Vol 3 Chapter 1151: Return to Motian Pavilion (1)

　　 "Magic?"
　　 Duan Musheng left his Overlord Spear with both hands, looking at his wrists in disbelief. The two purple dragons are like birthmarks, containing an indescribable magic power. As long as the vitality is slightly mobilized, the two purple dragons will faintly glow, and they will feel like they rush out at any time.
　　 Lu Wu bowed his head, let out a sigh, and said: "I...use my essence and blend them...your...blood, awakened..."
　　 "They?"
　　 Duanmusheng was confused.
　　 Lu Wu’s tongue is not as flexible as humans after all, and he speaks like a knot: "The power of decay; the seed of emptiness; the essence of..."
　　The power of decline?
　　 Duan Musheng scratched his head, saying that he did not understand this thing, and said:
　　 "I am grateful that you saved me, but I have to go back."
　　 He grabbed the Overlord Spear, stood up and rushed to the sky.
　　 came to the lake, looked around, every direction was the same, the black horizon was in the distance, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction.
　　 Lu Wu sat down and ignored it. You have the ability to go by yourself.
　　 Duan Musheng turned around and said:
　　 "Send me away!"
　　 Lu Wu said in a low voice, "Back...Where?"
　　 "Master...Motian Pavilion!" Duan Musheng said.
　　 "Fight...win...me!" Lu Wu said.
　　 Lu Wu squinted his eyes, as if he was going to fall asleep, full of disdain.
"it is good!"
　　 Duan Musheng clenched the Overlord's spear with both hands, the gun body trembled and Weng screamed.
　　Vitality surged.
　　 The purple dragon on his wrist was faintly glowing.
　　 The golden gun gang suddenly turned into a giant dragon, and the tip of the gun trembled at a high frequency, and the body was parallel to the lake surface, stabbing it horizontally. Seeing that he was about to stab the target, Lu Wu turned his head and slapped his mouth, ha
　　 A cloud of white air erupted forward.
　　 Duan Musheng was instantly frozen into ice.
　　 is like a sculpture. The icicles below hold it in the air without moving.
　　 Lu Wu felt boring, so he lay down and then vomited, "Weak."
　　 Duanmusheng: "……"
　　 uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable, I can't even beat a beast!
　　 Duan Musheng, frozen in the ice, constantly manipulated the vitality in his body, trying to break through the ice of Lu Wu.
　　 Dantian Qihai is constantly running vitality, no matter how hard he tries his best, he can't shake the ice layer at all!
　　 As Lu Wu said, Duanmusheng is too weak...too weak to accept.
　　 Among the Motian Pavilion, the talent is the worst, the strength is the weakest, and the comprehension is the lowest. No matter how he catches up, others can easily catch up with a little effort.
　　 is too weak!
　　 Duanmusheng shouted violently.
　　 At this moment, purple gas emerged from both arms, and the purple dragon surrounded the body, banging--
　　 The ice layer was rushed away by this sudden burst of power.
　　 Between Duan Musheng's eyebrows, there is a wicked air lingering, and the purple air is intertwined all over, forming two wandering dragons in a cross-circle. His eyes became angry and cold.
　　 Lu Wu raised his head slightly and took a look:
"not enough!"
　　 It suddenly stood up, stepped on the ground with four hoofs, and the entire island in the lake trembled.
　　 Lu Wu jumped into the clouds, and suddenly the sky around the island in the center of the lake filled with water, forming a sky.
　　 squeakingthe sky became ice.
　　 Within a few hundred meters of the island in the center of the lake, the cold air was bitter, and the lake surface was instantly frozen. The fish that approached were all frozen into ice sculptures by Lu Wu for an instant, stuck in the thick ice, unable to move.
　　 Lu Wu pushed away the clouds and mist and landed on the lake.
　　 When the four hooves stepped on the ice, they looked like a cat, as light as nothing, and had a healthy body.
　　 Its eyes glowed with faint light, and it said, "Use... your magic power."
　　 After saying this, he jumped again, turned and left.
　　……
　　 Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
　　 When Lu Zhou opened the eighth life pattern, there was a little tearing pain, but it was within a tolerable range. It can be seen that every six life patterns is a cycle. Now the pain of opening the eighth life format is the same as the second life format, except that the difficulty is different. If there is no life pass, the life palace cannot bear the pain of directly opening the seventh and eighth life format.
　　 Fortunately, the whole process went smoothly.
　　 also successfully entered the eighth fate.
　　 Each person's life palace area is limited, which limits the upper limit of practitioners.
　　Like Lu Li, he can only activate five life styles. If you want to open it again, you must expand the size of the life palace. The fate palace in Luzhou is very magical. Every time you open a fate, it will automatically increase the size of a fate. The palace of life is getting bigger and bigger. This means that the upper limit of his fate is far from appearing.
　　 "How much can I drive?"
　　 Lu Zhou didn't know how many life styles he could open.
　　 After the standby grid stabilized, Lu Zhou put away the palace of life.
　　 The ninth life pattern, it takes a while to open.
　　 In the past few days, Lu Zhou also noticed that Duanmusheng's loyalty rose from 0 to 20, and became 0 again.
　　 The weird thing is that this time I can't even detect the dark scene, as if blocked by some invisible force.
　　 "Lu Wu?"
　　 He felt that he had always underestimated Lu Wu.
　　 Lan Xihe’s original judgment is correct, the Beast Emperor is very strong...
　　 Beast King can be so powerful, what about the more powerful beasts in the depths of the unknown?
　　 "Master, Senior Sister Six has returned to the Motian Pavilion." Conch walked in from outside and said.
　　 Lu Zhou nodded and said, "I see."
　　 "Master, do I want to go too?" Conch said.
　　 Going to an unknown place is extremely dangerous.
　　 Lu Zhou didn't plan to take the conch with him, but in the entire Motian Pavilion, she was the only one who knew animal language.
　　 "You also take a trip as a teacher," Lu Zhou said.
　　 "Tui'er obeyed." The conch showed joy.
　　 Lu Zhou said:
　　 "But it is very dangerous to go to unknown places. Be careful in everything."
　　 "Yes." Conch leaned forward.
　　 Since Conch grew up overnight, she has been thinking about her life experience. Now that she has the opportunity to go to unknown places, she certainly does not want to give up.
　　……
　　 Early the next morning.
　　 Rune Hall.
　　 "Master...I want to go too!" Xiao Yuan'er said flatly.
Lu Zhou looked back at Xiao Yuan'er, thought for a moment, and said: "Unknown land, the environment is extremely bad, the light is extremely poor, and there are many ugly beasts. It is indeed a good place to experience. You usually lack experience, too It’s good to go for some experience if you are comfortable."
"what?"
Is that so?
　　 Xiao Yuan'er waved his hands again and again and said, "Master, I'm not going to UU Read www.uukanshu.com... It's good to go to Junior Sister Conch!"
　　 "Not going anymore?" Lu Zhou asked in confusion.
　　 "I won't go anymore, I was talking nonsense just now!" Xiao Yuan'er stepped back, clasped her hands behind her, and retracted her head.
　　 "Never mind, stay here and ask your brother if you have any questions."
　　 "Teacher obey orders!"
　　 Luzhou and Conch stepped into the rune circle, their brilliance flashed and disappeared.
　　 At the entrance of the main hall, Ming Shiyin leaned against the root of the wall and squinted his eyes and said: "Jiu Junior Sister, Master will not take you to play, I will take you to play."
　　 "No." Xiao Yuan'er walked out of the hall with a white look.
　　 bark bark.
　　 Qiongqi emerged from the side and called twice at Xiao Yuan'er.
　　 Xiao Yuan'er is not only not afraid, but instead screams fiercely: "Wow, woof..."
　　 ooh...Qongqi shrank back and turned around and ran away.
　　 Ming Shiyin: "..."
　　 Is this the typical bullying and fear of hardship?
When 　　 was in a daze, Zhu Honggong came over and said with a grin: "Four brothers."
　　 "What's the matter?" Ming Shiyin cleared his throat, stood up straight, and took out the posture that the senior brother had.
　　 "Learning from each other?"
"just you?"
　　 "The four brothers don't know, I am no longer who I was. I have been reborn in the past few years in Huanglian." Zhu Honggong said.
　　 Ming Shiyin nodded slightly, imitating Yu Shangrong's posture, and nodded lightly: "The courage is commendable."
"Ok?"
　　 hasn't reacted yet.
　　 Ming Shiyin's shadow flew past.
　　 bang bang bang...
　　 There was a scream like a crying wolf.
　　……