Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 81

For the first time, Lu Jing felt a little bit like "one drink and one peck, it's destiny."

He killed the Ying family's descendants in the Qin Royal City and obtained the human skin and cloth that carried the true meaning of "The Divine Mirror of the Emperor of Heaven".

Just because the twelve pictures in "The Emperor's Divine Mirror" were too mysterious for Lu Jing at that time, he couldn't understand them all for a while, so he buried them underground before returning.

But someone dug it out in advance, and a genius learned the profound swordsmanship from it and built Wanjian Tower.

When Lu Jing returned to Jiudingji for the second time, the body he possessed was the descendant of the master of Wanjian Tower.

Lu Jing felt dumbfounded for a moment.

"God's will... or the mysterious door..."

While Lu Jing was lamenting the unpredictability of God's will, Elder Mei was already planning to ignite the "Ten Thousand Swords Map".

"You all exit the temple gate! Retreat at least ten miles away. I will leave the 'Ten Thousand Swords Picture' here before I leave with my disciples. Otherwise, I will burn the picture and you won't be able to get a single fragment of it!"

"You can only retreat one mile at most! If you can, burn the Ten Thousand Swords Map!"

Cao Shilong, the muscular deputy leader of the Wood Dragon Gang, sneered and winked at Han Tongming.

Although the gang leader speculates that this "Ten Thousand Swords Picture" should be a rare treasure, what if it can be ignited?Even if this person surnamed Mei was cut into pieces, all the hard work of the Mu Long Gang and the death of so many brothers would be in vain.

Of course, in addition to getting the 'Ten Thousand Swords Map' intact, these remnants of Wanjian Tower must not be let go.

Especially the young man named Zhou Yao.

He is born with all the meridians and meridians, and once he lets go, he will let the tiger return to the mountain.

It's not certain whether he can become an innate strong person, but given time, there is still a high possibility of being named one.

It would be best to snatch them, brainwash them, and then return them to the Xinmulong Gang for training.

If it cannot be captured alive, it must be eradicated.

"I said ten miles, ten miles!" Mei Changhuhu's eyes widened, and the ignited Huo Xinzi was only a hair away from the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

However, as Elder Mei became more assertive and assertive, his heart became more desperate and painful.

"As long as I live, the inheritance of Wanjian Tower must not be cut off, and it must be done as a last resort... This child Zhou Yao must be saved, Ying'er... Grandpa, I can't forgive you..."

Elder Mei was already prepared to escape alone with Zhou Yao in his arms if the situation went wrong.

"Alas, Elder Mei, the flames of Ten Thousand Swords Diagram cannot be ignited."

A voice echoed in Elder Mei's ears, as if someone was whispering in his ears.

"Nonsense! How could I not know?!" Elder Mei roared in his heart, and was immediately horrified.

"Who?!" Elder Mei turned around and met Lu Jing's eyes that were as bright as stars in the faint firelight.

Sound transmission and hearing sounds miles away are just small means for Lu Jing. His 'god' can control the power of heaven and earth to simulate the vibration of sound into the ears of others.

In Elder Mei's shock, Lu Jing stepped out, and then pulled out a three-foot long sword from his waist with a flick of his hand.

"Am I too shocked and careless to react?" Elder Mei's pupils trembled.

For a swordsman like him who has been wielding swords for decades and almost regards the sword as a part of his body, it is simply unimaginable that his sword was snatched away by this young man just now.

Lu Jing held a three-foot long sword and dragged it diagonally on the ground. He lazily walked to the middle of the temple without any footwork.

It was like a child who had never practiced martial arts before holding a sword for the first time.

The loose cloth, some messy buns and exposed skin, mud spots and dust on the face, such a messy face makes people laugh.

But those eyes that were as bright as stars made both Cao Shilong and Han Tongming feel dazed for a moment.

It was like seeing the stars in the night sky, like an endless maze, a terrifying whirlpool, making it impossible for the two of them to take their eyes away once their eyes came into contact.

Lu Jing stretched out his fingers and brushed the blade of the sword.

"It's a good sword..."

"What kind of magic!" Cao Shilong was the first to wake up from his trance and shouted coldly: "Do it!"

Lu Jing sighed, it was just that he failed to control the overflowing powerful 'god' just now.

"It seems it's time to practice the art of hiding gods..."

Lu Jing murmured, holding the sword loosely and stabbing forward.

"Be careful!" Elder Mei drew a sword from behind his granddaughter Mei Xiaoying and was about to step forward to resist Cao Shilong.

"What move? Does this kid know how to use a sword..."

Just when Cao Shilong was about to feel ridiculous for his aggressive move, he was horrified to find that the tip of the sword that was thrust seemed slow, but it had already stabbed in front of him strangely as soon as he had the ridiculous thought.

Cao Shilong only had time to block the back of the knife in front of him.

The tip of the sword seemed to be still trembling, as if it was carrying some huge weight.

But then a huge force came from the back of the knife, which frightened Cao Shilong.

"Such a power..."

The power coming from the tip of the sword was stronger than the power of his full burst of inner strength!
Cao Shilong took advantage of being repelled by that powerful force and retreated continuously, retreating all the way to the temple gate in the blink of an eye.

But the sword tip followed him like a shadow, like a tarsal maggot, making it difficult for him to get rid of his disadvantage and regain the initiative.

"Damn it! How could I be beaten by this kid..."

Cao Shilong was ranked among the first-class warriors ten years ago, and was even expected to be ranked in the earth rankings in the future. However, he was forced to such a point by a teenage boy. He couldn't help but have evil thoughts burst out from the bottom of his heart, and he was about to use his unique skills to fight back.

Although the young man's burst of power was stronger than his, it wasn't to the point of crushing him, and his moves and combat experience were definitely not as strong as his.

But it was this imperceptible pause.

A breeze blew across his throat.

The long sword penetrated his throat completely with cold light. "How could it be so fast..." Cao Shilong fell to the ground clutching his bleeding throat.

In a flash of lightning, Cao Shilong, the deputy leader of the Wood Dragon Gang and a first-rate warrior, lost his life.

Han Tongming, who woke up from his trance only a little later than Cao Shilong, saw Cao Shilong falling to the ground as soon as he pulled out his sword. Then a cold light flashed before his eyes and his throat felt cold.

After dealing with Han Tongming, who was stunned by him and was temporarily distracted, Lu Jingcai breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Han Tongming is not as good as Cao Shilong, he is still a first-rate warrior.

Afterwards, Lu Jing looked outside the temple gate and was frightened by the sudden change of the rabbit and the falcon, and then became angry with dozens of members of the Wood Dragon Gang who wanted to rush in.

Hold the sword across your chest and flick your index finger.

A clear sword roar swept across along with the strong wind outside.

Dozens of people were stunned and a little distracted.

Lu Jing sprang out like a dragon, reaping life in the wind and rain at night with streaks of lightning-like cold light.

"Escape!"

"Do not kill me……"

In an instant, dozens of members of the Wood Dragon Gang lost the courage to fight and fled in all directions.

Lu Jing suddenly frowned and stopped as if he was out of strength. He supported his body with his sword and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The power of manipulating heaven and earth does have a huge backlash..."

"Stop chasing!"

Elder Mei glanced at the seven or eight sword-slinging assassins who were running away in the rainy night, and asked with concern: "Ah... Ah Yao, are you injured?"

"I am fine."

Lu Jing shook his head and looked at Elder Mei, whose shocked expression had not faded, and the confused looking brothers and sisters chasing after him: "Elder Mei, let's go back."

"Go back? Where?"

"Wan Jian Tower!"

Lu Jing raised his head and looked at the waning moon exposed by the dark clouds blown away by the wind, his eyes shining brightly.

"Wanjian Tower... is interesting. Since God's will is this, then I will be disrespectful."

……

The sun is shining.

On the road leading to Huacheng in Xuyang County, a carriage was bumping along.

A simple and honest young man was driving two horses in front of the car.

Four people squeezed into the spacious carriage behind them, and it didn't look crowded.

"This is the treasure of my Wanjian Tower. The owner said that it was dug out together with the Wanjian Tu."

Elder Mei carefully untied the wrapped cloth, revealing a delicate dagger wrapped in it.

Although Lu Jing had expected it, he was still speechless.

This dagger was the trophy from the last time he traveled through the Jiuding Ji world and killed the Ying clan's descendants in King Qin's city.

This sword cuts iron like clay, it is definitely a superior sword.

If Lu Jing hadn't taken the Black Fire Spiritual Root at that time, his physical strength was twice that of Ying Mu Yu, and he was a master of internal martial arts, he might not have been able to kill Ying Mu Yu.

Lu Jing took the dagger and threw the so-called 'Ten Thousand Swords Picture' in his hand to his senior sister Mei Xiaoying who had been looking at the 'human skin' covetously.

Elder Mei couldn't control himself and glared at Lu Jing.

How could he treat the treasure of the tower so casually and give it to other disciples...even his own granddaughter.

Elder Mei judged that Lu Jing should have practiced other martial arts secrets before entering Wanjian Tower, and they were also unimaginable magical skills - although he did not detect any internal energy in Lu Jing's body before, and his body was not strong, or even... Weak.

But after all, he was just an acquired martial artist with limited knowledge. There were so many magical secrets in the world, and for a while, his mind could not turn to places like "reincarnation" and "witchcraft".

He just became more convinced that Lu Jing was Wanjianlou's hope for the future.

After all, they had killed the deputy gang leader of the Wood Dragon Gang and so many gang members, so even if they wanted to break away from Wan Jianlou, it would be useless.

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "Most people can't understand this Ten Thousand Swords Picture."

To be precise, generally one has to be an innately strong person to understand the artistic conception from the pictures.

It can only be said that things change too quickly.

Lu Jing deliberately buried the "Celestial Emperor's Divine Mirror" so that he could continue to comprehend it if he had the chance to come back again.

But now he has come to the world of Jiuding Ji again, and he can see the "Divine Divine Mirror" under his 'god'.

Even he could tell that the twelve pictures on this cloth were not complete, and the highest ones only reached the realm of virtual reality.

At a higher level, the cultivation method of how to refine the power of heaven and earth and generate the power of the world is not among them.

Nowadays, the "Divine Divine Mirror" is just a reference for him. After all, Lu Jing's goal is to be the strongest, so naturally he cannot follow the god-level secret scriptures to practice.

Lu Jing was suddenly startled, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, as if the power of the Sunda Wind between heaven and earth was responding to him.

After these few days, his "god" was finally completely integrated with the power of Xunfeng, and every strand of his "god" contained the characteristics of Xunfeng from now on.

It can be regarded as truly reaching the state of "God merges with heaven and earth".

From now on, his 'god' can maintain an area of ​​fifty miles around at any time without consuming a single ounce.

Of course, the power he could use was much higher than that in Laohuai Temple the night before.

(End of this chapter)