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Lu Yun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the gray bead with a faint sword light on it in his hand.

In an instant, Lu Yun's body shook, and the Sword Floating Tu manifested and devoured the bead. Then, Lu Yun found that there was also an extra bead on the top of the originally bare tower of the Sword Futu.

That bead is clearly the tower bead of the Sword Floating Slaughter, which is one with the Sword Floating Slaughter, but it was somehow left in the underworld and was found by Ding Lei.

A faint cheer came from inside the Sword Floating Slaughter, which was the spirit of the Sword Floating Slaughter. Tazhu is the core of the Sword Floating Slaughter, the real place of nurturing the soul, and now that the Tower Bead has returned, the spirit of the Sword Floating Slaughter is becoming more and more mature.

"Sword Futu, it's finally complete!"

Lu Yun found that at this moment, the power of the Sword Floating Slaughter was fifty percent stronger than before. At this moment, Lu Yun felt the true power of the Sword Floating Slaughter, the infinite power that could compete with the Heaven Turning Seal.

......

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun realized that the atmosphere was not right, and all his attention was focused on the tower beads of the Sword Floating Slaughter, and he didn't notice what Ah Shu had just said.

It was only at this moment that he felt the strangeness of the atmosphere around him.

This is the main court of the Lang Evil Heavenly Palace, the meeting hall, in addition to the painting saint, the piano saint, the old emperor uncle of the Lang evil sky, here is also sitting the rest of the high-level Lang evil heaven.

If Lu Yun wants to return the road to heaven to Lang Evil Heaven, then he must return it in public.

After all, the road to heaven is not trivial.

But at this moment, the atmosphere here suddenly became extremely strange.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

Lu Yun was a little confused.

He saw that Ah Shu's face was slightly weird, and the expressions of the Painting Saint and the Qin Saint were stunned, and the old imperial uncle and the rest of the high-level officials of the Lang Evil Heavenly Court were dumbfounded.

"You say, he and I are the Heavenly Master of the Human Race of the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

Still the painting saint asked.

Ah Shu nodded, "Yes, you are indeed that Zhang Tianshi. ”

The crowd gasped.

At this moment, the ghost aura on Ah Shu's body has been subdued, and the whole person has also shown his figure, and anyone can see him.

"The landscape map is drawn by Zhang Tianshi with the origin of the Divine Heavenly Master. ”

This sentence seems to be said to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun's heart suddenly burst into thinking, and he remembered all the things in the past.

Once, Emperor Ziwei once said that the Muxian diagram came from the hand of a friend of hers, and that friend was the ancient Zhang Tianshi.

Lu Yun never dreamed that Tianyazi's identity turned out to be the Terran Heavenly Master, one of the four ancient Heavenly Masters, Zhang Tianshi.

"That's not right!"

The next moment, Lu Yun's heart moved, "Zhang Tianshi, it's definitely not just as simple as Zhang Tianshi......"

He thought that when he was in the tomb of the Heavenly Master, he looked at Tianyazi's withered body with his dark pupils, although it was faint, Lu Yun could be sure that Tianyazi's existence was even older than ancient times.

......

"The Immortal Court has been destroyed, and the Immortal Emperor has also turned into ashes, what else is Zhang Tianshi. ”

In the eyes of the painting saint, two essences flashed: "Even the old guy himself, only one skin is still alive." All cause and effect have long since been extinguished, we are only us, not him. ”

The Holy Lord of Ah Shu nodded, and then his body became ghostly again, and the surrounding immortals couldn't see him.

Although the painting saint said this, the immortals of Lang Evil Heaven were extremely excited.

The East China Sea Demon Court only got the inheritance of the ancient demon heavenly master, so it regarded itself as the orthodoxy of the Immortal Court...... And now, Zhang Tianshi, who survived the ancient times, personally sat in the Lang Evil Heaven, doesn't that mean that the Lang Evil Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

The painting saint and the qin saint did not deny their identity!

Moreover, the Holy Lord of Ah Shu suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared, without a trace, even if it was the peak of the Xuantian Fruit Rank here, it was difficult to find his traces, this was obviously a supreme power.

They had no reason to doubt Ah Shu's words.

Thinking of the strength of the Qin Saint and the Painting Saint, the two joined forces to suppress the heavens of the fairy world, so that the gods of the fairy world did not dare to fight the evil heavens, which is enough to prove the identity of the two.

......

"Alright, now that the matter is over, it's time for me to take my leave. ”

Lu Yun arched his hand towards the Qin Saint and the Painting Saint, and then he put the big turtle back into the water tank, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the old imperial uncle of Lang Evil Heaven stopped Lu Yun.

"This thing, please also ask the master of Xuanzhou to follow. ”

It was a golden ball of light, no more than the size of a palm, but there was a small golden dragon in it that seemed to be sleeping.

"Dragon vein? No, this is the ancestral vein!"

Lu Yun was startled when he saw this little dragon.

Ancestral veins!

A more advanced existence than the dragon vein.

The leyline is the artery of heaven and earth, giving birth to the essence of heaven and earth, deriving the vitality of heaven and earth and the qi of immortals, and even all kinds of immortal material spirit veins and immortal crystal veins, all of which are derived from the leylines.

Xuanzhou was broken by the feng shui pattern derived from the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin, and it became extremely barren.

The ancestral vein is the highest existence in the leyline, above the dragon vein, which contains all kinds of mysteries, which are unimaginable to ordinary people.

The ancestral vein is the foundation of the four immortal seas of the nine heavens and ten earths in the fairy world.

The twenty-three heavenly courts can be firmly rooted in the Nine Heavens, Ten Earths, and Four Immortal Seas, and they are above everything because of the twenty-three ancestral veins.

The rest of the forces in the Immortal Realm, even the East China Sea Demon Court, which is known as the strongest in the Immortal Realm, have no ancestral lineage. If the East China Sea Demon Court had an ancestral vein, I am afraid that it would not be afraid of the Yin Spirit that rushed out of the underworld.

Now that the Wetting Heaven is in chaos, all the forces in the Immortal Realm are fighting frantically with the Wetting Heaven as a battlefield, in addition to competing for the infinite resources there and the shocking wealth left by the major peak races, it is to compete for the ancestral veins of the Wetting Heaven.

Now, the old emperor uncle of Lang Evil Heaven, this strong man who has reached the peak of the Xuantian Fruit Rank, actually took out the ancestral vein of Lang Evil Heaven and handed it to Lu Yun!

Lu Yun was nailed to the spot all of a sudden, his eyes staring at the sealed ancestral veins in the palm-sized ball of light.

A kind of emotion called greed that had been absent for a long time bred in Lu Yun's heart, but then this greed was burned by the fire of hell, and Lu Yun's eyes returned to clarity.

"No!"

"Uncle Huang must not be like this!"

Before Lu Yun could speak, the rest of the immortals in Lang Evil Heaven were shocked and spoke up one after another to stop them.

This is the ancestral vein of the Lang Evil Heavenly Court, the foundation of the heavens, and its importance is even above the heavenly position of the Lang Evil Heavenly Emperor.

Ah Shu was by Lu Yun's side and did not speak, and the two of them, the Painting Saint and the Qin Saint, put away the road to heaven and did not speak.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, the old imperial uncle shouted loudly, and at the same time, a powerful force was released from his body, suppressing the surrounding Xuantian Fruit Rank Immortals.

"Lu Yun! Now that the Lang Evil Heaven is in turmoil, the powerhouses of the Immortal Heavens will fight in the Wet Heaven...... But I don't know when, I'll kill Lang Evil Heaven!"

"This ancestral vein, the current Lang Evil Heaven, can't be saved!"

"If you still remember Emperor Zhao Fengyang's kindness to you, then accept this ancestral vein and leave a way back for me. ”

Thump!

While speaking, the old emperor uncle knelt down in front of Lu Yun, and presented this ancestral vein with both hands.

Lu Yun's face was gloomy, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at the old imperial uncle.

In front of everyone, he handed over the ancestral vein of Lang Evil Heaven to Lu Yun...... This is clearly going to lead the water to the east!