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

Lu Jing wrote, and bursts of light also bloomed on the paper drawn by the golden light.

The light is mixed with turbulent righteousness, piercing the sun and the moon!

Bitter power bloomed from it, and it spread in an instant.

Sitting upright in the darkness, King Qi Yuan, who was suspended above the hell of flesh and blood, finally raised his head slowly.

hiss!

It was as if the devil had cast his eyes down. Through the beaded curtain of the crown, two blood-colored rays of light mixed with the color of exploration looked at Lu Jing who had broken free from the hell of flesh and blood and even wrote the cross article.

However, the golden light on Lu Jing's body became more and more turbulent, and wherever the golden light passed, the spreading hell of flesh and blood quickly faded away.

Those bones and souls that were about to climb out of hell also emitted bursts of smoke, and were completely swallowed by the magnificent golden light on Lu Jing's body.

"Young people have to cultivate arrogance, which is a bit like the second gentleman in the library."

King Qi Yuan had a majestic face, but his voice was hoarse.

He still existed in the darkness, sitting in nothingness, the voice came, and a burst of eerie dark breath flowed from it.

"It's just that you are too young. In today's world, it is too difficult for young people to grow up."

When King Qi Yuan was speaking, a pearl suddenly fell from the pearl crown on his head. The pearl fell into the darkness, and instantly took root and sprouted, and a tree grew out.

The tree was very strange, very different from ordinary trees.

The trunk of the tree is a bone, and the flesh of the tree is full of flesh on it...

"I have inherited the throne for many years, and I have killed an unknown number of heavenly prides from various countries. They have become part of my treasures and become the nourishment of this tree.

Mr. Lu Jing, I know that you and I will meet again one day, and by then, you will also become a part of this tree. "

"But before that, I'll give you a gift."

Waves of raving came to Lu Jing's ears.

On that weird tree, a piece of flesh and leaf fell down, facing Lu Jing with great righteousness, it flew over in just a moment, and imprinted on Lu Jing's eyebrows.

Xuanyi Jianjia, who was still standing beside Xiaohe, frowned slightly.

Sitting in the dark, Lu Jing, who was writing, raised his head in an instant and threw out the golden paper on the table.

It is majestic, bitter and eternal!

Since Lu Jing wrote the pen, the ten words that had burst into golden light were blessed on the golden paper and flew into the sky.

In a moment.

A more vigorous righteousness burst out from Lu Jing.

The golden light was like fire, and the imprint that had just appeared between Lu Jing's eyebrows was illuminated by that golden light, and immediately turned into thick smoke and dissipated in the darkness!

"King Qi Yuan, different ways do not conspire with each other. I am Mr. Shulou. I have read a hundred schools of knowledge, but I have never read the way of worshiping ghosts in Qi State. Lu Jing is unwilling to accept your gift."

Lu Jing sat cross-legged in the darkness.

The mighty aura turned into a breeze, rippling beside him.

From a distance, Lu Jing looked like a great Confucian who had read thousands of volumes!

In the body of a young man, there is a great Confucian spirit, and the golden light brought by the spirit, together with the brilliance from the golden light paper in the sky, tear apart the darkness.

Shines like the light of dawn.

The hell of flesh and blood is gone.

When the phantom of King Qi Yuan came into contact with the golden light, it was like a painting that had been completely burned.

The evil king was obviously a little surprised. He leaned forward slightly while holding on to the armrest of the throne, with a bright smile on his face.

"That's right! Dafu has another proud young man, but... I don't know how long you can stay in Dafu."

King Qi Yuan's voice was erratic, and the hoarse voice seemed a little excited.

It was as if he was looking forward to Lu Jing...leave Taixuanjing and Dafu as soon as possible!

Lu Jing saw the image of King Qi Yuan disappearing in the darkness, and suddenly there was more disgust in his eyes.

He also grinned, and said: "You are the king of a country, but you want to plot against others, it is shameless!

Since there is a life-and-death enmity, Lu Jing is unwilling to be polite. If we can meet again in the future, Lu Jing... will ask you for an explanation. "

Qi Yuan Wang Xuying was about to disappear completely. Hearing Lu Jing's words, the smile on his face became brighter. He nodded slightly and said, "Young people have a sharp heart, so they can cultivate their temperament and sword. It is also a kind of diligent method... You have inherited Mr. Si's sword intent, but this king feels that Mr. Si sacrificed his life to help the disaster, but it is a pity for the pedantic generation to lose that human sword spirit."

"This king will wait for you, let me take a look at the sword intent that cuts from the world to the sky."

Lu Jing looked at King Qi Yuan who had completely disappeared into the darkness, and shook his head involuntarily.

"A person who regards everything as an ant, but a person who cares about the world is pedantic?

When you have enough strength in the future and need to sharpen your sword intent, you can go to Qi country. "

"The premise is that King Qi Yuan will not die at the hands of the eldest brother."

Nan Fengmian told Lu Jing many times that he was going to Qi State to see the so-called evil king.

Master Xinggu had already cut off the head of Shanyin Chief Protector in his hand, but Nan Fengmian still didn't feel it was enough.

Nan Laoguo thinks that Nan Fengmian went to Qi to seek death, but I think that since the elder brother can cultivate a domineering sword spirit, and can cut off the Seven-Star Sword Seat at the age of twenty-nine, he will do it for others. Terrible? "

Lu Jing's consciousness gradually broke away from the darkness, and the darkness became hazy again. When Lu Jing's consciousness dissipated, he still thought about how they should celebrate and drink if Nan Fengmian really killed King Qi Yuan and returned. what kind of wine...

Beside the creek.

Behind the Xuanyi sword armor, the white jade sword box was flickering, and Shenju and Bailu also revealed traces of sword intent. They poked forward, as if they wanted to feel the high-spirited righteousness on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing, who was on the horse's back, still kept his eyes tightly closed, but... a gust of wind swirled around him, and the horse Zhaoye under him suddenly stopped the horse's hooves, and the red light in the horse's eyes slowly faded away. dissipate.

The majestic horse, which was covered by black-clothed sword armor and used its magical powers to cover up its wildness and hostility, was blown by the mighty wind, dispelling the magical powers covered in its eyes and returning to clarity.

However, Shang Min didn't use the previous supernatural power again, his eyes were thoughtful.

Perhaps being a famous horse Zhao Ye fit in with the awe-inspiring wind, and when he was blown by the wind and waves that contained righteousness, a little change took place.

But within two or three breaths, Zhao Ye struggled to look back at Lu Jing behind him, his long jade-colored mane seemed to be rippling.

Lu Jing was on Zhao Ye's back. After all, Zhao Ye never saw Lu Jing, but he didn't become wild, he didn't scream into the sky, but continued to move forward.

It's just that the gait of this famous horse is getting slower and slower.

The originally turbulent horse's back also became flat, as if it didn't want Lu Jing to be slightly bumped.

Shang Min's expression changed a little. He saw Zhao Ye carrying Lu Jing disappearing into the distance and blending into the shadow.

The wind blew past the nearby mountain road, blowing away the awe-inspiring aura on Lu Jing's body, and the strands of golden light disappeared into the night, like falling stars being swallowed by the darkness.

Ten miles away, there is a splendid city. In Taixuanjing, there are all kinds of extravagance in the world, and there are things that are not found in ordinary legends.

Shang Min with the sword came from here, but he came to Taixuanjing today, but he never visited those familiar alleys.

"To be valued by Mr. Qiguan, this young man may not only have peerless talent."

With such thoughts in his mind, Shang Min turned around and walked towards the winding mountain road.

He did not control the sword light, but walked in the dark night.

The mountain road filled with darkness cannot cover his eyes. He sees the delicate corners of the mountains, rivers, streams, and old trees that have existed for hundreds of years.

he was a child.

At that time, my elder sister hadn't ascended to the sky for Emperor Chongtian, and she hadn't turned into a fairy who ignored the world. She was still the girl who liked to wear floral dresses, wander in the mountains and plains, love to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze, and also loved to chase butterflies.

"elder sister……"

Shang Min turned his head and looked at Tai Xuanjing again.

His sister died, and he personally sent the ashes to Taixuanjing. On that day, the white deer was running in the void, and there was a heavy snowfall where the white deer passed.

It also made this Xuanyi sword armor completely lose its bondage.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, where the three stars in the sky shone like a day after hiding the clouds and mists for thousands of years, shining on the earth.

Or... looking down and monitoring the world.

"Three stars in the sky have been around for too long."

Xuanyi Jianjia muttered, then raised his hand to touch the white jade sword case behind him: "I still need a third sword."

The bones of the three sword immortals among the three stars in the sky...can just be used to make swords. "

In front of the Taixian Hall, the red-clothed Diaosi, who was already pale and aged, looked older and older with his hunched body.

Wisps of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably, and the blood flowed into the Taixian Hall and was completely swallowed by the dragon corpse embedded in the table case.

He was seriously injured, but still bowed and stood behind Emperor Chongtian, waiting for Emperor Chongtian's call.

Emperor Chongtian was also like Shang Min, looking at the sky, maybe he was looking at the stars hanging in the sky, maybe he was also looking at the three stars in the sky.

"Immortal Tianque is supposed to be immortal, but because of a change in Baishi's chessboard, the vitality of the human world is not in the world, but in the sky."

Emperor Chongtian suddenly said: "Slave Canglong, there are three stars in the sky, and the three spiritual tides have been snatched from the sky. Do you think there is still a chance of winning in the world?"

The red-clothed Diao Si, known as Canglong slave, bowed his body, breathing intermittently: "The old slave is the servant of the holy king. The holy king thinks that if there is something in the world, there will be it, and if there is no one, there will be no."

Emperor Chongtian put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and said: "Tianque has set up a sky gate to separate the heaven and the earth. There is no hope in the world, so it is better to focus on the sky.

As long as both the heaven and the human world are connected, the gains from the three spiritual waves in the sky will be shared by the heaven and the human world, and the three failures in the past human world will be made up for. "

"For this, so what if you pay some price? Nothing in the world is more important. Shang Min blamed me for falling into the sky, but if she hadn't ascended to the sky, how could she see a glimmer of life after the spiritual wave?"

When Emperor Chongtian said this, his tone was not so decisive, and there was even a bit of guilt in his tone.

But then, Emperor Chongtian stretched out a palm, raised his head and grabbed the sky.

It's like holding the entire sky in your hands.

"If this is accomplished, it will accomplish both the world and me!

On the day when I am happy and alone to the sky, I can sit and watch the sky and the earth float and dream. In addition to the snow in the jade furnace three streams, the immortal bows his head and holds the sky and the earth alone. "

——

With the lights of Taixuanjing all over the city shining, the sky is no longer so dark.

Standing on Yanglu Street, Sheng Zi looked up at the clear blue sky as smooth and clear as water, with a few night clouds floating in and flying away.

She had come to Yanglu Street early this afternoon, and at first she just wanted to invite Lu Jing to take a walk with him, to see the rare wonders in the sky.

But later, when the spectacle dissipated, Sheng Zi didn't feel that her mood was fading.

Originally, the wonders in the sky were just an excuse for her to come to Yanglu Street. Without those wonders, I walked along the Zhutai River with Lu Jing to see the people fishing at night and the ripples in the water. very good.

It's just... Lu Jing and Qing Yue didn't seem to be at home today, and no one answered when Sheng Zi knocked on the door.

Originally, he even wanted to go to the library to look for Lu Jing, but later he thought that Lu Jing in the library was probably studying, or practicing, and there might be other library gentlemen around him, so it would be inappropriate to interrupt rashly.

Because of these concerns, Sheng Zi decided to wait for Lu Jing on Yanglu Street.

The white plain heels seemed quite quiet, and she also looked up at the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

Sheng Zi was thinking about Lu Jing.

She thought a lot about the past, thought more about the future, wondered if she should be more active, and remembered that now that Lu Jing was getting more and more brilliant, but she was standing still, it was a little unsuitable.

Girlish feelings, every thought, every thread of mood is like a queer word, and it is normal to think wildly.

Because of so many thoughts, one or two hours passed by in a flash, but Sheng Zi enjoyed it so much that it didn't even feel like a long time.

She only hoped that Lu Jing would come back as soon as possible, so that the two of them would not spend too much time out shopping.

Da da da……

Just as Sheng Zi was looking forward to the road leading to the library from Yanglu Street, there was the steady and orderly sound of horseshoes.

Su He, who was staying in place, suddenly stepped on the spot, and the sound of the horse's hooves sounded a little restless.

Sheng Zi turned around and squinted her eyes to look into the distance, her expression froze immediately.

"... Lu Jing?"

...

A wall, of course, couldn't stop the majestic posture that had been built into a furnace, and even helped Lu Jing to the main house. Looking at Lu Jing's pale face, he felt a little at a loss for a while.

She pursed her lips tightly, and took out a few bottles of emergency pills from her Qiankun bag, but she didn't know which one to feed Lu Jing...

If someone else was injured, Sheng Zi, who has always been calm and steady, would not be so flustered, but now it was Lu Jing who was lying on the bed, and Sheng Zi didn't know how to deal with it.

But within a dozen or so breaths, Sheng Zi took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Go to the doctor."

"Please hire the best doctor."

The best doctor Sheng Zi could think of was naturally the Imperial Physician of the imperial court, so she wanted to go back to the mansion quickly and ask the servants of the mansion to invite some imperial physicians over.

But at this moment, on a table not far away, a thorn rose suddenly released bursts of mist.

As the tangy aroma came, Sheng Zi saw a woman with long red hair, fair face and slender legs suddenly walking out of the mist.

The woman was wearing a gauze dress, which couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

She just walked to the bedside, with waves of mist still lingering around her body, like a person in a fairyland.

Sheng Zi opened her mouth, but she didn't have time to be surprised.

Guixian frowned and looked at Lu Jing in front of him, and said: "He has a lot of life. If it is someone else who practiced, the soul must have collapsed after being seriously injured. At least it is the result of a lifetime of stupidity, but he still Being able to keep the primordial spirit lingering... is also a blessing in misfortune."

When Sheng Zi heard these words, worry almost overflowed in her eyes. Before she had time to ask who this beautiful woman was, she could see through Lu Jing's injury at a glance, and she placed some hope in her heart.

"Girl...Girl, he seems to be in pain, maybe it can be relieved?"

Sheng Zi's words just fell.

I saw Guixian raised her Qian hand, squeezed out a fingerprint, and stroked it in the void.

Sheng Zi smelled a burst of refreshing fragrance, and in an instant, her mind was clear, and the fatigue of the whole day was swept away.

Looking at Lu Jing again, just now Lu Jing was frowning tightly, his face was extremely pale, but now his brows are relaxed, and they must no longer be confused.

Sheng Zi wiped the sweat from her forehead, glanced at Guixian who was wiping Lu Jing's sweat, and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Guixian's voice came.

"I'm going to invite the doctor." Sheng Zi said: "Physician Liu is not far from Changning Street, I will go back to the mansion and ask someone to invite him to Yanglu Street as soon as possible."

"No need." Guixian glanced outside the main house: "Since that horse appeared on Luyang Street with a knife and a sword on its back.

The fish in this small courtyard have already gone to invite Qingyue back. "

Sheng Zi was still walking out: "I always invite the doctor to come and take a look. Although Qingyue has studied medicine, the time to study medicine is still short..."

When she walked out of the main house, peach blossoms suddenly opened in the void outside the door.

The peach blossoms were in full bloom, and two more people walked out of the peach blossoms.

"Qingyue..." Sheng Zi saw Qingyue coming in a hurry, wearing a brocade cloak, and beside her was a woman in white.

The woman in white was graceful and luxurious, she didn't say a word, and her expression was somewhat lonely.

"Miss Sheng." Qing Yue hurriedly greeted Sheng Zi, and walked into the room with the woman in white.

The woman in white entered the room, took a look at Lu Jing, took out a pill from her sleeve, and handed it to Qingyue.

"Dissolve with water."

When Qingyue did so, her hands were still trembling slightly.

Guixian on the side had already stepped back a few steps, giving up her position to Qingyue.

Qing Yue carefully took medicine for Lu Jing.

Sheng Zi hadn't guessed the origin of the graceful, celestial-looking woman in front of her until now.

"It's Mr. Shulou Eleven."

Since there is Mr. Eleven, naturally there is no need to ask for an imperial physician.

Sheng Zi naturally knows that Mr. Shulou Shiyi is good at medicine, but he has a cold personality and rarely sees others. Even if the dignitaries in Xuandu invite her to see a doctor, it depends on her mood.

With her here, Sheng Zi was finally relieved.

Until this time, Pei Yingui hurried over with Miss Hancai.

Sheng Zi calmed down a bit, and began to peek at these women inside and outside the house.

Guixian is not far from her, and her fiery red hair matches her fiery temperament, which is extremely stunning.

Pei Yingui's blue silk is like venting, her eyes are beautiful and her brows are clear, and she has a face like a flower and a moon.

Needless to say, Qing Yue, who was feeding medicine to Lu Jing, was graceful, gentle and graceful, just like the moon rising.

While Sheng Zi was worried about Lu Jing's safety, she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

"Thinking about it carefully, Lu Jing's brilliance is like the bright moon in the dark night, how can there be no stars to echo?"

Seeing Lu Jing taking the medicine, Mr. Eleven told Qingyue, "Prepare some fragrant flowers with blue musk deer, jingduo, Guliu ginseng, and vermicelli... Take it for him every day, it doesn't take three to five days. He will wake up when his soul recovers, so there is no need to worry too much."

Qingyue and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Mr. Eleven's words.

It is good that people can wake up, and the rest are foreign objects.

"But then again, Mr. Lu Jing was injured twice in three days."

Miss Hancai gritted her teeth and said, "This is Taixuanjing. Mr. Lu Jing has an extraordinary status, who can hurt him so far?"

Qingyue on the side remained silent.

Guixian, Pei Yingui and Shengzi also fell silent.

Mr. Eleven turned around and walked out of the main house slowly, but her voice came slowly.

"People like Lu Jing will always be injured. In the current world, it would be surprising if he could survive for decades."

Mr. Eleven drifted away.

Qingyue knew that Mr. Eleven had been a little emotionally disturbed these past few days, and his face was always full of melancholy, as if there were dark clouds rolling in his heart.

Mr. Eleven's words today also meant something.

"Young master's kind, who else?" Qing Yue wiped Lu Jing's face with a scalded handkerchief.

The white clothes on Lu Jing's body were soaked with sweat, but there were too many people here, and Qing Yue couldn't change them.

Immediately Qingyue noticed the red-haired Guixian, when she looked at Guixian.

Guixian smiled at Qingyue and said, "I'm Lu Jing's...friend."

After saying this, Guixian added another sentence in his heart: "Lu Jing is also my benefactor."

"As a benefactor, when parting, always do something useful."

——

Ten days passed by in a flash.

A major event happened in Dafu. Locusts crossed the river that had been plagued repeatedly. The affected area further expanded and swallowed most of the river.

"Two years ago, the tributaries of the Huangtao River flooded, destroying a large number of crops in the south of the middle of the river, and now there is a plague of locusts, and there will be an unknown number of victims in the middle of the river, spreading out of the middle of the river... This is another eventful season."

In front of the Taixian Hall in the palace.

It was rare for Jiang Shoufu to wear court clothes and hold a jade wat in his hand, talking to his second assistant Sheng Ruzhou.

Compared with Jiang Shoufu, who is very old, Sheng Ruzhou's energy and spirit can be regarded as a high-spirited one.

But when Jiang Shoufu spoke, Sheng Ruzhou listened carefully like a student.

"These many disasters are heralding the arrival of spiritual tide, which is not a good thing."

Sheng Ruzhou sighed: "The Hezhong Road was hit by a disaster, and the world's famous sects would go to the Hezhong Road to rescue the disaster. It's just...the primordial spirit and supernatural powers are so mysterious, but they can't be used for large-scale disaster relief...It's a pity..."

"It's not a pity."

Jiang Shoufu coughed, and there was a rare coldness in his eyes: "If Yuanshen's supernatural powers can save disasters, maybe Dafu has the largest population, and the most prosperous Hezhong Road in the past will not have so many disasters."

Sheng Ruzhou looked up at the sky and remained silent.

Jiang Baishi saw the red-clothed Diaosi walking slowly from the Taixian Hall, the old man straightened up a little, and was about to go to the hall to have an audience with Emperor Chongtian, and to give a performance for disaster relief.

"The world's famous sects sent a large group of people to the Hezhong Road to relieve disasters, and one side of the place was caused by demons and disasters. This is their wish for the world.

It's just... not all the big forces in the world are good people, not to mention the first-class Evil Dao Sect, but you should pay more attention to Pingping Township, Baiguidi Mountain, Huai Gang, and those scattered demons. "

Sheng Ruzhou nodded, and said: "Teacher, have you noticed that the blood sacrifices in my Dafu territory are becoming more and more frequent.

Even the old dragons in Beiquehai wanted to use this to prolong their lifespan. According to legend, a swordsmith in Zhujian Mountain went mad and tried to forge a demon sword with blood sacrifice.

Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, also reported to the imperial court. The reason why he wanted to give up the evil knife that had been with him for a long time was because there were various voices whispering in the evil knife, wanting him to use the power to defeat the strong. Blood sacrificial knife...

I still remember that before the last spiritual wave, the method of blood sacrifice was only mastered by Baigui Dishan, and even King Qi Yuan was only in the research stage, but now the method of blood sacrifice is so popular, there must be something hidden in it. "

Sheng Ruzhou's eyes also turned cold: "Turning thousands of ordinary people in the world into nourishment for cultivation is creating an insurmountable gap between practitioners and ordinary people. If this method prevails, the courts of all countries will surely collapse. Practitioners will definitely regard ordinary people as worthless."

As the Chilong Diao Temple approached, Jiang Baishi's voice also became lower and lower: "The immortals in the sky look down and regard the world as a place in their palms to play with.

But...there are still many lackeys of immortals in this world, who think that they can sit back and relax and be fed by immortals if they have become dogs completely, which is really ridiculous. "

"Hezhong Road suffered a disaster. Since there are three stars in the sky, under the disaster, there must be those maggots under the shadow. The year of the disaster...is a good time for blood sacrifice..."

The affected area of ​​Hezhong Road has expanded again. The southern part of Hezhong Road, which was not affected by the disaster, has neither winter snow nor spring rain in the past few months.

The so-called auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. The southern part of Hezhong Road, which has always been affluent, lost most of its harvest due to the flooding of the tributaries of the Huangtao River last year. It was another catastrophe.

Fortunately, the Hezhong Road suffered many disasters, and Taixuanjing had expected such a disaster. Since the flooding of the Huangtao River, he has shipped a large amount of relief food, hoping to survive this catastrophe.

It's just...the population of Hezhong Road is very large, and it can be carried by the court for a year or two, but this year's drought scene, if there is another severe drought in 2067, how will the court deal with it?

How can the people not understand the truth?

Therefore, after the spring drought, many people saw that the land was frozen hard, and they already knew that they would not be able to grow crops this year. There was no crops, and in addition to the severe drought, if they didn't leave earlier, they might not be able to get out of the middle of the river in summer.

Because of this, a large number of people in the south of Hezhong Road began to pack their bags and flock to the Taoist residences around Hezhong Road...

The difficulty of the world can be seen from this.

And since February and March, there have been many more practitioners in the middle of the river.

Various forces gathered in the middle of the river, some hoped to do their part for the affected people, some wanted to do good, and some mixed in to achieve their own goals.

In Pingping Township, a young heavenly king came to Hezhong Road holding a big banner. The banner was never opened, and he carried it on his shoulders.

But it is different from Pingping Township's idea of ​​"ten thousand years of slavery will be ashes", and it is its mission to save all living beings in the world, but this young king seems to be looking for something.

There were already victims of disasters in the surrounding area. Although it was March, the weather in the morning was unnaturally hot.

The people of the Hezhong Road originally only received some relief food during the year, and were exploited by the officials. Now that they have suffered a disaster, they have gone to other Taoist prefectures. Naturally, there is not enough food. Most of them look sallow, emaciated, and hungry.

But the young king of heaven seemed to be unable to see these people, he walked against the crowd towards the center of the middle of the river, and muttered: "The empty nest is not popular, it is just used for flag training... "

From the Candle Star Mountain, there is also a white snake sage who has lost her demon body and turned into a human form, looking for a reincarnated person.

In Zhenwu Mountain, a Taoist who was leading two deer suffered a disaster. Someone wanted to snatch the deer from him, and the Taoist reasoned with them with a flushed face.

The Taoist persuaded the disaster victims who should not understand the reasoning. The Taoist gave them two bowls of deer milk, and then continued to walk along the open river with the two deer.

The original Xiahe Dragon King, a tributary of the middle channel of the Huangtao River, had not suppressed the flooding of the river, and had already been beheaded by Emperor Chongtian. The new original Xiahe Dragon King covered his tracks with clouds and mist, and soared into the sky. It's a bit unbearable.

The aloof Dragon genus actually sympathizes with these disaster victims...

Countless figures wandered in the middle of the river, and there were still many monsters dormant. I hope this disaster will be more violent. Once order is lost, they will fish in troubled waters.

Lu Jing had already woken up at this time, and Qingyue was peeling oranges for him.

And he closed his eyes.

In his mind, white lights formed by vitality of fate were entangled together, and the light was very brilliant.

Over the past few days, Lu Jing has accumulated a considerable amount of life energy.

Especially before Taixuanjing's party, as Nan Fengmian wished, allowed him to go south, and Lu Jing gained a lot.

And when these fate vitality condensed together, even though Lu Jingyuanshen was still in severe pain at this time, there was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's enough to improve the fate of Shenwutian."

"Fate has improved, as have muscles, bones, and talents. It is also very useful for the recovery of my original spirit's injuries."