Qinglian leaves!
Lu Xuanji was the only one left in the cave.
"I'm the only one left!"
Lu Xuanji sighed, flashing a hint of sadness.
When a family cultivates immortality, they stick together to keep each other warm, because blood and interests are combined together.
When you join a sect, if you don't have a backing, you will be bullied by some people. Things like the big bullying the small and the strong bullying the weak will often happen. But among the cultivating families, those with the same bloodline have stronger cohesion with each other and will not be bullied because of their weak cultivation.
In his early days, the clan leader once asked him if he wanted to join the sect.
Lu Xuanji refused.
I am just afraid of being bullied when I join the sect.
If you stay in the family, you can not only farm with peace of mind, but also have good qualifications and the family will value you.
Later, after the family collapsed, he became the mainstay of the family.
When he became a monk in the Zi Mansion, he became the patriarch of the family, gradually took control of the family power, and became the true ancestor of the Lu family. He led the Lu family from its decline in the past to become a powerful Lianxu clan and the master of the Chu Kingdom.
Up to now, the Lu family is very powerful, but the Lu family's help to him is also weakening.
The training resources provided by the Lu family, various rare ores, rare elixirs, etc., were of little help to him.
As for the millions of monks in the Lu family, there are as many as 100,000 Jindan monks, more than 10,000 Nascent Soul monks, and more than a thousand transformed gods. It seems that there are many strong ones, but his cultivation level is improving too fast and his combat power is too high. Strong, when he was fighting a powerful enemy, he could only act as a cheerleader, shouting six six six.
Even if Ning Xue and Qing Lian, one is at the second level of Void Refining and the other is at the third level of Void Refining, their combat effectiveness is limited.
In specific battles, its effect is limited.
"Let me walk alone. As for you, just stay safe at the back..."
Lu Xuanji thought about this, activated his spiritual thoughts, and cut off all the distracting thoughts in his mind. The mana of the running technique was slowly increasing, and his understanding of the great road was increasing. He felt that the sixth level of virtual refining was not far away.
…
Time is passing, and a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
During this thousand years, Lu Xuanji did not go out to practice or hunt powerful people from other worlds. He just sat in the cave and understood the great road.
The aura on his body was rising, like ocean waves, one wave after another, rising and falling, and the energy of destruction was leaking out. However, at the moment of the leak, he encountered the confinement of the formation in the cave and forcibly dissipated.
Above his head, the death bell was ringing slightly, clanging continuously. Every time it rang, it emitted the sound of the avenue, and traces of ripples of the avenue spread, traces of the essence of the avenue, the secrets of the law, etc. It is also derived and integrated into his soul.
Around the body, the thirty-three-day treasure rises and falls, and the power of creation derived from it enters his body. After a circle, it turns into traces of original power and enters the big bell.
They interact with each other to form a cyclic system.
Whoops!
Lu Xuanji sat on the bed, as motionless as a piece of wood.
The qi in the body is constantly rising and dying, and the laws of creation are changing. The five elements, yin and yang, life and death, time and space, magnetism, stars, etc., are integrated together, constantly transforming, and giving rise to new changes.
Buzz!
The qi machine was developed to the extreme, and the qi machine generated the first vision behind the scenes. A long river of time appeared, long and boundless, with a figure flashing in it, and each figure was Lu Xuanji. Every figure appeared and quickly disappeared. It is changing all the time, arising and dying all the time.
The past is gone and difficult to change; the future has not yet happened, representing uncertainty and unpredictability. Only grasping this moment is the best and strongest choice.
Time is passing, the present becomes the past at any time, and the future becomes the present at any time. Only by grasping the present can we grasp the future and even change the past to a certain extent.
The mystery of time is constantly derived in the soul.
The originally incomplete vision became more real and more perfect. The long river of time also has a touch of reality from the illusion. At the moment when reality reaches the extreme, it seems to be turning into reality from nothingness.
At the moment when the operation reached its peak, the long river of time dissipated. Above Lu Xuanji's head, the power of space was evolving and changing, gradually condensing into a huge portal. The portal was composed of the mysteries of space, layered on top of each other, binding the way to infinity. In the location space, it is the second vision, the door of space.
Buzz!
The vision changed again. Endless death energy gathered around the body, evolving into a vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless powerful enemies fell down and turned into bones. This is the third vision, which is the evolution of the endless mysteries of death.
The vision changed again, and eighteen divine dragons appeared, roaring together, as if they were going to roar at the stars. This was the fourth vision, dragons vying for the upper hand.
The vision changed again, turning into stars, each star representing a world. This is the fifth vision, stars in all realms.
The vision changed again, turning into a throne and appearing, with a king sitting upright, and many phantoms of gods and demons kneeling at their feet. This was the sixth vision, gods and demons worshiping.
The vision changed again. Silk threads were flashing, connecting the cause and effect of all living beings, turning into a huge cage. This was the seventh vision, the cage of fate.
Buzz!
The void is changing, and at the moment when the eighth vision is about to be derived, the successor is unable to do so, and the vision begins to collapse.
The aura on his body was rising and falling. Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, and a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.
There was a sense of turbidity in his eyes, as if his mind was a little numb and his soul was a little slow.
"It's still a little bit worse."
After a while, the mind returned, the dust in the mind gradually dispersed, and the eyes became as bright as stars again.
Calculating with his fingers, Lu Xuanji was slightly stunned.
"Thousands of years have passed. In my perception, only a moment has passed..." Lu Xuanji sighed slightly. In the deep retreat, he could not notice the rapid passage of time at all. "Thousands of years of hard work have improved me by two hours." The level has finally reached the seventh level of Void Refining."
"On average, it takes five hundred years to advance to a small realm. This speed is considered fast. For other Void Refining monks, it may take a thousand or even two thousand years to advance to a small realm. If there is insufficient understanding, there will be bottlenecks. It’s stuck and may be slower!”
Sighing everything, he walked out of the cave.
Outside the cave, there is nothing but dust.
There are also leaves scattered at the door, which looks quite messy.
Calculating with fingers, everything in the Lu family is still healthy and developing in an orderly manner.
It's just that the uneasiness in the soul is increasing, and it seems that something big is about to happen.
Click!
Click!
At this moment, Lu Xuanji looked towards the endless starry sky and saw the void tearing open, a ferocious bloody mouth appeared, and a huge figure tearing apart everything to enter this world.
…
Zuzhou, in the endless void, there is a huge hive battleship, blocking the crack in the world.
The crack in the world that was supposed to be healed was blocked by the hive battleship. The wound could not heal, but instead expanded in size. Near the beehive, strong men flew out one after another, killing the monks in the Zifu world. At the same time, the monks in the Zifu world also killed these intruders.
The two sides are fighting each other all the time, fighting bloody battles all the time, and the strong are dying all the time.
As long as you kill the enemy, you will receive huge blessings of luck.
In such a fight, many strong men will certainly perish, but as long as they survive, their cultivation will be greatly improved and some strong men will be created.
In the world of Zifu, many big clans, sects, etc. are all taking action and will not do anything to preserve their strength. Preserving strength may seem like a wise move, but in the midst of a fierce battle, you will fall behind step by step and eventually perish.
Boom boom boom!
The two sides are at war, and the strong are perishing all the time.
With the advantage of the home field, many monks in Feiyu World died, but the monks in Zifu World suffered less losses.
At this moment, a majestic figure descended, exuding a terrifying aura. His body moved forward, activating his supreme magic power. Suddenly, the crack in the void in front of him trembled violently.
Above the battleship hive, mysterious curse seals rose up, and a terrifying aura emitted.
Countless strong Void Refiners, Hedao strongmen, etc. from other worlds all sacrificed their blood to the Hive Battleship. The aura on the battleship became more and more intense, like a golden sun slowly rising, an ancient, sacred, and destructive aura. Exploding out, the cracks in the world are widening.
In an instant, the monks in the Zifu world felt great danger.
Boom boom boom!
The ninth-grade hive battleship exploded in an instant, and the aura of destruction swept everything, destroying everything.
The cracks in the world are expanding, and a cave with a diameter of about 100,000 miles has burst out.
Woohoo!
The aura of Feiyu World, the laws of the world, etc., are all pouring in, like a flood that bursts a bank. The spiritual energy in the crack is instantly intense to the extreme, surpassing any holy land or any paradise.
The breath of the immortal came from the crack, walking towards the Zifu world at extremely fast speed.
"No, there are immortals who forcefully tear open the gap in the universe and kill them!"
"Damn it, we are in danger now!"
"How could the two worlds not be completely connected yet, how could a strong person come to kill them!"
Feeling the terrifying aura, everyone was horrified.
At this moment, the monks from the ten major sects informed the tribulation masters and some ancestors of the sects.
"Oops!"
Lu Xuanji watched this scene from a distance, with a heavy heart: "How could the Immortal Demon Lord come to the world of Zifu? The timing is wrong, the world suppresses him a lot... He should wait for a while and then come, how could he take action in advance. It’s unscientific!”
"Sure enough, the enemy will not let us prepare before launching an attack."
The Immortal Demon King is the ruler of the Feiyu World. He has the cultivation of an immortal, but he resists the power of ascension and remains in the mortal world.
And gradually with the help of Feiyu World, it began to devour other worlds.
After the war between the two worlds started, all the major forces were crazy about opening up their secrets and violently consuming all kinds of resources. Resources that were usually reluctant to use were now used for consumption. At the same time, countless geniuses were thrown into some secret realms to raise gu. Fighting to cultivate some peerless strong men.
Every moment, strong people are born.
The strong man in the past has become even stronger.
At the same time, the rules of the Zifu world are changing, and the foundation is exploding. It changes three times a day, the spiritual energy becomes more and more intense, and various ruins and secret realms appear one after another.
The world begins to save itself. Under such a situation, an immortal may not be born in the Zifu world to compete with the immortal devil.
However, the immortal demon king was obviously experienced in war and would not follow the normal pace. He would not wait until the Zifu world recovered to its extreme level and a strong immortal was born, and then engage in a decisive battle. Instead, they will take advantage of the current situation, when the Zifu world is on the rise but lacks strength, to launch a decisive battle.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the Immortal Demon Lord descended on the world of Zifu. The terrifying energy suppressed everything, and the void was distorted.
Buzz!
The origin of the Zifu world is spinning, coming in the form of shackles.
One hundred and eight shackles, like chains, tied up his energy and blood, tied up his magic power, like carrying one hundred and eight mountains on his back.
The aura of the Immortal Demon Lord was declining, and his cultivation was suppressed to as many as seven levels.
The world's disgust came again, and the world's curse came down, turning into runes one after another, forming real dragons, phoenixes, Kunpeng, and thunder giants, exuding a terrifying aura and flying downwards. Branded on his body, the Immortal Demon Lord's aura dropped again, and he only had the fifth-level combat power at his peak.
"open!"
The Immortal Demon King activated his secret technique, breaking countless chains and runes, and the aura on his body rose to the sixth level.
But the next moment, another curse came down, and the aura of the Immortal Demon Lord dropped again, falling to as many as five levels.
A flash of white light flashed, and a great master of tribulation activated the [God-killing Sword], burning its source crazily, turning into a ray of killing light that tore into the void and beheaded the undead demon lord's head.
This is an incomplete fairy weapon, but because it is a killing treasure, its attack power is not inferior to that of a complete fairy weapon.
The Immortal Demon Lord activated his secret technique and was about to dodge away.
But at this moment, the chains wrapped around his body erupted, golden light flashed, and the strength continued to increase.
Crunch!
Crunch!
The Immortal Demon Lord slowed down a beat and struck the head with a long sword, and drops of precious blood scattered on the ground.
But the blood on the Immortal Demon Lord's body was flashing, and all the injuries on his head were healed.
"What a terrifying defense!!"
The great tribulation master vomited blood from his mouth and his eyes were solemn.
At this moment, the [Green Lotus Fairy Sword] flew over, blooming green lotuses, with a sharp light, piercing the heart of the Immortal Demon Lord.
Bang bang!
The fairy sword stabbed upwards, but it kept bending and flew backwards.
A scream came from the weapon spirit.
This time, not only was his body not harmed, the sword was actually damaged.
In the void, an immortal weapon [Mirror of Curse] appeared, floating in the void, and when it shined at the Immortal Demon King, the resentment of billions of sentient beings and various curses emerged, seeming to pollute the soul and drive the monks crazy.
The mirror light shone on his face, but his hair was a little whiter.
Later, the Immortal Demon Lord sneered and punched out.
The edge of the fist hit the mirror, and the mirror twisted and flew backwards.
[Ten Thousand Swords Peak] appeared, with countless sword lights flashing on it, and the sword energy condensed into one stream, stabbing at the body of the immortal demon king, leaving a bloody gash on the shoulder.
A ray of light shone, and the fairy weapon [Yin Yang Bliss Picture] flew out of the void. The two qi of yin and yang were arising and dying, and struck the head of the undead devil with one blow.
The Immortal Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, his head collapsed slightly, and he blasted out, the Underworld Picture flew upside down, many of the formations above were shattered, and the weapon spirit screamed.
[Seal of Gods and Demons] suddenly flew out of the void, countless phantoms of gods and demons appeared, filled with earth-shattering fluctuations, and struck down, but it was all missed.
[Ten Thousand Treasure Cauldron] appears, the cauldron is getting bigger, and the endless sky fire is burning, turning into flames and impacting the body of the immortal demon king, leaving a bloody gash. The big cauldron swallowed it up and smelted the drops of precious blood into the big cauldron.
Tweet!
A long spear appeared, with a phoenix engraved on it. It was the [Phoenix Divine Spear], tearing the sky apart, carrying terrifying flames, and pierced into the body of the undead demon king with one blow. The terrifying phoenix divine flames turned into destruction. The body of the Immortal Demon Lord was burning inch by inch.
A 10,000-meter-long mace suddenly appeared and struck the body of the undead demon with one blow, causing precious blood to splash everywhere.
One after another, the immortal weapons were taken action.
Countless chains are moving in the void, and the world's suppression is intensifying, restricting the speed of the immortal devil. At this moment, he is like a living target, constantly being attacked by various killing moves.
The Immortal Demon Lord was operating his secret technique, and the light on his body was flashing, like an immortal immortal body, resisting waves of attacks.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the Immortal Demon Lord sneered. Not only did the aura on his body not drop, but it rose a lot. The fifth level of cultivation was raised to the sixth level.
"No, he is absorbing the energy emitted by the immortal weapon and converting it into his own energy!"
A great tribulation master shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks present changed drastically.
"Ant, thank you for your help! Open it for me!!"
The Immortal Demon Lord smiled ferociously, with curse marks shining all over his body, burning his origin crazily, letting out an earth-shattering roar, and struggled hard.
Boom! !
Suddenly, countless talismans wrapped around his body broke. He could only use the sixth level of cultivation, but his speed was much faster, and he was no longer a living target.
[Wanjianfeng] turned around, turned into a ray of light, merged into the void, and fled away.
[Yin Yang Bliss Picture] turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
[Seal of Gods and Demons] swayed slightly and disappeared.
[Underworld Picture] also disappeared.
[Ten Thousand Treasure Cauldron] turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
[Phoenix Spear] trembled slightly and disappeared.
Many immortal weapons fled away one after another
"If you want to escape, stay with me!"
The Immortal Demon Lord stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately [Wan Jianfeng] fell on the palm, struggling continuously.
But the Immortal Demon Lord pushed his power slightly, and the immortal weapon exploded.
The energy contained inside is smelted into the body.
The first immortal weapon collapsed.
"Destroy!"
The Immortal Demon Lord smiled ferociously and opened his mouth to take a breath.
In an instant, the world was shaking violently, and endless spiritual energy surged in like a tide.
Energy storms formed in the void, the injuries on the body were healing rapidly, and the aura became more powerful and terrifying.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
