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Text Chapter 750: Chasing Lu Zong Zhou

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    Liu Qiushui glanced at the boundless scenery for a few times, then bowed respectfully towards the red sun hanging high in the sky and said, "Qiushui pays homage to the Lord of Heaven."

    The rolling red sun instantly transformed into a figure wearing a fiery red Taoist robe. This figure had a jade-like face. He stood between heaven and earth, and had a unique and awe-inspiring grace.

    Liu Qiushui was extremely familiar with Yan Chenzhou, but at this moment, looking at Yan Chenzhou, who was as high as a god and king, he could not help but feel a trace of reverence in his heart.

    This kind of reverence is a kind of reverence that comes from the heart, a kind of reverence for the strong, and a kind of reverence that is sincere and sincere.

    "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite. Why should we brothers be so polite? Speaking of which, I still like to hear you call me senior brother."

    While Yan Chenzhou was speaking, he waved his hand gently, and Liu Qiushui felt that his body was being lifted up by an invisible force.

    As the ancestor of Nascent Soul, Liu Qiushui¡¯s control over his body can be said to have reached its peak.  But now, as Yan Chenzhou gently waved his hand, he felt that he could not resist this force.

    The gap between himself and his senior brother has become wider and wider. This feeling makes Liu Qiushui very uncomfortable, but it also makes him a little excited.

    Putting this unpleasant mood behind him, Liu Qiushui said in a deep voice: "The so-called etiquette cannot be broken. Now that senior brother is in the world, the closer I am to senior brother, the more I cannot break the etiquette of senior brother.  "

    Yan Chenzhou smiled and said, "Anyone who refuses to accept will be killed, Qiushui. Why do you care what those ants think?"

    Having said this, Yan Chenzhou waved his hand and said, "You came here to see me. What can you do?"

    "I came to see my senior brother this time because I have something to discuss with him." Liu Qiushui was speaking.  He saw a red Panlong brocade pier appearing in front of him, and Yan Chenzhou, who was standing in the air, was sitting on a huge Nine Dragons Panyun throne.

    Liu Qiushui looked at Yan Chenzhou's faint smile, hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the dragon brocade pier, then continued to clasp his fists and said, "Senior brother, I wonder if you still remember Fang Ling?"

    "Why don't you remember? Could it be that you, junior brother, have discovered the traces of that evil barrier? If so, even if I stop attacking Zong Zhou now, I will kill that fellow between heaven and earth." Yan Chenzhou's expression was calm,  A trace of anger flashed across his face, and with this raging anger, the originally calm void suddenly rose into flames thousands of feet high.

    The king was so angry that he threw his body thousands of miles away.

    As the Heavenly Lord, Yan Chenzhou, in this small space refined by him, can change the color of heaven and earth when his anger rises.

    Liu Qiushui towards Fang Ling.  His teeth were itching with hatred, but he did not agree with Yan Chenzhou's attitude. Although Fang Ling was hateful.  But it's not to the point where his senior brothers would abandon important matters and pursue him.

    What's more, the mysterious existence beside Fang Ling made him really wary, even though that person had not shown up with Fang Ling for more than 20 years.  But you never know when that will happen.

    He also thought of this, and then hurriedly came to look for Yan Chenzhou.  After all, this scoff is a person who can change the overall situation of the world.

    "Senior brother, I haven't found any trace of Fang Ling, but what I'm worried about is not Fang Ling, but that Chi!"

    When Liu Qiushui said this, he pondered for a while and said: "Although your magic power is extraordinary, senior brother, that person is extremely mysterious. If he and Mr. Zhiyi join forces, maybe senior brother, you will suffer at the hands of these two people."

    "Although our Tianmen-shaking army is as powerful as the sky, the key to victory or defeat lies with you, senior brother."

    "If senior brother suffers a loss in the hands of these two people, then there will be big variables in our battle to quell Zongzhou. So, junior brother, I think that although there is no whereabouts of that scoff, we have to guard against it.  "

    Yan Chenzhou's expression returned to normal at this time. He chuckled and said, "Junior brother, you don't have to worry about this. It would be his luck if that scoff didn't appear. If he did, hehe, someone would naturally deal with it.  he."

    Speaking of this, Yan Chenzhou said coldly: "Instruct people to go down and find traces of Fang Xiaothief. I must kill him with my own hands!"

    Fang Ling stood on a thousand-foot mountain a hundred miles away from Zongzhou, looking down at Zongzhou who was like an earth-yellow monster entrenched on the earth.

    Zong Zhouzhong¡¯s capital city is like a huge monster, crawling on the endless land.

    With Fang Ling's eyes, he could see that in the sky above Zongzhou, endless earth spiritual energy was surging crazily, reaching into the sky.The fighting spirit soared into the sky.

    Although most of the people in Zong Zhou did not like him, Fang Ling still had to admit that at this time, Zong Zhou did have an infinite fighting spirit to fight against the heaven and the earth.

    Fang Ling feels that Zong Zhou now is different from Zong Zhou more than 20 years ago.

    In Zongzhou more than twenty years ago, although the earth spiritual energy was not much weaker than the current earth spiritual energy, the earth spiritual energy at that time showed a posture of fighting for each other, while the current earth spiritual energy was  Gathered together.

    Although it is the same kind of power between loosening and gathering, the power that can be exerted is different.

    Could it be that this is the unity of Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s human formation!

    "Woohoo!"

    The rough horn sounded from far to near, overwhelmingly coming from a distance. The sound of the horn had no effect on mortals, but when it was heard in the monks' ears, it felt like the killing power of an iron horse.

    Such methods were of course nothing to Fang Ling, but Xin Xiaoyu, who had just practiced for a while standing next to him, felt a sense of boredom in his heart.

    But she didn¡¯t say anything to Fang Ling, but silently used the magic formula that Fang Ling taught her, silently resisting the invasion of the horn.

    Fang Ling noticed Xin Xiaoyu's movements, but he did not give any guidance to his disciple.  The sound of the horn is just to suppress the monk's mind. Although Xin Xiaoyu has just started practicing, his mental strength is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

    Although the sound of the horn was a bit painful for her, it was more of a test.

    The reason why Fang Ling brought Xin Xiaoyu this time, instead of letting him and his parents stay in Jinsha City, was to train his disciples.

    With the sound of the horn, the first thing that appeared in front of Fang Ling was the red clouds filling the sky.

    Endless red clouds are overwhelming from a distance, and countless red flags look like red flames.

    The boats dyed crimson by magic power gathered towards Fang Ling's position from all directions.

    On top of the Dharma boat, monks wearing fiery red robes stood in the sky.  As these boats flew by, Fang Ling felt the rolling fire elements coming from all directions of heaven and earth.

    Although he didn¡¯t have a good impression of Shaotianmen, at this moment, Fang Ling still had a hint of admiration in his eyes.  Not to mention anything else, this momentum alone already showed the intention of revolutionizing the tripod.

    It should be Liu Qiushui who made such arrangements for Shaotianmen. When he was with Chi at that time, he should have been killed.

    ¡°Dong dong dong!¡±

    The rumble of drums resounded from the land of Zongzhou. The sound of the drums was like spring thunder, and for a moment it suppressed the sound of the horn by nine points.

    Xin Xiaoyu, who was using his only magic power to resist the horn, felt an indescribable discomfort in his body as the drum sounded.

    She had the urge to look up to the sky and scream. Although she knew in her heart that this urge was unacceptable, she still couldn't help but feel this urge.

    Suppression, must be suppressed, otherwise the master will be unhappy. Thinking of the grace given to him by the master, Xin Xiaoyu could not help but grit his teeth tightly and try to calm himself down.

    Xin Xiaoyu could hold on with the first drumming, but as the second drumming sounded, Xin Xiaoyu felt a fishy smell rising from his belly.

    She resisted and tried to suppress the fishy smell, but at this moment, the blood all over her body was urging her to spit out the fishy smell.

    ??Persist, keep insisting, you can't let Master down

    Just when Xin Xiaoyu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he felt a big warm hand slowly fall on his back.

    With the fall of this hand, Xin Xiaoyu not only felt refreshed, but the blood returned to his body, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

    "The drum that was played just now is called Jianglong, and it is the conquest drum of Ji Xuantu, the first person in Zongzhou at that time. In the sound of this drum, it is already amazing that you can hold on for a long time!"

    As Fang Ling spoke, he patted Xin Xiaoyu on the forehead and said, "My disciple is my disciple."

    In response to the master's praise, Xin Xiaoyu's face instantly burst into a smile.  She was afraid that she would not do well and disappoint her master.

    "Since I can become your disciple, I will be the strongest now and in the future!"

    Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s words were low-pitched, but that kind of confidence filled her brows, filled with??In her bones.

    Fang Ling smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of horns and drums in the void stopping at the same time. A huge red boat slowly emerged from the endless group of boats.

    On this huge boat, stood a man wearing a red Taoist robe and a red Taoist crown. He looked down at the huge Zongzhou City and said with a hint of pride in his words: "Shaking Tianmen Liu Qiushui is here,  Mr. Zong Zhou Zhiyi, please come out and speak.¡±

    For Shaantianmen, Liu Qiushui¡¯s position is not low, but with Liu Qiushui¡¯s status, wanting to talk directly to Mr. Zhiyi is actually belittling Zong Zhou.

    After all, Mr. Zhiyi is the highest being in Zongzhou, and the absolute leader of Shaking Tianmen is Yan Chenzhou.

    This kind of disparity is naturally not Liu Qiushui's fault. In fact, he has only one purpose in doing so, which is to put Zong Zhou down.

    Depress Zong Zhou¡¯s momentum and the morale of Zong Zhou¡¯s monks!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

    ps: The first chapter is here,
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