In the Enlightenment Tower, almost half of the rookies in the Wuxiang Continent are gathered, and there are two or three sects that can be called geniuses, and their qualifications and comprehension are naturally far superior to their peers.

Lu Lingqi made a good start, Shen Fu, Yan Li, Ling Wu and the others did not dare to stumble in place, and soon went farther away, looking for their opportunity.

"No worries!"

Lu Congxia comforted Nan Jiaren and other Thousand Dao Sect monks who were slightly anxious, and a little spiritual power flew out of his hand and landed on the lamp that seemed to be decorated in the building.

The ball on the lamp lit up instantly, and immediately after, an enchantment that seemed to be clear and non-bright appeared beside Lu Lingqi, "All those who have attained enlightenment will be automatically protected by the seven-layer lamp from now on until they wake up." ”

Lu Congxia explained to everyone, "I just didn't expect that Senior Sister Lin's opportunity would come so quickly. ”

Moreover, it happens to be Lu Wang's ancestor.

Lu Congxia hesitated a little, "South...... Senior Sister Nan, don't thank you first!"

She stopped Nan Jiaren from bowing down and was about to bend down, "Lu Wang Ancestor is a special person, this realm painting not only has the picture of him when he was a young man, but may also appear, he later became famous in nine battles." ”

Yes?

That's a good thing!

Nan Jiaren was puzzled, "There is ...... What's the problem?"

"Ahem!" Lu Congxia cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Old Ancestor's murderous intent is particularly heavy, if Senior Sister Lin sees the nine battles behind, she may be very uncomfortable. ”

"It's okay!"

Nan Jiaren glanced at her junior sister, her eyes turned around on her white and slender hands, "Don't be fooled by her superficial appearance, if you don't have murderous intentions, she will definitely not be able to enter this situation." ”

That's just as well.

Without real murderous intent, you can't get into this situation.

There are also elders in Taixiao Palace who have been enlightened before this situation, but he has not been able to participate in the nine battles behind.

Lu Congxia was a little relieved.

"Leave her alone. ”

With the automatic protection of the seven-story tower lamp, Nan Jiaren was completely relieved, and she couldn't care about Lu Congxia's hesitation, and was anxious to find her own opportunity.

With such a tower of enlightenment, it would be inappropriate to let any disciple of the Thousand Dao Sect watch his junior sister not be collided with.

Disciples with good understanding may also have their own opportunities, and disciples with bad understanding can not be sure, and people have no shit luck at all.

Accompanying her sister, she is anxious, and if she does not accompany her sister, she is not at ease.

It is just right now.

With a wave of his hand, the disciples of the Thousand Dao Sect quickly turned to the next realm painting, and everyone wanted to find their own opportunity.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors...... On the seventh floor, with the passage of time, those who have a fate have been protected by the self-generated enchantment in the tower, and those who have no fate are still reluctant to give up.

When Lu Lingqi woke up from the painting, there was hardly a strand of dry yarn on her body, she looked at the petals that were still flying in front of her in a daze, and raised her hand to gently clamp a piece.

The cold, hard petals of the blade softened in her hand, and in an instant they dissipated into the air.

This?

Is it true? Not a dream?

This is ......

Lu Lingqi's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to pop out.

"It's hell, invite the king! I do the way! My body is the law! If the sky is unjust, kill to the sky!"

The fighting method in the sea of flowers is just that this ancestor has just realized the scene of ambush on all sides.

In that battle, she was still a bystander, but in the next nine battles, she was inside, six times she possessed the enemy he killed, twice as a tree and stone on the side of the road, and once, when she was surrounded and at the end of the road.

That feels......

"Goo-"

Lu Lingqi swallowed dryly.

After the skin was torn inch by inch, the pain of a thousand cuts seemed to be still there.

Even if you are a tree or a stone, you have to watch the flowers and leaves lying in ambush on all sides, and even the wind... Twist yourself to pieces.

She saw a shy teenager who grew into a figure that everyone wanted to walk around.

One-Yuan, Yin-Yang, Three-Cai, Four-in-One...... To the Ten Directions Great Array, he was perfectly fit together in the great battles again and again, and became a real ambush on all sides.

This ancestor moved his hand, and there was only one word in his eyes, kill, kill, kill......

The boundless sea was blood-red, and he had killed it in the last battle.

Killing millions is definitely a light statement.

Lu Lingqi looked at the young man in the sea of flowers in the painting again, and his heart trembled involuntarily.

Through the last battle, she finally knew why the relationship between the Ethereal Pavilion and the Lu family had always been good, and the mountain gate that was about to fall was saved by this old ancestor in the hands of the twenty-one shape-shifting sea clans.

"Goo-"

Lu Lingqi swallowed another mouthful of spit, and his throat was dry and painful.

This is by no means believing in the ancestors.

If the Faith Ancestor had this ability, where would he be sent to the land of no spirits?

The Lu family must have been upset by him.

"Senior Sister Lin, are you awake?"

When Lu Congxia came down from the second floor, he hurriedly sent a glass of water, "Lu Wang Ancestor scared you, right?"

Lu Wang?

Is it the name of this ancestor?

Lu Lingqi drank all the clear water as if he had come back to life, "No...... Doesn't it mean that the Dao array of the seven-story tower can only photocopy the process of realizing the Dao and the Gong in the core area of the Lu family into a landscape painting?"

Why did she still see the next nine deadly battles?

How far away are the Illusory City and the Ethereal Pavilion of the Mountain and Sea Sect?

"Theoretically, that's true. ”

Lu Congxia then helped her pour water, "However, Lu Wang's ancestor is not an ordinary person, before he entered the Tower of Heaven and left the Phaseless Realm, it is said that the battles that made him famous were sealed into the realm painting in a special way." ”

The later ancestors of the Lu family wanted to do this, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

The Dao Array of the Seven-Story Tower ignored them at all.

"Lin Qian, you...... Did you see it all?"

Lu Lingqian: "......"

If she hadn't seen it, wouldn't she have any dry veil on her?

Click......

A drop of sweat rolled down from Lu Lingqi's hair and broke into eight petals on the wet floor.

Lu Lingqi couldn't help but touch his head, only to find that his hair was watery.

“...... Give!"

Lu Congxia looked at her pitiful, took out a pill bottle, and poured out a dark purple pill, "This is the Taiqing Pill, which nourishes the heart and calms the nerves." ”

Later, the Lu family also had descendants, who realized their skills in front of Lu Wang's ancestors' paintings, and watched the nine battles in their entirety, and then had a serious illness, and it is said that they could not see red or flesh for several years.

Of course, Lu Lingqi would not refuse, put the Taiqing Pill in his mouth, and sent it into his stomach with water.

In a moment, the cool and gentle breath spread from her stomach to her limbs, and she seemed to come to life completely, applying a few dust purification techniques to herself and the floor under her feet.

"Thank you, what about my senior sister and brother?"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Lingqi finally had time and asked Nan Jia where they went.

Lu Congxia pointed to the top, "It's all on it, since the seven-story tower came out, it's probably the first time that so many destined people have appeared." ”

Is it?

Lu Lingqi looked at the stairs that swirled up, hoping to alternate with the aftermath in his eyes.

Her mouth was still a little dry, she grabbed the gourd on her waist, poured herself several pins of spirit dew, and after calming down, she thought of her purpose before entering the painting, "Senior Sister Lu, I want to ask you something." ”

She pointed to the realm painting not far away, "This is Lu Chuan's senior, I know, Lu Xin...... Did his predecessors take pictures here? I heard that he was also a genius when he was young. ”

Lu Xin?

This guy really doesn't see anything at all.

Lu Congxia sighed lightly in his heart, "Uncle Xin didn't take a photo here, but he realized his skills here and obtained a cultivation technique from the first generation ancestor of the Lu family." ”

"Oh......"

Lu Lingqi didn't know if he was disappointed or pity.

However, that cultivation method doesn't mean refining qi, right?

Ignoring the spiritual root, even if it is a single spiritual qi, it can still be refined and combined for one's own use, which is definitely better than ordinary exercises.

Lu Lingqi really wanted to find the aftermath of refining qi.

"Senior Sister Lu, is the realm painting of the first generation of your family's ancestors on the seventh floor?"

"On the third floor! The sixth painting on the left side of the upstairs is the old man who meditates with his eyes closed. ”

"Thank you!"

Lu Lingqi arched his hand towards Lu Congxia, who knew everything, "Then I'll take a look!"

"Go, go, go!"

Lu Congxia didn't laugh at her greed, when she was allowed to come in, she also asked the elders about the location of all the ancestors, and the first one to find was also the realm painting of Lu Xiao, who was also the first generation of ancestors.

I believe that as long as you know Lu Xiao's ancestor, you will go to his old man's house.

Pity!

Lu Congxia sighed softly in his heart.

Lu Xiao's ancestor's fate is really not so good. The Lu family has been inherited for more than 20,000 years, and the seven-story tower is not only open to the descendants of the Lu family, but also to the Taixiao Palace dozens of times, but there are only three people who have the opportunity of Lu Xiao's ancestor, plus Lu Xin.

She didn't keep up with the third floor, and in another quarter of an hour, she would arrive at the Lu family, and all those who didn't have a chance would be automatically pushed out, and then go up and around, which would only increase everyone's eagerness.

Now Lu Congxia only hopes that the mood of those who have no fate can be calmer, and the trip of the Lu family can be successfully concluded!

......

Lu Lingqi also suspected that time was very tight, and she didn't care about the other paintings, so she went up to the third floor and turned straight to the old man who was meditating with his eyes closed.

The old man on the futon closed his eyes and meditated, which seemed to be no different from the way everyone usually meditated.

Countless monks came over, but after they couldn't find a place to have anything to do with the realm painting, they all quickly left, fearing that time was tight.

Lu Lingqi stared at the painting and found that she didn't know where to start.

Lu Wang's ancestor, she looked at her eyes, thinking that he was Lu Xin's ancestor, thinking about what he thought at the time, so she entered the painting, here......

She stood in front of the mirror painting, looking at the old man who founded the Lu family, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in her heart!

The starting point of the Lu family is actually countless times higher than that of many families, so there is really no need to be greedy for the veins of the soul.

It's just hateful and greedy, and I tried my best to get it, but I couldn't protect it......

Lu Lingqi suddenly felt that this old ancestor was fortunate to have his eyes closed, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be angry to death by future generations again.

She cared about the Lu family, and knew that although this ancestor had a unique opportunity, when he could fight for the Lu family in Taixiao Palace, he was seriously injured and did not ascend, and sat on the 800th birthday of the Yuan Baby.

was frightened by Lu Wang's ancestor, her body was a little weak, so she simply put down a futon and sat down face to face with the ancestor.

The master didn't change the exercises for her, saying that the speed of her cultivation, as well as the fullness of the aura in the dantian and tendons, were very good, and this exercise could not be changed, and she tried not to change it.

Although the name of Qi Refining is simple, the effect is really good, and it is said that the great powers of the ancient cultivation era created the exercises, and the names were extremely simple.

It's a shame to change!

After cultivating to the Yuan Infant, with their own knowledge and a little understanding, they can almost supplement the exercises according to their own situation.

It's really not good, when he arrives at Jiedan, he will accompany her to look for it, and if he can't find it, he will try to repair it.

But now......

Lu Lingqi really hoped that he could get the favor of this old ancestor and complete the aftermath of refining qi.

She really didn't have that much time, so she slowly found the exercises and slowly repaired them, even with the help of the master.

"Ancestor, I am also your descendant!"

Lu Lingqi looked at the old man with his eyes closed, and said softly in his heart: "If you have a choice, the eleventh generation of my family may not want to, it is your descendant."

Eleventh generation of single biography, do you know, how many ways my family has thought of it?

The Soul Vein is really not a good thing. ”

She looked at her ancestor, "You are a hero, Lu Wang is also a hero, there should be many ancestors of the Lu family here, they and you and Lu Wang Ancestor, probably never thought that one day, when the Lu family was still the first family in the south, you would hide and hide, and dare not show your real name and surname, right?"

Lu Lingqi sniffed, "I still have to hurry up to cultivate, otherwise, I won't be able to see my grandfather and my father." Daddy has built the foundation, and there is still some time for the time being, but grandpa ...... , my grandfather is seventy-six years old this year, and because of the vein of Chang Ling, he may not be able to build a foundation again.

Even if he can live to a hundred years because of his cultivation, he only has twenty-four years left, and after twenty-four years, if I haven't married yet, will I have to be separated forever in this life?"

To the ancestors who had something to do with her, and to the pioneers who created a family, Lu Lingqi said all the pain that had been pressing in her heart, "Ancestor, the Lu family back then couldn't protect the grandmother, couldn't protect the ancestor, and the current Lu family...... , I'm about to be caught up by the Ye family, if I expose it, I won't be able to protect me, right?"

The old man in the painting closed his eyes and did not move.

"It's about time. ”

Lu Lingqi looked at the old ancestor, "There is no grandfather, no father, no mother, in the future, I will only be called Lin Qi." In this world...... , probably no one will call me Lu Lingqi again!

Do you know what the word "蹊 represents"?

It was taken by my grandfather, and the foot is connected with Xi, indicating walking on the road that my ancestors walked. ”

In that soulless exile land, her aura really appeared very early, and she was indeed the person with the highest cultivation in the family.

"I believe that the ancestor hopes that the descendants will come back, and we are back, but ......"

The water in Lu Lingqi's eyes suddenly gathered, and he blinked several times before pressing it, "But, do you know? In that soulless place, my family is quite happy." ”

On the contrary, after cultivating, everyone has no time.

"Ancestor, if you have a spirit and still support the family, please bless me to find my family, although we can't worship you openly, but there is a chance, when the limelight of the vein of the spirit has passed, I will definitely come back with my father and mother to worship you together." ”

She folded her hands, bent down on the futon, and bowed deeply.

The old man in the painting suddenly opened a pair of deep and wise eyes, as if he had seen the depths of the soul of the descendant in front of him.