"Senior Brother, I want to be the Holy Lord."

Liu Qingfeng's words really shocked Lu Changsheng.

He wants to usurp the throne?

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect that Liu Qingfeng would suddenly say something like this.

“Why?”

Although he was shocked, Lu Changsheng seemed very calm on the surface, and there was even no turbulence in his eyes.

Instead, he quietly stared at the sea of ​​clouds, with indescribable outrage.

"I'm not very clear, but just when I saw what the leader did, my junior brother felt that this was the real monk!"

Liu Qingfeng rarely said very seriously, it was abnormal.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng understood.

At that moment just now, what Taoist Qingyun did was deeply imprinted into Liu Qingfeng's heart.

In fact, Liu Qingfeng is actually a young boy who feels vague about the whole world. He lives in the Holy Land of Daluo. Although he has read books, he is still playing more.

He did not understand what the meaning of practice was.

Just like ordinary children don’t know why parents always ask them to study hard.

The young man who cultivates immortals is also a young man, and he has just changed his approach.

Liu Qingfeng found his own goal.

That's why his personality changes.

If it is used to describe it in Taoist terms, it is enlightenment.

Lu Changsheng didn't expect that Liu Qingfeng would actually realize it.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, and Liu Qingfeng realized that it was a good thing.

At least this trip down the mountain will bring great rewards for Liu Qingfeng.

But Lu Changsheng was surprised that Liu Qingfeng's transformation was a little too sudden and too fast.

"Senior brother supports you."

Lu Changsheng rubbed Liu Qingfeng's head. Perhaps this was the last time he rubbed his head, and he would become an adult in the future.

Since you are an adult, should you tell him something about him?

Lu Changsheng was pondering.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Liu Qingfeng thanked me.

However, the Holy Lord Wanchu slowly appeared beside Lu Changsheng, overlooking the clouds.

"Saint Lord Wanchu, how dare you ask, did you become the Holy Lord?"

When Liu Qingfeng saw that the Holy Lord Wanchu was coming, he couldn't help but ask sincerely.

And the Holy Lord Wanchu thought for a while, then said, "That's it, then that, and finally like this, do you understand?"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

Lu Changsheng: "????"

Seeing the expressions of the two, Saint Lord Wan Chu shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world thinks that becoming a Saint Lord, holding the power of the world, and living a happy life. In fact... they guessed correctly, they were quite happy."

He was very serious and looked very sad, but why did this sentence sound so uncomfortable?

This guy is pretending?

Lu Changsheng instantly noticed it, then took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "Yes, in life, there are gains and losses. When you get something, you will definitely lose something, just like I have obtained a handsome face and also lost worries. Alas, it's so moody,"

Lu Changsheng also sighed.

Wanchu Saint Lord: "???"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

After a while, Lu Changsheng continued to speak, breaking the silence.

"The Lord of Wanchu, there are Yin-Yang Divine Stones in the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and the Shumen Sect Sword Mountain in the Shumen Sect Site. Is there anything similar to Wanchu Sacred Land?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious. According to the plot, there must be treasures waiting for him to pick them up in Wanchu Holy Land.

"Mu De! I, Wanchu Holy Land, do not have these divine objects." The Holy Lord Wanchu shook his head and replied like this.

"Wanchu Holy Land is famous for its formations and doesn't like collecting such things."

Then the Holy Lord Wanchu explained.

Formation?

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

What he didn't expect was that Wanchu Holy Land was mainly based on formations?

Although Lu Changsheng read a lot of books in the Holy Land of Daluo, Lu Changsheng didn't read anything about the Holy Land. Even if he saw it, most of them were outstanding figures from all generations who introduced the holy land.

For example, "Legend of Yin and Yang Holy Land" - the author of Yin and Yang Contemporary Holy Lord.

Also, "The Legend of the Sword Immortal of Shu Sect" - the author of the contemporary saint of Shu Sect.

There is also another book that subverts Lu Changsheng's three views, "The Legend of Daluo Qingyun" - the author of Taoist Qingyun.

So Lu Changsheng didn't read much about the books on the Holy Land. He was just boasting, and it was boring to read them.

Therefore, I really didn’t expect that Wanchu Holy Land was good at formations.

"Saint Lord Wanchu, I am very interested in formation recently. Can I learn it in the next few days?"

Lu Changsheng spoke.

If others say this, the Holy Lord Wanchu will definitely say something, are you worthy?

But the person who spoke was Lu Changsheng. The Holy Lord Wanchu was overjoyed and said, "Of course, the nephew of Changsheng is talented and intelligent, and he may become the legendary formation master."

The Holy Lord Wanchu said this.

"Then I'll have to worry about these days. The Holy Lord will give more advice to the younger generation."

Lu Changsheng said this.

He is really not a joke.

Since the Yin-Yang Holy Land, I have encountered trouble every time I teleport, so I should learn the formation technique by myself, which is more reliable.

In this way, the dragon boat slowly drove to Wanchu Holy Land.

The next process is like other holy places.

The banquet was held in the holy land, and Lu Changsheng came forward to let the disciples of Wanchu meet.

However, there are no saints in the Wanchu Holy Land, but there are also many young generation heroes who come to meet Lu Changsheng.

At the wine table, a person stood up to toast, while Lu Changsheng was like a bright star, paying attention to everyone.

Even Liu Qingfeng was sought after by everyone. After all, following Lu Changsheng, he was more or less glorious.

That's it.

Be very drunk.

Early in the morning.

Lu Changsheng woke up.

"Qingfeng."

Lu Changsheng shouted.

It just didn't have any resounding.

He got up and came to the living room.

No one.

There was a letter on the table.

The word "farewell" is clearly written on it.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned.

When you open the envelope, Liu Qingfeng's handwriting is extremely sloppy, but you can understand it.

"Senior brother, I have figured it out these days. Since I want to truly grow up, I cannot always follow you. So I left without saying goodbye. I just hope that when I see you again tomorrow, I will not drag my senior brother down again. I hope that my senior brother will take care of my health."

——Liu Qingfeng stayed.

After reading this letter, Lu Changsheng remained silent for a long time.
To be continued...