Although Chu Wuye said it easily, his heart was full of turbulence.

Although Lu Xuan was indeed suspected of cheating, who would be so calm when others were in such a dangerous situation? I'm afraid that the vast majority of people would directly slap those three Five Thunder Talismans at the devil. What's more, even Chu Wuye didn't expect that Lu Xuan would actually think of using Chu Linglong's exercises to Yu Wei, this calmness is difficult to find in the world.

Moreover, how could the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Trigger be able to do it by tricks alone? The caster must know the spell well, and even more so, face the danger of the Divine Thunder backlash, but most importantly, the caster must have enough true element!

Lu Xuan shouldn't have built a foundation yet, right?

Although Chu Wuye was full of confusion, he couldn't help but feel excited when he looked at the white-clothed young man with thunder in his hands in the distance between heaven and earth.

Good boy!

Under the stars and moon, the five-colored divine thunder like a mighty spear of a Dao God fell with a bang, easily tearing out a hole in the Heavenly Demon Devouring Array, and then slashed heavily into a certain place in the void.

"Impossible!"

The void suddenly let out a terrified scream from the false moon, and it was immediately split by the thunder to reveal its original form. With the rolling thunder, the few remaining pieces of flesh and blood above the head of the false moon suddenly turned into flying ashes, leaving only a fluorescent skeleton that was smashed to the ground.

Lu Xuan reluctantly used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Channel, and he felt that the Divine Soul and True Yuan were consumed almost instantly, and they also fell down like stones. In mid-air, Lu Xuan was still staring at the two eyes of the fake moon, as long as the pale golden light in those eyes was not extinguished, he couldn't completely put his mind at ease.

One person and one skeleton fell to the ground one after another.

Lu Xuan almost fainted immediately after falling, but he still forced himself to look at the fake moon.

The moon was false, and he fell less than five feet away from him.

"Bastard, I am the sixth day of the outer demon, how could I be defeated in the hands of a mortal like you......" The skeleton was shrouded in thunder, struggling to get up, but the five-colored divine thunder was endless, pouring down like a waterfall, but it was once again slammed to the ground.

"I will mold the bones of demons and make flesh...... I want this world to turn into nine hells...... I...... The demons don't die!"

With a desperate and crazy howl, the pale golden light in the eyes of the false moon was like a candle in the wind, crumbling, and finally ...... Annihilation.

Lu Xuan walked over cautiously, until he confirmed that the fake moon was indeed silent, then he felt that the world was spinning, and he was in pain, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Won.

Lu Xuan looked at the bones in front of him and couldn't help but secretly scream for luck.

Compared with himself, this demon is originally a world of difference, and with his own humble cultivation, he is actually tantamount to an ant. It's just that he deserves the bad luck of this demon, first his body was destroyed by Chu Wuye, and then he was inadvertently injured by himself. In addition, the three Five Thunder Talismans he just got today were all used on him. When all kinds of bad luck are added together, it is bad luck.

If he hadn't despised himself in the first place, used his bewitching methods to dissolve the demons in his heart, or simply burned himself to death with a flame, he would never have died.

Fortunately, there is no possibility in this world, if you take a wrong step in the moon, you will finally be split by Lu Xuan, a fledgling person, and fly out of the sky.

Lu Xuanzheng sighed, and suddenly felt a slight light in front of him, and then a bean-sized flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was suddenly frightened, and now he can be described as a soldier, and he feels terrified when he sees the fire. He hurriedly looked at it, but he was even more surprised, in that small flame, isn't it the moon?

It's just that this moon that is as small as millet is not the appearance of a monster, but the presiding officer of the Great Xiangguo Temple before the change of the fake moon, the national teacher of the Chen Dynasty, Master Liyue. Before he could react, he saw the little moon fall on the skull, and then a few rays of white light visible to the naked eye fell on the little moon's body.

The flame, which was originally only the size of a bean, suddenly burned violently, and the figure of the moon was several times larger, and her eyebrows became clearer and more lifelike.

Lu Xuanzheng looked strange, but saw that the moon shot at his forehead like lightning.

In an instant, that moon appeared in Lu Xuan's Mud Pill Palace.

Takeaway!?

Lu Xuan suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly tried to use the opening method to fight back, but the true qi in his body did not move anymore, but he was already powerless.

Liyue smiled slightly, as if he had something to say, but before the words came out, he found the golden needle above the sea, and at that moment Liyue was like being devoured by thunder, like a wood carving clay sculpture stunned there.

"Who are you?"

Lu Xuan saw that he couldn't resist, so he had to question in his mind, but fortunately, the feeling he gave him in this month was completely different from that demon, there was no evil thought, only pure breath.

After that month, he woke up like a dream, and immediately folded his hands.

"The poor monk is the real moon, the presiding officer of the Great Xiangguo Temple. As he spoke, a spiritual light rose above his head and fell into Lu Xuan's sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, Lu Xuan understood everything.

It turns out that the moon in front of him is the real master of the moon, he was a disciple of the Great Compassion Institute of Buddhism, and the deep mountains in the penance for nearly two hundred years, until thirty years ago, in line with the purpose of the Great Compassion Temple, traveled the world, to the capital of the Chen Dynasty, painstakingly run the Great Xiangguo Temple, Pudu sentient beings. His cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, which is also the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, and it is possible to refine gods and return to the void at any time and step into a higher realm. However, when the Dharma cultivates the mind, when it reaches the realm of the moon, in addition to the heavenly tribulation, what is particularly terrifying is the mental tribulation.

As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

Liyue finally failed to escape the doom in a practice, and was controlled by extraterritorial monsters. Before being taken away by the devil, Liao Yue sealed most of the primordial gods, made a gesture of resignation, but secretly separated a wisp of remnant soul to go to the Lingyun Sect to warn. It's just that the remnant soul is fluttering, barely holding out to the Lingyun Sect, but it is already dying, and can only say some key information, but there is nothing that can be done about the details.

It wasn't until the demon gave the head just now that Master Liyue was able to return to his ancestral aperture and take back the Yuan Shen he had sealed.

"The poor monk was controlled by the demons, but he almost lost his life to millions of people in the city, if it were not for the thunderous means of the small benefactor, the poor monk would be to blame. Liyue respectfully gave another salute and said with a smile: "The little donor has countless living people, which can really be described as immeasurable merit." ”

"The master is serious, the younger generation is originally a person in this capital, born in Si since childhood, grew up in Si, and now the capital is in trouble, how dare the younger generation as a disciple of the Lingyun Sect stay out of the degree? Therefore, all this is what the younger generation should do, and the master does not have to mind. Lu Xuan returned the salute. Now that he knows what happened, this sin naturally has nothing to do with the moon, he is a compassionate monk, and it is really embarrassing to fall into such a situation.

"Good and good, the little donor is so young, but he has such a mind, it is really rare, and although some people are a few years old, they are constantly good and evil, right and wrong, only relying on their own selfish desires, in vain about the life and death of thousands of people, it is even worse than animals. ”

Lu Xuan was stunned, "Who is the master talking about?"

What Liyue said was naturally Ning Fangmu, but he didn't say it, he just smiled and said: "Sins and sins, the poor monk is lacking in cultivation after all, but he is moved by hatred, so don't mention it." ”

As she spoke, Liao Yue glanced at Lu Xuan deeply and said with a smile: "The poor monk has a lot to say to the little donor, I wonder if the little donor is willing to listen?"

"The juniors are naturally willing, but do you have to say it now? The junior masters and brothers should be rushing to ......"

"The little donor is too worried, the poor monk uses the method of Buddhism and his heart, although the communication between you and me is a long story, in fact, it is just a flick of the fingers, and it can't delay the donor's much effort. "The moon said.

Lu Xuan nodded suddenly, and said with a cheerful smile: "Since this is the case, then the master can just say anything about it." ”

Who knew that the first sentence of Yueyue was taken aback by Lu Xuan.

......

"Does the little donor know the origin of the golden needle in your mind?"

Lu Xuan suddenly couldn't hide his excitement and asked, "Does the master know?"

The golden needle and the opening method were really mysterious to Lu Xuan, although he was well-read and memorized, he had never heard of such immortal weapons in the world. Originally, he was waiting for this matter, and he wanted to ask the master for guidance, but after listening to the meaning of Master Yue's words, did he actually know?

"Little donor, tell me first, how did you get this golden needle, and why did you enter your Mud Pill Palace?"

Lu Xuan didn't hide it, so he only opened up a hole in his body, and he had no choice but to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he found a golden needle in the opening method and finally opened up the Tianling Acupoint. At the end, he added: "By the way, when the golden needle entered the brain, eight big words appeared in the minds of the younger generations, 'The avenue is vast, and the golden needle points directly'." ”

"The avenue is vast, and the golden needle points straight to the ......"

Liao Yue turned these eight words over and over several times, and finally nodded excitedly: "Sure enough, little donor, you must listen carefully to the next words of the poor monk, remember that the law is not passed on to the six ears, what you and I said today must not be known to the third person, otherwise not only the life of the little donor will not be saved, I am afraid that your sect will also be affected by the pond fish, and even wiped out." ”

"This ...... How could it be so serious?" Lu Xuan said in surprise.

"Does the little donor know that in today's world, how long has it been since no one has been able to ascend to immortality?"

Lu Xuan shook his head blankly.

Liyue smiled, raised three fingers and said, "It's been a full three thousand years." Since ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth has become thinner and thinner, and cultivation has become more and more difficult, but even so, there is an endless stream of people who have ascended to immortality, until three thousand years ago, there was an earth-shaking chaos in this cultivation world, and no one has successfully ascended to immortal since then. ”

"How so?" Lu Xuan exclaimed.

Although Lu Xuan is only a small cultivation for the first time, but immortality and ascension are the ultimate goals of every cultivator, if what Liyue said is true, then it is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky for all cultivators, and Lu Xuan is naturally no exception.