Inside Wanchu Hall.

The Holy Lord Wanchu seems very mysterious.

This made Lu Changsheng curious.

Why do some people always like to swell their appetites?

You can clearly finish speaking, but you have to be mysterious?

Is it fun? Is it interesting?

Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought, thought carefully, and thought for a while.

Hey, don't say it, it's really interesting.

However, such things that are so encouraging that you only want to do are interesting, and it will be very uncomfortable for others to do.

Lu Changsheng looked at the Holy Lord Wanchu.

The latter pretended to be mysterious for a while, and then spoke.

"The sword score of Ziqing Holy Land is only half."

The Holy Lord Wanchu said this.

“Only half?”

Lu Changsheng was completely shocked.

Relying on just half of the sword score can create an immortal holy land?

Is this too exaggerated?

Although Lu Changsheng did not understand other holy places, he could also know the horror of a holy place according to the standards of Daluo Holy Land.

The top ten holy lands in Zhongzhou are not ranked, but everyone knows that the Daluo Holy Land is actually vaguely aiming at the first place. Although the Ziqing Holy Land does not enter the top three, it is not the bottom, and it is just the sixth and seventh place.

But this is only half of the sword score?

This is too scary.

Just like the Daluo Holy Land, if the core mental method is reduced by half, the Daluo Holy Land will probably be renamed to Daluo Sect.

"Senior, half of the sword score can be rated as a holy place by Ziqing Sect. What kind of sword score is that?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help asking.

"The world's number one sword decision."

The Holy Lord Wanchu said this.

The six words are sonorous and powerful.

"The world's number one sword decision?"

This name is really domineering. No wonder half of the sword score can make the Ziqing Holy Land the top ten holy lands.

"What is the world's number one sword decision?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"The sword turns into all things, everything turns into swords, the sword turns into all things, and all things become swords."

The Holy Lord Wanchu has brought up a bunch of things Lu Changsheng can't understand, and he may not even understand them himself.

But this kind of remark is the most attractive. Everyone in the entire hall listened carefully to the Holy Lord Wanchu.

"At that time, in the holy land of Shu Sect, the sword technique concept of the older generation of monks was that there were three thousand swords, each with its own strengths, and the same way to go."

"However, Ziqing Gemini believes that the sword path is infinite, and the evolution of everything is different, so the two have a huge conflict of ideas."

"It is precisely because of this conflict of ideas that Ziqing Gemini stepped down as the saint son. The two parted with Ziqing Holy Land, then wandered around the world, experienced the world's various states, and visited famous sword masters in the world. In the end, the two evolved the Wanxiang Sword Technique through countless exchanges and exchanges, which is the world's number one sword technique."

"Then it took only ten thousand years to create the Ziqing Holy Land, and after the Ziqing Holy Land was established, the two seniors Ziqing continued to devote themselves to deducing the world's number one sword technique."

"However, when the two seniors Ziqing Gemini were about to succeed, one of them went to the devil. In order to save each other, they went to Dahuang Mountain to find a magical medicine, but they never came back after they went there. Some people said that they had become immortals."

"Some people also say that because Senior Qingcheng died of being possessed by the devil, Senior Zi Zhen also accompanied her to leave the world, but no one knows what the result is. The only thing they can know is that they disappeared like this, leaving half of the sword score for the Ziqing Holy Land."

The Holy Lord Wanchu said this.

This story is very attractive, Lu Changsheng's is indeed attracted.

Two people in love were crazy about swords and were born for swords. Because of their different ideas, they angrily removed the name of the Holy Son, and then carried great pressure on the world, wandered around, visited famous teachers, comprehended the swordsmanship, and finally created the Ziqing Holy Land, just to prove that the path they took was right.

Then, because of his devil, he went to the Great Wilderness Mountain and eventually disappeared, leaving behind endless legends and stories.

But it has to be said that half of the sword score of the Ziqing Holy Land is really terrifying.

Although Lu Changsheng is a peerless sword immortal, his sword intentions are unparalleled, but he still has no sword skills, which is a shortcoming.

It is equivalent to a chef with extremely talented cooking. He gets the ingredients, salt, and pepper.

"And I think, the Purple Green Holy Lord will probably discuss something with you this time."

The Holy Lord Wanchu spoke and said this.

"Discussing things? What's the matter?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious.

"I can't say it, it's hard to say it. You'll know when you go to Ziqing Holy Land."

The Holy Lord Wanchu did not continue to speak, but began to suck his appetite again, and I don’t know where he learned it.

Although his heart was a little itchy, Lu Changsheng didn't ask much.

Since you don’t say it, there is naturally a reason to not say it. Perhaps some things can only be understood and not asked.

However, the Holy Lord Wanchu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Why haven't he asked me yet?"

He has been waiting for Lu Changsheng to ask.

However, Lu Changsheng did not ask any more questions, which made the Holy Lord Wanchu feel a little uncomfortable.

Ask, ask me, and tell you if you ask me.

Unfortunately, Lu Changsheng misunderstood his meaning and really thought he could not ask too much, so he did not continue to ask.

This made the Holy Lord Wanchu feel uneasy.

It’s like you know a secret that you must be very curious, but the other party just doesn’t ask. It’s very uncomfortable.

Especially for someone like me who is tight-lipped, it is even more painful.

At this moment, Zheng Haoran's voice suddenly rang.

"Senior Brother Lu, will Senior Brother Lu participate in this genius conference?"

He asked, mentioning the genius conference.

This is the second time Lu Changsheng heard about the genius conference.

Although I don’t know much about it, I probably know what the so-called genius conference is.

"Uh, I should... not go!"

Lu Changsheng didn't plan to go, but he always felt that if he insisted on saying he couldn't go, he would definitely go. If he said he wouldn't go, he might really not go.

"Don't go? That's a party that only once every few years. Those who can go to are contemporary geniuses. Senior Brother Lu should attend. Otherwise, some sluts who have never met Senior Brother Lu will be afraid of being noisy all day long, especially those from Dongtu. A few days ago, they even openly humiliated Senior Brother. Wouldn't Senior Brother Lu teach him a lesson?"

Zheng Haoran was a little surprised.

Don’t you go to the Tianjiao Conference? Don’t you go to such a good opportunity to pretend to be a good person? Look at me, I don’t dare to go there, for fear of being a green leaf.

"All fame is nothing more than the past clouds and mists. Only by being strong can one remain unchanged and eternal."

Lu Changsheng calmly made an excuse for himself.

"good!"

"Sure enough, I am worthy of being the nephew of Changsheng. At a young age, I have already realized it. Good!"

"The nephew of Changsheng is really extraordinary. At a young age, I have already thought of this important realm. I am ashamed. I have practiced for three thousand years before I can see through everything in this world. I have barely reached the state of the best like water. Although it is several times better than them, it is still not possible compared to the nephew of Changsheng."

"Oh, if I am the same age as my nephew, I think I am probably only one-tenth of the time."

Everyone praised Lu Changsheng and praised himself again.

The Holy Lord Wanchu was also deeply touched: "The nephew of Changsheng is worthy of being Qilin's son. In terms of mood and cultivation, he is a hundred times higher than the genius of the same age."

After saying this, the Holy Lord Wanchu looked at Zheng Haoran again, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Look at your virtue, you don't practice hard all day long. After so many years, you can't even make a saint's son. You still want to attend this conference and that conference. After the eldest son of Changsheng left, you get out of practice. When will you break through to the transformation of God, and when will you go out again?"

The Holy Lord Wanchu said angrily.

Zheng Haoran: "???"

What's up to me?

Why are you scolding me?
To be continued...