Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

The leader of the Juesha Sect did not expect Lu Ning to break the defensive formation so quickly. The moment the formation collapsed, he let out a desperate roar.

At the same time, Lu Ning had appeared in front of him, but at the same time, another aura suddenly descended on this area.

hum!

Just when Lu Ning punched towards the master of the Juesha Sect, a spear light broke through the space and came with snow flakes.

"stop!"

An old voice rang in Lu Ning's ears.

However, Lu Ning did not stop, he directly fired the immortal stone, bombarded the spear light that was stabbing him, and continued to kill the master of the Jue Kill Sect.

The leader of the Jue Kill Sect soared into the sky and wanted to escape. As soon as he tore the space apart, he and the space were blown to pieces by Lu Ning.

The space fragments directly strangled the master of the Juesha Sect. Lu Ning tore open the space with his big hand, revealing a silver-black light. He grabbed the master of the Juesha Sect with a frightened face in the space.

The leader of the Juesha Sect is a middle-aged man of about fifty years old. Before, he could not see his appearance clearly even though he was wearing a mask. Now that his physical body has been destroyed and his soul body is exposed, his age can be seen.

At this time, an old figure walked out of the space. The old man was wearing a purple robe and had snow-white hair. The first thing he looked at was the immortal stone that shattered the light of his spear.

The golden light was flying towards Lu Ning's hand.

Then the purple-robed and white-haired old man looked at Lu Ning: "Your Excellency, please show mercy!"

Lu Ning could tell at a glance that the old man in front of him was a strong man in the Imperial Realm. However, compared with the second elder of the Blood Clan, Mo Wuye, his aura was inferior. He should be a strong man in the early stage of the Imperial Realm.

"The Juesha Sect controls Yucheng, kills people, seizes treasures, and assassinates others. They do all kinds of evil. As a strong man in the Imperial Realm, do you want to seek justice for them?"

Lu Ning stared coldly at the Emperor Realm expert. He already knew who the latter was, the ancestor of the Yan family.

After all, the leader of the Jue Kill Sect just shouted to his ancestor for help, and the person who came was a strong man from the imperial realm. Plus what Zhao Ying said, he could guess the identity of the old man at a glance.

The old man is indeed Yan Qingyun, the ancestor of the Yan family.

Yan Qingyun chuckled and said: "Your Excellency, you must be mistaken. He is my great-grandson, not a member of the Jue Sect!"

He could see that Lu Ning was not the Dao Emperor yet, but that he had reached the realm of creation and was in the stage of comprehending the principles of Dao.

So he was also shocked. How could such a person kill his grandson who was a middle-to-late Dao Emperor?

Could it be Lu Ning?

Yan Qingyun naturally got the news that Lu Ning had recently killed many powerful people from the Immortal Vampire Clan.

"You want to confuse right and wrong?" Lu Ning asked coldly.

"Protector Lu, it's not that I'm confusing right and wrong. It's just that my grandson has been naughty since he was a child, but he has no major fault. If there is anything that really makes you unhappy, I will apologize to you!"

Yan Qingyun cupped his fists and said.

Lu Ning frowned slightly, this old guy actually guessed who he was.

It's definitely not a good thing to protect your great-grandson like this!

Lu Ning snorted coldly, but still sucked away the soul body of the master of the Jue Kill Sect.

"you……!"

Yan Qingyun never expected that Lu Ning would not give him, an emperor-level powerhouse, face, but when he thought about Lu Ning's plan to challenge Gongsun Hao and kill Zong Jianhai, he was not surprised.

"Young man named Lu, do you really think that your holy body is invincible?" Yan Qingyun shouted angrily, and a silver spear appeared in his hand, with a snowflake pattern imprinted on it.

He immediately snorted coldly, and a silver light suddenly appeared on his body. At that moment, Lu Ning's eyes were occupied by the silver light, and he could not see any scenery.

not good!

Lu Ning was shocked. Although this old man was a strong man in the early stage of the Imperial Realm, and his aura was not as good as that of Mo Youxu, his aura was extremely terrifying when he made a move. It was obvious that he had cultivated in the early stage of the Imperial Realm and had the combat power of the middle stage of the Imperial Realm.

For an instant, Lu Ning's left eye flashed with purple-gold light.

boom!

A spiral of divine power blasted out instantly, not only shattering the silver light, but also blasting Yan Qingyun away, and the spear in his hand also came out.

puff!

Yan Qingyun was stunned just now. Just when he was about to kill Lu Ning with one shot, a beam of light suddenly shot out of Lu Ning's left eye, carrying extremely terrifying power.

His face didn't even react.

Boom!

A snow mountain was instantly shattered by the impact. Yan Qingyun held his chest with one hand and backed away. As a strong man in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, he was seriously injured by someone's look. It was a joke to spread this.

But he was really shocked. He was still a monk with perfect creation realm, not even a powerful Dao Emperor.

Yan Qingyun really couldn't understand, he just felt that Lu Ning's fighting strength was not far behind those evil geniuses from the five major sects.

The silver light in front of Lu Ning's eyes disappeared, and the purple and gold vortex in his left eye also disappeared. Just now, one third of the true energy in his Qi Hai Dantian was taken away, in exchange for hurting Yan Qingyun.

The Winter Thunder Knife appeared in his hand, and thunder and lightning flashed out.

A drop of clear tears fell on the blade from the corner of his eye, and he immediately slashed towards Yan Qingyun with the sword.

After this slash, the surrounding trees instantly withered and died.

The world of time opens, and Lu Ning kills Yan Qingyun.

Even if he couldn't kill Yan Qingyun, he could still consume Yan Qingyun's life bit by bit.

Yan Qingyun was still angry and did not leave. Besides, he was a strong man in the Emperor Realm. There were many monks around him looking at him. If he escaped, wouldn't it be a joke?

Hold the silver spear and fight with Lu Ning.

Not long after, a page of Yan Qingyun appeared on Lu Ningtian's punishment catalogue.

Sinner: Yan Qingyun (Second Level)

Cultivation: Early stage of Emperor Realm

Divine Punishment: 20 Power

Reward: 0.03 tracks/day and night

0.03 channels of experience may not seem like much, but the conversion into trillions of experience is quite amazing.

However, Yan Qingyun's crime level is indeed not high.

Before it was time for a cup of tea, a sword light cut through the space and appeared not far away from the battle between the two. The person who came was dressed in a white sword robe, standing horizontally in the sky, exuding a terrifying sword intent.

It was Shi Jin, the old sect leader of Feixue Sword Sect.

Soon, another luxurious palace car came across the sky with a team of armored soldiers. Sitting in the palace car was Feixue King.

After the palace car stopped, Feixue King and Princess Xue all showed up, staring at the two fiercely fighting figures around Tianjue Valley. The shadows of guns and thunder and lightning swords rolled, and there were afterimages of the battle.

"Who is this person?"

Feixue King's face was full of surprise. He was able to suppress Yan Qingyun. This black-clothed masked man was really powerful, but his aura was not that of an emperor-level expert.

Feixue King looked at the old sect master Shi Jin in the sky. Shi Jin did not say a word. He sensed that there were emperor-level warriors fighting and came to see what happened.

But the masked man in black, whom he had just seen, had a purple-gold light emitting from his face. He couldn't see through Lu Ning's face, but he could see through Lu Ning's cultivation, and he was in the perfect state of creation.

A perfect monk in the Creation Realm, a holy body of martial arts, who could suppress the early stage of the Imperial Realm was terrifying, so he guessed that Lu Ning was an evil genius among the five major sects.

Could it be the number one evildoer in the Shenwu Sect?

In the end, Shi Jin shook his head because Lu Ning did not use any magical skills from the Shenwu Sect.

"It's him!"

Shi Jin finally thought of who the masked man in black was, Lu Ning.

When it comes to martial arts saints, except for the powerful Tianzun, there are currently only three people, Tiandao Sword Sect Chu Qingyang, Xianbao Pavilion Lu Ning, and Shenwu Sect Violent.

Whether it was Chu Qingyang or Bao Lie, it was impossible to fight with Yan Qingyun for such a long time without exposing the sect's magical skills at all.

Another thing, Lu Ning has recently appeared in the Undead Vampire Clan, so it is true that it is Lu Ning.

Feixue King was shocked when he heard that it was Lu Ning from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

With such strength, no wonder he dared to kill the King of Northern Wilderness in the Northern Wilderness.

boom!

On the ground, two mountain peaks were flattened, and Yan Qingyun finally realized something was wrong, because his life was passing rapidly, three times faster than usual.

In just this moment, he realized that he had lost ten years of life.

"You! You are...!"

Yan Qingyun, who retreated a hundred feet away, was deeply shocked by Lu Ning.

Unknowingly, he had fallen into Lu Ning's trap and lost ten years of his life. "Hmph, you, Yan Qingyun, are not a good person for protecting the Jue Kill Sect...!" Lu Ning snorted coldly, and without finishing his words, he rose into the sky and headed towards the distance.

It is definitely no problem to deal with an Emperor Realm strongman, but there is an Emperor Realm strongman watching the battle nearby, and he doesn't know whether he will attack him secretly.

It's better to leave quickly before taking action against yourself.

"Sect Master Shi, let's take action together and keep this kid!" Yan Qingyun shouted. Lu Ning's words before leaving were not good for him. If spread, his reputation would be ruined!

In the sky, Shi Jin, who was covered in sword light, hesitated.

If Lu Ning were not the protector of Xianbao Pavilion, he would definitely help Yan Qingyun to kill Lu Ning.

But the key is that the latter is from Xianbao Pavilion.

If Lu Ning was really killed, he would be in big trouble.

Looking up again, Lu Ning had already escaped 200,000 miles away. Seeing this, Shi Jin frowned and said, "Old Patriarch Yan, we can no longer catch up!"

Yan Qingyun snorted coldly in his heart when he heard this, staring at Lu Ning's quickly escaping figure, the look of shock still existed in his eyes.

What Lu Ning realized was the power of time, how terrifying!

Unknowingly, he was tricked!

"Sect Master Shi, that boy has understood the power of time!" Yan Qingyun said.

"what?"

Shi Jin was shocked when he heard this, "How is the power of time possible?"

Yan Qingyun said: "I personally tried his time realm, and my life passed quickly."

Shi Jin became excited for a moment, but when his consciousness swept across, Lu Ning had already flown five hundred thousand miles away. If he wanted to catch up at this distance, it would be too late.

"Forget it, so what if I catch up with him?" Shi Jin shook his head. Yan Qingyun was about the same strength as him, and Yan Qingyun was suppressed and beaten by Lu Ning. Even if he stopped Lu Ning, it would be useless.

Seeing that Shi Jin was not impulsive at all, Yan Qingyun could only hum in his heart.

He was injured and his speed would naturally decrease. It would be too late to catch up with Lu Ning.

Besides, after catching up, there was nothing he could do about Lu Ning.

Turning around, Yan Qingyun looked towards Feixue King.

Feixue King stared at the place where Lu Ning disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking.

After feeling Yan Qingyun's gaze, he asked with a smile: "Mr. Yan, did you just say that Lu Ning understood the artistic conception of time?"

Yan Qingyun said: "I have gained the power of time."

The mere artistic conception of time would certainly not be able to triple the passage of his life. Besides, Lu Ning was in the realm of creation, so it would definitely be the power of time that he obtained.

When breaking through to the Dao Emperor, you only need to successfully comprehend one of the principles of time, which is the Dao Emperor of Time.

The Taoist Emperor of Time!

The only one in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm!

A flash of excitement flashed in King Feixue's eyes, but then he suppressed it, asked Yan Qingyun a few words of concern, and then returned to King Feixue's city.

Shi Jin didn't stop and turned into a sword light and left.

Yan Qingyun reluctantly looked back at the place where Lu Ning escaped, then clenched his fist fiercely, and then disappeared.

As soon as he left, the elders, law enforcement officers, and disciples of the Juesha Sect who had not yet been killed in Tianjue Valley fled for their lives.

If they don't run away, if Lu Ning comes back to fight, no one can save them.

now.

Lu Ning had escaped 600,000 miles away and reached the eastern part of the Northern Wasteland. He had already slowed down.

If Yan Qingyun and the old master of Feixue Sword Sect had not come after him, he would not have planned to escape.

Waited for a quarter of an hour.

Although there were monks flying in from a distance, they were not Yan Qingyun and the old sect leader, so he didn't pay attention.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Lu Ning escaped and headed to the previously sealed cave.

Jiang Rou was still asleep, Jiang Ye was practicing cross-legged, and Lu Hongzhuang and Lu Mingyue were sitting in the cave blankly. It wasn't until Lu Ning came back that their eyes became brighter.

After unlocking Jiang Rou's seal, Lu Ning led the four of them towards the Mangshan realm.

December 22nd.

Yield: 6.5 tracks.

To the east of Mangshan Mountain is a snow-capped mountain.

Lu Ning set up a formation in the valley, which was shrouded in fog, so the number of monks coming here was decreasing day by day.

In a cave, Lu Ning and Jiang Ye transformed it into a cave and planned to stay here for a long time.

At least Lu Hongzhuang and Lu Mingyue must develop self-awareness and be able to practice on their own.

After settling down, Lu Ning began to understand the principles of time.

In the scroll of time, two or three hundred years have passed.

When Lu Ning's spiritual figure appeared in the Mu clan, Mu Chen was already gray-haired and became a twilight old man.

In the pavilion.

Mu Chen sat in front of the stone table, gently strumming the strings with his thin palms.

"Master Lu...!"

When he saw a figure dressed in white appearing in the pavilion, Mu Chen thought he was being deceived. He rubbed his eyes and found that it was Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu is still as young as he was more than four hundred years ago, with almost no changes.

If we really want to talk about changes, it's that those eyes have become deeper and more vicissitudes of life.

Mu Chen stood up tremblingly and walked towards Lu Ning excitedly. He thought he would never see Lu Ning again in this life.

"Master Lu, you are back!"

Mu Chen walked up to Lu Ning, grabbed Lu Ning's wrist, and then knelt down.

Lu Ning looked at the old Mu Chen and couldn't help but sigh.

After all, Mu Chen did not cross over to the Nascent Soul Realm to become a god. He stayed at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his life had come to an end.

He helped Mu Chen up, sat with Mu Chen in front of the stone table and said, "You are old!"

Mu Chen smiled bitterly. This time, he was really old!

He could already feel that the knife of time was taking away his life bit by bit, and he probably wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

"Master Lu, I have been waiting here for you. I am looking forward to seeing you again at the end of my life, and finally I have waited!"

Mu Chen said with excitement and emotion.

Since he and his sister met Lu Ning and brought Lu Ning to the herdsmen, the herdsmen began to rise.

He always believed that it was Lu Ning who brought great luck to their herdsmen, and this was how the herding country became what it is today.

Although Muguo is a small kingdom on the border of the Western Wilderness, it has a territory of 100,000 miles and as many as 2 billion people.

All this is because of the existence of Lu Ning, otherwise there would be no Mu Dynasty.

Mu Chen was extremely grateful to Lu Ning, and no amount of thanks could ever repay him.

Mu Chen made tea for Lu Ning and talked about his experiences over the years.

"My son Mu Feng..."

As soon as Mu Chen opened his mouth, he couldn't help but choked up. He held Lu Ning's hands and said with tears in his eyes: "He has already left one step ahead of me. When he left, he kept talking about wanting to meet his Uncle Lu...!"

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...(End of chapter)