If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 395

  Chapter 395 Peng Beihai Feng Chaoyang, and carrying a book and sword

  A sky pillar!

  The Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty opened his eyes on the black platform, and leaned on the throne with his rusty bronze sword casually.

  He stood up and looked straight at the unobstructed world.

  He also saw a sky pillar!

  In Taixuanjing, when the pulse of Taihua surged underground, the Emperor Chongtian in the mist had a divine sense soaring straight into the void.

  The divine sense flew across the room, bringing up a smear of blood.

  Shang Min's voice came.

   "Have you calculated on your chessboard that Taihua Remnant will come to Taixuanjing one day?"

  Boom...

  The sword light is cold, and the Taixuan situation will meet.

  The wind and rain on Zhijian Mountain in Dongcheng gradually died down.

  Shen Buyi, Captain Xuanyi, Li Guanlong... and even Da Situ on the streets of Dongcheng raised their heads.

   I saw an amazing scene.

  They saw a strong vitality bursting from the ground, rising to the sky, and then turning into bursts of colorful clouds.

  Below the colorful clouds, there is something vaguely supporting it.

  But no matter how Shen Buyi points out the runes, no matter how powerful Xuanyi Duwei's martial arts aura overflows, no matter how Li Guanlong leads an army of 160,000 dragon dancers, he still can't see what it is.

  So...

  The people in Taixuanjing saw that someone had stepped into the sky from the mountain and stood on the colorful clouds on the mountain.

  Caixia reflects the evening sun, and suddenly a white man with a sword comes.

   Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom raised his eyes, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart.

   Can't stop Lu Jing!

  The 160,000 large Fulongwu army has already assembled under the east city.

  The mighty majesty and blood flowed to the sky. From a distance, it looked like a big sun falling to the ground.

  The primordial spirits of the ordinary practitioners in the East City are completely unknown, and the powerful aura of the military formation is like a fire, which can easily ignite their primordial spirits...

  So even if Li Guanlong saw Lu Jingxing Palace Holding Sword Mountain standing in Dongcheng, even if it was full of blood, even if there were celebrities climbing the mountain but forgot about it, Li Guanlong was just waiting quietly for Lu Jing while riding on the white horse.

  The 160,000 Great Voluis, even under the blood of the sky, not to mention the Yuque Human Immortal, the Chunyang Heavenly Man, even the powerful who really turned the world upside down, and the giant dragon elephant who is really like the sun, are busy with it.

   In other words, Shaozhu Kingdom had already made preparations for Lu Jing to die in the dragon dance formation when he came here today.

   Not only Li Guanlong!

  As long as any cultivator perceives the power of the army and the terrifying aura rising from the ground, they only feel... As long as someone can force Lu Jing out of the East City, Lu Jing will always die on the wide plain outside the East City.

  There are many climbers on Kejian Mountain, and there are eight realms among them, but they never thought that this young man in white was standing on the top of the mountain, only the sword energy was flying, but he didn't see him retreat half a step.

  Until hundreds of climbers died in one piece, the blood spread in the wind and rain, and the corpses fell under the wall of the east city.

   Then Lu Jing seemed to have killed enough, he climbed on Caixia and looked around.

  He saw the people who died in his hands, including the ministers of various ministries, the generals of the palace guards, the doctors of the court, and the famous people in the world.

  Below, there are reckless monks who want to become famous in one fell swoop.

  Blood splattered on the wall of the east city where Jianjian Mountain stands erect, it turned red.

  Lu Jing has long been famous all over the world because of his talent, his temperament, his achievements in the middle of the river, and his talent.

  But after today, Lu Jing will become famous again.

  Why is the name moving?

   Only because of the unrivaled slaughter in Taixuanjing.

  Hanging in confusion, the long sword in Lu Jing's hand became sharper and sharper, as if every time Lu Jing killed someone, Lu Jing's cultivation base would increase by a few points, and the long sword in his hand would become sharper every time it was stained with a drop of blood.

   And there were more than a hundred people lying dead here, Lu Jing just took a look at Taixuanjing, and set foot on Caixia.

  Below the colorful clouds, Lu Jing could clearly see the looming remains of a sky pillar.

   Lu Jing had already noticed that the pulse of Taihua came from Tianzhu.

  Because of this, he went from Dongcheng to Hengshan Mansion to kill the Prince of Qi and Yuxuanlou.

   "Lu Jing!"

   Caixia is leisurely far away.

  Li Guanlong is still riding on the white horse, standing in place.

  The aura brewed by the 160,000 dragon dancers could not even capture the land scenery above the colorful clouds.

  Lu Jing killed more than a hundred people in Taixuanjing, but he had to leave under the sunset under the watchful eyes of countless people all over the city.

   Li Guanlong frowned, and there were waves in his eyes.

   Lu Jing glanced at Li Guanlong, and then at the endless army behind Li Guanlong.

  He shook his head slowly, and said: "Let's guard the Shenguan, one day I will go to the Shenguan and walk through it myself."

  Li Guanlong Kuiwu's body shook.

  Not long ago, when he looked at Lu Jing, he was just looking at a junior, a new star that was about to rise, but was very likely to fall.

  He always stands on a high place and looks down on Lu Jing, and always feels that it doesn't matter if Lu Jing has some achievements. One day, once he finds Lu Jing's flaws, he can take back the deer fish.

   But later, Li Guanlong discovered that Lu Jing's star became brighter and brighter, and the deer fish never followed Lu Jing, but always arranged flowers in the Shaomu courtyard of the study building.

  Li Guanlong stood under the huge poplar tree in front of Shaomu Courtyard many times and looked at the deer fish in the courtyard.

  The famous Dafu Shaozhu Guoshen thought that Lu Yu could always remember many things in that mountain stream as long as Lu Jing died and his soul disappeared.

  But today, Li Guanlong felt that... Even with an army of more than 100,000 behind him, and Lu Jing squatting in the sunset, he seemed unable to keep Lu Jing.

   "Shenguan..."

  Li Guanlong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them suddenly after two or three breaths, then turned around on his horse, passed through more than 100,000 troops, and headed towards Shenguan.

   "Okay, since that's the case, I'll wait for you in Shenguan."

   Li Guanlong whispered softly.

  A strange look flashed in Lu Jing's eyes, and he also took a careful look at Li Guanlong, then looked up and saw the 160,000 army a few miles behind.

  Jiang Xianshi was carrying his luggage, standing by the Zhutai River and looking at the sky.

   There seemed to be embarrassment in his eyes, but also surprise.

  Kui Kui Ruyu's figure is like a green pine.

  Thunder bursts in Taixuan Palace.

   Occasionally, sword lights would surge into the sky, cutting off some of the afterglow of the setting sun.

  Look carefully, there is a waterfall reflected there.

  Someone in the waterfall sang loudly.

   "I am a madman from Chu, Feng Ge laughs at the sages!

  Holding a green jade staff, farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower! "

  Supernatural powers shine.

  Lu Jing vaguely saw in the Taixuan Palace, an unrivaled swordsman wielding his sword light, and a powerful man with thousands of magical powers manipulating the long river, pavilions, high platforms, and Shushan Mountains to send himself off, and Mr. Guanqi.

   "If I didn't have two seniors today, I would not be able to get out of Taixuanjing even if my soul turned the world upside down, and even if my energy and blood went straight to the dragon elephant."

  Lu Jing thought for a while, and saluted in the Taixuan Palace.

  A cold gaze pierced through the clouds and fell on him.

  Lu Jing straightened up and said again: "Shengjun, I will go to Shenguan, Beiqin, Qiguo, Chong'an Sanzhou, and Nayuyuan Yanggu.

  Please also ask Shengjun to treat me, and I will enter Xuandu again. "

   Caixia Shang Lu Jing whispered silently, but he didn't know if the sage in the palace had heard it.

   Above his head, the Ying Huo Xing hangs high in the sky, and the starlight brewing in the Taiweiyuan is transparent and bright.

  Two emperor stars shine on the road ahead, and countless eyes still fall on Lu Jing.

   Nan Heyu saw Lu Jing standing on top of the colorful clouds and going away, her beautiful face was a little more melancholy, but it could only be a little more melancholy.

  What you think in your heart, how can everything be perfect...

  Luo Mingyue did not make a move after all, on the famous Toad Soul sword in her hand, five big toad spirits were hidden in it, she looked at the melancholy on the brows of her lover, and couldn't help but sighed.

  Luo Mingyue was about to speak, but everyone in Liu suddenly laughed.

  She hugged Liuquan guqin and said: "You are still young, and there will be many intersections in the future, so there is no need to be sad."

  Nan Heyu was a little stunned, but such simple words made her feel more hopeful.

   "Mr. Lu Jing's cultivation level is getting stronger and stronger, but I'm just as good as a star. If I meet him again in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to say a few words."

   "We still need to cultivate carefully, and always see Mr. Lu Jing's back."

   Nan Heyu thought about this, and suddenly felt that the sunset glow under Mr. Lu Jing's feet was really pretty.

  The old man has gone away in the sunset. I don't know when we will see you next time, but he never died in this Xuandu.

  The residence of Mr. Subsuke.

   Even dug out a elixir like white jade from the flowerbed beside it.

  Even if the elixir fell into the mud, it was spotless, and it was so bright that it seemed to be able to illuminate people's mood.

  When Sheng Zi got this pill, for some reason, her eyes suddenly filled with tears.

   She seemed to see Lu Jing's apologetic smile in the light from the pill.

   "A celestial pill just wants me to retreat in the face of difficulties."

  Sheng Zi curled her lips: "You haven't married Qingyue yet, I, Sheng Zi, will not give up so easily."

   "Brother Jing, the farther you can escape, the better..." Lu Yi tightly held the long sword in her hand. She is old enough, and her two ponytails have become one.

  Lu Yi couldn't see Lu Jing on the rainbow until Su Zhaoshi spoke to him.

  Ning Qiang breathed a sigh of relief after coughing.

   "The many acrobatic picture books say that there is a vast world outside Taixuanjing.

  My cousin became famous at a young age and made extraordinary achievements. He is used to seeing the scenery in Taixuan Jingzhong. Now he will go out to see the scenery of the world.

  It's better than staying in Taixuanjing. "

  When Ning Qiang spoke like this, Lu Qiong's eyes became more envious.

  He also very much wants to go outside to have a look at the mountains and rivers, to have a look at the scenery, and to make friends with the world through poetry.

  It's a pity that he is a child of Taixuanjing's big family, and all the expectations of his mother and grandmother are placed on him.

   Even if he has a pure heart, it still makes him a little breathless.

  He is romantic by nature, and he has no intention of being high-ranking and rich, and he has no intention of enjoying luxury.

  Perhaps it is precisely because of this temperament that he mixes with those great monks who claim to have seen the world.

   "Cousin, when you take root somewhere and spread your name to the world, I will come to you."

   Lu Qiong thought so in her heart.

  Jiang Xian stood by the bank of the Zhutai River, watching the surging water.

   Right at this moment, a clear voice fell into his ears.

   "Aren't you afraid that the Holy King will blame you for attracting Tianmai?"

  Jiang turned his head first, but saw Lu Jing came to him at some point, squatting on the ground washing his sword.

  The blade of the long sword is translucent, and blood-colored radiance flows on the blade.

  I don't know how much blood this sword has drunk.

  Jiang Xian also squatted down, stretched out his hand and stepped into the river, driving away a few fish that smelled of blood.

   "That's why I waited for the Duke again. On Mount Taihua, there is a need for such a murderous figure as the Duke.

   Otherwise, if the Holy Monarch blames me, I'm afraid that such a mere Seventh Realm will not be able to bear it.

  Even the guardian of Zhenxi can take my life in Taihua City. "

  Lu Jing took out the long sword from the water, and wiped off the water stains on the sword with his sleeve.

   "I am no longer the Duke of Dafu, and I no longer live in Taihua City."

   "But if you practice with the pulse of Taihua, you will be the master of Mount Taihua." Jiang Xianshi smiled gently.

  He suddenly realized something and raised his head: "What's more, this magnificent tower of self-cultivation needs a place to stand."

  Lu Jing also looked up, and saw Baili Qingfeng standing on the top of the Slim Tower, waving at him from afar.

  Baili Qingfeng looked rather pleased.

   "The lonely family is so refreshing, so many people kill as soon as they say it, how fun it is."

  Lu Jing also stood up. He was still thinking about Mr. Guanqi and Qingyue in his heart, and his mood was depressed: "Since the lonely family is more enjoyable, why did Sect Master Baili build a Taoist sect and erect three mountains?"

Baili Qingfeng touched the badge on his waist, and said, "That's what my supernatural power is like, that is, all the plants and trees in the world have spirits, even dead things like the cultivation tower, and even all the wines in the world can produce spirituality .

  I have such great supernatural powers, so I naturally want to seal the demons. "

  Looking at Baili Qingfeng's shoulder, Lu Jing asked, "I don't know if the suzerain might confer the title of immortal?"

   Baili Qingfeng's breath stagnated, and he turned his head to look over his left shoulder.

  He can seal immortals, but in the past hundred years, he has never used such great magical powers as sealing demons and demons on the heavenly palace immortals on his shoulders.

  Baili Qingfeng seemed to have glimpsed his own mood.

  Lu Jing cupped his fists at him and said, "Thank you, suzerain."

  Breezy breeze caressed the sleeves, and the vitality generated by the self-cultivation tower dissipated immediately, and only a few wisps of cloud and mist supported the self-cultivation tower.

   Lu Jing snapped his fingers.

  The strong wind rolled up the Slim Tower.

   "How is the scenery of Mount Taihua?" He asked Jiang Xianshi.

  Jiang Xianshi replied: "The scenery is very good. You can see the vastness of the Northwest, the scenery of the Western Regions, the grandeur of the three prefectures of Chong'an, and the endless stretch of the Great Barren Mountains."

   "Then I can only disturb you first." Lu Jing said.

  Not long ago, he told Qingyue that after getting married, he would go to Taihua City in the far mountains and go to the three prefectures of Chong'an.

  But today, with his body lying behind him and parting with Qing Yue, he can only go to the distant mountain road alone.

   "Alright, the world needs a library, and this library can also be in Taihua City!"

   With this in mind, he looked back at Taixuanjing.

  I just feel that Taixuanjing is still vast and prosperous.

   But Lu Jing looked around, but he only felt that this Taixuan capital was just a **** on the big chessboard of Emperor Chongtian that day.

   "When you have settled down, please go back to Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven. You can also invite Shang Min and Chu Kuangren to come as guests."

  Jiang Xianshi happened to ask: "Duke, are you going to build a library in Taihua City?"

   Lu Jing nodded.

   "The inheritance of the book building cannot be broken. The newly built book building can't teach much knowledge, but it can also teach people to know good and evil, and it can also teach people to act with heart."

  Jiang Xianshi also squinted his eyes and nodded: "It's really a great thing to have an extra library in Taihua City."

  The two walked side by side, and a tower pierced the clouds.

  In that high tower, there are many books and books hidden in the library.

  The Kunpengyuan stars in the sky illuminate the north and go straight to the North Sea. The sunset is fading away, like a phoenix going away.

   Lu Jing suddenly sighed.

  Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and the book and sword are both boundless.

  (end of this chapter)

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