The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 118 The true face of the black dragon broken knife
Shenzhou martial arts, twelve supreme.

Among them, the three families of Buddhism, Daoism and Demons accounted for half of them, and the rest included a unparalleled king in the Daqin royal family, and a martial saint who guarded millions of people in the [-] mountains.

Among these supreme beings, only one can be called a casual cultivator.

That is Lu Dongting, the Supreme Master of True Martial Arts who is honored as "Slashing the Heavens Against the Heavens"!
Lu Fei looked at Lu Hai in a daze, his heart full of disbelief.

"Could it be that our Lu family and that supreme being are still relatives? Are they from the "Lu" family?"

If this is the case, then the Lu family really has a great background!
"In this case, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways in the rivers and lakes?"

After the hallucination, Lu Fei, who was walking on the rivers and lakes road by himself, was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said: "No, if our Lu family really has such a strong person as a backer, then Huangquan Palace dares to chase and kill Lu Fei. Is it decades?"

Lu Hai next to him sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Don't think too much about it."

"Lu Dongting is indeed from the Lu family, but that happened more than 200 years ago. We can only say that we are of the same family, and his branch has already completely disappeared."

"Even my father didn't know about this matter. My Lu family was about to be wiped out by the Liaodong Eight Demons under the hands of the Netherworld Palace, and that Supreme did it."

"However, it was just the word 'The Lu family is indestructible.' That's why Netherworld Palace didn't dare to take action against me who has become the head of the Lu family. As for you going out to wander the rivers and lakes in the future, don't take this matter It’s good to be a talisman, but I’m afraid people won’t buy it.”

Lu Fei felt a little regretful in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he would become the biggest Wu Ndai in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that this wish would be extinguished before it arises.

"Did the people in Huangquan Palace give up their thoughts on the Sanymen Jade Bi because of this sentence?"

Lu Fei was a little curious.

Although he is the supreme being, but he wants to frighten off a large sect of demons with just one sentence, isn't it a bit exaggerated?
"Of course not." Lu Hai shook his head.

"That sentence was said by the Supreme One after he kissed Fengdu Mountain and defeated the nine prison masters of the Netherworld Palace. Otherwise, with the unruly nature of those people from the Demon Sect, how could they have given up so easily!"

"The Nine Prison Masters? Are they the Nine Masters of the Netherworld Palace?"

Lu Hai nodded, and said: "The Netherworld Palace is different from other demon sects. There is no leader or palace master, but the nine prison masters are in power together."

"Prisoner of Fengquan, Prisoner of Yaquan, Prisoner of Huangquan, Prisoner of Cold Spring, Prisoner of Yinquan, Prisoner of Youquan, Prisoner of Xiaquan, Prisoner of Bitter Spring and Prisoner of Mingquan, according to the It is rumored that they are all strong in the true god realm!"

Lu Fei couldn't help taking a breath, and said with a bit of a tongue: "Nine true gods?!"

You must know that many of the top forces in the rivers and lakes just have an ancestor who is in the true god realm. This Netherworld Palace has nine true martial artists in just one sect. power!

Thinking of this, Lu Fei suddenly felt that he underestimated this superpower in the world.

There are so many strong people in the Netherworld Palace alone, how many masters should there be in the entire Six Paths of Demon Sect?What should happen to the Buddhist and Taoist families who have been steadily suppressing one end of the Demon Sect!
Perhaps seeing the little fear in Lu Fei's heart, Lu Hai said softly: "Okay, you just need to know these things, don't think too much. After all, with your strength, it may be difficult for a lifetime." Get in touch with such a strong person."

Lu Fei directly gave cheap father a supercilious look in private, which is too contemptuous of himself!
"Let me ask you, since you have such strength now, is that Lu Fei who made a fuss in Yannan a few days ago?"

Originally, Lu Hai wouldn't think of this matter to his son, even if they had the same name.

After all, there is too much difference in strength!

But now after seeing Lu Fei, he was a little suspicious.

After thinking about it, Lu Fei didn't hide it.

After all, what my cheap father said just now was more shocking than the Witch King's treasure.

"Yes, it's me."

Lu Fei said lightly.

"It can be considered a coincidence. When I traveled to Yanzhong, I happened to meet Zong Jue, a disciple of Han Jinpeng who covered the sky in the eighteen villages of Chifeng, who was hunted down. We met in the last battle. He happened to have the remains of Lushan in his hand. Treasure map, so we walked around."

Lu Hai frowned, and pondered: "Zhou Tianyi Han Jinpeng? I didn't expect his disciple to come to Yan County."

He had heard that Zong Jue was only a martial artist in the Houtian realm. With such strength, how dare Han Jinpeng, a master, let him run around? Isn't he afraid of being killed outside?

Although the Eighteen Company Villages in Chifeng Mountain are powerful, but outside of their sphere of influence, there are not many people who would be afraid of them.

"What is the Witch King's Supreme Treasure?"

Lu Fei said without hesitation: "It's a piece of Jade Slip, which records the scriptures of Wuxian, one of the ancient witch kings, and some mysterious witchcraft and the like."

Although this thing sounds mysterious, it is actually of little use to current warriors.

So after listening to Lu Fei's words, Lu Hai nodded first, and then persuaded: "This kind of witchcraft is very different from the martial arts we practice. It is very obscure, and some things are very difficult for warriors. Not only useless, but harmful, so I advise you not to spend too much thought on it.

As long as you can thoroughly understand the Trinity Qigong that I passed on to you, even if you get started with any of the three cultivation methods contained in it, it will be enough for you to gallop in the rivers and lakes! "

Lu Fei nodded in agreement.

These days he really spent a lot of time studying the Wu Xian Jing, but the witchcraft in it was really hard to understand, so in the end he just put more effort into the two aspects of medicine and poison.

As for the secret techniques such as divination, celestial stars, or soul shifting, I am afraid that it will take years of painstaking research.

"By the way, in addition to the Wu Xian Jing, I also got a broken knife. It is said to be a magic weapon, but I can't recognize its origin. I don't know if my father knows it. And look at this Is there any possibility of repairing the knife."

With that said, Lu Fei took out the secret box of space that he snatched from the Xu family father and son, and took out the black dragon broken knife inside.

If Lu Hai can really recognize the origin of this knife, then maybe there is a possibility of repairing it.

After all, it is a magic weapon. If it can be repaired, it will not be a slight improvement in Lu Fei's strength!
Lu Hai took the Black Dragon Broken Knife from his son, and looked at it carefully.

Looking at the layers of scales carved on the hilt, and the black dragon pattern on the half of the knife, after thinking about it for a long time, he said uncertainly: "Before this knife is cut off by external force, It is indeed a magic knife, and it is likely to be a ninth-grade magic knife!"

"Nine grades?"

Although they are all divine weapons, there is a huge gap between seventh-rank and ninth-rank weapons!
Lu Fei stared at the Black Dragon Broken Knife in surprise, and asked eagerly, "Then, does Father know the origin of this knife?"

After pondering for a long time, Lu Hai nodded and said, "If what I think is right, then this should be the knife!"

(End of this chapter)