After receiving the letter from Mu Daosheng Fei Ge, he took nine juniors to Luoyang.

Inside the city, a storm is coming, outside the city, a breakthrough is imminent!

……

"According to what Junior Brother Mu said, we will go straight to the palace to see if Yang Guang, a foolish king, has great ambitions as Junior Brother said, but was deceived by Buddhist methods."

Jing Nian held a dust whisk in her hand, wore a blue Taoist robe, her breath was indifferent, and she looked like a master of Taoism.

"According to senior brother's arrangement, but we will go straight to the palace, I'm afraid we will cause a lot of trouble."

"Hmph, what trouble are you afraid of?"

"The ten of us are in the realm of masters, even if the Taoists come, they will die here!"

"That's right, and Junior Brother Mu has made some progress during this trip, and he said in the letter that Grand Master is just around the corner, what are you afraid of him doing?"

"Go straight to the palace!"

"Well, it's reasonable and reasonable! Let's go!"

The group of ten people did not hide at all, and let go of their breath, to guard against the young people.

Their purpose of this trip is to inform the sects all over the world that he was born in Lou Guan!

In the Cihang Jingzhai station in the city, Fan Qinghui felt the ten breaths, frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Lou Guan was also born?"

Fan Qinghui is very familiar with Louguandao who is also in Zhongnan Mountain. Although everyone has never met, they are still neighbors.

Fan Qinghui is very familiar with their core cultivation method "Huangtian Dafa".

I have a copy of this exercise in my scripture library, but this exercise requires more aptitude than the Cihang Sword Code, and it needs to be proficient in Taoist scriptures to practice.

But there is no one practicing in the fast.

"What is Master afraid of?"

A man in white clothes walked by, with a cold face, making people feel that this person is not an ordinary person at a glance.

The beauty of the sky, the beauty of the country, and the beauty of the country cannot describe the appearance of this woman.

It can be said that her skin is like fat jade, her figure is beautiful, and she is envious of others.

Hearing the voice, Fan Qinghui had no choice but to say: "What's the difference between being afraid and not being afraid? Feixuan, I'm afraid that this world will suffer another catastrophe. You go and invite Uncle Ning for a walk."

Concubine Shixuan nodded, and left with the sword in her arms. Fan Qinghui felt that adding Ning Daoqi was not safe, so she immediately called for another person to go to Lingnan and invite Tiandao to come.

Louguan's top ten masters, plus the eight masters of the magic sect, came four!

Except for the three masters brought by the family, there is no one here...

Kong died, the four great monks were gone, and five half-step masters were lost at once. When Fan Qinghui heard the news, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then he couldn't bear it anymore and took people down the mountain.

This person who slaughtered the Jingnian Temple, Yin Hou said that it was Xiang Yutian, Fan Qinghui didn't believe it, such an ancient person would have turned into dust long ago.

So there should be someone else, although she can't fight, but she has many faces, the Heavenly Saber Song Que is one, and Ning Daoqi's combat power is not inferior to Ning Daoqi, and Ning Daoqi, even if the two meet this person, they should have the strength to fight.

But Fan Qinghui sighed: "Oh, it would be great if we could find Shi Zhixuan, the three great masters, even if Xiang Yutian is alive, I'm afraid they can defeat them in one fell swoop."

Evil King: "..."

Am I a thug?

……

The breath of the ten masters of Lou Guan was astonishing, and the ten of them walked hand in hand and went straight into the palace.

Yang Guang will also have a sleepless night tonight, he is afraid!

According to the news today, there are no less than forty grandmasters gathered in the city!

All the major forces gathered in Luoyang City. If that grand master had something wrong with his mind, he visited the palace at night and killed him directly. His ambition would be ruined.

Staying up all night with red eyes, Yang Guang sat in the bedroom, shunning away all the maids, leaving only the eunuchs and guards who knew martial arts.

"At the invitation of Junior Brother Mu, Lou Guan Jingnian led nine Junior Brothers to meet His Majesty!"

The sound of Jing Nian shook a [-]-meter radius, and all the guards clenched their swords tightly, watching the ten people who suddenly appeared in front of them, their vigilance increased greatly.

And Yang Guang in the bedroom showed a smile on his face, and hurriedly asked someone to pass the message.

"Ten priests please come in!"

"Ten priests please come in!"

"Ten priests please come in!"

"..."

"Brother, this Emperor Yang Guang is quite arrogant."

"Don't talk nonsense, he is also the Ninth Five-Year Master. If I, Lou Guan, want to be the King of the National Religion, I have to talk to him well."

"Yes, just enter!"

Once inside, the person in front of him revealed a majesty of the emperor, which made the audience in the building frown a little. They practiced in the inner way and hadn't left the mountain for more than ten years.

Have you ever seen the emperor?

"Taoist Louguan, Jing Nian has met His Majesty."

"Lou Guan Jingxin has seen His Majesty!"

"The view of the building..."

Yang Guang saw that everyone's aura was deep, and he finally heaved a sigh of relief and stopped putting on airs.

Staying at the bed and making a false quotation: "I'm sorry to bother you a few senior uncles. Master Mu has accepted an orphan as a disciple, and you are now my senior uncles."

That's it!

Everyone thought that Yang Guang had something to do with Lou Guan, but they didn't expect the younger brother to accept Yang Guang as his disciple!

The view of the building is booming!

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