If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 303

  Chapter 303 Xuan Gong, Emperor of Taihua Mountains and Rivers

   "Even the mortal creatures have their own destiny, how can they sigh and worry?"

  Looking at Mr. Guanqi's hunchbacked Yuanshen back, Lu Jing felt that the Rain Calling Sword and the Wind Exhaling Knife passed the upper wind, and there were a few more sharp whistling waves.

   But Lu Jing flicked his fingers slightly, and the wind and rain in Taixuanjing stopped.

   "Although the spring rain is expensive, it should not be flooded."

   While Lu Jing was thinking, he turned back to Kongshan Lane. On Yanglu Street, mansions that had been vacant for a long time were circled by lime.

  Dozens of people have measured the land with booklets and rulers, and some people have drawn pictures on the ground, intending to build a splendid Jingguo mansion here.

  Lu Jingyuan stood in mid-air, looking at the people who were still busy building the mansion even in the middle of the night, he suddenly let out a cold snort in his heart.

   "The Duke of the state should be an extremely extraordinary identity."

   "Whether it is Emperor Chongtian or King Candle, in their eyes, people are born like pigs and dogs, and death...is nothing difficult.

  They seem indifferent, but they say that there are twelve floors and five cities in the sky, and people on the ground are not human beings, but even the Duke...is it the same? Not to mention other living people. "

"Even though I am already the Duke of Dafu Jing, these immortals came here to kill me, and even Dafu's powerful soldiers couldn't do it. If I want to fight for my life, I still have to rely on my waist sword.

  This is...too deceptive. "

   "For thousands of years, the sky and the earth have been fighting each other. What did these immortals do?"

   Lu Jing thought silently in his heart. He returned to the small courtyard, and the soul fell into the flesh, and then slowly opened his eyes.

  The fairy medicine in his hand was still exuding a tangy aroma, and the mysterious qi and blood flowing on it made the qi and blood Musashi in Lu Jing's body pulsate.

   "This is an extraordinary medicine."

  Lu Jing silently put away the elixir, and glanced at Qing Yue who was sleeping soundly out of the corner of his eye.

   With tears and a smile on her face, Qing Yue slept peacefully on Lu Jing's shoulder.

   Perhaps in the past half a year, Qing Yue has never slept so peacefully.

  Lu Jing didn't intend to wake Qingyue up.

  He was sitting in this courtyard, his mind moved slightly, and another picture book hung in front of his eyes.

   This is a golden catalog.

   This picture is the best Jindao paper, the paper is flat, smooth and delicate, even more precious than the gold leaf paper from the east of the river.

  When Lu Jing flew up with a ray of spiritual thought, he cut open the catalog.

  But I saw that in the catalog, there were paintings of mountains, rivers, trees, waterways, cities...

  Lu Jing looked at this catalog with his spiritual thoughts, and saw that people were faintly visible in this picture, and there were clouds, mist and mist between the mountains, rivers, forests and waters, and the mountains and rocks were dyed with clouds and clouds, and the yellow sand and dead trees were drawn out, so lifelike!

   "This is a map, using the painting method of Jinbi landscape..."

  With the benefit of being familiar with hundreds of classics in the past, Lu Jing can see at a glance what is actually drawn in this catalog.

   "Far Mountain Road Taihua City."

Lu Jing focused his eyes on this catalog, and saw that the surging clouds, the rushing mountains and rivers, the sky full of yellow sand, the dilapidated cities, the barren land, and the people who survived in this yellow land seemed to outline a circle of vitality. path of.

   "I was granted the title of Taihua City on Yuanshan Road... I was given the title of Duke Jing, and Emperor Chongtian bestowed on me a profound skill, which is this [Taihua Shanhe Dizi Catalog]."

  Jingshen Lu took a deep breath...

   "Mr. Guanqi once revealed to me before that this Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's Illustrated Book is a top-ranking skill in the world, but there are still some hidden dangers...

  But I don't know where the hidden dangers of the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Dizi Catalogue are. "

  Lu Jing thought for a while, his eyes were drawn to the stars in the sky, and he communicated with the Lushan Guanshenyu in the Yunkong pattern, and took a careful look at the catalog of the emperor's children.

   But he saw that in the catalog of the sons of the mountains and rivers, there was a cloud lingering, no matter whether it was his Douxing Tianmu or Lushan Guanshenyu, he couldn't see a clear one.

  So Lu Jing closed his eyes, and withdrew the divine thoughts that fell into the Yunkong pattern.

  When he opened his eyes again, the clouds and mist at night, the frosty ground, and the road stones accumulated for thousands of years all seemed to emit a unique light.

  The primordial star in the world is shining brightly.

   Lu Jing looked at the catalog of the sons of the mountains and rivers again, but he could see that the mist lingering on the catalog of the sons of the emperor was not a strong vitality, but a kind of illusory thing!

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows.

   "Emperor Chongtian proclaimed me the Duke of the state, and bestowed upon me this catalog of sons of the Mountain and River Emperor, obviously for his chess game involving heaven and earth.

  Just like the mysterious and mighty power of Lutan, when I practice Mountains and Rivers Emperor's Illustrated Book, I get the help of this illusory thing. In a short period of time, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but in the future... I don't know what the result will be. "

   Lu Jing became suspicious.

  The fate-for-goodness and avoid-badness pattern that had been triggered just now suddenly flickered again.

  When one after another of messages flowed into Lu Jing's mind, Lu Jing frowned first, then slowly relaxed his brows, and there was more understanding in his eyes.

   "The so-called Mountain and River Emperor's Merit means to practice with the [Taihua Pulse] with the permission of Dafu Shengjun?

   No wonder Mr. Guanqi said before that Yuanshen and Martial Dao lead to the same goal by different routes. With the help of this mysterious Taihua vein, I can practice Martial Dao and Yuanshen with only one illustration.

  This... is probably also a kind of authority of heaven and earth, which can only be controlled by the king! "

   "I once heard that the Candle King lit the [Qin Huo], burned all the knowledge in the world, burned all the gold and stones in the world, and cast it as the [Twelve Golden Man], which is the national weapon of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   Then Qin Huo is probably a kind of national vein, a kind of national power...

  But I don't know what is special about Taihua City, there is such a Taihua vein. "

  Lu Jing thought carefully, carefully thinking about the many messages in his mind.

   "If I practice the Dizi Tulu, my cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds, and I will be able to avoid bad luck. On top of this Dizi Tulu, there is a real picture of the emperor.

  Mr. Guanqi's so-called hidden danger should probably be here. "

   "Practicing this Emperor's Child Catalog is a sign of great evil.

But in front of me, this kind of profound art can be encountered but not sought after, and I happen to be a fellow practitioner of Martial Dao Yuanshen, but my martial arts cultivation is far weaker than that of Yuanshen. The distance of cultivation.

  In the future, I will have a long knife at my waist, and the spirit of Chunlei on the knife will not be restrained in every way, and will be sharper. "

   "What's more, there is still an immortal catastrophe lying ahead. If you don't practice this method, even if you let such a chance go away, it is also a kind of evil phenomenon."

  Lu Jing thought for a long time, and suddenly felt Qingyue's breath getting heavier.

  The girl who was full of Lu Jing closed her eyes tightly, frowning slightly, she didn't know what she dreamed of.

   Lu Jing suddenly remembered Qing Yue's shout when he was preoccupied by the power of Lutan.

   "Leaving aside the hidden dangers in the catalog of the Sons of the Mountain and Rivers, even if the catastrophe erupts, it will always have to wait until after the immortal catastrophe.

  I have the physique of ascending to the immortals, my talents are extremely prosperous, and I also reflect the primordial stars of the world. The vitality of the world is inexhaustible, which can help me refine the pulse of Taihua.

  How can there be a smooth road in this world? Baoshan is in front, even if there are a few wolves on the mountain, there may be no need to take risks on weekdays.

   But now there is a hungry tiger chasing after him, if he does not enter Baoshan and sharpen his sword with the stone of Baoshan, how can he kill the hungry tiger? "

   Lu Jing felt Qingyue's breath: "Since I'm back, I can't die in front of Qingyue."

  He has made up his mind, and some of the messages sent by the style of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil have dimmed, while others have become brighter.

   "What's more...Practice the catalog of the sons of the mountains and rivers, choose the signs of great ominousness, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and balance good and bad luck. I can get three thousand vitality, but I can get another chance."

   "Brilliant green opportunity, can be called extraordinary."

  Lu Jing sensed the various fates suspended in his mind.

   Around the fate, there is also a brilliant white light wrapping a strange thing.

   That's a jug of wine.

   "[Thousand Days Wine]..."

   "Who saw me standing in the cool night, who gave me a thousand days of wine.

  Who knows that I am destroyed by wind and frost, who is drunk with me. "

   "Wine for a thousand days, get drunk for a thousand days, throw away your tiredness and melancholy."

  Looking at this strange object, Lu Jing felt a little surprised in his eyes.

   This is the strange object that Lu Jing got when he met the Emperor Tai, Emperor Chongtian, and King Candle just now, and wanted to hold half of the west building with a sword at his waist.

  It's just that this strange object seems to be much different from the old Lushan Guanshenyu, or Tianguan Stone.

   "What's the use of being drunk for a thousand days?"

  Lu Jing stopped thinking about other things, held on to his faith, and carefully looked at the catalog of Taihua Mountain and River Emperor's Son.

  In the small courtyard of Nakong Mountain Lane, the breeze brought vitality from the sky and fell into Lu Jing's body.

  Lu Jing closed his eyes, and from his Yunkong pattern, there appeared another imperial decree with sapphire as the axis, and a white jade Chihu court dress, which complemented the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's Picture Record.

  The imperial decree was opened, not only was there written by Emperor Chongtian himself, but it was also stamped with the Six Seals of the King!

   "Cultivating the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Disciple Catalog requires not only the seal of the sage, but also the decree of the sage, the jade seal, and the official clothes of the prince."

  Lu Jing is sitting in the courtyard, and these treasures are hanging in the sky. They may not have a rank, but they symbolize the honor of the court, and it symbolizes that Taihua City is now the place where Lu Jing lives.

  Since you can eat the city, you can use the catalog of the sons of the mountains and rivers to eat the veins of Taihua!

   Until then, Lu Jing slowly closed his eyes.

   There was a gleam of light on the Shanhe Dizi Catalogue, and a ray of Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts entered it. In an instant, it seemed to travel tens of thousands of miles, and landed directly on the Taihua City on the Taihua Mountain!

  Taihua City stands on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the distant mountain road, and even overlooking the entire Zhenxi Dufu!

Mount Taihua is located at the intersection of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, Shenguan, and Chong'an. Looking up, you can see the majesty of Shenguan, and looking down, you can see the vast and magnificent desert of the Western Regions. Every time there is turmoil, Taihua City on Taihua Mountain bears the brunt of it.

  Lu Jing was entrusted to Taihua, with 80,000 households in the city.

   But in fact, it is not known whether there are 80,000 households in Taihua City.

  Lu Jing's ray of divine sense came to Taihua City in an instant, relying on the catalog of Shanhe Dizi.

   "This is the border of Dafu, a place of complete war.

  Shenguan is thousands of miles ahead, and across the desert on the side, there are many countries in the Western Regions. Even if all the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are in the hands of the eldest princess, there are still swords and horses from the Western Regions coming here to fight grass valleys. "

  Lu Jing drifted with the clouds, faintly visible Taihua City is bleak and weak, but on the continuous Taihua Mountain, there is another settlement of mountain people, each of which is different.

   "This is the land of our country's public food town, and under Taihua Mountain and Taihua City, there is a Taihua vein."

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, but he saw that under the Taihua Mountain, there was a vein formed by the condensation of dense fog, like a dragon walking underground, lying at the bottom of the mountain, and the location of Taihua City was like a dragon's head, constantly swallowing aerosol.

   "Since I have this opportunity, as Duke Jing, I, Lu Jing, can use the veins of Taihua as the base to practice the Atlas of the Emperor's Sons of Mountains and Rivers, so as to strengthen my soul, qi and blood."

   Lu Jing, who was hanging in the air, opened his mouth and took a breath without hesitation...

  The majestic mist entered Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts.

  In the empty mountain alley of Taixuanjing, the hanging mountain and river emperor's book, the hanging imperial decree, and the white jade Chihu court clothes all filled with mist, enveloping Lu Jing's body.

  When the moon sets and the cold mist rises, the divine thoughts are so powerful that they pass through the river!

   That night, Qing Yue fell asleep leaning on Lu Jing's shoulder.

   Lu Jing closed his eyes, swallowed the pulse of Taihua, and practiced cultivation.

   "Stop the fairy in the West Tower in the sky, and I will have the fate of a great sage in the world.

  With this Sapphire Blue Destiny... Maybe we can try to eradicate the hidden dangers of this Emperor's Child Catalogue. "

  Lu Jing thought this way in his mind: "Now I still have a first-grade treasure pill, a Tianlu fire seed, and a first-grade Dongtu Mountain Essence eight hundred catties..."

  Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but lightly stroked the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Calling Sword on his waist.

  The exhaling wind knife is still second.

  As Lu Jing's sword soul contended, the light-supporting sword aura mixed with thunder and the aura of the world, the power of the Rain Calling Sword had already been urged to the extreme by Lu Jing.

  Even... this Rain Calling Sword can no longer keep up with Lu Jingxiu.

  Even if Lu Jing's bright green soldier was killed, a sword and treasure fell into Lu Jing's hands, the power would be much more powerful.

   But this Rain Calling Sword is only a sword that bears the power of heaven and earth in the west building of the sky after all. When it comes to sharpness, this sword is not as good as the second-grade famous sword in the world.

   "You have been with me for a long time, but I am in a catastrophe today..."

  Lu Jing lightly stroked the Rain Calling Sword at his waist.

   "Chi..."

  A faint sword light appeared on the Rain Calling Sword, as if responding to Lu Jing's words.

   It seems to be saying...

   "You need a good sword."

  The Rain Calling Sword made Lu Jing feel depressed.

  Huanyu Sword's third-rank rank, in fact, cannot produce a sword spirit, but it is a famous sword, originally forged from natural materials and earth treasures, and has been infiltrated with sword energy for a long time, more or less with some spiritual energy.

  Lu Jing originally thought that the Rain Calling Sword was only sensitive to sword energy, but he didn't expect it to be able to sense some of Lu Jing's thoughts.

   "However, this Rain Calling Sword has been used by me for many times. If I only have a second-grade sword, it is far less convenient to use than the Rain Calling Sword."

   Lu Jing actually had several good swords in his hands.

  For example, the seven-star sword in Jixia Jiange Seven Star Sword Seat of Qi State, which has been cracked, and the second-grade Kaiyang sword in Kaiyang Sword Seat.

  Even... Immortal Dai Yue, who died at the hands of Lu Jing, once left behind a Shumu Immortal Sword.

It's just that the Seven Stars Sword never recognized its owner before, and was used by Lu Jing to stop Taichong Hai's grand prince Long Tun Tianxia's punch. He had no vitality to urge the sword's light, and was smashed by Taichu Hai's prince on the sword Gem, the power is greatly reduced.

  The Kaiyang sword in the Kaiyang sword seat needs to reflect a Kaiyang main star to exert its true power.

  Up to now, in fact, Lu Jing has already looked down on the thirty-six main stars shining in the world.

   Instead of reflecting the Kaiyang star, and holding the Kaiyang sword, this second-grade sword is not as good as the Rain Calling Sword that has been with him for a long time for Lu Jing.

  As for the Sparse Wood Immortal Sword, it has surpassed the second rank of the mortal world, but has not entered the first rank...

  Furthermore, the method of forging the immortal sword in the sky, and the spirit that drives the sword, seem to be incompatible with the vitality of the world. Only the immortal energy can truly exert the power of this Shumu fairy sword.

   "It's a pity that I don't have a famous first-grade sword at hand."

   Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

  But he thought about it again, there are no more than one hundred famous swords in the world recorded in ancient books.

  Now, there are only twenty-one famous swords that are still being circulated in the world. They appeared in the world in the past few decades and never disappeared.

  Among the twenty-one famous swords, perhaps the first few famous swords have already surpassed the first rank, but there is no doubt that the treasures of the first rank are still very precious.

  Like Yu Xingdao, there are very few cases where there are three famous swords of the first rank.

   It is not an exaggeration to say that it has never happened in a thousand years.

  Because this famous sword is so precious, it is not easy for Lu Jing to get a famous sword.

"However, there are many treasures in my body. If you melt the Seven Star Sword, the Kaiyang Sword, and the Shumu Immortal Sword, you can refine it into the eight hundred catties of the first-grade Dongtu Mountain Essence, and then use the first-grade Tianlu Fire Seed to open the sword embryo, and then refine it into the Dragon King. There are thousands of dragon **** in it, and the sacrificial knife is sharpened, but I don't know if I can forge a first-grade famous sword that has been passed down to the world?"

  Lu Jing thought for a long time, but he couldn't help but sigh again.

   "Even if there are enough materials, where can I find a craftsman?"

  ps: Take this opportunity to adjust the update time. The next chapter will be at 9:00 tomorrow morning, and there will be a chapter of more than 8,000 words.

  Everyone try to go to bed early.

  (end of this chapter)

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