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

Lu Minggu walked between the two of them, silently pulled Lu Nanzhi aside, straightened his clothes, and bowed to the officer.

"Immortal Lord, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see your true face. I am Lu Mingqian of the inner courtyard of Tianji Academy founded by Wuji Sect, and I study under Chen Zhengji, the second master in the academy. I read the "Huitian Sutra" written by you carefully every day. , "Yuhualu", and your own creation..."

Lu Minggu became more and more excited as he talked, but Guan Zizi's face turned cold.

He no longer had the gentleness he had when facing Lu Nanzhi. He just glanced at Lu Minggan casually and nodded slightly, "I understand."

The major sects and various monks in Jiuzhou have long troubled him. Since his stunning appearance at the Dao Dao Conference, he has been hiding from the world.

Now I live in the backyard of this brothel just for the sake of peace and quiet. People who are cultivators of immortality attach great importance to abstinence, and orthodox cultivators will never come to such a fireworks place, and he can avoid a lot of trouble.

Lu Nanzhi saw Guan Zizi's intention, and she tugged on Lu Minggu's sleeve, "Brother, it must have taken a lot of effort for the Immortal Lord to save you. Now that your injury is healed, let's stop disturbing them. Why don't you come back another day to say thank you?"

Lu Minggu was about to say something more when a servant rushed in in a panic, "Master Guan, a group of people came outside, saying they came to see the black monster, and now they are clamoring to destroy our store. Woolen cloth!"

Guan Xingzi frowned slightly. He was not afraid of anyone coming to trouble him, but he was just worried that those fanatical monks would know his whereabouts.

He walked out and raised his hand slightly, and the half-dead black unicorn in the courtyard floated over. He leaned down slightly and said something close to the black unicorn's ear.

Black Qilin suddenly trembled all over, and kept whimpering from his mouth.

"Do you understand?" Guan Zi looked at Hei Qilin calmly.

The black unicorn seemed to be being watched by the King of Hell. It quickly lowered its head, whimpered a few times, and stepped back with trembling legs. Only when Guan Zizi could no longer be seen did it dare to turn around and run away, following Guan Zizi's order to go to the lobby to drive away the troublemaker. The person went.

From then on, everyone in Daliang Kingdom heard that the new prince's precious beast had become the watchdog of a brothel.

The officer finished handling the trouble on his own, looked back at Lu Nanzhi, then at Lu Minggu with fiery eyes, and finally decided to leave.

He shouted into the air: "Tianlu." Tianlu waved his wings and fell from the sky.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Minggu hurriedly took two steps forward to persuade him to stay, but Lu Nanzhi said: "Brother, he left as soon as he heard that someone was coming. He definitely didn't want people to know that he was here, and you can't keep him. .”

Lu Mingquan reluctantly looked back, and suddenly saw the golden bag in Lu Nanzhi's hand, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Sister, is this given to you by the Immortal Lord?"

Lu Nanzhi nodded, "Yes, he said he didn't have any use for this thing, so he gave it to me."

No use anymore? This is a tenth level Qiankun bag!

The spiritual weapons in Kyushu are divided into ten levels. Spiritual weapons below the third level are more common. Spiritual weapons above the fifth level are hard to find. Those above the eighth level are considered peerless treasures. Ordinary people can only see them once in their lifetime. Sansheng is lucky.

How could anyone not have use of such a diluted treasure?

Lu Minggu looked at his sister, then at Guan Zizi, who was riding on Tianlu's back and about to leave, and a crazy idea popped out of his mind.

Excuse! It must be an excuse! Immortal Piaomiao must have taken a liking to their family Zhi Zhi! The Immortal Lord is indeed extraordinary, he dared to give such a precious token of love when they first met.

Lu Nanzhi looked at the shocked expression on his brother's face and asked tentatively: "Brother, is this expensive?"

"Not only is it very expensive, you can't buy this thing with money." He glanced at Guan Zizi quickly, but he couldn't say it directly, so he could only hint tactfully: "If you use this thing as a betrothal gift, the Empress of Daliang Kingdom You can marry them all."

Lu Nanzhi was stunned. This thing looked small, but he didn't expect it to be such an incredible treasure.

She immediately wanted to return the things to Guan Zi, "Don't leave yet, I can't ask for such a valuable thing from you..."

"Ouch -" I don't know if Tianlu was too excited or on purpose. He suddenly roared, covering up all the other sounds.

After the roar, a strong wind suddenly came up, and Tianlu, carrying Guan, rode on the wind and flew up to a height of [-] meters in an instant.

Guan Zizi sat leisurely on Tianlu's back, patted its head as if to praise, then lowered his head to look at the smaller and smaller figure, and suddenly laughed.

Lu Nazhi stood there blankly, holding this amazing Qiankun bag and worrying.

It's over, nothing in the world is given for free, and the price you have to pay in the future will definitely be high.

But I took it all...

Lu Nanzhi turned around and said, "Brother, how do you use this thing?"

"This Qiankun Bag is used to hold things. It can be opened by injecting a certain amount of spiritual power. This tenth-level Qiankun Bag can hold almost everything, such as weapons, scriptures, mythical beasts, and even people. It can hold it. only......"

Lu Mingquan paused and said uncertainly: "The higher the level of the Qiankun Bag, the more spiritual power it requires. Not to mention you and me, even the elders of the Wuji Sect may not be able to defeat this tenth level Qiankun Bag. open."

Lu Nazhi blinked, suddenly feeling like he had been tricked.

So what's the use of holding this thing now? Hang it on your body as decoration?

Lu Minggu took the Qiankun bag, carefully tied it around his sister's waist, and said comfortingly: "Since the Immortal Lord has given you the things, he has his own intention. You have spiritual roots, and if you work hard to cultivate in the future, one day It can be used. If you are in a hurry and want to use it, I will buy you some low-end ones first..."

Lu Minggu coaxed Lu Nanzhi out of Huichun Building and led her home.

But before they reached the door, they were blocked.

The place in front of the Lu family's gate was originally quite spacious, but for some reason it was crowded with carriages.

Each of these carriages was luxuriously decorated and magnificent. At first glance, it seemed that they were not qualified to ride on the merchants that their family usually interacted with.

Lu Minggan frowned and pulled Lu Nanzhi behind him, "I'm afraid Fu Chunjiao has brought someone here to seek revenge. You wait here first, and I'll go take a look first."

"Wait a minute," Lu Nanzhi grabbed Lu Mingquan's sleeve, "Fu Chunjiao doesn't have such a big reputation. Maybe it's because Lu Beixue came here. I was the one who stabbed her. I'll go back with you."

Lu Dachuang, who was standing at the door of the Lu Mansion, didn't know that his two children had arrived at the door but could not get in. He was busy and sweating profusely... urging the sects to go home.

Among the nine major states, each state has its own sects of cultivating immortals. Among them, Xianzhou has the most prosperous culture of cultivating immortals, with more than 100 various sects of cultivating immortals in total.

No, the most famous sects in Xianzhou have all heard about what happened in front of Fu's house this morning. They were afraid that they had missed a good idea, so they sent people over to confirm it non-stop.

Lu Dachuang didn't know anything about what happened this morning. "Dear Sirs, I'm really sorry. Quanzi took our Zhizhi to Fu's house. She is really not at home."

Qiu Cangsong from Jingyue Valley stepped forward, smoothed his long beard that almost reached the ground, and smiled kindly.

"Brother Lu, we all know that your love has been away from the Fu family for a long time. Where else can she go if she doesn't go home? Please let us meet her. Although there are many people in our Xianzhou who are cultivating immortals, we have never seen the sun and the moon. A genius with twin spiritual roots.”

Zhang Shengyun of Qingcang Sect agreed: "That's right, let us take a look first. I heard that your daughter has not become a disciple yet, right? Our Qingcang Sect is very good. I wonder what brothers Daso want?"

The sages from the other dozen sects all started arguing dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't we agree to take a look first? Qingcang Sect, why don't you practice martial ethics! Our Damo Ridge is second in Xianzhou, come to us!"

"Hmph, you also know that you are only second, why not take a look at our Chishen Mountain!"

Lu Dachuang wiped the sweat from his head and felt very uneasy. These sages all came from the famous sects in Xianzhou. He couldn't afford to offend any of them, but he really didn't know what they were talking about. .

He bowed to her one by one and said, "Dear lords, the genius you are talking about is really not my daughter. She is born stupid. Let alone cultivating immortals, she can't even speak. You must have made a mistake."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the "silly" daughter in his mouth who couldn't even speak.

She was walking here with Lu Mingguan, with a solemn expression on her face, and she kept talking to her brother.

Lu Dachuang knelt on the ground with a plop.

Oh my God! What he had dreamed of finally happened! His branches are finally healed!

Lu Dachuang was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he kowtowed to God three times in a row.