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Chapter 216 Arriving at West Lake
Wu Wudi's strength lies in his comprehension of the laws of the world of wind and cloud, and the power of the world contained in every move is extremely powerful. Although the moves are exquisite, they are definitely not the root of his strength.

Only by comprehending the rules between heaven and earth, can it be possible to severely injure Di Shitian, an old trash, with the power of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, no matter how useless Di Shitian is, the 2000 years of skill is not covered, and Wu Wudi will be exhausted to death just by exhaustion.

Leaving the stone carving left by Wu Wudi, and walking down again, after walking about twenty or thirty feet, Lu Fengqiu finally saw the destination of this trip, the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is the head of the five emperors. According to myths and legends, Guangchengzi once gave the Yellow Emperor a volume of "Natural Classics".

In his later years, Emperor Xuanyuan ascended to heaven on a dragon, attaining Taoism and ascending to heaven. He is undoubtedly a great supernatural being.

The dragon veins in Fengyun World are related to the luck of the entire Central Plains, so it should not be false.

Undoubtedly, there have been immortal gods in Fengyun World, but the power of this immortal god is naturally not very high.

Lu Fengqiu followed Huo Qilin into the tomb.

I saw that the cave where the tomb is located is several circles larger than other caves, and it is obvious that there are traces of human transformation.

In this cave, there are two huge stone dragon carvings guarding the top.

And at the end of the cave, there is a stone seat, on which leans a dead bone.

The dry bones stood upright, and a dusty sword was leaning on the side.

Beside that sword is the target of Lu Fengqiu's trip, Dragon Vein.

Lu Fengqiu raised his hand and absorbed the dragon vein into his hand.

Lu Fengqiu held the dragon vein in his hand, felt the majestic energy contained in it, and then bowed his hand towards the dry bone. As a senior sage of the human race, Lu Fengqiu's salute is very necessary.

After receiving the dragon's veins, Lu Fengqiu's eyes fell on the sword in front of the withered bones.

With one move, the sword is in hand.

Lu Fengqiu dispersed the dust on the sword, slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and a dragon chant sounded from the sword.

Looking at the shining sword, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help thinking to himself, could this be the legendary Xuanyuan Sword.

Lu Fengqiu waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand twice, only to feel that this sword was more handy than all the swords he had used before.

I still remember that when he was in the Mingyue World in the Qin Dynasty, he used two famous swords, one was the sword of the Taoist Zhenpai, Xue Ji.

The feeling that Xue Ji gives people is that kind of very soft feeling, the best kindness is like water is Xue Ji.

And the Shocking Salamander Sword is a sword with a slanted edge, which belongs to the kind of blood-drinking sword.

When he left, Xueji left it with Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi, as the head of Taoism after him, still needs Xueji as a token.

The Shocking Salamander Sword was renamed Chengtian Sword in the Ming Dynasty, and he gave it to Zhu Houzhao.

Now, he lacks a handy weapon.

A good sword can greatly increase a person's kendo power.

Obviously this Xuanyuan sword is a good sword that can withstand the strength of his current real energy.

This is a surprise.

Lu Fengqiu took away the Xuanyuan Sword and the dragon's veins, glanced at the Huo Qilin who was standing beside him, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to stay here, or follow me to the outside world."

Huo Qilin looked at Lu Fengqiu and wailed twice.

Lu Fengqiu nodded slightly, and said: "Since you don't want to leave, it's fine to stay here. Since Poor Dao took the dragon vein you guarded, it can be regarded as ruining your chance, so I will give you a clean place."

Huo Qilin didn't know why when he heard the words.

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, and walked out.

The fire unicorn is a treasure, not a fake, but it doesn't have that much effect on Lu Fengqiu. Lu Fengqiu is not interested in eating unicorn meat or drinking unicorn blood. In the end, he mutates himself, and his strength may not be greatly improved.

With his current physical strength, there is absolutely no need to kill this auspicious beast.

A cultivator cultivates his true nature, he has the "Da Tian Yan Jue" in his body, and the road ahead is very wide and long.

He is going to set up a strange gossip formation in Lingyun Grotto. The fire unicorn is an auspicious beast guarding the dragon's veins. Since he has taken the dragon's veins, he has to give him some benefits.

Huo Qilin's strength is not considered high, and warriors who have reached the realm of heaven and man can completely slaughter him.

The fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave is a good target for many warriors in the world to gain fame.

Although Xiongba is dead, there are many people who are stronger than Xiongba.

Since Huo Qilin didn't want to leave with him, he set up a strange gossip formation to make it difficult for those who came after him to find his roots.

Lu Fengqiu's Qimen Eight Diagrams array is placed behind the stone carvings left by the top ten warriors.

In the cave, Lu Fengqiu waved his sleeve robe, and his true essence rolled out, making Huo Qilin tremble as he watched.

Gossip Jiazi, magic tricks and ghosts hide.

It took about half a day for Lu Fengqiu to finish transforming the underground cave.

On the eight-sided stone wall, Lu Fengqiu carved horses, cows, dragons, chickens, hogs, pheasants, dogs, and sheep.

After finishing all this, Lu Fengqiu nodded in satisfaction.

Although this is the first time Buqimen eight trigrams formation, but the effect is still good.

If he can only adapt to local conditions, he can also add some organs to it.

But being able to do this is pretty good.

This Qimen Eight Diagrams Formation not only restricted the outsiders from entering, but also restricted the Huo Qilin from going out.

From now on, there will be no water flooding the Buddha's knees or burning Lingyun Grotto.

Lu Fengqiu followed his memory and walked out lightly, preparing to leave Lingyun Grotto.

Just as Lu Fengqiu was about to leave Lingyun Grotto, he suddenly heard the voices of two people.

"Duanlang, you go that way, I'll go this way, in case the unicorn rushes out, neither of us can dodge in time."

"This time, I, Duanlang, will definitely kill the fire unicorn."

"It's strange, how come I haven't seen the Fire Qilin appear after walking for so long."

"Duanlang, I can't go further inside. The terrain in Lingyun Grotto is complicated, it's too deep, and I might not be able to get out!"

"Nie Feng, don't try to stop me, I must slaughter the fire unicorn today!"

When Lu Fengqiu heard the voices of these two people, he didn't care, and walked out directly.

Then they met Duanlang and Nie Feng head-on.

Duan Lang and Nie Feng suddenly saw Lu Fengqiu walking out from the depths of Lingyun Grotto, and they couldn't help being startled.

Holding the Fire Lin sword in his hand, Duanlang looked at Lu Fengqiu defensively and said, "Who are you?"

Lu Fengqiu glanced at him, didn't say much, and strode directly towards the layman.

Looking at Lu Fengqiu's figure, Duanlang thought to himself, what kind of treasure is this person holding in his hand, which actually exudes a majestic force, no, this person cannot be allowed to leave so peacefully, can this person get out of Lingyun Grotto? If you walk out of the cave, you must know the secrets in Lingyun Grotto.

Thinking of this, Duanlang snorted coldly and said, "If you want to leave, it's not that easy."

Duan Lang directly swung the Huolin sword in his hand, and a sword qi shot out from the Huolin sword, slashing towards Lu Fengqiu's back.

Seeing this, Nie Feng hurriedly shouted: "Be careful."

However, Duan Lang and Nie Feng were stunned by what happened next moment.

I saw that the sword energy from Duanlang disappeared before it landed on the man.

The next moment, Lu Fengqiu turned around directly, looked at Duanlang coldly, and said coldly, "Isn't it good to live?"

Hearing the words, Duan Lang only felt icy cold.

There was a sudden warning in his heart, but it was too late, a lightning-fast sword finger passed directly between his eyebrows, Duanlangmu looked at Lu Fengqiu in a daze, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Nie Feng hurried to Duanlang and shouted, "Duanlang, are you okay?"

When Nie Feng took a closer look, he saw that Duanlang was no longer alive.

Nie Feng raised his head, but there was no shadow of that Taoist.

Nie Feng was terrified in his heart, who is that Taoist?

Duanlang was as fragile as paper in this person's hands, with just one finger, Duanlang died?
Nie Feng couldn't help thinking to himself, even when Xiongba was alive, he didn't have such ability.

Who the hell is this Taoist!When did such a powerful figure appear in the world.

……

Lu Fengqiu didn't have any good feelings for Duanlang. It would be fine if this kind of person didn't provoke him, but if he committed suicide, that would be to give him a ride.

Holding the dragon's veins in his hand, Lu Fengqiu clearly felt the weakening of the divine luck.

He used to hold the heavenly book in the Ming world, so he could naturally sense the changes in luck.

Lu Fengqiu understood that if he just took away the dragon veins, Shenzhou would definitely fall into a more chaotic situation. The more chaotic the world would be, the victims would be ordinary people after all.

Lu Fengqiu secretly thought, it seems that he still can't just leave, he has to clean up several sources of troubles in Fengyun World.

And the biggest source of disaster in Fengyun World is Dongpu.

Calculating the time, it is time for this idiot, Jue Wushen, to invade the Central Plains.

Now that the power in the Central Plains is empty, with the death of Xiongba, Tianxiahui has been reduced to a second-rate sect, and the northern and southern martial arts have no more powerful forces.

And the eight sects were seriously injured by Wuming many years ago, so naturally they had no chance to stand up and wrestle with Jue Wushen.

Relying on Wuming alone, the Central Plains will be in chaos for a long time.

Thinking of this, Lu Fengqiu felt that it would be too cheap for those old monsters to do it himself.

In addition to the Tianmen of Di Shitian, there is also the Sou Shing Palace run by the old ghost of the Bu family who claims to be the god of immortality.

The two old things are nesting in the Central Plains, but they don't do anything serious, and a person like Di Shitian is even more unworthy of death.

The two old things live a little longer, and they call themselves gods, which is really bad.

Lu Fengqiu turned around and went directly south to Jiangnan.

……

A few days later, above the West Lake, there was a light rain falling in the sky.

Lu Fengqiu took a boat on the West Lake, looking at the picturesque West Lake, who would have thought that at the bottom of the West Lake lived some old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.

Searching the Shrine, the tone is not small.

From Lu Fengqiu's point of view, the so-called "Yi Tian Shen Jue" is absolutely impossible to be the magic art of immortality. If he really created the magic art of immortality, he would have already passed away from this world.

The divine skill of immortality is something that would overwhelm the world, if such a skill were to appear, it would have long been out of the tolerance of this world.

Lu Fengqiu reckoned that it is true that the "Shifting God Art" can also prolong life, and it is indeed possible to live for five or six hundred years according to the rules of heaven and earth in Fengyun World.

The God of Immortality in Sou Shing Palace is indeed much stronger than the trash like Di Shitian.

The sky became more and more gloomy. Lu Fengqiu raised his hands, and a huge vortex began to appear in the center of the West Lake. The vortex was constantly expanding and spinning.

At the same time, an extremely old and extremely hoarse roar suddenly came from the depths of the West Lake.

"Who is making trouble in my site of Soujingu!"

As soon as these words came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds in the sky condensed an evil face in an instant.

If you look closely, you can see that that face is very much like Bu Jingyun!
(End of this chapter)