The First Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Five Chapters Grass Sword (Three-Four)

Lu Zhou didn't know much about the terrain of Qinglian, and he had only been to Goutian Cableway and Daqin Capital City. It also needs Qin Naihe to lead the way.

on the way.

Qin Naihe followed closely behind.

Lu Zhou glanced at him sideways and said, "Have Qin Ren told you more?"

Qin Naihe shook his head and said:

"Qin Renren is still the former Qinren Ren, but unfortunately, many things cannot be changed."

Luzhou Road:

"Do you want to go back?"

Qin Naihe was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he quickly shook his head and said, "My subordinates are loyal to the Motian Pavilion, and they are absolutely loyal."

Lu Zhou did not continue to speak.

Control Bai Ze and speed up the flight.

One after the other, the two shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds, crossed endless mountains and rivers, and passed through human cities and streets. The Qinglian under the phenomenon of imbalance is much more stable than the golden lotus. If it wasn't for the Black and White Tower to help Dayan Kyushu resist the beasts, I'm afraid that human beings would have been extinct long ago.

He remembered what Yue Qi had said. The previous sea beasts attacked humans because of the beast master, who belonged to Taixu, and Chongming bird was Lan Xihe and sat down.

Why did Lan Xihe do this?

Lu Zhou was puzzled.

Ye Tianxin is still the tower owner of the White Pagoda. If Lan Xihe is such a vicious person, isn't Ye Tianxin in danger?

He observed Ye Tianxin with his supernatural powers.

Ye Tianxin was in the dojo, looked at the elder Baita in front of him, and said, "Is the information you said confirmed?"

"It's confirmed, Mr. Motiange and Mr. Er returned to Jinlian and took the body back," the elder said.

"Corpse?"

When he heard this word, Ye Tianxin's expression was a little unnatural.

The elder quickly corrected: "I didn't mean that, I mean, from the point of view of ordinary people, I'm afraid they are powerless to return to heaven. However, they said that the pavilion master went to Qinglian to seek the method of resurrection."

Ye Tianxin was not angry.

Instead, he stood up, walked down, shook his head and sighed: "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Motian Pavilion."

"Yes."

...

Lu Zhou put away his magical powers and stopped observing.

Ye Tianxin should be safe now.

To be on the safe side, he used the talisman paper to deliver the message, so that Ye Tianxin would return to the Motian Pavilion and not the White Pagoda for the time being.

After three days of flying.

Lu Zhou and Qin Naihe came to the extreme west.

The far west is sparsely populated and desolate.

Qin Naihe pointed to a nearby mountain and said, "This mountain is called Lost Mountain. In the past, Qin Zhenren and Ye Zhenren often discussed Taoism here. In fact, it was to weigh opponents. It is far away from the human city and it is a good place for real people to compare and discuss. ."

"Discussion?"

Lu Zhou didn't think they were learning from each other.

Qin Naihe said embarrassedly: "It's a bit of a contest, the needle is against Maimang. Later, considering that the environment here is too bad, I went to Qingyun Mountain. I didn't stay in the Golden Lotus Realm for a long time. If you compare the two, I prefer the quietness of the Golden Lotus. Peaceful."

"Why did you say this?" Lu Zhou didn't expect him to have such an opinion.

The dog is not too poor, after all, Qin Naihe is from Qinglian.

Qin Naihe smiled and said, "I had a dream, in which I told the frog at the bottom of the well that the outside world is very vast, you can't see anything when you stay at the bottom of the well, you are living in dire waters, it's better to jump Come out, gain insights, and enjoy a wider world. The frog replied, you are lying to me, I am living happily and comfortably at the bottom of the well, why should I jump out and face unknown factors?

"The unknown brings anxiety, there is no such thing as absolute comfort in the world. I can't refute the frog.

"

Qin Naihe sighed after speaking.

Luzhou said:

"It makes sense, but you made a fatal mistake."

Qin Naihe scratched his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"You didn't kill the frog."

Say it.

Lu Zhou and Bai Ze swooped down.

Qin Naihe was stunned in the air, unable to understand the meaning of Lu Zhou's words for a while. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly realized that, looking at Lu Zhou's back, he said, "What the pavilion master said makes sense."

...

in the lost forest.

Luzhou, Qin Naihe and Bai Ze walked in the low sky.

The rugged terrain and chaotic environment made Luzhou frown.

"There should have been a large-scale battle here before, causing it to break." Qin Naihe said.

Lu Zhou observed the situation on the ground, and it really looked like a sign of disconnection, and said, "Where did the disconnected part go?"

Qin Naihe said, "Maybe it's drifting to the endless sea."

It doesn't make much sense to discuss these.

Luzhou's goal is to find the rune passage.

The two followed the Lost Forest to the deepest part.

During this period, he also encountered some fierce beasts, but before it was his turn to shoot, he was repelled by Qin Naihe, and there was no challenge at all. The Lost Forest is no better than the Unknown, without too many powerful beasts.

"It should be ahead." Qin Naihe pointed to the front.

Not long after, the two fell into the lost mountain stream.

Qin Naihe used his sword to harvest a piece of vines and trees, and the rune tunnel appeared in front of him.

Lu Zhou wondered: "Since you are isolated from the world, why do you still keep the passage?"

Qin Naihe smiled and said:

"People always like to have thoughts, just like some men who talk about loyalty and secretly miss the girl next door."

Lu Zhou nodded: "You know yourself quite deeply."

Qin Naihe: "..."

A lot of leaves and dirt fell on the rune passage, and it took a while to clear it up before it was completely visible.

Lu Zhou walked up and said, "You don't need to follow."

"This...isn't it right?"

"It's not very convenient for you to go." Lu Zhou waved his hand.

Qin Naihe nodded and said, "My subordinates are here waiting for the return of the pavilion master."

Bai Ze walked onto the rune channel.

Lu Zhou activated the rune channel, and a beam of brilliance rose into the sky.

When Guanghua dissipated, Lu Zhou and Bai Ze disappeared.

...

About a quarter of an hour later.

In a pile of weeds several meters high, the brilliance soared into the sky.

baa—— Bai Ze washed away the covering weeds, and Lu Zhou stood on Bai Ze's back and flew to the sky.

"This is Bingdi Qinglian?"

The place where Lu Zhou appeared was a jungle. When he flew to the top of the jungle, he looked down at the surrounding environment and said, "It's higher."

The White Ze Belt Land State is constantly climbing up the altitude.

When he climbed to about a kilometer, the endless jungle made Lu Zhou frown.

How can I find Chen Fu?

No sense of direction, no one to ask...

"Bai Ze, where to go, you choose." Lu Zhou said.

baa.

"Your head is pointing in this direction, then this side, if it's wrong, the old man won't forgive you." Lu Zhou said.

White Pond:?

Bai Ze obeyed Lu Zhou's order and flew forward.

Their speed is very fast, especially after Bai Ze took the essence of two beasts, his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Under the state of going all out, Bai Ze's speed is not weaker than that of a free man.

The most important thing is that Bai Ze will not consume vitality like humans. Flying is their instinct.

It continued to fly like this for about an hour.

Luzhou saw a village.

Dive down.

As long as you can meet people, maybe you can ask something.

An old man at the entrance of the village closed his eyes and rested against a tree.

Lu Zhou's phantom flashed, appeared in front of the old man, and asked, "Old man."

The old man opened his eyes, a little nervous and scared, and hesitantly said: "Xiu, practitioner?"

"You don't need to be afraid, the old man is not malicious, do you know where the husband is?"

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"what?"

The old man's face turned pale, "You, how can you directly call the saint...the saint's name is taboo!?"

I almost forgot that Chen Fu was the only great sage of Bing Tilian. Naturally, he was a household name, and he must be a figure that everyone respected.

Lu Zhou said, "Where is the saint now?"

"No, I don't know."

"..."

This is a no-brainer.

Lu Zhou continued to ask, "Are there any cultivators nearby?"

If you ask practitioners, it is better than ordinary people. Ordinary people know very little about the things in the practice world, and their lifespan is short, and the news is lagging behind.

The old man pointed to a hill in the north of the village and said, "There seems to be one there."

Lu Zhou said, "Thank you."

The phantom flashed and disappeared in place.

The old man rolled his eyes and fainted.

...

The mountain fell, and two practitioners were practicing swords.

Mutual exchange.

"Senior brother, I'm still close to being promoted to Primordial Spirit. You have to be careful."

"I already have my Yuanshen Sanye... Junior Brother, you can work hard."

The two continued to learn from each other, and the sword light reverberated.

Overlooking from the sky, and the vast landscape of Bingdilian, it should be the largest place among the nine lotuses.

It's really not an easy task to find Chen Fu in an instant.

It is no wonder that Taixu has not been able to find the seeds of Taixu so far. If the disciples are willing to hide, even if the twelve saints of Taixu come out together, it will be difficult to find.

call.

Lu Zhou appeared near the two.

"Young man." Lu Zhou greeted.

The reaction of the two was no different from that of the ordinary old man. They were shocked. When a figure suddenly appeared, there was no difference.

Lu Zhou sensed the cultivation level of the two of them. If there is no sacred relic hidden in this gap, he basically cannot escape his perception.

"You...you...who are you?" the swordsman with the high head asked.

"Where is Saint Chen now?"

Hearing this, the head said, "Are you kidding me? How can a saint be seen by people like us."

"Then do you know where he will appear?" Lu Zhou asked.

The swordsman shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I really don't know. However, you can go to Feng'an in the Eastern Capital, or Luoyang in the Western Capital and ask. There are a lot of great people there, maybe you know some."

Luzhou nodded: "Okay."

"Let me say something more, are you an admirer of Saint Chen?" the swordsman asked.

"Um?"

"I heard a senior say that there are too many big people who want to visit Chen Shengren, and it's a waste of your effort to go." The swordsman said.

Lu Zhou didn't care about this, but glanced at the sword in his hand, nodded, and said, "The sword is divided into three ways, the sword of the common people, the sword of the princes, the sword of the emperor...

"Your basic skills are relatively shallow, and you usually have to practice hard. As for you—"

Lu Zhou pointed to another person, "The basics of swordsmanship are good, and you can study advanced swordsmanship. But your mind still needs to be tempered, and the weaknesses are obvious and the flexibility is not enough."

The two were stunned.

"You can start practicing with the sword gang, stick to it for three hours a day, and it will be effective after three years."

"I hope you two will keep the old man's words in mind, and they will become a generation of masters in the future. Farewell."

Lu Zhou stepped on the ground and swept to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Bai Ze waited in the clouds and did not come down.

The two brothers scratched their heads in confusion.

"Who is this person? He can really blow."

"But what he said seems to make sense."

"That's why he touted you. You're right when you listen to it. What's your swordsmanship foundation? I don't know yet?"

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged practitioner in a robe swept over from a distance and landed next to the two.

"What's the arguing about?"

"Master... He has a mental illness. He also gave some pointers, saying that if you do what he said, you will become a generation of masters."

"Oh?"

So the high swordsman repeated Lu Zhou's original words.

The middle-aged cultivator heard the words, his eyes slightly opened, and he scolded: "Nervous, if you encounter such people in the future, don't take care of them!"

"Yes!"

...

The world is so wonderful, you think there are people who know the goods everywhere, that's impossible.

Lu Zhou thought he was pretending to be a big guy, so he flew forward happily, and suddenly remembered a question: "Bai Ze, did this old man forget to ask, where are the east and west capitals?"

White Pond:? ? ?

Return to Luzhou.

The two brothers are continuing to practice swords.

But seeing that the two of them were still the same, they couldn't help but plundered and asked, "Young man."

The two people were startled, pointed to Lu Zhou and said, "You you you you...why are you here again!"

"Where are Dongdu and Xidu?" Lu Zhou asked.

It's so bad to carry you.

"In... in the east!" The older brother pointed at Dongfang Road a little angrily.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "This old man's swordsmanship..."

"Don't, don't, don't give orders. If I let my master know, we will be killed. You can go."

Luzhou: "..."

Helplessly sighed and shook his head.

The young junior brother said, "Senior, why don't you show us your hand?"

Saying that at this time, at that time, the middle-aged robe practitioner came from halfway up the mountain and shouted, "Look at the sword!"

Shhhhhh.

The swordsmanship was extremely fierce, stabbing back and forth in front of Lu Zhou.

But Lu Zhou always stood with his hands behind his back, and was always able to dodge sideways at the right place, no more or no less.

Hundreds of swords were stabbed in a row, but none of them were stabbed.

The moment when the middle-aged cultivator was in a state of rage, he took out his sword gang.

Lu Zhou's two fingers were lightning fast, and he clamped the blade of his sword.

Snapped.

"Um?"

Two fingers and ninety degrees are wrong.

boom!

The blade is broken.

Pushing the palm forward, bang, hit the middle-aged man's chest.

"Master!"

The two brothers and sisters were shocked.

Lu Zhou's palm just pushed it out, not ruthlessly.

He immediately pointed the sword and swept the ground into the air. At this time, the weeds in all directions flew up, huh huh... Every blade of grass formed the appearance of a sword, and no sword gang could be seen.

The grass sword covers the sky and shoots in all directions.

Bang bang bang, bang bang... all the trees on the mountain were pierced by grass swords.

"How many people dream of wanting the old man to give some pointers, but you two are so ignorant of praise. Dead wood can't be carved!"

The voice echoed in the sky, and Lu Zhou's figure had long since disappeared.

The three of them slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the riddled trees and the unbelievable way of the sword.

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