Chapter 52 Is It Worthy Now?

This shout came suddenly.

No matter how calm Duanmusheng was, it was unbearable.

How has Jin Tingshan ever been provoked like this?

Zuo Xinchan mentioned three things in a row, which one of them put Jin Tingshan in his eyes.

"Just because you are a poor Mosha Sect, you are not qualified to talk to Motian Pavilion." Duanmusheng's eyes widened.

All the people present looked at Duanmu Sheng in amazement.

Lu Zhou's face was calm, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Zuo Xinchan was scolded, not only did not get angry, but said:

"If Zuo has any offense, please look to Mr. San Haihan."

Duanmu's mouth is stupid, and he gets angry when he sees some kind of shameless person who speaks yin and yang. When he is about to attack, Ming Shiyin stands up.

"Zuo Xinchan, let me tell you."

"Sir, please enlighten me."

"The first point is that the owner of Yanyue Palace is Ye Tianxin, and it is up to the owner to beat a dog, don't you think?" Ming Shiyin asked.

"rational."

"Second point, since Pan Zhong has entered Jinting Mountain, he is a person from Jinting Mountain. In the past, all kinds of Motian Pavilion would not intervene. If you want to find trouble with him, it is the trouble with Motian Pavilion."

"rational."

"The third and most important point, you want to join forces with Motian Pavilion... I'm sorry, you are not worthy."

The words fell, it was quiet.

Luzhou remained calm.

He didn't nod or shake his head, just listened quietly.

At this moment, Zuo Xinchan shook his head: "I don't agree."

"Um?"

"When the Motian Pavilion was at its peak, the Mosha Sect was naturally unworthy. But from time to time, the Motian Pavilion was declining day by day, even if Senior Ji had a high level of cultivation, he could not change the status quo; the Mosha Sect was growing stronger and stronger, and the world of practice saw it. Besides, having one more friend is always better than having one more enemy." Zuo Xinchan said.

Done.

Zuo Xinchan raised his head, his eyes fell on Lu Zhou, as if waiting for his answer. The meaning is very clear, he will ignore the opinions of other people in the entire Motian Pavilion, and he will not mind. He only cares about Lu Zhou's attitude.

Lu Zhou still had that calm expression.

Can't see anger.

He raised his hand and stroked his beard lightly. He looked kind. After waiting for a while, he said plainly, "You're right."

Xiaoyuan'er was stunned for a moment, Master is this old confused?

What stinky Demon Temple Sect, went to the Demon Heaven Pavilion to talk nonsense, and the master was not angry! ?

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Zuo Xinchan nodded and said heartily: "It's still Senior Ji who knows righteousness."

Lu Zhou suddenly said again: "Zuo Xinchan."

With a pause, he asked:

"Do you know why this seat invites you to come see me?"

Zuo Xinchan wondered: "Could it be that the old senior already guessed the purpose of the junior's trip?"

Lu Zhou shook his head and asked:

"Do you practice magic Zen?"

"Exactly."

"Bodhi is not a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stage. It is rare in the world to enter the Zen of the devil. It is said that you are the only one who can practice a hundred kalpas?" Lu Zhou continued to ask.

"Old senior is wrong, that's true."

When he mentioned what he was good at, Zuo Xinchan couldn't help but become proud, "A certain Zuo has been practicing magic meditation for a hundred years, and he can be ranked in the top three on the black list, thanks to this magic Zen handprint..."

"Not bad, not bad." Lu Zhou nodded, actually complimenting Zuo Xinchan.

This made the apprentices look dumbfounded.

The yin and yang strangeness in Zuo Xin's Zen words, insinuating that the Motian Pavilion is declining day by day, Master can't understand these words?

Even boasting!

What kind of trick is this?

at this time……

Duanmusheng jumped out,

Take a series of palms with both hands.

"Then let me teach you a lesson!"

bang bang bang!

The sudden change made people unable to react, and they all watched this scene in astonishment.

Zuo Xinchan's eyes lit up and said:

"Right on my mind."

This is the opportunity to show the strength of his Mosha Sect.

Gangfeng collided, the two advanced and retreated, and they fought in the hall.

"Master... They are..." Xiao Yuan'er was afraid that they would demolish the main hall.

"It's okay, let them fight." Lu Zhou watched quietly.

in the field.

The two control the gang wind extremely delicately, and whenever the gang wind hits the building, it will disappear automatically.

This is a master move.

Zuo Xinchan praised while retreating: "Mr. San is injured and has such strength, I admire him."

But after all, he was still close to entering the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm. Over the years, under the suppression of Ji Tiandao, he has been unable to break through. When he really fought against Zuo Xinchan, he was always at a disadvantage.

And... Zuo Xin Zen seems very relaxed.

"Handprint!" Xiaoyuaner pointed at the handprint made by Zuo Xinchan, a little worried.

As soon as the handprint came out, Duanmusheng's Astral Qi seemed to have been reduced, and its power was greatly reduced.

Zhou Jifeng shook his head helplessly and said, "It's always a realm behind..."

Not only that, Duanmusheng was injured and he was wearing chains.

"Third Senior Brother... Hit him, hit him!" Xiao Yuan'er commanded.

"..."

boom!

A handprint hit the chain made of cold iron, sparks scattered everywhere, forcing Duanmusheng to retreat.

One after another, handprints with faint rays of light like palms floated towards Duanmusheng.

Lu Zhou shook his head, Duanmusheng can be regarded as invincible below the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Zhou has no reason to continue suppressing everyone's cultivation like Ji Tiandao did.

"I come!"

Ming Shiyin jumped, his body was like lightning, and the endless vitality engulfed the handprints and disappeared.

"The fourth gentleman is actually in the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm..." Zuo Xinchan became more and more brave in battle.

His four subordinates stood upright and did not worry about the strength of the second seat.

Bang bang bang.

Ming Shiyin's action stabilized the situation.

After all, he is also a master of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm.

The battle situation is getting more and more intense, even with the subtle control of Astral Qi, it is impossible to completely avoid touching the surrounding buildings.

After all, a few tricks hit the pillar and cracks appeared.

"This..." Pan Zhong and the others looked at Luzhou.

Lu Zhou just watched quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Ming Shi, because of the magical power of Aoki's mind at this time, unexpectedly reversed the situation and gained the upper hand.

At this time, Gangfeng and handprints have filled the hall, dazzling.

Zuo Xinchan said in a low voice: "If that's the case, Zuo is welcome!"

hum!

Dharma body appears!

The root of Yuanshen Tribulation Realm's power lies in Fa.

The height of five feet is enough to demolish the Motian Pavilion.

But the strange thing is that the ink-colored dharma body is standing in the pavilion like a phantom.

Pan Zhong was speechless, thinking of those three things, he suddenly understood where his confidence came from: "This person is not ordinary strong!"

As soon as the body of law comes out.

The situation suddenly reversed.

The terrifying strength of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm was also displayed at this time.

The handprints, which were several times larger than before, rushed towards Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin like fairy flowers scattered.

Ming Shiyin sacrificed his two-zhang Dharma body, surrounded by astral energy...

bang bang bang!

Block the swarms of handprints.

But he still took a few steps back, barely stabilizing his body.

The blood is surging, and the arm is numb!

Zuo Xinchan had the upper hand, and said calmly: "Everyone, now, is the Mosha sect compatible?"