Let's talk about "Zhou Xuanku" being promoted to the dean of Jianglongyuan, and his wife Guan Qie was very happy.
Guan Qi never thought that in his early years, he endured the humiliation and secretly married a monk for the benefit of the family. He stayed at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain like a thief and opened a shop selling bracelets and cassocks. He stayed there for so many years without daring to expose his secrets. Identity, I survived until the end to achieve the glory I have today.
Over the years, she has been vigorously cultivated by the Lu family, has cultivated into Nascent Soul, and has many descendants.
She can directly contact her uncle Lu Xuge and get whatever elixir she needs.
She can also receive spiritual wine brewed by her cousin Lu Xuanpu and spiritual tea made by her sister-in-law Yan Yuming.
As a monk, Guan Qie lived in seclusion among the mortal world and became a noble lady in Chang'an City. Many people went up to the pole to fawn over her. She feels similar to Lu Xinyuan. Being popular is much better than hiding in a remote place and practicing hard.
In 3111, "Zhou Xuanku" was 658 years old. As a Zen master who returned to secular life, he served as the dean of Jianglong. This event made the monks of Shaolin Temple excited.
But some people are angry about it!
Monk Hong Ming, the abbot of Shaolin Temple who was left to mine on Jupiter, was not dead yet. When he heard the news of "Zhou Xuan's suffering" from the explorer Lu Laoquan, he was so angry that he spurted blood far away!
Lu Laoquan said with a smile: "My ancestor said that as long as you are honest and undergo labor reform here, we will let you go back in two to three hundred years."
Monk Hong Ming, who was originally bald but now has long hair, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Really?"
Lu Laoquan curled his lips: "To tell you the truth. My ancestor has become an immortal! The Lu family has a lot of Yuanying monks like you. Killing you is like killing a chicken. God has the virtue of good life, you After you go back, you can be a monk honestly and don't mess with my Lu family."
"Is it two hundred years or three hundred years?"
"Jupiter is too big. I have found a few more places where there may be spiritual veins underground. You lead them to dig, dig to the roots of the spiritual veins, and stick the spirit-gathering talisman on them. I will beg my ancestor later to let you go as soon as possible. go back."
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In the first bird world, Lu Chan asked Qingmei to speed up selling gold powder.
Qingmei asked: "Brother, are you leaving?"
"Well, it's almost done. Tang Yao forced me to write a history book. I wrote half of it, but I felt it was too boring and couldn't continue writing. I want to leave early."
"Yingchu and the others haven't advanced to Martial King level yet."
"Just let them stay here."
Three months later, Lu Chan called Ying Chu, Yao Shi and Si Ping and said: "Every banquet in the world must come to an end. Qingmei Feisheng and I are leaving this world. I hope you will take care of yourself."
The three of them felt very uncomfortable and reluctant to leave.
"Witch Master, do you really want to leave?"
"If we say goodbye today, can we see each other again in the future?"
Lu Chan said: "I have made preliminary calculations. Maybe in thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, we will have a chance to meet again."
Si Ping asked: "Is it thousands of years or tens of thousands of years?"
Lu Chan closed his eyes and counted with his fingers again. After a long time, he said: "It won't be long. I hope you can live until then when you advance to the Martial King. If you can't become the Martial King, I'm afraid you will be swallowed up by the years. Those who advance to the Martial King I have prepared the elixir for you, and I will leave 500 kilograms of gold powder for each of you!"
The three of them bowed together: "Thank you so much, Witch Master. I am deeply grateful."
Lu Chan asked: "What are your plans after I leave?"
Yingchu said: "Without your protection, we have to leave Diji, leave Kunlun Mountain, and stay in the Dianfu Realm to practice. If I can advance to the level of Witch King, I want to go back to the Eastern Wasteland Jiu Clan to have a look."
Lu Chan asked Qingmei: "Do you still want to return to Qingqiu Country?"
Qingmei sighed: "It's hundreds of thousands of miles away, and it's not easy to come and go. I miss my grandma in my heart, and I don't know if she is still alive."
Lu Chan said: "If you want to go back, I still have a way. Siping, what about you? Do you want to go home?"
Si Ping shook her head: "I have no family. Thousands of years have passed and my parents are no longer alive."
Yao Shi also followed suit: "I am a lonely person, and I don't want to return to the realm of the Dove Clan in the Eastern Wilderness."
So Lu Chan said goodbye to the three of them, left Kunlun Mountain with Qingmei, flew a long distance, and took out the Lu family's self-made "sea, land and air amphibious flying boat".
This is the ninth-generation flying boat. It is only about the size of a foot when it is stowed away, but when it is released, it is a flying boat.
It draws on the power system of the Galaxy and reaches a speed of one thousand kilometers per second.
Lu Chan's small world also houses a tenth-generation Galaxy, which is faster, reaching 0.98 times the speed of light. Because it is too fast to fly on the surface.
The two of them took a flying boat and flew to the border of the Eastern Wasteland in just a few seconds.
Qingmei was excited and prayed to heaven, hoping that her grandmother was still alive.
However, when she appeared in Qingqiu Country, she received the unfortunate news that her grandmother had passed away 500 years ago!
Qingmei burst into tears, crying like a tearful person.
Lu Chan held her hand, flew up, and left Qingqiu Country.
He did not return to the Pei Yi tribe because it was Pei Kuang's hometown, not his. When he went back last time, he had already helped the Poyi tribe modify the formation, leaving behind the elixirs and cultivation skills. He no longer owed the Poui tribe anything.
Lu Chan and Qingmei came to the hibiscus tree.
Qingmei stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Brother, what are we doing here?"
Lu Chan said: "When I was looking through the books in the secret palace of Kunlun Eighth Heaven, I found some secrets from ancient times. As early as the prehistoric period, there were three big trees in the world, one called Jianmu, one called Xunmu, and one called Jianmu." It was a hibiscus tree. Later, the tree was cut down, and even its roots were gone; the building tree was also chopped off, but its roots and part of the trunk were still there, and it continued to grow taller. Only this hibiscus tree has remained intact."
"Can the hibiscus tree help us ascend?"
"Yes. In fact, the mysterious bronze sacred tree is modeled after the fusang tree. The hibiscus tree is the root of heaven and earth. Although it was born in the first bird world, it can sense the position of other worlds. I want to skip the second bird Realm and Three Bird Realm, go directly to a higher level plane."
Lu Chan had a premonition that if Lu You ascended from the Second Bird Realm, he might go to the Third Bird Realm, so he wanted to go directly to the Fourth Bird Realm.
The two rested under the tree for a while, then jumped up and flew to the towering tree.
The hibiscus tree is thick and large, with an unknown height. It looks like a wall from below, but from above it looks like a maze with layers of branches and leaves.
What shocked Lu Chan was that there was a small palace hidden among the layers of tree branches! After staying there for who knows how many years, the originally green palace has now become a little dull and turned into gray and black.
On the lintel of the palace are written three words "Xihe Hall"!
There is a platform in front of the Xihe Hall, and there is a magic circle carved in white jade!
Qingmei's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she asked in a low voice: "How could this happen? Is there anyone in the palace?"
Lu Chan glanced over with his spiritual consciousness and shook his head: "There is no one left. This may be left by the Xihe tribe in ancient times. Those gods have flown away. The Xihe tribe is divided into the Xi tribe and the He tribe. There have been many sorcerer emperors, and they are cultivating families that have lasted for many generations."
Qingmei said: "It is said that the Golden Crow flies from the fusang tree. Is the Golden Crow the son of Chang Xi and Di Jun, or is it a demon bird that they carefully cultivated?"
Lu Chan said: "I guess it may be the latter. As the great emperor who co-lorded both humans and demons, Di Jun controlled all the demon clans in the world. He also left behind three thousand jade tablets and the secret of controlling beasts and birds. With his strength , it is completely possible to cultivate the Golden Crow Divine Bird."
He carefully walked into the Xihe Hall and found that it was empty. The Xihe people had tidied up and took away everything they could.
Qingmei touched the wall of the palace, knocked it lightly, made a "bang bang" sound, and said: "It seems to be a wooden structure. The entire palace is carved with spiritual wood."
Lu Chan said: "In my opinion, it uses the branches of fuso tree. Fuso tree is a sacred tree. If runes are superimposed on it, it can easily become a magic weapon."
"Then shall we chop down some hibiscus branches?"
"We'll talk later."
Lu Chan was worried that if he cut off the branches and angered the Fuso Sacred Tree, it might block the ascension. If the two of them were sent into the void, unable to survive or die, it would be the end.
The Xihe Hall is round in shape and is divided into three floors: the upper, middle and lower floors. The middle floor is empty. The upper floor has a star observatory with a jade plate three feet in diameter. There are black and white star logos on it, as well as bronze sacred trees. picture.
Lu Chan stood nearby and studied for a long time, taking photos with his mobile phone.
Qingmei took advantage of him to look at the star map and went to the lower level to check. Suddenly, she exclaimed: "Brother, come here quickly!"
Lu Chan was startled, appeared in front of her, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qingmei said: "Look, there is a skeleton there!"
Lu Chan took a closer look and saw human skeletons in the room to the east through the crack in the door. He didn't know how many years had passed. The linen clothes on his body had turned into ashes and fell to the ground. The skeletons were sitting cross-legged. The skin on the body has not completely decayed.
He took a deep breath, walked over, opened the door, and saw that the skin of this person's upper body was relatively well preserved. Although the color was dull and no longer shiny, a few golden threads could be seen emerging from the body surface; All the skin was gone and turned into pale bones.
Lu Chan said: "This man's skill is not low. He should be a second- or third-level Martial King. His golden body was half molded, but his lower body was not molded yet, so he destroyed it first."
This man wears a jade ring on his hand and a jade pendant around his waist.
Qingmei took off the jade ring and handed it to Lu Chan. She took off her jade pendant again and looked at it carefully.
There are many things in the jade ring. In addition to clothes, swords, a big bow, a few pots of arrows, and a huge white jade coffin.
Lu Chan took out the white jade coffin, opened the coffin lid, and found a row of red gourds inside! It’s the kind of red gourd he once planted! The red gourd is a natural magic weapon that contains internal space. It comes in different sizes, the big one is tens of feet, and the small one is less than ten feet.
He opened a red gourd and jade box, and was surprised to find that it was filled with mulberry seeds from the hibiscus tree! Sang Shen, who had a big fist, had been stored in the jade ring and jade coffin for an unknown period of time, but it was still well preserved.
Lu Chan was shocked: "Oh my God! How many sangchens has this man collected? There are at least tens of thousands of gourds in this one! Moreover, there is a row of gourds here, with at least a dozen gourds!"
The hibiscus tree blooms once every 30,000 years and bears fruit once every 30,000 years. When Lu Cheng first possessed Baikuan, it had only been a thousand years since the hibiscus tree had borne fruit, so the hibiscus tree at this time had neither blossomed nor produced fruit.
In other words, this dead monk should belong to a person from 60,000 years ago!
