Chapter 195: Threat, Heavenly Dao Map!

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Qing said, "What a dead tea, bitter and sweet, die first and live later, die to live."

Jun Motu smiled slightly and said, "Master Lu is indeed not an mortal, Master Shen!"

His face turned red, and Chen Fang obviously knew that there was no problem with this dead tea, so he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one sip.

"This death tea is specially modulated by our life and death gate. Any living creature itself is full of vitality. When we practice the killing sword, we will inevitably accumulate a large amount of death energy, and we need to make up for it with vitality." Jun Motu looked at Lu Qing and the others, "What do you think?"

"Tea is good tea, but now is not the time!" Chen Fang said in a deep voice.

"Oh, what does Master Shen say?" Jun Motu didn't expect Chen Fang to say such a sentence.

"I have brought the Three-Ending Divine Arts. I will release my father. I will give you the Three-Ending Divine Arts!"

"Haha, Master Shen is really refreshing!" Jun Motu's eyes narrowed, "Take people--"

In a corridor, two sword masters carried an old man to the courtyard.

"father--"

Chen Fang's spirit changed, and his figure flashed and knocked the two sword masters out.

"Dad, how are you doing, Dad!" Chen Fang shook the unconscious old man in front of him, turned to Jun Motu and shouted in a deep voice, "What's wrong with my dad?"

"Haha, Master Shen is a little restless," Jun Motu took a sip of dead tea, "Ling Zun was just imprisoned by the law of the lower level. He will naturally wake up after a day."

With a trembling face, Chen Fang quickly released his soul consciousness and looked into the old man's body. Immediately, a layer of black and red law divine light floated out in the old man's body, dispersing Chen Fang's soul consciousness.

He felt slightly relieved and took out a three-colored photo bead from his arms and threw it to Jun Motu.

"Now, can we leave?"

The soul consciousness penetrated into it, and after a moment, Jun Motu's eyes lit up and said, "Of course, although my life and death gate is doing a murderous business, I still have this credibility."

"Master Lu-—" Immediately, Chen Fang looked at Lu Qing hesitantly.

"Master Shen, let's go first." Lu Qing's voice was calm. A sword king had no use here, even if he had the three-line sword energy of wood, fire, earth and earth.

He bowed to Lu Qing slightly with shame, and without saying a word, he took the old man out of the courtyard.

After a moment.

"Master Lu invites you again-" Jun Motu filled the teacup in front of Lu Qing again.

Without opening his mouth, Lu Qing picked up the tea cup in front of him again, and the dark dead tea was put into his mouth again, which made another taste.

Putting down the teacup, Lu Qing looked at Jun Motu in front of him: "Can you say it now? Where is my mother?"

A calm voice came into Jun Motu's ears. The voice was so calm that there was no emotion, but Jun Motu could hear a cold chill from it. This chill was hidden but not released, but it made people shudder.

What a heavy evil spirit!

Jun Motu said in his heart, but a smile still hung on his face and said, "Master Lu, don't worry, let the temple be safe."

After a pause, the smile on Jun Motu's face was curled away, and he looked at Lu Qing and said, "I don't know, my third brother Jun Mowen, but he fell in the hands of Master Lu."

Without avoiding it, Lu Qing looked straight at Jun Motu: "If there was another time, I would still let him die."

"Okay, I am worthy of being the True Dragon Sword Emperor. Jun Motu admires such a decisive decision!" A smile appeared on his face again, and Jun Motu said, "Although my third brother was not valued and even was driven to Qingfan Realm by his father, no matter what, he was in the lower third brother. We were connected with blood, and some things still need to be done."

"Let my mother go, I'm here-"

Shaking his head, Jun Motu said, "Master Lu was wrong. Our Life and Death Sect never thought of making things difficult for Master Lu."

At this moment, Lu Qing was slightly stunned and said, "What should I do?"

"It seems that Master Lu has some misunderstandings about my Life and Death Sect," Jun Motu poured tea, "I just want to ask Master Lu to do a favor."

"Let my mother go and talk about anything else."

"Master Lu was joking," Jun Motu's eyes fell on Lu Qing's face, "This is not a question that Master Lu wants or not, but a must."

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows: "You are threatening me!"

"This is not a threat. Master Lu killed my third brother. Is it just like this that Master Lu has to take care of the sect and family, regardless of others."

The divine light of silver-purple color floated in his eyes, and a great majesty was suppressed by Lu Qing and did not emit it. Despite this, Jun Motu still felt his whole body tightening and his heart became vaguely alert.

"Your Excellency doesn't know, I've already passed away from the sect."

"Self-passing the sect?" Jun Motu was stunned and nodded immediately, "Master Lu is indeed a very human being. Jun admires it. However, things in this world are not so simple to distinguish clearly. If Master Lu insists on it, Jun can also return the order hall, but Jun will no longer care about the subsequent matters."

With a gloomy face, Lu Qing felt a stern heart. The strength of this Life and Death Sect is unfathomable. If you can be famous in the four realms, there must be more than one Sword Soul Master in the Sect.

So what if you leave the sect? What else can you guess your own plans? Even if you are venting your anger, in the current Sword God Continent, the strong are respected, who can say what?

At least after experiencing so much now, Lu Qing has vaguely understood that the Sword God Temple’s constraints on the sect are not as big as imagined. With 50,000 years of accumulation, the foundation of the mainland sect has become extremely deep. Even the Sword God Temple cannot be completely suppressed.

"What do you want me to do!" Thinking of this, Lu Qing said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it is rumored that Master Lu inherited the Dragon King bloodline of the ninth-level dragon king Longquan of the Dragon Realm. He has a strong and righteous spirit. Our Life and Death Sect wants Master Lu to get something for us."

"What?"

"A formation map, called the Heavenly Dao Map, also known as the Heavenly Dao God-killing Formation!"

Heavenly Dao Divine Punishment Formation!

Lu Qing was shocked. What kind of sword formation is this? He dared to have such a name. This is not an open announcement that he could kill the existence on the Sword God Mountain.

Also known as the Heavenly Dao Map, it is named after the Heavenly Dao. This array map is really-

"What formation is this?" Lu Qing asked.

"The head of the ten emperor-level sword formations, the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword Formation!"

Imperial Sword Formation!

Lu Qing's heart moved. He also saw an imperial-level sword formation in the Five Elements Sword Tomb. The mystery of it is still unobstructed when he recalls it.

"The Heavenly Dao Divine Sword Formation," Lu Qing murmured, and said with a wry smile in his heart. After all, he was not strong enough to withstand the threat of this life and death gate.

Before, the soul consciousness enveloped the entire villa. Lu Qing had discovered his mother's location. He also had enough strength to kill everyone in the villa. In this villa, Lu Qing sensed it, but Jun Motu was a second-tribulation Sword Emperor, and a third-tribulation Sword Emperor hidden in the dark.

But, what should I do afterwards?

Faced with the anger of the Sect of Life and Death? He was confident that he could escape his life under the command of Master Jianpo, but what about the sect?

But Jun Motu was right. Things in this world are not so simple that you can distinguish clearly. Others will not understand what you want.

Above the God of Thoughts, a faint gray thread was tangled up. The thought was a little hindered. He sighed in his heart, and Lu Qing said, "When and where, and where, go to get it."

When his eyes lit up, Jun Mowen smiled and said, "Master Lu is really happy. Three years, three years later, our Life and Death Sect will notify Master Lu."

Three years.

Lu Qing felt relieved. In this way, he would have time to resolve the issue of the white-haired witch. He could also secretly protect the sects.

"To show sincerity, Master Lu of Lingtang can take it away today."

"You are not afraid that I will regret it." Lu Qing stared at Jun Motu and said.

He stood up and looked at the strong dead aura shrouded above his head, and Jun Motu finally said softly: "Master Lu can do it?"

Half an hour later.

Lu Qingjing stood outside the abyss of life and death. In his arms, Yan Ruyu, who was imprisoned before, was still sleeping at this moment.

"Mom, we're back."

Beside the Zixia Sect Domain, the Spirit Beast Mountains.

Looking at the snow peak standing in front of him, Ling Yi sneered in his heart: "Is this Zixia Sect the place? It actually has the twenty-seventh style of Fenglei of my Lingxiao Sect. Did the man from that time escape to this place? It's ridiculous that they have never discovered it."

The Xi Qingshan appeared in his mind again, and a nameless fire rose in Ling Yi's heart again.

"Is it true of Zixia Sect? From today on, you will be removed from the mainland!"

Chaoyang Town.

Seven days have passed, and Chaoyang Town not only did not restore its original state at this moment, but even the disciples of the inner sects of the Five Peaks and 16 generations gathered and stationed to the border of the town.

Including the sect leader, the five peaks gathered in Chaoyang Town, which made Chaoyang Town the center of the entire Zixia Sect again.

Because of rumors, one day later, the master of Chaoyang Peak, Nie Qingtian and the guardian Zhao Qianye, will condense the sword soul here and achieve the master's position.

A day ago, in Chaoyang Town, two guardians survived the vitality tribulation and achieved the sword master. Such a grand event was almost no less than the grand event of protecting the Sect Sword Emperor Lu Qingning's soul.

Chaoyang Town is destined to leave its name on the clan history.

Lu Mansion, in the main hall.

Ziyang Sword Emperor looked around and sat down, Luo Qianfeng and others. For a moment, all the sword soul masters of the Zixia Sect gathered here.

"It's almost time, it's at dawn."

"Yes, with these two people, there will be nine people."
Chapter completed!