The first waste material of all time

"Hall of Hades?"

Jian Xunyue's expression changed and she stared into the air.

An Lanxuan, the Venerable Thousand Machines, also immediately rushed into the air, waved his big hand, and displayed a mysterious energy shield, covering the entire caravan.

"You two are too weak, you'd better come down!"

An old man standing behind Wang Teng grabbed An Lanxuan and Master Qianji with a strong force.

Then, he flew across the air, staring into the depths of the turbulent sea with a solemn expression.

This old man is none other than the chief steward of Jiutian Pavilion in Piaomiao City, Zhong Tianwen.

"Dian Wang, you are really so bold that you actually attack ordinary warriors. Are you really not afraid that the Western Great Ancient Sect will destroy you?"

Zhong Tianwen shouted loudly about the depths of the sea.

"Why do I, the King of Hell, need to explain to others what I do?"

At this time, the void deep in the violent sea area tore open, and a tall figure wearing a ghost mask flew out.

Zhong Tianwen looked at the tall figure, his pupils shrank, and said: "Are you the City King of the Palace of Hell?"

"Not bad!"

The City King put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "You are a first-order Martial Emperor. You should know the gap between you and me. Get out!"

"City King, as a sixth-level Martial Emperor, do you really want to take action against them?"

Zhong Tianwen said angrily.

"Lu Ren has repeatedly ruined the plans of our Palace of Hell and killed the Demon Prince of our Palace of Hell. What can I do if I attack these ants? It's ridiculous!"

The city king laughed and felt confident.

"You run away quickly, disperse and run away!"

Zhong Tianwen immediately said to the people behind him.

The City King is considered a sixth-level Martial Emperor, and he has almost no ability to resist, but since Ji Yue asked him to come to escort the people of Tianyan Sword Sect, he can protect them one by one, even if he risks his life.

"Escape? In front of this king, you don't even have the right to breathe, and you still want to escape?"

The City King sneered, shook his big hand, and the cold air of the Western Zhou Dynasty condensed into a huge ice hammer, and smashed it into the void in front of him!

boom!

The entire space collapsed, and the terrifying cold air penetrated along the cracks in the space, completely freezing the space in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Except for Zhong Tianwen, everyone was frozen in place.

But Zhong Tianwen flew backwards as if struck by lightning, vomiting blood.

The City King glanced at Zhong Tianwen with disdain, then an ice tower floated out of his palm and slowly flew out.

A powerful suction force burst out from the bottom of the tower, sucking Jian Xunyue, An Lanxuan and the others into the ice tower.

Just as he was about to leave, a huge hole was torn in the void above his head, and a dry palm reached out and struck towards the City King.

"what?"

The City King's expression changed and he couldn't react at all. He was slapped and flew away. The ice tower in his hand also came out.

Then, the withered palm grabbed the ice tower and said: "City King, you King of Hell's movements are really fast, the Qiankun Ice Tower belongs to me!"

"Old Ao family member, you are looking for death!"

The City King was furious when he heard the voice. A black ice hammer condensed in his palm, and he smashed it towards the withered palm.

The withered palm slapped continuously, and the black ice hammer collided with each other for more than ten moves. With almost every move, a tsunami hundreds of feet high rolled out in the violent sea area.

The seawater rushed westward and submerged all the riot stations.

Many experienced warriors were caught in the sea water, and their life or death was unknown.

"King Pingping, I will deal with you later!"

The withered palm struck out for more than ten chapters in a row, and the last palm struck the City King's chest, and he took it back.

The City King flew backwards for hundreds of feet, and the ghost face mask was shattered, revealing a rough black face.

"Damn!"

The City King roared in rage and furiously smashed the hammer towards Western Zhou, razing the entire mountain range to the ground.

After venting his anger, he reluctantly left.

...

Kowloon Ancient Sect!

Lu Ren has been staying at Luoxia Residence for the past few days, instructing Bai Xier in refining the talismans and seals. At the same time, he is also waiting for news about the seventh ancestor of the Ao family.

"It's been half a month. With their speed, they should be able to borrow someone!"

Lu Ren frowned, a little worried.

Then, his eyes lit up and he saw the seventh ancestor of the Ao family flying over from a distance.

"Seven ancestors!"

Lu Ren greeted him.

The seventh ancestor of the Ao family didn't say anything. He pulled out an ice tower in his hand and flew into the air.

The cold light flickered, and the ice sculptures flew out from the ice tower one by one and stood in the courtyard of Luoxia Residence.

Then, the seventh ancestor of the Ao family waved his sleeves, and the ice sculptures melted automatically.

Lu Ren was overjoyed when he saw this scene and immediately went to greet him.

"The supreme leader, the venerable Thousand Machines, the first senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior brother..."

Lu Ren shouted.

Jian Xunyue, Venerable Qianji, An Lanxuan and others were shivering all over, and then they looked at Western Zhou in astonishment.

Then, their eyes fell on Lu Ren, and then they realized that they had arrived at the Ancient Kowloon Sect, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ren introduced everyone to the seventh ancestor of the Ao family one by one, and the seventh ancestor of the Ao family also nodded slightly in response.

Jian Xunyue and others could also guess that the reason why a big man like the seventh ancestor of the Ao family could be so polite to them was probably because of Lu Ren.

"Seventh Ancestor, please arrange them well!"

Lu Rendao.

"Ok!"

The seventh ancestor of the Ao family nodded and left Luoxia Residence with Jian Xunyue and others.

Of course, Lu Ren also followed.

On the way, Lu Ren also told them the reason for their coming, and told them to just practice well in the Kowloon Ancient Sect and not worry about other things.

This group of people naturally knew that Lu Ren was trying to protect them. Although they were a little reluctant to wait for those foundations, when they felt the aura of heaven and earth from the Kowloon Ancient Sect, they immediately gave up their thoughts.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is too rich. Compared with this place, Tianyan Sword Sect is not even considered garbage.

Moreover, this ancient Jiulong Sect is extremely huge. Just one mountain in Jiulong Mountain stretches thousands of miles across, and is enough to accommodate hundreds of Tianyan Sword Sects.

Flying all the way, Jian Xunyue, An Lanxuan and others also secretly marveled, and even looked forward to it. How terrifying is the speed of practicing in such an environment?

Soon, the seventh ancestor of the Ao family took Jian Xunyue and others and landed on a mountainside. There were courtyards here and there.

This courtyard in the Western Zhou Dynasty was filled with ethereal spiritual energy and elixirs everywhere. To them, the Emperors of the Eastern Xuan Territory, it was like a fairyland.

The cultivation environment here is dozens or hundreds of times better than that in Dongxuan Territory.

After arranging a place to live, Lu Ren also asked the seven ancestors of the Ao family to leave, and then he, Jian Xunyue, An Lanxuan and others began to reminisce about the past and their experiences over the years.

"Just stay here and treat this place as your home. Don't worry about other people's opinions!"

Lu Ren gave some instructions, then turned and left.

He knew that bringing Jian Xunyue, An Lanxuan and others here would make them very uncomfortable, but in order to protect them, he had no other choice.

Moreover, it is very likely that he will be ostracized by those disciples in the future.

"When I officially become the eldest son, those disciples of the Ancient Kowloon Sect, for my sake, will probably not do it for them!"

Lu Ren was relieved when he thought of this.

With this matter settled, the next step is Yun Qingyan's matter.

"There's still half a month left!"

Lu Ren frowned slightly.

The next day!

The seventh ancestor of the Ao family, Elder Bai Mo and a group of other senior officials passed on the ancient Kowloon Sect and officially granted Lu Ren the title of the eldest son of the Kowloon Ancient Sect.

For a moment, the entire audience was shocked.

However, there was not a single voice of opposition among the sect.

This time, Lu Ren competed for the first place in the Hidden Dragon Ranking and was also the disciple of the Kowloon Ancient Sect. I am afraid that except for Lu Ren, anyone who wants to become the eldest son will encounter opposition.

The news that Lu Ren became the eldest son of the Kowloon Ancient Sect spread quickly.

Lu Ren has also been consolidating his realm during this period. This time, his realm breakthrough was too fast, and he must consolidate before he can continue to improve his cultivation.

Another five days have passed!

There are still ten days left before the date agreed by King Ping.

After becoming the eldest son, Lu Ren no longer stayed at Luoxia Residence, but went to a loft on the main peak of Jiulong Mountain to practice.

That attic was a training place specially given to the eldest son.

It’s called Zongzi Pavilion!

"There are still ten days left, and Xiaoman hasn't given me any news yet!"

Lu Ren sat cross-legged in the Zongzi Pavilion, feeling a little restless.

Could it be that something happened to Xiaoman?

"Zongzi, our ancestor wants to see you!"

At this time, Elder Bai Mo's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"What does that old guy want to do with me again?"

Lu Ren stood up and walked out of Zongzi Pavilion.