Chapter 1070

Gongsun yuanxuan, the national master of the Daming Dynasty, was a famous master of twelve life styles 2000 years ago. Together with another master of the dynasty, they are called the two saints of the great underworld. In the end of the day, the only one who dares to come to the white tower alone to compete with LAN Xihe is the only one with twelve life grid.

They got the news that Lan Xihe of the white tower was injured, and he was not lightly injured.

Coincidentally, the opponent of white tower is the magic heaven Pavilion.

Heita encountered a collective demotion event, including the tower owner, who was recuperating. Great circle court and black Yao alliance also dare not act rashly.

How to analyze is a good opportunity to take the White Tower!

It's a pity that I failed in the end.

Cold snow water, down the cheek, like ants crawling like, cold and itchy.

He hasn't felt it for a long time.

He felt the biting cold invading the inner organs of the five zang organs along his chest The surging power of that palm was still exerting its power, and nailed him to the ground.

His numb sense of touch made him miserable.

He had a kind of distorted psychology, he wanted to enjoy the pain of the palm, and wanted to remember this feeling.

All the pain is far greater than the numbness caused by failure and loss of one's life.

When flying out of the dojo His chart is dark.

It's worse than dead!

……

Luzhou is very calm, the heartstrings have no fluctuation.

This kind of scene is not strange. It's just a life style. It's 6000 points of merit.

Man Ge taixuan's palm takes his life, which is reasonable.

This series of operation makes LAN Xihe and Si Wuyuan marvel at each other.

LAN Xihe could not do this. Even in her heyday, she could not stand still and carry all the tricks of Gongsun yuanxuan.

LAN Xihe couldn't help but applaud.

"I admire, I admire I admire... "

Even three times, blue Xihe looked dispirited, probably because of his mood, his face improved a little.

Si Wuyuan, the maid in blue, and other maids come to the railing of the Taoist temple and overlook Gongsun yuanxuan lying on his back.

"Almost." Si Wuyuan preached.

Eighty one. It's not short.

If it is not a practitioner, you can hardly see from the air.

Gongsun yuanxuan heard this, but his chest became stuffy and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A familiar sentence If you listen to the advice, how can you end up like this?

"Come up." Si Wuyuan called out and returned to the Taoist temple.

Under the white tower, many practitioners in white are floating in the air, watching Gongsun yuanxuan lying on the ground.

"Master, are you ok?" Ning Wanqing flies out of the crowd with empty eyes.

Gongsun yuanxuan had no reason to be calm.

He clapped his hands, sat up, glared at Ning Wanqing, and said, "do you want to laugh at me, too?"

"I am not that kind of person." Ning Wanqing said, "I just feel unworthy for the national teacher."

Gongsun yuanxuan snorted coldly: "don't be hypocritical. It's the Lord of the Lu Pavilion who defeated me, not your white tower."

"I know it's Lord Lu."

Ning Wanqing is blind. When he judges a person, he never refers to his appearance, nor can he see other people's facial features.

"So you've been in collusion for a long time."

"If you want to live longer, I suggest that you be restrained. Your speculation on your opponent gives me the illusion of talking to pigs You are a national master and a master of twelve life styles. A stupid person is not worthy of this identity. If you think anger can solve the problem, please do it... " Ning Wanqing said.

When he heard the word "pig", Gongsun yuanxuan was about to get angry, but the second half of the sentence was like a basin of cold water, which extinguished all his anger.

Can anger solve the problem?

Obviously not.

He was like an eggplant hit by frost, and he got up trembling.

He pulled the snow off his body and looked up at the white tower which was straight into the clouds.

When did the grand national master, the strong twelve life styles, become so petty?

A sigh.

Ah.

Ning Wanqing saw him calm down and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice."

"Come on, I'll listen." Gongsun yuanxuan said.

"Don't think about the magic pavilion with common sense. They are far more powerful than you think. I'd love you to die, but that's not good for white tower. You can do it yourself. " Ning Wanqing turns around and disappears.

Gongsun yuanxuan was in a trance.

He was even a younger generation, training speechless.

……

White tower, in the dojo.

Looking at Lu Zhou's back, LAN Xihe said:

"which one is really you

Her eyes were full of doubts and incomprehensible.

Lu Zhou turned back and said, "it doesn't matter.""Blue Tower master, you can always keep your youth, and your master's accomplishments are not weaker than you, so you can naturally do it."

LAN Xihe nodded and said in a soft voice: "it's reasonable It's just that last time I met, it's hard for me to adapt. "

It's probably that you have lived for a long time, and you no longer measure a person by your appearance. Although LAN Xihe looks very young, in the past many years, more and more people regard her as the "old witch" for tens of thousands of years.

LAN Xihe said again:

"Lord Lu, why don't you kill him? He will bear a grudge if he is short of life. "

Taixuan has been exhausted, and the rest can only be killed by card, which is of little value.

Lu Zhou did not answer her question directly, but said, "you use the knife to kill people. It's good."

First use the blue crystal containing the breath of Taixu to attract Luzhou's attention, and then use the knife to kill people.

LAN Xihe said:

"I admit that I am selfish Lord Lu is not going to die, is he? "

"You have overlooked a key issue," Lu said

"What?"

"Since I can kill Gongsun yuanxuan, I can also kill you."

LAN Xihe's words were blocked for a moment.

Intrigue, intrigue in the face of absolute power, are as fragile as paper, meaningless.

At this time, Gongsun yuanxuan flew up and landed outside the Taoist temple.

He covered his chest and came in with an ugly face. Stop at a place more than ten meters away from Luzhou, bow down and say, "thank you for your kindness."

Power can destroy all doubts.

Gongsun yuanxuan has thoroughly regarded this seemingly young Luzhou as the master of the magic heaven Pavilion.

"If I had known that, why should I have done it in the first place?" Lu Zhou took a look at him.

"What Lu Ge Zhu taught me is Please let me have a way to live. " Gongsun yuanxuan was honest and humble.

The more he felt the heart throbbing, it was hard.

Lu Zhou thought, Yu Guang glanced at LAN Xihe with a smile on his face This LAN Xihe is not simple.

How can you let her sit and reap the benefits.

"If you want to live, you can. One hundred Obsidian essence, sent to magic sky Pavilion. Lu Zhou said it directly.

Hearing this, Gongsun yuanxuan's eyes widened.

The lion opens his mouth!

who can produce so much Obsidian essence?

The bag just now was only 20.

The white pagoda has accumulated for so many years, at most more than 100 copies.

"Lord Lu, can you replace it with something else. One hundred Obsidian essence, I really can't get out! "

Gongsun yuanxuan bowed down and continued:

"this needs at least 1000 years of production. In the past, obsidian mineral resources have been in the hands of Baita. "

Lu Zhou said:

"this is your business. Of course, I can give you more choices."

he took out the blue crystal from his sleeve and gave a look to his son,

. "Find one, half the Obsidian essence."

"Blue crystal?" Gongsun yuanxuan turned his head and looked at LAN Xihe He said in the dark, so willing.