The four protectors of the Biluo faction, East Lu Sheng, South Fan Zhan, West Xiangtai, North Yelu, and Lu Sheng can also be regarded as ill-fated.

As the head of the four protectors, he was a faithful believer in the demon phoenix, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "bowing and worshiping", but in the battle of Biwu Island, the disaster fell from the sky, and the "door" was all annihilated. When Fu Difang came to Biwu Island, subdued Lu Sheng, passed down the secret technique, put the Yuan Ying in the dead jade sycamore, absorbed the residual Yimu qi, refined it into the body of ghosts, and stored the soul.

This "guide party", Lu Sheng should be willing, and at the end of it, Fu Difang gave him the opportunity to raise his eyebrows.

Biluo Pai is located in the East China Sea, in a corner of peace, after thousands of years, and was finally left far behind by the Central Plains monks. Taiyizong attacked blatantly, Lu Sheng and others fought desperately, it was actually the 'meat' on the anvil, eating in the mouth, three times five divided by two, and they lost their 'sex' life, even if Situ Huang turned the tide, he failed to annihilate the enemy and let out a bad breath. After hugging Fu Difang's thick 'legs', the situation was completely reversed, no matter what his origin was, he killed Liantao Mountain alone, killed too many 'flowers' and flowing water, and mourned all over the wilderness, what a cool and refreshing situation!

Just for the sake of this cool profit, it is worth selling yourself for this evil breath!

The battle of Liantao Mountain was earth-shattering, and he became a turtle with a retracted head, hiding under the 'cave' thousands of miles away, feeling the impact of that ** vastness. When the dust settled, he was shocked to find that the Taiyi Sect had been destroyed, and Fu Difang was a little injured, and it was not clear whether it was serious or light, but he did not stay in the Central Plains, and went straight back to the East China Sea to recuperate, and he did not 'show up' for more than 20 years.

In the past 20 years, a lot of things have happened, Lu Sheng while practicing the ghost cultivation method from the upper realm, while sending people to inquire about the movements of the Central Plains, what surprised him was that the Taiyi Sect disappeared, and far away in the Kunlun Mountains in the Western Regions, a Dongming Immortal City rose, shining so brightly that people's eyes were blind.

The news came to his ears one after another, and he was itching, but without Fu Difang's approval, he didn't dare to go rashly.

Until one day, on the fifteenth day of July, the night of Halloween, Fu Difang suddenly flew out of the bottom of the sea, looking at the west with his eyes, and his cold face showed a trace of surprise. In Dongming City, there are divine soldiers who have just formed, and the vitality of heaven and earth is 'swinging' endlessly, spanning thousands of rivers and mountains, he can still perceive the power of that soul, unruly, and angry bullfighting.

In this world, someone has finally refined himself into an invincible "divine soldier"!

He was not healed from his injuries and was not suitable for traveling far, so he summoned Lu Sheng at the moment, granted him a magic weapon, passed on a mantra of sacrifice, and ordered him to go to the Western Regions to bring the monk who had been refined into a divine soldier back to the East China Sea.

Fu Difang doesn't seem to like to talk, and after a few words, he turned back to the sea to recuperate his wounds, and was ashamed of His Holiness. Lu Sheng didn't understand who he was looking for, but since the master had a problem, he had to do his best to write a good article, not to mention, with that magic weapon in hand, the world was so big that he could run rampant.

It is a bronze small tripod, cast in the shape of mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, rusty and mottled, simple and vigorous, and a wild atmosphere is blowing in the face.

'Chaos' is born congenitally, which is the "innate tripod".

Lu Sheng found a hidden island and devoted himself to cultivating the "Innate Ding", and when the work was completed, he made up his mind and set off for Kunlun Mountain.

Following Fu Difang over the years, he has also 'touched' some of his master's temper, his concept of time is extremely slow, "soon" often means "several days", "soon" often refers to "more than a month", at first Lu Sheng felt very awkward, nothing went well, after a long period of contact, he got used to it, and even he was somewhat infected with such a 'hair' disease.

From the East China Sea to Kunlun Mountain, he walked and looked, walked for half a year, and walked all over the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, Lu Sheng was shocked to find that the Xiuzhen 'door' faction in the hinterland of the Central Plains was only left with some old and weak remnants.

Scattered people's hearts, blurred the distinction between factions, and joined the "fairy city" to become a member of the crowd, what kind of interests and 'temptation' and 'confusion' made them give up the bottom line and make such a big sacrifice?

He was curious.

With this in mind, Lu Sheng came to Red Star City.

He did not rashly inquire about "the monk who became a divine soldier", but regarded himself as an ordinary monk, going from the outer city to the inner city, going around and around, watching coldly, observing everything in front of him.

The outer city is just a prosperous city on earth, at best, it is similar to Chang'an, Luoyang, Bianliang, and Jiankang, and its biggest difference is that there are "immortal masters" from time to time, and they cooperate with mortals to do the business of demon beasts, enjoy the offerings of mortals, food, clothing, housing and transportation, "women" and "beauty", "fine" and comfortable.

Biwu Island hangs alone in the East China Sea, Situ Huang has been concentrating on cultivation for thousands of years, and he is not very particular about daily offerings. When Lu Sheng came to Red Star City, while opening his eyes, he was stunned, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is inseparable from the mortal world after all, if he is trapped in the mountains and forests, how different is it from monsters!

How many people have otherworldly powers, who should enjoy otherworldly offerings, who can truly see through the world, and who are dedicated to the Tao? Among these people, how many people will eventually ascend to the upper realm and escape the doom of the dry bones of the loess?

What's more, there are all kinds of indications that the upper realm is not a paradise for monks.

Lu Sheng seemed to have forgotten his mission, immersed himself in it, and experienced first-hand everything Dongming City had to offer. He took the commission in the Red Star Hall of Merit, he went to the Tianling to hunt and kill monsters, he received the "flying money" from the 'female' cultivator in the side hall, he sold the excess blood 'flesh' and bones to mortals, he stepped into the cabinet shop to open an account, he went to the Silver Hook Fang to gamble on his luck, he wandered outside the song of silence - he was shy in his pocket, and could only listen to the 'female' music through the wall - and then went to the outer city to enjoy the offerings of the mortal world.

He understood the choices of many monks, the immortals were originally one, and the Red Star Outer City and the Dongming Inner City together were the "Immortal City", and without any part, it would become incomplete. The man who built the city was a genius who heard his name, and it reminded him of the young man who had done nothing but stood by and watched the battle on Biwu Island many years ago.

The surname is Wei, the name is seventeen, and Wei is seventeen.

Time is the most magical magician, it can make a baby grow into a promising monk, and turn the "impossible" into "possible". Lu Sheng was not surprised, in his opinion, Pan Chengnian, Chu Tianyou, Guan Shudong, Ji Duo, Wu Kun, even though these people have great powers, they have lost the courage and capital to go further, only the young man who waved the five-color divine light sickle and forced him out of the void made him feel a deep fear in the depths of his soul.

This fear, many years later, became a reality.