Martial Saint!.

Chapter 467: Canglang Yulong Jue (asking for double monthly tickets)
It seemed like a dream.

After waking up, Lu Chenzhou was sweating profusely.

He looked towards the martial arts tree.

[Cang Hai Yu Long Jue: First Level (1%)]

"This is an eighth-level combat method. Lord Canglang said that I should not be like her and stick to my own way. I only need to refer to this spear method, and my main skill is still the Martial God Spear."

Lu Chenzhou was very happy with the recognition from his predecessors.

Qiang Er Niang's voice was also very excited.

"I didn't expect that you would receive the master's inheritance so soon. It seems that my choice was correct."

Originally, she was worried that she did not stick to her own spiritual weapon, which might make the remaining will of her master unhappy.

Now, she feels relieved.

Qiang Erniang said: "To control the Tongtian Spiritual Weapon, you need at least the sixth realm of cultivation. You should work hard to cultivate. You are too weak now. If you encounter a life-and-death crisis, I will take action. You can also be regarded as the successor of my master."

"Thank you, senior."

"Even if you are in the seventh realm, with my assistance, I should be able to help you escape unless the enemy is very strong. Of course, don't rely too much on me, so as not to delay your own practice."

All the spiritual soldiers who protect the way are like this.

"Damn it, she got there first."

The fox girl looked at Lu Chenzhou eagerly.

"I'm sorry, Lady Xuanqiu."

Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists helplessly.

He could tell that the fox girl really wanted to be with him, but they were really not suitable for each other and he was not good at whipping.

Mr. Turtle saw the fox girl's sad look and said in a voice transmission: "How about this, if Junior Brother can practice the "Mountain Moving Scripture" to the second level within ten years, or advance to the sixth level, I will take the initiative to give him another chance to choose a spiritual weapon. Whether you can defeat him by then depends on you."

Generally speaking, if one chooses a spiritual weapon for the second time in the sect, one must have heavenly cultivation. The fox girl was delighted.

She immediately sent a message to Lu Chenzhou.

"Mr. Lu, practice hard. Your senior brother said that if you can master the "Moving Mountains Sutra" within ten years, he will give you a magical weapon. Remember to choose me!"

Lu Chenzhou was stunned, then smiled and said:

"Thank you, senior."

The more powerful magical weapons you have, the better.

Moreover, as far as he knew, [Shooting Willow Whip] was good at control and could actually complement his abilities.

After all, spiritual weapons do not need to be controlled to exert a certain power, and he does not need to practice whip techniques.

The fox girl and the tiger-headed strong man left.

Before leaving, Mr. Turtle said:

"Second Mother, I leave my Junior Brother to you."

"The gun is there, the man is there."

……

Vientiane Road.

"Junior brother, you finally came out of seclusion. Your ranking on the Heavenly Man Ranking dropped from 888 to 889..."

Lin Xia saw Lu Chenzhou and came forward.

"My projection was defeated?"

Lu Chenzhou looked at the Ranking of Heavenly Beings and found that he had indeed moved back one place. The one who defeated him was a newly promoted Grandmaster of the Ultimate Realm, who was said to be a peerless genius from sixty years ago.

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect my projection to last a year. It's okay. I plan to get into the top 600 this time."

"Top 600? Quasi-king?"

Lin Xia raised her eyes and looked shocked.

"Could it be that, Junior Brother, you have achieved a breakthrough again?" She was only a Grandmaster at the final stage and could not see through Lu Chenzhou's true realm.

"Hehe, I just got promoted to the Grandmaster of the Final Realm."

"Let me calculate. It's only been more than five years, right? That means you can be promoted to the Heavenly King level in your fifties. This is faster than the Dragon King. You are going to break the record, Junior Brother!"

Lin Xia was very excited.

He punched Lu Chenzhou's arm with both fists.

She was witnessing history!
"By the way, where is senior brother?"

Lu Chenzhou's mental power dissipated.

The situation of Vientiane Road came to mind.

"The Eye of Truth has been active recently. Wang Xian has led a team to attack the stronghold. These guys are like wildfires that cannot be extinguished. The Martial Prison is almost full of them..."

Lin Xia was distressed.

"The Eye of Truth, it seems like a cult founded by a witch. Has the official made the true situation public?"

Lu Chenzhou often deals with witches.

This person likes to talk about "truth" all the time.

Lin Xia sighed, "We've said it a long time ago. We've distributed countless pamphlets, but the people at the bottom of society still say we're wrong. They say we've deprived them of their supernatural rights, that we're not free, that we're not democratic... We've explained it to them a thousand times, but they still don't trust the authorities. We can't just kill them all. After all, the scope of involvement is too broad, and people from all walks of life are involved. Some martial artists have switched to cultivation."

Lu Chenzhou frowned: "How could this happen?"

"It's very simple. To become a Truth Master, you only need to meditate and deconstruct the spells to reach a certain standard, and you can become a transcendent comparable to a martial artist. Compared to martial arts where training in the coldest days of winter or the hottest days of summer may not necessarily produce any effect, this path does allow for rapid progress in the early stages."

"There are gains and losses, so there must be side effects, right?"

"Of course there are, but so far we haven't discovered any, nor have we seen any obvious alienation reactions like those of cultists, so people don't think this is a bad thing. There are even some foolish people who think that witches should not be equated with other evil gods. They think that witches are moderate gods who can communicate..." Lin Xia smiled bitterly.

After hearing the detailed description from his senior sister, Lu Chenzhou's face turned grim.

Compared to the Holy Lord, what he least wanted to face was this evil god who was good at disguising himself and observing people's hearts.

One thing we have to admit is that it is very easy for some lower-class people to have their ideas changed and be led by the nose.

Especially a world with extraordinary powers.

When faced with definite benefits, many people will accept them even if they understand that there may be side effects.

Moreover, the Eye of Truth does not require its members to do evil things or preach. They only need to practice in silence. Members do not feel that they have done anything wrong and even feel that they are doing justice.

As high-level officials, as Heavenly Kings with strong Tao hearts, they can see that this must be a conspiracy of the witch, and in the long run, it will do more harm than good to civilization.

But the lower-class people are more concerned about the present.

This is the witch's conspiracy!

……

Inside an unfinished building in the Lost City.

"Master Wang, why did you arrest us?"

"That's right. We didn't commit any crime. We just wanted to gain power. Are we wrong?"

"How many people die from demons every year? The authorities never report these figures, but I know that in our community alone, five people died last year! I just want to protect my family, not wait to die helplessly!"

Wang Xian had a lantern floating above his head, his expression complicated. He said coldly, "According to the Law of All Nations, the Eye of Truth belongs to a dark and evil sect. This is the road to the evil god! Don't you understand? It's definitely not going to work!"

Mr. Liu, the leader of this group of associations, said righteously: "Didn't you define the law? How do you know it won't work? You vested interests just don't want to see us at the bottom rise! We don't deny the efforts of the parliament and the contributions of the martial artists, but you should also know that the power of the government alone cannot protect us. We need to find a way to save ourselves!"

"That's right! After I became a magician of truth, I killed so many demons. Isn't this also supporting the war? Why can't you give us some living space? Not everyone can follow the path of martial arts. We are just ordinary people."

A female truth magician had flames burning in her palms. She threw the fireball fiercely and it flew towards Wang Xian.

"Web of Truth, grant me the arcane arts!"

Wang Xian extinguished the fireball, and the grandmaster's aura swept across, forcibly knocking everyone unconscious. Only Mr. Liu and a few intermediate truth magicians were left, relying on magic to survive.

"Oh, we will not surrender. There will be more truth seekers standing up! For the truth!" Mr. Liu shouted, his body burning and he burned himself.

Wang Xian said calmly: "Catch these people and put them in the martial arts prison first, and wait for the higher-ups to study and deal with them."

Compared to the evil cultists, the members of the Eye of Truth did not commit any evil deeds. But they were indeed led astray by the evil gods, and how to deal with them was a problem.

boom--

A mysterious man wearing a blood-stained robe and emitting the aura of the fifth realm arrived. Behind him was a blood-red beast with a bull's head and a human body. The bull's hooves were stepping towards him like the sky was falling.

Wang Xian's expression changed slightly. He was originally a master of the realm, and he had consumed a heavenly treasure, which made him different from ordinary people. But before this attack, he also felt deep despair.

This person must be the Grand Master of the Final Realm!
He used the Suzaku sword energy without hesitation!

The sword energy is as sharp as training!

The man in the blood-stained robe was well prepared. He threw out a bloody human skin without hesitation. The human skin grew in the wind and inflated into a strange giant monster of flesh and blood.

The giant monster roared and blocked the sword energy.

The man in the blood-stained robe took the opportunity to retreat.

Rumble!
The unfinished building could not withstand the clash of masters and collapsed. The blood-stained robed man sneered, "The parliament is really cruel. They actually want to put so many people to death!"

"Frame-up..."

Wang Xian instantly understood the enemy's intention.

To put it bluntly, they still want to sow discord between the lower classes and the parliament, and disintegrate the Daxia martial arts from the perspective of social order.

However, his lighting orders will record the surrounding projections during law enforcement. With these, he doesn't have to worry about being framed!
"Save people first!"

He didn't bother to chase the enemy, but rushed into the unfinished building and shook off the bricks and stones at an extremely fast speed.

The blood-stained man stopped when he saw that he was ahead, and turned into a beam of light and flew away. He sneered in his heart, "So what if there is a projection? Many people only believe what they want to see. Who says that projections can't be faked?"

As the extremely powerful "No. 7" assassin of Xueyin Tower, this is not the first time he has done this.

Next, the Parliament of All Nations will have a headache.

"Using these tricks is really despicable." In the shadows, a black-armored figure with a murderous aura walked out and appeared out of thin air behind the man in the blood-stained robe.

He raised his right palm and pressed it hard!
Tiger worships the moon!

A full moon took shape, and the man in the blood-stained robe seemed to be hit by the moon. His body fell into the wilderness like a cannonball.

Sinkholes emerged and cracks spread.

In the smoke and dust, except for his head, the rest of his body was almost turned into a pool of flesh, and his true energy dissipated and slipped away.

"Lu...Lu Chenzhou."

This person seems to be stronger than what is rumored by the outside world.

With one punch, his Zhengang robes, barrier, and protective armor...all layers of defense were shattered in an instant.

Lu Chenzhou reached into the air and picked up the head.

There is also a bloody token.

"Xueyinlou, Tianzi No. 7? I didn't expect to catch such a big fish, so you can still live for a while."

As he spoke, he stretched out his broad, white jade-like hand, and traces of the aura of Taoism flowed, combined with the precious aura of the Green Lotus, and the assassin's flesh and blood instantly gathered together again.

Although all the acupoints are destroyed and all cultivation is lost.

But his life was saved...

His eyes narrowed and his face looked terrified.

"Can this still happen?"

(End of this chapter)