Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Inside the Great Hall of Wanchu.

At the beginning of the millennium, the Holy Lord seemed very mysterious.

It made Lu Changsheng curious.

Why do some people always like to whet their appetites?

Obviously you can finish it, but you have to make a fool of yourself?

Is it fun? Is this interesting?

Lu Changsheng fell into contemplation, thought about it carefully, and thought for a while.

Hey, don't say it, it's really interesting.

However, this kind of appetizing thing is only interesting if you allow yourself to do it, and it is very uncomfortable for others to do it.

Lu Changsheng looked at the Holy Master Wanchu.

The latter pretended to be mysterious for a while, and then said.

"Ziqing Holy Land's sword score is only half."

The Holy Master of Wanchu said so.

"Only half?"

Lu Changsheng was completely shocked.

Can you create an immortal holy place with only half of the swordsmanship?

This is too exaggerated, right?

Although Lu Changsheng did not understand other holy places, according to the standards of Daluo Holy Land, he could also know the horror of a holy place.

There is no ranking among the top ten holy places in Zhongzhou, but the world knows that the Daluo Holy Land is indistinctly ranked first, and although the Ziqing Holy Land is not ranked in the top three, it is not the bottom, only the sixth and seventh.

However, this is only half a sword score?

This is too scary.

Just like the Daluo Holy Land, if the core mentality is reduced by half, the Daluo Holy Land will be renamed as the Daluo Sect.

"Senior, half of the swordsmanship can make Ziqingzong a holy place. What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"The world's first sword fight."

The Holy Master of Wanchu said so.

The six words are sonorous and powerful.

"The world's number one sword fight?"

This name is really domineering, no wonder half of the swordsmanship can make Ziqing Holy Land one of the top ten holy places.

"What is the first swordsmanship in the world?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"The sword turns into everything, everything turns into a sword, the sword turns into everything, and everything becomes a sword."

The Holy Master Wanchu said a bunch of words that Lu Changsheng couldn't understand, maybe even himself.

But this kind of remarks are the most attractive. Everyone in the entire hall listened carefully to what the Holy Master said.

"At that time, in the Holy Land of Shumen, the swordsmanship concept of the older generation of monks was that there were three thousand swordsmanships, each with its own merits and a different destination."

"However, the Ziqing twins believe that the swordsmanship is infinite, and it evolves into all phenomena.

"It is precisely because of this conflict of ideas that the Ziqing twins relinquished their positions as holy sons, and the two left the Ziqing Holy Land. Afterwards, they wandered around the world, experienced the various states of the world, and visited the world's famous kendo masters. In the end, the two exchanged countless times. The Vientiane Sword Technique has evolved, which is the number one sword technique in the world."

"Then it took only 10,000 years to create the Ziqing Holy Land, and the Ziqing Holy Land established a firm foundation in Zhongzhou, and after the Ziqing Holy Land was firmly established, the two seniors, Ziqing, continued to concentrate on deducing the world's number one sword art. ."

"However, when the two predecessors, Ziqing and Ziqing, were about to succeed, one of them went into trouble. In order to save the other party, the two went to the Great Wilderness Mountain to find a magical medicine, but after leaving, they never came back. Some people say that the two of them Humans have become immortals."

"Some people also said that because Senior Qingcheng went into trouble and died, Senior Zizhen also accompany her to leave the world, but no one knows what the result will be. The Holy Land has left half of the sword manual."

The Holy Master of Wanchu said so.

This story is very attractive, and Lu Changsheng was indeed attracted.

Two people who love each other, crazy for the sword, born for the sword, because of different ideas in their hearts, they angrily relinquish the name of the son, and they are burdened with great pressure. Holy Land, just to prove that the path I took is the right one.

Afterwards, he went to the Great Wilderness Mountain because of his infatuation, and eventually disappeared, leaving behind endless legends and stories.

But what I have to say is that the half of the swordsmanship in Ziqing Holy Land is truly terrifying.

Although Lu Changsheng is a peerless sword immortal, but his sword intent is unparalleled, but he doesn't have any sword tactics, which is a shortcoming.

It is equivalent to a cook with a great talent for cooking. He can't get the ingredients, the salt, and the pepper.

"And I think that Holy Master Ziqing will discuss something with you this time."

At the beginning of the year, the Holy Master opened his mouth and said this.

"Negotiating things? What's the matter?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious.

"I can't say it, I can't say it, I'll know when you go to the Purple Green Holy Land."

At the beginning of Wanchu, the Holy Master did not continue to speak, and began to entice people again, and he did not know where he learned from.

Although his heart was a little itchy, Lu Changsheng didn't ask much.

Since it is not said, there is naturally a reason not to say it. Maybe some things can only be understood, not asked.

However, the Holy Master of Wanchu couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Why hasn't he asked me yet?"

He has been waiting for Lu Changsheng to ask.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't ask any more, which made the Holy Master of Wanchu feel a little uncomfortable.

Just ask, ask me, and I'll tell you.

It's a pity that Lu Changsheng misunderstood what he meant and really thought he couldn't ask more, so he didn't continue to ask.

This caused the Holy Master of Wanchu to feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Just like you know a secret, you know that the other party must be very curious, but the other party doesn't ask, it's very uncomfortable.

Especially for a tight-lipped person like myself, it is even more tormenting.

At this moment, Zheng Haoran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Brother Lu, will Senior Brother Lu attend this Tianjiao Conference?"

He asked and mentioned the Tianjiao Conference.

This is the second time that Lu Changsheng has heard of the Tianjiao Conference.

Although I don't know it very well, I probably know what the so-called Tianjiao Conference is.

"Uh, should...don't go!"

Lu Changsheng didn't intend to go, but he always felt that if he was determined not to go, he would definitely go.

"Don't go? That's a gathering that only happens once in a few years. All the people who can go are the contemporary geniuses. Senior Brother Lu should attend it. Otherwise, some younger generation who have never seen Senior Brother Lu will be noisy all day long. Especially those from Dongtu, who have publicly humiliated senior brother a few days ago, why don't senior brother Lu teach him a lesson?"

Zheng Haoran was a little surprised.

Tianjiao conference not to go? You don't even go to such a good chance to pretend to be beeping? Look at me, I dare not go even if I want to, for fear of becoming a green leaf.

"All reputations are nothing but clouds of the past. Only one's own strength is the constant and eternal."

Lu Changsheng calmly made an excuse for himself.

"it is good!"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a longevity nephew. At a young age, he has already fully realized it, good!"

"Junior and nephew Changsheng is really extraordinary. At such a young age, he had already thought of this important realm. This old man is ashamed. It took three thousand years of cultivation to see through everything in this world, and he barely managed to reach the realm of supreme goodness like water. Compared with them, although it is several times better, But compared to the longevity nephew, it's still not good."

"Hey, if I'm the same age as my nephew Changsheng, I think I'm probably only one-tenth of that."

Everyone praised Lu Changsheng, and by the way, they praised themselves.

And the Holy Master of Wanchu also felt deeply: "Junior and nephew Changsheng is worthy of being a unicorn son. Whether it is state of mind or cultivation level, it is a hundred times better than the arrogance of the same age."

After saying this, the Holy Master Wanchu looked at Zheng Haoran again, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Look at your virtue again, you haven't cultivated well all day, and after so many years, you can't even get in with a holy son, and you still want to participate in this conference, participate in that conference, and after the long-lived nephew is gone, you can give it to me. Go and practice, when will you break through the transformation of God, when will you go out again."

The Holy Master of Wanchu said angrily.

Zheng Haoran: "???"

What's the matter with me?

What are you scolding me for?

Whether I become a holy master is not a matter of your words?

In this way, with the laughter and laughter behind, the feast ended when it was ugly.

Lu Changsheng went back to rest.

Then, these days, he has been discussing the formation with Elder Chen Ling.

Twenty days passed, and Lu Changsheng had to leave.

Mainly because the time delay is too long.

If you stay in the Purple Green Holy Land for a few more days, it is impossible not to participate in the Linglong birthday banquet, right?

Just like that, at the very request, Lu Changsheng left the Holy Land of Wanchu, which was a successful check-in.

Fly to Ziqing Holy Land.

Because the distance is not very far, there is no need to cast the teleportation array.

And at the same time.

Wanchu Holy Master and Zheng Haoran watched Lu Changsheng leave.

After a while, Zheng Haoran scratched his head and asked, "Master, do you think Senior Brother Lu can help Ziqing Holy Land repair the swordsmanship?"

He asked, looking very curious.

"meeting."

The Holy Master of Wanchu answered directly without any hesitation.

"Why is Master so determined?"

Zheng Haoran asked curiously.

And the Holy Master of Wanchu let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, it appeared to be a bone fairy, and slowly opened the mouth and said.

"Because Changsheng is as handsome as when I was young."

Zheng Haoran: "..."

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Five more! Spit blood five more!

Thinking that today is Sunday, if I go to bed at night, I may not be able to ask for recommended tickets.

So I have to write another update, and it will be updated regularly until twelve o'clock in the evening!

Oh, sad reminder!

After coding the last chapter, I went to bed! ! ! !

Ladies and gentlemen, after twelve o'clock, in the new week, continue to ask for recommended tickets, and also ask for a little reward ~ a few people, at least not alone!

It would be great if there was another leader, so that the leader would be an even number. I like double!