Unlimited Adventures

Chapter 342: : The Power of the Young Master

Central China, Kunwu City.

Sisi fairy sounds spilled from the air, and several golden boats floated over. On one of them, a woman with outstanding grace and appearance and wearing a green gauze robe stood upright.

She can't talk about how beautiful the country is, but a pair of cut water pupils look forward to brilliance, and there is a smile that is like nothing at the corner of her mouth. It is really blue and elegant.

Fa Zhou landed, Lu Ya'er gently pulled the hair scattered around her ears, revealing a section of icy muscles and bones of arms, and pointed forward: "Uncle Gu, is this teleportation formation ready?" "

Behind her, a middle-aged beautiful woman took two steps forward, took out a jade slip, probed it slightly, and immediately said: "Young master, it is ready, but the North China is in a time of turmoil, The young master is over now, I'm afraid that no one will accept Wanjian Pavilion..."

Lu Ya'er groaned: "Uncle Lan, I have said it several times. Just call me Ya'er when I go out of the sect. Don’t be the young master all the time... You have watched me grow up since you were a child. , Don't want to make a living..."

"This..." The middle-aged beautiful woman just shook her head, but when she saw Lu Ya'er's thin and slightly angry face, she smiled again: "Well, Ya'er..."

Behind them, a tall monk also walked up and pointed to the large square in front of them: "Young Master, all the idlers and others have been repatriated, and they have been warned for four or ten miles. You can pass!"

Lu Ya'er frowned slightly: "Uncle Gu, you are like this..."

But Uncle Gu was not so easy to talk, his face was as calm as water, he shook his head, and only said four words: "The courtesy can't be abandoned!"

Then he glanced at the middle-aged beautiful woman: "Lan Lan, you call the young master directly, and I will report to the sect when I go back!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman gave a wry smile and spread her hands towards Lu Ya'er: "Young master, look..."

Lu Ya'er smiled and put her arm around her arm, and then gave Shishu Gu a blank look: "Since I am the young master, the two masters naturally have to listen to my orders, um, I make you only allow you Call me Ya'er!"

Uncle Gu sighed helplessly, bowed to her and saluted: "Yes, young... Ya'er!"

I haven’t seen it for a while, and I don’t know how much capital the Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Fas has invested, and he has directly promoted Lu Ya'er's cultivation base to the middle stage of Yuan Ying. He will enter the later stage as soon as he sees it, but it is still far away from the two cultivators next to him. Not as good.

With every movement of the two of them, there are faint visions around them, and they disappear in a flash. If you look carefully, you will find that their whole person seems to be about to disappear with this world, and they have a feeling of transcendence.

That was a master who was better than Yu Hai, a true half-step true emperor, but he was still very respectful in front of Lu Ya'er.

The Young Master of Ten Thousand Fas is the true genius who is known as the leader in the whole mountain and sea world, and the supreme hope of the future of Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong is naturally extraordinary.

After a while, with a rumbling sound, the entire square trembles, and a deep cavity appears in it.

A group of dozens of people walked with Lu Ya'er as the leader. As soon as they got closer, Uncle Gu was taken aback, took out a jade slip for communication, and looked at it with a strange look, blocking everyone's path.

"Ya'er, two Vast Sky Guardians will also go with you..."

Lu Ya'er looked at him in surprise: "Vast Sky Guardian? Those are all true emperor ancestors..."

Uncle Gu nodded: "Sect Master's order, this war of chaos is a bit strange, you must be accompanied by the true emperor!"

A few dozen miles away from this square, there is a tall building, which is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Kunwu City. On the top floor of the restaurant, an old man sits silently, and a young man stands opposite.

"Master, this woman is already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, isn't she afraid of unstable realm..." The young man picked up the hip flask on the table, poured a glass for the old man, and looked at the water mirror in the center of the table. , Sighed, with a bitter face.

He is also the top genius of the young generation in the mountain and sea world. He has always had a higher mind than the sky, but now he is not at the same level as the master of ten thousand faculties.

In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul with more than 30 years of life, those supreme lords may not be able to have such a cultivation level at this age. This can no longer be described by genius, and it is completely out of the level that young people have always been proud of.

The old man's eyelids twitched, and he reached out his hand, and the figure of Lu Ya'er in the water mirror was magnified several times. The most amazing thing was that there was a billowing white gas rushing into the sky beside her, that white gas was like a dragon and a phoenix. It's constantly changing and magical.

"This luck... is just stronger than that in the canonization ceremony that day, this woman is really amazing..."

"Master, she is going to travel to North China for some reason. There are only two true monarchs with her. Do you think those sects will take action?"

"Haha." The old man smiled, got up and looked out the window, and when his eyes opened, he realized that his eyes had nothing but the white of them. He was obviously blind, but there was a mysterious light flowing. It took a long while to sit back.

"Nowadays, apart from this one, the teleportation array going to North China, only one from Boshan can barely be used, but how can the old ghost of Puffalo think of it? I guess he is already a guest in Boshan at this time?"

"Master, there are only two true monarchs present now, why don't you use the technique of stopping your breath?" A fierce expression flashed across the young man's eyes.

"Break...I'm afraid it's our breath of mountains and seas. I'll stop mentioning this matter. I'm here this time, just want to look at this woman again, so I can make sure of some things. Now it seems that there are still some things. It's a matter of course. As the saying goes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ heroes are born in troubled times, and those who are lucky enough to come in response to the chaos. In the future, if someone really wants to be unfavorable to this woman in the future, I have to go to the Pharaoh ghost to inform us. What about..."

"Master, what do you mean?"

The old man's withered fingers pointed towards the water mirror: "Ryuer, you are not qualified to know many things, you just need to remember, maybe soon, she will not become your opponent, but a comrade-in-arms. No more If you want to envy her luck, after you go back, Master will also practice canonization, and you will also have a chance!"

"Thank you, Master!" The young man was overjoyed, stepped back, and bowed a big gift to the old man. Under the agitated heart, he never noticed the trace of worry that passed by the old man's face.

Not long after, two more arks arrived on the horizon, and the two black-robed monks quietly stepped down. Divine light circulated around each of them. If you look carefully, you can find that it is not a light, but a space distortion. The ripples brought up.

"Pharaoh Pharaoh seems to have discovered something, and even they have been sent out. It seems that I have to talk to him..."

The old man suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Fighting for a lifetime, it will turn out to be like this in the end...hahahaha!"

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