Chapter 230 The World Is Full of Vicissitudes, the Winner Has Been Decided, I Am the Martial Saint in the World, Slaying Demons and Destroying Demons (Super Big Chapter!)

Seeing Lu Mingyuan's aura gradually rising, Lu Yunqing was not surprised.

He has made a lot of preparations over the years.

When I first came to this picture scroll world, I became a prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I was surprised to find that he was actually the Great Zhou Dynasty from the previous dynasty.

Even though he was born as a prince, he faced a situation similar to that of Kowloon.

Many princes stared at their elder brother with eager eyes.

Fortunately, he was an outsider and knew a lot of information that the Tujuan World didn't know. He used outside means to get rid of many princes.

He used the news from the outside world to learn about many battles in advance, successfully repelled the Yan Kingdom army, gained a lot of prestige in the court, and successfully became the crown prince.

Because this is a picture scroll world, there is not much burden on killing people.

If he doesn't do this, he will be the one who dies.

At this moment, Lu Yunqing finally experienced the truth of the battle for the throne in all dynasties. It was like this.

If you want to win, you have to do this.

He was familiar with history books and knew in advance that a disaster like Yinghuo Shouxin would occur.

So he prepared a palace coup in advance and used his power in the court to pull down the old and decadent Emperor Zhou.

That's it.

He got everything he wanted.

Lu Yunqing increasingly believed that his path was the right one.

Avenue avenue.

If you don’t do it and don’t verify it, how will you know whether it is right or wrong?

The fact that he can reach this point explains everything.

He had long heard about the rising star of the Yan Kingdom. Over the years, he had been looking for Lu Mingyuan. When he learned Fang Yuan's name, his first reaction was to guess whether he was Lu Mingyuan's clone.

Later, after testing, he killed a Yan Kingdom general, and indeed received a letter of oath to kill Fang Yuan, proving that it was indeed him.

This world is tailor-made for two people.

Now is the time to decide the winner.

Sixth Brother said that he was ungrateful and unscrupulous. Isn't that true of him?

He felt that he was in an adverse situation and went with the flow.

Little did he know that he was also following the path.

Lu Mingyuan has been through this life, and many people have been helping him, and he has received everyone's expectations and admiration. He is the son of luck in those classics.

And as for him, how many people have helped him?

He climbed to this position step by step.

With the fate of destiny coming, people throughout the Zhou Dynasty were only afraid of admiring themselves, as if they were afraid of gods. This made him understand that the way of an emperor is destined to be lonely.

The war is about to break out.

In Lu Mingyuan's eyes, everything seemed to be still. The sun, moon, stars, flags, and dust were all motionless. He stood in the void, like an immortal who had left the world alone.

This is the feeling of being at the top of martial arts.

He quickly approached Lu Yunqing, intending to fight quickly and end this reincarnation.

Suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, in the whirlpool, a black dragon as tall as the sky suddenly appeared. The Great Zhou of this world belongs to water, and the emperor's robe and dragon luck are all black.

This incarnation of the black dragon is the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Under Xuanlong's deafening roar, the limit was quickly broken.

Lu Yunqing had already taken precautions and had methods to deal with the end of martial arts. Who doesn't know the methods of the Twelve Realms?

By virtue of his national luck, he rose to the 12th level of Confucianism and Taoism. His talents spanned a continent, and the heavenly phenomena happened to break this static time.

Next, the battle between the two people escaped into the void, the sky was eclipsed, the clouds scattered, and the ripples of power caused the battlefield to constantly shake.

But in fact, Lu Mingyuan had been suppressing Lu Yunqing, but the opponent had the Great Zhou Dynasty and could continuously recover from his injuries and make up for the losses, but he could not be killed at all. For a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.

When armies on the ground face each other, both sides suffer losses, with no winner or loser.

Therefore, Lu Mingyuan ordered his troops to retreat and took the initiative to stop the war.

He knew that if he wanted to truly defeat Great Zhou, he would have to reach that level and rely on the power of Grand Ancestor Dayan.

If you want to defeat Dazhou on your own, you are not strong enough.

And Lu Mingyuan had a vague premonition.

In this life, killing the opponent is not the right way to survive the great changes.

The true use of the Great Thousand Canglan Tu is to ask questions from the heart, and the object of the questions is undoubtedly oneself.

Instead of fighting and killing.

If it were to fight and kill, it would be too simple.

So Lu Mingyuan chose to withdraw his troops and asked King Yan to take a long-term approach. Excessive use of troops, a waste of financial and material resources, might make the people miserable.

But this time, it aroused the suspicion of the Yan Kingdom court.

Someone wrote that Qilinhou must have been bribed by Zhou Dynasty, so he did not want to fight.

Others said that Lu Mingyuan had a rebellious intention. The general who controlled the country with an army of 800,000 people did not want to make progress. He must have wanted to rebel and negotiate terms with King Yan.

Withdrawing the troops early gave the Yanguo court the illusion that Qilinhou would support his troops and respect themselves.

This is a problem that has been difficult to solve in all dynasties.

Lu Mingyuan could also understand that instead of being dismissed by his ancestors for investigation, it would be better to resign on his own.

In the eleventh year since the founding of Dayan, the general who ruled the country took the initiative to resign from his position as commander-in-chief and return to his hometown in seclusion.

King Yan readily agreed, and also granted him the title of Duke, above the Marquis, and rewarded him with many golden beauties.

Apparently he was very satisfied with his initiative to resign.

Qilin Gongfu.

Lu Mingyuan simply stayed at home all day, studying martial arts and accompanying Yun Qinghe.

No matter whether the world is true or false.

Anyway, the martial arts insights in this life are true. No matter what, he has made a profit this time in the world of Tujuan.

This was also the reason why he was willing to agree to Lu Yunqing's participation in the trial.

If I want to break through to a higher realm, I may have to rely on this experience.

"Don't you regret it?"

Yun Qinghe wore a luxurious dress and walked out. Looking at Lu Mingyuan who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard of Qilin Gong's Mansion, he couldn't help but ask softly.

"What do you regret?" Lu Mingyuan asked.

"Looking at the achievements I made in the past, turned into a bunch of meaningless numbers, and now I am still trapped in this Qilin Duke's mansion."

Lu Mingyuan chuckled and said: "What's there to regret? All of this is actually fake, isn't it? My original intention was to see what other ways of martial arts are like. I'm not like the champion Hou's father-in-law, who is very interested in the battlefield. Serving the country has made me more free and easy. More importantly, I found that killing Lu Yunqing is not the way to get out of the world. "

"It seems that you are indeed not affected by the world of picture scrolls."

Seeing that the other party was so optimistic, Yun Qinghe showed a rare look of envy.

Since entering the General's Mansion, her whole person has changed a lot. She herself has discovered it a long time ago. She can moisturize things silently, which is something she can't do anything about.

"In the next life, the entire world will be disrupted again. From origin to identity, we will all lose a lot of memories by then. I hope you can still find me by then."

Yun Qinghe whispered softly, becoming rarely gentle.

"How do I find you?"

Lu Mingyuan asked.

Yun Qinghe said softly: "I grew up in an orphanage, and I have a small sword jade on me. This thing has been my amulet since I was a child. It is used to suppress the natural sword embryo that is warm and nourished between my eyebrows. It is also mine. The first master gave it to me. Later, when I grew up, the sword embryo became an immortal sword and I have never used it, but it is an extremely precious thing to me. "

"If I'm confident enough, you'll be able to remember it just by mentioning it."

"What do you mean, enough to live up to expectations?"

Yun Qinghe explained seriously: "How many external memories you can recall in each life depends on whether you have been affected by these worlds. You should be able to persist in your current state."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he suddenly realized.

Yun Qinghe believed that he had been deeply influenced by the world of picture scrolls, so in his next life, he would not have much confidence and would probably not be able to remember anything.

So I wanted to wake her up myself.

Otherwise, Yun Qinghe will be lost in who knows which life.

Lu Mingyuan did not expect that Yun Qinghe, who prided himself on the stability of his sword's heart, would suffer like this.

He guessed that he might have had the help of the Liulixin trait of Emperor Cheng's destiny "Heavenly Banished Immortal", so he could always stay awake and not be too deeply affected by everything in the past ten years.

"Okay, I promise you."

Lu Mingyuan nodded vigorously.

At this time, a tall, slender woman with snowy hair dressed in a White House dress pushed open the door and walked in, carrying a teapot and tea cup.

"Husband, you have worked hard practicing martial arts."

"It turns out to be Xueru."

When Lu Mingyuan saw the visitor, he responded with a smile.

The other party was the daughter of the Tianshan Snow Clan. At first, she had no choice but to marry her because of the Tianshan Golden Cicada.

Yun Qinghe watched this scene and slowly left.

Lu Mingyuan noticed this scene, but couldn't stop it.

The relationship between Yun Qinghe and him was destined to be confidante, and the window paper had not been broken yet.

"The eldest lady seems unhappy. Did I do something wrong?"

Xueru asked sensibly when she saw Yun Qinghe leaving.

"No, you did nothing wrong." Lu Mingyuan stroked her snowy hair, inexplicably recalling Yun Qinghe's white hair outside the boundary.

I haven't asked her yet why her hair is white too.

Mainly because he had a bad temper before and it was difficult to speak, and others refused to tell him.

"Why don't you, Madam, sleep with your husband?"

Xueru asked very curiously.

"Don't ask any more questions."

Lu Mingyuan said calmly.

"I know, husband, it's me who talks too much."

He looked at the ice-crystal beauty in front of him, with her hot breath, fragrant breeze, and soft thighs, and he felt curious and questioning.

Are such lifelike people real or fake?

Ten years have passed, and Lu Mingyuan has been shaken like this more than once.

However, he always adhered to the Taoist heart, did not think too much, and treated them with the truest thoughts in his heart.

You can't say that this world is fake, and you have become a devil, doing whatever you want.

"Xueru, what is this world like to you?"

Lu Mingyuan rarely reveals his intentions regarding the secrets of the outside world to disturb the world of the people in his paintings.

But this time, he really wanted to test it out.

It's like playing a game and launching soul torture on the NPCs inside.

"What do you mean by your husband's words?" Xueru didn't understand at first.

Lu Mingyuan asked seriously: "Do you think the world of Middle-earth, and even the other worlds, are all real?"

"Of course it's true."

Xueru replied directly without hesitation.

Lu Mingyuan pretended to be inadvertent and joked: "Xue Ru, what if the world we live in is just a picture scroll world? Outside the picture scroll world, there are even more terrifying existences that are monitoring every move in this world. Whatever we say or do will be exposed in their eyes. If so, can you accept this result? "

Xueru looked very surprised when she heard this. It was obvious that she had never thought about such a question before. She thought for a while and calmly answered:

"So what, even if those terrifying things really exist, they are something that saints have to consider. Let's think about it. Isn't it just mediocre trouble? I can be content with living in this palace with my husband."

Lu Mingyuan felt that this answer was unexpected.

Lu Mingyuan cursed with a smile on his face: "I know I didn't feed you, little girl, last night."

"Husband, have mercy~"

In the days that followed, Lu Mingyuan was idle at home, but the national war between the Yan Kingdom and the Great Zhou Dynasty never stopped for a moment.

King Yan began to personally lead his army to fight against the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At the beginning, Yan Guo was indeed retreating steadily, and was almost suppressed by Da Zhou.

Because no matter what, the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty could always predict the Yan Kingdom's military arrangements and the purpose of the march.

Yan Guo is at an absolute disadvantage.

Lu Mingyuan listened to the battle reports in the mansion every day, and was not surprised.

Lu Yunqing was known as a scholar of Confucianism and Taoism, and he was familiar with history books. Naturally, these battles were a no-brainer. He knew what Taizu wanted to do.

But Lu Yunqing ignored one thing.

The situation will change.

After all, Taizu Taizu of Dayan was the founding king of Dayan. He was known as the great human emperor within a thousand years and was the terrifying and ruthless man who destroyed ten major dynasties.

He can be called a hexagonal warrior in terms of force, strategy, culture, martial arts, territory, national policy, etc.

He is just beginning to show his prominence now because his military talent has not yet been fully developed, just like Zhuge Liang in the early Shu Han Dynasty.

If we wait until time passes, Dazhou will definitely lose.

Another year has passed.

Just as Lu Mingyuan thought, the situation had reversed.

King Yan no longer sticks to the strategic policy he set before, but makes changes and no longer formulates tactics according to his previous thinking.

The turning point was on the river bank of Julu Pass, where the Yan Kingdom successfully killed three hundred thousand troops.

King Yan invited a very powerful priest to serve as his deputy.

Using a divorce plan to make the Emperor of Zhou suspicious, he temporarily changed his commander, leading to a huge defeat.

This deputy commander killed an army of 300,000 people. His murderous intent and resentment were soaring to the sky!

He was named as a massacre by various countries.

In fact, Lu Yunqing is indeed no match for the Great Yan Taizu, both in terms of talent and strategy.

Within a few years, the Great Zhou Dynasty ushered in the war of annihilation. The Yan Kingdom took over more than half of the territory of the Middle East, took over the throne, called it the empire, and officially called it the Great Yan Dynasty.

The throne of King Yan no longer exists, but he ascends the throne as emperor and is regarded as the Son of Emperor Yan.

Within a few years, Lu Mingyuan was busy looking for treasures, sprinting to the martial arts realm, and successfully reached the eleventh realm.

In his spare time, he also opened a martial arts gym in the capital, taught disciples, bought many hills under the Great Yan Dynasty, established a sect, and is now the mastermind behind six sects.

The free time ends quickly.

In the first year of the founding of Dayan, Taizu Taizu of Dayan reused the young general of that year as today's Qilin Gong.

Over the years, Qilin Gong has been mentioned from time to time, and the people all express regret.

Now that he has returned to the battlefield, the people are overjoyed and the morale of the army is also high.

Now that Taizu Dayan's strength has greatly increased, as an emperor, his prestige has greatly increased, and naturally he is no longer afraid that Lu Mingyuan will achieve great feats and shock the emperor.

The position of vanguard was entrusted to Lu Mingyuan.

The first battle to destroy the country started.

He has reached the eleventh realm, and with the blessing of the army, he has the attribute of being invincible in the same realm, and his cultivation level is basically unstoppable. No general of the Zhou Dynasty can be his opponent.

He was like a sharp sword piercing Da Zhou's throat.

It took three months for Lu Mingyuan to take advantage of his numerical advantages, national strength, the right time and the right people, and the right people to launch a fierce frontal attack. He broke through the copper and iron walls set up by the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and quickly broke into the city gate of the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.

After many years, I met the middle-aged Lu Yunqing again. He had grown a lot of beard, he had matured a lot, and he looked as elegant as ever.

"Now, do you still dare to say that your path is right?"

"In the first life, the outcome has been decided."

Lu Mingyuan broke into the palace, beheaded the commander of the Imperial Army with his sword, and killed many of the top worshipers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. When he saw Lao Ba sitting helplessly in the Golden Dragon Hall, he asked plainly.

Nowadays, the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty continues to decline under the encroachment of the Great Yan. The people's popular support has already stood on the side of the Great Yan, and Lu Yunqing no longer has the national destiny to protect him.

Because Da Zhou is about to die.

But the unwillingness in Lu Yunqing's eyes showed everything. His eyes were bloodshot, his tone was very dissatisfied, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not over yet. If Taizu Taiyan hadn't been here, I would have won long ago."

He felt that he lost to Taizu Dayan, not that his path was wrong.

"Brother Six, see you in the next life."

After saying this, Lu Yunqing had been an emperor for many years and had developed enough ruthlessness. He directly chose to draw his sword and kill himself, refusing to accept being insulted by the enemy.

"Plop."

As the body of Emperor Zhou fell to the ground, Lu Mingyuan glanced at the dragon chair and sighed.

He stuck the sword on the ground and sat down on the golden brick staircase under the dragon chair. He looked at the smoke billowing outside the palace, the flames soaring into the sky, the screams of the palace maids, and the sound of clanking weapons, and closed his eyes.

It was very noisy around.

But Lu Mingyuan felt that his whole mood fell into absolute peace.

This is a state of mind improvement.

He felt that his whole body was washed by an invisible force, and his heart would become stronger.

Lu Mingyuan squinted at everything around him and found that everything was still happening.

With Lu Yunqing's death, the world has not ended yet.

It seems that life and death are not the end of the test.

Could it be that his test has not been completed yet?

Lu Yunqing's test is over, but he is not yet.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was completely destroyed, and the Great Yan Dynasty finally got its destiny.

That day, an unworldly light descended from the sky, and nine golden dragons danced in the sky. The Nine Dragons phenomenon seemed extremely extraordinary. As more and more golden light appeared on the ground, a golden river finally formed, flooding the entire sky.

Many people have never been able to see the fate of destiny in their entire lives. Lu Mingyuan was lucky enough to witness the fate of destiny falling on Dayan. Everything is just the beginning. Taizu Taizu of Dayan will wipe out the ten kingdoms and become a veritable king of the ages. One emperor.

A group of colorful divine clouds appeared in the sky, and the bright divine light fell down. The divine cloud became wider and wider, covering the entire Middle-earth world, the entire continent, and the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, all creatures looked at the sky in surprise.

Such an astonishing vision of heaven and earth can only be recorded in classics, a change of destiny that is rare in five hundred years.

Many ordinary people, including the dynasty's Shanshui righteous spirits and spirits, spontaneously bowed to the sky, including some monks.

"Boom!"

There was a sound in the colorful divine clouds, and the rich luck descended on Dayan's head, turning into clouds and raining golden divine rain.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the sky and unintentionally found that his level was rising rapidly.

Dayan's destiny was a huge improvement for him.

He was the terminator of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he had a part to play.

Got some luck.

To Tiandao, it was insignificant, but to him, it was massive.

Lu Mingyuan's martial arts luck was at an all-time high.

Absorbing this luck allowed him to officially enter the Heavenly Realm. Without anyone's blessing or help, he reached the threshold of the Thirteenth Realm.

"Twelve realms, heavenly beings."

Lu Mingyuan murmured to himself, looking at the palm of his hand, an unprecedented power surged in the meridians and acupoints like an explosion.

This is the feeling of martial arts perfection.

Unexpectedly, in the picture scroll world, a realm that has not been reached in the outside world has been reached first.

He actually reached such a state by relying on the method of carving up destiny when the Great Zhou Dynasty was overthrown and a new destiny was established.

It seems that Ruoruo wants to really become stronger.

Obtaining the throne is an extremely important step.

After the founding of Dayan, Lu Mingyuan was named the first of the ten founding marshals, General Tianwu. In addition, he was rewarded with a fief, and the Duke was promoted to a prince, known as the Qilin King.

After arriving at the Twelve Realms.

Lu Mingyuan would think about it from time to time.

With his current lifespan, wouldn't he be able to live for thousands of years and become an old monster? Who can kill him?

But soon, he no longer had time to think.

Because after half a year of repairs, the Great Yan Dynasty launched a war against the neighboring Song Dynasty.

Starting the great feat of wiping out the ten kingdoms, Lu Mingyuan, under the hands of Taizu Dayan, wiped out the eight wastelands and unified the four seas.

With the luck of many dynasties, Lu Mingyuan's cultivation reached the twelfth realm, and he half-stepped into the thirteenth realm, but he has been unable to break through. Lu Mingyuan's pursuit of the ultimate martial arts has reached an unprecedented bottleneck.

He tried to ask many people, including the great Confucians in the Confucian Temple and the sages, but he could not get an answer. Their explanation was that this is the limit.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted.

Lu Mingyuan was not satisfied with this answer.

Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye on the battlefield.

Over the years, the Great Yan Dynasty aspired to the destiny. Taizu gathered the nine bronze cauldrons that all previous kings had failed to gather, and became the well-deserved overlord of the Middle Earth. He enjoyed the worship of all nations and ended the troubled times.

But fifty years can change a lot of things.

The Qilin Prince's Mansion already has three generations living under one roof, and the hall is full of heirs.

Yun Qinghe's lifespan has finally come to an end. At the age of seventy-six, she is very old and decadent.

No matter how Lu Mingyuan persuaded her, in the end, she did not continue to practice martial arts, nor did she choose to take the life-extending pill that Lu Mingyuan later gave her, but died of old age peacefully.

According to her words, this is the life she deserves.

I experienced the life of a great genius in the outside world.

Therefore, Tujuan World deliberately allowed her to be a mortal and live a mediocre life. To a certain extent, it was perfecting her Taoist heart.

Yun Qinghe obviously looked away.

She eventually died of old age.

When she was dying, she still chanted the name of her former master, feeling very unwilling to do so.

All she ever wished for was to see her master again and her friends in the orphanage.

Now, there is one more wish. I hope that Lu Mingyuan can defeat Lu Yunqing in a fair and just way, and after leaving, he can inherit the throne so that he can take her out.

Until she died, Lu Mingyuan was the first to go to her grave and burnt a stick of incense.

Obviously, his grandchildren and great-grandchildren could not understand why their grandfather respected this lady so much instead of the kind of respect between husband and wife.

Until one day, he met someone.

The mortal world is no longer suitable for Lu Mingyuan. He chooses to leave the world and travel around, visiting immortals, gods and saints in Confucian temples.

Before leaving, the Dayan Dynasty had a dispute with the remaining Southern Zhou forces that were stationed on the hundreds of islands in the south.

A scholar named Xun Yu came to the Dayan court and proposed ten strategies and ten arguments, and persuaded Taizu Dayan not to send troops to the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

"Xunyu."

Lu Mingyuan was deeply impressed by this name.

In the luxurious and exquisite Qiongyu Pavilion private room.

A man who looked young, with extremely deep eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile on his face.

He was the famous Qilin King in Dayan. Taizu established the martial arts temple, and this person ranked first.

"I heard that the prince wants to see me?"

Xun Yu smiled lightly and gently cupped his hands at the majestic figure.

Lu Mingyuan turned around and said calmly: "I heard that you are the most knowledgeable, strategic and promising scholar in the Confucian Temple today. You are also the rare tenth player in the world who has served as emperor of many dynasties. I don’t even have a chance to play a game of chess with you.”

"It's all a false name."

Xun Yu smiled slightly and didn't take these things to heart.

"I want to ask you a question today."

Lu Mingyuan goes straight and doesn't make any detours.

"Third grade, what exactly is it?"

Hearing this, Xun Yu seemed to have guessed something, and asked with a smile: "I guess the prince wants to break through to the thirteenth realm?"

"Exactly."

Lu Mingyuan folded his sleeves with his hands and nodded calmly.

"Xun is not talented. He happens to be studying this subject recently."

Xun Yu smiled softly, paced back and forth, and began to explain:

"The inability to break through the realm is actually not the prince's problem, it's probably due to lack of luck."

Lu Mingyuan frowned and said: "The Great Flame is at its peak now. Gu Geng is a prince, how can he not have enough luck?"

Xun Yu smiled and said: "It is true that the Great Flame is at its peak, but compared to the Taoism that has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, the luck of Buddhism is still a newborn baby."

"I am not very talented. I have been studying a subject recently. Now I have also studied some superficial knowledge."

"Say something quickly." Lu Mingyuan said seriously.

Xun Yu explained: "This knowledge can use the luck of others to feed oneself, and use the luck of the three teachings to serve as one's own luck. This knowledge has not yet been named."

Of course Lu Mingyuan knew what it was.

He still refused to give up and asked: "Apart from your method, is there no other way?"

Xun Yu thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, it is possible, but it is extremely difficult and basically impossible to do."

"That is to plunder the fate of the Manghuang world and the Shengming world. It can make up for everything, and it is inexhaustible."

"Manghuang. Holy Ming"

Lu Mingyuan didn't expect such an answer.

"The luck of Middle-earth has long been divided up by the three religions and the Tianming Dynasty. If you want to get the luck, you can only go to the other two worlds to get it." Xun Yu said with a leisurely expression.

"So that's it."

Lu Mingyuan finally got the answer, so he didn't get anything.

In the world of picture scrolls, he doesn't compete with this guy, he doesn't have the skills.

If it were outside, if Xun Yu showed up, he would definitely find an opportunity to make this guy look good.

After getting the answer.

Lu Mingyuan began to travel around, crossing rivers and traveling far away, seeing all the great rivers and mountains, the morning dew, the sunset on the cliffs, the dark sky, the huge tide of the East China Sea, the thousands of miles of yellow sand in the Western Wilderness, and the towering hundreds of thousands of mountains of the Southern Barbarians.

Until I don’t know how many years.

Lu Mingyuan, who was temporarily living in a small town, saw thousands of sword cultivators walking above his head, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border, heading towards the north.

"What happened there."

Lu Mingyuan, who had grown a beard, looked towards the sky, followed him to find out what was going on, and found a young Qi practitioner to ask.

He stood in the air without the help of a flying sword. He was clearly a top martial artist, at least in the Feathering Stage. The young swordsman had an extremely respectful face, cupping his fists and saying:

"Senior, what do you want to ask?"

Lu Mingyuan asked: "What do you plan to do when you fly to the north with great fanfare?"

The young sword cultivator explained: "The demon kingdom and the monster clan are invading the Middle Earth at the same time. We will go to the Great Wall to help. This battle is huge, and the saints of the three religions and the leaders of the Tao Alliance are all going there."

It turned out that there was a war.

Lu Mingyuan nodded: "In that case, I will go with you."

He had never seen a saint take action before, so this trip was just right.

It took several days to follow the sword cultivator going north.

The towering and tall city walls gradually appeared in front of us.

Lu Mingyuan swore that he had never seen such a high city wall in his life. It was like a giant. He didn't know what kind of creatures it was used to protect against. Could it be a monster?

Do not know why.

Lu Mingyuan always felt that as time went by, he seemed to have learned some things that were impossible to know before, and had seen a wider world.

Like this first time.

The war between the three worlds.

There are only a few strokes in the thick history book.

Demons invaded the northern territory, and seven expeditions failed. The sage and patriarch came personally, but failed.

Recalling Leng Gong Wei Laojiu's words.

When you reach the twelfth realm, you will see me like a mayfly seeing the sky and the earth, and you will know a corner of the world.

Lu Mingyuan felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the world.

The major states and counties on the border are all stationed with heavy troops and are ready to fight. As long as the demons outside the northern border take action, they can immediately send troops to suppress them.

At dusk on the day Lu Mingyuan arrived, the entire city seemed extremely depressed and dull.

"Crack."

There was a guard, holding a magic weapon flag in his hand, and a series of explosions were heard. The flagpole became longer and thicker, and finally became a hundred feet long and as thick as a pillar. He rushed out of the formation at the top of the city and shouted The sound of hunting.

"Roar!"

Not far away, in the swarming army, a demonic ape roared angrily, and its body became three hundred feet tall. Although it was not the most gigantic state, it was still extremely shocking.

The vast demonic energy gushing out from it enveloped the entire city and alarmed countless monks.

The monks at the top of the city, led by more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators, rushed towards the Demon Ape at the fastest speed like a tide.

The earth was rumbling and shaking, and in the sky, billowing black clouds blocked the sunset.

In an instant, a powerful battle power spread throughout most of the city.

The millions of people from the demon clan and the demon kingdom were like locusts. Both the sky and the earth were densely packed black dots.

"Roar."

The demon ape was fearless, like a mountain, rushing forward crazily, crashing into the human army, and swiped out in all directions with its two big hands containing the power of the demon.

Like swatting a mosquito, each blow of the demon ape can break a large piece of the sergeant's body.

The imperial army fell downwards like rain.

You must know that people at the level of Jindan and Nascent Soul can serve as sect leaders in a sect and a blessed land. They are definitely top-level figures in every state and county.

Nowadays, several such figures appeared one after another. In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of them were smashed into bloody mud. They piled up thickly on the ground, and the blood gathered into a stream.

The scene was so brutal that it frightened the court sergeants who had experienced hundreds of battles into a daze. Fortunately, a steady stream of troops came to support them, otherwise they would have all started to flee.

Under the eyes of many human beings, there was a trajectory of a heavenly sword, dragging a long tail in the sky, and as soon as the sword was drawn out, it was born brightly.

Cut off the head of the demon ape.

A majestic and majestic man holding a sword, his hair and beard blowing fiercely, stood in the void. He was not angry and powerful, and his momentum was very strong. The pressure on his body was so amazing that he overwhelmed all the demons within a hundred miles and fell to the ground.

Lu Mingyuan, as a half-foot in the presence of the Martial Saint, would naturally become a murderous weapon in this world.

Seeing this human master whom he had never met before, a general from the demon country was cautious and asked:

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you or heard of your name?"

Lu Mingyuan stood quietly with his sword pressed, and said calmly: "I am a martial saint in the world, and all kinds of demons come here to die."