Chapter 122: Monk of the Transformation Period
Looking at the appearance of licking the dog, Lu Chuan suddenly became nervous.
Lu Chuan did not bring the Silver Moon Wolf in when he entered the palace this time, the Silver Moon Wolf's cultivation was too low, and it was too big, so it would be easily exposed.
The absence of the Silver Moon Wolf is indeed a lot more convenient, but there are also new troubles.
For example, I can't understand what the licking dog is saying!
"In danger?"
Lu Chuan asked tentatively, and the licking dog immediately began to nod wildly.
"Very dangerous?"
The licking dog continued to nod.
"How dangerous is it?"
Hearing Lu Chuan's words, he licked the dog and was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his two paws and began to make a gesture.
"A fifth-level spirit beast? or a god-transforming stage cultivator?"
The licking dog thought for a moment and stretched out a paw.
"It's a Monk of the Transformation Period!"
Without waiting for Lu Chuan to speak, Chu Yun next to him immediately gave a reply.
"How do you see that?"
Lu Chuan looked confused, these two are exchanging ideas?
What does a dog's paw have to do with a monk in the Transformation Period?
However, suspicion is suspicion, and what should be considered has to be considered.
If there really is a Avatar Stage monk behind the door, then there is only one way to go in.
"To get in?"
Putting away the Qingfeng Sword, Lu Chuan held the Junzi Sword hanging from his waist in his hand.
For Junzi Jian, the mere god period is not a problem at all.
But now Lu Chuan is more entangled in the question, is it really worth his use of the Junzi Sword in the transformation period?
This life-saving thing can only be used once, and after using it, it will be targeted by the Heavenly Dao. Unless he gets a treasure that can shield the perception of the Heavenly Dao, the Gentleman's Sword will not help him anymore.
"Monk of the Transformation Period, do you want to go in?"
Lu Chuan hesitated in his heart, and Chu Yun also hesitated.
Unlike Lu Chuan, although Chu Yun also has life-saving things, they are too much worse than the Junzi Sword, and Chu Yun's life-saving things are not enough to see in front of the god-transforming stage monks.
It is not without reason that the transformation period and the qi refining period are known as the separation between immortals.
If you step into the past, you will ascend to the sky in one step, and you will have a thousand-year lifespan.
If you can't get by, it's like a handful of loess, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The strength of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage is not at all comparable to that of the Qi Refining Stage, ten Qi Condensation Stage Nine Layer Cultivators may be able to kill one Qi Refining Stage Layer, but a hundred Qi Refining Stage Nine Layers are not the enemy of the God Transformation Stage Cultivator.
The gap between the two is no longer something that can be made up by quantity.
"Wealth and danger seeking!
After hesitating for a few breaths, Chu Yunyin gritted his teeth and decided to go in.
"Okay, let's save our lives next!"
Lu Chuan nodded and hugged the licking dog from Chu Yun's arms.
Cautiously walking to the front of the gate, Chu Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it.
"Be careful. ”
Lu Chuan reminded.
"It's okay, just touch it, it won't be ...... anyway"
Rumble!
Click!
Before Chu Yun finished speaking, he saw that the door that looked extremely thick was slowly opened.
Chu Yun: "???"
Lu Chuan: "???"
Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, Lu Chuan immediately became vigilant.
As the door opened, the sight inside came into view.
A golden chair, a man with his head bowed, nothing else.
"Woo......"
The threatening sound of licking the dog sounded again, and a pair of dog eyes stared at the man on the chair, and his whole body tensed.
The door opened, and the figures of Lu Chuan and Chu Yun also appeared in front of him. But the man on the chair didn't look up, didn't even move.
"Let's go, take a closer look!"
Glancing at Chu Yun, Lu Chuan cautiously approached.
When they reached a distance of almost ten meters, Chu Yun and Lu Chuan stopped at the same time.
"Junior, Lu Chuan, meet the senior!"
"Junior, Chu Yun, meet the senior!"
The two men saluted the man in the chair, but the other still did not respond.
Glancing at each other, Chu Yun took two steps back, while Lu Chuan took three steps forward.
"Junior, Lu Chuan, meet the senior!"
He saluted again to the man in front of him, but still did not receive a response.
Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, his right hand grasped the hilt of the gentleman's sword, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his head.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Chuan took a few steps forward, and then kicked it hard.
Bang!
A dull sound echoed around, and Lu Chuan did not kick the target, but was blocked by a transparent protection.
It's not translucent like the aura shield, but it's really pure transparency.
The shield constructed by the aura is faintly visible to the naked eye, and the color is also somewhat different depending on the attributes of the cultivation exercises.
The Wild Dragon Battle Heavenly Decision is an attributeless exercise, and the color of the aura is translucent. If it is a certain fire attribute exercise, the aura that has been cultivated will be dressed in a faint red.
However, there are very few exercises with attributes, and they are easy to be restrained, and basically not many people are willing to cultivate.
The shield that blocked Lu Chuan was different, it was purely transparent.
Lu Chuan's eyes were much sharper than those of ordinary monks, but he still couldn't see the existence of the shield, but with his perception, he could vaguely sense that there was something in front of him.
"Little doll, not very old, but so short-tempered. ”
An old voice came, which made Lu Chuan couldn't help but feel shocked.
The voice didn't come from the front, but directly in my head.
In other words, someone is having a soul-to-soul conversation with him.
"The juniors were offended, and they asked the seniors to atone for their sins. ”
Lu Chuan hurriedly bowed, but the hands holding the gentleman's sword clenched tighter.
Young people should have a heart that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and if they cower, it is better to find a place to lie down and wait for death. ”
"Seniors are atmospheric! Dare to ask the seniors' names, why are you staying here?"
Lu Chuan replied without being humble or arrogant, and then waited for the other party to continue.
"This seat is Chu Xiu, the sixth emperor of Chu State, who sat here after his death, leaving a legacy and waiting for those who are destined. ”
"Chance, I wonder if the younger generation has a chance?"
Hearing this person who claimed to be Chu Xiu speak, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Lu Chuan's face.
"The fate is determined, it needs to be the bloodline of my Chu family. Although your cultivation and qualifications far surpass Chu Yun, you are not the bloodline of the Chu family, and you cannot obtain the inheritance of this work. ”
"That's it!"
Lu Chuan's face was full of disappointment, he looked at Chu Yun next to him, and a jealous expression couldn't help but appear on his face.
"I can't get the inheritance of this seat, but it's a chance to be here. In the three gates at the back, there are exercises, skills, and magic weapons that have been collected by this seat, and you can choose one for each. Remember, you can't be greedy, you can choose one of each. ”
"Huh, thank you, thank you!"
Lu Chuan shouted in surprise and hurriedly bowed.
"Let's go, it's inside the three doors in the back. ”
Lu Chuan turned around and hurriedly ran to the back, but when he immediately entered the door, he suddenly stopped.