The dragon-shaped light source in the sky seems to be a little faint.
The liquefied dragon energy around Xu Qingmu slowly rotated, carrying Xu Qingmu floating in the air. It was vaguely visible that Xu Qingmu's body inside was constantly decomposing, reorganizing, decomposing again, and then continuing to reorganize. Because it was wrapped in the dragon energy, Xu Qingmu's face was distorted in pain.
, but couldn't shout at all, his facial features were covered in dragon energy, and even his soul was filled with endless dragon energy.
The only spiritual energy in the body had been exhausted when attacking the man in black robes. Now Xu Qingmu's thirty-six qi palaces were all exhausted. The dragon energy seemed to have found a home, constantly rushing into the qi palaces, and then took hold.
It completely squeezes out the remaining spiritual energy, which is like a bird occupying a dove's nest.
And between the Qi Palaces and the Qi Palaces, the transparent and somewhat blue meridians are being reorganized bit by bit, intertwined together, and look particularly magical.
But Xu Qingmu's consciousness was extremely scattered, as if it was about to disappear at any time. The extreme pain made him unable to concentrate at all, his mind was hazy and chaotic, and his soul was wavering, as if it was about to disperse at any time.
But the dragon energy once again transformed into a huge dragon-shaped beast, attacking Xu Qingmu's soul.
At this moment, the old beggar's body appeared and stood in front of Xu Qingmu's soul. With a wave of his hand, all the attacking spiritual energy was dispersed, allowing Xu Qingmu to rest.
"Xu Qingmu, can't you hold on anymore..." the old beggar's voice sounded, like a shot in the arm, causing Xu Qingmu's dissociated consciousness to return instantly: "Master...Master? Is it really you?"
Xu Qingmu struggled to open his eyes, and sure enough he saw the old beggar in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for so long. It's almost the tenth level. It's great." The old beggar looked at Xu Qingmu with a smile in his eyes. Looking at the Dengxian Bridge he was rebuilding, it was going on slowly and orderly. The old man's
His face was full of relief: "If you persist for a while, you will succeed."
"But Master, I feel so much pain and I really want to sleep..."
The old beggar once again blocked the rushing dragon energy and walked slowly to Xu Qingmu's side. He looked at the young man with some distress: "We have already come here, don't you mean that we have to go to the Thirteenth Realm to find a big-breasted wife for our master?"
? Now that he is sleeping, the master will be completely dead."
It was the first time I saw this old beggar look so serious. There was hope, encouragement, and even more endless worry in his eyes.
Failure means the true body and soul disappear.
There was some life in Xu Qingmu's eyes, and some of the scattered souls were gathered together little by little by the young man. Countless memory fragments of living with the old beggar in Funiu Town flashed through, stimulating the young man's endless will to survive.
Yes, I haven't reached the Thirteenth Realm yet. I still have to rescue Lin Zhenbei, and I still have to go to Funiu Town to rescue my parents...
Xu Qingmu suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his head and roared, and the speed of the bridges built to ascend to the immortals accelerated visibly to the naked eye. The joy in the old beggar's eyes was even greater. Looking at the young man who kept struggling and working hard, the smile on his face lingered for a long time.
The crying young boy in Funiu Town finally held up half the sky...
The man in black was still adding some medicinal materials and elixirs here. Looking at Xu Qingmu who had gradually stabilized, Song Zihan looked at the man in black who was controlling the dragon energy outside. He took a step forward and floated in the air with his knees.
Kneel down and show respect:
"Master, you are tired."
The man in black robe was obviously suffocated. Looking at the eldest disciple in front of him, the man who had been with him for decades, Lu Sancun's voice was choked up: "I'm not tired, Master is not tired..."
How do outsiders know that on the Sunrise Immortal Platform, everyone saw Lu Sancun crushing the old beggar's soul with his foot? How painful was Lu Sancun, the master?
Even the second disciple, Fu Xiansheng, never visited me again because of this incident?
And these are all the games played by Song Zihan and Lu Sancun. All of this is just for this moment. Lu Sancun, who has been doing his best for this world behind the scenes despite being infamy, felt a little sour on his nose. He looked at his knees.
Song Zihan fell to the ground with even more worry in her eyes:
"Zi Han, is it okay for you to use the power of your soul like this?"
Song Zihan had already stood up and said with a smile: "I am a person who deserves to die. He has lived a long time and has lived enough. It doesn't matter."
Song Zihan spoke again: "Master, why do you want Fu Xiansheng to go and guard the magic circle? You know, the junior brother who sheds the remains of an immortal will definitely die."
Lu Sancun's eyes were somewhat relaxed: "It's okay, your junior brother will be fine."
After saying that, he said no more. He looked at the eldest disciple in front of him: "Such a bet is really the last fight in the world. Sometimes when I look at this young disciple, I really can't bear to make a fatal move.
But what can I do? If I don’t go through such suffering, even if I have the ability to open the sky with my sword, there is no guarantee that I will become a demon who slaughters all living creatures in the world.”
Song Zihan nodded and looked at the disciples who kept gritting their teeth and persevering in the Dragon Qi. The Immortal Climbing Bridge was almost built, with some relief in his eyes.
"Master, you really deceived me by arranging Lin Xue." Song Zihan smiled a little, thinking that he had really tied the marriage between the two, and even asked Fu Xiansheng to be Lin Xue's tutor. All of this
, were all taken into account by Lu Sancun.
Lu Sancun laughed: "I asked you to study swordsmanship well back then, but you had to keep an eye on the queen. So what if she was the reincarnation of that person? Your heart is not here!"
The dancing in the city of Chang'an is floating, and the light is in the place of peace of mind.
Song Zihan sighed: "She is alive and well, and this is enough for me..."
Lu Sancun reached out and touched the soul body: "I have suffered..."
...
When the last trace of dragon energy was repulsed, Xu Qingmu's immortal bridge was completely built. The physical body also grew back. As the young man slowly opened his eyes, bursts of dragon roars could be heard in his body.
Thirty-six Qi Palaces were all occupied by dragon energy, and from now on twenty-four Qi Palaces were completely liquefied!
Thirty-six days of Northern Pluto, perfect!
The realm that has been stuck at the bottleneck of the ten realms has gone straight to the twelve realms!
Because of the reshaping of his physical body, Xu Qingmu's body became purer, and all impurities were expelled. When he slowly clenched his fist, there was a slight explosion sound, and the oozing dragon energy collided with each other, and even produced tiny lightning. And the repaired
Climbing the Immortal Bridge makes the connection between Qi Palace and Qi Palace smoother, and the Dragon Qi can swim freely in the body without any obstruction.
Xu Qingmu breathed out gently, with golden dragon shapes lingering in his eyes, and his gaze was like a torch.
The old beggar's soul had long since disappeared. Xu Qingmu called out many times in his mind, but there was no response. Looking at Lu Sancun, who was dressed in pitch black in front of him, Xu Qingmu did not take action. He knew that at the first moment, it was this man who used his soul power to
, protected himself.
"Thank you." Xu Qingmu said.
The man opposite looked Xu Qingmu around and said as he walked: "Not bad, the Dengxian Bridge is very complete, and all the spiritual energy has been replaced with more powerful dragon energy. Well, the impurities in the body have also been drained away.
"
Then he stood not far away and said: "My soul is disintegrating. As for your master, if you want to know the truth, then hurry up and upgrade to the thirteenth realm. Only in this way will you be qualified and capable to take care of it."
.”
He continued: "When my soul power is completely dissipated, this body will show its ferocious nature again, and it will spare no effort to attack you. But if you think about it carefully, this can be regarded as the last opportunity left for you.
"Lu Sancun suddenly stood still, looked at the young man in front of him sharply, and his voice was no longer lazy:
"Xu Qingmu, you came from the wilderness, and now, all this vast world is under your sword!"
"Raise your sword!"
In an instant, the ghost on the opposite side turned back into dark eyeballs, and countless resentments radiated from his body. Lu Sancun had escaped from the ghost, and a voice rang in Xu Qingmu's head: "In the first battle, spare no effort!"
Xu Qingmu reached out and pulled out Chouli. Looking at the king-level ghost flying towards him, his voice was a little cold:
"Dragon Realm: Yuekui!"
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Chang'an City Inn.
Lu Sancun, who was sitting opposite Li Chengru, looked a little pale. He seemed a little weak, and even the hand holding the wine bottle was trembling.
"Done?" Li Chengru raised his eyes and looked at this lonely old man. His face, which had never changed, seemed to be a little older. There were some snow-white spots on the temples at both corners. As the drink went down, it became more dense.
.
Lu Sancun swallowed the wine in his mouth: "Good wine, good wine." He put down the wine bottle and looked at the person in front of him: "It's done, the twelve realms, the peak of the twelve realms of Dragon Qi!"
"Dragon energy?" Li Chengru was a little surprised. In the early years, he had heard that someone had forcibly replaced spiritual energy with dragon energy. However, there were rumors that the expert was affected by the dragon energy at the last moment. He had evil thoughts and tainted the life that had always been with him.
The wife who was beside him later felt regretful and committed suicide. Since then, such rumors have never been heard again.
The pride in Lu Sancun's eyes was even greater: "Otherwise, what do you think I am doing with the grass-gray snake thread for more than ten years? Do you really think that King Xu Yan, who is possessed by Emperor Qingming, can hide this from me?
It's just a necessary path for the growth of the three people I selected."
Li Chengru was horrified. The guy in front of him was the most useless person in the battle of killing gods, but he was the strategist who was stationed at the rear.
Now that I think about it carefully, those unreasonable things become very reasonable.
Li Chengru spoke again: "Song Zihan's death was also intentional on your part?"
Lu Sancun was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No, this was his own request. On the Sunrise Immortal Platform, I originally asked him to fake his death, which is what you saw, committing suicide with the help of a sword. But I
This great disciple..." Lu Sancun took a sip of wine and seemed to be a little uninterested. He said in a low voice: "You must let me take out those two souls. One soul will be suppressed under the sea of nine heavens, and the other soul will be suppressed.
He asked me to carry it with me, saying that it could be used. Later, he found Zuo Qiuliang's disciple, Chen Yehan, and lent him the Nine Dragon Soul-Suppressing Coffin and kept his body in it. For this kid Xu Qingmu, it was really...
....."
Lu Sancun stopped talking and just lowered his head to drink.
Li Chengru looked at Lu Sancun in front of him, wondering what to think. Since the Battle of the Gods, the human world has been completely broken up. The surviving humane masters have either chosen to ascend to the fairy world, or died and their Taoism has disappeared, turning into the last bit of spiritual energy.
To make up for the end of the human world. From that time on, the only three people who survived in the human world no longer had contact and lost news of each other.
It wasn't until Zuo Qiuliang's death that things gradually came to light. Looking at Lu Sancun, who had obstructed Xu Qingmu in every possible way in the past and even killed him, now it seemed that every step he took was for the good of the young man.
But now, Li Chengru could feel that the soul of the man in front of him had begun to collapse just like Zuo Qiuliang.
Irreversible collapse.
"How long is left?" Li Chengru turned over and took out two bowls, filled them with a wine flask, and pushed one cup to Lu Sancun in front of him.
Feeling a little surprised, Lu Sancun reached out to take the wine glass: "Even you can see that there is something wrong with my soul?"
Li Chengru rolled his eyes, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
"I can still hold on for three or two months. I said I owe you a life, so I must do it. Until I do it, I still can't die." Lu Sancun said nonchalantly, as if he was talking about something that related to him.
Irrelevant things.
The last comrades in the world looked at each other speechlessly.
After a long while, Lu Sancun said: "About Cao Tong's identity..." Li Chengru shook his head: "I know what you mean. Li Yue by the Time River told me that this person is
In her last life, if she had done what she did in this life, she would no longer exist in the world."
Lu Sancun nodded: "Tong Sheng's three strokes, these three strokes, Xu Qingmu takes them seriously..." Lu Sancun sighed:
"I really can't afford it..."
Finally, Lu Sancun stood up and left, saying that there were some things that he had to complete as soon as possible, otherwise he would really have no chance after his soul was shattered. Li Chengru did not stop him, drank the last bowl of wine, and watched Lu Sancun leave.
Lu Sancun, who had already reached the threshold, suddenly turned back and smiled at Li Chengru: "Wei Ruzhi is indeed a good person. At her age, do you really not want to consider it?"
"Get lost."
Lu Sancun laughed loudly: "Look at the name, it's very artistic. At least, it's much better tasting than the milk from the old scalper that Xu Qingmu and Lin Zhenbei made a bet with, right?"
Li Chengru narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing out.
Lu Sancun quickly gave up: "Chen Yun and Xiao Xiao, please take care of me..." After saying that, this invincible player on the chess track, the one who had held the chess line for so long, laughed loudly and took a step
Step out and disappear.
Li Chengru looked at the wine bowl he was drinking from on the table. It had been pulled over by Lu Sancun, with the mouth of the bowl facing downwards. He remembered the four bowls he and Zuo Qiuliang were talking about on the table when King Xu Yan celebrated his birthday. Those four
Bureau, Li Chengru smiled and cursed:
"What a bastard!"
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Jinling City.
It was still the bustling steamed bun shop, with the woman kneading the noodles neatly, and the steaming steamer, with the aroma wafting out of it.
Lu Sancun stood in front of the bun shop, looking up at the steamer. At this moment, Lu Sancun, who had survived for tens of millions of years, looked more like a farmer who had returned from a hoe, looking at the buns with some hunger after a hard day's work.
"Hey, isn't this the uncle Lu whose house is full of shit? Why, now he has money to eat steamed buns?" The woman said sarcastically without giving any face.
Lu Sancun nodded and said somewhat proudly: "Bring me a cage!"
The woman felt a little unbelievable. Could it be that this beggar really had some money? But in business, there is no reason to open the door and refuse customers? Although there was some contempt on her face, she still stepped aside and shouted: "Gou Ju"
, bring me a basket of steamed buns!"
Gou Ju quickly took out a basket of steamed buns and handed them to Lu Sancun.
He didn't go in, he just sat on the spot, holding the steamed buns, and started eating. As he ate, he praised her, after all, it was Sanniang's craftsmanship that was enough! The praised steamed stuffed bun shop proprietress's eyes gradually became clear.
He smiled a little, and when he looked at the beggar again, he seemed to be a little more pleasing to the eye.
Gou Ju said nothing and stood looking at Lu Sancun who was squatting on the ground. Tears flowed from this fate-knowing warrior.
Lu Sancun raised his head, his mouth was stuffed full of buns, and he tried to swallow it. He seemed to be choking. He swallowed hard for a few times before he could barely eat it: "Why are you crying? Master has lived for so long, it's already enough."
!”
The surrounding scene stopped again, and even the misty heat rising up was still.
This usually strong-willed man couldn't hold back any longer. Tears streamed down his face. His voice was soft and he was not good at words. He spoke: "Master, I know you know a way to extend your life. Come on!"
, Gou Ju stretched out his hand and handed it to Lu Sancun. In his life, he was an orphan who was about to be bitten to death by wild dogs. If Lu Sancun hadn't discovered and saved him, how could he have survived like this?
Lu Sancun finished the last bun, looked up at Gou Ju who looked serious, and said with a smile: "Are you serious?"
Gou Ju nodded with no regrets.
"Okay, I'll follow you then!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to hold Gou Ju's hand. For a moment, Gou Ju's mind was in chaos and his consciousness was a little blurry. I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, Lu San was no longer in front of him.
Cun. Lowering his head, Gou Ju saw a small fiery red snake about five inches long, coiled on his arm, sleeping soundly.
Gou Ju couldn't bear it any longer, and tears poured out freely. Then, the man knelt on his knees and kowtowed several times.
The woman who had regained her composure looked at her man's actions and opened her mouth in confusion, but did not say a word.
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Night fragrance building.
Chen Yun, who has returned to the building, and Xiao Xiao, who is now the number one, each received a letter today.
There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms on the letter, which is refreshing when surrounded by it.
The two women, both of whom had been rescued by Lu Sancun, opened the letter and their brows turned pale after reading it, as if they were suffering from a serious illness, and they were both decadent.
"Son..."
The life in Chen Shuangguan's eyes was gone. He looked out the window at the sight of warblers and swallows flying together, which was even more embarrassing at this moment. Chen Yun slowly and gently folded the letter paper, slowly put it into the envelope, and kept it close to his chest.
"If you can't give it up, this world is full of time, but it won't last. That sweetheart is like jade..."
When he opened his mouth, he was filled with desolation.
...
Xiao Sanjia's tears fell unconsciously on the letter paper. There was another thing in the envelope, which was the half piece of hanging cake by Siyue Lake.
"Sir, I don't blame you..."
That night in the Yexiang Tower, the lights were brightly lit but there was no one to receive the guests. The madam sat on the ground and cried loudly. Her beloved, both of them hanged themselves.
However, when government officials entered for a thorough investigation, they strangely discovered that the body was missing.
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Outside the Vermillion Bird Array.
Lu Sancun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scene inside the magic circle. Fu Xiansheng, who had lost his immortal body, had pain in his eyes. The magic circle continued to absorb the spiritual energy from his body to maintain its operation.
Lu Sancun called softly: "Xian Sheng?"
Fu Xiansheng, who had returned to his adult appearance in the magic circle, opened his eyes. He was a little surprised but unable to move, but there was light in his eyes.
Lu Sancun smiled, these two disciples finally recognized themselves somewhat.
After saying that, in Fu Xiansheng's surprised eyes, Lu Sancun suddenly reached out and slapped his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood seemed to have spirituality, penetrated from the outside of the magic circle, and finally condensed into a handful of small blood-colored blood.
The sword was inserted straight into the center of Fu Xiansheng's eyebrows.
At that moment, Fu Xiansheng's momentum increased greatly, and his eyes became brighter: "Master...Father...!"
The gray spots on the latter's hair have spread even more.
Lu Sancun laughed: "Live well, I will be a master and have you three disciples in my life, so happy!"
You have my Lu Sancun, you are happy! I have your three disciples, I am also happy!
At that moment, the breeze came to the world again!