In Lu Zhou's impression, few people know this poem, and Ji Tiandao is just two people. Lu Zhou was surprised to hear a savage practitioner reciting this poem near the unknown place where he made the apocalypse.

Lu Zhou raised his head, looked at the practitioner standing behind the soil, and said, "where do you know this poem?"

The man said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I just obey orders."

"This poem is about my apprentice." Lu Zhou said lightly.

The practitioner's eyes swept the crowd, but he just laughed and didn't speak, which was obviously not convincing enough.

"In Zhenghai." Yu Zhenghai took the lead.

"Yu Shangrong." Yu Shangrong followed.

"Duanmusheng."

……

With the appearance of one name after another, the practitioners on the zodiac were surprised, interrupted their self introduction and said, "enough, enough. There is such a name. It's interesting. "

Ming Shiyin said, "is this funny?"

"Don't get me wrong." The man explained, "I just think it's fresh. I think it's just random. Poetry doesn't matter, as long as people are right. Everybody, please

He turned around and flew to the apocalypse.

Lu Zhou said, "keep up."

Duanmu Dian stopped him and said, "are you not afraid of traps?"

"If it is Taixu guarding the apocalypse, with Taixu's pretentious style, will it take so much trouble?" Lu Zhou asked.

"So it is."

Lu Zhou took the lead and flew to the trail, followed by others.

The man in charge of the earth wisps took the magic Pavilion on the grassland for about three circles before he explained: "the grassland seems to have nothing, but in fact it's a large-scale psychedelic array. Only by detouring for three weeks can we safely enter."

After Lu Zhou became a saint, he became more sensitive to traps like array. When he was close to the apocalypse, he had already noticed it.

If it wasn't for this man's saying "the moon is born on the sea, and the ends of the earth are at this time", Lu Zhou would have enough reason to suspect that this is a trap.

They finally arrived at the foot of the apocalypse.

At the entrance of the apocalypse, there are ten practitioners in white standing in a row.

White robe, white Cape, white hat, white boots Only hair is black.

Seeing these ten people appear, other people in the magic Pavilion look at Ye Tianxin one after another, and then look at the past.

The practitioners on the earth swept over and introduced the situation.

"I feel like the Apocalypse is more suitable for the sixth elder martial sister." Xiao yuan'er muttered.

Ye Tianxin smiles but doesn't speak. She has been approved by Xieqiao Tianqi. It's impossible and unreasonable for her to approve again. Apocalypse repels each other, which has been verified.

So whose is the apocalypse?

Duanmu Dian came to Luzhou and said in a low voice, "it's the man of Baidi."

"White Emperor?" Lu Zhou frowned.

"It's said that after the fission, the White Emperor went to the endless sea and almost cut off the contact with Taixu. I didn't expect that his people would appear in the unknown place. This is not a good signal." Duanmu Dian whispered.

Lu Zhou said: "I think it's a good thing."

"Well?"

"At least, Taixu is not the only master, is he?" Lu Zhou said lightly.

The emergence of strong people, whether enemies or friends, other than Taixu, will be the result of a balance of power among all parties, not Taixu alone. This is a good phenomenon.

Duanmu Dian frowned and said, "I want to report the news to Taixu. Let's go first."

"Well?"

Lu Zhou's face was flat, his tone raised and his eyes were striking.

The expression seemed to say, dare you go?

Duanmu Dian said, "I'm sorry for your expression. Lao Lu, you didn't do that before! "

"That was before, and now is now." Lu Zhou said calmly, "you are the chief sage of the magic Pavilion. Find out your position."

“……”

I know I can't get off the ship.

Duanmu Sheng came over, poked Duanmu Dian and said, "listen to master."

“???”

Duanmu Dian was stunned and said in a deep voice, "are you teaching me to do things?"

There is no reason in the world for the younger generation to teach their ancestors how to do things. If the younger generation doesn't speak, it's not reasonable for them to be in love.

Duanmusheng said: "I dare not."

"Boy, you are the descendant of my Duanmu family. You should be in line with me and have one heart!" Duanmu Dian said in a low voice, "if I'm satisfied with it, maybe I'll pass you some stronger ways of practice."

"What my master preached is the most powerful method of practice." Duanmusheng said.

“……”

"Duanmu's physique is amazing. If you practice some special skills, you can automatically recover in a very short time." Duanmu Dian said.

"Master passed me a secret of heaven, and it has this effect." Duanmu's face is expressionless.

Duanmu Dian frowned and said, "I can help you become a real person."

"I've got real strength." Duanmu gives birth to Tao.

“……” Duanmu Dian is speechless.

"Moreover, I have the seed of Taixu and the power of decay. Lu Wu said that I will become supreme!" Duanmusheng continues to walk quietly.

Duanmusheng wanted to say something, only to find that it has become meaningless.

He came to Lu Zhou, poked his elbow, and said, "Lao Lu, I'm very curious. How did you get this boy into three ways?"

"Pay attention to your words." Lu corrected.

"You know what I mean." Duanmu Dian said.

"A teacher is like a father. You'd better reflect on yourself. " Lu Zhou negative hand forward, no longer pay attention to Duanmu Dian.

This sentence makes Duanmu Dian Leng for a moment, sighed.

Duanmusheng came to him and asked in a low voice, "what should I call you? Old Ancestors

“……” Duanmu Dian.

After communicating with the savage practitioners on the earth, the ten white practitioners came forward.

They took off their white hats one after another and said, "may I have your name, sir?"

Lu Zhou was surprised by their politeness.

In terms of age, these people may be old monsters who live longer than themselves.

"My family name is Lu."

The white monk, who was the leader, frowned slightly, looked at the savage practitioner and said, "I'm not right."

"But I said the moon was born on the sea!"

The white monk looked back at Lu Zhou and said, "do you know the origin of this poem

"Of course."

"Who did it?"

"Zhang Jiuling." Lu Zhou replied.

The man in white shook his head, frowned more tightly, and whispered to himself, "it's still not right."

Luzhou:?

Zhang Jiuling is the standard answer!

"My teacher's surname is Ji." Yu Zhenghai said in a loud voice, "in order to walk in the spiritual world and unknown places, he changed his name to Lu."

"Well?" The white monk's eyebrows spread a little, and joy flashed in his eyes.

Yu Zhenghai added: "this poem was written by a master."

Lu Zhou

I'm sorry, Lao Zhang. I have the cheek to recognize it.

I thought I met someone who knew the poem just like Ji Tiandao. Now I think I think too much.

The head of the white dress practitioner looked at Lu Zhou and said, "I've seen you."

The other nine also bowed.

"Do you know me?" Strange tunnel in Luzhou.

"The elder is the one we have to wait for. Don't say much, please He directly called the white practitioners on both sides to get out of the way.

Behind them is the channel for the apocalypse.

On the contrary, this posture makes people dare not go in immediately, which is unbelievable.

Lu Zhou frowned and said, "why do you know this poem?"

The white dress practitioner said, "please don't ask me. We just follow orders. We don't know anything else."

"I don't know?"

"The master ordered that we should obey." Said the white man.

"Who is your master?" Asked Lu Zhou.

Ten white practitioners looked at each other, but they didn't expect that anyone didn't recognize them.

The white monk replied patiently and politely, "White Emperor."

"I don't know any white Emperor." Lu Zhou thought in his heart, is it the dog blood story that Ji Tiandao met before? Only this one can make sense.

“……”

The expression of the white monk was a little unnatural, "please come to make the apocalypse."

Seeing their mechanical attitude, Lu Zhou had to shake his head and sigh and move forward.

Yu Shangrong and Xiao yuan'er go in.

Others are waiting outside.

After Lu Zhou and the other three entered the apocalypse, the white monk stood in a row again, blocking the entrance and facing the crowd.

It's quite a close fight.

Duanmu Dian asked curiously, "Your Majesty, how can you appear in the unknown place in the endless sea?"

The white monk kept silent and did not answer.

Duanmu Dian asked: "Taixu attaches great importance to the safety of making the apocalypse. Are you not afraid to offend Taixu?"

The man remained silent.

"You think highly of yourself!" Duanmu Dian's expression is slightly angry.

Great saints, in any lotus, are respected by thousands of people. They actually want to see their faces.

Duanmu Dian has a faint halo on his body. The halo is thinner than the astrolabe, but its momentum is extraordinary. If the astrolabe is added, the light of sage will be more powerful.

The man in white looked surprised and said, "great sage?"

He bowed to Duanmu Dian and said, "the will of the White Emperor is only this poem and what to do. I don't know anything else. There is nothing false about it. "

"The White Emperor will ask you to help Lao Lu for no reason?" Duanmu Dian can't understand.

There must be some shady business between them, otherwise there will be no free lunch in the world?

"I'm afraid only the White Emperor knows that." Said the man.

“……”

Duanmu Dian had no choice but to shake his head.

There is a sense of powerlessness.

Hum!

Inside came the sound of the barrier breaking through.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"It must be the ninth younger martial sister."

"I bet on the second elder martial brother."

"Nine younger martial sister!"

"Second elder martial brother!"

"Nine younger martial sister."

"Oh All right, Ninth younger martial sister. "

Ten white practitioners are also noodles