Peerless Taoist

Loud voices echoed in the air.

In the sky, countless inner disciples appeared in an instant, bowing to Lu Yu.

Neimen 72 peak, this time more than a dozen peaks came, all ready to win over Lu Yu.

After coming out of the mission hall, Lu Yu's killing of the crazy swordsman has spread through the inner door.

Some intentional forces naturally intend to bring Lu Yu to their side.

Lu Yu's face did not change. It seemed that he had expected such a situation.

"Younger martial brother Fang Yun." just then, a soft voice fell into Lu Yu's ear.

It turned out that fan Shijing came over with a group of Tibetan Xiufeng's female disciples.

"Younger martial brother Fang Yun, we Zang Xiufeng also want to invite you to join us. I don't know what you think?" fan Shijing's voice was very low. After saying that, he couldn't help lowering his head.

They hide Xiufeng, which is at the bottom of 72 peak, and most of the whole mountain are female disciples.

I'm afraid Lu Yu won't choose them.

When she finished, the disciples of Qiankun peak suddenly sneered and said, "elder martial brother Fang, as long as you join our Qiankun peak, all our skills will be your choice, and our master has said that you can practice in the top practice room."

Fan Shijing couldn't help but say, "we can give these to Zang Xiufeng."

The disciples of Qiankun peak couldn't help laughing and said, "just because you hide Xiufeng, your master has been seriously ill for many years and hasn't improved for many years. And those residual bandiaozi skills deserve to compete with our Qiankun peak?"

Fan Shijing Bei clenched her teeth and clenched her fist, but she had no choice.

What he said is true. Zang Xiufeng's strength is very low and he really doesn't have the capital to compete with others.

"I join Zang Xiufeng." Lu Yu suddenly said faintly.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar all around.

There are more than a dozen peaks present. Although the strength is different, you can't choose the worst Tibetan Xiufeng.

Qiankunfeng disciple shouted, "elder martial brother Fang Yun, think again."

Lu Yu flatly refused: "no, take me to thank your master."

Lu Yu's attitude is enough to explain everything. Although the people of Qiankun peak clench their teeth, they dare not be too presumptuous.

After all, Lu Yu has killed the existence of the divine soul realm.

"Let's go." the people of Qiankun peak left angrily.

However, before leaving, the disciple of Qiankun peak still left a sentence: "elder martial brother Fang, although you are strong, if your teammates can't, you will never achieve anything in the internal practice."

Seeing that these people had gone, the disciples of other peaks all sighed and dispersed.

Fan Shijing's pretty face has turned a little red. Finally, he sighed: "in fact, you are the best to go with them. Everyone of the disciples of Qiankun peak is very powerful. If you are with them, you will have a greater chance of winning in the internal practice."

Lu Yu smiled faintly, but did not speak.

Who he forms a team with is actually the same.

With Lu Yu's strength, few of his peers can meet the enemy.

Follow fan Shijing all the way to Zang Xiufeng.

Sure enough, as rumored, when Lu Yu stepped into it, he immediately felt the aura here, which could not be compared with the fiery sun peak.

"The master was seriously ill. Most of the Reiki gathered by the sect's spirit gathering array over the years was also used by the master to heal his wounds." fan Shijing apologized.

As soon as I stepped into Zang Xiufeng, a group of frivolous men came up to me.

"Isn't this elder martial sister fan? Hehe, I heard you ran out to recruit someone back. It won't be your wild man." the man mocked.