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The ink has entered the water to cross a pool of blue and white flowers

Pick up five red glow and pick bamboo home

......

Ten miles of peach blossoms to be married

The pearls of the phoenix crown are pulled into the hair

Sandalwood brushes over the jade bracelet to make a light yarn

Leave a bud-colored tea empty

......

If the mountains and rivers in my heart

You see it all

I prayed one lotus at a time

How do you know that there is a patch of grass that grows?

The years make people old

The wind and moon flowers and birds smiled at the dust

...... "Keke......" Lu Yu said stupidly.

"If the mountains and rivers in my heart

You see it all

I prayed one lotus at a time

...... Lu Yu couldn't help but sit down beside Keke and listen quietly.

"How do you know that there is a patch of grass that grows?

The years make people old

The wind and moon flowers and birds smiled at the dust

The sound of the piano ended here, and Keke's jade hands lightly pressed the strings and remained silent.

"Keke, do you have something on your mind?" Lu Yu gently held Keke's right hand and asked lightly.

Keke leaned lightly on Lu Yu's shoulder, but did not speak.

After getting along for more than a year, Lu Yu often feels that Keke also has a lot of things buried in his heart!

When he was in Youyun Valley that day, Keke once said that knowing her identity would not be beneficial to Lu Yu! The black-eyed strange person who appeared at the end was obviously here for Keke! And that person, just a squint in a hurry, almost took Lu Yu's life!

It is estimated that the black-pupiled person is probably an existence not far from the sect master of the Ethereal Sect!

But thinking of this, Lu Yu instead had a surge of blood in his chest, and he clenched Keke's small hand and said, "Keke, no matter what you're worried about, let's face it together, okay?"

Keke's delicate body was shocked, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother Lu Yu, you think too much, Keke is fine!"

Lu Yu didn't speak, he just reached out and held Keke in his arms, tightly!

In this world, there are too many things that are not something that the current Lu Yu can fight against!

Tengyun Crane is like this, and I am afraid that the future trip to Heavenly Demon Peak will be the same!

But so what?

Nie Zhiying that day, the Mo family and the Jiang family were high up to him, and he couldn't fight against it!

But now, in just over three years, his strength has trampled Nie Zhiying under his feet! There is no idea to kill Nie Zhiying, but the time is not right, and he has no time to waste time on this miscellaneous fish!

As for the Mo family, the Jiang family, his current strength can already be swept away! However, he has already killed Mo Qi, who is chasing him, and he can be regarded as revenge. As for the Jiang family, it has been completely wiped out by Luo Feiying!

His cultivation time is very short, and with today's strength, he can already make the vast majority of cultivators out of reach!

As long as there is time, Lu Yu believes that he will definitely be able to solve all the problems!

Keke should have a lot of secrets in his heart, and he also carries a lot of burdens!

But at this moment, he has already established a foothold in Dancheng, as long as the trip to the Heavenly Demon Peak takes back his father, relying on the cultivation treasure of the Seven Treasure Pagoda in the future, he will definitely be able to become a giant!

At this moment, Lu Yu secretly decided in his heart that as long as the Heavenly Demon Peak picked up his father, he would work with Keke to do penance in the Seven Treasure Pagoda and face everything in the future together!

The mountain breeze was blowing, and the two of them sat together on the mountain ridge until the sun was setting!

"Keke, let's go back. Lu Yu said softly.

"Hmm," Keke nodded in agreement.

Summoning Kongkong and Xia'er, the two walked down the mountain together.

......

When he returned to Dancheng, it was already dark, and he sent Keke back to his residence, and Lu Yu entered the Seven Treasure Pagoda to cultivate.

Early the next morning, Lu Yu got up and rushed to the realm of true illusion.

If you defeat the thousand-year-old monk, you will definitely get a inheritance that suits you. Lu Yu is now the most lacking in cultivation decisions, so according to the rules, he should get a cultivation law decision!

It is imperative that he defeat the millennium monks!

Coming to the realm of true illusion and buying a spirit record, Lu Yu entered the range of the light group.

"At the same level, ten-year monk!" Lu Yu said lightly.

Now his method of chasing the wind and chasing the electric body has not really been used in actual combat, so he has to fight against the weaker monks first, and exercise to adapt to it.

This time, the opponent turned out to be a female cultivator!

Lu Yu didn't ask his name or surname, he directly mobilized the power of the wind source thunder seed, and with a "snort", he moved out a few zhang horizontally, and then used the body method between square inches, and conjured up afterimages with different postures around his body.

The female cultivator's complexion changed, and with her current strength, she couldn't see Lu Yu's body at all, let alone the opponent's true body.

In less than two breaths, Lu Yu had already conjured up a hundred afterimages around the female cultivator. When the female corrector was about to attack, he made a "whoosh" and floated into the distance.

Today's ten-year cultivators, under the pursuit of wind and electricity, have become extremely fragile and cannot achieve any cultivation effect. It was Lu Yu who simply cultivated his own and no longer paid attention to this female cultivator.

Half an hour later, Lu Yu was automatically teleported out of the illusion.

This is also the rule of the realm of real illusions, every time you challenge, you can't exceed half an hour! if you don't defeat it after half an hour, it will be considered a draw and will be teleported.

Out of the range of the illusion light cluster, Lu Yu bought a spirit record again and began to challenge the hundred-year-old monk.

The hundred-year-old monk I met this time was a middle-aged man in his forties who was extremely good at swordsmanship.

However, today's Lu Yu, mana reserves, physique strength, and body martial arts are all very terrifying, and it is more than enough to deal with a hundred-year-old monk.

I tried several hundred-year-old monks in a row, and the opponents had their own strengths, some were fast, some were exquisite, and some were magical. Every time Lu Yu finished fighting, he had to rent the spirit room to think about it carefully, and he had a better understanding of the various attack methods of the top monks.

It is estimated that all of these hundred-year-old monks he is fighting today are weaker than Zhong Ziyu he first encountered!

It seems that Zhong Ziyu before is probably the part of the hundred-year-old monks whose strength is closest to that of the thousand-year-old monks!

Therefore, for the rest of the day, Lu Yu mainly challenged Zhong Ziyu.

Zhong Ziyu is extremely good at the sword, and his speed is extremely fast, which is also an excellent opponent for Lu Yu who wants to exercise his body skills.

In this way, Lu Yu soaked in the realm of real illusion for three days, fighting against the century-old monk Zhong Ziyu, mainly practicing the method of chasing the wind and chasing electricity, and occasionally choosing other opponents to be familiar with more tactics.

Three days later, Lu Yu's understanding of the ninth-order cultivator not only increased a lot, but also the use of the Wind Chasing Electric Body Method also became very proficient!

Renting a spirit room and adjusting his physical condition to the best, Lu Yu repurchased the spirit record and entered the illusion light group.

"Same rank, thousand-year-old monk!" Lu Yu said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Huh", the things in front of him changed, and he was already on a wasteland.

This time, however, the opponent was a tall and mighty young man of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, holding a halberd! )