If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 300

  Chapter 300 Heavenly Great Emperor Beiqin Candle King

  Qingyue frowned, for example, she usually sat beside Lu Jing many nights before, she stared at Lu Jing motionlessly, and did not dare to look away.

   It was as if if she didn't look at Lu Jing, Lu Jing would disappear from this small courtyard.

   "According to Luyu, Miss Pei, Sister Hancai, Miss Qiang, Miss Lu Yi...all came to wait in front of the hospital.

   It's just that we came back too late, so we didn't see them. "

  Qingyue's voice became more gentle: "Miss Pei and sister Hancai are also in this alley, they should know that we are back."

  Lu Jing ate three bowls of noodles before sitting in the courtyard with Qing Yue.

  The rain finally stopped.

  The spring breeze is getting softer.

  The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds and mists dissipated, and the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter.

   "The young master is back, and even the weather in Taixuanjing has improved a lot. These days, Xuandu can't see the stars."

   "According to the gentlemen in the courtyard, the Grand Master of the Nanguo Mansion is seriously ill today, and is now dying."

   "My lord, someone copied a notice posted on the wall of the palace for me. It is said that half of Yanglu Street will be built into the Duke's Mansion, so will this small courtyard also be enclosed?"

  Qingyue's cheeks were slightly red.

   She looked at the stars and said something irrelevant.

   Lu Jing thought deeply, then shook his head slightly at Qingyue.

   "If you don't want to be included, then leave it alone."

  Lu Jing thought for a while, and said, "If you don't want to move out, you can live in this small courtyard..."

  Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and quickly shook her head: "My lord, since we moved out of the Lu residence, you and I have settled down here, and Qingyue is a little bit reluctant to do this.

  But if I live here alone..."

  Lu Jing heard the meaning of Qing Yue's words.

   This girl was afraid that Lu Jing would live in the newly built Duke's Mansion, so she let her live in this small courtyard.

   "Qing Yue, you've lost your mind."

  Lu Jing interrupted Qing Yue, putting his hands on his lap: "If you don't want to part with this small courtyard, I will live here with you.

   As for the Duke's Mansion, it's not very important. "

When Qingyue heard Lu Jing's words, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and then the smile faded a bit. After a little hesitation, she said, "Young master, you are now the Duke of the state, so you should live here." In the Duke's Mansion, how can I live in this small courtyard?"

  She was reluctant to go to this small courtyard and have a little bit with Lu Jing.

   But when she thought about it carefully, as long as Lu Jing was by her side, what was the difference between the small courtyard and the Duke's mansion?

   It's just that Qingyue always thinks of the scenes reflected in the crabapple flowers, and always thinks of those pictures.

  Lu Jing raised his sword and slashed out of Taixuanjing...wherever he passed was blood and corpses.

   But in those scenes, she was not there.

  She was too afraid of parting from Lu Jing, afraid that before the vast Duke's Mansion was built, the scene of crabapple flowers would become a reality.

   This made Qing Yue, who had lost a little of the melancholy in her eyes, become more silent.

   "This Taixuanjing is not a good place, maybe my son and I can leave Taixuanjing... But, the young master has just been made a prince..."

   Qingyue's worries gradually deepened.

  Looking at Qing Yue who was hesitant to speak, Lu Jing suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair as before.

   "From now on, when I meet Ning Qiang and Lu Yi, I don't need to call them Miss anymore. You are no longer the maid of the Lu family."

   Lu Jing had a smile on his face, and a few rays of starlight reflected in his eyes.

  He looked at Qingyue with a smile.

  Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she only said vaguely: "I am the young master's maid, but it is appropriate to call them young ladies..."

   "Not suitable."

  Lu Jing seemed to have the deepest softness in his eyes, he looked at Qing Yue and said, "From Lu's house to this empty mountain alley, you are the one who decides the yard.

  You are the master of this courtyard, the host, not a maid. "

  Qing Yue was suddenly at a loss when she heard Lu Jing's words.

   "Not a maid?"

   "Is it the master?"

  When Lu Jing said the word master.

  Qingyue was obviously a little panicked, her hands and fingers were entangled, and she was a little panicked.

  She was afraid that she would be wronged by Lu Jing, and that she was too extravagant.

  Lu Jing wanted to say something, but Qingyue suddenly changed the subject and pointed to the bright moon in the sky.

   "Young master, do you think there are people living on the moon?"

  Looking at Qingyue's panicked look, Lu Jing's smile became much gentler.

   "Since there are immortals living on the clouds, maybe there are also people on the moon."

   Lu Jing replied like this, just about to say something.

  Qing Yue suddenly shook her head at Lu Jing: "My lord, let me think about it carefully."

  Qingyue exuded a fragrance, with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes, she fell asleep leaning on Lu Jing's shoulder.

  Lu Jing looked up at the stars in the sky, feeling Qingyue's breath...

   In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since he came to this world.

  Two years passed quickly, but what accompanied him was always anxiety and crisis.

  Only by Qingyue's side, he can always be at peace like never before, and always feel that the world is a bit brighter when the storm is coming.

   "Think about it, maybe there will still be wind and rain in the sky, but don't think about it for too long." Lu Jing murmured.

  His cheek was also leaning against Qingyue's hair.

  The boys and girls just sat in the courtyard like this.

  The long-lost tranquility filled their hearts.

   From Lu Jing's point of view, he did some small things for this world, and brought some life to Mr. Guan Qi. Now... it's time to give Qing Yue an explanation.

   "Tomorrow, I'll go find a grand pose." Lu Jing said to himself.

  Originally, he always had vague guesses about Sheng Zi's intentions.

  But on that day, Lu Jing was on Tai'an Road, and saw Sheng Zi in red, riding on plain heels, when Sheng Zi opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

  Even though Lu Jing had never guessed the girl's thoughts in his previous and present lives, Lu Jing could no longer ignore those fiery eyes and beating heart.

   In Lu Jing's heart, the arrogance of the red-clothed man holding a long whip cannot lose his heroic spirit in the past because of himself.

   "How can Sheng Zi be an ordinary woman? Thinking about it carefully, she actually revealed a lot in the past, but I was in it, but I never saw it clearly.

  But now I see it clearly, and if I delay it for too long, it will embarrass her..."

  Jing Lu took a deep breath, he stretched out his left hand, and there was a white flower in his hand.

  The flower was white and translucent, but when Lu Jing looked carefully, he could vaguely see that there were many transparent veins in the flower, and there was a mysterious and pure white blood flowing continuously in the transparent veins.

   "Thinking about it carefully, Sheng Zi has helped me a lot, but I have never seen through her intentions. This is my responsibility."

   "This elixir..."

   Lu Jing sensed the majestic and mysterious power in the elixir, but there was no reluctance in his eyes.

   Maybe... that's what makes him different from many others.

  But at this moment...

  When the elixir touched Lu Jing's palm for the first time.

  A mysterious and brilliant light suddenly burst out and fell into Lu Jing's eyes.

  At this time... the sky over Taixuanjing suddenly swelled with wind and clouds.

  Lu Jing's thoughts became hazy, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

  In his hazy thoughts, Lu Jing followed the mysterious power of the elixir, and vaguely saw a majestic figure.

  The figure stood proudly on a pavilion with its hands behind its back and a high crown on its head, looking down at Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing tried to raise his head, but couldn't see the figure clearly.

  In Taixuan Palace.

  Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing the memorial, felt it. He put down the brush in his hand, stood up and walked out of the Taixian Hall, looking up at the unpredictable clouds in the sky.

   His black clothes fluttered and he closed his eyes.

  In the Slim Tower, Mr. Guanqi, who had just watched Mr. Eleven leave, was not surprised when he saw the storm in the sky.

  He sat back at the table again, thought for a while, then moved the incomplete chess game on the table aside, took out a brand new set of Go, picked out a white piece, and landed it in Tianyuan!

  When the white piece falls on the board...

  Mr. Guanqi's primordial spirit instantly came out of his body and walked into the void.

  Emperor Chongtian and Mr. Guanqi stepped into the place where the wind and clouds converged, and climbed to the pavilion.

   It was also at this time that from the north, a flaming chariot flew quickly.

  On the chariot, a man with long hair **** casually, but also unable to see his face clearly, also entered the cloud.

  The clouds are higher up.

  A dragon-slaying platform slowly emerged. Chen Baxian, who had died more than two hundred years ago, appeared from the dragon-slaying platform.

   A wisp of remnant soul, full of unrivaled domineering, also went to the pavilion.

  Even if there are countless strong people in Taixuanjing...

  At this moment, these powerful men with extraordinary cultivation bases only think that the sky has changed after the spring rain.

  They didn't know that... the sky above Taixuanjing now gathered the spiritual thoughts and primordial spirits of several unrivaled figures.

  That day, the phantom of the upper pavilion came to the world.

  Emperor Chongtian, Mr. Guanqi... Chen Baxian before the fourth year!

   And the man in black who sat on the chariot and went straight into the sky above Taixuanjing, whose face could not be seen clearly...

   It was the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   These five people symbolize the pinnacle of the world.

  In Lu Jing's hazy thoughts, he could only see their shadows.

  As for the pavilion that day, since several figures descended, relentless pressure swept over, but in an instant, the pavilion was wiped out.

   Only the immortal standing on the pavilion, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Lu Jing was left.

   "After the spiritual wave, there has been no one in the world who has attracted the attention of the emperor for a long time."

  On the chariot, the flames covered the face of the Candle King in black.

  The Great Candle King lowered his head and looked at Lu Jing, with approval in his eyes.

   "Dafu's more than 200 years of background are extraordinary, but in just a few decades, I have seen Taixuanjing produce a white dress, the most romantic in the world, and a young leader."

  The voice of the Candle King is like thunder, and it burns like a raging fire.

   As he said this, he glanced sideways at Emperor Chongtian in the raging fire, and his eyes fell on the figure descending from the sky in an instant.

   "Emperor Tai... The authority of heaven and earth does not only belong to heaven, but the human world is also a part of heaven and earth.

  Whether this young man is a citizen of Beiqin or not, he is in the world, holds the power of heaven and earth, and attracts your attention, so it is worth me to come and see in person. "

  Chen Baxian stood on the Dragon Slaying Platform without saying a word.

   I don't know what this **** is thinking.

  Mr. Guanqi's primordial spirit has been dimmed, but he is standing in mid-air.

  The position he was standing in was not as towering as the other four unrivaled figures. He was standing on the clouds, just where the gazes of several strong men must pass when they set their eyes on Lu Jing.

  The thin and weak primordial spirit seemed to want to block their eyes.

   Lu Jing's thoughts were hazy, and he also vaguely sensed the existence of Mr. Guanqi, and he saw Mr. Guanqi's back that became slightly hunched.

  The originally turbulent thoughts suddenly calmed down.

   "Mr. is here..."

  The strong man called the Great Emperor by the Candle King remained motionless.

  He still had his hands behind his back, like a towering mountain, like the highest Mount Tai in the world, almost unattainable and almost insurmountable.

   "This boy is not worth my attention."

  The figure didn't speak, the vitality in the void suddenly condensed, and it turned into a face overlooking the world.

  The face is open, the voice is thick, and it is full of many mysterious incantations, which are impossible for ordinary practitioners to understand.

   But the Candle King raised his eyebrows. He stretched out his right hand, dragged his head, and sat reclined on the chariot, his eyes suddenly contemptuous.

  "During the last spiritual wave, Gu was still weak, Qin was still poor and weak, and had never confronted the heavenly city lord or landlord.

  Thinking about it later, Gu Chang felt very regretful. "

   "It's just... Now I often climb high and look at it. I see the sky, the sky, the sky, the 12th floor, the 5th city, and the 480 wonderlands in the sky.

  However, I feel that no matter whether the masters of the fairyland or the landlords, they are not in the eyes of the solitary. "

   "Emperor, since you want to see my talents in the world, why don't you open the gate of the day and come to my world with your real body?"

  Candle King speaks amazingly.

  When he spoke, a terrifying and domineering aura lingered on his chariot, and even faintly turned into thousands of troops, charging towards the fairyland in the sky.

  Emperor Tai...

  It is the lord of Taidi City among the five cities on the twelfth floor in the sky, even if it is a fairyland in the sky where there are countless strong...he is also a unparalleled figure.

  Except for the lord of Ming Yujing, the emperor Tai is the most important in heaven.

  And today, when the Taidi falls into the world.

  The Candle King arrived in the form of a chariot with a ray of divine sense, and his words were full of unparalleled arrogance.

  This young king actually wanted to let the Taidi open the sky and fall into the world.

  He wanted to confront this unparalleled immortal, and wanted to win or lose with him.

  Exactly these words...

  Ordered the Taidi, who had been keeping his eyes on Lu Jing, to turn his head and look at the Candle King.

  At this time, the Candle King seemed to be smiling, and the fire swept over him, and instantly turned into a face of fire, responding to the face of vitality that day.

   Chen Baxian on the Zhanlong stage watched this scene with great interest.

  Emperor Chongtian didn't say a word.

  The turmoil in the sky above Taixuanjing became more and more terrifying at this moment, making the people in this city a little more worried.

   And right now...

  Among the five figures, Mr. Qi Guan, who seemed to be the weakest, suddenly sighed...

   "Emperor, the spiritual tide has not yet risen. If you force yourself into the world, even the strongest sky tower in the sky and the earth will inevitably collapse..."

   "Mr. Qingdu."

  Emperor Taidi's voice came: "So you entered the human world... then you forgot about Tianque, and you don't want to return to Qingdu?"

  (end of this chapter)

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