Later, the Daluo Tantric Sect accidentally discovered a giant piece of purple jade in the Luoshen Mountain deep in the mountains. It contained a large number of figures practicing martial arts, as well as various secret practices. The whole piece of purple jade seemed to contain a magical power.
If a mortal can catch a glimpse and learn a thing or two, he can acquire the strength of a first-rate warrior. If an innate warrior has an epiphany, even if he cannot surpass the innate, he can still become the pinnacle of the innate.
Later, someone discovered that Luoshen Mountain was the place where Saint Fuxi emerged and ascended thousands of years ago. When he realized the power of heaven and earth, his heart was touched, so he casually carved his thoughts and feelings on the stone wall.
It was washed and conceived by the power of heaven and earth, so some strange changes occurred.
As the magic of this purple jade sacred wall spreads more and more widely, the fame of Luoshen Mountain spreads throughout the prairie, and countless ordinary people want to pay homage to it and get a glimpse of the power of God.
Hearing the allusion to Luoshen Mountain, Lu Zhenxuan couldn't help but secretly sigh, Daluo Tantric Sect really has an extraordinary origin.
Lu Zhenxuan also became more determined in his thoughts and wanted to see the magical purple jade wall, maybe he could take the opportunity to make a breakthrough.
For a period of time later, Lu Zhenxuan had been practicing in Luoshen Mountain. Occasionally he would have some insights and discuss with Battle and the others.
In the blink of an eye, the days passed very quickly. Lu Zhenxuan gradually integrated into the life in Luoshen Mountain, and his days were quite leisurely.
Only Mu Qingxuan, a saint, could not accept this thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.
She often took the opportunity to make trouble and had to find a reason to drive Lu Zhenxuan down the mountain. Looking at his calm face every day, she always felt restless and couldn't swallow the bad breath of being taken advantage of that day.
One day, Lu Zhenxuan was practicing swordplay on the top of the mountain. Mu Qingxuan suddenly came over with his soft sword, not knowing what Xiao Jiujiu was hitting.
"Brother Lu, I heard that you have a set of soft sword skills that make you superb. My little sister has admired your name for a long time, and I would like to ask you to give me some advice today. I wonder if you are honored." Mu Qingxuan dressed up in a body-shaping purple skirt.
She is very pretty, especially when she smiles, she looks particularly charming.
Compared with her previous fierce look, her attitude was completely different.
Lu Zhenxuan glanced at her in surprise. This girl must be having a seizure. She is usually vicious to him. Why did she suddenly become so gentle and virtuous today? There must be a monster when something goes wrong.
"Oh, you want to practice swordsmanship with me?"
When Mu Qingxuan heard this, she immediately smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lu, I wonder if my little sister has such an honor."
When we met each other before, we always called each other by their first names, without any courtesy. Now there was Brother Lu on the left and Brother Lu on the right. This affectionate tone of voice made Lu Zhenxuan get goosebumps all over his body.
Lu Zhenxuan glanced at the other party with great interest: "Didn't you look down on my swordsmanship before? Why did you come to me to learn swordsmanship today when you have time? You can't be a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster. You don't have any good intentions!"
"Uh." Mu Qingxuan blushed when she guessed what she was thinking. A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her clean forehead. Her eyes were filled with panic. How could Lu Zhenxuan guess so accurately?
Does the other party know that I want to deal with him?
Today, do you want to cancel this plan?
Oh, God, what should I do!
If this guy knows that I lied to him, will he find an opportunity to beat me up?
His strength is so strong, I have no chance to resist.
What to do, what to do!
Calm, calm.
Mu Qingxuan felt as if her thoughts were being read. She panicked for a moment and kept thinking wildly.
It seems that she is not born to lie.
In order to cover up her embarrassment, Mu Qingxuan coughed slightly and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother Lu, look at what you said, we don't know each other until we fight. How can you think so."
Lu Zhenxuan glanced at the other party suspiciously. What's wrong with this woman? Why does she speak so weirdly? There's something unusual about her. Could it be that there's something wrong with her head?
"It's natural for me to think so! Anyway, you have never given me a good look during the days I have been in Luoshen Mountain. You have either ridiculed me or spoken ill of me everywhere. You came here suddenly,
I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Lu Zhenxuan laughed at himself.
When Mu Qingxuan heard this, her whole face turned as red as a monkey's butt. She stamped her feet in embarrassment, bit her lip and said bitterly: "If you don't want to teach me, I won't teach you. What's there to be proud of?" As she said that, she turned her head.
She was about to leave here, she had had enough of the other party's cynicism.
I don’t believe it, if you can still stay here, sooner or later I will drive you down the mountain.
"Hey, come back." Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lu Zhenxuan shouted quickly: "Why are you leaving in a hurry? I didn't say I wouldn't teach you."
When Mu Qingxuan heard this, she paused and felt secretly happy. She quickly turned around and said with a cold face, "Then you teach me."
Huh, I finally took the bait, I'll make you look good later.
Well, this woman reacted too quickly. She changed her face as fast as she could. Was she waiting for his words before? Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, since you want to learn, I can teach you, but you can't have the same attitude as before." Lu Zhenxuan said slowly.
Mu Qingxuan said coldly: "If you want to be taught, just teach me. Don't leave any traces. If you want to reprimand me, just don't do it."
"Okay, okay! Who told you that you are the saint of Luoshen Mountain and have stayed here to recuperate for so long without looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face?" Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Mu Qingxuan looked at the other party coldly: "I didn't force you."
"Yeah, yeah, I volunteered, okay!" Lu Zhenxuan said with a bitter smile.
The corner of Mu Qingxuan's mouth revealed a fox-like smile that showed a successful plot, huh, wait for the bad luck!
"My soft sword sword technique is called Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique. It is different from other soft sword sword techniques. This sword technique is characterized by elegance and gracefulness. It focuses on flexibility and change. When it is extremely fast, it can form an illusion and confuse the enemy.
There are so many changes.”
"Watch me perform it once, and you will learn as much as you can." Lu Zhenxuan coughed and said solemnly. The Shadow Dance Illusion Sword Technique is the secret skill passed down from his Lu family's ancestors. Generally, only the direct bloodline of the Lu family is qualified to practice it.
But now is a special situation. The Holy Lady of Luoshen Mountain came over to ask for advice in a humble manner. It is impossible to refuse!
After all, these days, he has been living under the care of others and has received a lot of care and advice from the four great generals. If he is not given this face, it will be difficult for him to continue to stay in Luoshen Mountain in the future.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the Coiled Dragon Sword wrapped around his waist, waved it with his hand, and began to swing it rapidly, and his whole body started to spin.
"Lingxu Nine Swords!"
Brush. Brush. Brush... Nine monsters and illusory sword shadows emerged, moving forward fiercely, causing layers of fluctuations in the air.
Lu Zhenxuan flashed suddenly and turned into a purple whirlwind and moved. A series of afterimages appeared behind him, and the swift and sharp sword light filled Mu Qingxuan's entire field of vision.
