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What a shrewd person Wei Wuwei is, he immediately understood that Lu Shanjun probably hoped that Mr. Ji could be his teacher, which was enough to show that Lu Shanjun cared more about Hu Yun, he thought about it on the side, and then looked sideways at him. In the corner of the table, there is a small incense burner that is slowly bubbling Ningshen sandalwood, and a traditional exaggerated lion is carved on it.

"Mr. Lu, calm down first, Hu Yun worshipped Mr. Xie as his teacher, and part of the reason was Mr. Ji's intention. That Mr. Xie's background is not simple."

"Um?"

Lu Shanjun looked at Wei Wuwei.

"I also hope that the head of the Wei family will clarify the doubts."

"I don't dare to solve the confusion, I just guessed based on the information Wei knows. The origin of Mr. Xie is extremely mysterious. Before he suddenly appeared beside Mr. Ji, there was no rumor about him in the world, and I never saw anything about him. Other relatives and friends are only closely related to Mr. Ji, and his appearance is like..."

Wei Wuwei stopped talking here. He knew that Lu Shanjun was also a smart person. Sure enough, the latter's eyes flashed, he looked at Wei Wuwei, and continued his words.

"Just like... the master of the year..."

Wei Wuwei nodded lightly, and then added.

"Of course, there are not many people who know that this Mr. Xie actually exists, and compared to Mr. Ji, Mr. Xie's Taoism is still slightly different, but it is absolutely outstanding. Hu Yun can learn from him, and he can learn a lot. It might be more suitable for him.”

Lu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

"Hey, that fox cub is too playful, but if he knew a little bit, he would have entered the master's door early. Even if the Xiezhi is indeed extraordinary, how can he compare with the master!"

Wei Wuwei had no choice but to echo.

"Mr. Lu is right."

"Well, it's getting late today. I have to leave. I don't know when we will see you next time. If Patriarch Wei can see Master, please say hello to Lu Mou."

Seeing Lu Shanjun standing up, Wei Wuwei also got up and responded while salute.

"If Mr. Lu doesn't say it, Wei will do the same!"

Lu Shanjun nodded, and suddenly said with a serious face.

"Let Shizun be careful, not everyone in Immortal Dao can be trusted. Also, that Zhuang Ze, the Wei family master also needs to be treated with caution. Bei Mo privately told me that Zhuang Ze is a perfect devil Dao embryo, and even though that day. Brother Niu and I have been hindered again and again, but the Northern Demon is unbearable.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, Wei will pay attention."

Lu Shanjun didn't say anything more, returned a salute to Wei Wuwei, stepped out directly and turned into a wisp of breeze blowing into the sea, while Wei Wuwei stood on the island maintaining a salute attitude and watched the other party disappear, and then slowly put away the etiquette.

In fact, Ying Ruoli also mentioned these things before leaving, but Wei Wuwei was naturally concerned, but he also had some thoughts of his own in his heart.

'This Azer, for him, is now such a deadlock. Even if Mr. has the ability to return to the sky, he can practice the magic of the devil's heart, but the deadlock of the devil's struggle will not be broken. It may be better to die at old age, or maybe he has some ideas of his own...'

Thoughts flashed in Wei Wuwei's heart, but he murmured in his mouth.

"Hey, this Hu Yun will suffer in the future."

After laughing like this, Wei Wuwei also packed up and left. Seeing Lu Shanjun's reaction before, he obviously still cared about it.

At this moment, in an inner room of the Yuhuai Treasure Pavilion, A Ze was lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about what happened before him. All his secrets are told.

Previously, Aze felt that how good it feels to talk to someone close to him is how bad he feels at the moment, and he doesn't know how to face Mr. Ji.

For the next few days, A Ze has been a little uneasy, but Wei Wuwei, who is free, will find some things written in "Huangquan" whenever he has a chance.

...

A month later, a willow-shaped boat carried a few people and flew over a sea of ​​calm winds and waves. Looking at the sea ahead, two crescent-shaped islands were seen facing each other on the sea. There is no wind and waves in the sea, and it looks like a huge mirror from a distance, which is the Jingxuan Haige Sea Realm.

There is a woman on the boat. From time to time, she will stroke her right cheek, and there is always a burning burning pain lingering. Whenever this is the case, although the woman's face is calm, there will always be a flash in the depths of her eyes. .

If Lian Ping'er's physique is not weaker than those of the demon cultivators who are good at body refining, I am afraid that she will not even have the chance to use a substitute method, so even if she knows to be calm, it is not for Long Nu and A Ze, and even The Northern Demon, who didn't know how to restrain the magic flame, hated it.

Soon, the Bianzhou flew to the vicinity of Jingxuan Haige, and landed on the sea surface and slowly sailed into the Mirror Sea. The people on the Bianzhou subconsciously looked at the words carved on the sword on the hanging wall of Dayue Island in Haige.

"After so many years, this sword carving still lingers."

"Well, it is indeed worthy of admiration." "Yes, the stronger the sword intent, the better!"

Lian Ping'er pulled down the cloak and hood above his head and looked at the sword carving on the cliff with a smile on his face.

"This is originally a sword engraving formation. It brings together the sword intent of three sword cultivators. It complements and strengthens with the heavy water of the mirror sea. Today, it is as powerful as a hill."

On the other side of the Mirror Sea, there was also a small boat parked there, and someone above it was fishing with a fishing rod. At this time, he looked up to the direction of the cliff in the distance, thinking who was on the boat.

A disciple of Jingxuan Haige flew from the Crescent Island of Jiaotong University to the fishing boat and saluted the fisherman.

"Uncle Master Lu, the pavilion master has an urgent matter for you to come over."

Lu Min glanced at the other party, nodded and was about to stand up, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a slight ripple in the water part of the fishing line.

'A fish bites the hook? ’

"Uncle Shi, don't let the pavilion master wait!"

Lu Min frowned slightly and looked at the swaying fishing line with nostalgia. It has been almost twenty years since he had caught a golden-scaled sturgeon in Liuliguishui, and it was a pity that he was bitten today.

Lu Min sighed, and when he swung the rod, the fishing hook and fishing line were shaken up, and the spirit fish below naturally ran away. He shook the rod again, and the fishing line wrapped itself around the fishing rod. His posture was accompanied by a natural sword intent.

"Let's go."

Lu Min jumped lightly, stepped on a breeze and flew up, and went to the Great Crescent Island with the disciples who came to report.

Although Jingxuanhai Pavilion is not a great immortal sect in the conventional sense, it is also an immortal gate that can be named, so there are naturally immortal pavilions like palaces on Crescent Island.

However, the disciple who led the way took Lu Min into a stone building this time, and took him to the underground passage in the building.

"The pavilion master is in the underground pavilion today?"

"Yes, Master Uncle, in addition to you, several other elders will also come."

"Oh."

Lu Min nodded, but frowned in confusion.

"Am I confused about fishing, what's the matter today?"

"The younger generation does not know, the uncle should ask the pavilion master himself, the younger generation bids farewell!"

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the isolated stone gate of the underground pavilion, and the disciple who led the way bowed and left first.

Lu Min nodded at the disciple, then looked at Shimen, and spoke inward with a salute with both hands.

"Pavilion Master, I'm here."

After waiting for a while, Lu Min frowned slightly, isolating the stone gate is a powerful restriction, but the sound from the outside can be transmitted in one direction.

"Pavilion Master, Lu Min asks to see you!"

Lu Min intensified his tone, but he still didn't get an answer. After hesitating again and again, he reached out and touched the stone gate, and could feel a slight resistance, proving that the ban was working.

After thinking for a while, Lu Min moved his sword finger and clicked several times around the stone gate. After leaving a few star points, a stream of light swayed above, and then the entire stone gate lit up slightly and slowly opened inward.

Just the moment the stone gate opened, Lu Min's eyes widened, and then he looked inside in panic.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Lu Min instantly appeared in the center of the slightly empty underground pavilion. After looking around, he looked down at the ground. The ground was full of blood. At the center of his line of sight, the pavilion owner of Jingxuanhai Pavilion was cut from his throat and his head was different. ...

"Sword Jue, died under the sword! Who... Who is it?"

Lu Min was shocked, the pavilion owner died silently in the underground pavilion?

"Pavilion Lord!" "Pavilion Lord—" "Ah—"

Two more exclamations came. The two old men seemed to come face to face, and the disciple who led the way saw the body of the pavilion master and screamed.

"Two elders, there must be a strong enemy in my Jingxuanhai Pavilion. When Lu came here, he found that the pavilion owner encountered an unpredictable encounter. The perpetrator must be good at swordsmanship, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He can also win the pavilion owner's trust. Murder in the underground pavilion..."

"Lu Min! Aren't you an expert at swordsmanship?"

"Yes, don't you win the trust of the pavilion master?"

The words of the two old men made Lu Min slightly stunned~www.NovelMTL.com~ How could Lu Min take action on the pavilion master, the two elders are going to be in chaos, I need to hurry up..."

"Lu Min! The two of us saw you kill the pavilion master with our own eyes, and dare to argue!"

An elder shouted angrily, and the disciple who led the way beside him was shocked.

"What? Uncle Lu Shi..."

Before the disciple could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that his neck was itchy, and almost as soon as this feeling came, his spirit dissipated, and he was no longer conscious.

Lu Min watched the disciple's head fall in disbelief, and in a panic, he also vaguely understood what was going on.

"You...you!"

"Take Lu Min and avenge the pavilion master!"

"Go!"

The two elders suddenly attacked and attacked Lu Min together. The latter couldn't resist in a hurry, and was severely injured in an instant.

"Be careful!"

"Boom..."

The stone pavilion of the earth pavilion exploded, and a sword light flew out from it, but there was already a sound from below that spread throughout the Jingxuanhai Pavilion.

"Lu Min deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He suddenly shot and killed the pavilion owner in the underground pavilion. The sea pavilion's repairers quickly joined forces to arrest—"

"Lu Min killed the pavilion owner—" "Lu Min injured the elder and killed the pavilion owner—"

In addition to the decisive words, although there were various sounds of consternation, Lu Min was incapable of doing anything at the moment, and he knew that he was caught, so he could only try to escape, turning into a sword light and rushing towards the sky, but flying At the moment when he stood a hundred feet tall, he saw a white light shining in the direction of the cliff.

The next moment, the Infinite Sword Qi turned into a stream of light, sprang from the cliff, and flew to all parts of Jingxuanhai Pavilion, stirring the entire Jinghai Sea. The Jinghai, which has always been calm like a mirror, also set off a thousand waves at this moment.

Lu Min only had one thought in his mind now.

'No, no, I can't die, I can't die! ’