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

The sound of the piano is like waves, like a storm passing through the field, and like the sound of waves beating against a desk.

The reason everyone Liu played this song was just to thank Lu Jing for adding the finishing touch to this picture of clouds and clouds with a dragon's head.

Lu Jing didn't want to bother everyone Liu, after all, Lu Jing hadn't thanked her for the matter of Yin Longzhi.

But everyone in Liu only felt that Lu Jing should thank Wang Hao for the matter of Yin Longzhi, she was just accepting Wang Hao's affection and had nothing to do with Lu Jing.

Then there was the second song on today's Shihua Ye.

Lu Jing was just listening carefully, but when the sound of the piano flowed into his ears, Lu Jing immediately noticed the difference.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was gentle and continuous, but within a dozen or so breaths, it was like knocking on a dragon's gate. The sound of the piano became violent and dangerous, and the surroundings were full of murderous aura. Lu Jing, who faced the sound of the piano, suddenly felt great pressure.

The heavy coercion was on Lu Jingyuan's spirit, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This piano sound..."

But in the next moment, the sound of the piano was flowing, and many seals were looming. Lu Jing frowned, sensing the mystery in those seals, and his eyes seemed to realize something.

He couldn't help raising his head, and took a deep look at everyone Liu!

"Master Liu's piano sound, unexpectedly there is a sound that kills the supernatural power."

Lu Jing's eyes flickered, enduring the heavy pressure, he turned his head to look at Miss Jingshi, and then at the many people under Guanyun Terrace.

But found that no matter it was the girl Jingshi or the guests, they all just thought the sound of the piano was beautiful, and their faces were full of intoxication.

Everyone in Liu was concentrating on playing the piano. At this moment, Lu Jing finally understood...

"There are incantations lingering in the sound of the zither, and there are seals emerging... Everyone Liu is thanking me for this sound killing technique. If I can understand it, I will have a powerful sound killing supernatural power!"

Lu Jing's mind was clear, so he didn't think too much about it, but just comprehended the seals and mantras in Master Liu's melody.

[Xianru] Fate is flickering faintly, making the incantations and seals in the sound of the piano more clear.

[Enlightenment] Fate fully deconstructs the complicated and mysterious mantras and seals, allowing Lu Jing to understand.

Lu Jing's talent was already extremely high, and with the blessing of [Shenwu Genius]'s brilliant green fate and several other fates, Lu Jing's primordial spirit began to understand those spells and seals.

"Let me try..."

While frowning in thought, he... rapped on the table.

Here comes the sound of finger knocking!

In this way, Lu Jing fused the many spells and seals, fused the music of the master Liu's piano, and performed that sound-killing technique!

He tried his best to control the supernatural power of sound killing, and it landed two feet away from him.

But the sound of his simple finger tapping was transmitted to the vast courtyard of Shihua Pavilion along with the sound of the piano.

Chu Yeshan's pupils shrank slightly, but he found that the sound of Lu Jing's finger tapping was disordered at the beginning, but after a very short time, the sound of finger tapping, every time he tapped, was on the bright spot of Master Liu's piano!

The combination of finger tapping and the sound of the qin unexpectedly made Master Liu's playing the qin more exciting for no reason...

It's like a real dragon hanging in the air, roaring and screaming!

It is also like a spirit bravely crossing the nether world, a hundred demons roar, and there is no end for a while!

"Lu Jing said he doesn't know the rhythm, why can he point to the sound door so accurately?"

Chu Yeshan gritted his teeth, he was no longer as free and easy as before, and his eyebrows were full of incomprehension.

"Even if I play the Guqin with Liu and everyone, I can't make the sound of the qin so loud and high. Lu Jing is just pointing at the jade case..."

Chu Yeshan took a deep breath, puzzled.

Many people who knew the rhythm were also aware of the extraordinaryness of Mr. Lu Jing's kaoyu case, and they all marveled.

Although Nan Xuehu and Li Zhiyun didn't know the way of rhythm, they could tell something from Chu Yeshan's frequent look at Guan Yuntai.

Nan Xuehu thought for a while, then reached into his hand, and the famous Yinxue knife appeared in his hand, and he put it on his waist.

"Lu Jing... is an all-rounder." Nan Xuehu's eyes fell on the viewing platform, and he was about to get up and leave earlier, but Li Zhiyun's eyes fell on Gu Chenxiao on the opposite staircase.

Gu Chenxiao's exposed neck and palms turned out to be glazed, his body was covered by the brilliance of glazed, and the gorgeous colors bloomed, making this invaluable prince of Qi look even more dignified.

His eyes were full of interest... because he caught Lu Jing's finger-knocking case, and was suppressed by Lu Jing within two feet of him... the supernatural power of sound killing!

"Sound-killing supernatural powers can't be hidden from my big glazed sky wheel."

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Chenxiao's mouth: "I've heard that the library doesn't stir up dust, but there are three hundred celebrities and countless hermits among them. Come! Yuhu and Dugui, follow me, don't make a move!" , just go upstairs with me, let me practice this supernatural power for a while, and meet this Mr. Shulou!"

At this point in Gu Chenxiao's words, a man and a woman behind him should be respectful and salute.

Under the light, Du Gui's complexion was faintly purple, and there were many extremely obvious bloodshots on his face. If he didn't have a hood on his head, he might scare others.

And the appearance of the woman named Yuhu is nothing to praise, only a pair of eyes, the pupils are red.

The two restrained their breath and followed behind the Prince of Qi.

Standing on the stairs, Gu Chenxiao still had a stiff smile on his face, and finally took a step forward!

boom!

Gu Chenxiao took a step forward, a ray of glazed light flashed from his body, and immediately after that, there was a huge amount of energy and blood flowing out, with violent power, directly pressing down on the Guan Yuntai.

Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu suddenly felt something.

On Li Zhiyun's handsome face, there was a bit of surprise.

"Although Gu Chenxiao is a lunatic, there is no doubt about the cultivation talent of the royal family of Qi. This prince of Qi...has extraordinary fighting power!" Li Zhiyun said.

Both Nan Xuehu and Chu Yeshan practice martial arts, so they can naturally feel the vigor of their innate spirit.

The Xiaoguo of the Chu family has a high level of cultivation, and his expression hasn't changed much.

The young Nan Xuehu found that the qi and blood in his body were all affected by Gu Chenxiao's innate qi and blood aura, and became colder and colder!

A strong martial arts man does not practice supernatural powers, but only practices physical mysteries. His body is tyrannical for no reason, and his blood is surging. A powerful martial arts monk can be reborn from a drop of blood, and even travel through thunder and disasters.

However, the great power of most martial arts experts belongs to their flesh, and they cannot easily kill people from thousands of miles away, and they need to be close.

But when Gu Chenxiao's energy and blood swept across the second floor, the Guanyun Terrace.

Lu Jing, who was sitting in front of the table, had already sensed how thick the blood was innately.

The technique of sound killing was suppressed by this terrifying qi and blood, and the vitality contained in it became sobbing, as if it was about to dissipate.

"Mr. Shulou's cultivation is a little weaker."

Gu Chenxiao was a little disappointed, and continued to walk upstairs.

The girl Jingshi beside Lu Jing also felt the heavy pressure, gasping for breath, sweat pouring down her face.

"Too rude..."

Everyone Liu sat and played the qin, looking a little displeased, and was about to pluck the strings of the qin to destroy this incomparable innate spirit.

Inadvertently, he found that Lu Jing, who was originally sitting in front of the jade table, stood up and walked aside.

Everyone in Liu didn't realize it, but they saw the young man in blue walking to a row of chime bells placed on the viewing platform.

"Lu Jing wants to ring the bell?"

The sixteen bronze bells are engraved with unique lines and hung on the sandalwood wooden frame. They are of different sizes, but they look thick and simple.

The heavy pressure was also on Lu Jing, but Lu Jing still stood upright, walked to the chime step by step, and picked up the gavel!

With the mallet in hand, everyone Liu's piano sound also slowly stopped.

Holding the mallet in his hand, Lu Jing took a deep breath.

He transformed the true primordial spirit and separated a divine thought, which fell into the gavel, while the primordial spirit sitting cross-legged in his shrine was reciting mantras and forming seals!

"The chime bell has eight tones, which is exactly in line with Master Liu's technique of killing eight tones."

The contemplative look in Lu Jing's eyes dissipated, and Dongyue's mysterious tome suddenly began to operate, and the thick vitality was absorbed, fell into his heavy primordial spirit, and fell into the jade hammer continuously.

"clang!"

With a mallet in his hand, Lu Jing lightly tapped on a bronze bell...

The vitality condensed suddenly, and Lu Jing's primordial spirit shone with golden light!

The surging air exploded from the middle, and the vitality exploded in the air, and fell into the Flower Pavilion.

boom!

The power of Qi and blood that had poured into the Guanyun Terrace began to gradually dissipate, as if being dissipated by the sound of Lu Jing striking the bell.

The smile on Gu Chenxiao's face who was going upstairs stopped.

But his innate spirit went away high-spirited and rushed into Guanyuntai.

Lu Jing stood casually in front of the chime, his hair was like black jade, shining with a faint luster.

Perhaps it was because of the bright yellow fate of the divine bones like jade, Lu Jing at this time seemed to be a real celestial being.

It is beautiful in appearance and unique in charm.

clang!

clang! clang!

There was another sound of the bell hitting the bell, which was swept away by Lu Jing Yuanshen's sound-killing supernatural power.

The bell kept ringing, and waves of vitality merged into the sound of the bell. The sound waves rubbed against the air, and the surrounding air flow turned into sharp blades, cutting down wantonly!

"Cut my courage?"

With a flick of his fingers, Gu Chenxiao's qi and blood were like a knife, cutting out a torrent of qi and blood, pressing down horizontally!

Lu Jingyuan, who was on the viewing platform, remained motionless, but the gavel hit the bell again!

In an instant, the octave came out, and his soul shone to the extreme.

The eighth tone of the striking bell fell on everyone's ears, and there was a faint meaning of Shen Xiong soaring and moving the sky with high spirits.

As soon as the octave comes out!

The momentum is like thunder and fire moves the sky, and the charm of ancient sounds breaks through the void!

The thick vortex of Qi and blood around him was strangled to death by Eight Sounds in an instant.

The girl Jingshi on the side was relieved and slumped on the ground.

Everyone Liu also turned their heads, stared at Lu Jing, and remembered that his sound killing technique was quite mysterious...

"I only let him realize the great use of the Dao of Rhythm. This Lu Jing... has learned this supernatural power?"

Everyone Liu let out a sigh of relief.

Chu Yeshan silently memorized the eight bell strikes.

Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu cared more about the Yin-killing magic power in the eight-tone!

"With Lu Jingxiu's cultivation level, he can control such supernatural powers?

He is nothing more than the primordial spirit, even if the primordial spirit is powerful and thick, he shouldn't be so tyrannical! "

Li Zhiyun muttered to himself.

However, Nan Xuehu said in a low voice: "Young Master Zhiyun, have you forgotten... He once used his divine mind to slay the real palace, and that mysterious sword energy was flying high and domineering like the sun, and it is not surprising that he can activate this sound killing technique. unexpected...

It's just that there seems to be something else in Lu Jing's sound of striking the bell, even without the blessing of supernatural powers, it can still make people's hearts tremble. "

Chu Yeshan was silent, guessing the eight rhythms in his mind, striking the bell is different from playing the piano, the force of the hammer falling, the swing range of the bronze, and the position of the mallet on the bronze bell are all different rhythms.

The eight tones flow in one place, advancing layer by layer, just like a real dragon that has faded from the mortal world rushing to the clouds, straight up!

"Lu Jing... is also talented in rhythm?"

On Chu Yeshan's rough face, there was an inexplicable expression.

And Gu Chenxiao, who was walking on the stairs, became extremely excited, nodded repeatedly, and said to the two behind him: "Look, this is Mr. Shulou, even if it's just the transformation of spiritual thoughts, it can break the pressure of my blood and blood! "

He walked even more hastily, walked up to the second floor, walked a dozen steps, and came to the deepest cloud viewing platform.

In front of the viewing platform, there are also two Yugongs waiting, their bodies are bent and they are about to speak.

Gu Chenxiao waved his hand lightly, and the crimson pupils of the attendant named Yuhu flashed light again, the two fish lords were stunned, but Gu Chenxiao had already walked into the Guanyun Terrace.

Lu Jing was still standing in front of the chime, frowning, thinking about the mystery of the sound-killing supernatural power.

When the prince in red, Gu Chenxiao, walked into it, he saw everyone standing up holding the Guqin.

Master Liu is stunningly beautiful, the moment Gu Chenxiao saw Master Liu, his expression suddenly changed, but Yuhu behind him stepped forward and whispered a few words to him.

The strange color on Gu Chenxiao's face disappeared in an instant, but he never saluted everyone Liu.

"Mr. Lu Jing, since you have guests, I will leave for the time being. Today's picture of the dragon's head and clouds and mist, the vision of nothingness, also captured the curiosity in my heart, and I must thank you."

Master Liu, who has always been very polite, did not talk to this distinguished prince of Qi, but turned to look at Lu Jing in front of the chime!

until now.

Gu Chenxiao finally saw Lu Jing and the gavel in Lu Jing's hand.

"This is Mr. Shulou who just rang the bell?"

Gu Chenxiao's eyes shone brightly, and he looked extremely surprised, even Yuhu and Dugui's two attendants behind the prince also had surprise in their eyes!

Just now they were puzzled by the fact that Mr. Shulou on Guanyun Terrace had a slightly lower level of cultivation.

But they didn't expect this Mr. Shulou to be so young?

"At such a young age, he can already master that level of rhythmic supernatural powers, and his own cultivation must have already reached the realm of Huazhenzhen Palace."

Yu Hu looked at Lu Jing with shining eyes, and even stuck out her tongue to lick her lips.

Du Gui at the side turned his head and glanced at her, Yuhu reacted instantly and lowered his head.

This is not the capital of Qi, but the capital of Dafuxuan. Many things should not be too presumptuous.

"Everyone, Liu, please help yourself."

Lu Jing smiled at everyone Liu, that Yinsha supernatural power is extremely extraordinary, I am afraid that it is not bad at all compared to the Buddhist secrets of Landa Temple such as Fanri dharmakaya.

Who doesn't know about Lu Jing? Liu and everyone just wanted to let Lu Jing know that compared with the two ways of calligraphy and painting, the way of rhythm is weaker for practitioners when they are young, and it is easier to cooperate with the primordial spirit to operate many magical powers. There is no threshold for chess, books, Draw that high.

It's just that Lu Jing thought... Master Liu was teaching him the method of supernatural powers, and he had already learned this kind of supernatural powers while playing the piano.

Among them, Xianru's fate played a great role, coupled with the genius of martial arts, comprehension of fate, and because of Lu Jing's breakthrough in transformation, many understandings have been deepened, and there is such an eight-tone killing technique!

"I didn't expect...Mr. Shulou who broke the vortex of my qi and blood with the sound-killing supernatural power turned out to be a young man."

Gu Chenxiao took his seat, Da Ma Jin Dao Jian casually picked up the wine glass on the side, and handed it to Miss Jing Shi.

Miss Jingshi looked at Lu Jing in a daze.

At this time, Lu Jing had put down the gavel in his hand, and came to the table to take a seat.

He waved his hand casually, and said to Miss Jingshi: "Go out first."

Although Miss Jingshi didn't understand why Lu Jing wanted him to go out, she still stood up and walked out of the veil.

Jing Shi has a graceful figure and a glamorous appearance, but Gu Chenxiao seems to be used to seeing beauties, everyone in Liu can still attract his attention, but Jing Shi, a first-class glamorous girl, has never even attracted his attention.

"This palace is Gu Chenxiao!" He is tall and majestic, with a pale face, extremely thin lips, and stiff eyes, but this prince of Qi is different from those majestic martial arts monks.

Lu Jing nodded and said, "My name is Lu Jing, and I'm Mr. Shulou."

Gu Chenxiao tilted his head and asked curiously: "Do you know my identity?"

Lu Jing flicked his sleeves lightly, stroking away the wrinkles on his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Naturally, everyone in Taixuan Jing knows the name of the Prince of Qi."

"Then you won't salute to me?" Gu Chenxiao's tone was not aggressive, he just opened his eyes wide and looked at the boy in front of him curiously.

On the contrary, Yuhu and Dugui behind him raised their heads and looked at Lu Jing with inquiries in their eyes.

Since the master asked, the two guards naturally wanted to see if this person was disrespectful.

Prince Qi asked!

Lu Jing frowned. He took a closer look at Gu Chenxiao, and all the rumors about Gu Chenxiao came to mind.

Cruel, crazy prince, willing to skin and behead...

For a while, Lu Jing felt a little disgusted with the Prince of Qi for no reason.

But the expression on his face didn't change at all, and he turned his head to ask in the same way: "Your Highness is the prince of Qi, after coming to Taixuanjing, has the sage ever been canonized?"

The expressions of Yuhu and Dugui both changed.

Gu Chenxiao still smiled and shook his head: "The sage gave me a magnificent mansion, gave me thousands of servants, and gave me the majesty to enter the palace on horseback, but he never canonized me."

Having said this, Gu Chenxiao asked Lu Jing again: "Does Mr. Lu Jing have an official status?"

Lu Jing smiled casually: "It's just a commoner."

"Since you are a commoner, when you meet the crown prince, you just pay a salute, which is not considered a slap in the face. Moreover...I don't want you to bow down and salute. Why do you object, sir? It's just a matter of etiquette."

Gu Chenxiao asked Lu Jing seriously, as if he really didn't understand.

Lu Jing also replied: "There is a saying in "Holy Words" that those who enter the house salute the roomers. Since His Highness mentioned etiquette, Lu Jing is Mr. Shulou, so he naturally wants to talk about the way of the holy words."

Lu Jing's tone was always calm, with a warm smile on his face, he spoke casually.

Yuhu and Duguiju behind the crown prince all became unhappy.

But the prince in red thought for a while, but stood up and saluted Lu Jing first. Lu Jing was a little surprised, but according to the etiquette, he stood up and returned the salute.

The two sat down again.

The prince in red looked at Lu Jing up and down, and said, "I have been here in Taixuanjing for many days, and I have met many talented and powerful people, but they are all great officers and generals, and their age is about the same as mine. Biju is a bit old.

Today I finally met the young hero of Dafu, Lu Jing, you seem to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but you didn't expect to be able to transform yourself into a real person, and you are also Mr. Shulou.

Even in my vast Qi Kingdom, there are very few such geniuses. "

The red prince's eyes were burning, and he said: "I don't stick to one pattern, and I don't care about many etiquettes, whether you salute or not is not a big deal.

I came here today because I want to take another look at the real dragon hanging above the clouds just now, Mr. Lu Jing, come here! Come and paint me a picture! "

When Gu Chenxiao said this, he seemed to have sensed something.

He turned his head to look at the veil, flicked his fingers lightly, the blood and qi swept across, and the veil was blown away by the qi and blood.

But on the opposite boat stop, Chu Yeshan was looking at Guanyuntai.

"Young Duke of the Chu family... why don't you come, let's take a look at Mr. Lu Jing's painting together?"

Gu Chenxiao is like a host at this moment, shouting loudly.

Chu Yeshan also seemed very interested. With a light leap, he actually crossed an extremely long distance and landed on the viewing platform, leaving only Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu looking at each other.

Chu Yeshan took his seat right there, and even poured another glass of wine for Lu Jing and Gu Chenxiao.

"I have long wanted to meet Mr. Lu Jing, and I also wanted to meet the world-renowned Crown Prince Qi Guogui. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to drink with the two of you today."

Whether it's Chu Yeshan or Gu Chenxiao, they all have strong bodies and majestic postures. Sitting in front of this table, Lu Jing's tall and well-proportioned body looks a little weak instead.

But Lu Jing's attitude was always calm.

"I want to come to Taixuanjing, Your Highness, and wander around the palace and the courtiers' pavilions for a few days. I have never heard of the reputation of this young scholar."

Chu Yeshan grinned broadly, with admiration in his tone: "Mr. Lu Jing is a genius. He is not only talented in cultivation, but also has excellent calligraphy and painting skills. He is also very talented in melody."

The admiration in Chu Yeshan's tone was not fake. He has a straightforward personality, is good at plotting, and rarely acts like a villain.

Hearing Chu Yeshan's introduction, Gu Chenxiao's eyes became brighter: "Since that's the case, Mr. Lu Jing still doesn't splash ink? If you can draw a real dragon for me, the crown prince will not stain you with the smell of copper, so he will naturally regard you as a good friend." .”

Gu Chenxiao's pupils moved slightly, as if there was a lot of anticipation.

Painting for Gu Chenxiao?

Ever since Gu Chenxiao entered Taixuanjing, when he was teaching in the library, he could always hear a gentleman from Qi State talk about him.

In the territory of Qi State, all scholars call this Prince Qi State "Evil!"

These two characters are dark and fierce, like unworldly monsters suppressed under the abyss.

The gentleman once told a story...

In the story, Gu Chenxiao used to have two accompanying daughters, both of whom looked like fish and wild goose. He was obsessed with sex, and he never got out of bed for three months. He also said bluntly to the doormen: "With these two beauties, the world is beautiful. It's all boring."

From this we can see how much Gu Chenxiao loves those two beauties.

One day, Gu Chen was so drunk that he found two beauties to accompany him, but because one of the beauties coughed twice, which disturbed his slumber, he got up and drew his sword, and chopped off the heads of the two beauties !

This is still nothing.

On the second day, as usual, Gu Chenxiao invited the guests from the mansion to drink with him. After drinking half of the wine, he suddenly took out the heads of two beauties from under his coat and put them on the table. Sometimes weeping and sometimes laughing loudly laugh!

This is the reason for his title of mad prince.

Since then, Gu Chenxiao has become more and more insane. He often detains ordinary people and takes pleasure in skinning and beheading, which makes the people of Qi State panic, and countless people regard him as an evil prince!

This kind of people... Ask Lu Jing to paint for him?

Lu Jing lowered his head, remembering the mind-holding pen Mr. Guanqi gave him.

Although in his mind, the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil shines golden light again, in the various information revealed... Rejecting the mad prince is a sign of great evil, and when the prince goes crazy in the future, there may be dangerous consequences.

"Just because of his honorable status as the prince of Qi, and because he allows me fame and fortune, I want to paint for this kind of murderous person?"

Lu Jing thought to himself: "If I paint for him, Mr. Guan Qi gave me the heart-holding brush, it is not entrusted to me.

The human sword energy on the ice peak will not shine like the sun and turn into my sword energy to support the light. "

These many thoughts appear only in a moment.

At this moment, whether it was Gu Chenxiao, Chuye Mountain, or Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu in the distance, they were all looking at Lu Jing from a distance.

Gu Chenxiao still has extremely paranoid expectations in his eyes!

However, amidst all these gazes, Lu Jing, who was sitting in front of the jade case, finally heard a voice

"Your Highness, this painting... Lu Jing doesn't want to paint it."

Unlike many smooth words in the past, this time Lu Jing stood upright, looked at Gu Chenxiao and spoke!

It's because I don't want to draw...it's not because I can't draw!

Chu Yeshan's expression froze.

The paranoid expectation in Gu Chenxiao's eyes became even more paranoid, but he didn't say much, just looked at Lu Jing.

Behind the prince of Qi, Yuhu and Dugui had spiritual thoughts surging, and their qi and blood were raging, as if they wanted to suppress Lu Jing in an instant!

There were also many changes in Gu Chenxiao's eyes, the smile on his face gradually faded away, he grinned, for some reason, the tongue of this prince of Qi was extremely blood red, unlike ordinary people.

"Can't draw...or don't want to draw?"

Lu Jing looked directly into Gu Chenxiao's eyes, still shook his head and said, "It's Lu Jing who doesn't want to draw."

Gu Chenxiao suddenly realized, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly turned murderous, and his voice was low and deep, coming like a ghost: "You also look down on this prince?"

One word is out!

The cloaked, blue-faced lone ghost behind Gu Chenxiao suddenly opened his mouth, and streams of black mist emerged from his mouth, and ugly, mutilated, bloody ghosts loomed from the black mist, crying loudly Suddenly, he devoured towards Lu Jing.

Chu Yeshan looked displeased and looked at Gu Chenxiao.

Here... After all, it is Taixuanjing, and Lu Jing is Mr. Shulou. Even though Lu Jing may have already entered the prince's mansion, with Chu Yeshan's character, he would not want to be so arrogant as Lu Jing. This ghost is disturbing.

He was about to make a move.

Lu Jing, who was sitting on the side, had a golden light in his eyes!

The bodies of Chuye Mountain and Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu in the distance were all shaken.

But seeing Lu Jing watching the many ghosts in the black mist attacking him, there was no fear in his eyes.

He was still sitting in front of the jade case, glaring at him, then stretched out two fingers of his right hand, turning them into sword fingers, and gently swipe towards the black mist ghost.

The voice is also like a holy voice, full of majestic spirit and infinite righteousness!

"Ghosts? Demons and sprites!"

"The universe, the sun, the moon, the vegetation, the mountains and rivers, every word and deed can be cut!"

Lu Jing's voice roared, but there was a golden light shining on his body, and the great righteousness was like a tornado, and the righteousness was like a rainbow, blooming away.

The evil ghosts in the black mist, who were baring their teeth and claws, were submerged by the blazing golden light in an instant.

The gloomy ghost's cry turned into a terrified scream, and the complexion of Du Gui, who was spitting out black mist, changed drastically.

The black mist also disappeared in an instant.

Chu Yeshan opened his mouth and turned to look at Lu Jing.

But seeing that Lu Jing had withdrawn his sword finger, looked at Gu Chenxiao, and said softly: "Prince...do you want to force me to paint?"