A melodious bell resounded all over the Lu family. This kind of bell would only be rung when something important happened to the Lu family.
Before the main hall of the Lu family, the children of the various branches of the Lu family had gathered here long ago, waiting eagerly.
Today, the ancestors of the Lu family left the customs!
This hero who once dominated the Northern Territory and was in charge of the mark of Mushou in the Northern Territory, under the circumstances that everyone thought he was dead, went out brazenly!
On the faces of many people present, there was reverence and excitement, but more people showed a kind of anxiety and fear.
Most of the people present were from the branches.
Over the years, the branches have been domineering over the main line, and even treated the people of the main line as slaves.
It is conceivable that once the ancestors of the Lu family know, they will definitely not end well.
Where the third branch is located, Lu Zhenhai has already sat on the chair in a stable manner, waiting quietly.
Beside him, more than 30 seats were spread out, and the people on each seat were all amazing people.
Seeing these people, the surrounding disciples all showed awe in their eyes.
Those who can still sit on this occasion, without exception, are all supreme powerhouses!
Except for Sanxian, they are the strongest fighting force in the whole world!
"Brother Huozhu, I will rely on you a lot soon." Lu Zhenhai said with a smile to the old man beside him.
Beside him, sat a white-haired old man with a solemn face, he hummed, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
With his attitude, Lu Zhenhai didn't feel anything wrong.
This white-haired old man is a well-known fire candle sword master in the northern region.
It is rumored that this master has reached the late stage of Supreme Realm a long time ago, but he has not chosen to break through, but has quietly accumulated his own strength.
According to Huozhu Jianzun's own words, he does not intend to be a loose immortal, but to directly attack the realm of the immortal and ascend to the heaven at the moment of suffering the thunder disaster.
Few people can see Huozhu Jianzun draw out the sword, and those who can see it are already dead.
At this moment, the crowd behind the seats suddenly became a little messy, as if someone wanted to squeeze in.
"Which family are you from? Go away!" Several guards were about to expel Lu Yu.
Lu Yu looked too young, obviously a fledgling young man who didn't know the rules.
And those present are all supreme powerhouses, and this kid must not be allowed to bump into anyone.
Lu Yu said calmly, "It was your Patriarch who came to invite me."
The owner invites you?
The guard looked Lu Yu up and down, and said with a sneer, "If the Patriarch invites you, then I'm still the Patriarch."
Lu Yu frowned, and shouted loudly: "Patriarch Zhenhai, can I come in now?"
Hearing Lu Yu's voice, Lu Zhenhai was slightly taken aback.
He originally thought that Lu Yu was timid and didn't come, but he didn't expect that Lu Yu really came.
Looking around, there was no seat for Lu Yu.
Lu Zhenhai quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "So it's Master Wang Chen, you're late."
Immediately afterwards, he immediately ordered his servants: "Come here quickly and prepare a seat for Master Wang Chen."
Soon, a group of servants moved a heavy wooden chair and placed it beside Lu Yu.
Lu Yu was not too polite, and sat down with a big horse.
Many of the supreme powerhouses around are already gray-haired old men. A young man like Lu Yu was between them, and many old people looked at him in unison.
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