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Nine shades.

The Yin River flows, and the Yin wind blows through.

Under an iron tree that must not be hugged by three people.

The young man with a three-foot-three-inch sword hanging from his waist leaned against the cold iron tree.

took a green jade wine gourd, raised his head and poured a sip.

It seems to be designed to numb the faint pain in the chest.

Looking closely at the young man's chest, there was a black blood hole the size of a baby's fist.

It's shocking.

There was a faint blue and red halo around the blood hole, which made it difficult for the blood hole to heal.

"The wound of the origin is really difficult. ”

Lu Bei's cold eyes flickered, and he muttered.

The True Immortal Finger weakened by the Demon Devouring Palm Seal is just an Origin Level Divine Power casually issued by Concubine Wu Mo.

But that's also an Origin Level Divine Power.

Previously, he had thought that the blood spirit pattern engraved on his true body would be able to expel the origin with his inexplicable divine will.

But as it turned out, it was apparently that he was optimistic.

The real body has not been completed, but it is only a rudimentary blood spirit pattern, which can withstand most of the power of the origin supernatural power, which is already a fluke.

How can you force more.

And the inexplicable Divine Consciousness achieved the Passing Year Finger, which only delayed the True Immortal Divine Consciousness that fused the origin of water and fire for a moment.

And he can't use it indiscriminately.

There is a true immortal divine will that allows the two opposite origins of water and fire to merge together, and it is the true immortal divine consciousness that is left by Concubine Wumo.

Once sluggish, the source of water and fire that breaks the balance will be like a wild horse that has escaped from the brair, wreaking havoc around his wounds.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, Lu Bei's face changed slightly.

Looking up at the sky, I saw Zhou Tianxingdou halo into a wheel, swaying brightly.

In the northern sky, seven large stars are connected into a long spoon.

Suddenly the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple shimmered, and then shot down seven pillars of light.

These seven pillars of light fell down for nine days, passing through the worlds and heavens, and went straight into the nine secluded places of the Netherworld.

Above the confluence of the 108,000 Yin Rivers, the Yin Mist roared into a dragon, tumbling and surging.

However, like a veil, the starlight sprinkled down, and in the billions of debris starlight, the phantom shadows of the seven palaces loomed, floating and sinking.

Golden cherry blossoms, jewelry, crystal jade, beautiful.

From a distance, it looks as small as a mustard seed, and when you look closely, it is as vast as a starry sky.

"Do you know what that is......? Lu Governor. ”

A long and profound voice suddenly sounded in Lu Bei's ears.

The last sentence of 'Lu Governor' is even more indescribably bantering.

Lu Bei's eyes condensed slightly, his body shook violently, and he suddenly turned his face away.

Before anyone could look at it, the three-leaf three-leaf Huangquan sword hanging from his waist suddenly trembled violently.

No, there was no chirping, only uncontrollable trembling.

It was a painful memory engraved in the depths of the spirit, fragmentary, and so old that it was impossible to look back.

That year, the Huangquan Sword was just one.

Formed in the Yellow Spring, the spirituality is clear, the sword sound is dashing, and the first sound is ghostly.

One day, a black-clothed powerhouse who cultivated to the sky thoroughly and had a superb demeanor.

Beckoning lightly within the bounded heavens, this sword had no choice but to turn into a streamer of light, coming from the surging Huangquan River.

The black-clothed strong man put it in his palm and watched it for a long time, and saw that the sword body was turbid and yellow, and his appearance was not good.

In a rather disgusted tone, this person said, "It's ugly." ”

The complete acquired spirit treasure, the spirituality has been refined by this person since then.

One by one, they are cast in the 33 clovers that grow on the banks of the Huangquan River.

The Huangquan Sword with clover added, the sword hilt clover grass is emerald, and the power of the sword blade is yellow and purple dreamy.

Sure enough, it looks a lot better.

At this time, Huang Quanjian felt this familiar and terrifying aura, how could he not feel fear.

At that time, Lu Bei also turned his face to look at the comer.

I saw a black-clothed and cold-eyed young man by the river, looking at himself with a smile.

When did this person come?

The young man in black was dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold, and his bun was tied with a pine hairpin at will.

His person is tall and tall, like a mountain, and his breath is like nothing, as if he exists.

On the clear face, the cold and arrogant meaning is fully displayed, but it does not give people a sense of alienation.

A pair of sparkling eyes...... Well, what kind of eyes are these?

The left eye is sterling silver without pupils, and the right eye is inky without whites.

In the blink of an eye, there was a hint of cunning light in the coldness.

Lu Bei stared at it casually, and his mind was attracted to it.

The eyes of the spirit are dull, and the true spirit seems to be sinking into it, going through thousands of eons and reincarnation.

If you go to see Lu Bei at this moment, his blood-colored cloak will be shattered like starlight in the blink of an eye by the young man in black.

Next, the flesh and blood under the blood-colored cloak seemed to be turning into particles of dust and disappearing.

However, the blood spirit patterns around Lu Bei's body appeared like a net, and where the blood light floated brightly, there were jade trees, pieces of coral, and crystal dazzling.

"Hey, interesting. ”

The blue and purple light of Lubei Lingtai shone brightly, and his dull gaze suddenly broke free, and his eyes were already full of anger and murderous intent.

"Interesting. ”

Seeing this, the young man in black said with an unfathomable smile.

Interesting has become interesting, and although the meaning is similar, the attitude has clearly changed most of the time.

"Lu and Your Excellency have no grievances or hatreds, why did they attack and harm them when they met for the first time. ”

Lu Bei pulled out the three-leaf Huangquan sword and pointed at this person, and said coldly.

Kindness.

Before Lu Bei could infuse his mana, the Huangquan Sword suddenly left and stabbed into an iron tree not far away.

The strength was so great that the incident happened in a hurry, and even Lu Bei didn't hold it for a while.

"Little one, it's just a joke for you, so why draw your sword against you? Besides, the deity may not be ...... Well, don't say it. ”

The black-clothed young man smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about Lu Bei's sword-wielding offense.

"It's not funny. ”

Lu Bei's face was grim, his expression was cloudy, but he was surprised in his heart, and secretly guessed his identity.

"Do you know what that is?"

The young man in black smiled indifferently and gently revealed the matter.

It seems that everything is really just a joke.

But he asked Lu Bei again about the origin of the seven palaces.

Lu Bei shook his head and said with a cold face: "Lu doesn't know." ”

"Well, the deity knows you don't know. ”

The young man in black actually said something that made Lu Bei speechless.

After speaking, he smiled faintly to himself: "This palace is called [Big Dipper Seven Star Palace], it is not seen in the past, and it does not exist in the future...... Well, you don't know. All in all, there can be great opportunities in this palace, and there is great wealth and ......"

"It's my business. ”

Lu Bei interrupted nonchalantly.

He finally understood that the mysterious powerhouse in front of him looked like he was familiar with when he first came.

No matter how respectful you are, it is difficult to grasp the impermanence of others.

It's better to simply disdain this kind of person.

And his words are quite out of tune, and he has no master demeanor at all...... Grace, drunken ...... That Huangquan Sword.

Lu Bei's eyes were slightly condensed, and between his thoughts, he obviously guessed a little bit about his identity.

However, Lu Bei forcibly made himself forget his identity.

No, I can't even think about it.

Banish all kinds of information about the person's identity and origin from the mind.

The figure who was suspected of being the Emperor of Xudu smiled disappreciatively at this time: "It's very related, such as the injury on your chest." Well, it's a wound from the origin of fire and water, but it's very tricky. If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance with the Immortal True Immortal for the rest of your life. ”

Seeing that Lu Bei was expressionless, he was unmoved.

The young man in black smiled, his eyes flickered, and he said meaningfully: "Your three souls are separated and will not return...... It's not going to be a takeaway, is it? ”

Hearing this, Lu Bei's heart sank.