Li Hai and Yan Long looked at each other, their expressions turned grim.

Yan Long said at this moment: "Luo Jia, don't you want us to see the True Lord Wanbao?"

Luo Jia chuckled and said, "That's not what I meant!"

Li Hai said: "Then let's change the question. Luo Jia, are the disappearances of Li Can and Yan Ji related to your Fire Lotus Mountain?"

Luo Jia looked at Li Hai with a smile and said, "Senior, you have wronged us!"

Li Hai scolded in a cold voice: "Hmph, have I wronged you? You know in your heart that apart from you people from Fire Lotus Mountain, who else is so capable?"

Luo Jia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Anyway, it is impossible for you to see your master today. I still say the same thing, please invite some seniors to go back. It is my birthday tomorrow, and you will naturally be able to see your master!"

Li Hai and Yan Long's expressions turned cold.

At this time.

A cold voice came from the palace door again: "Senior Yan Long from the Dihuang Tribe and Senior Li Hai from the Jiuli Tribe have come together to see True Lord Wanbao, but you don't even want them to meet!"

"Then what about our Jiange tribe?"

When this voice came, there was immediately a sharp sword light that swept across the entire palace like the power of heaven.

This sword intent swept across, and Luo Jia turned pale in shock. He staggered and retreated for several days before regaining his balance.

Looking up, at the entrance of the palace, a thin old man wearing a green robe walked in with an expressionless face and calm brows. He exuded a sword spirit that surpassed all people.

"Jiange tribe! Su Wusi!"

Li Hai and Yan Long both exclaimed.

Unlike Li Hai and Yan Long, both of them came with a large number of strong men from the Jiuli Tribe and the Dihuang Tribe.

As for Su Wusi from the Jiange tribe, there is only one person!

He walked into the hall alone, but the sword light on his body made everyone tremble.

It was as if he alone could compare to millions of people.

That sword intention cannot be provoked, looked directly at, or offended!

When the Luo family saw Su Wusi walking in, their expressions became even more ugly.

"And us!"

Just after Su Wusi entered the hall, more than ten warriors appeared behind him.

These more than ten warriors were wearing snow-white robes. Although they were all old men, they exuded a holy aura, as if they were pure white snowflakes floating in the air!

Seeing this group of people, everyone knew that the strong men from the Snow Wind Tribe were coming.

"Feng Chun, do you want to join in the fun?" Li Hai asked with a frown.

A middle-aged man in a group of snow-white robes said with a smile: "I, Feng Siyun from the Fengxue Tribe, left my residence six days ago and has not returned yet. Shouldn't I come to the True Lord Wanbao to ask for someone?"

Yan Long and Li Hai understood at this time. They looked at each other and chuckled: "It seems that there are many missing people!"

Yan Long chuckled and said: "Yes, and they are also the most talented among every tribe!"

Inside the palace.

Yan Long, Li Hai, Feng Chun, and Su Wu Si stood side by side and looked at Luo Jia.

These four people represent the strongest tribe on the land of Nanzhou, and their words are enough to make the land of Nanzhou tremble.

Luo Jia looked at the four of them, his face a little pale.

At this time, there was another sound from the door of the hall, and a woman's voice came: "Junior Ye Suxin has come to ask to see True Lord Wanbao. My fiancé left the residence six days ago and has not returned yet. Please help find True Lord Wanbao!" "

After the voice came, a pretty woman walked into the hall alone.

At this time, Li Hai, Yan Long and others looked at Ye Suxin.

Luo Jia's expression became even more indifferent, he looked at Ye Suxin and remained silent.

Luo Jia said to Ye Suxin expressionlessly: "Your fiancé is missing. What does this have to do with my master? Does it mean that a small character is missing in Huolian Mountain, and my master has to step in to solve it?"

"My fiancé is no small character!" Ye Suxin looked at Luo Jia and said coldly.

Luo Jia was about to argue with Ye Suxin.

But at this moment, there was another sound outside the main hall, and an old voice came: "Hmph, are only the warriors of the Seventy-Two Division considered warriors?"

"Does it mean that warriors from a small tribe like us are not considered warriors if they get lost?"

Following the sound, a bald old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared in the hall.

Luo Jia said coldly: "Who are you?"

There was a cold look in the eyes of the bald old man, and he said: "I am just the leader of a small tribe on Nanzhou, called the Tianji Tribe!"

"Liu Yuan, Qin Yijun, and Ye Jing in my tribe were lost. Today they came to see True Lord Wanbao for an explanation!"

The bald old man said.

When Luo Jia heard this, his face was expressionless.

Seeing that Luo Jia didn't speak, everyone was a little helpless!

"I want to see True Lord Wanbao!" Su Wusi said domineeringly to Luo Jia.

Su Wusi's words were sharp, and it seemed like thousands of sharp swords were rushing towards Luo Jia. The overwhelming sword intent forced Luo Jia to keep retreating.

Li Hai took one step forward, the aura within his body surged, and he pressed towards Luo Jia, saying coldly: "Luo Jia, you can't stop us, call True Lord Wanbao to come out!"

Yan Long shook his head and said: "We don't want to argue with juniors like you, so let's call True Lord Wanbao out!"

Luo Jia looked pale, gritted his teeth, and insisted: "Master, no guests!"

Su Wusi became angry and said coldly: "It's rare for me to talk nonsense with you!"

Immediately, Su Wusi raised his sharp eyes and looked at the palace. He immediately activated his spiritual power and his voice came out like thunder: "Senior Wanbao Zhenjun, I have something important to ask for, so please come and see me." !”

Su Wusi's voice echoed directly on the entire main peak of Fire Lotus Mountain.

When Luo Jia saw it, he immediately said coldly: "Seniors, I respect you all, but please don't push yourself too far. This is the Fire Lotus Mountain, and you will not be allowed to run wild!"

Luo Jia raised his hand and the whole hall shook.

Cracks opened on the ground, and streaks of earth fire emerged from beneath them.

This is the unique ground fire of Huolian Mountain!

Su Wusi looked at the fire coming out of the ground, and immediately looked at Luo Jia with a sneer and said, "Are you planning to compete with me?"

Luo Jia said coldly: "If the seniors are so aggressive and despise me, Fire Lotus Mountain, then the juniors will have to defend the dignity of Fire Lotus Mountain even if they risk their lives!

Su Wusi smiled, and the sword intent in his body began to increase sharply, and he said coldly: "Hmph, okay, I also want to see how strong the disciples taught by True Monarch Wanbao are!"

As he spoke, the sword intention in Su Wusi's body moved, and a fierce sword wind gathered in the entire hall. With a slash on the ground, all the fire on the ground was extinguished.

And this sword struck directly at Luo Jia's body.

Before he could reach Luo Jia, he had already beaten Luo Jia until he vomited blood and staggered back.

If this sword really hits Luo Jia, even if Luo Jia does not die, he will be seriously injured!