I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 69: Lu Changsheng, the Holy Land of Da Luo, invites the Son of Yin and Yang to fight

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"Brother, have you heard a word?"

Liu Qingfeng looked very mysterious.

"Say it directly if you have something to say!" Lu Changsheng frowned slightly. For some reason, this Liu Qingfeng suddenly seemed to become smarter, which made Lu Changsheng a little unhappy.

Because according to the law of conservation of energy, when one person becomes smart, the other person becomes stupid.

He felt that his wisdom was being absorbed by Liu Qingfeng bit by bit.

This is bad news.

"Eldest brother, there is a saying that is to subdue the enemy without fighting!"

"I know what you think. You don't want to do anything, but you are worried about exposing your powerful strength and being targeted."

"So, elder brother, you should not suppress your vision and temperament now, but go to the Yin-Yang Holy Land with the strongest posture, and be as arrogant as you want, just like you were in the Daqian Imperial Capital a few days ago. "

"You hide your strength and suppress your temperament, which caused Qian Qiye to dare to speak wild words when he saw you, but if you don't hide your strength and suppress your temperament, even the Son of Yin and Yang will be terrified when he sees you. Dare to challenge you?"

"Unless you lose your mind!"

What Liu Qingfeng said was so logical that Lu Changsheng's eyes showed surprise.

This guy has really gotten smarter.

no! no! This is not good news. At this moment, Lu Changsheng felt that it was necessary to feed Liu Qingfeng an amnesia pill.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, if one goes on and the other goes on, wouldn't he be reduced to a waste wood

"Of course there is the most direct method, the senior brother can also try it."

Liu Qingfeng immediately spoke again, completely unaware of what Lu Changsheng was thinking.

"What way?" Lu Changsheng looked very curious.

"It's very simple. When you arrive at the Yin-Yang Holy Land and beat up the Son of Yin-Yang in front of all the disciples, I believe no one will dare to challenge you again."

Liu Qingfeng said this.

Hearing these words, Lu Changsheng showed a look of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, to think of this method, it is obvious that Liu Qingfeng is still as stupid as ever, so he can think of so many things, probably because of a sudden enlightenment.

"Brother, you also think this method is better, don't you?"

Seeing Lu Changsheng's gratified expression, Liu Qingfeng thought it was his own scheme, which was approved by Lu Changsheng, and said with joy on his face.

Liu Qingfeng did not answer.

Although the second method is mentally handicapped, it is undeniable that the second method is the most direct.

It's a pity that I can't do it myself.

Dude, Son of Yin-Yang!

How does this exist

A Holy Son of the Holy Land, the strongest existence among the five hundred years of disciples of the Holy Land, can be canonized as a Holy Son.

Of the 108 true disciples in Daluo Holy Land, only Ziyun can compete for it, but Ziyun can only compete for the saint.

Although Lu Changsheng has only been here for three years, he also knows that the cultivation of the Son of Yin-Yang is said to have reached the level of distraction.

Distracted!

The eighth realm.

That kind of existence is an existence that can blow itself to death with one breath.

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Or pack up your luggage and run away.

Lu Changsheng felt extremely heavy.

He didn't want to be a big brother who broke the Tao at all, but he couldn't help it, he was forced to do nothing.

But Liu Qingfeng's second idea didn't work, but there was still something in the first idea.

Don't suppress temperament and vision, go to the Holy Land of Yin and Yang, and directly amplify the move.

After all, vision does not depend on realm.

Just like Qian Qiye, when it comes to realm, he is not the opponent of Qian Qiye at all.

But when it comes to visions, Gan Qiye is not his opponent at all.

If the vision is opened at the door, maybe it can really scare the Yin-Yang Son.

Lu Changsheng was thinking, and at the same time, he was walking towards the Yin-Yang Holy Land step by step.

And at the same time.

Yin and Yang Holy Land.

The place is peaceful, Hongqiao is everywhere, cranes are flying, and palaces are towering in the sky. If you look at it from a height, the Yin-Yang Holy Land is divided into black and white. There are two huge palaces in the middle, one is black and the other is white.

And in the Black Palace.

A young man was sitting in the center of the black palace.

Surrounded by the yin and yang energy of the Dao, one black and one white, he interprets the Tai Chi formation. He is very extraordinary, with one black and one white eyes. Sitting cross-legged in the hall at this moment, there is a hint of worry in his eyes.

This is the Son of Yin and Yang, Li Yang.

Soon another figure appeared.

It was an old man, the Holy Lord of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, he came to Li Yang and said calmly.

"he came!"

"Lu Changsheng?"

Li Yang spoke in a calm tone.

"Yes." The Lord of Yin-Yang nodded.

"Can I beat him?" Li Yang asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I can't beat it." The Lord of Yin-Yang said directly.

"Not yet? Why did you just say you couldn't?" The curiosity in Li Yang's eyes grew even stronger.

"As far as I know, he has already reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and you can't defeat him no matter what." The Holy Master said.

"Is it really impossible to beat?" Li Yang asked again.

"Can't beat!"

"Are you sure you can't beat it?"

"Can't beat!"

"Alas!" Facing the affirmative answer from the Yin-Yang Lord, Li Yang was instantly discouraged.

The self-confidence cultivated in the palace disappeared in an instant.

He asked three times if he could call.

The Lord of Yin-Yang said in an extremely positive tone that he couldn't beat it three times. How can this make people feel confident.

"Master, why do you still let me go if you can't beat me?"

Already discouraged, Li Yang looked very helpless in an instant. He lay on the ground and let out a sigh of relief, his brows were full of depression.

"If you don't make it, our Yin-Yang Holy Land will become a laughing stock."

The Lord of Yin-Yang said so.

"Isn't it a laughing stock if you can't beat it?" Li Yang was very curious.

"No! Losing to him is an honor even though you lose." The Lord of Yin-Yang said seriously.

"Master, what kind of person is he? Why do you all think that he must be very strong?"

Li Yang really didn't understand.

"When you see him, you will know how strong he is."

"Why do you have to see it to know?" Li Yang became even more curious.

"Because other people's strength is hidden inside, but his strength is written on his face. He doesn't do anything. Just standing there, others will know that he is a peerless powerhouse. Anyone who stands beside him, will be covered by his light."

"Apprentice, I don't care how badly you lost. As a teacher, I only hope that after you lose, you will not have any demons in your heart. You are very strong, but meeting him is a misfortune among luck."

The Lord of Yin-Yang said so.

Li Yang was really speechless.

Where have I seen such a master.

Before you fight, say you can't beat it.

For some reason, Li Yang couldn't believe how strong this Lu Changsheng was.

But at this moment.

A loud voice sounded.

Exploded in the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

"Lu Changsheng, the Holy Land of the Great Luo, invite the Son of Yin-Yang to come and fight!"

The sound sounded like thunder rolling, spreading throughout the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

In an instant, a murderous aura permeated the entire Yin-Yang Holy Land.

At this time, for some unknown reason, Li Yang suddenly felt a lot more nervous, because he felt a terrifying fighting spirit.

At the same time, the entire Yin-Yang Holy Land completely boiled.