After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

Chapter 119 Ghost Shouzong, Sang Yi?The airship of the Golden Flame Gate is here

"Come with me, I will teach you a trick..."

"How much you can learn depends on your own good fortune."

While speaking, Luo Jiuge walked towards the outside of Zangshu Pavilion.

"The old ancestor wants to teach me personally?"

Looking at Luo Jiuge's back, Luo Chen couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Follow up quickly, your old ancestor's swordsmanship is much better than that of an old man like me."

"If you can learn a little bit..."

"That will benefit you for the rest of your life."

When Luo Chen was still a little dazed, Yao Lao in the dark ring in his hand couldn't bear it anymore, and kept urging him.

"right......"

When he came back to his senses, Luo Chen hurriedly walked towards the direction where his ancestor left.

And behind him, there was Ai Qing, who was quite pretty in women's attire.

At this moment, he was also closely following behind Luo Chen.

......

The land of the Luo family, in the martial arts arena.

Luo Jiuge stood on it with a calm expression.

In front of him stood a young man who was not very old.

"Cultivating the sword is also cultivating the mind."

"If you want to improve your swordsmanship, you must first improve your state of mind and your understanding of the word sword."

"Next, I will swing a sword at you."

"Take a good look..."

After finishing speaking, Luo Jiuge slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it on the magic sword Annihilation at his waist.

And this is just a touch, and there is a terrifying breath in the void.

This breath seems to be able to annihilate all living things in the world.

"It's this breath..." In Luo Chen's ring, the soul of an old man hidden in the ring couldn't help but speak.

Although, he has felt this breath many times.

But now, let him be the target of this aura.

This made him tremble slightly in the depths of his soul.

【Clang...】

Slowly, slowly, the purple-colored magic sword, which was even engraved with many mysterious lines, disappeared.

Gradually, it was pulled out step by step.

This move is the Miesheng move among the three Annihilation moves.

However, under Luo Jiuge's deliberate control, this move was stylish but powerless.

It just looks awesome, but in fact it doesn't have much power.

But even so, the Miesheng Form in Annihilation III can still leave an extremely shocking stroke in people's hearts.

"Out of the sword, you can destroy the world..."

Looking around, it became more and more intense, and even gradually condensed into a substantial dark aura.

Looking at the strange long sword that was gradually being pulled out inch by inch.

Luo Chen's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

His forehead was covered with bean-sized sweat drops one after another.

His back was already drenched with sweat.

He has already lost the original control over his body.

He even vaguely felt that his soul was trembling slightly at this moment.

It seemed to be fearful, that long sword was unsheathed.

"This is the way of swords that my ancestors wanted to teach me?"

"The long sword has such a terrifying deterrent power before it is unsheathed..."

"Ruo Ruo, the sick sword is completely unsheathed."

"And swung it straight at me."

"What kind of scene would that be?"

Luo Chen didn't dare to imagine.

It's just that he didn't dare to return.

In reality, the magic sword named Annihilation is still being pulled out inch by inch with the passage of time.

Until, the purple-colored long sword was pulled out completely.

In the void, there seemed to be a terrifying aura that had condensed into a substance, after it became extremely dense.

Luo Jiuge, who was holding the magic sword Annihilation, slowly swung his sword towards Luo Chen in front of him.

......

When the long sword is unsheathed, its deterrent power is already quite terrifying.

But now, the long sword is out of its sheath.

And until he swung a sword towards Luo Chen.

In an instant, Luo Chen's vision was dark.

For this matter, he seemed to be blind, unable to see anything.

Except for the long sword that was so purple in color that it was a little weird.

"Am I... dying?"

Luo Chen's face gradually turned pale, and his lips gradually lost their original color.

Even, even in those eyes.

Also gradually occupied by emotions of despair and fear.

Even though, he knew that the person in front of him was his ancestor.

Even though, he knew that his ancestors would not do anything to him.

But in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of mechanical fear.

If not, his body is out of control now.

Most likely, he will subconsciously choose to turn around and run away.

"Did you see clearly?"

After the sword fell, Luo Jiuge put the diseased sword Annihilation in his hand back into the scabbard.

Then, he came to Luo Chen.

With a simple smile on his face, he looked at the frightened little guy in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"me......"

Until now, Luo Chen still couldn't recover.

"Think about it, the sword I just made."

After finishing speaking, Luo Jiuge shifted his gaze to the dark ring in Luo Chen's hand.

After staring at the ring for a moment, he disappeared into this martial arts arena.

......

"Grandfather, are you leaving?"

After a long time, Luo Chen walked out of the shock that the sword gave him just now.

"My ancestor's swordsmanship is really extraordinary..."

Luo Chen couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Although, he couldn't see the real mystery of that sword.

But even so, the sword that the ancestor just swung could still bring him great benefits.

"Little dust..."

Suddenly, Yao Lao who was hidden in the ring spoke out.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"That old ancestor of yours..."

"It seems to have discovered my existence."

Some vicissitudes of voice slowly echoed in Luo Chen's ears.

A soul in the image of an old man with white hair and white beard slowly floated beside him.

"Really?" Luo Chen was a little surprised.

He remembered that his master once said that even monks in the mid-stage or even late-stage of the cultivation of gods.

As long as the master does not appear, those monks will not easily discover the existence of the master.

But now, his ancestor's cultivation is only half-step to refine the gods.

To be able to discover the existence of his master?

"However, it shouldn't be a big problem..."

"By the way, about the sword that your ancestor just made."

"Have you gained something?"

Suddenly, Yao Lao who was hidden in the ring asked again.

"That sword is too shocking."

"Out of ten, I can only learn two points at most..."

Luo Chen sighed and said with some regret.

"Ten points, can you get two points? This is quite good..."

"Since that's the case, you have to comprehend the sword intent of that sword these days."

"After a while, I'll teach you how to refine some new types of ammunition."

"Really???" Luo Chen was a little surprised.

The more familiar you are with alchemy, the more you understand.

The more he can understand the benefits of alchemy for practitioners.

Not to mention, those ammunition that can directly improve the cultivation level.

It's just some auxiliary ammunition that increases the recovery speed of spiritual power, or increases the total amount of spiritual power in a short period of time.

For practitioners, it is still very precious.

"When did I not count what I said?"

"During this time, you will have to comprehend the sword intent of that sword."

"When you have almost comprehended it, I will teach you the method of refining a new type of elixir."

"Alright, let's work hard..."

After the words fell, Yao Lao got into the dark ring again.

And it is located not far from this Martial arts field, in a certain corner.

Luo Jiuge was dressed in white, with a purple-colored long sword tied around his waist.

At this moment, he couldn't help but nodded silently.

"So, after a while, that old guy is going to teach that little guy Luo Chen how to make a new type of elixir?"

"At that time, you can take a look at it..."

Of course, except for those new varieties of pill refining techniques.

Other common pill refining techniques.

Luo Jiuge also had to learn from it.

Yes, this wave is called learning, called reference, not stealing.

And the reason why he chose to do this is mainly because that dog Wandanlou blocked the alchemy technique so well.

Relying on my own research, although I can study how to refine the elixir.

But that would be a waste of time.

These days, there are shortcuts.

Why doesn't he go for a walk?

......

After returning to his courtyard.

Luo Jiuge took out a fifth-grade furnace tripod.

Then, he waved his hand.

Under the furnace cauldron, a group of different fires and rhinoceros heart flames rose.

Taking advantage of this free time, he plans to refine another two or three fifth-grade airships.

Or, refine more magic crystal cannons.

For the magic crystal cannon of grade 1-2, he is enough for the time being.

But the third-rank magic crystal cannon above the second rank is somewhat scarce for the Luo family in Qingshi City today.

As for the fourth rank above the third rank, or the fifth rank.

Luo Jiuge has not yet developed these grades of magic crystal cannons.

He still needs a certain amount of time to study.

"Although, after the destruction of the Lin dynasty, the line of the royal family has brought a lot of wealth to my Luo family."

"But these wealth, after all, are still not enough..."

"Otherwise, use those airships to transport some extra magic crystal cannons, or those spirit weapons that can have bloodthirsty characteristics?"

"Shipping it elsewhere to sell?"

Luo Jiuge thought this way in his heart, and even the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible.

To get money, apart from discovering new veins of spirit stones.

Selling pills, or selling spiritual weapons.

These two methods are the most profitable.

And this elixir is monopolized by that bastard, so the elixir cannot be bought for the time being.

Therefore, he can only put the heavy responsibility of earning spirit stones on selling various spirit weapons.

I heard that the price of the airship is particularly expensive.

Moreover, it is still the kind of price that has no market.

If there are a lot of airships refined, maybe one or two can be sold.

......

As time passed, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Aoki Daoyu, a deep mountain where countless monsters and poisonous things grow.

A sect named Ghost Hand Sect is standing here.

Because, the ghost hand sect belongs to the Mo sect faction.

Therefore, after the disciples in the Ghost Hand Sect, or the high-level people, were met by those monks who claimed to be righteous.

Between the two, a big battle often breaks out.

Some time ago, Situ Ye, who was the third elder of the Ghost Hand Sect's inner sect, fell.

As the current suzerain of the Ghost Hand Sect, Sang Yi thought that his third elder was accidentally killed by those of the righteous way.

But what Sang Yi didn't expect was that things didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined.

"Sect Master, the Third Elder Situ Ye sent you a letter before he died..."

Ghost Hand Sect, within the main hall.

An inner sect disciple dressed in a dark red robe exclusive to Ghost Hand Sect.

Holding a crimson-colored letter in the shape of a crane that looked a bit strange, he came to the main hall.

This crane-shaped letter is a technique unique to the Ghost Hand Sect.

This technique can leave the message you want to leave before you die.

When he dies, there are no other living beings around.

The blood of the host who practices this technique will turn into a blood crane that can travel hundreds of millions of miles.

No matter how far the distance is, the blood crane can basically return to the sect.

"The letter left by the third elder, Situ Ye?"

The pale and somewhat abnormal Sang Yi waved her hand, and took the letter in the shape of a blood crane from the inner disciple's hand.

Afterwards, use the restoration method of the exercises.

Let the message of this crane-shaped letter show.

[Bluestone City, Luo Family, has the Supreme Bone! 】

After the crane-shaped letter gradually turned into drops of blood.

In the void, the blood slowly condensed into such a line of words.

"Qingshi City, the Luo Family, do you have the Supreme Bone?"

After seeing this line of words, Sang Yi, the current suzerain of the Ghost Hand Sect, couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly.

A hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

The supreme bone, the reason why it is called the supreme bone, is because the person who owns this bone is born supreme.

Even if an outsider digs out this supreme bone, refines it, and keeps it for himself.

That is also able to greatly improve one's own self, and obtain a unique and powerful supernatural power.

"What did you just see?"

After erasing the handwriting made of blood condensed in the void.

Sang Yi, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, suddenly shifted her gaze to the disciple in front of her.

Afterwards, he asked with a rather calm expression.

"Sovereign, I, I..."

"I didn't see anything just now."

The inner disciple quickly fell to his knees, his body trembling slightly.

A look of fear appeared on his face.

Supreme bone, this thing is too tempting.

Once the news is spread, it will cause many chain reactions.

Therefore, he can only ask the person in front of him to die.

"Did you really not see it?"

Sang Yi's voice gradually became a little cold.

"Sovereign, you trust me, you have to trust me..."

The inner disciple knelt down on the ground while crawling forward.

It seemed that he wanted to ask the suzerain in front of him to spare his life.

It's just that it's a pity...

Sang Yi, who is the current head of the Ghost Hand Sect and the head of the Demon Sect.

How could he easily believe what other people said?

Even if this person is an inner disciple of his sect.

"Sorry, who let you happen to see such a line of information..."

Sang Yi waved her hand, and a terrifying spiritual power immediately exerted on the inner disciple of Ghost Hand Sect in front of him.

"no no no......"

In the main hall, the inner disciple of Ghost Hand Sect gradually turned red.

But just a moment later, there was a rather dull voice, which suddenly sounded.

A ball of blood dance suddenly exploded in the main hall.

Under the crushing of absolute power, the inner disciple of the Ghost Shouzong couldn't even leave a broken bone.

"Bluestone City, Luo Family..."

"Oh, interesting..."

After muttering in a low voice, Sang Yi slowly stood up and walked outside the main hall.

......

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Qingshi City, thousands of miles away.

At this moment, there is a sixth-grade floating boat with a length of more than [-] meters, which is sailing at an extremely fast speed in the void.

And the bow of this sixth-grade floating airship.

The white-haired old man stood silently with his hands behind his back.

It was Xu Hong, one of the three great patriarchs of the Jinyan Sect, whose cultivation level was at the second level of refining gods.

"Patriarch, thousands of miles ahead is the Luo family in Qingshi City."

Behind Xu Hong, Liu Ziqi, the senior brother of Jinyanmen, walked forward slowly.

Said in a low voice to the ancestor Xu Hong who was standing with his hands behind his back on the bow.

"Thousands of miles ahead, is the Luo family in Qingshi City?"

Xu Hong opened his eyes, looked into the distance silently, and then asked Liu Ziqi beside him in a low voice: "How long will it take to reach the Luo family in Qingshi City?"

"Father, if you move forward at full speed, you will arrive in less than half an hour."

"Is that so..." Xu Hong nodded silently, and then stopped talking.

And the current elder brother of Jinyanmen standing behind him saw this.

Instead, he took two steps back quite consciously.

Just waiting quietly, the passage of time.

Waiting quietly, the floating airship moves forward.

......

Bluestone City, the inner city, the land of the Luo family.

In the room where the Luo family lived.

Luo Yi, who is the current head of the Luo family, is sitting quietly on the main seat at this moment.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he was drinking tea quite leisurely.

And in front of him, the two little guys Luo Xinghe and Luo Jingshan.

At this time, they are busy dealing with various affairs of the family.

"How are you handling the matter with Lu Sheng?"

Suddenly, Luo Jingshan asked Luo Xinghe who was beside him.

"Lu Sheng?" Luo Xinghe slowly raised his head, glanced at Luo Jingshan beside him, and then replied in a low voice: "In about three days, Lu Sheng will arrive at the destination."

"Compared to Lu Sheng, I am more concerned about the so-called Luo Dynasty."

"Now, where have you progressed?"

"The Luo Dynasty?" Hearing this, Luo Jingshan smiled helplessly.

It is quite simple to say that it is necessary to establish the Luo Family Dynasty.

But it seems that it is not as simple as imagined to actually implement it.

"A lot of waste is waiting to be done!"

"If you really want to establish the Luo Family Dynasty, it will probably not be possible within three to five years..."

Looking at Luo Xinghe beside him, Luo Jingshan revealed a wry smile, and said a little tiredly.

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