Martial Dao Great Emperor

"This time the water is getting muddy..."

After leaving the Zundao Tower, Luo Xiupan sat on the Immortal Disk, looking at the vast world, squeezing his forehead with some headaches.

The heaven is so big, where is he going to find Lu Mengyao? Besides, even if he found it, could he still beat a powerhouse who is suspected to be above the Taoist master?

Unconsciously, a city appeared in Luo Xiu's sight, and he was no stranger to this city, because it was the Qingtian City.

Among the twelve heavenly palaces of the Celestial Clan, the Qingtian Palace is the first palace. It is said that after the Taoist priest in the early days of the sky opened up the heavenly continent, he accepted twelve disciples. He’s descended from the blood, but only his disciple, his inheritance.

These twelve disciples will continue the inheritance, and then there will be twelve heavens and twelve heavens.

Putting away the immortal disk, Luo Xiu entered the Blue Sky City, which is the center of the Celestial Continent and the largest city in the Celestial World. The information from all sides is relatively good. Perhaps you can find news about Lu Mengyao here.

"Meng Yao?"

What Luo Xiu didn't expect was that when he had just arrived in the Blue Sky God City, he actually saw a familiar back.

Even though he hadn't seen it for many years, Luo Xiu believed that he would never admit his mistake. The master of that figure must be Lu Mengyao.

The back of Yi Ren flashed in Luo Xiu's sight, and disappeared after turning a corner in front of him, so Luo Xiu quickly released his spiritual sense to sense.

The power of his divine consciousness has now reached the level of the strongest. However, his divine consciousness has just been swept away, and a more powerful and countless divine consciousness suddenly crushed over, making Luo Xiu's face standing on the street. After a change, he sprayed blood on the spot.

This made Luo Xiu's heart extremely shocked. He was directly crushed at the level of divine consciousness without even seeing who the opponent was, so how powerful should the opponent's cultivation base be?

For the first time in Luo Xiu's mind, the senior who walked out of the knife tower that Wushang Sword Master had mentioned.

If there is anyone around Lu Mengyao that is so powerful that he can't guess, then there is only the mysterious senior.

"Brother Luo? I didn't expect to see you here again, why did you vomit blood?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor of a restaurant next to the street, Luo Xiu followed the reputation, and then he saw an acquaintance.

"Why is your kid here?"

On the second floor of the restaurant by the window, Luo Xiu sat opposite Linghu Zixuan, speaking of which he hadn't seen this kid for many years.

Today's Linghu Zixuan is already the cultivation base of the nine-wheeled emperor in the middle of the period. Based on his talents, it is reasonable to say that he will not cultivate so quickly, which shows that this kid should have received a good opportunity again.

The talent of a martial artist is inherently destined, but the future achievements of a martial artist are unknown. If the chance is enough to obtain good fortune and transformation again and again, then a person with relatively poor aptitude, perhaps Success will far exceed those so-called peerless geniuses.

On the road of martial arts practice, talents and aptitudes are certainly important, but more of it is acquired chance and hard work.

In Luo Xiu's cognition, Linghu Zixuan is very good at collecting information from all sides, and his personality is even more unprofitable, so there must be a reason for this guy to appear here.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Luo and I have a good relationship. I heard that Brother Luo has reached the supreme state, but I have a very bad news to tell you." Linghu Zixuan smiled.

"Let's listen." Luo Xiu took a sip from the wine glass and asked casually, thinking about how to meet Lu Mengyao.

"Qiqi has also become the supreme, the Nine Sovereigns." Linghu Zixuan could not help but sighed at this point and drank the wine in the cup.

"So fast?" Although Luo Xiu was distracted, he heard what Linghu Zixuan said, and he couldn't help but be completely surprised.

As the only descendant of Jiuqu Tianshangqin in the world, Qiqi is known as the number one talented woman in the Bafang Supreme World, and her talents are superb, of course there is no doubt.

However, no matter how good her talent is, as a leader of the younger generation, it stands to reason that she shouldn’t practice so fast. As far as Luo Xiu knows, those geniuses of his generation have the highest cultivation level in the late nine-wheeled emperor. After all, the supreme The realm is not so easy to break through. It not only requires resources, but more importantly, the realm of the original source road.

"Yeah, she cultivated so fast, I won't be able to catch up in this life." Linghu Zixuan said with a wry smile.

Luo Xiu naturally understood what Linghu Zixuan meant. What really made him smile wryly was not because his cultivation level could not catch up with Qiqi, but because of emotional problems, not to mention whether Qiqi would like to be with him, just Linghu Zixuan couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart even with this gap in cultivation.

"This is not bad news, you are still young, you can still start again, the universe is so big, there are many beautiful and stunning fairies." Seeing Linghu Zixuan's desperate look, Luo Xiu joked with a smile.

Linghu Zixuan rolled his eyes, "Brother Luo, you still don't care about anything as always. Seventh, but you want to kill you. She is practicing so fast now, you should be under pressure, right?"

When Luo Xiu heard this, he smiled noncommittal. He would be under pressure? That was a joke, not to mention that Qi Qi became the supreme, even if she was already in the realm of the late supreme or even the strongest, Luo Xiu would not have the slightest pressure.

Of course, even if he said this kind of thing, Linghu Zixuan would not understand. The two of them can still sit here and drink because of their fate, but in fact, they are no longer of the same level. People out.

"Your kid is well-informed, let me ask you someone, do you know the whereabouts of a female disciple named Lu Mengyao in Zundaolou?" Luo Xiu asked, changing the subject.

"Huh? Brother Luo, don't you fall for someone else?" Linghu Zixuan smiled.

"But I know a little about the woman you are talking about. Among the rising stars who have risen in the heavens over the years, the most famous is Lu Mengyao. It is said that she has unparalleled talent in practicing swordsmanship. It is a coincidence that when I saw Luo Before you, brother, I saw her in this blue sky **** city."

Linghu Zixuan said with a meaningful smile. Obviously he mistakenly thought that Luo Xiu had followed others to come to Qingtian God City.

"By the way, Qingtian God City is about to hold a trade fair..."

Before Linghu Zixuan finished speaking, Luo Xiu interrupted him instantly, looking at the other party with a strange expression, "Wait, you said the trade fair?"

No wonder Luo Xiu would show such a strange expression, because he remembered that the last time he met Linghu Zixuan in Qingtian God City, the other party also took him to a trade fair.

"I said Brother Luo, can you listen to me to finish?" Linghu Zixuan curled his lips, "The last time we went to the trade fair, compared with this trade fair, it is simply heaven and earth. A piece of dust that is not worth mentioning, do you understand?"

"Do you know what kind of big people are appearing at this trade fair? At that time, there will be Dao master level powerhouses personally coming!"

Linghu Zixuan said with some excitement, "I am able to participate in this trade fair because of the light of our ancestors."

According to Linghu Zixuan, the ancestors of their Linghu family retreat for thousands of years and finally broke through the shackles and stepped into the realm of supremacy. Now in the universe, they are known as the venerable Linghu.

However, this trade fair in Qingtian God City is similar to Venerable Linghu, which has just broken through, and at most it is to see the world.

"Dao Master Level Fair?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and Wu Xiu, who was not very different in level, would gather together for a trade fair every few years. This kind of thing was very common.

But generally people who are more familiar with each other, similar to this kind of public trade fairs are rare, let alone the level of Taoist level trade fairs?

Obviously, the Three Realms Catastrophe is coming, the Eight Directions Supreme Realm is precarious, the pattern is turbulent, and the high-ranking Taoists are beginning to be unable to sit still, and the purpose of holding the trade fair is nothing more than seeking treasures that can enhance their strength.

However, what Luo Xiu cares about is not the fair itself, but the mysterious senior who took Lu Mengyao away, who is suspected of being a master of Taoism, will also participate in this fair?

Luo Xiu thinks this is very likely. If it weren't for this trade fair, why would the other party come to Qingtian God City?

"What are the requirements for participating in this transaction?" Luo Xiu asked.

"There are only requirements for the cultivation base, and it must be a supreme cultivation base. You can bring no more than two followers to participate in the trade fair, so I can follow our ancestors to see and see." Linghu Zixuan said.

At this moment, Linghu Zixuan flipped over and took out a communication bead, only to see the communication bead gleaming, it was obvious that someone was sending him a message.

"Our ancestors summoned me. I have to go there. The place of the trade fair is on this jade slip. If Brother Luo wants to go, we will see you later."

Linghu Zixuan casually placed a blood crystal of origin on the table, then gave Luo Xiu a jade slip and got up and left.

...

The venue of the trade fair was in a house in Qingtian God City. When Luo Xiu came here, he saw that there was no one guarding the door of the house, but the whole house was shrouded by a formation prohibition, and there was no supreme level repair. Because, I can't get in at all.

Luo Xiu walked over, raised his hand, opened an entrance to the restriction, and walked in.

After entering the house, Luo Xiu quickly came to a hall. There were already a lot of people in the hall. Even though these people had reduced their aura, Luo Xiu felt that everyone here was not simple.

Those who are qualified to sit are strong people above the supreme level. Behind some strong people are one or two younger juniors, who are obviously brought over for a long time.

In this kind of place, Luo Xiu certainly wouldn't rashly use his spiritual sense to sweep around, if he provokes a bad-tempered Dao master-level powerhouse, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

He swept his gaze at random and saw Linghu Zixuan standing behind a white-haired old man. Needless to say, the white-haired old man was the one who had just broken through.

Linghu Zixuan waved his hand to say hello to Luo Xiu, and then possessed and said a few words to the ancestor. This Venerable Linghu also looked at Luo Xiu's side and gestured.

Obviously, Venerable Linghu also knew the origin of Luo Xiu, their ancestors of the Linghu family and Taishangqing were powerful men in the same era.

Since the other party greeted himself, Luo Xiu certainly wouldn't lose face, he also gave his hand in response, and then walked over.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's gaze froze, because he really saw Lu Mengyao again here.

At the beginning, he only saw a figure from the back on the street of Qingtian God City, and his divine sense was crushed as soon as he swept past, so he didn't notice Lu Mengyao's cultivation.

But at this moment, Luo Xiu could see clearly that Lu Mengyao's cultivation base was already supreme.

You need to know that even when Ji Wushuang fell, it was only the peak of the nine-wheeled emperor. Even if Lu Mengyao got half of her godhead, he wouldn't be able to cultivate so fast, right?