Chapter 165 Transaction
More than a hundred years before Lu Sen appeared, the Shushan Sect was the strongest among the major immortal cultivation sects.
The most important thing is the sword-wielding technique. High consumption naturally brings high efficiency. If its killing ability is ranked second, no sect dares to claim to be the first.
But after the spiritual energy in the world was exhausted, the first to be affected was the Shushan Sect.
The core skill of their sect is to use great force to fly bricks. Without sufficient supply of spiritual energy, the sword-wielding skill is almost useless.
And there was not enough time to modify their skills. From the discovery of the decrease in spiritual energy to its nearly disappearance from the world, only more than ten years passed.
During the past ten years, modifications have been made to the sword-controlling technique, and the consumption has even been reduced to only one-third of the original amount...but the Shushan School was still destroyed.
Because the original base consumption of sword-controlling skills is large, even if it is reduced to one-third, it will still consume more energy than other sects' skills.
Then they were destroyed, and other immortal cultivation sects survived by relying on some strange objects that could produce spiritual energy sporadically.
What Zhao Bilian is using now is a modified version of the sword-wielding technique. Although its power is much weaker than the original one, it is still not something an ordinary person in the martial arts world can resist.
Six swords pierced through Master Zhang's body, leaving several large holes, and then flew back to Zhao Bizhi.
The archers on the platform were frightened by this scene, and some of them jumped off the platform directly and fled in a panic.
Some people simply knelt down and worshipped Zhao Bilian.
Bai Yuting shook his head helplessly, looking at the blood on the ground, then at Hall Master Zhang who died with his eyes open. He also looked up at Zhao Bilian who was standing in the sky with her hands on her hips and a smug look on her face.
His eyes were full of envy.
Immortal magic... Why can women learn it, but he, who has extraordinary talent in martial arts, cannot learn it?
The world is so unfair.
Of course, this thought was just spinning in his mind and he didn't show it.
The enemies on this platform were easily wiped out, and Lu Sen’s men in black also caught up.
Bai Yuting jumped off the platform and followed the man in black. Following behind him were the other four rats from Xiankong Island. They looked at the two aircraft hovering in the sky with some emotion on their faces.
Especially the Rat, the boss Lu Fang, he was in the most uncomfortable mood.
His lightness skill is top-notch in the martial arts world, otherwise he wouldn't have such a nickname.
But no matter how good your Qinggong is, how high can you jump? Ten feet is the limit.
Can it fly?
It's quite amazing to glide far in the air.
If there are more colorful auspicious clouds like this, no one in the world will be willing to talk about Qinggong anymore.
Lu Sen and Zhao Bilian didn't think too much about it. They continued to fly towards the master's hall high up.
Soon some sentries were cleared along the way, leaving Lu Sen with no chance to take action.
Zhao Bilian opened the glass cover and used the sword technique to shoot out, and the matter was settled.
It's so easy that it feels like child's play.
But in fact, things were just so trivial. Lu Sen underestimated Zhao Bilian and the role of the "Air Force".
In reality, Lu Sen's current situation can be regarded as an airborne special forces soldier, while Zhao Bilian's function is almost that of a "small bomber".
If converted into war, this is no longer a question of generation gap in armaments, but a crushing superiority in the level of war cognition.
So Lu Sen arrived at the door of the master's hall without much effort.
There were more than a dozen archers guarding inside, shooting arrows from time to time.
The men in black hid behind some obstacles, waiting for Lu Sen's orders.
Lu Sen was waiting, waiting for Yang Jinhua and the others to come.
Not long after, Yang Jinhua's aircraft floated over, the glass cover opened, and only Yang Jinhua was inside.
"Where is my mother-in-law?" Lu Sen asked.
"She is commanding the officers and soldiers to bring them up." Yang Jinhua said with a smile.
"Prefect Lu is willing to give up command?" Lu Sen found it very strange.
It seems that Lu Huiqing is a rather arbitrary person. It is impossible that he respects Marshal Mu and voluntarily hands over his military power.
Yang Jinhua chuckled, "He ran out of energy at first, and couldn't walk anymore after climbing one-third of the way up the mountain. After resting for a while, he continued to move forward, but he slipped and broke his face. Now he has been carried back to the boat by his personal soldiers."
This time, everyone in the audience laughed.
Pan Zhihai shook his head and said with a smile: "The scholars should stay in the rear, and it is better to leave the charge to us warriors."
Everyone laughed even louder.
Everyone at the scene was on Lu Sen's side. They were all in the same group, talking and laughing. No one would stand up for Lu Huiqing.
Such laughter caused panic among the disciples guarding the master's hall.
The enemy is laughing, laughing as if no one is around. This shows that they are not taking them seriously and are 100% sure of invading.
A few people couldn't bear the atmosphere of panic and despair, and rushed out yelling, but were knocked down by the five rats and dragged behind an obstacle.
Not long after, Mu Guiying came over with the officers and soldiers.
Each of these officers and soldiers looked tired and uncomfortable. Just climbing up the mountain had made them exhausted.
In contrast, Lu Sen's black-clad family generals were all in high spirits, with only a little sweat on their foreheads.
Lu Sen and others came down from the sky, walked up to Mu Guiying, and asked, "This should be the last base camp of the people, but the strange thing is that Yu He, the head of Penglai of the East Sea Sect, has not come out yet."
"Ask someone, it should be clear."
Mu Guiying looked at the crowd of officers and soldiers, and soon someone dragged out several prisoners.
She walked up to one of the thin, dark middle-aged men, whipped him with a whip, and asked, "Why hasn't your leader come out to meet the enemy?"
This middle-aged man was naturally the thin elder. He knew Mu Guiying's identity. Although he was whipped, he did not hold much hatred. He just said, "The master has extraordinary skills. When he comes out, you will all die."
Mu Guiying laughed on the spot: "No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is just a joke in front of the army."
"But you only have two or three hundred people here, not enough to form a real military formation." The thin elder laughed.
In fact, what the thin old man said makes sense.
If an ordinary martial artist were to attack a military formation, a dozen well-trained soldiers would be able to kill one of them.
But for a real master, it is very difficult, no matter how many soldiers there are, it is difficult to kill him.
Unless that expert was foolish enough to force his way into a military formation of hundreds or thousands of soldiers, with their ability to move high up and down, as long as they were not on a plain and were not chased by cavalry, they would always be able to escape.
"You seem to have forgotten us."
The five rats came up.
When he saw Bai Yutang and others, the thin elder's expression changed a little.
Bai Yutang looked down at him and smiled, "And you seem to have forgotten that Marshal Mu is a master himself. Besides, Master Lu is here, and his wife is not an ordinary person either."
The thin elder's calm expression disappeared. He looked around at the people around him and said with a wry smile, "That's right. If you hadn't come prepared, how dare you attack my Penglai Sect?"
In fact, the thin elder had never had any confidence at all, and his toughness just now was all pretended.
He was silent for a while, then said, "The headmaster is in seclusion in the underground palace. Elder Lian has already gone in to wake him up. I don't know what the situation is."
Lu Sen found it a bit strange: "With such a powerful enemy at the door, he dares to retreat?"
The thin elder explained, "The headmaster went into seclusion four months ago, and at that time he didn't know that Master Lu was going to deal with us."
"Has no one told him about this in the past four months?"
"When the headmaster was in seclusion, he didn't eat or drink, and didn't communicate with outsiders. He was already fasting, just like an immortal."
Bai Yutang was a little surprised: " No food or water ? This is impossible!"
The thin elder said seriously: "This is true. In the past few years, he would only appear after three months of seclusion. After spending two months handling the affairs of the sect, he would go into seclusion again."
"Not eating or drinking for several months, that's quite impressive." Lu Sen was quite impressed.
He couldn't do it anyway.
"It seems that the Penglai Sect of the East China Sea dares to call itself an immortal sect. I think it must have some ability." Mu Guiying blinked her beautiful eyes twice and smiled, "The premise is that what he said must be true..."
At this moment, a voice came from the headmaster's hall.
"Oh, you little girl, you question me?"
When everyone turned around, they saw an old man in white clothes walking out of the main door of the master's hall.
His hair was snow-white, not the gray color of an old man, but a healthy, smooth snow-white color.
In addition, his eyes were very clean and beautiful, as bright as a child's, without a trace of the turbidity of an old man.
The old man was neither tall nor strong, but when he walked out with his hands behind his back, he had a strange aura that made people feel depressed and uncomfortable.
"Master, where is Elder Lian?" The thin elder was very happy to see this man, and then asked in confusion.
"Dead." The old man said calmly, "When I was in seclusion, he actually slapped my body with his hand, and then my internal force rebounded and he was directly chopped into pieces."
The thin elder opened his mouth in surprise, stunned.
The old man looked around at everyone, and everyone he looked at seemed to feel a sharp needle sliding across their skin.
Finally, the old man's sight fell on Lu Sen: "Boy, your body aura is different from others. Are you the legendary Master Lu, Lu Sen?"
"I am indeed." Lu Sen walked to the side and asked, "How is it different from others?"
The old man's thin face was very calm: "You only have spiritual energy in your body, not any worldly energy. Logically, you should have achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. Why are you still staying in the human world?"
Everyone looked at Lu Sen in surprise.
Yang Jinhua and Zhao Bilian, in particular, looked a little nervous as they looked at their husbands.
What would they do if the official ascended to heaven?
Lu Sen laughed in his heart. He felt that the old man was just using his rhetoric to confuse people.
He can only act like a god with the help of the system. In essence, he is just an ordinary person. Where does his spiritual energy come from? It is even more impossible for him to say that he has no worldly aura at all.
I don’t know how much I crave the bodies of my three wives at home. I can’t live without meat, so how can I not have worldly thoughts?
So Lu Sen thought he was talking nonsense, shook his head and said: "It's already like this, Master Yu, please surrender."
"You want me to surrender without even fighting? You underestimate me."
Martial Saint Yu He smiled and his body suddenly moved.
As if there was a flash of light and shadow, the Martial Saint suddenly appeared in front of Lu Sen and slapped him with his palm.
His speed was too fast. Before Lu Sen could react, he suddenly saw a figure blocking in front of him.
Bang~bang!
It turned out that the person in front was Mu Guiying, and she was fighting against the Martial Saint.
A terrifying aura emanated from the two of them, and a large number of spider-like cracks appeared on the ground beneath their feet.
"Little girl, you have great skills." The Martial Saint looked at Mu Guiying in surprise: "You can actually block half of my skills."
Mu Guiying shook her right hand and swung the silver whip out.
The Martial Saint flicked the whip with his left hand and it tilted to the side.
"Mother, I'm here to help you." Yang Jinhua shouted, with a silver whip in her hand.
"Come back after you transform. This old man is amazing."
Mu Guiying shouted.
At this time, Lu Sen took two steps back and took out a long sword from the system backpack.
After hearing Mu Guiying's words, Yang Jinhua and Zhao Bilian transformed at the same time. One turned into a woman wearing red scale armor and covered in red flames, and the other turned into a fox spirit with two long white tails growing behind her buttocks.
Martial Saint Yu He turned his head and looked at the two of them, his expression becoming more and more surprised: "So the rumors are true, you can really transform."
Mu Guiying also took the opportunity when the Martial Saint was speaking to jump back twice and merge with her own 'Zao Jian' to transform.
Whether it was Yang Jinhua or Zhao Bilian, after they transformed, they only had some more armor or things on their bodies.
As for Mu Guiying's transformation... her entire body was covered in blue substance, and her features could no longer be seen. Finally, the blue substance formed a solid shell, and she seemed to have turned into a somewhat strange 'person'.
Others just felt it was strange, but Lu Sen looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
Because in his eyes, Mu Guiying's transformation was very much like... a female version of Ultraman.
And it’s blue.
"It's quite interesting." Yu He's eyes swept across the three transformed women, and finally landed on Lu Sen: "Master Lu, what about you?"
"I don't need it." Lu Sen smiled and made a sword flower with the sword in his hand.
Because he was equipped with 'steel armor', which was made of meteorite iron from outer space, and its 'durability' was five times that of iron armor.
It also has a 'self-repair' feature.
With a durability of over 10,000 points, it is very difficult to kill him.
At this time, the Five Rats unknowingly turned behind Yu He. The five of them were in tune with each other and did not need to signal each other. They just attacked directly.
But the Martial Saint Yu He turned around, waved his sleeves lightly, and a strong gust of wind blew up, and the four mice flew back.
Bai Yutang barely managed to rush in front of the Martial Saint Yu He and thrust his sword straight in.
But Yu He just flicked his finger lightly and hit the tip of the sword. Bai Yuting snorted, spit out blood and flew back.
The long sword in his hand broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Yu He then turned around and looked at Lu Sen: "Master Lu, how about we make a deal? I'll give you the Art of Forgetting Both the Object and Me, and you'll give me a combined spirit beast."
