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Chapter 860 People from Daxu

Once upon a time, we became so timid and afraid of death?

A young man is full of energy and leads the country. He has no reason to be timid when competing with his peers; he has no fear of death when fighting against powerful enemies.

If you encounter injustice, dare to point your finger at the sky and laugh at the loess.

I don’t know when we started to become cowardly, afraid of death, afraid of facing failure, afraid that the glory and achievements in this life would become a little bit of sand in the long river of history.

"The road is vast, and I am willing to walk with you all."

The death of Emperor Xuanqing seemed to have turned into a rope, binding many ancient sages together. The past grudges disappeared with the clouds, and what remained was only the subtle feeling of walking together.

"If immortality comes, let's each rely on our abilities to see who can go higher."

A certain being has regained his youthful heart. Even in the darkness, he seems to be standing on the nine heavens, and his laughter spreads to all sides.

"After living for many years, it's time to really meet all of you fellow Taoists."

“I’m really looking forward to what the future holds!”

"The road is dangerous, so please encourage me."

At this moment, those emperors who suppressed the past eras seemed to wake up, laughing about the road to immortality, and no longer paid so much attention to life and death.

In order to show his respect for Emperor Xuanqing, Xiahoujiang obtained the consent of all the venerables and buried him in a corner of Songnan Mountain, and set up various restrictions to prevent the world from disturbing him.

The secular monks could not hear that level of discussion. They only knew that the sad rain had been falling for three days, and the bleak cold wind was blowing to the horizon.

A very small number of Mahayana monks learned of the news of Emperor Xuanqing's enthronement, but they did not dare to publicize it loudly, for fear of touching on terrible cause and effect, so they kept silent.

It is better for mortals to take less care of the emperor's affairs, so that they can live longer.

The sky was dark, and this situation lasted for a long time. It was considered as a sign of respect for Emperor Xuanqing by the law of Dao!

The most lively place in the world is none other than the Wanyan Holy Land.

Relying on this causal relationship with Xu Changge, Wanyan Holy Land has directly squeezed into the ranks of the top forces in the world. With all the tribes coming to congratulate it, it is difficult to be pure one day.

There are hundreds of times more young people who want to become disciples in the Wanyan Holy Land. Therefore, the standards for accepting disciples in the Wanyan Holy Land have increased a lot. Even so, there are still many young people coming from all corners of the world.

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Recently it was the disciple recruitment ceremony of the Wanyan Holy Land. The foot of the mountain was filled with people and it was completely dark.

Even if you can only become an outer disciple of the Wanyan Holy Land, it is still a matter of honoring your ancestors.

Among the crowd, there was a rather eye-catching young man, wearing a purple robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. He had a majestic appearance and an extraordinary temperament, and seemed to be incompatible with this world.

"This is the place where Xu Changge's sect will be inherited in this life?"

The young man's name was Lu Pingchuan, and he had been inquiring about Xu Changge, so he came to Wanyan Holy Land.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Pingchuan planned to enter the Wanyan Holy Land and become a senior brother with Xu Changge at all costs.

Who is Lu Pingchuan?

He is from Daxu.

"The old man went too far to let me meet Xu Changge earlier."

Originally, Lu Pingchuan was a top figure in a certain force in the Great Ruins. He met Xu Changge tens of millions of years ago and was considered a good friend. Later, Xu Changge destroyed his foundation of immortality, which Lu Pingchuan could not understand.

About a hundred years ago, Xu Changge returned to the imperial path, but also laid the foundation for the immortal path. This incident attracted the attention of the founder of the Dragon Clan, and also allowed the Blood Clan to reach an agreement with Xu Changge.

Obviously, this matter could not be hidden from the group of top beings in Daxu, and it caused quite a storm.

The world of Kyushu has a special barrier that cannot be touched by the Great Ruins.

Therefore, Lu Pingchuan's elders came up with a good idea and directly killed Lu Pingchuan, wiped out the Law of Great Ruins in his body, and tried their best to send his soul consciousness to Kyushu.

For this reason, Lu Pingchuan's tens of millions of years of hard work were in vain, and he wanted to slap his father against the wall. Of course, Lu Pingchuan just thought about it and did not have the courage to act.

"Xu Changge, why does my old man value you so much?"

Lu Pingchuan is not a simple figure in Daxu, but he is not as good as his father and can only obey orders.

Many people in the Great Ruins are talking about Xu Changge, believing that Xu Changge's reincarnation and rebuilding this time are likely to lay the foundation for becoming an immortal. Even if the probability is only one in a billion, it can make many forces take action, which should not be underestimated.

After several months of competition, Lu Pingchuan defeated all the disciples at the same time and won the first place.

"Lu Pingchuan, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

Leaders from various peaks and sects began to grab people.

Faced with various temptations, Lu Pingchuan directly refused and stated his intention: "I want to become a disciple of Dongchen Peak."

No one was surprised because similar incidents have happened too many times in recent years.

"Boy, Dongchen Peak doesn't accept disciples from outside, so give up on this idea!"

Someone warned.

Dongchen Peak is the origin of Xu Changge. Of course, there are many talented disciples who want to have a close relationship with Xu Changge. Unfortunately, the peak leader Yan Qingyou has already made it clear that no matter how evil the person is, he will not be accepted as his disciple.

apprentice.

"I want to try."

Lu Pingchuan said calmly in front of everyone.

"well!"

There was no other way, so the elders had to give up for the time being. Once Lu Pingchuan suffered, he would naturally make the right choice again.

At the foot of Dongchen Peak, Lu Pingchuan expressed his intention to come, but unfortunately he was ignored.

So, Lu Pingchuan took out the specially brewed wine and said loudly: "I heard that Senior Yan likes fine wine, so my disciple specially prepared a few jars."

However, still no response was received.

Many people were watching this scene, feeling that Lu Pingchuan was delusional and secretly shaking their heads.

Seeing this, Lu Pingchuan directly poured the jar of wine in his hand on the ground and sighed softly: "Since Senior Yan doesn't like it, then just throw it away!"

The wine jar shattered, and the rich aroma of wine spread instantly.

Many disciples smelled a wisp of breeze mixed with the smell of alcohol and passed out. Some elders couldn't bear it either, their eyes were blurred and they were drowsy.

At this time, Yan Qingyou, who had been sleeping in the house, jumped up, her nose twitched a few times, and her eyes gradually brightened.

"The smell of this wine... is wonderful!" This was the first time in Yan Qingyou's life that she smelled such a mellow aroma of wine, unlike anything else in this world.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingyou appeared directly at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the fine wine scattered on the floor, Yan Qingyou's heart was bleeding. She pointed at Lu Pingchuan's nose and scolded: "What's wrong with you, kid? Why did you pour such good wine on the ground?"

"This disciple thinks that if Senior Yan doesn't like it, then no one in the world is qualified to drink this kind of wine, so he just throws it away."

Lu Pingchuan bowed and flattered him.


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