Chapter 239 Lu pressures Daojun to seek luck
"The treasure in the fire, the essence of the earth, and the spirit of samadhi! You are Lu Ya, the ancient Kunshan Mountains!"
Ran Deng was shocked and suddenly remembered the scene of causing the Lich Second Tribe War in Western Kunshan in ancient times. After blurting out shock.
The other golden immortals of the Anhui Sect were all confused. Even the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi were still frowning at this time, Ran Deng seemed to have determined who the other party was.
Sure enough, under the shocked voice of Ran Deng, Taoist Lu Ya smiled and nodded, "Yes, Lu Ya is fortunate to be taken to the Ancient Heavenly Emperor."
The ancient Heavenly Emperor? These four words are simply legendary to the immortals of the Anarchy Sect. Not to mention the other three generations of disciples, the events from ancient times were only passed down in a few words.
But at this moment, everyone looked at the Taoist with a warm smile in front of them. He turned out to be a powerful man from ancient times.
"Dao you dare to ask the teacher, who is Lu Ya? "The Immortal Angle could not help but become curious. This time everyone knew that Lu Ya was not bragging, but at this time everyone was puzzled. How could the person in front of him be ahead of him than Dao Zu?
At this moment, Randeng took a deep breath and looked at Taoist Lu Ya’s cheerful smile. He was shocked and felt more sad. Looking at the hot and curious eyes of everyone, he couldn’t help but sigh and slowly told Taoist Lu Ya’s identity.
"There is Hongjun first and then Tian. The Taoist Lu Ya is still ahead. He lived only eighteen years old this year, and a year of chaos is a year. It is rumored that the great god Pangu created the world. When the world had not yet taken shape, many powerful powers were born, including Yin and Yang, Qiankun, Lihuo, and other powerful powers."
"And Lu Ya Daojun is the treasure in the fire, the essence of Li Earth, and the spirit of Samadhi, which is the reincarnation and re-cultivation of Taoist Li Huo." When he said this, Ran Deng paused for a moment, as if he was afraid of annoying the powerful man in front of him, and he couldn't help but start talking about the secrets of the valley period.
"In ancient times, the birth of Lu Ya Daojun in Xi Kunlun attracted the competition for the two lichs, which was also the first decisive battle in the ancient lich war. That battle changed in heaven and earth."
As if he had recalled something fearful, Ran Deng couldn't help but sigh. Even Lu Ya's face was a little solemn at this time. Only the group of people from the Ancient War who had never seen before looked at each other. They could not understand how terrifying the power of the ancient lich war was.
Among them, Taiyi Zhenren sneered disdainfully, looked at Ran Deng and said proudly: "No matter how powerful the Lich is, can he be stronger than the teacher and saint?"
With a proud tone, the disciples of the third generation of the Ancestral Sect nodded one after another, and even the second generation of the Ancestral Sect Golden Immortals nodded and agreed with this. No matter how powerful it is, it has long become a passing cloud and smoke, and now it is the world of saints.
But the Antarctic Immortal Weng was obviously more aware of the rumors in ancient times than the junior brothers such as Taiyi Zhenren. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but stop the arrogance of the junior brothers such as Taiyi. As for the disciples of the third generation, it is also necessary to not know it. After all, even they don't know about this.
"Teacher Randeng?" The Antarctic Immortal Weng looked over with a solemn and confusing look. Randeng, who had no choice but to say more, saw the curious eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi, and he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, and then he slowly told everyone how terrifying the two Lich clans in ancient times were.
"In ancient times, the two lich tribes spread across the vast world and overwhelmed the world. We should know that there were nearly 3,000 quasi-saints among the three thousand guests of Zixiao Hongchen!"
When he said this, Randeng smiled even more and shook his head and said, "In ancient times, I tried my best to fight for my life, and finally managed to reach Zixiao Palace after I finally arrived at Zixiao Palace, but it was one step late. Therefore, although I am one of the three thousand red dust Zixiao guests, I am also the weakest."
At this moment, Ran Deng also revealed that his cultivation was so poor, and the other Golden Immortals of the Ancient Sect were shocked, especially Taiyi Zhenren and others, who widened their eyes, all full of shock.
Nearly three thousand quasi-saints powerful men? You should know that they have not even reached the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi are even more aware of the difficulty of this quasi-saint for Daluo monks, and they are even more shocked.
The fact that so many terrifying powerful people can be suppressed by the Lich clan shows how terrifying it was in ancient times.
Looking at the shocked people, Ran Deng looked at Lu Ya and smiled bitterly, "At that time, the saint had emerged, but the two Lich clans were indeed the overlords of heaven and earth, demon palms! Witch palms! Heaven and earth are divided and ruled."
"Sage! I dare not speak nonsense, but since the creation of the prehistoric world, there have been four innate evil formations, among which the two Lich clans control the two. The Witch clans control the twelve Dutian God Evil Array, while the Demon clans control the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, the Tongtian Saint Master Zhuxian Sword Array, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Array of the Head of the East Prince who fell in ancient times!"
"These four innate evil formations are the ultimate killing formation!"
The Lan Deng slowly spread the horrors of ancient times to everyone. The Golden Immortals of the Ancient Sect were shocked. They never thought that there was such a terrifying existence in ancient times. However, although Taiyi Zhenren was shocked, he still pretended to be calm and sneered: "So what? How can you compare to our saints and masters."
Ran Deng looked at the group of people who were born in ancient times. Now he only knew that the saints were all ants but did not know the horror of the ancient times. He saw Lu Ya on the side, and then thought that the powerful people from the ancient times had just retired, but had not yet fallen, so he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Sage! I dare not make any judgments, but the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times landed in the West with the stars of the Zhoutian. In the end, the two Western saints returned the spiritual treasures and allowed the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to search Mount Sumeru before he gave up."
boom!
After the words Ran Deng were finished, Taoist Lu Ya showed a proud look. After all, he is now closely related to the Heavenly Emperor Demon Clan, not like he is almost alone in the original work.
The Taiyi Zhenren, who was not convinced just now, was shocked when he heard this and looked at the deputy leader of the Chan Sect Ran Deng in disbelief. But the other party's calm scene made him know that this was probably not a legend, but a fact.
"So that's the case, we are ignorant." After hearing this, the Ancient Secret Queen could not help but turn her head and be even more polite to Taoist Lu Ya.
The impact of this moment was huge for them. The end of the immortal path in their hearts was the saints. The fact that ants were almost as iron as ants under the saints. However, this time it directly impacted their cognition. Taiyi Zhenren and other golden immortals were shocked and had not yet recovered.
"Meet Lu Ya Daojun."
At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi also put down the pride of the Saint's Sect and bowed respectfully at this person. As the saying goes, the master is the first, and the other party deserves their respect based on this quasi-saint's cultivation.
After seeing this, Daojun Lu Ya casually smiled and waved his hand, "Hehe, fellow Taoists, please be polite."
"Come on, Mr. Lu Ya, please take the seat quickly." After Jiang Ziya knew the ability of the person in front of him, he enthusiastically greeted the person in front of him. This position was originally a Lan Deng, but how could he dare to let Lu Ya sit under him.
Ran Deng was also polite, and his eyes were filled with endless envy. Look at him, he became a quasi-saint powerful master after paying homage to the high master.
After Lu Ya said, "I was fortunate to be taken to the Emperor of Heaven", Ran Deng learned that although this person was reincarnated by the Taoist Lihuo, he probably did not inherit much of his inheritance, otherwise he would not have joined the Emperor of Heaven and lost his seniority in vain.
But it is precisely because of this that he envies. He is also a figure from the ancient times. Lu Ya worshipped under the ancient Emperor of Heaven, and he also worshipped under the saints. Now it is a world of difference. People have cultivated into the quasi-saint realm, but he is still in the Daluo realm, and has been like this since ancient times.
"Is it to destroy the Daojun's Dark Cloud Immortal after listening to the words of Taoist Lord?"
After sitting down, Jiang Ziya said with a polite smile, and everyone also cast hopeful eyes. Lu Ya smiled and nodded slightly, "Not bad."
However, Lu Ya also had his own little plot. In ancient times, he was taken over by the Emperor of Heaven. Although Di Jun was also disappointed, he was at least considered a good combat power in the future. He also wanted to do things for the demon clan and the heavenly court in the future. He thought that the decisive battle was so fast that before Lu Ya could be cultivated, the lich withdrew from the battle for hegemony in heaven and earth.
Now that the lich has retired, Lu Ya is also confused. Nothing is done for him. Di Jun leads thousands of demon gods to control thousands of stars and has something to do, but what about him?
It is already very difficult to enter the quasi-saint realm of cultivation now, and the demon clan has retired. He has no choice but to come to the prehistoric world to seek opportunities by himself. The current God-Destroying Tribulation is the opportunity he has seen.
Cultivators like him naturally need luck, and this luck is now the major sects of the saints, so he can only bet.
It is obvious that Lu Ya is here to seek luck, and Randeng and the Antarctic Immortal Weng know even more clearly, otherwise how could this powerful man come to help them easily?
Jiang Ziya still has many three generations of disciples who don’t know about this. Jiang Ziya saw Lu Ya nodding and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Daojun, now the members of the Jie Sect set up a bad formation to block the road, and there is the dark cloud relies on the spiritual treasure to show off. We are helpless.”
Looking at Jiang Ziya and Lu Ya, he burst into laughter, slowly unfolded the flower basket, took out a book, wrote it clearly, and had a talisman seal on it.
"...If you use this, you can set up a camp in Qishan, build a tower in the camp. A straw man will write the three words "Dark Cloud Immortal" on the body, a lamp on the head and a lamp under the foot. From the step to the Gang Dou, the calligraphy talismans are burned, and the worship is three times a day. By the twenty-first day, I will help you from noon, and the Dark Cloud Immortal will naturally be gone."
Taoist Lu Ya smiled and slowly took out the secret treasure given to him by his master, and explained the usage in detail, but did not see Jiang Ziya's strange expression.
Listening to Taoist Lu Ya's words, Jiang Ziya's expression became more and more strange. Finally, he suppressed the suspicion in his heart, pretending to be overjoyed and clapped his hands: "Fellow Daoist, this extraordinary treasure is indeed great. I just don't know where this extraordinary treasure comes from? I don't know how many of the friends have?"
Not only Lu Ya was stunned for a moment, but even the immortals of the Ancient Sect were stunned. Finally, Lu Ya shook his head with a funny look and said, "Fellow Taoist, this treasure was also learned by chance in ancient times that the Heavenly Court used a secret technique to refine it. How could there be a few pieces?"
At the same time, the people of the Academic Sect came to ask, and Jiang Ziya smiled awkwardly, stroked her white beard and said, "Do not blame me, Dao, it is because when I was in Chaoge that time, I heard that the Shang King had a secret treasure, which was similar to Dao Lord's. It was because of this treasure that harmed my king's brother Bo Yikao."
When Lu Ya heard this, he was stunned at first, then nodded suspiciously and laughed, "It's impossible, but what fellow Taoist Jiang Ziya said is not groundless. There are so many similarities in the world of such a treasure. Not to mention this treasure, even the magical powers of soul-catching and soul-catching are very similar."
"Yes, it's not surprising that there are similar magic weapons in the world. For example, the golden rope of the Taishang Master, the long rainbow rope of the junior brother Samantabhadra, the immortal rope of the junior brother Yu Liuliu Sun and the demon rope of the junior brother Manjushri are all innate treasures, but they all have the same skills."
Ran Deng smiled and explained that others had little knowledge, but he had experienced the most. In ancient times, there were many strange magical magic powers.
After seeing this, Jiang Ziya pretended to smile and nodded, but she left a fear in her heart. Even if the treasures knew the same magical powers, they were not as good as the same. Even the magic tricks were not even different. It was obviously a one-man hand.
"I dare to ask Daojun, what is this treasure called?"
Jiang Ziya pretended to be a kind smile, and Lu Yadaojun did not make any doubts, and laughed: "This treasure is called the 'Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Heads'."
At this moment, Jiang Ziya's heart, with a smile on his face, a coldness rose in his heart. What a guy, even his name is exactly the same, but he dares to say it has nothing to do with you? I'm afraid this person secretly plotted against them, the Ancestral Sect, Deng Hua, and Xiao Zhen, and all died, and Zai Chaoge. Perhaps the person in front of him did not expect that Emperor Xin would plot against him.
Of course there is another possibility, that is, this person does not know who this magic weapon is used to assassinate, or the Daojun Lu Ya in front of him really doesn't know, but it is definitely related to the person behind him.
Jiang Ziya had already guessed something in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel shocked. When Taoist Lu Ya saw Jiang Ziya get this strange treasure, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and she didn't have to take action or bear any cause and effect. She could use Jiang Ziyazi's hands to gain luck. It's amazing.
Moreover, he had not considered Jiang Ziya's words just now, but there were too many spiritual treasures in the world who plotted against people. I don't know how many similar ones were.
But he had absolute confidence in this "Seven Arrows Book of Nails". After all, it was made by his own teacher according to the ancient secret techniques. How could it be bad?
Jiang Ziya held the strange treasure in his hand, and secretly remembered the backlash of the luck of the strange treasure. He suffered a loss once and could not eat it again. He couldn't help but pretend to be tired and rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.
After seeing this, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't help but wonder: "Fellow Taoist is this?"
Jiang Ziya couldn't help but sigh tiredly when facing Lu Ya and his fellow disciples of the Chan Sect, "The Taoist of the Jie Sect who was secretly worshipped by the soul-falling array of two souls and four spirits. Now he has only been awake for three hours a day, but I am powerless in this strange treasure."
Swish!
As soon as the words were finished, the disciples of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect may not understand what was going on, but how could the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Ancestral Sect and the Antarctic Immortal Weng and others not understand? Their faces changed color and they took a step back without a trace.
Seeing this, Lu Ya was stunned at first, then looked at Jiang Ziya deeply, and instantly made him realize that Jiang Ziya had two souls and four spirits. But if it were someone else, who would dare to say that he had the luck to worship a Daluo Jinxian to death?
"What if you don't think you are as good as the nephew Yin Jiao?" Jiang Ziya was extremely cunning. She pretended to look tired and wanted to push this trouble to someone who was going to die anyway.
Yin Jiao was stunned when he heard this. Although he knew that there must be something in it that he didn't know about, in this situation, he pretended to be excited and clasped his fists and shouted: "Yin Jiao is willing to go!"
The passionate Yin Jiao did not arouse everyone's suspicion, but Lu Ya frowned and looked at the three Daluo Jinxians Randeng, Nanji Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi with calm eyes.
"This extraordinary treasure is to deal with the Dayunxian in the Daluo realm. A mere child may be backfired before he can succeed. Moreover, it is just a ten ultimate formation. But I went to regain these two souls and four spirits for my fellow Taoists."
In one sentence, I came down the mountain to seek luck, you people from the Academic Sect still insist on the three obstacles. If you can do it, I will withdraw if you don’t.
As a quasi-saint, Lu Yi is also arrogant. If he had not seen you as a saint, how could he be worthy of talking to him?
At this moment, Randeng, Nanji Xianweng and others suddenly became angry. This quasi-saint could not be offended. Instead, he had to tie this person firmly to the chariot. After all, there were many people from the Jie Sect they would meet in the future, and they would rely entirely on this person.
After considering the overall situation, Randeng couldn't help but smile and directly smiled Jiang Ziya said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lu Ya worked hard to go down the mountain to help us. Ziya cannot lose the kindness of fellow Taoist, so do this."
He secretly communicated with the Antarctic Immortal. After seeing the other party agreeing, Ran Deng immediately chuckled: "Ziyaru invites the King of Zhou. Then you two will work together to worship this Wuyun Immortal, and fellow Taoist Lu Ya will go and regain your two souls and four spirits."
At this moment, all the retreat was blocked, and Jiang Ziya felt aggrieved. But looking at the firm expression of his senior brother, Nanji Xianweng, he knew that it was his task to go down the mountain to assist Xiqi in anti-Shang, and this big head really made him come out.
Fortunately, it was finally a blessing in disguise. With King Wu of Zhou Ji Fa, at least half of his luck could be reversed. Moreover! When Jiang Ziya thought of this, he also gritted his teeth secretly. This was all for the great anti-shang cause of your Ji family. If you don’t do it, you can’t let me do it all.
After understanding it, Jiang Ziya felt aggrieved, but his face was full of smiles and nodded to everyone, "Ziya takes the order."
At this moment, Lu Yadao smiled with satisfaction. He finally came down the mountain to help. If you have the ability, you can solve it yourself? If you can't solve it, don't push yourself and be afraid of losing something.
Chapter completed!