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The old man in Tsing Yi shrank his pupils and shouted, "No...... It couldn't be ......."

"Knock me!"

After a burst of shouts penetrated from Lu Chuan's mouth, there was an extremely strange power condensed between heaven and earth.

Then, the big bell in the temple shook violently, and the sound came directly.

"No......" The old man in Tsing Yi shouted with wide eyes, and the figure gradually dissipated, and then it was distorted and directly destroyed.

Later, Lu Chuan saw that in the temple, the old man in Tsing Yi had turned into a monk, and his consciousness seemed to be cleared, and he swept the floor there in an illusion......

Sweeping and sweeping, I don't know how long it took, and gradually blurred.

Maybe it's over, it's a thousand years later, and after a thousand years, this old man in Tsing Yi no longer exists.

Bingyue's body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to imagine what had just happened......

At this moment, crying is a hug of Lu Chuan, and Lu Chuan sighs lightly and pats Bingyue's back.

And the entire Qingyang Town will be completely rewritten because of this day.

It's all because of Lu Chuan.

In the end, the Liao Mu family not only apologized to Bingyue, but also regarded him as the head of the family, but Bingyue refused.

And Lu Chuan has also comprehended some very terrible things these days.

"God's prophecy!" Lu Chuan squinted his eyes slightly, but when he reached out, he didn't have that kind of power, and he was also told that as long as he rang the temple bell, he could obtain this power in a short time.

But during this period, he had to hand over one soul and three souls, and Lu Chuan also understood why the old man in Tsing Yi was so crazy at that time.

"It's a ...... of trading" Lu Chuan was silent, and finally smiled, he didn't care about this power.

If the cost of this power is to limit him, then don't.

And he himself has to comprehend this power for himself.

During this period of time, Lu Chuan also lived here, using the time to sense the prophecy of the gods and the Qingxuan Nine Thunder.

Time flies in the blink of an eye...... A year has passed.

Although Lu Chuan did not grasp the prophecy of the gods, he cultivated the first layer of Qingxuan Nine Thunder to the realm of Great Perfection.

But if it is to be transformed into the power of supernatural powers, ninety-nine eighty-one green thunder, this Lu Chuan still has no clue.

At this time, half a year later, Qingyang Town was attacked.

And the target of the attack was actually the Qingling City next door, which was the main cultivation of the same as the early stage of the Psychic Realm.

But if you compare it with Lu Chuan, you will be beaten directly like a commodity.

And Lu Chuan also understood the origin of this war.

"Millennial War...... Here it comes. Bingyue muttered something that Lu Chuan didn't understand.

However, Bingyue also explained later.

It turns out that there is a legend in the wind spirit world.

It is rumored that the Wind Spirit Realm lived in that starry sky back then, but that year a huge green dragon suddenly appeared, and when the green dragon roared past, it also took them with it.

There are many theories as to how you got here.

And this millennium war is one of the sayings.

A thousand-year tribulation is inevitable in the Wind Spirit Realm, because the city lords here will all die in this calamity.

And in the end, there will only be one city lord left, and this city lord will become a god!

Only the city lord who persists to the end in the Wind Spirit Realm can master the power of the true god's prophecy and become the true god of this Wind Spirit Realm, in a word, he is the master.

Therefore, if Qingyang Town wants to survive, then it must fight.

"Su Mu, when are you going to marry me?" Bing Yue said with a smile on top of the palace.

Lu Chuan waved his sleeves, his face showed solemnity, and said: "The man is ambitious in all directions, Yue'er, you wait for me to fight at the peak, climb to the top of the wind spirit world and become a god, that is the day I marry you." ”

"Is this Brother Su's wish?" Bingyue was silent for a while, and her pure face showed encouragement.

Lu Chuan was slightly stunned, feeling guilty in his heart, but he still nodded and said, "In my hometown, a man needs to have enough strength, status, and money ......."

"Brother Su, I'll wait for you to ......" Bingyue said, lying in Lu Chuan's arms, but Lu Chuan didn't notice that a trace of stubbornness flashed in Bingyue's eyes.

"That's Su Mu's wish, Xiao Yue must help him complete it. ”

......

Time passed quietly, and Lu Chuan didn't find a way to go back, but he found that the last way was to become the true god.

That's the only way.

Four years passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Chuan and Qingyang Town gradually became sharp from the town, during which a total of thirty towns were destroyed in four years, and the Qingyang Dynasty was established.

"Xiaoyue, wait for me, soon I will be able to reach the peak. Lu Chuan was on top of the hall, laughing.

Perhaps because of the matching of time, Lu Chuan sometimes began to be dishonest, which made Bingyue's face blush.

But he never crossed that line, because Lu Chuan had his own persistence to complete.

"I don't know if the time here will be the same as the outside world?" Lu Chuan was silent, and couldn't help but think of the scenes in Lingnan Academy.

In the past five years, he has experienced intrigue in the court, experienced a lot of people and things, and gradually matured.

At night, the scenery is just right, and the moonlight is sprinkled.

"Xiao Yue, I'll take you to see something beautiful. ”

"What's that?"

When Lu Chuan's hands were taken away, Bingyue saw the hundreds of lanterns in front of him.

"Is this a game from Su Mu's hometown?" Bingyue smiled brightly.

Lu Chuan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a lantern, today is August 15, we are celebrating a festival there, write your wishes, and then light a flame and put it in the sky, maybe your wish will come true." ”

"Of course, we can't do it with magic. ”

"Understood. Bingyue laughed and began to write her wish on the lantern.

"I hope Su Mu is happy every day......"

"You can't pronounce your wishes, you can only know them, or you won't be able to do it. Lu Chuan said helplessly.

The lanterns float up, and the candles in the sky form the beauty of this night.

"Yue'er, what is your wish?" Lu Chuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hmph, I won't tell you, otherwise it won't work. Bingyue snorted softly.

Lu Chuan smiled, and did not ask again, but in a flash of his eyes, he directly passed through the void, perhaps intentionally, and directly saw some words on a candle lamp at this moment:

"I hope Su Mu can become a true god as soon as possible, so that he can return to his hometown. ”

When Lu Chuan saw this, his body trembled slightly, and for some reason he had some bad premonitions.

"Su Mu, why do you have a straight face, doesn't it mean that you should be happy during the festival there?" Bingyue said dissatisfied.

Lu Chuan couldn't help but look at Bingyue, remembering that more than five years ago, this woman only had a one-sided relationship with him, and he only saved him because of some things.

But now, it seems to be slowly changing. (To be continued.) )