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

Perhaps it was because many stars appeared, and the wind blowing from the stars dispersed the thick clouds and mist.

The originally dark night, instead, the moonlight shines through, followed by a round of bright moon looming in the clouds and mist in the sky.

The stars are sparse and the river shadows turn, and the frost is heavy and the moon is lonely.

The lone cloud and thin moon in the sky make many people feel that the night is bleak and lonely.

Sheng Zi walked from Ten Li Changning Street, but she never saw Lu Jing in the end.

The locust tree on Wulong Street looks more and more lonely in this winter.

Even standing at the entrance of Wulong Street, looking at the long street in the distance, he was still in a daze.

Nan Heyu and General Chixing stood on the branches of the huge locust tree, looking at Shengzi's back.

At this time, Sheng Zi was in a daze, a little at a loss.

Ye Sheyu looked at Sheng Zi, on the white star mask on his face, the stars and stars were still turning.

"I didn't hesitate to come here late at night, and I stood lonely and desolate at the entrance of Wulong Street. You see... There are always people who are eagerly thinking about the characters that Miss Nan's family never cherished."

Ye Sheyu's tone was a bit regretful: "It's just...Mr. Lu Jing was caught by others this time. Although he was white, he was quite prestigious, and he was the junior teacher of the thirteenth prince. When it comes to status, he is a little bit .

It's just now... In the battle between the two heavenly dragons, he has already had a blood feud with the Li family, and the Seventh Prince will never allow such an arrogance to stand on the opposite side of him. "

Qian Xiushui on Nan Heyu's waist seemed more and more calm at this moment, and even the breeze blowing through the scabbard did not make any sound.

She also looked at the flustered Sheng Zi from a distance, and Ye Sheyu's words echoed in her ears.

After a long time, she shook her head slightly: "At that time, I was obsessed, and I didn't want to be confined in Xuandu, and I didn't want to wear the shackles of the family.

To this day, I still have no regrets about not marrying Mr. Lu Jing. The reason why I feel ashamed is that after I made a decision, I was indecisive and never took the responsibility that I should have in this matter. "

"And the sword practiced by Mr. Lu Jing is as fearful as the light of the sun and as fierce as the flames of the supporting light. From his point of view, I don't think he used the sword impulsively... If he doesn't use the sword to kill people, I will It would be surprising instead.”

Thinking of this, Nan Heyu couldn't help but lower her head, thinking of the four lines of writing written by Lu Jing on the Bingfeng Peak, and of the sharp sword spirit mixed in those four lines of writing.

The sword energy soared to the sky, mixed with hope, and mixed with indomitable spirit.

Others can't understand it, but Nan Heyu can clearly perceive that feathered sword heart.

"Whether impulsive or not, the catastrophe Mr. Lu Jing is facing is ultimately very heavy... And now that he has gone to the palace, the Li family of Xuandu wants to kill him with the law. Present to the Taixuan Palace, and let the red lion of the Jingyin Mansion enter the palace to take people."

"Now, there is not much evidence that Li Yushi led people to surround and kill Mr. Lu Jing.

On the contrary, it was Lu Jing who walked into Wulong Street with a sword and beheaded Li Yushi with his sword. He was seen by countless generals and servants on Wulong Street.

The Seventh Prince and the Xuandu Li family must resolve this matter and put Mr. Lu Jing to death! "

When Ye Sheyu said this, the regret in his tone became more and more obvious: "I have been in Xuandu for many years, and at my age, I have never seen such a brilliant young man as Mr. Lu Jing.

He has a clean and upright spirit. Needless to say about his appearance and temperament, he also has a talent that can be called a genius. It's just a pity... such a character can't escape the strife of power after all. "

Nan Heyu kept silent, and saw from a distance that Sheng Zi, who was standing blankly at the entrance of Wulong Street, suddenly thought of something, turned around and left in a hurry.

She thought for a long time, then turned to look at Taixuan Palace: "Mr. Lu Jing went to Taixuan Palace, perhaps not just to avoid disaster for a short time."

"Tomorrow is... the test in front of the palace. At the beginning of Maoshi, the monks who participated in the two tests of Yuanshen and Martial Arts will enter the face-to-face sage, but the Jingyin Mansion will open a case and submit it to the Taixuan Palace, waiting for the approval of the Taixuan Palace Internal Affairs Office , always takes some time.

Mr. Lu Jing...maybe he wants to try to break the situation in front of the palace. "

General Chi Xing nodded slightly at first, and then shook his head slightly. She looked at Nan Heyu seriously, and asked, "What if you win the championship? Although it is said that if you win the palace test, you can apply to the Holy King, but he will eventually Committing a major crime, it is not easy for the Holy King to pardon his sins in the court.

You and I both know how the law of Dafu is, but since this matter has been put on the table, we must give an explanation to the Li family in Xuandu. "

"Moreover...Mr. Lu Jing's talent is extraordinary, but he was seriously injured, and the loss of his soul has not yet been made up for.

His own sword intent is naturally mysterious, but even if the sword energy is mysterious and can activate the Rain Calling Sword, with his current primordial spirit, it may be extremely difficult to control a third-rank sword. "

Nan Heyu looked sideways at the Taixuan Palace for a long time, then suddenly turned her head, looked at the general who held the star and said, "Actually, the four sentences written by Mr. Lu Jing on Bingfeng are of great benefit to me. , and he also gave me advice after that.

If he fights with me..."

This is the end of Nan Heyu's words.

Ye Sheyu instantly understood: "Do you want to give up the Rain Calling Sword?"

Nan Heyu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu Jing's primordial spirit has its own mysteries. He obviously lost a lot to his primordial spirit, and his primordial spirit is full of cracks, but he can still break through the realm.

Perhaps with his own primordial spirit, he can also carry third-grade treasures. "

East Palace.

Suzaku was still wearing a blue and red robe, standing in the hall.

Prince Yu Zhuoxian was writing with his head bowed.

Looking carefully, what he wrote was actually the five words Lu Jing once wrote to him, "Learning the Tao must be fierce".

Suzaku looked at the place ten feet in front of her body, never raised her head to look directly at the prince, and said, "Mr. Lu Jing has a profound background. I was beside him and saw him clearly crushing a rare gem and attracting the heavenly officials and stars to descend from the gods." Come, kill a bloody road, go to Wulong Street, and kill Li Yushi.

It's just... Mr. Lu Jing was born with his own temperament, but he was also defeated by his own temperament.

Both his swordsmanship and the righteousness in his chest come from his fierce aura, and because of this, he was also coerced by his own aura on Wulong Street, and had to kill Li Yushi with his sword. "

Suzaku talked about his own understanding, with a clear exclamation in his tone, and admiration in his eyes.

When the prince and Lu Jing were drinking tea, Suzaku once poured tea beside the prince. At that time, Suzaku didn't understand why the prince was so polite to Lu Jing.

But after tonight, Suzaku finally understood...

It's not because of luck or inheritance that Lu Jing was able to cultivate the light-supporting sword energy, but because of his honesty and bravery.

"If such a person doesn't suffer from this difficulty, his future will be limitless, but the more so... the Seventh Prince, Xuandu Li's family, and Duke Chu's mansion can't tolerate him more."

Unknowingly, Suzaku sighed like this in front of the prince.

The prince copied Lu Jing's characters, picked up the paper and dried the traces on it, and carefully looked at the word fierce that he had written.

While watching, he said casually: "No matter what your talent is, temperament is one thing, and it always needs to be sharpened.

The reason why Lu Jing was able to cultivate such an upright and brave temperament is inseparable from his encounters in Jiuhu Lu Mansion. It is also true that he killed Xu Baiyan with a complete white body, and walked alone on Wulong Street to face the coercion and suppression of many generals. Let his temperament become more perfect.

Although this matter is a catastrophe, if Lu Jing can not die, with his sword qi, even though it is only a cultivation base of true transformation, ordinary divine fire virtual realm, if he encounters his sword qi, he will retreat far away. "

Suzaku couldn't help showing surprise when he heard the prince's comment.

There are nine levels of divine fire, and every third level has a Yuanshen mark.

The Divine Fire Illusory Realm refers to the first to third levels of the Divine Fire.

Although Lu Jing had killed a Bhikkhu in the first level of Shenhuo, that is, a strong person at the beginning of the virtual realm, he relied on other backgrounds after all.

He only relied on his own cultivation, so naturally he couldn't compete with the Divine Fire Void Realm.

after all……

In practice, there is a huge gap between the fifth realm and the sixth realm, which cannot be easily bridged.

The same is true between the sixth realm of Yuanshen and the Nine Layers of Divine Fire.

"It's just a pity that the catastrophe that Lu Jing encountered is indeed somewhat difficult."

Suzaku thought so in his heart.

The prince put down the paper in his hand, and two words suddenly flashed in his mind.

library...

I also thought of the sage sitting on the throne.

"Once Lu Jing overcomes this catastrophe by himself, even Nan Heyu and the Third Prince of the Dragon King of Beique cannot be compared with him in Taixuanjing with his light-supporting sword energy."

——

At this time, Lu Jing was in Huai Shi Palace.

Even though it was late at night, Prince Yan Xu and Lady Li Yun did not rest.

Prince Yanxu was sitting opposite Lu Jing, his immature face was full of tension and worry.

This young child who has always been strong and mature now has tears in his eyes.

"Sir, I will go to Zhuzhong Que to see Brother Seventh Emperor now."

Prince Yanxu said: "I don't know why this is happening, but I and the Seventh Prince have the same mother, so I'll go and ask him for mercy, maybe there's more to this matter..."

"Prince Yan Xu."

Covering his body with a wide robe, Lu Jing, like Prince Yanxu, knelt on a soft couch, drank a sip of tea poured by Li Yun, looked at Prince Yanxu and said, "The battle between the dragons is a battle of great power, and I am now standing on the opposite side of the Seventh Prince. Li Wuhuang will soon be the Seventh Prince's concubine, and Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom is the Seventh Prince's strong support.

So when there was a dislike between me and Li Yushi, the Seventh Prince would never be able to make friends with me because of anything, otherwise it would mean that there would be a estrangement between him and the Li family in Xuandu. "

"Prince Yanxu went to ask for it today, but it was useless... What's more... In Taixuanjing, not only the Seventh Prince has a personality, but I, Lu Jing, also have a personality... It seems that I have heard rumors that many People commented on the entanglement between me and the Nanguo government, saying that the Nanguo government should follow the etiquette and recruit me as a son-in-law instead of letting me marry, so as to preserve my dignity, make the Nanguo government icing on the cake, and prevent the divorce from being let down. The Nanguo government has lost such a big face."

"However, in this matter, those who commented in this way thought of the choice of the Nanguo government, and also thought of the face of the Nanguo government, and felt that in this way, the entanglement between me and the Nan family could be resolved.

But they are the only ones who never thought about my thoughts!

The Nanguo government said that it would allow me to become a son-in-law, and I would do so. If it said that it wanted to call me a son-in-law, I immediately agreed to go to the Nanguo government to be a son-in-law?

They want to call me a son-in-law, and they always ask for my opinion, so according to those people's thinking, they think that I should not have my own ideas, and if the Nanguo government proposes, I will agree? "

Lu Jing narrated in a low voice, but his tone was very calm, every word seemed to be teaching Prince Yan Xu some principles.

Prince Yan Xu bowed his head and thought for a long time before nodding his head and said: "Master Nan probably also thought of this, if he wants to let the husband be their son-in-law, he must ask him for his opinion.

However, Mr. Lu Jing may not agree. It is precisely because of such concerns that Nan Tinggui holds the wedding invitation and wants to welcome Mr. into the mansion first. "

"Sir, you are telling me these things at this time... Presumably it is because you are unyielding in your heart, and you are also unwilling to compromise when it comes to the matter of the Seventh Prince."

Lu Jing stared at Prince Yanxu: "In the future, when you open the mansion and welcome talents under the imperial court, you must also understand... Everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't force them.

If you stand on the clouds in the future, don't think that standing on the clouds will not arouse the anger and hatred of others, and don't think that your status is precious, and people in the world will completely follow your wishes. "

The little prince Yan Xu seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, but his eyes became more worried.

"But... sir, when the sky dawns, the Jingyin Mansion..."

Lu Jing looked at Prince Yan Xu who was very worried, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, many things can only be concluded when things come to an end."

"Tomorrow will have the grace of tomorrow."

On Yu Yanxu's ten-year-old face, guilt flashed clearly.

"Sir, I am the weakest among all the princes, and you are my young teacher, but if someone wants to surround and kill you tonight, I can't help you at all.

Now that you are in danger, you have not forgotten to teach me how to open a house and treat others, but I can only..."

When Yu Yanxu said this, he stopped talking, but stood up, turned around and walked into his bedroom.

About ten or so breaths later, the not tall Yu Yanxu walked out of the palace slowly holding a long sword in both hands.

"Sir, at my age, I can't easily get out of Huai Shi Palace, no matter what Mr. Tomorrow's plan is, please take my Huai Shi sword to go!

The Huai Shi Sword was made for me by a master craftsman, it has its own preciousness, and it is a third-grade treasure.

But since this Huaishi sword came into my hands, it has never been drawn out of its sheath, and this sword has been covered with dust.

Today my husband is in trouble, Yan Xu can't help, I can only give this sword as a gift, I hope my husband can get out of trouble. "

Yu Yanxu held the sword in both hands and handed it to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing looked at the green-brown Huai Shijian, and looked at Prince Yan Xu with softer eyes.

Over the past many days, Lu Jing has seen Yu Yanxu wiping the Huaishi sword with great care more than once, and sometimes the little child even whispered to the sword.

But Lu Jing didn't expect that the thirteenth prince, who cherished Huai Shijian so much, would give this sword away, which surprised Lu Jing.

Seeing that Lu Jing didn't answer, Prince Yanxu said again: "Sir, he once taught me benevolence. Since he became my young teacher, he has also taught me a lot. I can perceive the expectations contained in Mr.'s words and articles.

Master has his own expectations, and Yan Xu will always repay his teacher..."

He whispers like this.

The female officer Li Yun on the side lowered her head, wanting to remind Prince Yanxu...

Lu Jing's primordial spirit at this time is quite cracked, even if Mr. Lu Jing receives this third-grade sword, it can only be used as a sharp kitchen knife, and cannot be refined by the primordial spirit, and cannot be used to stimulate the incomparable mysterious support of Mr. lightsaber spirit.

But the female official who was always by Prince Yanxu's side didn't say anything more when she saw Prince Yanxu's worried and expectant eyes.

Hearing Prince Yan Xu's words, Lu Jing reached out to take the sword.

This third-grade sword fell into his hands, and he felt sharp sword qi rising and falling one after another. Huge vitality was stored in it, and various mysterious forces passed through the sword, making Lu Jing, who was holding this Huaishi sword, , Yuanshen became solidified and thicker in an instant.

The third-grade treasure... is really extraordinary.

In particular, this precious sword came from the hands of Dafu master craftsman.

"This sword, even among the third-grade treasures, can be called the top."

Lu Jing's right hand landed on the hilt of the sword, and with a slight movement, the silver-white sword body reflected a sword light, and the originally dim palace became bright because of the silver light.

Prince Yanxu saw the Huaishi Sword, which had always been dim, burst into such brilliance when it fell into Lu Jing's hands, and finally there was some light in his eyes.

And Lu Jing drew his sword out of its sheath and moved his wrist.

Several sword qi gushed out and landed on the table in front of him.

Lady Li Yun's eyes froze, and Prince Yan Xu also looked down at the table.

On the table, Lu Jing carved out a word with a few strokes of sword energy.

--"bone"!

"Practice one way, it has its own rhyme, one way of sword, one's own sword intent must also have one's own bones, if you want to be mediocre in practicing sword way, you don't need to pay attention to it, just practice swords.

If you want to achieve great success, you must find your own bones. "

Lu Jing put his sword back into its sheath, and handed Huai Shijian to Prince Yan Xu.

Prince Yan Xu looked up, a little puzzled.

Lu Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "This sword is not suitable for me. Although I have never seen a master craftsman, but seeing this sword, I know that the master craftsman did not do it randomly.

He has seen through your heart... This is a sword of benevolence and righteousness. "

Yu Yanxu wanted to hold on again, but Lu Jing's hand holding the sword moved forward a few inches.

Yu Yanxu thought for a while, and finally took back Huai Shijian from Lu Jing.

"Since it is the sword of benevolence and righteousness, it is naturally suitable for Mr....why..."

"I have a bumpy road ahead, regardless of whether I have righteousness in my heart or not, if I want to survive the catastrophe, I need a more majestic and mighty sword.

But you are different...Prince Yanxu, you are sitting in the Huaishi Palace now, you only need to practice carefully, study hard, and hold benevolence, righteousness and kindness in your heart, and you will get your own income in the future, and you don't need to care about other tribulations. "

At this point in Lu Jing's words, he saluted Prince Yanxu again and said, "It's getting late, the prince and the female officer are going to rest by themselves. I'm afraid I won't be able to teach Prince Yanxu in the morning tomorrow, so I will allow the prince to take a day off. After studying, you can Copying the bone characters on the table."

Prince Yanxu stood up, made a disciple salute to Lu Jing, took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled and said, "Sir, you have many extraordinary things in you. Those who are extraordinary are often tempered by disasters, but they can always overcome mountains and mountains. Crossing the water can always break through the fog in front of you and see the truth of the world!

Yan Xu is still waiting for you in Huai Shi Palace. The bone characters on the table seem simple, but in Yan Xu's eyes, there are many problems. I hope you will come back and teach me. "

At this point, Prince Yanxu turned around and left, walking all the way, turning his head to look at Lu Jing from time to time.

Lady Li Yun looked at Prince Yan Xu, she was a little puzzled at first, but suddenly she understood...

Since the empress passed away, in this vast Huaishi Palace, the young thirteen princes have been sitting alone in the palace.

Except for her accompanying lady, she rarely saw other people.

Most of the gentlemen from the Guozijian came here to perform their own duties, and because of the status of the prince, they were rigid in teaching knowledge, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

Only after Lu Jing came to Huai Shi Palace.

Prince Yanxu has only one more friend, and also one more elder who really cares about him and teaches him.

It is for this reason that Prince Yan Xu respects Mr. Lu Jing so much.

The word "benevolence" taught by Lu Jing was also carefully remembered by Prince Yanxu.

"Born to be a man, don't be coy, Prince Yan Xu, I will teach you in the future, besides benevolence, you also need to be domineering."

Seeing Prince Yan Xu's appearance like this, Lu Jing reminded him again.

And in these words... it seems to be another kind of promise.

He will return to Huaishi Palace and continue to teach the thirteen princes.

Upon hearing these words, the thirteenth prince lowered his head to think carefully, took another deep breath, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

The female officer Liyun brought tea to Lu Jing again, and saluted Lu Jing respectfully.

"Li Yun is waiting outside the hall. If you need anything, sir, just call my name."

"Miss Li Yun, let's go to rest too." Lu Jing said softly, "I'll just read the classics collected by the thirteen princes."

Lady Liyun lowered her head and thought for a while, but she didn't insist.

In the front hall of Huaishi Palace, Lu Jing was the only one left.

Lu Jing sat in front of the table and read for a while, making himself more calm.

Only then did he turn his head to look outside the palace, at the looming moon in the sky.

"Fighting against General Xiao Lou, Li Yushi, and many strong men is a fierce phenomenon no matter what. Precious objects such as the Heavenly Official's God's Advent Stone are also consumed by this battle."

"However, after the heavenly official descended from the gods, I made a breakthrough in my practice, and the light-supporting sword energy became more and more blazing like the sun, extremely powerful... and... under the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, I have gained a lot."

Facing Li Yushi and many strong men, Lu Jing gained a [Soldier Bone] fate, and this fate was a [Bright Green] fate.

[Once the sword and treasure fall into Lu Jing's hands, the power will flourish]...

In addition to this bright green fate, Lu Jing also gained 200 fate vitality.

And on Wulong Street, Lu Jing's black sandalwood sword unsheathed and killed Li Yushi...

When the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil changed, Lu Jing realized that in front of Wulong Street, if Lu Jing didn't kill Li Yushi, it was a sign of great evil.

As a result, Lu Jing's aura will disintegrate, and the spirit of the Fuguang sword and the spirit of Chunlei will all dissipate into nothingness.

This means... Lu Jing's greatest reliance will turn into dust and disappear.

Only by being strong can one live longer in this world. If Lu Jing loses the light-supporting sword spirit and the spirit of Chunlei, even if his cultivation base and combat power can still be called "good", it is no longer true. The pride of the world!

And even if Lu Jing didn't kill Li Yushi, it didn't mean that the Seventh Prince and the Xuandu Li family would stop fighting him.

Just like what he said to the Thirteenth Prince just now...

The battle between heaven and dragon is about the general trend, and the Seventh Prince will never allow a Tianjiao who has a personal vendetta against him to survive in this world.

However, it was an auspicious sign for Lu Jing to kill Li Yushi...

"I killed Li Yushi in front of Wulong Street, whether it is my Chunlei spirit or my Fuguangjianqi, I have made great progress...

In particular, the power of the Fuguang Sword Intent has greatly increased, and with the temperament, there is a lot of understanding. Soon after, the second Sword Intent should be able to be derived. "

The auspicious image is at the head... and there is an opportunity to try in front of the palace, and Lu Jing has a lot of confidence in his own sword will and spirit, so Lu Jing will not hesitate to enter this Taixuan Palace with his sword, wanting to escape from death. Take a chance in the middle.

"Under this auspicious omen, I have also gained something. There is no vitality, but there is a bright yellow opportunity."

"Brilliant green fate, three hundred vitality, a bright yellow chance... These are my many gains, not to mention other things, just a bright green fate is considered a very rich gain."

"And coupled with the previous accumulation of fate and vitality, it has been able to improve the fate of People's Fury."

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered.

In his mind, under the reflection of many rays of light, streamers of white light merged into bright yellow light clusters.

The wrath of the bright yellow destiny Piff collapsed and reorganized in an instant, turning into a brilliant green destiny!

"[The Wrath of a Gentleman]..."

Lu Jing frowned slightly.

[If the soldiers will be angry, the two corpses will bleed for five steps, and the world will be ruined! 】

[Bright Green Fate, remove restrictions, remove time-limitation, within five steps of the enemy, one's own blood and blood will be greatly increased, physical strength will be greatly increased, and the power of martial arts and mysterious skills will be greatly improved (the stronger one's own martial arts realm is, the stronger it will be) weakened by a large margin)…]

When the wrath of a man transformed into the wrath of a gentleman, Lu Jing's whole body became more profound.

And the qi and blood in his body have also been stirred up!

In an instant, the speed of Lu Jing's qi and blood circulation became more and more blazing, and the nine gods held the mysterious method continuously, and the qi and blood with the spirit of Chunlei became more and more blazing.

The snow mountain of qi and blood built by Lu Jing became taller and taller, and the qi and blood flowed, revealing its majesty.

"Behind the snowy mountain is the Great Sun... With the Nine Gods holding the mysterious method and the spirit of Chunlei, I am not far from the Martial Dao Great Sun."

Lu Jing let out a long breath.

Looking up, I saw that the moon in the sky became brighter and clearer than before.

And under the moonlight, many people are working hard.

Nan Heyu and General Chixing were standing in front of the Taixuan Palace in the middle of the night, waiting for the palace gate to open. Can create some miracles, let the emperor speak, and save his life.

Sheng Zi hurried back to the mansion first, begging her father, Taishu Ge Cifu sighed, and promised Sheng Zi that she would intercede for Lu Jing.

After that, Sheng Zi wrote another letter and handed it to Princess Xianyou in the palace.

Princess Xianyou sent her own sedan chair out of the palace to welcome Sheng Zi into the palace.

But at this moment in Yanglu Street and Kongshan Lane...

Seeing that Lu Jing hadn't returned, Pei Yingui felt worried for some reason.

She naturally knew that Lu Jing had killed the son of one of the highest families in this prosperous Taixuan Jing, and also knew that Lu Jing had entered Taixuan Palace.

She didn't know how Lu Jing would be dealt with, and she only hoped that...Mr. Lu Jing could return safely.

"This place of peace of mind is my hometown."

"The winter is over, and the galaxy is always bright."

"...May the cold winter that shrouded Mr.'s body dissipate as soon as possible."

In another small courtyard in Kongshan Lane.

Mr. Eleven and Qingyue sat in the courtyard.

The originally biting cold wind seemed to have never entered the small courtyard because of Mr. Shiyi's existence.

Qing Yue clutched her heart and frowned, just like Lu Jing who was still in the palace, looking up at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight sprinkled Qinghui, shining on Qingyue.

"Young master should also be looking at the moon."

After a long silence, Qingyue suddenly stood up, walked into the main room, and said: "In the past, whenever the moon came out, the young master always asked me to grind the ink, so that he could draw a picture of the bright moon himself."

"I don't know where the young master has gone today. If he comes back suddenly and wants to paint again, no one will rub his ink for him, and his interest will be swept away."

Qingyue seemed to be talking to herself, but in the ears of Mr. Eleven, who had a frosty complexion, she still trembled slightly.

Mr. Eleven didn't say anything to Qingyue.

Lu Jing never said anything to Qing Yue.

But for some reason, Qingyue seemed to feel something, and there were faint tears in her eyes, and the palpitations that she had originally became more and more serious.

When Mr. Eleven saw Qingyue's appearance, he turned his wrist lightly, and a scent of peach blossoms drifted away and fell into Qingyue's nasal cavity.

Qingyue's heart palpitations didn't improve at all. She supported herself and kept grinding ink, but she didn't say a word.

Mr. Shiyi was a little surprised... It was just heart palpitations. She, a famous doctor in the world, couldn't cure her illness.

"The heart disease is the most difficult to cure in the world."

Mr. Eleven came to understand. Seeing the delicate Qingyue, for some reason, she, who had always been hard-hearted, felt some pity.

"I just came to see Lu Jing. Lu Jing is not coming back today... I guess it's..." Mr. Eleven rarely spoke.

Qingyue turned her head and forced a smile to Mr. Shiyi: "You are the Mr. Shulou, so you should come to see the young master.

The young master didn't return tonight, maybe he went to the Shihua Pavilion to listen to the music, maybe he was discussing knowledge with several other gentlemen, Qingyue didn't understand these things, but he was afraid of slowing down the gentleman. "

Qingyue's breathing became more and more rapid.

Mr. Eleven remained calm, a divine thought was fleeting.

Qingyue's body softened instantly, as if she had lost consciousness.

Mr. Eleven seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Qingyue's side, supported Qingyue's body, and put her on the bed.

After she finished these, she sat aside and looked at the moonlight in the sky like Qingyue.

When was the last time you looked at the moon? Maybe it's on that peach hill.

In a blink of an eye, time passed.

Qingyue's eyelashes move slightly...

Mr. Eleven was even more surprised, but saw Qingyue open her eyes and sit up with her body supported by the edge of the bed.

"How did you wake up? It's not yet dawn, sleep again..."

Qingyue shook her head: "I want to grind ink for the young master."

Mr. Eleven was stunned. After a long time, she also stood up and said to Qing Yue who had already got out of bed, "I'll help you."

...

At the beginning of Mao.

Qinglong Lord, who was dressed in green and had a green dragon mark between his neck, was already greeted by several Diao Si, and came to the spacious hall in front of Taixian Hall.

Taixuan Palace is naturally magnificent.

Taigan Hall, as the court meeting place, naturally has to accommodate civil and military officials, and the huge place in front of the hall is made of white jade bricks, decorated with pearls, and there are 18 Chinese watches with various auspicious beasts engraved in seals.

In the five-party dragon palace, except for the central dragon king who is a heavenly dragon, the other four-party dragon kings have not even been carved on it.

This moment.

All courtiers from all parties have already entered the Taigan Hall.

In front of the Taigan Hall, there was a flickering golden light floating.

In the flashing golden light, a white long sword can be vaguely seen floating in the sky.

Clouds and mist rose around the long sword, and a lot of water vapor emerged.

Waves of heavy coercion burst out from the long sword, filling the vast podium in front of the hall.

This is the first test in front of the palace, the test of the primordial spirit.

The gate of the Taigan Hall is open, and all the civil and military officials in it are looking at the Xuantai outside the hall.

But looking into the palace from the outside, only a haze can be seen.

And on both sides of the vast Xuantai, there are many people standing on the palaces that are quite far away.

Sheng Zi, Princess Xianyou and even the Crown Princess were all in these palaces, covered by bead curtains, watching the Xuantai in front of the palace from afar.

In addition, in this palace... Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, and the young guest Qing from the Chu family who came from Nanzhao crossed the river!

Except for the two of them, those under the command of the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince who wanted to participate in the martial arts test all focused their attention on the Xuantai in front of the hall.

This is a test of the primordial spirit, and they are watching from the sidelines.

In front of the Xuantai in front of the hall, the huge gate opened.

Lord Qinglong in Tsing Yi, Li Zhiyun with an indifferent face, General Ye Sheyu... even Nanhe Yuju all walked slowly.

A group of eyes from the Taigan Hall shone out and landed on them.

There is inquiry and contemplation in these gazes.

Occasionally, a ray of sunlight shines through the accumulation of clouds and mists, revealing the outline of the sun!

People who stepped into the Xuantai in front of the hall couldn't help but pause slightly...

Because they sensed... an unworldly existence in that palace, together with many people with their feet on the clouds, was staring at them.

But at this time, these many arrogant people can't help but look around...

Sheng Zi in the distant palace also frequently looked at the gate: "Why don't you see... Lu Jing?"

Her tone was full of worry, and Princess Xianyou looked sideways at Sheng Zi, then shook her head and said, "It is said that Lu Jing Yuanshen suffered a great loss, how can he bear the weight of the third-grade treasure... He is right not to come."

Sheng Zi said: "If he dare not come, he will never be added to the list before the Taishu Pavilion. Even if Lu Jing Yuanshen suffered a great loss and cannot bear the burden of the third-grade treasure, he will try this trip as a test, and he will never Will not dare to come."

Princess Xianyou thought for a while, and then remembered the painting she got from Lu Jing. In the painting, the sword was sharp, the righteousness was like a rainbow, and the heart was unparalleled. It really didn't look like a character who would run away.

Princess Anqing next to the two looked at Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general who closed his eyes and meditated on another palace.

She had never seen Xu Xingzhi before, but for some reason, when Xu Xingzhi appeared in her eyes, Princess Anqing suddenly thought of the dark palace she had dreamed about, which made Princess Anqing quite puzzled.

"This Xu Xingzhi seems to have an evil spirit...but this son of the champion general seems to be suppressing this evil spirit."

Such thoughts suddenly flashed through the mind of Princess Anqing.

...

At this moment, Lu Jing was standing not far from Huai Shi Palace, frowning at the old man in front of him.

To be precise, the old man in front of him didn't seem to be his real body, but his body was filled with surging energy and blood, like a huge furnace like a palace, burning.

He was dressed in a brown armor with thick hair, and his back was facing Lu Jing.

The old man had his hands on his back, but he could see that only bones remained in one of his hands!

"If you are a guilty body, how can you go to the palace test?"

Lu Jing was thinking.

The old man's old voice came, and then he turned around slowly.

The old man's face was dark, one eye was gone, and there was only a hollow darkness.

A scar stretches from the right forehead to the chin, which is hideous and terrifying.

"A martial arts expert like this, as long as he doesn't die, even if he can't be reborn from a drop of blood, it's not a problem to make up his severed limbs.

But this old man's right hand has already turned into a white bone, one eye is blind, and there is a terrifying scar on his face..."

Lu Jing thought about it, and then saluted the old man: "Mr. Chu."

The old man in front of him is Chu Guogong, one of the three Dukes of Dafu.

Chu Guogong once challenged the six bronze tripod gods of the Northern Qin Dynasty alone, but he never died. He was called "Duke Carrying the Tripod" by the world.

He lived an extraordinary life and won the title of Duke of the State, and was admired by people all over the world.

Lu Jing has never met Duke Chu before, but this Duke's face is two or three points similar to Chu Yeshan, and this is the Dafu Imperial Palace, who can come in the form of blood and stop Lu Jing... except for Duke Chu , who else?

Chu Guogong had his hands behind his back, and the scar on his face looked like a real dragon whose feet had been severed. It roared with blood, which made the surroundings of Huai Shi Palace full of blood.

He just looked at Lu Jing like this.

Lu Jing straightened up and said, "Duke, whether I'm guilty or not, I will be arrested by the Jingyin Mansion and judged in court.

Now I am not a guilty body, what status is the Duke of the country, do you want to stop me from going to the palace to try? "

Lu Jing looked solemn and courteous, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he just looked up at Chu Guogong.

Chu Guogong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lu Jing up and down, nodded immediately and said, "It's not an accident that Master Li Yu died in your hands, but he was not afraid of the strong when he was young, but not because of his arrogance, but because of his anger." Sex, judging the situation and the situation... It's not easy for a seventeen-year-old boy."

Lu Jing didn't respond.

Chu Guogong sighed, and said: "It's a pity that a talent like you should be killed after so many troubles."

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Duke, in this Taixuan Jing, you are the one who stirs up the situation, and Lu Jing's death was also caused by the strong men sent by the Duke of Chu.

Now that Duke Guo came here today, but he feels that the disturbance in Xuandu has nothing to do with you, I'm afraid it's not right. "

Lu Jing looked at Chu Guogong and spoke up.

Chu Guogong came here in his incarnation, and his real body must be in the Taigan Hall.

And here is the Taixuan Palace where Emperor Chongtian lived, and there might be some hidden darkness in it, but Lu Jing never believed that after all this turmoil, Chu Guogui would attack him in broad daylight in front of Huaishi Palace.

Chu Guogong was not angry when he heard Lu Jing's words, but said: "Those who stand on the clouds are not necessarily the ones who stir up the vortex. There are even bigger vortexes above the vortex, which are not controlled by us."

When Chu Guogong said this, he suddenly changed the topic, and a surge of energy roared, pressing on Lu Jing.

The pressure, as heavy as a mountain, fell directly on Lu Jing.

For a moment, Lu Jing let out a muffled snort, and his soul was a little sluggish.

"I came here to tell you this, not to explain something to you."

Chu Guogong stared at Lu Jing coldly with one eye: "People like me often have some airs, thinking that since they stand on a high ground, they must have a high-level demeanor, and they shouldn't argue with juniors.

But I'm different... I can't rub sand in my eyes, Lu Jing... You are not sand, you are dazzling gold, but since you are on the opposite side, gold is always more annoying than sand. "

Lu Jing frowned, but didn't do anything, he just raised his head with difficulty, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Chu, this is the Taixuan Palace, you know you can't kill me today, and you know you can't stop me from going to the palace to try, why bother? "

Chu Guogong tilted his head: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Jing replied: "There are too many ferocious beasts in front of me. I have seen too many, so I am not so afraid. The Duke has no tea here. You keep stopping me, but you seem stingy."

Chu Guogong was full of blood and coercion, and disappeared in an instant.

"The Seventh Prince is right to insist on killing you."

Chu Guogong looked at Lu Jing for a long time, then sighed, and said: "Even though all of us know that you are a genius, but when you first walked out of Lu's mansion, Master Li Yu looked down on you. But I never saw you, I thought you were just a teenager.

I didn't come here today to show you off, I don't want to do such a petty thing...

I heard from Ye Shan a few days ago that you have thorns on your body. I came here just to have a look at your thorns. It did not disappoint me, but it made me a little worried and made me really want to kill you right now. "

"Fortunately...you want to break the situation with the Rain Calling Sword, but I'm afraid it's not enough."

Chu Guogong said so, turned and walked towards the Xuantai in front of the hall.

Lu Jing thought for a while, and walked side by side with him.

"If you can really survive this calamity, I will tell Ye Shan to be more careful in the future. I have no doubt that if you have the chance, you will kill Chu Ye Shan without hesitation."

Lu Jing walked all the way, with Chu Guogong in front, Diao Si, who was leading the way, only dared to follow them far behind.

"Duke, you just said...you were also coerced by a bigger vortex, but those who are coerced into doing evil should also bear the responsibility.

During an avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible, but every snowflake is not innocent.

The Chu family and I are sworn enemies, and now the Duke may feel that there is nothing to be afraid of a young man who has never grown up.

However, the only thing young people are not afraid of is the long years. Today, I see that Chu Guogong's vitality is so strong that he is like a deep sea, vast and endless. "

"Practitioners are always Mu Qiang, and Lu Jing also hopes that one day he can have a discussion with the Duke... about the way of cultivation."

When Chu Guogong heard Lu Jing's words, he couldn't help turning his head, a gleam flashed in his one eye...

"You are stronger than Lu Shenyuan when you were young, and the name of youthful arrogance should be crowned on you."

"And... I don't think the Chu family is innocent, but the situation in Taixuan Palace is too complicated. If you don't die this time, there will naturally be contests between the Chu family and you in the future."

The smile on Lu Jing's face couldn't help but become brighter.

He laughed: "People always believe that others are simple bad people, and they themselves are complicated good people!

Mr. Chu, whether the situation is complicated or not, I am an innocent person in this matter. I hope Mr. Chu can remember. "

...

Ever since Nan Heyu, Li Zhiyun, Lord Qinglong, General Chixing... and so on, the eight Yuanshen monks walked into the Xuantai gate in front of the hall.

The Rain Calling Sword in the sky suddenly shone brightly.

A cloud and mist hit, and the heavy rain immediately enveloped the Xuantai in front of the hall.

The torrential rain is like a silk thread, continuous and continuous.

The eight Yuanshen monks present felt the heavy sword intent in the void in just a split second, and the strong vitality turned into a swamp of vitality.

Lord Qinglong walked in the front, and the green dragon hovering around his neck and face seemed to come to life, hovering around him, shielding him from the wind and rain.

And the heavy sword intent in it was also swallowed by the hovering green dragon!

Li Zhiyun walked behind him... A myriad of cloud-generating mystical techniques came out thinly, the clouds formed mist, and then rained again, and the same heavy rain fell around him, and the rain continued. It can't flow into it at all!

Li Zhiyun's cultivation is much weaker than Qinglong Lord's...

But at this moment, he was walking in the rain, and he was much more relaxed than Lord Qinglong.

Just like what Li Guanlong of the Shaozhu Kingdom said, for Li Zhiyun who practiced the art of Mysterious Mystery in Myriad Clouds, this is an opportunity...

Because he is extremely suitable for the Rain Caller Sword!

The star-bearing general Ye Sheyu is more direct.

She has never practiced sword intent, but her primordial spirit is overbearing and unreasonable. The vitality around her is concentrated, and the nine divine fires shine brightly on the sky and the earth. Indistinctly, the nine divine fires seem to be united...

With such a superb cultivation base, walking on the Xuantai in front of this hall is as easy as Li Zhiyun!

"Only relying on cultivation and breaking it with strength, the star-bearing general has become more and more serious in recent years."

The voice of Emperor Chongtian was concealed within the bead curtain of the palace.

Nanlao Guogong wore gold and silver, without moving his expression, he praised the star-holding general.

Jiang Baishi didn't know how to cultivate, but he seemed to be able to understand the situation in the Xuantai in front of the hall. He had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about the ownership of the Rain Calling Sword.

"The star-holding general who was originally strong, and the Li family Li Zhiyun who is more suitable for the Rain Calling Sword, have the best chance of winning..."

Crown Prince Yu Zhuoxian suddenly looked at Old Duke Nan, "It's just that, since the master of swordsmanship of the Nan family has come here, I'm afraid the Rain Calling Sword already has an owner."

Just like Yu Zhuoxian said.

On the Xuantai in front of the hall, Nan Heyu walked quite easily as if strolling in a courtyard.

The sword energy mixed with continuous rainstorm approached her, and the wind and rain hit her, and disappeared in an instant.

Nan Heyu walked in the rain, as if she never felt the slightest pressure.

Nanlao Guogong didn't change his expression when he heard the prince's words, he shook his head and said, "Isn't there... is there another person?"

The crown prince shook his head: "Three levels of calling the rain, if only the sword intent is not enough, Mr. Lu Jing's sword intent is naturally at its peak, but his cultivation base is too weak, and...whether the primordial spirit can carry the third rank? Treasures are also unknown."

Jiang Baishi frowned suddenly: "Lu Jing entered the palace yesterday, why didn't he see him?"

When he said this, he glanced sideways at Chu Guogong: "Guo Gong, the Seventh Prince is about to open a mansion and get married, Shaozhu Kingdom will return soon, and the Chu family is the mother family of the Seventh Prince, so we need to work harder. "

Chu Guogong nodded, but his eyes passed through the Xuantai in front of the hall, and fell straight into the distance, as if he was staring at someone.

Immediately he said: "I met Lu Jing in person, only to realize that Lu Jing's primordial spirit is a bit weird.

It's just...he is still in the Realm Transformation Realm, but he doesn't know if he can compete with Nan Heyu, who is the most cultivated among young people, with only his sword intent. "

At this moment, Jiang Baishi suddenly let out a sigh, and looked outside the palace: "Then... is it the phantom of a fairy?"

After the rainstorm.

The monks are constantly approaching.

In the sky above the Rain Calling Sword, there was a phantom of an immortal condensed, and the phantom of the immortal appeared instantly.

Then a mysterious and clear understanding like Tianwei appeared in their minds.

"One Yuan Mysterious Code..."

"Rain Calling Sutra!"

The eight people on the podium in front of the hall stopped unknowingly, and the rest of them only walked a very short distance in the torrential rain.

At this moment, this kind of mysterious cultivation technique came into their minds, and the huge information, together with the many understandings of the secret scriptures, seemed overwhelming, numb their spiritual thoughts.

moment!

Four people vomited blood, and the primordial spirit also dimmed and passed out completely!

"Li Zhiyun visualizes the hundred qi, the rain-calling scripture and other mysterious exercises are most suitable for the art of the hundred qi, and the Li family has some hope."

Princess Xianyou blinked her eyes and spoke to Sheng Zi beside her.

Seeing Nan Heyu approaching the Rain Calling Sword continuously, but still not seeing Lu Jing, Sheng Zi felt a little anxious.

But at the same time, I was a little fortunate: "Maybe Lu Jing has found someone else to save his life..."

Sheng Zi thought so in her heart.

At this moment, someone reported that the gate of a palace in the distance opened, bypassing the palace wall of the Great Wall, the prince of Qi, Gu Chenxiao, who was dressed in red and had a pale complexion, slowly climbed the building.

At this time, everyone stopped, and they were carefully comprehending the Rain Calling Sutra!

Gu Chenxiao's eyes showed curiosity as he stared at the Xuantai in front of the hall.

Immediately, he looked outside the Xuantai gate.

He seemed to see something, smiled casually, turned around and went downstairs.

On the Xuantai in front of the hall, Nan Heyu suddenly opened his eyes, seemed to realize something, and continued to walk forward!

And she was number one!

"Nan He Yu Yu Hua Jian Xin really lives up to her reputation. Although her temperament is flawed, she is still the top swordsman in Tai Xuan Jing."

In the bamboo palace, the Seventh Prince's expression was serene, and he held another legalist classic in his hands. Many scenes seemed to be reflected in his double pupils.

"Duke...although he didn't intend to stop Lu Jing, but Lu Jing didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he went to the Xuantai in front of the hall like a walk with the Duke. He seemed to be late."

Chu Yeshan rubbed his brows: "Nanheyu was an accident, if there was no Nanheyu, Zhiyun might be able to get the rain-calling sword."

General Yun Hui on the side said: "Everything has pros and cons, for example... Nan Heyu came, this seemingly simple but three-level Yuanshen test will soon end, but within half an hour, Nan Heyu Has reached the last level.

If there is no Nan Heyu, Lu Jing is about to arrive, and with his sword intent, there may be some accidents. "

"Accident?" The corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth showed a little smile: "Then Prince Qi, it was indeed an accident."

Chu Yeshan and General Yunhui looked at each other, puzzled, but in an instant, a divine sense swept over them.

Immediately, Chu Yeshan stroked his palm suddenly, and said with a smile, "Gu Chenxiao actually wanted to stop Lu Jing?

This is indeed an accident! Lu Jing wanted to try to break the situation in front of the palace, maybe he felt in his heart that if he took the Rain Calling Sword, the Holy King would pardon him.

Regardless of whether such ideas will become a reality.

In this Taixuan Palace, everyone else is not allowed to make a move, which will affect the situation and offend the majesty of the Holy Monarch.

Only Gu Chenxiao, the Daqi proton who had some grudges against Lu Jing, tried to stop Lu Jing, simply because of his crazy obsession, and did not represent any force...

If he tried to stop Lu Jing, the Holy King would definitely punish him... But as the prince of Daqi, he was not polluted by the dust in Taixuanjing, so what harsh punishment could he have? "

Chu Yeshan laughed loudly: "Just stop for a moment, and the Rain Calling Sword will have no chance with Lu Jing."

General Yunhui took a deep breath: "It's better for Nan Heyu to get the Rain Calling Sword than Star Holding General or Lord Qinglong to get the Rain Calling Sword."

"Lu Jing is an odd number, and Nan Heyu is also an odd number. Using odd numbers to control odd numbers... has both advantages and disadvantages."

——

Gu Chenxiao stood on the wide avenue in the palace, watching Lu Jing approaching.

The avatar of Chu Guogong beside Lu Jing had been blown away by the wind and disappeared.

Prince Daqi smiled, seeing Lu Jing approaching, he said with a smile, "Mr. Lu Jing, don't come here without any problems."

Lu Jing still walked forward without responding to the Da Qi Prince.

The smile on Gu Chenxiao's face did not change: "I told you a long time ago that although Taixuanjing is vast, we are all in Taixuanjing and we can always meet each other.

I didn't expect this day to come so early. "

Lu Jing didn't even look at Gu Chenxiao, as if Gu Chenxiao's voice was just squawking mosquitoes.

Gu Chenxiao was not angry either, he opened his long red sleeves and saluted Lu Jing slowly!

"Lu Jing, since you are Mr. Shulou, you have the responsibility of preaching, teaching and dispelling doubts. The prince has something to ask you today."

Many people have noticed what Gu Chenxiao did.

"presumptuous!"

The prince frowned, very displeased with Gu Chenxiao's actions. He was in the palace, but turned his head to look upwards.

Inside the bead curtain, Shengjun remained silent, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Baishi didn't seem to care.

Nan Laogong frowned... In the heart of this old Guogong, since Nan Heyu made this trip, she has achieved her granddaughter's goal and tempered her character.

This Rain Calling Sword was far inferior to Qian Xiushui, if it really fell into Nan Heyu's hands, it would not be the best result.

Chu Guogong lowered his head and pondered, and all the civil and military officials had their own thoughts.

At this moment, Nan Heyu had already walked under the Rain Calling Sword.

The power of the Rain Calling Sword is endless.

The immortal held the sword, as if sensing Nan Heyu in front of him...

Just like a thunderstorm...

In an instant, Immortal Phantom held the Rain Calling Sword and slashed out!

Boom!

Clouds and mists suddenly formed, and the sword energy was hazy.

The blade of the Rain Calling Sword glowed with dazzling white light!

Clouds and mists rise from the mountains, and the rain pours like a river!

It's like a torrential rain that can drown everything, coming straight towards Then and Zhanluo!

Three stages of summoning rain, the last stage...is so terrifying.

Among them, vitality is second, and what is really powerful is the rainstorm sword energy.

This sword energy is like a big river suddenly opening, rising into a cloud, turning into a cloud and cutting straight down!

As if to collapse the world.

All the people staring at the Xuantai in front of the hall changed their expressions.

Even the expressions of princes and others became serious...

They never thought that this third-grade treasure, the Rain Calling Sword, actually contained such a terrifying sword intent!

"Is there any secret in this Rain Calling Sword?" Someone speculated.

And the original Nan Heyu had already sensed Lu Jing coming.

She originally wanted to keep her heart and stand still and wait for Lu Jing.

But when the Immortal Xuying held the Rain Calling Sword and slashed down, the terrifying sword intent surged...

Nan Heyu couldn't help but change color.

"This sword intent is so powerful?"

This third level of the Rain Calling Sword is not a level of cultivation, but a level of sword intent!

Behind Nan Heyu, the blue light burst into waves.

Three hundred wind and rain sword intents flashed together, and Nan Heyu's momentum suddenly increased. The abundant wind and rain sword intent was like a pile of wind and rain, and it was like a majestic river being swept up by the sword intent!

There was an extra sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and violent storms ensued.

When the wind and rain are dark, there is a sword spirit!

Nan Heyu's eyes were serious, and she had no choice but to face the violent rain-calling sword intent...

But the immortal cut out with the sword... the power was beyond her expectation.

The sword intent is continuous, covering the mountains and rivers.

The sword intent came one after another, and it actually overwhelmed everything in an instant.

Nan Heyu's proud wind and rain swordsmanship was faintly lost.

"This Rain Calling Sword must be weird!"

"Looking at this level of sword intent, I'm afraid Nan Heyu won't be able to take away the Rain Calling Sword."

"The Immortal Sword really lives up to its name, but it's a pity that Nan Heyu's cultivation is not enough, and she can't arouse the power that Qian Xiushui should have!"

"I'm afraid this kind of trial of primordial spirit will be fruitless, but the trial in front of the palace...is this the end?"

...

Many court officials' spiritual thoughts surged and whispered.

And Lu Jing, who was standing outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, finally walked in front of Gu Chenxiao.

Gu Chenxiao's eyes were bloodshot, he grinned loudly: "Sir, if I always have the obsession to kill you in my heart, I should..."

laugh!

Gu Chenxiao didn't finish his words.

Lu Jing, who was dressed in white, stood upright, and suddenly snapped his fingers.

But I saw a light-supporting sword rising slowly!

The sun is shining brightly at the beginning, and thousands of mountains are like fire!

Just in the blink of an eye, the light-supporting sword intent soared into the sky and rushed into the Xuantai in front of the hall.

This light-supporting sword energy is like the rising of the sun, the beginning of all things, emitting a strong blazing light, and an indescribable golden glow emerges.

Xiaguang soars, sweeping away...

When passing through the Xuantai in front of the hall, there will be heavy rain, but it is easy to pass through the heavy rain.

Another Rain Calling Sutra crossed the gate and poured into Lu Jing's mind.

But the light-supporting sword energy didn't stop at all, as if the morning sun dyed the sky red and fell fiercely on the sword intent of the rainstorm.

just for a moment...

When the clouds and mists open, the morning sun is bright, the clouds and mists converge, and the sky is full of rays of light.

The rays of light fell on the phantom of the immortal.

Immortal phantom was about to reach out and slash again, but was completely swallowed by the Fuguang sword energy and disappeared!

"Fuguang sword energy is also like human sword energy. I hope that Lie Lie sword energy can truly kill immortals in the future."

Lu Jing's thoughts surged...

Everyone here looked at Lu Jing.

There is often...surprise on the face.

Even Jiang Baishi, who was always confident, had a strange look in his eyes.

Old Nan became more and more silent.

Chu Guogong was silent.

The prince's pupils moved slightly...

Nan He Yu's sword intent fell through, and turned around with Lord Qinglong, Li Zhiyun, General Holding Star and many others...

Then they saw Lu Jing stretch out his hand, and said softly, "Order!"

The Rain Calling Sword, which was originally suspended in the air, turned into a stream of light in the eyes of everyone, as if it couldn't wait to rush into Lu Jing's hands.

Lu Jing didn't move a single step, he was standing outside the gate of the Xuantai in front of the hall, still far away from the Taigan Hall.

The Rain Calling Sword entered Lu Jing's hand. Lu Jing stroked it with his right hand, held the white hilt, and drew out the long sword.

The cold light of the long sword was overwhelming, and Gu Chenxiao in front of him hadn't reacted yet.

Lu Jing looked at Gu Chenxiao, and replied: "There is a three-foot sword in the box, dare to enter Wutan to kill the dragon... The prince has obsession, let me answer with sword spirit!"

For a moment, the sword energy was high, and it came out wantonly.

The sky is dark and the wind is blowing, the sun is shining brightly, and there is heavy rain.

Heavy and heavy sword intentions mixed together, turned into endless sword energy, and slashed towards Gu Chenxiao in front of him.

Gu Chenxiao's qi and blood roared, and he flew back, and the big glazed sky wheel also appeared behind him...

But there was still sword energy coming through the void and falling on him.

The blood was shining, and the long hair fell down!

Gu Chenxiao's red clothes were in rags, his hair was disheveled... If it wasn't for his own strong vitality, he might be beheaded here.

On the palace in the distance, several strong men beside Gu Chenxiao went downstairs one after another, and they were about to come to protect him.

But I heard a thick voice coming, resounding through the void here...

"You won the Yuanshen test, Lu Jing!"

"There is a three-foot sword in the box, dare to enter Wutan to kill the dragon..."

"color!"

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