Zhenbei King Lu Yu!
And there is also the number one warrior in the north, Feng Bulie!
Although I have never seen the true appearance of the number one warrior in the north, he has such a terrifying aura when standing next to Zhenbei King Lu Yu, and the huge Mo Dao on his back, as well as his old age... Practitioners will not grow old.
The person in front of me is definitely a martial artist.
Judging from the overall situation, this person must be the legendary number one warrior in the north, Feng Bulie!
Luo Jing stood stiffly in the toilet, looking at the huge scene in front of him, not daring to move.
I totally cannot understand what the hell is going on.
Even if his identity as a demon cultivator was really discovered, would it be necessary to make such a big fuss
Apart from Feng Bulie, the best warrior in the North, the four figures standing on the courtyard wall were clearly the Grand Secretaries of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, and they all had the cultivation level of the Taixu Realm!
Among them was Sang Yanghong, whom Lu Li had impersonated!
Four great scholars in the Taixu realm, Feng Bulie, the best warrior in the north who looks down on the Central Plains, and many masters in the royal palace who are in the Transcendent realm.
And the monk Zhizhen in white...
Such a big show, just to capture a small demon cultivator from the God Summoning Realm
Is it that so
Luo Jing deeply understood what it means that excessive joy will lead to sorrow.
I had just solved the dislocation of the soul incarnation and was feeling happy, but suddenly I was surrounded by so many masters... Is there any way to survive
Luo Jing was a little flustered.
This was definitely the most dangerous and largest scene he had encountered since he traveled to this world.
I have never seen a great cultivator in the Taixu realm before!
At the highest point of the eaves, Zhenbei King Lu Yu looked at the four people in the thatched hut below and frowned slightly.
"Master Zhizhen, which demon cultivator are you talking about?"
These four people all looked ordinary, without any demonic aura.
Zen Master Zhizhen spread out his hands, and a faint cursor floated in his palms.
And the cursor pointed directly at Luo Jing in the toilet.
Zhizhen said: "This is the one."
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Luo Jing.
Lu Yu's expression was slightly surprised.
"Yuan Qingshan?!" He recognized the young man whom he had met not long ago and whom he had a good impression of.
Feng Bulie, who was carrying a huge Mo Dao on his back, tilted his head in surprise and said, "Is this kid the hidden devil you mentioned?"
Feng Bulie's eyes were full of suspicion: "From my point of view, this is clearly just an ordinary person..."
University student Sang Yanghong stepped forward and said, "There are many evil techniques in the magic world that can conceal one's aura. Since this demon was able to sneak into the Heavenly Book Pavilion, he must have mastered the art of stealth."
As Sang Yanghong spoke, he threw out the wordless heavenly book in his hand.
I saw the wordless heavenly book flying over the thatched hut, and huge ancient talismans flew out from the pages of the book.
Those talismans dissipated in the air and turned into bright light that swept over Luo Jing.
In an instant, a flickering red and black light appeared on Luo Jing's face.
Sang Yanghong frowned and said, "Disguise mask? This demon actually relies on a mask to conceal his demonic energy? What kind of mask can do this? Could it be the legendary Heavenly Demon Mask?"
Sang Yanghong waved his hand, and the remaining three people in the toilet all screamed and flew up, and landed lightly outside the encirclement.
Finally, in the thatched hut with the eaves cut off, only Luo Jing was left standing motionless, his body stiff.
Zen Master Zhizhen looked at Luo Jing below and said, "The Heavenly Demon Mask is in my hands. The mask of this demon cultivator... should be the masterpiece of the Faceless Demon Ji Canghu?"
"Only Ji Canghu's mask in the world can be so flawless that it can even hide one's aura."
After Zen Master Zhizhen finished speaking, King Zhenbei frowned and spoke.
"Yuan Qingshan, now that things have come to this, why don't you show your true face to others?"
Sang Yanghong snorted coldly, "This demon is treacherous and sinister, everyone be careful, don't fall into his trap!"
The four grand secretaries of the Heavenly Book Pavilion were all on high alert against Luo Jing.
Such a scene made Luo Jing smile bitterly.
Four great scholars of the Grand Void Realm, one of the best warriors in the North... Such a big show was actually used to capture him
He sighed helplessly, slowly took off the human skin mask on his face, and said, "I am a nobody, why should I trouble you all?"
"There's no need to go to such great lengths to arrest me..."
When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Facing so many masters, Luo Jing knew that if he was not decent, the other side would make him decent.
Resistance will only bring trouble upon oneself.
So Luo Jing obediently took off the human skin mask.
In an instant, a handsome face appeared in front of everyone.
Zen Master Zhizhen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Summoning the God Realm?!"
The moment the human skin mask was removed, Luo Jing's aura appeared undisguised in everyone's perception.
Zen Master Zhizhen's cultivation level far surpassed Luo Jing's, so he could naturally tell at a glance that Luo Jing was only at the initial stage of the Summoning God Realm.
With such skills, can he secretly harm Mr. Minghan
Zen Master Zhizhen lowered his head and looked at the beacon in his hand, but the beacon still pointed to Luo Jing's position.
This puzzled Zhizhen, who didn't know what was going on.
He raised his head and was about to speak, but found that the whole courtyard was eerily quiet.
King Lu Yu of Zhenbei, the Northern warrior Feng Bulie, and the four great scholars of the Heavenly Book Pavilion... All of them looked at Luo Jing's face, all with shocked expressions and silent.
It seemed that this face was too terrifying and frightened everyone.
Zhizhen was puzzled, but did not say anything to interrupt the strange atmosphere.
Luo Jing, who was still in the toilet, took off the human skin mask, looked at everyone with a calm and helpless expression, and was the first to speak: "How are you going to deal with me?"
As a demon cultivator, being arrested on the spot in Central Plains... This is not good news.
But the good news that could comfort Luo Jing was that Lu Li had not been arrested yet.
With the means of the descendant of the Heavenly Demon, as long as Luo Jing was not killed on the spot, Lu Li should have a chance to rescue him.
But after he finished speaking, he found that the yard was dead silent.
Those big shots all looked at him in shock.
Until Zhenbei King Lu Yu slowly spoke.
"You...what's your name?" The voice of King Zhenbei seemed to tremble.
Luo Jing looked at the strange reactions of the crowd and felt surprised. He wondered what was wrong with these people.
But of course it is impossible to tell the truth at this time, so I'll just lie for a while.
Luo Jing said solemnly: "I am Yong En, a wandering cultivator from the northwest. I have no ill intentions in coming to the Heavenly Book Pavilion. You can check and see that I have not killed anyone since I set foot in the Central Plains."
Luo Jing threw out a fake name as soon as he opened his mouth, without any guilt.
When this name was mentioned, Sang Yanghong snorted coldly and said, "Fake name!"
He seemed extremely certain that Luo Jing was using a fake name.
But another university scholar immediately stopped him and said, "Brother Sang, please be careful with your words. There seems to be something fishy going on here. We at the Heavenly Book Pavilion should not interfere."
"This Yong En will be handed over to the Zhenbei Palace."
After saying this, the four university scholars hurriedly left with all the disciples of the Heavenly Book Pavilion.
In the courtyard, apart from the confused Zen Master Zhizhen, there were only many masters from the Zhenbei Palace.