Spiritual Qi Recovery: Signed The Holy Spirit Archangel At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 150



Chapter 150

Chapter 150: Wu’an Jun Bai Qi, Sword Art Gift

In the General’s Temple, Lu Xing entered the temple as if he had stepped into a different space.

The generals’ temple, which looks no more than a dozen square meters on the outside, looks like a huge mansion after entering, entering the fourth courtyard.

Lu Xing walked all the way, roughly glanced at the rooms passing by.

There are many horrible breaths sleeping inside.

It is similar to the bronze terracotta warriors and horses outside, but with the vigor of life.

“Living terracotta warriors?” Lu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

I thought of a rumor about the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum.

“You can think so too.”

A cold and steady voice sounded, Lu Xing’s face was flat, and he turned to look.

A heroic general, wearing a robe soaked in blood, walked steadily.

The general’s face was as pure and delicate as a scholar, but his eyes were as cold as a knife, which was painful to the bones.

Blood Qi and Killing intent surround him, as if there are endless grievances surrounding him, narrating his own resentment and anger.

“The general is Wu Anjun?”

When Lu Xing saw this man who looked like a scholar and a general, the last speculation in his heart was finally confirmed.

This person is the first killer god of the human race in the ten places of Nine Heavens in ancient times.

“You knew it was me, and you dared to talk to me like that. Junior, you have a lot of courage.”

The corners of Bai Qi’s mouth were slightly lifted, and the whole body was murderous.

This was not his intention. As Wu Anjun, who was once famous for killing gods and human beings, even if he was not aware of it, he would exude a murderous aura that others could not bear.

However, Lu Xing did not change his face, that was enough to make many cultivators fearful and murderous.

To him, it was like a spring breeze.

A trace of surprise and admiration flashed in Bai Qi’s eyes.

He looked at the courtyard rooms around him, his eyes faintly silent.

“The terracotta warriors and horses in there are made of Hun and Po, the body of Tianjiao, the royal family of the six nations.”

Lu Xing was startled and looked at Bai Qi in surprise.

“His Majesty First Emperor wants to unify the ten places of Nine Heavens. Among them, the enemies he will face are not only alien creatures, but also other human dynasties and human tribes.”

When the words came to an end, Bai Qi didn’t speak too clearly.

But Lu Xing already understood what Bai Qi wanted to say.

“In the six countries back then, there were other human ancestors supporting them. Want to block Qin Shihuang’s hegemony?”

Lu Xing muttered in his heart.

Among them, there are even Daxia in the world of mountains and seas, and the Yin Shang, Da Zhou, and Heaven Court in the world of Earth Immortals.

These belong to the existence of the human race, and they were all enemies of the Qin State and the First Emperor.

“Back then, in order to sever the national fortune of the Zhao Kingdom, I buried 400,000 soldiers and soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom, all of whom were the elites of the Zhao Kingdom’s major families.”

“Since then, His Majesty the First Emperor ascended the throne. I conquered the six kingdoms for him and fought against foreign races. There were not 100 million or tens of millions of creatures that died in my hands.”

“Only the power of my bloody evil spirit can completely suppress these terracotta warriors and horses made by the sacrifices of creatures.”

Bai Qi’s face was calm, as if talking about others.

Lu Xing thoughtfully, it seemed that the self-sustaining incident in this world was a suspended animation.

In order to enter the secret realm of the imperial tomb, suppress these terracotta warriors and horses made by the sacrifices of creatures.

“For those old forces, as long as they are not used by them, then it is an obstacle for them.”

Bai raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Xing.

“A pure-blood human race, without any background, but with a talent that amazes them, what do you think they would do?”

Lu Xing raised his brows, his eyes flatly looked at Bai Qi.

“What do you want to say?”

“Be careful yourself, the first emperor has already told the three emperors and five emperors about you.”

Bai Qi turned and walked towards the depths.

“The three emperors and five emperors value the interests of the entire human race. They and the First Emperor are on your side.”

“As for other people, you have to judge for yourself whether they are friends or enemies.”

“Come with me, His Majesty First Emperor asked me to transfer something to you…”

Lu Xing stared at Bai Qi’s back, pondered slightly, and finally followed.

Follow Bai Qi all the way straight. After walking for about three or four minutes, Bai Qi stood in front of a shrine gate.

Lu Xing looked up, his eyes slightly weird.

Because, in that shrine, there is a gilt bronze figure.

It’s just white!

“This is my avatar of Shinto, and it is also the eye of this small cavernous formation.”

Bai Qi pointed to the statue of own and motioned for Lu Xing to enter.

“The statue of god contains a set of sword arts that I accidentally obtained during my lifetime. It is a middle-grade immortal god, but it is comparable to a top-grade immortal god after becoming a master.”

Fairy god level middle grade, that is, the eight stars of the system.

The top grade of immortal gods is Jiuxing!

“Sword Jue?” Lu Xing’s eyes flashed, slightly moved.

He now has two Eight-Star Sword Jue, and one or two Eight-Star Sword Jue, he can use the Tai Xuan Yin & Yang record to smelt the most suitable own Nine-Star Sword Jue!

“Your Cultivation Technique is supposed to be the top grade of the Immortal God level, but the sword technique is only medium grade.”

“With this sword tactic, you can also fight for the sword tactic in Afang Palace to make up for your own shortcomings.”

The most prosperous kendo was the period of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Today’s swordsmanship, almost all of the immortal-level swordsmanship are born out of the kendo masters during the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, Lu Xing was very interested in the sword art between Bai Qi and Afang Palace.

After a glance, Lu Xing walked into the shrine.

Staring at the Bai Qi statue in front of him, Lu Xing stood up long, closing his eyes and releasing the power of the soul, sensing the statue.

choke–!

There was a sword sound in the soul of the sea.

In Lu Xing’s perception, there is a thick and solid Sword intent hidden in the idol.

With a movement of his mind, Lu Xing subconsciously ran the secret method of “Three Lives of the Other Side Flower” in the Cycling Secret Code.

The Sword intent in the idol seemed to meet the iron filings of a magnet, and was sucked into Lu Xing’s body little by little.

Bai Qi was stunned, looking at the black-yellow divine brilliance that appeared on the idol, he couldn’t calm down.

Although he had raised a lot of expectations for Lu Xing, he was still very surprised at this moment.

Lu Xing simply refreshed his knowledge of the evildoer Tianjiao.

If Lu Xing belonged to Life in his time, then Lu Xing is definitely the most dazzling arrogant of Nine Heavens in the ten places, not one of them.

Not even His Majesty the First Emperor.

After all, His Majesty the First Emperor is an all-rounder of civil and military, who is proficient in governing strategies and arranging troops.

If you only look at the talent in cultivation, it is indeed inferior to Lu Xing.

“If it were him, then the plans of the First Emperor and the three emperors and five emperors, the ancestors, seem to finally have an opportunity to break the deadlock…”

Bai Qi’s eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Lu Xing’s back in anticipation.

Lu Xing didn’t notice all of this.

The mysterious yellow brilliance on the idol was gradually absorbed by Lu Xing.

In the sea of ​​knowledge of the soul of the land, a dark yellow sword shadow as thick and solid as the mountains of the earth, gradually perfected and formed.

When it was completely condensed and formed, Lu Xing’s Soul Consciousness Sea shook suddenly, and a mysterious sword art with pictures and texts came to Lu Xing’s mind.

At the same time, the sword shadow exploded, turning into countless points of light into the soul of Lu Xing.

In a daze, this set of swordsmanship that had just been handed in hand, instantly entered Xiaocheng!


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