it will be late,

A white rainbow flew up from Tianmu Peak, swept past, and appeared on the purple jade flying boat ten miles away. Lu Chen stood at the bow and had been waiting for a long time. His face was calm, and he stretched out his hand to lead:

"Please!"

As he said that, he sat in front of the small table at the bow of the boat.

Tianmu Daoist is white-clothed and white-haired, with a complicated look on his face. The boy who used to cower in front of him now has such a demeanor. It's only been ten years.

"Maybe... I'm getting old~~"

With a faint sigh in his heart, Tianmu Daoist sat down opposite Lu Chen and asked:

"What's the matter with you?"

Lu Chen reached out and put a sealed ball on the small table, and said with a smile: "There are more than a hundred disciples from Baishan, please arrange it for me."

These people have been searched by Lu Chen.

It's a pity that we still haven't been able to find the remaining three fragments of [Wuxiang Zhenlun] and [Clutch Wuyungui], because these people are all first-level Qi refiners, and Lu Chen is unwilling to kill innocent people.

"Hundred Mountains..."

The real Tianmu frowned and asked:

"Baizoshan was destroyed by my little friend?"

"right!"

Lu Chen did not deny that Tianmu Daoist's expression was more complicated, and he was afraid. The other party could destroy Baizao Mountain, and it would not be difficult to destroy his Tianmu Sect. He put away the sealing ball, glanced at it, nodded and said:

"Okay, leave this matter to the old man, and the old man can guarantee that they will not harbor resentment against you."

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