Wuyazi... no, it should be said that it was the immortal whose name is unknown who made the situation, which should have been clear, appear gloomy again.

This immortal seemed different from what he had imagined.

In his memory, Xu Fengnian once traveled to a fairyland.

There, the fairyland is more like the heaven in the legends of the previous life, where either famous people from the previous generation became immortals because of their merits, or people who originally belonged to the heaven guarded a place.

For example...Xu Fengnian's previous life was Zhenwu, Wang Xianzhi's previous life was Baidi, the ministers of the nine kingdoms that lost their country in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the person who succeeded in his practice and ascended to the fairyland countless years ago.

But the immortal who took over Wuyazi's body obviously did not belong to any of them.

And the blessed land that Wuyazi mentioned...could it be what I imagined?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan stood up immediately. Huang Longshi, who had just come to discuss with him, could only see a residual shadow slowly dissipating in the air.

"So anxious?" Huang Longshi asked in surprise, "What has this kid discovered?"

"Just look where he's going and you'll know." Hong Xixiang turned out from the other side with a serious expression.

"Qingliang Mountain?" Huang Longshi followed Hong Xixiang's gaze and asked with increasing surprise, "What is he doing there?"

Hong Xixiang shook his head. It was not until today that he realized that he had never seen Lu Yuan clearly...

"what?"

In the Wutong Garden of Qingliang Mountain, Xu Fengnian, who was handling military affairs, stood up suddenly and asked in surprise: "How do you know about Zhenwu?"

"Not only that, I know you also have the luck of an unknown Taoist." Lu Yuan said in a deep voice: "It is related to the peace of Zhantai in the South China Sea."

Xu Fengnian's face was full of astonishment. Although Lu Yuan had long been both a brother and a friend to him, he felt very uncomfortable at the thought of having his cards exposed to others.

"You and I......"

"I have something to ask you." Lu Yuan said seriously.

"Why have you become weird after going out?" Xu Fengnian waved his hand, and the assassins hiding in the dark left immediately.

When he and Lu Yuan were the only ones left in Wutong Garden, he smiled and said, "Do we still need to use the word 'ask' between you and me?

You have helped me so much, now it is my turn to help you."

"Two things." Lu Yuan didn't bother to be polite anymore and got straight to the point: "Borrow Beiliang's luck."

"Northern Liang destiny?" Xu Fengnian was stunned again, and after a long while he murmured, "What are you going to do?"

"I hope you can use Beiliang's luck to help me lead Zhenwu down to the mortal world. I have something to ask him."

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath. Even he couldn't help but feel horrified.

Using all the luck of the land just to have a few words with the immortals in heaven, even Huang Longshi wouldn't be so crazy.

He walked around the house for a long time, then suddenly stopped and asked seriously, "Will it affect Beiliang's fortune?"

“Yes.” Lu Yuan did not hide it and said directly: “But if my guess is proven.

Beiliang no longer needs to fight to the death and can enter Liyang with peace of mind.

From now on, Beiliang will no longer be an outlier, and no one can dictate to Beiliang anymore."

"You...do you know what you are saying?"

"Of course." Lu Yuan clenched his fist lightly, and a visible beam of luck and light shot straight into the sky, exuding tremendous power to the masters of the world as if in a provocation.

In Tai'an City, the young eunuch opened his eyes, cursed inwardly, muttered a few words, and closed his eyes again.

Zhang Fuyao shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

Sword Tomb.

Wu Jian and Deng Tai'a stood side by side. Wu Jian looked back at the famous swords that were shaking impatiently all over the mountain, and smiled at Deng Tai'a beside him, "You were born at the wrong time."

"That's different." Deng Tai'a stroked the Tai'a sword at his waist, his eyes full of fighting spirit as he looked at the light column.

Emperor Wu City.

Wang Xianzhi sat on the top of the martial arts building, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled happily, his eyes full of great fighting spirit.

Northern Wilderness.

The first-class masters all raised their heads, looking at the pillars of light that connected the sky and the earth, feeling the surging murderous intent within them. Some cursed, some were indifferent, and a few even felt like running away out of fear.

"Forget it, I say." The sect's Huyan Daguan, with his hands on his back, looked at the beam of light and said, "This kid is only one step away from stepping on Wang Xianzhi to become the number one person in the world.

As long as he fights with Wang Xianzhi, he will be invincible if he wins.

By then, with his inexhaustible martial arts skills, I'm not saying this harshly, but we won't even have a chance to perish together."

Tuoba Bodhisattva stood beside him, expressionless, with veins surging on his golden arms like tumbling dragons.

But what Huyan Daguan didn't know was that Tuoba Bodhisattva, the number one man in the Northern Mang, had a hint of hesitation in his eyes...

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