This star seems to have fallen into a dead silence, the surface is gray, and there is no breath of life.
The monks on the nearby stars will never reach here. This is the so-called Death Star. There is no aura on it, and there are no conditions suitable for living creatures.
Above the stars, a few figures suddenly descended from a rocky mountain wall.
These people were covered in black robes from top to bottom, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but from their whole bodies, there was a faint tyrannical aura.
These men in black robes walked to the edge of the mountain, and suddenly bowed at the same time: "God!"
It was quiet all around, and breathing could be heard quietly.
The men in black robes were not surprised. One of the men in black robes directly took out a gourd from his bosom.
The gourd was opened, and immediately a stream of blood sprayed out, scattered in the air.
The blood didn't linger for too long, and was absorbed by a force in a blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, a loud voice sounded in the valley: "What are you looking for me?"
"Shangshen, the fairy artifact is now in the world, this is the information about the fairy artifact." Several men in black robes respectfully presented a pair of bamboo slips.
"Bring it!"
In an instant, Zhu Jian flew out and fell straight into a certain place in the valley.
Boom!
Suddenly, with a loud bang, a wall in the valley shattered.
A black shadow flew across the sky directly, leaving the Death Star.
At the same time, similar things are happening in various places in the heavens.
Countless old monsters who had been in seclusion, heard the news that the artifact appeared in the world, and one after another came out of the seclusion to look for it.
For these old monsters, they have lived too long.
If they don't break through, their final result can only be death.
But as long as they can seize the ancient fairy artifact, they may be able to spy out the mystery and find a way to break through.
For them, this has a fatal attraction.
Emperor Capital, Tiandao Inn.
Lu Yu sat for three days and three nights.
In the early morning of the fourth day, the first ray of sunlight hit Lu Yu's face, and Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes.
Three days is very short, for monks, it is just a blink of an eye. But within these three days, Lu Yu had already comprehended most of the ghost emperor's inheritance.
For a character like the ghost emperor, if he wants to understand what he has learned all his life, the time he needs to consume is enough to exhaust a person's lifetime.
But Lu Yu is different. In his last life, he practiced the Ghost Emperor's kung fu. In terms of inheritance, he can also be regarded as the descendant of the Ghost Emperor.
Therefore, when comprehending the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor, one can often comprehend it by analogy and quickly comprehend it. Therefore, Lu Yu is not comprehending, but modifying on the basis of previous comprehension.
"I used to regard the Ghost Emperor's skills as the standard, but now it seems that it is not completely suitable for me. The Ghost Emperor is a monster, and the way of cultivation is still somewhat different from that of the human race. If he continues to practice according to his method, even a human will have to do it. become a monster."
Lu Yu has the Xuantian Jing, one of the three great scriptures in ancient times, and has a deep understanding of Taoism, so he is also familiar with other exercises.
Standing up, Lu Yu still shook his head after silently feeling the turbulent Qi and blood in his body.
In three days, only part of the injury could be recovered. Lu Yu moved his body a bit, and estimated that he could display about 30% of his strength in his heyday.
? However, in a place like the Imperial Capital, there should be no confrontation between swords and soldiers, even the Xiao family will restrain themselves (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com