Then, the Daluo Tantra Sect accidentally found a giant purple jade deep in the mountains on Luoshen Mountain, which burned a large number of figures of martial arts and various secret practice techniques. The entire purple jade seemed to contain a magical power.

If a mortal learns one or two, he can have the strength of a first-class acquired martial artist. If a congenital warrior has some enlightenment, even if he cannot transcend the innate, he can still become the peak figure in the innate.

Later, someone discovered that this Luoshen Mountain was the place where the Saint Fuxi ascended thousands of years ago. When he realized the power of heaven and earth, his heart was touched, so he easily portrayed his experience and insights on the stone wall. It may have been washed and nurtured by the power of heaven and earth for a long time, so some strange changes have occurred.

As the magic of this purple jade divine wall spread more and more widely, the reputation of Luoshen Mountain spread throughout the grassland. Countless ordinary people wanted to enter the school and see the power of God.

After hearing the allusion of Luoshen Mountain, Lu Zhenxuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the Daluo Tantra is indeed of extraordinary origin.

Lu Zhenxuan was also more determined to his ideas. He wanted to see the magical purple jade divine wall, and maybe he could take the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

For a while later, Lu Zhenxuan had been practicing in Luoshen Mountain. If he had any insights, he would also ask the God of Yao Ri Batel and the others to discuss it.

In the blink of an eye, life passes quickly. Lu Zhenxuan gradually integrates into the life of Luoshen Mountain, and life is leisurely.

But the only saint Mu Qingxuan couldn't accept the thorns in his eyes and the nails in his flesh.

She often takes the opportunity to find trouble and has to find a reason to drive Lu Zhenxuan down the mountain. Every day she looks at the other person's calm face, she always feels irritable and uneasy, and can't swallow the anger that day that was taken advantage of by someone.

One day, Lu Zhenxuan was practicing swords on the top of the mountain. Mu Qingxuan suddenly came over with his soft sword, not knowing what Xiao Jiujiu was hitting in his heart.

"Brother Lu, I heard that you have a soft sword technique that makes you superb. My little sister has long been famous and wants to ask you for some tips today. I wonder if there is such an honor." Mu Qingxuan dressed up very pretty in a purple dress that shaped her body, especially when she smiled, she looked particularly charming and attractive.

Her attitude was a world of difference from her previous fierce look.

Lu Zhenxuan glanced at her in surprise. This girl is so fucking. She is usually fierce to him. Why did she suddenly become so gentle and virtuous today? If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

"Oh, you want to ask me to practice sword?"

When Mu Qingxuan heard this, she immediately smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lu, I wonder if my little sister has this honor."

When I saw the other party, I had no politeness to say before. Now, Brother Lu on the left and Brother Lu on the right. This intimate tone made Lu Zhenxuan get goosebumps all over his body.

Lu Zhenxuan glanced at the other party with great interest: "Didn't you look down on my sword technique before? Why did you come to me to learn swords today? It's not that weasel wishes the chicken a New Year, and you didn't have any kind intentions!"

"Uh." After being guessed, Mu Qingxuan turned red with a pretty look. A layer of fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on her clean forehead, and her eyes were full of panic. How could this guy Lu Zhenxuan guess so accurately? Does the other party know that I want to deal with him?

Today, should this plan be cancelled?

Oh, my god, what should I do!

This guy knows if I lied to him and would he find a chance to beat me up?

He is so strong that I don’t have a chance to resist.

What to do, what to do!

Calm, calm.

Mu Qingxuan felt as if she had been seen through her mind, and she was panicked for a moment, and her mind kept thinking about it.

It seems that she is naturally not suitable to lie.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Mu Qingxuan coughed gently and said guiltily: "Brother Lu, look at what you said, we won't know each other without fighting, how can you think so?"

Lu Zhenxuan glanced at the other party suspiciously. What's wrong with this woman? How come she speaks strangely, and there is an unusual feeling everywhere. Could it be that something is wrong with her head?

"It's natural for me to think so! Anyway, I've been in Luoshen Mountain these days, you have never given me a good look. You either ridicule me or say bad things everywhere. I'm a little uncomfortable when you suddenly come here." Lu Zhenxuan said mockingly.

When Mu Qingxuan heard this, her face turned red like a monkey's butt. She stamped her feet in shame and bit her lips and said angrily: "If you don't teach, you won't teach. What's so proud of? Humph." As she said that, she turned her head and wanted to leave here. She had already had enough of the other party's sarcasm.

I don’t believe it anymore. You can stay here forever and drive you down the mountain sooner or later.

"Hey, come back." Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lu Zhenxuan shouted quickly: "Why are you in a hurry to leave? I didn't say I wouldn't agree to teach you."

When Mu Qingxuan heard this, she was stunned and felt a little happy. She quickly turned around and looked cold, then said, "Then teach me."

Humph, I finally took the bait and I'll make you look good later.

Well, this woman reacted too quickly. How could she change her face? Was she waiting for him to say this before? Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, since you want to learn, I can teach you too, but you can't be as you did before." Lu Zhenxuan said slowly.

Mu Qingxuan said coldly: "If you want to teach, teach me, don't let Moji. If you want to scold me, you will be spared."

"Okay, okay! Who told you to be the saint of Luoshen Mountain? Stay here for so long and don't look at the monks and Buddha's faces." Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Mu Qingxuan looked at the other party coldly: "I didn't force you."

"Yeah, I voluntarily, okay!" Lu Zhenxuan said with a wry smile.

Mu Qingxuan showed a fox-like smile that had succeeded in her tricks. Humph, wait for bad luck!

"My soft sword technique is called the Shadow Dance Sword Technique. Unlike other soft sword techniques, this sword technique is characterized by elegance and elegance, focusing on flexibility and change. When it reaches the extreme, it can form a illusion, confuse the enemy, and change thousands of changes."

"Look at me, I can learn as much as you can." Lu Zhenxuan coughed and said solemnly. This Shadow Dance Sword Technique is his ancestor of the Lu family. Generally speaking, only the direct bloodline of the Lu family is qualified to practice.

But now it is a special situation. The saint of Luoshen Mountain ran over to ask for advice. It is impossible to refuse!

After all, he has been living under someone else’s roof during these times and has received many care and tips from the four great generals. If he doesn’t even give him this little face, he will be unable to continue to stay in Luoshen Mountain in the future.

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled out the soft dragon sword wrapped around his waist, waved his hand, and began to swing quickly, and his whole body swung.

"Lingxu Nine Swords!"

Brush, brush, brush... Nine strange illusory sword shadows emerged, and they were so fierce that they were facing the previous one, and layers of fluctuations appeared in the air.

Lu Zhenxuan flashed in a flash, and then turned into a purple whirlwind and moved. A series of afterimages appeared behind him. The rapid and sharp sword light filled Mu Qingxuan's entire vision.

"The magic sword is like the wind!"

"There is a passing light!"

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Chapter completed!