Chapter 441 The point of the sword is the battlefield, and the sight of it is the bones

   Jiyue.

   means bright moon after rain.

  Jiyue Qingfeng, with light and dust, pay attention to a restrained brilliance, mixed with dust, emphasizing the word "quiet".

  Looking at the holy and silent hall in front of you, it lives up to its name.

  Lu Bei has many times of underground work experience, and She Yan is more proficient than him, but after all, the two are too young and far inferior to Zhu Jingli in terms of experience. The latter held the bronze mirror in his hand, streamed light through the formation, combed a passage, and led several people to the front of the hall with ease.

   Lu Bei would not believe that he only cared about cultivation after he abdicated and never did grave digging.

  There are many palaces in the ruins of Yiliang, with hundreds of halls and halls, and tens of thousands of houses. Jiyue is the main hall, which houses the royal Zhai family seal, the royal seal, and private seals.

   Most of them are empty.

   "It is rumored that Yiliang died overnight. They are talking about the pillars supporting the country. Those elders who survived the catastrophe have no news overnight. It is not that the border of Yiliang fell apart overnight."

  The two fitters opened the boxes on the shelf one by one, and there were no seals inside. Zhu Jingli saw it, but he didn't think it was strange. It was still the bronze mirror that opened the way, looking for the secret door in the hall.

  Bronze mirror magic weapon can be used to fix people and objects, retreat to apply defense, and can also be used to break barriers, break formations, and teleport teammates. It has many uses, and it is very rare for Lu Bei to see.

  It's a pity that Zhu Jingli has not yet broken through the tribulation period, and the bronze mirror is incomplete and not real. It is only useful in his hands, otherwise Lu Bei would label it as a lost treasure of the Yuhua Gate.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help thinking of the Xuanzhu Bow and Fengque Arrow, one of the three artifacts of Xiongchu, and the other hidden in the secret realm of the Wuzhou royal family. It is most likely a magic weapon left over from the fall and crossing the catastrophe.

  According to this statement, the several times of crossing the catastrophe in Yiliang should also have left a magic weapon.

   "Wonderful!"

  After Lu Bei's voice fell, Zhu Jingli just found the secret door of the mechanism. After opening, there was a square black stone box inside. He didn't let two thugs do it for him, and stepped forward to take out the stone box himself.

   Lu Bei arrived at the scene in a second, and pulled She Yan to watch.

  The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Wu Zhou royal family are in the honeymoon period. Everyone forms a team to download the dungeon, and the rewards are distributed according to the head. He and She Yan were at a disadvantage, they took one, and as long as there was something in the blind box, the expensive stone box would be returned to Zhu Jingli.

  Zhu Jingli opened the stone box, and there was a large seal with no characters inside, a dragon coiled on the top, and feet on all sides. It looked like a royal thing.

"Pity…"

Lu Bei didn't see any tricks, but Zhu Jingli shook his head, and took the initiative to explain: "This seal is suitable for the luck of Liang, and it has been handed down from generation to generation. The dragon veins of Yiliang have been broken, and the luck is gone. There will be no more light.”

   "Then whether you want it or not, it's up to me." Lu Bei didn't understand these messes and said directly.

  The corners of Zhu Jingli's eyes twitched, and he reminded: "Sect Master Lu, this is the seal of the royal family, and it affects the fate of a country. What do you want it to do?"

   "Go back and be a paperweight, if you can't do it, you can use it as a table foot."

   "..."

  Zhu Jingli put away the big seal, faced Lu Bei's dissatisfaction, and said that the next treasure would be selected by Lu Suzerain first, as long as it didn't involve family, country, rivers and mountains, Suzerain Lu could have as much as he wanted.

   Lu Bei nodded resolutely. He never thought of rebelling and becoming the emperor. The Great Seal is useless to him. If he takes it, he can only go back and use it as a paperweight. The rhetoric was just for the next step, Zhu Jingli said so well, so he didn't say much.

  A moment later, Zhu Jingli finished searching the Jiyue Palace and went straight to another hall without stopping.

   At the same time, several forces have arrived, shuttled through various temples, looking for gifts from nature.

  Yiliang Secret Realm is located in the Litan Kingdom in the hinterland of the Twenty-Three Kingdoms. It is not within the territory of several forces, so occupying the secret realm is of little significance. Although exotic flowers and plants are precious, their family has a great career but they don't look down on them. The first idea is to hunt for treasures, and take as much as they can.

   Not enough, so I went to several other companies to ask for it.

  Before this, none of the forces had thought of overturning the table, especially Xuanlong's table. Neither Wu Zhou nor Xiongchu wanted to touch it unless it was absolutely necessary.

  …

   An hour later, the royal party headed by Zhu Jingli met the Huangjizong party headed by Zhu Yuan in front of the Unknown Hall.

  Ignoring She Yan, there are four integration periods on both sides, and the data on paper is not false.

   But the fact that...

Lu Bei stepped forward, glanced at Zhu Yuan and the others, and said politely: "Four great elders, Lu Bei, the leader of the Huangji Sect, is being polite. Recently, he has been troubled by his practice. Are the four great elders giving advice to Lu? Come one by one?"

   "The little thief is so courageous, do you really think that no one can cure you?"

  Zhu Yuan was very stubborn, he raised his head and faced Lu Bei directly, his eyes flickered with magic flames, and he seemed to be ashamed without saying a word.

  It's a pity that the teammates are not strong.

Zhu Heng was too cowardly, Lu Zhou lost his temper when he was beaten by Lu Bei, Zhu Xiuzhu was a well-known old Xun Yu, and the three of them didn't want to argue with Lu Bei, so they dragged Zhu Yuan away and advised him not to get angry, it would hurt his body .

   Indeed, when Zhu Yuan gets angry, he will strike and get injured.

  Zhu Jingli saw it in his eyes, and he was extremely proud, and by the way, he gave his great-granddaughter Zhu Qilan a thumbs-up.

The royal family and Lu Bei have nothing to do with each other. Even with Hu Er as a bond, Lu Bei's first identity is also the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but now he is not. There is only one child, and the two parties can be completely bound together. .

  Then the question arises, when will the two of you create humans?

   It doesn’t matter if you don’t make people. Let’s start with the intermediate process. It is related to one sect and the country, and it is enough to rise to the strategic level of peace and stability. The process must not be omitted.

  Meeting the four-person group of Huangjizong means that the surrounding area has almost been explored, and the space for one's own forces to operate is gradually shrinking.

  Finally, the situation that Zhu Jingli least wanted to see appeared.

  In front of the main hall, the Zhao brothers and sisters stood in front of Jianxie Dugu. The latter passed the two of them and locked his eyes on Lu Bei with a strange light.

   "Sect Master Lu, we meet again."

  Dugu took a step forward, full of sword intent all over his body, Zhao Wugou's face darkened, before he could continue to speak, he said first: "Dugu, this place is not the front line, please calm down."

   "The point of the sword's edge is the battlefield, and the sight of it is a thousand feet of bones..."

   "So-and-so, but I can't wait any longer."

   Dugu muttered to himself, no matter how hard it was to suppress the sword intent in his body, he pushed away the Zhao brothers and sisters, stepped forward with one step, and the majestic sword soared into the sky.

  The dazzling sword light pierced through the sky, stirring thunder from all directions, and the rolling swords were mixed with murderous intent, and the surging and surging flooded down. In just a moment, it filled the entire mountain range, and the solidified space roared and sounded, as if it would collapse at any time.

   Lu Bei's eyes froze, and the forceful sword energy came out, winding around his body, making his sword body feel a bit of pain.

   is a strong enemy!

  The Immortal Sword Intent slowly swayed, and the burning white sword pillar soared into the sky, breaking through the high-altitude thunderclouds, and bombarded a big gap.

  In the turbulent cloud, two vortexes, one positive and one reverse, and two giant cloud eyes swore territory, rapidly encroaching and expanding towards the surrounding area.

  At the central confrontation, two powerful horizontal swords collide with each other, the crack shrinks and collapses the space, and the long and narrow black slit spreads to the distant sky, directly cutting the world in the secret realm in half.

sky,

Cracked.

  The violent momentum collided, and the people in the field struggled to stand, and had to retreat again and again.

   Dugu's strange eyes gradually cleared up, and on a face that was still kind, at this moment, his beard and hair fluttered, which was extremely ferocious.

"A certain sword has been learned for many years, and he has visited the Tianjian Peak of the Immortal Mountain four times. However, the elders of the Nine Swords are all useless. None of the swordsmanship can make someone's eyes shine. They can't even learn the most basic Nine Swords. Not to mention the world-famous Immortal Sword Intent, the four visits were all disappointing."

  Dugu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was like a fierce sword, wantonly blooming with blood-red light, infecting the sword's intent, and turning half of the sky into a sea of ​​blood.

  He continued: "I heard that Sect Master Lu dominates the Heavenly Sword Sect and is known as Wu Zhou with his immortal sword intent. I have long wanted to ask Sect Master Lu for his immortal sword intent today."

   "Just a sword fight?"

  Lu Bei's eyes were golden, and he said in a deep voice, "Sword Fierce Dugu, your sword intent is much more straightforward than yours. There is no one else, so you can speak your mind."

   "If possible, I would like to kill Sect Master Lu, or die by Sect Master Lu's sword."

   "That's more or less."

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——" x2

  Two hearty laughs spread out, and the next second, the two people's eyes met, hit the arc, and disappeared in place at the same time.

  In silence, the two big swords collided.

  The violent air flow swept away, raised the stone slab in front of the main hall, and crushed it into powder with a bang. Thousands of sword qi shattered the metal and iron, and the dust and air waves hundreds of meters high rolled and scattered.

  Boom! !

  A loud noise exploded in everyone's hearts. They were facing the battle between two top swordsmen, with swords shining in their eyes, and every blow was devastating. While feeling fearful, they didn't want to miss this battle between dragons and tigers. One by one, they set up their defenses and retreated to a safe area to watch.

   This retreat is a hundred miles.

  Boom——

  A mushroom cloud rose from the same spot, blowing up the buildings and palaces. The formation of thousands of years ago was unable to maintain, and it shattered at the moment of the confrontation. Thousands of houses were razed to the ground, which made the Zhao brothers and sisters very heartbroken.

  They didn't want Dugu to talk to Lu Bei, because they were afraid that he would go crazy.

  In the dust, the blood light and the scorching white offset each other, and the violent energy spread, affecting the sky, and the red dragon and the white dragon were clearly distinguished.

  Lu Bei stepped forward, sensing the restlessness of the immortal sword intent in his body, his complexion gradually became ferocious, pressing Dugu's feet to plow the ground, even roaring was useless.

   Dugu's sword fist blasted out, heading straight for Lu Bei's chest. The latter ignored the fist mark, raised his big hand, and directly clasped Dugu's face.

  With a muffled sound, Lu Bei's body swayed, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the five fingers clasping Dugu's face were tightened suddenly, and the sword fingers were entwined with the Immortal Sword Intent, making a cracking sound on his head, and the dirty blood spurted out.

   Between the fingers, Dugu's eyes turned red, and at the same time, he was ecstatic.

   "Quick!"

  Boom! !

  The red light soared, and the oppressive iron sword shattered into several pieces, and the rest of the force continued to fall on Lu Bei's shoulder.

  The long sword touched the ground, and a **** light extended from Lu Bei's shoulder to his abdomen. With a muffled snort, the broken sword pierced straight into Dugu's chest...

  (end of this chapter)