Chapter 289 The Result of Thirty Years of Hard Work, Xiahou Wuwo Is Coming!

Qingyun Sect, outside the mountain gate.

"Friend Lu Dao, why are you helping me like this?"

Zhao Qingqing looked at Lu Changsheng with mixed feelings and asked in confusion.

"Don't ask, I'm just asking for your body."

Lu Changsheng saw Zhao Qingqing's inner turmoil and chuckled.

"ah"

When Zhao Qingqing heard this, her mind buzzed and she was a little confused.

Although she had such speculation in her mind, she never expected that Lu Changsheng would answer like this.

My heart suddenly beat like "bang bang bang".

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, for sending me off. Qingqing will go back first."

She immediately said with her hands raised, and then quickly entered the mountain gate.

If someone else was so frivolous, she would naturally scold him coldly.

But what Lu Changsheng said really made her a little confused, her head felt dizzy, and her heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

After all these years of contact, she had a pretty good impression of Lu Changsheng.

Apart from being a little sentimental, I can't fault it in other aspects.

Especially the other person's daily leisurely and relaxed attitude towards life made her yearn for him very much.

Although she has a certain pursuit of immortality, she is not firm on the path.

Deep down in my heart, I really yearn for the leisurely life of cultivating spiritual plants and elixirs every day and treating people's illnesses and relieving their worries.

"call"

Zhao Qingqing took a long breath, calmed down her heart, and murmured to herself: "Fellow Daoist Lu must have seen the entanglement in my heart, so he made such a joke. Let me calm down, don't think too much, and attack the foundation with peace of mind."

However, as she said this, she was keenly aware that she was not very repulsive to Lu Changsheng.

It's not like facing your master's grandson.

"hehe."

Outside the mountain gate, Lu Changsheng saw Zhao Qingqing leaving in a hurry and chuckled.

Although he was joking, he did mean some truth.

Although Zhao Qingqing only has a sixth-grade spiritual root, she is still a plant.

He once read in ancient books that if both parents are spirit bodies, the probability of their children having spirit bodies is relatively higher.

It's just that the probability of giving birth to a spirit body is too low, and no one can explain it accurately. There is just such a theory.

On the other hand, the opponent is made of vegetation. If it can break through the foundation building, the spiritual plant can be greatly improved.

At that time, the Sumeru Tree King may be of some help to his own Golden Bean Mother, Lingming Treasure Tree, or Hell Demon Flower.

But the other party is not one of us yet.

He didn't feel comfortable letting the other party know about these things and study and cultivate them.

"But as long as the woman starts to be moved, it shouldn't be difficult."

Lu Changsheng shook his head, didn't think much, and drove the shuttle back to Bihu Mountain.

He just does this kind of thing casually, doesn't force it, and just lets it happen naturally.

A day and a half later.

"Well, Quan Zhen?"

Lu Changsheng drove the purple shuttle back to the Bihu Mountain boundary.

Seeing a young man in black robe riding a spiritual horse below, he recognized his son Lu Quanzhen and immediately flew down.

Lu Quanzhen subconsciously tensed up. When he saw that the person coming was Lu Changsheng, he smiled and shouted, "Father!"

He was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a stern face, and his appearance had not changed much from two years ago.

But Lu Changsheng was keenly aware that his son had a bit more murderous intent than he did two years ago.

Obviously, he has experienced a lot of killings during his two years away from home.

"Haha, I'm finally willing to come back."

Lu Changsheng said with a smile.

"The child has been out for so long on this trip, which makes his father worried."

Lu Quanzhen said aloud.

"Your mother talks about you all day long."

Lu Changsheng shook his head and asked his son to put the spirit horse away.

Then he carried his son, formed a magic barrier around him, and led Lu Quanzhen through the void like a meteor, directly into Bihu Mountain and back to Biyun Peak.

"Is this foundation building and flying in the air?"

Lu Quanzhen landed on Biyun Peak and murmured to himself, looking forward to this kind of aerial flying experience with a bit of yearning in his eyes.

"It's true!?"

Qu Zhenzhen heard the message and learned that her son was back, and hurried over immediately.

She was dressed in a pink and white dress, her hair was tied up in a bun, and a white jade hairpin was inserted sideways. She stepped forward with a worried face, pinched her son's arm, and said on her cheek: "Why did it take you so long to come back? It must be very hard outside, mother." I see you have lost weight."

Lu Changsheng: "."

Lu Caizhen: "."

The father and daughter next to him were speechless at Qu Zhenzhen's words.

She didn't know how she could tell that Lu Quan had really lost weight.

For example, Lu Changsheng not only noticed that his son had a bit more murderous intent, but his cultivation had also improved significantly.

As for her sister Lu Caizhen, although she can't see much, she also feels that her brother has changed a bit from before and seems to be a bit more fierce.

Qu Zhenzhen then asked her son how he had been living outside the country in the past two years and whether he had been bullied.

Lu Quanzhen said that his travels were very safe and he had never encountered any dangers on the road. Then he told where he had been and what interesting things he had encountered on the road. He gained a lot of knowledge. Qu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment and felt that he had traveled so much. Quite interesting.

Lu Changsheng next to him shook his head after hearing this.

My son's words are just a lie to Qu Zhenzhen.

It was impossible for Lu Miaoyun or Lu Miaohuan to believe his son's lies.

After the mother and son finished reminiscing, the father and son walked out of the hall. Lu Changsheng took out a high-level level-breaking pill from his storage bag and gave it to his son.

He said aloud: "This is a high-level level-breaking pill. You can take it if you need it."

"But if you can break through on your own, it's best to break through on your own instead of taking pills."

His son Lu Quanzhen only has an eighth-grade spiritual root.

Without the assistance of the Level Breaking Pill, it would still be quite difficult to break through to the late stage of Qi Refining, and it would probably take a long time.

Thinking that his son was doing hunting and killing outside, he directly gave him some pills, thinking that he could practice at home as peacefully as possible.

"Thank you for your kindness, father. However, my son also had a chance to obtain a high-level level-breaking pill during this trip."

Lu Quanzhen was slightly startled, with a slight smile on his face.

In my heart, I couldn't help feeling that with such a father, I really didn't need to work so hard.

During his trip, he gained a deeper understanding of the underlying world of immortality.

I know that most casual cultivators in the world of immortality are completely struggling to survive and are full of calculations.

Not to mention anything else, just such a high-level level-breaking pill can make countless casual cultivators flock to it and work hard for it.

Immediately, he took the initiative to tell Lu Changsheng some things about his travels and what he saw.

"It's a good thing that you are willing to work hard on your own. It's very gratifying to be a father."

"But your family will always support you, and you can talk to your father about anything."

Lu Changsheng let out a breath, patted his son on the shoulder and said.

It is a good thing for children to have their own opinions and be independent.

But he also doesn't like his children to be too independent and completely dependent on themselves for everything. They can still take advantage of their old age.

After all, it is too tiring to do everything on your own in the world of immortality.

"Father, the child knows."

Lu Quanzhen nodded.

He immediately expressed that he wanted to run a shop in Kowloon City and experience a different life.

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng naturally agreed happily and asked him to go directly to Lu Yun and let his family make arrangements.

Mountains of Ten Thousand Beasts.

A stronghold of Qingyun Sect.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying offensive bombarded the stronghold formation, causing huge commotion.

"Bold, who dares to offend our Qingyun Sect!"

Master Fake Dan, who was stationed at the stronghold, suddenly opened his eyes and scolded.

He has white hair and a childlike face, and is wearing a purple robe. His whole body is filled with rich purple clouds, exuding a terrifying power, making everyone in the stronghold prepare for battle.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, outside the stronghold formation, a figure wearing a black cloak was holding a long stick and a spiritual weapon, and he was wildly bombarding the stronghold formation, causing bursts of noise and movement.

"court death!"

The fake elixir master of Qingyun Sect was furious when he saw this. He had no magic weapon for a mere fake elixir, but he dared to cause trouble from his home stronghold.

He immediately rose into the sky and manipulated the formation, causing the surrounding void to be filled with purple thunder and lightning, red sparks sputtering, and killing the black-robed figure.

"drink!"

The black-robed figure gave a deep shout, threw the long stick in his hand, and the spiritual light flashed, and then one transformed into two, two transformed into four, and four transformed into eight.

In the blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, covering the entire formation, and continued to bombard the formation.

"Heavenly Thunder Technique!"

The purple-robed fake pill snorted coldly, and a magic bead filled with purple thunder appeared in his hand.

But seeing the thunder surrounding the formation, it turned into a ferocious thunder dragon several feet in size, roaring towards the black-robed figure.

"Boom boom boom——"

In the mountains, thunderous sounds exploded, and as the two men clashed, purple thunder and black auras intertwined.

After a few rounds of fighting, the black-robed figure seemed to be a little weak. A black giant ax appeared in his hand, and countless dark runes appeared during the swing, breaking through the thunder offensive and trying to escape.

"You are Xiahou Wuwo!"

When the old man in purple robe saw this giant axe, he immediately recognized the identity of the figure in black robe.

It is the demon Xiahou who is wanted by his own sect and the entire Jiangguo immortal world, Xiahou has no self!

Seeing Xia Hou's selfless desire to escape, he immediately rose into the sky and shouted angrily: "Where are you going, you devil thief!"

Although I don’t know why Xiahou Wuwo suddenly attacked his stronghold.

But now that he was encountered, it was naturally impossible for him to let him go.

Moreover, he practiced the thunder method, which happened to restrain Xiahou's selflessness, and he was confident that he could suppress the opponent.

"Huhuhu——"

He held the Heavenly Thunder Magic Bead, and lightning arcs coiled around his body like small snakes, turning into a divine rainbow, and rushed towards Xiahou Wuwu like lightning.

However, it didn't take long.

"Huhuhu——"

The endless sinister wind swept toward him along with the dark clouds and mist, filling the air with a ferocious, cruel, and terrifying aura. He immediately secretly thought that something was wrong. He made a secret gesture with his hands, and a gleaming purple light emerged from the thunder armor around his body.

"boom!"

But in the dark smoke, a huge figure with the head of an ox and a human body, like a hill, emerged.

Its horned dragon-like muscles are densely covered with countless terrifying black runes, and the two horns on its head and two huge eyes are as scarlet as blood.

As soon as this huge figure appeared, it stared at the purple-robed old man, its pupils bursting with fierce light, which was breathtaking.

The huge arms rose up like dragons and snakes, and the corpse energy surged out, setting off endless huge waves, squeezing the air and exploding layer by layer.

"Level 3 Corpse King!? Not good!"

When the purple-robed old man saw the Corpse King rushing toward him, his eyes and pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt bad and realized that he had been tricked.

The other party deliberately lured him out, hoping to ambush him.

"How could Xiahou Wuwo have a third-level corpse king? This is an earth-level bloodline demon beast Cangmang Niu. Could it be..."

The old man in purple robe had a guess in his mind.

But he didn't dare to think too much, hesitated too much, and quickly made a seal with both hands. The thunder beads in his hands were placed horizontally above his head, and endless turbulent purple thunder exploded, like a vast ocean, turning into a giant thunder net.

"Boom boom boom——"

The gigantic fist filled with dim light fell, and a series of deafening explosions sounded in the mountains. The thunder was directly scattered by the impact, setting off endless aftermath, turning the surrounding trees and rocks into powder and scorching black.

Corpse energy filled the air, and the giant fists carrying endless power continued to bombard the purple-robed old man.

"Damn it, this is the Xuan Sha Demon Zombie of the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

The purple-robed old man's face was extremely ugly. He poured mana crazily into the Sky Thunder Bead, and took out several talismans from his arms, trying to find a way to escape from this place.

However, Xiahou Wuwo was already prepared.

He suddenly appeared behind the purple-robed old man, with a cold expression, holding a black giant axe, and a dark aura surging, slashing towards him, blocking the way.

"Boom!"

Under the attack from the front and back, the black light engulfed the purple thunder light, and a huge explosion exploded in the air.

After a while, the figure of the old man in purple robe was looming in the black light.

At this time, his beard and hair were messy, his face was pale and black, and his thunder armor was in tatters, making him very embarrassed.

"kill!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​face was gray and stiff, and his voice was as sonorous as the friction of gold and iron. He did not give the purple-robed old man any breathing space, and continued to kill him with the Xuansha Demon General.

Facing the attack of one man and one corpse, the purple-robed old man was unable to parry and stop him. After a few rounds, he was smashed into a pulp by Xuan Sha Demon Zheng's fist.

"Qingyun Sect!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​expression was cold, his eyes glowed with scarlet luster, and he put away the corpse in front of him.

Then he took Xuan Sha Demon Zheng and flew directly towards the stronghold.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

During this time, Lu Changsheng became pregnant with two more wives and concubines.

And a child with fourth-grade spiritual roots was born.

"Unknowingly, my old Lu family now also has many geniuses."

Lu Changsheng held the newly born baby and sighed in his heart.

Exactly thirty years have passed since he awakened his past life memories from the Qingyun Sect and activated the system.

After thirty years of hard work, he had a total of one hundred and seventy-eight children.

Forty-nine of the children had spiritual roots.

Among these forty-nine children, one has a second-grade spiritual root, one has a third-grade spiritual root, three have a fourth-grade spiritual root, five have a fifth-grade spiritual root, and five have a sixth-grade spiritual root.

And there are three spirits!

This kind of talented juniors would be proud of any immortal cultivating family in the surrounding area.

What's more, these children were all born of him!

When these children grow up, their deeds and deeds will probably be recorded in the history of the Jiang Kingdom's immortal world.

"The emperor has achieved success in his thirty years."

Lu Changsheng is quite satisfied with the results of his thirty years of hard work.

The only thing I'm not satisfied with is that my most talented daughter is not at home, and I, as a father, have never met my daughter.

"It's only forty-nine. It is estimated that soon the system will follow the money of others again."

"I don't know if the system can give me any surprises."

Lu Changsheng murmured in his heart that he had probably figured out some rules about system members' money.

After briefly visiting his children and spending some time with his wife and concubines, Lu Changsheng returned to Xumi Cave.

At this time, Lu Miaoge was treating Ling Zixiao, warming and nourishing the meridians and Dantian.

"Thank you Miaoge."

After a while, the treatment ended, Ling Zixiao sat up and thanked him softly.

Then he looked at Lu Changsheng and said, "Lang Jun, I can now try to practice my meridians and dantian."

"Haha, congratulations Zixiao."

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he laughed out loud.

Over the past year, he and Lu Miaoge have tried their best to treat Ling Zixiao, and the other person's condition has improved significantly.

The elegant jade face is no longer as pale as before, but lacks blood, and is much more rosy.

"Congratulations to Sister Ling."

Lu Miaoge also congratulated.

She knew that Ling Zixiao had been unable to practice because of his Dragon Yin body and his meridians and Dantian withered.

Otherwise, based on the opponent's spiritual root talent and cultivation, it is estimated that he would have already reached the middle stage of foundation building, or even the late stage.

"This is the Twelve Heavenly Demon Magic Skills. Zixiao, you can see which one is suitable for you."

"If you have any questions during the process, just come and ask me directly."

Lu Changsheng took out the technique he had prepared long ago and handed it to Ling Zixiao.

"Thank you sir."

Ling Zixiao Shishi took over the technique and said with a slight smile.

He had been looking forward to the day when his meridians and Dantian would recover for a long time.

But she didn't know if it was because she saw her meridians and Dantian getting better day by day, and now that she was almost recovered, she felt calmer inside.

"Zixiao, if you start practicing, the Dragon Roar Body problem will probably arise again, so you have to be more careful. If you have any problems, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

Lu Changsheng continued to speak and said seriously.

Although Ling Zixiao's Dragon Yin Body origin was plundered by him using the 'Dragon Drawing Technique', he entered a 'sleep' state.

But once she started practicing, this spiritual problem reappeared, causing Yang Qi to burn her meridians and Dantian.

"Don't worry, sir, I know."

Ling Zixiao smiled sweetly, warmth surging in her heart.

In the next period of time, Ling Zixiao tried to change his training methods to see which one of the "Suzaku Burning Heaven Technique", "Nine Techniques of Thunder and Fire", and "Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon Magic Techniques" was more suitable for him.

But if she had time during the day, she would still go to Bishui Lake to set up the 'Canghai Formation'.

After all, this Canghai Formation mainly uses thirty-six Canghai Relic Pearls to warm and nourish the spiritual veins.

Once the spiritual veins under Bishui Lake are promoted to the second level, not only the water veins can be connected with the spiritual veins of Biyun Peak, but also the overall spiritual energy of Bihu Mountain will be improved.

The plan of the Lu Changsheng Spirit Beast Breeding Farm can also be started, dividing an area in the clear water lake to cultivate aquatic monsters.

The stars and the moon are dim, and the night is as dark as ink.

Outside Bihu Mountain.

A figure wearing a black cloak appears.

His face is gray and stiff, and his eyes in the hood are glowing with scarlet luster, which looks very intimidating in the night.

"Bihu Mountain"

Xiahou Wuwo looked at Bihu Mountain, which was shrouded by blue hazy waves in the night ahead, with a terrifying luster in his eyes.

"Second-level top formation, second-level formation master, there is really something, no wonder Wuxiu died here that year."

"But. Even if you have a third-level formation, you can't escape tonight!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​eyes were filled with murderous intent, turning into a divine rainbow, and appeared directly on the top of Bihu Mountain.

He slapped his storage bag, and bronze ancient tablets appeared one after another.

A total of eighteen ancient tablets flew down in all directions of Bihu Mountain.

As these ancient tablets fell, under the urging of Xiahou Wuwo, gray light beams immediately burst out, lingering outside Bihu Mountain, and the qi was connected, like a layer of gray chaos, covering the entire Bihu Mountain.

"What's going on?"

Bihu Mountain now not only has Lu family members stationed at the mountain gate, but also guards patrolling, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Seeing this scene, they immediately realized that something was wrong, started the formation, took out the communication talisman, and sent a message to Biyun Peak.

At the same time.

A black long stick appeared in Xiahou Wuwo's ​​hand above Bihu Mountain.

He threw the long stick, which continued to split in the air, turning into hundreds of long sticks.

But the gray chaos generated by the ancient tablets in the air was like fog, permeating these long sticks and bombarding the formation.

"Boom boom--"

In an instant, the Bihu Mountain formation burst out with a violent sound, and the light and dark were uncertain in the night.

Many monks who were meditating in their dreams suddenly woke up, and their hearts trembled.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

In the Xumi Cave Heaven, in the Changsheng Palace, Lu Changsheng, Ling Zixiao, Lu Miaoge and others were immediately awakened and realized that something was wrong.

They quickly walked out of the cave and came to the Biyun Peak, looking at Xiahou Wuwo, who was wearing a black cloak outside the formation.

"Who are you?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Xiahou Wuwo, his expression slightly condensed, and said in a deep voice.

He did not see Xiahou Wuwo's ​​cultivation situation, and combined with the current situation, he immediately realized that the other party's strength was not simple.

He directly sent a voice to the Xumi Tree King and asked: "Xumeri!"

"Master, this person's cultivation should be a fake pill."

The ethereal and pure voice of the Xumi Tree King sounded in Lu Changsheng's mind.

"Zixiao, Xumi Fantasy Heaven Array!"

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he immediately sent a voice to Ling Zixiao.

Prepare to directly operate the formation to fight the enemy and suppress the opponent into the Xumi Cave Heaven.

"Hehe, who am I? You relied on the power of the formation to kill my brother, who do you think I am!?"

"Tonight, I will make you bury my brother with the entire Bihu Mountain."

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​voice was sonorous and hoarse, very harsh.

While speaking, hundreds of long sticks attacked the Bihu Mountain formation.

These long sticks were all wrapped in a layer of gray aura, bombarding the formation, causing layers of ripples, causing the blue mist of the Bishui Tianqing formation to dissipate, revealing some of the Bihu Mountain scene.

Obviously, this gray aura is a treasure specially used to break the formation!

"Xiahou Wuwo!?"

After hearing this, Lu Changsheng, Ling Zixiao, and Lu Miaoge guessed who this person was.

With this kind of strength, there is no one else who can avenge his brother except Xiahou Wuwo who is currently hiding outside.

"You don't take the road to heaven, and you throw yourself into hell. Now that you are here, you don't have to leave."

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of coldness appeared.

The other party had been hiding outside, and he was still thinking about making trouble for him and avenging Ling Zixiao.

But for so many years, there has been no news from the other party.

Unexpectedly, he finally waited for the other party to come to the door!

"Hoohoohoo——"

At this time, Ling Zixiao turned the array plate, and the crystal luster of the Xumi Tree King flowed around, and the wisps of divine light spread, making the flickering green water sky blue array glow with a bit of golden luster.

The golden luster and the blue luster blended together, making the whole array's aura unpredictable. There was a hazy, imperceptible hazy black fog that gradually enveloped Xiahou Wuwo.

"Haha, I want to see what you can do to take revenge!"

Lu Changsheng, dressed in a green robe, soared into the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly to Xiahou Wuwo under the night sky.

"Arrogant child, you are looking for death!"

Xiahou Wuwo saw that Lu Changsheng knew his identity and dared to be so arrogant and did not take him seriously, so he scolded him coldly.

As he spoke, a huge black axe appeared in his hand, and he was about to chop it towards the Bihu Mountain.

But the next moment, he saw a hazy black fog emerging.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed from the original Bihu Mountain to a hazy and chaotic place in all directions.

He chopped it with his axe, breaking through the endless hazy gray mist, but it did not cause any impact on this world.

"What's going on?"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​eyes showed a look of doubt.

He realized that he was trapped in the formation.

But he did not realize the flaw of the formation at the first time.

"I have clearly laid down the forbidden spirit tablet, which has the effect of weakening the operation of the formation. This Bihu Mountain is only a second-level top formation, how can there be such a formation effect!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​face was blue-gray, and his eyes were a little red.

He didn't think much, and slapped the Yin corpse bag on his waist, releasing his greatest reliance.

Suddenly.

"Hoohoohoo——"

A gust of wind howled, and endless dark fog rolled, filling the space with a terrifying aura.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy.

The scene in front of him changed again like a mirror flower and water moon.

The surroundings were still gray.

But in front of him, he saw a palace, a pond, tables and chairs, and a woman in red clothes and red hair.

"Boom!"

Before he could figure out what was going on, he instantly felt a terrifying force of heaven and earth falling on him, making his whole body sink.

The whole person seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, trapped in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

The fake pill in the dantian also fell into silence, unable to use any mana.

"How is this possible!?"

Xiahou Wuwo was shocked and his eyes were full of horror.

Although he was only a fake pill real person.

But the fake pill real person was also a real person, enough for the foundation building to look up to.

But now, he didn't even figure out what was going on, and was suppressed without any power to fight back.

"Roar, roar, roar--"

At this time, he heard a series of terrifying roars and roars, accompanied by a terrifying and terrifying aura.

He knew that it was his greatest reliance, the Xuansha Demon Zombie!

But in just a moment, he saw that his Xuansha Demon Zombie was imprisoned in the void like himself.

The corpse qi was restrained all over his body, and the dark runes on the muscles of the dragon gradually dimmed. The two scarlet eyes and horns were bright and dark, as if they were in a deep sleep.

"This, this, this"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​eyes showed fear, and he didn't know what was going on.

The whole person felt like a dream.

He was just here to destroy a small foundation-building family.

But what the hell is this! ?

Not only was he suppressed in an instant.

His Xuansha Demon Zombie, a third-level corpse king, was also suppressed in an instant.

This!

This!

This!

If his brain hadn't been clear, he would have thought that he had broken into the Qingyun Sect.

Xiahou Wuwo was terrified and confused, and didn't know what was going on.

The next moment

He saw a ripple in front of him.

Three figures appeared, one man and two women.

They were Lu Changsheng, Lu Miaoge, and Ling Zixiao that he had seen before.