The wind howls and the white gulls take over.

In the center of Sanriku, a land rises, and the original Sanriku is forcibly become, Siriku.

The Qingyuan world, which had been silent for thousands of years, began to cause an uproar......

Yuandu, Haicheng.

The scorching sun hung in the sky, the earth of Haicheng was scorched like a furnace, and pedestrians were in twos and threes, and there were almost no people who went out to hang out on such a hot day.

In this weather, a teenager is like a pearl, located on the highest place in the sea city, the sea tower.

The young man sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, his hands naturally hanging on his legs, the qi of heaven and earth flowing slowly around him, the blazing sun shining on him, covering his golden clothes.

", Lu Jun is crazy again, what is he doing on the top of the tower?" The four teenagers covered the sun with their hands under the tower, and looked up at the young man on the top of the sea tower, Lu Jun.

", look at his stance, he's going to have to pull Haita down today. A teenager said.

"Damn, talent!" the other three teenagers gave a thumbs up to the teenager and exclaimed.

"Haha. ”

......

The Lu family.

"Brother Xiyuan, you can go to the sea tower to have a look, Xiaojun is not moving on the top of the tower. A big belly walked into the gate of the Lu family and shouted.

"Nima, Lao Yan went and brought me the big knife. Lu Xiyuan, the head of the Lu family, shouted.

"The head of the family, the young master is on the top of the tower, there is no need to bring a big knife. Lao Yan Khan said.

"That's right, let's go. Lu Xiyuan and Big Belly walked out of the gate of the Lu family and walked majestically all the way to the sea tower.

The sea tower was full of people, and they came just to pay homage to Lu Jun, the son of the Lu family.

At this time, it was noon, and Lu Jun sat motionless at the top of the tower, as if he couldn't feel the scorching sun.

Suddenly, the crowd was crowded for a while, and I saw five middle-aged people walking towards them.

From left to right, the first, Lu Xiyuan, the head of the Lu family, the second, Ji Yang, the head of the Ji family, the third, Feng Miwan, the head of the Feng family, the fourth, Tian Yuan, the owner of the Parkway Building, and the fifth, Hai Dabian, the lord of Haicheng City.

These five people are the heads of the five major forces in Haicheng, and since they were young, these five people have met, and now they already own a city and have a place in this capital.

"Nima, what is this kid going to do?" said Lu Xiyuan and the five of them, standing behind the four teenagers.

". The son of the owner of Parkway, Tian Xiaopang said.

", you shell. Tian Yuan twitched Tian Xiaopang's head.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a cry of pain shocked everyone under the sea tower.

I saw that the young man Lu Jun at the top of the Sea Tower had his eyes burst into crimson light, and his whole body was full of fire, and there were faint runes looming on the surface of his body.

"Damn. Lu Xiyuan saw that his son had an abnormality, and he immediately rushed to the sea tower.

"Big brother, calm down, this is a rare creation for Xiaojun, if you rush up and forcibly interrupt it now, it will ruin the hard work of the heavens!"

"Qin'er is gone, I can't watch Xiaojun leave me!" Lu Xiyuan was almost furious, looking at his son on the sea tower, and shouted weakly.

"Trust us, big brother. Ji Yang put his hand on Lu Xiyuan's shoulder and said.

"Big brother, if Jun-chan is gone, I will have another one with you!" Tian Yuan shouted.

", old girl!"

......

Lu Jun has been refining his body for ten years, and as ordinary people, he can step on the original dust realm after three years of refining his body, step on the peak in six years, and open up the mortal dust realm in nine years.

But Lu Jun happens to be a freak, refining his body at the age of five, cultivating the Cracking Dust Technique, and practicing for ten years, but now he is still stuck at the peak of the original dust realm, and it is difficult to advance an inch.

Today, Lu Jun had nothing to do, so he wanted to go up to the sea tower to relax, who knew that the sun and Lu Jun seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and a feeling drove Lu Jun to the top of the sea tower and began to practice cross-legged.

At this time, Lu Jun, from head to toe, his whole body was subjected to the baptism of the sun, from the body to the soul, and gradually Lu Jun's whole body exuded a pure breath, which was ......

Lu Jun's body is no longer under his control, his realm and strength are slowly regressing, Lu Jun is very anxious, but he has no choice but to watch himself become like a waste.

Suddenly, Lu Jun's mind felt like he had been hit by a heavy object, and there was a tingling pain, and then he fell unconscious and passed out.

......

When he woke up again, Lu Jun was lying on the bed in his room, Lu Xiyuan sat on the edge of the bed and frowned, and when he saw Lu Jun wake up, he immediately smiled.

"Jun, you're awake. Lu Xiyuan said with concern.

"Daddy. Lu Jun said in a hoarse voice, and after speaking, he was taken aback.

"Jun, come and drink water. Lu Xiyuan picked up the cup and started to face Lu Jun's mouth.

After a burst of hard pouring, Lu Jun wanted to struggle, but he was weak, and after a while, Lu Jun began to fall unconscious, and finally fainted again.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, Nima, fainted again, Langzhong, Langzhong, my son woke up and fainted again......" Lu Xiyuan shouted at the top of his throat, and the cup in his hand was at a loss.

......

For Lu Xiyuan, Lu Jun was very speechless.

Lu Jun's will was a little low, and he practiced penance for ten years, and it was ruined. If you were a grass farmer, you would probably commit suicide immediately.

When he finally woke up, it was the third watch in the middle of the night, and everyone had fallen asleep, Lu Jun looked at the darkness around him, bowed his head and pondered.

After a while, Lu Jun lay on the bed again and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, the wind picks up.

Lu Jun got up, walked into the courtyard, and danced his fists and feet against the wind and fallen leaves.

Splitting the Dust Technique, the mortal-level three-grade alchemy technique, is a relatively precious item, and it is a basic alchemy technique in the army, but among the common people, it belongs to the invisible and invisible.

Fists and feet dance, in order.

Every punch that falls is the basis for the next punch.

The sound of falling fists crackled and shook the air.

There were already many servants around who were watching, muttering quietly, Lu Xiyuan had already arrived here, quietly watching in the crowd of servants.

Call!

When the fist fell, Lu Jun's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he did not feel tired at all, which surprised him a little, and then he began to refine his body again.

Noon.

Lu Jun has beaten the dust splitting technique nearly a hundred times, and he only has some gasping and sweating, before he did it, he was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms and waist after beating ten times, but now he is still as light as a swallow, and his cultivation has also entered the early stage of the original dust realm.

Lu Jun was too excited, didn't eat lunch, and went to the martial arts arena in Haicheng to practice with a group of soldiers.

Lu Xiyuan, Ji Yang and the others sat in the Lu family's cabinet, silent.

"Big brother, it's a good thing that Jun is like this. Ji Yang broke the silence first.

"That's a bit of an anomaly. Lu Xiyuan scratched his head and said.

"Yesterday I said that this is a rare creation for Jun. Hai Dabian said.