Super Elation Under the Sun

The immortal boat came to the world.

The colorful rays of sunlight envelop it, making it look sacred.

Countless monks raised their heads and looked at this immortal boat. There were many emotions in their eyes, longing, hot, resentful, and helpless.

Regardless of the emotions, no monk made any actions.

The monks who originally appeared in this place were not here to go to the so-called immortal world.

They came here with only one purpose, and that is to kill the enemy, to kill these monks who want to invade the world.

They are not immortals, just invaders who want to occupy their hometown and slaughter their relatives.

Therefore, the emotion of hatred quickly breeds, and of course there is murderous intent that accompanies hatred.

Han Lu and the old sect master stood at the front of Xianzhou. Feeling these murderous intents, Han Lu smiled and said, "This is the first time."

In that world, he is the proud son of heaven and one of Han Tianjun's most optimistic younger generations. Not many people will have too many thoughts about him. It is the first time that so many people want to kill him.

The old Sect Master is no stranger to such a situation. He had expected it before he came to the world. Now he is only observing the monks, and the most important thing is to look at two people.

One is Emperor Wu on the black palace.

One is Chao Qingqiu standing in front of Lingshan cliff.

Chao Qingqiu had already seen it before, so the old sect master focused more on Emperor Wu.

He was wearing a black imperial robe, and the wild bird was in his hand. He was not half murderous, but his indifferent expression made people feel palpitation.

The old sect master looked at Emperor Wu a few more times, and then said: "That seems to be the battlefield they prepared for us."

Han Lu glanced at the top of the mountain that had been flattened over there, he laughed, and then whispered: "How to fight, listen to the old master."

Although he is the most noble person on the immortal boat, the commander-in-chief of the entire battle is still the old sect master. He said how to fight, and the monks on the immortal boat should not object.

However, these monks have never stood on the so-called battlefield even though they have strong combat power. If they really want to fight, they can easily turn into a mess and it is difficult to follow the schedule.

Even the monks want

Following the schedule, it is difficult to have ideas in this regard after the war has started.

When the time comes, the eyes are red. In fact, whether it is a monk or a soldier, it is the same.

The old sect master thought for a moment, carefully brewed for a moment, and then said: "This place is a bit weird. If you don't care about rushing over, I'm afraid there will be some problems."

Han Lu asked casually: "Apart from those two, who else is worthy of the old Sect Master's heart? Could it be that the old Sect Master still has selfishness at this time?"

Whether he has selfishness or not is actually almost revealed, but now, no one wants to say it through.

"The person that the old sect master wants, in fact Han Tianjun also wants it, or the old sect master chooses another person?"

This is the first time that Han Lu has revealed that Han Tianjun's thoughts. At this moment, he can be regarded as "frank" with each other?

The old sect master questioned: "How does the Lord know that person?"

Han Lu didn't speak, just smiled.

Since Han Tianjun is one of the highest practitioners in the world, he is a heavenly monarch and sent his own children. He naturally knows many things. Although Tianzong has always been the head of the family, but such a monk, Han Tianjun has no reason not to Moved, even if it was changed to another heavenly monarch.

Of course, what they value most is the question of the survival of the world, but for the monks of Han Tianjun's realm, it is more than that simple, they are more other things.

Han Lu sighed, "We have to take a few people back, otherwise we unfilial children and grandchildren will really get lashed back."

The old sect master was silent, this place could be valued by people like Han Tianjun, but only a few people.

These people are probably standing on the top of the mountain, but how many would be willing to be taken away?

The old sect master thought for a while, and tentatively said: "This is something that never ends. It is impossible to stop in any way, Young Master Han..."

Han Lu breathed a sigh of heat into the palm of his hand, then put it on his lower abdomen, his expression gradually solidified, "Then kill first, and the one who can live to the end is the one we want."

"Old Sect Master, you only have three places, and these three places must be looked at by the Tianzong first. If the qualifications are too high, they are not what you can have."

This is the opening of the skylight to speak brightly, no more concealment.

Han Lu looked at the monks and smiled

"Even I know that those two, one black and the other white, are the best two here. Don’t think about it. If they can be taken away, they are destined to belong to my heavenly sect. Sovereign, don't be merciful."

The old sect master showed a bitter look. There are many things in the world, and the most feared thing is to be straightforward, because after this, there is no room for change.

"Follow the decree of Heavenly King!"

The old lord had to bend down.

Because even if he brought back someone like Chao Qingqiu, he couldn't guarantee when he would become Heavenly Monarch, but Han Tianjun could pinch them to death at any time.

So soon, the old Sect Master stopped his mind and had to deal with the situation carefully.

Han Lu also closed his mouth.

The immortal boat with colorful rays of light gradually emerged, and then hovered over the Buddha's soil.

There were countless cultivators from the Canghai Sea, and the vigorous Qi machine was like a thick black cloud, which made many people breathless.

The war is inevitable, and it is difficult to say that victory will be achieved.

The next thing is obvious.

The old sect master and Han Lu did not leave the immortal boat, but there were already cultivators on the immortal boat who kept leaving and fell on the flat ground. Their dressing was no different from that of the monks in the world, but the realm was very high.

Several monks at the end of the ocean have already settled.

Some people wear long spears, some wear swords...

On Lingshan's side, Zen Zi looked at this scene with a calm expression on his face.

Several Canghai have already flown out.

Su Ye held down the old book on her waist, looked at Master Zhou on one side, and asked, "People under the world, will anyone really say a good word for us scholars in the future?"

Master Zhou looked indifferent, looked at the monks, thought for a while and said: "The matter is too big, I can't control it, maybe I can keep a good reputation?"

Su Ye was taken aback, and then smiled: "There should be something."

Master Zhou still had no expression, he just walked forward, and stopped Su Ye by chance.

"There are not many real scholars in the world, so don't rush to death."

After speaking, Master Zhou had fallen on the flat ground in the distance, and the Confucian Scripture appeared on the horizon, and countless golden lights burst out of the Confucian Scripture.

He looked at the monks, Master Zhou stretched out his hand.