Lu Yu has two ancient body training methods and has practiced countless ancient martial arts. He is already following the line of ancient monks, which is different from most pseudo-immortals today.
Other people present may have had other adventures, but in terms of physical fitness, no one can compare with Lu Yu.
However, not everyone can understand what he said.
Yan Shenggong, Meng Xuanzhou and others immediately showed displeasure on their faces.
They are mortal bodies, so what is Lu Yu?
"The birth of the Xuantian Scripture is a major event in the whole world. All the treasures in the world are destined for them. Since this ancient Taoist scripture has been seen by all of us, then we are also qualified to see it!" Meng Xuan Zhou Shen said.
Not only them, but even Lu Tiangang Ao Guang and others were a little moved.
Xuantian Jing, this is the Taoist scripture that exists in the legend. Although they were subdued by Lu Yu, they still wanted to see it in their hearts.
"You can watch it if you want, don't blame the ancestors that I didn't remind you in advance." Dahei was leisurely and leisurely, and didn't care at all.
The ancient Taoist scriptures were in front, and for a while, everyone present no longer hesitated, and all walked up, intending to reveal the true face of the Xuantian scriptures.
On this scroll, countless ancient scriptures are densely engraved, and some places even draw patterns, all of which are as thin as mosquitoes and flies, and need to be carefully distinguished to see clearly.
If you just scan it roughly, you don't feel anything. But if you want to comprehend it in detail, you will feel dizzy immediately, and even your soul will be damaged.
"The old man is a descendant of a sage, how could he fail to comprehend such scriptures!"
Yan Shenggong slapped his palm on the center of his eyebrows, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes again.
At this moment, his soul power expanded to the extreme.
Yan Shenggong obtained enough spiritual power to replenish, and once again set his sights on the Xuantian Jing.
However, this time, he only lasted for a few breaths before finally declaring failure.
The words recorded in the Xuantian Jing are cumbersome and difficult to understand, and they are extremely mysterious, which has surpassed his understanding.
And the few other people who came to watch were not much better.
Meng Xuanzhou was on the verge of falling, but it was Meng Zhuyun who supported him from behind so that he would not fall to the ground.
Li Ji also snorted and didn't say much, but it was obviously a failure. Forehead
As for Da Wu Zhu, Xue Wang and others, they themselves did not cultivate enough spiritual power, and they couldn't hold on for too long, so they were defeated.
"Why! Why can't we see it, but this kid can do anything?" Snow King roared unwillingly.
His words have already expressed the aspirations of everyone present.
This is the Xuantian Scripture.
Even in ancient times, this was something that countless monks fought for.
This treasure was clearly in front of their eyes, but it was so, they just couldn't see it.
Seeing that when Lu Yu was enlightening, the power of Xuantian Jing poured into Lu Yu's body one after another, a trace of jealousy inevitably arose in the hearts of everyone.
Besides, if it really comes to the end, I am afraid that because of his previous actions, Lu Yu will not let him go easily.
A red light gradually flashed across Snow King's eyes.
He had had an enmity with Lu Yu in the first place, but now seeing Lu Yu unscrupulously comprehending the Xuantian Scripture, how could he not make him feel angry?
"If I can't get it, you can't get it either!"
The Snow King suddenly roared, and poured mana into the long sword behind him, and stabbed towards Lu Yu with the sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com