Taoist Huang Ting

"What a great Lu Qingfeng!"

"This son is extraordinary. If you give him time, his achievements in the future will be limitless. Luoxia Sect has this son——"

Yang Bufan suppressed his surprise and worry.

He didn't express anything on his face, but said loudly, "Master Lu, if you are free, you can come to Chihong Sect as a guest. Elder Jueming of our sect has great respect for the master and has wanted to ask him for advice on the art of refining weapons early in the morning."

Yang Bufan is indeed not an ordinary person.

In front of so many people from the Luoxia Sect, he had to poach someone on the spot.

"Elder Jueming?"

Lu Qingfeng felt happy.

He knew that this person was a second-level weapon refiner from the Chihong Sect, and he was quite famous throughout the Juyun Mountains.

It's just that this second-level magic weapon refined by Elder Jueming cannot penetrate Lu Qingfeng's eyes.

He was already a fourth-level weapon refiner, and he only revealed his second-level strength to avoid shocking the world. In the game, there is even communication between the fourth-level and fifth-level weapon refiners.

As a guest.

How could Jueming, a mediocre second-level weapon refiner, be qualified to discuss the art of weapon refinement with Lu Qingfeng? !

"It's easy to talk about."

Lu Qingfeng just laughed and refused to start a fight.

Seeing that Yang Bufan was still entangled, Zhou Yuan stepped forward and said with a smile, "Brother Yang is unkind and blatantly poaching in front of me. This is too much."

"Brother Zhou is too worried."

Yang Bufan's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "But if Master Lu is unhappy in the Luoxia Sect someday, you can come to my Chihong Sect and stay for some time."

When Lu Qingfeng heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yang Bufan turned around and continued talking to Zhou Yuan.

…

There are still two days until the Baicao Garden opens.

Lu Qingfeng was not in a hurry and entered the cave opened by Luoxia Sect on Fenghou Cliff. Sit cross-legged and close your eyes, and actually enter the game to practice.

Three years and one month have passed in reality, and three hundred and eight years have passed in the game.

Lu Qingfeng always stayed in the spiritual deficiency stage because he had to analyze and exchange magical powers and deduce and strengthen various methods.

He is now seven hundred and sixty-six years old, and his death is not far away.

"Judging from the current situation, we won't be able to stay in the Red Smoke Realm in the next life."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with seven birds beside him, constantly calculating.

Everything in this world must leave traces behind every experience. As long as there are clues, through divination and divination, we can clarify the context and get to the root of the matter. If one is highly skilled in arithmetic, one can even get a glimpse of the future by relying on the clues drawn from divination.

Look at the past.

Check now.

A glimpse into the future.

The cause and effect of everything, good and bad, good and bad, are all at your fingertips.

Lu Qingfeng has been practicing the "Seven Birds and Small Evolution Divine Numbers" for hundreds of years. He can't say that he can see the past and the future. At least he can calculate things about himself that are 70% accurate.

A few years ago, Lu Qingfeng made a fortune-telling on a whim and discovered that the invisible net between heaven and earth was opening, shrinking, and covering him. In the big net, there is the aura of Shinto, there is the aura of immortality, and several fairy mountains are vaguely visible floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

One of them is quite familiar.

"Luofu Mountain!"

Although Lu Qingfeng has never been there, he knows it is Luofu Mountain.

"In my life, I came out of Fufeng Mountain, passed through Dongyu Kingdom, and then wandered at the junction of Yuanwu Kingdom and Yue Kingdom. I used my magical power to kill the demon king Hunshan. I also made elixirs and weapons, leaving traces. I raised my head in the red smoke world. There are gods within three feet, and it is not impossible for the Luofu Sword Sect and other immortal sects to find out."

Lu Qingfeng's fingers were flying, and traces of blood energy turned into mist and enveloped his fingertips.

This is due to excessive mental exertion and forced calculation.

However, after calculating like this, Lu Qingfeng saw the big net, the fairy mountain in the big net, and several other fairy gates. Suddenly, the red sand river appeared, and the twelve Dutian Lie Fire God flags fluttered in the wind, covering Zhou Yun Mountain... …

"It turns out that's the crux."

Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes and waved his hand, Du Tianlie Fire God Flag stood in front of him. As soon as the twelve sacred flags came out, there was a strong feeling of being spied on.

"Immortal means are really hard to guard against."

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh.

It has been more than 900 years since he obtained the Dutian Lie Fire God Flag. So far, he has only used it once against the Hunshan Demon King more than 300 years ago, but in the end it was revealed.

The Dutian Liehuo Shen Banner is an eighth-level magic weapon.

Twelve rods gathered together are even more comparable to an immortal weapon.

Such a precious treasure is enough to suppress the Immortal Sect.

Not only did the two top immortal sects of the Yuanwu Kingdom not give up the search, but the Yue Kingdom Immortal Sect and the Luofu Sword Sect of the Dongyu Kingdom were also investigating.

After this investigation, it was found that Lu Qingfeng had a close relationship with the Luofu Sword Sect. Following the line of cause and effect, the Luofu Sword Sect was making the fastest progress, and it was only a short step away from figuring out Lu Qingfeng's foundation.

Even along this line, the details of Lu Qingfeng's several lives can be clearly explored.

"Sure enough, you can't be reincarnated frequently in one world."

Lu Qingfeng felt the strong sense of voyeurism and couldn't help but shake his head.

It sounds like he was careless.

The Dutian Liehuo Shen Banner is an eighth-level magic weapon, the top of the world. The twelve rods are combined into the Dutian Fierce Fire Immortal Formation, which can even exert the power of the Tiangang Immortal Weapon. As long as they know that this magical weapon has been born, which top immortal sect in the red smoke world will not be tempted?

It was only a matter of time before he was found out.

"Although the Qi Condensation Technique has some ability to conceal the secrets of heaven, it is ultimately just a primary-level technique that conceals the aura of cultivation. Even if it is advanced to the super-level by me, it will be difficult to stop the detection of the top immortal sects."

The top immortal gate is guarded by the Mahayana Immortal.

If the Mahayana True Immortal uses super-level or even magical powers to deduce, Lu Qingfeng will definitely have no escape. UU reading www. ukanshu.net

"That's fine."

"There are many immortal sects in the Red Smoke Realm. Although there are many opportunities for creation, most of them have their own owners. As a casual cultivator, I have left many traces here. In just over a thousand years, I have been reincarnated for five lives. Even if the immortal sect has a deep foundation, Once you know it, you won’t let go of the secret easily.”

"It's better to go early!"

Lu Qingfeng stood up and looked at the Twelve Capital Tianlie Fire God Flag, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

An eighth-level magic weapon is rare in the world.

If it weren't for chance, Lu Qingfeng would never have it now. It's a pity that after deciding to reincarnate outside the Red Smoke Realm, I can no longer carry the Heavenly Lie Fire God Flag.

"If you join the Luofu Sword Sect and show your identity as the fourth life, there may not be a disaster. But there will always be something wrong."

"These eight Dutian Liehuo Shen flags——"

With a wave of his sleeves, the sacred flag fell into the storage bag.

Lu Qingfeng rose from the ground, and among the seven birds beside him, the seventh-order iron-feathered eagle leaped into the air, carrying Lu Qingfeng and disappearing.

…

Luofu Mountain.

This is the fairy mountain in the world, where the gate of the Luofu Sword Sect is located.

This day.

On Huanzhen Peak, the new peak master is practicing. Suddenly, a ray of light passed by, revealing a figure on the mountainside, holding a storage bag.

Walk to the top of the mountain.

"Master, there is a monk outside the mountain gate who said that he had been favored by the master earlier and sent a treasure to repay his kindness."

The visitor is Master Jiedan, who guards the gate of Luofu Mountain. When he saw the middle-aged Taoist in front of him who was wearing a white robe and had a face like a crown jewel, he actually called him Master.

The master of Jie Dan Zhenren is also the master of a peak. He is in the realm of Yuanshen, which is rare in the world.

"Repay a favor?"

The Taoist opened his eyes and took the storage bag. There is a simple prohibition protection on the storage bag to prevent it from being opened.

The Taoist stretched out his hand and the restriction was broken. His spiritual consciousness suddenly lifted his brow when he reached it.

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