Chapter 41: Reclamation
"Are you a descendant of the Zhou Dynasty? According to the evil scholar Wuzhong, more than a thousand years have passed in the outside world. Tell me quickly, can the surname Ji be prosperous in the outside world?" The old man with a shaggy head stamped his foot on the back of the eagle, with a look on his face.
Anxious, the look he looked at Lu Xing was like the kindness an elder looks at his younger generation.
"Old man, who are you calling a bad scholar? Do you really think I can't defeat you?" Wuzhong walked through the air, swung his three-foot sword, and struck the old man with a shaggy head with awe-inspiring sword energy.
He stepped on Liuyun, turned the three-foot sword in his right hand, pointed at Lu Xing on the stone house, and shouted: "Lu Xing, I have tolerated you many times because of the people behind me. Now that you have stepped out of the stone house,
, then I will open a teleportation array and let you go to the palace."
Suddenly, a teleportation formation appeared at the feet of Lu Xing and Tan Jing. The gleaming light was particularly eye-catching in the void. In just a moment, the light was shining brightly!
"Evil scholar, don't do anything to my descendants! Divine fire, open fire, the two fires merge, and the karmic fire comes out!" The heart and limbs of the unkempt old man were covered with purple flames, and a purple flame burned on his forehead!
"Damn it," Wu Zhong cursed secretly. He looked back and saw that the teleportation array had been activated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at the shaggy-headed old man and laughed loudly: "Lu Xing has already sent him away. Old man, you still have to wait.
Stop struggling, give way as soon as possible, and may I become the first immortal Confucian scholar."
The shaggy-haired old man glared angrily, the flames on his forehead getting stronger and stronger, and the space around him seemed to be about to collapse. As soon as he moved, he appeared behind Wuzhong, and struck Wuzhong on the shoulder with an elbow with purple fire.
.
When Wuzhong fell, the shaggy-headed old man appeared under Wuzhong faster than he fell. His knees and elbows hit Wuzhong's waist firmly. He then pursued him three times in succession, and Wuzhong was still beaten.
Unable to stop it, the fire of karma was swaying, and it became dimmed a lot because of these few moves.
"Fight! Come again!"
"Old man! You and I have been mixed together for a long time. I also have the immortality of Yuanhui Avenue! Every time you take action, it will be one day earlier than I can completely win the road!"
The shaggy-headed old man frowned, and the force in his hand became stronger. The evil scholar's plan is scary, and he will feel resentful if he doesn't fight!
"How could this fire of karma burn my head off? It's really powerful, it can burn holes in the rules. If it weren't for the ruthless Dao..." A long sigh sounded in the void.
"Who?" The shaggy-headed old man and Wuzhong cast confused glances.
On the stone house, Lu Xing stood in front of Tan Jing, looking up at them with indifferent eyes.
"Senior, don't be impatient. My surname is Lu. I am not a descendant of Ji. There is no plan to change my surname." Lu Xing stood with his hands behind his hands, a confident smile on his face, and said: "I am trapped in a stone house. In order to escape from the stone house
, and then I practiced the body-refining method of the bird totem."
"Your surname is Lu, how dare you practice the totem of the bird! According to ancient laws, descendants of non-Ji surnames are not allowed to learn the totem of the bird! Otherwise, die!" The old man with the shaggy head seemed to be red-eyed and said harshly.
, his body turned and attacked Lu Xing.
Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and thought: This old man seems to be mentally disturbed!
Seeing the shaggy-headed old man coming in front of him and about to land a fist, Lu Xing's expression did not change and his eyebrows did not move.
"Cang!" The two swords of the sun and moon came out of the body, blocking the attack of the old man with a shaggy head. The sword intent on Lu Xing's body completely exploded. After cultivating the divine fire realm to the middle stage, the feedback to the physical body was already enough for Lu Xing to withstand it.
Some kendo skills.
The master realm of Sword Intention is perfect! Sun and Moon Heart Sword, I am the Lord of Heaven and Earth!
"Heart Sword!" The old man with a shaggy head was struck to his soul by the swords of the sun and the moon. His eyes seemed to have regained some clarity, but the clearer the clarity, the stronger the fighting spirit in his eyes became. He shouted: "Fight, you lose."
Leave everything behind! If you win, I will allow you to practice this way!"
Lu Xing squinted his eyes, looked around the shaggy-haired old man, and stared at Wuzhong in the distance, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.
Originally, Wuzhong knew that my identity was understandable. At any rate, I was the owner of the Wen Dao relics, and I guess I had a quarrel with Chu Xiuming.
But now, things are a bit strange. The old man with the unkempt head and the Tao of Wuzhong are intertwined. If the old man with the unkempt head knows nothing about the outside world, then the same must be true for Wuzhong.
What's more, Wuzhong and the old man with the unkempt head seem to have a major dispute, and they may not be able to communicate with the outside world. In this case, things are strange - Wuzhong seems to know me very well?
Qi Mu and Xiao Mei arrived in Jiacheng a month ago, coming for the cultural relics and more than ten ancient artifacts from the Earth God...
This Wuzhong must have had contact with the outside world! It was even related to the death of Sun Qi!
"Then let's fight!" Lu Xing glared angrily, his clothes fluttering with his sword intent. He casually tore off the white cloth on his sleeve, looked back and said to Tan Jing: "Jing'er, when the fight starts later, you have to clear the way. Mortal bodies cannot look directly at
Da Dao, I will tie a white scarf for you."
"Okay," Tan Jing nodded obediently. She could see that the old man with unkempt hair and Wuzhong were very powerful people, and her level of cultivation at the gentleman level was of no use.
The white scarf was wrapped around the black hair and tied into a knot on the temples. Lu Xing whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Yes," Tan Jing smiled and nodded, but she was secretly happy: If it weren't outside the academy, I could look at the avenue if I wanted to see what rare things it is. However, since Lu Xing tied it with his own hands, then he tied it
Bar.
Lu Xing stepped on the stone slab and landed on the suspended chain. The two swords of the sun and moon surrounded him. He looked straight at Wuzhong, his sword energy sharp.
At this moment, the three of them were in the shape of horns, and a huge sound came from the top of the void. A virtual image of a bird wrapped in purple flames and a huge virtual image of a three-foot sword were outlined in the void.
"Sword Dao - open!" Lu Xing roared in his heart. His mind had been ignited by the divine fire, and he could easily communicate with the world. But when the pressure of opening the path was falling, many blood vessels in his body burst, and the sun and the moon burst.
The two swords circled the whole body, using sword energy to stop the bleeding.
A virtual image of a silver-white sword appeared, right above Lu Xing. The sword was fifteen feet long.
Tan Jing's eyes paused for a moment, and the Qingluan ink between her eyebrows flickered. She closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the world in front of her had undergone earth-shaking changes: white, gold, purple, and the void was illuminated by three avenues. Purple.
The eagle looks very old, with many scales and feathers missing from its right wing, and the light at the tail is extremely dim. The virtual image of the three-foot Wenjian on one side is particularly large, and the gold on the hilt is a bit light. It is said to be a Wenjian, but it cannot be seen.
There was no trace of a scholar's atmosphere. As for Lu Xing's fifteen-foot-long silver-white sword, the white light was as bright as a newborn baby.
In a dazed moment, three colors came together.
Fight! First it’s a moral fight, then it’s a human fight!
Although Lu Xing's swordsmanship is a new way and shows signs of vitality in all things, it is still slightly inferior to the three-foot swordsmanship path that has been passed down for hundreds of years and the totem path of Yuanhui that has been passed down for thousands of years. No matter in terms of the sophistication in controlling the path,
, or Dao's transformation skills, were much inferior to the other two, and fell behind for a while.
Lu Xing's left eye was like the light of the prime of life, and his right eye was like the abyss of a valley. He pointed forward with his right hand, and the sun and moon circled around him to draw a circle. He stopped after touching a point, which was exactly where Lu Xing's fingertips were.
Towards.
"Cang!" The void shook, and the sound of swords resounded through the void. The two swords of the sun and moon collided and erupted with a huge sword energy. Lu Xing turned his right wrist and drew a circle with his palm. The sun and moon looked for its shape, like a pair of swords.
Tai Chi fish picture.
The two swords of the sun and moon merge into one, converging in the Tai Chi fish picture. Lu Xing's right hand reaches out to hold the hilt of the sword, and his hand is cold. The hilt is twisted into a moon sword, and the silver-white hilt has a deep ravine; his right hand holds the sword.
Retracting back, the blade of the sword is like a primitive embryo that has just come out of the furnace, with tempering sparks rising, and there is a virtual image of golden crow fire on the spine of the sword.
Jian Cheng, the name of the sword - Daming!
Sword Intent Dao Realm!
"Come on, you two, Lu Xing is not talented, I want to challenge you two seniors!" Lu Xing stepped forward, the sunlight turned into a helmet, the moonlight turned into armor, a set of sun and moon armor protected the vital parts of the body. A surging sun
The power of the moon poured into Lu Xing's body, and the sun and the moon worked together to fill the emptiness of the five internal organs, and then went to the limbs and bones to make up for the strength of the muscles and bones and the firmness of the body.
High in the sky, a golden glow of merit broke through the void. It came out from the realm of Wuhuang and fell on Lu Xing's body, shaping his fate.
The benefits of being a Taoist did not begin to truly feed back to Lu Xing until his own sword intention actually entered the Tao realm. The sun and the moon shine through, and merits flow across fate. Every word and deed is the voice of heaven and earth, the great road.
Law!
The shaggy-headed old man and Wuzhong had already exchanged several moves. It was not that they did not want to interrupt Lu Xing's transformation, but because a woman with a white scarf covering her eyes was standing between the two of them and Lu Xing. And the woman's body was
The breath seemed to be the true form of Dao, but neither of them dared to touch it without permission.
Tan Jing stepped on the chain, closed her eyes and watched, her soul sinking into the lake of her heart.
"Do you really want to help him?"
"What's good about him?"
"I look like a secular man. If you say it's a talent in swordsmanship, I've seen many geniuses from ancient times to modern times. If someone like him tries to clear the way, others will help him. That's not good enough." There was a towel on the shore.
Suddenly, a woman in white clothes was sitting next to a clear spring. She was teasing the spring water with a pair of jade feet. The water splashed onto the woman's veil, and her face was like white jade. The spring breeze blew half of the veil, but she still couldn't see her face clearly.
"As for me, I don't want to stop you, I'm just curious about his advantages?"
Warblers, swallows, white birds came out of the forest, and a Jingwei released the pebble in its mouth. The pebble fell into the spring water, and the splash wet the woman's clothes again.
"I like him, not because of how good he is, and I don't care about how powerful he is. I just like a little bit of him." Jingwei fell on a soft stone in the spring, and the sound he made was the same as Tan Jing's.
Exactly the same.
"He has responsibility in his heart, and his life is very tired. He has been hiding in Longhu Mountain for three years, but he can't escape..."
"If possible, I hope that the responsibility in his heart will be larger and broader. If it can hold more than half of the human world, that would be even better." The voice of "Jingwei" was clear and pleasant to the ears.
The woman in white clothes frowned slightly, her voice rose and fell, and she said as if after careful consideration, "So, do you pity him?"
"..."
"Jingwei" picked up a dead branch that fell into the spring, flapped its wings and planned to fly away, "You don't believe me, or you don't believe him?"
"Hey, don't leave yet." The woman in white clothes raised her hand to grab the "Jingwei", but she missed it. The person and the bird were only a few feet apart, but they seemed to be thousands of miles apart. She sighed angrily, "It's been a thousand years."
, you still haven’t changed at all..."
"That's all, I will hide the secret for you, but I will take away your three hundred years of merit."
"It's up to you, if you like it, just take them all," "Jingwei" flew higher and higher, as if he was about to leave the lake of his heart, his voice was full of coldness: "I, Tan Jing, want to be an ordinary woman and only love one person.
Chapter completed!