Phoenix Destiny

"What happened to Zhuo Shishu?" Lu Mingshu was shocked.

Going outside for a lap, I realized that the Jiu Yao Palace has not fallen to what extent. It can be said that the current name of the Jiu Yao Palace depends on Yu Wei, the three elders of the chemical environment.

However, among the three elders of the past, the elders of the Yuan Dynasty and the elders of the Wanshang are very old. They are from the heyday of the Jiu Yao Palace, and they are the same era. Only Zhuo Jian is a younger generation. It can be said that if there is no new development, the Jiu Yao Palace will only be able to rely on Zhuo Jian to support the scene for the next hundred years.

For Lu Mingshu, she doesn't care about how the Jiu Yao Palace will be in the future, but Zhuo Jian has given a lot of help when their mentoring is difficult. This is an indelible feeling.

An Tongchen whispered: "You Zhuo's uncle went to Nanze two years ago and was concealed and injured."

Lu Mingshu squinted: "Who is this?"

An Tongchen shook his head and his voice was bitter: "I don't even know this thing."

"Is it the uncle of Zhuo Shi?"

An Tong nodded. The reason why I don't say it is that the strengths are too far apart, and it is useless to know them. Instead, they are disturbed by hatred.

"The elders of the Yuan Dynasty are about to die, and the elders of Wanshang are almost the same. At this time, your uncle is injured, and the Jiu Yao Palace is now full of momentum. Moreover, in the past few years, no one has entered the integration. Exalted..."

"What about stilts?"

When it comes to his own children, An Tong’s face looks a lot better, and brings out a little smile: “How big is the sorghum? What's more, his temper is uncertain, I intend to let him polish for a few more years. Now he went outside to travel, maybe when to come back. ""

Lu Mingshu regrets that she and Gao Song have not seen for many years, but she did not expect to be wrong.

Speaking of it, Sorghum’s age does not need to worry. He is only a few months older than Lu Mingshu, counted as twenty-three, the young disciple of the ancient summer integration, even if it is the first-class Converse, it will take about twenty-five to reach the peak, plus a few years of polishing, shocking the gods, Most of them are already twenty-eight nine--an example of Lu Mingshu's inability to do. The cultivation environment of the holy king secret land is simply opened.

"It’s no wonder that this time, the atmosphere is so low."

An Tongchen sneered aloud: "The Zhou family is happy, who is still against them now?"

Lu Mingshu smiled lightly.

She used to be very weak, and Zhou Jia was free to take it. Now I look back and look at Zhou Jia.

The power of the Zhou family began several generations ago. At that time, Zhou had two compatriots and went to the Jiu Yao Palace. Their brothers were very talented and entered the ecstasy together. Later, they opened their branches in the Jiu Yao Mountain and gradually became a trend.

Among them, Zhou Da successfully entered the chemical environment and became the elder of the Jiu Yao Palace. Later, Zhou had a few good disciples and became more and more prosperous.

Zhou’s successive generations have entered the realm of the gods and gradually became a force in the Jiu Yao Palace. The week was too elder to go, they rely on the rest of the power and connections, but the roots are deeper and deeper - Wan Hao is an elder, has been favored by Zhou, and the Yuanshao is too elder, but also old with Zhou's predecessors. . Nowadays, Zhou’s children are distributed in the veins of the Nine-Yao Palace. There are countless in-laws and the first family of the Jiu Yao Palace.

By the time of the previous generation Zhou Zhoumen, the Zhou family had reached the limit.

It is a pity that the age of the talents of the Zhou family has passed, and the Zhou Aimen has a final aura of Zhou, and then he can not find a successor. If this is not the case, how can we recruit Shang Qing, an unfounded poor boy?

A martial art family, follow-up no one, what else can you fear?

Lu Mingshu is no longer a weak woman who can be bullied by no one at that time. When she enters the realm of the gods, she looks at the Zhou family. It is clear that the number of gas is exhausted and still dying.

However, the worms of the hundred feet, dead and not stiff, the inside has become obvious, and the Zhou family is still on the surface.

"Nobody is right with them?" Lu Mingshu said faintly, "A nest of stupid things, who are more than their own, are killed, even if they cover the sky, it is nothing more than a stupid thing."

Listening to her words, An Tong’s face showed a smile: “This is very happy!”

That is to say, Liu Lin’s status is detached, and they can’t move.

However, under the current goal of Zhuo Jian, they can't restrain them.

"You don't want to be hard with them." Liu Jing really looked at Lu Mingshu and said seriously, "When Zhou has done a lot of bad things, he will kill himself. You have to worry about them with a lot of stupid things, even if there is a slight loss. Not worth it."

"Master," Lu Mingshu looked back at him. "You haven't told me that your meridians have been created. Is there any relationship with Zhou Jia?"

Liu Jizhen hangs down and does not answer.

"Is it right?" Lu Mingshu refused to give up, still asking.

Liu Jizhen sighed and said: "It has been so many years, what is the significance of your investigation?"

"Of course it makes sense!" Lu Mingshu said angrily. "If you do something bad, you should pay the price."

"God has its own justice..."

"Master!" Lu Mingshu raised his tone and his face was angry. "If God is fair, why is Fu Shangqing still alive? My grandfather, my mother, these two lives are on his back, why is he still doing his hand? The door is fair, where is justice? Why didn't I see it?"

"Ming Shu..."

Lu Mingshu stood up: "If it wasn't for my mother's life, if it wasn't for Master's care, wouldn't it be the shelter of Zhuo's uncle? Will there be me today? I'm afraid I have let Zhou Miaoru die, I don't believe in heaven." Will give me justice, if I don't give it, I will take it myself!"

"Ming Shu!" Liu Jizhen’s voice is severe. "Do you think that if you enter the realm of the gods, you will be able to cross the Jiu Yao Palace and casually kill the Zhou family? When did you become so frivolous?"

"I have always been like this! Just not talking about it before." Lu Mingshu was short of breath. "Is it Master? Are you repairing it, and your heart is gone? Are you bullied by Zhou, do you have no temper?" Are you willing to die in the Bixi Valley?"

"Let's relax!" Liu Ji really screamed, "give me down!"

Lu Mingshu still burns the flame in his eyes and squats without a word.

An Tongchen looked at their mentoring and fierce disputes, and tried to interject several times and endured it. Yeah, these words, he wanted to say it in his early years.

Liu Jizhen sat there, and he looked at the apprentice in front of him.

After a while, he moved his face and whispered: "Ming Shu, when the husband is still angry and pulling the knife, how can the teacher have a bad temper? I am not a stone."

"But you..."

"But we are not a husband, not only that one breath." Liu Jizhen said one word at a time, "Twenty-three years, I have never forgotten that day!"