Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1250 Temptation of the Golden Seat [4 More]

Chapter 1250 Temptation of the Golden Throne

Lu Feng said coldly, half a step of coercion from the Old Sage could not make him change color.

Although Saint Master Qingxu seldom mentioned his past, but now Lu Feng recalled that Master was really different back then.

Kong Xuanzi seemed to sigh, and said: "Qingxu is really amazing. He can live for hundreds of years even if the ancient sage fails to break through half a step, and the world in his body is out of balance, and he can break through to eighth at the moment of death. The pinnacle master left behind a terrifying eight-pin grand formation."

Speaking of this, the murderous intent in Lu Feng's heart became even stronger. These words sounded calm, but they were full of strong sarcasm.

He was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "This time, Kong Xuanzi, you should come here to talk nonsense, and this is not in line with your identity."

Kong Xuanzi smiled slightly, he could naturally hear the hostility in Lu Feng's words, and said: "I will take him away, but if you want to keep the Golden Throne, it depends on whether you have the ability. It's better to be lonely."

After the words fell silent, Kong Xuanzi glanced at Lu Feng meaningfully, then raised his big hand, and several people disappeared on the island.

It's not that Kong Xuanzi didn't want to deal with Lu Feng, but he couldn't.

This place has long been locked by a powerful aura, as long as he dares to do it, the old guy who has made friends with Qingxu will definitely jump out to defend it, and he is not worth the loss.

Watching Kong Xuanzi leave, Chu Yunsong said bitterly: "Master was indeed attacked by an inexplicable attack when he broke through half a step of the ancient sage, and this person is probably Kong Xuanzi, otherwise, history would never be like this."

"Karma always tells the time, this Kong Xuanzi won't be proud for too long."

There was no emotion in Lu Feng's voice, it was as cold as a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

This old man wears the same pair of pants as Di Chao, and it will definitely not make him feel better in the future.

Next, he looked at the ground where the holy blood was splattered, and after taking back all the property, he returned directly to the holy city.

"Here, the master has left his understanding of the inscription pattern. In the competition for the golden throne two months later, there will inevitably be many hidden antiques. Don't be careless."

Back in the former residence, Chu Yunsong looked solemn.

"There are two groups of holy sources here, and Feng Lin, you accompany senior brother to the holy city to buy some things to overcome the catastrophe. During the period of time when I comprehend the inscription pattern, it is time for senior brother to start breaking through the holy realm." gone."

Lu Feng nodded. Chu Yunsong had been trapped in the holy realm for too long, and he hoped that two groups of holy sources could help Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao reach the holy realm smoothly.

After hesitating for a long time, Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao finally did not reject Lu Feng's kindness.

The two of them were indeed trapped in this realm for too long, so long that they didn't have the confidence to attack.

With Lu Feng's arrival, they no longer have any worries.

After arranging everything properly, Chu Yunsong brought Lu Feng to a secluded place, where some pavilions could be vaguely seen.

Under the refraction of the light, traces of inscription patterns can be vaguely seen forever in the void.

In the past, Saint Master Qingxu would comprehend one inscription pattern here.

They soon came to a closed stone gate, and there was a faint energy fluctuation that fit the heavens and the earth.

"It's here. The reason why I can become the Grand Master of the Bronze Throne is to study here."

While Chu Yunsong was speaking, he shot towards the stone door with the inscription imprint containing the flowing charm in both hands, and opened it.

Even standing outside the stone gate, Lu Feng sensed the power of a vast inscription pattern at this moment, nodded immediately and said: "There are still two months left, and no one can take away the golden seat."

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The stone gate was closed again, and Chu Yunsong looked at Lu Feng who entered with mixed feelings, which seemed extremely complicated.

Putting away those troublesome thoughts, he heaved a sigh of relief, now that Lu Feng is here, he can also relax and attack the holy realm of martial arts with all his strength.

The inside of the stone gate seemed very empty, and there were random lines left on the wall. Lu Feng sat on a futon, looked at the little tiger that came out of the array, and said: "There is one thing to get rid of you, can you help me?" I will refine Yuancifeng again."

In Nine Heavens, during the battle between him and Mu Qing, Yuan Ci Peak was destroyed.

And Yuan Cifeng can reach the sky level just by its material, Lu Feng wants to take this opportunity to refine it.

"No problem, these are small things, you can retreat with peace of mind, and leave this to me."

Xiaohu agreed without hesitation, forging is what it is best at, and went back into the array again.

Lu Feng started to practice.

His inscription pattern comes from the lineage of Saint Master Qingxu, and his hands are formed in seals, corresponding to the artistic conception of the inscription pattern left in the stone room.

A miraculous picture appeared, outlined by countless points of light, just like the boundless void, full of a free mood.

Lu Feng's spiritual power touched every silk thread, from which he learned about the inscription patterns.

At that time, Saint Master Qingxu failed to break through half a step of the ancient sage, and the power of the world in his body was out of balance. If it were someone else, he would have died on the spot.

At that time, Saint Master Qingxu had comprehended the essence of the eighth-rank Great Saint Master, and built a formation in his body to suppress the rioting power, so that he was able to live for hundreds of years.

Frowning, the inscription pattern is broad and profound, and Lu Feng understood the principle from these insights.

And as he becomes more and more enlightened, it will also be of great help to the holy way. From the observation of the energy of heaven and earth, he will gradually improve the holy way of good fortune.

"One inscription pattern is not just as simple as refining a weapon and engraving an array. This new path has given me a great understanding of the breakthrough of the holy way in the future."

Putting his heart and soul into it, Lu Feng even forgot the concept of time.

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Two months passed in a flash, Lu Feng's eyes were like a torch, he had gained a lot, and then pushed the stone door open, and one day there would be a fight for the golden throne, and then he left here.

After leaving Shimen, the fearful sky came over, and Lu Feng saw the Martial Dao Saint Calamity descending continuously in the former residence.

"This is senior brother crossing the catastrophe."

When Lu Feng found Mo Ling and the others, Lu Tao, who was the first to become a saint, walked over with a worried face.

His talent was already good, and with the help of the holy source and a large number of things to overcome the catastrophe, he survived the holy catastrophe without incident.

Lu Feng's gaze paused on the calamity cloud. Although it was far inferior to his own three disasters and nine disasters, it also reached the level of one disaster and six disasters, which is considered a very good achievement in the holy calamity.

Fortunately, there was no danger after all, and when the sun rose the next day, the martial arts holy land finally dispersed slowly.

Chu Yunsong is sanctified!

He stood there like a strong pine, and the breath of the holy way was long and long.

Although not as sharp as Lu Feng, it is extremely heavy and fits his personality.

Looking at Chu Yunsong's sanctification, Lu Feng also smiled knowingly. Now there are only Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao left as his senior brothers who grew up with him, so he naturally cherishes it very much.

He congratulated: "Congratulations to senior brother for becoming a saint."

"Without the help of Junior Brother Lu Feng, it would be far from impossible to become a saint."

Chu Yunsong understood that all of this was due to Lu Feng's help, without the holy source he gave, it would be extremely difficult to survive the holy calamity.

He looked expectantly at Lu Feng, and said: "My sanctification is a trivial matter, today is the competition for the golden seat, I wonder if Junior Brother Lu Feng is ready?"

"Let's go, today we're going to meet those strong players who came to compete for the Golden Throne."

Lu Feng said.

Although he also comprehended the century-old inscription pattern in the territory of the heart demon robbery, and comprehended an inscription pattern of the holy master Qingxu in the stone gate.

But he didn't naively think that he could be proud of the crowd because of this, after all, the temptation of the golden seated master made many old antiques go out.

It is said that becoming a Golden Throne Saint Master is qualified to practice in a special restricted area of ​​the Holy City, and even allows warriors to break through the bottleneck of the Holy Realm and reach a stronger realm.

This is also the supreme right of the Golden Seat Master.

(End of this chapter)

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