Chapter 926

Seeing his master's reaction, to be honest, Murong Hou was disappointed.

Shifu had promised to support him, but I don't know why. When Shifu met the smelly boy, she was like nine days Xuan girl who was pulled out of the world of mortals. No matter how quiet she was, she was eager to help him because he was in danger several times.

All these make Murong Hou feel angry.

"Brother, are you sure you want to stop me?" Murong Hou took a deep breath and looked down at the courtyard below. There was no smile on his face, only cold and murderous!

"I'm going to kill you!" Luo Yu cheers coldly.

"It depends on whether you have the ability."

Murong Hou suddenly disappeared on the pavilion. In a flash, he had already stood on the eaves of an ancient building nearby. He was covered with golden rays, which gave people a kind of illusion of holy coming down to earth.

Everyone can see that the Holy Son of the nine immortals palace is angry.

Luo Yu throws a comforting look at Xiangxue and Mr. Qiao. The next moment, it also flashes to the top of the building.

"It seems that the eldest son of Lord Qin and murongshuang is not simple!" Looking at Murong Hou's mysterious appearance, Lin Huixin can't help feeling nervous.

"The" Murong Marquis "we saw in Chenhai in the past is a puppet stand in from Lord Qin. His real name is Ding Zhe. He was in Jiangzhou half a year ago and died in the hands of yu'er."

So far, Qiao Tianbo can only tell his family the truth.

He looked up at the man solemnly, "and this one in front of him is the real Murong marquis. It is said that this son has been taken to the immortal gate to practice Taoism since he was a child. He has amazing cultivation talent, and now he has been established as the Holy Son by the nine immortals Palace. Last time in the ancestral land of the Luo nationality, he used Luo Gu Ying, the God son of the Luo nationality, to harm our yu'er once, using a jade dish, At that time, it caused a lot of trouble to yu'er! "

"What is the gate of immortals?" Lin Huixin can't help asking. Lin Xitai and Sophie are equally curious.

"It's the sect of cultivating immortals in another piece of pure land. The practitioners there inherit the ancient tradition, occupy the precious land of immortal mountain and the blessed land of heaven, and have the unique advantage of cultivating Taoism. Most of the monks in the secular world can't compete with them!"

Qiao Laofu was a mausoleum keeper in his life. He knows something about the existence of the ancient world. Now he simply explains it to his family.

"It means the gods in the sky." Lin Huixin was in a panic.

"Almost." Mrs. Qiao nodded silently. Her way of life was only in the golden age. To her, the gate of immortals was really like an immortal in the sky.

"Well! What immortal? If I say, brother-in-law is the immortal, OK? " Qiao Yumeng said angrily that she didn't like this Murong Marquis, no matter she was a puppet or the master. She even felt that the master's invincible appearance was more annoying than the original puppet.

"You don't have to worry. No matter whether he is a celestial being or a celestial being, he is far from my husband."

Qiao Xiangxue said with a light smile that the Murong Marquis had been testing her attitude all night, and even sat there, trying to attract her attention with an enigmatic Saint son identity. However, like Luo Yu, she didn't take this person seriously.

"That's true. After all, yu'er is the strongest man in China." Lin Huixin's face eased a little when she heard that the two sisters believed in Luo Yu so much.

"Yu'er's ability is amazing. It's a blessing for Qiao's family to recruit this dragon son-in-law before he died." Lin Xitai nodded quickly.

"It's good to have yu'er, otherwise the Qiao family would have to be forced to die by the seven marriage letters left by their ancestors!" Grandma Sophie sighed. In addition to Mr. Qiao and Xiangxue, we all know that this son-in-law is Luo Xianyu, the strongest man in China.

People around are also talking about it.

"It turns out that Luo Xianyu and Murong Shengzi are brothers!"

Some people are so surprised that they don't smile.

This scene, let a person feel like between brothers, in order to a national beauty and cold hatred.

"We've just had a taste of Luo Xianyu's elegant demeanor, but we don't know if this Murong Saint son is capable of competing with his elder brother Luo Xianyu."

Some people are not optimistic about Murong Hou, because the whole night, Luo Yu brought everyone shock, it is too much.

First of all, he publicly exposed the identity of the ancestors of Yinshen, and forced them to a dead end. Then he went to war with the ten major forces on his own, breaking the bottom card of the ten major forces, forcing them to be poor in skills and suffer heavy casualties.

On the other hand, the Marquis Murong does not show geomantic omen except that he has heard that he is a saint son of the world immortals. At present, most people are still in a vague sense of awe of the world immortals.

"You are so ignorant that you think that only a common friar can compete with the son of our fairy palace."

The old men of Lu are very angry.

In their eyes, there is no comparison between the common friars and the ancient friars, and the immortal gate is the best one in the ancient Taoist tradition.

Gu Yuan and other elders of Dan Taoist temple dare not be blindly optimistic at the moment.

"In the world where we live, the aura is almost exhausted, which is very unfavorable to the cultivation of truth. But in the legendary ancient world, the aura still exists. Just this, the common friars and the ancient friars are congenitally deficient."

The elder of the ancient Yuan Dynasty made a considerable evaluation and shook his head helplessly.

On the top of the building, in the voice of public discussion, at this time the tip of the needle to maimang's two people, but have not been affected.

"Brother, I heard that you can also read" the art of mending the sky "and" the art of cutting the sky ". Sometimes even I doubt that you are not a secular monk at all, but a inheritor of some daotong who came back from the ancient world."

Marquis Murong is smiling at Luo Yu, but he is not affected by those people. As a saint of the nine immortals palace, he left the secular world to practice Taoism when he was a child, and he worships Zixuan fairy as a teacher. Naturally, his mood is extraordinary. In his eyes, those people below, even the rich, celebrities and politicians, are nothing but mole ants. The sound of mole ants is not worth mentioning!

"You can never guess my identity. If you do, you will not have the courage to stand in front of me."

Luo Yu is indifferent. Everyone thinks that he is a secular monk. However, after reincarnation at his height, there is little difference between his practice in the ancient world and the civilized world. Otherwise, Luo Yu would not choose to spread his Tao in the civilized world.

"Well, let me see what you have, brother, that you can be so proud in front of this son!"

Murong Hou shook his head coldly and raised his hand slightly. When his palm turned upward, a black cloud appeared on the top of Luo Yu's head. Then when his palm turned again, the dark cloud began to rain down, accompanied by lightning.

Seeing this scene, many people below were shocked.

Just now, he underestimated Murong Hou. He thought that he was provoking Luo Xianyu and that he wanted to take Luo Xianyu's wife because he wanted to die. He shut up one after another.

"Turn your hands to cloud, cover your hands to rain. This holy Son of the nine immortals palace is really terrible!"

It was elder Gu Yuan, who had a look of shock in his eyes.

"Good, good son, let me show you the great skills you have learned in Xianmen tonight."

On the West Tower, Qin Tian was very excited.