Chapter 252: Master and disciple meet!

Yan Tianluo accepted the Heavenly Dao Map, Lu Qing's eyes moved slightly, he looked up at the nine heavens, and said aloud: "I have seen my master."

Zhao Qianye and the other two were all shocked, but they heard a loud laugh rolling down from the nine heavens.

"Haha, OK! OK!"

A blue jade-colored figure slowly fell down. Zhao Qianye and the other two felt that the aura of this person was vague, as if all the winds in this world were surrounding it. Although there was no majesty of sword intent, as soon as he looked, even the sword baby in his body slowly trembled.

This feeling was never felt by those eighteen peerless sword ancestors.

Who is this person?

However, he saw Lu Qing bowing and kneeling on the ground and bowing respectfully three times.

"At up, get up, there is no need to be too polite!" Ye Wuxin stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Lu Qing in front of him, "You have now transcended the way of heaven. The world has been repeated, and you should be able to protect yourself. The killing disaster has no effect on you."

After a pause, Ye Wuxin's face turned pale: "However, although you have become a repetitive variable in the world, you cannot be careless. Although you transcend the way of heaven, it does not mean that you have the strength to compete with the way of heaven. This will of heaven can still control your every move. Therefore, if the world is repetitive, you must be careful. Although you are a variable, those old guys will rely on you, but as long as you leave their control, what is waiting for you is the greatest killing disaster that will of heaven grows!"

With a slightly cold look, Lu Qing naturally knew who the old guys Ye Wuxin said were. There were only a few people in the Sword God Continent today.

At this moment, Lu Qing could vaguely sense the powerful beings hidden in the Sword God Continent, and at the same time, he also knew that the Sword God Continent was really unfathomable. The powerful sword wills seemed to be asleep, and he had no confidence in winning any of them.

Perhaps, only when he fully comprehended the Thirty-Six Swords of Dayan could he be absolutely sure to win it, or if he had more than thirty styles, he would have the power to fight, but now, he had just transcended and still was not as strong as he could.

"Old guy, you are not dead yet!" At this time, Long Quan, who was originally silent, snorted coldly and spoke.

With a raised brow, Ye Wuxin sneered: "You are not dead, why can I bear to leave you!"

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the blonde hair on Longquan was wind-wind automatically: "What, old guy, you want to fight!"

"Just hit me, my hands are itchy!" Ye Wuxin glared at him, but he refused to give in.

"Master!" Lu Fenglei said anxiously, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

With a cold snorting, Long Quan did not refute his apprentice's face after all, but just turned his head and ignored Ye Wuxin.

With a sneer, Ye Wuxin didn't want to let Long Quan go and said, "Why, I haven't seen you for so many years, are you even afraid of your disciple?"

"Old guy, you're looking for a fight!" Long Quan's eyes widened, and the unparalleled dragon power rose up on his body. A radius of thousands of miles suddenly set off a turbulent hurricane.

A heavy pressure suppressed his body. At this moment, Lu Qing's gaze at Long Quan became slightly solemn. Before, he could not see through the depth of the Dragon Emperor. At this moment, he still felt a pressure and danger from the dragon power that was as deep as the sea. Obviously, the strength of this Dragon Emperor was not inferior to him, and even better than him.

"Uncle Ye--" Ruoshui quickly grabbed Ye Wuxin.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years. Ruoshui, you have grown a lot and become more and more beautiful."

"Uncle Ye——" Ruoshui's face became more rosy and he did not follow the words.

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't bother with this loach."

"Old guy, who do you think of loaches?" Long Quan immediately blew his beard and stared at him.

With a slight glance, Ye Wuxin said, "Whoever talks will tell you!"

"you--"

"Master!"

"Uncle Ye!"

"Hmph!" The two of them snorted coldly at the same time and turned their heads.

Seeing the two of them, Lu Qing had a smile on his face. He guessed that his master Ye Wuxin and the current Dragon Emperor Longquan really had an extraordinary friendship.

"By the way," Ye Wuxin seemed to remember something, and looked at Lu Qing, "There is not much time now. Fifteen years later, remember to go to the Sword Tomb of the Wild Sword."

Nodded, Lu Qing said, "Then Master, you——"

Shaking his head, Ye Wuxin said, "I won't go back with you. Your Jintian Sect has opportunities and danger of overturning in this chaotic world. You must remember that there is no eternal saying in this world, even the way of heaven is dare not say, let alone under the way of heaven."

A thoughtful look appeared on his face. Before Lu Qing could speak, Ye Wuxin glanced at Long Quan: "Old Loach, I'm leaving, no need to send it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void in front of Ye Wuxin dissolved and swallowed it in one go.

"Old guy, don't run away!" Long Quan, who had just calmed down his anger, was as if he was stepped on his tail, and was furious as if he was thunderous. With a flash of golden light, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Master——" Lu Fenglei shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry!" Lu Qing waved his hand.

"But dad, master and others--"

He reached out and patted Lu Fenglei on the shoulder, and Lu Qing said, "Your strength and cultivation are enough, but this state of mind still requires some experience. When you return to the sect, you will be imprisoned and enter the world to practice."

"Yes, dad!" Lu Fenglei had no objection to Lu Qing's words, and he also vaguely understood something.

"Senior Lu--" Yan Tianluo held his fists at Lu Qing again, "Since this is the matter, I will go back first. I hope that seniors can be free to join our Tianling Clan. The elder said that there is an innate divine hexagram, and we must open it for seniors!"

"Innate Divine Hexagram!" Lu Qingchen 'song for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I will go to the Lingduan Mountains in two years."

"Teacher, take care of yourself!" He clasped his fists again, and his true power was floating, and his foot meaning was revealed. Yan Tianluo's figure suddenly disappeared thousands of miles away.

Feeling the familiar power of Yan Tianluo, Lu Qing's eyes were a little confused and relieved.

"Seventh brother!"

Turning around, Lu Qing looked at Luo Xinyu and the other two. The three of them are now the top existences on the Sword God Continent, and even the most powerful beings among the Sword Lord. At this time, it seems that the three of them have become more mature and steady than before. Although they have not lost their aura in their early years, they have already restrained a lot. This is the bond of the sect.

Looking at Lu Qing coming, Nie Qingtian raised his lips slightly, and pointed his sword at his finger. Among the four people, a solid cave space was transformed, and dozens of jars of Qingyang spirits in purple jade jars suddenly fell next to the pit.

Without saying anything, the four of them grabbed a jar at the same time, patted the sealing mud, and then looked up and poured it into their mouths. After the battle, the Forgetful Wasteland and the edge of the thousands of miles of the sky pit, only a clear flowing sound could be heard, and the rich aroma of wine drifted away, filling the entire sky pit.

After dozens of breaths, the four of them put down the wine jar and laughed loudly.

He grabbed a jar of Qingyang spirits and threw it to Lu Fenglei again. Lu Qingchen shouted: "Drink it!"

Smelling the strange fragrance, Lu Fenglei slapped Kaifeng mud, and imitated Lu Qing and the other four to drink it into their mouths.

"Cough cough--" The spicy wine "liquid" poured into the throat, like a fire, and Lu Fenglei immediately coughed violently.

"Hehe—" Even Ruoshui couldn't help laughing at this moment.

He scratched his head with some embarrassment, and Lu Fenglei took another sip into his mouth, but with the first lesson, he did not dare to learn from Lu Qing and the other two again, but he just slowly sipped it.

The wine "liquid" enters the throat and has a rich aroma, but it has been brewed in Lujiazhuang for more than 80 years, and only a few people including Nie Qingtian can drink it.

This time, Lu Fenglei tasted some taste, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took another mouthful. As time passed, Lu Fenglei's speed was no less than that of Lu Qing and the other two. With the strength of the Dragon King's body, Lu Fenglei's stomach seemed to be endless.

In half an hour, dozens of jars of Qingyang spirits in front of the five people disappeared, and the wine jar in front of Lu Fenglei accounted for more than 30%.

He looked at Lu Qing with a strange look, and Luo Xinyu said, "Seventh brother, you will not be able to support your son in the future."

After hearing Luo Xinyu say this, Lu Fenglei's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't know what to say.

Regardless of it, Lu Qing drank the last jar of Qingyang strong wine in his hand and threw it into the sinkhole.

The twisted time and space devoured, and the purple jade wine jar suddenly disappeared into the time and space corridor, falling into the time and space of unknown place.

After a moment, the four of them stood side by side, standing on the edge of the sinkhole.

"Are you scared?" Lu Qingran said lightly.

"Scared?" Luo Xinyu said in surprise.

"We are scared!" Zhao Qianye nodded, "I'm very scared!"

"I'm afraid too!" Nie Qingtian said, "We are all very scared!"

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Qing said calmly.

"We are afraid," Zhao Qianye sighed, and a rare smile appeared on his cold and steady face, "We are afraid that we will never drink any more!"

"Without wine, what's the fun in this continent?" Nie Qingtian said, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, and was stunned for a moment, looking down at his waist. The purple jade wine gourd that was originally hung disappeared at some point.

Turning back to look, he saw Zhao Qianye next to him opening his gourd mouth, swaying at him, and then pouring into his mouth.

"Hahahaha--" Lu Qing and the others could no longer bear it and burst into laughter.

After a moment, the laughter stopped. Nie Qingtian looked at Lu Qing and said in a deep voice: "Godmother, she misses you very much!"

"Go back!" Zhao Qianye said solemnly.

His body shook slightly, and Lu Qing nodded and said, "Go back."
Chapter completed!