In the end, Lu Beiyou stepped onto the final step. Before him was a square platform, and under the heavy rain, there were three thousand black armors standing orderly.

Lu Beiyou gasped for breath heavily, when the rain fell on his body, it felt like it weighed a thousand kilograms, floating in the rain.

A huge gust of wind blew over, causing Lu Beiyou's body to feel pain.

As for the three thousand black armor, they still stood in the distance and did not make a sound.

Lu Beiyou forced himself to focus towards the Black Armor in front of him and asked hoarsely, "Can you guys help me move a rock?"

A person walked out from the black armor, came to the nearby wasteland and picked up a piece of land that was around a hundred kilograms, and placed it in front of Lu Beiyou, then left.

Everyone looked at Lu Beiyou. Although their expressions were still indifferent, they still carried some suspicions.

Lu Beiyou sat on the ground, took out half of the 'Pure Yang' half of the sword from his chest, and forcefully smashed the stone.

However, because his body was currently very tired, he could only carve out a small piece at a time. Two hours, four hours. In the blink of an eye, four hours had passed and the sky gradually darkened.

Although Lu Beiyou's mouth was dry, and his lips were dry and split, countless of bubbles had already formed on his hands, but due to excessive force, the bubbles broke, and thick water flowed out, Lu Beiyou did not mind.

It was only after a long while that Lu Beiyou finally stopped moving his hands. From the beginning to the end, the three thousand black armor in front of him had not moved an inch.

At this time, the sky had already cleared up, and the sun had just risen.

Lu Beiyou then raised his head and looked at the crowd. His eyes were sunken in, his face was bloodless, and his body was stiff.

He tried to prop himself up, but because he had been sitting for too long, his body became stiff. In the end, he forcefully used the Pure Yang Sword as a walking stick to prop himself up.

At this time, he stood in front of the square stone tablet in front of him and spoke out, "Warriors, the eldest grandson of my Lu Family, Lu Beiyou, wishes for everyone to accompany me to battle on the battlefield.

Because of the lack of water, his voice was exceptionally piercing, like a broken gong.

No one in the three thousand black armors spoke a word. Even though Lu Beiyou had displayed his unswerving determination in front of them, this was not enough to prove Lu Beiyou's strength.

And the reason for Lu Beiyou's visit, was obvious at a glance. It was to inherit the true power of the Lu Family: Three Thousand Black Armors.

When Lu Beiyou saw that the three thousand black armors in front of him did not react, he sighed inwardly.

He raised his hand to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit into his finger, scattering it all over the stone tablet in front of him.

When he finished writing, his palm, which was bleeding, said, "I was nine years old when I left home. I know my request will be sudden, but I can no longer afford to hesitate in the current situation. If I, Lu Beiyou, am to erect a tablet here, I will definitely live and die with all the warriors here! "

While speaking, Lu Beiyou struggled to move the stone tablet into the wasteland and stood up, then knelt down facing the crowd.

"I implore everyone to give me a hand!"

However, before his knees could touch the ground, he was suddenly pulled up by an inexplicable force. A ray of sunlight shone on his face.

The tens of thousands of shadows behind him kneeled down towards Lu Beiyou.

One of the black armored men came in front of Lu Beiyou and dragged him up. After he stabilized his body, he knelt down on one knee.

In the blink of an eye, all three thousand black armor knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Beiyou.

At the front, Black Armor shouted, "General Yu Kang, with 3,000 Night Bat people, you are willing to go through fire and water for Young Master, and will not refuse!"

Just then, the countless kneeling figures behind Lu Beiyou roared out, transforming into streams of incense that surged towards Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou spread out his hands, and then kneeled down on one knee again as tens of thousands of horses and soldiers carried him on their back.

He shouted loudly, "I will not disappoint the generals!"

At this time, Lu Beiyou finally found out the true name of the three thousand Black Armored Soldiers. Everyone here possessed the Lu Family of three thousand Black Armored Soldiers, but no one knew the name of the Black Armored Soldiers: Night Bat.

And at this moment, Lu Shouhuang, who was standing at the foot of the steps of the desolate mountain at some point, saw tens of thousands of heroic souls turn into incense and surge up to the stage.

Lu An, who was standing beside him, also couldn't help but sigh. His eyes were filled with disappointment and frustration.

When Lu Beiyou opened his eyes again, he found himself in a familiar room, his entire body wrapped in bandages.

He felt his mouth go dry and his voice become hoarse, "Water! Water! "Water!"

The door suddenly opened, and Junior Nine barged in. Seeing that Lu Beiyou had woken up, two streams of tears flowed down her face, but her mood grew increasingly intense. In the end, she couldn't hold it in and began to cry on Lu Beiyou's body.

"Young master, I thought you had died. If anything happens to you, Jiu'er will die too! "

Lu Beiyou felt a headache coming on, but he felt a sense of warmth in his heart, as he rubbed Jiu Jiu's head: "Jiu Er, good girl, am I not fine? Be good and get me a glass of water first. You can't bear to see me die, yet die from thirst. "

On the ninth day, after hearing Lu Beiyou's words, he anxiously lifted his head and sniffed a few times before he ran out of the house.

After a while, a pot of warm water was brought over. Only after drinking it in one gulp did Lu Beiyou feel at ease.

"Jiu'er, who sent me back?"

Only when his throat felt better, did Lu Beiyou ask the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"It's the final general."

Ninth day. Before he could say anything, a figure suddenly walked out from a dark corner. It was Yu Kang, who was on the square platform at that time.

Without waiting for Lu Beiyou to continue speaking, Yu Kang took the lead and said: "If Young Master is awake, please come to the courtyard of the Patriarch, the Patriarch is waiting for Young Master."

The ninth day, after hearing Yu Kang's words, he couldn't help but frown and was about to open his mouth to complain when Lu Beiyou interrupted him and smiled: "Then I'll have to trouble General to lead the way."

On the ninth day, after seeing Lu Beiyou interrupt him, his face did not look good. However, he still pushed the wooden wheelchair over.

The two of them followed Yu Kang as they walked out of the room.

On the way, junior high's ninth day looked curiously at Yu Kang, who was standing in front of him. From time to time, he would have a face full of doubt.

Lu Beiyou looked up to this scene and could not help but ask: "What happened to you? Why do you keep looking at him? "

Junior Nine suddenly awoken as he looked at Lu Beiyou and hurriedly said: "I am only curious, but within these three thousand black armor, I have also heard from my mistress that each and every one of them are the most outstanding experts in the world, moreover, most of them are proud and arrogant. From what the Patriarch said, Young Master, how did you get them to be your subordinates? "

Hearing that, Lu Beiyou laughed and did not say anything, Yu Kang also stopped, the two of them raised their heads and looked at the sky not far away.

Under the sky was the barren mountain behind the ancestral hall. On the platform of the barren mountain, a group of black armored men sat cross-legged. Sunlight shone through the magical formation and onto the stone tablet not far away.

A few words were written on the stone tablet with blood: Lu Family, position of Lu Beiyou.