Chapter 142 Lianmu
Lu Chong was shocked and hurriedly turned around, but saw Tu Shanyue holding a delicate and small stone in his hand, with a face full of impatience.
Seeing Lu Chong turn around, Tu Shanyue ran over with a small mouth. Lu Chong was puzzled and said:
"Yeer, what's wrong?"
Tu Shanyue muttered, "The dead old man wants me to go back to Kunlun..."
During this period, Lu Chong also knew who the dead old man was in Tu Shanyue's mouth, another power in the Imperial Demon Palace, the Qing Emperor!
The origin of the Qing Emperor was very amazing. It was a green lotus at the beginning of chaos. In ancient times, during the war of the three clans, the Qing Emperor had not yet reached the Tao, but at that time, one of the secret treasures of the heavenly court was broken in ancient times, and the demons suffered great hardships. Although there were countless strong demons, there were no strong men who could deter the heroes.
Until the Qinglian turned into shape, under the oppression of the three forces of the witch, the human race and the northern desert Buddha country, the Qing Emperor floated out and killed two Venerable monks from each of the three forces, shocking the world. The three forces threw rat weapons and dared not oppress the demon clan again, so that the demon clan finally settled down in Kunlun.
Then Kunpeng, Zulong and other strong men also broke through one after another, making Kunlun as solid as golden soup, and the three parties dare not invade.
"Why does the Qing Emperor want you to go back now?" Lu Chongdao.
"I said it's time for baptism, and I want to go back to be baptized." Tu Shanyue Road.
"Baptism?"
"Well, the Kunlun demon clan will be baptized once when they are born, and they will be baptized again when they kill their lives. The artistic conception is the last baptism. Now I have to go back to receive the last baptism to lay the foundation for breaking through the holy realm."
"So that's it. In that case, you can go back first."
"But I don't want to leave Brother Lu Chong."
"Stupid girl, I'll stay on the moon plane for a while and come to you right away."
"Why didn't Brother Lu Chong go back with me directly?"
"I have a feeling that I may have a great opportunity on the lunar plane."
Tu Shanyue could only nod and look at Lu Chong. She smiled skillfully and came over and kissed Lu Chong's face gently like a dragonfly, and then ran away without looking back.
There was a ripple in the space, and the small stone emitted a faint brilliance. It penetrated into the ripples and directly turned into a rough portal.
Inside, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the strong smell of Honghuang came out. Tu Shanyue looked back and smiled, and then entered the door. A burst of light flashed, and the divine brilliance was endless. The shadow and the door flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Chong sighed with emotion, stroked the face that was kissed by Tu Shanyue, shook his head with a smile, and turned around and left.
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Lu Chong kept looking for it on the plane of the moon. During this period, there were many adventures and many benefits, such as the holy spring that can live and die, a holy fruit that can make people condense the Taoist heart, and many adventures were overwhelmed, which made Lu Chong a little numb.
When he walked in the mountains and forests, he could only see the beautiful mountains and rivers, which was refreshing. Lu Chong grinned and his body was restrained. Lu Chong took out his bodhi son and sat on the blue stone, silently felt it.
On the top of his head, the golden light flashed, and an ancient Buddha smiled with flowers, manifesting from the void, Sanskrit singing arrays, Zen sounds, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotus gushing to the ground, as if he were in the world of blis, Lu Chong smiled, and his body showed a faint Buddha nature, which was extremely extraordinary.
Suddenly, a roar came. Lu Chong was shocked, and the visions of the sky dissipated one after another. He turned around and saw two figures slowly appear and looked at Lu Chong coldly.
One of them, with a cold face, three feet long beard, wearing a green robe, and the other, with an ordinary face, is also wearing a green robe.
"What are you two?" Lu Chong asked.
The cold-faced man shouted:
"Good thief, I am Lian Muzi, the elder of Yuekong City. You stole my creation. Today, I want you to look good."
Lu Chong was puzzled and said:
"Old gentleman, don't make a mistake. When did I steal your creation?"
"Hmm! Bring the Bodhisattva!" Lian Muzi shouted.
Lu Chong was shocked and looked at Lian Mu. He said something bad, but his face was still puzzled and said:
"What Bodhisattva? What did the old gentleman say?
Lian Muqi laughed and shouted:
"Thief, did you just run the Bodhi to manifest the ancient Buddha statue and think I didn't see it? Wait, thief, I didn't expect you to eat the holy spring fruit. The body spirit is so strong that it is more important to me than Bodhi, haha"
"What do you mean?" Lu Chong asked rhetorical.
"You are the main medicine, and other elixirs complement each other." Lian Muzi said unslowly.
"Damn it, you old boy!" Lu Chong directly patted the table. Now it's useless to endure. It's just two and a half saints. Let's see how big the gap between himself and the Holy Land is!
Lu Chong took decisive action, and a golden light cut down through the sky. It was a round of golden sun, blooming golden light and emitting strong spiritual power.
"Dang!"
Lian Muzi sacrificed a green wooden ruler, and the blue light flashed and greeted it, but it was suddenly blown away, and his whole body trembled.
At this moment, another old man also took action, sacrificing a bronze mirror, shining forward, and the mirror rushed out of the bright light and shot at Lu Chong.
"Wang"
At the same time, Elder Han sacrificed twelve green wooden swords, drew a mysterious trajectory, blocked the four directions, and trapped Lu Chong in the middle.
"Eacon's little skill!" Lu Chong was fearless and urged the spiritual power in his body to rise to the sky, avoiding the irradiation of the bronze mirror, and the Heavenly Emperor swept twelve green wooden swords.
"This boy's strength is extraordinary. Don't leave behind and limit him!" Elder Han shouted anxiously.
The two took action with all their strength. Lu Chong suddenly felt a burst of pressure and retreated. Many wounds appeared on his body. Suddenly, Lu Chong felt a vibration of the Tiandao wheel. When he doubted, the Tiandao wheel shot out, and a snow-white beast inside rushed out.
Lu Chong was shocked. When did this little beast get into the heavenly wheel?
The little beast spit out a blood war, and then retreated to the Tiandao wheel with a decaying look. The Tiandao wheel shook and lost its luster.
I only saw the bloody iron, blooming blood, and I don't know how many monks' blood they have drunk, with terrible energy fluctuations.
Killing the two monks, Lu Chong knew that this was the weapon of the monks in the dead city, and his power must be extraordinary, so he turned around and fled and disappeared.
"You should live and kill, you'd better kill them all!" Lu Chong came to the deepest part of the valley and climbed the cliff and left here. He almost rushed out of the mountains. When he saw a surging river, he plunged in directly without hesitation.
Sinking into the river, I don't know how many miles I rushed out. It was not until the stars appeared all over the sky that Ye Fan came ashore. There was no smoke in the wilderness. He rested for a moment and then strode far away.
Half an hour later, the lights were bright in front of him, and it was not too far from a town.
I guess there is no problem. Lu Chong couldn't help but feel refreshed when he thought of this, and the river must have washed away his trace.
"Hey hey..." Suddenly, there was a creepy gloomy laughter behind him.
Lu Chong was shocked and ran straight forward without looking back. However, the gloomy sneer suddenly approached, like a night owl crying, always around him.
"Old boy, you have a great life!" Lu Chong stopped, and he couldn't escape at all.
In the dark, even Muzi's thin figure appeared like a ghost. His left arm was cut off, his head was scattered, and his whole body was covered with blood, like a fierce ghost in the night.
Lu Chong felt cold from head to toe, and there was a chill all over his body. This old man was not killed by the bloody iron, and now he is completely in a desperate situation!
"Poor my old friend was cut into mud, and I tried my best to escape..." Lian Muzi's voice was extremely cold, as if a fierce ghost was gritting his teeth.
Two cold electricity shot out of Lian Muzi's eyes, silently floating forward, and his dry body breathed of death.
Lu Chong wanted to sacrifice the fragments of the Eastern Emperor's Bell and fight to the death when the distance was enough. However, he had no chance. A green light lit up the night sky and enveloped him like a ghost fire and blocked him. In the dark, Lian Muzi's wood-like body approached, flying white, revealing a dry face, which looked very ferocious and scary, and there was a faint light in the two eye holes.
"I like fresh life. Your body is vigorous. I think the blood must be very sweet..." Lian Muzi grabbed Lu Chong's arm and took him up to the sky.
Lu Chong's heart was completely cold. After struggling for so many days, he still couldn't escape death in the end. Is the half-saint really so powerful?
"I left a mark on you, and you can't escape!" A green light rushed out of Lian Muzi's body and disappeared into the sky in the moment of landing.