Inside the Great Hall of the Beginning of the World.

The Eternal Lord is very mysterious.

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but be curious.

Why do some people always like to hang people's appetites?

You can finish talking, but you have to make a fool of yourself?

Is it fun? Interesting?

Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought, thought about it carefully, and thought for a while.

Hey, don't talk about it, it's interesting.

However, this kind of appetizing thing is only interesting if you are only allowed to do it yourself, and it is very uncomfortable for others to do it.

Lu Changsheng looked at the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord.

The latter pretended to be empty for a moment, and then spoke.

"The sword spectrum of the Purple and Green Holy Land is only half."

The First Lord said.

"Only half?"

Lu Changsheng was completely shocked.

Can you create an immortal holy place with just half of the sword spectrum?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Although Lu Changsheng didn't understand other holy places, according to the standards of the Daluo Holy Land, he could also know the horror of a holy land.

The top ten holy places in Zhongzhou are not ranked, but the world knows that the Daluo Holy Land is actually vaguely pointing to the first, and although the Ziqing Holy Land is not in the top three, it is not the bottom, it belongs to the sixth or seventh place.

But that's just half of the sword?

It's terrifying, isn't it?

It's like the Da Luo Holy Land, if the core mental method is missing by half, the Da Luo Holy Land is only afraid that it will be renamed the Da Luo Sect.

"Senior, half of the sword spectrum can make the Ziqing Sect rated as a holy land, what kind of sword spectrum is that?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"The world's first sword duel."

The First Lord said.

Six words are sonorous and powerful.

"The world's first sword duel?"

This name is really domineering enough, no wonder half of the sword spectrum can make the Ziqing Holy Land become one of the top ten holy places.

"What is the world's first sword duel?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"The sword turns into everything, everything into the sword, the sword turns into everything, and everything becomes the sword."

The Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord pulled a bunch of words that Lu Changsheng couldn't understand, and maybe even he couldn't understand himself.

But this kind of remark was the most attractive, and everyone in the entire hall listened carefully to what the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Beginnings said.

"Back then, in the Holy Land of Shumen, the swordsmanship concept of the older generation of monks was that there were three thousand swordsmanship, each with its own merits, and they all had the same way back."

"However, the Ziqing Twins believe that the way of the sword is endless, the evolution is endless, and the path is the same, so there is a huge conflict of ideas between the two."

"It is precisely because of this conflict of ideas that the Ziqing Twins stepped down from the position of the Holy Son, and the two parted from the Ziqing Holy Land, and then wandered the world, experienced the red dust, visited the world's famous kendo masters, and finally the two evolved the Vientiane swordsmanship through countless exchanges and exchanges, which is the first sword technique in the world."

"Then the creation of the Ziqing Holy Land, it only took 10,000 years for the Ziqing Holy Land to take root in Zhongzhou, and after the Ziqing Holy Land established a solid foundation, the two predecessors of Ziqing continued to concentrate on deducing the world's first sword technique."

"However, the two predecessors of the Ziqing Twins, when they were about to succeed, one of them went mad, in order to save each other, the two went to the Great Wilderness Mountain, looking for a miracle medicine, but this time, they never came back, some people say that the two of them have become immortals."

"Some people also say that because Qingcheng's predecessor went mad and died, Zizhen's predecessor also accompanied her to leave the world, but what the result was, no one knows, the only thing that can be known is that they disappeared like this, leaving half of the sword spectrum to the Ziqing Holy Land."

The First Lord said.

This story is very attractive, and Lu Changsheng was indeed attracted.

Two people who love each other, crazy about the sword, born for the sword, because of the different concepts in their hearts, angrily unloaded the name of the Holy Son, and then carried the great pressure, wandered the world, visited famous teachers, participated in the way of the sword, and finally created the Ziqing Holy Land, just to prove that the way they took was right.

Later, because of the madness, he went to the Great Wilderness Mountain, and finally disappeared, leaving endless legends and stories.

But I have to say that half of the sword spectrum of the Ziqing Holy Land is really terrifying.

Although Lu Changsheng is a peerless sword immortal, his sword intent is unparalleled, but he is stunned that he does not have any sword skills, which is a shortcoming.

It is equivalent to a chef with an extremely talented talent for stir-frying, with wood for ingredients, wood for salt, and wood for chili peppers.

"And I think that this time, the Purple Green Holy Lord will probably discuss something with you."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beginnings spoke, and said so.

"Discuss something? What's the matter? ”

Lu Changsheng was a little curious.

"I can't say it, it's hard to say, I'll know when you go to the Ziqing Holy Land."

The Holy Lord of Wan Chu didn't continue to speak, and began to whet people's appetites again, and he didn't know where he learned it.

Although there was some itching in his heart, Lu Changsheng didn't ask much.

Since you don't say it, there is naturally a reason not to say it, maybe there are some things that you can only understand, not ask.

However, the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Why hasn't he asked me yet?"

He had been waiting for Lu Changsheng to ask.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't ask any more, which made the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord feel a little uncomfortable.

Ask me, ask me, and I'll tell you.

It's a pity that Lu Changsheng misunderstood what he meant, and really thought that he couldn't ask more, so he didn't continue to ask.

As a result, the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Beginnings became inexplicably uncomfortable.

It's like knowing a secret and knowing that the other person must be curious, but the other person doesn't ask, it's very uncomfortable.

Especially for people like themselves, it's even more tormenting.

At this moment, Zheng Haoran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Brother Lu, will Senior Brother Lu participate in this Tianjiao Conference?"

He asked, mentioning the Tianjiao Conference.

This is the second time Lu Changsheng has heard of the Tianjiao Conference.

Although I don't know much about it, I probably know what the so-called Tianjiao Conference is.

"Uh, it should be...... Don't go! ”

Lu Changsheng didn't plan to go, but he always felt that if he resolutely said that he wouldn't go, he would definitely go, and if he said that he wouldn't go, he might not go.

"Not going? It's a gathering that only comes once in many years, and all the people who can go are contemporary Tianjiao, Senior Brother Lu should participate in it, otherwise, some of the young people who haven't seen Senior Brother Lu are just afraid that they will be noisy all day long, especially those people in Dongtu, a few days ago, they openly humiliated Senior Brother, shouldn't Senior Brother Lu teach him a lesson? ”

Zheng Haoran was a little surprised.

Don't go to the Tianjiao Conference? You won't go to such a good beep installation? Look at me, I don't dare to go if I want to, for fear of being a green leaf.

"All fame is nothing more than the smoke of the past, only its own strength is unchanging and eternal."

Lu Changsheng made an excuse for himself very calmly.

"Good!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being an immortal nephew, at a young age, he has already realized everything, okay!"

"The immortal master and nephew are really extraordinary, at a young age, he has already thought of this heavy realm, the old man is ashamed, he has cultivated for three thousand years to see through everything in this world, and he barely reached the realm of goodness like water, compared to them, although it is several times better, but compared to the immortal master and nephew, it is still not good."

"Alas, if I'm the same age as the Immortal Master and Nephew, I think I'm probably only one-tenth."

Everyone praised Lu Changsheng, and by the way, they praised themselves again.

And the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord was also deeply touched: "The immortal master and nephew are worthy of being a unicorn, whether it is in terms of state of mind or cultivation, they are a hundred times beyond the pride of the same age. ”

After saying this, the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord looked at Zheng Haoran again, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Look at your virtue again, you don't cultivate well all day long, you have been mixed for so many years, you can't even mix with a holy son, and you still want to participate in this conference, participate in that conference, and after the immortal master and nephew are gone, you will give me a way to practice, when will you break through the gods, and when will you go out again."

The Holy Lord of the First Thousand Beginnings said angrily.

Zheng Haoran: "??? ”

What's the matter with me?

Why are you scolding me so well?

Whether I become a saint or not is not a matter of your words?

In this way, with the laughter and laughter that followed, the feast ended until the ugly hour.

Lu Changsheng went back to rest.

Then, these days, he had been discussing the formation with Elder Chen Ling.

Twenty days passed, and Lu Changsheng had to leave.

The main thing is that the time delay is too long.

If you stay in the Ziqing Holy Land for a few more days, it is impossible not to participate in the Linglong Birthday Banquet, right?

In this way, at the request of his might, Lu Changsheng left the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, which could be regarded as a successful check-in.

Fly to the Purple and Green Holy Land.

Because they are not very far apart, there is no need to cast a teleportation formation.

And at the same time.

Wan Chu Holy Lord and Zheng Haoran watched Lu Changsheng leave.

After a while, Zheng Haoran scratched his head and asked, "Master, do you think Senior Brother Lu can help the Ziqing Holy Land repair the sword spectrum?" ”

He asked, curious.

"Yes."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beginnings replied directly, without any hesitation.

"Why is Master so sure?"

Zheng Haoran asked curiously.

And the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord sighed.

Immediately after that, he looked like a fairy and slowly spoke.

"Because Changsheng is as handsome as when I was young."

Zheng Haoran: "......"

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It's the fifth watch! Vomiting blood for five watches!

Thinking that today is a Sunday, I may not be able to ask for a referral ticket if I sleep at night.

So I have to write another update, and update it regularly until 12 o'clock in the evening!

Alas, sad urging!

After finishing the last chapter, I went to sleep!!!

Ladies and gentlemen, after twelve o'clock, in the new week, continue to ask for recommendation tickets, and ask for a little reward~ a little bit of people, at least not alone!

It would be nice if there was another alliance leader, so that the alliance leader is a double number, I like double!

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