Chapter 675: The leaves of the mountain are shallow

In the Tianshu Mansion, Ye Qian walked out.

Just now, she was in the house to ask Ao Jun for advice on cultivation problems, and she was talking happily, but suddenly she saw Ao Jun pause, and walked away directly.

He was in a hurry.

Startled her, she hurried to catch up.

As soon as Fang came out, he saw Ao Jun bowing to the ground, calling himself 'nephew' and 'uncle'.

"Uncle?"

"The marshal has only one aunt, who is in Fulong Mountain all the year round, and his uncle 'Guangyuan Shenjun' has long since passed away."

Ye Qian was puzzled.

Look at the four people outside the house.

"Lu Xiao and Lu Yao, two true immortals?"

"The one next to him isβ€”"

Ye Qian recognized Lu Xiao and Lu Yao at a glance.

They are also in the Tianshu Mansion as generals, and they are also one of the few true immortals in the Tianshu Mansion, and they are familiar with each other.

But after all, she has not been to Fulong Mountain for a long time, and she has not been to Fulong Mountain, so she naturally can't recognize the famous 'Fulong Holy Mother'.

It's just that I saw that the woman was noble and fairy.

There was a guess in my heart.

Seeing Ao Jun bowing to that person again, a storm stirred in his heart: "That person is notβ€”"

……

"Get up."

When Lu Qingfeng saw Ao Jun, he was also happy in his heart.

At that time, he mistakenly entered the Zongmin River, because of the relationship between Ao Le, among the three eldest brothers, the third brother 'Ao Lie' was the closest.

is estranged from the eldest brother 'Ao Feng' and the second brother 'Ao Yu'.

Although Lu Xiao and Lu Yao have many cousins and sisters in this generation, Ao Feng and Ao Yuxi have many children under their knees.

But Lu Qingfeng Ao Le and his wife are the closest to Ao Lie's only son 'Ao Jun'.

When Ao Jun was young, Lu Qingfeng was still in the Chunshen realm, and he was close to his aunt.

When Lu Qingfeng returned, he turned into an impeachment god, and Ao Jun always followed.

Lu Xiao and Lu Yao were born, and Lu Qingfeng's first thought was to entrust the two to Ao Jun.

Emotions are certainly different.

is called a nephew, but in fact, it is almost the same as his own flesh and blood.

"Uncle."

Ao Jun got up.

looked at his uncle who was close at hand, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and he choked up for a while.

"The dignified god of war, don't let your subordinates see the joke."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the Jurchen Immortal who walked out of the Tianshu Mansion and said to Ao Jun.

Side.

Lu Xiao and Lu Yao, who were almost infected, saw Ye Qian coming, the latter's eyes suddenly lit up, and secretly transmitted a message to his mother Ao Le: "This is the 'Ye Qian' of the Yuanshan faction." ”

"Oh?"

Ao Le hadn't paid attention to it originally, but hurriedly looked at it when he heard the words.

I saw that this Ye Qian was wearing a silver-white bright armor, with long hair and a sword, quite heroic, obviously he was also a true immortal Dao Xing who fought out of the killing.

"Not bad."

"Not bad."

He nodded secretly.

Looking at Ao Jun, who was standing in front of Lu Qingfeng in a proper manner, Ao Le said loudly: "Jun'er, this female general looks at Miansheng, why don't you introduce your uncle and aunt?" ”

Ye Qian saw Ao Le speak.

Immediately knew that the guess was not bad, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Yu Shan Ye is shallow, I have seen the Virgin Mary." ”

He bowed to Lu Qingfeng again, and called him 'senior'.

It's not sticky at all, it's really generous.

Ao Le looked at it with another hint of promise.

"Yushan?"

Lu Qingfeng suddenly heard this, and his eyes also shifted from Ao Jun to the female general.

Seeing this, Ao Jun hurriedly introduced: "This is the true immortal 'Ye Qian' of the Yushan Sect, and now he is the right-hand man in my Tianshu Mansion. ”

"Yushan True Immortal."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Ye Qian and said warmly: "How many true immortals are there in your mountain now?" ”

"Go back to your predecessors."

"After the death of his mentor Guangning, there is only one junior left in the true immortals of the Yushan faction."

Ye Qian said respectfully.

Originally, she was still speculating in her heart, but when she saw that this senior seemed to have an old relationship with Yushan, and when she heard the name of her teacher, she still had a look of reminiscence and sighing on her face, and a pair of eyes fell on the sword on her waist.

Suddenly it was determined -

"Is it really Guangyuan Shenjun?!"

Ye Qian is a disciple of the Guangning Patriarch of the Yuanshan Sect, and he is also a true immortal, and he knows many secrets back then.

She knew that when the Chun Shen Realm had just been incorporated into the Ancient Martyrdom, the Yushan Palm Sect was called 'Luofuzi', and it was originally out of the Minjiang line of the Martyr's River with the 'Guangyuan Divine Monarch'.

But it wasn't until Guangyuan Shenjun died and Our Lady of Fulong went crazy and broke into Yushan that the world knew-

It turned out that the 'Luo Fuzi' of the Yushan Palm Sect was actually just a clone of Guangyuan Shenjun.

The fall of Guangyuan.

The doppelgangers died together.

The set of 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword' that refined the clone of 'Luo Fuzi' was not recovered, so it was returned to the Yushan faction.

That is, the sword on Ye Qian's waist.

"Senpai."

Ye Qian took off the sword and offered it with both hands.

She is now the only true immortal in the Yuanshan faction, and there is more than one set of 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword' with an eighth-order magic weapon on her body, but this sword has some relationship with the 'Fulong Holy Mother' after all, so it is paid special attention to by the Yuanshan faction and regarded as a token of the ancestor.

Now.

The famous 'Guangyuan Divine Monarch' is in front, where does Ye Qian dare to hold the treasure, and hurriedly return it to its original owner.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Guangning Patriarch."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Ye Qian, saw that she presented the 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword', and stretched out his hand to take it.

Caress the sword.

Reminiscing about those days.

Lu Qingfeng asked Ye Qian again: "Is the 'Guanghui Patriarch' in the door okay?" ”

Guanghui Patriarch.

Not a true immortal, not a monk, but a sacred tree.

At the beginning, Lu Qingfeng, under the pseudonym 'Qingyuanzi', worshiped the Yuanshan faction, and was given a branch of Guanghui by the Ronghong patriarch of the Yuanshan faction.

At that time, I thought it was a treasure and rejoiced.

"After many wars and turmoil, the 'Guanghui Patriarch' has long been shattered."

Ye Qian replied.

"No wonder."

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

Cultivate all the lines and concentrate as one.

The practice of the Yuanshan School pays attention to 'truthfulness', cultivating truthfulness, true skills, and true deeds. Under the Guanghui tree, inspiring spiritual wisdom and refining the mind is the supreme treasure of cultivating truth.

If this tree is there, it will never let Yushan fall into the embarrassing situation of only one new true immortal.

But.

Besides.

"Chun Shen entered the ancient martyrdom, and after all, he still took the qi and luck of the Yu Shan and other factions."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

He handed back the 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword' in his hand, and said, "Keep it." ”

When he first came to the Xianqin Realm and got the 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword' on the shore of Yuan Lake, Lu Qingfeng was quite surprised, and even in order to get rid of suspicion to avoid being coveted, he deliberately made a slander and made others carry the black pot.

But for now.

There are many immortal weapons in hand, and they have long looked down on eighth-order magic weapons.

This set of magic swords can be regarded as the link between him and the Yuanshan faction, and with this sword, it is always reminded. In the future, I should take care of Yuanshan more to repay the kindness of Yuanshan in the past.

"It's-"

Ye Qian held the 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword' and hesitated for a while.

Ao Le saw it and said with a smile: "This sword is related to Yuanshan, Miss Ye Qian should not refuse." ”

"Thank you, senior."

"Thank you, Virgin."

Ye Qian accepted it.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the 'Sanguang Tianxin Sword', and saw Ao Le's eyebrows smiling, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did the group enter the Tianshu Mansion.

……

Destroy the evil treasure hall in the Tianshu Mansion.

The crowd took their seats.

Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le are at the top.

Ao Jun is on the side, on the left hand side are Lu Xiao and Lu Yao's brothers and sisters, and on the right hand side is Ye Qian.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and looked at Ao Jun.

Insight into cultivation is the foundation.

"Mahayana is wonderful."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

Ao Jun has created a good name in the ancient death, and everyone under the earth immortals is respectfully called the 'Tianshu God of War', but his cultivation is only the Mahayana True Wonderful Realm, and even the peak of the True Wonderful Realm is still not a small part.

Able to succeed in the true fairyland.

A mysterious exercise. The cultivation is Lu Qingfeng's transmission of Ao Le, and Ao Le's "Five Thunder Heart Sutra of Prison" is a 'mysterious-level' Dafa that directly points to the realm of heavenly immortals, with a deep foundation.

The second is powerful.

Lu Qingfeng, as an uncle, saw Ao Jun for the first time after the first battle of Chunshen, and the meeting gift he gave was a powerful supernatural power, called 'Down-and-out Divine Light'.

100,000 years of practice.

Now Ao Jun has cultivated it to the fourth realm.

In the realm of Mahayana, with such magical powers, it is naturally difficult to meet opponents among true immortals.

Three.

Before Lu Qingfeng died, he had given Bao Ao Jun, such as the 'Liuyang Qingling Demon Armor', and the number of magic weapons on his body was so good that it was far from being comparable to ordinary true immortals.

Add all three.

This is the creation of an invincible true immortal.

It's just that.

"If you don't become an immortal, you can't escape death after all."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Ao Jun and sighed loudly.

When the latter heard this, he knew that his uncle was seeing through his cultivation realm, and he was a little ashamed for a while, and bowed his head and said: "My nephew is stupid, although my aunt often solves his doubts, but his cultivation is still slow, and he is ashamed of his uncle!" ”

Ao Jun often goes to Fulong Mountain.

Like Lu Xiao and Lu Yao, he can often be instructed. The Dao of the Earth Immortals is extraordinary, pointing out ordinary primordial gods and ordinary true immortals is comparable to turning stones into gold.

But Ao Jun is already a Mahayana true wonderland.

Even if the earth immortals solve their doubts, the progress is limited.

In recent years, it has been even more difficult to make progress in the real wonderland.

This is also the common predicament of many monks and many true immortals. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many monks have been trapped in a certain realm, and finally died of old age with regret.

Ao Jun can cultivate into a true immortal and cultivate into a true wonderland, and he has surpassed countless monks.

But it's still not enough.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head and said to Ao Jun: "In the past few days, hurry up and explain the affairs of the Tianshu Mansion, take a break from mundane affairs, and retreat and cultivate for a while." Otherwise, a busy life will still be empty in the end. ”

It's about spiritual practice.

It's about longevity.

is his nephew Ao Jun again, and Lu Qingfeng's tone is much more stern, so as not to regret it too late in the future.

"Yes, uncle."

Ao Jun nodded hurriedly, not daring to say more.

In fact.

He knew in his heartβ€”

I'm afraid it's hard to become an immortal in this life.

At the beginning, my aunt preached the earth immortals, and there was a big disturbance, and my uncle slaughtered three earth immortals alive, and he himself should be robbed, and his body and soul died.

Fifty or sixty thousand years after my aunt, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years before my aunt, I don't know how many true immortals have been born and died, and they have died one stubble after another, and there are only fourteen earth immortals in the ancient martyrs.

There are only eleven of them.

He is more than 100,000 years old, but he is still wandering in the realm of truth, and it is useless to retreat.

But when my uncle returned, I couldn't ignore my teachings, and I couldn't let down my love and love.

That's it.

Seeing that the cousin of the ancient martyr was so honest in front of his father, Lu Yao looked funny, and suddenly saw a gaze fall, and a voice came from his ears: "The two of you also go to the Dragon Pool to practice, without my permission, you are not allowed to go out!" ”

A look up.

Just as I see my father.

"Yes."

Lu Xiao was happy and busy.

But Lu Yao suddenly wilted, and wailed in his heart: "Dad just snatched the Dragon Pool, and the three ancestors who beat him were embarrassed, and the earth immortals haven't come to see me yet, I-"

When I thought of not seeing my father's majesty, the scene of thousands of immortals coming to the court.

Lu Yao was a little sad.

Side.

Ao Jun was also dumbfounded-

"Hualong Pool?!"