The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 515: Lu meets Xuan Tianzong
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"Steward Zhuo, your temper has not changed these days, you are still so irritable, ha ha ha..."
On a gloomy trail, five figures are slowly walking forward, one of them is a young man with a wicked smile, and the other four are dwarfs who are no more than five feet tall.
But it was Zhuo Fan and the Moce Four Ghosts who were on their way in the mountains.
At this moment, the fierce ghost took the fan and slapped it twice beside Zhuo Fan, with a flattering smile on his face, flattering.
Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain, and said faintly: "But where can your temper change in a few months, even less than half a year? It's the four of you who have been away from Lao Tzu for a few days, and your temper has risen? Pick up the shelf for Lao Tzu, huh!"
"Steward Zhuo, don't get me wrong, we are just a routine!" waved his hand hurriedly, and the coward explained hurriedly: "Moreover, after entering the sect, the people there are not good things. You have to pretend to be grandson. We are just to help you practice first, so as not to be bullied in time!"
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan swept the four people coldly, and hummed softly: "Do you think...I will be bullied when I enter?"
The four of them were taken aback, and then they all shook their heads.
Immediately afterwards, the fierce ghost knocked the coward's head severely and yelled: "Those with no eyesight, who is the steward Zhuo? It is good if he doesn't bully others. Who dares to bully him? Impatient to live!"
Everyone nodded when they heard it, and Zhuo Fan also nodded happily.
Never mind the others. The four of you have been with Lao Tzu for so long, and you don't know how powerful Lao Tzu is, that would be too shameful.
There is a Moce Sect in a mere sect, but only an ordinary sect in every rank. Is there any superior person who can control Lao Tzu?
Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart, curling his lips in disdain.
However, after pondering for a while, the fierce ghost looked up at the sky, and was still a little worried: "But housekeeper Zhuo, some things should be enough. We don't hurry, it's too late to return to the sect. Sect Master’s anger is not good. Let’s see if we fly, don’t leave!"
"What's in a hurry? I stayed in Tianyu for so many years, and finally came out, why not take a good tour of the mountains and rivers, and enjoy the scenery of the outside world?" He waved his hand indifferently, and Zhuo Fan laughed out loud.
In fact, he just doesn't want to enter the sect so fast, who knows when he will come out after he enters. But for all this kind of sect, both entering and leaving the sect require approval, and it is too annoying to die. How can it be chic and happy outside?
So, Zhuo Fan can drag as long as he can, walk on the ground, and never fly in the sky!
However, the four ghosts of the magic strategy looked at each other, but they were all forced. This is the task assigned by the Sect Master to let them come and pick up people. If they are delayed in returning, the Sect Master's anger will never be offensive to them.
However, the great butler they received, holding the blood silkworm secret technique, controlled the four of them, and they were even more uncomfortable.
In this way, both of them can't afford to offend, and all four of them have an urge to cry soon!
Before deacons accepted disciples into the clan, how could it be so difficult? The disciple has always been disobedient, and directly waited on him by various means. Before he entered the sect, it was enough to get him off a layer of skin.
But now our lord, he doesn't treat us with all kinds of methods. It is good to take turns to wait on him. How can we dare to yell at others and make bad things? Even saying a wrong sentence made the master unhappy, and even frightened his heart!
Where is this to pick up the disciple, it is to pick up the ancestor!
"Steward Zhuo, for the sake of our friendship in the past, you can cooperate with us and fly, or we can lift you to fly! If you keep on going like this, it will really be delayed. That's it!" The fierce ghost looked at Zhuo Fan with a crying expression, and pleaded bitterly.
The other three ghosts also looked at him with pitiful eyes.
I glanced at them coldly, and Zhuo Fan snorted noncommittally: "Huh, what are you afraid of, that Xie Wuyue invited me to join the clan. Is it because I have been delayed for a while, so you dare to do anything to me?" /
"Brother, he won't do anything to you, but he will do to us!" The corners of his mouth slumped, and the evil spirits burst into tears, and wailed: "Steward Zhuo, the four of us were born and died for you. You can’t look at us, let’s be imprisoned by the Sovereign for more than a hundred years!"
The other three nodded and pleaded.
Zhuo Fan looked at it, and couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and sighed: "Well, for the sake of the past, fly and fly. But if you say it, you guys lift me!"
"Good!"
The four of them all spoke in unison, a glow of excitement on their faces. Zhuo Fan also let out a laugh, and shook his head helplessly.
It seems that Xie Wuyue's rule is indeed strict, and it can actually make these four lawless little ghosts so scared and submissive, they are almost catching up with me!
So, the four teamed up to lift Zhuo Fan up, then lifted it high. Zhuo Fan lightly closed his eyes leisurely, with a look of enjoyment, and relaxed.
The blue sky above his head, and the sun is shining, making him comfortable!
However, at this moment, a fight came suddenly from the mountains and forests not far away. When the Moce Four Ghosts heard it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then the four pairs of eyes became a little excited, and they looked at each other.
"It seems that someone is fighting, there is a lively watching!" The coward flushed with excitement, and looked at the other three.
The fierce ghost also nodded his head fiercely, and his body trembled with excitement: "I just don't know how strong the two sides are, which one to send, whether this fight is worth seeing!"
"But even if it's worth seeing, should we go see it? We don't have much time to return to the clan!" The miser glanced at the three of them, thinking about the gains and losses in his heart.
The clever ghost rolled his eyes and asked the last question: "Then...Should we go see it?"
Silence, deathly silence, the four of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one spoke. For a long time, the eyes of the four people were certain, as if they had made some determination, they all screamed out in unison: "Look!"
As soon as the voice fell, the four ghosts directly waved their hands and threw Zhuo Fan away from his head, turning into four black smoke and flew to the place where the sound came from.
Zhuo Fan was preparing to wait for the four of them to fly into the blue sky and enjoy the rare sun bathing, but he suddenly flashed away, and was smashed to the ground by the four ghosts with a touch of disgrace, embarrassed and embarrassed!
When he stood up and looked for the four ghosts viciously, there was nowhere to find the shadows of the four little beasts.
"Grandma, a bear, Lao Tzu now knows why Xie Wuyue kept you in the Thunder Prison for more than a hundred years. If it is Lao Tzu, it will have to do with you for a thousand years, no, ten thousand years!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan patted the dust on his body, his face flushed with anger. Then, looking for the place where the violent sound came, Zhuo Fan also stepped on his feet and flew over, but he was thinking fiercely in his heart.
Want to see the excitement? Let me see if I will turn your four gadgets into excitement, huh!
Fifteen minutes later, Zhuo Fan flew all the way, and finally found the shadows of the four ghosts at the mouth of a valley. At this moment, they were pouting their **** and burying their heads in the tall grass ahead, not knowing what they were looking at.
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan couldn’t control so much. He immediately swooped down and immediately picked out the four ghosts, sneered again and again: "You four little things, finally caught you, let’s see where you are going. Run?"
Shhh!
However, the Four Ghosts did not panic because of Zhuo Fan's appearance. Instead, they hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, and then pointed fiercely in front of the grass.
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, watching the four ghosts look so eager, it is very rare, knowing that they must have found something, and can't care about further investigation, but slowly put them down, and followed them into the grass. , Look forward.
At this moment, he realized that the valley was a valley. After they leaned out of the grass, they looked condescendingly. And in the depths of the valley, two people and horses stood separately.
One party has black clothes and black clothes, embroidered with the word "Soul", and the whole body is extremely brutal, revealing coldness, and is obviously a man in the magic way; while the other party is in white clothes and white shirt, with the word "Xuan" on the shoulder with gold thread Embroidered, very at first glance!
The two men and horses looked at each other and did not give way to each other, but in the middle of their position, there was a peculiar plant the size of a palm and three leaves, but three colors of red, yellow and blue!
The refreshing fragrance, even if they are hidden in the high Taniguchi, can be smelled from a distance, refreshing!
"Nine-Rank Elixir, Sanyan Dinghun Grass?" Zhuo Fan murmured when he raised his brows.
The fierce ghost glanced at him, nodded firmly, flatteringly said: "Steward Zhuo really has a wide range of knowledge, this is a rare and precious Nine Stage Elixir, Sanyan Dinghun Grass. I heard that the pill made from it, It can stabilize the soul. Even if it is separated from the body for a few months, the energy will not collapse. It is really an infinite medicine for the vanity master to escape and save his life!"
Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this kind of elixir can ensure that the primordial spirit will not disperse to the cultivators below the Void, and it will condense into the soul, and it will save lives.
When Ning'er was hurt by the soul, if he had this elixir, he wouldn't have to ask Xie Wuyue.
For the masters of the Void Realm, it is possible to slow down the energy dissipation rate when the body is destroyed and the soul is free from the world, which helps to find a suitable body to seize the house.
The snake elder who controlled the beast sect earlier, if he had this elixir, he probably wouldn't have to rush to find his body.
So, this three-faced soul-fixing grass, even for the cultivation sect, is an extremely rare life-saving elixir. No wonder they will use this medicine, and they are in a stalemate here!
"Who are they, do you know?" Zhuo Fan asked, turning his head to look at the evil spirit.
Nodded slightly, and the evil spirit whispered: "Steward Zhuo, the people in black clothes over there are members of the Demon Soul Sect. Although they are the same as the Demon Dao, they are not in the same camp as us, and their sect is better than ours. The Moce Sect is powerful, so it’s best not to provoke it lightly. As for the people in white clothes, they belong to the same camp as us. They belong to the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, which is also the case of the Xuantian School. They are not all the way!"
"What, Xuan Tianzong?" His brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan was shocked.
Xuantianzong, isn’t it the one where Grandma said that Qingcheng went to...