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Chapter 1285 Gathering of sects

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    "How is it? Elder Tianxiong."

    Luo Yun dissipated the golden light.

    "What a powerful magic weapon!"

    The violent-tempered Elder Tianxiong was shocked, he looked Luo Yun up and down, and then threw the question to the head.

    "Ahem, so, my little friend will have to get up early tomorrow."

    Cassia smiled.

    "no problem."

    Luo Yun smiled, chatted a few more words, and Ding Xiang took him to arrange accommodation.

    The rest of the people talked a lot.

    The final conclusion is: Luo Yun has a treasure on him!

    "Hiss!"

    There was an elder from the outer sect of the Zifu period, who gasped, "Treasure, isn't that only available to monks in the Thunder Tribulation period? Why is this kid"

    "The little guy is not deeply involved in the world, and he doesn't know the dangers of the world. Don't say anything. There must be a lot of bandits in Fumo Mountain."

    "If the news gets out, the hero meeting will become a treasure hunting meeting, and we in Shushan will also be implicated."

    Cassia ordered.

    "Yes, Master!"

    More than a dozen people clasped their fists and bowed their heads.

    Luo Yun sat in the room and smiled slightly after hearing these voices.

    Although they are small sects, they are still good people

    Speechless all night.

    The next morning, tens of thousands of heroes from all walks of life gathered in the center of Fumo Mountain Range.

    Near the main peak, there are four viewing hills.

    Luo Yun was taken to the one to the east, several kilometers away from the Sword Discourse Arena on Tianchi Peak.

    Then, there is a serious problem in his opinion

    He raised his head, looked at the big 'potato' on the banner beside the seat, and fell into deep thought.

    "Junior Sister Dingxiang, so the Shu of your Shu Mountain is the potato of sweet potato?"

    Luo Yun forced a smile on his face.

    "yes!"

    Ding Xiang blinked, "Otherwise what do you think it is? A mouse's mouse?"

    "Iyoudon't you think Shu, where the Shu Han is fighting for hegemony, sounds better?" Luo Yun was sweating coldly.

    "The name of the sect was determined by the patriarch, how can it be changed at will?" Ding Xiangxiu frowned slightly.

    "Okay." Luo Yun tried his best to force a smile, and then took out his phone.

    "Luo Yuan, what are you holding in your hand, why do you keep playing with it?" Ding Xiang asked.

    "It's just a small magic weapon." Luo Yun was posting an emoji to the Tianting group.

    "It's a vast expanse of whiteness, what's there to fiddle with." Ding Xiang was puzzled.

    at this time.

    It was just dawn.

    Before the discussion of swords started, more than forty sects entered the arena one after another.

    The heads and elders of all sects and sects have all gone to the main peak to discuss matters.

    "Huh?"

    "It's a fresh face."

    At this time, a strong young man with a domineering posture swaggered past Shushan's seats.

    Seeing Luo Yun's mobile phone, he was curious and wanted to grab it:

    "What is this? Show me!"

    Luo Yun immediately put away the phone and gave him a sideways glance, "Who are you?"

    "you do not know me?"

    The burly young man was carrying a big and heavy knife, and pointed, "Then do you know the knife on my shoulder? Be careful, I'll cut you off!"

    "Zhou Qing, what are you doing!"

    "Luo Yuan is our Shushan guest!"

    Ding Xiang stood up.

    Lonicera, Wen Yuan, Akashi and other disciples all stood up.

    As a senior brother, Liandong directly stepped out to confront this young man from Zhou Qing, "Zhou Qing, I don't want to cause more troubles when we are discussing swords in Tianchi today. If you want to fight, let's find a place later and have a good two moves!"

    "Don't want to make trouble, or dare not make trouble? Brother Shushan!"

    Zhou Qing bit the word "dare" hard on purpose, and hit Lonicera on the chest. The latter was not without blood, so he almost rushed to beat him up, "Zhou, you!"

    "What me?"

    "Come and hit me~"

    Zhou Qing belonged to the kind of person who deserved to be beaten up, jumping around with a big knife on his shoulder.

    "They are the people who dominate the Daomen. They dominate the Lantian County area. They are fish and meat people, not much better than the cult, and they are ashamed to come to the hero conference" Ding Xiang said indignantly.

      "Badaomen?"

    Luo Yun quickly went through the list in his mind, and found that he had never heard of it.

    Ma De, so arrogant, he thought he was from Kunlun Xianzong!

    He just kicked up!

    "Come on, trash, come and hit me?"

    "Didn't you say you were going to fight! Why didn't you come?"

    "I think you Shushan people are all cowards, why don't you change your name to Shushan in the future! Haha!"

    Zhou Qing Sapo is having fun.

    Suddenly, Luo Yun pushed Lonicera away, and kicked him on the stomach, as fast as lightning.

    "Uh-poof!!"

    Zhou Qing's two eyeballs almost protruded, flew out like a broken sack, knocked up the seats at Badaomen, and almost rolled down the hill.

    "How can it be?"

    "Zhou Qing is at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment!"

    The Shushan disciples were all shocked and stared at Luo Yun blankly.

    Especially Ding Xiang, who thought she was dreaming.

    "Big brother!"

    "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

    "Who dares to hit our senior brother!"

    A group of Badao Sect disciples carrying big swords ran over aggressively.

    "What's going on, noisy?"

    At this moment, dozens of sect masters and elders flew back from the main peak of Tianchi Lake after the meeting.

    Among them, a burly man with a big black knife on his back looked around gloomyly.

    ""

    Cassia frowned when she sensed something was wrong.

    "Master!"

    "The bastard of Shushan, sneak attack on the senior brother, the senior brother can't even stand up!"

    A disciple cried and shouted

    "Who are you calling a bastard?"

    Wen Yuan, who was behind Liandong, yelled back, "Obviously Zhou Qing provoked first!"

    "Zhou Qing is naturally talkative, but after a few words, you beat him like this?"

    The burly man looked at Zhou Qing who was being carried over. There was a footprint on his stomach, and he kept vomiting blood and howling. He was seriously injured.

    "Who did it, stand up!"

    "I count to three!"

    The burly man's extremely gloomy gaze swept across the Shushan disciples until they were blocked by the cassia seed.

    "Cassia, what are you doing? You want to fight, but you can't beat me!"

    The burly man is very arrogant.

    "Yang Dian, don't you think you are too indulgent to your disciples?"

    Cassia Zi frowned, "In the long run, if you dominate the Daomen, you will be destroyed!"

    "Mad, old bastard, what did you say?"

    "Believe it or not, I will let you destroy your family today!"

    Yang Dian directly pulled out the big knife behind his back, and placed it in front of Cassia Zi. The elders of both sides stepped forward in unison, swords drawn.

    The elders and disciples of other sects all watched the show, and some even moved their stools over.

    "Brother"

    Lilac hid behind Honeysuckle.

    "Luo Yuan, when the fight starts, you take Ding Xiang and go first."

    "My potato mountain is not made of mud either!"

    Liandong silently hugged Luo Yun behind her, with a serious expression on her face.

    This little action made Luo Yun's heart feel warm.

    "Don't worry, senior brother, you won't be able to fight." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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