Chapter 389: The Source Temple of the Liangjiang River is desolate

Boom Boom –

When that sword that was enough to destroy the world was slashed, it was a long, long time before Luo Wenqing, who had burst out of almost all his true qi, came back to his senses.

When Luo Wenqing slowly turned his head to look, he found that none of the thousands of Qingliang guards behind him were injured.

Could it be that the true qi that I just burst out was too strong, blocking that sword momentum that was enough to destroy the world and the earth?

Luo Wenqing thought so in his heart, and there was still a trace of pride.

But when Luo Wenqing looked at the twenty-four late-stage martial artists of the Yuan God Realm beside him, he found that the faces of these twenty-four people were extremely pale.

This miserable whiteness was not because he was injured, but because he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Luo Wenqing followed everyone's gaze and looked over, but he was also shocked.

Because in front of everyone, the Liangjiang River, which was originally flowing endlessly, was cut in two with a knife.

On one side was the rushing river, but it seemed to be completely blocked by an invisible wall in the air.

On the other side, the river continues to flow slowly downstream.

Cut off the Liangjiang with a knife!

Luo Wenqing sat on the ground with a pout.

He knew that there were not extremely strong martial artists in this martial arts, but to be able to do this kind of one-sword slashing, and no matter what the cultivation realm was, at least a martial artist who had cultivated the heaven-level martial arts could do it.

Because in the entire martial arts, only the martial artists who have cultivated the heaven-level exercises, and the heaven-level true qi they have mastered, can still solidify the space after it is displayed, so that the river water can not be released.

At this time, a young man's voice came from the opposite side of Liangjiang.

"From now on, I, Cangyunwei, am in Qingliang Mansion, and my status is the same as that of your Qingliangwei. We don't cause trouble, and you Qingliangwei don't just come to us for trouble, okay?"

"Good...... Good. Good!"

When Luo Wenqing said the third good, he realized what Lu Zhen meant just now.

And Lu Yunlong, who was beside Lu Zhen, had already looked stupid.

Is this really a two-step divine warrior?

Such a knife, don't say that the Yuan Shen Realm in the three-step divine womb can't do it, even if it's the Fusion God Realm or even the Yang God Realm, it can't do it.

Could it be that his lord is a two-step god on the surface, but in fact he has reached the legendary realm of turning into nothing?

Martial artists refine and refine qi, refine qi and transform gods, and it is said that there is also a final great realm, which is to refine gods and transform voids.

However, refining the gods and transforming the void is a legendary realm, and it is said that only the top existence of some sects in the entire martial arts has cultivated to such a realm.

Could it be that your own lord is in this realm?

A moment later, the Heavenly Blood Knife returned with a body of blood.

After coming back, he knelt down on one knee next to Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen raised his hand towards him, "Get up, follow me." ”

The group left here and went upstream.

"I was originally a small monk in the Sadistic Buddhism, weak in strength, timid and afraid of things, and later sent to Dongning Mansion in Qingzhou to deliver a letter, and then ......"

Lu Zhen briefly told Lu Yunlong and Heavenly Blood what happened to him.

"And the purpose of establishing Cangyunwei in Qingliang Mansion now, on the one hand, is to prepare for expanding my own power, and on the other hand, I also hope that after I leave, you can help take care of the Desolate Buddha Sect.

Now there is a storm in the martial arts, and no one knows how many undercurrents are surging behind it. So I hope you two and the rest of you can help me.

In addition, there is another one named Ram Qing, who was also subdued by me, but everything is based on Lu Yunlong, supplemented by a sword of heavenly blood, now what you have to do is to improve your strength, and to expand your power, you must first be loyal, understand?"

"Understood. ”

Lu Yunlong said that the two of them replied in unison.

Lu Zhen was relieved, and then he told them a little more before letting them leave, and walked in the direction of the Sorrowful Temple alone.

And not long after leaving, Lu Zhen shouted: "You two have been following for so long, haven't you come out yet?"

As soon as Lu Zhen's words landed, there was movement in the jungle behind, and soon, two handsome sons walked out of the jungle.

On the surface, they seem to be two handsome boys, but in fact they are women dressed as men, one is green silk and the other is red pink.

"Hee-hee, the master is just amazing, and he found us at once. ”

Lu Zhen shook his head helplessly, looked at the two of them and said: "When I met the monks of Shaolin Temple before, I knew that you two were nearby, and I thought that while I got rid of them, I also got rid of the two of you, but I didn't expect that I was still followed by your two little tails." ”

Qingsi smiled softly, and then replied: "Don't worry, master, we are just worried that the master will return to Qingliang Mansion alone and encounter some things that are inconvenient to deal with." And we also heard something not long ago, and it felt like the style of the owner, so we found the owner. ”

Lu Zhen nodded, he knew that if Qingsi was there, in fact, there were many things to worry about.

"That's good, I'm going back to the Temple of Sorrow later, it's not good to take you two women with me, you two will find a place to stay near the Temple of Sorrow and Coolness Temple first, and then when I leave, I will go to you." ”

At this time, Qingsi suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "Master, those monks you met last time were originally going to the Beiliang Temple, saying that they were going to talk to the master of the Qingliang Temple, but it was delayed because of your appearance, I heard that this time, the Shaolin Temple sent more masters to come, I am worried about ......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Lu Zhen knew that when he went to the Temple of Sorrow this time, he was basically destined to choose to leave the Temple of Sorrow forever.

So even if you do something that is not good for Shaolin, it has nothing to do with the Sadness Temple.

As for the Shaolin Temple wanting to deal with himself, although his current strength is not enough, he does not believe that the righteous leader of the Shaolin Temple will do something directly.

Along the way, the three of them came to the vicinity of the Sorrowful Temple.

Lu Zhen went up the mountain, while Qingsi and Hongfan found a nearby town closest to the Sorrowful Temple to live and waited for Lu Zhen's news.

Lu Zhen looked at the mountain gate of the Sadness and Desolation Temple, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

A year ago, the original little monk Xuantian left the Sadness Temple to go down the mountain to deliver a letter.

A year later, when Lu Xuantian came back, he was no longer the original self.

But Lu Zhen also knows that life has ups and downs, and that's it.

It's just that I didn't expect that in just one year, everything would change too quickly and too quickly.

And as Lu Zhen slowly walked up to the mountain gate, he found that many people called him a donor when he saw him.

It seems that in the past year, I have changed quite a lot.

I just don't know what my master and fellow initiates have become now.