Chapter 239: Lu Jian Daojun seeks luck
"The treasure of the fire, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of samadhi! You are the land pressure of the ancient West Kunshan Mountain! ”
Shocked by the lamp, he suddenly remembered the scene of the ancient war between the two lich clans in Xikun Mountain, and blurted out in shock.
The rest of the golden immortals were still at a loss, even the Antarctic Immortals and Yun Zhongzi were still frowning at this time, and when they didn't know who the other party was, Randen seemed to have determined who the other party was.
Sure enough, under the shocked voice of the burning lamp, Lu Jian Daoist nodded directly with a smile and said, "Yes, Lu Jian is fortunate to be accepted by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. ”
Ancient Emperor? These four words are simply legends for the immortals of the Sect, not to mention the rest of the three generations of disciples, and only a few words have been handed down from the things of the ancient period.
But at this time, everyone looked at the Taoist with a warm smile in front of them in shock, who turned out to be a great power in ancient times.
"Dare to ask the teacher, who is Lu Zhuan Daojun?" The Antarctic Immortal Weng couldn't help but be curious, this time everyone knew that I was afraid that this land pressure was really not bragging, but at this time, everyone was puzzled, how could the person in front of him be more than Dao Ancestor?
At this moment, Randen took a deep breath and looked at the hearty smile of Lu Zhuandaoren, his heart was shocked and more sour, and then looked at the hot and curious eyes of everyone one by one, he couldn't help sighing, and slowly revealed the identity of Lu Zhuandaoren.
"There is Hongjun first, and then there is the sky, and the people of Lu Zhudao are still ahead. He only lived to be eighteen years old this year, and a year of chaos. It is rumored that the great god of Pangu opened the world, and when the world was not yet formed, many great powers were born, including yin and yang, Qiankun, and fire, and naturally there are also great powers such as Hongjun Daozu. ”
"And the Lu Pressure Dao Jun is the treasure in the fire, the essence of leaving the earth, and the spirit of Samadhi, which is the reincarnation and recultivation of the people of the Fire Dao." When he said this, he paused slightly, as if he was afraid of annoying the great power in front of him, and couldn't help but start talking about the secrets of the valley period in a melancholy manner.
"In ancient times, Lu Zhuan Daojun's birth in West Kunlun attracted the competition between the two lich clans, and it was also the first decisive battle in the ancient lich hegemony period, and the world changed color in that battle."
As if recalling something fearful, Burning the Lamp couldn't help but sigh with emotion, even Lu Quan's face was a little solemn at this time, only the group of people who had not seen the ancient war looked at each other, and they couldn't understand how terrifying the power of the ancient lich war was.
Among them, Taiyi Zhenren sneered even more disdainfully, looked at the burning lamp and said proudly: "No matter how powerful the lich is, can it still be stronger than the teacher saint?" ”
Under a proud tone, it immediately caused the three generations of disciples to nod their heads, and even the second generation of Jin Immortals also nodded in agreement with this, no matter how powerful it is, it has already become a thing of the past, and now it is the world of saints.
But the Antarctic Immortal Weng obviously knew the rumors of the ancient period more than Taiyi Zhenren and other junior disciples, although he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but stop the arrogance of Taiyi and other junior disciples with a clear look in his eyes, as for the three generations of disciples, it should be unclear that it was not clear, after all, even they did not know about this matter.
"Teacher Lamp?" The Antarctic Immortal Weng solemnly looked at him with puzzled eyes, and when he saw the curious eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, and then slowly told everyone how terrifying the two lich clans were in ancient times.
"In ancient times, the two lich clans crisscrossed the desolate world and overwhelmed the world, and when you know that there were nearly 3,000 quasi-saint powers among the 3,000 guests in Zixiao Hongchen!"
Speaking of this, Shi Randen smiled even more self-deprecatingly and shook his head: "In ancient times, I went out to fight for my life, and after damaging the root cause, I finally barely reached Zixiao Palace, but I ended up being a step late, so although I am one of the three thousand Hongchen Zixiao Guest, I am also the weakest. ”
At this moment, the burning of the lamp was also the reason why he blew up his cultivation so poorly, and the rest of the Golden Immortals were shocked one by one, especially Taiyi Zhenren and others, who widened their eyes one by one, and they were all full of shock.
Nearly 3,000 quasi-saints? To know that they have not even reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal now, and the two of them are the Great Luo Cultivators, and they are even more shocked when they know the difficulty of this quasi-saint.
There are so many terrifying powers, and they can still be suppressed by the two lich clans, which shows how terrifying it was in ancient times.
Looking at the shocked people, Ran Deng looked at Lu Jian and smiled bitterly, "At that time, the saint had already been born, but the two lich clans were indeed the overlords of heaven and earth, and the demons were in charge of the sky!" Witch Palm! Heaven and earth are divided and ruled. ”
"The saint doesn't dare to speak falsely, but since the opening of the desolate world, there have been four innate fierce formations, of which the two lich clans control the second. The Wu clan is in charge of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, while the Demon Clan is in charge of the Zhou Heavenly Star Dou Great Array, the Tongtian Sage Shi Shu Zhu Immortal Sword Array, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Eastern Prince, the head of the male immortals who fell in ancient times! ”
"These four innate fierce formations are the ultimate in killing formations!"
Lighting the lamp slowly popularized the horror of the ancient period to everyone, and the Jin Immortals couldn't help but be shocked, they never thought that there was such a terrifying existence in the ancient period, but although Taiyi Zhenren was shocked, he still pretended to be calm and sneered: "So what, how can it compare to our saint master." ”
Burning the lamp looked at this group of people who were born after the ancients, and now they only know that the saints are all ants but they don't know the horror of the ancient period, and then they see the land pressure on the side, and then think that the power of the ancient period is now just retiring, but it has not fallen, so he can't help but shake his head.
"The saint didn't dare to judge him, but the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times landed in the west with Zhou Tian Xingdou, and in the end, the two saints in the west returned to the Lingbao and let the Eastern Emperor Taiyi search for Mount Meru."
Rumble!
After the words of lighting the lamp fell, Lu Zhudao showed a proud look, after all, he now has an inextricable relationship with the Heavenly Emperor Demon Clan, and he is not almost a lonely person like in the original book.
And Taiyi Zhenren, who was still unconvinced just now, was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the deputy sect leader of their teachings in disbelief, but the other party's calm scene made him know that this was probably not a legend, but a fact.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"I see, it's because we're lonely and unheard." After hearing this ancient secret, the Antarctic Immortal Weng couldn't help but turn his head and become more polite to the landing pressor.
The impact of this moment is huge for them, once the end of the immortal road in their hearts is the saint, and the fact that all ants under the saint is almost iron-like, but this time it directly impacted their cognition, Taiyi Zhenren and other golden immortals were shocked one by one and did not come to their senses.
"Meet Lu Zhuan Daojun."
At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi also let go of the pride of the Great Saint Sect, and respectfully looked at this person, just as the so-called attainer comes first, and the other party deserves their respect with this quasi-saint cultivation.
Seeing this, Lu Jian Daojun smiled casually and waved his hand: "Hehe, fellow Daoists are polite." ”
"Come on, Lu Zhuan Daojun hurry up and take a seat." After Jiang Ziya knew the ability of the person in front of him, he warmly beckoned the person in front of him to fall in the first place, this position was originally a lamp, but how dare he let Lu Jian sit below him.
I saw that the lamp was also polite, and the eyes were full of endless envy.
From the sentence Lu Jian said, 'I am fortunate to be accepted by the Ancient Emperor of Heaven', Randen knew that although this person was the reincarnation of a person who left the Fire Dao, he probably did not inherit too much inheritance, otherwise he would not have worshiped under the Emperor of Heaven, and he would have lost his rank in vain.
But it is precisely because of this that he is envious, he is also a character in ancient times, Lu Jian worshiped under the ancient emperor, and he also worshiped under the saint, but now it is very different, everyone has cultivated to the quasi-holy realm, only he is still in the Daluo realm, and he has been like this since ancient times.
"Listening to the words of the Dao King, are you here to break the sect of the Dark Cloud Immortal?"
After sitting down, Jiang Ziya said with a polite smile, and everyone also cast hopeful glances, only to see Lu Jian smile and nod lightly, "Not bad." ”
But said that this Lu pressure also has a small calculation in his heart, in ancient times he was included in the Emperor of Heaven, although Di Jun was also a big disappointment, but at least in the future it is a good combat power, and he still wants to do things for the demon clan and the heavenly court in the future, that once wanted to fight so quickly, Lu Jian has not yet been cultivated, and the lich has withdrawn from the battle for hegemony in heaven and earth.
Now that the lich has retired, Lu Jian is also confused, there is nothing to do without him, Di Jun leads thousands of demon gods to control thousands of stars and has something to do, but what about him?
Now that Xiu Wei has stepped into the quasi-holy realm, it is very reluctant, and the demon clan has retreated, and he can only come to the flood wilderness to seek an opportunity by himself, but now the god killing is the opportunity he sees.
A cultivator like him naturally needs luck, and this luck is the few major sects of saints today, so he can only bet on it.
Obviously, Lu Jian is here to seek luck, and Randen and Antarctic Immortal Weng know it clearly, otherwise how could this great power easily come to help them.
And Jiang Ziya and many third-generation disciples didn't know about this, but Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile after seeing Lu Jian nodding: "Daojun, now that the sectarians have set up an evil formation to block the way, and there are those dark clouds relying on the spirit treasure to do their best, we are also helpless." ”
Looking at Jiang Ziya, Lu Jian laughed, slowly opened the flower basket, took out a book, wrote it clearly, and there was a mantra on it.
“…… According to this, you can set up a battalion in Qishan and build one in the camp. Tie a straw man, the word 'dark cloud fairy' is written on the person's body, a lamp on the head, and a lamp under the feet. Since the step gang fight, the book talisman seal incineration, three times a day of worship, to the twenty-first day, the poor road since noon to help you, the dark cloud fairy is naturally absolute. ”
Lu Zhudao smiled and slowly took out the secret treasure given to him by his master, and explained the usage in detail, but he didn't see Jiang Ziya's strange expression.
Listening to the words of the Daoist who landed on the road, Jiang Ziya's expression became more and more strange, and finally forced the doubt in his heart, and the sheep pretended to be overjoyed and clapped his hands and said: "Daoyou, this strange treasure really leads to the sky, but I don't know where this strange treasure comes from?" I don't know how many pieces you have? ”
In the end, Lu Pressure shook his head amusedly: "Fellow Daoist, this treasure was also learned by chance in the ancient period that Heavenly Court was refining by secret methods, how could there be a few pieces?" ”
At the same time, Jiang Ziya also smiled embarrassedly, and said with a white beard: "Don't blame Daojun, it's really because I heard that the king of Shang secretly had a strange treasure when I was singing in the court, which is similar to Daojun's, and it was precisely by relying on this strange treasure that I harmed my king's brother Bo Yi Kao." ”
Lu Jian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded suspiciously and laughed, "Impossible, but what Jiang Ziya Daoyou said is not groundless, there are so many similarities in the world of such strange treasures, don't say this treasure, even the soul-destroying supernatural power does not know how many similarities." ”
"Yes, it's not strange that there are similar magic weapons in the world, such as the golden rope of the Taishang Uncle, the Changhong rope of the senior brother of Fuxian, the immortal rope of the senior brother who is afraid of Liusun, and the demon rope of the junior brother Manjushri, all of which are innate treasures, but they all have the same magic."
Ran Deng explained with a smile that others have little knowledge, but he has experienced the most, and there are many strange magical powers in ancient times.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziya also pretended to smile and nodded, but there was a jealousy left in his heart, even the same magic power even the treasure knows, but how can there be such a thing, even the magic is not the slightest difference, it is obviously from the hand of one person.
"Dare to ask Daojun, what is the name of this treasure?"
Jiang Ziya pretended to smile kindly, and Lu Zhuan Daojun didn't doubt it much, and laughed: "This treasure is called the 'Nailhead Seven Arrows Book'." ”
At this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was smiling with a smile on his face, felt a coldness rise in his heart, good guy, even the name is exactly the same, and you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? I'm afraid that this person secretly calculated their teachings, Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen's junior brothers were all killed, and there were still Chaoge, maybe the people in front of him didn't expect that Di Xin would calculate him.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, this person doesn't know who this magic weapon is used to assassinate, or the Lu Jian Daojun in front of him really doesn't know, but it is definitely related to the person behind him.
Jiang Ziya had already guessed something in his heart, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and Lu Zhudao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction after seeing Jiang Ziya get this strange treasure, and he didn't have to make a move, he didn't have to bear any cause and effect, he could borrow this Jiang Ziya's hand to get luck, wonderful.
And he didn't think about Jiang Ziya's words just now, but there are more strange treasures and spiritual treasures in the world, and I don't know how many are similar.
But this 'Nailhead Seven Arrows Book', he has absolute confidence, after all, it is also refined by his own teacher according to the ancient secret arts, how can it be bad.
Jiang Ziya held the strange treasure in his hand, and secretly remembered the luck of this strange treasure, he had eaten it once, but he couldn't eat it a second time, and he couldn't help but pretend to be tired and rubbed his brows and sighed.
Seeing this, Lu Jian Daoist couldn't help but wonder: "Daoist friend, this is?" ”
I saw Jiang Ziya sighing tiredly in the face of Lu Jian and the fellow sects: "I was secretly worshiped by the Interceptor Daoist of the Soul Formation, and now I am only awake for three hours a day, but this strange treasure is powerless."
Swish!
As soon as these words fell, the three generations of disciples of the Interpretation Sect may not understand what is going on, but how can the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Interpretation Sect and the Antarctic Immortal Weng and others not understand, and suddenly their faces changed color, and they secretly took a step back without a trace.
Lu Jian was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then his eyes looked deeply at this Jiang Ziya, and he was suddenly surprised, sure enough, this Jiang Ziya was missing two souls and four spirits, but if it was replaced by someone else, who would dare to say that he had the luck to worship a Da Luo Jin Immortal?
"Why don't you come to Yin Jiao's nephew?" This Jiang Ziya is extremely cunning, and the sheep pretends to be tired and wants to push this trouble on the person who is going to die anyway.
Yin Jiao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, although he knew in his heart that there must be something in it that he didn't know about, but now in this situation, he directly pretended to be excited, hugged his fists and shouted: "Yin Jiao is willing to go!" ”
The passionate Yin Jiao did not arouse everyone's suspicions, but Lu Jian frowned, and his eyes looked at the three Da Luo Jin Immortals, Burning Lamp and Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi.
"This strange treasure has to deal with the dark cloud immortal of the Daluo realm, I am afraid that a childish child will be counterattacked before it is completed, and it is only ten battles, but the poor Dao went to regain these two souls and four spirits for the Taoist friends."
In a word, Lao Tzu came down the mountain in order to seek luck, and your people who explained the teachings still pushed back and blocked, and if you can't say a word, if you can't do it, I will withdraw.
Lu Quan is also arrogant as a quasi-saint, if it weren't for seeing that you are a saint's disciple, how would Jiang Ziya and his ilk be worthy of talking to him.
At this moment, Randen and Antarctic Immortal Weng and the others suddenly grew up, this quasi-saint could not be offended, but had to tie this person firmly to the chariot, after all, there were many people they would encounter in the future, and they would all depend on this person at that time.
After taking into account the overall situation, he couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "Lu Jian Daoyou has worked hard all the way down the mountain to help us, Ziya can't lose the kindness of Daoyou, so be it." ”
His eyes secretly communicated with the Antarctic Immortal, and after seeing that the other party agreed, Randen suddenly chuckled and said: "Ziyaru invites King Zhou to come, and then the two of you will worship this Wuyun Immortal together, and Lu Jian Daoyou will go to recapture the two souls and four spirits for you." ”
At this moment, all the back roads were directly blocked, and Jiang Ziya was suddenly aggrieved in his heart, but looking at the determined look of his senior brother Antarctic Immortal, he knew that it was his task to go down the mountain to assist Zuo Xiqi to oppose business, and he really had to come out of this big head.
But fortunately, it is finally a blessing in misfortune, with Zhou Wu Wang Ji here, at least half of the luck can be eaten, and! When he thought of this, Jiang Ziya also gritted his teeth secretly, this is all for your Ji family's anti-business cause, if you don't do it, you can't let the poor road do it.
After figuring it out, Jiang Ziya felt aggrieved, but nodded at everyone with a smile on his face, "Ziya takes the order." ”
At this moment, Lu Zhudao showed a satisfied smile, he finally came down the mountain to help, you have the ability to solve it yourself? If you can't solve it, don't push back, and you're afraid of losing something.