Ancient country, Mount Lu - a waterfall falls like the Milky Way from the sky, sprinkling crystal water droplets, frogs croaking on the wet stones, like a small wooden hut among the flowers and plants in the fairyland, like Tao Yuanming's Picking Chrysanthemums and Going Southeast, and like Li Bai's When will I enter Shaoshi, the Queen Mother will meet me.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in Hanfu is like flying in the clouds, flying with birds, his toes lightly touching the ground, and he arrives in front of the wooden hut in a few jumps.

He doesn't care about the exotic flowers and scenery around him, just watching his eyes and nose, his nose watching his heart, his hands hanging on both sides, and walking to a few dozen meters in front of the wooden hut with his eyebrows lowered.

He flicked his sleeves, knelt heavily on the ground, and shouted loudly:"……The name of the wise and brave Saint Master will live as long as the heaven and earth, shine as brightly as the sun and the moon, and will never be extinguished!

Your martial power is infinite, your wisdom and compassion shine throughout the world, and I, your disciple Lu Yinghua, wish you great success in literature and martial virtue, and a long life!

"

Lu Yinghua said the flattering words that could make people ashamed to death without changing his expression, and then kowtowed hard to the door of the wooden temple, his forehead hitting the bluestone bricks with a thud���

"What's the difference between flattering words and those of treacherous ministers and eunuchs!"

""Ying'er, you are a man, you should be a good man and a hero, how can you say such flattering words, wouldn't it be a loss of face for my master!"

A woman's low shout came from the wooden hut, her voice was like the sound of a piano under the moon, and the sound of immortals lingered in the beams. Just this voice alone made people have endless reverie, and they only thought that the owner of the voice must be a fairy above the nine heavens, who was not in the mortal world.

But what was not worthy of this immortal sound was a hurricane blowing, and the door of the wooden hut burst open. The fairy's breath was like a storm, and the roar of dragons and tigers. The young man who was kneeling on the ground had almost no reaction and was knocked away by the airflow. After rolling several times in a row, this young man with extremely high martial arts skills stood firm.

Lu Yinghua lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He had expected this situation a long time ago.

His master was Luo Hao, the leader of the Five Hells Holy Sect, who was an undefeated man who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts and killed gods.

The godslayers were originally a group of people who acted recklessly, and Luo Hao was even more It is no exaggeration to say that she is the best among them and has a capricious mood.

If you are not respectful in your words, Luo Hao will think that you are not respectful enough to her; if you are too respectful to her, she will think that you are fawning on her. She is extremely difficult to serve.

Lu Yinghua was secretly glad that he was the disciple of the leader. If he made his master angry, at most he would be beaten or punished. If someone else was here, he would probably face the gouging out of his eyes and cutting off his nose by Luo Hao.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact. In the history of the Five Hells Holy Sect, there have been many cases where people had their ears cut off after hearing her voice, and people had their eyes gouged out after seeing her fairy face.

This leader of the Demon Sect, who was born in the late Qianlong period, is the one who took the name"Demon Sect" to the extreme.

""Master's teachings, disciples will remember them in their hearts!"

Lu Yinghua clasped his hands together and bowed.

Then, he dared to look up.

A peerless beauty, only seventeen or eighteen years old, walked out of the open door of the wooden hut.

Her face was as dignified as jade, with a bright red rosy glow. Her delicate figure was like a fluttering mimosa. Her black hair, as beautiful as silk, was tied up high. She looked like an out-of-this-world fairy. Her skin was light pink, her eyes were sparkling, and her lips were like cherry blossoms.

Luo Hao, the leader of the sect, wore a golden and silver silk phoenix-facing phoenix embroidered robe. , wearing a pleated Ruyi Yanyue skirt, she moved lightly with lotus steps, like a female emperor ruling the world, or like the female fairy Feng Xu riding the wind on Kunlun Mountain.

Few people in the world can see such a fairy-like face, because those who see the fairy face of the leader destroy their own eyes, not daring to let her fairy-like face remain in their eyes. Lu Yinghua is one of the lucky few who can see the true face of Luo Hao without destroying his eyes, but Lu Yinghua does not think this is a blessing, and can only complain in his heart.

"Ying'er, what brings you to Mount Lushan to seek a master?"

Luo Hao, the leader, seemed to have become a good teacher who never tires of teaching others. His tone was much softer, but the domineering aura on his face did not change at all.

"Of course it is a big deal! I have written it down, and I hope Master can give me grace and read what I have written."

Lu Yinghua had a piece of paper in his hand.

Luo Hao, the leader of the sect, waved his hand, and the letter fell into his jade hand. He flicked the paper open and read ten lines at a glance, which was a detailed account of everything that happened on the island country in the East.

"Good! That tough, cunning old guy was killed by the new king, Roy Crowley? I remember this name!"

The words of Luo Hao shocked Lu Yinghua. You know, even among the godslayers, the only names the leader knew were Marquis Woban and Lady Aisha. As for the new generation of godslayers, the leader disdained to know their names. She was such a narcissistic person.

But now, the leader actually remembered the name of the new king. This is not a good sign!

"Master... are you going to go and compete with the new king?"

Lu Yinghua asked cautiously.

"Even though the foreign king defeated my old rival, I am number one in the world, so why would I travel across mountains and rivers for such a small matter? If I get the urge to do so one day, I might go for a meeting. As for now, Ying'er, you step back!"

Sect Leader Luo Hao's tone was extremely arrogant, like a phoenix with its head held high descending to the earth, but her arrogance did not make people feel disgusted, but only made people feel that it was natural, as if if she was not arrogant and narcissistic, she would not be Luo Hao.

Lu Yinghua secretly cursed himself. Yes, although this matter was an incomparable major event for the mysterious world of the entire world, it was indeed just a small matter in front of the master. It was absolutely impossible to ask the master to go in person for such a small matter.

"Yes, I dare not bother you any more, Master. I will leave now!"

Lu Yinghua bowed again and left quickly.

In front of this master, he was also very nervous.

……

On the plane to Jerusalem, Roy was writing and drawing at his desk, comprehending the knowledge he had learned from Erica.

After drawing the last symbol, he took a sip of coffee beside him, and a look of aftertaste appeared on his face.

Erica had served him with her mouth before, and Roy could still recall the feeling of being surrounded by a gentle and tight feeling. Erica was only fourteen years old, and according to the laws of a certain ancient country, she had just passed the age of sentencing.

He was actually a little embarrassed and ashamed. In the first twenty years of his life in the Celestial Empire, he was a good young man who obeyed the law and had formed his values. In the world of Magical Index, he had lived a very hard life for fifteen years. He had not seen many women. Except for his sister Laura, the most common ones he saw were the Puritan nuns nearby.

Now he was a young man full of blood and a pure human being. Naturally, he was very interested in beautiful girls. However, he still felt a little guilty about his behavior of using power and strength to force girls. He could not be as cool and guiltless as Aleister.

"I still need experience."

Roy sighed. He thought that when he gave the holy object to Erica at the end, he also gave it the power of authority. When Erica swallowed it, it also healed her body.

He was probably the only god-killer who could use the power in this way.

Thinking of this, Roy was a little proud.

Then, he raised his right hand and said to Aiwas behind him:"……I found that there seemed to be something extra in my right hand."

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