Chapter 1242： Lord of the Cixing Palace

"I'm just a servant under the command of the master."

Su Yuan smiled and said, "You don't need to know my name."

"Who is your master who makes you dare to say things that no one dares to stop?"

Zhao Jun sneered.

The other people didn't intend to take care of this nosy, but as soon as Su Yuan said what they said, a touch of cynicism appeared in their eyes.

"You don't need to know who my master is."

Su Yuan frowned slightly, "If you have nothing else, you can leave. Don't hinder the construction of the dojo here."

"Everyone, the teacher is a powerful person who is comparable to a master. If you want to build a dojo here to preach to the human race in the world, such a thing that is beneficial to the human race, you, as a human race, should not be blocked."

Li Shan clasped his fist.

Zhao Jun and the others froze for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

The laughter was full of ridicule.

Nearby Li family members stopped their work and looked at Zhao Jun and others blankly.

Li Shan's expressions gradually cooled down.

At this moment, a concentrated aura rose up, enveloping the Zhao Jun people in an instant.

Zhao Jun was only the pinnacle of the Yuan Dan realm, and there was still a big gap between his breath and his concentration. A few people instantly froze and looked at Su Qing with astonishment.

"You can mock me and wait, but you can't mock the master."

Su Qing said coldly.

"Concentration, she is Wu Zun?"

Several people looked astonished.

There is indeed a Wuzun in the province of Cixing, but the other party is the palace lord of the Cixing Palace. What is the origin of the woman in front of him? How can he have the cultivation base of Wuzun?

Immediately afterwards, several people suddenly thought that the woman in front of them is Wu Zun, isn't the master behind her...

"Sister, kill them."

Su Yuandao.

"No, they are all humans just like the master."

Su Qing shook his head slightly, then withdrew his breath, and said coldly to the Zhao Jun people: "You leave now."

"Master, something is wrong, let's withdraw first."

"..."

Zhao Jun was silent for a few breaths, looked at Su Qing's second daughter, and then at Li Shan and others, as well as the expressionless Li family members present, who looked at him coldly, swallowed his saliva, and Zhao Jun remained silent. He broke through the air and left quickly.

The other people quickly caught up.

"Big brother, what do you think they are from, comparable to the top ten masters? If it is true, isn't the master behind the two women like the top ten masters?"

"Ten great masters, it is so easy to make ten great masters in this world, maybe it is just the soul, or even the soul gathering martial arts."

Zhao Jun said with an iron face.

"It's true, Yuezhou is so big, it is hard to guarantee that no one can submerge in the mountains to reach the realm of Wu Zun before joining the world."

Someone nodded slightly.

"Even if it is Soul Gathering Martial Venerable, that identity is no small matter."

Zhao Jun's younger brother muttered to himself solemnly.

Among the ten great masters, only a few people are willing to serve in the Holy Immortal Dynasty. With a hundred martial masters, the Holy Immortal Dynasty can drive only half, or even less than half.

For example, the master of the Yulin Army is a Yuanshen Wuzun, and there is only one Yuanshen Wuzun in the entire Yulin Army.

There are several soul-gathering martial masters under his command, and a dozen condensing martial masters. The chief of the tiger guard that Zhao Jun is in is a condensing martial master.

According to this comparison, Zhao Jun's status and status are several ranks worse than a Soul Gathering Martial Venerable.

However, Zhao Jun is a direct disciple of Venerable Beichen, and his status is quite different. Even when facing ordinary Wu Venerable, the opponent will be polite.

"The Soul Gathering Martial Venerable is nothing too great. I want to see how sacred this person is, and dare to speak such words to the human race of the world.

Even the master, dare not say that he can teach the people. "

Zhao Jun stopped suddenly.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Go to Cixing Palace, please come forward, and the Lord of Cixing Palace will meet this powerful Wu Zun for a while."

Zhao Jun said lightly.

Several people looked at each other, then nodded silently. They also wanted to know where this powerful Wu Zun came from.

Several people diverted and flew for several days before finally reaching the top of a snow-capped mountain.

There is a magnificent building on the top of the mountain, which is where the Cixing Palace is suppressed within a hundred thousand miles.

Whenever it's night, you can see the stars and the heavens in the Cixing Palace, which is a great beauty of the Saint Immortal Dynasty.

"This is where the Cixing Palace is located. You must not trespass!"

Several people were stopped halfway.

If Su Han is here, he should be a little surprised.

It was the Spirit Clan who stopped Zhao Jun!

"Yu Lin Jun Huwei Zhao Jun, request to see your Palace Master of Mercy."

Zhao Jun clasped his fist.

"The Royal Forest Army?"

The expressions of the spirits moved slightly, and they looked at each other, then one of them shook his head slightly:

"The palace lord is cultivating, and no foreign guests are seen."

"In Xia Nai, Venerable Beichen teaches his disciples personally. See you if you have important matters."

Zhao Jun frowned slightly and could only report another identity.

"Venerable Beichen..."

Sure enough, when the identity was reported, the expressions of the spirits were quite different. After a little hesitation, they nodded:

"A few please come with us, but the Cixing Palace is very important. You are not allowed to trespass without authorization. Please follow the rules."

Zhao Jun nodded.

They were quickly taken into the Cixing Palace, and they didn't wait too long. A woman with the same height as other spirits came from a woman who only reached the waist of an ordinary person.

"I'll wait to see the palace lord!"

When Zhao Jun saw this woman, they quickly reduced the stunning color in their eyes, stood up and bowed in salute.

"Young Master Zhao, how is Venerable Beichen recently?"

The woman smiled lightly.

"Master is physically strong, no different from the past."

Zhao Jundao.

"That's good, I wonder if you came to me today, what are you doing?"

The woman smiled.

"Is such that……"

Zhao Jun explained the cause and effect of the incident.

"Compared to the top ten masters, still preaching for the human race?"

The woman frowned slightly. When did such a figure appear in her jurisdiction?

"The place you mentioned is near Wangchuan City. It seems that the Wu Zun in your mouth is also temporarily staying in Li's house.

Well, Cixingxing saved these characters, and I have no reason not to see you last time. I will go on a trip with you. "

The woman smiled lightly.

Zhao Jun didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, saving himself a bit of tongue, and nodding quickly, "There is Palace Master Lao."

"This is my part too."

The woman smiled faintly.

A few days later.

Forget Chuan City.

Zhao Jun and his party broke through the air directly and landed in front of the Li's house. Upon seeing the nursing home, when they saw the palace lord of the Cixing Palace in the middle, their expressions were lifted and they hurried forward to salute.

This is the Fairy Fairy of Cixing Palace, they dare not neglect!

Those with sharp eyes have turned around to report.

"I heard that a Wu Zun strong came from your Li family?"

The Lord of the Cixing Palace smiled.

"Are you talking about the teacher?"

The nursing home was slightly startled.

teacher?

Could it be that the ordinary and ordinary person in front of him is the disciple of the strong Wu Zun? Zhao Jun suddenly stunned.