Chapter 280: My Son Didn't Die (Ask for Subscription)

Lu Nian had no intention of entanglement with those Mongolian soldiers, and said, "If you want to live, leave quickly." ”

He also knew that it was impossible for these Mongols to retreat like this with just one word from his own, so after he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

The Mongolian cavalry was stunned, and looked around again, where could he still see the shadow of the other party.

Lu Nianchou did not leave, he quietly watched everything that happened not far from the side.

After the 3,000 Mongol cavalry broke into the black mist, they never came out.

Their flesh rotted, ghostly fire burned in their eyes, and the horses they sat on became skeletons, roaring like beasts from time to time.

The flesh and blood of the three thousand Mongol cavalry made the black mist envelop the area even wider, and these skeleton cavalry guarded the huge stone monument like guards.

"If this continues, sooner or later, the whole world will become a paradise for the dead."

Lu Nian muttered chou, but he did not have the idea and plan to be a savior and save the world.

"What does it all have to do with me!"

He has already begun to practice Jin Ding Gong, and once again stepped into the realm of heaven and man, the two supernatural powers complement each other, and the strength of the whole person is growing every day under the effect of the hang-up system.

"In a few years, I will be able to shatter the void and ascend with the two great divine powers, and what does this world have to do with the monstrous floods."

Li Mochou died, Nianci died, and his uncle and aunt died......

Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and Mingyue, he has tried all kinds of ways over the years, but he has never found any trace of them, and it is likely that they have also died in this troubled world.

Without those who care, where the world will go in the future and what does it have to do with him?

Lu Nianchou didn't pay attention to the strange changes that had taken place in Qinling, he walked north and south of the river, looking for his wife and daughter with one last hope.

At the same time, with all his thoughts on the two great powers of Jinding and Red Dragon, the whole person has gradually followed the footsteps of his predecessors and began to explore the mysteries of the void.

"The foundation of the realm of heaven and man lies in the supernatural powers, which are the Taoist foundations condensed by the people who practice martial arts to comprehend the mysteries between heaven and earth, and mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth with spiritual power."

"With supernatural powers, with just one movement of the mind, you can immediately attract the vitality of heaven and earth, and burst out with power beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

With the continuous deepening of his cultivation, Lu Nianchou's understanding of the mysteries of supernatural powers has become more and more profound.

Even if there is no so-called heavenly foundation and no so-called supernatural powers, as long as the cultivation realm is sufficient, it can also lead the heavens and the earth to storm in a single thought.

However, this practice not only has extremely high requirements and losses for one's own spiritual will, but also is difficult to last, and it takes a long time to prepare before each launch.

And the natal supernatural power makes all this extremely simple, and as soon as the mind moves, it can use the power of the supernatural power to pry the vitality of heaven and earth.

What the realm of heaven and man needs to do is to continue to comprehend the wonderful principles of heaven and earth, and constantly polish the natal supernatural powers, so that they become more and more mysterious.

Originally, each monk could only have one natal supernatural power, but Lu Nianchou had two supernatural powers, thus embarking on an unprecedented path.

He often turned the fairy sword into a fire dragon, traveling throughout the Central Plains, and with his current cultivation, as long as Cheng Ying's mother and son appeared within a hundred miles of him, they could be detected.

Another three years have passed, and Lu Nianchou still hasn't found his wife and daughter, and he has completely given up the last shred of hope.

Begin to explore the world beyond Middle-earth.

On an island not far from the Central Plains, he slew the eight-headed snake and used its bones to forge an eight-edged white jade whip.

This kind of treasure refined by the divine channel foundation that exists in the realm of heaven and man, although it cannot continue to grow like the natal supernatural power, it can all allow itself to use the power of the treasure to exert another supernatural power.

This kind of treasure is in the Daomen, and it is called an artifact, which means a treasure with magical powers.

Through this kind of treasure refining, Lu Nianchou also has a new understanding of supernatural powers and the treasures left behind by the Daomen.

"Could it be that the Divine Whip is also in ancient times, when an extremely terrifying existence was trained into a treasure after the fall?"

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and then he remembered the power contained in the whip, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Compared with the ancient artifact Divine Whip, the eight-edged white jade whip in his hand can burst out of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, rain and fog and methamphetamine with a wave of his hand, but it does not have the power of the ancient artifact that shakes the heavens and the earth.

It took him three years to refine this eight-edged white jade whip, and he benefited a lot from the essence of divine power and treasure refining.

After everything was over, Lu Nianchou did not stop his itinerary and continued to embark on a journey to other continents.

Over the next year or so, he slew three Cerberus, Seraphim, and a terrifying powerhouse who wielded a hammer.

He has the two great powers of the Red Dragon and the Golden Tripod, especially the Red Dragon Divine Power, and has been successfully cultivated over the years, although the methods of the powerful in the affair are strange and unpredictable, and there are artifacts left over from ancient times.

Lu Nianchou still relied on the two great supernatural powers to kill all the enemies he encountered one by one.

In addition to the eight-edged white jade whip, the corpse of the three-headed hellhound was used to refine the three-headed fire ruyi, which can not only release three different flames, but also incarnate into a three-headed cerberus.

As for the Seraphim archangel he encountered, he felt that he was in danger, and after this person was killed, he turned into a holy light and disappeared directly into the western sky.

He chased all the way, but was almost nailed to death in the void by a black spear, if it wasn't for the Golden Tripod Divine Power Protector, he would have died on the spot.

There is no doubt about the force where the Seraphim Archangel is located. It is also like the Middle-earth Daomen, which has artifacts left over from ancient times.

He no longer takes risks, the red dragon is complete, and Jin Dinggong is not far from perfection, and he has the fire dragon sword, the eight-edged white jade whip, and the three treasures of fire Ruyi by his side, whether it is cultivation or means, he has already stood at the peak of the world.

At this time, Lu Nianchou finally made up his mind to return to Middle-earth.

"It's time to go again, the cave that stole my twelve years."

He had long wanted to return to the cave and explore its mysteries, to find out if the world he was in was real or illusory.

He still refuses to believe that Li Mochou died like this, and all the relatives around him left him.

It's just that Cheng Ying and Mingyue have been missing, and he is afraid that after he enters the cave, many years will pass in a flash, so that the mother and daughter who are away will suffer more pain and suffering.

But after all these years, he has never found the whereabouts of his wife and daughter, and now that everything is ready, he has no reason to delay any longer.

However, when he returned to Middle-earth, he found that the entire northern land had been completely shrouded in black mist, and countless Mongol armies had become undead, roaming the land here.

The already tall Qinling Mountains became more and more penetrating, and Wang Chongyang sat on the throne of the Imperial Palace of Chang'an City, holding a whip in his hand, looking down on the world like a king.

If it was just these, it was not enough to move Lu Nianchou, and what made him feel terrified was that the entire Zhongnan Mountain was also completely shrouded in black mist.

"Master's Corpse ......"

In fact, every time he returns to Zhongnan Mountain to mourn Li Mochou.

But it was clear that it hadn't been long since the last time he left, but the scope of the black mist's expansion was countless faster than before.

Lu Nianchou didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly rushed towards the ancient tomb.

However, when he reached the outside of the ancient tomb, he saw a tall and burly young man at a glance.

Lu Nianchou was completely stunned, and the moment he approached this young man, he felt an incomparably familiar aura, the fetters from the bloodline at that time.

"Who are you?" Lu Nianchou suddenly spoke, which immediately startled the burly and tall young man.

He turned around and found that at some point, a man with a long sword at his waist appeared in front of him, looking at him with a complicated and incomprehensible look.

Although it was the first time they met, he somehow had a good impression and affection for the man in front of him, and subconsciously said: "My name is Zhang Junbao, there is something strange in this mountain, can I go in and hide?" ”

"Zhang Junbao?" Lu Nianchou was stunned when he heard this name, and then came back to his senses, the look on his face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, as if crying rather than crying.

"You're not dead, you're not dead?!"

"Hahaha!"

He couldn't help laughing, but when he laughed and laughed, he thought of Li Mochou again, and he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

"My son didn't die, Nianci didn't die?"

"Hahaha, Master, did you see that? Our son did not die. ”

Although I don't know what Nianci experienced back then, and why he changed his name and surname to become Zhang Junbao.

But the induction of his bloodline will not deceive him, this is his biological son, Lu Nianci back then.

It's just that he doesn't know what chance there is, his body is shrouded in a faint blue light, and only when he is very close to him, he can sense the blood connection between them.

"No wonder I haven't found you all these years, come here, let me see!"

Lu Nianchou cried and laughed, the tears on his face had not dried, and he forcibly squeezed out a stiff smile and said to Zhang Junbao.

However, his crazy appearance made Zhang Junbao on the side a little vigilant, and his body quietly retreated, "If it's inconvenient, I'll leave." ”

Lu Nianchou looked at the vigilant look on his face, and the excitement and ecstasy at the beginning gradually calmed down.

To convince Zhang Junbao that the relationship between them and their biological father and son when they met for the first time would undoubtedly be very difficult.

"Anyway, it's good you're still alive!"

He took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, no matter what his son had experienced in the past, as long as he was still alive, there would always be a day when father and son would recognize each other in the future.

Seeing that Zhang Junbao was about to run away, Lu Nianchou suddenly smiled, "No one has told you that it is impossible to escape in front of the real fire dragon?" ”

Zhang Junbao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and before he could calm down, he heard the sound of a heaven-shattering dragon, followed by a fire dragon soaring down from above the nine heavens.

He was taken aback, and subconsciously gritted his teeth tightly and assumed a defensive posture.

A gust of wind blew, and all illusions vanished as if they had never happened.

Lu Nianchou nodded secretly, this son of his own family is really not ordinary, ordinary people in the martial arts, it is impossible to see the fire dragon condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth.

But Zhang Junbao seems to have another chance, not only has a solid foundation in martial arts, but also those eyes can see things that many people in the world can't see.

"Yes, yes, boy, you passed my test."

"I ask you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Before Zhang Junbao could recover from the vision of the fire dragon he had just seen, he heard Lu Nianchou's words.

He didn't feel excited and happy for the first time, but was extremely vigilant, suspecting that the other party had ulterior motives.

For so many years, he has been out alone outside, and he has experienced too many things, and if he is not vigilant, he will not know how many times he has died.

This time, while walking in the mountains, Zhang Junbao suddenly encountered a black fog, and he felt a terrible crisis, so he escaped all the way in the direction of his vitality with his instinct.

It's a wonderful feeling, and over the years, it has saved his life countless times.

"What? Afraid that I have ulterior motives for you? As soon as Lu Nianchou looked at his eyes, he knew what the kid was thinking, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"If I want to kill you, I don't even need to draw my sword, I just need a finger to smash you to pieces."

As he spoke, a burst of energy popped out of his hand, instantly shattering a large stone next to him.

"That's it, I, the Fire Dragon True Person, will accept apprentices, and I will never allow others to refuse."

"Whether you agree or not, you will be my founding disciple from now on."

Lu Nianchou waved his sleeves, and no matter what Zhang Junbao in front of him thought, he directly grabbed his shoulder and strode towards the ancient tomb.

"Zhang Junbao? Zhang Sanfeng? ”

As he walked, many thoughts came to his mind, although he was not sure if his son was the supreme master who had created the Wudang line.

But many of these coincidences also made him wary.

You must know that in historical legends, the supreme master worshipped the fire dragon as his teacher and became the inheritor of the Taoist lineage.

His arrival in this world was originally an accident, but he inadvertently embarked on the same trajectory as history, how can such a situation not make people's hearts tremble.

"Whether or not he will become the supreme grandmaster who founded the sect in the future, he is my son."

Lu Nianchou made up his mind to teach what he had learned in his life.

"Nian Ci has another fate, blocking my detection and induction, will Jingshu and Mingyue be the same?"

"Maybe they're alive too?"

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Nianchou suddenly became extremely excited.

"The matter of going to that nameless cave will be postponed for a while......"

(End of chapter)