Chapter 1320

The three dragons soared in the air, ignoring the tests and checkpoints set by the elders all the way to Kunlun fairy mountain.

Those Kunlun disciples along the way were shocked when they looked up and saw this scene.

For thousands of years, the Kunlun school has been in the habit of accepting secular people who want to seek immortals. However, anyone who wants to seek immortals in front of Kunlun Mountain must pray devoutly before they can be accepted.

Some people, even kneeling in the mountains for three days and three nights, are useless.

This time, however, the seekers of immortals should not be too high-profile.

Take the dragon, majestic on the mountain.

Do you want to worship the master or attack Kunlun mountain?

"Come on, stop!"

"This is the holy land of Kunlun. Don't be presumptuous!"

Under the instruction of the elders, the mountain guards control the flying sword and sweep up into the air to block their way.

"Master Luo, it seems that Kunlun disciples won't let us pass."

"What to do?"

The people on the dragon's back are looking at Luo Yu nervously.

"Run over it."

Luo Yu doesn't have any superfluous nonsense and doesn't want to explain anything to those Kunlun disciples.

The three magic dragons have been sealed in the valley by Kunlun immortal for a long time. At ordinary times, they have to be bound with strength. They have been trained as sandbags by Kunlun disciples. It has long been a pity for Kunlun disciples.

"Ho ~ ~" Ho ~ "Ho ~"

After receiving Luo Yu's order, the three magic dragons roared like a bulldozer and collided with each other in the air, releasing terrible breath and thunder light.

"You dare to be presumptuous!"

The mountain guards were shocked. In front of the magic dragon, they were like flies. They were crushed by the magic dragon and defeated.

Liu Fusheng and Shui Yiyun are sitting on the back of the dragon, looking at the Kunlun people who are crushed by the magic dragon, they feel a little excited.

This scene is so enjoyable!

"Well, let them come."

Seeing that the mountain guarding disciples could not stop the three magic dragons at all, a middle-aged man's voice finally came out from the depths of the fairy mountain.

"Yes, Zhang Jiao!"

Around the enchanted dragon, the mountain guarding disciples were relieved and evacuated from the scene.

In this way, the three magic dragons, carrying all the people seeking immortality, did not hold the gate and wait, nor did they climb the winding, rugged and difficult ladder on the Kunlun fairy mountain. They flew directly up the Kunlun fairy mountain and landed on the square in front of the Kunlun fairy temple.

At this time, the seven elders of Kunlun sect had come out with a large number of disciples.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the young disciples were very upset.

They went to the mountains to pray for immortals, but they didn't have such treatment.

All this is because none of them is as aggressive as Luohe.

Luohe is a big black horse that suddenly emerged from this year's fairies, which has been spread among the sects.

It can be said that Luo Yu was the first one who asked for immortality before he entered the mountain gate.

A group of extraditing people fell to the ground one after another, and their mood was strange.

With someone's strength, they finished the business very easily.

But also because of this person, the performance of each of them is eclipsed.

"Big brother, I'm coming!"

Yi Xuan returns to his own home and rushes to his elder brother excitedly. Then, he looks back at Luo Yu bitterly, "this boy is the prick I mentioned to you in my letter..."

"Well, I know all about it. Don't gossip. The elders have their own plans!"

Yi Chen interrupts his brother's words and hums coldly.

Before Yi Chen really promised his brother that he would clean up the man for Yi Xuan.

But now, Yi Chen found that this person is not simple, and now very much by the elders.

He has been practising in Kunlun school for so long, and he has already learned to endure.

"Yes." Yi Xuan had no choice but to stand behind his elder brother.

On the other side.

The seven elders have nothing to say.

"You've come a long way. You've worked hard all the way. Let's take a rest today and make a decision tomorrow at the Kunlun grand ceremony."

Elder Lei perfunctorily pacified us, and then ordered his disciples to take us down to have a rest.

As for the promise to accept all the worldly people who can come to this stage, we have not done much, nor mentioned the number of disciples in the inner gate.

At the end of the scene, the seven elders all took a deep look at Luo Yu.

"We've all arrived at Kunlun fairy mountain. Is the immortal behind him still unwilling to show up?"

"Maybe this master went to Kunlun headmaster for tea earlier."

"With the support of the earth immortals, Luohe will certainly be popular among the Kunlun school. Maybe tomorrow, he will be directly canonized as the son of the emperor."

When many extradited people left, they did not forget to talk about Luo Yu behind his back.

Yi Chen hears these people's words, the eyes are overcast.

"Elder martial brother, it's not the right time for him to come."

His followers in the sect gathered around him.

Tomorrow happens to be the first Kunlun ceremony of Kunlun school in a century.

There are two main things in the Kunlun ceremony. One is to announce the list of the next generation of Neimen disciples.

The second and most important thing is the birth of the immortal son.

This time, Yi Chen is the most promising one among all the disciples, and their future depends on Yi Chen very much. Therefore, the arrival of Luo Yu touched their interests.

"Not as well, take advantage of the dark moon and high wind tonight..." some people's eyes even showed their intention to kill.

"We can't touch this man because of his special status now." Yi Chen shakes his head, then stares at the back of Luo Yu who has left. "If he dares to rob me at the ceremony tomorrow, I will challenge him personally in public!"

……

On the other side, the seven elders who had sent all the people came to a majestic immortal temple.

"Zhang Jiao, those people have settled down for the time being."

The seven elders bowed to the middle-aged Taoist wearing purple gold robes.

"It's strange. You must keep an eye on it."

The middle-aged man looks very young, but his brow is filled with the dignity of the superior, and his eyes are shining like two furnaces.

"The woman in the nine immortals palace is trapped by us. Now we should be more careful of anyone who is suspicious!"

Lei said coldly, "if this son has a different heart, we can start first if necessary!"

……

In the evening, in the fairy door.

On the wooden table, the fragrance of tea overflows and the smoke curls in the censer.

Luo Yu sat there, flipping through some Kunlun school books.

He knew that as soon as he came, he became a thorn in the eye of some people.

But Luo Yu doesn't want to pay attention to these for the time being.

What he is most concerned about now is the whereabouts of Zixuan.

In fact, Lu Shenglian, Chai Jun and Liu Qianlin, who just came in with him, are just a body.

Luo Yu helps the three Yuanshen out of their wits and gives them some means to find Zixuan secretly.

Now Luo Yu stays here, guarding the bodies of the three, waiting for their Yuanshen to come back.

After dark, three shadows quietly float into the wing room and return to their own body.

"Thanks to Miss Liu this time."

After waking up, Lu Shenglian and Chai Jun look very happy.

Liu Qianlin, their original spirit, was almost plotted before. Fortunately, Liu Qianlin, a pretty female thief, has a very sharp intuition in the aspect of mechanism entrapment.

"Did you find Zixuan?" Luo Yu has now laid a border around to prevent the walls from having ears.

"Yes, but we can't get into that place. I'm afraid you have to do it yourself." Lu Shenglian said seriously.