Chapter 42 White Rejection

The red altar flew out like a god who quickly absorbed and suppressed Lu Yu. At this moment, the purple sword array shook and immediately turned into a sword light and went away.

"Photo!" Wei disaster shouted, and the seal in his hand changed, holding the sword charm. The purple sword array turned into a picture and disappeared into the body of the disaster. His eyes slowly opened, shining, as if containing yin and yang, refracting the opportunity of birth and extinction. Lu Yu was furious and roared: "Have you made a blood oath that you are not afraid of being punished by God if you are treacherous?" As soon as the words fell, the sky was full of clouds, and purple electric light roared with a rumble sound. Wei disaster smiled faintly and said, "Don't you know that there was a method called substitution in ancient times?" After saying that, a faint flash slowly overflowed from his body and turned into human nature in mid-air. The light and shadow human nature was the same as that of the disaster, and even the breath was exactly the same.

"Boom..." The disaster fell with the terrible power of destruction and the power of immortality, but the object of the attack was the illusory light and shadow. The dazzling brilliance burst out in the sky, as if the stars were destroyed. The light and shadow dissipated under the bombardment of the heavenly disaster, and the clouds above also dissipated. Seeing this, Lu Yu's eyes were angry and cautious, but he was still alert to the other party.

"You can't, and neither can Yunchuan. The Tao here has fallen. You are doomed to die here today!" Wei Ji sneered and said that there was no emotion in his eyes.

"If I can get out of this place, I must kill you with my own hands!" Lu Yu roared endlessly, and the suction under his body became stronger and stronger with an irreversible method of suppression. Wei Ji smiled as if he were listening to a joke. He didn't look at it and then left the place, while Lu Yu was swallowed up by the secluded sword mound in the blood of the sky.

The red world is endless like pouring blood. Endless fluorescence shines and waste, and the brilliance is touching. Lu Yu floats like a wandering soul without a body.

"Where is this?" Lu Yu muttered to himself, and the endless echoes rippled throughout the world. He looked at the divine consciousness around him, but it seemed that there was never a boundary.

"Is it really sealed here forever?" Strong anger filled his heart, and the golden-blue flames kept erupting, and the blood-red space was constantly torn and aggregated. The earth, shui and fire are surging together, just like a small world.

"Hahaha, it's funny!" At this moment, a burst of cheerful laughter came, and Lu Yu looked at the empty surroundings in horror. For a moment, he frowned slightly and thought that he had hallucinations.

"Go to the left!" The sound sounded again as if guiding him, and Lu Yu hesitated slightly to fly to the left according to the instructions of the sound.

"Kid, are you from Mount Sumeru?" The voice came in a questionable tone.

Lu Yu shook his head slightly and said, "No, who are you? Where is this?"

"Hmm?" A light voice came from the distance and then said, "It's strange that you are not from Mount Xumi, how can you be pregnant with Brahma? It's really strange!"

"You..." Lu Yu was shocked and didn't expect that the other party could recognize Brahma Jingshiyan from the strange fire of his fusion.

"Hahaha!" The man laughed and said, "Is it strange? The name of Brahma Jingshiyan has moved too ancient times. As one of the nine fires of Tianyan, I naturally know it!"

"Who the hell are you?" Lu Yu asked again, and the man didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "You are really stupid. With Tianyan Jiuhuo, it is said that he has a deep blessing. Unexpectedly, he was so useless. He helped people solve the seal of the sword tomb and was calculated to be crushed in this meteorite altar. It's really stupid."

"The meteorite altar? What is this place?" Lu Yu asked.

"Ky, let me ask you, I just saw that your fire control skill seems to be a little similar... The extremely flamly man's technique, are you the heir of his life? After playing with fire all my life, I didn't expect to pick such a descendant as you in the end. It's really unlucky. It's not guaranteed in the evening!" The man said to himself, with a trace of mockery.

"I am not the descendant of the Red Emperor. The younger generation misunderstood!" Lu Yu said in his heart.

"Oh? It's not his descendant, but why do I faintly feel his breath from your body? The man asked in a strange voice.

"Under the opportunity of the younger generation, I once got the Red Emperor's magic fur, because the inner body air machine is a little similar to it!" Lu Yu's mind turned sharply. The person in front of him was mysterious and unclear, so Lu Yu simply told a lie.

"Hmm!" Who knew that as soon as he heard a cold hum, the man seemed to be unhappy and said in a low voice, "You are beyond your reach. I didn't expect you to be so cunning and leave Huo Xuantian. Is this also fur?" Lu Yu's heart thumped, and his face changed slightly. He suddenly looked up at the astringent voice in front of him and said, "You... Who the hell are you?"

"Haha, I understand. It's the Undead Book. Xuanyuan's boy really did it and let him do it!" The man laughed loudly, and the sound waves disturbed the world. Lu Yu suddenly felt dazzled.

"I didn't expect that you are a little capable. You can even practice this kind of bullshit skill. You are really amazing!" The man laughed wantonly, and Lu Yu was speechless for a while.

"So you are the master of the imperial temple of this generation?" The man gradually said calmly. If Lu Yu has any understanding when he heard the words, according to what this person said, if anyone can cultivate the "Immortal Classic" sealed by Xuanyuan Emperor's Temple, he will be the lord of the emperor's temple.

"This Taoist scripture learned by the younger generation is not from the imperial temple!" Lu Yu answered.

"Hmm?" The man sneered and said, "Isn't it from the Imperial Temple? Is there a second Immortal Sutra in the world?"

Lu Yu subconsciously nodded and said, "The Taoist scriptures of the younger generation are self-beckoned by the Miao Li clan, and they are indeed not inherited from the imperial temple!"

"Miao Li's great ancestor... Chiyou?" The man exclaimed and suddenly fell silent.

"Senior... Elder..." Lu Yu shouted, but did not respond at all. Before long, a bright light flashed in front of him. Lu Yu stared and saw a bright star floating in the air not far away. Although it was only the same size as a mountain, it was eye-catching in this blood-red world. Lu Yu flew to the star without hesitation.

"Boom..." The red space suddenly dissipated, and the scene in front of him was like a Taoyuan holy place. Lu Yu was slightly surprised and glanced around with curiosity.

"Ky, what are you looking at!" At this moment, a voice sounded behind him and immediately pulled his eyes back. Lu Yu turned his head and saw a teenager coming. His long wind was blowing, his white clothes were better than snow, and his eyes seemed to have a different look of stars.

"What a handsome descendant!" Lu Yu was slightly stunned and couldn't help praising it.

"Excuse me..." Lu Yu held his fist and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the other party, "Don't ask. I can't hear the voice. It's really stupid."

"Are you the senior just now?" Lu Yu was a little surprised. The teenager rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Is your brain also learning from others? I really don't know how you usually practice. It seems that the so-called "Immortal Sutra" is not a big deal. Even you can succeed. Lu Yu was depressed but couldn't say anything. At present, he had to stand aside, which seemed a little at a loss.

"The most annoying thing is that your descendants are pedantic and restrained, which makes people uncomfortable to see!" The teenager snorted and greeted Lu Yu to come and sit down.

"Did you just say that your Immortal Sutra is self-evised?" The teenager turned his eyes slightly and asked.

" Chiyou?" Lu Yu asked with a puzzled face.

The teenager seemed to be a little touched when he saw the situation, and his face became a little unnatural and said, "It's what you call Miao Li Dazu! Have you never heard of it?

Lu Yu shook and said, "If the younger generation hadn't strayed into the place of the decisive battle between Xuanyuan Holy Emperor and Miao Li's ancestor, it would be difficult to know his existence."

"The decisive battle between Xuanyuan and Chiyou?" The teenager's face changed greatly, and a look of horror slowly overflowed his face. He was ever-changing, and his eyes were colorful. Lu Yu did not dare to make a sound when he saw the situation. After a long time, he only heard the teenager say, "What about Shennong? Where did Shennong go?

"In those years, the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan unified Yunchuan, Shennong... I lost my trace and there has been no news since then!" Lu Yu replied. The teenager frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "It's really God's will that he has left. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly..."

"Kid, let me ask you, who took away the heavenly punishment sword array?" The teenager replied indifferently. When Lu Yu heard the words, a sharp look flashed in his eyes and said in a low voice, "It seems to be a disciple of the Tianwai Sword Sect!"

"Jianzong, I haven't heard of it, but Jianlijiao is also predestined with this day's punishment array map, and it's his ability to take it away!" The teenager smiled slightly and looked at Lu Yu and said, "What? Unconvinced? If you are cheated, you blame yourself for your poor strength. You have the Brahma Jingshiyan who has the Immortal Classic and is pregnant with Xumi Mountain. In this way, you can be framed. Either he is too smart or you are too stupid. If you can go out alive, I will be embarrassed to avenge you.

"Well..." Lu Yu was speechless and said awkwardly, "The senior is serious. That bastard got the perfect sword array. Even if I want to avenge him, I won't be in a hurry. Moreover, it's hard for me to protect myself in a desperate situation now. How can I have that kind of mind."

"You are still sober!" The teenager smiled softly.

"I haven't asked my senior's name yet!" Lu Yu arched his hand slightly and asked.

The teenager's eyebrows are flying, the blue silk dances, and he said leisurely, "Forget the honorific title, don't be so polite and hypocritical, name... My name is Bai Zhao Reject!"

The words fell and suddenly stirred up a thousand waves. Lu Yu jumped up in horror, looked at the other party with a shocked face, and said in an astringent voice for a long time: "You... You are the White Emperor!"