"Among the seventy-two iron lotus seeds, there are seventy-two innate loose characters, which are self-contained."

"We still have to think of a way to get the remaining thirty-two iron lotus seeds in our hands before the Chunshen Realm is merged into the Ancient Martyr's Continent, so that it can be considered safe. In the future, even if there is no way to ask for words, there is still a road to immortality, and a road to enlightenment. ”

Lu Qingfeng grabbed one of the thirty-two iron lotus seeds, and felt the complicated and mysterious qi inside, and the seventy-four acquired scattered words in the divine soul kept flickering, among which more than ten spiritual lights were relatively strong, which was more consistent with the qi in the iron lotus seeds.

Pull each other.

It's just that.

Even so, Lu Qingfeng held the iron lotus seed, and there was still chaos in his mind.

"Not enough."

"My realm is too low, and I have mastered too few acquired loose words, and if I want to comprehend the more mysterious and even more innate loose words, I am still a little bit behind."

The doppelganger has been in the spring realm for a thousand years.

The ontology has been in the spring application realm for 500 years.

It is difficult to find the acquired loose words.

But now that the times have changed, the magic sword clone has changed and has become the Yuanshen Zhenyi of the Yushan faction, a disciple of the True Immortal Patriarch -

"There are many ways to get the acquired prose characters!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled in his heart.

Moreover.

If you test the attitude of the Yuanshan Sect, you can also know the attitude of the Immortal Sect Demon Sect in the Chunshen Realm, and there are more ways to do it.

The mind turns.

The vast sea.

On the island of Liège, where the eastern border is located, a handsome young man in a yellow shirt strode out, rose into the sky, and went straight to Dongxiangzhou.

It's not far away.

Quiet Island.

There was another burly man in a gray shirt, exuding a vast aura on his body, and he also ran towards Dongxiangzhou.

Southside.

Ryukko Island.

A mighty general in armor, riding the wind and waves, went straight to Dongshenzhou.

It's not far away.

Jinhong Island.

There is a demonic and crazy young man, whose body is like a ghost, and his target is also aimed at Dongshenzhou.

And on an island not far from Baektu Island.

The long-haired man's face was mostly hidden, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, and there was a strange aura on his body that was hidden very deeply, almost imperceptible. As soon as his feet moved, the blood was monstrous, and the demon wind swept away, rushing to the east of the island.

……

Next to Baektu Island.

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged and practiced, multitasking, and his main energy fell on the Heishui Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

There is a light far away, falling outside the Black Water Mountain.

Next to the Black Water Pool.

Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes and smiled, "People sit at home, and scattered words come to the door." ”

Get up immediately.

Greeted out.

……

Time passes.

Lu Qingfeng's body practiced in the Voidless Sea.

Jindan achievement.

Towards the realm of the primordial gods. The acquired prose contains the soul of the gods, the innate prose is constantly enlightened, and the Taoist cultivation is extremely fast.

As for the 'Three Light Sky Xin Sword' clone-

Worship the Yuanshan faction and sit in Heishui Mountain.

When the cave was opened, it became famous in the first battle.

First of all, he attracted many Yuanshen monks from the Yuanshan Sect to come to the door, firstly, to make friends with Lu Qingfeng, a true immortal disciple, and secondly, to seek the Divine Thunderbolt and Thunderbolt.

All kinds of gods and thunders have their own wonderful uses.

Such as 'Ice Flame Cold Thunder', which can freeze everything, and even the Blood Spring Sect's blood shadow** is restrained.

For example, the 'Stone Fire God Thunder' is even more restrained by the Yin Demon, and the Blood Spring Sect's blood shadow is also difficult to parry.

There are also 'Dry Heaven One Yuan Thunderbolt', 'Green Thunder Son', 'Secret Demon Yin Thunder', 'Nine Sons and Mother Thunder Beads', etc., all of which are powerful and extraordinary.

The Yuanshan faction and the Blood Spring Sect were separated from the eastern island.

The Demon Skill of the Blood Spring Sect is weird, if there is a divine thunder body, it will have another layer of protection.

Therefore, there are many seekers, and the front door of Heishui Mountain is like a market.

The acquired loose words are precious and rare, but in the hands of the Yuanshen monks of the Yuanshan Sect, there are more or less a few.

If you have no basis and no support, and want to exchange 'Ice Flame Cold Thunder', 'Stone Fire God Thunder', etc. for acquired loose words, not only will you have to spend all your tongue, but you must also be careful that others will use it against you.

But after worshipping the Yuanshan faction and becoming a disciple of Ronghong True Immortal, there is no danger of this.

In addition, those Yuanshen monks are interested in making friends.

As a result, Lu Qingfeng's hand of the acquired loose characters increased rapidly.

Originally, it took 500 years to get 74 acquired essays, but now in just 100 years, there are as many as 112 in Heishui Mountain alone.

It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree.

This is true.

And it's not just acquired prose.

Lu Qingfeng's cultivation resources in the Jindan Realm can be easily obtained in the Yuanshan Sect. To increase mana, the doppelganger only needs enough spirit stones, Yuanyang Dan, Pure Yang Dan, etc.

The Pure Yang Pill contains a little pure Yang, which can only be refined by Mahayana True Immortals and Eighth-Order Alchemists.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't ask for it and couldn't afford it.

However, spirit stones, Yuanyang Dan, etc., can be obtained through alchemy, refining, selling 'Ice Flame Cold Thunder', 'Stone Fire God Thunder', etc., or refining them yourself.

Yes.

The doppelganger is also in the Black Water Mountain, and it doesn't come out all year round. Concentrate on earning resources, refining prohibitions and improving strength.

Decade.

Century.

In the blink of an eye.

Two hundred years have passed.

……

Ancient Funeral Continent.

Minjiang Dragon Palace.

In the courtyard of the side hall, Ao Le's long hair was tied with a white ribbon, dressed in snow-white satin, and a long tassel of white silk was tied around his waist to outline his waist.

Sit on a stool.

Looking out of the sky, his eyes were a little empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A tiger-headed child, only Ao Le is knee-high, with a pair of black and shiny eyes, and full of spirituality. Looking at Ao Le's appearance from the side, his eyes rolled.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Turning around, she spread her feet and ran into the side hall.

Not much.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

He ran out of the side hall on his short legs, chubby little hands grasping a picture scroll.

ran to Ao Le, tilted his head, and called out innocently, "Aunt and aunt." ”

Ao Le was distracted.

"Aunt and aunt."

The little guy jumped hard, and his voice became louder.

Ao Le came back to his senses at this time, looked down, and saw his nephew who was jumping with an anxious face, and couldn't help but smile, "What's the matter with Jun'er?" ”

Ao Jun raised the scroll in his hand up, and blinked with a pair of big eyes, "Jun'er took out the portrait of her uncle, and her aunt misses her uncle, so it's good to take a look at it." ”

The little guy stretched his arms as hard as he could, but his physique was too small for the scroll to fully unfold.

But from the laxity, you can still see that in the picture scroll -

The green shirt is tied with hair, and the eyebrows are drawn into the painting.

Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear.

Whoever sees it, they must praise 'Beautiful, young man'.

Ao Le lowered his head, saw the person in the scroll, stretched out his hand to take it and spread it out, and the smile on his face was unaware.

Ao Jun looked up.

I looked at my aunt for a while, jumped up and glanced at the person in the scroll for a while, and smirked behind me.

"You aunts and nephews are smiling so happily, but what's the good thing?"

Outside the side hall.

A young man dressed in golden armor walked in a tiger, and before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Father."

Seeing this, Ao Jun hurriedly restrained his smile and bowed. At a young age, he is no more than his knees, but his etiquette is decent.

Ao Le looked up and saw the young man in the golden armor coming in.

"Third brother."

Called.

Slowly rolled up the scroll in his hand, freed his hand, helped Ao Jun up again, and shook his head at the person who rushed to him, "Jun'er is still young, and the third brother should not be too strict." ”

Come.

It is none other than Ao Lie, the third highness of the Minjiang Dragon Palace.

Seven hundred years later.

Lu Qingfeng entered the spring realm that year, and Ao Lie had not yet married. I didn't expect that in 700 years, I would marry a wife and have children in one go.

Come back later.

You're going to be surprised.

"If you don't teach, it's your father's fault."

"It is precisely because I am still young that I have to teach well."

Ao Lie used to be prodigal, but after becoming a father, he was quite majestic. stepped forward, sat down beside Ao Le, looked at the scroll in Ao Le's hand, and said with a smile, "Thinking about Guangyuan again?" ”

"Hmm."

Ao Le pulled Ao Jun, who was a little afraid of his father and was reserved and reticent, and rubbed Ao Jun's tiger-headed little head, "Jun'er will go to the palace to play first." ”

"Yes."

"Father, aunt, Jun'er retires."

Ao Jun bowed to Ao Lie and Ao Le before turning around and walking towards the side hall. While walking, he was quite upright, and he didn't dare to jump like Fang Cai.

Ao Le saw it and shook his head again.

It's just that Ao Lie doesn't think so, and she doesn't want to persuade much.

"Third brother."

"You go back this time and let Jun'er stay with me for a few more days."

Ao Le held the scroll and looked at Ao Liedao.

"It's fine."

"You are cold and cold in this hall, I knew that this was the case, I should have let Guangyuan give birth to an heir with you back then, and it is not too late to go to the Chunshen realm."

Ao Lie said in a loud voice.

Ao Le listened.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

"It's the third brother who said the wrong thing."

Seeing this, Ao Lie knew that he was speechless, but he laughed loudly, "But the third brother just went to see his father, there is good news, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Good news?"

Ao Le looked at Ao Lie and blinked.

"Haha!"

Ao Lie laughed, and didn't sell Guanzi, pointing to the outside of the sky, "The news of the Dead River, in less than fifty years at most, the Chunshen Realm will be completely merged into the Ancient Martyr's Continent." Now the three major dragon palaces and the ancient heavenly court are all preparing for war. I, the Minjiang Dragon Palace, will also send troops and horses to obey the dispatch of the Yan River. In a few decades, it will enter the territory of Chunshen. At that time, the battle of the sky will be much more fierce than the demon in the south. ”

Ao Lie said, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes, and a little worry.

It's just that Ao Le didn't care at all.

Or rather.

She didn't hear the next few words at all, and only the words 'Fifty years, the Spring Shen Realm merged into the Ancient Dead' echoed in her ears and mind.

Momentarily stunned.

When Ao Lie's voice stopped, he came back to his senses, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, "So, the husband can return to the ancient martyrdom in fifty years at most?" ”

"Husband, husband."

"You Nizi, you only think about Guangyuan boy."

Ao Lie feigned anger and said, "Guangyuan will come back in fifty years at most, and you will be so concerned. Your third brother and I will fight in Chunshen in 50 years at most, and I will die in a hundred battles on the battlefield, and I don't see you caring for half a sentence. ”

Ao Le's eyes were full of joy.

Hear this.

Turning her head to look at Ao Lie, she saw that the third brother also looked at her, but there was no anger on his face, but he grinned.

The joy in his heart subsided, and Ao Le frowned and said, "The battlefield is dangerous, how could my father let the third brother go to the danger?" ”

"The third brother is the water monarch of Yunhu Lake, and he is also the third highness of Minjiang. If you don't set an example, wouldn't it make the Minjiang people chill? ”

Ao Lie had no dissatisfaction on his face.

His father considered it, and he knew it. As the son of Longjun and a rare commander of the Minjiang Dragon Palace, if he does not go on this trip, the morale of the people in Minjiang will definitely be greatly damaged.

It's not easy to talk to outsiders.

Seeing that Ao Le was full of worries, Ao Lie couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry." After I went to Chunshen, I looked for Guangyuan for you, and asked him to come back to see you immediately. With his talent, more than 700 years have passed, and he may have advanced to the fourth realm. ”

Ao Le looked at the third brother.

"The husband is coming back soon, but the third brother is going to Chunshen again."

Time.

The joys and sorrows are endless, and the flavors are mixed.