The 1680th Chapter Begging for Death (2)
Wen Ruqing looked very calm, tried her best to keep a faint smile, shook her head and said, "Teacher, I honor you as a teacher because you have taught me before. In the whole world, for the sake of the Dao to last forever, even if it bears infamy!"
There was determination in his eyes.
Just as persistent as the pursuit of the path of practice in youth.
What the demon gods at that time said, the disciples of Taixuan Mountain would take it as a standard and never question it.
Wen Ruqing's character hasn't changed, the only thing that has changed is... the goal of his service has changed. It became the "world", the avenue, and the temple in his mouth.
Lu Zhou nodded slightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, and the black and white are reversed? You tell the old man, what is black and what is white?"
"Is not it?"
Wen Ruqing's mood suddenly fluctuated, and she couldn't help raising her voice and said, "What you did, there is no need to repeat it. Take the latest one, did Zuichen and Hua Zhenghong die in your hands?"
He used honorifics, but his tone was full of questioning and anger.
Lu Zhou looked at Wen Ruqing blankly and said, "Are you questioning this old man?"
Wen Ruqing laughed, raised her finger and pointed at Lu Zhou, her finger trembled slightly, and said, "Look at it, you always look like this! No matter what happens, focus on yourself and never think about others. Feelings. Anything that goes against you is wrong; anything that goes against your interests is to be damned. You are high above the sky, posing a model that I am the only one in the sky. At this point, you still don't know where you are wrong?"
Lu Zhou understood the reason for Wen Ruqing's anger, shook his head gently, and said in a calm and emotional tone, "It's still too young..."
"young?"
Wen Ruqing retorted, "I have lived for one hundred thousand years and eight thousand years! I think clearly and see clearly!"
Lu Zhou shook his head again:
"Unfortunately, you lived in a dog's belly 100,000 years ago."
"..."
"It's been 100,000 years, and these ten-year-olds have understood the truth of life, but you just understood?" Lu Zhou stepped forward with a loud voice.
Wen Ruqing instinctively took a step back, and the whole person was tense again.
Winning the king and defeating the bandit has been dictated since ancient times.
Lu Zhou stopped: "Such a superficial truth, the old man is too lazy to lecture you. It's getting late, you should go to see Zui Chan and Hua Zhenghong."
I wanted to make it clear to Wen Ruqing, but I didn't expect Wen Ruqing to say these shallow words.
How many emperors have been born since ancient times, which one does not understand this truth.
There are so many people in the world, and anyone who doesn't know each other needs to consider his feelings?
When the beast eats people, will they ask the opinion of the person being eaten?
People eat pork, beef, chicken, how come no one asks their opinions?
...
Wen Ruqing suddenly laughed, a phantom flashed over the temple, overlooking Lu Zhou and said, "Emperor Ming Xin expected you to come here, so he set up a holy formation, and you have no chance to leave. The holy formation will trap you here forever."
He put his palms together.
A special energy resonance sounded, and the talismans in the sky lit up, swirling back and forth around the temple.
In the sanctuary, a large number of practitioners sensed the change in the holy city and went to the attic to watch.
The sigils in the sky are like shooting stars, flying around the palace.
The practitioners in the sanctuary did not dare to enter the holy city, and could only observe outside, not knowing what was going on.
About a hundred Templars rose into the air, streaked across the sky, and flew towards the Temple.
"The Templar has gone, and I don't know what happened?"
"There are too many sigils, obscuring the vision."
Those sigils became more and more densely packed, and gradually formed a barrier around the palace.
Lu Zhou looked up and said, "Xingyuan Ancient Formation?"
Wen Ruqing said: "Yes, you originally planned to build this ancient formation on Taixuan Mountain, but it failed.
The students did not disappoint you. In the 50,000th year that Taixu ascended into the sky, the students did it. "
Lu Zhou nodded, feeling the power in the ancient star formation.
Closing his eyes slightly, the rules inside seemed to become extremely slow, time, space, including vitality, were all slowed down.
At the same time, I can feel Wen Ruqing's vitality, which seems to have not been affected, but strengthened.
He understood what Wen Ruqing said before. In this ancient formation, Wen Ruqing is the great emperor... This is true.
"Does this count as being better than the blue?" Wen Ruqing said.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes, a faint blue light lingered on his pupils, and said solemnly, "It's still a long way off."
Wen Ruqing moved.
Just like those talismans, they turned into shadows in the sky, and the space suddenly compressed, and those talismans squeezed towards Luzhou together.
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
"Certainly."
The hourglass of time flew out, and a powerful blue arc erupted in the air.
"The hourglass of time?!"
Wen Ruqing was surprised.
Although I had expected this for a long time, I still felt frightened when I saw the hourglass of time.
"break!"
Wen Ruqing shouted and broke, and the talisman disintegrated, floating in the air.
There is a faint power of rules floating in the ancient formation, synchronized with the hourglass of time...
This is not the real meaning of cracking the hourglass of time, but to let Wen Ruqing catch up with the speed of time.
In contrast, it is equivalent to dissolving the static force.
Wen Ruqing's phantom flashed, his palm like a sickle, piercing the void, and a black crack appeared, hitting Lu Zhou's chest.
boom!
Tianhen robe danced.
The protective body qi sank.
Wen Ruqing was overjoyed and said, "Teacher... Recognize it! The Xingyuan Ancient Formation can help me and match your power of rules!"
Nourishes—
The palm print only topped Lu Zhou's body protection qi.
Wen Ruqing instinctively looked up, but when she saw Lu Zhou standing with his hands behind his back, he stood still, looking down at him expressionlessly...
His mouth was slightly open, and his voice was low: "Really?"
Lu Zhou suddenly stretched out his right hand, palm like a golden mountain, and fanned it hard.
Wen Ruqing was in a trance for a moment. This scene was very similar to the scene when the devil slapped him in anger when he was on Mount Taixuan.
He wanted to dodge, but the slap arrived in the next second.
Snapped!
Wen Ruqing rolled over and rotated three times and rolled to the edge of the Xingyuan Ancient Array, looking at Lu Zhou in disbelief.
Lu Zhou looked at the five bloody handprints on his cheek and said, "Your ability was taught by the old man. Do you think you can hurt the old man?"
"???"
Why?
Wen Ruqing clearly paralleled the power of the rules and gained the upper hand, so why can he still be slapped in the face, like a slap in the face between ordinary people? This is unreasonable, extremely unreasonable.
Wen Ruqing held his right hand, and a sword appeared.
Without further ado, in the ancient formation of Hunyuan, he vigorously swung his sword, the sword gang was covered with the ancient formation, and the ten thousand swords gathered together and stabbed towards Luzhou.
The body is in balance with the earth.
Grit your teeth and do your best! Angrily staring at the devil!
"All things return."
呲——
Lu Zhou glanced at the sword, and a sharp breath burst out in his eyes.
"countercurrent."
The blue dharma body in the sea of dantian qi rotated a circle, and the power of the heavenly way gurgling out formed more powerful rules, swallowing the power of rules in the space of the ancient star formation.
"what?"
Wen Ruqing felt that her sword was retreating and her vitality was flowing backwards, and she couldn't help being horrified. How could this happen?
After a short countercurrent, his sword strength recovered and he arrived in front of Lu Zhou.
boom!
Everything is fixed.
Wen Ruqing took a deep breath, but his heart was beating non-stop, because he felt that this sword was very bad, as if someone was controlling it.
After calming down, he looked forward...only to see Lu Zhou holding the sword between his two fingers, looked at Wen Ruqing indifferently, and said, "The old man gave you the Taixuan sword, and I will take it back today."
Two fingers and one mistake, the huge force of rules twisted.
Wen Ruqing instinctively let go, bang!
The moment the Taixuan Sword came out of his hand, Lu Zhou slapped it away with a sharp palm!
Lu Zhou grabbed the Taixuan sword and slapped it hard, hum - the spirituality on the Taixuan sword disappeared by one third, and the light dimmed.
Wen Ruqing widened her eyes and said, "My sword..."
Lu Zhou said, "Now it doesn't belong to you anymore."
Wen Ruqing landed!
His eyes were full of nervousness.
Wen Ruqing was a little unacceptable, and said, "Xingyuan Ancient Formation...Why is this happening?"
"Why is the old man not affected by the ancient star formation? Why are the rules after the balance still behind the old man, right?"
Lu Zhou snorted coldly and said, "Beast, you have been studying art in Taixuan Mountain for 8,000 years, have you forgotten that this ancient formation was drawn by this old man?"
Wen Ruqing said nothing.
Lu Zhou said again: "Show your means and let this old man see how capable you are."
Wen Ruqing sat up, laughed at herself, and said, "Student... how could it be possible to forget?
"Hehe...hehehe." Wen Ruqing stood up while smiling lowly, her whole figure seemed to have changed, her eyes were firm, and she said fearlessly, "I just want to confirm..."
He let out a long sigh, and suddenly put away the vitality of his whole body, "You, kill me."