The Qing Emperor Zaihong felt his body tremble slightly.
He had seen with his own eyes that when these three experts had descended from the sky, they had only used the time it took to drink a cup of tea to cripple all the experts in the imperial palace.
"Our time is limited. Your Majesty, I will give you ten breaths of time to consider." The man stared straight at Emperor Zaihong.
There was a moment of silence.
The Qing Emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Very well, I … agree …"
"Wait."
A low voice came from outside the main hall. The sound waves formed a tide that swept through the entire palace.
Hearing this voice, the Qing Emperor stood up excitedly and quickly walked down the steps. Looking toward the outside of the Great Hall, he said, "The Great Master has arrived. You can ask him. The Holy Lord is my sworn brother. If he agrees, I will agree. "
"Just in time."
The three of them turned around and faced the outside of the palace.
Zhu Honggong placed his hands on his back. He did not seem concerned at first, but when he arrived at the palace's entrance, the corpses on both sides and the stench of blood made his expression turn grave.
He knew an elite far stronger than a Six-leaf cultivator must have appeared.
So did Lu Li.
Behind them were hundreds of cultivators from the Hong Sect.
They walked over majestically.
Lu Li's cultivation had not recovered yet, and most of the powerful warriors of the Hong Order were at the Hundred Tribulations Insight realm.
This swarm of bees caused the three white-robed cultivators to think of a term — motley crew.
The middle-aged man in the lead had already revealed a smile, a smile of victory.
Zhu Honggong and Lu Li walked shoulder to shoulder at the very front. When they stepped into the great hall, the Qing Emperor hurriedly ran over. He no longer had the bearing of a ruler. He took Zhu Honggong's hand and said, "You're finally here, wise brother!"
This was Zhu Honggong's first time being addressed as a wise younger brother. Goosebumps rose on his skin.
"What happened? Why did you call me here in such a hurry and even use a commanding tone?"
"I have no choice. You've seen it all along the way …"
Zhu Honggong looked at the three white-clad cultivators in the great hall. They stood side by side and looked at him.
The man in the lead said, "You are the Sir the Qing Emperor spoke of?"
"It's me. What's wrong?"
"A mere Hundred Tribulations Insight cultivator sure is arrogant. The three of us came from the Great Underworld and spent half a year crossing the Boundless Ocean. His cultivation was Thousand Realms Whirling. However, with your knowledge, you probably haven't heard of the Thousand Realms Whirling, "the man said.
Zhu Honggong frowned. He said to Lu Li, "Brother Lu, he is insulting my intelligence!"
Lu Li said, "Your IQ isn't that high anyway."
"You're too much. Even you're making fun of me? Isn't it just Thousand Realms Whirling? "Zhu Honggong was speechless.
"…"
The three men were slightly surprised. They suddenly felt that this fatty, who was respectfully addressed as the Holy Lord, had some knowledge.
Lu Li walked over, looked at the three of them and said,
"White Lotus?"
The three of them were even more shocked.
"Who are you?" the leading white-robed man asked.
"Are you from the White Tower or the Dark Dynasty?" Lu Li asked.
Hearing this, the three of them were shocked.
"Just who are you?" the man in the lead asked.
Lu Li snorted and said,
"You don't deserve to talk to me. Even if the White Tower Judgement came, they wouldn't dare to act rashly in front of me. "
His voice sank as he continued: "I am under the order of pagoda master Xia to guard this place."
"…"
The three of them looked at each other.
"The Black Tower! You're from the Black Tower? "
As the saying went, enemies do not raise their heads.
Neither of them knew that the Black and White Tower had changed greatly. Lu Li had been in Yellow Lotus for a long time, and his cultivation had not completely recovered, so he could not contact the Black Tower. The three white-robed cultivators had been flying all over the Endless Sea. After flying for half a year, they finally encountered this place.
Shing!
The three of them drew their swords.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Lu Li frowned slightly. Even the Black Tower could not suppress them?
This was going to be difficult.
"Since ancient times, black and white have never coexisted. Since you're from the Black Tower, things will be easier," the man in the lead said.
"All of you, shut up!"
Zhu Honggong suddenly raised his voice and walked over.
The three of them followed his gaze, not knowing what he wanted to do.
The Qing Emperor was confused. He could understand all the characters, but he did not understand them at all.
"Old Lu is from the Black Tower, but I'm not," Zhu Honggong said.
"And who are you?" the white-robed man asked.
"You'll be scared to death if I tell you."
The white-robed man laughed.
The laughter stopped abruptly. The white-robed man immediately struck with his palm.
The palm flew toward Zhu Honggong at lightning speed.
Zhu Honggong was shocked. He raised his fist, and a glove appeared.
He brought his arms together.
"Bam!"
The palm print had actually disappeared.
Zhu Honggong did not move from his spot.
He looked at himself in disbelief and mumbled, "I'm this powerful?!"
Lu Li said, "Your cultivation base has improved a lot. That palm strike just now was from a Thousand Realms. "
The white-robed man's expression darkened.
They had already regarded Lu Li and Zhu Honggong as two Thousand Realms.
The white-robed man glanced at Lu Li. "The Black Tower must die."
At this moment, a white-robed cultivator at the side said in a low voice, "There's a message."
"No. Let me deal with the matter at hand first."
"But this is already the third time …"
Zhu Honggong laughed and said, "I'll give you time to call for reinforcements.
"I'll give you some time to call for reinforcements. Back when I unified the Fierce Dragon Mountain, you were still playing with mud."
Lu Li said in a low voice, "Isn't it the Ferocious Tiger Mountain?"
"If you keep this up, I'll ignore you." Zhu Honggong adjusted his expression. His master's appearance appeared in his mind.
The white-robed man was slightly irritated.
He walked to a corner and lit the talisman.
Not long after, the white-robed man received a communication talisman.
He read the contents of the communication talisman and revealed a puzzled expression. He murmured, "How is this possible?"
"What does the letter say?" Another white-robed cultivator asked.
The leader lit the communication talisman and turned around. "Retreat from Yellow Lotus."
"Boss, are you kidding me? It wasn't easy for us to find this place, and we're leaving just like that? "
"The Imperial Preceptor has given his orders. We cannot defy him," the leader said.
Lu Li, who was standing opposite him, said:
"Gongsun Yuanxuan, you have a good eye … I am Lu Li of the Black Tower, a descendant of the Lu Clan of the Great Yuan Dynasty. I will give you ten breaths of time to disappear from my sight. "
Lu Enterprises?
The white-robed man shook his head and said, "It really isn't because of you. Don't flatter yourself."
Lu Li smiled but said nothing.
Everyone who was afraid of the Lu Family said the same thing.
When the white-robed man thought of the order in the letter, he became somewhat upset and said, "I advise you Black Tower to leave as soon as possible. And you, damn fatty, this is the Evil Sky Pavilion's territory. There's no point in arguing with each other. If it weren't for the Imperial Preceptor's order not to kill, I would've killed you. "
Lu Li was taken aback.
Zhu Honggong frowned slightly when he heard this. He said in a cold tone, "Say that again?"
"Damn fatty."
"Next," Zhu Honggong said again.
Lu Li. "…"
Zhu Honggong was enraged. 'How can you tolerate this?'
"This is the Evil Sky Pavilion's territory." The white-robed man said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the Evil Sky Pavilion's name has shaken the Black and White Tower. Pavilion Master Lu has designated Yellow Lotus as a breeding ground. You and I should just save it. "
Zhu Honggong said, "I know about the Evil Sky Pavilion. Who the hell is Pavilion Master Lu? "
"It's normal that you don't know about Pavilion Master Lu."
Zhu Honggong shook his head and enunciated each word clearly.
"Didn't anyone tell you that the Evil Sky Pavilion's eighth disciple is me, Zhu Honggong?"
The white-robed man was taken aback. He shook his head and said, "I've never heard of him."
"…"
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