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Chapter 888
With Lu Zu's appearance, it is obvious that something big has happened, it's just that the secrets of the heavens must not be revealed. The nine heavens and the ten thousand realms and nine states have the same iron laws that cannot be violated. This is the rule of heaven and earth.

Although he ascended to become a fairy king above the nine heavens, he still couldn't ignore the rules of heaven and earth.

And Langya, who saw this scene, also had an unconcealable loss in his eyes. As the saint of Tianjimen, she was originally extremely intelligent in ice and snow, so he could naturally see that it was time for this former Taoist companion to go back.

Just seeing her today, she untied the knot that had troubled her for thousands of years.

Originally thought that Lu Zu was a ruthless person who only knew how to cultivate himself and used him, but he didn't expect him to use such dangerous methods just to see him.

All of this is self-evident, and she doesn't blame this top monk who stole her heart.

At this moment, Lu Zu saw Langya's appearance and said slowly.

"I hope one day we can meet again!"

After all, the mysterious aura covering Xu Ming's whole body also disappeared.

Langya knew that Lu Zu had already returned to the nine heavens, and a new round of mutual respect between man and nature had begun between the two of them.

Only this time, even in another 1000 or 2000 years, Langya will not lose his soul like before, and live without hope.

That's the biggest difference!

The expression on the face of Luo Sha Nu who saw all this was also extremely complicated. In her heart, the two of them had already surpassed the ordinary master-servant relationship during the thousand years of time. What I generally don't like is that I don't want Langya to be hurt a second time.

But now it seems that the heartless man in his eyes has changed his gender.

But now it seems that it is not the time to talk about the love affairs of the girls here, because the catastrophe in the nine states of the world does not seem to allow them to live a leisurely life here like this.

Rakshasa Nu entered the Tianji Gate since she was a child and became the appearance of the saint Langya, but she never let go of the most ordinary people in her heart.

It is also ironic to say that a small Rakshasa slave still has the heart of the people in the world.

But the Cultivation Alliance, which is a giant in the cultivation world, regards the lives of these common people as worthless, and Xu Ming, who is waking up at this moment, seems to have had a big spring and autumn dream.

In the dream, he saw a peerless swordsman walking out of the white horse.

The long sword behind it looks ordinary, but it can release a palpitating cold light when it moves its hands and feet. Countless monsters are turned into flying ash in pieces under the cold light.

The swordsman's moves were not sloppy at all, and each sword seemed to point directly at the origin of the way of swordsmanship.

Even he, a fellow practitioner of the Three Ways, felt ashamed of himself after seeing such sword moves, and countless monster races turned into ashes without even uttering a word under the white horse training.

Only at this moment did Xu Ming understand that the white bolt that appeared on the earth must have been made by this person, but Xu Ming had 1000 million questions that he wanted to ask clearly.

It's a pity that Xu Ming was still unable to ask this sentence until he woke up from the dream.

But this swordsman of unknown origin left a complete set of swordsmanship in Xu Ming's mind, and he named it specially.

"Seven Kills"

There are only seven sword moves, but each move is enough for Xu Ming to spend a long time comprehending.

Because the mysterious changes contained in it simply surpassed the sum of all the tricks that Xu Ming had comprehended before.

"Junior, none of these seven tricks has a good name. This is also my test for you."

"You don't want to know what happened that day. If you want to know, then you should fully understand these seven tricks."

After the mysterious swordsman in the dream told Xu Ming all this, Xu Ming woke up slowly.

It's just that he who just woke up was also asked by Rakshasa Nu.

"Boy, you'd better explain to me obediently, what's going on outside and why there are rumors of impending catastrophe!"

Even Xu Ming's exquisite mind couldn't figure out why this Rakshasa slave's temperament changed so quickly, but he told the truth no matter what.

After hearing the words, Rakshasa couldn't help punching in front of him.

Xu Ming was taken aback by the tumbling air waves, but he could also feel the anger of Rakshasa Nu at this time.

"Damn monster tribe, I didn't expect that they would dare to cause trouble now."

"Let's see how I can unscrew the head of that goddam shit!"

Luo Shanu's words were full of murderous intent, but Xu Ming would not doubt his firm thoughts at this moment.

At this moment, when the Saintess Langya looked at her, her eyes softened a lot, but the little sadness in them disappeared.

Xu Ming was amazed at all these changes, and it was precisely because of this that the saint Langya said slowly.

"Since he said something first, then I will show you this dragon vein!"

Although Rakshasa Nu at the side had a hundred reluctances in his heart, he couldn't openly disobey that Lu Zu's previous instructions.

Xu Ming's eyes lit up when he heard the word dragon veins, because the rumored dragon veins had the existence of thousands of years of luck to suppress the myriad worlds and nine states.

A thing that makes the Yaozu covet, but can't get.

After finishing her words, the saint Langya turned around slightly, and with a slight wave of her hand, a square door was opened in the darkness beside her.

"Please come with me"

The holy maiden Langya and Luo Chanu walked into the gate first, and Xu Ming calmed down and followed quickly after seeing this.

Inside the door seemed to be another world, and the light that filled this place made Xu Ming's eyes sting obviously.

Surrounded by countless rays of light, a silent mountain stood. The entire mountain appeared inky black.

Both visually and practically, there is a great coercion.

This is somewhat new to the dragon veins that Xu Mingxia had previously thought about, but there was a faint sound of dragon chant in his ears.

"This is where the three fate gates of the Nine States of the Ten Thousand Realms are located. In order to keep the fate of the Nine States of the Ten Thousand Realms, the expert built three towers to seal the dragon veins and suppress the fate of the Kyushu."

"It's just that this is against the will of heaven, and that sect that flourished for a while also disappeared in the long river of time."

The voice of the saint Langya was extremely gentle, telling the story that happened thousands of years ago.

Don't look at it as an understatement to use the dragon's veins to suppress the luck of ten thousand realms and nine states, but the great perseverance and wisdom contained in it are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Xu Ming admired this master from thousands of years ago just by listening to it. However, with the appearance of Xu Ming, the originally unchanging space suddenly experienced some changes.

I saw fine cracks appeared on the surface of the originally pitch-black mountain peak, and something like a dragon scale was exposed out of it.

Even Rakshasa Nu didn't expect that the dragon veins she had guarded for thousands of years would actually undergo such a change today because of the arrival of one person.

(End of this chapter)