Chapter 2847

Following Mu Lao, a group of four people entered the safe city.

The order of the city is in order, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

However, Luoxiu is very clear that these so-called peace are only superficial.

But in any case, walking on the streets of Ping'an City, he did not see fighting, nor did he see chaos.

Even further, even on the surface of peace and tranquility, is also what many monks dream of.

Before long, the party came to a mansion in the city.

In front of the gate of the mansion, there were guards. When he saw Mu Lao coming, he saluted respectfully.

From the outside.

The area of the mansion is not large.

However, in the interior of the mansion, there was a prohibition of space rules, which expanded the originally small space into a large space, which was not a very difficult means for most monks.

Inside the mansion, you can see a battle platform suspended in the air. The height of the battle platform is not high, but it is very open.

Defensive prohibitions are also placed around the battle platform. You can see that there are people fighting on the platform. Loud noises and strong fluctuations of the power of the road are constantly transmitted from the platform.

Luo Xiu looked up and saw that two young monks were fighting on the battle platform. The traces of years on their bodies were about 700000, belonging to the younger generation.

The strength of the two men is even and equal, and their accomplishments are also equal. They are both in the late stage of the seven fold realm of preaching.

"These two on the battle platform are also the disciples that our Yangmen recruited outside." Mu old mouth says.

"Only two?" Luoxiu was stunned.

Tiantianmen is one of the three most powerful forces in the north of daoxujie.

With the fame of Tiandi gate, if we want to recruit disciples, and the standard is not too high, as long as the cultivation does not exceed 100000 years, and one's accomplishments reach the seven levels of preaching, I believe there will be a lot of young monks flocking.

But in fact, what makes Luoxiu speechless is that he and Liu ye'er have only recruited four disciples?

However, Luoxiu didn't say anything. He could easily guess it. It should be that many forces knew about the weakness of Yangmen in Tiandi gate.

Therefore, when Tiandi gate recruits disciples, those young people who want to join Tiandi gate will also choose to join the other three gates, thus ignoring the Yang gate.

Luo Xiu estimated that the two men who fought on the battlefield did not know the position of Yangmen in Tiandi gate. Otherwise, they would not join Yangmen.

"Muchun!"

At this time, a medium thick voice came, and then Luoxiu saw a figure coming in front of them in a flash.

This is an old man in a long robe with white hair and a long sword on his back.

When the old man appeared, Luo Xiu felt the unfathomable breath from his body. He was undoubtedly a strong man above the ancestral realm.

The strong at this level is not as rare as in the endless.

According to Luo Xiu's knowledge, according to the power of Tiandi gate, Dharma protector level is the ancestor of the ten levels of preaching, and the elder level is the worst, which is similar to Beiqing Taoist sect.

"Elder martial brother sword!"

Muchun is very respectful. Obviously, in his heart, he has great respect for the old man with sword.

"Don't be too polite. Have you got any good talent when you go out this time?" The old man with sword smiles and asks muchun.

As for Luoxiu and liuyeer, they were ignored by the old man with sword.

Because Luoxiu and liuyeer have traces of time and breath, which are about twenty or thirty thousand years old. How can they meet the requirements of Tiandi gate for recruiting disciples with such training time?

There are two or three thousand years of great ancestor king.

However, he has never heard of it yet, and only those Tianjiao in the Taoist realm can do it.

Even in the gate of heaven and earth, there are only about 100 monks who have practiced for less than 100000 years.

"Yes!"

Hearing the old man's inquiry, muchun pointed to Luoxiu excitedly and said, "this little friend is called Luoxiu. He has promised to join us in Yangmen. I can assure you that with him, the so-called genius of the other three sects of the underworld, the living and the dead, is not fit to lift his shoes!"

Speaking of Luoxiu, muchun, the old man, gave a very high evaluation, because he did not hear about it, but saw the strength of Luoxiu with his own eyes.

"So exaggerated?"

The calm eyes of the old man carrying the sword could not help but be surprised.

Because he is very clear about muchun's behavior, he said these words, will not be aimless.

"So, this little guy you're talking about should be very talented?"

The old man with the sword shook his head and said, "if only the talent is good, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to show up. What we really need now is not talented disciples, but powerful ones."Obviously, even if muchun relied on Luoxiu very much, the old man who carried the sword did not think that he thought highly of Luoxiu's strength, but only thought that his talent should be valued by muchun.

This makes muchun's face appear a smile, "elder martial brother sword, if you just think that Luoxiu's talent is high and his strength is poor, then you are totally wrong."

"Yes, master swordsman, the monk of the seven levels of the path can't even resist brother Luo's move." Lu Tong said.

Just as Lu Tong said this, the two men who were fighting on the platform had already stopped. Seeing someone coming, they walked towards this side.

Coincidentally, they just heard what Lu Tong said.

Lu Tong's cultivation is the later stage of the eight fold realm.

Among the young disciples present, only two of them are the seven levels of preaching.

But Lu Tong says that a guy who has practiced for less than 20000 years can't stop him. Isn't it that they are rubbish compared with this guy in black?

This makes two young people who have just joined the Yangmen look very ugly and are about to drip water.

"Elder martial brother Lu, we respect you as a senior brother, and your accomplishments are higher than ours. But if you say such a thing, you look down on us." One of the young people was very unhappy.

"Yes, elder martial brother Lu, we have practiced for more than 70000 years. It's good that he can block us for less than 20000 years, but you say we can't stop his move?" Another person is also very unconvinced to say.

"Hum, what is the seven fold realm of the testimony? None of the nine realms is the opponent of the young master."

Liu ye'er sees the two men's provocative look at Luoxiu, and immediately wants to fight against injustice for Luoxiu.

Now she, can be said to be Luo Xiu's little fan sister, never thought that she was just a kind-hearted rescue of a person, unexpectedly so powerful, let her worship very much.

"Ha ha ha, I'm laughing at you. Do you think he can defeat the great ancestor king of nine levels?"

"Boasting is not afraid to make people laugh off their big teeth."

The two young men sneered at him, and looked at him provocatively, "dare you compare?"

"A guy who has practiced for less than 20000 years can kneel down and beg for mercy with one finger."

Obviously, there was a lot of resentment in the hearts of the two men, especially Lu Tong's words, which made them feel humiliated. Therefore, their words were full of provocation, continuous ridicule and satire.

"Don't make a fool of yourself. Even I'm not brother Luo's opponent." Lu Tong frowned.

In fact, he was speechless. He just told the truth. He didn't expect that these two guys were so good that they even provoked rochew. Isn't that to find his own punishment?

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