"Oh! So it's all that is coming! I'm so sorry!" The old master smiled and waved his hands to respond to the younger generations and sat down: "This time I'm calling everyone over here is Lao Lu's intention..."

"Haha! It turns out it's Brother Lu! But everyone has already discussed the Luotian Da Jiao, what else can you discuss to make you rush to call us here this time! "The two old men who had been sitting there, one of whom was on a crutch, said.

He didn't care about other people's eyes and opinions. Lu Jin looked at the old man who was talking and flashed the moment of disdain and anger, but he also concealed it very well: "It's nothing, but this time I always feel that I, Lu Jin, didn't do much. As the old master who held the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and you also provided too many "good" methods and suggestions, so I always feel a little sad." In his words, the word "good" is particularly vocal, and everyone can hear the meaning of Lu Jin.

"Ahem! This is Brother Lu, you are too polite!" "Yes!" The old man who spoke and the scar-faced old man next to him smiled a little embarrassedly.

"This time, many strange people are summoned to attend this Luotian Grand Ceremony, but I believe these people are just giving us old guys a face. There is only one Tianshi, I think few people dare to compete for this position." Lu Jin glanced at the two old guys with a little deeper meaning: "But I think since these juniors have sold us old guys a face, then I can't let them go back empty-handed, right?"

"Senior Lu, what do you mean by saying this?" The three juniors were confused on the side, but Feng Zhenghao was the fastest at the beginning. At first, Lu Jin looked at the expressions in the eyes of the two people, and he also noticed it. He realized that this was a time to stand in a team, but there was too little information, so he had to inquire, so he asked carefully.

Lu Jin didn't pay attention to a few people, mobilized the Qi in his body on his own, gathered between the index finger of his right hand and wrote something in the air out of thin air. With the formation of fonts, a real breeze began to roar in the environment of the pavilion. When the vertical lines of fonts were completely written by Lu Jin, it was like a typhoon hanging in front of him. The entire pavilion was shattered and blown away by this sudden typhoon. The week was like a layer of skin was hung off, and the small-scale trees around were completely bald.

The few people around them, except for the old master beside him and Feng Zhenghao who had been carefully observing something wrong, secretly mobilized the Qi in their body to gather at the soles of their feet from the beginning, and they were deeply clamped down on the ground. They were ready to face this sudden storm when the wind blew. And the few people rushed to mobilize the Qi in their bodies to protect themselves after the storm appeared. Except for the two old men who had lived for so long, their eyesight was not ordinary, and even if they were mobilized, they were mobilized, and even if they were mobilized, the other two younger generations were hurriedly protecting themselves, swaying in the wind with the wind. Feng Zhenghao had not yet understood what Lu Jin meant: "Senior Lu!"

When the sudden wind dissipated, the two juniors seemed a little embarrassed. The two old men, the one who was on a crutch, shouted in anger: "Old Lu, what do you want to do so suddenly??" "This is!!!" The other of the two old men looked at the handwriting that had not completely disappeared in front of Lu Jin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully.

"That's right, I believe anyone can recognize it!" Lu Jin glanced at the scarred face beside him: "This is the eight unique skills of Tongtianlu in the Jiashen Rebellion!" He ignored the two juniors who were stunned and Feng Zhenghao who were thinking: "Today I, Lu Jin, asked everyone to come here because of this. If, if the winner of this Luotian Grand Ceremony did not inherit the position of Tianshi, then I will teach him Tongtianlu!"

"It's actually one of the eight unique skills!? It was the culprit that caused the Jiashen Rebellion back then! But is this really one of the eight unique skills?" Among the two juniors, a bald bearded man asked in confusion.

"That's of course! I believe that all the seniors here can prove that this is one of the eight unique skills." Lu Jin said.

"Hmph! Rumors, the eight unique skills that were forcibly taken away, and the lost were lost. Now there are only three things in the world. I didn't expect that Lao Lu, you still have them in your hands. It's also a blessing for the way you didn't care about the world. I didn't expect that it was a fisherman's benefit!" The scar-faced old man looked at Lu Jin with a sharp edge in his words.

"Haha, I can't forget the miserable torture of my old friend Zheng Zibu before his death in Shangqing Sect! In order to get the Tongtianlu, his hometown was destroyed by the group of wolves' ambitions and hypocritical guys." Lu Jin said with some grief. After saying that, he looked at the two old men on the side. "By the way, I remember that before my old friend died, he told me the names of the guys who were not as good as those who tortured him. Do I need to tell you here?!"

"Ahem! It's all old things..." "Brother Lu, please feel sorry for me. Let him go to the things that happened back then!" The two old men on the side heard Lu Jin's words and were once again embarrassed, and a hint of anger flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Lu, do you really want to do this?" The old master looked at Lu Jin and asked with some concern.

"Old Master, the world today. All-sex demons are all guys who are not subject to control, but they are still open and honest. Those villains with hypocritical masks start to make trouble for Zhang Chulan. Although you and I were alone back then, is it really right to do this?" Lu Jin said with a little indifferent expression on his face: "I, an old man, don't know how many years I can live. This time I want to see what the villain has in his face! They have been longing for eight unique skills... don't rob, take it!"

...The dividing line of the lens...

Wudang Mountain, in a room.

The ancestor of Wudang Mountain sat face to face with a junior.

"Xiao Yezi, this time the Tongtianlu appears, this time the Luotian Grand Ceremony is probably a completely different situation from the past. Haven't you always wanted to know the truth of the matter back then? Why did you decide to go??" The ancestor looked at the young junior in front of him.
Chapter completed!