Chapter 137: The Name of the Sword Ancestor

Quadrangle, backyard.

Seeing that Grandpa didn't seem to be so angry, Lu Zheng tried to ask, "Grandpa, you sent someone to send me abroad in a hurry, did something big happen to our family?"

Old Man Lu shook his head and looked serious: "Good grandson, you have to listen to grandpa this time, don't ask again if something happens, grandpa will arrange for someone to send you away immediately!"

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Lu Jianming.

He understood the meaning in the old man's eyes, and was ready to go back to the house to make a phone call and arrange for someone to send Lu Zheng away, now that Daozu is in Yanjing, if he knows that Lu Zheng is back, he will inevitably die.

Seeing that his grandfather still refused to tell him what had happened, Lu Zheng felt more and more that the CUHK of this matter might affect the life and death of the Lu family, how could he hide abroad at such a moment?

Thinking of this, his face was solemn, and he said in a resolute tone: "Grandpa, if you don't tell me what happened, my grandson won't leave." ”

Old Man Lu was silent for a moment, and let out a long sigh: "That's it, since that's the case, then grandpa will tell you." ”

After listening to his grandfather's story, Lu Zheng's eyes burst out with a cold murderous intent, he didn't expect that this trouble was actually brought to the Lu family by him, and the Dao Ancestor said that he would slaughter the Lu family, which made him feel extremely angry.

Grandpa and Uncle would rather sacrifice their lives than push him out and hand him over to Dao Zu, which moved him even more.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng raised his head and said to Old Man Lu and Lu Jianming with great solemnity: "Grandpa, uncle, don't worry, with me Lu Zheng here, whoever dares to hurt you in the slightest, I will let them never be overborn!"

The old man's slightly thin palm, dotingly stroked the back of Lu Zheng's head, and said: "Good grandson, your grandfather understands your intentions, now that you know about it, promise grandpa, go abroad!"

Lu Zheng shook his head and said with a resolute face: "Grandpa, I won't go abroad if I don't know about this, and I won't go abroad if I know it, you must think that your grandson is talking big, I'll prove it to you." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Zheng took a few steps back, and then, his body floated up out of thin air, stopped in the void three meters above the ground, and said to the old man and Lu Jianming: "Grandpa, although my uncle and grandson are young, my cultivation has surpassed that of the Martial Saint!"

As he spoke, Lu Zheng walked up on the void and walked around the backyard before he landed on the ground again.

Seeing this scene, even if the old man had experienced countless things in his life, he was shocked, as far as he knew, even if he was a cultivator like Mr. Long, it was impossible to walk in the void.

Lu Zheng's voice sounded again: "Grandpa, don't worry, although that Dao Ancestor is powerful, he dares to come, and his grandson has the means to deal with him!"

Lu Zheng was sure that the true qi in Mr. Long and Dao Ancestor's bodies should have reached the early stage of foundation building, and it might even be the middle or late stage of foundation building, but Lu Zheng was not afraid of them because he was an immortal cultivator.

Immortal cultivators can use Dao techniques, and immortal cultivators can use magic weapons, whether it is magic weapons or Taoist techniques, the power is far beyond the martial arts of martial artists.

"Good grandson, are you really sure to deal with Dao Ancestor?" asked Old Man Lu with some suspicion.

"Grandpa, I'll show you again!" Lu Zheng smiled confidently, snapped his fingers, and suddenly, a fireball the size of a football appeared in the air.

Cultivation has been promoted to the foundation building period, Lu Zheng's speed when performing the Yipin Dao Technique has not only reached the realm of instantaneousness, but even the power has greatly increased, although Lu Zheng has not tried it yet, but a fireball the size of a basketball can at least kill a ground-level martial saint in seconds.

"What is this?" looked at the floating black snake.

This should be a spear-shaped magic weapon, as for what level it is, before refining, Lu Zheng didn't know.

In addition to the spirit stone and the spear-shaped magic weapon, there is also a gossip plate, which is different from the gun-shaped magic weapon, this gossip plate does not seem to be a magic weapon.

As soon as his mind moved, the spear-shaped magic weapon appeared in Lu Zheng's hand, this magic weapon came too timely, an immortal cultivator with a magic weapon and an immortal cultivator without a magic weapon, the strength is simply far away.

"Huh!"

When Lu Zheng was about to refine this magic weapon, he found that this magic weapon could be used without refining just by pouring mana, and at the same time, he also obtained the information about this magic weapon.

The name of this spear-shaped magic weapon is called the Black Dragon Spear, and it is a top-level treasure.

The level of magic weapons is divided into treasures, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons.

Although the black dragon spear can be used without refining, it will be more comfortable to use after refining, so Lu Zheng still used mana to refine it as a whole.

After refining, Lu Zheng stood up with the black dragon spear in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the black dragon spear became two meters long, and at the same time, it became a little thicker, which was easy to hold.

The tip of the spear slashed across the void.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, a small crack appeared in the void.

"What a divine weapon!" Looking at the disappearing crack, Lu Zheng couldn't help but admire, with this black dragon spear, his strength could at least multiply several times.

Putting the black dragon spear into the dantian for recuperation, Lu Zheng took out the gossip disk, studied it but didn't find what it did, and tried to input a mana into it without any reaction.

"Forget it, let's study it again when we have time!"

Lu Zheng put the gossip plate into the storage ring, he took out a few lower-grade spirit stones to absorb the aura inside, and absorbed four lower-grade spirit stones, the true yuan beads were already saturated, and the true yuan had probably increased by two percent.

The cultivation has increased by two percent, and he has obtained another magic weapon, and Lu Zheng's confidence has skyrocketed a lot, but for the sake of safety, he decided to draw a few more talismans.

There are dozens of talismans in the "Shangqing Secret Record", and many of them are attacking.

However, the yellow paper is of inferior quality, and it can withstand too strong spiritual power at most, so after some consideration, Lu Zheng selected two kinds of talismans, the Ice Talisman and the Fire Talisman, he believed that if these two talismans were used together, it would definitely make the enemy want to die.

After tossing the yellow paper in the storage ring, Lu Zheng smashed out a total of twenty ice talismans and nineteen fire talismans, these two talismans are not as advanced as the pure heart talismans or memory talismans he drew at the beginning, these two talismans are much more advanced, therefore, the success rate is naturally greatly reduced, the most important thing is the material carried by the talisman, Lu Zheng thought, he must find some high-level talisman materials in the future.

Lu Zheng took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that he had entered the room for only eight hours.

Putting the two talismans into the storage ring, he walked out of the room.

As soon as he got out of the room, he sensed that there were two more people in the courtyard, so he quickly came to the living room and found that Old Man Lu was sitting in the first place with an old man, and the other old man was Li Lao, and next to Li Lao stood a middle-aged man in a white shirt with a white face and no beard.

Although the middle-aged man did not have a trace of breath leaking from his body, Lu Zheng was sure that he was Mr. Long in his grandfather's mouth, the first person in Longtang.

He didn't use his divine sense to spy on Mr. Long's cultivation, people who have reached his level are very keen, and they can't find Lu Zheng's divine sense, but once they find out, they will be disrespectful to others.

"I've seen Grandpa Li. Lu Zheng stepped forward and saluted the first Li Lao.

"Xiao Zheng, don't be polite, hurry up and sit down," Li Lao looked at Lu Zheng with a smile and said.

Lu Zheng walked up to Lu Jianming and sat down, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa Li." ”

Li Lao said: "Xiao Zheng, I heard your grandfather say that your cultivation has surpassed that of the Martial Saint, if this is the case, I have a proposal." ”

"What proposal?" Lu Zheng asked as he looked at Elder Li.

"If your cultivation really surpasses the Martial Saint, then I propose that you go with Mr. Long to kill the Sword Ancestor!" Speaking of this, a touch of fierceness flashed in Li Lao's eyes, although the Sword Ancestor was targeting the Lu family this time, he absolutely could not tolerate it, an ancient martial artist would slaughter a political family equal to his Li family, therefore, since he retreated, he was not very angry, but he had a strong murderous intent towards the Sword Ancestor.

"Okay, I'll follow Grandpa Li's arrangement!" Lu Zheng nodded.

At this moment, Old Man Lu spoke: "Good grandson, you should ask Mr. Long for advice first." ”

"Okay!" Lu Zheng didn't hesitate at all, and directly agreed, he knew that Li Lao wanted to confirm whether his strength really surpassed that of the Martial Saint.