Chapter 441 What Jianfeng points to are all on the battlefield, as far as the eyes can see, the bones are ten thousand feet tall

   Jiyue.

   means bright moon after rain.

  The moon and the breeze are like light and dust, pay attention to a condensed brilliance, mix with dust, and emphasize the word 'quiet'.

   Just looking at this holy and silent hall in front of you, it is aptly named.

  Lu Bei has many underground work experience, She is more skilled than him, but they are too young after all, and their experience is far inferior to Zhu Jingli. The latter held a bronze mirror in his hand, and the streamer shuttled through the formation, combing a passage, and easily led a few people to the front of the hall.

   To say that after he abdicated, he only focused on cultivation and never did anything like digging graves, Lu Bei would not believe it.

   There are many palaces in Yiliang ruins, hundreds of large and small halls, and tens of thousands of houses. Jiyue, as the main hall, contains the seal of the royal family, the big seal of the royal family, and the private seal.

   is mostly empty.

   "It is rumored that Yiliang died overnight, talking about the pillars that supported the country. There was no news of the elders in the tribulation period overnight. It is not that the border of Yiliang fell apart overnight."

  The two thugs in the fusion period opened the boxes on the shelf one by one, and none of the seals were there. Zhu Jingli didn't find it strange when he saw it. It was still the bronze mirror that opened the way, looking for the secret door in the hall.

  The magic weapon of the bronze mirror can be used to fix people and hold things, and can be used to defend, and can also be used to break barriers, break formations, and transmit teammates. It has many uses, and Lu Bei is very rare.

  Unfortunately, Zhu Jingli has not yet broken through the tribulation period. The bronze mirror is incomplete and not real, and it is only useful in his hands. Otherwise, Lu Bei would have to label it as a lost treasure at the Ascension Gate.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but think of 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. Nine times out of ten, they were magic treasures left by the fall and tribulation period.

  According to this argument, Yiliang's few tribulation periods should also have left magic treasures.

   "Wonderful!"

  Lu Bei's voice fell, and Zhu Jingli just found the secret door. After opening it, there was a boxy black stone box inside. He didn't let the two thugs do it for him, and went up to hold the stone box in person.

  Lu Bei arrived at the scene in a second, pulling She Chang on to watch.

  Tianjianzong and the Wuzhou royal family are in the honeymoon period. Everyone will form a team to download a copy, and the distribution will be based on the head, and whoever sees it will have a share. He and She Heng suffered a bit of a loss. The two of them took one piece. As long as the contents of the blind box were in the blind box, the expensive stone box would be returned to Zhu Jingli.

  Zhu Jingli opened the stone box, there is a big seal without characters on the side, the dragon is on the top, and the feet are in all directions. At first glance, it is a royal family thing.

"Pity……"

Lu Bei didn't see any way, but Zhu Jingli shook his head and took the initiative to explain: "This seal is suitable for Liang Guo's luck and has been passed down from generation to generation in the hands of emperors. There is no divine light.”

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

   Zhu Jingli twitched the corners of his eyes and reminded: "Sect Master Lu, this is the royal seal, which is implicated in the luck of a country. What do you want it to do?"

   "Go back and be a paperweight, if you can't do it, just put the table legs."

  “…”

  Zhu Jingli put away the big seal and faced Lu Bei's dissatisfaction, saying that the next treasures should be selected by Sect Master Lu first, as long as it is not a heavy weapon related to the family and the country, Sect Master Lu can have as much as he wants.

  Lu Bei nodded decisively. He never thought of rebelling and becoming emperor. The big seal was useless to him, so he could only go back and use it as a paperweight. Some rhetoric, but for the next step, Zhu Jingli is so good, he will not say more.

   After a while, Zhu Jingli searched Jiyue Palace, kept his feet, and went straight to another hall.

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

   The Yiliang Secret Realm is located in the Litan Country in the hinterland of the Twenty-Three Kingdoms. Although exotic flowers and plants are precious, their family has a big business but they don't look down on them.

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

   Prior to this, the forces of several parties had never thought of overturning the table, especially Xuanlong's table. Wu Zhou and Xiong Chu did not want to touch it unless it was a last resort.

  …

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

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

   But the truth…

Lu Bei stepped forward, glanced at the four Zhu Yuan, and said politely: "Four great elders, Emperor Jizong's commander Lu Bei is courteous, and his practice has been a little troubled recently. Are the four great elders pointing Lu Mou together? How about one by one?"

   "You are so daring, do you really think no one can cure you?"

  Zhu Yuan was very hard-hearted, facing Lu Bei with his head held high, his eyes flickering with demonic flames, quite silent and ashamed.

   Unfortunately, the teammates are not good enough.

Zhu Heng was too cowardly, Lu Zhou was beaten by Lu Bei and lost his temper. Zhu Xiuzhu was a famous old Xun Yu, and the three of them did not want to have a dispute with Lu Bei. .

   Indeed, when Zhu Yuan was angry, he would do it and get hurt.

   Zhu Jingli saw it in his eyes, and was very proud, and gave a like to his great-granddaughter Zhu Qilan by the way.

The royal family and Lu Bei had nothing to do with each other, and the eight poles would not be able to fight together. Even with Hu Er as a bond, Lu Bei's first identity was also the sect master of Tianjian Sect, but not now, only one child is needed, and the two sides can be completely tied together. .

   Then the question arises, when did you two create man?

   It doesn't matter if you don't create people. Let's start with the middle process, which is related to a sect and country. It is enough to rise to the strategic level of peace and stability. The process must not be omitted.

   Encountering the four-member group of Emperor Jizong means that the surrounding area has almost been explored, and the space for the activities of our own forces 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 Jian Xie Dugu, the latter passed over the two of them, his eyes locked on Lu Bei, and there was a strange light.

   "Sect Master Lu, we meet again."

   Dugu took a step forward, his whole body was full of sword intent, Zhao Wugou's face sank, and before he could continue to speak, he said first: "Dugu, this place is not the front line, you should calm down."

   "What the sword is pointing to is the battlefield, as far as the eye can see, the bones are ten thousand feet tall..."

   "A, but I can't wait any longer."

   Dugu muttered to himself, the sword intent around his body was no longer difficult to suppress, he pushed the Zhao brothers and sisters away, stepped out, and the majestic sword force rose into the sky.

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

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed, and the sword qi was forced to vent, and the strands wrapped around his body, causing his sword body to feel a little pain.

   is a strong enemy!

   Immortal Sword Intent slowly swayed, and the white sword pillar rose into the sky, breaking through the high-altitude thundercloud, and bombarded a large gap.

   In the turbulent cloud, two vortexes, one positive and the other reversed, two giant cloud eyes swore territory and quickly engulfed and expanded to the surrounding area.

   At the central meeting point, two tyrannical swords slammed against each other, the cracks contracted and collapsed, and the long and narrow black slits spread to the distant sky, cutting the world in the secret realm in half.

sky,

Cracked.

   The violent confrontation, the people in the field were struggling to stand, and they had to retreat again and again.

   Dugu's strange eyes slowly clear, a face that is still kind, at this moment, his beard and hair are fluttering, and it is extremely ferocious.

"A certain swordsman has been studying for many years, and he has visited the Tianjian Peak of Bulao Mountain four times. However, the elders of the nine swords are all waste, and no one can make a bright eye. They can't even learn the most basic nine swords. Not to mention the world-famous Immortal Sword Intent, all four visits were disappointing."

   Dugu's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and people are like fierce swords, wantonly blooming with blood-red light, infecting the sword's intent, and turning half of the sky into a tumbling sea of ​​blood.

   He continued: "I heard that Sect Master Lu unified the Heavenly Sword Sect and used the immortal sword intent to be the hero of Wu Zhou. I have been interested in it for a long time. Today, I just want to ask Sect Master Lu about the immortal sword intent."

   "Just comparing swords?"

  Lu Bei's eyes shone with golden light, and said solemnly: "Sword is fierce and lonely, your sword intent is much more straightforward than you. There is no one else, so you can speak your heart out."

   "If possible, I also want to kill Sect Master Lu, or die under the sword of Sect Master Lu."

   "It's about the same."

  "JieJieJie------"x2

   Two hearty laughter dispersed, the next second, the two of them met their eyes, hit the arc, and disappeared in place at the same time.

   Silently, the two great swords touched each other.

  The violent airflow swept up, raised the stone slab in front of the hall, and smashed it into powder with a bang. With the thousands of sword qi smashing gold and iron, the dust and air waves hundreds of meters high rolled out.

  Boom! ! !

   A loud bang exploded in the hearts of everyone, facing the battle between two supreme sword cultivators. At the same time of fear, but also unwilling to miss this battle, they put up their defenses one by one and retreated to the safe area to watch.

   This retreat is a hundred miles.

  Boom————

   A mushroom cloud rose in place and shattered the towers and palaces. The formation of a thousand years ago was unable to maintain it. It shattered at the moment of the confrontation, and thousands of houses were razed to the ground. It was very heartache for the Zhao brothers and sisters.

   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 whiteness offset, and the violent energy spreads, affecting the celestial phenomena, and the red dragon and the white dragon are clearly distinguished.

  Lu Bei stepped forward, aware of the restlessness of the immortal sword intent in his body, his face gradually turned hideous, pressing Dugu's feet to plow the ground, even roaring was useless.

   Dugu sword fist slammed out and went straight to Lu Bei's chest. The latter ignored the fist mark, raised his big hand, and directly buckled it at the door of Dugu's face.

With a muffled sound, Lu Bei's body swayed, the corners of his mouth bleed, and the five fingers that clasped Dugu's face tightly tightened.

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

   "Happy!"

  Boom! ! !

   The red light was soaring, pressing the iron sword into several pieces, and the rest of the force fell on Lu Bei's shoulder.

   The long sword touched the ground, and a ray of blood stretched from Lu Bei's shoulder to his abdomen. He groaned, and the broken sword was inserted straight into Dugu's chest...

   (end of this chapter)