Chapter 1042

"Don't worry, elder martial sister Qian Xue won't go with her this time."

Lu Chen said that the elder was worried that he was always surrounded by powerful bodyguards, which would affect his strength growth.

He said he wouldn't bring a thousand snow, but he didn't say he wouldn't bring anyone else.

Besides, he is not going to simply investigate the authenticity of the ancient celestial stars, but has a larger goal.

"I won't tell you any more. You are now known as the first Tianjiao to bury the God star. You should know how to do things by yourself. You don't have to be so low-key to do things on the ancient Celestial Star. You can show your identity. No one dares to kill Xue Baitian's disciples."

The elder said, holding up the tea cup, which means that the account is over.

Lu Chen finished the tea in the cup, pushed it back respectfully, got up and grabbed little golden dragon's tail to leave.

On that day, someone on Zhige peak came down the mountain and rode a golden dragon. Everywhere he passed, the scriptures of heaven and earth sang together.

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In modern times, in 2012, the God star was buried.

Lu Ming is standing in a corner of the underground palace, the imperial capital of the Shenwu Empire, looking into the fog.

The secret blood gurgles from the altar to the grooves everywhere. The secret blood warrior on the altar seems to have inexhaustible blood and is constantly gushing outward, making the secret blood culture of the Shenwu Empire prosperous for thousands of years.

However, the identity of the secret blood warrior can not be traced from the literature records or the ancient words on the stone tablet in the underground palace.

Now Lu Ming's attribute has entered the eighth level, and the Wu nerve has come to the fifth level. In the era of burying the God calendar, he can be regarded as a secret blood warrior of Dacheng.

Hua Liyi and Xia Mi had asked him many times about the identity of the secret blood warrior on the platform, but Lu Ming didn't give an answer.

It's not that he's talking about it, but that he really doesn't know who is lying on the stage.

He came here today to find out the identity of the people on the stage.

Lu Ming walked in the underground palace. Now, after the natural disaster, there are fewer sacrificial personnel in the underground palace. With Lu Ming's strength, these people can't even notice his arrival.

When he was close to the dense fog, a strong sense of authority came and made him suffocate.

Lu Ming frowned slightly. The secret blood warrior on the altar was stronger than he thought. How could he be so strong?

He is now a pioneer of the eighth level. He is only a little worse than the eldest martial sister Lu Liushui. Even if he is faced with a strong elder Lu Tianhua or the leader of Wushen mountain xuebutian, he should not feel such pressure.

What's more, the people on the altar had already fallen asleep or slept for a long time. At this time, his Qi and blood fluctuated and the outward pressure was completely unconscious.

In other words, if he had been to the sky covering world where brother Chen had been, he would have been a prospective emperor. If the prospective emperor wanted to get close to the corpse keeper of the great emperor, it would not be a problem to carry him away directly.

But at this time, he was three feet below the altar, and had been forced to move forward by the evil intention in the blood.

On the stage, is it a once powerful immortal god!?

"That's probably... It won't be brother Chen."

Lu Ming murmured to himself that he didn't despise Lu Chen, but their pioneers had only stayed here for ten years. Now, Lu Chen has spent more than six years burying the God calendar, and has not yet broken through to the eighth level. However, the rest of the time can't make him the top of the eighth level.

Moreover, from the perspective of cause and effect, it is impossible for two people to be the same in one era. Lu Chen was born in this world, so the person on the stage could not be him. Moreover, Lu Chen used the secret medicine made from the blood of the secret blood warrior in front of him to improve his strength in his early years.

Lu Ming's martial nerves roared around him, his red blood gas solidified on his body surface, and his boundless evil Qi stirred in the underground palace, which made those sacrificial personnel who were still studying faint directly by the pressure.

His fist intention extended forward, trying to force his way through the last section of the road to see the true face of the secret blood warrior in the fog.

After all, he was a pioneer of the eighth order. Lu Ming's strength was all-round. The underground palace was trembling, but it was only trembling. This underground palace was not built by the imperial family of the Xia Dynasty. Its material was solid, far beyond the imagination of people in this era.

As he strode forward, the evil spirit on his body surface was fighting against the pressure from the figure in the deep fog, and the skin surface had begun to crack.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Ming took three steps under the pressure. Wu Dao's heavenly eyes opened, and he vaguely saw the true face of the secret blood warrior in the fog.

Lu Ming's face was startled. "How could it be!"

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Regardless of the undercurrent on the burial star, in the early spring of 2012, on the ancient star without spring, summer, autumn and winter, a woman in purple was standing on the roof of a building with a strong sense of science and technology.

The wind blew her gauze and outlined her exquisite curves. The towering mountains seemed to sway in the wind.

Below the high-rise buildings, the flying cars are constantly passing through. People do not need to move with their feet when walking on the road. Just move their minds, and there will be streamers rising at their feet, carrying them forward.

This feeling is like coming to the set of Doraemon. Everyone has special props. Just tilt your body slightly and you can move forward quickly on the road.

However, in this city, the people moving on the roads are not all human beings, but some strange creatures with short bodies, gray black skin and huge heads.

In the concept of ordinary people, this may be aliens.

But in this vast universe, there is no such thing as an alien. For the unrelated sources of life, everyone is an alien.

And these explorers, who came from unknown places, are aliens among aliens.

"It's strange... This ancient star."

Luo Shen murmured to himself, and his voice was covered up in the wind.

At this time, she did not use disguise. The main thing was that she was fed up with being like those dwarfs. It was really too ugly.

The name of this ancient star is Tianzhou ancient star. After years of investigation, Luoshen has found out all kinds of tricks in this place of origin.

The people here call themselves the intelligent race. They think they are the highest life in the universe. Their wisdom is far superior to that of other races.

They did not practice, but armed themselves with science and technology. Even in the starry sky of the end of the law, they had many colonies.

Within a radius of 300million light-years, all life origins are dominated by ancient celestial stars, which sounds very broad.

However, according to the information of the Lord of Luo, the sphere of influence of the ancient celestial stars is not large. In the era of the burial of the gods, 300 million light years is really nothing. Many great friars shuttle around with divine skills for a while.

"How about Miss Luo?"

A voice came from behind Luo Shen. She glanced slightly and saw an oriental man wearing mobile metal armor coming towards him.

"There should be some secrets left in this ancient star, but it is difficult for us to find out. What do your teammates say?"

Luo Shen's tone is bland, with a touch of indifference and arrogance. She is one of the most powerful explorers in the modern world.

Of course, she can't compare with the big guy who buried the God star, but ordinary people are by no means her opponent.

"This ancient star is majestic when it is buried. It is said that many great powers have lost their temper when it is buried. It is not known whether it is true or not that there are artificial immortals."

The man has short black hair, the mobile metal armor reflects light under the colorful city light, and the back of his hand has a variety of sophisticated weapons. It is better to say that there are places all over his body where he can open his mouth and attack unexpectedly.

His equipment seems to have a strong sense of science and technology. It was transformed in the ancient Celestial Star.

"Artificial immortals?"

Luo Shen's beautiful eyes flashed a light, and he was very interested in the news. "Ink wheel, can't you confirm the news?"

The man known as the ink wheel shrugged his shoulders and made a slight sound of gear machinery rotation when he moved, "I can't tell whether it's true or not, because my teammates are still burying the Celestial Star, and they just learned the news through the masses' eating melons. The ancient Celestial Star is well kept secret. There is no public mention of man-made immortals or any related news. I have sent people to the ancient Celestial Star to investigate, and I hope to have a definite conclusion."

"The secret work is very good. Can you let all the buried gods know?"

Luo Shen sneered, "the news must have been sent out by the ancient star of the universe, or by the imperial family of the Xia Dynasty, but the ancient star of the universe didn't have any fierce reaction or refute the rumor about this matter. Even if it wasn't the news they sent out, it was quite tacit."

"Miss Luo has always been so smart, just like your brother."

The ink wheel flattered.

But he seemed to take the wrong picture, and Luo Shen frowned. "I'm far from my brother. Don't say that. Let your teammates check. We have no chance to see the artificial gods. But we should see what good things we can get before the time changes."

Today's ancient celestial stars are far worse than the experience of burying gods. The level of science and technology may be amazing to humans in this era, but it is not amazing enough for Luoshen who has worked hard in space for many years.

As the strength owner of the upper reaches of the seventh order, the Lord Luo did not get much benefit from his exploration of ancient celestial stars for several years.

It still produces evolution fluid similar to the eternal star domain of the sky covering world, but it is almost useless for explorers of her level, and can only slightly improve her physique.

Lu Ming gave the star map, but there are not many large life sources that can be reached on the star map. The ancient celestial stars are already good.

Explorers complained that Lu Ming was too overbearing, but these voices disappeared after the burial of Shenxing was invaded by foreign ancient gods more than half a year ago.

Lu Ming is right. It is a complex and dangerous place to bury the God star. If the explorers were still on the ancient star during the invasion of foreign ancient gods, I am afraid there would be a large number of casualties.

Now the burial star is quiet, but the explorers still dare not go back because of Lu Ming's warning.

In the end, everyone wandered around in the starry sky, and many people came to the ancient Celestial Star.

After all, not everyone is as strong as Luoshen. Now their attributes have reached more than onehundredandninety points. Many explorers who have been put into modern times are the weaker ones, even just reaching the seventh level.

For explorers whose attributes have just passed 150, the evolution fluid of ancient celestial stars is still very fragrant.

"As you wish, they are already on their way. Calculate the time, and they will arrive at the ancient Celestial Star the next day."

When the ink wheel reached and looked at the God of Luo, there was a trace of love in his eyes.

He is an explorer of Hongmeng space. It is not the first time he has met Luoshen. He has also cooperated with Luoshen in other worlds. He has always admired this flower of Pearl kaolin.

Luo Shen noticed the eyes of the ink wheel and frowned. She wanted to say something, but the next moment, the power of the world line changes came, which made her divert her attention.

Ink wheel also looked serious. Looking at the changes of the ancient stars in the sky, the building they stood at disappeared. As far as their eyes were concerned, the originally prosperous city became a sinkhole.

The sinkhole is unfathomable. When you carry it above, you feel a burst of pressure. Even after a long time, you will often get together.

"It's him. He's coming."

Luo Shen had a surprised look on his pretty face, and some emotion, "have you become so strong..."

She still remembered that the man who robbed all the explorers in the battle for special world qualification was only better than himself, but now he has become out of reach.

Even if the strong are buried in the God calendar, it can be regarded as an invincible Tianjiao.

"Lu Chen..."

The ink wheel looked at the Tiankeng below with a dignified expression, "the monster of origin..."

Lu Chen's name has been spread among modern explorers.

Because many explorers in the burial calendar watched the battle and passed Lu Chen's achievements back to his modern teammates.

Ao Tian, who defeated the demons with his injured body, invited the void hunters from the origin space to solve the crisis of heaven and earth when the violators came.

"I heard that your brother was defeated in Lu Chen's duel?"

The ink wheel asked.

"That doesn't count..."

Luo Shen said faintly and looked at the ink wheel again. "Where did you hear that?"

My brother did have a battle with Lu Chen in the sky covering world. In the special ancient battlefield, both sides were suppressed to a level. It was impossible to win or lose, but finally Lu Chen triggered the divine prohibition and luohongchen took the initiative to admit defeat.

Brother should only tell himself about this. How did ink wheel know?

"Naturally, I have my own channels, so Miss Luo can always trust the ability of intelligence businessmen."

The ink wheel smiled mysteriously.

Luo Shen looked at the ink wheel deeply. "It's better. I'll wait for your news."

She looked at the sinkhole under her feet and thought about it.

However, what good things can be left of the ancient stars that have been ravaged by those people?

That man is the king of cutting leeks.

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In modern times, on the burial star, painted pear clothes are sitting at the table, chatting with Xue Zhiyu.

Suddenly aware of the power of the world line, she changed her face and looked at the woman in front of her.

These days, she has been very familiar with xuezhiyu. If she didn't worry about her husband's feelings, she might really be recognized as a sister by xuezhiyu.