"Less Lord, do you want to preach the altar?"

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, Qing Er gave a slight glimpse, even if it was a strange opening.

Xuan Fearless is the young master of the Xuanmai family. Although he has not practiced much, he is also in the middle of the spiritual world. It’s just that this repair is not low, but it’s still a lot worse for the opening of the altar.

In the whole city of the forty-nine cities, it is possible to open the altar and preach to many disciples to answer the doubts of the practice. Those who are the elders of the heavens, even if they are no longer good, are the quasi-monks. Therefore, after hearing the words of Luo Yang, Qing Er will be confused.

In fact, Luo Yang did not really intend to go to the altar to preach. This is not because his cultivation is not enough, but that these mysterious disciples have already died for many years. It is just a fantasy. If he is really here. Preaching, I am afraid that people will be considered sick at once.

The reason why he would like to open a jar to preach is only to see the disciples of their Xuanmai family. After the thought of Li Yi’s waking up, this thought has already emerged in his heart.

"As long as it is a person who wakes up from the illusion, the appearance will become the original appearance. If the ancestor is in the Xuanmai family, he will not be able to run!" Luo Yang’s eyes flashed I thought to myself in my heart.

In the illusion of the moment, his identity is his greatest reliance. If he really found him in the Xuanmai family, he would not have any mercy.

After all, it was the monk in the middle of the Daozu. If it was placed outside, even Luoyang could not easily kill him.

However, these are just the thoughts of Luo Yang’s heart. They can’t tell Qing Er, so they just nodded and their faces looked serious.

"Yes, I want to explain to the disciples of the Xuanmai family some practice avenues, you call them all, one is not too little." Luo Yang's look is serious, especially stressed that no one is missing.

"No one is less? Less master, this is probably some..." Qinger’s look is embarrassing, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Luo Yang's brow picked and asked.

"You should be unclear about the young masters. There are no fewer than tens of thousands of people in our family. If you count the whole mysterious family, I am afraid that there are only a few and millions." Qinger smiled and turned to Luo Yang explained.

"In a mysterious family, there are so many people?"

After hearing the words of Qing Er, Luo Yang was also a slight glimpse. He did not think that the number of the entire Xuanmai family was so large.

If it is really to call a million people in front of him, he is just a name, I am afraid that it is also a few days and nights.

"That's the way, as long as Yuan Tianjing is above and listened to it, there should be not so much in this way." After thinking about it, Luo Yang said again.

Whether he or he is Li Yi, at this moment in the illusion territory is a spiritual world of cultivation, then if the ancestors of the ancestors in the illusion, it should be repaired is not low, so Luo Yang will have this judgment.

Seeing that Luo Yang’s look was serious, Qing Er had to nod. Although he did not know what Luo Yang wanted to do, he turned and left to tell the news.

On the second morning, when the melodious bells echoed in the area of ​​the Xuanmai family, many Xuanmai children also set off and walked toward the mountain peak in the center of the city.

Above Qingfeng, Luoyang has come out of Dongfu and came to the top of the mountain.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, he can see all the places in the entire Xuanmai family, as if this mountain appeared for this purpose.

Half an hour later, when all the disciples in the Xuanmai family were all rushed to the above disciples, Luo Yang slowly stood up and glanced at the crowd in front of him.

"Today, the reason why you will come for you, for other purposes, is simply to know you." When Luo Yang’s eyes swept over the nearly 10,000 disciples, he slowly said.

His voice fell, and many of the disciples in this place were slightly stunned. The news they received was that the young master would preach for them, but did not expect that they would only know them.

For a time, all the disciples' faces were exposed with a strange look.

For the quirky color on the faces of these disciples, Luo Yang was able to see, but did not pay attention to it. His eyes swept through the crowds, and after a while, stopped at the end of the crowd.

"The brothers behind me, let me make trouble, I seem to see acquaintances."

When Luo Yang finished speaking, the crowd was consciously separated, and at the end of the crowd, there were three disciples with a look of ambiguity, who were trying to hide and hide. It seemed to be afraid of Luo Yang’s gaze.

"It’s really an acquaintance..."

After looking at the appearance of the three disciples, Luo Yang could not help but laugh, but this smile was a little cold.

The three disciples were two men and one woman. Although two male monks wanted to cover their faces, they were still recognized by Luo Yang. When they were in the sky, he had seen these two people. A vein of a monk.

On the contrary, the woman did not hide it. A pair of eyes looked straight at Luo Yang, and her pretty face was calm.

"Li Lingshan, the daughter of Tianjiao, the master of Li's family, I should have made a mistake."

Luo Yang smiled and opened his mouth. When the voice fell into the ears of the disciples around him, they were all confused. Only the woman’s face changed slightly.

"What do you want?"

After Li Lingshan took a deep breath, her look calmed down, but the panic in her eyes was hard to cover.

"Bold, I dare to talk to the Lord!"

Not waiting for Luo Yang to open, the Xuanmai family of disciples on the side was a cold drink, but when they were about to shoot, they were stopped by Luo Yang.

"Send her to my cave, as for the other two guys... according to the crime of renegade."

After looking at Li Lingshan for a moment, Luo Yang smiled again. When he opened his mouth, he turned and left, leaving a disciple of Xuanmai, who was opposite to each other, and the two monks who were like a dying spirit.

"What are you doing, kill them both!"

On the side of the Qinger Jiao, he immediately took the disciples of the Xuanmai family. In the Xuanmai family, no matter what their identity, as long as they set the crime of the rebels, they only had one dead end.

This point is naturally clear, but he does not hesitate. Since he has already formed a hatred with the spirit of the spirit, he will naturally not be soft-hearted.

"In addition, you send her to the cave house of the Lord."

After pointing to the two disciples who sent Li Lingshan to Luoyang Dongfu, Qinger’s eyes looked into the distance, where Luoyang Dongfu was located. Even if she knows that Luo Yang will not mess, but her heart still has a hint of vinegar...