Chapter 397
With luck, nothing can stop you.

Under Xue Qianji's unfavorable luck, everyone passed eleven levels in a row, and only the last level was left to enter the legendary tenth floor of the Heavenly Road. Victory was already beckoning to them.

Except for Zhang Yajiu and Li Taibai who need to pass through the level in person for Good Fortune and Free and Unfettered Path, the remaining eight levels are all undertaken by Xue Qianji alone, and she is unscathed every time.

Zhang Yajiu and Li Taibai, perhaps infected with Xue Qianji's luck, although they both went through a tough fight, they only suffered a few minor injuries, and after passing the test, they returned to normal.

It went so smoothly that Jun Wuzheng could hardly believe it.

According to that ancient book, the ancestors of Martial Arts in the last era possessed the twelve holy ways of heaven and man. Even if they had the same holy way of heaven, man and god, it took nearly two hundred hours to break into the tenth floor of the Heavenly Road.

But they only took thirty or forty hours from the beginning to the end, half of which was occupied by the battle of the three great heavenly realms, and Xue Qianji only spent one hour at most for each level, and the rest was spent on the road.

"If it wasn't for the dragging of the three of us, would Xue Qianji have opened the door to the tenth floor of the Heavenly Road?"

Jun Wuzheng suddenly had this idea, feeling that he had become a burden, secretly looked at Lu Jun, and became worried for him.

No. 12 level, the holy way of reincarnation is in front of you, without Xue Qianji's unfavorable luck, and without the real strength of heaven and man, can Lu Jun return safely?

Sensing everyone's worried eyes, Lu Jun said with a smile: "Seniors, please don't look at me like that, it's as if I'm parting from life and death. Isn't it just guarding the holy way, the juniors have their own tricks!"

"Jun'er already has countermeasures, let me help you with one or two for my teacher." Li Taibai believed in the truth.

"Teacher, don't worry, this plan will succeed!"

Lu Jun patted his chest and said, "Aunt Xue, please stand still and receive Lu Jun's respect."

Then, under the stunned eyes of everyone, he bowed to Xue Qianji three times, still muttering something.

"Pray for the blessing of Miss Xue, the god of luck, and bless me to kill the guard of the holy way smoothly and return safely."

"Jun'er, what are you doing!" Li Taibai said angrily.

Lu Jun grinned and said, "Isn't this a bit of Snow Maiden's luck? As long as Snow Maiden shares a little bit of luck with me, I will surely win this battle."

"Okay, I'll lend you a little luck."

Xue Qianji also stretched out her jade finger in fun, and tapped on his forehead, as if bestowing luck on him.

After the two had such a quarrel, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became less tense. Zhang Yajiu laughed and scolded: "I know how to play tricks, and you are the same, Xue girl, and you still cooperate with him."

From laughing to laughing, from scolding to cursing, Zhang Yajiu explained to Lu Jun carefully how to use the magic weapon.

Jun Wuzheng also passed on a set of celestial-human-level footwork called Topping the Universe, which can be used in conjunction with the martial arts enchantment, with infinite changes and unpredictable.

Li Taibai murmured for a while and said: "Jun'er, I have just entered the realm of heaven, man and god as a teacher, and there is no suitable martial arts to teach you, so I will compose a poem for you based on what I realized when I entered Taoism."

Lu Jun was overjoyed when he heard the words, did he know that Li Taibai's poems all contain martial arts, when Sleepwalking Grandma recited a farewell poem, he has been using it till now.

"Whoever abandons me shall not stay in the day of yesterday;
Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.

Changfeng Wanli sent Qiuyan, which can be a tall building.

Penglai's article was Jian'an Bone, and the middle Xie was clear again.

I want to fly in the blue sky and see the moon.

The water will flow even more when the knife is cut off, and the sorrow will be relieved by a toast.

Life is unsatisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spread out boats. "

After reciting a poem, Jun Wuzheng and Zhang Yajiu couldn't help but look at each other, and they could see the admiration in each other's eyes.

"Taibai's attack is really extraordinary. This poem not only contains the holy way of free and easy, but also implies a trace of the holy way of reincarnation. If Lu Jun can understand the martial arts in it, this victory will be considered great." Jun Wuzheng said to Zhang Yajiu.

"Taibai is slapping both of us in the face. His attack is the martial arts of heaven and man. It is much more precious than your footwork and the way my magic weapon is used." Zhang Yajiu said.

"It can't be compared with him. Taibai hides the meaning of martial arts in his poems. If he can understand it thoroughly, he can learn it very quickly. If it is replaced by the two of us who passed on Lu Jun's martial arts, he will have to study for several days and nights. I can only teach you some quick successes, and time doesn't wait." Jun Wuzheng sighed.

During the exchange between the two, Lu Jun closed his eyes and stood still, lost in thought.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Martial Soul had already stood up, brandishing saber moves one after another, and the huge roulette was also spinning endlessly.

At some point, Lu Jun had already drawn the knife in his hand, and waved it in the passage.

Everyone knew that he had realized something, so they dispersed immediately so as not to disturb him.

At the beginning, Lu Jun's sword moves were quite obscure, but as time went by, it became more and more smooth.

Jun Wuzheng nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "As expected of the holy way of reincarnation, it can be traced back to the source. In terms of comprehension alone, I am afraid that no one can make a better way out. No wonder he was able to step into the Yuanyuan realm in such a short time. .”

"I said, Mr. Junda, who are the people in this old Lu family?"

Zhang Yajiu said via voice transmission: "Back then Li Chongguang and Taibai were both called the scorching sun, and Lu Buping stepped into the realm of heaven, man and god alone. When it came to Lu Jun, it was even more amazing. I didn't understand the martial arts in Taibai's poems. , he has already realized more than half of it.”

Jun Wuzheng replied: "The holy way of reincarnation can be traced back to the source. In terms of understanding alone, I am afraid that no one can get out of the right way. No wonder he was able to step into the Yuanyuan realm in such a short time."

Li Taibai's eyes were full of relief, he already knew that Lu Jun had already thoroughly understood martial arts in poetry.

Finally, Lu Jun stopped, and the whole set of saber techniques had been perfectly rounded.

Although it is not possible to exert the power of heaven and man at the moment, just like Jun Wuzheng's top-down step, he can use his full strength in the martial arts enchantment.

He bowed deeply to the three heavenly, human and divine realms, and said: "Thank you teacher, thank you sir, thank you senior Zhang Yajiu, Lu Jun will live up to his trust!"

"There's no need to be too polite, just be careful with everything." Jun Wuzheng urged.

Lu Jun nodded solemnly and said, "This is my battlefield, let me open it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the last bronze door, his steps were firm, his back was straight, without any hesitation or flinching.

Ten feet in front of the door, the space distorted again, and an old monk with lowered eyebrows and solemn Dharma appeared.

The old monk was wearing a cassock of eight treasures, sitting on the nine-color lotus platform, with six Buddha lights overlapping behind his head.

Buddha depends on gold clothing, people rely on clothing.If Abbot Yongming is an eminent monk, then this old monk is the Buddha!

Lu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly. He had already recognized that the Buddha light behind the old monk's head was the same as the roulette in his own sea of ​​consciousness, but there were as many as six realms.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and the six light wheels in his eyes were spinning, and his eyes fell on Lu Jun.

The entire space distorted, and the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)

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