Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1080
But Lu Xiaobei could tell that the orange power of deprivation seemed much dimmer.

Since the young mound master is called a boy, the person who made the move must be the old mound master.

Lu Xiaobei withdrew Jian Rongjue's Yi Nian withering move, put away his sword and stood.

A strong wind passed by, and an old man in a golden robe appeared.

Judging from the color of the robe, this person should be the biggest ruler in the Yin Yang Tomb.

Following Lu Xiaobei's removal of Jiankujue, the golden-robed old man also removed the orange cover in mid-air, and took the young mound master's body instead.

But even so, the young mound master is bloody all over his face, and the deprivation of a thought of withering can be called a devastating blow. Wang Yunqing, who has eleven spiritual veins, has become a cripple, and the young mound master is only ten. escaped.

But because of the timely action of the old mound master, the young mound master will not fall into the same fate as Wang Yunqing.

Following the appearance of the old mound owner, Duan Zijian and Gong Gong quickly gathered over.

"See the old mound master!"

Duan Zijian took the lead, and everyone saluted collectively.

Lu Xiaobei didn't salute, but stood there quietly.

"Father, I..."

"Don't say any more, I know everything, go down and rest!" The old mound owner interrupted the young mound master with a wave of his hand, calling for a disciple to help the young mound master down.

When the young mound master left, he stared at Lu Xiaobei with vicious eyes, his bloody cheeks were ferocious.

Lu Xiaobei automatically ignored the endless look in his eyes.

If the old grave master protects the calf, then Lu Xiaobei doesn't mind doing it again.

He is waiting for the old mound master's response!

"Lu Xiaobei, we'll talk about your matter later! Duan Zijian, you're guilty!" The old mound owner put Lu Xiaobei aside first, staring blankly at Duan Zijian and scolded.

"This subordinate is guilty!" Duan Zijian dared not speak in front of the old mound owner!

"Why don't foreign enemies come to the Yinyang Tomb to support it? Who gave Tianliu Mountain the power to support it? Are you a pharaoh of the Legal Affairs Pavilion?" The old mound owner snorted coldly.

Anyone can see the anger of the old mound owner, the recent events in the Yin Yang mound are too turbulent.

The guardian of Tianliu Mountain was beheaded by Lu Xiaobei, the foreign tribe was invaded by foreign enemies, and the management of the Yinyang Tomb's internal tribe was too lax. Apart from the responsibility of the young tomb owner, there was also the responsibility of the Court of Justice.

Of course, the Chamber is also responsible!

Immediately afterwards, the old mound master glanced at the public, and scolded: "Master of the meeting hall, what are you doing? You know better than anyone what to do with the position given to you. It's fine if this prison collapses! Sit back and watch! Is the Yin-Yang Tomb about to end? Who dares to stand up and pinch it? Then why did Lin Hao let go when he went to find trouble with a foreign race? ?"

"This subordinate has neglected his duties, please punish the old mound master!" Gong Ran bowed.

"Punishment? Can a sentence of punishment escape responsibility? The young mound owner is young, are you young too? Wang Yunqing became a useless person, Tianliu Mountain was beheaded, and this is how you manage the Yin-Yang Tomb for me?" The old mound owner became more and more angry. , The whole face was livid with anger.

All the disciples didn't dare to breathe, they all stood here respectfully.

"Duan Zijian, tell me everything that happened in the past few days in detail, without missing a single word!" The old mound owner said.

"Yes!"

Duan Zijian stepped forward, sorted out his thoughts, and told the old mound owner what happened recently between the outsiders and insiders of the Yin-Yang Tomb.

This narration lasted for 15 minutes. During these 15 minutes, the old mound owner asked someone to carry the useless Wang Yunqing down.

Others began to clean up the destroyed battlefield, and the water dungeon had been abandoned and needed to be rested again.

The internal clan in the Yin-Yang Tomb is about to start construction again, and the current situation is the same as that of the foreign clan.

"Is there any concealment in what you said?" the old mound owner asked.

"There is no concealment, Yin Feiyang, the protector of the foreign race, and Jin Mingyu, the master of the foreign clan, can testify!" Duan Zijian said loudly.

"It seems that all these incidents are related to Lu Xiaobei, and I only now fully understand it!" The old mound owner walked in front and brought everyone to the Legal Affairs Pavilion.

A few stewards stayed on, and all the others were sent away.

"Lu Xiaobei, let me ask you, can there be fusion of Yuan Qi?" The old mound owner asked Lu Xiaobei.

"Already merged!" Lu Xiaobei responded neither humble nor overbearing.

Duan Zijian and the others were astonished, this element was really fused!

Lu Xiaobei really got an element in the water prison, the element of the dead master, and the Yinyang Tomb actually has a master with an element. This is the good news for the Yinyang Tomb!

Sure enough, he was also happy for Lu Xiaobei.

Through recent contact, he really has a good impression of Lu Xiaobei.

This young man is neither humble nor overbearing, and he never shirks his responsibilities when things happen. He is willing to replace Jin Mingyu and Yin Feiyang even when he goes to the water prison to accept punishment. Such a responsible young man is rare in Yinyang Tomb. A rare talent.

"Very good, the fusion of Yuan Qi means that Yuan Qi has accepted your five-element body. It seems that my Yin-Yang Tomb will finally have a place in the battlefield of the gods in two months!" The old mound owner actually smiled happily, His son was seriously injured by Lu Xiaobei, yet he can still laugh here.

This made Lu Xiaobei very puzzled.

Could it be that the Yin-Yang Tomb's going to the battlefield of the gods is more important than his own son?
In fact, Lu Xiaobei didn't know how much the Wumen sect wanted the gods to fight.

How many Wumen sects are there in China?
How many will there be in the whole world?
How many masters will there be in the field close to the infinite god?

To Lu Xiaobei, these things are completely like a bible.

How big is the universe?
The mysteries of martial arts are infinite!
Every sect and sect naturally has their own living soil in this vast world, and there are vast martial arts cheats and magic weapons in the invisible world.

Taking realm cultivation as an example, all martial arts sects are heading towards the Pangu realm.

Above the Pangu Realm is the most dazzling realm that martial arts practitioners dream of.

There are immortality, high-level spirit treasures, and panacea that make people drool.

Through the happiness of the old mound owner, at least Lu Xiaobei felt that the old mound owner and the young mound owner were completely two types of people.

"What kind of battlefield is the battle of the gods?" Lu Xiaobei asked inexplicably.

"Don't worry!" The old mound owner waved his hand and said, "Duan Zijian, Lu Xiaobei will be in your charge from now on, you take him alone!"

"The subordinates know!" Duan Zijian also smiled happily.

It is definitely an honor to accept Lu Xiaobei as a closed disciple. Judging from his performance in the past few days, this kid Lu Xiaobei can completely break the legend left by Wuming in Yinyang Tomb.

"Lu Xiaobei was promoted from a foreign race to a disciple of an internal race. This is a reward! You destroyed the water prison, beheaded Tianliu Mountain, and even disobeyed the young mound master. You must be punished, and your merits and demerits will be cancelled! Do you have any complaints?" the old mound master said .

"I... alright! No complaints!" Lu Xiaobei readily accepted.

"The two guardians of the Yin-Yang Tomb were re-elected. Jin Mingyu was promoted as the guardian of the inner clan, and the other guardian and other right guardians of the foreign clan went out and he took over! The foreign clan re-elected the mound master and the guardian, and the young mound master abdicated. He can't sit in this position. The exercise during this period is a bloody lesson!" The old mound master said with a sigh.

Originally, the old mound owner meant to give the master of this young mound to let him manage the Yin-Yang mound, but he did not expect to cause these disasters!
The lesson of blood made the old mound owner understand that the Yin-Yang mound cannot be destroyed overnight, and cannot be destroyed by his own son.

From these resolutions of the old mound owner, it can be seen that he is a sensible person!

Only in his hands can the Yin Yang Tomb develop a future!
"The mound master is wise!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

The old mound owner waved his hand, took a deep look at Lu Xiaobei, and said, "Pharaoh Duan and you openly stay, and the other leaders step down!"

Lu Xiaobei's heart tightened, and he thought to himself: Could it be because of the Yuan Qi?Look at the old mound owner's expression is a bit unnatural!

(End of this chapter)