Chapter 488： move

“I think you don’t know whether to live or die, so come to Wanjian Sect to seek justice!”

"Xu Fan, why are you so crazy? You dare to take them up the mountain!" The man's eyes showed a bit of displeasure.

“My father has been troubled a lot recently, and you’re still causing trouble for him!” He is the son of the patriarch.

But Xu Fan stopped in front of Lu Chaochao and others.

“This matter is something wrong with the Wanjian Sect. Shouldn’t the sect leader give them an explanation?” Xu Fan’s eyes were red, like a trapped animal.

Others are soft-spoken and can't say much in Wanjian Sect.

"Idiot! Mortals are the weakest and most useless things in the three realms. Using them to fight for peace in the three realms is the best way!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the transmission note on his waist.

Immediately glared at Xu Fan fiercely: "Be careful, father will deal with you."

After saying that, he hurriedly left with his sword.

Xu Fan was so embarrassed that he even felt ashamed of it. I feel ashamed for what my senior brother deserves!

He remained silent all the way and led everyone directly to Wanjian Sect.

"Please follow me to the main hall. I have already ordered someone to inform Elder Xuan Cang." Seeing that Lu Chaochao was young, Xu Fan even brought her a lot of refreshments.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks, as if it was as lively as ever.

Since the Chaoyang Sword Master was sacrificed, in the eyes of every monk, the Wanjian Sect is a god-like existence that is looked up to.

As for Xie Yuzhou, hey, he is heartless to begin with.

Lu Chaochao stopped and looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

“Let me tell you, why is this dragon so shiny? Gold, they carved the dragon out of gold!”

He was surprised that Lu Chaochao was four years old and coming to Wanjian Sect felt like going home.

Lu Chaochao was sitting on a chair, swinging his legs back and forth.

Just then, he sat at the table and drank tea leisurely.

Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted with burning eyes.

The girl was not discouraged, she just kept walking around him with a smile.

Zhu Mo glanced at her coldly and turned his back to her.

Ah Wu held the snacks and handed them to Zhu Mo: "Brother Zhu Mo, try it quickly. This is spiritual tea. Drinking it is good for your practice."

He was quite embarrassed: "None of the direct members of the Xia family have ever entered the Wanjian Sect's main hall, but I, a side branch, sat in the main hall openly. After all, I was a little uneasy..." How could he not be excited or frightened.

He was squatting with his **** sticking out next to the dragon-carved pillar in front of the main hall, scratching something with a knife.

He was scratching his **** for half an hour. When he saw that the golden dragon had no tail, he quickly moved a stool to block it.

“You can’t come here in vain. If you scrape some money and go back, you’ll make a profit.”

Influenced by Lu Chaochao, Xie Yuzhou is now a money addict and has an eye for money.

The Imperial Master kept inhaling and exhaling.

At the sword training ground in the middle, countless disciples are trying hard to swing their swords.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Xu Fan shouted, and Lu Chaochao suddenly came back to his senses.

“Hey...Zhui Feng, show me your collar.” Lu Chaochao jumped down from the chair, feeling something was wrong with Zhui Feng’s collar.

Zhui Feng took a step back and raised a paw to cover his neck.

The dog’s face was full of resistance.

“Come here, you.” Lu Chaochao muttered, grabbing the silver collar.

The originally shiny collar was covered with mottled marks at some point.

There are claw marks, teeth marks, and even marks scratched by sharp objects.

“Are you hurt? Someone bullied you?”

“Beating a dog depends on the owner. Who dares to beat my dog?!” Lu Chaochao was so angry that he yelled.

Chai Feng’s head shook.

No, no, no, no one hits me! It spent all its strength to barely break the power in the collar, and just left a trace of it without disturbing Lu Chaochao.

Just waiting for tonight, after Lu Chaochao fell asleep, he cut off his collar and left.

But now…

Lu Chaochao frowned, and raised his hand to help Zhui Feng strengthen his strength: "Zhui Feng is not afraid, as long as I am here, no one can bully you! I have helped you strengthen your strength, but if you get lost, I won't care if you are thrown to the end of the world. I can get it back for you.”

Zhui Feng slowly lay down on the ground.

Muddy tears flowed from the eyes.

"Are you moved to tears? It must be an honor to be my pet. Be good, it's okay." Lu Chaochao rubbed the dog's head.

"I am a kind person, and I have raised spiritual pets before. I was very good to it, but later on, I don't know what happened..." Lu Chaochao sighed. Will it wait for him to go home at Wuwu Mountain?

"Is it really moved? I think it looks like it would rather die than live." Xie Yuzhou glanced at it and felt that it didn't seem to be moved.

How sadly it cried.

Lu Chaochao didn’t believe it.

Just as he was talking, the main door of the main hall suddenly opened, and Taoist Master Xuan Cang descended like a god.

The appearance is quite chic.

But everyone had seen him scared to death, and at this moment, his face was unwavering.

Taojun Xuan Cang flew down and sat down. Seeing the calm expressions of everyone, he felt unhappy.

Xuan Cang's eyes fell on Lu Chaochao. Is this a little guy here to ask for justice?

"You are Chaochao, right? Hey... the world is getting worse."

“The Southern Kingdom was so powerful back then, but now, a four-year-old child has succeeded to the throne.”

“But don’t worry. I’m from the South and I’m a thousand years older than you. I will protect you to some extent after all.”

Old God Xuan Cang was holding a tea cup. He didn't think that Lu Chaochao would fall out with him at all.

Wanjian Sect has the supreme status in the three realms.

As for himself, he ranks second in the Wanjian Sect.

With the protection of this giant Buddha, Lu Chaochao can sit on the throne securely! This is why he has no fear of Lu Chaochao coming to seek justice.

He even speculated that Lu Chaochao was just asking for his own protection.

“You are also considered my junior.”

“Let’s do this, you kowtow to me three times. That’s it.” Daojun Xuan Cang waved his hand casually, with some irritation on his brows.

The sect leader has been in seclusion for three days, why hasn’t he come out yet?

Could it be that something went wrong?

Lu Chaochao pointed at himself: "Me? Shall I kowtow to you?" Ha, you really dare to think about riding a horse!

This man is really thick-skinned.

Lu Chaochao took out a piece of paper from his arms: "This is the promise you personally wrote back then. You are a branch of the royal family, and because of your talents, you were accepted as an outer disciple of Wanjian Sect."

“When you knelt before His Majesty, you asked for the treasures of your clan. When you become successful in the future, you can protect the Southern Kingdom.”

“Is this what you wrote?”

Xuan Cang's face darkened when he saw the piece of paper. In his opinion, Lu Chaochao really didn't appreciate it.

"You are only talented enough to be an outer disciple, but after taking the Southern Nine-turn Marrow Cleansing Pill, your qualifications jumped several steps. You became a direct disciple in one fell swoop."

“Yes or no?”

Xu Fan looked at him in surprise: "Nine Transformations Marrow Cleansing Pill is an elixir, produced in the God Realm!"

"Yes! It's a real elixir." At that time, the ancestor of the southern country had a dream.

In his dream, there was a large area of ​​golden light, and a voice told him that there would be a strange person in the tribe who would lead the Southern Kingdom to the top.

Specially given treasures.

One of them is Jiuzhuan Marrow Cleansing Pill.

The second one is Lu Chaochao’s piece of jade. (End of chapter)