Fantasy: Storyteller Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, and the cultivation world exploded

Outside the restaurant, Lu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the fan go away, thinking that he would have to pay more attention when thinking about it in the future. The reconnaissance abilities of these fans are now terrifyingly strong.

If you have such ability, why should you keep an eye on yourself instead of being a detective? Fortunately, there are not many such people.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu hurriedly walked towards the door of the restaurant, fearing that he would meet a big man again later, and then the man would hold his hand and talk lovingly for a long time. Just thinking about such a scene made his skin crawl.

Came up.

...

At the same time, the man who had just had a deep conversation with Lu Yu walked alone to a secluded alley. Different from the enthusiastic and excited mood just now, the man's face had already returned to calmness, which was completely different in comparison.

Two people.

If Lu Yu saw such a scene, he would definitely couldn't help but sigh, who said women can change their faces quickly, but this man's changes of face are not inferior at all.

The man in the alley shook his head, and then a completely different face appeared...a real face change.

The man who claims to be an avid reader of books is none other than the gentleman from Daqian Academy who followed Lu Yu all the way, Jiang Yulou.

"The other party is indeed a formation-level monk, no problem."

Recalling the scene when he was talking to Lu Yu just now, and the aura exuding from the other party, Jiang Yulou whispered here.

But thinking about the large formation that Lu Yu had set up in the courtyard before, it was impossible for an formation-level monk to build it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yulou shook his head helplessly, and could only think that the other party was hiding it too well and he didn't notice it.

"Hey, these Four Holy Palaces are indeed the righteous leaders of the contemporary era, and there is such a existence..."

The next moment, Jiang Yulou couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to go back to the academy for a while. The identity of Lu Yu was unclear, and he felt prickly all over his body.

On the other side in the restaurant, Mu Tianye, the Holy Lord of the Four Holy Palaces who was being talked about by Jiang Yulou, suddenly sneezed. Unlike Jiang Yulou who pretended to be an enthusiastic fan of reading books, Mu Tianye had not listened to Lu Yu's storytelling.

Otherwise, the person who asked Lu Yu to stop outside just now would have been two men instead of one man.

At this time, he was staring at Lu Yu who had just come in, without blinking. He had no legitimate reason to approach him. He could only use this stupidest method to detect Lu Yu's identity. After all, as someone who stood at the top of the cultivation world,

Mu Tianye, one of the few people, is still very confident in his vision. If the other party is really an old monster from the Daqian Dynasty, he believes that he can tell it at a glance.

However, until Lu Yu turned around and walked back to his small courtyard, Mu Tianye could not see the other party's true cultivation level. In his eyes, Lu Yu was really a monk who had just been promoted to the formation realm, and he was not very old. The next moment, Mu Tianye

Amano could only let out the same helpless sigh as Jiang Yulou, thinking that Lu Yu was hiding too deeply here and he didn't detect it.

Lu Yu, who was lying in the room at this time, never expected that when he went out, he would meet two giants in the cultivation world. Moreover, because of his cultivation problems, the two giants were a little anxious now.

...

Yuzhou, Jianghuai City.

In a huge palace, Wang Jiangling was looking at the people kneeling in front of him with a low expression.

"Do you mean that Lu Yu has not been killed?"

"Back to adults, then Lu Yu really didn't die. This morning we still saw him out of the yard ..."

Alas!

The next moment, before the man finished speaking, a huge cracking sound passed out in the hall.

"Waste, all of them are waste, and even ordinary Mr. Students can't kill."

Putting the tea cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, Wang Jiangling's face here was irony.

"Zhou Nan, why didn't he come back to see me."

Forced to press down the anger in his heart, Wang Jiangling continued here.

"Master Zhou lost contact with us last night."

""

A few people kneeling on the ground thought they would usher in a new roar, but they did not expect that there was no sound at all. The next few people swallowed their mouths.

The coming is even more scary, especially their master. As Deadpool, they know what kind of person Wang Jiangling is more than outsiders. At this time, they are more willing to be scolded by Wang Jiangling.

"Okay, you go back, I hope you will rot in your stomach today."

After a moment of silence, Wang Jiangling whispered here.

"yes!"

When he heard that he could leave, all the people kneeling on the ground were all as pardoned, and then quickly exited the hall.

"Uncle Yu will deal with these people for a while, don’t leave a living mouth."

After all those people just gone, Wang Jiangling suddenly turned and whispered.

With the end of the voice, a sloppy figure slowly appeared behind the stone pillar.

"Don't worry, Master."

In the next moment, the dark shadow talked, the sound was like the appearance, low and hoarse, and listening to that tone, it seemed that the other party had done such a thing more than once.

"Also, I want you to go to Yunzhou once, bring me back the head of the book."

When it comes to this, Wang Jiangling can no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his eyes are full of evil. He never expected that a low identity mortal would bring such a big trouble to himself, especially in these two days about about these two days.

His rumors are intensifying, and some people even start to question his cultivation.

He can't stand it as a "first day pride". This is why he asked him to kill Lu Yu after he asked the six desires, and he had to shoot his own deadpool.

I couldn't kill a storyteller.

!!

At this time, the small door of the back pavilion suddenly rang.

After hearing this voice, Wang Jiangling looked at his old servant: "Uncle Yu, go first."

"yes!"

After hearing this sentence, the old man nodded, and then turned around and disappeared into the room like a ghost.

"Come in!"

The next moment, Wang Jiangling looked at the back pavilion. A man with a blood -colored cloak appeared in front of his eyes instantly.

"Didn’t I say, let you not appear here?"

Looking at the Nangong Wuji in front of him, Wang Jiangling said with a cold face.

"Don't worry, I won't know if I come here."

"Your men failed."

"I came here to tell you about this, and the identity of the Mr. Story is not easy ..."