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Chapter 367

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The elders of the Luo Sect frowned.

"The Evil Sky Pavilion's cloud-splitting chariot?"

"Prepare to defend!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The disciples stared at the cloud-splitting chariot as though they were facing a formidable foe.

"That's not right. How did the cloud-splitting chariot enter the barrier?" Shan Yunzheng appeared before the others.

"Indeed, it's unbelievable … Only the core disciples know the correct path to the Formation. How did the people from the Evil Sky Pavilion find out?"

"I don't have time to think about it. Have the people from the Heaven Sect and the Cloud Sect arrived yet?"

A disciple in the crowd replied, "He's already on his way."

Many elders of the Luo Sect looked at the other sacred grounds.

Clouds and mist shrouded everything, blocking all vision.

The cloud-splitting chariot passed through the barrier and entered the Luo Sect's holy land.

Seeing that the situation was bad, someone raised a hand and said, "Prepare the ballistae!"

Just then …

A voice echoed from the flying sedan, "I'm Lu Ping. Don't attack!"

His voice reverberated above the Holy Land.

The Luo Sect disciples exchanged looks. 'Did Elder Lu bring the Evil Sky Pavilion's flying chariot here?'

The elders were baffled as well. The letter was from Lu Ping, and he was also the one who brought the Evil Sky Pavilion here. What was he doing?

Buzz.

Hum —

Primal Qi wrapped around the flying chariot's body. It adjusted its direction and flew toward the first holy land, which was between the first and second mountain peaks. It slowly came to a halt.

The three sects had a total of twenty mountains and ten sacred grounds.

The Yun Sect occupied three sacred grounds and six mountains.

The Sky Sect occupied three sacred grounds and six mountains.

The Luo Sect occupied four sacred grounds and eight mountains.

It was not difficult to see how powerful the Luo Sect was based on their numbers … The Luo Sect had an additional Holy Land called the Holy Land of Heaven's Virtue. It was a Holy Land that was jointly named by the Three Sects. In this sacred ground, the patriarchs of the three sects were in closed-door training.

The Evil Sky Pavilion's cloud-splitting chariot hovered in the air.

Lu Ping turned to look at Mingshi Yin. He gave Mingshi Yin a pleading look.

Mingshi Yin stepped forward and took his place. He controlled the flying chariot and hovered in the air.

The flying chariot stopped above the First Holy Land.

Lu Ping was the first to jump down and land in the Holy Land.

The Luo Sect's elders looked at Lu Ping in bewilderment.

"Elder Lu, what's going on?"

Lu Ping hurriedly told him the whole story.

Shan Yunzheng frowned slightly when she heard that. She said, "The patriarch is still cultivating in closed-door cultivation. I don't think it's appropriate."

"That's what I said," Lu Ping said helplessly.

Both of them had witnessed the Evil Sky Pavilion's might before. They did not dare to be too arrogant.

The other elders, on the other hand, were more confident.

After all, this was the Luo Sect's number one sacred ground. The Luo Sect's core disciples and elders were all here, and there were barriers and formations. Indeed, the Evil Sky Pavilion was powerful, but it did not mean that it had to bow and scrape.

One of the elders floated upwards.

"I'm very sorry, but the Ancestral Master is in seclusion all year round. It's not convenient for him to receive guests. Everyone, please leave."

His voice reverberated above the Luo Sect's number one sacred ground.

Lu Zhou swept his gaze across the disciples on the holy land. He remained silent.

He said in a clear voice, "My master and Senior Yun are friends. We haven't seen each other for many years. I hope that everyone can inform us before making a final decision. "

This could be considered polite.

However, he did not feel comfortable at all.

In this situation, he should have jumped down and beaten them until they cried for their parents.

Sigh, if only Second Senior Brother was here. Second Senior Brother was more suitable for this kind of polite occasion.

However …

The elder continued to say, "I'm sorry. Before the Ancestral Master went into seclusion, he ordered that he would not meet anyone regardless of who they are."

"Heh! I'm giving you face, but you don't want it! Hurry up and tell your old man to come out! "

Mingshi Yin was disgusted by these polite words. He cursed loudly.

His voice resounded throughout the holy land.

The listeners exchanged a look.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingshi Yin felt much better. This was how a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion should behave.

At this moment, Mingshi Yin felt a strange gaze on him.

"Uh … I couldn't hold it in. There's no need to be polite with people like them! We haven't settled the score with the Yun Sect yet! "Mingshi Yin scratched his head.

Hua Wudao gave him a thumbs-up.

Lu Zhou's expression was calm. He did not say anything.

Mingshi Yin sighed inwardly in relief. Silent acknowledgment was acknowledgment!

The elder hovering in the air cupped his fists and said, "Why must the Evil Sky Pavilion be so overbearing? Isn't it enough for the Luo Sect to send people to the Evil Sky Pavilion to apologize? "



"You talk too much!"

Whoosh!

Mingshi Yin suddenly hurled the Separation Hook.

With so many big shots backing him, Mingshi Yin was bold enough to make a brazen move.

The heaven-grade weapon sped through the air.

Energy burst out!

Bam!

The elder was caught off guard. Energy burst out of his body and blocked the Separation Hook.

He looked up with a horrified expression on his face and retreated swiftly.

The Separation Hook spun back into Mingshi Yin's hand.

With this, the Luo Sect disciples and elders on the holy land levitated into the air.

It seemed as though they were about to start a huge battle.

"Don't, don't, don't …" Lu Ping was on the verge of tears. He hastily waved his hand to stop the others.

The Fourth Elder did not have a good impression of Lu Ping. He reprimanded him, "Elder Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Ping was extremely anxious. He shouted hastily,

He hastily shouted, "Fool!"

The elders exchanged a look.

Lu Ping was cursing his own people on the side of an outsider. Was he out of his mind?

Lu Ping said solemnly, "Listen to me. The people on the flying chariot … aren't people we can afford to offend!"

Was this an exaggeration?

Indeed, the Luo Sect did not want to make enemies, but it did not mean that they had to bow down to them.

"The patriarch is still here. Lu Ping, don't you dare boost the morale of others and belittle us!" an elderly elder said indignantly.

At this moment, a hoarse voice rang from the flying chariot.

"I think Lu Ping is quite tactful. He's a smart man."

Leng Luo stepped forward and stepped into the air.

Although his cultivation base had not fully recovered, it was not a problem for him to step into the air.

Leng Luo hovered in front of the flying chariot. He descended slightly with his hands on his back.

His black robes and silver mask sent chills down the spines of the onlookers.

"Is that the Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch?" The disciples on the holy land were shocked.

Leng Luo chuckled.

"You're not qualified to speak to the pavilion master … Have someone from the Luo Sect come out and speak to me."

Lu Ping hastily introduced, "This is Leng Luo, the first person on the blacklist 300 years ago."

The elders widened their eyes in shock.

When they recalled how they had almost made a move earlier, chills ran down their spines. Their hands trembled.

'That was close!

On the second mountain peak, a figure stepped through the air, moving as fast as lightning.

He passed through the barrier, the sky, and the towering trees in the Holy Land. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Holy Land.

Extreme speed, extreme cultivation.

His face was full of beard and his eyes were like fire.

The disciples of the Luo Sect looked over.

"The Great Elder is here!"

"Greetings, Grand Elder!"

The disciples bowed.

The bearded middle-aged man in a long robe was the Luo Sect's First Elder, Chu Nan.

Chu Nan hovered above the Luo Sect disciples.

The number one sacred ground of the Luo Sect fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Nan.

Chu Nan's eyes lit up. He cupped his fists and said, "Luo Sect's First Elder Chu Nan greets Senior Leng."

Leng Luo said, "Chu Nan? I didn't expect you to become the Great Elder of the Luo Sect after a hundred years. "

"It's just luck. When I heard that the Evil Sky Pavilion Master is here, how could I not welcome him personally? "Chu Nan said.

"Very good."

Leng Luo went straight to the point with a hoarse and deep voice.

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