In the Enlightenment Tower, almost half of the rookies of Wuxiang Continent are gathered. Each sect that can be called a genius has two or three, and their qualifications and understanding are naturally far from the same generation.

Lu Lingqi made a good start, Shen Fu, Yan, Lingwu and others dared not waste their time, and soon went further to find their opportunities.

No need to worry!

Lu Congxia comforted Nan Jiaren and other monks of Qiandao Sect who were slightly anxious. A little spiritual power flew out from his hands and landed on the decorative lamp in the building.

The ball on the lamp suddenly lit up, and then, the barrier that seemed to be bright but not Ming appeared beside Lu Lingqi. All those who have realized the truth and practice will be automatically protected by the seven-layer lamp from now on until they wake up.

Lu Congxia explained to everyone that I just didn't expect that Junior Sister Lin's opportunity would come so quickly.

Moreover, it happened to be the ancestor Lu Wang.

Lu Congxia was a little hesitant, Senior Sister Nan Nan, don’t thank you first!

She stopped Nan Jiaren from bent down when she bowed. Lu Wang was a special person. This realm painting not only included the scenes of his youth when he was enlightened, but also might appear. He later had nine great battles to become famous.

ah?

This is a good thing!

Nan Jiaren is puzzled, are there any problems?

Kough! Lu Congxia uneasyly cleared her throat. The ancestor was particularly murderous. Junior Sister Ruolin might be very uncomfortable when she saw the nine battles next.

It doesn't matter!

Nan Jiaren glanced at her junior sister and turned her eyes around her fair and slender hands. Don’t be confused by her appearance. Without the intention to kill, she will definitely not be able to enter this situation.

That's true.

Without a real murderous intention, you cannot get into this situation.

There are also elders in Taixiao Palace who have gained luck in front of this situation, but he has no chance of the Nine Battles later.

Lu Congxia was a little relieved.

Don't worry about her.

With the automatic protection of the seven-story tower lights, Nan Jiaren was completely relieved. She did not care about Lu Congxia's hesitation and was in a hurry to find her own opportunity.

With such a tower of enlightenment, it is inappropriate to put any disciple of the Thousand Dao Sect here to watch the junior sister not be impacted.

Disciples with good understanding may also have their own opportunities. No one can be sure of disciples with bad understanding, and they have no luck at all.

She was anxious to accompany her junior sister, but she was worried if she didn't accompany her junior sister.

Now, it's just right.

With a wave of his hand, the disciples of Qiandao Sect quickly turned to the next realm painting, and everyone wanted to find their own opportunity.

The first, second, third and seventh floors, as time goes by, those who are destined have been protected by the barriers that arise in the tower, but those who are not destined to give up.

When Lu Lingqi woke up from the painting, there was almost no dry gauze on her body. She stared blankly at the petals that were still flying in front of her, and raised her hand to gently clamp one.

The cold petals, as hard as blades, became soft in her hand, and instantly turned into a light and dissipated into the air.

this?

Is it true? Not a dream?

This work

Lu Lingqi's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to pop out.

It is hell, I invite you to go! My actions are the way! My body is the law! If heaven is unfair, kill to heaven!

The battle in the sea of ​​flowers is just that this ancestor has just realized the scene of ambushing on ten sides.

In that battle, she was still a bystander, but in the nine battles behind, she was in it, possessing the enemy he killed six times, twice as a tree and stone on the roadside, and once as an ancestor who was surrounded and ended up in the end.

That feeling

Gu—

Lu Lingqi swallowed dryly and spitted.

After the skin was cut inch by inch, the pain seemed to be still there.

Even if you are a tree or a stone, you have to watch the flowers and leaves lying under the ambush on all sides, and even the wind tugges itself into pieces.

She saw a shy boy who grew up into a person that everyone wanted to circumvent.

The Yin and Yang three talents of the One Yuan combined into the Ten Directions formation was perfectly integrated by him in the battles again and again, becoming a real ambush on the ten sides.

This ancestor started to take action, with only one word in his eyes, kill, kill, kill, kill

The boundless sea was covered in blood, and he came out in the last battle.

Killing millions of lives is definitely light.

Lu Lingqi looked at the boy in the sea of ​​flowers in the painting again, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Through the last battle, she finally knew why Piaomiao Pavilion and the Lu family had always had a good relationship. The mountain gate that was about to fall was saved by this ancestor at the hands of twenty-one transformed sea tribes.

Gu—

Lu Lingqi swallowed again, and his throat hurts so hard.

This is definitely not trusting the ancestor.

If the ancestor Xin had this ability, how could he be sent to a spiritless land?

The Lu family must have been disturbed by him.

Junior Sister Lin, are you awake?

When Lu Congxia came down from the second floor, he quickly sent a cup of clear water. Did the ancestor Lu Wang scare you?

Lu Wang?

Is it the name of this ancestor?

Lu Lingxi drank all the clear water and seemed to come alive. Isn’t it that the Taoist formation of the seventh-level tower can only photocopy the process of enlightenment in the core area of ​​the Lu family into a realm painting?

Why did she see the next nine fatal battles?

How far are the Fantasy City and Piaomiao Pavilion of Shanhai Sect?

In theory, this is the case.

Lu Congxia continued to pour water for her, but Lu Wang's ancestor was not an ordinary person. Before entering the Tower of Tongtian and leaving the Wuxiang Realm, it is said that he had sealed his famous battles into the painting with special methods.

The later ancestors of the Lu family wanted to do this, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

The Taoist formation of the seventh-level tower ignored them at all.

Lin Qi, have you seen it all?

Lu Lingqi:

If she didn't see it, wouldn't she have no dry gauze on her body?

despair

A drop of sweat rolled down from Lu Lingqi's hair and fell into eight petals on the wet floor.

Lu Lingqi couldn't help but touch his head, and then he realized that his hair was so slapped.

Give!

Seeing that she was pitiful, Lu Congxia took out a pill bottle and poured out a dark purple pill. This was Taiqing Pill, which nourishes the heart and calms the mind.

Later, there were descendants of the Lu family who learned the skills before the paintings of the ancestor Lu Wang. After reading the nine battles that followed, they became seriously ill afterwards. It is said that they could not see red or flesh for several years.

Of course, Lu Lingqi would not refuse. He put the Taiqing Pill in his mouth and then gudugu and put it into his stomach with clear water.

In a moment, the cool and gentle breath spread from her stomach to her limbs and bones. Then she seemed to have come alive and applied some dust-cleaning techniques to herself and the floor under her feet.

Thank you, where are my senior sisters and brothers?

After a breath of relief, Lu Lingqi finally had time to ask where Nan Jiaren and the others were.

Lu Congxia pointed at the top, and it was all above. It was probably the first time since the seven-story tower was launched that so many people with destiny appeared.

Yeah?

Lu Lingqi looked at the stairs that were spinning up, hoping and fear alternated in his eyes.

Her mouth was still a little dry. She grabbed the gourd on her waist and poured herself several mouthfuls of spiritual dew. After calming down, she thought of her purpose before entering the painting. Senior Sister Lu, ask you something.

She pointed to the painting not far away from her. This is Senior Lu Chuan. I know, did Senior Lu Xin take photos here? I heard that he was also a genius when he was young.

Lu Xin?

This guy is really not at all.

Lu Congxia sighed in his heart. Uncle Xin did not take a picture here, but he learned the skills here and obtained a practice technique by the first generation of the Lu family ancestor.

oh

Lu Lingqi didn’t know if it was because he was disappointed or regretful.

However, the practice method does not refer to Qi Refining Technique?
To be continued...