The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

When Hu Wei saw his master kneeling down, he immediately followed suit.

Lu Nanzhi looked at the two people's useless looks, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Compensation? How can you compensate when people are dead?"

Lu Menlin kowtowed as he spoke.

"I...I can send you some students with excellent qualifications. Don't you like that little girl from the Lu family with the sun and moon spiritual roots? As long as you are willing to let me live, that little girl I'll give it to you."

Lu Nanzhi laughed angrily, did this man think of her as an object, or as an animal that he raised? Will she go wherever he tells her to go?

When Lu Menlin saw that she didn't speak to her, he immediately pulled the unconscious boy in Hu Wei's arms.

"And this, he is a direct bloodline of the Xuanyuan family in Piao Miao Province! He can control beasts! You know, such a talent is extremely rare in the entire Kyushu. You Damo Ridge must also need it."

"Or," he pointed at Hu Wei and said excitedly: "If you don't mind it, I, the senior disciple, can give it to you."

Hu Wei looked in disbelief at his master, whom he had always respected as his biological father, and asked, "Master, how could you hand me over to the people of Damo Ridge?"

Lu Nanzhi sneered, "I don't care about any of your disciples. Let me ask you, where are this young man's mother and grandmother?"

Hu Wei suddenly panicked when he heard this. He blurted out, "How do you know he has a mother and a grandmother?"

Lu Nazhi waved his left hand, and with a snap, half of Hu Wei's cheek sunk completely.

"If I ask, you answer. When will it be your turn to ask me?"

Hu Wei's entire lower jaw was dislocated, and tears and saliva flowed out uncontrollably. He looked very disgusting.

He was afraid of making Lu Nanzhi unhappy again, so he immediately told everything like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life! It's none of my business!"

"My master said that the Night Owl Army did not do what he ordered, so he asked me to kill his mother and grandmother, saying that only in this way will the child follow us into Tianjiyuan."

It was exactly what she had guessed!

Now that he knew the truth of the matter, Lu Nanzhi no longer planned to keep these two people around.

Killing for life, they will soon know what retribution is!

She turned her spiritual power into a blade and headed straight for Lu Menlin's heart.

Lu Menlin knew that he was not going to let him go, so he immediately called out his magical weapon, the Diamond Armor, to stop him.

Lu Nazhi raised his eyebrows. No wonder Lu Menlin always presented himself as an unknown long sword. It turned out that his natal magical weapon was an indestructible tortoise shell.

The natal magical weapons in the hands of the elders of the Wuji Sect are either knives or swords. This small tortoise shell is really difficult to handle.

But when it comes to saving lives, no spiritual weapon can be used more smoothly than the natal spiritual weapon.

The tortoise shell in Lu Menlin's hand suddenly enlarged and wrapped around him, blocking Lu Nanzhi's first blow.

But Hu Wei next to him was not so lucky. He wailed and was affected by the sharp blade's energy, and fainted suddenly.

Lu Nazhi turned the sharp blade into an axe, and struck Lu Menlin's diamond armor with all his strength from left to right.

Click!

Suddenly there was a sound, and a finger-width crack appeared in the diamond armor that could no longer withstand any more damage.

Hearing this voice, Lu Menlin's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. For the first time, he truly felt that death was waving to him.

The only last resort was that he quickly called out the piccolo that had summoned the Night Owls and crushed it in the palm of his hand.

Lu Nanzhi knew that Lu Menlin was bringing reinforcements for her, so she immediately mobilized all her spiritual power to prepare for the final blow.

In a few breaths, the spiritual energy in her palm quickly gathered into a huge ball.

The ghosts of Bodhidharma Ridge who had not dispersed on the ground seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and they all drifted towards Lu Nanzhi.

"Just use your life to compensate these people."

As soon as Lu Nazhi finished speaking, the spiritual power ball rushed straight towards Lu Menlin with countless undead.

boom!

The spiritual power ball exploded, and a huge white mist filled the sky and the earth.

After a while, another cold wind blew, and the white mist slowly dispersed.

Lu Nanzhi's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Lu Menlin was still standing where he was, unscathed!

No, there is another person beside him! This man actually easily defused her fatal blow with one move!

"Ouch! Lu Menlin, you are blind!"

Weng Jia held his small bamboo pole under one arm, and with the other hand he hurriedly pulled on the pants he had just put on and had not yet had time to fasten his belt.

"I'm squatting in the pit right now. Do you have to call me here if you have anything to do?"

Lu Menlin suddenly felt that he had support again, and the crazy smile returned to his face.

"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, go ahead and daydream!"

He turned to Weng Jia and apologized: "Senior Weng, I have no choice but to do this. Please forgive me."

He pointed out that Lu Nanzhi was so excited that her saliva was splashing everywhere.

"This person! This person is a member of the Demon Tribe. She wants to kill me! Senior Weng, you must help our Tianji Academy subdue this person!"

Lu Nanzhi was a little surprised when he saw that the person who came was Weng Jia.

But after being surprised, she slowly took out the plankton egg from the Qiankun bag...

She is testing.

As her future master, Weng Jia would know what she was going to do sooner or later.

If this time he chooses to save Lu Menlin even though he knows he is Lu Nanzhi, then their fate as master and disciple will end here.

Enemy or friend, just in this thought.

The moment Weng Jia saw the egg, a glimmer of light flashed in his dim old eyes.

He looked up and down at the petite figure covered in a large cloak, then touched his chin and began to think.

Lu Menlin suddenly became anxious when he saw that he didn't move and looked at the enemy's hesitant look.

"Weng Jia! Don't forget what you promised to Patriarch Lu Bufa! This is what you owe us! As the elder of Wuji Sect and the dean of Tianji Academy, I order you! Kill this person now!"

Weng Jia shrugged indifferently and said with a bit of ridicule: "You want to kill her so much? Then kill her yourself."

Then he added: "Oh, by the way, please understand, I owe a favor to your ancestors, not to you. You can take yourself seriously."

"What I promised Lu Bufa is to help his descendants when I have to. He has so many descendants, I can only help him once."

"Well, forget it, I'm not happy with it."

Hearing this, Lu Nanzhi's hand holding the plankton's egg trembled slightly.

This was the second time Weng Jia stood by her side without asking anything.

Although she never expected anyone to favor her unconditionally, she just felt that it was good to be treated fairly.

But when someone did this, she felt a sore nose well up from deep in her heart.

Lu Menlin was furious and said: "Okay, you ungrateful old man, if I die, Wuji Sect will not let you go."

Weng Jia still looked lazy as usual, and he picked his ears.

"The Wuji Sect won't let me go? What ability does your Wuji Sect have to not let me go?"

"I agreed to Lu Bufa's thing. I am willing to do it because I am an honest man."

"If I don't want to do it, what can you, the elders of Wuji Sect, do to me?"

He stretched and yawned.

"Oh, I'm tired after talking so much. It's time to go back and take a nap."

After he finished speaking, he winked at Lu Nanzhi and said, "I haven't seen anyone this morning!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away from the light in a graceful manner.

Lu Menlin was angry and anxious, and cursed at Weng Jia's back, "You old..."

As soon as he had time to say four words, Lu Nanzhi didn't give him another chance. He directly attached spiritual power to his entire arm, used the arm as a knife, and stabbed him through the chest.

poof, poof.

A large amount of blood spurted out from Lu Menlin's mouth, and the once extremely noble dean of Tianjiyuan became silent again.