If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Many things in the world are so contradictory.

If you always hide your clumsiness and restrain your sharpness, people in the world will bully you because you have no sharpness.

But if you show your sharpness, you will inevitably be hated by others.

It's just that people's hatred often has its reasons.

So when Lu Jing caught Xu Baiyan's cold eyes hidden under his smile, he was actually a little puzzled.

In fact, he and Xu Baiyan didn't have much contact with each other, and the few times they met, they were all through other people.

Until now, Lu Jing and Xu Baiyan haven't even spoken a few words.

However, the coldness in Xu Baiyan's eyes was real, even if it was only fleeting, this kind of coldness made Lu Jing's smile even stronger.

He originally wanted to say something about "apprenticeship".

But the eyes of Lu Jing and Xu Baiyan collided, but he gave up the idea of ​​speaking, and just smiled without answering.

Instead, it was the man behind Xu Baiyan who looked up and down Lu Jing, without saying a word, wondering what he was thinking.

The servant girls from the Sheng Mansion served tea for everyone.

Curiosity flashed in Sheng Zi's eyes, and she asked Xu Baiyan, "Master Bai Yan has already traveled back and forth to Death Mountain in less than a month, and even moved to the mountain where the ancient demon has been suppressed for more than 40 years. It's amazing."

Xu Baiyan drank his tea slowly, then sighed, and said: "The ancient monster that has lived on that mountain for a long time was gradually contaminated by the evil spirit of that monster, and for some reason, it gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

It's just that this spiritual wisdom has become a little more tyrannical, constantly devouring the people who live on this mountain, and in just a few decades, the mountain is already full of bones.

Ordinary people, as long as they get close to the monster mountain, they will lose their minds, step into it, and then become a pile of dead bones.

If it wasn't for Master Tianmu to notice, how many people would suffer from it. "

When Xu Baiyan said this, he frowned again: "I have seen the scene of the sky eye manifesting, there are very few middle-aged people among the dead bones of the mountain, and the victims are all the elderly, or weak-willed women and children.

And those Orion people, most of them lost their lives because they were looking for the missing person. Thinking about it carefully, these people actually suffered innocent disasters, which is quite pitiful. "

When he said these words, his expression was calm, but Lu Jing could clearly feel that Xu Baiyan was indeed pitying those who died.

"Thinking about it this way, this mountain of dead monsters has already been uprooted by Xu Baiyan's master, Chu Shenchou, and no ordinary people should be killed anymore."

Lu Jing thought so too.

At the same time, I also feel that the world outside Taixuanjing is indeed too dangerous. Even Ning Qiang's parents were killed by demons.

"The court of Dafu is as imposing as the immortal sky tower, suppressing the world's four best sons, and the Emperor Chongtian is unparalleled in majesty, but why are there so many monsters haunting the territory of Dafu?"

He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Xu Baiyan's eyes fell on Lu Jing again, and he said with a smile: "Brother Jing's talent, if he can enter the school of his mentor, he must be the second heir.

My mentor has practiced all his life and walked in this world. He came from a humble background like me, but he always cared about the weak people in the world. He also often taught me that if one day I became a master of the soul reflecting the nine stars, I would always face the weak people in the world. Have compassion and compassion.

Brother Jing, after you get started, I hope you can also abide by this way. "

Hearing Xu Baiyan's words, Lu Jing also showed a little more respect for Chu Shenchou, whom he had never met.

"This Yuanshen Daxiu named Chu Shenchou is standing on a high place, but his eyes can still fall on the humble people, which is extremely rare."

Lu Jing's thoughts just fell.

The young man sitting on the seat next to Xu Baiyan suddenly shook his head and said: "Brother, the reason why Master sent the name card is mainly to discuss with Sheng Cifu about the Northwest Road. The officials of the Northwest Road were slaughtered. Many The county is in chaos.

Sheng Cifu has a good relationship with the master, and wants to ask the master to go to the Northwest Road to suppress the evildoers hidden there, so as to prevent them from coming out to cause harm to the world.

The matter of accepting apprentices... But it's just by the way, there is no conclusion yet. "

The young man who spoke had already reported his name to the host when he took his seat.

His name is Wu Huaigui, and he is also Chu Shenchou's disciple, but he is different from Xu Baiyan, not a direct descendant.

Wu Huaigui said this, but Xu Baiyan said casually: "Junior brother is unaware of the talent of the young master in front of him. A few days ago, there was a lot of commotion about summoning beasts to meet the emperor. It all started with Brother Jing. These days, it is considered to be Taixuanjing. Ordinary people already know that the auspicious Xiezhi beast must not be awakened unless it is a noble person or a genius.

Such geniuses in practice are hard to come by, Master always loves talents, there is raw jade here, and Sheng Cifu recommends... Junior brother, you will soon have another direct senior brother. "

Wu Huaigui's eyes remained the same, but he just shook his head and said: "There are many talented people in the world, but very few have become talents, and if you want to join the master's family, only the talent of cultivation is definitely not enough, and you need to be calm and consistent. tricks."

"It's like when the senior brother started the school, the master saw that you had been in the chaotic temple for a long time, and you were also humble and weak, and raised many humble people, so you were able to worship as a disciple.

Others with even more talents can only worship their masters as their teachers... This is the difference. "

It can be seen that Wuhuai ghost has great admiration for Xu Baiyan.

There was still reverence in the eyes looking at Xu Baiyan.

Lu Jing couldn't help being curious when he heard Wu Huaigui's words.

He naturally felt the coldness aimed at him in Xu Baiyan's eyes.

But he also knows that the world is complicated, with good and evil.

Just because Xu Baiyan hates him doesn't mean that Xu Baiyan is evil.

Maybe Xu Baiyan still has many kind thoughts in his heart.

Supporting the poor and weak may be one of Xu Baiyan's benevolent thoughts.

When Sheng Zi heard this, a smile appeared on her face.

She looked at Lu Jing and said, "Bai Yan came from an ordinary background, when he played with us when he was a child, he often didn't have enough to eat.

At that time, I brought him some snacks, he ate some, left most of it for his mother, and left some to feed the cats and dogs who were also suffering from hunger on the roadside.

At that time, I felt that with Bai Yan's kind heart, there would definitely be opportunities in the future.

Today, many years have passed, and now Bai Yan is just like what I thought at that time, he worshiped a famous teacher, became a co-law master, and was famous in Taixuanjing. "

In Sheng Zi's tone, there was also sincere emotion.

Xu Baiyan heard Sheng Zi's praise, but waved his hands and said: "There are differences between people's status, I have lived in a humble place for a long time and I yearn for a noble place, and now I always remember many things from the past.

Now I am more valuable, but I will never forget the hardships of the past, and protecting those who are in trouble is not worthy of your praise. "

Lu Jing also nodded and said, "Those who have crossed the river but still come back to repair the bridge, so that those who come after them can also cross the river, are indeed worthy of admiration."

He wasn't lying.

He really admired the bridge builder Lu Jing he said.

If Xu Baiyan is also such a person, Lu Jing is naturally willing to admire him on the level of a bridge builder.

As for the coldness in his eyes, Lu Jing naturally remembered it clearly.

Sometimes, the impressions and evaluations between people are themselves fragmented.

Several people said something, and it was already noon, Lu Jing stood up to say goodbye.

Sheng Zi also wanted to stay with Lu Jing to spend the afternoon together, but Lu Jing declined.

Sheng Zi personally sent Lu Jing out of the house, and said with a smile: "Maybe my father will invite you tomorrow, even though he has never met you, he has heard me say it many times.

Naturally, the matter of apprenticeship should not be so abrupt, and I have to ask your opinion, so tomorrow when you come to my Sheng Mansion, you will just have a casual meal with my father, Chu Daxiu, and Bai Yan, and you will not mention the matter of apprenticeship.

If you want to, just let me know, and my father will make arrangements. "

Sheng Zi said this, probably thinking of something again: "A long time ago, Bai Yan was like this. My father saw him many times, and he became interested in talent. I didn't expect Bai Yan to be the only heir of Chu Daxiu. It also made my father quite emotional."

The two said goodbye.

Lu Jing walked on Changning Street, but his heart was always full of doubts.

He met Xu Baiyan twice, but Xu Baiyan didn't give him a good impression.

Especially the gloom in his eyes made Lu Jing feel that this person should not be friends with.

However, Sheng Zi and Su Zhao both felt that Xu Baiyan was a good friend and spoke highly of him.

Even characters like Sheng Cifu and Chu Shenchou think that Xu Baiyan has both talents and virtues... This is a bit strange.

"It's okay, since you have doubts, it's fine not to make friends. If I know the evil in the future, I can make more plans."

With a decision in his mind, Lu Jing walked out of Changning Street all the way, got into the carriage, and went to Yanglu Street without thinking too much about it.

Qingyue was going to eat with Qingyue at noon, and Qingyue prepared a few more dishes for Lu Jing to taste.

In the afternoon, I went to the library as usual, read carefully, and gave lectures.

Lu Jing, a young gentleman, seems to have gotten used to this kind of life.

In Hanmo Academy, he already has a few acquaintances.

For example, several other gentlemen from Hanmo Academy.

Among these gentlemen, the long-bearded Guan Changsheng was the most friendly, and he often discussed knowledge with him.

When Lu Jing was puzzled while studying, he would go to ask for advice.

As for the students, Yuan Zhushan and Jiang Hu were the ones who knew Lu Jing well.

Yuan Zhushan has a square face, but his heart is quite peaceful.

Jianghu is simple and fat, but his personality is a bit out of character.

Because of Lu Jing's arrival, the two of them seemed to be interested in cursive script.

These days I come to learn words every day.

And because after today's class, Lu Jing and Guan Changsheng were discussing the classic "Guangu" by the great Confucian Ji Yuanzhi, and before they knew it, it was getting dark.

Lu Jing only felt that in the library, his understanding of many classics was constantly improving.

Under the personality of Xianru, Lu Jing felt more and more that after a while, he would be able to reach the realm of transfiguration and separate his spiritual thoughts. From then on, he would be able to reveal his supernatural powers without the need for his soul to leave his body, and his body would be clear!

Thinking like this, Lu Jing said goodbye to Guan Changsheng, and went back to Yanglu Street.

At this time, the night was late, there was no moon and no light in the sky, and the alley seemed darker.

Lu Jing just walked into the long empty mountain alley.

Suddenly!

Lu Jing's heart skipped a beat.

I just feel that the world around me has changed in an instant!

The empty mountain alley seemed to become hazy, and the sky above turned into a reflection of the empty mountain alley.

Lu Jing felt a warning sign and looked up.

But I saw a mirror hanging in the sky impressively.

The mirror reflected the light, and many runes appeared from the light and merged into the sky!

At the same time, a roar of Qi and blood descended from the sky, impressively coming.

A figure dressed in black fell from the void. He was holding a flaming spear, and the fiery blood lingered on the spear!

A snow-capped mountain of qi and blood seemed to be hanging in the sky and fell down with a bang.

Thanks to the golden light fluctuations blooming in Lu Jing's primordial spirit, Lu Jing's heart was full of warning signs!

At this time, Lu Jing did not hesitate to get out of his body.

In the blink of an eye.

A blast of wind and thunder burned in the void.

The little wind and thunder technique that Lu Jing had practiced for a long time was inspired by Lu Jing's primordial spirit, and he roared away.

The wind and thunder roared, turning into a scene of chaos.

Many incantations and seals were completed in an instant, the golden light of Lu Jing's Yuanshen shone, and all the vitality around him condensed out, and there was a faint flash of light between the roar of the wind and thunder.

The man with the spear was full of energy and blood mixed with extreme strength, and he smashed into the howling wind and thunder abruptly.

Between wind and thunder!

A scolding sound came out.

Ah!

Originally blocked by the wind and thunder, the burning spear slowed down a bit, and it became a bit dull again because of the violent rebuke technique.

Lu Jingyuan's spirit came back to his body in an instant, his body stepped out, and a hundred layers of energy and blood in his body surged and poured into his palms.

The five-stage Zhenxuan palm suddenly pushed towards the void, and hit the long spear that had already pierced through the wind and thunder.

clang!

Even if the spear that had consumed most of the energy and blood by the Little Wind Thunder Technique and the Wuye Mountain Rebuke Technique collided with Lu Jing's palms, the terrifying force collided with Lu Jing's fifth-stage Zhenxuan palm, and the extremely overbearing energy and blood rushed.

Lu Jing's expression was solemn, the five-stage Zhenxuan palm swayed, and Lu Jing's body suddenly retreated violently while the qi and blood reverberated.

It's as if it was shot by that long gun and flew away!

The gun-wielding figure succeeded in one blow, and his martial arts cultivation base roared continuously. His mighty blood and aura swept across the spear in his hand as if splitting the air, and he chased after him.

There seemed to be thunder in Lu Jing's ears.

"Who is going to kill me?"

Under the sneak attack, the time was too tight, Lu Jing had no time to think about it, and the primordial spirit came out of his body again.

A wave of vitality was attracted by Lu Jing's primordial spirit and turned into sharp vitality. The primordial spirit's spells and seals were condensed in a very short time.

Sun Moon Sword Light!

Lu Jing's most handy supernatural power, the sword light, blasted out, and the vitality seemed to have two blades, one blade was cold, and the other blade was hot, and flew out quickly, piercing the neck of the black-clothed figure in front of him!

It is also in this instant.

In the originally moonless and lightless sky, there seemed to be a ray of light invisible to ordinary people, falling straight down and reflecting on Lu Jing's body and soul.

When Lu Jing thought about it, his soul became more stable, and his thoughts became extremely sharp.

Fighting with Nanxuehu, the bright yellow destiny [Star's Glow] has been triggered.

The starlight shines brightly, Lu Jing's thoughts are concentrated and sharp, and his eyes are also blessed with starlight, as if he can see the energy and blood flowing all over the body of the martial artist in front of him.

"flaw……"

Lu Jing's eyes fell on the martial artist and the burning spear, and he vaguely saw a weak spot in his blood.

However, seeing Lu Jing's original spirit returned to his body, the spear was sweeping towards him. Lu Jing ignored the flaw of the spear and took a step back.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the little wind and thunder technique came again in an instant, turning into a net of wind and thunder, covering the figure in black.

The figure in black swept across the room with his spear just now, as if he had the will to kill, even if the vitality, sun, moon and sword light pierced his throat, the spear did not return to defense.

I saw Qi and blood flowing from his body, his flesh turned blood red, a round of snow-capped mountains in his body was shining brightly, and Qi and blood rushed into his throat frantically.

At this moment, the throat of the figure in black is like an iron wall.

Lu Jing's vitality, the sun and the moon, and the sword light pierced straight.

Clang clang!

There was a series of sparks, which couldn't hurt the warrior in front of him in the slightest.

It's just... the energy and blood flowed, and the spear did not sweep Lu Jing down, so Lu Jing already had a chance to breathe.

"Sweeping with the spear, blood surges, during this gap, you can be killed more than ten steps back."

Starlight shone in Lu Jing's eyes, and the primordial spirit came out of his body and formed a thunder net, turning into sword light and flying past!

A look of doubt finally flashed across the Wufu's indifferent face.

"In the realm of sunshine, how can the supernatural powers be operated so fast? It's as if the mantras and seals have been practiced thousands of times!"

Just as Lu Jing saw in [Douxing Zhimang], Lu Jing's sun, moon, sword light and small wind and thunder technique shrouded again.

As expected, the warrior had no choice but to retreat, his towering body retreated more than ten steps at a terrifying speed.

Up to now, Lu Jing, who had just been attacked by a martial artist from the sky, finally had room to breathe.

"The black sandalwood sword is in the courtyard."

As soon as the thought came out, taking advantage of the fact that the warrior with the gun had no time to take care of it, his primordial spirit quickly floated into the air and fell into the courtyard.

Immediately after...

In Lu Jing's small courtyard, the black wooden sword placed in the main room rose up into the sky without a sound

The black sandalwood sword, mixed with streaks of sun and moon sword light, lingering in the brilliance of wind and thunder, shot up!

See you!

The light of the sun and the moon became more blazing, dragging the tail of the sword light, towards the center of Wufu's eyebrows.

The black sandalwood sword is a treasured sword of the eighth rank.

When the vitality enters it, it becomes even sharper, unlike the vitality that just turned into a simple sword light.

The light of the sun, moon and sword at this moment can be called a strong light.

The martial artist's eyes shook, and he raised his head subconsciously.

The mirror hanging in the sky no longer shakes, but a primordial spirit suddenly appears from the mirror.

The primordial spirit was wrapped in light, and stretched out a finger pointing forward.

The strong vitality set off a huge wave, protecting the warrior with the gun and blocking the black sandalwood sword.

"The scrambling mirror is stable, and the third brother is still supplying vitality. We must make a quick decision."

With the help of the sound of the wind and waves, the figure of the primordial spirit actually composed words: "Within twelve breaths, his head must be beheaded!"

The black sandalwood sword shone brightly, collided with the wave of vitality three or five times in succession, and then returned to the void.

In the black sandalwood sword, Lu Jing Yuanshen had naturally heard the words of the Yuanshen figure.

"A snow mountain warrior, a Rizhao monk!"

"In the mirror in the sky, there are still stronger ones sitting in command, disturbing the surrounding void, so as to kill me silently."

"So... who is going to kill me?"

Lu Jing was silent, but his eyes were extremely clear!

With the blessing of Dou Xing's glow, Lu Jing at this time was completely focused on this battle.

"Two strong men at the peak of the four realms want to kill me within twelve breaths..."

"A fool's dream!"

Lu Jing's mind was calm, and Wuyeshan suddenly thundered when he scolded Shu.

The sun and moon sword light shined brightly again, and fell straight down, towards the martial artist of the four realms who had rested and jumped up in an instant, wanting to chop off Lu Jing's physical body and head!

But the figure of the primordial spirit took a step forward, his primordial spirit suddenly grew stronger, and turned into a ghost with a green face and fangs that was more than ten feet tall.

Yuanshen supernatural powers, ghosts and gods.

This primordial spirit turned into a ghost, and within a flash, it had already traversed a distance of ten feet. The huge ghost's hand fell towards the black sandalwood sword that contained Lu Jing's primordial spirit!

Warriors from all over the world want to kill Lu Jing's body!

And the Primordial Spirit cultivator manifested ghosts and gods, blocking the sun, moon and sword light!

At this moment, Lu Jing seemed certain to die.

But when the light of fighting stars shone in Lu Jingyuan's eyes again.

However, Lu Jingyuanshen visualized the heaven, earth and nine heavens at an unimaginable speed, and then jumped out, flying out of the sun, moon and sword light.

This speed is extremely fast.

If the concentration of the mind is slow for a moment, it is impossible to be so fast.

"Huh? How can you get out of the wooden sword so quickly?" The Primordial Spirit cultivator's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to manipulate the Primordial Spirit to kill Lu Jing Primordial Spirit.

But seeing Lu Jing Yuanshen's speed was too fast at this time, the youthful Yuanshen fell downwards.

"Hold the wind and thunder!"

I saw the wind and thunder flashing in Lu Jingyuanshen's hands, they were pale, and they walked away in a vast expanse of whiteness, bringing with them a strong vitality.

The vitality turned into the supernatural power of wind and thunder again, and it fell straight down like this, hitting the spear-wielding warrior.

At the same time, another scolding supernatural power exploded in the warrior's ears.

Lu Jingyuanshen, who was fully prepared and escaped from the rush when he was attacked.

At this moment, holding Fenglei in both hands, it was as if holding a Fenglei spear in each hand, bursting and piercing into the shoulders of the spear-wielding warrior.

Fast as lightning!

The gun-wielding warrior never thought that when he came back to his senses, Lu Jing, who had burst out with all his strength, could be so fast.

The hasty man turned into this martial artist instead. He shot at Lu Jing's fleshy spear and forcibly turned his blood. The masculine blood was scorching hot, trying to resist Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

But Lu Jing's Yuanshen seemed to have brought thunder and lightning, and descended here.

Chi!

The bloody smell of heart-pounding filled the air.

The arms of the warriors of the four realms who hadn't recovered from their senses were cut off abruptly by the two winds and thunders in Lu Jingyuan's hands, blood was sprayed, and blood was pouring out!

The ghosts and gods were frightened and angry, but they never lost their minds.

"Give me...die!"

During the violent attack of the vitality of the dharma, the ghost and dharma had already come to the top of Lu Jing's physical head, and his fists concentrated the vitality, and smashed hard at Lu Jing's head.

If this pair of ghost fists hit Lu Jing's body.

Don't say it's Lu Jing's head, I'm afraid his whole body will be turned into ashes!

Losing the Brain Shrine, the Primordial Spirit of the Rizhao Realm would disappear in an instant.

The situation seemed extremely critical.

But Lu Jing's primordial spirit shined again.

A round of great sun in the Brahma world burned in Lu Jingyuan's brows.

"Dharma Body!"

Lu Jing's face was solemn, and his soul seemed to turn into a Brahma Vajra in the burning moment.

King Kong was about ten feet tall, looked down, and stomped on the ghost, god, and dharma figure.

Fiery light burst out!

Lu Jingyuan's spirit was sizzling, as if being burned by Brahma Dharma Body.

And the ghosts and gods seemed to perceive some kind of great terror.

A round of scorching Brahma sun radiates fiercely, roasting ghosts and gods!

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator also put all his eggs in one basket and still smashed at Lu Jing's head.

But Lu Jing Fanri King Kong has already stepped forward.

Boom!

Boom!

The strong flow of vitality had already swept across the ground, and countless pieces of green bricks in the empty mountain alley were broken.

The Primordial Spirit cultivator's ghost face showed a ferocious face, and Lu Jing's head was also close in front of his eyes.

But……

As the burning air of the mighty sun fell, the Primordial Spirit cultivator suddenly found that his ghosts, gods, dharma, and even his primordial spirit were melting.

Time seems to pass extremely slowly, and it seems to be in an instant.

The Primordial Spirit cultivator watched with his own eyes that his Primordial Spirit turned into streaks of Yin Qi, filling the void.

And that Brahma Dharma body had already dissipated, and Lu Jing's sluggish primordial spirit fell into his physical body.

At this time, Lu Jing looked indifferent, and forcibly operated Brahma Dharma Body, even if it was only for a moment, it gave him a splitting headache.

The invisible light of the fighting stars in the sky still fell on him.

"In the realm of sunshine, the primordial spirit operates supernatural powers and floats in the void...how can it be so fast?"

At the last moment, the Primordial Spirit cultivator seemed puzzled and doubtful.

Seeing that Lu Jing was circulating his qi and blood, he waved his hand lightly as if chasing flies away.

The surviving primordial spirit suspended in front was washed away by Lu Jing's energy and blood...

Turn into Yin Qi and scatter into the void!

"Someone... wants to kill me."

Lu Jing thought to himself, narrowed his eyes, and looked up at the strange mirror in the sky.

Today, there are only more than 6,000 words guaranteed. The author went to visit relatives. Tomorrow, I will continue with the three-in-one chapter. I will try to update it early tomorrow. The work is complicated. Today, the author stayed up late to write a few thousand words. Adjust the update time tomorrow and try my best Come out around nine o'clock in the evening.