Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Please Old Palace Master!"

As Wu Zongxian's voice fell, the world seemed to fall into a brief silence.

Subsequently, it was replaced by an uproar and shock.

The old palace lord...For many practitioners in Donghai Palace, that is a legendary character.

Shenlong sees the beginning but not the end.

Even many people have practiced in Donghai Mansion for decades and have never seen the old man.

However, today, he will be invited out because of the guys in the realm of three laws...

Of course, everyone also understands.

At this time, if you treat the three of Luo Wushu as an ordinary state of law, it is an idiot.

Even the weakest cultivation base Luo Wushu, the general Dao Tribulation Realm is not his opponent at all.

"interesting!"

"But this Donghai Mansion is really getting better and better!"

"When dealing with a few younger generations, even the old palace master has to invite them out. Can this be shameless?"

Among the crowd of the Dark Temple, the ironic voice of schadenfreude came out faintly.

Suddenly, the complexions of many people in Donghai Palace became a little ugly.

Luo Wushu and the three were essentially practitioners in the Donghai Mansion, which was like a mess in a nest, infighting, and allowing outsiders to watch jokes next to them.

Moreover, everything that happened today is really not pretty to the East Sea Mansion.

First, the people of the Dark Temple challenged, and no one can win.

Immediately afterwards, the three of Luo Wushu rushed out and asked the guilt of the holy son. The evil spirits joined the forces of many East Sea Mansion powerhouses, and they were unable to suppress them.

The saint sighed lightly, feeling helpless.

If there is no contradiction between Shengzi and Luo Wushu, can the three of them sweep the Tianjiao of the Dark Temple and restore the face lost today?

Of course, now I can only think about it.

Things have evolved to the present, it can be said...Donghai Mansion has pushed the three Luo Wushu to the opposite step by step.

If the old palace lord does not ask the three people indiscriminately, then the consequences will be disastrous.

"Please Old Palace Master!"

A voice came from Wu Zongxian's mouth again.

For the people of the dark temple, he chose to ignore it.

Although he disliked the people of the Dark Temple, he also understood that he could not treat them.

After all, although the opponent was not good today, they actually controlled their shots and did not kill them.

Then, it is naturally impossible for Donghai Mansion to kill the people of the Dark Temple.

Moreover, the most important thing now is to suppress the three of Luo Wushu.

"boom!"

There was another violent sound.

I saw Wu Qingfeng's figure flying upside down, and there was a deep sword mark on his chest, blood flowing.

Mo Fan's figure bullied himself, and another sword forced Wu Qingfeng onto the stage of discussion.

"You are so weak, why do you have the qualifications to strip away the life and soul of others?" Mo Fan said indifferently.

After speaking, the black epee carried an extremely domineering sword power, and slammed down angrily.

Wu Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the heavy sword that was slamming down in anger, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

From above the sword, he felt the danger of death.

Not dare to take the slightest contempt, the power broke out to the extreme at this moment, cut out with a single sword.

"clang!"

A monstrous force swept and crushed.

There was a cracking sound with a faint bone fracture, and Wu Qingfeng knelt on the platform with a bang.

"Ah..." Wu Qingfeng screamed instinctively.

There was an incomparably hideous meaning in his eyes, choosing people to eat, and blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"die!"

An indifferent voice came from Mo Fan's mouth, and the black epee slammed again, mercilessly.

Since they have killed so many Donghai Mansion powerhouses, naturally they don't mind having more Wu Qingfeng.

"Save...Save me!" Wu Qingfeng roared.

He knows his state very well, this sword is enough to kill him.

Looking at this scene, Shengzi didn't feel that a sense of sadness was born in his heart.

He never thought of this scene.

As the son of Donghai Palace, he has an incomparable sense of superiority.

Even, never put others too much in his eyes, including Feng Xin and Luo Wushu.

But now!

He regarded him as an ant-like figure, stepping on his head, pressing it on the ground and rubbing it frantically.

Even Donghai Mansion can't stop...

Just when Wu Qingfeng was completely desperate, a violent collision suddenly erupted above his head.

In the distance, a finger shadow came across the void, knocking Mo Fan's sword back.

"Old Palace Master!"

Countless people's eyes condensed suddenly.

In the eyes of Saint Son, Wu Qingfeng and others, incomparable surprises emerged.

That is their hope has arrived...

There is a figure with white hair, stepping into the air.

He could see that the speed was extremely slow and about to be rotten wood, but only took two or three steps before reaching the sky above the platform.

Luo Wushu's gaze also looked at the white-haired figure.

He looks like an old man, but his face is as young as a teenager.

It was the old man, Wu Shasha's grandfather, that I met in the Jiuyuan Continent at the beginning of the Jiu Ming Mountain Range.

Wu Tongtian was also the last palace lord of Donghai Mansion!

"I have seen the old palace master!"

Many figures saluted and shouted.

Seeing his appearance, many people couldn't help feeling sympathy for the three Luo Wushu.

The three of them are indeed enchanting enough, but in front of the old palace lord, they are not enough to look at them.

Wu Tongtian nodded lightly.

He looked around, and then fell on Luo Wushu's body, revealing a strange color, "Is it you?"

Luo Wushu said: "It's me!"

Wu Tongtian suddenly smiled: "Long time no see!"

"This..." Looking at his friendly gesture, many people were shocked, not knowing why.

"I haven't thought about it. In this way, I will meet for the second time." Luo Wushu calmly looked at Wu Tongtian.

"What's the matter?" Wu Tongtian looked at Wu Zongxian.

For Luo Wushu, his impression is actually good.

"Let me talk about it!" At this moment, the saint suddenly said.

"Good!" Wu Tongtian nodded.

The saint opened her mouth and narrated the cause and effect of the matter in an orderly manner.

After listening, Shengzi's face became more and more ugly.

The saint didn't add any oil and jealousy, but even so, he was completely unreasonable.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Luo Wushu's trio started a little harder, and from the standpoint of Donghai Mansion, it was a bit too much.

Wu Tongtian glanced at Luo Wushu, slightly embarrassed.

"Shame!"

"It's really shameful!"

"..."

Hearing his somewhat hateful words, Shengzi's face turned paler.

Old Palace Master, is it on Luo Wushu's side?

"It is true that Qingyun did not take precedence in this matter, but the three Luo Wushu's methods were brutal and a bit too much." Wu Zongxian said with a gloomy expression.

"Shut up!" Wu Tongtian scolded.

Wu Zongxian: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"..."