Chapter 112: White Feather Lingsu II

The mysterious and ancient eight clans of the dust world joined forces to open the enchantment of the secret realm Longmen Cave, and for a while, the qi was condensed, and the glow was dreamy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Tianjiao group is eyeing the tiger, and the mana is agitating like thunder, waiting for the final moment to come.

"This is the moment!"

The Gate of the Secret Realm dispersed to both sides like a vortex, revealing the blurred world on the other side. For a while, the monks present urged the escape spells, the magic weapons, and the exotic beast treasure cars were surging like a rain of stars. Just behind the crowd, the person who had always been a cold bystander finally lifted the hood of the black robe, revealing the appearance of the young man inside, it was Lu Jianqi, who had never been seen since Gufeng came out of the customs.

In this Demon Hunting Trial, in addition to the disciples of the sect family, there are also some scattered cultivators. Earlier, he and You Lang were mixed in, preparing to enter the secret realm.

The opening time of the Longmen Cave is only one hour and three moments, but there are three thousand monks who have entered the trial, so the time is urgent, for the weak this is in a hurry to die, but for the strong, this is where the infinite opportunity lies.

For those young Tianjiao who appeared strongly, Lu Jianqi was always silent, without disdain, nor afraid of inferiority. He also participated in the Six Dao Martial Arts, a similar scene, although the proud protégés of the various Dao Academies at that time may not be as good as the elites of the Five Domains today, but he really has no interest in those Tianjiao wizards and the like. If he is really interested, it is not actually these people, but the teachers behind these people.

For example, the sword qi that lingered in Shaofan's body, and the thunder method of the Xuanfeng Thunder hidden in the Heavenly Dome Wind Thunder.

When thinking about the realm of refining breath, in addition to the natal refining dao that is condensed with Hongmeng Ziqi, there is also the immovable thunder seal condensed into a thunder breath with supreme thunder power and the thirteen dark breaths practiced by Hongmeng Ziqi stolen from the strange dark domain in the sea of knowledge.

The Tao is the root of breath, and breath is the source of qi.

Lu Jianqi can use this to cultivate the Dao methods of the thunder system and the dark system, and he can be three points stronger than those who are born with the thunder spirit root. But now that he himself is in a bottleneck, he has no time to cultivate other methods, which are harmful to himself.

"Let's go, senior brother, I have a hunch that we will encounter them again during the Demon Hunt. You Lang retracted his gaze, he was arrogant, fearless and humble. Ling Shaofan, Xuanfeng Thunder and the others are of course the pride of the sky, but as a personal disciple of the Eight Wonders of the Desolate Heaven, his path is destined to be extraordinary, so he naturally will not have any sense of self-shame in the face of them, even if he is now lagging behind, one day when the immortal road competes, he will look down on the giants.

Because he is a wanderer, a legend of the Eight Wonders of the Wild Sky, and the brother of Lu Jianqi.

Lu Jian didn't know what he saw, lowered his chin and straightened out his black robe, summoned a dark sword crow, and flew into the gate of the secret realm under the cover of the rainbow light of the flying sword of the wandering waves.

And not long after Lu Jianqi left, several powerful thoughts locked here, but they found nothing. There were a few people in the consciousness world who were puzzled.

"Nobody? That familiar aura just now actually made me feel a sense of horror, this person is very mysterious, and I must not be guarded against. ”

"Demon Hunting is not as good as the Six Dao Martial Arts, these elite disciples are the future backbone of the National Dao Academy, and they must not be lost. ”

"Since you can't afford to lose, you can stay in the door and concentrate on cultivation, why bother to test life and death? Since the battle of Chu Wangcheng four years ago, there was one less King of Chu, and the Southern Chu Zuo clan and the imperial court were also detached, and now even you are suffering from gains and losses?" a woman's voice scolded, and every word was as sharp as an arrow.

The battle of Chu Wangcheng is a taboo topic in Great Xia, although it is not explicitly stated, any clear-eyed person can guess that dozens of celestial giants can be united in the hinterland of Great Xia, and finally the Venerable of Dane will kill a king with a different surname, if there is no will of the Xia Emperor in it, even if the true wheel of the king comes, it is impossible.

Therefore, the contemporary Xia Emperor plotted to kill his cronies and loyal ministers, and even his own brother-in-law. It's not honorable, so it's taboo. Now that this female celestial man actually spoke out, everyone else was shocked.

"Yan Dao Lord Hugh has to say in vain, you are the Xia Emperor Qin ordered to come to protect these disciples, the cultivation is ruthless, if you die in the demon hunt, it is a fate, in addition, everything has to be thought about twice. ”

The Great Xia Imperial Court naturally has cronies to take the lead, so when there are unfavorable remarks against the Imperial Court, someone will naturally come forward to warn.

The Yan Dao Master was warned, but after snorting coldly, he did not respond.

Just as the consciousness power that was wandering in place dispersed, a strange power suddenly erupted in the direction of the Gate of the Secret Realm, blasting the void through countless gaps, and the void turbulence raged, and everyone was shocked, knowing that the situation had changed and the secret realm was dangerous.