Out of the mountainside, Xu Lai sat down like an old monk, and his mind gradually calmed down, as if water had stopped.
At this moment, Xu Lai's eyes suddenly became bright, as if she were in a bright galaxy. There were countless golden threads in her eyes, swaying like wild grass.
"What is this?"
Xu Lai stretched out his hand curiously and grabbed a strand of golden thread. Before he could appreciate it carefully, the golden thread dissipated and turned into dots of golden light. , penetrated through the skin, submerged into her body, and then flowed along with the Qi and blood.
When Zai looked up, there were golden threads all over the mountains and plains. As far as the eye could see, there were golden threads, which stung her eyes.
The next moment, countless golden threads seemed to come to life, flying up and down, gathering into golden streams in the sky, flowing towards Xu Lai.
“Oops!”
Xu Lai had never seen such a magical scene before. When he was frightened, he jumped three feet high, and then ran towards the top of the mountain like crazy. , muttering in his mouth: "Master, save me."
But soon, Xu Lai was drowned by the colorful thread.
At this moment, Xu Lai's body was like a black hole that could not be filled, swallowing up countless golden threads.
"Ouch!"
A scream echoed through the mountains and fields.
The golden threads that penetrated Xu Lai's body were no longer docile, but began to become violent. As they flowed along the meridians, the flesh and blood first tore, then healed, and then were torn again, and then healed... over and over again. Complex, endless, never-ending.
Xu Lai was overwhelmed by endless pain, his face was livid, his lips were trembling, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
Inadvertently looking up, Xu Lai suddenly saw Lu Xuanlou standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain with a smile on his face. He suddenly became sad and angry, "Master, you cheated me again. When you get old, I will give it to you sooner or later. "Two slaps."
"You don't know how blessed you are!"
Lu Xuanlou responded with a chuckle, "A region of luck tempers the body and polishes the bones. Apart from pain, there is no other risk. This is a blessing and opportunity that countless people cannot ask for. My heart is broken because of you!"
"Your uncle!"
< p>Xu Lai was in severe pain. He didn’t care whether it was true or not. He cursed first and then talked about it.In Buzhou Mountain, Xu Lai's screams kept coming and going without stopping. Over time, his voice became hoarse.
Qing Shi couldn't bear it, "Your Majesty, are you being too cruel?"
"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bone-chilling cold? This is how I came here back then. ."
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "I survived this pain without any chance. No matter how much I get stabbed in the future, it won't hurt."
Qing Shi was helpless. Said: "Xu Lai is a girl after all!"
"In the battle of the great road, the fight of life and death, she is a girl, how can others let her go? Although I don't expect her to hold up the sky for Wei. , but I also hope that her path can be higher and farther. The higher the better, so I have to lay a solid foundation for her.Here.
Lu Xuanlou looked at Wen Xi and asked with a smile: "Wen Da Sword Immortal, what do you think when you look at Xu Lai again?" "
"Excellent! "
Wen Xi nodded happily. When Xu Lai was rolling on the ground in pain, he did not forget to climb to the top of the mountain inch by inch.
Wen Xi asked doubtfully: "What are you doing? Are you sure that Xu Lai will come to capture Donghuang’s luck? "
"Although there is no fixed number of destiny, there are always a few outliers who are born with great luck. They are most likely to have destiny, and Xu Lai is one of them. In the early years, Wei Emperor Lu Qi and Mo Jingchun each occupied half of the Eastern Wasteland. There was a game, and the result was that Xu Lai became the only one. If I hadn't been born from the sky and conquered this region, Xu Lai's fate would have fallen on Xu Lai in all likelihood, so there's no reason why she couldn't sense the destiny of the Eastern Wilderness.
"In this life, the destiny of the Eastern Wilderness lies in the sword. What Xu Lai really has to bear is the destiny of the sword in the two worlds. Our country, the Wei Dynasty, is one region, and I am in line with the destiny of the Wei Dynasty. I am in line with all the fortunes of Donghuang, including more than half of the fortunes of swordsmanship in the two worlds. The one who carries the fortunes of these swordsmanships is not myself, but the four handles of Qingdi, Changying, Zangbai, and Yuanxu. "The Emperor's Sword."
Lu Xuanlou paused and continued: "The thick sword that Xu Lai is carrying is made up of four sword qi, and the four sword qi come from four different sources. Earlier, I peeled off the four imperial swords and hid them in Xu Lai's four acupoints. After years of qi and blood, they have now become Xu Lai's natal flying swords."
Wen Xi seemed to understand, "In other words, Donghuang swordsmanship is something that Xu Lai originally inherited?"
Lu Xuanlou thought for a moment, "Let's put it that way."< /p>
“It’s simply unbelievable that the two of them combined the luck of the Eastern Wilderness swordsmanship at the same time.”
Rao Si Wenxi had seen a lot of knowledge, and he was amazed at this moment.
Lu Xuanlou couldn't help but feel proud and said: "There has never been a dynasty under the mountain like my great Wei Dynasty, where the tiger is sitting on the dragon's plate. Everyone on the mountain and the mountain bow their heads. Therefore, there has never been an emperor like me who has monopolized a kingdom. Domain, mountains, rivers and luck."
Wen Xi sneered, glanced at Lu Xuanlou, and said angrily: "Talking like a human being."
"Give me a simple example. , a certain great monk used his demon-killing exploits to exchange for a blessed land from me. Whose blessed land belongs to this great monk, but in the final analysis, it belongs to me."
Lu Xuanlou is indifferent. Said: "On the shore of the land, are the king's ministers, and in the whole world, is it the king's land. At the place where the iron cavalry of the Wei Dynasty rides, the mountains, rivers, and flowers are mine, as are the flowers, plants, and trees. The lives of the monks on the mountain are mine, and the lives of the people below the mountain are mine. Life and death are mine. All in all, everything that can be seen, invisible, or not, is mine. When I give something to others, I usually let them keep it for me for a while, and I can take it back anytime and anywhere. . Of course, there is a premise here, that is, I have always been strong."
Lu Xuanlou paused and continued: "I am neither sharing the path with Xu Lai nor giving way to Xu Lai.. ”
A young sword cultivator couldn’t help but said: “Let the fate of swordsmanship first, then the fate of martial arts, and then the three religions and hundreds of schools, and then count those cow ghosts and snake gods. Isn’t it true that the Wei Dynasty is going to overthrow it?” Damn it? ”
“That’s not the case! It's basically a big round package and a small round one. There is only one big circle, but there are many small circles. If a large circle does not appear to be large, but if a small circle appears to be large, then there are other small circles that appear to be small.
Lu Xuanlou made some gestures and continued: "This time Xu Lai's destiny of swordsmanship has been granted, and the swordsmen in the Wei Dynasty have broken through the realm and climbed up. Just like before, they can only follow the steps, so they have to go slowly." many. "
Wen Xi said: "Tear down the east wall to repair the west wall? "
"The Great Sword Immortal is indeed a god. He is in the human world and does not care about the world of mortals!
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said: "If the fate of the world is regarded as a fixed number, every time the Wei Dynasty becomes stronger, a certain amount of luck will flow into the Wei Dynasty. On the contrary, every time the Wei Dynasty becomes weaker, a certain amount of luck will flow into the Wei Dynasty." If it is divided, one part of the luck will flow elsewhere. ”
“Both are strong and both are weak? ”
“If you are not as strong as others, you are weak. "
Wen Xi thought for a while and suddenly asked: "This is why you insist on asking the ancestral court of the Three Sword Sects! "
"The area of Eastern Barren is too small. Even if the weather is updated, it cannot compare to the flowers blooming everywhere in the ancestral palace of the three religions. And that Yunhuang, although barren, is better than the vast territory, no worse than the world of Jiuzhou. , so it’s better to ask about the sword as early as possible. "
Having said this, Lu Xuanlou raised his eyes to the south, took out a palm, grasped it suddenly, and said with a smile: "Ten years later, I will come back to the Southern Territory with the Yunhuang Monster Clan. A sword question. "Recent transcoding has been serious, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you