As soon as the emperor spoke, he bent down.

Lu Beiyou rushed forward to help him. He never thought that Li Nanju, a stranger who was only from his hometown but had never met before, could do this!

What kind of person is Taiyi? Lu Beiyou knows very well.

He had a thorough understanding of the historical war. He was arrogant, stubborn and had his own firm belief. However, he was such a senior who was very tall in his heart, but now he lowered his head.

Lu Beiyou took a deep breath, and finally he came down.

Donghuang Taiyi returns to the sword body wearily. Lu Beiyou looks up at the bright moon in the sky, and his mood is hard to calm.

Li Nanju?!

What kind of person are you?

"Second elder martial brother?"

Hearing Er Niu's stuffy voice, Lu Beiyou also took back his mind and laughed, "Er Niu, please carry me back."

With a smile, Erniu takes Lu Beiyou to the main peak of Beishan Mountain.

The next day, Lu Beiyou got up early and began to do some simple exercises in the yard. Although his injury was not completely healed, his basic exercise had no problem. Then he sat in the yard watering flowers and mowing grass.

Although he wanted to start practicing Cunjin three chapters now, his physical condition didn't support it at all, so he had to wait for Zhenyuan song.

Until noon, Zhenyuan song came late, holding a book in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, northbound."

Lu Beiyou shook his head with a smile. "Elder martial brother never breaks his appointment. I'm afraid that something important has happened this time. Have you made a mistake?"

Zhenyuan song nodded, then waved his hand and put the book on the table.

"Let's not talk about this. Now that you have to go into your business, I'll deal with all your affairs first."

Lu Beiyou nods. Zhen yuange comes to Lu Beiyou and takes out a small cloth bag from his arms. He opens it carefully. There are fifteen small silver needles in the bag.

Under the sun's rays, Lu Beiyou could not help shivering.

When I was young, my elder martial brother helped me to heal my injuries. Although I could do some simple bandages, compared with my elder martial brother's medical skills, it was just like heaven and earth.

But every time Lu traveled to the north, he would scream, because the taste of the silver needle was too hard.

Lu Beiyou takes off his coat and unties the cloth. The wound has become a scab. Zhen yuange takes a deep breath, and his eyes become very sharp. His slender fingers shuttle through the cloth bag and Lu Beiyou.

The stabbing pain from time to time made Lu Beiyou want to roar out, but he gritted his teeth and insisted.

With the passage of time, Lu Beiyou's body has been filled with 14 silver needles. Zhenyuan song looks solemn. He twists the last silver needle and falls on Lu Beiyou's temple.

Ah!!!

Lu Beiyou finally could not help roaring.

Blood scab fell off all over his body, black and red congestion flowed out of his wound, Lu Beiyou's face was flushed, and the silver needle broke out of his body. Zhen yuange was also relieved to see this. He stretched out his hand slightly, and the silver needle fell into his hands again, and was received in his arms again by a small cloth bag.

After a while, Lu Beiyou was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, covered with black and red impurities, and his eyes were red.

But the body is surprisingly comfortable and light, even can clearly feel the change of the body, although the body has been empty, but there is a kind of vitality.

"Well, now the blood stasis in your body and the impurities in your bone marrow are clear. You go to wash first, and then come back to tell you about Juque. "

Lu Beiyou got up from the ground and went to a stream to wash his body clean. Then he changed into plain clothes, fresh, except for the fine stubble under his chin.

Back in the yard, he sat in front of zhenyuange and said softly, "thank you, elder martial brother."

Zhenyuan song nodded with a smile, "well, since your injury has been cured, then let's get down to business."

Seeing the solemn look of Zhenyuan song, Lu Beiyou also straightened up his attitude.

"Elder martial brother," you said

"The first thing, master Fu will call me in the morning and let me tell you that no matter what the person wants to do or what agreement you have with him, he can ignore you, but you should know well."

The man? It should refer to the Eastern Emperor. Lu Beiyou sighed. It seems that the master was not happy about what happened last night.

"In fact, I think master Fu is really for your own good. You should think it over."

Lu Beiyou nodded, Gong said yes.

"The second thing is about what I just brought."

With that, Zhenyuan song unfolds the book on the table. The book is not big, and there are only ten lines on it. However, the content of the book shocked Lu Beiyou.If the above content is spread, I'm afraid the world will usher in a storm again, but what's more shocking is Lu Beiyou himself.

"No.1 in the world: Beishan, fanqingshan."

"Second in the world: rantuo temple, Sakya."

"No.3 in the world: Beishan, don't be an immortal."

"The fourth in the world: the sage of langtuo temple, Rushi."

"The fifth in the world: Beihai, Wang Liuzhi."

"The sixth in the world: Beishan, Zhenyuan song."

"The seventh in the world: Nanman, crazy Sword Fairy."

"The eighth in the world: loose repair, Luyi."

"The ninth in the world: Ancient beast forest, demon respect Zhu Yan."

"The tenth in the world: bury the bloodthirsty emperor."

This is the world list?!

Lu Beiyou raised his head and looked at zhenyuange. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His lips were dry and cracked. He pointed to the book in front of him and said in a dumb voice: "elder martial brother, this is..."

"Yes, this is the real world ranking of the seven continents in the world today."

Lu Beiyou's mind trembles when he looks at the world list again. In the world list of Beishan, his own school occupies three places on Jiuzhou, and he is his own master!

Who can bear it? Not to mention that he thought he was very strong before. Unexpectedly, he was so strong that he was only one less than the old bald donkey of nalandao temple. He is the sixth in the world!

Lu Beiyou is in the same mood as he always thought he was a poor man. He saved food and reduced consumption every day. Suddenly, your brother told you that he was just like a rich man. This gap made Lu Beiyou stay for a while.

"This list was deduced by tianqizi, but it only covers seven continents, so it doesn't count."

Seven continents?

Lu Beiyou returns to his mind and looks at zhenyuange, waiting for him.