Chapter 65: Daluo Holy Land Lu Changsheng Invites the Yin and Yang Holy Son to Come to the Battle [New Book Collection]
"Senior brother, have you heard a word?"
Liu Qingfeng looked very mysterious.
"If you have something to say, just say it!" Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, this Liu Qingfeng didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he seemed to have become smarter, which made Lu Changsheng a little unhappy.
Because according to the law of conservation of energy, when one person becomes smarter, another person becomes stupid.
He felt that his wisdom was being absorbed by Liu Qingfeng little by little.
This is bad news.
"Senior brother, there is a saying that a soldier who surrenders without a fight!"
"I know what you think, you don't want to do it, it's because you're worried about exposing your strong strength and being targeted."
"Therefore, Senior Brother, you should not suppress your vision and temperament now, just go to the Yin and Yang Holy Land with the strongest attitude, and be as arrogant as you want, just like in the Great Qiandi Capital a few days ago."
"You hide your strength and suppress your temperament, causing Qianqiye to dare to speak wildly when he sees you, but if you don't hide your strength and don't suppress your temperament, even if the Yin Yang Holy Son sees you, he will be terrified, who will dare to challenge you at that time?"
"Unless you're crazy!"
Liu Qingfeng said the Tao, which made Lu Changsheng's eyes show surprise.
This guy has really gotten smarter.
No way! No way! This is not good news, at this moment, Lu Changsheng felt the need to feed Liu Qingfeng an amnesia pill.
Otherwise, if you continue like this, won't you be reduced to waste?
"Of course, there is another most direct way, and Senior Brother can also give it a try."
Liu Qingfeng immediately spoke again, not knowing what Lu Changsheng was thinking.
"What's the solution?" Lu Changsheng looked very curious.
"It's very simple, when you get to the Yin Yang Holy Land, in front of all the disciples, beat up the Yin Yang Holy Son, I believe that no one will dare to challenge you, Senior Brother."
Liu Qingfeng said.
Hearing these words, Lu Changsheng showed a look of relief.
Fortunately, it is okay to be able to think of this method, obviously Liu Qingfeng is still as stupid as ever, so he can think of it so much, it is estimated that he suddenly opened his mind.
"Senior brother, you also think this method is better, don't you?"
Seeing Lu Changsheng's expression of relief, Liu Qingfeng thought that it was his own ploy and was recognized by Lu Changsheng, and said with joy on his face at the moment.
did not answer Liu Qingfeng.
Although the second method is mentally retarded, it is undeniable that the second method is the most straightforward.
It's a pity that I can't do it myself.
Dude, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang!
What is this?
Only the Holy Son of the Holy Land, the strongest existence among the five hundred years disciples of the Holy Land, can be canonized as the Holy Son.
There are one hundred and eight true disciples in the Daluo Holy Land, and Ziyun can compete for it, but Ziyun can only compete for the Holy Maiden.
Although Lu Changsheng has only been here for three years, he also knows that the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Holy Son is said to have reached the realm of distraction.
Distracted!
The eighth realm.
That kind of existence is an existence that can blow itself to death if you really blow it out.
How to fight?
What to fight?
It's better to pack your bags and run away.
Lu Changsheng's mood was unusually heavy.
He didn't want to be a big brother of the Dao Breaking Sect at all, but he couldn't help it, he was forced to be helpless.
However, Liu Qingfeng's second idea is not good, but the first idea is still something.
did not suppress the temperament and vision, went to the Yin and Yang Holy Land, and directly magnified the moves.
After all, visions don't depend on realms.
It's like Qianqiye, if you want to talk about the realm, you are not the opponent of Qianqiye at all.
But when it comes to visions, Qianqiye is not his opponent at all.
If you come to the door and open a vision, maybe you can really scare the Yin Yang Holy Son.
Lu Changsheng pondered, and at the same time walked towards the Yin Yang Holy Land step by step.
And at the same time.
The Holy Land of Yin and Yang.
Here is a peaceful, the rainbow bridge is everywhere, the cranes are flying, the palaces are towering in the sky, if you look at it from a high place, the yin and yang holy land is divided into black and white, there are two huge palaces in the middle, one is black and the other is white.
And in the Black Palace.
A young man sits in the center of the Black Palace.
He is surrounded by the yin and yang qi of the avenue, one black and one white, interpreting the Tai Chi array, he is very extraordinary, his eyes are black and white, sitting in the hall at this moment, his eyes reveal a touch of melancholy.
This is the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, Li Yang.
Soon another figure appeared.
It was an old man, the Holy Lord of the Yin and Yang Holy Land, and he came to Li Yang and said calmly.
"He's coming!"
"Lu Changsheng?"
Li Yang opened his mouth and said in a calm tone.
"Yes." The Yin Yang Holy Lord nodded.
"Can I beat him?" Li Yang asked, his eyes full of curiosity.
"I can't beat it." The Yin Yang Holy Lord spoke very directly.
"Didn't fight? Why just say that you can't beat it? The curiosity in Li Yang's eyes was even worse.
"As far as I know, he's already arrived at the Tribulation Realm, and you can't beat him anyway." The Holy Lord spoke.
"Can't you really beat it?" Li Yang asked again.
"I can't beat it!"
"You can't beat it, can't you?"
"I can't beat it!"
"Alas!" Facing the Yin Yang Holy Lord's answer so affirmatively, Li Yang was deflated in an instant.
The self-confidence cultivated in the palace disappeared in an instant.
He asked three times if he could beat it.
The Yin Yang Holy Lord said in an extremely affirmative tone that he couldn't beat him three times, how could this make people feel confident.
"Master, why do you want me to go up if you can't beat you?"
was already deflated, Li Yang instantly looked very helpless, he lay on the ground, exhaled, and his eyebrows were full of depression.
"If you don't go, our Yin Yang Holy Land will become a laughing stock."
The Yin and Yang Holy Lord said.
"Can't beat it, isn't it a laughing stock?" Li Yang was very curious.
"Nope! If you lose to him, you will still be glorious even if you are defeated. The Yin Yang Holy Lord said seriously.
"Master, what kind of person is he, why do you all think that he must be very strong?"
Li Yang really didn't understand.
"When you see him, you know how strong he is."
"Why do you have to see to know?" Li Yang was even more curious.
"Because other people's strength is hidden inside, and his strength is written on his face, he doesn't do anything, just standing there, others know that he is peerless and strong, and anyone standing next to him will be covered by his light."
"Apprentice, I don't care how miserable you lose, I only hope for the teacher, after you lose, don't have demons, you are very strong, but meeting him is a misfortune in luck."
The Yin and Yang Holy Lord said.
Li Yang was really speechless.
Where have I seen this kind of master.
Before he could fight, he said that he couldn't beat it.
For some reason, Li Yang didn't believe it, how strong this Lu Changsheng was.
And yet at this moment.
A loud voice rang out.
Explode in the Holy Land of Yin and Yang.
"Daluo Holy Land Lu Changsheng, please come to the battle with the Holy Son of Yin and Yang!"
The sound sounded, like thunder rolling in the sky, spreading throughout the entire Yin and Yang Holy Land.
And in an instant, the aura of slaughter permeated the entire Yin and Yang Holy Land.
At this time, for some reason, Li Yang's mood suddenly became much more nervous, because he felt a terrifying battle intent.
At the same time, the entire Yin and Yang Holy Land was completely boiling.
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