"How can the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect sit idly by and watch as the Great Wei Dynasty destroys the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains?" Lu Xuanlou asked puzzledly.
“Those who are not from my race must have different minds.”
Futu said, “Wanshou Mountain lives in the north and is the same as the Northern Barbarians. In the eyes of the Donghuang Immortal Sect, it is not considered My own people, whether it is Wanshou Mountain or the Northern Barbarians, they are all the testing stones of the Donghuang Immortal Sect, to test how sharp my Dawei's sword is."
Lu Xuanlou asked, "Try it. "Come out"
"That can't be done. Your Majesty knows the thoughts of Donghuang Xianmen, how can he let Donghuang Xianmen succeed?"
Futu said with a smile, "This time the destruction of thousands of people in the northern border will be achieved." There are only two generals and three princes in the Wei Dynasty. Although the Donghuang Immortal Sect can get a glimpse of the Wei Dynasty’s background, it can’t really tell.”
Lu Xuanlou said, “Follow the beasts.” The mountains are destroyed, and the Northern Barbarians cannot hold on. The Northern Wei Dynasty has no worries, so it is time to take action against the six immortal sects of the Eastern Wilderness."
"The powerful immortal sects of the Eastern Wilderness are as strong as clouds, but the princes of the Wei Dynasty are also human beings. People are like dragons, so there is no need for Your Highness to worry."
Futu smiled and said, "If I predict correctly, Your Highness's mission is to destroy Chu and suppress the Xianmen Tianjiao."
Lu Xuanlou. He asked, "So?"
A trace of hostility appeared around Futu, and he said fiercely, "At this moment, all the geniuses of the Donghuang Immortal Sect are in Y City. If His Highness agrees, I might as well kill them."
Lu Xuanlou frowned and asked, "The talent of Donghuang Tianjiao is not weak, you can achieve anything."
Futu said proudly, "If I break through the realm and enter Nirvana, I will slaughter the Tianjiao like a dog." ”
“Let’s wait a moment”
Lu Xuanlou thought for a moment and finally rejected Futu’s proposal.
"Your Highness, the Donghuang Immortal Sect is still waiting and watching at the moment. It is not prepared enough and there is no strong person to protect the Immortal Sect's genius. This is the perfect opportunity to kill the Immortal Sect's genius."
p>Futu advised, "When the Great Wei Dynasty goes to war with the Donghuang Immortal Sect, there will be strong men from the Immortal Sect taking control of Nanchu, and this opportunity will be gone."
"This opportunity cannot be missed." , What is lost will never come back. I naturally know this truth. However, if we start a war with the Donghuang Immortal Sect, you and I can make our own decisions."
Lu Xuanlou said, "My father refuses to fight to the death for one day. The king will not take action against the genius of the Donghuang Immortal Sect, so you and I should just focus on the matter at hand."
Futu shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's a pity for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "He is just a genius. Although he has talent and a future, he has no absolute power to control the current situation in the Eastern Wasteland."
The two stopped talking and watched the battle with peace of mind. Sure enough, As expected by Fu Tu, Chen Ji lost to Zong Dao, Donghuang Xianmen was defeated, and the two sides were tied again.
"Chen Ji did something bad, please punish him."
Chen Ji casually apologized to Lu Xuanlou, obviously not caring about the outcome of this battle.
"After a big battle, there are no decent wounds on your body. This shows that you have not tried your best and you really deserve to be punished."
Before Lu Xuanlou could say anything, Futu had already launched an attack. , draw out the sword, threw it at Chen Ji, inserted it into the soil at Chen Ji's feet, and said jokingly, "Three knives and six holes, you can recognize it."
Chen Ji looked at Lu Xuanlou, Lu Xuanlou was not looking directly, Chen Ji couldn't help but Shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
"Senior brother has already spoken, how can I deny it?"
Chen Ji was very straightforward and stabbed three times with the knife. His right leg was bleeding profusely, and he didn't expect to die. Return the sword to the pagoda.
Futu returned the sword to its sheath and said sarcastically, "I, the most talented person in the Wei Dynasty, am too well-behaved and really boring."
Chen Ji smiled and said nothing, this is not him He is well-behaved, but has self-awareness. If he does not follow Futu's wishes, the suffering he will suffer will not be as simple as three swords and six holes.
When Zongdao returned from victory, the city of Y was still gloomy and gloomy, and it was hard to be happy.
If one wins and one loses at this moment, then the next battle will determine the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people in City Y.
"Jianmeng, the next step is up to you."
Zhao Huaisu sighed, having seen Lu Xuanlou's amazing methods, he didn't have much confidence in Jianmeng.
At first, Xu Mo, Yun Miaomiao, Feiniao Du and the four three-disaster realm immortal sect elders teamed up to besiege Lu Xuanlou, but Lu Xuanlou counterattacked, and the four immortal sect elders fell. Xu Mo Yun Miaomiao was also almost suppressed.
Not only Zhao Huaisu, but also Xu Mo, Gong Shujun and others are not optimistic about Jianmeng. Even Jianmeng is uneasy, but at this moment, the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot.
Zongdao warned, "Both life and death are determined by fate, Jianmeng, don't force yourself."
Jianmeng has always been responsible, but being responsible may not always be a good thing.
It’s a good thing that Jianmeng won this battle. If Jianmeng lost to Lu Xuanlou, Zongdao was worried that Jianmeng would act on his own initiative and cost his own life.
Jian Meng was dressed in goose-yellow sword clothes, and when he jumped down from the city, the sky was beautiful, the snow was falling on the world, the sword light was shining in the snow, and the sword was in his bare hand, and the sword energy was full of it.
"When snow falls in the world, it is time to ask the sword fairy"
Lu Xuanlou slowly stood up, showing a majestic and extraordinary momentum, and the snow-white pavilion was instantly filled with spiritual power Crushed and destroyed, as the storm like white waves swept around.
Lu Xuanlou took one step forward, and a bright sword light rose up. The shadow of the rainbow sword hung high in the sky, invisible in the world.
"He actually became a sword cultivator"
Zhao Huaisu was horrified and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Jian Meng.
"Although Lu Xuanlou is a martial artist, he practices murderous swordsmanship."
Zongdao said in a solemn voice, "In Buzhou Mountain, Jianxuan and Feng Feixue were defeated by Lu Xuanlou one after another. It is not surprising that the First Sword Sect lost the First Sword Scripture to Lu Xuanlou, and Lu Xuanlou became a swordsman."
"Swordsmanship cannot be achieved in a day. "His Highness has only been practicing swordsmanship for a short period of time. This time he asked about the sword dream, which is a bit too much."
Chen Ji smiled playfully. In his opinion, Lu Xuanlou was planning to let go.
"There is a kind of person in this world that your dog eyes cannot see clearly."
"Your Highness holds a sword, he is the Sword King; His Highness holds a spear, he is the Spear Saint; His Highness holds a sword, he is the Sword Immortal."
Futu said with emotion, "Eighteen kinds of weapons fell into the hands of His Highness. In less than three days, His Highness will be able to use his arms and body like this."
Just when everyone was speculating on the geometry of Lu Xuanlou's swordsmanship and the amount of sword energy, the rainbow light in the sky became thinner and silent. The breath spread forward, covering the earth, but it never disturbed a snowflake or contaminated a grain of dust.
The sword energy is meticulous and meticulous. This kind of skill is amazing. Even if someone says that Lu Xuanlou has been practicing swordsmanship for ten or twenty years, Chen Ji would believe it.
Lu Xuanlou turned a deaf ear to everyone's exclamations and comments, and stepped forward, walking with the sword energy and wind and snow, until he arrived a few feet in front of Jian Meng. The sword energy gathered behind him, like a vast ocean, moving freely and freely. .
"Dare you ask me, girl, how is my sword energy?"
Lu Xuanlou said proudly. After obtaining the first sword scripture, Lu Xuanlou would go to Tianzhi Arsenal whenever he had free time. Practicing swords requires a lot of thought and effort, but you will eventually achieve success.
Jianmeng is also practicing the First Sword Classic at this moment, how could he not know that Lu Xuanlou’s sword energy is very good?
“Are you qualified to ask the sword girl?” Lu Xuanlou asked.
"Of course there is"
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Jianmeng has to admit that in terms of swordsmanship and sword energy, Lu Xuanlou is probably no longer inferior to him .
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