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Ying Wuyao is the biological daughter of the Lord of the Demon Realm. Both her own blood and the way she practiced are exactly the same as her. With Lu Zhou's current cultivation base, only with her blood essence can she have a chance to break the surrounding restrictions.

And so it turned out.

The Lord of the Demon Realm was dealing with Xie Qingqiao, he couldn't concentrate on repairing the restriction, only heard cracks, the restriction was broken under Ying Wu Yao's angry eyes, the wind was blowing outside, and the door rushed open.

"Lu Zhou! Even if you can get out of this door, do you think you can get to him?"

As Ying Wu Yao yelled, dozens of figures suddenly appeared outside the house. The ones with the lowest cultivation level were all in the Nascent Soul Stage like Lu Zhou, and the leader was the first one Lu Zhou saw when he opened his eyes. People, Hua Lian.

Hua Lian held a spiritual weapon folding fan, looking charming and charming, but the terrifying aura she exuded showed that she was in the stage of transforming into a god.

"It's rare to see a young man as outstanding as you, why is he just not obedient?" Hua Lian opened the folding fan with regret, revealing a few lifelike peach blossoms, "Look at you, you have cultivated to the Yuan Dynasty at a young age. Infant stage is unprecedented, and it would be a pity if it is abolished."

Lu Zhou stood in front of the door holding the long sword that glowed with faint brilliance, his expression calm and calm as before, "Then try."

Hua Lian didn't move, and several people from Nascent Soul Realm surrounded him behind him.

The scabbard was turned over, Lu Zhou held the hilt, the sword came out like flowing water, and the movement of raising his hand was Tianyin Ten Absolute Sword!

"At the Kyushu Contest back then, it was this sword that amazed the world and overwhelmed us geniuses." Ying Wuyou walked to Hua Lian's side, his eyes gradually became complicated, "Xu Yingzhen and the others once called me four Da Tianjiao, in fact, I don’t agree with any of them, but when facing Lu Zhou, I have to say a word of submission. My father said, if Lu Zhou hadn’t ruined his future and fell in love with the Demon Emperor, Human Domain has him as the successor of the Heavenly Vault of Lord, at least Can suppress my Demon Realm for another thousand years!"

Hua Lian's half-smile was not a smile, "Is the little girl in love?"

Ying Wu Yao's beautiful eyebrows frowned fiercely, stared at Hua Lian, then thought of something, sighed again, and said in a low voice: "If there is no Demon Emperor, I would be interested in pulling him over, but now... How about working hard on Xu Yingzhen!"

After Lu Zhou, the younger generation in Human Domain, Xu Yingzhen and Du Mingxi are the first to be promoted.

Ying Wu Yao didn't consider Du Mingxi, because she knew very well that he was also a guy who was fascinated by the Demon Emperor.

"Hey, there are women like me and Xu Yingzhen in this world, why should there be a man like Yaohuang?"

Ying Wu Yao is not narcissistic, in fact, if there is a Kyushu beauty list, she will definitely be tied for the first place with Xu Yingzhen.Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and their beauty has reached a certain level, which can completely match the magic weapon.

Hua Lian heard the words, looked at the changing sky, and said dissatisfied: "Hurry up and clean up Lu Zhou, I want to go out and see what the Demon Emperor looks like!"

Ying Wu Yao shook her head: "Aunt Hua, don't underestimate the enemy, Lu Zhou is not so easy to deal with."

Hua Lian looked at the situation in the field, her face became slightly solemn.

Lu Zhou's injuries have not healed, but he still has the upper hand in the siege. If Hua Lian and others are not here, he must be the one who wins in the end.This combat power is truly terrifying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Lian no longer hesitated, took a few steps forward, opened the folding fan, and immediately turned into a chaotic rain of peach blossoms, pointing directly at Lu Zhou.

Hua Lianxiu, a young girl, works with the charm technique, which is somewhat similar to the demon fox of the Yaozu. Now she is performing her famous stunt-the three transformations of peach blossoms.

The first level of peach blossom barrier, the second level of peach blossom calamity, and the third level of peach blossom evil!

Lu Zhou forced the spiritual power in his body to run faster, but the difference in level was too great. He could barely block Hua Lian's first move, and his internal organs were burnt, and he vomited blood.

"As long as you go back to the house, I'll stop." Hua Lian said flatly.

Lu Zhou clenched the hilt of his sword tightly and remained silent.

Hua Lian was so angry that she waved her hand and slapped it. Lu Zhou raised his sword to block it, and fell down heavily. The hand holding the sword was dripping with blood.

Ying Wu Yao frowned and said, "Lu Zhou, you are not Aunt Hua's opponent, go back."

Lu Zhou's condition is very bad at the moment, but he still looks calm, stood up slowly, and said quietly: "I'm going back."

Only Xie Qingqiao's side can be called "going back", and any other place is not his home.

Ying Wu rumor understood, so he was speechless.

Hua Lian was really angry, tapped the folding fan three times, and the peach blossoms bloomed out of thin air, circling around Luzhou, the petals fell like rain, "Very good, I'm afraid your love is not deep enough!"

What Hua Lian cultivates is the way of ruthlessness, aimed at lovers.The deeper the love is like the sea, the deeper it is.

Lu Zhou's pupils shrank slightly, as if countless petals pierced his eyes and floated into his sea of ​​consciousness. For a moment, he forgot everything around him.

Hazy, unexamined.

Seeing Lu Zhou close his eyes, his arms slowly drooping, and his breath faintly weakened, Ying Wu Yao couldn't help saying, "Aunt Hua! Are you really going to abolish him?"

"I've seen a lot of people who are arrogant about their talents! If you don't teach them a lesson, they will never know the heights of the heavens and the earth!" Hua Lian sneered and said, "When he wakes up, he finds that his cultivation base has been abolished and his Dao heart has been broken. Look at him Listen or not!"

Ying Wu Yao frowned and said: "But he is still useful. Father only let us trap him, not let us destroy him..."

"Wu Yao, do you know what is the most valuable thing about Lu Zhou?" Without waiting for Ying Wu Yao to answer, Hua Lian said, "It's not his current level of strength, nor the extraordinary spirit sword in his hand, but It is his talent. He is like a good seedling that has grown halfway, if you can’t change the established direction, then break him and let him grow again according to the direction we set.”

"But……"

"Okay, Wu Yao," Hua Lian touched Ying Wu Yao's cheek, and said with a soft smile, "You are the heir of the Demon Realm, and soft-heartedness is the worst thing to do. Lock up Lu Zhou, I'm going to help the domain master .”

Ying Wuyou hesitated for a moment.

At this moment, the Luoqiao Sword suddenly shone brightly, leaving Lu Zhou's hand, and approached Lu Zhou's eyebrows.

It was as if a frost had just fallen in Lu Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness, freezing three feet, and those flying peach blossoms withered and withered one by one, replaced by boundless sword intent.

He remembered the marks left when he entered the Tianqiong Sword Sect when he was young and swung the first rough wooden sword.

For more than 20 years, day and night, there are countless such traces on Jianjian Peak.

Others said that he was extremely talented, and he admitted this, but in fact, he also put in unimaginable efforts by ordinary people.

In the illusion of spirit, the original sword of life was broken, and he encountered the peerless spirit sword Luoqiao.

But he always felt that there was a layer of membrane between him and this sword, because it was a spirit sword, and it was also a magic sword.It used to have two masters, both peerless and powerful, but he was far behind.

Today, his mind finally permeated this spirit sword, and he also felt the strong unwillingness and soaring sword intent.

That was not only Luoqiaojian's unwillingness, but also his unwillingness.

Rows of golden characters spilled out of the sword body, as if torn open paths in a dark place, rushing into Lu Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"One yuan starts again, everything is renewed...Tianyuanlu!"

Lu Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyes flashed away, and there seemed to be thousands of sword shadows in them.

"What?" Hua Lian looked over in surprise, not knowing what happened, but seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately waved her folding fan again.

Lu Zhou sat on the ground, and pointed like a sword, moving along a wonderful route.

The Falling Bridge Sword was in front of him, following his fingers.As soon as Lu Zhou pointed out, the Luoqiao sword moved like a thousand weights.

Nine days of thunder, ten days of fire.

Time turns back and years collapse.

This sword seems to be an image left over from the creation of heaven and earth.

Shocked, Hua Lian pushed Ying Wu Yao away, threw out the enlarged fan, and gestured to bring out afterimages of Dao Dao.

The sound of the folding fan being torn apart was soft but clearly audible, but the golden sword shadow only weakened a little, and slashed straight at Hua Lian.

In desperation, Hua Lian threw out another magic weapon to save her life, regardless of her heartache.

I don't know how long it took, but the momentum gradually faded away.

Ying Wu Yao got up from the ground, swept around, and suddenly froze, and saw that the entire courtyard no longer existed, the houses and trees were gone, only a piece of scorched earth remained.

"Hua, Aunt Hua? Aunt Hua!"

Under the scorched earth, a figure in ragged clothes and a dark face slowly climbed up, "Pooh", his throat trembled, and hissed: "Wu Yao! Are you sure he is in the Nascent Soul stage, not in the Tribulation Stage?"

Yingwu Utai nodded stiffly.

"Then why did his sword just now have the power of the Dao?"

Legend has it that there are three thousand ways, and the ways lead to nine heavens. Whoever can understand the three thousand ways can control the way of heaven.

Under the heavens, before the monks crossed the catastrophe, they had no access to the Three Thousand Ways at all.

Especially in the land of Kyushu today, the aura is exhausted, and it is about to be destroyed. Not to mention the transition period, there are not many fusion periods, and it has long been abandoned by the way of heaven.

But today, when Hua Lian saw Lu Zhou's sword, she suddenly discovered that maybe the Heavenly Dao did not abandon the land of Kyushu, but only cared for a few people here.

Ying Wu Yao was silent for a long time, and murmured: "Maybe he...is a real genius."

Yuanyingqi realized the embryonic form of the Dao, how could he not be a genius?

But Hua Lian didn't care about this, she didn't care about changing clothes, she grabbed Ying Wu Yao like crazy and ran away, "Quick! Go and tell the domain owner! I saw it! I saw it!"

"See... what?"

"Beyond this world, the hope of soaring!"

For nearly a thousand years, many peerless arrogances have painstakingly searched for a way out, but they have not been able to get a result, and they can only die of regret in the end.

Unintentionally, Lu Zhou touched a corner of Dao Changsheng.

But Lu Zhou's situation at the moment is extremely bad.

Just now when he was in a crisis, he saw the unique sword art "Tian Yuan Lu", and before he had time to comprehend it carefully, he forcibly used that sword.

Not to mention the injuries, the tendons and veins were disordered, the heart and lungs were wounded, the body was covered with scars and even the seven orifices were bleeding, and the spiritual energy in his body was gone. It was all perseverance that supported him to move forward.

near, near.

In a daze, he saw a figure standing in the void. Even though surrounded by endless blood, that figure was still so clean and flawless.

Lu Zhou's heart relaxed, and suddenly he couldn't hold on and half fell to the ground, but his expression faded from the coldness, he smiled slightly, and called softly as usual: "Xiaoqiao..."

Very light, very light cry.

The white shadow in the air stopped for a moment, no longer caring about the endless sea of ​​blood behind him, no longer caring about the huge black umbrella in front of him, he tapped his toes, and floated down like a white butterfly, landing beside Lu Zhou, all of a sudden He hugged Lu Zhou very tightly.

"Zhouzhou!" Xie Qingqiao's eyes were red and his tone trembled, "They hurt you like this?"

Every word and every word was filled with a monstrous anger that was about to rain.

Xie Qingqiao looked at Lu Zhou's bruises all over his body, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and a violent storm of spiritual power rolled out like a whirlpool.

Lu Zhou raised his hand with difficulty, touched his cheek, and said helplessly, "Honey, it seems to make you sad again."

The long-lost nickname made Xie Qingqiao's eyes foggy, and there was a faint glimmer of water, "You still know!"

"I'm fine." Lu Zhou's previous calmness and composure turned into a bewilderment, and he said hastily, "Didn't I say that you don't look pretty when you cry."

"Fool!"

Xie Qingqiao pretended to curse fiercely, but in the blink of an eye, he took a golden leaf in his mouth, cupped his face, kissed his lips and fed it.

Very gentle movements, very gentle kisses, did not match his fierce voice at all.

Lu Zhou's eyes softened, and his heart gradually fell to the ground.

My hometown is where my heart is at ease. Whether it's a flower scene or an endless sea of ​​blood, Xie Qingqiao's side is his home.