"As far as martial arts talent is concerned, I have to say that your kid is the most outstanding of all the young talents I have seen in the past few decades. Lu Jianguo's pride in his words was undisguised, his son is so good, he is an old man, and it is not an exaggeration to be proud occasionally. But what he said is also the absolute truth, sincerely, he is by no means cheeky, Lao Wang sells melons and boasts. Sometimes Lu Jianguo also thinks that if it weren't for the drag of congenital heart disease, with his son's talent, he would have ······ now Forget it, I still don't want to think about the impossible. As it stands, it's pretty good.

"But if you think you've been able to ignore the heroes of the world, you're very wrong. If you run into something that has been refined for decades, if I hadn't dampened your confidence, you might not be an opponent. Regarding his father's words, Lu Xuan was silent and did not refute it. This advice is because my father is worried about his safety, and there is really no need to refute it. However, in his heart, he obviously has his own ideas, and he also has his own pride. With this divine body created by thousands of years of cultivation, even if he has no cultivation at all now, even if he can only exert the power of this divine body in one billionth of a hundred million, it is enough to suppress this heaven and earth. Now it seems that it is time to organize what you have learned into a systematic set of exercises. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a great waste of this supreme talent that he had spent thousands of years of cultivation to create.

"I've told you everything?" Watching his son come out of the study, Ji Mengqing looked at his son with a slightly complicated expression, since some things have already been said, then I might as well make it clearer today.

"If you have any secrets to tell me, just say it, and with my current state of mind, no matter how exciting the information is, I can digest it. The meaning of Mom's demeanor couldn't be more obvious.

"It's not a secret, come with me. Entering the couple's bedroom with his son, Ji Mengqing reached out and slapped it at the top corner of the wardrobe, and with an obvious mechanical start, the wardrobe full of clothes was pulled up. On closer inspection, the wardrobe feet are connected to the wooden floor, and a small underground compartment is revealed.

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows, at this moment, although there were still layers of barriers, he didn't see with his own eyes what was hidden in this underground dark grid, after all, it was worthy of being so cautious by his mother, it was definitely not an ordinary thing. With his powerful perceptual ability, he experienced a very familiar sharp aura that carried the breath of a king.

"Is this the Zhan Lu Sword?" The opening of the box, and the crisp sound of the sword groan, undoubtedly verified Lu Xuan's previous induction, and he was even more overjoyed. Even if he is no longer the sword idiot who can abandon everything for the sake of the sword, the love for the sword is undoubtedly deeply rooted in the soul, and even after thousands of years, it is estimated that it will not change.

"Can I ask, how can this thing be in our house?" Subconsciously stroking the sword body obsessively, Lu Xuan had already used the greatest perseverance to control the instinct from the depths of his soul. Otherwise, the kung fu would have been sword at this time, and the residence where the family had lived for more than ten years had become a pile of ruins. Although it is endurance, to be honest, this kind of patience from the depths of the soul is really difficult to control. In order not to let any uncontrollable accidents appear, Lu Xuan reluctantly gave up the peerless sword in his hand.

"For nearly a thousand years since the birth of cold weapons, the sword, which is respected as the king of a hundred soldiers, has occupied an irreplaceable role and position. For this period of history, Lu Xuan also knows very well that although the sword is a gentleman of a hundred soldiers, as a weapon, the most direct function is to kill the enemy and self-defense, and it can be used as a weapon of war. However, with the advancement of the times, the rise of large-scale infantry, including chariots, and the sharp but thin swords that are easy to break can no longer adapt to the battlefield mode of large-scale infantry, and then gradually withdraw from the battlefield. In addition to being used in the rivers and lakes, it is more used as a symbol of power, such as the Sword of the Son of Heaven that has a strong ink color in various cultural romances.

Thousands of years ago, the Warring States Period, limited to the background and geographical location of the times, in the hand-to-hand combat, the sharp sword can greatly improve the combat ability of soldiers. It is also in this era that many famous and powerful weapons that can be used as heirlooms have appeared one by one. It's a pity that the times have changed, and now there are only a few handfuls that have been handed down.

And Ji Mengqing, or the ancestors of the Ji family, have been working hard and contributing silently in the dark for the protection and inheritance of these heirlooms. Or the four words of the sword family are the most appropriate to describe these people. The sword is generally passed down from generation to generation as an ancestral weapon, and if you have the ability to control it, you can take it yourself. If they are not able to control it, they will be sealed in secret until a suitable owner appears. If an accident happens to the sword owner, the sword protectors must do everything possible to take the sword back and continue to pass it on silently in the dark, waiting for the arrival of its next master.

"As far as I know, in addition to this Zhan Lu, the famous blades in the world, Emperor Dao Chixiao is in the hands of Qinglong, and Tai'a is in the hands of Chen Daoling. From today onwards, it's yours. Ji Mengqing looked at her son with complicated eyes, looked at the sword box that sealed the Zhan Lu sword, and let out a sigh of relief, this sword for her Ji family, in addition to the heavy responsibility, there are many, many things that are not humane. Originally, she never thought of handing over this sword to her son, even if she handed over the personal weapon she used to her son, she never thought of handing over this sword to her son. However, there are too many things in this world that cannot be changed by one's own will. She just wanted her son to live a peaceful life, but her son still embarked on the road she didn't want to see, step by step to today, the things that the two of them faced back then may inevitably let her son face. She also thought about whether she could give up everything she had now and take her family to find a place where no one knew her to live her own little life, even if the world was turned upside down outside, it had nothing to do with their family.

She also believes that as long as she proposes it, her husband will never object. But can her ideas replace the thoughts of her son and daughter? Moreover, the son of today is no longer the son of the past, is it really good for him to live a stable and ordinary life? There are indeed fundamental contradictions in these ideas, but who among the parents in the world does not hope that their son will become a dragon and their daughter will become a phoenix? That's it, now that she has come to this point, there is only one thing she can do, to do her best to assist her son's growth and protect his safety, this Zhan Lu sword is the truest portrayal of her intentions.

On the lawn at the door of the house, Lu Xuan took a breath lightly, with his head on the sky and his feet on the ground, and posed for the basic foundation three-body pose of Xingyi Fist, although a seemingly simple action, it perfectly fits the position of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the three souls of heaven, earth and man evolved on behalf of Lu Xuan's thousand-year-old Three Emperors Dao Fruit Cultivation, at the moment when Lu Xuan posed for the three-body pose, exuded a different kind of mysterious atmosphere, closely linking each other. This is why Lu Xuan did not pose in the posture he was familiar with in Bajiquan, but in a three-body pose. In addition, the Five Elements Fist in Xingyi Fist can also be regarded as the application of the power of the Five Elements for the cultivation of boxing. If there was a Xingyi Quan master standing beside Lu Xuan at this moment, I am afraid that I would be able to stare my eyes out of my sockets, and my breathing would probably be so rapid that I would have a heart attack. Although it is just a simple three-body pose, it is enough to see the degree of Lu Xuan's cultivation of boxing, perhaps at this level of artistic conception, it is no longer a simple boxing technique, or it can be called a martial arts supernatural power.

The conversation with his father did play a certain role in Lu Xuan, and what he showed now was that it was indeed time for him to sort out what he had learned. A seemingly real and illusory yin and yang diagram evolved and rotated under Lu Xuan's feet, and the five heroic lights of green, red, yellow, white, and black rose up behind him, dreamlike and ethereal, but the sharp qi was like five divine swords, and the sharp aura was shrouded, and each one seemed to have the ability to cut the sky and the earth.

No matter which side of heaven and earth operates, it has its own laws, and the existence of such laws may be called the Heavenly Dao in the underworld. At the moment when Lu Xuan burst out of his breath, heaven and earth sensed that the existence of this person had exceeded the limit that this heaven and earth could control. For uncontrollable beings, even those without any self-conscious instincts, they are never allowed.

Suddenly, the sand and rocks flew, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, and an innumerable and unknown power accumulated between the heaven and the earth, and also accumulated in the hearts of people, and the depressing atmosphere was really not daring to breathe, as if the end of the world, which had always existed only in rumors, had quietly come unconsciously.

"This kid, isn't it just to deduce the exercises? As for making such a big move?" A figure quietly appeared beside Lu Xuan, looked up and glanced at the sky that was already overpowering the black clouds, and with a wave of his hand, Lu Xuan's figure disappeared into invisibility. To most people, this sign is just a rather unusual weather phenomenon. But this is not the case for cultivators, this is a heavenly punishment, for Lu Xuan, a person who should not have been born, and the heavenly punishment that should not have been born, if he didn't make a move, and wait for a while to gather power, in terms of its power, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can destroy half of Qianzhou or even the entire Qianzhou.

"It's ······ How is this possible?" At the moment when the black clouds in Qianzhou City, where Lu Xuan was located, thousands of miles away in the capital, a famous triangular and nine-stream gathering place, was sitting cross-legged on the ground with half-squinted eyes, a figure dressed as a Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes, his eyes were full of horror and raised his head, and his movements were so big that he didn't even care that his banner with an iron mouth was down.

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