Chapter 182 The Leader of the Dao League, Lord Lunri, Comes to the Rescue!

There are many towns near the majestic Great Wall of Northland.

The local people have lived here for generations, and no one knows when they moved here. There are many unwritten rules, but they have been preserved to this day.

For example, one of them is that the people living here will not be disturbed by the wars of dynasties, and never send troops to invade here. Even if the destiny of the Middle-earth Dynasty changes, and Daqian, Dazhou, and Dayan change, the town has always been there, and the people living in it are also peaceful.

There are many farmlands, big yellow dogs and children running in the countryside, and smoke is curling above the eaves of the houses, and there are ladies with generous figures busying around.

A drunkard wearing a bamboo hat and holding a bamboo stick came over with a wine gourd and teased the eight-year-old child:

"Lu Goudan, uncle will go to your house for dinner today. How about I teach you how to practice sword in return?"

The eight-year-old child surnamed Lu shook his head quickly: "No. Uncle Zhao, my mother told me not to learn bad things from you. I am stained with alcohol and bad habits."

The drunk man couldn't hold back his face and said dissatisfiedly: "What else did your mother say to you?"

As if it was a child's words, the child surnamed Lu said without hesitation: "She also said that I must never practice martial arts, especially with you. . "

The drunk man's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "You have such a good foundation. If you don't practice martial arts, you will waste this golden time. Believe me, if you practice martial arts, Wang Mazi next door will definitely not bully you anymore. "

The child surnamed Lu said honestly: "My mother said that learning martial arts will kill you, so it's best not to practice."

Hearing this, the drunk man's expression stagnated, and he was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into a hearty laugh:

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I, Zhao Xuanwu, would be rejected one day. "

"Forget it, I respect your family's choice. "

Since the other party didn't want to, he didn't force it.

Take off the wine gourd from your waist and "gulp gulp" to drink wine.

"Aha! It feels good. "

Let out a breath of relief, and burp by the way, good days are just like this.

At a certain moment.

Zhao Xuanwu suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction on the sky.

In that land that is more vast than the Middle-earth, a big red sun is rising slowly.

The middle-aged drunkard held the bamboo stick on his waist, smiled faintly and said to the eight-year-old child:

"Goudan, excuse me!"

The child surnamed Lu made way for the muddy country road, and Zhao Xuanwu staggered towards the top of the city.

He disappeared from his sight in a short while.

The child stared at the third and fourth suns in the sky, feeling extremely novel and full of curiosity.

It seemed to be another world over there.

"Lu Feng, it's time to eat!"

The busy woman walked out of the house and saw her son staring at the sky in a daze. She subconsciously looked up at the sky and saw the scene of two suns flying in the sky.

She hurriedly went forward to pick up her son and told him:

"Come in now!"

After the door was closed, the woman found that her son lowered his head, holding a branch and drawing on the floor, and whispered:

"Mom, I want to learn martial arts."

Hearing this, the woman sighed directly.

But at this moment

Among the towering mountains on the border, a ray of rainbow light flew rapidly towards the west, like a comet dragging an extremely long trajectory.

A closer look revealed that it was a man in a bamboo hat holding a bamboo stick, with a gourd on his waist, walking in the air, like an immortal riding the wind.

"Go."

The man in the bamboo hat threw the bamboo stick out, and a ray of white light broke through the mountaintop and landed on the top of the mountain, opening a huge immortal formation.

The next second.

The heavy sky in the sky shook violently, and the nine rising suns became brighter.

Zhao Xuanwu heard someone talking on the other side of the void.

A faint echo of the endless earth sounded: "Lunri Tianjun, I really trouble you to bring people here in person. Since ancient times, those who trespass into the wilderness will surely die. Even if you are the leader of the Dao League, I will take off your head and plant it on the top of my sword cultivation Jingguan, so that you can see how the Middle Earth world falls."

"Hahaha!"

Soon there was a loud laugh, coming from a very far distance. Not only was the voice mellow, but there was also a unique charm, like the upper rulers of the royal family, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, but in the words, he did not hide his soaring and arrogant aura.

"You are so arrogant. After retaliating against the Middle Earth Dynasty with the Demon Slaying Conference, you think you are invincible? With your current level, you dare to provoke the three religions and my Dao League, you are looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the rising sun and the dome of the small world exploded from all directions.

Behind the man, a sun disk was suspended, and six red flying swords stood around the disk. His clothes were fluttering, like a god.

A handsome man in a green robe fell from the sky and stood between heaven and earth. He was surrounded by a layer of white mist, like the mist of a big lake and the strong wind on the top of a mountain. The pattern of the flame bird on his robe was extremely bright. His black hair was scattered, and he was very spirited. He floated in the breeze and was very chic.

The flames around him were like red dragons, swam swiftly, and those evil spirits dissipated instantly when they met this big sun.

Zhao Xuanwu saw the nine suns hanging in the air, recognized the person, and said softly:

"Lunri Tianjun, Yingzhao, I didn't expect it to be you."

At the same time

In the west, a golden lotus suddenly rose, and boundless Buddhist sounds rang out. In the east, a magnificent and splendid painting scroll that was level with the mountains and rivers swept over.

Zhao Xuanwu was surprised and said, "The Confucian and Taoist ancient artifacts in the Confucian Temple, the Great Thousand Canglan Map."

It is rumored that the Great Thousand Canglan Map contains the Great Thousand Worlds, which are the various imaginary worlds described in the book. Could it be that the painting saint, one of the saints of the Hundred Schools of Thought, has also taken action?

Zhao Xuanwu stood in mid-air, his eyes were quite serious, staring closely at the movements in all directions, trying to save the place he was in charge of from being affected by the supreme power.

In the west, there was a colorful merit and glory gushing out, and it became stronger and stronger, causing the entire wilderness to rise with colorful chaotic light.

In the dark, there was a Buddha statue that was a million feet high. It appeared in the blink of an eye. With just one palm, it shattered the formation of the flat-topped mountain in the center of the wilderness!

Zhao Xuanwu nodded: "The most precious treasure of Buddhism, the Supreme Tathagata cassock, can transform into the true form of the Buddha. Could it be that the three religions have joined forces this time? It seems that the prince of Dayan should be able to escape unscathed."

His eyes revealed a look of reminiscence: "I just don't know how that kid is doing now."

Recently, I've been stuck in the writer's block, and it's difficult to write the detailed outline. It's mainly about the next big plot of the succession after the end of the cave heaven plot and the finishing work. This book can't end after the protagonist becomes the emperor. It's very likely that it has just entered the middle stage. It has to be done slowly. I'm afraid it's difficult to keep updating in large quantities. I hope everyone understands.