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Chapter 1109

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    Since the establishment of the Futian Tower, only one person has ever passed the top floor of the Futian Tower, and that is the ancestor of the Tai Dao Sect.

    Even the current suzerain failed to reach the top.

    "The aura here, tsk tsk, what a pity." The old man took a deep breath and absorbed the remaining aura around him into his body.

    Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he came to the first floor of the Futianlou hall in a flash.

    "Who came in to break into the floating building just now?" the old man said in a deep voice.

    The female disciple and the man on the counter were still chatting and laughing, but when they heard this voice, they suddenly shuddered.

    "I have met Elder Lie Yang!" The two hurriedly saluted.

    The old man waved his hand and said impatiently: "I ask you, has anyone gone in just now?"

    The female disciple and the man looked at each other, and the female disciple whispered: "An outer disciple came in just now, but he should have left soon."

    The two of them have been chatting all the time, and they didn't notice the situation in the past four weeks.

    "Outer disciple?" The old man frowned and stretched out his hand: "You should have a record, tell me his name."

    The female disciple's shoulders trembled: "Thenthat outer disciple ran in in a hurry, and we didn't have time to record his name."

    She intends to prevaricate it like this.

    But the old man has been around for many years and has rich experience, so he has already seen through the situation.

    The old man moved towards the corner of the wall casually, and immediately a groove appeared from the edge of the wall, and a crystal ball shone brightly inside.

    And everything that happened in the hall before was recorded in the crystal ball.

    The old man glanced at it from beginning to end, focusing on remembering Lu Yu's appearance clearly, and put the crystal ball back again.

    "From today onwards, you don't need to work here anymore, get out!" The old man shouted coldly and strode away.

    The faces of the female disciples and the men are ashen. Here, they are fat servants from the outer sect.

    If they lose their errands here, even if they go back, their status will be greatly reduced.

    But, they have nothing to do.

    Because the old man who talked to them was the elder of the inner sect

    Lu Yu stepped out of the 500th floor and stepped into a teleportation array.

    After a burst of space distortion, Lu Yu stepped into it and came to the hanging island in an instant.

    "The aura here is better than that of the outer gate, and it is just a place suitable for cultivation." Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt something extra on his waist card.

    I saw that on his waist card, there was an extra sound transmission, which was sent to him by Yang Shun.

    Some troubles occurred in the Zaohuoyuan, and Lu Yu needed to deal with them urgently.

    Lu Yu frowned, and walked towards the stove.

    At this time, a group of people had already gathered outside the Zaohuoyuan.  Yang Shun and a group of Zaohuo Yuan disciples confronted another group of people, and the atmosphere was anxious.

    "Senior Brother Fang is here." When they saw Lu Yu, everyone stepped aside.

    "Brother Fang, Pang Qing came here to find trouble! He brought people to eat at the canteen, and he disliked the taste of our cooking, dumped all the food on the floor, and made a fuss about not letting others eat!" Yang Shun pointed at the opposite side, angrily  soundtrack.

    Pang Qing was the previous Director of the Zaohuo Academy.

    A group of people behind him were also originally from the Zaohuoyuan, but they had been transferred to the Tibetan Military Academy at this time.

    "Fang Yun, I heard that you have become the director of the Zaohuoyuan? Don't take yourself too seriously. A cook is a cook. Look at the people under your command. They don't even eat dogs.  Pang Qing sneered, and kicked over the bucket of vegetables in front of him.

    With a click, the barrel shattered directly, and the spirit vegetables inside were thrown to the ground.

    Lu Yu rubbed his chin: "Have you got all the contribution points you owe me?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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