Longevity in the world of martial arts
Chapter 247
Chapter 247
Could it be... Could it be that Lu Xin's cultivation is also at the second level of the emperor's way?
Horror grew in the hearts of the two elders, and they looked at Lu Xin's back with extremely complicated expressions.
The two guessed rightly. Originally, Sect Master Haotian was extremely excited when he received a message from two elders. To have a casual cultivator at the imperial level join Haotian Sect, and the strength of Haotian Sect would be qualitatively improved. Also let the Haotian sect master prepare to make a full gesture, show kindness and power to Lu Xin, and include him in the Haotian sect.
But when Sect Master Haotian saw Lu Xin with his own eyes, his so-called majesty disappeared instantly, because he could not see through Lu Xin's cultivation at all under the induction of his aura, as if the other party was wrapped in a fog.
There are only three possibilities for Sect Master Haotian not to see through his cultivation. First, the opponent is a mortal at all. Second, the opponent's strength is higher than his own. Third, the opponent has a secret method to conceal his cultivation.
Sect Master Haotian is not stupid. Lu Xin can be excluded by ordinary people. The other two possibilities, no matter which one they are, make him dare not neglect them. The posture of the lord, isn't it that he is trying to die?
And this is the reason why Sect Master Haotian is so kind to Lu Xin.
As the two sat on the same seat, the banquet also began. Dozens of young girls danced lightly in front of His Highness, all kinds of delicacies were continuously presented, and the entire Haotian Palace seemed extremely lively.
"Fellow Daoist Lu has a profound cultivation base, and this sect admires him so much. I would like to respect fellow Daoist Lu."
"Please."
The two touched each other with a toast, drank the wine in the glass, and the conversation opened.
"I don't know what is the cultivation level of Fellow Daoist Lu? Could it be that this time you came to Tianmu City to participate in the monk's grand meeting?" After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Sect Master Haotian finally made a sound to Lu Xin.
Lu Xin smiled slightly, and answered the wrong question: "A certain Lu accidentally got the inheritance of the ancient Venerable Qingming, and heard that Tianmu City will hold a monk event, so I came to pay my respects, and I also wanted to exchange things to see if I can exchange them. something you like."
Lu Xin's answer was ambiguous, which also made Sect Master Haotian frowned slightly. He naturally heard that Lu Xin did not want to tell him what cultivation level he was, but he also had doubts about Lu Xin's origin. Haotianzong, if he can't suppress this person, but the other party occupies the magpie's nest, that is a joke.
Sect Master Haotian thought about it for a while, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu is in the right place. After half a month, the grand event will start, and the powerful people of all sects will gather here, and all kinds of rare treasures in the world will also follow." It’s just that I don’t know if there’s room in my friend’s hands, if it’s useful to go to my Haotianzong place, just let me know.”
hum!
Lu Xin caressed his sleeves, ripples bloomed in the void, the temperature of the entire Haotian Palace suddenly became freezing cold, a little cold light grew in the void, and a cold sword was seen sinking and floating in front of Lu Xin.
"This sword is called Feixue, what does the suzerain think it's worth?" Lu Xin whispered.
"The ancient spirit sword?"
Looking at the flying snow sword floating in the void, Sect Master Haotian made a dignified voice, never expecting that Lu Xin could take out such an artifact.
"Condensing the cold soul of the heavens and the earth into a sword, the light of the sword touches the hearts and minds. Could it be that this sword is one of the inheritances obtained by fellow Taoists?"
Sect Master Haotian's eyesight is extremely extraordinary, so he can naturally see the way of Feixuejian, and he has never heard of any sect that has such an artifact. At this time, he is also slightly indifferent to Lu Xin's inheritance from the ancient Venerable Qingming. Some believe it.
Lu Xin showed a smile, and placed the Feixue Sword in front of Haotian Sect Master, saying: "Lu is not an ordinary person, and I don't know how much this sword is worth. Please ask the Sect Master to come forward on my behalf, so that I can get corresponding things."
Holding the sword in his hand, the icy light was shining brightly. Sect Master Haotian solemnly nodded and said: "Since fellow daoists trust this sect, this sect will naturally not disappoint fellow daoists. If a fellow Taoist takes a fancy to something in the hands of a strong man, all he needs to do is tell this sect."
This was just a small episode, and soon the banquet continued, and the atmosphere in the banquet was a little heated, but Sect Master Haotian looked at Feixue Sword from time to time, and there was a look of love in his eyes.
An ancient spirit sword is a rare treasure. Sect Master Haotian is also a person who uses swords. Naturally, he loves Feixue Sword very much, and he also has the idea of wanting to keep this sword in his heart. Inheritance also aroused curiosity.
However, inquiring about the secrets of other people's inheritance is a big taboo among monks, and it is not good for Sect Master Haotian to continue to ask each other. It's just that during the banquet, Sect Master Haotian sent out invitations from time to time, hoping that Lu Xin could join the Haotian Sect, but was rejected. Lu Xin politely refused.
Lu Xin's refusal, on the contrary, made Sect Master Haotian feel relieved, proving that Lu Xin was indeed a casual cultivator, and Sect Master Haotian was not disappointed. If he could easily recruit a monk of the imperial way, even he himself would not Believe me, you can only figure it out slowly.
Half a day passed, and the banquet was over, and under the warm invitation of Sect Master Haotian, Lu Xin also stayed in Liushui Xiaozhu.
Inside Haotian Palace.
Lu Xin and the others had already left, and the warm atmosphere in Haotian Palace was gone. Sect Master Haotian sat on the main seat, looking at the snow in his hand from time to time, and then looked around at the people present: "This sword is icy cold and frightening. Many spirit treasures, do you think this Lu Xin is really a casual cultivator?"
"Sovereign, this person's cultivation base is obscure, and if he wants to recruit him into our Haotian Sect, it will take a lot of investigation."
"I don't think so. This person must be a casual cultivator. You must know that although there are not many imperial monks in the world, they are also in the minority. It is impossible for us not to have heard of some famous imperial monks. Besides, A person is still a person of this world, so my Haotian Sect must not miss such a good talent and beauty." Mei Qingshan said firmly.
Step-step-step.
suddenly.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a boy about seven or eight years old entered the Haotian Palace. This also made the complexion of the master of Haotian Palace change. He hurriedly got up and walked down the stairs, bowed to the boy and said: "Master, why is your old man here?"
"Greetings to the Supreme Sovereign." The rest of the people hurriedly bowed and saluted, but they didn't expect the Supreme Sovereign to appear in front of everyone.
Everyone's worship made the boy feel nothing, he stared at the Feixue sword in the hands of the Haotian Sect Master, and the extremely bright divine light burst out from his eyes.
Zheng!
The cold light was cold, the temperature plummeted, and the extremely bloody aura spread on the Feixue Sword, which also made Sect Master Haotian and others stunned.
"This person must not be included in my Haotian Sect. There is a big problem with his origin." The boy said in a solemn voice.
"Master, what did you see?"
"Humph!"
The boy snorted coldly and said: "This sword looks cold and holy, but it contains Wushuang's bloody aura. I don't know how many lives have died under this sword. Moreover, this person's cultivation level can't even see through the deity. Is this kind of person my Haotian Sect can recruit?."
(End of this chapter)
Could it be... Could it be that Lu Xin's cultivation is also at the second level of the emperor's way?
Horror grew in the hearts of the two elders, and they looked at Lu Xin's back with extremely complicated expressions.
The two guessed rightly. Originally, Sect Master Haotian was extremely excited when he received a message from two elders. To have a casual cultivator at the imperial level join Haotian Sect, and the strength of Haotian Sect would be qualitatively improved. Also let the Haotian sect master prepare to make a full gesture, show kindness and power to Lu Xin, and include him in the Haotian sect.
But when Sect Master Haotian saw Lu Xin with his own eyes, his so-called majesty disappeared instantly, because he could not see through Lu Xin's cultivation at all under the induction of his aura, as if the other party was wrapped in a fog.
There are only three possibilities for Sect Master Haotian not to see through his cultivation. First, the opponent is a mortal at all. Second, the opponent's strength is higher than his own. Third, the opponent has a secret method to conceal his cultivation.
Sect Master Haotian is not stupid. Lu Xin can be excluded by ordinary people. The other two possibilities, no matter which one they are, make him dare not neglect them. The posture of the lord, isn't it that he is trying to die?
And this is the reason why Sect Master Haotian is so kind to Lu Xin.
As the two sat on the same seat, the banquet also began. Dozens of young girls danced lightly in front of His Highness, all kinds of delicacies were continuously presented, and the entire Haotian Palace seemed extremely lively.
"Fellow Daoist Lu has a profound cultivation base, and this sect admires him so much. I would like to respect fellow Daoist Lu."
"Please."
The two touched each other with a toast, drank the wine in the glass, and the conversation opened.
"I don't know what is the cultivation level of Fellow Daoist Lu? Could it be that this time you came to Tianmu City to participate in the monk's grand meeting?" After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Sect Master Haotian finally made a sound to Lu Xin.
Lu Xin smiled slightly, and answered the wrong question: "A certain Lu accidentally got the inheritance of the ancient Venerable Qingming, and heard that Tianmu City will hold a monk event, so I came to pay my respects, and I also wanted to exchange things to see if I can exchange them. something you like."
Lu Xin's answer was ambiguous, which also made Sect Master Haotian frowned slightly. He naturally heard that Lu Xin did not want to tell him what cultivation level he was, but he also had doubts about Lu Xin's origin. Haotianzong, if he can't suppress this person, but the other party occupies the magpie's nest, that is a joke.
Sect Master Haotian thought about it for a while, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu is in the right place. After half a month, the grand event will start, and the powerful people of all sects will gather here, and all kinds of rare treasures in the world will also follow." It’s just that I don’t know if there’s room in my friend’s hands, if it’s useful to go to my Haotianzong place, just let me know.”
hum!
Lu Xin caressed his sleeves, ripples bloomed in the void, the temperature of the entire Haotian Palace suddenly became freezing cold, a little cold light grew in the void, and a cold sword was seen sinking and floating in front of Lu Xin.
"This sword is called Feixue, what does the suzerain think it's worth?" Lu Xin whispered.
"The ancient spirit sword?"
Looking at the flying snow sword floating in the void, Sect Master Haotian made a dignified voice, never expecting that Lu Xin could take out such an artifact.
"Condensing the cold soul of the heavens and the earth into a sword, the light of the sword touches the hearts and minds. Could it be that this sword is one of the inheritances obtained by fellow Taoists?"
Sect Master Haotian's eyesight is extremely extraordinary, so he can naturally see the way of Feixuejian, and he has never heard of any sect that has such an artifact. At this time, he is also slightly indifferent to Lu Xin's inheritance from the ancient Venerable Qingming. Some believe it.
Lu Xin showed a smile, and placed the Feixue Sword in front of Haotian Sect Master, saying: "Lu is not an ordinary person, and I don't know how much this sword is worth. Please ask the Sect Master to come forward on my behalf, so that I can get corresponding things."
Holding the sword in his hand, the icy light was shining brightly. Sect Master Haotian solemnly nodded and said: "Since fellow daoists trust this sect, this sect will naturally not disappoint fellow daoists. If a fellow Taoist takes a fancy to something in the hands of a strong man, all he needs to do is tell this sect."
This was just a small episode, and soon the banquet continued, and the atmosphere in the banquet was a little heated, but Sect Master Haotian looked at Feixue Sword from time to time, and there was a look of love in his eyes.
An ancient spirit sword is a rare treasure. Sect Master Haotian is also a person who uses swords. Naturally, he loves Feixue Sword very much, and he also has the idea of wanting to keep this sword in his heart. Inheritance also aroused curiosity.
However, inquiring about the secrets of other people's inheritance is a big taboo among monks, and it is not good for Sect Master Haotian to continue to ask each other. It's just that during the banquet, Sect Master Haotian sent out invitations from time to time, hoping that Lu Xin could join the Haotian Sect, but was rejected. Lu Xin politely refused.
Lu Xin's refusal, on the contrary, made Sect Master Haotian feel relieved, proving that Lu Xin was indeed a casual cultivator, and Sect Master Haotian was not disappointed. If he could easily recruit a monk of the imperial way, even he himself would not Believe me, you can only figure it out slowly.
Half a day passed, and the banquet was over, and under the warm invitation of Sect Master Haotian, Lu Xin also stayed in Liushui Xiaozhu.
Inside Haotian Palace.
Lu Xin and the others had already left, and the warm atmosphere in Haotian Palace was gone. Sect Master Haotian sat on the main seat, looking at the snow in his hand from time to time, and then looked around at the people present: "This sword is icy cold and frightening. Many spirit treasures, do you think this Lu Xin is really a casual cultivator?"
"Sovereign, this person's cultivation base is obscure, and if he wants to recruit him into our Haotian Sect, it will take a lot of investigation."
"I don't think so. This person must be a casual cultivator. You must know that although there are not many imperial monks in the world, they are also in the minority. It is impossible for us not to have heard of some famous imperial monks. Besides, A person is still a person of this world, so my Haotian Sect must not miss such a good talent and beauty." Mei Qingshan said firmly.
Step-step-step.
suddenly.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a boy about seven or eight years old entered the Haotian Palace. This also made the complexion of the master of Haotian Palace change. He hurriedly got up and walked down the stairs, bowed to the boy and said: "Master, why is your old man here?"
"Greetings to the Supreme Sovereign." The rest of the people hurriedly bowed and saluted, but they didn't expect the Supreme Sovereign to appear in front of everyone.
Everyone's worship made the boy feel nothing, he stared at the Feixue sword in the hands of the Haotian Sect Master, and the extremely bright divine light burst out from his eyes.
Zheng!
The cold light was cold, the temperature plummeted, and the extremely bloody aura spread on the Feixue Sword, which also made Sect Master Haotian and others stunned.
"This person must not be included in my Haotian Sect. There is a big problem with his origin." The boy said in a solemn voice.
"Master, what did you see?"
"Humph!"
The boy snorted coldly and said: "This sword looks cold and holy, but it contains Wushuang's bloody aura. I don't know how many lives have died under this sword. Moreover, this person's cultivation level can't even see through the deity. Is this kind of person my Haotian Sect can recruit?."
(End of this chapter)
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