Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes have not lacked blood, rain and blood, and the fighting and hatred between sects are even more sparse and ordinary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but for example, the origin and development of the feud between Lu Zheng and Min Yun are very eye-catching.

Not to mention, there is also a peerless master who was born out of nowhere, killing gods and monsters in the clouds.

A predictable bloody battle will surely unfold in the near future. The only thing that people can't predict is what the scale of this fight will eventually develop.

Many people who have nothing to do to eat melons secretly opened a gambling game, betting on Lu Zheng and Min Yun who can't help it first and who will shoot first, betting on whether Lu Zheng's god-killing master Yun Zhongwei will go to Aoyun Mountain to play a trick again, betting on whether Dugu Antsheng, who is in a dead pass, will hear the news and leave the customs in advance, and betting on whether Min Yun will come again with a sinister and cunning interception. Bet that in the end, this personal grudge will develop into a melee between the three forces in the middle of the Dao Demon because of Lu Zheng and Min Yun's special identities.

The enthusiasm of the cultivators was high, and their passion did not fade. Lu Zheng and Min Yun, who are the parties involved, the Anti-Cang Sect and the Aoyun Sect, are like independent outsiders, cold and noble, as if there is nothing, neither the two factions are fighting, nor fighting and fighting, just like everything is rumors and illusions of everyone.

But everyone has an intuition that once one side speaks, it is bound to be bloody and bloody in an instant.

And such a day is bound to be not far off.

The people who eat melons with great enthusiasm did not wait for a long time.

At this moment, the demon king Hei Yi, who has always acted unscrupulously, suddenly stood up and threw down a sentence: "Shanhai Demon City officially allied with the anti-cang faction, and his black wing officially surrendered to the anti-cang faction. ”

No one would doubt whether the Black Wing, who had an eight-star martial venerable cultivation without revealing his demon body, was the opponent of the two-star Saint Rank Min Yun. People just wonder why Blackwing is beating instead of killing?

Could it be that the cold and murderous Black-Winged Demon King suddenly changed his sex?

People's doubts have just arisen, and they will be answered in a few days.

Why did the monster in the cloud just beat and not kill, why did Black Wing look so gentle and modest, it turned out that there were other people who wanted to deal with Min Yun.

Lu Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and sent someone to hand out a battle post to Aoyun Sect.

"Ten years later, on the fifteenth moon of August, Lu Zheng personally went to Aoyun Mountain, and after a while, the power of the Min Yun Holy Rank was great. ”

And Min Yun also replied with a sticker.

"Wait for the mayflies. ”

Since then, the grievances and hatreds between the Aoyun Sect and the Anti-Cang Sect, Lu Zheng and Min Yun, have officially kicked off.

The spectators were enthusiastic and puzzled, and their brains continued to open up, and they were all looking forward to the battle between the two sides ten years later.

Mortals have a saying that "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge", but Lu Zheng simply appropriated it, intending to return it in person. It's just that he deliberately chose the time of the fifteenth full moon for the battle, and I don't know if it's his bad taste or something else.

As for Min Yun's reply, his malice was obvious, and his pride and conceit were still there, so that the cultivators who had seen him parade through the streets were ridiculed and sarcastic again.

If it had been placed in the past, perhaps everyone would have said that Lu Zheng's challenge was beyond his strength.

But now, everyone is looking like they're watching a good show. As for whose show it will be in the end, we will know at that time.

Although Lu Zheng, a nine-star king-level cultivator, would still not be the opponent of Min Yun of the second-star saint rank according to common sense, who would stipulate that this one-man battle was only about the personal strength of the two sides? At that time, behind the two sides, the combat power invested was what everyone was looking forward to the most.

However, it is not that no one has confidence in Lu Zheng.

Mo Zifeng, who was far away in the sky, specially sent a letter of greeting, and at the end of the letter solemnly said that he believed that Lu Zheng would win, and at that time, he would definitely be there to cheer in person.

Also sent letterhead to cheer and support, as well as Qiu Chi and his fiancée Meng Qianyao, the former expressed concern and support for Lu Zheng, and the latter expressed deep covetousness for the monster in the clouds and was reluctant to let go.

What is rare is that his future father-in-law, the Dugu Demon Lord, who has always looked at him unpleasantly, actually sent a letterhead, although it was only one sentence, but it was domineering and extraordinary.

"The soft-footed man surnamed Min can be chopped into slag with a sword. ”

The weapons used by Dugu Shuhe to fight against people have always been all kinds of weapons, which are uncertain, but they love to tear by hand. And the one who is accustomed to using swords is Lu Zheng.

Unexpectedly, the future father-in-law has great expectations for himself.

Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled, turned to glance at the pale pink letterhead sent by Meng Qianyao, and said to the strange cloud on the side: "Miss Meng implores Master to go to the Devil Weeping Prison as a guest." ”

For Meng Qianyao, the monster in the cloud always had an inexplicable chill, and immediately trembled, and slapped the villain who dared to ridicule him, and Lu Zheng trembled too, and then got down to business.

"If you want to kiss the Aoyun Sect and hate the bloody battle, it is naturally excellent. But with your current cultivation speed, ten years later, if you want to win in one fell swoop, it will be a fool's dream at all. ”

Lu Zheng nodded, not ashamed of it, his eyes narrowed, and he took the opportunity to say the decision in his heart: "It's time to take strong medicine." I'm going to leave the peak for a while and train on my own. ”

Lu Zheng has always had this idea, but because behind him, there are people from the anti-Cang faction who have been waiting for Zhengrong Peak, and he can't just throw it away. Now, it was time for him to go it alone and force himself.

Only by putting everything aside and being ruthless to yourself can you progress faster.

The monster in the cloud nodded, his eyes were slightly deep but full of relief, and said, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a resolute and resilient person. Go ahead. Zhengrong Peak, for the teacher will take care of it. As a teacher, I am looking forward to ten years later, you will shine and beat the old man surnamed Min so that his father and mother don't know him. ”

Lu Zheng smiled, bowed solemnly to the monster in the clouds, and then turned around, without looking back, and left by himself.

Avoiding all the people under the Zhengrong Peak, Lu Zheng's Imperial Envoy Flowing Fire Sword soared into the sky, flipped his hand, and took out a detailed map of the Lingwu Continent from the space.

Flipping through the atlas, there is a general catalog, marking the approximate geographical division of the Lingwu Continent.

Lu Zheng raised his hand and turned to the last page of the catalogue, and the eye-catching red marked the most dangerous and mysterious regions in the Lingwu Continent, the top ten fierce mountains, the top ten fierce places, and the nine forbidden places.

Lu Zheng smiled, his fingers swiped over these red handwritings, and his eyes became firm and yearning.

Ten years have passed, and he has to give himself something fierce.

After adjusting the simple shape of his body, Lu Zheng clenched his fists, and finally glanced back at the crowded Zhengrong Peak in the distance, his eyes turned, and the flying sword under his feet accelerated.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and when the wind stopped and the clouds were quiet, Lu Zheng's figure was no longer in the air. (To be continued.) )