Many ancient books in the world record that the path of spiritual cultivation is long and indefinite, and no one knows where the other side of cultivation is, and it can also be said that there is no record of the other side of cultivation in thousands of ancient books. But there are many ancient books that once said that only after understanding the Taoist pattern did they really step into the Taoist gate.

And whether Lu Jiang can control the Dao pattern, I don't know what year and month it will take, even... He was never qualified to set foot in that field in his life. But in any case, even if someone is already standing on the other side of cultivation, he has also climbed to that level step by step, so the road waiting for Lu Jiang is still very long, very long.

Sinking into the decaying dao pattern, as if there is no such person as Lu Jiang in the world, only the decaying dao pattern, Lu Jiang has forgotten everything, forgotten everything, if Lu Jiang is sober at this time, he will inevitably find that his body is gradually decaying, and he who was originally strong is gradually aging under this rotten power, becoming more and more fragile, and when he reaches zuihou, he is almost weak. At this time, Lu Jiang is undoubtedly the most vulnerable, and I am afraid that any ordinary person can kill him here.

Time flies, Lu Jiang is like swimming in the sea of decay patterns, he from the peak of the perception of the decay of the road pattern, constantly derived, gradually perfect, it can also be said that Lu Jiang at this time from the peak of the decay of the road pattern is getting farther and farther away, he gradually integrated his own perception into the pattern of decay, if once Lu Jiang can be derived, then, he comprehended the pattern of decay is unique.

Not only the decaying Dao patterns comprehended by Lu Jiang, but also the thousands of Dao patterns in the world are unique, because these Dao patterns are integrated into the self-perception of the person who has comprehended the Dao patterns.

Chaos is vast, and what kind of liliang is contained in chaos is unknown, even if there is really any chaos controller in the world, he will not know what kind of liliang is contained in chaos.

Chaos is fair, she will not favor someone or something, how much she can get, how much she can realize, it depends on her own creation, luck and dedication.

Lu Jiang is lucky, but also sad, he was lucky to catch the Immortal Dao Pattern on Siguo Peak, and the sad thing is that he can only survive this catastrophe by relying on the Immortal Dao Pattern.

Because when he comprehended the Immortal Dao Pattern on the Siguo Peak, Lu Jiang sensed a vitality force, and the vitality power and the decaying power were fused together, which also caused Lu Jiang to instinctively derive the Decay Dao Pattern towards the vitality power at this time, and he wanted to survive with the help of that vitality force.

On the tenth day when Lu Jiang sank into the decaying Dao pattern, the leaves of the originally dense trees around him continued to fall, and the flowers and plants under the trees had already withered, and this situation gradually spread from the surroundings of Lu Jiang to the entire mountain peak.

Half a month later, some of the disciples living on this mountain peak had already noticed the abnormality, not only the leaves had fallen in large pieces, but even the aura of heaven and earth had faded a lot, as if there was an inexplicable aura of decay in silence.

After the first month, the mountain where these nine generations of disciples live has gathered a lot of disciples who have come to watch when they hear the wind, and many disciples are staring at Lu Jiang, who is sitting in front of the house covered with dried bloodstains, and their faces are surprised, when Fang City was fighting, Lu Jiang has already become famous, and at this time, Lu Jiang is like this, how not to surprise them, and even, some people speculate that Lu Jiang was too seriously injured in the last battle of Fang City, and he has run out of oil.

On the fortieth day when the Lu River sank into the decaying Dao pattern.

On this day, there were already more than 1,000 disciples around Lu Jiang, and there was already news that Lu Jiang was practicing in retreat, and to the surprise of countless disciples, the retreat could also be closed like this.

In the crowd, the coffin in a black robe, the whole person exuded a silent and inexplicable aura was staring at Lu Jiang, an inexplicable gray light appeared in his eyes, staring at Lu Jiang He muttered: "What kind of breath is this? It actually contains a trace of death gas? No, this is not real death gas, but what kind of breath can deprive all things of life force except death gas?", the coffin life's eyes moved to the withered trees around him, and his expression became suspicious.

Since he first saw Lu Jiang, Coffin Sheng felt that there was something on Lu Jiang's body, and even Coffin Sheng didn't know what this thing was, but what he could be sure of was that in the face of that thing, he felt a sense of joy and joy in the dead air in his body. Originally, Coffin Sheng thought that Lu Jiang would not be able to escape from the palm of his hand no matter what, but in the battle of Fang City, Lu Jiang made him feel a sense of crisis, and now, there was something similar to death in the breath exuded by Lu Jiang, which made Coffin Sheng shocked and anxious, and was surprised that Lu Jiang might have mastered some kind of liliang, and what was anxious was that Coffin Sheng decided that Lu Jiang was likely to get some kind of liliang from something he fancied.

According to the coffin sheng's ruthless style, he will not let a potential enemy have a chance to grow, but before he came, the master had already warned him not to move Lu Jiang in the Tianyun Sect, otherwise, even the master would not be able to protect him, which undoubtedly made the coffin sheng feel remorseful, he knew that this was the case, and he killed Lu Jiang when he was in the library pavilion.

On the other side, a young man in a purple robe stared at Lu Jiang, his expression was shocked, feeling the breath emanating from Lu Jiang, this young man suddenly said to himself: "This breath is similar to the breath on Siguo Peak, could it be that he has sensed the Dao pattern on Siguo Peak? How is it possible?", the young man was shocked, but after thinking for a moment, his eyes were slightly dark, and he said in his heart: "If it is not, then, why would that amazing existence come forward to protect him?"

If Lu Jiang knew this young man's thoughts, he would probably be shocked, this young man could actually feel the same breath he exuded as on Siguo Peak, there are only two possibilities, one is that the young man also felt the Dao pattern on Siguo Peak, and second, this young man is probably extremely sensitive to Dao Pattern, no matter which one can see the extraordinaryness of this young man.

"It is worthy of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, who would have thought that there was such a terrifying person hidden in a disciple of the ninth generation? This aura alone is enough to become my Shou Cang's opponent. A young man in animal skins muttered.

When many disciples were amazed, an eight-generation disciple came to the front of the crowd silently, and when everyone was talking, the eight-generation disciple suddenly sacrificed a spirit sword like a cheetah and rushed towards Lu Jiang, when he approached Lu Jiang, he suddenly raised the spirit sword and swung it towards Lu Jiang's neck.

Everyone was stunned, they never expected that someone would want to kill Lu Jiang at this time, but no one stopped it, just when the eyes of these eight generations of disciples flashed with surprise, a sound of breaking the sky exploded violently, and a giant sword slashed down in the air, instantly splitting this disciple into two.

At this time, a young man walked out of the crowd, he was dressed in the blue sect uniform of three generations of disciples, his ordinary appearance was full of haze, and he coldly swept the disciples around him, and the sky giant sword fell into the hands of the blue-clothed young man, and he said coldly: "If anyone dares to sneak attack the eldest brother again, this disciple will be his fate." ”

Many ordinary disciples gasped, the sudden attack of the eight generations of disciples before had already surprised them, and now the ruthlessness of this blue-clothed young man's attack made them creepy, especially the giant sword with blue light, exuding a strong might, like a mountain pressing on their hearts, this giant sword, the grade is absolutely extraordinary.

This blue-clothed young man is the Yuan Chong who has been in retreat since he entered the sect. Today's Yuan Zhong has long washed away the depression of the past, and his face has lost his original immaturity, and he has more self-confidence. After more than a year of retreat, Yuan Zhong had already stepped into the middle stage of the Melting Instrument Realm at this time.

After leaving the customs, Yuan Chong asked Lu Jiang's whereabouts again, when the Furious War King told Lu Jiang what he had experienced for more than a year, Yuan Chong was shocked and angry, and asked Lu Jiang's residence and rushed to the sky, just to see the eight generations of disciples sneak attack Lu Jiang, and the angry Yuan Zhong did not hesitate to kill him.

"This junior brother, my Holy Sword Peak disciple can be killed if you say kill?" At this time, a deep voice sounded coldly.