Chapter 272

Li Zhu's request, the crisis in the future

Chapter 272 Li Zhu's request, the crisis in the future

Lu Xing understood the importance of the three opportunities in the Tianyu battlefield.

The first emperor definitely knew about the fact that he had won the holy medicine.

Even so, the First Emperor still wanted Lu Xing to go to the Tianyu battlefield to compete for one of the three opportunities.

It can be seen that the first emperor attached great importance to those three opportunities.

Of course, for the opportunity on the Tianyu battlefield to be born, there are at least 30 years left.

Only after all the six opportunities in this world are born, will the birth begin.

Before that, Lu Xing still had enough time to slowly improve his cultivation.

"Speaking of which, the first emperor's confidence in me is not so great. Is he so sure that I can reach the Taiyi state in 30 years?"

Although Lu Xing himself had this confidence, he just didn't know where the first emperor had the confidence to think that Lu Xing could do it.

But there is one thing that Lu Xing knows.

"Tianyu battlefield, I must go there!"

Not only for the three great opportunities, but also for Lu Xing's own opportunity to become a saint.

Because, after learning about the mysterious Ninth Realm, the Taixuan Yin-Yang Record in Lu Xing's body directly produced a sympathetic energy!
This means that the perfect opportunity for Taixuan Yinyang Record is definitely related to the Ninth Realm.

The Tianyu battlefield is the only place that Lu Xing can come into contact with at present, which is related to the Ninth Realm.

Based on this alone, Lu Xing had to make a trip no matter what.

Knowing the Tianyu battlefield, the opportunity to complete the Taixuan Yinyang Record, and the mysterious Ninth Realm, Lu Xing was a little emotional for a while, and spent an extra day to adjust his mood.

Then, when Lu Xing was about to retreat again, he ushered in an unexpected visitor.

"Yo, it's been a long time, little boy."

A giant panda that was almost as tall as Lu Xing was wearing a sackcloth robe and holding a green bamboo stick. On his chubby face, there was a bright and humane smile.

"...Senior Li Zhu."

Lu Xing's eyelids twitched slightly, a little taken aback.

With his current understanding of Dao, he still can't perceive Li Zhu's trace very clearly.

It wasn't until after the other party entered his courtyard that Lu Xing felt something was wrong through the formation.

And the other people in the small courtyard of the Lu family, whether it was Shuque from Shu Yingwei, or Zhu Yan from the courtyard next door.

Without half noticing, Li Zhu had arrived in Lu Xing's courtyard.

"Hey, hey, don't fix these useless things. I'm in a hurry this time, so I'll make a long story short."

Li Zhu waved his fat claws, and quickly stated his purpose of coming.

"Presumably, the monkey boy next door should have told you about our panda family and the inside story of the Tianyu battlefield."

"This time, I hope you can join our panda clan to participate in the Tianyu battlefield and protect those dolls in our clan."

Lu Xing: "...Can you give me a reason?"

"Hmm... Those Ha'ers stay in the clan all day and don't want to go out to play. They don't know how to fight well, so I want you to take care of them."

Li Zhu also knew that his request was not good, so he quickly added.

"Don't worry, I've agreed with those couples, I won't make trouble for you."

"I can't do it..." Lu Xing was almost distracted by Li Zhuna's Sichuan accent, so he coughed quickly.

"I went to the Tianyu battlefield to fight for opportunities, so I don't have the time to be a nanny."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm prepared."

Li Zhu took out a bead and threw it to Lu Xing.

"Small world beads, you can temporarily house other creatures in it, as long as you provide good food."

After Li Zhu's explanation, Lu Xing probably understood the purpose of this small world bead.

It contains a small world that can be used by living creatures, but it cannot grow food, elixir and the like.

But as long as the food problem is solved, you can live in it forever.

What Li Zhu meant was that it would be fine for Lu Xing to take this small world orb with him and then bring the panda who was going to enter the Tianyu battlefield.

However, Lu Xing couldn't figure out what was the point of doing so.

"It makes sense. All other races will go in. If we don't go, that would be embarrassing." Li Zhu said very seriously.

Lu Xing: "..."

In other words, as long as you go in, you don't care if you can get results in it, right?

You pandas really perfectly interpreted Hunzi Erzi!
"Hey, don't worry, we won't let you suffer." When Li Zhu said this, he didn't continue to carry the dialect accent.

"I know you have two immortal long swords. We can help you reforge those two swords into top-level Taoist soldiers. What do you think?"

Li Zhu also knew that it would be difficult for Lu Xing to bring a group of bastards to the Tianyu battlefield.

So from the beginning, I came with a transactional attitude.

Lu Xing, who was going to refuse straight away, hesitated when he heard the words.

Li Zhu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Don't look at us like this, but one of the top ten refiners in the Nine Heavens World is the ancestor of our clan."

"This time, the ancestor and the patriarch both agreed. As long as you agree to this matter, we will help you reforge those two swords. We will provide the materials."

Although the panda clan is a bunch of bastards, their status as the ancient royal family is genuine.

Among the top ten refining masters in the Nine Heavens World, there are only five human races, and one of the other five alien races is a certain generation of Tianjiao from the iron-eating beast clan.

That one can be regarded as one of the few pandas who is self-motivated and possesses the qualities of hard work and hard work.

"Okay, I agree, but I also want you to tell me the reason why you insist on me leading the team into the Tianyu battlefield."

Lu Xing's intuition told him that Li Zhu's reason for doing this was definitely not what he said.

At least it's more than that.

Li Zhu looked at Lu Xing who looked calm, and after a long silence, he still sighed.

"There is a secret method in our family, which can predict the future by sacrificing luck."

"Just half a year ago, the ancestor made a prediction, saw the future of our family's demise, and suffered a serious Taoist injury because of it, and woke up after being in a coma for more than half a year."

"According to the future predicted by our ancestors, although we can't see the specific process, we also know that the only chance for our clan to continue lies in you."

"So, those dolls who will follow you into the Tianyu battlefield are the hopes we entrusted to you."

"Forging your weapon this time is just the beginning. If you need anything later, we will try our best to help you."

"Just look at the help and take care of those dolls, please."

Holding the bamboo stick, Li Zhu bowed deeply to Lu Xing.

"...It's just a prediction."

"Our ancestors, at the price of ceding one-third of the treasure house in the clan, asked the Thai Emperor Fuxi to personally confirm it."

Li Zhu's voice was low.

"The result is that within a hundred years, our family will face the disaster of genocide, which is inevitable."

Lu Xing fell silent.

The facts confirmed by Fu Xi, who is good at calculating heavenly secrets, can almost be said to be the established direction of fate.

However, the luck of the iron-eating beasts is protected by a part of the luck of the human race. If there is a catastrophe of genocide, there must be powerful people in the human race who will help.

But even so, the extermination of the genocide was still unavoidable.

"Human race, can't help them at that time..."

Even worse, it might be that at that time, the human race could not protect itself!
(End of this chapter)