As waves of internal energy poured in, Sun Dasheng felt as if his body was about to burst!

Lu Changqing gritted his teeth and passed on all his lifelong cultivation!

Logically speaking, a cultivator's internal strength cannot be passed on to others. But the technique practiced by Lu Changqing is called, this technique is unique to the Palace of Eternal Life, and can only be practiced by the leaders of the past generations!

This is the only kind of skill in the world that can transmit internal energy to others.

Lu Changqing knew very well that he might die at any time. Rather than letting this peerless inner power just follow him like dirt, it would be better to pass it on to Sun Dasheng and repay his kindness!

"Senior, no, you might still be able to survive!" Sun Dasheng shouted loudly: "Senior, I have a brother who is very good at alchemy. He will definitely be able to save you."

What Sun Dasheng was talking about was naturally Yue Feng.

"It's useless, no pill can save me." Lu Changqing gritted his teeth and scolded: "Stop moving!"

"Wow!" The surging internal energy continued to flow into Sun Dasheng's body!

Sun Dasheng felt that all the meridians in his body were being baptized by the pure inner power! His level was rising rapidly!

The fourth stage of Wuhou, the fifth stage of Wuhou, and the first stage of Wusheng!

This...this is too scary!

From a military commander to a martial saint in an instant!

"Buzz..."

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and took his hand away.

Lu Changqing had been seriously injured. He had just transferred all his inner strength to Sun Dasheng, and his whole body had lost weight. He seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, like a waning old man.

Lu Changqing looked at him and spoke extremely weakly: "Your qualifications are mediocre, so you can only reach the first level of martial arts. There is still some internal power that you cannot absorb. But don't worry, those internal powers that you have not absorbed will slowly escape from your body."

After the Dantian overflows, within the next year, your cultivation speed will be very fast, more than ten times faster than ordinary people's cultivation! If your talent is good, within the next year, you may even break through to the Martial Saint level.

Arrive at Emperor Wu!"

senior..

At this time, Sun Dasheng was simply surprised and happy, and at the same time he was a little anxious! Lu Changqing in front of him was obviously in danger.

But there was still a smile on Lu Changqing's face: "I have traveled all over the world all my life, and before I died, my cultivation was not completely buried. Haha, I have no regrets. I have no regrets! Hahaha!"

Although his voice was extremely weak, his momentum was overwhelming!

When Sun Dasheng saw his appearance, he felt a little sad and said: "Senior, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, I will definitely help you achieve whatever I can do."

Lu Changqing stretched out his hand tremblingly and took out a purple jade token and a letter of paper from his arms.

After handing it to Sun Dasheng, Lu Changqing put away his smile: "Little brother... remember... this is my token. Seeing the token is like seeing the Lord of the Immortality Palace! There is also this blood letter, these two things

, you must help me bring it back to the main altar of the Palace of Eternal Life and hand it over to Military Advisor Wen Chou Chou."

Speaking of this, Lu Changqing could hardly open his eyes: "Remember... little brother... you must... hand it over to... Wen Chou Chou... Wen Chou Chou... tell Wen Chou Chou... the Palace of Eternal Life...

Although..called by the world

Cult...but...but you must remember...Apocalypse Continent...and Earth Circle Continent, if...one day there is a war...you must not...be...a traitor, you must not be a lackey of Apocalypse Continent.

.”

Sun Dasheng put away the token and envelope and nodded solemnly: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely deliver it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changqing smiled and nodded, slowly closing his eyes.

"Senior, senior..."

Sun Dasheng's heart sank and he felt an inexplicable pain in his chest.

"thump!"

The next moment, Sun Dasheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Changqing three times.

Although this Senior Lu does not have the title of master and disciple with me, Senior Lu passed on his inner strength to me. Such kindness cannot be repaid!

Moreover, Senior Lu’s last words, if there is a war one day, don’t be a lackey, these words are really passionate!

For some reason, Sun Dasheng felt his nose was sore and his tears couldn't help but flow down.

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the other side.

Yue Feng finally arrived at the Great Holy Palace.

After getting off the car, Yue Fengfeng walked into the hall and shouted: "Great Sage, Great Sage..."

While shouting, he quickly went up to the second floor. After opening the door, Yue Feng was stunned.

There was a person lying on the bed, no longer breathing. Sun Dasheng was standing beside the bed with red eyes.

It's over. Yue Feng's heart sank. He was a step too late and this person had already passed away.

That's not right... The great sage said on the phone that he was saving a stranger. Why are you still so sad?

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng walked over quickly and said, "What exactly is going on?"

call..

Seeing Yue Feng, Sun Dasheng sighed: "A generation of heroes has just left. But those villains who think they are famous and authentic are still alive!"

When he said these words, Sun Dasheng's eyes were red.

Yue Feng was confused and confused. What did the great sage say?

Sun Dasheng smiled bitterly: "Fengzi, who do you think this senior is?"

"Who?" Yue Feng asked curiously.

Sun Dasheng took a deep breath and said word by word: "Master of the Eternal Life Palace, Lu Changqing."

What?

Is he the Lord of the Eternal Life Palace?

Yue Feng's head was buzzing and he was dumbfounded.

Just now Wen Chou Chou called and said that something might have happened to the Master of Changsheng Palace in Donghai City.

At that time, Yue Feng thought it was impossible. After all, the Master of Changsheng Palace was a top master in the world. Who could hurt him? But he didn't expect that something would really happen...

After a few seconds, Yue Feng came to his senses. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong aura coming from Sun Dasheng's body. Yue Feng's expression froze again: "I'll go, Dasheng you... you

..a Martial Saint?!”

Damn it?! A martial artist?!

Sun Dasheng showed no excitement at all. He smiled bitterly and said slowly: "It was this senior who passed on his inner strength to me." As he spoke, he recounted what had just happened.

After hearing this, Yue Feng also felt very sorry. A generation of heroes was besieged to death by more than a hundred people from the six sects. It is really sad to say it.

However, Sun Dasheng had such an adventure, and Yue Feng was really happy for him! At that time, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Wen Chou Chou and told him about the incident.

On the other side of the phone, Wen Chou Chou was silent for more than a minute when he heard that the palace master had passed away.

Later, I really couldn't help it, and burst into tears: "Fengzi, ask Sun Dasheng to send me the letter from the palace master. I want to read the letter written by the palace master... I am in the Palace of Eternal Life.

The main altar is waiting for him."

"Okay, okay, Brother Wen, don't cry..." Yue Feng said into the phone. Hearing him choke more sadly, Yue Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Chapter completed!