Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 374 Extremely Mysterious
Without him.

With Lu Xin's magic eyes, he can see through the emptiness of the world and see the essence of things, but when he focused his attention on Zhuanlun Mingjun, he was blocked by an inexplicable force, how could Lu Xin be surprised.

"Turning Wheel Underworld Lord?"

Lu Xin narrowed his eyes and stepped directly onto the nine-story platform.

Step-step-step!

Like the sound of morning bells and evening drums, like the explosion of chaos, every step Lu Xin takes makes this space tremble extremely, and the runner Mingjun on the nine-story high platform always has a smile on his face, for Lu Xin The power that Xin bloomed did not fluctuate in any way.

Stepping on the nine-story high platform, the space is extremely dignified. Lu Xin and Zhuanlun Mingjun looked at each other in the sky, which also made the complexions of the six Mingjun and Cui Ziyu below the high platform change slightly, and their hearts were extremely heavy.

"Who are you?"

On the nine-storey high platform, Lu Xin strolled forward, and he didn't stop until he was three feet away from Zhuanlun Mingjun.

"I am Lord Zhuanlun Ming, and I have met fellow Taoist Cang Ming."

Junlun Mingjun smiled warmly, and stood up while sitting cross-legged, and even bowed to Lu Xin.

Looking at the gentle smile of Lord Zhuanlun, Lu Xin shook his head slowly, with the light of gods and demons flickering in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are not Lord Zhuanlun."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. If I am not Zhuan Lun Mingjun, who am I?" Zhuan Lun Mingjun still smiled, but there was a divine light in his eyes.

"That's right, you are indeed Lord Chuanlun Mingjun, but this should be your coat. I'm afraid your true identity is extraordinary?" Lu Xin's eyes were deep, and his voice was extremely determined.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Lu Xin's words, Lord Zhuanlun Ming laughed loudly, and said: "Fellow Taoist said that I have another identity. This is indeed a joke, but in my eyes, the so-called Emperor Cangming is just your coat The true identity of fellow daoist is probably even more frightening, right?"

As the words of Zhuanlun Mingjun fell, the breath of the six great Mingjun was suffocated, and when they looked at Lu Xin's back, they showed great surprise.

They don't need to believe what other people say, but this Lunlun Mingjun is extraordinary. He has lived longer than the Wufang Ghost Emperor, and he is extremely mysterious. The words spoken by such a person can never be aimless.

"I come from the world, my surname is Lu and my name is Changsheng. There is no need to hide this, but who are you?"

Lu Xin was outspoken, without any concealment at all, which instead made the Lord of the Underworld suffocate, and then became silent, but the expressions of the six Underworld Lords under the high platform changed drastically, and the eyes they looked at Lu Xin were even more extreme. The color of horror.

"Lu... Lu Changsheng?"

"Is he the Great Demon of Heaven and Earth in the human world, Lu Changsheng?"

"Is that Lu Changsheng who slaughtered endless human races in the world?"

The six underworld kings cried out in horror. Although they are in Jiuyou, they know very well about the affairs of the human world. They were even very curious about Lu Xin, but they never thought that Lu Changsheng would appear in Jiuyou Among them, is the incarnation of the so-called Cangming Emperor.

"Silence."

Cui Ziyu frowned at the changes in the expressions of the Six Great Lords. He had known Lu Xin's identity for a long time, so naturally he was not surprised, but at this moment, there was a heavy look in his eyes.

Following Lu Xin these days, Cui Ziyu doesn't say he knows Lu Xin very well, but he can also know the general temperament of Lu Xin.

The sky is not shocked, indifferent to everything, this is Lu Xin's impression of Cui Ziyu, but for Lu Xin to talk to Zhuanlun Mingjun so solemnly, this mysterious Zhuanlun Mingjun is definitely not that simple.

Cui Ziyu was concentrating on thinking hard, but he couldn't figure out what is so terrifying about this Lord of the Wheel. It's just that he kept searching for the memories of the past, and Cui Ziyu also found a fragment hidden in the depths of his mind. .

In the distant past, he was still a little ghost cultivator, and he and his elder brother Cui Zian followed Emperor Fengdu to practice spells. He once asked Emperor Fengdu a question. strong.

When Cui Ziyu asked this question, Emperor Fengdu was stunned, then smiled wryly and shook his head, and murmured to himself: "We, the Wufang Ghost Emperor, seem to be the strongest in Jiuyou, but compared to Naihe End... . . . "

Emperor Fengdu woke up when he said this, and the words in his mouth stopped there, as if he had some scruples, and then he told Cui Ziyu that he could go anywhere in Jiuyou, but he must not conflict with him at the end.

At that time, Cui Ziyu was just a little ghost cultivator, and he forgot it not long after he heard it. Today, Cui Ziyu saw Lu Xin treat the runner Pluto so seriously, and he remembered the warning words of Fengdu's enemy in the past.

"This person is absolutely extraordinary." Cui Ziyu said solemnly.

Nine-story high platform, under the stone mirror.

Lu Xin and Junlun Mingjun looked at each other in the void, which also made the atmosphere in this space heavy. The two remained silent for a long time until Zhuanlun Mingjun broke the silence.

"Lu Dao's friendly cultivation base not only traverses the world, but also can be called the number one strongest among the Nine Nethers. Zhuanlun thinks that he is no match for a fellow daoist. If a fellow daoist needs Zhuanlun's help, he can open his mouth. As long as he turns If you can do it, you will definitely not refuse."

Junlun Mingjun bowed and bowed, as if surrendering to Lu Xin's aura, and even lowered his posture extremely low.

"I want the original power of the blood sea and yellow spring, can you give it to me?" Lu Xin's eyes were deep, and his voice was serious.

hum!
The palms and fingers surged, and the object was captured in the void. A cloudy rune appeared in the hand of Zhuanlun Mingjun. Without waiting for Lu Xin to react, he directly threw the original power of the blood sea and yellow spring at Lu Xin.

Huang Quanyuan started with it, and Lu Xin threw it to Cui Ziyu casually, but he looked at Zhuanlun Mingjun with deep eyes.

"The source of the blood sea and yellow spring has been given to fellow daoists. If you have nothing else to do, please go back." Zhuanlun Mingjun said with a smile.

Suddenly turned around.

A strange smile was drawn at the corner of Lu Xin's mouth, and he walked directly down the nine-story platform and returned to the original road.

"Emperor..." Cui Ziyu held the source of Huangquan in his hand, hesitant to speak.

"go!"

A simple word spit out from Lu Xin's mouth, and he set foot on the Naihe Bridge again, and let Cui Ziyu and the six underworld kings quickly follow.

On the nine-story high platform.

Zhuanlun Mingjun's smile was not there, his face was slightly calm, he looked at the disappearing back of Lu Xin and others, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

hum!
It was turbid and dark, and her figure was manifested. Granny Meng bowed and stood sideways, her voice trembling slightly: "Master, if you send him the source of the underworld, aren't you forcing the Sifang Ghost Emperor to fight with him, I am afraid that the Nine Nether Nine Realms will soon Let him reign."

Hearing Po Meng's worrying words, Zhuanlun Mingjun shook his head slowly, and said: "It's just the source of the underworld, just send him off, as long as the six reincarnations are intact, this is more important than anything else."

"Master, you...?"

"No need to say more."

　I'm going to write the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)