The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Lu Mu looked towards the sky, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Section 49#Volume [-]The Journey of the Son of God: Chapter [-]: Gathering of Powers

The "guest" is here.

The flowing light from the distant sky came with this spiritual energy, and when it came to the sky above the main city of Xuanjian, the aura of the several fortune-telling powerhouses almost rushed into the vast sword cloud gathered by the tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the upper pavilion of Xuanjian. scattered.

Then seven or eight figures landed in the middle of the martial arts arena.

When the light and dust dissipated, these visitors revealed their true faces.

One of them was an old man in a red robe, leading a young man like a firework. The young man had a strong body, and his red aura was concealed. Looking at him, Lu Mu always felt that this man was quite like the Wuji Sect. Li Qing's "Stone Fist" has big muscles and looks fierce...

"Haha! Brother Zhuge, it is indeed a little late to announce this martial arts conference."

The red-robed old man laughed loudly.

This old man is even more strange. His hair is not only fiery red, but also like a head on fire. His eyebrows and beard are also blazing, and his red robe is also burning with raging flames. Did not spit out a mouthful of magma.

"Brother Yan Ruo, thank you Wen Yanzong for your kindness."

Zhuge Jun responded elegantly.

"That's Foefeng, the son of the Wenyan Sect's suzerain! Judging by his aura, he seems to have thoroughly grasped the Wenyan Sect's ancestral skill 'Melting the Devil'."

"That Yanruo is also the Great Elder of the Wenyan Sect. It seems that he is already at the peak of the Xuanhai Realm. It seems that in his lifetime, he is still expected to break through the shackles, reach another level, and step into the appearance!"

"Tsk tsk, if this is the case, Wen Yanzong is afraid that he will have a double appearance Wang Zun."

The people around talked about it.

"That's all, it's late, don't blame me."

Yan Ruo, who was covered in fire all over her body, laughed heartily, and then under Zhuge Jun's guidance, she randomly chose a martial arts viewing platform and sat down.

Of course, it is impossible to blame him. Just because he looks like a vengeful flame soul at a glance, no one dares to speak seriously in front of him.

"Ah, there are quite a few men here, and I haven't played with a man for a long time."

Besides Wen Yanzong and Wen Yanzong, another charming young woman raised her winking eyes and swept around the martial arts arena.

This young woman is wrapped in a black gauze silk dress. She has a charming face and coquettish makeup. There is a small tongue between her lips and teeth that looks hungry and thirsty. It's too transparent.

She glanced over, and everyone, regardless of gender, felt a pink shadow swaying in their minds.

Many people became vigilant, and when their true energy moved, their spiritual thoughts became much clearer, but more people were fascinated by her.

But the young woman didn't pay attention, she just cast her eyes on Lu Mu, staring at him with a pair of seductive eyes, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth and said: "This handsome young man, would you like to have a talk with my concubine?"

"……I do not know you."

Lu Mu saw a familiar light in the young woman's eyes - charming.

But unfortunately, this flattery was of no use to him.

"Cough cough!"

Zhuge Jun coughed slightly, and the vast sword cloud in the sky was shaken suddenly, the profound and heavy sword energy scattered, and quietly exploded in the martial arts arena, sweeping out with a strong sword intent, and wiped out all the charms of the young woman broken.

When many casual cultivators around came back to their senses, they realized that they had almost taken off their clothes just now!

"What a terrible trick!"

Many people were horrified.

"Elder Hongye, don't want to cause chaos in the place where my Xuanjian is in the pavilion."

Zhuge Jun shouted coldly.

"Hehe!" Hong Ye covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and said, "Elder Zhuge, you still have this unfeminine abstinence?"

"Let's not talk about this, Yemei Palace is willing to send people to participate in this martial arts conference, I Xuanjian Pavilion welcomes you, but don't use your tricks to disturb the order of my conference."

Zhuge Jun's eyes were sharp, and Hong Ye also felt bored, and took a girl in a black dress beside her, and found a martial arts viewing platform to sit on.

The little commotion subsided a bit, but many monks still sent their gazes to Elder Hong Ye with nonchalant expressions, and she responded one by one, her eyes seemed to be inviting everyone to appreciate it together, and her obsequiousness was even more impressive. Many people are itchy and unbearable. In short, there are all kinds of things in the world, and basically all the faces that can be lost are lost.

"This Yemei Palace is worthy of being a tyrant in the Northeast Region, and this witch is really... tsk."

"This Elder Hong Ye's cultivation is only at the Fortune Wheel of Fortune, but it is said that she once caused the strong men of three sects to fight in chaos, and no one survived. It is really a disaster."

"That girl...is a bit awkward."

"I don't know which 'Xuannv' was cultivated by Yemei Palace."

The hustle and bustle of discussion is even worse.

"Hmph, it's pretty average."

Lu Mu silently glanced at the place where the two women of Ye Mei Palace were, feeling disdainful in his heart.

His Murong Xue is much stronger than this young woman, although she is still a bit short in stature, but the future is long, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future, but in the way of charm, Murong Xue is already a pure killer.

But that tulle black dress is very good, very transparent and very seductive, it seems that I can find someone to make a set for Murong Xue, and wear it specially for him in the future...

"……erotic."

Luo Shuangning's face was cold, and she slapped Lu Mu's leg hard with her scabbard.

It's very simple, she didn't like that red night at the first sight, but she didn't like Lu Mu's eyes for a long time just now, and now she doesn't like it even more.

Lu Mu snorted, and turned to look at her with innocent eyes.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Luo Shuangning's face, and she turned her head away from him.

Seeing this, Lu Mu smiled and looked away.

I'm afraid this Snow Sword Immortal would never wear that kind of clothes even after his death.

But nothing is absolute, what if?

He just thought about it for a while, the hidden light in his eyes quietly brightened a lot, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The visitors from the remaining two forces also briefly greeted Mr. Zhuge, and then directly sat down on the martial arts viewing platform.

Basically complete.

There are still a few places vacant, but those who refuse to come, as for whether it is really something or not willing to give Xuanjian the face of going to the pavilion, it is never known.

Zhuge Jun didn't bother to pay attention, he stepped forward a few steps, and following his steps, a thick sword intent shot up from his body, echoing the vast sword cloud, extremely powerful.

"Thank you fellow daoists for showing your face and coming to participate in this martial arts conference."

"I won't say too many polite words. The intention of my mysterious sword to go to the pavilion is for two peerless arrogances from outside the Northeast Region, the descendants of the first sword peak sword master of Wanjian Qianshan, 'Snow Sword Immortal' Luo Shuang Ning, already... the holy son of Asura Palace, the young master of the Lu clan, Lu Mu!"

Zhuge Jun said loudly.

After the words fell, countless eyes focused on Lu Mu and Luo Shuangning.

Of course, Lu Mu's identity has never been revealed, because he came with a sudden intention, and naturally it was impossible to explain it in the invitation in advance.

"What is he?"

"Holy Son of Shura? He entered the Pigong Realm a year ago. Looking at all the younger generations in this realm, he is the only one who is the strongest!"

"Such a noble person actually came to the Northeast Region?"

On the martial arts arena, countless words gathered miscellaneous streams.

Even the forces that came late before looked at him at this time, with sharp and dignified eyes.

But before Zhuge Jun opened his mouth to suppress all these words, there was a yin and yang disk flying towards the distant sky!

The first section#The second volume of Shengzi's travel notes: Chapter 50: Murong Zun again

The disk flew across the sky quickly, and when it came, it left behind a long-lasting yin and yang energy. Under the gaze of everyone, it hovered in the midair of the Martial Arts Field. In the center of the yin and yang disk, stood a A figure in white.

When Lu Mu saw the disc, he felt a little uncomfortable.

This spirit treasure looks very familiar.

But after seeing that figure, his expression changed immediately.

Murong Zun!

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes, and a strong coldness flashed in his eyes.

How did this guy appear here?

A few days ago, this guy suddenly appeared next to Jiyuan, and what he did was a blood and flesh sacrifice in the underworld, and the resurrection of fierce beasts, it seemed that he had fallen into the devil's way and became a villain. At that time, Lu Mu wanted to put This guy catches and sees what's going on in his head.

But he is the young master of the Murong clan after all, and he has a lot of life-saving cards in his hand. Just a space shift made Lu Mu completely lose the idea of ​​​​chasing.

and……

This guy Murong Zun has entered the Pigong Realm.

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes. Murong Zun, who stood on the yin and yang disk and looked down at everyone, was more than ten times stronger than when he met before. Even the aura of heaven and earth was turned upside down and twisted around him, communicating with each other, as if blending with heaven and earth.

"I came here uninvited, and I hope you will be happy."

"I don't know if this is a question to the Martial Arts Conference, but there is still my place?"

Murong Zun's gaze swept over, and finally stopped on Zhuge Jun. He has bright starry eyebrows, kind eyes and pupils, making people feel that he is very friendly, but deep in the bottom of his eyes, a cold and contemptuous light flashes from time to time. .

The way he played was high-profile. Although he attracted a lot of attention, many people sneered at him.

Mr. Zhuge showed his usual refinement, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I have held a martial arts meeting in the Xuanjian Pavilion, and I have never intentionally prevented anyone from coming to the meeting. Although I don't know the identity of this little fellow Taoist, but since he is here, My Xuanjian will always treat each other as guests when I go to the pavilion."

"It's just that fellow daoist has such an extraordinary demeanor, unlike me in the Northeast Region, where did he come from?"

Murong Zun didn't put on airs, and said truthfully: "My servant, Murong Zun, is from the Murong clan."

As soon as the words fell, the martial arts field exploded immediately.

Although the Northeast Territory is a bit remote, everyone knows the surnames and names of the Tianjiao celebrities outside, even if they have never seen them.

Murong Zun, the Murong Clan!

The eyes of many people present at the meeting suddenly changed when they looked at him.

In addition to awe and solemnity, there is also some fiery.

The Murong Clan, one of the "Qiangu Eight Clans", is second only to the Lu Clan behind Lu Mu in terms of wealth and background. Most of the other forces can form dimensionality reduction strikes.

As for the name Murong Zun, there are only a few people in the Northeast Region who have never heard of it.

The young master of the Murong Clan, this identity is enough to shock everyone, and as a top talent among the younger generation, although outsiders rarely see him make a move, his cultivation is definitely not bad.

"What strange things happened in the Northeast Region today?"

"It's really strange that the two young masters who asked about the ancient clan came to this "remote place" that outsiders often say."

"I don't think... these two people may have a purpose, and that 'purpose' is standing next to the young master of the Lu family right now."

"It's very lively now."

There was a resurgence of discussion, and Lu Muben had already made them feel that it was rare to see him. Now that Murong Zun also came, three peerless talents came to the Northeast Region at once.

"It turned out to be Mr. Murong, but I never thought that this questioning of the Martial Arts Conference would allow you to come as well."

Jun Zhuge was also surprised for a moment.

Good guy, even though the unexpected situation was within his expectations, it was too unexpected.

If these geniuses are slaughtered... there must be several big forces out there who will go crazy.

Of course, this can only be thought about.

If you kill Luo Shuangning, the crazy sword old man and others in Wanjian Qianshan will restrain you. If you kill Lu Mu, you should do it cleanly. It shouldn't let the evil heart sect get burned, but if you kill another Murong Zun...

Then it's really not easy to clean up the mess.

When the next few forces go crazy together, they will definitely turn the Northeast Region upside down.

"Hehe... I'm fine. I happened to pass by here, and I heard that there is a martial arts conference here, so I came to join in the fun. Besides, it's rare to see Xue Jianxian and Shura Son, isn't it a rare thing?"

Murong Zun smiled like moistening rain.

The surrounding monks felt very comfortable with him, and several strong men also admired him with eyes, thinking that this son would be a great weapon.