In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

After taking Mengxie as his disciple as the "Shura Sword", Lu Nianli finally restrained himself and stayed quietly in Zhenbei City for a month.

However, the war in Beili has not stopped, but has become more and more fierce.

The three nearby dynasties, Black Wind, Silla and Dayang have almost no power to resist in front of the current Beili, and it is only a matter of time before the demise.

At the same time, the Dayan Dynasty, as the overlord of the East, turned to a frontal resistance after the failure of the operation to intercept Lu Nianli.

Half of the troops he sent out to fight against other dynasties were transferred back to prepare for a head-on battle with Beili in the former Daning Dynasty.

Under this tense atmosphere, all the dynasties in the world were in a state of storm.

All the dynasties in the East were recruiting troops to prepare for war because they knew very well that the war between Beili and Dayan would soon spread to their territory.

There was constant chaos outside, but Zhenbei City was in peace and the people lived and worked in peace.

Born in a border town and suffering for most of his life, the people of the Northern Region, who had suffered for most of their lives in the Northern Region, finally lived a comfortable life.

If you want to talk about who is the most comfortable in Beili, you will naturally have to open your clothes and reach out to your hands. Your life will be smooth sailing and you will never encounter real setbacks.

In the Moon Chasing Tower, Lu Nianli was listening to the song and enjoying the dance.

The familiar sword intent suddenly came.

He looked up at the roof and said lightly: "Miss Mengxie, Miss Shuang'er, come in and sit down!"

The geishas took their leave, and two figures jumped down from the skylight.

Lu Nianli looked at the two girls, and one was still carrying a bright sword and the other was holding a dark sword sheath.

This pair of mindless and stubborn girls, he found it interesting no matter how many times he watched it.

"Prince Lu, we are leaving and go to the blessing land of the Immortal Sect."

Meng Xie looked at Lu Nianli with a cold look and said calmly: "I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. Thank you for telling Senior Shura to see me."

"I wonder if Senior Shura told you that I am now a personal disciple of Senior Shura."

"I said it." Lu Nianli nodded with a smile, "Congratulations to Miss Mengxie for being able to worship Senior Shura as her master and find a swordsmanship that suits her."

Meng Xie paused for a moment and asked, "Actually, I'm very curious, what is the relationship between Senior Shura and the Prince?"

This question has puzzled Mengxie for a long time.

After personally experiencing the power of Shura's sword intent that day, she realized that the realm of Shura's senior was far beyond that of any expert in the world's dynasty.

She didn't understand why such a powerful senior Shura was willing to become Lu Nianli's protector.

It seems that there is nothing between the two?

"Senior Shura is a friend of my master." Lu Nianli made up an excuse casually.

"Is it that 'soul-destroying guest'?"

Mengxie thought something, and Lu Nianli entered the realm of creation through painting. He was good at the power of souls, which was similar to the method of the soul destroyer.

It should be.

At that time, many martial arts masters laughed at Lu Nianli for being born with a useless body. Born in the Northern Region, the Lu family was just a waste of money, and even her first impression was like this.

It is ridiculous to think about it now. It turns out that Lu Nianli's talent in painting has long been favored by the powerful powers of the Immortal Sect.

All that is missing is an opportunity to "enter one day to enter fortune".

"Prince Lu, it seems that we still have a chance to meet again in the blessing land of the Immortal Sect."

Meng Xie smiled, and at this moment she suddenly became a little interested in Lu Nianli.

"I'll meet." Lu Nianli also smiled, "Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

"Maybe!" Meng Xie withdrew his smile, "I'm leaving."

The two girls came and went quickly, and in a blink of an eye the breath disappeared into Zhenbei City.

Looking at the direction of the two girls leaving, Lu Nianli narrowed his eyes. With the help of the "Invincible Domain" built in the Beili Palace, he checked several powerful auras.

If you guess correctly, it should be the one who came to pick up Mengxie.

In this way, the frequency of people in the Blessed Land of the Immortal Sect in the secular world is not low. The Taishang Sword Sect can come to pick up Mengxie, and other geniuses also have other forces to pick up.

"Why don't I have the power to contact me with this talent?"

Lu Nianli wondered.

He is also a contemporary painting saint, and he entered the fortune at the age of eighteen. This kind of talent is not worse than Mengxie, right?

"Is it because the Immortal Sect's blessed land does not have a suitable path for me?"

Not right!

He still remembers the painting given to him by the mysterious immortal envoy.

The enchanting beauty who is so enchanting and cannibalistic in his paintings can still be remembered fresh at any time.

Those who can make such paintings are definitely thousands of times better in painting skills than they are now, which proves that the path of painting skills is not practiced in the blessing land of the Immortal Sect.

Could it be that the people from the Immortal Sect’s Blessing Land were also frightened by the names of Shura Sword and Soul-Destroying Guest?

Probably...not...that outrageous, right?

"Forget it."

After thinking for a while, Lu Nianli shook his head and dispersed his messy thoughts. He wouldn't go even if someone invited him.

The blessing land of the Immortal Sect is still a bit dangerous for him now.

With his personality, he would rather do whatever he wants in the secular world than go to the immortal sect to fight to the blessed land of the immortal sect in order to pursue the so-called great way of immortality.

What he was afraid of was that the power of the Immortal Sect’s blessed land would affect the trend of the world and all dynasties.

In the history that can be traced back, the peerless empress of the prosperous dynasty in the past ruled more than 70% of the territory of the secular world. It was only a matter of time before the unification of the secular world.

The final result was that the Immortal Sect intervened happily, resulting in the destruction of the prosperous dynasty.

Not to mention the Ancestral Dragon Saint Emperor, who is more powerful than the Peerless Empress.

There are very few that can be traced back to the history of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Emperor, and there are many different rumors about its decline, and there is no completely accurate statement.

But the saint energy of the Ancestral Dragon alone is above all the fortunes of the true dragon, which is enough to prove that the status of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Emperor cannot be surpassed in the secular world.

The end of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Emperor era must have been caused by the secret operation of the Immortal Sect’s blessed land.

In the past, Lu Nianli did not think about these issues too deeply because he had the system as a supporter and had enough confidence to deal with the crisis.

Now that Beili is becoming more and more prosperous, it will only take a moment to unify the East Land.

As the Empress of Beili, the second sister is destined to take that path.

He didn't know what he would face at that time.

There must be some secret and important relationship between the blessing land of the Immortal Sect and the hundreds of dynasties in the world. Otherwise, with the size of the blessing land of the Immortal Sect, I will never interfere in the affairs of the hundreds of dynasties in the world again and again.

Perhaps whenever someone wants to break this secret balance, the Immortal Sect will take action to maintain this balance.

"Oh, there is no peace everywhere!"

Lu Nianli sighed. If he wanted to do whatever he wanted, he still had to blow up everything first.

I hope that when my second sister unified the world and dynasties, my father could also make a fortune in the blessing of the Immortal Sect! More hope is always a good thing.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.

Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation is successful...

My body and appearance have changed. This is not a problem of not having surgery or not, but a magic trick.

He turned into another person completely!
To be continued...