Volume Four Chapter 515: Lu Yuxuan Tianzong

"Steward Zhuo, your temper hasn't changed these days, you're still so irritable, hehehe..."

On a shadowy path, five figures were walking slowly forward, one of them was a young man with a wicked smile, and the other four were dwarfs no more than five feet tall.

But it was Zhuo Fan and the four ghosts of Moce who were on their way through the mountains.

At this time, the fierce ghost held a fan and fanned twice beside Zhuo Fan, with a flattering smile on his face, and flattered.

Zhuo Fan pouted his lips disdainfully, and said lightly: "It's only a few months, not even half a year, how can your temper change? But you four little things, if you leave Lao Tzu for a few days, if your temper increases, give it to Lao Tzu. Get up, hum!"

"Butler Zhuo, don't get me wrong, we're just doing a routine!" He waved his hand hastily, and the coward quickly explained: "Besides, after entering the sect, the people there are not good people, and the newcomers have to pretend to be grandchildren. .We are just helping you practice first, so as not to be bullied!"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan glanced at the four of them coldly, and snorted softly: "Do you think... I will be bullied after I go in?"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all shook their heads.

Immediately afterwards, the vicious ghost slapped the coward on the head and cursed loudly: "What kind of person is Butler Zhuo, he doesn't bully others, who dares to bully him? Be patient!"

When everyone heard it, they nodded in unison, and Zhuo Fan also nodded happily.

Forget about the others, the four of you have been with Lao Tzu for so long, and you still don't know how powerful Lao Tzu is, that would be outrageous.

There is only a magic policy sect in the area, but it is just an ordinary sect. How can there be a master who can hold me down?

Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart, and pouted in disdain.

But after pondering for a while, the vicious ghost looked up at the sky, still a little uneasy: "But Steward Zhuo, some things should be stopped. If we don't hurry, it will be too late to return to the sect. Anger is not a good feeling. See if we fly, don't leave!"

"What's the hurry? I spent so many years in Tianyu, and I finally came out. Why don't you take a good tour of the mountains and rivers and enjoy the scenery outside?" He waved his hand indifferently, and Zhuo Fan laughed out loud.

In fact, he just didn't want to enter the sect so quickly, who knows when he will come out after entering. But for this kind of sect, both entering and leaving the sect need approval, and it is annoying to death, how can you be happy outside?

Therefore, Zhuo Fan can drag as much as he can, walk on the ground, and never fly in the sky!

However, the four ghosts of the magic plan looked at each other, but they were all forced. This is the task given by the sect master. Let them pick up people. If they go back and delay, they will never be able to offend the anger of the sect master.

However, the big butler Zhuo they received held the blood silkworm secret technique and controlled the four of them, which made them even more unstoppable.

In this way, neither of them can afford to offend them. For a time, the four of them have an urge to cry!

In the past, how could it be so difficult for the deacons to accept their disciples into the sect? Disciples have always been disobedient, and they have been serving him by various means. Before he entered the sect, it was enough to make him take off a layer of skin.

But now our grandfather, he doesn't use any means for us, it's good to take turns to serve, how can we dare to yell at others and be wicked? Even, saying the wrong word made this master unhappy and scared to the core!

Where did this come to pick up the disciples, it was simply to pick up the ancestors!

"Steward Zhuo, for the sake of our friendship in the past, you can cooperate with us and fly, or we can carry you to fly! If you continue like this, it will really be a delay! "The fierce ghost looked at Zhuo Fan with a crying face and pleaded bitterly.

The other three ghosts also looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Glancing at them coldly, Zhuo Fan snorted noncommittally: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, that Xie Wuyue invited me to join the sect, do you dare to do anything to me because of the delay?"

"Brother, he won't do anything to you, but he will definitely do something to us!" The corners of his mouth were shriveled, and the fierce ghost had tears in his eyes, and wailed: "Steward Zhuo, the four of us were born and died for you, and our hearts were smashed to the ground. You can't look at us, and you will be imprisoned by the suzerain for more than a hundred years of lightning prison!"

The other three also nodded their heads in pleading.

Zhuo Fan looked at it, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Okay, for the sake of the past, just fly. But it's okay, you carry me!"

"it is good!"

The four of them said in unison, and their faces were filled with excitement. Zhuo Fan also laughed and shook his head helplessly.

It seems that Xie Wuyue's rule is indeed strict, and it can actually control these four lawless little devils so terrified and obedient, they are almost catching up with me!

So, the four of them joined forces and lifted Zhuo Fan up with all his strength, and then lifted it up high. Zhuo Fan closed his eyes leisurely and relaxed, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and his whole body was relaxed.

Above his head is the blue sky, and the sun is shining, which makes him feel comfortable for a while!

However, at this moment, a sound of fighting suddenly came from the mountains and forests not far away. When the four ghosts of Moce heard it, they were stunned for a moment, and then the four pairs of eyes became a little excited and looked at each other.

"It seems that someone is fighting, there is a lot of fun!" The coward flushed with excitement and looked at the other three.

The Fierce Ghost also nodded his head fiercely, and his body trembled with excitement: "I just don't know how strong the two sides are, which team will be sent, and whether there is any fight in this fight.

It's worth seeing! "

"But even if it's worth seeing, do we want to see it? It seems that the time for us to return to the sect is running out!"

The clever ghost rolled his eyes and asked the last question: "Then... do we really want to see it?"

Silence, deathly silence, the four of them all stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one spoke. After a long time, the eyes of the four talents were fixed, as if they had made up their minds, and they shouted in unison: "Look!"

As soon as the voice fell, the four ghosts waved their hands directly, and threw Zhuo Fan on his head and flew out, turning into four black smoke and suddenly flying towards the place where the voice came from.

Zhuo Fan was about to wait for the four of them to fly to the blue sky and enjoy the rare sun bath, but he diddge immediately, and he was slammed to the ground by the four ghosts, disheartened and embarrassed!

When he stood up and searched fiercely for the silhouettes of the four ghosts, where could he find the shadows of the four little beasts.

"Grandma is a bear, I now know why Xie Wuyue has kept you in the Thunder Prison for more than a hundred years. If I am, I must imprison you for a thousand years, no, ten thousand years!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan patted the dust on his body, his face flushed with anger. Then, looking for the place where the violent sound came from, Zhuo Fan also stepped on his feet and flew over, thinking fiercely in his heart.

I want to watch the fun, right? I don't want to turn your four gadgets into fun, hum!

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan flew all the way, and finally found the shadow of the four ghosts at the mouth of a valley. At this moment, they are pouting their butts and burying their heads in the tall grass in front of them, not knowing what they are watching.

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan couldn't control that much. He swooped down immediately, and immediately pulled out the four ghosts. He sneered again and again: "You four little things, I finally caught you, let's see where you are going?"

Shhh!

However, the four ghosts were not panicked by Zhuo Fan's appearance, but hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, and then pointed at the front of the grass.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at the four ghosts so eagerly, very rare, knowing that they must have found something, and he didn't care about pursuing them any more, but slowly put them down, and followed them into the grass, moving forward look.

This time, he realized that the valley was a concave valley, and after they came out of the grass, their sight was condescending. And in the depths of the valley, there were two men and horses standing separately.

One side was dressed in black and black, with the word "soul" embroidered on it. The whole body was extremely suffocating, showing gloom and coldness, and he was obviously a person in the devil's way. At first glance!

The two men and horses looked at each other and refused to give in to each other, but in the middle of them was a peculiar plant the size of a palm with three leaves, but in three colors of red, yellow and blue!

That refreshing fragrance, even if they are hidden in the high Taniguchi, can be smelled from a distance, refreshing!

"Nine-grade elixir, Sanyan soul herb?" Zhuo Fan murmured as his brows twitched.

The vicious ghost glanced at him, nodded his head firmly, and said flatly, "Butler Zhuo is indeed knowledgeable, this is the precious ninth-grade elixir, Sanyan soul-stabilizing grass. I heard that the elixir made from it can stabilize the soul. It won't disperse. Even if you leave the body for a few months, the energy will still not disperse. It is really a miracle medicine for the master of virtual transformation to escape and save his life!"

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this kind of elixir can ensure that the primordial spirit will not disperse, condense into a soul, and save lives for cultivators below Huaxu.

When Ning'er was injured, if he had this elixir, he wouldn't have to ask Xie Wuyue.

For masters of the Void Transformation Realm, it is able to slow down the speed of energy dissipation when the body is destroyed and the spirit is free from the world, which helps to find a suitable body to take home.

If the snake elder of the previous animal control sect had this elixir, it is estimated that he would not have to rush to find the physical body.

Therefore, this three-colored soul-fixing grass is an extremely rare life-saving elixir even for cultivation sects. It's no wonder that they are at a stalemate here for this medicine!

"Who are they, do you know?" Zhuo Fan turned to look at the ferocious ghost and asked.

Nodding slightly, the evil ghost whispered: "Steward Zhuo, the person in black over there is a member of the Demon Soul Sect. Although they are both Demon Daoists, they are not in the same camp as us, and their sect is also better than our Demon Ce Sect. It's amazing, it's best not to provoke it easily. As for the people in white clothes, they are in the same camp as us. They are all from the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, and the Xuantian Sect. But we are not at odds with the devil, and we are not with them. All the way!"

"What, Xuan Tianzong?" The brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan was shocked.

Xuan Tianzong, isn't it the one that my grandmother said, the one where Qingcheng went...