It is difficult for any monk to understand what Zhou Ziyu is doing at this moment.

In the eyes of those monks who were watching the excitement outside at the moment, they felt that Zhou Ziyu must be crazy, so they would shout that they would consume all their family wealth and fight with the Holy Land endlessly.

In front of the Holy Land, he is useless as a merchant.

But Zhou Ziyu still shouted...... Many years ago, when the master was seated, the rest of the senior brothers had their own paths to follow, the ninth senior brother wanted to go to the frontier, and the second senior brother wanted to become the world's number one swordsman.

Only Lu Mo was alone holding a bunch of drawings and sitting in a daze in front of the place where Lin Mo was sitting.

He walked over and patted Lu Mo on the shoulder, but saw Lu Mo holding the drawings there and shedding tears.

"Senior brother, will we not have a home in the future?"

Zhou Ziyu was stunned for a moment.

"No, you follow the senior brother! As long as the senior brother has a mouthful of food, you will definitely not starve to death, the master said that your mechanism costs money, spirit stones, and natural treasures, which is more expensive than Luo Chen's Dan, and among all the senior brothers, it is estimated that I can afford to support you!"

"You can go anywhere in the world, I want to become the richest man in the world, and then find a way to bring Master back to life! Master left you so many drawings, you won't let Master down!"

......

For many years later, Lu Mo has been by Zhou Ziyu's side, he developed the monk cave house project, Lu Mo helped him develop a simple cave house, he wanted to trade on the sea, Lu Mo helped him build a ship......

Master said that if he sits down, no matter how difficult the path of cultivation is, don't lose your heart, they still have each other to rely on!

So he understood what Lu Mo was angry just now, and he would not be angry anymore with his tactfulness in business for many years, but the master was a reverse scale that the two of them could not touch.

Whoever insults their master must die!

But in the face of the huge holy land of the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, even what he raised was only a sense of powerlessness!

How can he be so weak!

Until he heard the voice...... "Take over your uncle?"

For many years, he and Lu Mo have been floating in the huge Kyushu, and they haven't heard that low and domineering voice for many years.

At the same time, in front of the Saint Realm cultivator who had originally pressed Lu Mo's head on the table, a black sword light suddenly swept through.

The palm of the Saint Realm cultivator was directly cut off.

The saint monk erupted in a terrible scream.

A black-clothed monk stood in mid-air, with a sword wheel composed of floating black sword qi behind him.

"You ...... What did you just do to my junior brother? My junior brother's hands are worth a thousand pairs of you!"

The faces of the two Great Saint Realm elders who were originally sitting on the other side of the table changed their faces and frowned at the same time.

"The pinnacle of the saint realm?"

The two old men in white were about to stand up, but at this moment, a pair of large hairy pairs, one left and one right, pressed the shoulders of the two old men, and a monkey half-squatted on the back of their chairs, while sticking his head into the middle of the two people.

The monkey's eyes were scarlet, and he smiled, and when he grinned, his fangs were bared.

"Don't move! here, it's not just you two great saints!"

At the same time, a young man dressed in white and with black hair walked in with a gloomy gaze.

Almost as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

When Lu Mo and Zhou Ziyu turned their heads, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and tears fell like they couldn't control it.

That young man seems to have never changed, every time he appears, it must be at this kind of time, he walks out leisurely, and then turns the tide.

And they seem to have changed back to many years ago, the little carpenter in Peach Blossom Village, and the little beggar who was caught stealing buns.

"Division...... Master!"

"Disciple, Zhou Ziyu, meet the master!"

"Disciple, Lu Mo, meet the master!"

Lin Mo glanced at the two of them and bowed slightly.

Originally, Lin Mo actually came with anger, especially along the way, looking at the various buildings built in the Afang Palace, this is simply a version of Las Vegas in a fantasy world moving on the sea, okay?

The idea he casually mentioned back then was realized by Zhou Ziyu, especially when he saw that the dealer in the casino turned out to be a beautiful sister who was curling Tingting, he was even more angry.

Why not add rabbit ears in a special way?

Of course, this kind of thought Lin Mo would never be exposed, but Nan Ruohai and Luo Chen were full of jealousy......

But when Lin Mo saw the two disciples in the hall crying out at this moment, his previous anger suddenly dissipated a little. It's even a little distressing.

And this distress quickly turned into rage...... Especially when he saw the scars on Lu Mo's wrists.

If they came a little later, those bastards would really dare to chop off Lu Mo's hands.

At this moment, Lin Mo raised his head and stared at the dozen or so white-robed figures opposite.

"It's you, you want to chop off my disciple's hand?"

"It's you, saying that the Afang Palace number was designed by the craftsman of your Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, and then stolen by my disciple?"

"That's you. Want to take away my disciple's business, real estate, and the business of hundreds of billions of spirit stones a year? Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, such a big face. "

The two old men who were pressed by Sun Qitian, although they were like a great enemy at the moment, and they were always feeling the terrifying chill behind them, they were still very calm.

In this world, no one dared to make a move against them in the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, they were in the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, and they were the elders of the Great Saint Realm with the highest status except for the Immortal King.

If they are moved, they will face the crazy revenge of the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace.

What's more, there was only one Great Saint Realm master on the other side, and they were two of them.

At this time, the old man who had been in charge of the conversation still looked indifferent.

"What if I said it, Afang Palace, inherited from three thousand years ago, the drawings created by Gongsun Yu, the craftsman god of my Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, are exactly the same as the Afang Palace of the Tianjiao Chamber of Commerce!"

"My Taixuan Jiuqing Palace is a holy land, it is the immortal realm, and even the organ technique has been proven, you and you inherit your disciple's organ technique, which is worthless in front of my Taixuan Jiuqing Palace, it is simply rubbish!"

"Why, as a thief, you are angry and want to do something to us? Do you dare? There are families from all continents in Kyushu, and the children of the sect are looking at it, do you dare?"

The old man didn't want to say so much, with his original character, he might even shoot directly, but the monkey demon who pinched his shoulder used too much force, and his shoulder blade was already broken!

At the same time, he recognized a reality, the demon of the Great Sage Realm behind him could beat the two of them one by one!

Lin Mo showed a mocking smile, with his city and mind, he naturally saw that the old man's color was fierce, and he was afraid of Sun Qitian.

But that's why he wanted to find Sun Qitian first.

Although they are both great sages, those two bad old men are false great sages, and Sun Qitian is the real great sage!

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