Chapter Six Hundred and Twentieth IX: Aspiring to the Throne

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Chapter six hundred and twentieth IX: Aspiring to the throne

"Heaven-level exercises!"

Qing'er showed a hint of shock.

The Heaven Rank Kung Fu is already the top kung fu in the world.

"Well, but this is also my estimate. Such a fast cultivation speed is far inferior to the earth-level exercises, and only the sky-level exercises are available. However, this exercise can only be achieved by people like me who have both water and fire. Cultivate alone, or combine Yin and Yang together like you and me.”

Luo Yu nodded and said, at the same time, Luo Yu's eyes showed deep thought.

This Yin-Yang Fusion Yuan Jue is really a peerless skill. Is it true that the ten-month little monk used this skill to thank him because he invited him to have a drink? Or what purpose does he have?

Luo Yu thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, then shook his head and fell asleep hugging Qing'er...

a month later.

Zixia Tianzong

"Master, Master, why don't you stay for a while longer?"

Luo Yu stood on the see-off cliff of Huoling Peak, looked at Hao Lao, Bing Mengdie and others and said softly, Qing'er was also on the side.

"There is no feast that lasts forever, brat, you must practice hard in Zixia Tianzong, and if you have a chance, you can also bring Qing'er to Ice Emperor Sect, which is also your home."

Old Hao patted Luo Yu's shoulder and said.

"Brother, you must come and see Xiaolan when you have time."

The girl in blue threw herself into Luo Yu's arms and cried.

"Hehe, yes, Xiaolan must listen to the teacher's wife in the Ice Emperor Sect." Luo Yu patted the little girl's fragrant shoulder and said, then let go.

Although I haven't seen Xiaolan for three years, Xiaolan is still as innocent as when she left, and in just three years, Xiaolan has also cultivated to the early stage of Yuan Condensation Realm, living up to the name of Xiantian Taoism.

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"Grandpa Hao...take care..." Qing'er also came over and hugged Old Hao and said.

"Girl, the road ahead depends on you and Luo Yu walking together, you also have to take care of yourself" Hao Lao patted Qing'er on the head and said with a loving smile on his face.

Qing'er was also watched by Mr. Hao and grew up. He was called Mr. Hao's grandfather since he was a child. Before Luo Yu, he was the closest person to Mr. Hao.

"Okay, then we won't stay anymore, brat, can you add a grandson to me next time I see you?" Elder Hao looked at Luo Yu and said jokingly.

"Forehead…"

Luo Yu glanced at Qing'er, who was pretty and blushing, and then said with a smile: "I'll try my best."

"Hahaha…"

Old Hao let out a long laugh, and then he and Bing Mengdie led Xiaolan soaring into the sky, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the distant sky.

"Master, I will definitely find the Nether Fruit and find Grandma Qianxiang to heal your old soul injury."

Luo Yu looked at the three flying away, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Youming fruit exists in Death Valley, but Death Valley Luo Yu checked it after returning to the sect.

It was the battlefield where the Great Qin Empire and the Great Chu Kingdom fought in ancient times. There were countless evil souls, ghosts and zombies. It was extremely dangerous. It would be dangerous for the Martial Emperor of the Yuantai Realm to enter it. Without the strength of the Divine Fire Realm, don't even think about stepping there.

Luo Yu didn't tell Mr. Hao about this either, he didn't want Mr. Hao to take risks, and planned to venture into the Valley of Death when he had the strength.

As a master and apprentice, Mr. Hao has always paid for him, and what has he done for Mr. Hao? Nether fruit! Luo Yu swore in her heart that even if her body was broken to pieces, she would get that Nether Fruit for Lao Hao.

"Yu, let's go back"

Qing'er shook Luo Yu's hand, said while leaning against her side.

"Well, there are some things that I have to deal with, Bai Lu, it's time for me to go back too." Luo Yu murmured while looking at the disappearing figure in the sky, holding Qing'er in his arms.

At the foot of Muling Peak, the War Beast Ranch.

At the foot of Muling Peak, there is a pasture for feeding monster mounts. There are countless domesticated griffins, blue wind carvings and other monsters.

"Senior Brother Luo, how about this group of griffins?" A young disciple of Muling Peak wearing a martial robe of a sect disciple said respectfully to Luo Yu.

There were more than a hundred griffins standing on the plain in front of him, and Luo Yu took more than a hundred members of the summit to pick the griffins.

Griffin, a monster that can be cultivated to the condensed state, has a lion body and an eagle mouth, with two wings on its back. It is five or six meters long and has a wingspan of seven or eight meters.

Most of the more than one hundred people who came out with Luo Yu this time were disciples of the Yuan Condensation Realm, and a few of them were disciples of the late stage of the True Qi Realm.

"Well, very good, thank you Junior Brother Li." Luo Yu nodded and smiled at the young disciple, who quickly said he didn't dare.

There was a flash of light in Luo Yu's hand, and a large black leather bag appeared, containing thousands of primordial stones.

Luo Yu handed the leather bag to the young disciple.

The griffins belong to the sect, and they can use the griffins for free when they go out to the sect after receiving the mission. If they are borrowed privately, they will naturally have to hand over the primordial stones.

"Get on the Griffin!"

Luo Yu let out a low snort, and the hundreds of members of the Aspirations Summit behind him stepped forward and jumped on the griffin.

Roar!

Bai Ze beside Luo Yu roared, and his body swelled, turning into a huge beast seven or eight meters long and three meters high.

Luo Yu and Qing'er rode on Bai Ze together, and Bai Ze led Luo Yu and Qing'er, suspended in the air.

"Set off!"

Ho ho ho ho...!

With another order, hundreds of griffins roared, and then they flapped their wings and flew into the sky with the members of the summit.

Headed by Luo Yu's Bai Ze, a group of people rode griffins towards Qingyang Realm...

"Almost all of them are dispatched to the Summit of Aspirations, Senior Brother Luo personally leads the team, what kind of mission are they taking this time?"

The disciple looked at Luo Yu and the others who were flying away and murmured, then he looked at the primordial stone in his hand.

"No, if it's a sect mission, just take the token and take away the griffin. You don't need to hand over primordial stones. Could it be that you are going to settle some personal grievance?"

The disciple showed a hint of doubt.

Luo Yu hugged Qing'er and rode on Bai Ze, the strong wind was blowing the robes of the two of them, their long hair fluttered like a couple of gods, and more than a hundred members of the Aspiring Summit riding griffins followed behind.

Luo Yu looked at the distant sky, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

It has been more than three years since I left home and Bailu. The former boy has now grown into a master who can stand alone, and Luo Yu has not seen his parents for more than three years, and now he is finally going back...

In Zixia Realm, on the bottomless Duantianya, two figures stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the clouds and mist billowing in the sky, and the sun rising from the east.

"Brother, does that little fellow Luo Yu need to send someone to follow him when he brings a large number of disciples from Lizong? He is now the first person in the younger generation of Zixia Tianzong, and he may be a seventh-rank caster in the future. I'm concerned about him, I'm afraid..."

Master Dao Yi stood next to Grand Master Dao Xu and said.

"It's okay, it's an eagle. How can it fight against the sky without being tempered by wind and rain? Let him go. I've sent an order to King Qingyang. If there are seniors at the level of divine fire who dare to take action against the younger generation, King Qingyang enough to cope”

Master Daoxu shook his head and said.

Dao didn't say much when he heard the words.

"By the way, Junior Brother, the last time you went to the Tianhuang Grassland, the Wolf Emperor announced a retreat to the outside world, what do you think of this matter?"

Grand Master Daoxu suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"It hasn't been many years since Yingzhuo Shajie came into the world, but he suddenly said to retreat at this time, I can't figure out what the hell that Xiaotian is going to do." Daoyi frowned.

"Hehe, that old guy is avoiding suspicion, either from Zixia Tianzong or from the Temple of War. You can go and tell King Qin that you can strengthen the deployment of troops in Qingyang Realm."

Grand Master Daoxu sneered, Daoyi stared at the words, then nodded solemnly.

"Yingzhuo Shajie... For thousands of years, how much has this Yingzhuo Shajie eaten away hundreds of millions of living beings in ancient Cang..."