Chapter 178 I can do it
Su Qianqian was in the corner at this time, and was already scared by the scene just now.
"Su Qianqian, come here."
The head of Taiqing Temple said.
Su Qianqian came back to her senses and was a little flattered. It turned out that Li Bumian still remembered her. Su Qianqian hurriedly came up and bowed to Li Bumian.
"Mr. Li..."
Su Qianqian was still as usual, with a little sadness in her narrow and long Danfeng's eyes, which made people feel pity. She did not call Li Bumian the Pavilion Master, but at least she was half of Li Bumian's benefactor. But what puzzled her was that Li Bumian was so powerful that she could surround the Southern Region. The head of Taiqingguan was polite to him. I don't know who was chasing him and forced him to such a level.
What Su Qianqian didn't know was that Li Bumian was just lies at that time.
Nie Xiaorou was overjoyed when she saw the sisters in the Zuixian Tower. Su Qianqian looked very rosy and should have lived a good life in Taiqing Temple.
When Li Bumian saw Su Qianqian, he was not astonished as ever, and said straight to the point: "Qianqian, when I appeared, where did you find me?"
Two red glows flew on Su Qianqian's face and whispered: "I can't say it now..."
Seeing this, Li Bumian was also a little surprised. Judging from Su Qianqian's appearance, the scene he appeared should be very erotic.
The people at the banquet did not pay attention to Li Bumian, but focused their eyes on Zhuge Luan. They were still in a strong shock and could not recover.
"The Wufeng Continent is just a sword tomb, this is true!"
"Wufeng, Wufeng, so that's it! So that's it! Is the reason this continent called this name just to suppress the sharpness of the sword??"
"It's ridiculous to use a world to suppress a sword!"
"Elder of the Blood-Borror Pavilion, what did Liang Chenyue tell you just now!?"
All the guests at the banquet looked paranoid and asked Zhuge Luan in a verbal way. They had completely subverted the worldview by the scene just now. The beliefs of their lives collapsed at this moment. They were already hurt by the wounded birds. They were very noisy for a while. They were extremely eager to hope that Zhuge Luan could tell them the answer.
Li Bumian also focused on Zhuge Lun, who had great interest in the sword.
Zhuge Lun's eyelids twitched, scanning the people present, and speaking in ventral language.
"Has anyone ever proved to become an immortal in Wufeng Continent so far?"
Zhuge Luan asked in this way.
This remark caused everyone to think. The history of Wufeng Continent was cut off from 30,000 years ago. It was also at that time that the language and writing changed, and it was impossible to trace back to the previous generation. However, in these 30,000 years, I have never heard of anyone becoming an immortal, and I can only hear the bad news that Mahayana monks failed to pass the tribulation.
"The Wufeng Continent is a tomb chamber, a sword tomb, the so-called fairy world! It was just before the ages, when the sword tomb was first opened, I used to look at the place where the cemetery was in charge of the cemetery. What kind of Taoist immortal is the more powerful tomb guardian! Under the shackles left by the fairy world, Wufeng's creatures must not break the void and ascend to the upper realm!"
Zhuge Luan's own expression was also shocked and confused. These things were told by Liang Chenyue just now, and he asked him to pass them on to the world and launch a plan to transcend the breeze together!
boom!
Zhuge Lun's words were like thunder blew up in everyone's heart. Immortal? Gravekeeper? What a shocking and absurd remark! But they had to believe it. Just now, the Lord of Senluo Sword was angry, and Liang Chenyue used his great magical power to resist. The critical and dangerous scene was still vivid in my mind. How could they not believe it?
"The gravekeeper...will the immortal become a hopeless immortality!?"
The head of Taiqingguan looked haggard and weak, sitting on the chair dejectedly. He had already had a half-step integration of cultivation, but he was afraid of the heavenly tribulation and did not dare to step beyond the line. He devoted his life to the great way, never married in his life, and had no children. For more than a thousand years, the things he pursued were just a dream. How could this not make people despair?
"If so... are the fourteen sword masters also eyeliners installed in the upper realm??"
The elders of Tianwu Sect have reached the peak of God Transformation, and their life span is not much left. Under the impact of their minds, they asked such a bold sentence.
"Fourteen Sword Masters...I don't know."
Zhuge Luan said this.
At this time, Bai Mu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly came to life, jumped out quickly in a few steps, and swung the dragon-slaying sword and slapped Bai Li fiercely.
Zhuge Luan did not stop him. Everything he wanted to know had already been learned from Liang Chenyue that Bai Li was worthless.
Bai Li suddenly felt helpless for a moment and watched the huge iron block slap at him.
pound!
Bai Li burst into a ball of blood in an instant, and both body and spirit were destroyed.
Bai Mu also lost all his strength all over his body, and the armor of the berserker gradually dissipated. The dragon-slaying sword also merged into his body, splattered with blood all over his body, and lay on the ground, unconscious.
No one cares about Bai Li's life and death, and many elders of Xuanyin Palace did not care about it. Wufeng Continent was secretly in front of him, so how could he have the time to care about his life and death? Even the orders of Xuanyin Ancestor were just right.
"Since that's the case! Then there is still a way to transcendence!?"
The elder of Xuanyin Palace was completely disappointed and asked in this way.
Zhuge Luan turned his head and looked into the distance of the sky and said in his ventral words.
"have!"
Zhuge Ran's voice was powerless and a hint of excitement.
“What is it!?”
Zhenren Xianyun couldn't help but ask in a hurry.
Zhuge Luan closed his eyes and said calmly.
"Strike the fourteen sword masters, untie the seal of Wufeng Continent for billions of years, lift the ban on the Misty Sea, and then pull out the sword to transcend Wufeng Continent."
boom!
Everyone was confused. There were fourteen states in Wufeng Continent, and all the stars surround the fog sea like moon. The fog sea was rumored to be wider than the fourteen states. No one could ever come back alive from there. It was a place where creatures were extinct. Rumor was the end of the world. Who had expected that in that fog sea, the core of Wufeng Continent was the center!
What shocked everyone even more was to attack the Sword Lord!? This is a fairy tale! Not to mention the fourteen sword masters, just one Senluo sword master will make people feel numb and have no desire to fight.
"Those who draw the sword with their physical body, Wufeng Supreme... will push sentient beings to the end..."
Zhuge Lun murmured.
In an instant, the audience was silent, and he was caught in endless shock in Zhuge Luan's remarks.
"With that being said, but who can do this in the world when you attack the Lord of Senluo Sword?"
The elder of Zidan Sect said in depression that he had no intention of practicing, and there was no hope of great power. He planned to ask about the world of cultivation and find a place to live in seclusion and enjoy the age of his wife and children.
Everyone present had this idea. Under the rule of the Senluo Sword Lord, they had been afraid for too long, and no one had the courage to challenge the Senluo Sword Lord. This was undoubtedly a death sentence.
The audience was silent for a long time and fell into extreme depression and depression. Everyone felt that the road ahead was slim and could only retreat and obey.
At this moment, a voice emitting endless majesty floated above the banquet.
"I can do it!"
Everyone glanced at the direction where the sound came, and saw a man in silver clothes and snowy hair stretched his hand towards the sky, as if he wanted to pinch the sky! There was endless fighting spirit in his eyes!
Chapter completed!