Chapter 1315: Who is crazier?

The bell rang again, and there were people coming to celebrate the birthday.

Dongfang Yunfei hated him secretly. Originally, he was going to do something with Lu Yi, but he didn't expect that someone came and disrupted his plan. He couldn't help but look up at the steps.

I saw two old people standing on the steps.

They wore golden crowns and purple robes with extraordinary bearing.

One of them, Hefa Tongyan, with a sword inserted diagonally on his back, and the other old man has no aura fluctuations. He puts his hands behind his back and looks down at the bottom, but it gives people a feeling of a high mountain standing still.

The monk and the prince are still facing each other.

"It's not clean, for my face, can you stop here?" said the old man with his hands behind his back.

The monk looked back and saw the two old men, his expression changed slightly, and the prince snorted coldly: "Today you are fortune-telling and someone will protect you, but next time you won't be so lucky."

After speaking, the monk returned to Lu Yi.

The prince stared at the monk's back with cold eyes, then put away his aura, folded his fists and bowed to the two old men on the steps, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

"You don't have to be polite." The old man looked at the prince and smiled: "I heard that today is your father's birthday. We came here to wish your father his birthday."

"The younger generation welcomes the senior." The prince was very polite.

brush--

The two elders landed on the ground in one step.

Very fast.

Lu Yi's eyelids twitched.

He saw that these two old men were masters beyond the innate realm. The old man with a sword on his back should have the same strength as the old woman he killed in the psychic capital.

As for the other old man in purple robe, Lu Yi couldn't see through him. Based on his feelings, Lu Yi felt that the realm of the old man should be better than the others present.

"What's the background of these two old guys?" Lu Yi asked the monk.

"They are from the Sword God Temple."

"Sword God Temple?" Lu Yi asked in surprise, "Sword God Temple is still related to Lafayette?"

"I don't know." The monk looked at the two old men with a solemn expression, and said: "These two old men are venerable, and their strength exceeds the innate realm."

really.

Lu Yi's heart sank. These two old guys are not only super strong, but also people from the Sword God Temple. It seems that today is very bad for him.

"Is the Sword God Temple very powerful in the realm of cultivation?" Lu Yi asked the monk.

"Yeah." The monk nodded and said: "The Sword God Temple is one of the greatest powers in the realm of cultivation. They are located in the East Divine State, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples under them. They control the 30,000 Great Mountains of the East Divine State. And the Sword God is still The pinnacle figure in the cultivation world, even my master, is not the opponent of the sword god."

Damn it.

Lu Yi was shocked.

That day, when he saw the Dao Body of the Sword God in the psychic capital, he knew that the Sword God was very powerful, but he did not expect that the Sword God was the pinnacle figure in the cultivation world.

Seeing Lu Yi's expression ugly, the monk asked, "Aren't you having a festival with the Sword God Temple?"

"I killed their people."

"Damn, you are brave enough, you know, in the realm of cultivation, no one dares to provoke the Sword God Temple. Even my master is unwilling to provoke the Sword God Temple."

The monk then grinned and said: "But your character is very close to me, I like your lawlessness."

Lawless?

Lu Yi smiled bitterly.

He is not lawless at all, but he has no choice at all. The person who killed the Sword Temple in the psychic capital that day was also forced to do so.

"Although you have a feast with them, don't be afraid. If something really provokes you, our Lingshan can help you carry it. It's not me who brag, our ancestor of Lingshan is definitely a master at the level of the sword god." The monk comforted. .

"That brother, if you're okay, go quickly!" Lu Yi said.

He was already intent on killing, and he was ready to take the opportunity to attack Lafayette. Otherwise, if we waited this way, more and more people wished birthdays and more and more masters, and it would be more and more unfavorable for him to destroy Lafayette.

The two elders strode towards the Master Lafayette. A long distance away, they heard them saying in unison: "Gu Songzi, Wang Yun of the Temple of Sword God, I wish Master Long live forever."

Lafayette also saw how extraordinary the two of them were, and hurriedly got up to greet them, and said with a smile: "It is really my honour that you two can come and wish me my birthday, please sit down, please sit down.

The one-armed old man took the initiative to let out his seat, and at the same time, the old **** also moved a golden chair.

The two old men of the Sword God Temple arched their hands at Lafayette and swaggered to sit down on the golden chairs.

"when--

Just then, the bell rang again.

Soon, I saw a red-haired, burly young man walking in strode.

"Damn, why is he here too?" The monk clenched the mace in his hand.

"Who is he?" Lu Yi asked.

"Sirius! Heir to Xiaoyao Palace!"

Lu Yi secretly observed Sirius.

Sirius is two meters tall and about the same size as a monk. His long hair is draped messily on his shoulders. There is a piece of animal skin on his body, exposing bronze skin. The muscles on his arms bulge like a small hill. Behind him, there is a bloodthirsty red light lingering, walking and stepping, giving people a strong pressure.

The most frightening thing is that Sirius' eyebrows still have a vertical eye, just like Erlang's third eye. When Sirius walked over here, that vertical eye would occasionally open, making the whole body cold, as if being stared at by a wild wolf.

A long distance away, people can clearly feel the majestic power of him.

"Brother Sirius, welcome." The prince greeted him with a smile.

"I'm not late, am I?" Sirius asked.

His voice was like thunder, which shook me.

"No late, no late." The prince smiled and took Sirius to greet the Lafayette.

The monk stared at the two and whispered to Lu Yi: "I guess this guy came for me."

"Have you offended him?" Lu Yi asked.

"He and the prince are my opponents." The monk finished speaking, and then smiled: "But I am not afraid. If you really fight, you can help me."

"Aren't you here to help me fight? Why do you want me to help you instead?" Lu Yi was speechless.

"It's the same for anyone who helps." The monk patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If we fight, we will kill one by one."

"How about killing one?" Lu Yi said.

"What do you mean?"