Chapter Ninety-Eight: He Turns into a Dome One

Cultivating for no time, Lu Jianqi immersed himself in enlightenment, feeling the cool aura refining through the green jade glazed treasure tree, with a trace of thunder penetrating deep into the dilated pores. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It seems that some kind of balance has been reached in his body, the supreme holy refining of yin and yang is the dominant qi cultivation of the natal dao method, and the Ying Dragon Jue nourishes the refining body with the Ying Dragon essence generated by the bones of the whole body.

The green jade glazed treasure tree cooperates with the 3,600 quasi-yin and yang vortex of the whole body to refine the aura, and at the same time, the power of the green thunder can urge the immovable thunder seal to refine the physique, stimulate the meridians, and remove impurities.

"Seeing that the road is far-reaching, you must also move forward, young man, go to battle!"

His enlightenment is not deep, it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, no matter how far he sees, he must take that step to reach the other side, what Lu Jianqi needs is to keep fighting, keep honing, and polish this piece of world-shattering jade into a god wall for all ages.

"It's time to count." In the flick of a finger in five days, although Lu Jianqi has always been immersed in deep enlightenment, he has retained a trace of reminder to the outside world, which is the vigilance of being a cultivator, and he is also afraid that he will delay his trip again.

As mentioned earlier, this Longmen Cave Demon Hunt is the first battle after Daigo wakes up and unseals, although Lu Wangchen and the disciples under him don't care much. But we don't care, it doesn't mean that we can't, because of Lu Wangchen's reasons, Daigo was hostile to most of the elders of the Ancient Nation Desolate Heaven, and he was framed by Sun Taiji because of this, and almost died. In this case, 'Are you ready to slap your face?' Lu Jianqi said.

Pushing open the door, the old door creaked, and the young man walked out slowly, his face shining in the mild sunlight, and he was as relaxed as the wind under his laziness.

Because of the words of the monks in the bamboo courtyard, he stole half a day of leisure.

It's a pity that the idle time is short after all, Lu Jian abandoned the courtyard and closed his eyes to enjoy it, exhaled lightly, and smelled the cold wind sweeping the ground, breaking the wind. When he woke up, he had already noticed that there were several breaths wandering outside the formation, and remembering the Lin Geng and others he met by chance, Lu Jianqi had already guessed about the master who knew outside, so he simply lifted the formation and invited you into the urn.

"Lu Jianqi?"

The tone of the person who came was questioning, and he didn't care about Lu Jian's identity as a disciple of the Eight Wonders, and it seemed that the identity was not difficult to speculate.

Lu Jianqi lowered his chin and turned to look at the comer.

The visitor had short red hair, a resolute and angular face, and an earring on his left ear. The body is strong, the blood is surging, wearing a sleeveless moon white robe, embroidered with the wind crossing the ape, and the white crane spreads its wings.

Ape crane crosses the wind

It seems that this person is also a disciple of the Eight Wonders, and he is also a double cultivation of the Dharma body, and the realm of refining the body should be in the second round of the Dao vein.

"I'm Saruzuru Crossing the Wind, Sikong Hao"

Lu Jianqi glanced at him twice, and then glanced over to look at the descendants.

"What about you?"

In a few breaths, the originally wide courtyard suddenly seemed crowded, and there were not only Sikong Hao, but also a few disciples who were not weak in their breath staring at him, their eyes were either indifferent, or contemptuous, or jealous, with different expressions, but from their gaze, Lu Jianqi felt the same emotion, that is, hostility.

"Birds are tired of flying in the forest, and the forest is in the sky"

"Pine and Cypress Wrapping Clouds, Ge Cong"

"Kawakagawa Mink"

"Idle Garden, Zhou Wu Zheng Me"

The ancient Nirvana is a small number of super forces in the dust world, and the eternal heritage is as unshakable as Mount Tai Shenyue. Eight wonders and four shows, it is not only the twelve secret realms of the desolate sky, but also the honorific title of the demons of the ancient Nirvana desolate heaven in the past dynasties.

Although these people in front of them are not the contemporary Eight Wonders and Four Shows, they were born in the supreme secret realm of the ancient Nirvana Desolate Heaven, and now they represent the battle in the Longmen Cave Demon Hunt, and their talents, roots, understanding, and cultivation are all superior talents, and they are by no means comparable to Lin Jian, who was defeated in one punch in seconds.

Lu Jianqi didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

In the end, Sikong Hao couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "The trial is over, although you fell behind halfway, Elder Sun still decided to give the magic weapon, after all, you still have to participate in the Longmen Cave Demon Hunt." ”

Lu Jianqi nodded, but the corners of his mouth were playfully smiling. Not to mention what Elder Sun's old mallet was planning, if it was just a summons, it would actually alarm the five pro-disciples, and he Lu Jianqi would not have such a big face.

"Oh, then I'll go see Elder Sun." Knowing that they had bad intentions, Lu Jian abandoned and disobeyed their wishes, and walked outside the courtyard by himself.

Seeing that Lu Jianqi was indispensable to them, Sikong Hao and the others were annoyed.

Before leaving the hospital, Lu Jianqi's footsteps were stopped by someone's hand.

"Although you are only refining and perfecting, but during the Longmen Cave Demon Hunt, be careful!"

Someone said this, in a tone that was neither light nor serious, no threat, no care, but it made people feel harsh and fearful from the soul.

Birds are tired of flying in the forest, and the forest is empty

The elegant man in a fresh blue shirt had a gentle and elegant look between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but Lu Jianqi felt a shuddering darkness from the other party's heart.

Lin Kongzhi didn't plan to make a move, and these Eight Wonders and Four Show disciples didn't mean to do it, they could only say that this time was a pre-war temptation, no matter whether they were facing Lu Wangchen or Lu Jianqi, in the ancient Nirvana Desolate Heaven, the radical faction composed of many elders and Daigo were destined to fight.