Chapter 156: The Mysterious Race
Lu Qingfeng came out of the Shenjing Qiankun Palace, arrived in the quiet room, walked directly to the door of the quiet room, pushed open the door and walked out, there were two guards waiting at the door, seeing Lu Qingfeng coming out, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "Hello Elder Lu." ”
Lu Qingfeng nodded, took out 20,000 yuan crystals, 10,000 yuan each, handed them to the two and said, "The two of you have been guarding it for three months, and you really don't want to go, you can put away these yuan crystals." ”
Now Lu Qingfeng is the Elder of the Treasure Pavilion, where they dare to accept Lu Qingfeng's things, they all hurriedly waved their hands and refused.
Lu Qingfeng pretended to be very strict and looked at the two of them and said, "Let you accept it, you will accept it obediently, where did you get so much nonsense." The two guards accepted Yuan Jing tremblingly, and thanked Lu Qingfeng repeatedly.
In these days in the Gongyu Empire, Lu Qingfeng's harvest is huge, and the five major clones have all been born, and all that is missing is the rapid improvement of cultivation.
There was nothing left in the Gongyu Emperor's capital, Lu Qingfeng decided to leave here, called Lu Xiaoqian, and after resigning to Shangguan Zitong, the two left the Treasure Pavilion.
Took Lu Xiaoqian's hand and walked on the street of Gongyu Imperial Capital, thinking about how to go in the future as he walked.
His five-attribute best magic weapon long sword has been handed over to the five major clones, but he has no handy weapons in his hands.
Lu Qingfeng searched carefully in the Qiankun Palace, the best long sword is a high-grade magic weapon, a long time has passed, and there are many monks who died in Lu Qingfeng's hands, and he doesn't remember where this long sword came from, although the grade is not too high, now only the general can use it.
The rusty sword inherited by the family has not been able to remove the rust until now, judging by Lu Qingfeng's current experience, this rusty sword must be different.
He didn't believe that the ancestors of the Lu family would regard a rusty sword as a treasure of inheritance, and the Hegemony Technique was an obvious example, and now Lu Qingfeng had cultivated the Hegemony Technique to perfection, with his cultivation in the Void Realm Realm, even a true god like Shui Wuxian could not kill him in the end.
From this point, it has been confirmed that the Hegemony Body Technique is definitely the number one refining method for the entire Meteorite Star.
The father and son went out of the Wangdi City from the south gate, and now they have reached the south of the East Meteor Divine Continent, which belongs to a typical subtropical climate, and the weather was still sunny just now, and after a while, it was already cloudy, and a light rain fell from the top of their heads.
The father and son respectively propped up the True Yuan shield, so their bodies were still so dry, and when they raised their eyes to look around, the plants here were completely different from those north of Wangdu City.
The leaves of the plants are crystal clear and shiny under the rain, all the plants are constantly swaying from side to side under the southwest wind, and occasionally you can see a few beautiful birds flying in the forest.
The phoenix-tailed bamboo is swaying. The nut trees stand tall and graceful, and among the many leafy plants, colorful flowers compete with each other.
Some resemble butterflies, some resemble tiger whiskers, sheep's horns, pig ears, and spiders.
In this large natural garden, there are fragrant nine-mile incense wafting in the forest, there is a strange smell of wart handle konjac, there is a red, green and yellow Jialan, and there is a red, white and yellow three-color gentleman.
Lu Qingfeng wandered in this flowery world, and with his cultivation in the middle of the Void Truth Realm, he couldn't help but be dazzled.
This sea of strange plants and flowers, with no edge in sight, there is a sheep intestine path here, and Lu Qingfeng walks slowly along the path.
I don't know when, the light rain has stopped, the sky is clear again, bathed in the sun, Lu Qingfeng did not feel hot, from time to time stretched out his hand, touched the flowers on the side of the road, and felt very comfortable in his heart.
Lu Xiaoqian followed Lu Qingfeng's side, constantly looking around, obviously fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, which made him a little dizzy.
Sometimes he would come close to the flowers, smell the strange fragrance of the flowers, and a look of intoxication appeared on his slightly immature face.
Seeing Lu Xiaoqian's expression, Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly, everyone praises beautiful things, even if it is for the great evil that plagues the world, or the beggar who begs along the street, no matter how ugly and evil his heart is, he will never forget about beautiful things.
I don't know how long I walked, a small river that was crystal clear and no more than a foot deep appeared in front of Lu Qingfeng, the river was meandering, and I didn't know where it flowed.
A group of beautiful girls who are only seventeen or eighteen years old, holding their trousers, playing in the water, these girls are dressed in flowers, dressed in colorful clothes, chasing each other, the sound of the collision of the ring is crisp and pleasant, the sound is far away, and there are still endless echoes to spread out.
The girls sang in the river, like a hundred spirits of the beautiful melody, so that people have to listen attentively, some girls danced in the river, to the peacock like wings to fly.
In such a beautiful scenery, coupled with the support of these beautiful girls, in Lu Qingfeng's eyes, a beautiful picture was formed.
Soon, Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian, father and son, were already standing by the river, and the sudden appearance of Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian made these girls stop, and they all looked at Lu Qingfeng and his son with curious eyes.
Lu Qingfeng made these girls look a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but look himself and Xiaoqian up and down, and felt strange in his heart: his outfit is very normal, why do these girls look at themselves like this.
Lu Qingfeng raised his head, looked at these girls standing still in the river, and said, "May I ask what place is this?"
Hearing Lu Qingfeng's question, these girls pursed their lips and chuckled almost at the same time, ignoring Lu Qingfeng, they all rushed to the other side of the river, and after a while, they were all gone.
Just when Lu Qingfeng looked at the other side of the river and wondered what kind of place this was, a voice full of magnetism came: "The young man on the other side, can you come over and talk." ”
As the voice fell, a figure appeared on the other side of the river, this is a middle-aged man, wearing a collarless cardigan with small sleeves, tattoos of dragons and snakes on the left and right arms, and a pair of trousers, a piece of green cloth to wrap his head, and a peacock feather on the top of his head.
Lu Qingfeng has grown so big, he has never seen a person dressed up like this, his divine sense scanned the past, there is no doubt that he is indeed a human being, Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate, and together with Lu Xiaoqian, he flew over the river.
Standing opposite the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Qingfeng with a smile and said, "Young man, I don't care how you got here, but since you are here, you are a guest, can you come to our clan and sit." ”
Lu Qingfeng was very surprised when he heard the middle-aged man's words: How did he get here? Isn't it just that he has been rushing to the southeast, and then he came here naturally. I recalled the process of coming here, and I didn't find anything special, so I thought about it: wouldn't you know what was going on when you went inside?
The middle-aged man led the way in front, Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian followed behind, the path in the woods was zigzag, and he didn't know how far he went, and finally saw the end of the woods in front.
Out of the woods, Lu Qingfeng looked ahead, in front of him was an endless bamboo building, these bamboo buildings are all pole and railing buildings, each bamboo building, there are dozens of huge columns to support, with bamboo or wooden planks to make walls and floors, the roof of the building is covered with thatch, the slope on both sides is very large, and the herringbone shape.
Lu Qingfeng had never seen such a building, and when he looked at these bamboo buildings carefully, each of them was far apart, and between the bamboo buildings and the bamboo buildings, tall trees were planted.
The leaves of these trees are particularly large, spread out, about the size of a bed, Lu Qingfeng has never seen such a tree.
With the breeze blowing, these bamboo buildings appear and disappear from time to time, looking beautiful, as if they are in a dream.
Lu Qingfeng followed the middle-aged man to a very huge bamboo building, which was countless times taller than all the other bamboo buildings.
The bamboo tower is supported by hundreds of columns, each of which requires several people to carry it, and the columns are fixed to stone piers.
The bamboo building is divided into three floors, and the top is also herringbone, but instead of being covered with thatch, it uses thin, evenly thick stone flakes of different colors, which are very smooth and dazzling from afar, exuding a colorful light.
Following the gap of the huge column, he came to the stairs leading to the upper floor, and Lu Qingfeng followed the middle-aged man to the upper floor.
After entering the door, facing Lu Qingfeng was a wide hall, with many bamboo chairs arranged in a circle, and a bamboo coffee table in front of the bamboo chairs.
As the middle-aged man sat down, the middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for himself and Lu Qingfeng respectively, and Lu Qingfeng took a sip of tea, full of puzzlement.
The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qingfeng's puzzled expression, and smiled: "Young man, you must be very puzzled when you see what we are wearing, your doubts are normal, because our race has not appeared in this world for nearly a million years, we are Mulan people, millions of years ago, our ancestors left ancestral teachings, whoever is the first to enter this space is our nobleman." ”
Lu Qingfeng listened to the middle-aged man's words, not only did his doubts not be relieved, but he became more and more confused, and the middle-aged man saw this qiē in his eyes.
Continued to explain to Lu Qingfeng: "We are a peace-loving race, a great war millions of years ago, our race was also swept in, and all human beings fought side by side, and in the end there were only tens of thousands of people left in our race, and as a last resort, the ancestors exerted their best strength to build this closed space, and when this space was just completed, the ancestors said that he was seriously injured in that war." ”
The middle-aged man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then said: "Originally, this space could last for millions of years, because the ancestors' injuries were too serious, even if it cost the ancestors countless life sources, they were not sure to maintain it for so long. ”
After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lu Qingfeng was even more puzzled this time, so he asked the middle-aged man: "What does the senior mean, I am a noble nobleman, and what can I do for you?"
"Exactly," the middle-aged man said affirmatively, "That's what the ancestors said, and we don't have any doubts about the wisdom of our ancestors." ”
Lu Qingfeng continued: "However, with my current low cultivation, how can I help you. ”
"We can't say this clearly," the middle-aged man said, "Maybe the ancestral precepts have really been fulfilled, and the answer will be revealed." ”