Ultimate Master of Martial Arts

1190th Nine Chapters Bold (A)

Shenhuang Mountain, the first peak, Bixiao Mountain.

There is a palace on the top of the mountain, magnificent, jeweled, and dazzling golden.

The palace is huge, fully occupying half of the mountain peak.

Everywhere is full of luxury, if you dig a brick, there are eighteen gems on it.

In the center of the hall is the private residence of the Nine Elders of the Shenhuang lineage.

It's called the Golden Pearl Palace!

The name is vulgar, but the contents inside are quite good.

Panlongzhu, Zixia Yunding, Dandingbilong.

Take it out casually, and you don't know how much it is worth.

These things also represent the wealth accumulation of Jiuxiaomen back then.

There is no way, if the flowers can't be spent, they can only be used for decoration. It can be seen that the Ninth Elder is a person who enjoys it very much.

The seat he placed in the center of the hall was completely made of divine weapons.

The light splashes everywhere, and the spirit of the instrument is warm and nourishing.

How many people will never see a weapon spirit in their lifetime. Here, they are just lowly servants massaging the Ninth Elder.

How many god soldiers who were famous all over the world and were named legends are really just iron pieces for their buttocks now.

Only the Ninth Elder still dislikes the Divine Soldier and feels uncomfortable, so he insists on putting a piece of chaotic holy beast fur on it. A fetish that is truly filled with the spirit of chaos.

Eating freshly picked grapes in one hand, and a meat leg of a Chaos Beast in the other, the nine elders' gray beard was covered with oil and water stains.

In front of him, a light curtain full of golden edges was flickering. Inside was the figure of Lu Fan standing in front of the mountain gate.

"Humph! A boy from the Nine Heavens lineage. He ran here looking for death. Where's Gu'an? Is he here? Tell him to come here quickly!"

The Ninth Elder stared at a pair of almost invisible small eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

It's not that he has a bad voice, but that he was born with this voice, which sounds like a duck being choked.

Not long after, Gu'an's figure quickly appeared in the Golden Bead Hall, trotting all the way, Gu'an came to the Ninth Elder.

With a bright smile on his face, Gu'an said with a smile: "Haha, grandpa. A good thing is coming!"

The Ninth Elder glared at Gu An and said, "Good thing? Why didn't I see any good things. You, like your father, love to cause trouble. Your father has already gone to Huangquan to wait for me for this. You still have to follow him Do you follow suit? This kid is a member of the Nine Heavens, can he come and do something good? You really lured him to the mountain gate! Do you think I should let him in or drive him away?"

Gu An said in a loud voice: "You can let it go or not. Grandpa, although the Nine Heavens Lineage has fallen, they are still members of the Nine Heavens Sect after all. The most important thing is that the Great Elder has said that as long as people from the Nine Heavens Lineage come , or receive them according to the old rules of the Nine Heavens Gate. No one can break this. I have to bring him here!"

The Ninth Elder waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense with me, you want to lead you to other mountain gates, make a circle and throw it to your Eighth Grandpa. It will give him a headache, don't throw me here. I don't even want to look at Jiuxiao A group of people, a group of idiots who are precarious and hunted all over the world, are ashamed to call themselves the orthodox of Jiuxiaomen. If these idiots hadn't supported the stupider god Wusheng back then, Jiuxiaomen would have fallen into the situation it is today? Hurry up Take him to me."

Gu'an stepped forward again, rubbed his hands and said, "Grandpa, listen to me. I brought him here for a reason. When I came with him just now, I saw his hand There's a ring on it. Can you guess what it is?"

Ninth Elder's small eyes shone slightly, and he finally put down the chicken leg in his hand.

"You're not talking about the ring we've been thinking about day and night, are you?"

Gu An laughed and said, "It's very possible, it's that one!"

Snapped!

Elder Ninth threw the grape in his hand on the ground, then slowly got up, walked to the light curtain, and stared at Lu Fan's fingers.

After a while, the Ninth Elder said, "How sure are you?"

Gu'an stretched out his finger and said, "70% sure."

The Ninth Elder laughed when he heard the words, and slowly sat back down. Looking at Gu'an, he said, "Very well, you did a very good job in this matter. Gu'an, grandpa has not loved you in vain all these years. You have finally done something big for grandpa."

Gu'an rubbed his hands together and said, "Now, I'm going to find someone to do him? Then get the ring back?"

The Ninth Elder glared at Gu An, raised his hand and said, "I just praised you a few words, why did you become stupid again in an instant. Is it useful to take this kind of thing by force? The important thing is the identity represented by the ring, not the ring." Itself. Let him hang out for a few days, so that he can't help himself. If he dares to do something out of line, we have a reason to punish him. At that time, just provoke him casually and ask him to hand over his identity. Young people, it's easy to deal with!"

After the Ninth Elder finished speaking, he laughed triumphantly. He felt that his plan was perfect.

Gu An also nodded again and again: "A clever plan, grandpa, this is really a clever plan. This Lu Fan is really the meat that he brought to the door. We can't do it if we don't eat it!"

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and laughed out loud, the sound became louder and louder, their laughter almost pierced through the roof.

. . . . . .

At the same time, Shenhuang Mountain, Ninth Peak, and Jiuxiao Mountain.

A martial artist clasped his fists in front of a man with a spear on his back and said, "Grand Elder, Lu Fan has arrived at the gate of Bixiao Mountain."

The man smiled and said, "Which gate is Bixiao Mountain? Is it the main entrance to greet you? Or the side entrance?"

The warrior shook his head and said, "Neither of them. It's the kneeling gate of Bixiao Mountain!"

Snapped!

The man put down the wine bowl, chuckled a few times and said, "Kneeling at the mountain gate, how courageous. It seems that recently more and more people don't take my words seriously. Let the majestic Nine Heavens Sect's suzerain wait at the gate .Is he going to let the suzerain kneel down before letting people in? Sad, sad, hateful!"

The warrior frowned and said, "Then should we send someone to bring the suzerain in now?"

The man thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not in a hurry. Since someone wants to play, let's take a look. I also want to know, what is the level of this new suzerain? Is it better than Wu Chen back then? Not as good as a generation? Let’s take a look, and by the way, also see the faces of these people on the mountain. Alas, the Nine Heavens Gate is just like this because of a broken stone. Maybe that boy Shenxiao is really right, Shitou It's a disaster."

The warrior turned pale and looked at the Great Elder when he heard the words. He couldn't believe that these words came from the Great Elder.

The man stared at the warrior and said, "What are you looking at? Can't you just complain? Get out, get out, get out, don't hinder me from drinking. If there's anything wrong, come back and report!"

The warrior responded repeatedly, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and retreated quickly.

The man shook his head and said: "I won't let you speak anymore. This elder is getting more and more boring. It seems that I have to leave Jiuxiaomen!"

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