The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 813: Thousands of tempers

Before Xu Qian met Lu Yuan, he had been imagining the appearance of the No. 1 warrior in Dafeng in his mind.

He is tall and tall, with big arms and round waist. He is not angry and has a great power...

When he actually saw the other person in Dingbei Gongfu, he found that the other person was almost exactly what he had imagined.

There is only one discrepancy, and that is age!

Lu Yuan's appearance seemed to be the same as that of his wife Mu Nanzhi, who had always been around twenty years old, but she actually looked about the same age as him.

But the momentum on the other side is not something ordinary people can possess.

"Are you Xu Qian?" Lu Yuan glanced at the other person curiously.

He knew very well how high his daughter's vision was. There must be something extraordinary about Xu Qi'an being able to catch his daughter's eyes.

"Xu Qi'an, I have met Mr. Lu!" Xu Qi'an did not dare to be presumptuous in front of this great god.

"My friend, don't do that nonsense. Sit down first." Lu Yuan asked Xu Qi'an to sit down, and then asked: "I heard from Yaoyao that you want to improve your martial arts cultivation?"

"Yeah." Xu Qian nodded.

Its main purpose is to collapse the whole body's energy to concentrate on one point, and then swing out the ultimate sword.

It seemed that he had not yet broken free from the baptism of a hundred illusions, thinking that he had fallen into a new illusion, and he struck Lu Yuan in front of him with a knife without reservation!

Just when he was about to refuse subconsciously, the mirage's shell suddenly opened, and a red light shot out, shining on him.

"When a tall building rises from the ground, the thicker the foundation, the greater the potential. Yaoyao must have told you before."

Xu Qi'an vaguely understood what Lu Yuan meant. Dingbei Gong respected the actual combat route and honed his martial arts skills in life and death. A breakthrough would be a matter of course.

But the problem is, how many Dingbeigongs are there in this world? What if they get cheated? You need to know that you only have one life!

"Let's do the 'Hundred Refinements' first." Lu Yuan tapped his eyebrows, and the blood-colored thread turned into a shell-like monster.

"Though tempered?" Xu Qian had an ominous premonition.

Lu Yuan said: "Besides, what a martial artist has to do is to practice hard."

Lu Yuan placed the shell monster in front of Xu Qi'an and said: "This is a 'mirage', a descendant of the ancient gods and demons 'Nightmare'. It has the ability to create illusions that are as real as the real ones. It will create an illusion for you later." You have to endure a hundred life and death crises."

"Cut heaven and earth with one sword!"

This is the incomplete sword art that Xu Qi'an obtained from the Dagengren Sutra Pavilion, and was created by a first-grade martial artist.

Apparently, the fantasy has begun.

"A hundred kinds of life and death crises? Is this the 'Hundred Refinements' in Thousands of Refinements? Mr. Lu, your name is really simple enough." Xu Qian complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it out.

Previously, Xu Qian relied on this sword to leapfrog the enemy and almost killed Yinluo Zhu Chengzhu.

It may have been a long time, but as if it was just a moment, Xu Qian's stiff body suddenly relaxed, as if his body was fished out of the water, and his spirit was full of exhaustion.

Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Yang Yan, Nangong Qianrou and others who served as your watchmen in the Yamen and I were comrades in the same age. During the Battle of Shanhai, Yang Yan was already at the fifth level of Huajing, and now he is still at the fourth level of condensing artistic conception. It is difficult to break through if you waste time. Sometimes peace in the world is not a good thing for warriors like us."

"There is great terror between life and death. Looking back now, the stage when I grew the fastest was when I followed the governor to fight in the Battle of Mountains and Seas. After that, in the past nineteen years, my progress has been extremely slow."

"Boom!"

A sound of metal and iron was heard. Facing Xu Qi'an's powerful sword swing, Lu Yuan only stretched out a palm and grabbed the long sword in his hand.

The powerful power Xu Qi'an placed in this sword could not even allow him to move even half an inch. "A good sword." From this sword, Lu Yuan accurately grasped Xu Qi'an's current cultivation level and state of energy.

Speaking purely from a human perspective, his statistics in all aspects have reached the limits of the human body, and he can be called a genius in the martial arts system.

And Xu Qian completely fainted after making this slash.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yuan ordered his servants to arrange for Xu Qi'an to stay here for one night.

Later, when I arrived at Lu Fengyao's room, my daughter was dealing with affairs as always. Although she actually managed only the northern grassland and Chuzhou, her daughter's enthusiasm for governing the world has never tired of it.

In comparison, Emperor Yuan Jing, who was devoted to cultivating Taoism and dreaming of immortality, was not even as good as a little daughter.

"Are you still busy?" Lu Yuan walked in and said.

"Yeah." When it came to what she was doing recently, Lu Fengyao's eyes lit up and said, "Dad, what do you think I found?"

"Dad doesn't want to guess, you just tell me." The ant-like plan was like a worm shaking a tree. Anyway, he pushed things aside all the way.

Therefore, Lu Yuan was not interested in the so-called conspiracy or even the buried truth.

"Following Xu Qian's clue, I found an organization called Tianji Palace."

Lu Fengyao said: "The first generation supervisor seems to be alive and seems to be looking for opportunities to regain everything he once had."

"Oh." Lu Yuan nodded to show that he understood. Since he had lost the blessing of national destiny, he was at most a second-grade warlock Qi practitioner. With such an opponent, Lu Yuan couldn't get excited anyway.

What's more, the other party's primary goal must be to supervise!

"I also discovered that many guys from the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom have sneaked into the capital recently and seem to want to cause trouble." Lu Fengyao continued.

"Is that so?" Lu Yuan said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face, "I'll ask about this."

"Dad, is that beautiful princess from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters your mistress?" Lu Fengyao asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have only met the nine-tailed demon fox a few times, and we are just casual acquaintances." Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Really?" Lu Fengyao looked unbelieving.

"Of course it's true." Lu Yuan suddenly said: "You can play by yourself here, I'm going to find your mother."

When Lu Yuan said that he just ran away, Lu Fengyao said even more confidently: "There is indeed a ghost!"

However, she is not interested in her father's romantic affairs. If she has this time, she might as well think about why the demon clan from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom appears in the capital at this time.

"In a few days, the ancestor worship ceremony of the Dafeng royal family will be held. Could it be that they are trying to assassinate Yuan Jing." Lu Fengyao frowned and said: "That's not right. The real mortal enemy of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom should be the Buddhists in the Western Regions. To assassinate Dafeng The Emperor does them no good."

Just as Lu Fengyao was concentrating on thinking, a palm-sized bird flew in from the window. This was the arrival of Lu Qing's secret message.

"Why did the letter come at this time?" Under normal circumstances, Lu Qing rarely conveyed information in the form of secret letters, unless it was a very urgent discovery.

"The man behind Uncle Pingyuan is suspected to be your Majesty!" Looking at the news from Lu Qing, Lu Fengyao tapped the table and said, "It's getting more and more interesting."

(End of this chapter)