"Yes!" The old man responded, bowed and retreated, and presided over the opening of the door.
Many cultivators of Ziwei Taoist Palace who were waiting here immediately mobilized their spiritual power secretly.
In front of these monks, a gun-wielding man with an unruly temperament was licking his lips, full of fighting spirit. Beside him, another man in Tsing Yi with a condensed breath also had a faint smile on his mouth, as if he didn't care about the coming The big battle, even faintly looking forward to it.
These two people are exactly Wanfa Pavilion Lu Qing and Ling Yunzong Feng Rulie.
The luck of the two is undoubtedly much lower than that of Lu Ye and Ying Wuji. Not long after they came to this Wushuang continent, the two met.
The same division belongs to the Wanmo Ridge camp, even if Matsugami Han 1T has a crush on each other, there is a natural sense of intimacy between them.
Afterwards, they joined hands to investigate the situation in this world. During the period, it was inevitable that there would be some corpse clans and many battles.
The Ziwei Daoist monk who happened to be patrolling nearby noticed the movement, stepped forward to talk, and was then led into the Ziwei Daoist Palace.
In a few days, the two gradually figured out the general situation in this world, and they also had some guesses about why Jiuzhou Tianji sent them, who were high on the Yunhe hegemony list, to such a place.
Hearing that the Ziwei Taoist Palace was about to raid Lin Xun Dazhong, they couldn't hold back and asked for information.
Born in the top sect of Kyushu, came to such a broken small world, even if the two of them didn't show it deliberately, the pride in their bones couldn't be concealed.
"Brother Feng, the owner of Ziwei Dao Palace probably wants to see for himself how strong we are, so don't hide our clumsiness." Beside Feng Rulie, Lu Qing spoke softly.
Feng Rulie grinned: "Don't worry, I won't let her bunk into my Kyushu cultivator."
"However, don't be careless. I heard that Lin Xun is a rotting corpse, and there are a lot of corpses. Later, you and I will cooperate. I will find a way to let Lin Xun show his flaws, and you will kill him."
Feng Rulie nodded, lightly stroked the spear in his hand, a spiritual light flashed on the spear, his eyes were cold: "Feng never underestimates any enemy!"
Just then, a voice shouted: "The door is open!"
Feng Rulie's body moved, and he rushed straight towards the door with unmatched momentum, Lu Qing was half a body behind him, and followed closely!
This scene caught the eyes of many cultivators from the Ziwei Taoist Palace, and they all praised it in their hearts. No matter whether the strength of these two people is really as strong as they heard, this courage alone in the face of corpses is enough. It is in the same line as Ziwei Taoist Palace.
After the two, the Ziwei Taoist monks who had been prepared for a long time stepped into the portal one after another and rushed out of the secret realm.
"Palace Master."
Beside Pang Huanyin, an old man bowed slightly.
"Let's go, let's see if our two guests are really brave."
Saying so, with his hands behind his back, he came to the door in a few steps, and his heroic figure passed through the door.
The field of vision changed, and the expected battle did not break out. Many monks who had rushed out of the secret realm before were all scattered in the air, and the spiritual weapon was in a daze in the palm of their hand.
"Huh?" Pang Huanyin frowned slightly, and suddenly felt some bad feelings in his heart.
Could it be that Lin Xun sensed the danger and ran away early? Otherwise, there was no movement at all here.
What surprised her even more was the reaction of the two guests.
At this moment, both of them were looking in a certain direction, and the arrogance in their bodies that could not be restrained even in the face of her, the master of the secret realm, was gone at this moment.
Pang Huanyin even felt a trace of restraint from the two of them?
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