Chapter 20: Fight, respect tea!

"Protect a sect for me for a hundred years, and I will help you advance!"

After pondering for a moment, the Han Ling Ice Snake nodded.

Without saying anything, Lu Qing pointed a little at the sword, and a little blood shining with purple gold color suddenly emerged from his fingers and slowly floated in front of him.

The face showed a surprise color. The cold spirit snake swallowed the drop of dragon blood in one mouthful. In an instant, a layer of purple gold halo flowed on its body.

The body slowly shrank to a foot-length and swam in front of Lu Qing. At this moment, the cold spirit ice snake felt like a middle-aged man in black, and it showed a trace of pure true dragon energy than before.

Without thinking, Lu Qingjian pointed at the forehead of the Hanling Ice Snake, but hesitated slightly, and the Hanling Ice Snake did not dodge.

After one breath, Lu Qing withdrew his sword finger.

"When you get there, you will understand. At that time, when you pass the tribulation, they will protect the Dharma for you."

"Thank you, Lord Zhenlong!" He nodded his snake's head gently. At this moment, the originally injured one horn quickly recovered after obtaining Lu Qing's dragon blood.

After a stick of incense, the edge of the abyss of life and death.

"Master Lu is indeed a good method," the middle-aged man in black nodded, "If Master Lu had not inherited the blood of the true dragon, even the Bailing Realm would send people. Master Lu alone would be worth countless Golden Heaven-level sects."

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in black, Lu Qing shook his head without hesitation. He naturally understood the meaning of the middle-aged man in black, but what he passed on was indeed the blood of the real dragon.

After half a stick of incense, in front of the life and death house.

"Master Lu, I don't know when I see you again today." The middle-aged man in black said in a deep voice. Now that he has arrived in front of this life and death village, a layer of death was once again covered with a layer of death on his face.

"We will meet you if we are destined to do it," Lu Qing then looked at the baby in the middle-aged man's arms. The specialty of this child made him deeply remember it in his heart. He had a vague premonition that it seemed that in the near future, the child would have a great relationship with him, but his current cultivation level is still not enough, it is just some vague response.

Nodded, the middle-aged man in black then hid in the life and death village.

"I am Jiuming-"

In my mind, the voice of the middle-aged man in black suddenly rang out.

"Nine Life." Lu Qing murmured, looking at the direction of middle-aged man leaving in surprise, "Nine Life?"

After half a cup of tea.

It is still the original courtyard, and the exquisite pruned life and death trees almost enveloped the entire courtyard.

"Master Lu is here." Jun Motu stood with his hands behind his back, unable to see his face.

Walking into the courtyard, Lu Qing looked at Jun Motu in front of him. After only three years of seeing him, his cultivation level had already broken through. The Three Tribulation Sword Emperor, but now in Lu Qing's sense, his cultivation level is still a little shaking, but his foundation is a little unstable and needs to be consolidated properly. It is obviously a recent breakthrough.

Hearing Lu Qing approaching, Jun Motu finally turned around.

"I haven't seen you for three years, Master Lu's style remains the same. Please-"

A cup of dead tea was served. After three years, it was a different charm to taste this dead tea again.

"When you die, life, death, reincarnation, who can control the way of heaven?"

When his eyes lit up, Jun Motu looked at Lu Qing in surprise, and then said in a deep voice: "The strong will live forever, the strong will control it!"

"The strong are immortal, and the strong are controlled by the strong. The sword path can prolong life, but can it be immortal?"

Nodded, Jun Motu said: "The great way is united, and the sword way can naturally live forever, but this realm is too far away."

"What realm?"

"The Realm of the Saint."

"Can the saints be immortal in the realm of a saint?" Lu Qing snorted.

"Yes, the saint condenses the sword heart, controls the original source, and can seize the creation of heaven and earth. The vitality will never disappear." Speaking of this, Jun Motu's face couldn't help but show a solemn color, "But, like us who broke through the sword spirit realm, the sword heart realm was like the Ten Thousand-Four Mountain, blocking countless sword ancestors from ancient times to the present. All of those who were in a state of depression on this road were depressed, and those who could gain something were just those few people."

After thinking about it, Lu Qing said, "How many saints have been there from ancient times to the present?"

"How many saints are there?" Jun Motu shook his head, "I'm afraid only the Sword God knows this problem. Throughout history, there have been so many amazing people. Although there are only a few sword saints passed down, only the Sword God can understand how many of them have actually existed."

"Sword God?" Lu Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking about the experience he had experienced when he was passing the tribulation, "Sword God, does it really exist?"

"Why did Master Lu ask this?" Jun Motu was stunned when he heard this and said.

Just stared at Jun Motu in front of him quietly.

After a long time, Jun Motu finally laughed out loud and said, "Okay, what a true dragon sword emperor Lu Qing, it's really extraordinary!"

After a while, Jun Motu said: "The Sword God exists, but--"

Looking up at the sky, Jun Motu continued, "There is no God in this world, but when a kind of power becomes the only one, he becomes God."

Just when a kind of power becomes the only one, it becomes God.

The scene I recalled in my mind.

This state is only owned by me in this world!

If that domineering thing, there is no room for turning around. Is it really him?

As if he had thought of something, Jun Motu glanced at Lu Qing deeply and said, "It's Master Lu, his strength is unfathomable, but Jun has always been neglected. This talent in the world is not just from my Bai Ling and Zihuang realms."

Lu Qing frowned, but he did not respond.

"Jun has made a recent breakthrough, but she wants to compete with Master Lu, please-"

A cup of dead tea was pushed to Lu Qing, but compared with before, Lu Qing could clearly sense the vast and violent killing rules contained in this dead tea. The fierce and violent killing rules were actually condensed and compressed into this dead tea by Jun Motu. Such a technique made Lu Qing's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Jun Motu had such profound techniques before his cultivation had been consolidated.

Not caring about it, Lu Qing gently grabbed the tea cup in front of him. In an instant, Jun Motu's eyes became extremely solemn. At this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely stagnant force suppressing the dead tea in the cup. This power was extremely pure, not a law, but was uncast, just like a pure power.

Yes, it is pure power, but if pure power is enough to suppress the law, Jun Motu was shocked, but the surface was calm.

Looking at Lu Qing again, he did not hesitate at all, and a cup of dead tea fell into his stomach.

"Master Jun also drinks a cup of tea from Lu." With a light chant, Lu Qing immediately sucked Jun Motu's tea cup in front of him. The dark dead tea fell into the cup. Every drop seemed to be in ten thousand pounds. A cup of tea was poured into it. The tea cup several inches tall seemed to turn into a hundred feet high mountain, and was gently pushed into front of Lu Qing.

"Master Jun, please--"

Looking at the tea cup in front of him, Jun Motu's expression became extremely solemn. With extremely pure power, he suppressed the tea cup tightly at this moment. The law of killing was surrounding him and could not penetrate the slightest. However, just from the contact of the outside, Jun Motu also vaguely discovered the weight of the cup of tea.

One drop of ten thousand kilograms, this cup of tea is probably nearly two hundred drops, which is about two hundred kilograms.

I am afraid that anyone who drinks tea with nearly two million kilograms will have to pierce the stomach.

After a long time, Jun Motu finally nodded: "Master Lu has such a sophisticated technique, Jun Mo feels inferior!"

At this moment, when Lu Qing heard Jun Motu admit defeat so happily, he was stunned. Jun Motu seemed to be above the top, but he was also a cheerful person who could take it and let it go.

Compared to the few people in the Purple Emperor Realm, Lu Qing slightly changed his impression of Jun Motu.

"Now, I believe it a little." Jun Motu nodded immediately.

"What do you believe?"

"I believe that Ling Yi fell in the hands of Master Lu."

His eyes fell on Jun Motu's body like lightning. At this moment, the feeling of being seen through and through again came. Jun Motu's heart was terrified. At this moment, when Lu Qing saw this, he was even more unbearable than three years ago, and even felt a suffocating feeling.

In other words, compared to three years ago, the opponent's strength has become stronger, and the progress of strength is far above him.

"My life and death sect killing list is spread all over the four realms. When Zixia Sect fought that day, Master Lu thought that my life and death sect still needed to be deliberately monitored?"

With his eyes retracted, Lu Qing's eyes returned to his previous indifference and said, "Tell me, where is the Heavenly Dao Map and how to get it."

"Master Lu is probably there when he was there." After a moment of contemplation, Jun Motu said, "Just see if Master Lu is willing to do it."

"you say--"

"Lingduan Mountains, Tianling Clan!"

Lingduan Mountains, Tianling Clan!

Lu Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "The Tianling Clan is different from our swordsmanship. How can I have my swordsmanship emperor-level sword formation?"

Shaking his head, Jun Motu said, "I don't know such a secret, but this Heavenly Dao Map is indeed hidden in the Lingduan Mountains."

"What is the Heavenly Dao Map?" Lu Qing asked again.

Jun Motu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, I only know that the Heavenly Daotu is hidden in the Jiuyan Cave, the inheritance land of the Heavenly Spirit Clan. Those who are not the true dragon bloodline are not allowed to enter. I cannot invite the Dragon Clan if I don't dare to invite the Dragon Clan, and I dare not invite the Dragon Clan. I can only rely on Master Lu."
Chapter completed!