In Haitang Villa, Lu Xuanlou and Eleven Niang finalized a matter.
Lu Xuanlou paid a large sum of money to the trading building, and the trading building guaranteed that Xie Fengliu would be safe and sound before the powerful men from Jiuyou City came to the Nightless City.
Xie Fengliu burst into tears of gratitude. Even when life and death were at stake, Lu Xuanlou still thought of her and arranged a way out for her, which made Xie Fengliu feel even more guilty.
“It is the juniors who are dragging down the seniors.”
“With Wenxi Wenjian in front, the weight of the Hehuan Sect will be much lighter, and the suffering of the Demon Buddha will be even less worth mentioning. ."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "Everything starts well and ends well. This is great."
Even if Lu Xuanlou had known what would happen today, he would have been there that day. Shan Shen Ye Temple will still kill the evil scholar with one sword without hesitation.
Since he is a great warrior in the Wei Dynasty, there is no reason to be afraid of death or trouble, so there is no way to regret it.
After walking out of the trading building, Lu Xuanlou carried his sword and walked slowly towards the city gate.
As his realm improved, Lu Xuanlou vaguely noticed an indescribable connection between him and Wenxi. No matter where he went, Wenxi could always find him easily. This made Lu Xuanlou feel a little uncomfortable.
"There is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth. It really makes us heartbroken."
Since there is no way to escape, Lu Xuanlou simply refuses to escape, but he cannot be captured without hesitation. The idea was to find a good place outside the city and leave some means to see if there was a chance of survival.
However, plans can never keep up with changes. When you are upset, there will always be someone to add fuel to the fire.
Out of the city gate, Lu Xuanlou saw a young monk with a sad face from a distance. The two looked at each other and both stopped.
Lu Xuanlou asked, "The sorrow of the demon Buddha"
The young monk also asked, "Sword Cultivator Yama"
The two of them understood each other tacitly and confirmed With a glance, this is the person you are looking for.
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "You came very early."
Mofo shook his head sadly and said, "You left too late."
Lu Xuanlou stopped talking and took a step forward. The cold light in his eyes turned into a cold and killing sword energy, rolling forward like a river flowing.
The demon Buddha chanted the Buddha's name sadly, and a dazzling golden Buddha light suddenly lit up, covering him.
Before the sword energy rushed to the golden Buddha light, there was no shocking collision as imagined.
The fierce sword energy was not controlled by Lu Xuanlou and moved forward indomitably. Instead, it rolled up like a wave, and it rolled higher and higher, with no intention of falling.
The killing power of a sword cultivator, with one sword shining coldly across nineteen states, is really terrifying, but the cultivators of the three religions also have strategies to deal with it.
Confucianism has a sword-suppressing ruler, which suppresses the sword and cultivates the natal flying sword, which is detrimental to all directions. There is a sword-breaking talisman in the Taoist sect. One talisman can defeat all the swordsmanship in the world. Even if your swordsmanship can reach the gods, it will not help.
Buddhism has a secret method called the Two Swords of Buddha. The Buddha does not see the sword., the sword will not hurt the Buddha, everyone is happy, everyone is sad, everyone does his own thing.
On the white jade lotus platform above the Evernight City, there is a middle-aged man wearing a snow-white gown with snow-colored hair. He is Yuan Jiang, the Lord of the Evernight City.
"Buddha's light and sword energy, I haven't seen such a sight for a long time."
Lu Xuanlou and the demon Buddha struggled bitterly, and neither one was willing to give in even half a step. The sword energy was higher than Thousands of feet away, Buddha's light shines for hundreds of miles.
"Today's young people are much better than we were back then. It's really amazing."
Yuanjiang watched with gusto and marveled, and beside him, there was still a Qingshan is the owner of the second floor of the trading building, Qingshan Ke.
Yuan Jiang asked with a smile, "Why did Yan Jun say that he is from your building, so he was bullied just by looking at him?"
Qingshanke shook his head and said, " The threshold for buying and selling houses has never been so high without wooing such an amazing young swordsman."
Yuan Jiang was surprised and said, for a talented young man like Lu Xuanlou, there is no reason to miss out on buying and selling houses
The green-shirted guest shook his head and said, "I promised you the position of enshrined guest, but unfortunately, that boy refused. ”
“Oh, that’s it”
Yuanjiang was suddenly stunned. The status of the guest minister in the Southern Territory was no less than that of the city lord who never sleeps.
"That kid is more or less shameless, and he really needs to be dealt with."
Yuan Jiang said, "Of course, it may be that you are not courageous enough. If that big guy The owner of the building must have agreed to be the owner of the building without saying a word, and he is not afraid that the boy will not be tempted."
"The owner of the building has already retreated to attack the ten realms, so how can he care about such a trivial matter?"
Qingshanke shook his head. He didn't feel that his price was low.
The owner of the business building has always preferred to be short-term rather than wasteful, and he cannot be qualified unless he is a martial artist at the top of the reincarnation realm. However, under the owner, more than 10,000 guests and ministers worship him, and he already has a high regard for Lu Xuan Tower.
"Sigh, I'm afraid this southern region will be in turmoil again." Yuan Jiang shook his head.
The third owner of the buying and selling building is still suppressed in Jiuyou City. If Xue Xiaokuang successfully escapes seclusion and becomes a giant in the Ten Realms, and then goes to Huangquan Sect, the hearts of the Southern Territory will be in turmoil, and he may not be able to suppress it. Lived.
Qingshanke said, "If Li Huangquan had understood the situation and let him go, the building owner would not care about what happened back then."
"You are not worried that Li Huangquan will kill the building owner first." In one step, can he become a giant in the ten realms?" Yuan Jiang asked jokingly.
Li Huangquan is recognized as the number one person in the Southern Region, and Xue Xiaokuang is one of Li Huangquan’s many challengers.
Of course, Yuanjiang does not deny Xue Xiaokuang's power. He is the most qualified challenger and the challenger most likely to knock Li Huangquan off the altar.
The guest in green shirt said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, you are not weaker than others. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future."
"Fight, fight, and die. beat"
Yuan Jiang smiled and said, "As long as you don't break my white jade lotus platform, you can attack it as you like, but let me watch the excitement."
Wen Xi is approaching, Lu Xuan Tower But he had no intention of spending time with the Demon Buddha's sorrow. He waved his sleeves, and the Qianzhang Sword Qi disappeared in an instant. The Demon Buddha also chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and put away the golden Buddha's light.
Lu Xuanlou frowned and said, "I have encountered some troubles, and I have no intention of hurting both sides with you."
"Actually, the young monk doesn't want to be an enemy of the donor, but it is hard to violate the master's order."
After some probing, Demon Buddha also knew how powerful Lu Xuanlou was, and his eyebrows were squeezed together, showing a look of sorrow.
"Perhaps I would have died without you taking action."
Lu Xuanlou sighed, saying that he had no chance of winning against Wenxi Wenxi, so he was just close to death. It's written above the head.
"The donor misunderstood."
The Demon Buddha said sadly, "The young monk came here with no intention of harming the donor's life, but just wanted to ask for something from the donor."
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Lu Xuanlou frowned and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"Emperor Fire"
The Demon Buddha said sadly and straight to the point.
Lu Xuanlou’s expression grew colder. The Emperor’s Fire had long been indistinguishable from him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was his birthright. The Demon Buddha asked for the Emperor’s Fire in sorrow, which was asking him. Half life.
"Come, come, come and have a sword fight with me. If you win, your life will be yours. The Emperor's Fire is nothing."
Lu Xuanlou was angry in his heart. If the devil and the Buddha don't let him have an easy time, then no one can have an easy time. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft