Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon.

Chapter 296 Absorbing the Golden Crow's Fate, the Great Flame Dragon Reappears, and the Whereabouts of the Ascension Platform
the next day.

It's daybreak.

Lu Mingyuan was ultimately unable to get rid of the black tortoise shell.

Tracing back to the origin, it turned out that this black tortoise shell was a pair with mine.

It would be careless to just throw it away like this.

He wanted to destroy it.

However, no one knew what material this black tortoise shell was made of. Even with his current strength, he was unable to destroy even a little bit of it.

He suspected that the texture was close to that of an immortal weapon.

But no matter what, he couldn't let the Queen of the Underworld know his whereabouts at will.

Lu Mingyuan chose to seal it up and place it in his own acupoint.

Honestly.

If the tortoise shell really has the function of eavesdropping and surveillance, then we have almost heard and seen everything we should hear and see.

At the moment, Lu Mingyuan will only stay in Jinwu Kingdom for a while and will return to Dayan soon.

The war is over. If Wu Gongyu wants to see it, let her see it.

I'll settle the score with her when I get back.

As soon as Lu Mingyuan stepped out of the room, he saw two people waiting outside the hall, namely Taiwei Zhenjun and Ziwei Saintess.

"Your Majesty, how is it?"

Saint Ziwei came forward and asked hopefully.

Obviously she was also very curious about what happened to Sui Yuqing.

Lu Mingyuan put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly: "It's nothing serious for now, it's just that I have some distracting thoughts."

He quickly said with a serious expression, "But, not a single word of what happened last night can be spread. This is a divine decree, remember it."

"understood."

Taiwei Zhenjun nodded slightly to show his obedience.

"There is one more matter that needs your majesty's decision. The Marquis of Guanjun said that the food the army brought is only enough for seven days. Do we want to stay? If we want to stay, we can go to the Jinwu Kingdom to purchase military food. If we don't want to stay, we can choose to leave the capital in three days and rush to the nearest Dayan Prefecture."

"Stay a few more days."

After Lu Mingyuan gave the instructions, he left the courtyard without further explanation.

Saint Ziwei looked at Lu Mingyuan's back with a playful expression, "It's definitely not as simple as being haunted by distracting thoughts. From my point of view, it should be a symptom of the inner demon devouring the body."

“I didn’t expect that Fairy Cihang, who claims to be a Taoist practitioner and the Supreme Being, would also be haunted by inner demons.”

Upon hearing this, Master Taiwei thought: "The inner demon devouring the body is no small matter."

Saint Ziwei chuckled and said, "Sui Yuqing left in such a hurry just now, which means something must have happened between her and Your Majesty."

Taiwei Zhenjun said calmly: "No matter what happens, it is not our concern. I didn't expect that Ziwei Saint Girl didn't practice the Xuanzhen Bagua Sutra of our sect, but was so gossipy."

He doesn't have the same strong desire to watch the show as the Purple Star Saint.

He only knows that he just needs to do his essential job well.

If Taiwei Taoist Sect wants to gain a foothold in this world, it can only rely on Dayan.

After hearing this, Saint Ziwei said indifferently: "Whatever you say, I don't practice the Supreme Forgetfulness anyway. These things in the human world are still quite interesting."

True Lord Taiwei ignored her and flew away.

the other side.

Lu Mingyuan came to the interior of the Jinwu Palace and found Luo Qiufu, who had just left the court not long ago.

She was wearing a wide golden crow robe and a royal crown on her head. She had a delicate face with eyebrows as dark as distant ink and hair as black as clouds of ink scattered on her shoulders. There was an indescribable quiet beauty on her plain face.

After seeing Lu Mingyuan, Luo Qiufu immediately instructed the maid who was holding up her skirt behind her:

"You guys should step back first."

"Yes."

The maid slowly withdrew.

Lu Mingyuan walked up to Luo Qiufu and said calmly, "Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

"Throne, power, status."

"I took them all back for you."

Luo Qiufu folded her hands together in front of her, stood slowly, and said seriously, "This is natural."

"Come with me."

Luo Qiufu walked in front and Lu Mingyuan followed.

The two of them walked through the palace's corridors and palaces and arrived at the back mountain of the palace.

Looking around, there are countless iron swords and rusty swords, like thousands of swords pointing to the same root, inserted in the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are like hedgehogs, carrying thousands of flying swords on their backs.

There is a huge cave entrance in the back mountain, and two men with swords are guarding the door.

This was Lu Mingyuan's first time here.

"This is the place of inheritance of my Jinwu country, Wangshan Sword Tomb." Luo Qiufu introduced directly.

"As early as three thousand years ago, this place was a holy land of swordsmanship. Our Jinwu country was still the Jinwu Dynasty, and we mastered the most outstanding sword-forging technology in the world of Middle-earth. Many sword practitioners would come here to forge their own natal flying swords. They would insert their previous swords here as a souvenir and leave with their new flying swords."

"Over time, this place became a sword tomb."

Lu Mingyuan nodded. "No wonder there is such a good atmosphere of swordsmanship here. The three holy places of swordsmanship in the world are the Tianshang Guanxiang Palace in Fuyao Land, where you can get the inheritance of the medieval swordsman in the colorful clouds, and the Sword Pavilion of Tongtian Sword School, which contains millions of swordsmanship and the wordless sword scriptures that countless sword cultivators dream of, waiting for future generations to comprehend. The last one is the Wangshan Sword Tomb of your Jinwu Country. It was the place where flying swords were forged in the Middle Ages, and there are countless swords hidden there."

In his early years, when he was in the cold palace, he learned about these three places from ancient books.

Now I have successfully checked in and am standing at the gate of Wang Shan’s Sword Tomb.

“At the beginning, a ray of luck from the Destiny Divine Lotus fell here.” Luo Qiufu explained.

"If you want destiny and luck, get it here."

Lu Mingyuan stood on the sword tomb, carefully feeling the fluctuations of the luck in this place.

Suddenly I discovered that this is actually the location of the dragon vein of the Jinwu Kingdom.

There is indeed an extremely pure aura hidden underground, constantly nourishing the Golden Crow Dragon Vein.

Then the benefits will be fed back to everyone in the Jinwu Kingdom, from the powerful monks to the ordinary people.

It is the effect of destiny.

It can greatly increase national fortune and enhance national strength.

What is national destiny?

Lu Mingyuan always thought that national destiny was something illusory.

It was not until recently that he had a new realization.

The so-called national destiny lies in the rise and fall of a country.

In a country with strong national destiny, even if you are the most ordinary farmer, the elderly, the weak, the woman, the child, or a beggar in this dynasty country, you will not lack food, because life is stable, the people are prosperous, the elderly are well cared for, and the young are well educated.

Confucian scholars all have something to contribute, and the Qigong practitioners have an endless supply of followers, and their practice moves forward without stopping.

On the other hand, if you were born in a country with a weak national destiny, even if you were the richest person in the country, the governor of a city or a member of the noble class, or someone in power, you would still be living in fear of war all day long.

Because it is impossible to feed everyone, some people are bound to starve to death. Will anyone still care about the weak?

In short, the destiny of a country can support a person.

It can make a person's starting point better and higher.

Precisely because of the strong national fortune of Dayan in the previous sixty years, basically no country dared to challenge Dayan.

Even if they dare, their country will be destroyed quickly.

Now that the country's fortunes are in decline, wars have broken out.

Take back your scattered thoughts.

Lu Mingyuan's body slowly floated into the air and flew up.

He looked at the sword tomb underground, and the blazing gluttonous body in his body could no longer hold back and emitted a tremendous suction force.

Gluttonous God!

The python swallows the dragon!

Chi!
In an instant, the earth shook.

A unicorn, a pixiu, a dragon and a phoenix and other strange sights suddenly appeared in an instant.

The seven colors merged into one, turning into a complete rainbow. On the rainbow divine light, you can see golden luck entwined.

The Divine Lotus of Destiny!

one-sixth!

Even one-sixth of destiny is a precious treasure to Lu Mingyuan.

This is the destiny of the Jinwu Kingdom.

The enormous good fortune instantly swept across the heaven and earth, across the mountains, and even obscured the glorious symbol of the Golden Crow Kingdom, the Torch Tower, in the distance.

Luo Qiufu, who was lying on the ground, was stunned when she saw this.

An astonishing scene appeared in an instant.

In the boundless sky, a three-legged golden crow appeared completely, illuminating the sky and falling directly on Lu Mingyuan's head.

But then I saw a strange image of a golden crow, a hundred feet wide and ten miles long, filling the sky and the earth.

In the Golden Crow City, countless auras sensed this destiny and suddenly awakened.

Many spiritual consciousnesses and eyes fell here.

Lu Mingyuan's tiny body could be said to swallow everything, absorbing this destiny and luck directly into his body.

at the same time.

A red-eyed golden dragon rushed out of Lu Mingyuan's body and rushed straight into the sky, lying on the sky, giving a very oppressive feeling.

Staring at each other from a distance.

In the direction of the Great Yan Imperial Capital, from the dragon veins below, golden air currents rolled in, becoming more and more majestic. A hundred-meter-tall majestic red-eyed golden dragon lay on the top of the Shengming Palace, howling towards the sky with great satisfaction.

"Roar!"

The first to feel the changes were the monks in the Imperial Capital City.

Somehow, they seemed to realize that the bottleneck that had been stagnant for a long time seemed to be loosening a little?

Return to the Jinwu capital.

Lu Mingyuan's body fell to the ground from the void, and joy emerged in his heart.

He had just broken through to the late stage of the twelfth realm not long ago, and now his cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of the twelfth realm again, and he would soon break through to the realm of perfection.

One step closer to becoming a Martial Saint.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Luo Qiufu stood opposite him and smiled at herself.

Although she was the queen of the Jinwu Kingdom, she personally offered the country's destiny.

In other words, she is the sinner of the Jinwu Kingdom.

But what can we do about it?

Maybe, as her sister said.

I have been a coward from the beginning to the end.

Lu Mingyuan stretched out a hand and grabbed the slender wrist of the person in front of him.

There was a flow of Taoist Qi on Luo Qiufu's wrist, resisting Lu Mingyuan, but she only resisted for a while before retracting her power and letting Lu Mingyuan grab her.

It's not that she didn't have the ability to fight, but for some reason, she chose to obey.

Lu Mingyuan looked at him with a sharp gaze and said:

"I know what you've been thinking. You think that the current Jinwu Kingdom can only rely on others and the power of Da Yan, so you want to use yourself as a link to strengthen the relationship between the two countries and bring benefits to the Jinwu Kingdom, right?"

"But just now, you seemed to have a hint of regret. This makes me very curious. Is it because the future of Jinwu Country is still unknown that you are so conflicted?"

Luo Qiufu smiled reluctantly and said, "I have to admit that you are really good at observing people."

"But you still missed something."

"I regret it because I realized that I shouldn't have looked down on myself. You don't have any place for me in your heart, so no matter how proactive I am, it will be useless. Instead of being so humiliated, I should have been tougher at the beginning. Maybe I still have some dignity. After all, I am still not suitable for this throne."

"People like you still need dignity?" Lu Mingyuan smiled playfully.

"In this world, dignity is hard to come by, so every bit of it counts."

Luo Qiufu said nothing more and turned away.

But not far yet.

She found that someone was holding her hand.

"Although there is not much room for you in my heart, do you think you can get rid of me?"

Luo Qiufu found that she was tightly held in Lu Mingyuan's arms.

All the strength in her body disappeared completely and she felt sore all over.

When she turned around just now, she felt a little regretful, wondering if she had taken a too narrow path.

After all, the Jinwu Kingdom still needs Dayan's help.

What I didn't expect was that the other party would be so direct.

Luo Qiufu looked at this familiar face and whispered, "I admit that I have a strange feeling towards you. It started with Yang Erlang. You started using me when you pretended to be Yang Erlang. So, to me, you are obviously a bad person, but I don't have any hatred towards you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingyuan just smiled lightly.

Then he waved his hand, and a sword-like field appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth.

He picked up Luo Qiufu and carried her like a princess, then went into the sword tomb forest.

For a moment, thousands of swords rang out in the back mountain.

Qingmingzhou.

A large and rising floating island is lined with palaces and palaces. Stone statues transformed from the four sacred beasts such as Qinglong and Suzaku guard the four directions. Chains connect the surrounding small floating islands. The black spots walking in the void turn out to be countless swords walking on closer inspection. The Qigong practitioners all wear Taoist robes and have an impeccable temperament.

In Daomeng Mountain, you can't see any changes in the sun, moon, stars, or seasonal climates. It's like spring all year round.

As the unified force of the Taoist sects, the headquarters of the Taoist Alliance is located on the top of the peaks. Compared with the human world, it seems like two different worlds.

The dull bell was rung, and the echoing sound spread throughout Daomeng Mountain.

The Supreme Glazed Palace on the top of the mountain is leaning against the cliff.

In front of the door, there is a spiritual mist surrounding it, rainbow bridges are everywhere, and cranes are flying.

A handsome man in a fluttering green robe stood in the center of the hall.

It was none other than the leader of the Taoist Alliance, Lord Lunri, Ying Zhao.

In front of him was a huge treasure with nine bronze rings rotating continuously, which was ten meters high.

armillary sphere.

This thing is a man-made magic tool used by the Taoist Alliance for divination.

Quality cannot be calculated using the grade of magic weapon.

It can only be said that it is an invention of the Qigong practitioners in the field of divination.

It can be used to calculate a more specific and distant future.

Suddenly.

A bronze ring on the armillary sphere emitted a faint light, and small characters of the celestial branches and earthly stems carved on it began to emerge.

The armillary sphere can calculate time, place and result.

Predict disasters before they happen.

Lord Lunri frowned and looked over, noticing the anomaly.

"Within a year, the location is Tianbaozhou, and the disaster is a disaster that concerns the survival of billions of lives!"

After checking the results of the divination using the armillary sphere, Lord Lunri was shocked.

"Tianbaozhou seems to be in the Nanli Dynasty. What is going on?"

Just as Lunri Tianjun was checking the results and calculating what would happen in Tianbaozhou.

"The Ascension Platform is about to be born."

An ethereal voice of vicissitudes of life reached his ears, as if he had witnessed the vicissitudes of life and the indifference of thousands of years.

"The Ascension Platform is the last Ascension Platform in the world."

"No wonder."

Lord Lunri muttered to himself, his expression mixed with joy and worry.

The reason for being happy is that the ascension platform is actually in the Middle-earth, but the reason for being worried is that given the distance, it is also very close to the Wild World.

(End of this chapter)