My Disciples Are All Villains - 756. Chapter 747 Sikong Beichen (1 more seeking subscription)

When Xia Changqiu and Tian Bujiu were at Qianliu Guan, he firmly believed that Sagong Beichen would not meet each other. The five first men met with the old seniors at most to learn two tricks and find out the details. Given the current situation in the Jiuzhongdian, there is a high probability that we will have a good relationship, and at least we will live in peace. Jiuzhongdian will not establish a strong enemy for itself for no reason.

now……

Embarrassed.

The appearance of two ten leaves at once was beyond Xia Changqiu’s expectations, and also beyond the expectations of the people in the Ninefold Hall. How did Zhenbei General Chen Beizheng come?

Xia Changqiu swallowed his saliva, forcibly calmed his excitement, raised his head to look at the indifferent old man, that is, the old man who repelled the first seat of the five halls of the Nine Layers Hall with one move, and wondered in his heart whether he would turn his head and flee, if it is true. In this way, the rest of the people will never have the sun.

Lu Zhou calmly looked out of the city, this calmness surprised Xia Changqiu, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seniors, there are other means?

…

Lu Zhou was suspended in the air, waiting for the so-called Zhenbei General to appear. Who wouldn’t want to see this master in the court?

Little Yuan’er and Conch ran behind Yu Shangrong, blinking curiously, looking at Master and Second Senior Brother. Without losing his brother’s demeanor, Yu Shangrong glanced back at the two of them, showing a peaceful and gentle smile, and said: “No need to be afraid, there are seniors, and you must ensure that the seniors are considerate.”

Yu Shangrong would like to protect Junior Sister, which made Lu Zhou feel relieved and no longer need to be distracted to take care of Little Yuan’er and Conch.

The five first blocks of the Nine-fold Hall have raised their heights.

In the far northern sky, a war horse with wings spread, dragging the flying scorpion, came slowly, in front of the flying scorpion, two soldiers in armor, one on the left and one on the right, were unstoppable.

“coming.”

Zhang Shaoqing, the first seat of the Xuanqi Hall, was a little surprised.

Kong Lu was seriously injured, still trembling, trying to get up, and said, “I’ll go… to respond.”

The disciples of Jiuzhongdian glanced at him, and they all looked like this. What should they respond to?

Yao Qingquan, the first seat of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, said: “Hallmaster, please…you go first, and I will meet the general.”

The other four first nodded.

Yao Qingquan flew towards the north, and then hundreds of disciples Yujian rose up and followed behind him in order to expand the stage.

Zhang Shaoqing turned his head to look at Lu Zhou, and the moment of the fight just now left him still lingering fear.

Zhang Shaoqing said:

“Your Excellency wants to see the Lord, please come with me…”

The other three first seats turned sideways at the same time, making a gesture of please.

Lu Zhou glanced to the north, and was not in a hurry to see the General Peking in this town for a while. Anyway, he would see him after a while, so he turned around and flicked his sleeves towards Yu Shangrong and the others: “Come with the old man.”

“Yes……”

Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji were a little nervous, and flew over.

Yu Shangrong looked back at Xiao Yuan’er and Conch, and flew away together.

…

The most central location of the Jiuzhong Hall is the high platform and the main hall. It’s just that Sikong Beichen is not in the main hall, but in the Jiuzhong Sacred Palace, which lives deep to the east all the year round. Floor buildings and villas. The other nine main halls are located one floor lower.

The ninth floor of the Holy Palace.

Zhao Jianghe, Sun Wenchang, Wang Youdao and Zhang Shaoqing flew over and landed in front of the Holy Palace.

“Senior, please.” Zhao Jianghe made a please gesture.

Lu Zhou walked in the air, while stroking his beard while observing the surroundings, seeing such a magnificent Bieyuan and Jiuzhongshenggong, he couldn’t help but sigh.

All the others came.

A graceful woman walked out slowly from the holy palace.

When they came to the crowd, they leaned slightly: “Hallmaster is already in the Nine-layer Saint Palace, everyone, please.”

Yao Qingquan did not go first, but continued to make a gesture of asking, letting Lu Zhou go first.

Luzhou stepped into the Holy Palace, and the four firsts entered one by one.

When it was Yu Shangrong and others’ turn, the graceful woman raised her hand and said, “I am not allowed to enter the crowd, please forgive me.”

Yu Shangrong lowered his head slightly, and glanced sideways at the woman: “Wait for someone else?”

“Let them all come in.” A majestic and low voice came from the holy palace.

“Yes.”

The long hallway of the Holy Palace and the two rows of giant columns make it hard to imagine that this is the ninth floor. Even the imperial palace is not as magnificent as this holy palace.

…

Finally, Lu Zhou saw the old man with gray hair and withered face as he was sitting cross-legged.

The only difference is that this old man has a general look and a tired face, with one hand supporting his forehead and the other at the desk.

Lu Zhou stopped.

Since crossing so far, this should be the first person he has ever seen, in a true sense older than himself.

The ancients are not deceived by me. People gather by kind, and things are divided by groups. What the old man is destined to see is the old man?

Just at this moment, a deep voice came from outside the hall——

“General Zhenbei is here.”

Everyone looked outside in unison.

At this moment, he touched Sikong Beichen on his forehead, finally lowered his arm and raised his head.

But instead of looking at Lu Zhou, he glanced over Lu Zhou and looked outside.

A burly man in armor and a black cloak slowly enters the arena, his eyes are piercing, his features are broad, and his face is naturally superior.

Chen Beizheng guarded the northern borders for many years, and had outstanding military exploits. Later, the court recalled him and became a big figure in the palace that should not be underestimated.

Yao Qingquan, the first seat of the Ping’an Temple, entered the Holy Palace with him.

The other first seat at the same time: “General.”

Chen Beizheng glanced at the four firsts, without responding, he raised his head to look at Sikong Beichen in the palace, stood still, and silently glanced around.

“Brother Beichen, long time no see.”

Sikong Beichen shook his head and said, “You are a great general, if you don’t stay in the air, why do you come to the Jiuzhong Hall?”

“According to orders.”

Chen Beizheng was not polite, went to the seat on the left, and sat down straight, “This general was ordered to capture the foreign race.”

“Alien?”

The faces of the first five changed slightly.

Sikong Beichen hadn’t asked about Jiuzhongdian for a long time, and he didn’t know the meaning of his words.

He sighed and said, “A visitor is here today, you will come back another day.”

Only Sikong Beichen dared to say this to Chen Beizheng in the huge Jiuzhong Hall.

“guest?”

At this time, everyone’s eyes turned to the old man Lu Zhou, who was looking indifferent and constantly stroking his beard.

Sikong Beichen nodded slightly, brushed his right hand, and said, “This friend, please sit down.”

Lu Zhou did not move, but looked at Sikong Beichen with a face as usual, and finally noticed the old man?

“Sit, you don’t have to. The old man came here to take away the old man’s disciple.” Lu Zhou faced the two big ten leaves at the same time, motionless.

The five first seats are amazed.

This old man… is he so powerful?

Being able to be unhurried and unmoved under the pressure of the Palace Master and Chen Beizheng’s momentum, this momentum is definitely not achieved overnight. They only noticed at this time that the aura on this old man seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the Palace Master, and even more elusive.

Xia Changqiu Hetian is not afraid to be refreshed again and again with his cognition and three views. At Qianliu Guan, he can still give orders, aloft. Here, the two of them are ants, shivering.

Inside the Holy Palace, it was extremely quiet.

Sikong Beichen’s deep eyes looked directly at Lu Zhou… trying to perceive the real strength of the old man in front of him, his eyes met, as if he saw the deepest vortex in the endless sea, not knowing the depth, and he was slightly surprised.

Sikong Beichen, who has been in the world for many years, has never seen such an old man.

Chen Beizheng was enjoying the drinks brought by the waitress with great interest, as if everything was under control, in no rush.

Sikong Beichen, with a calm tone, said: “Friend, with one’s own strength, repelling the five first seats?”

Lu Zhou didn’t answer, but said: “The old man doesn’t like to go around in a straight line.”

The tone was slightly aggressive, and everyone looked at each other.

“Yu Zhenghai?” Sikong Beichen was puzzled.

Zhang Shaoqing, the first seat of the Xuanqi Hall, hurriedly walked over and whispered the matter in a low voice.

despair.

Chen Beizheng put the teacup on the table, made a crisp voice, and said, “That Yu Zhenghai is also the person this general wants to capture.”

Sikong Beichen knew it well, saying:

“General Chen, these friends are the distinguished guests of the Ninefold Hall, not the alien race you mentioned. Please go back.”

The five heads were shocked, and instantly understood what the hall master meant.

It is worthy of being the most powerful person in the Nine-fold Hall. His vision and layout, choice and decision to do things are all within a single thought.

Lu Zhou understood… This accidentally made him a sandwich biscuit.

The relationship between the imperial court and Jiuzhongdian seems to be very delicate.

Chen Beizheng smiled slightly, his tone indifferent: “Qianliuguan fights, Zhu Xuan fights two golden lotus. How many people have witnessed that Brother Beichen wants to protect the foreign race?”

Sikong Beichen replied calmly: “I didn’t see it with my own eyes.”

Chen Beizheng looked at Lu Zhou and said, “Brother Beichen didn’t see it and understandable. The first seat without a position has just ended…they know the best in their hearts.”

There is no head seat, and he bows: “I haven’t seen a foreigner before.”

Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji: “…”

Talking nonsense with open eyes collectively?

The contest between the two powers has come to this point?

Chen Beizheng looked at the first of the five and was startled, but he was not surprised, and said: “Well, hearing is not, seeing is believing. Sacrifice your Law Bodies to look and listen squarely.”

Lu Zhou continued to stroke his beard without looking at him.

If you ask the old man to sacrifice the Dharmakaya, the old man will sacrifice it?

Yao Qingquan, the first seat of the Ping’an Temple, shook his head and said: “General Chen, this is the Nine-Stage Palace, not the palace, nor the northern border. No one is allowed to mess around here. If you want to see yourself, go out and see for yourself.”

Chen Beizheng smiled heartily, lifted the wine glass and drank it, slapped it, put it on the table, the wine glass became powdery, and clapped his hands: “Bring it here.”

Two of his soldiers carried one from the outside and entered the holy palace.

Zhang Shaoqing wondered: “Xueyang Temple Huineng?”

Lu Zhou glanced at it and shook his head slightly. After all, Fa Hua was soft-hearted.

Huineng was seriously injured, but without hindering his speech, he knelt down and said: “I testified. I saw with my own eyes that this old man was a practitioner from the golden lotus world. Huijue and Huisheng were killed by him, and the abbot was also injured by him. He is Nine-leaf golden lotus practitioner! I beg General Chen to take this person and take charge of the Xueyang Temple!”

Chen Beizheng nodded in satisfaction, looked at Sikong Beichen and said, “Brother Beichen, don’t stop taking people. Otherwise, even you will not be able to protect the Nine Palaces. To take a foreign race, the court will never be merciless.”