Chapter 138: The eyes contain silver light, the master of Taiyin (middle)

Wu Luo showed a hint of a hint of smile: "Since that's the case, when you become an adult, I will hang a sign for you, mate the mother beasts at will, and match them with ten thousand chalcedony at a time. This transaction will definitely make a big profit!"

Moving's face changed and he scratched Wu Luo with a fierce claw. Wu Luo went over easily and slapped his move on his butt. The little guy took the opportunity to return to the "National Kingdom of Heaven". He was obviously scared by Wu Luo's "breeding" business and refused to come out again.

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When Wu Luo slowly rushed to Zhujia Villa, orders had been sent out from Taiyin Mountain. Zheng Xinghun, as the head of the Nine Heavenly Gate Taiyin Mountain, ordered the presbyterian meeting to be held, located in Zhujia Villa.

The nine heavenly sects have the right to hold a presbyterian meeting anytime and anywhere. The presbyterian meeting can represent the nine heavenly sects to some extent. Because the nine heavenly sects have noble identities and cannot be moved lightly, generally speaking, unless there are particularly major events, there will be no nine sects gathering together. Even if the two sects meet, it will be a great event and will affect the trend of the entire cultivation world.

In fact, it was already a sensational enough to have a priest in command to convene a Presbyterian.

Obviously, Zheng Xinghun had the intention of provoking a military force to sue him. However, Zhu Ziqing, the great elder of Zhongnan Mountain, had an extraordinary identity and was able to compete with Zhongnan Mountain, which forced Zheng Xinghun to be more cautious, otherwise he would have sent people to attack Zhujia Villa long ago.

Of course, there is another reason why outsiders don’t know about it, that is, because Zhu Qingjiang holds the most secret and cruel force of the nine heavenly gates in his hand: the secret guard.

This is a secret, but the heads of the nine heavenly sects must know.

So when Wu Luo spent several days to arrive at Mount Zhongnan, he was really shocked by the scene: dozens of elders were there, and Elder Tong winked at him among the crowd.

Wu Luo looked up and saw two people sitting in the middle of the hall. Although Zhu Qingjiang was the master, he was still sitting on the right hand side with a slightly inferior position. Guo Zuhong and Nan Yun were standing next to the man in the left hand position. Without asking, he knew that this person was Zheng Xinghun, the head of Taiyin Mountain.

Zheng Xinghun looked like a middle-aged scholar, with a medium figure, an ordinary face and a restrained temperament. His eyes were as bright as stars, emitting a forceful cold light. Wu Luo could even see layers of formations from his two pupils, vast like a starry sea.

Wu Luo couldn't help but feel a stern: Even Wu Luo didn't dare to underestimate them in his previous life.

It is true that Zheng Xinghun, who is carefully studying the formation, is not as good as Wu Luo's old rival Lin Juefeng in terms of combat power, but everyone is more terrifying than ordinary cultivators, because if you give him time and space, he can arrange the next terrifying formations, emerging one after another, which is particularly troublesome.

Beside Zheng Xinghun, Guo Zuhong looked at Wu Luo proudly. Wu Luo couldn't help but sneer and strode forward: "If Wu Luo, if you return from the mission, what are your instructions?"

Without Zheng Xinghun coming forward personally, there were already overwhelming elders from Taiyin Mountain coming out and shouting: "Wu Luo, but have you unauthorized to destroy the teleportation formation connected to Dongtu?"

"That's right! The situation was critical at that time..."

The elder obviously came prepared and interrupted him, "Have you ever thought that leaving that formation will be of great help to us understand the Eastern Gate Demon Clan? Even if the formation is occupied by the demon clan, at least we know where the demon clan will come out and be prepared. If you rashly destroy the formation, not only will everything planned by the nine heavenly gates be wasted, but you also bought countless hidden dangers for Zhongzhou. God knows when and where the demon clan will come out!"

Elder Tong and Zhu Qingjiang were secretly anxious. The few days before Wu Luo came back, Zhu Qingjiang and Elder Tong's faction were discussing with Zheng Xinghun and others.

After all, Zheng Xinghun is the head of the Tianmen, and his status is higher than Zhu Qingjiang. Zhu Qingjiang and Zhongnanshan are incompatible, so he cannot help but help, so he has been suppressed by Zheng Xinghun.

As soon as Wu Luo came back today, Zheng Xinghun led his subordinates to this formation, and he wanted to give Wu Luo a warning.

Wu Luo sneered, without answering, but pointed at Guo Zuhong and asked: "What should we do with this timid person who retreats in the face of war?"

The elder of Taiyin Mountain was furious and slapped the table violently, shaking the tea bowl on the table with a slap, and the tea water spilled all over the floor: "Wu Luo, now the Presbyterian Association is meeting Lord Zhu and Master Zheng to interrogate you, you are not qualified to ask others."

Wu Luo looked at him aloud: "I will only ask you one thing. I have fought bloody battles to protect the security of Zhongzhou, but I have to come back for trial. Why did this rat who was afraid of fighting in the battle and could only fight alone stand in the hall in a daze!"

Elder Tong coughed and stood up and said, "Wu Luo's words are reasonable. Guo Zuhong, as the ten heroes of the Tianmen, was afraid of fighting in the face of the battle. He really lost the face of our entire Zhongzhou. If we were punished for crimes, Guo Zuhong should be detained first, Ruolu Prison!"

The elder of Taiyin Mountain sneered: "There are both minor and serious crimes. Of course, we must first punish the person with the greatest guilt. As for Guo Zuhong's affairs, we will discuss them later."

Wu Luo sneered: "If I say this, if I leave without fighting like Guo Zuhong, I will be guilty if I try my best to kill the demon clan?"

The elder of Taiyin Mountain said angrily: "Wu Luoxiu should avoid the important things and be less important. If you fight bravely, you will naturally have achievements, but it is a great mistake for you to blow up the teleportation formation without authorization. If you do not deserve it, this is the reason why you are being tried."

"Then what is Guo Zuhong's contribution?" Wu Luo asked.

The elder of Taiyin Mountain was speechless, while Elder Tong sneered: "Taiyin Mountain protects the calf, but don't do things too well!"

Seeing that the two elders were about to start arguing, Zheng Xinghun suddenly raised his hand.

The power of the head of the Tianmen was indeed extraordinary. Zheng Xinghun was just a simple move. The elder of Taiyin Mountain immediately swallowed the words to his mouth. Even Elder Tong was unwilling to shut up.

"You just want to pull a cushion when you hold Guo Zuhong?" Zheng Xinghun spoke slowly, with a sense of seeing through everything. A pair of starry eyes stared at Wu Luo, and the formations flashed in his eyes, giving people a feeling that he could see through you and the soul completely.

In fact, among the nine masters of the Heavenly Sects, Zheng Xinghun is known for his complete calculations and opportunities everywhere.

"Okay, I will follow your wish. I will bring Guo Zuhong here this time. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to cure him. I used to be punished before I said that since you repeatedly asked, I will take Guo Zuhong down first and take someone to the court to convict."

Guo Zuhong trembled all over and knelt in front of Zheng Xinghun with a thud: "Master, you can't do this. Master, I beg you, spare me..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***). ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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