There are always fairies plotting against me

"Could this young man really be some kind of undiscovered immortal being?"

The Emperor of Fengdu stretched out his hand and took the official book from the desk in the imperial palace. This young man had spent quite some time in comprehension, and he couldn't just stand there and waste time.

So, Emperor Fengdu stopped being distracted and started writing again, dealing with the pile of official business in Minggu.

As time passed, Lu Jinan, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot, turned into a dead soul, wandered around in the wordless black stele, and gradually understood what the black stele was.

The black monument is not only the line separating life and death, but also the core of the creation of the ancient underworld.

Death is the end of life; extinction is the longevity of death.

The Avenue of Death circulates completely in the wordless black monument. This is a holy place for understanding the way of death that cannot be found in the human world.

With his eyes tightly closed, Lu Jinan began to make hand gestures with his hands. The dark death energy emerged from the stone tablet like wisps of smoke, entwined and blended at his fingertips, and slowly began to resemble a broken eggshell, with a wisp of gray air coming out, which was naturally the energy of the underworld.

Only after a wisp of dark energy was completely born did Lu Jinan slowly withdraw from the wordless black monument.

In the spiritual sea within the body, which is full of spiritual power, the black energy formed by the understanding of the way of death lingers around the "self" formed by sitting in meditation, and gradually returns to the body, and the spiritual sea also regains its original vitality.

Lu Jinan looked at the Yin Ming Qi in his palm with joy. Although it took him a year and a half to break through, he would not have reached this point without this year and a half.

Most of the preparations for Hedao are complete. Once the breakthrough is made, there will be no need to worry about Zhu Nanzhi's bomb at point B or the inexplicable collar of the senior sister.

Emperor Fengdu raised his head slightly. At this moment, Lu Jinan smiled like a young man of his age should... But this kid worked so hard, maybe he had some important task to shoulder?

"Thank you, senior." Lu Jinan stood up and bowed to the Emperor of Fengdu. "I will keep this in mind."

"That's all right." Emperor Fengdu waved his hand. "If that day ever comes, remember to expand Ming Gu's army. Remember! Remember!"

Hearing the tone of the Fengdu Emperor, Lu Jinan couldn't help but smile. Increasing the staff had become the obsession of this Lord of the Underworld...

"It would be great if Heaven could live up to its promise," Lu Jin'an joked. "In that case, He wouldn't have to wait for us to transcend. He would have already raised the level of Yunding, and the staffing would have definitely increased."

The Emperor of Fengdu was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his beard and smiled: "Your idea... is brilliant, brilliant!"

After the words fell, Emperor Fengdu looked up at the sky with a look of disgust: "You are really disappointing!"

After the Emperor of Fengdu showed his disdain for a while, Lu Jinan presented the evidence of his death with both hands: "Senior, the evidence of his death..."

"No need to return it, I'll give it to you." The Emperor of Fengdu said, reaching out and tapping the blade of the Mingzheng sword. The original short sword became a three-foot long sword, and it also came with a scabbard engraved with blood-red patterns. "The Yin and Ming Qi is more precious than the death Qi. It will not last long without the underworld. With the Mingzheng, there is no need to worry about this problem.

Also, with this sword, when you kill an enemy, you can directly transform their soul into Yin and Netherworld energy, so they won't have to keep running here."

Lu Jinan thanked him and thought that Emperor Fengdu just wanted to reduce his workload...

The Emperor of Fengdu knocked on the official documents on the table and said: "I have taught you what you want to learn. How far you can go depends entirely on yourself. I am very busy, so please don't keep coming here to waste my time."

"Thank you, Senior." Lu Jin'an bowed. "I will definitely not come to see you as a ghost."

"I hope so." Emperor Fengdu smiled slightly and asked, "Where did you get this certificate?"

"Desolate Cave Heaven."

Emperor Fengdu nodded, and Lu Jinan spoke again: "The remaining half of the blood in the Netherworld Certificate..."

"Use it as you wish." Emperor Fengdu said nonchalantly, "It wouldn't take that much blood for the Hades to connect with the human world, otherwise they would have lost contact long ago in the past five thousand years."

While expressing his gratitude, Lu Jinan decisively extracted the most yin energy from the remaining half of the deceased's blood and essence in the certificate.

Death contains the ultimate Yin, and purifying it in a place like Minggu can maximize the benefits.

"I originally thought that if I couldn't meet you, Senior, I would transform the remaining blood of the deceased into the ultimate Yin Qi, rather than learning the way of death." Lu Jinan explained, "I'm lucky."

"That's what I call luck." The Emperor of Fengdu waved his hand and immediately replenished the Yin Qi in the Nether Evidence. "If you hadn't proposed the idea of ​​reversing life and death before, and you had already embarked on these avenues, I wouldn't have even glanced at you and would have directly kicked you out... This is your own ability.

You must first be a good horse, then a good horseman will recognize you."

Lu Jinan looked at the extremely yin energy that filled the Ming Certificate and bowed again: "I will definitely make the expansion of Ming Gu come true."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Emperor Fengdu smiled from the bottom of his heart: "If you keep talking big, wait until you come to Minggu one day, and see how I will deal with you!"

"Okay." Lu Jinan smiled and said, "Junior, take your leave."

"Go." Emperor Fengdu waved his hand to build the Bridge of Hell, then turned around and walked directly towards the Imperial Palace.

"Well, after twenty thousand years of rest, it was worth it."

Emperor Fengdu walked into the Imperial Palace, turned his head to look at Lu Jinan as he left, and smiled playfully: "The Dragon Clan will definitely be furious when they see me receiving the humans but not him."

"Young man, you can't just talk, you have to put it into action. Let me see what you can do."

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Chapter 45 The sword comes out!

Two days passed, and Pei Wanyu sat on the gate tower at the entrance of the ghost town for two days.

For a cultivator of her level with a long life, two days was nothing, but once she had concerns, she felt tortured.

Just like when Lu Jinan disappeared from the Desolate Cave Heaven and stayed in Nanzhuo Territory for so long.

Pei Wanyu believed in her beloved disciple, but belief was one thing, and she still had to worry about him. Just like the previous year and a half, although she believed that Jin An had his reasons for disappearing and not contacting her, she still went out to look for him.

He searched all the major sects, especially the demonic sects, without sparing any one, and only returned to the Wandao Sect to wait after making sure that his beloved disciple's life was not in danger.

As for the races that are hostile to the human race... if they really captured his youngest disciple who had reached the Saint Realm, they would have boasted about it at the border between the two worlds long ago.

Fortunately, he contacted me a year and a half later, and I was completely relieved.

But the time waiting for him to return was still torturous.

Pei Wanyu thought about it and realized that the reason she was so worried was that she couldn't help but treat him as a little kid.

"You've already been able to handle things on your own, so why are you still worrying about me?"

Pei Wanyu drank a cup of sake, and suddenly an idea popped into her mind.

"Is it because he didn't become a traitor that you treat him like a kid?"

Pei Wanyu narrowed her eyes and shook her head helplessly: "Zhu Nanzhi... What's so attractive about a hairless girl from Qingmiao Palace? Is my master not as breasty as her or as mature as her?"

After pouring another cup of wine and drinking it, Pei Wanyu suppressed the thoughts in her heart and glanced at the two dragons who had been waiting in the ghost town for two days, wondering what the dragons were planning that could allow them to wait here patiently for so long.

Moreover, a young Dragon King in the Hedao realm had no respect for the Dragon Emperor in the Shenlin realm, and the Dragon Emperor actually tolerated the Dragon King's attack. It was not at all like the dragon clan that established their class based on bloodline and status.

In the ghost town, Fu Lin walked back and forth with a gloomy expression after leaving the gloomy city gate. As a member of the dignified dragon clan, especially the Dragon King of the Golden Dragon clan, how could he have been treated so coldly?

If he had been treated so coldly in other places, he would have gone on a killing spree to let others see that the dragon's might cannot be defied. But this place happened to be the territory of Fengdu Emperor, the ruler of the ancient underworld.

The dragon clan is not afraid of Emperor Fengdu because the underworld cannot interfere in the affairs of the world of the living.

Although the underworld cannot control the affairs of the world of the living, the lives of the living cannot live as long as the heavens unless they transcend. They will eventually die one day, and after death they will go to the underworld and be at the mercy of the Emperor of Fengdu.

So even if he has no feelings towards Emperor Fengdu, he really cannot offend Emperor Fengdu at the moment because of the peculiarity of the Dragon Soul Palace.

"It's been so long and there's no response!"

Fu Lin stopped and had a sinister look on his face. He wanted to curse, but he held himself back.

The underworld can control the lives that die in the world of the living, but the world of the living cannot control the lives that reincarnate in the underworld, because those are completely new souls, which have nothing to do with the past, and the new life in which the past cause and effect no longer exist.

"Jun Bingquan, go ask again!" Fu Lin turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, commanding him: "Tell me your name!"

Jun Bingquan took a deep breath and started walking silently. But before he had taken two steps, a voice from behind the city gate reached their ears: "The Emperor of Fengdu has said: No!"

Jun Bingquan stopped and asked expressionlessly, "The voice of Hei Wuchang, are we going back?"

Fu Lin took a few deep breaths, resisting the urge to yell at someone who was being disrespected, and said angrily, "Let's go... huh?"

His eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the human race walking out of the city gate?

Human race?

Fu Lin clenched his hands instantly. Although he could guess that this human race had most likely entered with the help of the 'Evidence of the Underworld', he felt unbalanced when he thought of Hei Wuchang's response of "disappeared" just now.

I am a dragon... the dragon clan that was once the master of Cloudtop... How could I be defeated by a human?

Fu Lin didn't care whether this human had met Emperor Fengdu or not. He just wanted to vent his anger after being treated coldly.

"Don't be impulsive, he is Lu Jinan of Wandao Sect..."

"Isn't this even better?" Fu Lin grinned, "Back then, he was chasing the five demon kings and killing them at the Two Realms Pass. He was so impressive!

If you dare to stop me, beware of the consequences!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lin rushed forward straightly and then suddenly turned. Golden light surged around him, and a golden dragon followed him like a shadow.

Jun Bingquan felt threatened, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and stopped trying to stop him. As for the possible consequences of Fu Lin killing Lu Jinan...

If Lu Jinan was really that easy to kill, he would have been killed thousands of times.

Especially since he has been in seclusion for more than a year, his cultivation strength must have improved a lot. The final result will at most be a lose-lose situation... Haha, isn't this result even more painful for Fu Lin?

……

Lu Jinan walked out of the Ghost Gate holding the certificate of the underworld. He breathed a sigh of relief and just walked out of the city gate when he suddenly felt a powerful demonic energy coming from the side and it was already very close.

laugh--

There was a sudden explosion of demonic energy, which caused some stinging on the skin. The eyes were suddenly enveloped by a dazzling golden light.

Although Lu Jinan had not seen the person, he had already moved.

While exerting force on the soles of his feet, his left hand holding the "Evidence of the Underworld" was raised on the side of his upper body, blocking the heavy punch with the scabbard. He suddenly felt the force of the punch like a landslide and tsunami transmitted from the scabbard to his whole body.

The demon race is naturally stronger than humans. When Lu Jinan sensed the demonic energy, he instantly mobilized 80% of his body's strength. Although his body was unable to resist and his left arm could not support the opponent's force and bent his elbow, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Still want to draw your sword?!"

Fu Lin followed Lu Jinan like a shadow and suppressed him with all his strength. His right fist did not leave the hilt of the sword. Seeing that he still wanted to draw the sword, he immediately grabbed the hilt with his right palm and pushed back the sword that Lu Jinan had just unsheathed.

Then he opened his mouth and roared, spewing out golden dragon-shaped flames straight into Lu Jinan's face.

As a pure-blooded dragon, Fu Lin still looks down on the human race, but he is not stupid. He knows very well how great the potential of the human race is. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to rise from obscurity, and it would be even more impossible for them to become one of the victorious races in the war of hundreds of races 20,000 years ago.

Especially since the opponent at this time is Lu Jinan, the number one of the younger generation of the human race, so Fu Lin not only launched a sneak attack, but also gave it his all.

Killing Lu Jinan would be a great achievement!

Looking at the oncoming Long Yan, Lu Jinan leaned back, and while inhaling and exhaling through his nose, the air had already circulated through his internal organs. As the red energy swept out from the inside to the outside, his right hand holding the scabbard pulled violently.

Since the hilt of the sword is buckled, then the scabbard should be pulled out.

Crunch——

The scabbard brushed against Fu Lin's left fist, making a sharp and piercing friction sound. When the strength was no match for the opponent, Lu Jinan forcibly changed the direction of the force. The left arm made a crisp sound of bone friction and collision, and the blood oozing from the torn skin instantly dyed his long sleeves red.

But the moment the sword flew out of the scabbard and inserted into the thick wall, all that was left in Fu Lin's sight was a flowing, rapidly closing vortex-shaped black void.

"Space rules..."

Looking at Long Yan who disappeared into space, Fu Lin's pupils shrank and his fist paused.

next moment.

call out--

A dull black sword engraved with blood-red patterns emerged from the once again expanding space vortex, bringing with it a sharp sword whistling sound!

Point directly to the center of eyebrows!

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Chapter 46: Master only made a slight move...

Fu Lin had never seen Lu Jinan in person before, but he had heard of his famous name.

The name of a human being could spread among the dragon clan not only because Lu Jinan was the youngest person in the history of the human clan to reach the Saint Realm, but also because the Wandao Sect he belonged to was one of the few powerful sects in the human clan that had killed the Dragon Emperor.

The chief disciple of such a powerful sect cannot be ignored.

Because it is a shame for the dragon clan.

So Fu Lin knew Lu Jinan, and knew that this human with an ordinary physique was not only proficient in the power of superior codes that few people understood, but also good at swordsmanship.

However, not many people know how powerful his swordsmanship is, because a spatial law is enough to suppress too many powerful peers.

Now facing the long sword in Lu Jinan's hand, Fu Lin had only one feeling.

fast!

very fast!