Luo Yu sneered, opened Lei Zhenxiong's finger pointing at his nose, and said coldly: "I don't have to worry about this bullshit altar master's attitude, I call you an elder if it's good, but if it's not good, you are old and stubborn, I want to ask, why does the altar master come to sit, the old altar master is old, injured, about to die, and can't get up, so he gave the altar master to his descendants, supported a puppet, and then continued to control the twelve altars of red maple?"
What age is it now, and whoever has the greatest strength should be the master of the altar!
” "You" The old man Lei Zhenxiong pointed to the beard of the falling moon qi, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and the other four elders also showed anger, but they couldn't help but not have a seizure.
Nie Tiandong glanced at it, sighed, and secretly said trouble!
got up and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Luo Yu, saying, "Everyone is their own people, why bother?"
The old man was just stabbed by Dongfang Wuyun and several masters of the Black Ice Terrace, and we started an internal strife, isn't this a joke for the Black Ice Terrace and the Twelve Red Maple Altars in other states to see us!
Now the first thing we should think about is how to deal with the means of the Black Ice Terrace, and there are three years from now that the Red Maple Festival will be celebrated, don't you say, Luo Fen Altar Master?
” In fact, the relationship between the twelve altars of red maple in eleven states is not good, Li Tianhong was assassinated, whether there are altar owners from other states who have made a move or contributed to the trouble, no one knows this.
"Huh" Luo Yu picked up the wine glass handed by Nie Tiandong in front of him, drank it all, then slapped it heavily on the table, turned his head to look at Wen Qingye, and asked, "Boy, how are you going to deal with Black Ice Terrace and Dongfang Wuyun?"
How else to face the owners of the Red Maple Twelve Altars in other states?
The altar masters of other states are all cultivators of Wuji Golden Immortal or Daluo Golden Immortal."
Wen Qingye said with a smile: "Naturally, first establish a good relationship with the Red Maple Twelve Altars in various states, and then" "What's the relationship with them?"
Before Wen Qingye finished speaking, Luo Yu interrupted him, and his not very beautiful face twisted, and said, "Our Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altars have been calculated by these ill-intentioned altar masters from the beginning, do you still want to have a good relationship with them?"
There is also that Dongfang Wuyun and the Black Ice Terrace, it must be a conspiracy alliance, I will gather people now, and take tens of thousands of masters to directly raid the Nine Netherworld City, no matter how powerful Dongfang Wuyun is, if it is not for the power of my tens of thousands of masters, we will take the state king city first, and then clean up the Black Ice Platform, boy, what do you think of my idea?
” Idiot!
Wen Qingye and Nie Tiandong sneered in their hearts at the same time, but both of them were silent, and they didn't reveal it on the surface.
Wen Qingye shook his head, embarrassed: "The method is good, but the risk is too great, as far as I know, Dongfang Wuyun has not completely rebelled against my Southern Immortal Court now, although our Red Maple Twelve Altars have the right to kill some immortals, but they can't mess around, and he is the king of the state, if he is allowed to escape, it will not be difficult for him to take down my Red Maple Twelve Altars with the general trend of the entire Nine Nether Prefecture."
"Poof!"
Luo Yu pursed his lips and said sarcastically: "It's better for you to go home and hug the child!"
Boy, do you know in the danger of wealth and wealth, you don't even have this bit of courage to sit on our altar master, as long as we raid the Nine Netherworld City and kill Dongfang Wuyun, everything will be solved, I see that you hurry up and hand over the position of the altar master, I think it will be decided, I have brought all the masters, and after three days, I will directly march like the Nine Netherworld City" Wen Qingye felt a hint of coldness in his heart, but he still didn't break out, and said with a smile: "I think this matter has to be discussed again, it's a bit inappropriate to be so hasty."
Luo Yu raised his foot and directly kicked over the case, the fruit plate on it was very precious, and the wine was suddenly spilled on the ground, and he slapped the table and said, "Discuss?
What else is being discussed?
I said I'll do it, even if you don't agree, I'm afraid my thousands of brothers waiting outside won't do it, boy!
I have not come today to discuss this matter with you, but to take back the position of the altar master that rightfully belongs to me."
Everyone's faces changed dramatically, and Li Bo couldn't help but say, "Luo Yu, what do you mean by this, do you really want to rebel?"
” Luo Yu smiled gloomily, shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to rebel, but my brothers below are unwilling to let a hairy boy come to sit on the altar master and obey his command.
As he spoke, Luo Yu took out a short sword and slapped it directly on the table in front of Wen Qingye.
Everyone's eyes looked at Wen Qingye, they didn't care about Luo Yu's cultivation, after all, Luo Yu's cultivation was similar to them, what really made them jealous was that Luo Yu left thousands of masters outside.
You must know that there are thousands of masters in each hall of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple, and the cultivation of these people is at the level of a heavenly immortal, and they are all proficient in the combination of formations, if these people unite to form a combination array, plus Luo Yu, the threat is too great.
Although I don't know if what he said is true or not, it should be good to see that Luo Yu is so fearless.
Wen Qingye walked behind Luo Yu, his face slowly approached her ear, and said with a smile: "I am just temporarily acting as the altar master for a while, Li Lao Altar Master is old, and sooner or later he will retire, and you are the old man in the twelve altars of Red Maple, you have strength and merit, and the position of the altar master in the future will basically belong to you, but why can't you wait, why are you in such a hurry?"
Originally, I wanted to fight the world with you, but it seems impossible."
Luo Yu looked ahead and said coldly: "It's impossible, because you either hand over the position of the Twelve Altar Masters of the Red Maple Altar, or go to the underworld to dream of your altar master, you can choose for yourself!"
” "Alas!
There are things you don't want to do, but often things force you to do them."
Wen Qingye shook his head and sighed, and said, "Lord Luo Branch, it seems that you still don't understand the specific situation."
"What's the situation?"
Luo Yu said strangely.
The smile on Wen Qingye's face was so harmless, but the words he said were diametrically opposed to his face: "The situation is that you know, no one has dared to despise me so much for a long time, but you are the only exception, you are the one who has insulted me the most times among the people I have ever met, I can tolerate these, but I really can't bear your disrespect to Old Altar Master Li, so you have to deal with you according to the rules of the altar today."
As he spoke, Wen Qingye grabbed Luo Yu's neck, and he didn't know when a jade-white cup appeared in his hand, and then the cup was directly upside down, and the 'clear water' was immediately poured directly on Luo Yu's head.
Luo Yu wanted to move, but when Wen Qingye touched her, a majestic purple-gold flame in her body surged out, burning her meridians, muscles and bones, which directly affected her reaction.