Chapter 149 How come everyone has entered the body storage? [Third update, 10,000 words, please vote for me! ]

Luo Yue was indeed frightened.

Because Lu Fan was on the island in the middle of the lake, but the sound rang in his ears.

This kind of method is just like that of a legendary immortal, which makes Luo Yue more awed by Lu Fan.

He is indeed the young master who can bring the era of the Hundred Schools of Thought to an end! Luo Yue sighed.

"Open the city gates and let them in. Maybe I am too good-tempered and gave some people the wrong impression."

Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in Luo Yue's ears.

Luo Yue opened his mouth, but was speechless.

However, Lu Fan said to open the city gate, and Luo Yue immediately gave the order.

The bolt of the city gate was lifted.

Outside the city, those martial artists who had gathered together showed expressions of ecstasy.

These people rushed into the city one after another, fearing that if they were slow, they would be overtaken by others.

Luo Yue was standing on the city wall, looking at the martial artists swarming in like a swarm of ants, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wait until all the martial artists have entered the city.

Luo Yue gave orders again, and the armored soldiers pulled the bolts down, completely closing the city gate.

This gave many people a slight shock.

It actually calmed the chaotic crowd down.

Luo Yue slowly walked down the city wall.

Teams of armored Beiluo City's iron-blooded guards stood beside him.

"Follow me."

Luo Yue glanced at these martial artists. Many of them were desperate or unable to make a living. They came to Baiyujing with sincerity, but most of them came with the intention of trying their luck.

Today, Baiyujing is famous in its heyday. If you can join Baiyujing.

Naturally, it is a step to heaven.

Most warriors probably have this stupid and ridiculous idea.

Carrying a knife, Luo Yue walked towards Beiluo Lake at a leisurely pace.

These people in the martial arts world vaguely felt a terrible sense of oppression from Luo Yue.

They walked along the main street of Beiluo City.

On both sides were residents of Beiluo City, who looked at these martial artists dressed in strange clothes with curiosity and pointed and talked.

Under normal circumstances, these people in the underworld would have been angry a long time ago.

However, inexplicably, in Beiluo City, these people had surprisingly good tempers. It might be the fame of Baiyujing that made them feel a little fearful and depressed.

Beiluo Lake soon appeared in front of these people.

…

The island in the middle of the lake, the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan didn't care much about those people in the martial arts world.

He knew very well that most people in the martial arts world did not sincerely want to join Baiyujing, but just wanted to gain a reputation through the current Baiyujing.

He called Jing Yue.

Jing Yue, who was practicing on the island, was slightly startled, then he climbed up to the second floor of the pavilion with the sword box on his back.

This was the first time he stood here.

Ever since he entered Baiyujing, he was like a transparent person in Lu Fan's eyes, except for the fact that he was allowed to practice in Longmen some time ago.

"Sir."

Jing Yue suppressed his excitement, walked in front of Lu Fan, and bowed slightly.

Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair, holding the jade-like chess piece in his hand, playing with it gently.

Jing Yue didn't even dare to breathe. Although Lu Fan didn't release any aura or spiritual pressure, the fear of being pressed to the ground in an instant lingered in Jing Yue's heart.

Jing Yue tapped the ground with his toes.

A strong urge to escape almost burst out of my heart.

"Want to escape? Sir, I won't eat you, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Fan glanced at Jing Yue and said.

Jing Yue forced a smile, but Master, you have a bad temper. If he does something wrong and offends you...

Wouldn't it be as miserable as Ni Yu? "You once said that you would become my disciple Bai Yujing, but... I haven't admitted it yet. Now, I will give you a chance."

"A group of people from the underworld came from outside the island, and they said they wanted to join Baiyujing."

Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair and said softly.

Jing Yue curled his lips and said, "Sir, don't believe them. Even if a true hero in the martial arts world admires Baiyujing, he would never say that he wants to join Baiyujing. They must be some ruffians in the martial arts world. Many of these people have been rejected or expelled by some martial arts sects. What they call joining Baiyujing is just a wish to get rich overnight."

As one of the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect, Jing Yue has traveled the world and knows a lot of inside information.

This world is full of revenge and satisfaction, but it is also full of dirty things.

There are heroes and there are rogues.

Lu Fan smiled, the wind from the lakeside blowing his hair gently.

"Well, it seems you know these people very well."

"In that case, these people will serve as your entrance examination. Whether it is Nie Zhangqing or Ning Zhao, they have fought against thousands of people alone. They are an elite army with good order."

"Your test is relatively easy, so just deal with these Jianghu people."

Lu Fan said.

"If you succeed, you will be my true disciple of Baiyujing, and I will personally teach you the cultivation method."

Lu Fan tapped his fingers on the wheelchair, looked at Jing Yue, and said.

Jing Yue was stunned.

After a long time, he clenched his fists.

"Sir...I will definitely not let you down."

Jingyue Road.

"Sir, are you going to kill them all?"

Jing Yue frowned and said.

"You have a measure in your heart, everything is up to you."

Lu Fan waved his hand.

Jing Yue said nothing more, turned around and left, carrying the sword case on his back.

Lu Fan glanced at Jing Yue's back as he walked down the stairs.

Jing Yue entered the island in the middle of the lake very early, this was his opportunity.

This is a very interesting person. Lu Fan has never taught him the real method of cultivation, but has actually been observing him in secret.

Because Lu Fan was curious.

Jing Yue is very afraid of death. He is the most afraid of death person Lu Fan has ever seen. Whenever he encounters trouble, he thinks of escaping.

Fear of death is Jing Yue’s inner demon.

…

Jing Yue went down the Baiyujing Pavilion.

In the distance, Ni Yu, carrying the blame, ran over curiously.

"What do you want, young master?"

Ni Yu asked curiously.

Jing Yue glanced at Ni Yu and said seriously, "Let me establish my authority!"

"To establish authority? You?"

Ni Yu looked Jing Yue up and down with some disbelief.

Jing Yue raised his hand, his green shirt fluttering, and pointed to the other side of the island in the center of the lake: "There are thousands of people from the martial arts world gathered on the other side of the island. The young master asked me to establish the prestige for Bai Yujing and fight against thousands of them alone."

"Are you okay? You're not going to run away, are you?"

Ni Yudao.

"How about making a bet?" Jing Yue glanced at Ni Yu.

"If I escape from this battle, from now on, I, Jing Yue, will take your last name and change my name to Ni Yue."

"If I hadn't escaped...how about you giving me fifteen Qi Gathering Pills?"

Ni Yu was stunned.

So serious? It's a little different from the usual cheerful Jing Yue.

Jing Yue smiled, carefully took out a Qi Gathering Pill that had been licked until it was shiny, and handed it to Ni Yu.

Afterwards, he adjusted the four swords in the sword case, stepped onto the solitary boat, paddled the boat, and floated away, disappearing on the sparkling lake.

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“He’s pushing himself.”

Ning Zhao appeared beside Ni Yu.

"He is very aware of his own shortcomings and wants to overcome them... Only in this way can he feel that he is worthy of becoming Bai Yujing's disciple. The young master gave him this opportunity, and he cherishes it very much."

Ning Zhaodao.

Ni Yu pursed her lips and nodded.

"Sister Ning, can he do it?"

Ni Yu asked.

The wind blew, Ning Zhao's black hair fluttering. She put her hair behind her ears and shook her head.

"Whether he can do it or not, perhaps only you know."

Ning Zhao patted Ni Yu's shoulder.

Then he took a step and walked towards the Dragon Gate in the lake. In the distance, Nie Zhangqing was walking towards him with a butcher knife. The two nodded and stepped into the Dragon Gate together.

…

West County.

Dongyan River, Longmen secret realm.

Overlord put on his armor again and stepped in. He crossed the Terracotta Warriors area, walked across the iron chain bridge, and landed on the floating island.

Standing on the edge of the floating island, looking at the central palace in the distance.

The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere in the palace still permeated.

Take a deep breath.

A gleam of light appeared in the Overlord's eyes.

This was his tenth time attacking the iron chain in an attempt to reach the central palace.

He failed the first ten times.

However, the Overlord is no longer the Overlord he used to be. He did not give up and fought again and again despite repeated defeats. Even though he was beaten badly by the black shadow and knocked off the iron chains every time, he still stood up and continued to attack with an indomitable will.

Ten times. Ten times.

Overlord seemed to feel the bottleneck loosening, which made him extremely excited.

The feeling of catching a ray of hope in a desperate situation is like the blessing of sweet rain in the dry desert.

"The eleventh time."

The Overlord twisted his neck, looked sharp, and stepped onto the iron chain.

The iron chain swayed.

He walked towards the central palace step by step.

He was very careful, holding the shield in front of him. The shield was already covered with dents, which were caused by the impact of the black shadow.

The iron chain was swaying, and underneath was an endless abyss.

After taking two steps, the oppressive atmosphere became stronger.

The Overlord's heart trembled, he knew...the black shadow would appear again.

His body sank slightly, and the air in the Qi Dan surged, covering his body.

However……

It was beyond his expectation.

After waiting for a while, the black shadow did not appear.

The Overlord was stunned, his brows furrowed.

He looked at the central palace at the end of the iron chain, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

He ran quickly, running on the iron chains, and rushed to the central palace!

Finally, he broke through the iron chains, jumped out, and fell to the ground of the central palace.

Heavy breathing filled the air like the beating of a bellows.

Suddenly.

The Overlord raised his head and looked into the distance.

Instead, he saw two familiar figures, with a vortex of spiritual energy spinning above their heads.

"Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao!"

Overlord whispers.

Nie Zhangqing was carrying a butcher knife and his white shirt was fluttering.

Ning Zhao's white skirt fluttered, her black hair flying, she held the cicada-wing sword, her eyes full of solemnity.

Lu Fan asked them to challenge the dominant existence in the central palace.

So, they came.

It seemed like they heard someone calling their names.

Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing turned their sharp eyes and looked at Overlord.

The aura of the Ti Zang realm gushed out.

The Overlord's expression changed slightly.

"You have already broken through to the Ti Zang realm?!"

The Overlord's words were full of disbelief.

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao were slightly stunned, as if they had not expected Overlord to appear here.

Hearing the Overlord's doubts.

Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing both nodded slightly.

"Just entered the body."

As expected of a disciple of Baiyujing...

Overlord's breathing became more and more rapid, and a hint of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

But he felt relieved after thinking about it. After all, he thought of the young man in snow-white clothes sitting in a wheelchair under the moonlight. With such a person existing in Baiyujing, it was not surprising for Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing to break through their body storage.

suddenly.

The sound of the iron chain shaking came to my ears again.

The Overlord glanced sideways.

Then, a Taoist robe was fluttering, and a man holding a wooden sword fell from the iron chain.

The moment it landed on the central palace.

The aura on his body was gushing out, and there was a faint vortex of spiritual energy emerging above his head.

The Overlord's eyes narrowed. Li Sansi, the number one in Dao Sect? How... did he also hide in his body? The Overlord was a little confused for a moment.

How come everyone... has entered the body? PS: 10,000 words updated, please give me monthly votes and recommendation votes~ Also, everyone, have a happy Qixi Festival~ (End of this chapter)