"Senior brother, I want to be the Holy Lord."

Liu Qingfeng's words really shocked Lu Changsheng.

He wants to usurp the throne?

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect that Liu Qingfeng would suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

"Why?"

Although he was shocked in his heart, on the surface, Lu Changsheng seemed very calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Instead, he quietly stared at the sea of clouds, and there was an indescribable dust.

"I don't know very well, but when I saw what the head of the sect did, my junior brother felt that this was the real monk!"

Liu Qingfeng said very seriously, unusually.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng understood.

At that moment just now, what Qingyun Dao people did was deeply imprinted in Liu Qingfeng's heart.

In fact, Liu Qingfeng is actually an immature teenager who feels hazy about the whole world, living in the Daluo Holy Land, although he has also read books, but he is more still playing.

He didn't understand what the meaning of the practice was.

Just like ordinary children, they don't know why their parents keep letting them study well.

The young man who cultivates immortals is also a teenager, but he has changed his way.

Liu Qingfeng has found his own goal.

That's why his personality will change.

If it is described in Taoist terms, it is enlightenment.

Lu Changsheng didn't expect that Liu Qingfeng would actually come to his senses.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, Liu Qingfeng realized it, which was a good thing.

At least this trip down the mountain has gained a lot for Liu Qingfeng.

It's just that Lu Changsheng was surprised that Liu Qingfeng's change was too sudden and too fast.

"Senior brother supports you."

Lu Changsheng rubbed Liu Qingfeng's head, maybe this was the last time he rubbed his head, and he would be an adult in the future.

Since you're an adult, do you want to tell him something about an adult?

Lu Changsheng pondered.

"Thank you, brother."

Liu Qingfeng thanked him.

And the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord slowly appeared beside Lu Changsheng, overlooking the cloud scene.

"Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord, dare to ask, how did you become the Holy Lord?"

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Wanchu was coming, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but ask sincerely.

And the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord thought for a while, and then said, "That's it, then that, and finally this, understand?" ”

Liu Qingfeng: "??? ”

Lu Changsheng: "??? ”

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, the Saint Lord of Wanchu shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world thinks that they are very happy to become the Holy Lord and hold the power of the world, but in fact, ....... They guessed right, and they were quite happy. ”

He was very serious, and he looked very embarrassed, but this sentence sounded so unpleasant.

Is this guy pretending to beep?

Lu Changsheng noticed it instantly, then took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "Yes, in life, there are gains and losses, when you get something, you will inevitably lose something, like I got a handsome face, but also lost my troubles, alas, it's really moody,"

Lu Changsheng also sighed.

Lord of the First Days: "??? ”

Liu Qingfeng: "??? ”

After a while, Lu Changsheng continued to speak, breaking the silence.

"Wanchu Holy Lord, the Yin-Yang Holy Land has the Yin-Yang Divine Stone, the Shumen Holy Land has the Shumen Sword Mountain, is there something similar in the Wanchu Holy Land?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious, according to the plot, there must be treasures waiting for him to pick up in the Wanchu Holy Land.

"Mude! In my Eternal Holy Land, there are no such artifacts. The Holy Lord of the First Thousand Ages shook his head and replied like this.

"Wanchu Holy Land, famous for its formations, doesn't like to collect this kind of thing very much."

Then the First Lord of Ten Thousand Beginnings explained.

Formation?

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

What he didn't expect was that the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land was actually based on formations?

Although Lu Changsheng read a lot of books in the Daluo Holy Land, Lu Changsheng didn't read anything about the books about the Holy Land, and even if he saw it, most of them were outstanding people who introduced the Holy Land.

For example, "The Legend of the Yin and Yang Holy Land" - the author of the Yin and Yang Contemporary Holy Lord.

Also, "The Legend of Shumen Sword Immortals" - the author of the contemporary holy lord of Shumen.

There is also a book that subverts Lu Changsheng's three views, "The Biography of Da Luo Qingyun" - the author Qingyun Daoren.

So Lu Changsheng didn't read much of the books about the Holy Land, they were all boasting, and it was not interesting to read them.

Therefore, I really didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land was actually good at formations.

"Wan Chu Holy Lord, the juniors have been very interested in the formation method recently, can you learn it in the next few days?"

Lu Changsheng spoke.

If other people say this, the Holy Lord of the First Thousand Beginnings will definitely come to say, are you worthy?

But the person who spoke was Lu Changsheng, and the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord was overjoyed at the moment: "Naturally, the nephew of the Immortal Master is talented and intelligent, and he may be able to become the legendary Heavenly Master." ”

The First Lord said.

"Then I'm tired of these few days, and the Holy Lord will give more guidance to the juniors."

Lu Changsheng said.

He's not kidding.

Since the Yin Yang Holy Land, every time I teleport, I will encounter trouble, so I still learn the art of formation by myself, which is more reliable.

In this way, the dragon boat slowly sailed to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings.

The rest of the process is like that of any other holy place.

The Holy Land set up a banquet, and Lu Changsheng came forward to let the disciples of Wanchu see it.

However, there is no Holy Son in the Wanchu Holy Land, but there are also many young generations of heroes who have come to get acquainted with Lu Changsheng.

At the wine table, a person stood up to toast, and Lu Changsheng was like a bright star, attracting everyone's attention.

Even Liu Qingfeng was sought after by everyone, after all, following Lu Changsheng was more or less brilliant.

That's it.

Get drunk.

Early in the morning.

Lu Changsheng woke up.

"Breeze."

Lu Changsheng shouted.

There just wasn't any repercussions.

He got up and went to the living room.

Empty.

And there was a letter on the table.

The word 'farewell' is written on it.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned.

Opening the envelope, Liu Qingfeng's handwriting was extremely sloppy, but he could also understand it.

"Senior brother, I have figured it out these days, since you want to really grow up, junior brother can't always follow you, so junior brother doesn't say goodbye, I just hope that when he sees him again in the future, junior brother will not drag senior brother back, and I hope that senior brother will take care of his health."

- Liu Qingfeng stayed.

After reading this letter, Lu Changsheng was silent for a long time.

Life is like this, everyone is like a passerby.

Laugh when you get together.

Sadness at parting.

On days when there is no breeze, I don't know why, I feel that something is missing.

Without your room, it really gets so big.

Long.

Lu Changsheng put the letter away, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

It's a good thing that the breeze has grown.

This kind of growth is even better than breaking through the realm.

Although the road ahead, it has become a person again.

But at least, it's not bad.

But the breeze left.

There's always a little bit of sadness.

He lifted the flask.

I came to a high mountain in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings.

One person drinks alone.

Halfway through.

Lu Changsheng suddenly reacted.

He knew what was missing.

This guy took all the spirit stones away?

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