Chapter 328: The Truth of the Limit, Yu Shangrong's Pursuit

The waterfall is dragging a thousand curtains of rain, and the setting sun will let the peak clear first.

Lu Zhou sat on the flying chariot, stroking his beard while looking at the mountain scenery.

The flying chariot swayed, very uneven.

But that doesn't stop him from enjoying the view.

As evening approached, Fei Nian came to the vicinity of Yunzhao Peak.

"Senior, we have already arrived at Yunzhao Peak, but it is estimated that your apprentice will not appear until two days." Duan Xing came to Luzhou.

"So fast?" Lu Zhou said.

Duan Xing scratched his head.

Is this even faster?

After flying for so long, the sun is about to set.

I don't feel like I'm flying fast.

It's a mistake, Duan Xing smiled and asked for credit: "Junior takes the helm and drives at full speed, and dare not waste the time of senior..."

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, didn't speak, just passed by unhappily.

Duan Xing was embarrassed, thinking in his heart, did he do anything wrong?

Along the way, he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the elegance of the old man.

Why is the old man still unhappy.

Lu Zhou got up and looked down at Yunzhao Peak.

Familiar memories came over.

The scenes that seemed to be hidden in the back of my mind gradually emerged.

"Yunzhao Nunnery." Lu Zhou saw the temple on the mountainside of Yunzhao Peak and almost forgot that Yunzhao Nunnery was located here.

A temple thousands of miles away from the northern capital.

Slightly lonely and lonely.

A monk, indifferent to fame and fortune?

"Senior is well-informed. There is indeed a temple here, but they are all nuns, called Yunzhao Nunnery." Duan Xing said.

After speaking, Duan Xing thought to himself.

After all, Yunzhao Nunnery is a nunnery. They are always women, and there are differences between men and women... They are all a group of big men, so they can't run over to live there, right?

It is the same wherever the practitioner stays.

Even if it's cold, you can fall asleep while hanging on the treetops.

"Whereabouts." Lu Zhou said.

"As ordered."

Duan Xing hurriedly drove the chariot and slowly fell.   Yunzhao Peak is uninhabited for hundreds of miles, so the trees are towering and the cliffs are steep. When the   flying chariot entered the jungle, it was covered by dense leaves.  Lu Zhou recovered a little bit of energy on the flying chariot, jumped lightly, and landed at the feet of Yun Zhaofeng.   The others followed Duan Xing and fell.   Only a few people were left to guard the flying carriage.   Not long after, Lu Zhou and his group came to the outside of Yunzhao Nunnery.

"I'll knock on the door." Duan Xing rolled his eyes and took the initiative to ask Ying.

Bang bang twice, you're welcome.

The door opened.

An older nun came out.

"It's you?" Lu Zhou recognized it at a glance.

Xuanjing was taken aback, and hurriedly raised her palms and bowed her body: "It turned out to be Master Ji... There is a loss of Yuan Ying, and there is a loss of Yuan Ying."

She pushed the door open.

Lu Zhou was puzzled, is there no one in Yun Zhao An? Do you actually need Master Xuanjing to come out in person?

His eyes fell into the courtyard.

Weeds all over the ground, leaves falling.

Slightly depressing.

"Masters, please."

Entering the courtyard, Lu Zhou asked, "Just you?"

"Wu Nian has long since left, and now only the poor nun is left in Yun Zhao An." Xuan Jing raised her palms.

Luzhou Fushou nodded, even if he was alone, there were not so many rules.

The place is also big enough.

"The old man wants to stay here for a few days." Lu Zhou said.

Xuan Jing heard the words and said, "Master Ji, please..."

Others, she didn't care. There aren't that many people after all.

Duan Xing shrugged helplessly, glanced at the brothers, don't look at me, there is no little nun you want to see, clean up by yourself!

...

Lu Zhou followed Master Xuanjing and came to a quiet room. The view, location, and environment were obviously superior.

Master Xuanjing said, "Please."

Lu Zhou nodded slightly.

Walk into the room with hands behind.

The environment is quiet and chic.

Bookshelves, desks... and round window sills, you can see the mountains beyond Yunzhao Peak.

"Back then, the donor Ji was in this room to discuss the Tao with the tutor." Xuan Jing said.

Yunzhaofeng talks about Taoism, Zixia Mountain appreciates the moon, Baiye Lake watches fish...

Remember these.

Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed: "Jingyan has a good talent, but unfortunately, it is difficult to get rid of distracting thoughts."

"Ji Shizhu said that. The teacher also said the same."

"How did she die?"

"The family teacher deadline is two hundred years earlier..." Xuan Jing also shook her head and sighed.

Lu Zhou thought to himself.

Under normal circumstances, a practitioner who reaches the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm can live up to 600 years... After that, each leaf will increase by 50 years.

No one has broken through to the nine leaves... Therefore, no one can break the thousand-year limit, and the saying of the truth of the limit comes from this.

As long as you don't die, you can live for nine hundred years, or even a thousand years.

How could it be two hundred years earlier?

"The master forcibly comprehends the nine-leaf realm, and finally ended in failure. For this reason, the blood was wasted." Xuan Jing said.

Lu Zhou Fushu nodded: "It's for Jiuye again."

He remembered that the genius of kendo in Northern Capital, Gong Yuandu said the same before his death.

Serum and blood do indeed detract from life.

But according to normal rules and practice paths, shouldn't human beings increase their lifespan in the process of breakthrough? Why is Jiuye the only one who loses lifespan?

"The teacher warned before his death that if anyone in Yunzhao An breaks through to the eight leaves, don't try to continue to break through the nine leaves." Xuan Jing said.

"When the old man was discussing with her, she was in high spirits and determined to break the nine leaves..." Lu Zhou said somewhat sarcastically.

"Master Ji has already reached the peak of the eight leaves... The experience and perception in this regard should far exceed that of the family teacher."

Lu Zhou didn't speak.

What Xuan Jing said made some sense.

Since Ji Tiandao is in the Eight-leaf Great Perfection Realm... Is it possible that he has attacked Nine-leaf?

So... Did Ji Tiandao die because of this?

"Donor please do it yourself, the poor nun retire." Seeing that it was getting late, Xuan Jing stopped disturbing and turned to leave.

Lu Zhou continued to ponder.

For every practitioner who has reached the peak of the Eight Leaves, how many people will not be able to bear the impact of the Nine Leaves?

Lu Zhou remembered the reversal card.

If he hits Jiuye, his lifespan will be damaged, and he has a reversal card... Does this mean that he will become the first Jiuye master in the cultivation world like everyone else?

Think for a moment.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said to himself, thinking so much now is useless, improve your cultivation, and try it yourself.

Now I still think about it, how to catch these three evildoers?

Luzhou needs to stay in Yunzhao Nunnery for five days.

I hope Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong don't appear too early.

When the item card is cooled, then you can only count on the book of heaven.

One year later, Lu Zhou came to the bedside, sat on the ground, facing Baiye Lake several miles away, and entered the state of comprehending the Book of Heaven.

...

in the dark.

Near Baiye Lake.

A bright moon is reflected in the lake water.

Yu Shangrong put the Longevity Sword in his arms on the ground, folded his hands on the hilt, and sighed: "After this battle is over, I will be incognito near Baiye Lake, how about that?"

Si Wuya, who was meditating not far away to adjust his vitality, smiled:

"It's really good here, but unfortunately... Yun Zhaofeng is not far away."

The implication was that it was the place where Master had stayed before.

You dare?

Normally, Si Wuya would not dare to talk to the second senior brother like this.

Yu Shangrong left the Longevity Sword and walked towards Baiye Lake.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place..." Yu Shangrong slowly stepped on the water as if walking on the ground.

No drop of water sticks to the body.

Yu Shangrong waved his hand gently.

bass!

The Longevity Sword took the initiative to draw out its sheath, and the reddish blade looked extremely dazzling in the dark.

The sword rises, Baiye Lake bangs!

Water romantic day.

fell again.

Waterfall-like raindrops, densely packed.

Yu Shangrong just kept floating on the water, without using his body protection qi, he began to swing the sword of longevity.

As soon as he raised his hand, the shadow of the sword appeared.

Bang bang bang!

All the water droplets were blown away by Yu Shangrong at a terrifying speed, hitting the nearby trees, and punching holes appeared one after another!

The waves completely subsided and returned to calm.

Yu Shangrong's sword-wielding skills reached the pinnacle.

He is the only one who can do it, without using vitality and sword gangs, and using pure sword skills, so that no water droplets touch his body!

Click.

Several nearby trees fell.

The longevity sword is sheathed.

Yu Shangrong said gently: "Seventh Junior Brother, on swordsmanship, how about this move?"

Si Wuya said seriously:

"When it comes to swordsmanship, the second senior brother is unparalleled in the world."

"So... even if the master comes by himself, there is no need to worry."

When Yu Shangrong said this, Si Wuya naturally believed that, otherwise, why would he keep sending letters to inform the master's location?

Zuo Xinchan, Sword Saint Luo Shisan, Runan Zhuoping, and Yu Shangrong were all unafraid and removed them before.

Only now and then.

Si Wuya said: "Second Senior Brother, I'm not questioning your strength... but, Master, his old man, seems to have really made a breakthrough."

Yu Shangrong frowned.

Feet submerged half an inch in the water.

Quickly stepped on the water.

Gang Qi vertical and horizontal!

The water stains on the feet are instantly evaporated.

Yu Shangrong looked at Si Wuya, waiting for his explanation.

Si Wuya said: "Outside Shuntian Garden, I saw Master stepping on the blue lotus... At first I thought it was the power of the barrier. Now it seems that it is not at all. The power of the blue lotus in full bloom can wash away the gods in me. Curse. Barriers have no such effect..."

"Are you sure?" Yu Shangrong said.

"Sure."

Si Wuya said solemnly, "Maybe... Master and his old man really found a way to break through the limit."

Hear this.

Yu Shangrong's expression was gentle, but his tone was a little displeased: "Junior brother, if you want to use this method to dispel my idea of ​​fighting with the senior brother, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Senior brother misunderstood, I really didn't mean that." Si Wuya said.

Yu Shangrong said:

"Hopefully not."

"Swear to God, really not." Si Wuya raised three fingers.

Yu Shangrong was no longer tangled.

Turn slowly.

The Longevity Sword flew into his arms.

"Seventh Junior Brother, Senior Brother and I, who do you think will win?" Yu Shangrong asked.

again.

too difficult.

Si Wuya was speechless, but on the surface he said calmly, "Of course it's the second senior brother."

"I also believe so."

Yu Shangrong said mildly, "It's getting late, Seventh Junior Brother rest early."

The voice just fell.

The direction of Yunzhao Peak flashed a faint blue fluorescence.

Like fireflies.

It is a pity that it is too far away, several miles away, this level of light is equivalent to darkness.

Si Wuya continued to meditate and adjust his breath.

He needs to try his best to restore his cultivation within a few days.

He wasn't going to waste a minute.

Meditate all night.

Early the next morning.

When the sun rose, the dew hit Si Wuya's face and woke him up.

When he opened his eyes, the second senior brother was standing aside.

Pointing in the direction of Yun Zhao Nunnery, he said, "Cooking smoke."

Si Wuya wanted to say something, Senior Brother, standing beside him this early in the morning is really scary...

But it can only be swallowed in the stomach.

"I investigated Yunzhao'an, and after the loss of the presidency Wunian's cultivation base, I left Yunzhao'an. The rest was not good, and Yunzhao'an was disbanded. Only Xuanjing was left to support, why there was cooking smoke ?"

"pleasure."

Yu Shangrong said softly, "Sometimes it's so fun, Junior Brother Wuya, you don't understand the joy of fireworks in the world."

"Maybe." Si Wuya said "I know what you're going to say..." Yu Shangrong smiled lightly.   The voice fell.   Yu Shangrong stepped on the ground.   reaches the sky.   Swinging the Longevity Sword in his hand!   An eight-leaf dharma body that blooms in the sky.   Ten feet high, the eight-leaf golden lotus spins, dazzling. Yu Shangrong stood in the dharma body, folded his arms, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, after this battle... I will no longer be invincible in the swordsmanship."  The conversation changed——  "except for the master and his old man."  Si Wuya's eyes were complicated. Watch this practice.  Sometimes he thinks the second senior brother is stupid, but sometimes he feels that he can't understand the second senior brother...   He is doubting himself, what is this frightening sword demon pursuing?  …   Yunzhao Nuan.  Lu Zhou also opened his eyes and glanced at the ten-zhang Dharma body several miles away.   "Baiye Lake?"    evildoer.   There are still more than four days to cool down.   It's no use worrying now.   Better to be patient.   "Senior! There is a situation! Eight-leaf Dharma Body was discovered." Duan Xing's voice came from outside.   "Got it." Lu Zhou said lightly.   Duan Xingben wanted to ask, will you not take action?   But I think this is too offensive, the old man can't do anything, what does it have to do with you?  So, Duan Xing bowed and said, "Waiting for the good news from the old senior."   Anyway, Duan Xing and his Mosha Sect can only run errands and cheer before the battle, and nothing else can help.   That is the eight-leaf dharma body.   As long as the mind is normal, I dare not approach.

After the Dharma body disappears.   Baiye Lake returned to quiet.  Lu Zhou closed his eyes again and comprehended the Book of Heaven.   Another day passed.  Lu Zhou felt the extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven and only recovered one-fifth of it.   This level of extraordinary power, at most the power to repel the masters of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, is far from enough.   This is also impossible, the time is too short, and the speed of comprehension has not been improved.  A voice came from outside the door again——  "Senior, the flying chariot from the Netherworld Sect has arrived."  Lu Zhou slowly opened his eyes and responded, "Okay."  He stood up and walked outside with his hands behind his back.   Duan Xing and others stood respectfully.   "It is certain that the peak battle between your eldest disciple and second disciple is on Baiye Lake. It is indeed an excellent place to learn from each other." Duan Xing said.  Lu Zhou ignored Duan Xing and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.   He needs to find a more suitable place to watch the battle, not in the house, where his vision is limited.   Baiye Lake's field of vision is good, but for this level of battle... it's a few miles away, and it's easy to move the battle area.  Lu Zhou headed towards Yunzhao Peak, and at the same time... he saw a huge black flying chariot flying towards the shore of Baiye Lake from a distance.