Chapter 408: Yan Luo
Don't want to?
Of course I don't want to.
If the strength is enough, Lu Qingshan is naturally very willing, even very eager.
However, as far as the immediate situation is concerned, if you don't have enough strength, but you have a terrifying holy weapon, then once it is exposed, it will definitely be dead or alive.
Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, his eyes shimmered, and his heart was clear, and he shook his head indifferently: "Of course I don't want to, at least, I don't want to at the moment." ”
The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, like a flower, a little defeated.
But then, the woman's eyebrows stretched out, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, and the birds were singing and fragrant.
"I didn't say that I wanted you to be my master now......" The woman obviously understood Lu Qingshan's concern, her light blue eyes flashed with strange water lines, and she said softly: "At least, when you have cultivated to a half-saint, you will be qualified to become my master!"
"So, what do you mean?" Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up with a ray of essence, it is naturally impossible now, but if it is the future, then he is very happy.
Around the woman's delicate body, the water waves flowed, making the woman dreamlike, and her eyes showed doubt, "What? Didn't they tell you?"
They?
Lu Qingshan thought for a moment, the so-called them should refer to the Supreme Elders on the Holy Head Peak.
Lu Qingshan shook his head, didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Of course not, I've only been in the Holy Head Peak for a month or two, and there are many things I don't know yet." ”
In the woman's eyes, the light blue water rippled, revealing a hint of abruptness, and said: "For more than a hundred years, the Yuanling Sect has continuously selected the sequence of disciples, and then sent them to the Holy Head Peak, one is to compete with millions of soul flags and seize control, and the other is to hone the disciples, so that the Yuan Lingmen can develop for a long time. ”
Lu Qingshan nodded, he naturally knew these two reasons.
Or it can be said that all the sequence disciples know these two points.
Right now, Lu Qingshan didn't interject and waited for the following.
"However, the most important point is to screen out a suitable master, inherit the inheritance of the Yuan Spirit Sword Saint, and then completely suppress the millions of soul flags!" The woman's words reached Lu Qingshan's ears.
Lu Qingshan was not surprised, when the other party said it, he had already vaguely guessed, and now it was just confirmed.
"So, why me?" Lu Qingshan was very puzzled, and he definitely didn't want to believe that pie fell from the sky.
The woman seemed to be stepping on the water waves, and there were water waves all over her body, and when she was close to Lu Qingshan's side, she lowered her head and sniffed deeply on Lu Qingshan's body, her eyes showed intoxication, her expression seemed to be very enjoyable, and she said softly: "Because, you have the blood of the Heavenly Dragon......"
The bloodline of the Celestial Dragon?
Lu Qingshan took two steps back, recalling that when he faced the previous Dragon Emperor, the other party had said the same thing.
Heavenly Dragon bloodline, what is it exactly?
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Dragon Heart in his body, according to the old man's predecessors, the Heavenly Dragon Heart was the heart of a god.
Only in this way can the problem of the Heavenly Dragon bloodline be explained.
The woman smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, making the heavens and the earth lose color, and said: "The first Dragon Emperor has the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, and he can transform into a Heavenly Dragon, like a god, no one can stop him!"
Lu Qingshan was secretly surprised, he didn't expect to hear the news about the first Dragon Emperor here.
However, Lu Qingshan was still very puzzled, could it be that if he wanted to become the master of the holy weapon, he had to have the blood of the Heavenly Dragon?
Immediately, Lu Qingshan expressed the doubts in his heart.
When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but smile, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, making Lu Qingshan feel as if he was in a sea of flowers, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
"The bloodline of the Heavenly Dragon, although very important, is not absolute, and the most important thing is that I think you will definitely be able to ascend to the Holy Realm in the future. The woman explained.
Ascending to the Holy Land?
When Lu Qingshan heard this, his gaze became far-reaching, the Holy Realm was too far away, and with his current strength, he couldn't even touch it.
I don't know what year and month it will take to really ascend to the Holy Realm.
I don't know.
No one can say.
Lu Qingshan shook his head, shattered the thoughts in his mind, and raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him whose whole body was shrouded in light blue water waves.
Now, everything can be explained.
There is no receiving, no retribution.
Everything is very clear.
"If I can become a demi-saint in the future, or even ascend to the holy realm, I can naturally agree to the request of my predecessors!" Lu Qingshan said very seriously.
In the woman's eyes, the holy light flowed, and on the flawless face, a smile appeared, and she said, "Then, I will be your promise, future master!"
The words fell.
The woman's graceful body, shrouded in pale blue water waves, gradually became dim, as if it would dissipate at any time.
"Remember, my name is ...... Smoke!"
In the end, the figure of the woman named "Yanluo" completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
Lu Qingshan stood in the Tingfeng Tower, watching Yan Luo leave, and was stunned for a while.
"Heart, not still......"
After a long time, Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, Yan Luo was so beautiful, it could be said to be flawless, with his current cultivation, it was difficult to resist.
Finally, after a long time, Lu Qingshan's heart gradually calmed down and no longer made waves.
Time passes again.
With the flick of a finger, another ten days have passed.
In the past ten days, under Lu Qingshan's penance, he has already raised his cultivation to the second level of the Spirit Yuan Realm.
With that, even the cultivated Heavenly Dragon Body has made great progress, but for a while, Lu Qingshan didn't know how powerful his Heavenly Dragon Body was.
In fact, for now, there is no one who can make Lu Qingshan fight with all his might.
At the same time, during this period of time, Lu Qingshan cultivated all the Heavenly Dragon Tendons on his hands and five fingers of his feet, and began to spread towards his palms, hoping to cultivate more Heavenly Dragon Tendons.
Lu Qingshan was very much looking forward to the moment when all the parts of his body were cultivated out of the Heavenly Dragon Tendon.
In addition to cultivation and Tianlong tendons, Lu Qingshan's sword skills have already touched the threshold of the Dacheng realm.
Lu Qingshan felt that as long as there was an opportunity, then he could step into the realm of Dacheng.
When the time comes, the combat power can be increased a lot.
In addition to this, there are also battles in the nine battlefields, and because of Lu Qingshan's existence, the Yuanling Gate has always maintained victory.
Now, the blue in the sky has spread to sixty percent.
The black sky occupies only forty percent.
All the Supreme Elders and Sequence Disciples were all very happy.
If it goes on like this, then it is just around the corner to expel the darkness and regain the inheritance of the Yuan Ling Sword Saint.
On this day, when the battlefield was about to open again, on the black sky, in the black mist, the figure of the Holy Spirit appeared on the sky.
"I'm not fighting! I'm going to stop fighting! I'm going to stop fighting!" the voice of the Holy Spirit, roaring in the sky, was breathtaking.
(End of chapter)