needs happened to be what she knew, Yuchan, the owner of Yunyue Building, was delighted and hurriedly replied: "About this thing, it was indeed five hundred years ago.
, happened to appear near the movement route of Ship City... The jade slips are specific information and were compiled by Fangshan Sect. I would like you, senior, to have a look."
The other party didn't say the price, but Lu Zhong didn't care either.
After taking the jade slip, I immersed my spiritual consciousness in it.
After a long while, Lu Zhong put down the jade slip, his eyes a little more thoughtful. Regarding the whereabouts of the virtual gold, the situation was more complicated than he thought when he came.
There are many fallacies in what that group of migrating monks said.
At the beginning, no one knew about the imaginary gold, but in less than half a century, it had already attracted many monks who knew about it, and even launched a series of wars over it. The evidence is a series of strange things recorded in the jade slips.
elephant.
Low-level monks can't see it, but as a monk in the integration stage, they can still deduce this conclusion through the image in the jade slip.
But the specific situation will not be known until the scene is reviewed.
However, Lu Zhong's purpose of coming to Ship City was finally achieved.
"If I don't know this information, how much should I pay for it?"
"senior......"
Yuchan looked hesitant and was about to say what she had organized, but she heard Lu Zhongtan say something else.
"Of course, it can only be paid with spirit stones."
"Yes, senior, you only need one high-grade spiritual stone."
When Yu Chan heard this, she didn't know what the visitor meant. She immediately smiled bitterly in her heart and swallowed her words.
Lu Zhong smiled, he was not in the habit of getting involved in everything.
Moreover, judging from the person behind him, it didn't look like he could give a suitable price, so he put a high-grade spiritual stone on the table, got up and walked out.
Only the female cultivator was left behind with a look of despair.
...
moment.
A frozen snow ridge.
There was only a flash of silver light, and a figure appeared here.
Compared with other places, the climate here is even colder, so much so that even a combined monk like Lu Zhong felt the biting cold.
It can be clearly seen that the place is filled with giant peak-like ice spears.
Either a hundred feet, or a thousand feet... They are all huge and astonishing, and even ice and snow cannot cover up their former majesty.
Such a creation was obviously the work of a high-level monk.
"Sure enough, there have been battles between fusion monks here."
Lu Zhong glanced around and found that there were at least four traces of pseudo-laws here.
Judging from the scene, the final winner should be a monk who has mastered the powerful ice law. He may even defeat all competitors with one against three.
If there are no accidents, the imaginary gold should fall into this person's hands.
Without hesitation, Lu Zhong began to review the scene.
The results were no different from his guess, but the identity of the final winner slightly surprised him.
He waved his hand to form a screen of magic light, and looked at the familiar face above.
"So similar to Yunyue Louzhu?"
This result made Lu Zhong dumbfounded.
But now that we know it, it’s not too late.
He calculated with his fingers and determined the location of Yunyue Tower. Then, while his mana surged, his whole body was enveloped in a layer of gray light.
Suddenly, it disappeared from the same place.
...
"Yuchan! You've done something wrong. Follow us!"
In front of Yunyue Tower, where people were coming and going before, a large open space has been cleared now. A group of Fangshan Sect monks surrounded the place, and sounds were heard coming from the building.
In the reception hall on the first floor, an elder was showing the patriarch's handwriting to take the person away.
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"After all...are we going to eradicate it all?"
Although she expected such a day, she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Come on, take her away!"
The leader, a late Nascent Soul elder, sneered and ordered.
Hearing this, a trace of determination flashed in Yuchan's eyes.
But when she was using her magic power, she was shocked to find that she had been poisoned by a secret potion that delayed her magic power at some point, and she could not even self-destruct her Nascent Soul.
"Hmph, you, the Yu family, are all just a bunch of idiots who just discovered it? They didn't even discover the poisoning."
Another Fangshan Sect elder said with a mocking expression.
"Stop talking nonsense and bring people to the door quickly."
At the entrance of the reception hall, a jade-faced young man, also wearing the clothes of an elder, looked outside the building. He felt a sense of irritability in his heart for some reason and couldn't help but urge him.
But as soon as he finished speaking, an accident came suddenly.
I saw an empty space in the hall, and a figure suddenly appeared.
"Oh? It seems I came at the wrong time."
With a smile on his face, Lu Zhong walked from the snowy ridge to Yunyue Tower at the other end, accompanied by the wind and snow all around him.
His appearance like this really shocked the cultivators in the reception hall.
Anyone can see that the person who came here did not rely on the teleportation of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but a far more mysterious method, which people can't help but think about.
"Who are you?"
As soon as the jade-faced young man opened his mouth, he secretly regretted it.
His tone softened, and at the same time he bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Down below, Elder Gu Zuo of the Shanzong Xingdian Hall, I wonder if the senior is here..."
"Haha, I don't want to get involved in your Fangshan Sect's affairs."
Lu Zhong smiled slightly, pointed at Yu Chan who was full of surprises, and said bluntly: "But who knows, this girl is destined to me, but she wants to participate temporarily."
"Senior, I'm afraid this is not good. Although our Fangshan Sect is not a famous sect, we still have a combined ancestor who is in charge, and this Yunyue Tower owner Yuchan is a concubine appointed by the ancestor of the sect. If you are willing
I will be very grateful to you for your noble gesture, and I will definitely come to repay you later!"
Gu Zuo said half threateningly and half politely.
"Really? Although I don't like killing, I don't mind taking action if someone is obsessed with it." Lu Zhong's dull words made everyone present change their expressions.
"...Thank you, senior, for not killing me!"
Gu Zuo knew that at this point, things were already in a state of affairs that he could not change.
So I simply took the people away and left.
"Senior, I..."
Yu Chan looked grateful at this time and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Lu Zhong.
"This is not the place to talk, come with me."
He opened a door casually, but it was the one left when he came just now.
"Um."
Yu Chan knew that her survival now depended entirely on the other party, so she nodded slightly and followed him forward and backward.
In just a few steps, the environment is completely different.
Almost instantly, she felt that her soul was about to be frozen.
This is not an illusion!
The aftermath of the battle between the combined monks was enough to turn the vast mountains into powder, which was an unbearable burden for the Nascent Soul monks.
Fortunately, a protective shield soon wrapped her up.
Yu Chan only felt that her body was warm and warm, and she was no longer eroded by the cold. She looked at Lu Zhong who seemed to be fine, and immediately understood the gap between the two.
"Whatever the seniors want to ask, the juniors will tell you everything and will never hide anything."
"hehe......"
Lu Zhong smiled softly and replied: "You should also understand what I want to ask. You must know the person in the light curtain, right?"
As he said that, another curtain of light condensed out.
"To be honest, senior, this is the head of the family, Fang Shanzi."
Yuchan looked gloomy and said calmly.
Fang Shanzi, Fang Shanzong?
Lu Zhong instantly guessed the possible development of the matter.
I'm afraid it's...another case of bullying one's master and destroying one's ancestors.
The result was exactly what he thought.
From Yuchan's mouth, Lu Zhong quickly learned what happened.
Back then, Fang Shanzi showed off his skills with one against three, and finally won the virtual gold. However, he was seriously injured and fell to the sword of the traitor who killed his master.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of immortality. Even when he was in charge of Luofu, he could see it in the files every hundred years.
Moreover, you must be a force in the transformation stage to be qualified to submit a book.
If you count Nascent Soul and below, the files must be piled up into a mountain.
After all, it is the benefits that move people's hearts.
Cutting off the messy thoughts one by one, Lu Zhong shifted his attention to the target person, who is now Patriarch Fang Shan.
"You mean, Patriarch Fang Shan is refining a treasure?"
"That's right, because there are methods left by the ancestors on that piece of imaginary gold, that's why he wanted to capture the younger generation so that he could break the restrictions in it through a blood sacrifice."
Yuchan replied truthfully.
"Then you are really lucky!" Lu Zhong said.
But this is normal.
Not everyone can bear the infamy of killing a master calmly, even monks in the integration stage are hardly exceptions. The ancestor of Fangshan seemed to be a hypocritical villain. After doing such a thing, he still tried every means to cover it up. In the end, he had no choice but to
Only then was he laid on a trumped-up charge.
All I can say is that this woman’s life should not have been cut off.
This kind of thing is quite common.
After learning the cause and effect of the incident, Lu Zhong quickly thought of a reason to take action.
This time the teacher was famous, so naturally he was helping Yuchan, a descendant of Fang Shanzi, to eradicate the treasonous disciple Fang Shan, the ancestor of Fang Shan, and thereby stand on the moral high ground.
"Haha, it seems that I am quite hypocritical."
When Lu Zhong thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
But this is the usual behavior of righteous monks.
...
If the teacher is famous, the action will be much simpler.
Lu Zhong thought that he was strong enough, so he chose to display his chariots and horses, blocking the direction of the Zhuliang Ship City, using his magic power to amplify his voice, and directly listed the crimes of Patriarch Fangshan.
No need to list too many.
Killing the enemy alone is enough to force the opponent to show up.
He only shouted a few words.
When the monks in the city heard this shocking fact, they all changed their expressions and covered their mouths in shock, fearing that if they accidentally spoke out, they would get into big trouble.
All the Fangshan Sect disciples looked at each other in confusion at this moment.
No one can believe that such a big thing happened in the door.
Fang Shanzi didn't die from his injuries, but was killed by his own disciples?
This is simply appalling!
Only the elders, the senior officials of Fangshan Sect who were left behind after the purge, looked gloomy at the moment. They did not expect that this matter would be exposed so quickly.
"Ancestor Fang Shan, do you dare to come out and confront me!"
"Since you are spitting blood, why don't you dare!"
Patriarch Fang Shan appeared in anger, as if he really wanted to argue with Lu Zhong.
As soon as he appeared, cheers and cheers suddenly came from the city below.
Lu Zhong took a look at the visitor and had to secretly praise that he was born with a good skin. No wonder most of the monks in the city didn't believe what he said before.
No wonder.
I saw that the Fangshan ancestor had long eyebrows and white hair, a kind face, and was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk to enforce the law, making him look like a Taoist master.
If Lu Zhong hadn't made the preconception, he wouldn't have suspected that the person coming was a treasonous disciple who killed his master.
But the next moment, the visitor revealed his true form.
Ancestor Fang Shan waved his hand and created a light curtain to isolate the two from the outside world, and then directly transmitted the message without any cover-up.
"Fellow Taoist, I, Fang Shan, have never had a relationship with you. Why did we have to fight over a mere maidservant? Are you right?"
"That makes sense."
Lu Zhong nodded. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to take action.
Seeing the visitor nodding, Patriarch Fang Shan smiled, like a true-hearted person, and immediately quoted his price.
Sweeping his sleeves, a look of pain appeared on his face, and at the same time, there was a jade box in his hand.
When I opened it, there was a magical elixir lying inside.
Judging from the richness of its spiritual energy, it can be said that it is an elixir that is nearly ten thousand years old.
"As long as fellow Taoist no longer cares about this matter and sends that cheap maid away, this Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng will belong to fellow Taoist."
"I'm willing to spend money!"
Lu Zhongdan smiled, but did not take the jade box.
This move immediately caused Patriarch Fang Shan's face to change slightly, and he suddenly said angrily: "Friend Taoist, what do you mean by this? I'm so humble and you still look down on me. Could it be that you really want to do it for that wretched maid, for the sake of Fang Shan Sect?"
Are those rotten ship nails going to give me a fight?"
"exactly."
Lu Zhong spread his hands and said frankly: "Who told you to sacrifice that imaginary gold? Once this thing is immersed in other people's consciousness, it must be completely removed before it can be used again."
"Besides, is Ye the kind of person who is complicit in the murder of his master?"
"So...please ask fellow Taoist to give you the head first!"
A ray of purple sword light pierced the sky, and was narrowly avoided by Fang Shan's ancestor. Then it flew nearly a thousand miles away, and then exploded and spread into a thunder swamp.
With just one blow, hundreds of miles around were reduced to nothing.
After a few breaths, there was a rumble of thunder.
Such an astonishing move made Old Ancestor Fang Shan frightened.
At the same time, I know that I have no opponent.
"Fight!"
Patriarch Fang Shan had no doubt that what the young man in black in front of him said was true or false. He immediately slapped his chest, groaned, and grabbed a ball of flesh and blood from it.
It can be vaguely seen that the flesh and blood are still squirming, and there are countless runes inside.
This is "Slaying Immortal Gu".
Xian means immortality.
It is an ancient witchcraft, specially used to deal with immortal cultivators.
Once upon a time, Patriarch Fang Shan relied on it to successfully sneak attack his master Fang Shanzi and finally use it to successfully kill his master.
It's a pity that I thought that by controlling the Fangshan Sect's resources, I would be able to make great progress in cultivation.
But he didn't expect that such a large Fangshan Sect had long been just a glamorous one, and it was all maintained by Fang Shanzi.
Big mistake is made, it's too late to regret.
Patriarch Fang Shan could only grit his teeth and swallow it, hoping that Fang Shanzi would fight for the "exotic gold".
But I never thought that trouble would arise from this.
"Go to hell!"
Ancestor Fang Shan roared angrily and struck out the Immortal Killing Gu with his fingers.
The mass of flesh and blood squirmed and turned into a bloody arrow. At an incredible speed, it instantly crossed a thousand feet and appeared in front of Lu Zhong.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp collision sound.
"Oh, that's it?"
Lu Zhong smiled faintly and flicked the Gu insect that hit the void shield away, and then a ray of purple light passed by, blasting it into powder, leaving not even a trace of residue.
"you!"
Witnessing this scene, Patriarch Fang Shan's heart trembled.
He couldn't see that the person who came here had mastered the ability of space, so the Gu insect that could easily penetrate the magic shield of the immortal cultivator was like hitting an iron plate.
Immortal Killing Gu targets the immortal spiritual energy.
Naturally, it has no effect at all against this pseudo-law shield.
As soon as he joined his hands, Patriarch Fangshan revealed his final trump card.
I saw several deep cave entrances suddenly appearing around him, and then cold air filled the air, and then more large and small, a total of nine ice coffins flew out.
Seeing the other party's actions, Lu Zhong's expression became serious.
"It seems that you not only killed your master, but also your master."
"That's right, bullying the master and destroying the ancestors! We, Fang Shan, have done it. There is no reason to put such a great material behind the sect and let it go unused."
"It's time for these old bones to use their remaining energy!"
Ancestor Fang Shan finished speaking with a stern look on his face, then took out an ice lantern and began to mutter something.
"Buzz buzz!"
The ice coffin began to shake violently, and then the coffin lid suddenly exploded.
All of a sudden, nine figures appeared one after another.
Without exception, they all have not transformed into bones, and can be compared to monks in the late stages of physical integration.
A corpse of this level is only one step away from turning into a drought demon.
Lu Zhong glanced at Fang Shanzi's body among them.
"I still underestimated you. I'm afraid that before you killed your master, you had already started to destroy your ancestors! I have to say that fellow Taoist is really..."
"Always the same? Stop talking nonsense and try my methods!"
Ancestor Fang Shan spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the ice lamp he held in his hand suddenly lit up, releasing a circle of ice-blue flames that spread in all directions.
It swept through nine refined corpses and immediately revived them.
At the same time, chaos broke out in the city.
Those monks suffering from ice chip disease all went crazy at this moment and began to attack the living creatures around them crazily.
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For a time, countless people suffered as a result.
At the same time, a large number of blue light spots overflowed from the body of the ice chip patient, soared into the sky, and converged in mid-air.
Lu Zhong was currently fighting with the nine refined corpses.
In terms of strength, he was already at a disadvantage at this moment. The nine refined corpses opposite Gein suddenly increased in strength after receiving the light spots overflowing from the city.
Needless to say, this was the back-up plan of Patriarch Fang Shan.
"This person is really troublesome, but...he underestimated it a little bit."
Lu Zhong smiled faintly, and a golden sword slowly slipped from his sleeve.
That is.
I am also not an easy person.
With all evil gone and the fallen immortals watching eagerly from the side, Lu Zhong can finally use the Heavenly Killing Sword without any scruples.
Raise your hand and swing your sword!
Between heaven and earth, a golden light suddenly appeared.
Then, the golden tree swayed.
Before Patriarch Fang Shan understood what was happening, the nine refined corpses he had devoted his whole life to were instantly reduced to nothing.
"Whoa!"
The ice lantern cracked and exploded into fragments all over the sky.
"You, what did you do?"
"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to say that if you bully your master and destroy your ancestors like this, you will be punished by God!" Lu Zhong slowly put away his sword and said in a calm tone.
"Hahaha, God's punishment? Apart from thunder and disaster, what else is left in this day?"
Ancestor Fang Shan laughed heartily.
As a monk in the integration stage, even if he knows nothing about the past, he can still detect something wrong in this world from the disaster of falling debris.
The way of heaven is decayed and old, like an old man who is dying.
For a long time, no vision occurred.
"As expected."
Lu Zhong induced the other party to say this, actually to confirm what he was thinking.
This heaven's way is really full of decadence.
After killing Patriarch Fang Shan, he arrived at the gate of Fang Shan Zong as if he were in a deserted place, and soon found the imaginary gold that had just been refined into a sword shape in his retreat.
"Senior, your great kindness will be unforgettable to Yuchan!"
"As for this item, please accept it."
When Lu Zhong was about to leave, Yu Chan, who had avenged his great revenge, suddenly handed over something, which was an exquisite jade box.
Open it gently and there is a glass jade ball inside.
It can be clearly seen that there is an emerald green liquid droplet sealed in the jade ball.
Fuliugulu?
Lu Zhong really didn't expect that he would be so destined to this thing.