Zheng Duo, the chief elder of Zhengyang Sect!

Lu Changsheng suddenly remembered that after fighting with the blood demon at the Devil Fort, Master Xuancheng felt that this was strange, so he ordered Dongfang Xuan to write a letter, using the army's war eagle used to transmit military information to send back to Zhengyang Sect to request reinforcements.

I have to say that Taoist Xuancheng’s foresight really saved his life!

"Senior Brother."

"Elder Zheng."

Two rays of light flashed with green and red lights. The Qingniu Taoist placed Liu Xinyue, who was still weak, on his big green bull, and stood by Elder Zheng very respectfully.

"Hmph, you two really lost all the face of my Zhengyang Sect by being made like this by mere evil demons and heretics!"

Elder Zheng snorted coldly, but when he saw Liu Xinyue like this, he still felt relieved and asked in a deep voice: "Is it a hindrance?"

Liu Xinyue smiled and shook her head. She also knew that her senior brother was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She said, "Senior Brother, be careful. This white-faced scholar is the same as your realm, and is... a realm of God."

"Also, Liu Luchan is on the Lu Pavilion envoy..."

"Hmph! I have eyes. If Liu Luchan hadn't been on him, would I have taken action?"

Elder Zheng snorted coldly, and his light swept towards Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

A sense of unreality emerged in Lu Changsheng's heart, and he finally got lucky. He enjoyed the routine that the protagonist could only enjoy in the novel and TV series, but it was not much. The elder who had never met had just looked at him, and there was an inexplicable hostility.

But after everyone leaned over, Dongfang Xuanshen whispered to him mysteriously: "Brother Lu, he is Zheng Chengfeng's father. Zheng Chengfeng is the younger generation's senior brother. He is almost thirty years old and has just arrived at the Pavilion Envoy."

"You understand."

I see.

Lu Changsheng nodded awkwardly. He remembered the strange expressions of the disciples when Taoist Xuancheng took him to the Zhengyang Sect’s Chuangong Pavilion. Although the identity of this pavilion commander successfully learned the Zhengyang Thunder Method, he really made a double-edged sword, which invisibly created many enemies.

"Who am I? It turns out that he is the mighty Elder Zheng of Zhengyang Sect."

Zhengren Zeng was stunned at first. When he saw Qing coming, he said something sarcastically, and then patted his head with a fan in a little annoyed state: "Is Xuancheng invited you? I should have thought of it for a long time! If that guy came to the grassland himself, how could he stay in the army?"

Do they know?

Listening to his tone, Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.

“So what?”

"Zeng Wenyu, you should know the origin of Liu Luchan and my sect. Since I am here, don't make any wrong ideas. Where can I go back to where I come from."

Elder Zheng looked arrogant and his tone was quite strong.

But the white-faced scholar obviously did not eat his set. He smiled and raised the token belonging to the black palace on his waist, and slowly said, "Zheng Duo, the past is different from the past."

"My Lord has woken up. With the magic weapon he gave me, do you think you can fight me? And this young man just killed one of our guardians and let him go. Do I still want face?"

The white-faced scholar smiled wildly, his cold eyes locked at Lu Changsheng, as if he was observing the subtle expression on Lu Changsheng's face: "I suspect that he is the descendant of that person. Do you dare to protect such remnants? Be careful that your Zhengyang Sect will cause trouble."

The pressure that was almost suffocating came again.

Lu Changsheng did not dare to speak or use the Jiuyou Tongtianlu to resist. He could only bear it silently, sweating like rain.

It was just that he keenly discovered that when he mentioned his life experience, there was a flash of fear on his face.

Are they my parents in this world...

Lord of Lingtian Pavilion

What strength did they have back then? After these decades, they could still make the practitioners in the divine realm afraid of it like a tiger!

"You're thinking too much."

Elder Zheng said lightly: "I just came to pick up Liu Luchan and returned to the Great Jin Dynasty by my master's order. As for the rest, it has nothing to do with me."

"but……"

"If anyone blocks Liu Luchan from going back or doesn't want him to go back, I will definitely not stand by and watch, do you understand?"

Do you understand?

Although Elder Zheng did not look at him, Lu Changsheng suddenly felt that his last three words seemed to be for him to listen to. Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Luchan, who was behind his back, like a baby, and saw that he was smiling and blinking his eyes to look at him.

A touch in my heart.

Although his right hand is useless, his legs are fine!

Due to the blood and energy consumption characteristics of the fighting spirit technique, his internal energy was only half consumed by the initial use of the Five Tigers Mixed Wave Sword. After taking the Golden Gun Qiang Qi Pills and Ant Qiangli Pills, it was basically fine.

He gave Liu Xuan, Dongfang Xuan, and Ye Lan and others a retreating look.

Immediately, before they could react, Lu Changsheng roared angrily: "Thunder Step!"

In almost the blink of an eye, Lu Changsheng jumped out more than ten feet.

The white-faced scholar then reacted, and roared in anger and waved his folding fan to chase him, but Elder Zheng moved horizontally, and he also sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a purple gilded black iron hammer.

As soon as he knocked, the thunder clouds in the sky rolled violently, and then the thunder in the thunder clouds hit the white-faced scholar as if it was raining!

The power of this thunder is not comparable to that of the palm thunder or the Six Yang Burning Heart Thunder Talisman!

Especially for those who are spiritual realm practitioners who can already integrate with the spiritual energy of one world, there is only so much spiritual energy in this world. If this practitioner uses it more, the rest of the practitioner will naturally be able to call less. Therefore, after truly reaching the spiritual realm, the competition is often not about the amount of spiritual power of oneself, but about the ability to control the spiritual power of the heaven and earth.

"Okay, your surname is Zheng!"

"It's actually not enough to speak than our Demon Sect. Just now, Hai said he would interfere, I'll write it down!"

The Zeng Zhenren was also arrogant and was defeated for the first time. He was embarrassed to retract the folding fan that was chasing towards Lu Changsheng, and then suddenly opened it. The boundless wind rose up from the ground, forming a barrier to barely resist the falling thunder.

At the same time, he was furious and saw a strong wind like a dragon, attacking the thunder clouds in the sky!

"well……"

"It seems that we can't interfere here. I didn't expect that there would be so many changes, so I can only be sorry for the entrusted by the county magistrate."

Tianmu Sect asked the elder with a wooden face and said, fearing that he would be affected by the battle between the two of them, and he was not ashamed to let him intercept Lu Changsheng, so he could only take his disciples to leave quietly first.

But it was not the case for those Blood Evil Sect, the Nether Palace, and the Ma family. They also took advantage of the chaos to chase Lu Changsheng, hoping to get a share of the pie. Liu Xuan and others were not stupid. After hearing Lu Changsheng's words, they followed closely.

So a new round of pursuit unfolded again.

But before them, something faster than their legs came directly to Lu Changsheng...

That's the arrow!

The power of the blind archer can easily shoot a series of killing arrows that kill masters of the mercenary realm!

After receiving the order from the White-faced Scholar, he pulled the bow and led the arrow without hesitation, whistling from the sky, and then headed towards Lu Changsheng's head!
Chapter completed!