"It's just so." Zhou Tong sneered. If the means are limited to this, it's not appropriate to give Lu Xiaotian a good look today. Lu Xiaotian picked up the left and right things. When Zhou Tong resists the demon tower, he will control the flying sword to attack Lu Xiaotian.

But the smile on Zhou Tong's face soon became stiff. The demon towers flew out one after another, and the spirit light on the tower became a piece, and the heavy momentum like a mountain was all pressed on him. Zhou Tong immediately breathed and his whole face turned red. The power to resist the repression of the pagoda is still insufficient. There is no spare power to control the flying sword.

Pop! A loud slap on Zhou Tong's face. Zhou Tong's left face was swollen like a pig's face.

Pop! The slap just now is not over, and then there is another slap.

After continuous slapping, Zhou Tong's face was no longer adult. The black snow of xutianmen and several Yuan Ying friars present couldn't bear to look straight at it. At least one Yuan Ying friar was beaten like this. Where else would he put his face in the future?

Peng Yishan was even more shocked. His strength was not much different from that of Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong had no resistance under Lu Xiaotian. Even if you add yourself, I'm afraid you'll humiliate yourself.

"Lu Xiaotian, one day, I will let you double today's humiliation back!" Zhou Tongmu's canthus are about to crack, and his eyes are red. No one has humiliated Lu Xiaotian like this since he stepped into Xiuxian Avenue.

"You haven't had this day since you forced me to leave the moon watching array."

Lu Xiaotian smiled coldly and kicked Zhou Tong to spit blood and fly out. He was very happy. When he was in Diyan mountain, this guy looked down on him. After leaving the moon watching platform, he was almost killed by Zhou Tong. Now he has recovered some interest.

"Go away!"

Zhou Tong was ashamed and angry and wanted to die. He didn't care about Peng Yijian and Mo Xue, so he left alone.

Peng Yijian's face was blue with iron, and he followed him away without saying a word. What's more, they have just fallen out. Mo Xue apologized to Lu Xiaotian and left with Peng Yijian.

"It seems that brother Lu is still a man with a story." Qiao LAN smiled at Lu Xiaotian.

"It's just an old thing. This guy was lucky. We didn't meet him when we returned to the secret place. Killing him now will be a lot of trouble after all."

Lu Xiaotian shook his head and didn't take Zhou Tong's business to heart. They were dead enemies. Even if they didn't come out just now, they would inevitably have to fight each other in private.

After Zhou Tong's twists and turns, he returned to Baihe city. It was calm all the way. He occasionally met sporadic ghost Hou level ghost families, and Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to take care of them. Directly in each other's terrified eyes.

"See you, grandpa!" Lu Xiaotian was greeted by the worship and fanaticism of the monk of LingXiao palace in Baihe city.

"Younger martial brother Lu, you're back, but I'm so worried." Chen Henian was relieved to see Lu Xiaotian coming back. He came up laughing.

Followed by Xiao Xiangyu.

"Elder martial brother Lu, who are these?" Xiao Xiangyu looked at Wu Ziyuan, Qiao LAN and the Eight Legged magic cow beast behind Lu Xiaotian in surprise.

"These are my friends who came to LingXiao palace from casual practice." Lu Xiaotian introduced them.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother Lu's friend, welcome, welcome!"

Chen Henian was overjoyed at the speech. Chen Henian would not be credulous without a background. However, since Lu Xiaotian said he was a friend, it would not be harmful to LingXiao palace. In the current situation, Lu Xiaotian suddenly pulled several Yuanying strong people to help, which would be immeasurable good for strengthening the momentum of LingXiao palace.

These brought by Lu Xiaotian and the Yuanying friar of LingXiao palace, apart from Qingdan palace and ancient sword sect, which sect can pull out so many Yuanying level strong people at the same time.

The wound on the Eight Legged demon cow was not healed. After receiving the healing spirit grass given by Lu Xiaotian, he immediately went to close the door to heal the wound.

Wu Ziyuan and Qiao LAN are not busy practicing. They are used to the Chiyuan mainland and the abundant aura in the secret place. There is nothing to practice in this barren land. They are very curious about this strange environment.

Walking in the White Crane City for a while, I occasionally asked one or two friars about the current situation, or about the moon watching immortal world.

Lu Xiaotian took Chen Henian aside and said the matter with Zhou Tong briefly.

"This son is so vicious! In vain, LingXiao palace has always had a good relationship with xuanbing gate. He is so insidious. Younger martial brother Lu doesn't have to worry. He doesn't really teach him anything. He doesn't have the face to publicize everywhere." Chen Henian was furious at this.

Lu Xiaotian smiled in his heart. Chen Henian's expression was naturally exaggerated. If he hadn't become monk Yuanying, Chen Henian would take it directly. After all, it's impossible to offend monk Yuanying of xuanbing gate for him.

The old monster grew up in LingXiao palace when he was young. He can't compare his feelings for LingXiao palace. At present, there are not many Shouyuan left. He basically focuses on the interests of LingXiao palace.

Chen Helian's appeal is different from his own, which is understandable. He is much better than those who do everything for their own self-interest. Lu Xiaotian thinks he can't compare with Chen Helian in this regard.

"It's good to have nothing to do. Elder martial brother's qualifications and popularity are much deeper than mine. Please help me collect some thunderbolt thunder sand. The more, the better. I have some spirit grass with a good age. It should be more than enough to change thunderbolt thunder sand."

Lu Xiaotian gave Chen Henian some spirit grass that had been ripened in the enchantment for thousands of years and was rare for friar Yuanying.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother Lu. I'll take care of it for you. We'll look at the moon and cultivate the immortal world, as well as Nanhuang and Yuanying leixiu. It shouldn't be difficult to change it." Chen Henian has great eyesight. "Younger martial brother has been busy outside for a while. I think he needs to rest for a while. I'll talk about thunderbolt thunder sand."

"Thank you, elder martial brother." Lu Xiaotian nodded. At present, he really has a lot to do. Refining thunderbolt fire thunder beads can be done when thunderbolt thunder sand is available. There is another more important thing. Lu Xiaotian will be relieved for the time being only when he returns to Baihe city. After all, this refining is too important to be disturbed, and Lu Xiaotian also attaches unprecedented importance to it, I don't want to risk staying in a secret place.

After explaining Chen Henian and Xiao Xiangyu blocked everything for him, Lu Xiaotian also entered his residence and set a ban around him.

After preventing all the breath from leaking, Lu Xiaotian sat in the house wrapped by several layers of prohibition, with a cyan crystal the size of a fingernail floating in the palm of his hand.

Lu Xiaotian's face flashed a dignified color. His palms were stretched out in front of him, palms were opposite, and pan Qingshi was restrained by mana and suspended in the middle of his palms.