Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 902 Emperor Hong [Fourth Update]

In the ancestral cave, everyone's eyes were shocked, and they were a little absent-minded.

Looking at Zhao Ming who was bombarded into the distance, he seemed to be in disbelief.

He actually defeated Zhao Ming who was much stronger than Yan Luo with one punch.

You must know that when fighting Yan Luo a month ago, he still tried his best to win.

This kind of strength made Lu Feng very satisfied. Although he has not completely broken through the eight-variable celestial phenomena, he is not weaker than some eight-variant warriors by virtue of the power of the celestial phenomena that he can control.

If it was placed in front of Shang Huan's future ancestral cave, Zhao Ming could not be defeated so easily.

"you"

The ground was very hard, and then fell under the terrifying pressure, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his breath suddenly weakened.

"Shut up if you don't want to be beaten again."

Lu Feng said lightly.

This kind of person will think you are easy to bully if you talk to him politely, and you will shut up obediently only if you are scared with your fist.

Hearing this, Zhao Ming's eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to speak again.

This kind of strength is already beyond him.

"There are still a few days left, everyone should hurry up and practice."

Seeing Lu Feng's strength, Jian Gucheng also nodded and said with a smile.

Strength is the most important thing. After seeing Lu Feng's strength, they all found a place to sit cross-legged.

Lu Feng also seized the last minute, with the mysterious black stone, even this kind of ancestral energy that has not been transformed by the formation method is not too laborious to refine.

And the ancestral energy in this ancestral cave is also limited. After this opening, it is obviously much thinner and needs time to settle.

Since the strange pattern appeared, Lu Feng also found that the black stone has changed a lot.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and a passage suddenly appeared in the sky, obviously the ancient sage was calling them.

When leaving, Zhao Ming gave Lu Feng a fearful look, and kept away from him.

Swish!

One after another figures appeared on the square, and suddenly felt that the pressure on his body disappeared.

"Little friend Lu Feng, how is this ancestral cave? Do you think it has benefited a lot?"

The Gufeng sage looked at Lu Feng with a smile, and with his sage strength, he could naturally feel that Lu Feng's strength had greatly improved compared to before.

"Ancestral Cave really lives up to its reputation and has been of great help to me."

Lu Feng was in a happy mood.

Zu Dong's one-month practice saved him a lot of time virtually.

It's a pity that even if the ancient sage is willing to let him enter the ancestral cave again, there is not enough ancestral energy in it.

"It's good to have help, the old man has also gained something during this time."

The ancient sage said with a relaxed tone and a bright smile.

"Gucheng is also grateful to the ancient sage here, and I will leave here after tomorrow."

Sword Gu City also has a lot of benefits, and the peculiar ancestral energy has greatly helped his swordsmanship.

"Nephew Gucheng is in such a hurry to leave. When I return to Qinglian Holy Land, I will say hello to Qingshan Sword Master for the old man. I will definitely come to visit in the future."

The ancient sage said politely.

He is skilled in everything, and he has made many friends over the years by using the Ancestral Cave quota.

Qingshan Sword Saint is one of them.

"Sure, Gucheng remembers."

Jian Gucheng clasped his fists, looked at Lu Feng immediately, and invited: "With your sword skills, you should go to Qinglian Holy Land, which is the gathering place for sword repairers in the entire Eastern Profound Realm, and there are also sword master-level powers."

Lu Feng thought for a while, and responded with a smile: "If I have time in the future, I will definitely go to Qinglian Holy Land."

"If Brother Lu goes to Qinglian Holy Land, it's best within half a year."

Jian Gucheng frowned.

"Is there something hidden in it?"

"Qinglian Holy Land was founded by Qinglian Sword Ancestor, who is known as the most powerful from ancient times to the present. There are countless kendo inheritances left there, and only then did he open up an immortal holy land."

Qiang Dalufeng nodded to Qinglian Sacred Ancestor.

Even the Dark Demon Lord said that he was far inferior to Qinglian Sacred Ancestor, a powerful figure standing at the peak of the ancient holy realm.

"And half a year later, the opening of the Qinglian Holy Realm happens once every hundred years. It is said that the Qinglian Sword Ancestor left his knowledge of the way of the sword there, and some sword masters took this step only after gaining insights from the Qinglian Holy Realm. .”

When it comes to Qinglian Holy Land, Jian Gucheng is extremely revered, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

Lu Feng is also interested. It goes without saying how exciting the treasures left by such characters will be.

And the family left by Qinglian Sword Ancestor also respected the old ancestor's order to recruit sword cultivators from all over the world, and this kind of holy place that countless people respected appeared.

"It is said that before leaving, Sword Ancestor Qinglian left behind some of his secrets, as well as his experience of breaking through the ancient holy realm and some insights into his special physique. It is a pity that no one can get it for countless years."

Jian Gucheng sighed slightly.

"Born with a dead pulse, the black stone is throbbing!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

This is what he is most interested in and wants to know the most.

Lu Xiaorou and Qinglian Sword Ancestor also have a natural innate vein like this.

The difference is that the latter has already deciphered it and became a figure like the Ancient Sacred Realm.

Since Lu Feng got the jade sword, he had a strong premonition.

Wanting to unravel the true origin of the mysterious black stone is inseparable from Qinglian Jianzu.

Perhaps the so-called Qinglian holy land hides the true origin of the black stone.

"Within half a year, I must rush to Qinglian Holy Land."

Lu Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and said slowly.

"Go to Qinglian Holy Land and find me directly in Jiangu City. Then you and I will have a good swordsmanship competition."

Jian Gucheng said with a smile, Lu Feng's temper suits him very much, and he is willing to make friends with him.

"The Ancestral Cave is over, and I also set up a few tables of banquets on Gufeng Island to practice for a few of you."

The Gufeng sage is very smart. Although the strength of Lu Feng and Jiangucheng is nothing in his eyes, there is a background behind them that he looks up to.

Neither Lu Feng nor Jian Gucheng refused his invitation, they nodded in agreement.

On the second day, Jian Gucheng left, but Lu Feng did not leave in a hurry.

After all, he has accumulated a lot of ancestral energy in his body, and it takes time to refine it.

In the courtyard of the Bai Family, the lights were brightly lit.

"Do you recognize this symbol?"

Lu Feng said to Xiaohu and You Ruo.

You Ruo frowned, but couldn't recognize it after careful identification, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Lu Feng sighed, and said: "It seems that we have to wait until the future to ask the senior dark demon master whether he recognizes this symbol."

After all, You Ruo's training time is too short, and her knowledge is not as extensive as that of an old monster like the Dark Lord who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Wait, the symbol should be a name."

Xiaohu suddenly shouted, and then said with some uncertainty: "This symbol is a very ancient character. Fortunately, I also inherited it from a long time ago in Tuntianhu, so I have some vague impressions."

After carefully identifying it for a long time, it opened its mouth and said, "It should be called Emperor Hong!"

"Emperor Hong?"

Lu Feng frowned and asked, "Xiaohu, have you heard of it?"

Xiaohu shook his head and said, "I have no impression."

"I originally guessed that this black stone was an ancestral relic of heaven and earth, but now it seems that is not the case. The word Dihong is obviously a name, or a title, and the ancestral cave is likely to be related to this Dihong. "

Lu Feng pondered.

"My previous guess was also wrong, Dihong, such a domineering name, it must not be an ordinary person."

Xiaohu said solemnly.

"Stay in Gufeng Island for another seven days, and then we will set off for Qinglian Holy Land. Maybe Qinglian Sword Ancestor will leave nothing behind."

Lu Feng's heart was burning.

He felt that the secret was getting closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)