All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Lu Yun opened his Dharma Eyes at this time.

Disciples discussing and practicing swordsmanship in the square.

They were dancing wooden swords, their postures were agile and resolute, their bodies were as fast as the wind, and their sword moves were continuous, as if they were fighting an invisible enemy.

Boom!

All the fragments of the past disappeared in an instant.

The majestic and imposing palaces on both sides have become disrepaired and will be broken in the next moment.

The roof of the hall was covered with glazed tiles, falling piece by piece.

The hall was filled with death.

The disciples of Lingxu Sect devoutly knelt down in front of the temple and prayed to their ancestor.

A shallow mist billows outside.

It caused indescribable distortions among the disciples in the temple.

See this.

"The hall...is where monsters gather."

"The entire army is on alert!"

Lu Yun stretched out his hand and shook it.

The densely packed Heavenly Blessing Star Soldiers around him clamped their crotch Pegasus and charged like an emerald green wave.

Along the way, the dilapidated ruins of the Immortal Sect Tower were rapidly retreating.

Throw out a little spark.

A thick fire ignited overwhelmingly, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the main hall reflected the light of the flames and shone brightly.

thump.

The outer disciples of the Lingxu Sect were burned in flames one by one, their faces were gray and their bodies were covered with various limbs.

Rolling and crawling, they ran out of the hall where they used to gather together.

"Roar."

A pale-faced female monster rushed towards her, with eight legs like a spider, which made people shudder.

Lu Yun looked at the figure in front of him indifferently.

Just in the illusion of an unknown time period.

She was still a young female disciple. She closed her eyes and concentrated, holding a wooden sword in her hand. She was involved in fierce battles, with a trace of firmness and determination on her face.

Phew!

The God Blessing Star Soldier next to him pierced the monster's chest with a spear, and the overwhelming death energy rushed towards his face.

Before he came to Lu Yun.

A ball of flames burned with death energy and dissipated completely.

[Your unit, the God Blessed Star Soldier, successfully killed the level 48 monster ‘Elder of the Outer Sect’ and dropped ‘Depleted Blood*1’. 】

Lu Yun endured the nausea, gathered the spiritual energy in his hand and formed a spear, picked up the monster's body and observed it carefully.

Watched for a while.

Judging by the monster's vaguely mottled clothing.

"Outer Sect Elder."

"It is indeed worthy of the word hard work."

Lu Yun lamented her fate.

If the mist had not invaded the plane world, a few years later, the opponent who had studied hard and practiced might have relied on his superb swordsmanship.

Create a huge reputation as a swordsman outside.

soon.

The one-sided cleanup of the God Blessed Star Soldiers is coming to an end.

Lu Yun dismounted and headed towards the entrance of the hall one step at a time.

Three God Blessed Star Soldiers pushed open the heavy door.

Outside in the main hall.

The vague statue of the ancestor collapsed.

The life tablets of the elders enshrined outside were shattered one after another and turned into countless powders, scattered in all directions.

There were only futons on the ground as black as ink.

Symbolizes.

There used to be many practicing disciples here, sitting in the hall and listening to the lectures of the elders of the sect.

besides.

In the empty hall, there was only a dim fairy lamp and no other items.

The God Blessed Star Soldier picked up the fairy lantern, first carefully reached out and flicked it, and then handed it over.

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【Lingxu Asks Fairy Lamp】

Excellent quality

Ability: [Repelling Fog] [Long-lasting Brightness]

Introduction: The treasure found by the founder of Lingxu Sect from a certain ruins has a short image recall.

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"In the illusion, the lamp on the Immortal Sect Tower."

Lu Yun pondered.

He tentatively tried to inject a little spiritual energy.

next moment.

It emits a faint yellow light, barely illuminating a small area.

"Junior sister, you said everyone wants to become an immortal. Why?"

"Flying on a crane!"

A sweet voice continued without hesitation.

"Chaoyou... Beihai is dark and green, with green snakes in its sleeves..."

"Hey~ How courageous!"

"Brother, am I right?"

[Zhongtian Ziwei] The destiny takes effect.

The vague voice in Lu Yun's ears suddenly turned into a three-dimensional and clear hallucination scene in front of him.

The air in the hall at night was solemn and sultry, as if it had been precipitated by time and filled every corner.

The chance of sunlight filtering through from outside the temple was slim, and it could only barely outline an outline at the intersection of darkness and light.

Dust floats in the dim light, dancing silently.

at this time.

Xun Changsheng's facial features have clear lines and the contours of his cheeks are sharp and angular, revealing an aura of strength and determination.

Looking at the thick and tight cumbersome robes on his body.

The senior brother who had low self-esteem at the beginning has become a spiritual peak elder.

opposite.

The immature junior sister Jingwen has grown up to be a graceful girl.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the passionate and sincere love between the two.

"Junior sister."

"I promised Master that as long as I become an immortal, even if I die on this path of seeking the path, it will be acceptable."

Xun Changsheng's big and generous hand steadily picked up the wooden comb from his childhood, starting from the top of the comb teeth, and combed Jingwen's hair one by one.

The wooden comb has a faint woody fragrance, which is the smell that comes out after being exposed to the sun and oiled.

It is an exquisite comb, carved from a whole piece of wood. The comb surface is flat and smooth, and the handle is slightly elongated, making it comfortable to hold in the hand.

Xun Chang Huo spent a lot of effort to forge this ordinary wooden comb.

Until it becomes a magic weapon.

"no!"

"You promised me that you would live well with me."

"What's the point of living forever alone, Senior Brother?!"

Jingwen slowly raised her hands and hugged her elder brother tenderly, as if she were a delicate flower nestling next to a solid tree trunk.

Xun Changsheng's expression suddenly froze.

Disappeared quickly.

A soft click.

The teeth of the comb were filled with Jingwen's thin hair, and occasionally some knotted hair would get stuck, so Xun Changsheng used his fingers to gently untie it.

"Comb it to the end..."

"Two combs of white hair reaching eyebrow level..."

"Three combs..."

The little junior sister's arms gently wrapped around the senior brother's waist, and her cheek was pressed against the senior brother's shoulder, trembling slightly.

She giggled.

Thump, thump.

Jingwen's heartbeat seemed to convey her dependence and tenderness on her senior brother. She found an inexplicable peace of mind and satisfaction in his arms.

"Senior brother~"

"Um?"

"You said you promised your parents when you were a child that you would live in peace, and later promised the Supreme Elder that you would live forever and aspire to the throne."

"Can you also promise me something?"

Xun Changsheng lowered his head gently, resting his forehead on his junior sister's hair, and slowly closed his eyes.

"good……"

He felt the body temperature of his little junior sister and her fresh floral-scented breath.

It was as if time had stood still at this moment.

Only the warmth between the two people was left.

"Promise me... you won't commit murder again, okay."

Xun Changsheng's expression suddenly froze.

"Did you peek into my basement?"

Xun Changsheng's temperament is cold and deep, revealing an inviolable majesty and authority.

"They are corrupt officials who do all kinds of evil in order to exploit the people."

"You deserve to die."

Xun Changsheng's nose felt sore.

I also think of my parents who were starved to death during the war and chaos, and my heart is filled with hatred for corrupt officials.

"I know, I know, senior brother has said it many times."

"I haven't finished stating the conditions yet."

The little junior sister was immersed in the warm and generous embrace.

Xun Changsheng stopped from time to time and gently parted his hair with his fingers to check if there was anything he missed.

"you say."

Once he was sure that every strand of hair was combed, he began to gently comb the entire strand of hair with a comb.

Make junior sister's hair smoother and softer.

"Just live a good life for yourself, okay?"

"Do you really want to become an immortal?"

Xun Changsheng heard this.

His expression was slightly startled.

"Senior brother, I promise you, apart from your parents and master, you are the only one who has ever surrendered to me."

He replied dully for a long time.