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Chapter 234 The third life, the Great Wall of the North, I am the guard, guarding this city alone, invincible in the world
Being liquidated by the gods, he was eliminated prematurely in his second life.

Fortunately, Lu Mingyuan has not forgotten the memories of his previous two lives.

It shows that his path has not been polluted or changed.

As soon as he was born, he was in an antique and splendid room.

And the sky is full of strange phenomena.

Lu Mingyuan originally thought that in this life, he would have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

But he soon discovered that he was wrong.

He was soon handed over by a midwife to a woman in armor.

There is also dialogue in the middle.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't see clearly who his mother was, and could only hear a weak voice.

It's not that I haven't thought about practicing, it's just that the progress is too slow.

He believed that he should be born extraordinary, so why did he receive such cold treatment?

to this end.

Many children in the town talked about him behind his back, saying that he was a bastard without a father or a mother.

Fortunately, there are still good people in this town.

The young man smiled and said: "I see that you live in real poverty. This hut is leaking. I have money here. What if you don't want it?"

The adoptive father went out hunting and died at the hands of wild beasts.

"Well, I understand, young lady, I will take the crown prince to the town."

They are well-dressed and have all kinds of clothes. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful and graceful. They all have the temperament of gods, with an elegant and ethereal temperament.

Why is it that every home has one or more old objects, just like antiques? There is only him and nothing else.

Why is it that every few years, someone's child is picked up, and a group of people change, but no one comes to pick him up?

He also changed his name to Zhou Yuan and grew up eating the food of common people in this small town.

A woman rode a fast horse and rode away into the night, leaving here. The infant in her arms was none other than Lu Mingyuan.

The old woman would often help him. Even though she was alone and lonely, she often prepared delicious food for him.

The old well in the mountains to the north of the town is abandoned, but why is it considered a forbidden area?

When he was five years old, his adoptive mother contracted a strange disease. Her whole body began to twist, her hair fell out, and she died soon after.

In addition, there were many strange things. Lu Mingyuan noticed it, but found nothing.

Having enough food is a problem, let alone a breakthrough.

Why is the creek in the town, every night, the bottom of the creek is glowing with colorful lights, but when I look into the water, there is nothing.

Why don't the people in this town go out to do business to make money and just farm the land? Are they completely isolated from the world?

"This son was born with a vision that skyrocketed. He is destined to be extraordinary in the future, but it is really unfortunate that he was born in Jiang Country today. According to the will, you can take Yuan'er and leave."

Could it be that Tujuan World wants to apply the same tactics used on Yun Qinghe to itself?

"Silver, give it to me?"

The past eight years have not been peaceful.

It wasn't until he was six years old that he finally discovered the strangeness of the town.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

Why are there fewer statues of gods enshrined at the entrance of the village every few years?

Lu Mingyuan showed a harmless look and asked timidly: "What are you doing?"

Until I was eight years old, a group of foreigners came to the small town.

"Kid, come here."

At least, that's what the kind old woman who had been living across from him told him.

What followed was a bumpy ride.

Many people in the town said he was a bad guy.

He lived alone in a dilapidated house and was adopted by an ordinary farm couple.

He had just broken through to the second level of martial arts training, and it was the slowest he had ever practiced in his life.

Lu Mingyuan could tell who they were at a glance. They were definitely Qi practitioners with the blessing of cultivation.

On this day, a young stranger wearing a white crane robe found him with a smile.

He has been here for eight years.

Conversation ends.

So Lu Mingyuan found himself in a place called Qingping Town.

The old woman often smiled kindly and said that she reminded her of her late grandson.

Lu Mingyuan asked pretending to be curious.

The young man nodded seriously: "Yes, as long as you help me steal the blue and white porcelain vase from the widow's house in Hongliu Lane in your town and show it to me, I will give you money, white money."

Lu Mingyuan was certainly not a fool.

The blue and white porcelain vase is so rare even for this Qi practitioner. It must not be an ordinary item, it must be a precious thing.

So he could only prevaricate.

"I remembered that there was something else going on at home."

He clearly saw the young man's face suddenly darken.

But soon, it returned to a smiling face.

"This guest from afar, please don't disturb my grandson when he comes home for dinner."

As soon as Lu Mingyuan turned his head, the old woman appeared behind him at some point. Her face was no longer friendly, but looked inexplicably dull.

The young man immediately nodded and bowed before disappearing in front of Lu Mingyuan.

This scene caused Lu Mingyuan to think.

At the same time, his expression and reaction were also clearly visible to the old woman.

The old woman sighed: "Well, it seems that there are some things that I can't hide from you. When you are sixteen years old, I will tell you all the truth. And now, when your meridians are fully developed, you can start "Practice."

Lu Mingyuan finally verified his guess.

I got an ancient exercise book from the old lady.

It's called the Eight-Nine Mysterious Scriptures.

This technique was extremely miraculous. Lu Mingyuan discovered that his meridians, which were originally unresponsive, became powerful since he practiced this technique.

The day it was completed.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth spontaneously surged towards him, making his realm jump like a dragon.

Just three years.

He reached the seventh level of Qi Practitioner.

This is the fastest time in cultivation in the past three generations.

He was only twelve years old, but he had already successfully passed the third level of qi refining. The spiritual energy in the qi sea was leak-free and round, he had built the foundation, he had magical powers, and he had reached the Zi Mansion!

one day.

Next door to him, a carriage came, and a young man in brocade clothes got down from it. His eyebrows were noble. He was escorted by a tall old man, and he was also served by a charming and charming maid.

The status looks very noble.

I have to say that when Lu Mingyuan looked at this maid, he suddenly thought of Ziyun Hongwan and the others.

And his wife, Qi Muxue.

He still missed them.

I don’t know how the time in the outside world changes.

At least here, the year he experienced was a real year.

In this picture scroll world, I feel so inexplicably lonely.

"Hello, we will be neighbors from now on. My name is Cao Yunqing, what is your name?"

Lu Mingyuan was silent for a while, then nodded slightly: "Zhou Yuan."

He didn't expect that the two would meet again in this way.

There seems to be no hostility.

The other party did not recognize him.

Presumably the other person's second life will not be easy either.

Cao Yunqing moved into the house the next day, along with his beautiful maid, but the old man disappeared.

One rainy night.

Cao Yunqing suddenly climbed over the wall, came to chat with Lu Mingyuan, and asked with a smile:

"Zhou Yuan, do you know the secret of this town?"

Lu Mingyuan didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.

"It seems he doesn't know."

Cao Yunqing said to himself: "Have you noticed that people come in and people leave this town every year. By the way, how did you get in? It took me a lot of connections."

Lu Mingyuan replied: "I don't know, I was forced in. I have been here since I was born."

Cao Yunqing looked obviously surprised for a moment: "Have you been here for more than ten years?"

"more or less."

Cao Yunqing said seriously: "Then you are really powerful. There are only two kinds of people who can stay in the town for so long. One is the mud that no one wants and cannot be helped, and the other is the real dragon here who cannot What kind of person are you easily revealed to the world?"

Lu Mingyuan said calmly: "How should I know."

He changed the topic and said: "Speaking of your status being so noble, why do you come here to live a miserable life?"

Cao Yunqing said sheepishly: "I'm here for gold plating. I heard that people who have stayed here will have better luck."

"So that's it."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he nodded slightly.

"You don't know, in the medieval times, this place was..." Cao Yunqing wanted to say something else.

But he was interrupted by a plain old voice, and an old woman stood on the threshold with her hands behind her back.

"What are you doing here? It's stopped raining outside. Zhou Yuan, shovel the water out of the fields quickly, or they'll all be flooded."

"I know, mother-in-law."

Lu Mingyuan saw the old woman, so he honestly went to the ground with his hoe.

"Sorry. I'm going back first."

Cao Yunqing smiled apologetically and left the room.

When leaving, I looked at Lu Mingyuan's back at the threshold of my house, thoughtfully.

Three years have passed in a flash.

Lu Mingyuan is fifteen years old this year.

His cultivation speed is extremely fast. He has already condensed his essence into elixir, condensed his own golden elixir, and reached the ninth realm.

But he never showed his cultivation to anyone.

Experienced the lessons of two lifetimes.

In this life, Lu Mingyuan became wiser.

Cultivate until you are strong enough and then leave the mountain.

If you don't break through to the Fourteenth Realm, you will never go out and wander around.

After some advice from Cao Yunqing and combined with the first life, he roughly guessed the origin of this town.

This is the place where the fortunes of monks in the Middle-earth world are the most prosperous.

When he was outside, he heard something.

The so-called Great Wall is the product of repairs by successive dynasties to resist the invasion of the other two worlds.

The people living near the Great Wall will not be disturbed by the dynastic wars of the past dynasties. The dynasties of the past dynasties have never sent troops to invade here, even if destiny changes hands and dynasties change.

The town has always been there, and the people living in it are peaceful.

Combined with what Cao Yunqing said.

They all come to enjoy their luck, so they need to live here for a few years.

As for the purpose of those dynasty sects, it is also very simple, to cultivate the geniuses of the human race.

One day when I was fifteen.

A familiar blood moon phenomenon appeared in the sky over Qingping Town.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this scene, his first reaction was to go home.

The old lady once said that if you encounter danger, just stay at home. The gods in the town will protect people.

In the sky outside the window, a dark wind howls from time to time, and demonic clouds cover the moon.

He stayed at home for a full day and night.

He didn't go out until everything finally stopped and the sky became clear.

I found it was calm and nothing happened.

But the old woman changed her usual attitude and looked at him from the other side seriously.

"Zhou Yuan, come here."

Lu Mingyuan followed her stooped body, feeling uneasy.

Because he always feels like something bad is going to happen.

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong?" Lu Mingyuan asked cautiously.

A familiar and kind smile appeared on the old woman's face: "I originally thought that I would wait until you were sixteen before telling you everything. But now that my deadline is approaching, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that time."

Lu Mingyuan repeatedly confirmed the other party's condition and said in surprise: "My mother-in-law looks very good."

"Some things cannot be seen with the naked eye."

The old woman laughed.

"Turn your back, and my mother-in-law will give you a gift."

"Gift?"

Although Lu Mingyuan was curious, he still turned his back.

suddenly.

He felt a strong warm current flowing into his body from his back.

"Mother-in-law, what are you doing!" Lu Mingyuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately knew what the other party wanted to do.

"Don't turn around!"

The old woman scolded.

Her voice suddenly became softer: "I was the guard of Yulu Pass and guarded this place for more than three hundred years. After yesterday's battle, the end is approaching. The new guard should arrive soon. Before that, you have to keep your secret, do you know?”

"My secret? What secret?"

Lu Mingyuan said doubtfully.

"You are the crown prince of Jiang Kingdom. Unfortunately, Jiang Kingdom died fifteen years ago. Your mother was originally a descendant of the small town. After walking out of the small town, she fell in love with your father and gave birth to you. The reason why she lets you come back here is that she hopes you can return to your roots and grow up safely."

"Your mother is the Queen of Immortals, and the lineage of Fuyao Sword Immortals from the Middle Ages is your ancestral lineage."

Later, after Lu Mingyuan learned the truth, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This small town is on the edge of the medieval battlefield.

The descendants of those human immortals and true immortals in the past have guarded here for generations, so the luck of this place is flourishing, and generations of geniuses can be born, who have died for the Great Wall one after another.

After death, he turned into a heroic spirit and was blessed on this land again. His luck returned here and became even stronger.

This is the truth about the town.

"From now on, it's up to you whether you leave the town or stay here."

"No one can interfere with your decision."

I don't know how much time passed, but Lu Mingyuan noticed that the voice behind him weakened and slowly disappeared, but a flame mark appeared between his eyebrows.

The hands are also loosened.

He turned around quickly.

The kind-faced old woman with white hair disappeared.

Instead, there is a young woman with exquisite jade face and waterfall-like snowy hair. The fiery red aura makes her skin particularly crystal clear. Under the silver skirt and armor is a red skirt with red Dharma bodies gathered together.

The smile on the woman's lips did not diminish, as if she had accomplished something important.

But this scene only lasted for a breath.

The old woman changed back to her original state and closed her eyes completely. Her body was dead and lifeless.

The deadline has obviously come.

For three hundred years, she was too tired and worked too hard.
Lu Mingyuan felt that his Qihai meridians were full of power, and a transparent baby that looked like him had been born.

This is Nascent Soul.

He easily broke through to the tenth realm.

In addition, there is a huge amount of Taoist power sealed in his body, waiting for him to practice and absorb it.

Lu Mingyuan collected the body for the old woman and walked out of the house calmly.

He looked at everything around him, and his perspective had changed.

The town is located near the Great Wall, and everything around it is a barrier.

The location of the ancient well is the formation point of the barrier.

In other words, this is a Truman world.

The town looks like a paradise on the surface, but in fact it is full of dangers. It depends on the experts of the town to survive.

If he had no memory of his past life, he wouldn't know what to do.

But now, he retains the memory of all reincarnations, so he can respond to any situation in advance.

Since the incident in the town, many people in the town have left.

Cao Yunqing, who lived next door to Lu Mingyuan, left, and he was picked up by an old eunuch.

The imperial carriage entered the town.

The newly appointed guard is a brave and tough man in black robes, holding a scabbard, with an extraordinary aura, and a wine gourd hanging on his waist.

Lu Mingyuan was obviously stunned when he saw this person.

"master?"

The man in black robe took a sip of wine, glanced at Lu Mingyuan, and said:

"Don't mess around with us. We're not familiar with each other."

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "You looked so handsome when you were young."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the young and tough Zhao Xuanwu scratched his head in confusion.

"Nothing. I have prepared a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew at home. Do you want to drink it?"

"Boy, seeing that I am a new official, you want to bribe me? No way!"

Zhao Xuanwu said righteously.

Then he whispered: "What year is it from?"

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said nothing.

The days to come.

Bland, but fulfilling.

Lu Mingyuan did not fall behind in his cultivation. With the help of his old lady, he succeeded in reaching the eleventh realm before he was twenty years old.

At the same time, he discovered various secrets in the town.

In the evening, I took a bath in the creek in the town and took advantage of the great luck in the creek to nourish my body.

In addition, his luck has indeed improved.

In the waterfall on the mountain, he found an ancient sword full of embroidery, but once he used his true energy, he could emit golden waves of divine power.

This day.

Lu Mingyuan was practicing meditation under a waterfall outside the town, while he was still and concentrating.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

Lu Mingyuan ignored it and continued to practice.

He will strive to reach the twelfth level of cultivation before the age of thirty, and his soul will turn into reality.

In this way, there will be enough time to aspire to be the immortal.

"May I ask this expert if he knows where Qingping Town is located?"

In the shadowy clearing of the woods, a woman in skirt and armor wearing a mask appeared, riding a dragon-scaled horse, and appeared in front of the lake where Lu Mingyuan was.

She dismounted and took off her mask.

Perhaps after years of fighting on horseback, she has a rather upright figure, plump and slender, with skin as smooth as gelatin, and a pair of smart star eyes staring at Lu Mingyuan below the waterfall.

There was mist floating above the opponent's head, and his long black hair was floating in the water. He had nine layers of golden halo shadows on his body, revealing an envious look in his eyes.

This is a man of high moral character.

Seeing that Lu Mingyuan didn't respond.

The woman continued to explain: "We are the border troops sent by Dayan of the New Dynasty to assist the Lord Shouguan and guard Yulu Pass. We have no malicious intentions."

Lu Mingyuan woke up from trance and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he saw the woman, his eyes were originally calm.

There is sadness, loneliness, nostalgia, and reminiscence.

Yun Qinghe.

She still appeared in front of him.

In his second life, he spent a lot of energy to guide her, but he couldn't change her at all.

Could it be that there was really no way she could be saved?

Gotta try anyway.

In this life, it is better to pretend not to know the other person. Telling her everything too early will only make her collapse. It is better to help her get through the difficulties silently.

Lu Mingyuan smiled kindly and said: "Qingping Town is not far ahead. I can take you there. Because of the formation, it is normal that you can't find it."

"Thank you."

The woman was overjoyed.

On the road.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the endless Great Flame Cavalry, his expression did not change much, he was not surprised, he turned around and asked:
"General, what is your name?"

The female general held the reins and smiled cheerfully: "My name is Yue Baihe."

Lu Mingyuan nodded slowly and said in a calm tone: "You were sent here by the imperial court. Working on the border is not a good job. Did you offend someone?"

Yun Qinghe smiled bitterly: "Actually, I asked for it myself. I am the queen of the generals, but the people in the family think that women are inferior to men, so I want to prove myself."

Lu Mingyuan nodded calmly.

He generally understood that since the incident in the small town, the imperial court had strengthened its defense and sent generals to guard it. It should not be possible to send mediocre people to die.

Yue Baihe is the tiger girl in the general family and needs a good resume.

"Hey! Zhou Yuan, where did you get such a beautiful girl back?"

The moment he stepped into Qingping Town, Zhao Xuanwu detected it, appeared in front of Lu Mingyuan, and said with a teasing smile.

Hearing this, Yun Qinghe was obviously embarrassed and looked slightly embarrassed.

Lu Mingyuan said speechlessly: "Don't talk nonsense and ruin someone's innocence. She is here to assist your imperial guard."

Zhao Xuanwu scratched his head and clicked his tongue: "How many years have passed since a new dynasty was established?"

"Okay, do you want to go to a small town tavern for a drink and take a break from the wind?"

Zhao Xuanwu winked, and Lu Mingyuan certainly knew what he was thinking.

However, he did not refuse and looked in the direction of Yun Qinghe:

"What do you think, Miss Yue?"

"Cuckoo~"

Yun Qinghe blushed and held his stomach and said, "Okay. I'm tired from the journey and I'm really hungry."

After settling the army, the three of them went to the restaurant to drink.

Yun Qinghe quickly became drunk.

Zhao Xuanwu looked at Lu Mingyuan drunkenly and said, "Your eyes have never left Miss Yue. Do you really like her?"

"right."

Lu Mingyuan said honestly.

"This is not easy, the days are long~"

The days to come.

The days are as pure as ever.

Lu Mingyuan and Yun Qinghe got along day and night in the small town, and eventually fell in love.

In fact, this was done deliberately by Lu Mingyuan.

He had no choice but to personally take action and use emotional means to make her let go of all her worries and cultivate her mind with him.

From beginning to end, Lu Mingyuan never told Yun Qinghe her true identity or the fate she carried.

Perhaps this is unfair to Yun Qinghe.

But it was a last resort. Lu Mingyuan fully learned the lessons from his previous life and came up with the best solution.

Instead, he spent several years with a kind of idle cloud and wild crane mentality.

The two even had physical intimacy and became husband and wife.

In this life, Lu Mingyuan was deeply troubled and had true feelings for her.

The good days do pass quickly.

Unfortunately.

With the blood-red moon appearing in the sky, everything returned to that night ten years ago.

This time, Lu Mingyuan did not hide in the house.

Witnessed with my own eyes terrifying phenomena and various terrifying monsters appearing in the sky.

With the town's abundant luck, he has now reached the twelfth level of perfection.

In fact, nine years ago, he had already reached the twelfth realm.

Remaining time.

He is still practicing martial arts.

Hard work pays off.

In this life, Zhou Yuan was in the lineage of martial arts and Qi practitioners, and reached the twelfth realm of dual cultivation.

Moreover, he merged the essence of both Dao and Wu veins, initially merged with Dao, and touched the door to the third level.

The thirteenth realm.

Wonderland.

The current strength is the strongest in the three generations.

He dared to say that the current self, even the first half-step Martial Saint himself, could not be an opponent.

He is confident that he can defeat the coming enemy.

Because he could no longer watch Zhao Xuanwu die in front of him like an old woman.

Dark night.

The army of Shengming invaded, and together with the demon clan, they showed off their power to the Great Yan Dynasty.

This time, the threat from the Demon Kingdom to Yulu Pass is far greater than that of ten years ago.

People throughout the town were being slaughtered continuously, and many monks hiding in the dark had already taken action.

However, Zhao Xuanwu was still too young at that time.

Although he is already a martial artist in the realm of gods and humans, he is still unable to stand alone in the face of the power of the god.

at this time.

A young man who looked thin and handsome stood in the void, holding a green blade in his hand and with flowing black hair. He was looking at the Great Wall silently, with indescribable depth in his eyes.

Like an independent immortal.

"Husband."

Yue Baihe was covered in blood, looking at Lu Mingyuan standing in the void with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This night.

The boy from the mean alley that everyone once looked down upon stood up.

(End of this chapter)