Second update, everyone had a great time during the National Day!
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Lu Ping laughed "haha", Xuanhu's face turned crimson, and he cursed with a smile: "You are still laughing. Master and the head master asked us why we don't have children a few days ago. Oh, you are still laughing. After all these years
You are running around here and there, but we are also getting together less and separated more. This time we finally returned to Beihai. If we wait until the next time, we still don’t know where you are going and how long you have been there..."
The longer Xuan Hu and Lu Ping were together, the more gentle and gentle his temper became. This time, however, he spoke in an urgent tone, even with a hint of irritation.
Lu Ping didn't dare to tease her anymore. He hugged Xuan Hu and said warmly: "We still have to wait!"
"Why?"
Xuanhu was very dissatisfied, but he was given room for explanation.
Lu Ping's expression became serious and he said: "For the sake of bloodline inheritance!"
"Bloodline inheritance?"
Bloodline inheritance!”
Lu Ping smiled and said, "I'm different!"
Seeing Xuanhu's strange look, Lu Ping said quickly: "No, no, don't misunderstand me. I am not a monk from the demon clan, nor am I a mixed descendant of the human and demon clans. It's because of my own bloodline, the cultivation techniques and even my spiritual thoughts.
, are all different from ordinary monks. These things are my biggest secrets, and they are also the fundamental reason why I can achieve such achievements now. And I hope that these things can be passed on to future generations through blood in the future, so that they can practice in the future.
The road will be much smoother."
Xuanhu naturally knew what kind of legend the man next to her was in the cultivation world, and she could also guess that he must have secrets that no one else knew about, but she never imagined that these secrets would be in his bloodline.
Lu Ping naturally won't tell everything about him. That's because some of the things that happened to him are indeed unbelievable. Once he says it, it will make it difficult to explain and the misunderstanding will be deeper. It is better to talk about it in such a general way.
Come up with a compelling reason.
"Then, when will we wait?"
Xuanhu naturally believed in his man, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Waiting for you to condense the Dharma, and waiting for me to advance to Pure Yang!"
"Pure Yang!"
Xuanhu was a little surprised and a little unsteady.
"Why, you don't believe that I can survive the third thunder tribulation?"
Lu Ping asked with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xuanhu immediately quit, wondering what would happen if he couldn't survive the third thunder tribulation. Wasn't he cursing his man to death? However, that was Chunyang. No matter how much confidence Xuanhu had in Lu Ping, he would not
For such an existence that is far out of reach in the world of cultivation, it would be a lie to say that she has no doubts in her heart.
Lu Ping whispered in Xuan Hu's ear: "Don't worry, if I hadn't been a little sure, I, Lu Tianping, would never have risked my future!"
The warm breath lingered in Xuan Hu's ears, and the masculine breath on Lu Ping's body was like a wave of waves, drowning her in it, and the two of them rolled together again.
After a period of time, Lu Ping stayed on Huangli Island, taking turns to test the cultivation skills of several disciples of the school. In his spare time, he lectured on Dharma and Taoism, which was quite leisurely.
It wasn't until one day that a magic talisman flew from the sky, and Lu Ping reached out and took it in his hand. After saying hello to Xuanhu, it turned into a ray of light and left Huangli Island.
At the same time, on Chiwu Island in the western part of the North Sea, Jiang Tianlin, who was sitting here, frowned and stretched out his hand to open a void in front of him. He was already on the sea dozens of miles away from Chiwu Island.
A ray of light traveled from far to near, directly hitting the seawater a few feet away from Jiang Tianlin. A Dharma cultivator covered in blood struggled for a moment and then fainted in the seawater.
Jiang Tianlin stepped forward and looked at this person for a moment, then said "Huh" and said: "How could it be this kid?"
"Senior Long Huai, thank you for your long wait, senior!"
The escaping light fell outside the Huanyu Island in the center of the North Sea, and Lu Ping confessed to the ancestor Long Huai who had been waiting here.
Ancestor Long Huai glanced at Lu Ping and said, "However, it seems that your strength has been significantly improved again!"
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Senior, are you here for the Qingyin Divine Stone this time?"
Ancestor Long Huai nodded numbly and said: "With your strength and the special skills you practice, you should be able to bring out a few pieces of gravel!"
Lu Ping's heart moved and he asked: "Senior, do you know the origin of the techniques practiced by this junior?"
"This technique is extensive and profound. What you can practice is only a part of the complete technique."
Lu Ping quickly asked: "Senior, do you know how to find the complete technique?"
Ancestor Long Huai shook his head and said: "I don't know!"
Lu Ping was discouraged for a while, and handed the two pieces of gravel that originally retained the thoughts of Taoist Jiao to Patriarch Longhuai, and said: "Originally, there are still a few pieces of gravel that this junior brought out, but the sect where this junior belongs also needs a lot. , so I can only leave two pieces to the seniors.”
Ancestor Long Huai weighed two pieces of gravel in his hands, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and he uttered two words: "It doesn't matter!"
Lu Ping thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Can I ask, senior, what is the use of this gravel? In order to take this Qingyin gravel out of the world of Taoism, I have to use it to Taoist Jiao's mind was erased..."
Ancestor Long Huai still had no expression on his face, but Lu Ping could read an expression that looked like a smile but not a smile from his eyes, which made Lu Ping feel a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Erase? How can the thoughts of the Seventh Patriarch of Kaitian be so easily erased by you!"
Lu Ping looked surprised when he saw Patriarch Long Huai pinching a few finger seals in his hand and vaguely reciting a few curses. Two words suddenly sounded from the two pieces of gravel at the same time, which stunned Lu Ping.
These two words were very familiar to Lu Ping. They were the thoughts and sounds of Taoist Jiao that Lu Ping had heard before in the Taoist world.
The moment these two sounds rang out, Ancestor Long Huai stood motionless in mid-air as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell. He seemed to have fainted from the shock of these two sounds.
Lu Ping guessed that these two mantras may have directly affected the body of the ancestor Long Huai in the fallen land, so he tried hard to suppress the thoughts rolling in his heart, and also stood quietly aside waiting for the ancestor Long Huai.
After a long time, the external incarnation in front of him finally recovered, creaking and twisting his neck, and then smiled freely at Lu Ping again, threw the two pieces of gravel in his hand to Lu Ping, and said: "Here The thing is no longer useful to me, so I will give it back to you!"
Seeing Lu Ping's confused look, Ancestor Long Huai showed a smile with great difficulty and said: "Not clear?"
Lu Ping said honestly: "I don't understand!"
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just to awaken a suppressed memory!"
For some reason, Lu Ping felt a sense of ancient vicissitudes from these words of Patriarch Long Huai.