Chapter 471 The Immortal Ancient Tomb! Huang Jiulong arrives at the battlefield! ．

At the same time.

Taixuan Dao Sect.

On the peak, Lv Wanhong had been quiet for more than half a month, but he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Disciple, follow me to the Sutra Library!"

In an instant, Huang Jiulong's face changed, and he felt very upset!

"What are you going to do? Find Old Xu?"

Lv Wanhong nodded heavily and said, "Yes, let him start the martial arts competition in advance!"

Without giving Huang Jiulong a chance to object, Lv Wanhong got up and walked out of the hall, straightening his back all the way and heading towards the main peak.

He knew that Huang Jiulong would definitely persuade him to keep a low profile again, after all, he had been persuaded like this before, but who was he? The peak master of the peak, even the sect master had to give him face now, and he was still keeping a low profile!

Passing by the iron lock bridge, he ran into the sect master Lin Wudan head-on

Lv Wanhong didn't even look at him, and walked over directly.

"Huh? This guy..."

Lin Wudi frowned, and couldn't help but hold back a ball of fire in his heart.

This guy is getting more and more presumptuous. Last time he passed by, he didn't even say hello. This time, he didn't even look at him. And he heard about the last time. It turned out that he went directly past me to find Xu Lao to do things. Could it be the same this time?

"Hey, why didn't you say hello when you saw me?" Lin Wudi suppressed the anger in his heart and asked from a distance.

Lv Wanhong didn't even turn his head: "A tough life doesn't need explanation!"

After that, he flicked his sleeves and left directly!

Lin Wudi's mouth twitched for a moment, but thinking of the fact that the other party had taught Huang Jiulong, a peerless pride, he didn't have anything to do, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned away.

"Why do I feel like I'm transparent?" Lin Wudi shook his head as he walked. The leader of a hidden sect, a person who is above one person and ten thousand people, was actually ignored to this extent. It was also a strange story in the world.

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Not long after, Lv Wanhong arrived at the main peak, rushed to the teleportation array quickly, and disappeared in the teleportation array with a swish.

The next moment, Huang Jiulong arrived breathlessly. He was almost dying of anxiety, like an ant on a hot pot. Some time ago, he went to the Water Curtain Cave with Fairy Yunhua to wait for the real pride, but he waited for so long and didn't wait. He was almost vomiting blood!

And now Lv Wanhong is doing this again, pushing himself to death!

Soon, the teleportation array swish, Huang Jiulong's figure disappeared.

In an instant, he arrived at the Sutra Library, and Lv Wanhong appeared in front of him. At this time, Lv Wanhong was walking quickly towards Old Xu, while Old Xu was still the same, lying on his side on the recliner and sleeping soundly, with his wine gourd facing him.

"Swish!"

A sharp dagger appeared secretly in Huang Jiulong's sleeve, and he followed Lv Wanhong with a gloomy face.

He wants to kill his master!

If this continues, the truth will come out. Sooner or later, one of them will be killed by Lv Wanhong. This is the only way to go!

"Wait, you can't kill him!"

At this moment, the voice of Fairy Yunhua suddenly came from the ring.

Huang Jiulong was stunned, but he still had to listen to her words, and hurriedly asked: "Why can't he be killed?"

Fairy Yunhua was looking forward to the start of the martial arts competition, so that she could see the real pride as soon as possible. She thought that the real pride had been thinking about it for countless nights, not only to assist him, but also to reshape the body in the future. Only by assisting such a peerless pride, can the reshaping of the body be meaningful, and Lv Wanhong is the fuse that promotes the martial arts competition. If he is killed, the martial arts competition can never be started in advance!

But of course, this cannot be said.

Fairy Yunhua thought for a while and said, "I'll deduce it and see if he can persuade Old Xu this time!"

"Huh!" Huang Jiulong took a deep breath: "That's right, then deduce it quickly!"

Assassinating Lv Wanhong is still a risky move after all, and it's better not to take that step if you can avoid it.

Fairy Yunhua immediately began to deduce.

After a few breaths, Fairy Yunhua's face suddenly changed, and she thought to herself: "Oh no, the sect is going to turn over this time!!"

At this time, she glanced sideways and saw that Lv Wanhong had safely walked to Old Xu, had woken up Old Xu, and was chatting with him. Even if Huang Jiulong wanted to take action, it was too late.

She immediately said: "Oh no, Lv Wanhong is too fast, you will see the result soon."

Huang Jiulong's heart sank, and he immediately looked at Lv Wanhong.

Here, Old Xu looked up and down at Lv Wanhong, his old pupils reflected a trace of unhappiness, and said: "Didn't we wait until Qingyao came back last time? Why are you here again?"

Lv Wanhong couldn't wait any longer, so he took a step forward and asked: "Where is Ye Qingyao?"

Old Xu's forehead suddenly exposed a vein.

But the next moment, he saw Huang Jiulong walking over step by step, and he couldn't help but put away his anger, shaking his head and saying: "Forget it, since you two are so anxious to hold a martial arts competition, then well, I will tell you that Ye Qingyao is investigating an ancient monument in the extreme south..."

In a moment, Lv Wanhong and Huang Jiulong understood the whole story.

"He is a very powerful person, is he as powerful as my apprentice! Such a difficult task should be handed over directly to my apprentice. He has eighteen caves and the sound of Tao is trembling. In his eyes, those shabby ancient monuments are nothing but chickens and dogs. He can kill them in a minute!" After understanding the situation, Lu Wanhong immediately looked to the south and cursed in a deep voice!

These words directly made Huang Jiulong angry, and he wanted to pierce his heart with a knife!

But he could only bear it!

Before he could say anything, Lv Wanhong turned around and shouted, "Disciple, listen to me, your chance to show off is here. There are extremely powerful people in the southernmost land. It's a good time for you to show off your skills. Go, investigate them thoroughly, and rescue Ye Qingyao by the way!"

Huang Jiulong's heart suddenly twitched, and he broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He hurriedly shook his head: "No, I have other things to do!"

Lv Wanhong shook his head on the spot. Just as he was about to speak, Old Xu suddenly spoke and sighed: "You go over, well, it's also good. You got the Trident of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and you can use it. If it doesn't work, you can use it with the Sword of Immortal Killing (the previous Zhuxian Sword has been renamed for some reasons). These two weapons together should not be a big problem to go over."

Huang Jiulong was stunned.

Trident of Poseidon? ? ? ?

What is that?

He didn't dare to ask, but the next moment he suddenly thought, could it be that Zhen Jiao...

"Since Master Xu has spoken, then I will go there." Huang Jiulong gradually straightened his slightly bent back. Master Xu spoke, and he had to go even if he didn't want to.

At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Wanhong.

"Fuck you, I'm going to drive you to the brink of death!" He cursed fiercely in his heart.

But he was not too worried. He would just run away after going down the mountain and never come back. Who would go to die?

Unexpectedly, Master Xu suddenly waved his hand, and a rainbow bridge appeared in front of him.

The rainbow bridge was like a fairy rhyme, vast and ethereal, as if it was a gorgeous and dazzling Milky Way, suspended in the sky, full of spiritual spirits and beautiful.

"Huang, this is my unique magical power. It can instantly teleport you to your destination. When Qingyao left, I was recovering and didn't see her off. You've caught up with me at a good time. Go now."

Huang Jiulong's expression became complicated on the spot.

He didn't say much. He waved his sleeves with a heroic and majestic demeanor, and said with a fist: "The disciple is going!"