Volume 1, Chapter 1016 Kneel down and sing conquest

Chapter 1016 Kneel down and sing conquest

"Qingluo, come up!"

Forehead?

The middle-aged female fairy in a green dress came back from her surprise inexplicably. She immediately hesitated when she heard this. Everyone turned their eyes to her, which made the woman feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I wonder...what...what...what do you have any advice?"

The woman finally floated forward. She looked at Qiu Shun. The man's face was flushed and seemed very excited. Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. He nodded to her and made his eyes wink.

"I once promised to find two magical medicines for you, but I didn't expect that my fate was unsuccessful and I couldn't fulfill it. Now I have it after all, and I hope it will still have some effect."

Lu Han raised his sleeves and everyone saw a crimson plant that looked like bamboo shoots and six-leaf and two-flowered flowers, sealed by the crystal ice layer and floated to the fairy Qingluo.

‘Ha! Isn’t this ‘Shuiyunzhu’ and ‘Treasure Fire Flying Flower’? It hasn’t appeared for thousands of years, right?’

'Fairy Qingluo, why are you still in a daze? Thank you quickly and take it. They are so nice to you!'

‘Huh? I was crying, this is…? I said Qiu Shun, who is he? You have to be angry!’

"How? Can my master, can you bear it?"

"Yes! It's absolutely possible! Qingluo is ignorant. She has not been able to feel the style of her predecessor. She has not been able to wake up for a moment. Qingluo knew that her predecessor had his own immortal destiny and was blessed with luck!"

Fairy Qingluo's eyes were pouring in tears, she knelt down with tears and laughter, bowed deeply, and then got up before taking two magical medicines, with a cloud on her face brightly.

Qiu Shun and Qingluo were surprisingly consistent with Lu Han, which made the main seat Ji Ling and Jiao Mu feel a little sad, and they straightened their bodies one after another, both of them were serious and serious. Looking at Lu Han's silhouette, they fell into deep memories.

‘Where is the other place where Daluo Golden Immortal is hidden in my Haoming Immortal Realm?’

‘The three Taoist lords have summoned each other in the past, but I have always been the seven people present. The realm of this person, the Golden Immortal, is indeed not false. Even at the peak of Daluo, how could he jump out and talk to my husband about qualifications? That look...’.

"But... Shengyuan Daojun?!"

Su You behind Ji Ling's face turned pale, as if there was a flash of lightning in front of him, opening a new world. The lotus step moved out lightly, staring at Lu Han, and asking in a low voice.

The world was inexplicably quiet, and then a nuclear bomb sounded, which exploded violently. Everyone felt a shaking sound. Although the sound was small, it was like thunder, and their faces were incredible.

‘What did you say to senior?’

‘Saint…Saint Yuan Daojun?’

The five Mahayana stood up suddenly, as if they were awakened from a dream, staring at Su You with shock, and then landed on Lu Han's face, always trying to see some traces of the past from where to see them.

If you ask the three Daojuns, who is familiar with them? But the Taoist ancestors passed on oral instructions back then, and they should not be bothered by the Daojun war, which proves that no one survived at that time, let alone the attacked party.

This young man has not yet revealed any trace of the past. How could he escape by chance? What will happen to the other eight Taoist lords?

Unless it is the body of reincarnation with memory, how many can you remember? In just over a thousand years, you have reached the realm of Golden Immortality. It is indeed in line with the level of Taoist re-cultivation, but only a few things can you remember?

If you only have incomplete memories, you want to rely on the title of Shengyuan Daojun and come back to make a big fortune. If you want to dominate the Haoming Immortal Realm again, it would be abrupt and conceited. It is a big deal. People from two lifetimes cannot confuse them.

Buzz!

The needles fell in the hall and they held their breath one by one, waiting for Lu Han to formally answer that those Taiyi Jinxian, who were not as tall as those of Daluo, all showed their desire to look and were waiting eagerly.

Now, it is difficult for them to ride on the tiger, as if they are pressed by a giant Buddha, and they are full of strength but cannot explode. For example, today's things are really difficult to do, not because they have no Taoist lord and lack the pillar of the sky.

But the light shone. What answered everyone was a golden glow, rising up on the table, and a big sword appeared in the air, illuminating extremely fiercely, covering the figure in the dazzling light.

In the hall, only the sword path lasts forever. A silver-white sword. On the middle sword spine, there are silver-gray water patterns twisting like a long snake, breaking through the palace, pointing straight to the sky, and shaking thousands of miles.

On both sides of Barron Canyon, millions of monks seemed to sense something, and they looked up together and were shocked.

The sharp blades in their hands all argued and trembled harder and trembled harder, wanting to leave their master, wanting to re-recognize their master.

"Holy Artifact? Holy Artifact Soul?"

"What are those seniors Da Luo doing? But the will of this sword Tao is still rising, and it seems that they want to be a family to speak alone, have super strong and domineering will, and seem to be trying to transcend the world and reach the Taoist Lord!"

"Hmph! A group of guys who are disagreeable may start fighting. Without Daojun, they will start to have their own thoughts, a mess of sand, sadness!"

Twenty or thirty golden immortals were chattering in groups of three or five. Their artifacts were also buzzing, but after being cut into several barriers, they quickly settled down. Some were surprised and some curled their lips because they saw not long ago that the controllers of the Haoming Immortal Realm were all depressed, without any expression of excitement.

Ordinary, monks can transform themselves according to their hearts, seek peace, and purify the Taoist mind to practice the great Dharma.

But now this is a legion, a legion of millions of people, and an army of cultivators who have been killed and affected by the scourge. They are about to kill fiercely with the invading enemy in order to defend the Haoming Immortal Realm.

Therefore, there is no need to be clear-hearted here, lacking excitement and excitement. A force is urgently needed to bring about a strong sense of fighting and make morale surge, rather than calculating.

‘One of them, like a nerd, how can you become a saint? Hum!’

In the hall on the sky, the sword light that pierced the sky became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, but the sharpness was still there.

Instead, the figure devoured by the sword light had undergone a huge change. A glimmer of light was removed from Lu Han's body. He changed, from the tip of his eyebrows to his feet, which was very different from before.

"Greetings to the Lord Shengyuan Dao!"

"Welcome to the return of Daojun! We will protect our Haoming and prosper forever!"

Plop! Plop!

It was still fairy Qingluo and Qiu Shun. Without thinking, they knelt down immediately and sang hard to worship, with excitement and excitement on their faces.

Thump! Thump...!

Everyone was shocked and bowed four or five more times in a blink of an eye, congratulating them. Although the corners of their eyes were full of doubts, they all believed that Fairy Qingluo and Qiu Shun would never talk nonsense in such occasions, or even damage their own wealth to act.

boom!

A breath they were extremely familiar with was lingering beside him after many years. The former Shengyuan Daojun was a supreme sword cultivator. He transformed all kinds of magic with one sword, and after becoming a saint, he cut open eighteen stars.

His eyebrows were wide, his eyes were secluded, his melon-shaped face was engraved with firmness, his nose was slightly higher, and his black hair was floating like sword threads. His six-foot body stood on the table, showing a momentum of looking down on the people.

There is a sword painted on the blue-gold Taoist robe, but it gives people the feeling that swordsmanship is everywhere, extremely mysterious and profound.

The only drawback is that there is no terrifying pressure that only Taoist kings have. The aura of crushing sentient beings in the blink of an eye, and the feeling that the stare makes the Daluo Golden Immortal tremble all over the body does not appear.

On both sides, Ji Ling was smiling. Although his smile was fake, he was still smiling, but he was scared and afraid in private. Fairy Su You next to him had a pale face and tremble slightly, as if he wanted to predict some terrible consequences.

The old man Jiao Mu seemed to be quite straight, his beard trembled, and his turbid old eyes shone brightly. He seemed to be really happy and still kept looking up.

Below, there were a few Taiyi Jinxians staying there, their minds were blank, and they were hesitant to make things difficult for them, struggling between worshiping or not.

‘What a Shengyuan Daojun! Wow! But what are the seniors of Da Luo doing? Don’t you kneel down and worship quickly!?’

When they see Shengyuan Daojun again, they are naturally happy, especially the current situation, which is always full of endless variables. The fall of monks will not be less than ants, and no one needs a big tree more urgently than Hao Ming's people.

"My younger generation Zang Cang, congratulations to me, the Taoist Lord of the Haoming Immortal Realm, for being proud of you, without having to hold others' thighs. We should once again prosper and destroy the ghost clan with one."

A square face, a figure with golden patterns on her black clothes, came back to her senses in shock, and immediately raised her mouth, walked to the middle and bowed to salute.

‘Huh? Senior Da Luo Jing really spoke. It was Dao Jun who returned, Tianyou Haoming!’

Plop! Plop!

Two or three more Taiyi fell down, and the body that dominated the past was storming at this moment, almost prostrating.

‘This is really interesting. It has a respectful attitude and does not recognize the identity of Shengyuan Daojun. What he said, why do you feel that he just wants to use Shengyuan Daojun as a tool to serve as a barrier to clear some people’s selfish desires?’

‘It’s amazing!’

"Jiao Mu congratulates Haoming Immortal Realm! Congratulations to all living beings! How could you be so rude and not congratulate quickly? Do you still have doubts about your seniors? You must find severe punishment for yourselves so boldly!"

Bang!

The bamboo stick was a little heavier to the ground. The white-haired old man turned around and looked down, and was furious. The late-stage pressure of Daluo roared out suddenly. Six or seven Taiyi Jinxian flew out immediately, and then he lay on the ground with huge force, unable to struggle at all.

‘These old thieves really won’t be easily convinced. If they are so easily defeated, I really have to consider whether they can be continued to be created.’

"The appearance you want to see makes me feel uncomfortable at this moment. Lu is unwilling to let him appear again. After all, it has become a past. It can be said that the Shengyuan Daojun disappeared with the sudden change of that year. Please do not hesitate!"

ah?!

The few Taiyi Jinxians who were just pressed to the ground suddenly looked bitter and looked a little resentful, and they glanced carefully at Jiao Mu. However, when they saw this veteran, they still maintained respect and continued to smile on their faces.

The other figures were stunned and glanced at the first fairy Qiu Shun and Qingluo who were kneeling down, with a playful expression on their faces, but they saw that they were still excited and still had big eyes and pious faces.

‘Are you possessed? People admit that Shengyuan Daojun has disappeared. Are you two taking medicine?’

‘That just now, we were so arrogant, wouldn’t we kneel down to worship strangers for nothing? How could we still have the old face to keep going in the future!’

These Taiyi Jinxian were extremely depressed, as if they were sandwiched between tigers and wolves. The powerful men who were afraid of the mountain were often defeated at this moment. Anger surrounded the heart of Taoism and almost ran away.

"But, I changed my body and continued to sit here. I felt a deep heart and threw away my old posture. I didn't respect the Taoist Lord in my heart. I felt that I had been comfortable for more than a thousand years, and could withstand my blow, and dream of a strong man. Not far from awakening?"

"Today, Wu Lu Han once again sets rules for you, wise people will go up, and mediocre people will go down!"

Click!

Click! Boom!

The world suddenly trembled, and everyone was caught off guard, shaking and swinging, and was shocked because they felt that the hall floating on the clouds was about to collapse and decompose.

The seven Daluo Jinxian suddenly sensed something, quickly looked up, and then the deep pupils immediately looked at Lu Han, and they all changed color completely, but they did not dare to make any moves and slowly bowed down their bodies.

The sky strangely appeared whirlpools, and silver-white thunder spots appeared, which were completely different from the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but their power was not inferior, and the aura emitted was filled with endless coldness, as if they were about to freeze to kill the soul.

The entire hall was really cracked. Before seven giant thunder pillars that were as thick as water tanks fell, the hall was cracked into two halves, like the northern gods and demons tore them open.

Each lightning had already locked a person, and with the intention of destruction and killing that the heavenly way never had, it enveloped all the Daluo Golden Immortals, and the space within thousands of miles was firmly imprisoned at the same time.
To be continued...