Chapter 574 Spiritual Land
Lu Ya put down his wine glass, stood up and saluted Zhuge Fengyun. He smiled and said lightly: "Lu Ya has met fellow Taoist Zhuge.
He was only famous before, but now that he has seen him, Taoist Zhuge lives up to his reputation. "
Zhuge Fengyun had a smile on his face. If someone else praised him like this, he would still regard it with a normal heart, but these words came from Lu Ya's mouth.
The weight in it is too much.
Others may only have a superficial understanding of Lu Ya, but as a veteran monk who has been incarnating as a god for many years, Zhuge Fengyun naturally has a network of contacts that ordinary monks do not have.
Therefore, Zhuge Fengyun knew a long time ago that Lu Ya won the first place in the Immortal Sect Competition.
The value of the Immortal Sect Competition is very high. Let's put it this way. Any one of the monks can compete with him, the veteran god-transformation monk.
Even some of them can defeat him, the god of transformation.
Even in this competition where geniuses and monsters were rampant, Lu Ya still won the first place.
The meaning is self-evident.
In other words, Lu Ya could be defeated when he was still a Nascent Soul.
But now that Lu Ya has transformed into a god, Zhuge Fengyun thought in his mind that if Lu Ya attacked him, he might be able to defeat him with just a few moves.
Zhuge Fengyun was naturally greatly benefited from the compliments given by such a genius with a smile on his face.
He smiled and said: "Friend Lu Dao, you are really honored. I am an old man who is worried about the younger members of the family, so I have no choice but to persist until now."
"No, I see that fellow Daoist Zhuge is full of energy and his cultivation is even more advanced." Lu Ya extended his hand to invite Zhuge Fengyun to sit down and said with a smile.
Zhuge Fengyun sat down, not caring about the incredulous looks from the other monks, and took the initiative to pour wine for Lu Ya.
"Speaking of which, this is the first time that Old Man and Fellow Daoist Lu have met, but it makes Old Man feel like they have known each other for many years." Zhuge Fengyun raised his wine glass, looked at Lu Ya and said half-jokingly:
"From now on, if the old man comes to visit me, Fellow Daoist Lu must not dislike the old man."
After saying this, Zhuge Fengyun secretly felt worried for himself.
If Lu Ya had not refused, then for him and the entire Zhuge family, he would have been connected with a golden thigh, no, a Tianzhu.
If Zhugeshi can maintain his life well in the future, sooner or later, Zhugeshi will be able to embrace Lu Ya, the pillar of heaven. If his ancestor, the god-forming ancestor, dies, Zhugeshi will still be able to maintain a good life.
Lu Ya held the wine glass, his eyes lingered on Zhuge Fengyun's face for a few breaths, and then he nodded with a smile:
"If fellow Taoist Zhuge comes to visit, then Lu Ya will naturally sweep up the couch to welcome him."
"Hahaha, okay," Zhuge Fengyun laughed, Lu Ya's answer really made his heart pound, and he continued: "The Zhuge family and the Lu family are both in the Songhai area, it is fate.
From now on, you and I should move around more. "
This was an obvious show of goodwill, and Lu Ya would naturally not refuse such a show of goodwill.
Although Zhuge Clan and Zhuge Fengyun are nothing to him.
But for today's Lu family, he is still considered a behemoth.
With Zhuge Fengyun's presence, the Zhuge family has developed into a cultivation family that has lasted for thousands of years. Its own heritage and connections are extremely profound, which cannot be compared to the current Lu family.
Being able to allow the Lu family and Zhuge family to move around more, and with his reputation, the Lu family will surely enter the fast lane of development, and the development speed will be far faster than any previous period of time.
"This is for the best."
Lu Ya drank the wine in his glass, and so did Zhuge Fengyun.
After a few words, the tone of the subsequent exchange was set, and the atmosphere between the two became much more familiar.
Zhuge Fengyun once again poured wine for Lu Ya and asked at the same time: "This time when fellow Taoist Lu comes here, I, Zhuge, really did not entertain me well.
I heard Mitsuo say that the Lu family is going to participate in the battle for the spiritual land this time. It seems that the concentration of spiritual energy in the spiritual land cannot satisfy normal practice.
Does Mr. Lu have a favorite spiritual land? I am still a bit thin-faced. How about letting me communicate on my behalf? "
Lu Ya shook his head slightly, "Our Lu family has developed so far, relying on ourselves. Whether we win or lose in this battle for territory, it is all because of our Lu family.
If you act like this, it will only encourage the unhealthy tendencies in the clan, which is really not advisable. "
"Friend Lu Dao, I have thought carefully, but I am too old to think too much." Zhuge Fengyun forced a smile and drank the wine in the glass.
Lu Ya was chatting and laughing with Zhuge Fengyun here, but when he fell in the eyes of other monks, he almost made their eyes pop out.
What kind of person is Zhuge Fengyun? He has been famous for thousands of years and is one of the top monks in the Songhai area.
The young man opposite him looked like he was in his early twenties. Although the monk aged very slowly, such a young face still meant that he was definitely not old.
But now, when the two were sitting together, it was Zhuge Fengyun who had a lower posture and a bigger smile.
As for the young man, he looked calm and relaxed, as if talking to Zhuge Fengyun was a time-consuming matter for him.
How ridiculous!
How magical!
Some people couldn't help but look at Zhuge Guangxiong, hoping to learn the specific identity of the young man through Zhuge Guangxiong's mouth.
Some people seemed to recognize Lu Ya, with shock and awe in their eyes.
It was Xuanyuanzi of Xuanyuan Sect who looked at Lu Ya with surprise. If he remembered correctly, the young man who was chatting and laughing with Zhuge Fengyun was the Lu family's genius who fought against a faction alone in the last battle for spiritual land.
He did not expect that in just a few decades, the Lu family, who had just arrived, was still racking their brains for a piece of third-level spiritual land and had to send out the genius of the family to win.
And now, the genius of the Lu family can make the ancestor of the Zhuge family personally pour wine for him.
This feeling is really a bit unexpected.
Xuanyuanzi carefully thought about what he did at the time and found that there was nothing out of the ordinary. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
In fact, he was still taking care of the Lu family at the time.
Thinking of this, he felt much calmer.
Even though I don't ask for anything in return, I just do it out of kindness, but I don't think you, the Lu family, will have any malice towards my Xuanyuan Sect because of this.
A dinner ended in shock to many cultivators.
Immediately following, the battle for spiritual land began.
This was also a grand event for cultivators in the entire Songhai area.
On this day, countless cultivators took to the streets and walked towards the place where the battle for spiritual land was held. Countless vendors who smelled business opportunities pushed their stalls and hawked their wares along the street.
As time went on, many forces participating in the battle for spiritual land had arrived.
Because of Lu Ya, the Lu family had a very good location this time, right next to the Zhuge family.
This excellent geographical location immediately attracted many curious eyes.
Facing these eyes, the older generation of Lu family cultivators had long been accustomed to it, but the younger generation was still a little uneasy. This scene was still a little too grand for them.
Zhuge Guangxiong stood in the air and made a simple opening, and the battle for spiritual land officially began.
Because there were many third-level spiritual lands, the first thing to start was the battle for third-level spiritual lands.
After several days, the battle for the third-level spiritual land has come to an end.
Next is the highlight of this battle for spiritual land, which is also what some insiders have been looking forward to for a long time, the confrontation between Lu and Qianji Pavilion.
Although Qianji Pavilion does not have a Yuanying cultivator, it has three Yuanying-level puppets guarding it.
As for Lu, Lu Ya will definitely not go down to participate in the battle. It is somewhat embarrassing for a spirit-transforming person to go down in person.
Among the remaining people of Lu, most of them are in the Jindan realm, and there is not even a Yuanying cultivator. Facing the three Yuanying puppets of Qianji Pavilion, what can they do to stop it.
"The next is the battle for the fourth-level spiritual land. This time the challenger is Lu, and the challenged is Qianji Pavilion."
Zhuge Guangxiong announced loudly, and many eyes were immediately cast on the Lu family.
Lu Ya sat there, motionless, and beside him, Lu Dingbo did the same.
He only has the foundation-building cultivation, no matter what, it is not his turn to play.
Lu Jing, Mo Du, Lu Hao, Lu Yang and others stood up and walked towards the arena.
After discussion, Mo Du was the first to appear.
Opposite him, a Jindan perfect cultivator from Qianji Pavilion had already appeared on the arena, and a beast-shaped puppet three meters tall appeared beside him, instantly majestic.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Mo Du's dark yellow vertical pupils, and with the referee's order, the battle officially started.
Mo Du's bloodline itself was not high, but he had a good opportunity.
Since Lu Ya gave him a large amount of demon king essence blood and divine blood demon king essence blood, Mo Du's cultivation can be said to be increasing day by day.
At the same time, his bloodline concentration was also greatly improved, and now it can be compared with ordinary divine blood demon kings.
And the divine blood demon kings are all beings that can fight across levels, that is, Mo Du has not fought with others for a long time, so he is not too familiar with his own combat power, which led to his cautious remarks when he was in Lu's before.
At this moment, after Mo Du had endured the attack of the beast-shaped Yuanying puppet, his blood and qi only slightly churned. Even Mo Du was a little surprised by this result.
It was not until this moment that Mo Du realized that he might have seriously underestimated his own strength.
With this understanding, Mo Du no longer had any scruples and fully exerted the characteristics of the strong body of the demon race.
After only a few dozen fights, Mo Du used his own strong body to fight the beast-shaped puppet hard, got rid of its entanglement, and went straight to the golden elixir operator.
As a golden elixir perfect cultivator, most of the strength of Qianji Pavilion is reflected in puppet control.
Although he has several puppets in addition to the beast-shaped Yuanying puppet, these puppets can not cause any obstacles to Mo Du at all.
Soon, under Mo Du's fierce attack, Qianji Pavilion's golden elixir perfect cultivator still made a mistake and was pressed on the shoulder by Mo Du's claw.
The threat of death came from his shoulder. The Jindan cultivator of Qianji Pavilion had a bitter face. He said in a hoarse voice: "I give up."
Mo Du returned to the clan with an irrepressible smile on his face.
The other Lu family cultivators also smiled. Mo Du's victory naturally boosted the morale of the Lu family.
Mo Du sat down, and Lu Jing stood up and walked to the ring.
Opposite, another Jindan perfect cultivator of Qianji Pavilion appeared.
He was also a manipulator of a Yuanying puppet, but the puppet he controlled was a humanoid, almost the same size as himself.
Although it was a humanoid, the precision was much higher than the three-meter-tall beast-shaped puppet, and the manipulability was also stronger.
Without any extra nonsense, after the referee announced the start of the competition, the two men had already attacked at the same time.
Swish!
A red light pierced through the void, and the next moment it appeared in front of the brow of the opposite Jindan cultivator.
A streak of cold sweat slid down the forehead of the Jindan cultivator, and he stood still, not daring to move.
He didn't expect that he had already lost in just a moment of fighting. (End of this chapter)