This is an extremely deep rift valley that stretches for hundreds of miles, as if a giant tore the earth apart to form this landform.

The hosta is suspended above the rift valley.

With a crisp sound, the hosta trembled and shattered, turning into dots of starlight and falling into the rift valley.

Almost at the same time, an inexplicable Taoist rhyme suddenly filled the space between heaven and earth.

The earth shook, and a golden light escaped from the rift valley and fell into Lu Xuan's hands.

This is a golden lotus seed.

On the lotus seeds, a message flowed out and was read by Lu Xuan.

"...Moshou City?"

A string of question marks appeared above Lu Xuan's head.

How did you get involved with this place?

"Let me touch it."

Lu Xuan fell into thinking.

"I got a token from the Demon Palace, and this token is the key to unlocking the secret of Mengxu.

Using it, I got a lotus seed, and this lotus seed is related to Mo Shoucheng..."

Three great powers are involved here.

The Demon Emperor dies, Meng Tianzun and the Momen Saint.

But the problem is...

"These three people are not from the same era at all, are they?"

Lu Xuan thought of this.

Sort by time.

The Demon Emperor should be the oldest, followed by Meng Tianzun, and the closest to "modern" is the Momen Sage.

The difference in years must be calculated in epoch units.

How is this connected?

"And this is too coincidental, isn't it?"

Lu Xuan was suspicious.

Mo Shou City is a legendary place left behind after the Hundred Families' War.

The token that opened this city was found by Lu Xuan and Ji Lingchen, and now the token is in Lu Xuan's hands.

Dream Ruins is a place left by the most powerful Heavenly Lord in the past. Even if the dream world collapses, Dream Ruins still maintains its operation.

Lu Xuan entered this world, killed Netherworld Lord, and formed a causal relationship with Mengtian Lord.

The Demon Palace is the inheritance place of powerful beings. What is left behind in this palace is the death of the ancient Demon Emperor who slaughtered all the gods and started a new era.

Taking out just one of them is enough for a monk to spend all his life's luck.

It happened that the three dojos were connected together, and Lu Xuan met them all.

If you say it all depends on luck, Lu Xuan doesn't believe it.

He thought of what Tianzixu once said to him.

"It's not a bad thing to be entrusted with important tasks by the seniors..."

The wooden man touched his wooden head:

"This feeling is like a mountain village boy who has been burdened with some kind of responsibility since he was born, and has to accomplish some big things under the arrangement of fate.

But the problem is, how can there be a child of luck who is more than 9,000 years old in the world... I have reached the age of retirement, does this fate come too late? "

He raised his head and looked at the sky in Mengxu.

The sky in Mengxu was gray and there was no answer to him.
Chapter completed!