Chapter 16 Xumi

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Wu Tian's machine was getting higher and higher, and when it reached its peak, it paused for a moment, and then broke through in one fell swoop.

Wu Tian was still immersed in the wonderful fun of the technique, and he had long forgotten where he was and why he came here.

This kind of playfulness that doesn't even care about one's own broken mirror really makes people don't know what to say.

But this result made Luo Hu very satisfied.

In Luo Hu's view, breakthroughs can occur at any time, but this kind of epiphany by chance is rare.

If this enlightenment is ruined by breaking through the realm, then the gain outweighs the loss.

The torrent of spells around Wu Tian has become a spectacle.

Even the visions of breaking through the realm were covered up.

Of course, it is also related to the isolation of this world.

Suddenly, Luo Hu frowned, and the spiritual mountain where they sat shook violently.

Luo Hu gave a gentle flick, and Wu Tian was gently lifted up.

Wu Tian was not alarmed.

But before Luo Hu could breathe a sigh of relief, four terrifying sword intents came one after another.

Luo Hu didn't even think about it, Black Lotus had already appeared and Wu Tian sat down, and the shocking sword intent was blocked out.

However, the world here is broken.

The sword's intention soared into the sky, and the spiritual mountain appeared, alarming the powerful men from all directions.

Luo Hu hesitated for a moment, said a few words to the Black Lotus Weapon Spirit, then set up a concealment circle, turned around and went down the mountain, heading straight to the place where the sword's intention rose into the sky.

Because this is the purpose of his trip.

When Luo Hu disappeared at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, a Taoist named Hongjun from Dongfang also arrived at the foot of Yujing Mountain.

The same pure white Lingshan Mountain, the same wonderful land of creation surrounded by the great road, but here, it is because of one thing that contains the good fortune and records the great road.

When Wu Tian woke up, the spiritual light of Lingshan escaped outwards, just like a Taoist transformed into a Taoist. The Lingshan gradually lost its luster and transformed from saint to mortal.

"Brother?"

Wu Tian called out, but out of habit he didn't call out again.

A cool voice sounded in his heart: "The master wants you to stay here."

Wu Tian lowered his head and found Hei Lian sitting down.

Because of Liansheng's relationship, he has some unexplained connection with Sitting Black Lotus.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Heilian is his mother.

This is also the reason why he was protected by Black Lotus and could not interrupt his enlightenment at the same time.

Because they have the same origin.

In other words, Black Lotus is his root.

"Are you a weapon spirit?"

Qi Ling snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this title.

But Wu Tian didn’t know what to call him, brother? No, call me daddy? It doesn't seem right. Where will that leave the eldest brother?

"My name is Hei Luo." The boy's cool voice sounded in Wu Tian's heart.

"Hei Luo?" Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, "Did brother help you get it?"

Heiluo was silent for a while and said weakly: "I took it myself."

Wu Tian smiled softly and said, why would the elder brother do such a boring thing?

It's even more impossible for him to be named after himself.

"Hero, where is the elder brother?"

"Master has gone to take the sword, let me protect you."

"Get the sword? What sword?"

"Four very powerful swords are just under this mountain."

Wu Tian's mind was shaken, and he remembered the four swords that could never be avoided in the ancient world.

It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without refining the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to temper the edge?

Killing the immortal is powerful, killing the immortal is dead, and trapping the immortal glows red everywhere.

The transformation of the immortal is infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the Daluo Jinxian are stained with blood.

"Could this be Mount Sumeru?"

Naturally, Heiro couldn't answer his question.

Of course, he didn't expect Heero's answer.

"How long has eldest brother been gone?"

"It's been a long time."

This child has no confidence in time.

"Let's go out and take a look."

"But the master asked you to stay here."

Wu Tian was silent for a moment and said, "What if someone seizes the treasure?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Because he is a crow's mouth.

Sure enough, someone came.

Moreover, he also knew a barefoot monk who was pretty good-looking, and there was an old man who appeared with him.

The barefoot monk is Vishnu, the Lord of the Ganges, so this old man must be the Brahma that King Pan said.

Wu Tian only felt that something was wrong.