Chapter 384: Lu Ziye

dark place.

In a relatively simple room, several mysterious people with masks on their faces were sitting around a table.

There are several mysterious people behind them who also wear masks, but at this time their attitude is a little cautious and uneasy.

The interior was extremely dark, and only an oil lamp kept flickering, dispelling the darkness of the interior.

"What about you guys, everyone is dumb?" A mysterious man slapped the table in front of him angrily and asked.

"No... no..." The mysterious people standing there responded quickly.

"Since there is no mute, then answer my question, who is that red scarf? Who is he?" the mysterious man who clapped the table asked angrily.

He had planned this plan for a long time, and I don't know how long it took him to work hard.

Seeing that it is about to succeed, I never thought that the team was directly destroyed by the group as soon as they set off.

Wtf? ! I have been busy for such a long time and the results are gone?

Just when he received this news, his lungs were about to explode.

He exploded for so long, is it easy for him?

I finally managed to build a decent army, but before the show started, it was wiped out by others.

A few months of liver-exploding results were instantly wasted.

No matter who this happens to, no one can stand it.

That's why he swore that he must find out the murderer behind the scenes, and then torture him severely to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Hui, Master Hui, my subordinates don't know.

The subordinates have searched all the classics of Dongli Continent, but they have not found a powerful God Emperor named Red Scarf. "A mysterious man replied quickly.

"No?" The mysterious man who patted the table frowned, and then eased a little, "If it really doesn't exist, then this person should be using a pseudonym."

Everyone nodded.

These days, who is out there who doesn't have a trumpet?

"Well,

It's just a god emperor, don't worry too much. ' said a mysterious man nonchalantly.

After listening to this, everyone could not help but fall into contemplation, and then laughed wildly in unison, "Indeed, it's just a god emperor from the mainland, what kind of threat can he bring to us? Hahahahaha!"

Afterwards, the humble little room was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

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On the other side, Duan Wuluo and Sixiang have successfully reached the foot of the Glazed Light Sect.

Today's Glazed Light Sect is very lively. Several immortal mountains are crowded with people, people come and go, and the flow is endless.

Among them are some sons and young ladies of big families.

After a little inquiries, I found out that today was the day when the Glazed Light Sect recruited disciples, so it was so lively.

"Brother Lu, later, let's see who will be admitted to the Glazed Light Sect?" A young man patted another young man on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Of course." The young man said proudly, showing that he was full of self-confidence.

"Hey, Sister Lin, what do you think is the difference between the Sacred Sect and our forces?" A girl asked in a pretty voice, holding another girl's arm.

"I don't know, but there must be some truth to the reason why the Holy Sect can be called the Holy Sect.

Moreover, there are strong emperors behind the Sacred Sect. After worshiping the Sacred Sect, even if it is only an outer disciple, others need to give a little face. " said the woman known as Sister Lin.

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Just when everyone was bored, exchanging cultivation experiences or talking about trivial matters.

Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from Xianshan, and an old voice sounded slowly in the ears of everyone.

"My sect is recruiting disciples now, and those who are interested can come and sign up."

Then, no sound came out.

"boom!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the originally quiet scene instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

Countless young talents rushed to fly towards the gate of the Glazed Light Sect.

Due to the large number of applicants, there was a cloud blocking phenomenon for a while.

Duan Wuluo and Sibu looked up at the sky, only to see the countless clouds above their heads meet, and a 'road' was formed abruptly.

This 'road' is not only wide, but also thick.

Duan Wuluo and Sibu looked at the sky for a long time, but they didn't feel a trace of sunlight shining on their faces.

"Hey, let's go, we should go in too." Duan Wuluo sighed.

Naturally, he wouldn't crowd with these people, because he didn't come to learn from a teacher, but to seek the secrets in his heart.

Therefore, Duan Wuluo needs to find a chance to meet Ji Qing, the Sect Master of the Glazed Light Sect.

Just as Duan Wuluo stepped out with his left foot, a light laughter came from behind him.

Duan Wuluo turned his head to look, and saw an old beggar with ragged clothes and disheveled hair, holding a bamboo pole in his left hand and a broken bowl in his right, looking at him carefully.

That look was like an eagle seeing its prey.

The old beggar rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Hey, young man, do you want to step into the Glazed Light Sect? "

Out of politeness, Duan Wuluo paused, turned to look at the old beggar, and whispered, "Master, what's the matter with you?

I still have some urgent matters here that I need to handle, and I don't have time to chat with you. "

"Hey, hey, how can this be called small talk? This is a life-long event about you!" The old beggar patted the beard beside his cheek and chuckled.

With that said, you should be on the hook, right?

Who knows, Duan Wuluo just glanced at the old beggar lightly, then turned around and left.

Old beggar: Huh? ? ? !

What's the matter with this young man? It's all said that it's a matter of life, why does he still look like he doesn't care?

Are young people nowadays so wild?

The old beggar who refused to admit defeat ran to Duan Wuluo in three steps, opened his arms, and made a gesture of blocking the road.

This move was really effective. Seeing the old beggar like this, Duan Wuluo not only did not walk forward, but instead raised his arms high and took a few steps back.

Duan Wuluo shouted as he retreated, "Hey, hey, sir, let's talk about it, please don't touch the porcelain, okay?"

Old beggar: ? ? ?

Is it because I haven't been out for a long time and the times have changed?

"Young man, do you want me to give you a great opportunity?" the old beggar asked seductively.

Duan Wuluo shook his head.

"Why?! You don't want the opportunity given away for nothing?" The old beggar asked with a confused expression, this young man didn't follow the routine at all.

"There will be no pie in the sky." Duan Wuluo replied lightly.

Well, except for meeting your own master.

"Young man, you have to understand, the chance I'm talking about is not an ordinary chance.

It is a great opportunity that others cannot cultivate in several lifetimes. "The old beggar still doesn't give up, and is still tempting Duan Wuluo.

"Anything like that?

If it's really a great opportunity, why don't you use it yourself? "