Chapter 321: Clever Words to Seize the Boat, Mysterious Ancient Boat, People in the Old Times
"This ancient boat was hard-earned. Instead of fighting over it and letting the monster clan seize the opportunity, why not give it to me first?"
A clear laughter came from not far away, and the sharp eyes of the monks from all the major dynasties looked over.
They wanted to see which group of people dared to be so arrogant and domineering!
However, when they saw the figure of the visitor, they were all stunned.
The corners of Lu Mingyuan's lips were raised, and he was looking at them with a smile.
Behind him were three peerless beauties, who looked extremely dazzling and could not be ignored. Each one of them exuded an aura that was not weak.
Fairy Cihang, Sui Yuqing.
Descendant of the Sword Immortal, Yun Qinghe.
The descendant of the sage of rites, Qi Muxue.
Any one of them would have to spend a huge amount of energy to cultivate. If placed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Confucianism, Temples and Buddhism, they would all be like the proud daughters of heaven.
Now, they are all gathered around one man.
This scene had to make the top experts from many forces think deeply.
Among them, the princess of the Nanli Dynasty, Li Muwan, had extremely deep eyes. She looked at the Nanli Sword Master beside her and nodded lightly.
Obviously some choices have been made.
Many people saw the Great Yan Dynasty standing up and wanted to share an ancient boat with them. They couldn't help but feel dissatisfaction in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.
Because Lu Mingyuan's strength was visible to everyone on the mountaintop altar, almost no one dared to stand up and protest.
But unfortunately, even if something unexpected happens, not all forces are afraid of the Great Yan Dynasty.
"Although the Great Yan Dynasty is the main force of this reinforcement, isn't it a bit of bullying by taking such a plunder? These ancient boats were all discovered in the royal city."
The kendo forces headed by Wanluo Sword Sect were the first to question.
The meaning of the words is very clear. These ancient boats with special materials were discovered by them. Why can Dayan directly snatch them away?
"Then may I ask, Your Excellency, what suggestions do you have?"
Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly and looked at the middle-aged Hidden Sword cultivator who was the leader of Wanluo Sword Sect, his tone was quite gentle.
This middle-aged sword cultivator has a high status.
The golden tiger talisman issued by the military strategist hung on the waist, indicating that he was a guest, or even a guest.
On the other side, there is another elder of Wanluo Sword Sect with an extraordinary status.
The way of a military strategist focuses on killing.
Therefore, they have an excellent relationship with many kendo forces. The two often discuss their minds and hold sword inquiry conferences. The close relationship is also reflected in the fact that the two families can often exchange techniques and even practice methods.
You can even ask the ancient warrior saint to use the magical power of the "Soldier Solving Question Talisman".
This tiger charm is the best symbol.
"In terms of headcount distribution, it's the best."
The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly and expressed his thoughts.
The Wanluo Sword Sect and the Great Yan Dynasty have irreconcilable conflicts. From the disciples down to the elders and guardians, who doesn't know this?
The battle between Lu Mingyuan and Wanluo Sword Immortal shocked the world.
The middle-aged sword cultivator's words aroused a lot of discussion.
If divided according to the number of people and power.
Then they are undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
During this trip to the cave, there were no monks from the Lower Seven Realms at all.
Everyone is a middle-level fifth-level powerhouse, and among them, the major sects and forces, mainly Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, take advantage.
Because they have a strong foundation and bring the most powerful people.
If divided according to the number of people, then they would not even be able to carve up an ancient boat.
The number and overall quality of the monks brought by Lu Mingyuan this time are difficult to compare with those of the Wanluo Sword Sect.
In order to compete for the Ascension Platform, this time the Wanluo Sword Sect came out in full force, with eight Qi practitioners from the Twelve Realms alone coming.
Among them there is also an elder who leads the Half-Step Immortal. He is known as the Half-Step Elder of the Wanluo Sword Sect, and his status is only below that of the Wanluo Sword Immortal.
"how?"
The middle-aged swordsman looked at Lu Mingyuan calmly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready for Lu Mingyuan to fall out.
Unexpectedly, Lu Mingyuan asked instead: "I wonder what your reasons are for this allocation?"
The middle-aged swordsman explained: "With the large number of people, the demand for the ancient boat is the greatest. With more people in the past, it will be more advantageous to compete for the ascension platform."
Both the words and the words were aimed at the Great Yan Dynasty.
"Furthermore, fighting against the demon clan must be fought by those who are capable, and the weak should not get involved in this muddy water."
In fact, what he said was not wrong.
This trip to the ancient boat must be full of dangers, and the strong must be given priority.
But why do most people come here?
For chance.
Hidden deep inside the Ascension Platform, how many treasures are there left over from the Middle Ages?
immeasurable.
Wanluo Sword Sect obviously wants to monopolize most of the treasures.
Lu Mingyuan suspected that they didn't even want to compete for the ascension platform.
"There is a saying that your Excellency is right about. Those who are capable will stay. How about sending the strongest of each strength to Guixu Jinghai first?"
As soon as Lu Mingyuan's proposal was made, many people nodded secretly.
Emperor Dayan's proposal is very good.
We will not let these big forces take up all the places in Guzhou.
You can even put a few strong men on an ancient boat and fight against the monsters together.
Of course, Lu Mingyuan's suggestion also had selfish motives.
He can bring all the people on his side with him.
Enjoy the highest benefits.
When Qi Muxue heard his words, her eyes blinked and her heart became clear.
I thought that the man would use force to snatch the ancient boat.
I didn't expect that such a method would be used.
Since then, it has not only divided everyone's conflicts and prevented these forces from unanimously hating Dayan, but also allowed many forces to side with Dayan.
It's still a bit too much for Great Yan to fight against the firepower of all forces.
"you"
The middle-aged swordsman wanted to say something else, but was stopped by an old man in sackcloth next to him, who shook his head.
Right now, Dayan has won the hearts of the people and gained everyone's support.
At this time, it is not appropriate to make enemies.
So, no one had any objection.
Everyone followed Lu Mingyuan's words and reasonably distributed the number of people boarding the ancient boat.
There are ten ancient boats in total, each of which can carry about a hundred people.
The human monks were divided into ten groups, selected strong men from their respective forces, and boarded the ship one after another.
The remaining monks stayed in this land.
The ancient boat slowly sets sail.
Lu Mingyuan stood at the front of the deck. A huge meteorite blood stone hung above the ancient boat's head, which was used to dispel the evil thoughts of immortals in the sky. He stared at the endless black sea of silence and couldn't help but ponder.
The so-called ancient boats are actually gray-white old boats made from bones.
The origin of these bones is extremely ancient, and the lines on them are ancient.
Most likely made from the bones of a god.
"Ouch!"
The miserable howl with evil thoughts above his head kept lingering near the ancient boat, but when he encountered the sacred stone, he did not dare to approach it.
soon.
The world in front of me was completely covered by a layer of ice, snow and strong wind. It was so white that no living thing could be seen at all.
"The wind is blowing, it's very windy."
At some point, Li Muwan stood beside Lu Mingyuan and suddenly spoke.
An ancient boat can carry many people, and the monks of the Nanli Dynasty happened to be separated from Dayan.
Lu Mingyuan glanced at her, as if he knew what she wanted to do, and said calmly:
"Even if you don't get close, I will save the Nanli Dynasty."
Li Muwan smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, but what I am more concerned about is, if Dayan gets the ascension platform, how should he use it?"
Lu Mingyuan replied with a firm and decisive tone: "I will resurrect Mr. Qi first, then seal the ascension platform and then dispose of it."
"But I'm afraid the Dao Sect will not allow Dayan to monopolize the ascension platform." Li Muwan reminded kindly.
"It's too early to say anything about this. We'll wait until we get the ascension platform."
Lu Mingyuan shook his head, feeling that it was too early to think about this matter now.
"Actually, I want to say that if Dayan can save Nanli from fire and water this time, I am willing to give up Nanli's destiny."
Li Muwan said very seriously.
"really?"
Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Yes."
Li Muwan sighed: "The Nanli Dynasty has been working hard in that direction, trying to become the most powerful dynasty in the world. Unfortunately, it is still not strong enough after all. It is too difficult to maintain peace."
"It's better to seek peace than to get into disputes."
Lu Mingyuan asked: "Is this your intention or your father's intention?"
"It's my intention, or it could be my father's intention." Li Muwan replied cleverly.
After hearing this, Lu Mingyuan roughly knew what she wanted to do.
His tone slowed down a bit and he said softly:
"If everyone in the world could act within their capabilities like you, there might not be so many disputes."
Lu Mingyuan talked.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the surface of the Guixu Jinghai Sea, streaking across the water quickly.
He immediately wanted to use his magical power to capture him.
But he was quickly stopped by Li Muwan.
"Don't touch the water. The water in Guixu Jinghai is bone-chillingly cold. Even if a Zong Zhenjun steps in, he may freeze to death instantly."
Lu Mingyuan stepped back and frowned: "How can it be so cold? If all the twelve realms are frozen to death, what living beings can enter the Silent Sea of Guixu?"
"No living beings can enter this area. Otherwise, how could it be called a forbidden area in the eyes of the local indigenous people?" Li Muwan said.
"Without the ancient boat, we wouldn't be able to get to the center at all. Only existences like the third-level Chess Saint and Shenshu Bodhisattva can gather the mysteries of the great path to resist the power of this place."
Lu Mingyuan still couldn't believe it. After all, the Twelve Realms were already quite powerful beings in the world. They could turn over rivers and seas, split mountains and behead mountains, and were omnipotent.
It's the group of people at the top of the pyramid, how come they can't even stand the cold in the water.
It would be an exaggeration to say that even with Zhenjun's cultivation and physical body, he could not withstand the cold air in the sea.
Lu Mingyuan took steps and walked towards the water.
"Don't go there."
Li Muwan reminded again.
"I'm measured."
Lu Mingyuan came to the water's edge, raised his right foot, stepped down, and sank into the water.
"Chichi."
Thick ice crystals formed on the ankles, and quickly spread upwards, passing through the calves, knees, thighs, waist...
Soon, Lu Mingyuan's whole body was covered in ice and turned into an ice sculpture.
Then it fell to the deck and fell apart.
But the next second, Lu Mingyuan emerged from the ground again, with lava flames flowing over his body.
Lu Mingyuan withdrew his dissipated Blood Glutton Shadow Warrior clone and looked at the water again, with a little more fear in his eyes: "The cold air is so severe that it can invade the meridians and acupoints, making the flow of vitality very slow until it erodes Will makes all matter in the body become transparent and fragile.”
He had just used his clone to try out the power of the seawater, but the result was beyond his expectations, just as Li Muwan said.
Lu Mingyuan estimated that with his physical strength, he would be frozen to death in ten breaths at most if he fell into the sea.
The seawater in Guixu Jihai was very strange.
It was not ordinary seawater, but more like a substance.
He guessed that after the gods fell, some of the remaining substances were left in the sea. That power was not something that a middle-level fifth-grade cultivator could contend with, nor was it something he could imagine now.
Lu Mingyuan left the deck and returned to the simple room.
He sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation.
While he was on the road, he could improve his strength.
Logically speaking, he was only one step away from becoming a martial arts saint, and he could no longer improve his cultivation.
Condensing the martial arts saint body, overcoming the tribulation and becoming a saint in the flesh.
The martial arts saint body is the supreme body condensed by using the flesh body to endure the holy tribulation.
Generally speaking, if you pass through three times, you can enter the fourteenth realm and become a martial arts great saint.
Once is harder than ascending to heaven, how many people can pass through three times throughout history?
Lu Mingyuan has seen a living martial arts saint, a martial arts great saint.
Maybe only Wei Laojiu.
However, from the blood dragon martial saint, Lu Mingyuan saw the possibility.
The other party is not a real martial arts saint, but he has the combat power of the martial arts saint level.
It shows that the divine meteorite blood stone has magical power and can help him go further.
"Perhaps, I can also use the power of the divine meteorite blood stone to improve my cultivation to the martial arts saint level."
As long as he absorbs 100 divine meteorite blood stones, Lu Mingyuan's physical strength will also reach the martial arts saint level, which is fundamentally different from the martial arts saint after the tribulation.
But for him, it has been hard-won.
The journey to the cave is full of dangers.
Every bit of strength improvement is a bit.
Lu Mingyuan is also a little impatient, eager to become a martial arts saint and improve his cultivation to a whole new level.
The upper three grades are different in life levels.
Transcendent into saints, omnipotent.
Lu Mingyuan took out a crystal clear scarlet blood jade from the Tianzang gold bag.
The energy of this divine meteorite blood jade is too pure, and it has turned into the appearance of jade, which is very precious and rare.
Such a piece can be equivalent to ten ordinary divine meteorite blood stones.
"Shua shua."
With Lu Mingyuan's body as the center, a series of piercing air-breaking sounds sounded around him, as if thousands of swords were flying around him, but outsiders could not see any shadow of vitality at all.
Qi Muxue, Yun Qinghe, and Sui Yuqing all retreated to a distance, staring at Lu Mingyuan who was refining the blood jade in surprise.
"The aura is still rising. Could it be that my husband is going to break through to the Martial Saint?" Qi Muxue showed an amazed look.
Yun Qinghe shook his head and said, "The sword intent has not been condensed into a great way, it is still just a series of sword intent. It can be seen that there is still a distance to the martial saint realm, but it is already infinitely close."
"Boom."
When Lu Mingyuan was practicing.
On the calm sea surface, layers of water waves were raised, making a deafening sound.
At the beginning, the water waves were only one or two meters high, gradually becoming seven or eight meters high, more than twenty meters high... In the end, it reached hundreds of meters high, forming a water wall connecting the sky and the earth.
From a distance, the layers of water waves looked like rolling mountains.
Another tattered ancient ship rushed over from a distance, exuding an ancient and tyrannical aura.
At the same time, this area.
A lot of ice suddenly floated on the water surface.
They broke into an area full of icebergs.
"What's going on?"
Lu Mingyuan walked out of the room and found the scene in front of him. Looking at the ancient boat in the distance, he asked, "Which dynasty is this ancient boat from?"
"I don't know, it seems to be none of them."
Li Muwan also walked out of the room, observed for a while, and answered uncertainly.
She had never seen similar ancient boats. These ancient boats seemed to be too old, even earlier than the one they were sitting on.
"Look! Inside these icebergs!"
Qi Muxue pointed at the ice and icebergs next to the ancient boat and exclaimed.
It seemed that she saw something bizarre.
Lu Mingyuan looked carefully and found out.
These huge ice blocks and icebergs contain a large number of creatures.
There are people in robes of various colors, monsters of different races, and monsters of strange shapes.
They were all frozen into ice sculptures.
Sui Yuqing looked into one of the ice blocks. It was a human man wearing ancient celadon armor, with animal skins around his waist, a ferocious expression, and red eyes, as if he was fighting something.
The expression was forever frozen at this second.
She said in a serious tone: "They are probably the human race from tens of thousands of years ago."
Lu Mingyuan looked at the many ice blocks and countless icebergs on the sea, and whispered:
"People from the old times."
"The ancient boat on the opposite side is coming!"
Li Muwan reminded everyone through voice transmission.
When they got closer to Lu Mingyuan, they found that the mysterious ancient boat sailing out of the clouds exuded a terrifying evil spirit.
They could feel a chill invading their bodies, and they couldn't help but tremble.