Lu Zifeng and Xuan'er returned home, and after the two separated, Lu Zifeng returned to his room with some distraction, closed the door, and lay on the bed.

"Hehe, strength...... In this world, without strength, it is not as good as a pile of mud!"

Lu Zifeng bit his lip tightly with his teeth, allowing the faint blood to spread out at the corners of his mouth, although he did not show any inappropriate emotions in the council hall, but the words of the elders were like knives cut in his heart, making Lu Zifeng tremble......

"Today's insult, I don't want to suffer a second time!" Lu Zifeng's voice was hoarse but firm.

Lu Zifeng's mind suddenly remembered that when the lightning struck him, a golden light entered his spiritual consciousness sea.

"Could it be some kind of treasure?"

Lu Zifeng was shocked, but it was better to see what was going on, sat on the bed on his knees, closed his eyes, and slowly entered his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Lu Zifeng entered the sea of spiritual consciousness, his eyes swept the sea of spiritual consciousness, in his shocked gaze, a black pagoda about 100 zhang high was quietly suspended in his sea of spiritual consciousness, the black pagoda, the surface was overflowing with black light, the pagoda has nine layers, above the tower body, full of mysterious lines, permeated with an ancient fluctuation, faintly Sanskrit Buddha chanting came, which made people's minds calm down.

"When did this black pagoda exist in the sea of your spiritual consciousness?"

Lu Zifeng was shocked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, could it be that this black pagoda walked into my spiritual consciousness sea when I was struck by thunder? After thinking for a while, Lu Zifeng could no longer think of other possibilities, so he accepted the idea in his heart just now.

Lu Zifeng took a deep breath, calmed down, and boldly approached one of the black pagodas, as Lu Zifeng approached, the ancient vicissitudes of the black pagoda became more and more obvious, and at the same time, there was a sense of intimacy in his heart, as if this black pagoda was his own thing.

Lu Zifeng came to the door of the five or six zhang high tower on the first floor of the black pagoda, and felt more and more like a drop in the ocean, in front of the majestic black pagoda, he was an ant.

The tower door was also covered with mysterious lines, as if they had magical power, Lu Zifeng felt like he was about to be sucked in after just one glance, and quickly looked away.

Lu Zifeng wanted to push open the tower door, but when he stretched out his hand and just touched the tower door, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly came from his mind:

"Incarnate the Futu Tower, the palm of the Xuanhuang Force!"

Lu Zi suddenly realized that one of the black pagodas was the Futu Pagoda. At this time, Lu Zifeng's hand was not idle, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push open the tower door that was five or six feet high, and Lu Zifeng couldn't help but bow his head in frustration.

It seems that this thing doesn't listen to itself.

"How are you going to get this thing?" Lu Zifeng cursed in a low voice.

Lu Zifeng had a flash of inspiration, his spiritual power spread out, and he slowly approached the Futu Tower, and as he approached the Futu Tower, suddenly, a powerful suction force came out from the Futu Tower, sucking his own spiritual power into the Futu Tower.

This trace of spiritual power is like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

Without waiting for Lu Zifeng to move, the suction power from the Futu Tower suddenly increased, and it brutally pulled Lu Zifeng's spiritual power.

Lu Zifeng rigidly controlled his spiritual power, but his spiritual power was completely out of his control, and it was still continuously absorbed by the Futu Tower.

He only felt that the spiritual power in his mind was disappearing at a rapid speed, and the feeling of weakness in his mind was gradually increasing, if the spiritual power was sucked dry, then Lu Zifeng would only end up with the consequence of his mental power being exhausted and dying. And as the Futu Tower absorbed Lu Zifeng's spiritual power increased, the mysterious lines on the Futu Tower seemed to come to life, and the black light flowing on the surface became more and more intense.

"I can't die, I can't die......"

Lu Zifeng kept admonishing himself in his mind, but his consciousness became more and more blurred as the result of the passage of his spiritual power, and it seemed that he could die at any time.

"Ah......h

Lu Zifeng could no longer maintain a settled posture, holding his head in his hands, exhaling in pain, his eyes were red, like a vicious wolf devouring people. The pain caused by the depletion of mental power is completely different from the pain caused by the body, and the pain of this sea of spiritual consciousness is even more heartbreaking, and ordinary people can't even hold on for a moment.

"Brother Zifeng......"

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet voice came from Lu Zifeng's mind, this Xuan'er's voice was like giving Lu Zifeng a booster, his spirit was shocked, and Lu Zifeng's vague consciousness was a little clearer.

Lu Zifeng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, re-entered the state of concentration, and tried his best to control the flow of mental power.

After a while, the suction from the Floating Tower finally began to weaken until it disappeared.

Lu Zifeng was sweating coldly on his forehead, the clothes behind him were soaked, and his mouth was panting.

In the sea of spiritual consciousness, Lu Zifeng looked at the quietly suspended Futu Tower, and breathed a sigh of relief, this ghost thing finally stopped. Lu Zifeng turned his heart sideways, and once again spread his spiritual power to the Futu Tower, this time when the spiritual power came into contact with the Futu Tower, the Futu Tower no longer absorbed Lu Zifeng's spiritual power.

At this time, the Futu Pagoda actually began to rotate in the sea of Lu Zifeng's spiritual consciousness, and when the Futu Pagoda rotated to the fastest, a black light gushed out from the spire of the Futu Tower, and before Lu Zifeng could react, it sank into his eyebrows with lightning speed.

A picture appeared in Lu Zifeng's mind in vain.

"Boom!"

In the endless void, the endless black dragon roamed the sky, and the momentum made everything on the ground tremble.

"Roar!"

The huge, mighty dragon head roared in the sky, opened its mouth, and in Lu Zifeng's horrified gaze, it actually swallowed up a piece of nothingness!

Everywhere the dragon's mouth passed, a deep and bottomless black hole vortex was generated. Suddenly, a slender, terrifying red lightning bolt appeared out of thin air!

"Click......"

The "roar" was deafening, and in an instant, red lightning passed through the black whirlpool, and from the hundred-foot black dragon head, it was inserted diagonally!

"Roar ......" the black dragon wailed, and the dragon's body rolled, covering the sky and the sun!

With the smashing of the black dragon's body, the peak of ten thousand feet, the dense forest, disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an abyss!

Black Dragonfall, the picture is scattered!

Lu Zifeng stood dumbfounded, not knowing what the picture meant!

The confusion was only for a moment, and Lu Zifeng came to his senses.

At this time, above the spire of the Futu Tower, a figure gradually appeared in front of Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng gradually saw the appearance of the figure clearly, this is an old man with white hair, the old man has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his clothes are fluttering, and the whole person exudes a kind of fairy wind and bones.

Lu Zifeng knew that the figure of the old man was actually just a remnant of the old man's spiritual sense, and at this time, the old man was staring at Lu Zifeng with burning eyes.

"Old man, named Venerable Fu, a genius of Lingwu dual cultivation, because of the impact of the Divine Rune Realm, he drew a talisman to turn into a dragon, and stole the origin of the sky, and unfortunately fell!"

"When I fell, I realized the way of heaven, but it was too late, and I turned the extreme of my own charm and martial arts into a floating tower, waiting for future generations, and passing on my mantle!"

"Your juniors, let the Futu Tower appear, and also passed the assessment. ”

Lu Zifeng suddenly realized, knowing that this person was the owner of this Futu Tower, he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly knelt down with his legs, kowtowed respectfully and respectfully according to the great salute of the master, and said: "The disciple meets the master, the disciple is fortunate to get the master's Futu Tower, and I hope the master will guide the disciple." ”

"Haha, you kid is very smart, the old man likes it very much, the old man sees that you have no spiritual power on your body, you must be harmed by a traitor, the dantian is broken, let the old man send you a creation. The old man saw that Lu Zifeng didn't need to be reminded by himself, and immediately worshipped himself as a teacher, and he was very happy in his heart, old-timers like them, the inheritors don't worship themselves as teachers, they will definitely not teach each other, although they are a little stubborn, but because of this, they look cute.

"Yes, the master is like a god, and the disciple is here to thank the master!" Lu Zifeng replied respectfully.

"When you're ready, let's get started. ”

"The disciple is already ready, please start with the master. ”

Venerable Fu saw that Lu Zifeng was ready, and with a wave of his big hand, a huge purple-gold torrent gushed out from the spire of the Futu Tower, this torrent was under the control of Venerable Fu, and the torrent roared, pouring into his meridians, and the torrent was full of wildness, like a wild horse, rampaging in Lu Zifeng's meridians.

"Poof......

That wild spiritual power is not at all controllable by Lu Zifeng now, and when he snorted, the corners of his mouth showed blood.

With the influx of a large number of purple-gold torrents, the corners of Lu Zifeng's mouth trembled, his teeth clenched, and the meridians that crossed his body faintly broke and collapsed.

"Click, click......"

With the fierce impact of the torrent in his body, the meridians in Lu Zifeng's body could no longer hold on, and they all broke together.

The purple-golden torrent erupted from the broken meridians, surging towards Lu Zifeng's internal organs with great domineering, as if he wanted to destroy Lu Zifeng's internal organs in an instant!

However, at this moment, Venerable Fu sent out a purple-gold torrent to tightly protect Lu Zifeng's internal organs, so that he did not collapse under the impact of the torrent.

At this moment, Lu Zifeng only felt that the sky was dark, and the sobriety of the spiritual platform became blurry in the pain.

The feeling of breaking the liver and intestines made Lu Zifeng feel pain to the ground, his body convulsed violently, and blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, which was unbearable.

All this, Lu Zifeng didn't snort bitterly, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to get rid of the name of waste, the insult at the workshop, he didn't want to have a second time, sooner or later one day I would destroy the Chen family with my own hands!

He also knows very well that without the chill to the bones, where can the plum blossoms smell fragrant, the road of the strong is already in danger and opportunity, maybe one step forward is heaven! and one step back is hell!

Venerable Fu stared at Lu Zifeng's persistent eyes, and his eyes without the slightest anger fluctuated, how similar this little guy was to himself when he was young, with the momentum of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, he is heading towards the strongest goal, this little guy may reach the point where he was back then, maybe stronger than himself.

The meridians in the body were completely destroyed, and the spiritual power suddenly shifted to the target, rushing towards Lu Zifeng's dantian.

Lu Zifeng's dantian was broken by the old dog of Guchen, just like a deflated ball, and it was impossible to store spiritual power in it at all, so Lu Zifeng's strength regressed to the point of refining the body ninefold, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation up and down his body, which caused so many things to happen later.

Venerable Fu controlled the wild spiritual power to hit Lu Zifeng's broken dantian, and with each impact, Lu Zifeng's body trembled violently as if he had been hit hard, and mouthfuls of blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he looked like a bloody person.

Lu Zifeng only felt that time was like half a century had passed, and the severe pain made him can't help biting through the tip of the stone, his mouth full of blood, and between his ten fingers together, a trace of blood fell down. First the pain of broken meridians, and then the pain of breaking the dantian, Lu Zifeng's consciousness was already confused, if it weren't for that trace of persistence, I'm afraid that consciousness would have already returned to nothingness.

But no matter how persistent your consciousness is, there will be times when it weakens, and Lu Zifeng's consciousness is about to disappear completely, if it goes on like this, it will really die.

Lu Zifeng's emergency situation Venerable Fu also saw it, but he couldn't do anything, now everything can only rely on himself, he can only hope that Lu Zifeng can get through, if he can't get through, Lu Zifeng will usher in two cruel words: death!

For some reason, there was a faint voice in his heart telling himself that this little guy would definitely get through it.

"Brother Zifeng!"

"Xiaofeng!"

"Feng'er!"

"Xiaofeng!"

Lu Zifeng's confused consciousness was like floating on the boundless sea, unable to find a place to land. At this moment, a familiar cry came with a cry, hearing this cry, Lu Zifeng's consciousness shook like a paste, isn't this voice Xuan'er's? Who bullied her? I want to protect her!

Then there was the voice of his father, the voice of his mother, the voice of his grandfather, he was not fighting alone, he still had his family.

I can't lose, I can't lose.

Under such crazy thoughts, Lu Zifeng's consciousness was much more sober, it was so dangerous, he almost died in Huangquan just now, sensing this emergency situation, Lu Zifeng hurriedly guarded the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform.

Venerable Fu also sensed Lu Zifeng's situation, nodded appreciatively, and after a while, Venerable Fu's handprint changed, and the purple-gold torrent raging in Lu Zifeng's body suddenly quieted down like a lamb, and then a vigorous emerald green spiritual power poured out from Venerable Fu's body.

As soon as this spiritual power appeared, the entire sea of spiritual consciousness was full of vitality, but Lu Zifeng, who had never heard of such a magical spiritual power, let alone seen it.

This emerald green spiritual power instantly submerged into Lu Zifeng's body.

Lu Zifeng only felt a strong spiritual power sliding into his mouth, which was extremely cool, and he saw that where this spiritual power passed, those meridians that had been completely broken and collapsed grew rapidly, and those meridians that had regrown were more than ten times larger than the original meridians.

Lu Zifeng felt the numbness in his body, and instantly ascended from hell to heaven, and couldn't help but moan comfortably.

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