Lu Qingfeng came out of the Divine Crystal Universe Palace and entered the quiet room. He walked directly to the door of the quiet room, opened the door and walked out. There were two guards waiting at the door. When they saw Lu Qingfeng coming out, they quickly bowed and saluted.
Said: "Hello, Elder Lu."
Lu Qingfeng nodded, took out 20,000 yuan crystals, 10,000 yuan each, handed them to the two of them and said, "I'm sorry that you two have been guarding me for three months. Please put these yuan crystals away."
Now that Lu Qingfeng is the elder of Zhenbao Pavilion, whenever they dare to accept Lu Qingfeng's things, they immediately wave their hands and refuse.
Lu Qingfeng pretended to be very serious and looked at the two of them and said: "If you accept it, just accept it obediently. Where does all this nonsense come from?" The two guards accepted the Yuan Jing tremblingly and thanked Lu Qingfeng again and again.
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During these days in the Gongyu Empire, Lu Qingfeng has made huge gains. All five clones have been born. What is missing is the rapid improvement of his cultivation.
There was nothing going on in Gongyu Emperor's capital, so Lu Qingfeng decided to leave here, called Lu Xiaoqian, and after bidding farewell to Shangguan Zitong, the two left Zhenbao Pavilion.
He held Lu Xiaoqian's hand and walked on the streets of Gongyu Imperial Capital. As he walked, he thought about how to go in the future.
All of his five-attribute top-grade magic weapon long swords have been handed over to the five clones, but there is no convenient weapon in his hands.
Lu Qingfeng searched carefully in the Qiankun Hall. The best long sword was a high-grade magic weapon. A long time passed, and many monks died in Lu Qingfeng's hands. He did not remember where this long sword came from, although
The grade is not too high, so I can only make do with it now.
The rusty sword passed down from the family still cannot be removed from the rust. Judging from Lu Qingfeng's current experience, this rusty sword must be special.
He did not believe that the ancestors of the Lu family would regard a rusty sword as a treasure to inherit. The Tyrant Body Art is an obvious example. Now Lu Qingfeng has perfected the Tyrant Body Art. With his cultivation in the Virtual Realm, even if
Even though he was a true god like Shui Wuhen, he failed to kill him in the end.
From this point, it has been confirmed that the Tyrant Body Technique is definitely the number one body refining method in the entire Meteor Star.
The father and son left Wangdi City from the south gate, and now they have reached the southern part of Dongyue Shenzhou. It has a typical subtropical climate. It was sunny just now, but soon it was overcast, and light rain fell from above.
Come down.
The father and son held up the true energy shields respectively, so their bodies were still dry. Looking around, the plants here were completely different from those north of Wangdu City.
The leaves of the plants appear crystal clear and full of luster after being washed by the rain. All the plants are constantly swaying from side to side under the blowing of the southwest wind. Occasionally, you can see a few beautiful birds flying in the forest.
The shadows of the phoenix tail bamboos are whirling. The palm trees stand gracefully, and among the many green leafy plants, colorful flowers compete for beauty.
Some are shaped like butterflies, some are like tiger whiskers, sheep horns, pig ears, and spiders.
In this large natural garden, there are the fragrant Jiuli incense in the forest, the strange-smelling Amorphophallus tuberculata, the red, green and yellow Gloriosa, and the red, white and yellow Shijunzi.
Lu Qingfeng was wandering in this world of flowers, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Virtual Realm, he couldn't help but be dazzled.
This strange plant and the ocean of flowers cannot see the border at a glance. There is a sheep intestine trail here. Lu Qingfeng walks slowly along the path.
I do n’t know when Xiaoyu has stopped, and the sky has returned to its sunny again. In the sun, Lu Qingfeng did not feel hot. From time to time, he stretched out his hand and stroked the flowers on the roadside. He felt very comfortable.
Lu Xiaoyu followed Lu Qingfeng and kept looking around, obviously fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, making him a little dizzy.
Sometimes it was closer to the flowers, smelling the strange floral fragrance, on his slightly immature face, a intoxicating look appeared.
Seeing Lu Xiaozheng's look, Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly, everyone praised the beautiful things, even if it was the evil in the world, or the beggar begging along the street, even if he was ugly and evil in his heart, it would be beautiful.
Logistics forgotten.
I do n’t know how long I have gone, a clear bottom, but the small river that has appeared in front of Lu Qingfeng, the river was winding, I do n’t know where to flow.
A group of beautiful girls who are only seventeen or eight years old, holding trousers and playing in the water. These girls are dressed in flowers, dressed in colorful, chasing each other, and the collision sound of the ring is crispy and pleasant.
The echo is spreading.
The girls sang in the river, and the melody like a bell, which makes people have to listen to the ear. Some girls dance in the river water and fly to peacock -like to fly.
In this beautiful scenery, plus these beautiful girls' settlement, in Lu Qingfeng's eyes, a beautiful picture of the picture was formed.
Soon, Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaozheng's father and son were already standing by the river. The sudden appearance of Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaozheng made these girls stop, and they looked at Lu Qingfeng's father and son with curious eyes.
It seems that Lu Qingfeng's dress is very weird.
Lu Qingfeng made these girls look at it with a little uncomfortable body, and couldn't help but look up and down, and felt strange in her heart: their own costumes are normal. Why do these girls look at themselves like this?
Lu Qingfeng raised his head, watched these girls standing in the river, and said, "Where are you here?"
After hearing Lu Qingfeng's questioning, these girls pouted almost at the same time and laughed at the same time, and ignored Lu Qingfeng. They all scrambled to run towards the opposite side of the river.
Just when Lu Qingfeng looked at the river bank, when he was thinking about where this it was, a sound full of magnetic sound came: "The young man on the opposite side can come and talk."
As the sound falls, a figure appears on the other side of the river. This is a middle -aged man. He wore a small -sleeved small sleeve and short shirt on the upper body.
Tube pants, a piece of green cloth bait, a peacock racely raised up high.
Lu Qingfeng was so big that people who had never seen this kind of dress had been scanned in the past. It was indeed humans undoubtedly. Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate. With Lu Xiaoyu, he flew over the river.
Standing to the middle -aged person, the middle -aged people face and kind, and looked at Lu Qingfeng with a smile: "Young people, no matter how you get here, but since you are here, you can sit in our tribe.
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The words of middle -aged people are very strange when Lu Qingfeng listened: How did you get here? Didn't you just rush to the southeast, and then naturally came here. I recalled the process of coming here again.
In a special place, think about it: Do you know what is going on in the inside?
Middle -aged people quoted the way in front of them. Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoyu followed behind. The small road in the woods was bent, and I didn't know how far I walked. Finally, I finally saw the end of the woods.
Out of the woods, Lu Qingfeng looked ahead. In front of him, there was an endless bamboo building. These bamboo buildings were rod -rail -like buildings.
Make walls and floors, cover the top of thatched grass, the slope on both sides is very large, and the adult shape.
In this kind of building, Lu Qingfeng has never seen it. He carefully looked at these bamboo buildings, and each building was far apart. Between the bamboo and bamboo buildings, there were tall trees.
The leaves of these trees are particularly large, and the spread is similar to the size of a bed. Lu Qingfeng has never seen such a tree.
With the breeze blowing, these bamboo buildings are hidden, and they look beautiful, just like being in a dream.
Lu Qingfeng came to a very huge bamboo building with middle -aged people. This bamboo building was countless times taller than all other bamboo buildings.
This bamboo tower is supported by hundreds of columns, and each cylinder must be held in several people. The cylindrical column is fixed on the stone pier.
This bamboo tower is divided into three floors, and the top is also human -shaped, but it is not covered with thatch, but the thin and very uniform stone chips used. These stone chips are different in color, very smooth, and from a distance, they are dazzling and emitted.
The colorful light.
Following the giant cylindrical gap, came to the stairs leading to the upstairs. Lu Qingfeng came upstairs with middle -aged people.
After entering the door, in the face of Lu Qingfeng, there is a wide hall. There are many bamboo chairs in the hall set up in a round. There is a bamboo coffee table in front of the bamboo chair.
As the middle -aged people sat down, the middle -aged people poured a cup of tea for themselves and Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng took a sip of tea and was full of puzzles.
Middle -aged people looked at Lu Qingfeng's puzzled look, and smiled: "Young people, you see that we are dressed in wearing it, and your doubts are normal, because our race has not appeared in this world for nearly one million years.
We are from the Magnolia people. One million years ago, our ancestors left ancestral training. Whoever entered this space first is our nobleman. "
After listening to the words of the middle -aged people, Lu Qingfeng not only unlocked, but more and more confused. The middle -aged people saw all of this.
Continue to explain to Lu Qingfeng: "We are a peace -loving race. A battle of millions of years ago, my family was also rolled in and fighting alongside all humans. In the end, there were only tens of thousands of people left in our family.
As a last resort, the ancestors exhibited the power to build this closed space. When this space was just completed, the ancestors said that the injury he suffered in that war was extremely serious. "
Middle -aged people picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then said, "Originally, this space can maintain a million years, because the ancestors' injuries are too heavy, even if they consume countless origin of their ancestors, they have not been sure to maintain it for so long.
After the training, the ancestors were looking for a place to sleep. Now it is more than 80 years away from millions of years. The space has gradually broken. You can come in, maybe it happened to encounter a weak place.
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After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lu Qingfeng became even more confused this time, so he asked the middle-aged man: "Senior, what you mean is that I am a noble noble? What can I do for you?"
"Exactly," the middle-aged man said with certainty, "That's what the ancestors said. We have no doubt about the wisdom of our ancestors."
Lu Qingfeng continued: "But, with my current low level of cultivation, what help can I give you."
"We can't explain this clearly," the middle-aged man said, "Maybe the ancestral precepts have really come true, and the answer will be revealed."