Chapter 14 Stone statue of the sword tomb!

The three-step crushing of the Holy Lord of the Dharma Holy Star System is a rare world-class cultivation level. Even if it is placed in the entire ancient god star field, it is enough to be called a world-class powerhouse.

The most important thing is that such a powerful man is also a swordsman, a real swordsman.

Then why? Senior Lu didn’t admit that he was a saint before?

Without thinking about it, Gu Xinghe's eyes immediately gathered on Lu Qing again.

Ling Wanghe's eyes were a little complicated. He was promoted to the Saint of Life River for nearly ten thousand years. Now, he was so easy to be defeated by a casual swordsman. Even the other party did not force the other party to shoot a swordsman.

Taking a deep breath, Lingwang River said: "What do you want to succeed and defeat the enemy?"

"You go."

What?

Ling Wanghe was stunned, looked at Lu Qing in disbelief, and said, "You have no request?"

A playful look on his face showed, and Lu Qing said, "What kind of request do you want me to make?"

Ling Wanghe was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Lu Qing shook his head and said, "The Saint of the Life River needs to have a heart to keep the world. A heart to keep the world is not only a state of mind, but also a attitude towards life. Leave a thread in everything and be lenient to others, and there will always be rewards."

"What should I do?" Ling Wanghe sang for a moment and spoke.

"If you have sincerity, you have already."

"If you are sincere, you will be sincere, you will be sincere," Ling Wanghe murmured, sighed suddenly, turned to look at Gu Changkong and others, "Today's affairs will be given up. No matter how far in the past, they will be wiped out. Since your swordsmanship has already produced the Holy Lord, then after the ancient gods talk about the Tao, we will establish the God Sun Galaxy as soon as possible and move away from my Dharma Holy Galaxy."

After saying that, Ling Wanghe looked at Lu Qing and said solemnly: "My fellow Taoist realm is profound and beyond the reach of the river. I hope that fellow Taoist has time to come to the holy star of the Dharma where he is located, and he will definitely sweep the bed to greet him."

"You're welcome." Lu Qing nodded.

Immediately, the Lingwang River no longer stayed, and the broken green river condensed again, carrying it toward the starry sky.

Leaving!

Looking at the figure of Lingwanghe leaving, many scattered cultivators on the star boat were unable to recover. At this moment, they were still calculating in their hearts. Before, they were actually riding on a star boat with a swordsman. Before, someone had wanted to attack this saint.

A saint is the honorific title of the most powerful person in the realm of the Finding River. Only by reaching the realm of the Finding River can he be called a saint.

The majesty of a saint is not allowed to be provoked even in the entire ancient god star field. They are all powerful people who suppress one side.

Now it seems that in the near future, the ancient god star field will have another great divine sun galaxy, which belongs to the divine sun galaxy of the three thousand paths and the sword lineage. The 108 great divine sun galaxy of the ancient god star field will also become a number of 109.

A new galaxy is undoubtedly a great temptation for a group of casual cultivators on the starship. At this moment, many people have already made up their minds and made up their minds in secret.

"Gu Changkong, on behalf of my Dao Sword Star Sword Dao lineage, thank Senior Lu! I beg Senior Lu to gather my sword Dao lineage again, the ancient gods talk about the Tao, and promote my sword Dao divine power!"

"I beg Senior Lu to gather my sword lineage again, and the ancient gods speak up, and promote my sword magic power!"

All the swordsmen were full of fanatical eyes and stared at Lu Qing in front of them. They were such an ordinary figure in front of them. They took three steps and forced a saint to defeat the saint. With such majestic momentum, they were even more a swordsmen. Their swordsman's lineage finally came the day of recovery!

His eyebrows frowned slightly. At this time, Lu Qing said, "My heart is unbound and I don't want to involve too much. As for the ancient gods' theory, I will go and see it."

"But Senior Lu—"

"Sword Moon!" Gu Jianyue wanted to say something, but Gu Changkong reached out to stop him. He bowed to Lu Qing and said, "I dare not give him a bond. I just beg him to borrow his name and let my sword line reunite his former power. As for the establishment of the Divine Sun Galaxy in the future, it only takes a name for him. I hope that he can remember that he is the same sword line and help us achieve this together! Gu Changkong has kowtowed to him by the thousands of swordsmen in the ancient god star field!"

After saying that, Gu Changkong bent his knees and fell down immediately.

"Great Elder!"

Many swordsmen shouted and all fell to the ground with their knees.

He looked at Gu Changkong deeply, and Lu Qing sighed: "Forget it, I didn't expect that the sword lineage of this great road starry sky had already declined to such a level. As a swordsman, although this matter is just a false reputation, he can only take it. When he is in the great road, he must integrate into the great road. Forget it, I will respond."

Many swordsmen were confused about Lu Qing's words, but this did not affect their ecstasy at all, because they could hear the last few words clearly.

I agree!

From today on, their swordsmanship will also have their own Saint of the Fate River, three thousand paths, and their swordsmanship will no longer be unknown. Although it is just a name, the cultivation of the Holy Lord of the Saint Galaxy System with its three-step defeat of the Dharma is enough to shock many galaxies. At least, there will be less trouble during the initial establishment of the God Sun Galaxy.

The Central Temple of the Dao Sword Star is more of a sword tomb than a temple.

When he first arrived here, Lu Qing felt countless sharp sword intents, entangled and intertwined, and guarded the temple in front of him tightly.

This is a simple and unpretentious temple. The body of the temple is just piled up by the most ordinary white stones. However, under the tempering of the long-term sharp sword intent, a layer of pale white "color" sharpness gradually spreads on it. Its original body is no less than a divine sword above the fourth grade, and its weapon spirit is the sword intent spirit left by countless divine swords in this hall.

What a temple!

Lu Qing secretly praised in his heart, and beside him were Gu Changkong and other elders. As for a group of casual cultivators, Gu Xinghe arranged to enter another guest hall.

It seemed that Lu Qing's arrival was sensing, and the continuous sound of swords gradually sounded in the temple, and the swords were heard endlessly. Gu Changkong and others on one side also showed excitement on their faces. Obviously, such signs of great prosperity allowed them to see hope for the future.

"Please enter the hall!" Gu Changkong said respectfully, then raised his hand and a powerful small world force suddenly shot out in the air. The Baishi Gate, which was hundreds of thousands of pounds, suddenly opened slowly.

As the hall gate opened, streams of strict sharp aura swarmed out, and a faint ripples spread out in the air, and a shocking fusion sword intent scattered out at the same time. Fortunately, all the elders of the sword star in the middle of the road had the cultivation level of the long life level or above. Otherwise, if they were ordinary real people in the Breaking Mortal Realm, they would have to retreat.

At this time, what appeared in front of Lu Qing were countless magical swords with different sharpness. Each magical sword reached the level of white spirit. If it were the starry sky of the Great Dao, it would be the fourth to sixth grade divine sword.

Some of these divine swords are intact, while others are already broken. Although the sword body is broken, the sword spirit is still there, and the sharpness is even more sharp than when it is intact. This is the accumulation of time. A true swordsman will not only not be eroded by the endless years, but will have a stronger sharpness and strong sword spirit, until he looks down on the sky.

Slowly stepped into the hall, Gu Changkong and others followed closely behind. Gu Jianyue and others, who were originally planning to fight against the Gods of the Temple with their own sword intent, suddenly discovered that all the sharp sword intents followed behind Lu Qing, automatically made a gap, until the end of the temple.

This temple is the most important accumulation of the entire Dao Sword Star, and it is also the place where the sword-making powerhouses of Dao Sword Stars and Swordsmen of all dynasties were buried. This temple was created in ten thousand years.

On that day, on the day the sword tomb of the Temple was completed, the Dao Sword Star had a sword rule. If the Saint of the Destiny River was not out, the gate of the Temple would never open. Recently, they finally waited for this day.

Looking at the divine sword left by the powerful Taoist sword star masters of all generations, the marks of time have been continuously merged into Lu Qing's mind, sensing the indomitableness and expectations contained in the divine swords. Even in Lu Qing's current realm, he could not help but reveal his solemn expression.

For a real swordsman, Lu Qing would never care about the other party's cultivation level. Everything was just asking whether it was worth it or not.

Suddenly, Lu Qing's heart moved and he looked up.

At the end of the Temple Sword Tomb, there is a statue standing at this moment. This is a middle-aged swordsman. Although he is not carrying a divine sword, from his hidden sword intent, you can know that this is definitely a swordsman.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were faint and quiet, and his body was wrapped in a long robe. Although it was just a statue, it still revealed a breath of vicissitudes of time, as if he wanted to swallow all the minds of a person.

Compared to the respectful look of Gu Changkong and others looking at the statue, Lu Qing's heart was more confused.

Time and space sword path, Taoism is the same as the sky!

The characters carved by this stone statue are exactly the time and space world where Lu Qing was originally located. The so-called way of heaven, the great power of the other side is the same as the heaven!

Thinking of Dao Qitian, Lu Qing's eyes suddenly became a little complicated. After all, Dao Qitian's blood flowed on his body. However, Lu Qing really couldn't have any good feelings for Dao Qitian. If his father Lu Yun had not been reborn, he would have had an endless showdown with Dao Qitian when his swordsmanship was perfected. Now, he has only temporarily suppressed this thought.

Putting aside, as a swordsman, he and Dao will eventually have a battle. This battle is the only way for his swordsmanship to go on the other side of the road.

Repressing the thought in his heart, Lu Qing took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, who is the person carved in this stone statue?"
Chapter completed!