Seeing Lu Feng's such a sharp and decisive method, there was an unconcealed appreciation in the eyes of the nameless old man.

In any case, Lu Feng was the only one who had inherited the Great Luo Sect's inheritance in its entirety since ancient times, and although he didn't want to get involved in the disputes of the First Domain, he still coveted some necessary help for him.

And this kind of character can achieve great things in the future.

And in the next.

Since Feng Wuya hadn't brought the Shangguan family to the Great Luo Sect yet, Lu Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

Taking advantage of this time, the nameless old man taught Lu Feng some insights on the Holy Dao.

Even Hai Shengyang's face was full of ecstasy, under the higher level of understanding of the nameless old man, just a few random words made him have a deeper understanding of the realm of the half-step ancient saint.

The power of the world in his body, which was originally only the thickness of his thumb, suddenly turned into the thickness of his arm, and he felt that there would be a higher improvement.

Two days later, Feng Wuya and Old Lady Xia came to the Great Luo Sect under the guidance of Lu Feng.

Behind the two of them, there were also a few strangers who had reached the Holy Realm.

Two of them, Lu Feng recognized at a glance, they were Lu Xiong, who had let him get on the ship in the Great Pirate Domain that day, that is, Shangguan Xiong.

The other person is Lu Yan, that is, Shangguan Yan.

Shangguan Xiong is the strongest person in the Shangguan family today, and he looked at Lu Feng, still in a trance.

He couldn't have imagined that Lu Feng, who was desperate and desperate to be hunted down a few years ago, actually transformed into the leader of the Tianya Pavilion in a short period of time, and even the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm were obeying their orders.

There was a surprise.

Shangguan Biluo is still alive and has reached the Great Perfection Holy Realm.

Then there is the Lord of the Hidden Hall, Lu Jiuyou, the peak powerhouse of the half-step ancient saint.

When he learned of these news, the current Shangguan Xiong was eager to return to the imperial city immediately.

Shangguan Yan, who had had met several times, stared at Lu Feng with extremely complicated eyes, and that man left an indelible mark in her heart in the Great Pirate Domain that day.

At this time.

Old Lady Xia first respectfully saluted the Nameless Ancient Saint, and then said, "Live up to the trust, a total of five Saint Realm powerhouses of the Shangguan family have already arrived with me and Feng Wuyan. ”

"Good."

Lu Feng nodded, he immediately looked at the nameless old man, and said solemnly: "Nameless senior, I will leave today, and I will have the opportunity to come back to see you in the future." ”

The nameless old man waved his hand, his eyes raised slightly, and said, "Let's go, I hope that the next time I return to the Great Luo Sect, you can let me see a deeper surprise than today." ”

Lu Feng looked at the nameless old man deeply, at this moment, he was covered in Dao marks, as if he had merged with this heaven and earth, like a god, sitting here, people felt a profound power of the Holy Dao endlessly.

Soon, Lu Feng left the Great Pirate Domain.

Now, only the Sword Ming Hall is still in the Sea of Death, and there are still a few Sages waiting for his recall.

"Master, there is still an hour before you can reach the Qinglian Holy Land."

Si Guilan next to him hunched his back and said beside Lu Feng resignedly.

Lu Feng looked at the Qinglian Holy Land in the distance, and a strange thought arose in his heart.

At that time, he was just a cultivator of the Martial Realm, and he came to the Sea of Death in order to find the Wheel of Life and Death Fruit, and he came to the Qinglian Holy Land by chance.

Even he couldn't have imagined that he would have this kind of strength in such a short period of time.

"I'll go to the Qinglian Holy Land alone, and you guys will wait here."

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he turned into a bright light, jumped in the space again and again, and came to the Qinglian Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

Coming to the Qinglian Holy Land again, Lu Feng felt something in his heart.

The spiritual power spreads out, and the atmosphere here is full of a sense of tension.

Unlike before, Lu Feng felt the majestic aura of many Saint Realm powerhouses, and even the half-step Ancient Saint's breath like billowing wolf smoke was clearly visible in his eyes.

The Kun Clan has almost attracted more than half of the Sea Clans in the sea, and the Qinglian Holy Land is naturally actively preparing for war.

It also made those strong people who were in retreat come out one after another to meet the future immortal war.

"Since you're here, let's go to the old man."

The voice of the Seven Emotions Sword Saint suddenly sounded in Lu Feng's ears, and in the depths of the hidden time and space, there was a sword-shaped light guiding the direction for him.

Standing up, Lu Feng tore open the heavens and the earth, and instantly crossed into that point of light, which was led by an inexplicable force to reach a new world.

There was sword qi everywhere, countless majestic palaces everywhere, and powerful figures flying by.

This is the small world of the Qinglian Holy Land, and their true foundation is here.

The Sword Master of Seven Emotions was in a secluded canyon in this world, where a stone table was placed, and he had already made a pot of strong tea while sitting here.

When Lu Feng came here, he was not polite, looking at the tea that every tea leaf was like a small sword, he tasted it slowly.

"What's the matter, this is asking sword tea, you can only pick a thousand tea leaves for a thousand years."

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint did not release any ancient saint aura, just like an ordinary old man asking Lu Feng, looking kind and kind.

Lu Feng nodded, if he drank the Sword Tea for a long time, it would not be too difficult to reach the height of the Sword Saint.

"I felt a smell of tightness when I arrived, and I wonder how the Sea of Death is going now?"

Lu Feng put down the teacup, although the Sea of Death was not as war-torn as the Seventy-two States, he knew that those Sea Clans were also extremely difficult.

"You have also seen the situation of the Qinglian Holy Land, the Kun Clan actually has more than one Ancient Saint, and they have also recruited several undersea powerhouses with Ancient Saints, which are planning to completely occupy all the territory of the Sea of Death."

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint's gaze was like a divine sword breaking, and he sneered again and again.

Although he didn't know the true strength of the imperial dynasty, he still knew the strength of these powerful clans under the sea.

"The sea beast race in the Sea of Death is not much weaker than the Demon Saint Cave in the Seventy-two States, if their real army is overpowering, then will the Qinglian Holy Land?"

Lu Feng thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that the situation in the Sea of Death was also very bad.

Once the Qinglian Holy Land can't resist it, then the army of the Sea Beast Powerful Clan will attack the Seventy-two Prefectures and join the Imperial Dynasty.

And when that time comes, who will be able to stand in their way?

"Don't worry, the Qinglian Sword Ancestor has already left a back hand for me and others, in order to prevent these undersea powerhouses from making waves, and if you think that the Holy Land is only superficial with these strengths, it is impossible for the Kun clan and other undersea powerhouses to be so honest for tens of thousands of years."

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint looked confident, and he looked up at the higher sky.

It's as if there's something even more terrifying there.

Only then did Lu Feng relax a little, at this crucial point, the Qinglian Holy Land must not be lost.

"Actually, I'm not too worried about the Sea Clan, what I'm most worried about is the Imperial Dynasty, their strength is far from really breaking out."

When it came to the Imperial Dynasty, the Seven Emotions Sword Saint had a deep worry on his face.

"What is the strength of the Emperor in the Ancient Saint Realm?"

(End of chapter)