Peerless Taoist

Eagle Star River.

A remote star, suspended above the star river.

The star seemed to fall into a dead silence, with a gray surface and no breath of life.

The friars on the nearby stars will not arrive here at all. This is the so-called death star. There is no half aura on it. Similarly, there are no conditions suitable for living creatures to survive.

Above the stars, a few figures suddenly fell from the rocky mountain wall.

These people were wrapped in black robes all over and couldn't see their faces. Then from all over them, they faintly exuded a strong smell.

These black robed people walked to the edge of the mountain wall and suddenly bowed at the same time: "God!"

It's quiet all around. I can hear my breath quietly.

These people in black didn't feel surprised. One of them took a gourd directly from his arms.

When the gourd was opened, a stream of blood sprayed out and scattered in the air.

These blood did not float for a long time, but was absorbed by a force in the twinkling of an eye.

Then, a loud voice sounded in the valley: "what's the matter with me?"

"God, immortal tools are here. This is information about immortal tools." several people in black robes respectfully presented a pair of bamboo slips.

"Bring it!"

In an instant, the bamboo slips flew out and fell into the valley somewhere.

Boom!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, a wall in the valley broke violently.

A dark shadow swept directly over the sky and left the death star.

At the same time, similar things are happening everywhere in the sky.

Countless closed old monsters heard the news of the existence of artifact, and they went out one after another to find it.

For these old monsters, they have lived too long.

If they don't break through, their final result can only be to die.

However, as long as they can seize the ancient immortal tools, they may peep out the mysteries and find a way to make a breakthrough.

This has a fatal attraction for them.

Tiandao Inn, Dijing.

Lu Yu sat for three days and three nights.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the first ray of sunshine hit Lu Yu's face, and Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes.

The time of three days is very short. For friars, it is just a flash. But in these three days, Lu Yu has understood most of the inheritance of the ghost emperor.

People like ghost emperor need enough time to understand what he has learned all his life.

But Lu Yu is different. He practiced the skills of the ghost emperor in his last life. In terms of inheritance, he is also the descendant of the ghost emperor.

Therefore, when understanding the inheritance of the ghost emperor, we can often bypass the analogy and quickly understand it. Therefore, Lu Yu is not understanding, but modifying on the basis of previous understanding.

"I used to take the ghost emperor's skill as the standard, but now it seems that it is not completely suitable for me. The ghost emperor is a demon, and his cultivation method is still different from that of the human race. If you practice according to his method, even people will become demons."

Lu Yu has the Xuantian Sutra, one of the three ancient sutras. He has a deep understanding of Taoism. Therefore, he is also familiar with other skills.

He stood up and silently felt the surging Qi and blood in his body. Lu Yu still shook his head.

In three days, only part of the injury was recovered. Lu Yu moved his body and estimated that he could play about 30% of his strength in his heyday.

However, in places like Dijing, there should be no sword soldiers meeting. Even the Xiao family will converge