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The first thousand and fifty-two chapters of cloth drifting life

The voice was calm, but no one answered for a long time.

So the Taoist just raised his hand in a calm manner, with his Tao Jue, his expression was indifferent, and his temperament was deep and empty, like an existence without beginning and end, and then slowly dispersed, in a daze, as if he was one of the three centers of purity in the Taoist temple in the world.

The Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun is extremely profound and mysterious. Even if he leaves, that profound aura will still last forever.

It seems that there is a statue of Yuanshi Tianzun there!

That is an extremely strong will!

It is the immortal mark of the Taoist!

This is the only way to be calm.

It seems that the energy of the troubled world gathered together and turned into an invisible but real statue of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The lasting charm suppresses the troubled times.

It caused an uncontrollable feeling of depression and fear to emerge in the hearts of countless gods and demons.

then,

The extremely powerful piercing of the sky and the swing of the huge weapon left a huge afterimage as thick as ink in everyone's soul perception. This imprinted afterimage slowly dissipated after a long time. It was Fang Tian's painting.

The halberd, wielded by the undefeated ghosts and gods on the battlefield, directly and severely defeated the avenue brand of Yuanshi Tianzun.

boom!

Fang Tian's painted halberd hit the ground hard.

This demonic weapon, which was tempered by Master Zhuoshi himself, was so heavy that huge, almost unstoppable, diffuse cracks appeared on the ground spiritual materials of Zhuoshi Palace, and air waves rose up, as if they had materialized.

The sense of space distortion spread in all directions, making the gods and demons unable to control their bodies and retreated.

In an instant, only Lu Bu Fengxian and Master Zhuoshi were left around.

Between the two is the broken arm and the famous sword.

Lu Bu's eyes fell on the Chang'an sword that the Taoist had deliberately left behind, and on the magic weapon that had broken the Great Master's defense twice. He held the Fangtian painted halberd in his right hand.

He bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, my subordinates failed to rescue me, please forgive me!"

The Great Lord Zhuoshi looked indifferent. He didn't seem to be shaken by the fact that he had obviously won but lost an arm in the fight with Yuanshi Tianzun's clone. He just sensed the huge changes between that Taoist and the previous one.

It seems that not only his physical strength has improved, but he also said calmly: "No need, you are the most brave person this time."

"Reward."

"What do you want?"

Lu Bu's voice paused slightly: "Subordinate."

"I want this sword!"

His eyes were intense.

Great Lord Zhuoshi said slowly: "Although this sword is powerful, but you have to think clearly, holding this sword is equivalent to peace..." He originally wanted to say the words Yuanshi Tianzun, but his voice paused slightly,

He never said these four words, and he never even let that figure appear in his mind.

He just said plainly: "It will have a causal connection with Him."

"When the time comes, be careful to attract the chase."

"Subordinates are not afraid!"

Lu Bu Fengxian replied.

The Great Lord Zhuo Shi nodded slightly, but suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering that Zhuo Shi Zhiji had given him advice before, saying that he should not trust this Lu Bu Fengxian too much. The wound that had just been slashed by this sword still had a trace of pain.

A tingling sensation that penetrates deeply into the soul.

'This sword must not fall into the hands of someone with double-minded intentions...'

'Lu Bu Fengxian...'

Lord Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and stared at this fierce general who was tempered by himself.

Seeing him standing with his head bowed, his terrifying and suppressed arrogance is still something that cannot be underestimated.

Wearing a beast-faced gold-swallowing chain armor, with an exquisite lion belt tied around his waist, a purple gold crown on his head, and holding a Fangtian painted halberd as thick as an ordinary human arm, he was the undefeated God of War in the early Three Kingdoms era, roaming the battlefield.

The roaring ghosts and gods look more like they were born in troubled times than the strong men in troubled times.

The Great Master Zhuo Shi recalled the past.

Just now, it seemed that this person had hit the Dao Fruit towards the Chang'an Sword.

Moreover, although he killed Dayi before, he did not go further. This can indeed be said to be because he was also injured after fighting Dayi. Faced with Bai Ze, he chose to retreat.

It can not only retain its strength, but also show its majesty in troubled times.

But it can also be understood as

Lu Bu Fengxian is letting an old friend go.

Master Zhuo Shi calmed down.

It seems that the sting of the sword just now made the great master of the world, who had always been self-centered, gradually become sober.

If it is Lu Bu Fengxian, does she really have a heart of betrayal?

What to do?

Wherever the great master of the world of chaos moves his mind, countless laws are already changing and flowing into his hands.

Just as Wei Yuan guessed, the great master in troubled times can directly use various variant laws. His eyes instantly became extremely mysterious, as if penetrating the human heart, and he slowly said: "Then, a question, Lu Bu Fengxian

ah……"

The five fingers of the Great Master were slightly spread.

The Chang'an sword whistled slightly and flew into his palm.

Even a divine weapon with the Dao Fruit level is entangled by countless arrogance in the troubled world at this moment.

It was still just whistling and trembling, and it was difficult to break free.

Lord Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Bu Fengxian: "So, do you have a rebellious heart?"

Lu Bu raised his eyes and took off his bag.

The dark and soft hair that people at the Bingzhou Border Gate had always had fell down.

The Han's border war god, Lu Bu, was there, and the Xiongnu never entered Bingzhou.

The second generation flying general of the Han Dynasty!

Marquis Wen of the Han Dynasty, do you have any rebellious intentions?

The unyielding Fire Phoenix, who once galloped on the battlefield but was bound by a noble family, smiled brightly and replied: "I have no intention of betrayal!"

The Great Master Zhuo Shi was stunned.

This is sincere.

His expression softened unconsciously, and he immediately asked: "So, how do you use this sword?"

"Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, you already have unparalleled combat power...even far stronger than you were before."

Lu Bu lowered his eyes and answered decisively without any hesitation:

"I will wield this sword for the dear, respectable, great Lord!"

These words come from the bottom of my heart!

Even if it is a law, it can be fully communicated to the Great Master Zhuoshi. This sentence is more sincere than anyone else, even compared to the Great Master Zhuoshi, compared to the secrets of heaven, and compared to the words of obedience and loyalty of the Water God and Thunder God.

, more pure, more sincere!

The level of sincerity is such that even the laws cannot detect the slightest problem.

It seems to be a vow that comes from the deepest place of the soul and true spirit.

Lord Zhuo Shi's expression softened.

Looking at Lu Bu Fengxian who was leaning forward and speaking decisively in both words and gestures, a trace of guilt emerged in his heart. He felt that he should not question such a loyal person like this, and nodded slightly.

The Chang'an sword in his hand was entangled with ink-colored energy and turned into a scabbard, restraining all the sharp energy in it.

Then he handed over the sword.

"That's it."

"This sword is for you!"

Lu Bu Fengxian promised in a deep voice, stretched out his hands to catch the Chang'an sword, and took two steps back.

Suddenly, after letting go of the sword, the great master's palm fell directly on Lu Bu Fengxian's shoulder.

The kind of person who looks down on everyone in troubled times. Even in this era, all the masters of the clear and dirty worlds are gathered together and they are undoubtedly the top three. The strong man puts his hand on Lu Fengxian's shoulder, which makes Lu Fengxian feel in his heart.

Wei Shen didn't need to actually fight. As the stern warrior on the battlefield, Lu Fengxian knew almost immediately that she was no match for him.

Exposed?

Lu Bu Fengxian's body was slightly tense, but it was not because of fear.

It's about a sudden burst of excitement and pleasure.

Then the Great Lord Zhuoshi raised his eyes, glanced at the rest of the people, and said in a calm voice: "The incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun has been killed by me, but just faced his provocation, none of you have the courage to fight, only Lu Bu Fengxian

, Extraordinary bravery, invincible loyalty and bravery, today, I will give the sword of Yuanshi Tianzun that I have detained to Lu Bu Fengxian."

The voice paused and then said: "And he was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the army in troubled times."

"Adopt me as my adopted son." !!!!

Everyone was in an uproar, and Lu Bu Fengxian took the sword with both hands.

Only the tall, taciturn Zhuo Shizhi Ji suddenly stepped forward and said: "My lord, this is not appropriate!"

The Great Lord Zhuoshi said calmly: "What's wrong?"

The tall man was silent and said: "My great lord is the unparalleled one in my troubled world, and the most noble body in my troubled world, while Lu Bu Fengxian is just a resurrected dead soul, and he was born in the Qing Dynasty and is just an ordinary human race. So,

How can the human race be qualified to be your adopted son?!"

The Great Master Zhuo Shi had a dull expression, and it was obvious that he was not convinced.

The foundation of the chaotic world was silent for a moment.

He came closer again and said, "Great Sir."

"Lü Bu is an adopted son, it is unknown."

This time the Great Master Zhuoshi's expression moved slightly, as if he was moved by his words.

Lu Bu spoke slowly: "My subordinates also think that this matter is inappropriate."

"Bu Piao has spent his entire life fighting against enemies everywhere, but he has never encountered a master of the Ming Dynasty."

"It's true that I have encountered a lot of enemies and has a bad reputation. It's natural that this is the case. This lord's worry is understandable."

"Besides, there is no reward for no merit."

"The late arrival of Buhu has frightened the Lord. Being able to receive the gift of this Chang'an sword is already a frightening thing. How can we go further?"

The Great Lord Zhuoshi pondered and said slowly: "Okay."

"Then, let's just register your name for now. If you can make great achievements, you will be officially adopted as my adopted son."

"Fengxian, don't let me down."

"yes!"

Lu Bu Fengxian stood up, put the Chang'an sword on one side, and said:

"My subordinates hope to go to the Qing Dynasty to look for opportunities to achieve great things!"

………………………

The World of Pure Qi·Tiandi Mountain.

Wei Yuan covered his forehead and returned to Tiandi Mountain.

In the previous confrontation, Wei Yuan was equivalent to a clone with about 80% of his own strength, just with one of the Great Lord's arms replaced.

The great master’s arm is disabled.

He was the clone who died.

From this point of view, even if his body is in the past, there is a high probability that it will be the fate of Fuxi back then.

Moreover, the death of the clone also had a huge backlash. He felt now as if Naoren'er was hit hard with a chisel, and then ate a large table of delicacies that King Yu had cooked for him.

My head is buzzing now.

However, when he left, he left something behind.

At that time, there were quite a few gods and demons who had observed [Yuanshi Tianzun] with their own eyes.

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and did not immediately rely on this cause and effect to go back.

Perform a left and right jump for Lao Tie directly in front of the great master.

I was blown away.

Hey, I'm back again.

Brush, I'm leaving again.

It's just for fun, it's just provocation. Well, if you think about it carefully, the great master might just explode with anger.

After all, after experiencing the training of Xing Tian and Ji Xuanyuan, Wei Yuan has basically mastered the art of provocation passed down from ancient civil servants to the extreme.

I also gained a lot of experience from the scum snake.

This move is fully practiced immediately.

However, now that we have discussed with the Emperor of Heaven, the matter has come to an end and it is time to leave.

First go back to the human world, go to Tushan once, and then take Uncle Niu to see Jue...

Wei Yuan's expression softened.

Uncle Niu must be allowed to meet Jue. When Uncle Niu meets Jue, he is like a teacher, and it seems that everyone at that time has also seen Jue.

Jue should still be in the museum now.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and figured out the cause and effect. Instead of going directly to the museum, he first contacted Tushan and then Nujiao. After a while, Wei Yuan heard a familiar, lazy sound in his ears.

Voice: "Oh? Who am I... Isn't this Yuxu Tianzun, the master of the Wei Palace?"

"What kind of phoenix is ​​this person blowing today?"

"Why did I bring you here?"

The Taoist smiled and said: "Of course I have prepared the most touching surprise in the world for you."

"A unique tease."

"A most brilliant fright."

"More wonderful than Tushan's greatest joke, more powerful than any story, and you have fallen into my trap."

The Taoist's voice was gentle, but the Tushan girl over there seemed to be amused by this younger brother's words.

He burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, Ayuan, are you trying to challenge my sister and me using our Tushan clan's methods?"

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and wrote lightly: "Don't you dare?"

The Tushan girl paused for a moment, frowned, and then narrowed her charming eyes.

Uh-huh? Provocative?

My younger brother has grown up and is disobedient to discipline.

what to do?

It’s time to cut!

Hum hum, this time, I must let you know how powerful I am, sister!

If you still want to scare me, your Tushan clan skills are not enough.

So she agreed confidently and lightly:

"Then compare."

The Taoist looked at King Yu over there, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

King Yu didn't know why, so he waved at Wei Yuan and laughed.

"We will return to Tushan today."

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