Chapter 133 Fu Zhao’s sudden change

Author: Hu Fujun

Chapter 133 Fu Zhao’s sudden change

"Your Majesty is Lou Fu?"

Chen Heng turned his eyes, cupped his hands and said.

The one who raised his hand and put away the sword light was a cold young man wearing a green robe. His face was as white as paper, his lips were as pale as nothing, and his body was as thin as a lone bamboo growing in a rock crevice, as if he had been trapped for many years.

There was a lingering sick air in the bed.

But this man's eyes were bright and bright, bright and lively.

The fine light sprays and flows in it, like a sword that has been unsheathed. It is sharp and unstoppable. If it doesn't move, it will kill people. If it moves, it will kill someone!

"With such courage and courage in the face of danger, it is no wonder that he dared to personally risk his life and go to Zhaoxiu to save people. Brother, you are indeed very righteous."

Lou Fu stepped forward, bowed his hands in the same manner, and returned the greeting:

"Nice to meet you. Below is the building."

Chen Heng smiled slightly and said: "We are from the same clan, how can we bear to see them reduced to the blood of livestock raised by Zhao Xiu? It's just what we should do. Brother Lou, on the other hand, although he is a Yin spirit, he is doing

His good deeds to save suffering are admirable."

When Lou Fu heard these words, his face looked serious, he narrowed his eyes slightly, bowed far to the north, and then said:

"The master has something to do, and the disciple obeys him...Although I was not able to join Qiao Zhenjun's disciples, I was taught by Qiao Zhenjun and listened to his disciples. Zhenjun taught me moral principles and taught me swordsmanship. His kindness is as heavy as a mountain."

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I only do this for peace of mind, and I really don’t deserve such praise.”

Chen Heng knew that the Qiao Zhenjun he was talking about should be the senior master of the Zhongyi Sword Sect who cut the mountain into a pillar and left the "yin-eroded red water" cultivation method on it, and he couldn't help but feel a slight shiver in his heart.

It should be noted that in the orthodox Immortal Way, not only the ranks are clear, but also the titles given to each realm follow the traditional system of the Taoist court, with clear distinction between superior and inferior.

Qi Qi training with fetal breath is not popular, so let’s leave it aside.

Establishing the foundation can be called true cultivation, Zifu Dongxuan is a high skill and a refiner, Jindan Yuanshen is a real person, a mage, and returns to the void, and Chunyang is crowned as a true king.

As for Hedao, which is revered in Taoism, it is only one step away from the realm of true immortality, and is also called Taojun.

The Qiao Zhenjun that Lou Fu was talking about, even if he was not the pure Yang who achieved the three disasters, he returned to the void for the last time.

In the immortal way, he is also a powerful person!

At this time.

A black turtle-shaped bone ornament hanging from Lou Fu's waist suddenly bounced up, making a trilling sound like a bell.

He raised his eyebrows, chanted a mantra, raised his hand, and a golden light as big as a bean appeared in the hollow head of the black turtle. It flashed again and slowly flowed through the whole body, as if it were rising up.

Shallow flames.

Seeing Chen Heng looking over, Lou Fu smiled lightly and took the initiative to explain:

"This is a ghost weapon that Qiao Zhenjun instructed me to practice. Its name is called the Little Liuhe Turtle. It can have the power of inner scenes. Don't look at it. It's only the size of a palm, but in fact it's very vast inside. It's the people inside it.

I accidentally touched the restriction and was closed by me...

By the way, before I came to look for Brother Chen, I already went to the mansion and took in nearly a thousand people inside. I will leave the rest of the trivial matters to Lou to make arrangements."

Chen Heng's eyes flashed, he cupped his hands and said:

"It's a good treasure. Thank you so much, Brother Lou. I don't have anything like this. It's really inconvenient to travel with nearly a thousand people in this abyss, and I can't find any suitable place to put them. It's really tiring.

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"Such things are familiar to me, so what do they mean?

But excuse me for being presumptuous, I wonder what Brother Chen plans to do next?"

Lou Fu looked Chen Heng up and down.

Suddenly there was a high-spirited fighting spirit on his face, as if he was happy to see the hunter and wanted to have a fight with Chen Heng first.

"If nothing happens, why don't you and I go together? After Lou has settled these people, wouldn't it be a good thing for you and me to have a sword fight and prove each other's knowledge?"

Chen Heng's eyes showed slight surprise.

However, when I remembered that the methods of practicing swordsmanship to improve one's skills were mostly to go around looking for people to fight with swords and test the techniques, in order to sharpen one's spiritual thoughts, it became clear for a moment.

His level of swordsmanship is still not as good as Lou Fu's.

But when it comes to combat power, it's unclear whether the two will match up.

As soon as they met, Lou Fu felt that the person in front of him exuded an unusual sense of danger, as if there was a ferocious beast that could pounce and eat people hidden under the human skin, which made people feel chills all over their body and couldn't help but want to look at him.

Stand up straight.

Even though he was twenty steps away from Chen Heng, Lou Fu still felt very tight in his chest, as if he was being suppressed by a huge boulder, and he couldn't help but move away.

However, the more this happened, the higher the fighting spirit in his heart became! The more powerful it became!

If it weren't for the ghost weapon on his body carrying nearly a thousand people, I'm afraid he would have just ignored it and drawn his sword first!

"I heard that Master Qiao once cut a mountain into a pillar and left behind the path of spiritual practice of red water erosion. I was about to go to have a look and find my luck."

Chen Heng shook his head and said: "As for the competition, although I am also yearning for it, we can't discuss it later."

"Wait, Yin Erosion Red Water?"

Lou Fu frowned and was speechless for a moment, then sighed after a long time.

"You must have heard it from Song Rupu? Then Brother Chen should also know the dangers involved, so I won't go into details. However, if you can really master the cultivation method of Yin Erosion Red Water, there is no way that even Qiao Zhenjun will break it himself.

Come out and see you..."

After Qiao Zhenjun, who taught him the art of swordsmanship, killed all the omen cultivating Yin gods within a radius of 100,000 miles, he rarely appeared in person anymore, and even the number of sermons was reduced.

If you can be summoned by the true king, it will be another benefit.

At this time.

Lou Fu also seemed to have lost his interest in the conversation. He only said a few words, then flew up and disappeared into the boundless dark clouds above.

"Brother, if you succeed in practicing the method, you can come to Longhouyuan to find me when you have free time. Lou will sweep the couch to welcome me!"

He laughed, and the sword in his waist also groaned.

After that, I saw the dark wind roaring and rolling.

Lou Fu's figure suddenly disappeared from the sky above, and he didn't know where he went with the help of the flowing wind.

After Lou Fu left, Chen Heng didn't move and just stood there.

He took out the golden cicada from his sleeve and immersed his mind in the One True Dharma Realm.

With a wave of his sleeve, he summoned Lou Fu's state of mind.

"Sure enough, it's feasible... It seems that his realm of ghost realm is almost the same as my realm of orthodox immortal realm?"

Seeing the light and shadow intertwining in front of him, and then the figure of Lou Fu in green robe slowly appeared, Chen Heng had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

And with the [Maha Sheng Mi Guang Ding] illuminated, I read the page of the "Maha Golden Book" that was manifested by Lou Fu's magical power.

At this moment, even Chen Heng sighed in his heart.

"The third level of swordsmanship - Sword Refining Ru Gang...is not only the second level of swordsmanship? No wonder Song Rupu said that Lou Fu is the most respected person when Zhenjun sits down. It turns out that is the reason."

It only took about fifty years for Loufu to emerge from the turbid yin...

At such an age, such achievements are truly extraordinary.

At this time.

Chen Heng suddenly thought of Xu Zhi.

Although he subsequently declined in practice, he was still an out-and-out genius in swordsmanship.

These two are truly the most talented people Chen Heng has ever seen in his life...

Although he was also somewhat happy to see the hunter, Chen Heng was not in a hurry to compete with Lou Fu in the Yi Zhen Dharma Realm.

Instead, he withdrew from the Dharma Realm, randomly found a large square stone not far away, sat down on it, stopped his thoughts and regulated his breathing, as if he was waiting for something.

And sure enough, after only half a cup of tea, Song Rupu, with a bruised nose and swollen face, fell to the ground in a gust of wind and limped over.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Heng asked.

"Brother, nothing happened?"

There was even more surprise in Song Rupu's tone, and she shouted: "Lou Fu didn't cause trouble for you. Could it be that the lunatic has changed his gender?"

"Did he inflict all of your injuries?"

Song Rupu gritted his teeth and nodded as if his eyes were about to spit fire.

Just now, he was lying down and resting in the mansion, but he was suddenly hit by a sword light, which shattered half of the roof. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and avoided it in time, he might have lost half of his life.
To be continued...