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

The original river road should be full of greenery, fragrant wild grass, and the endless plains are full of food. I don’t know how many rivers are dotted in it. Because of the richness of the river road, more and more people have gathered in the past hundreds of years. The people are among them.

These people have farmed here generation after generation to provide food for the entire Dafu.

But now, this place has become barren, and the scorching sun in the sky seems to be different from the scorching sun outside the middle of the river.

The scorching sun here is no longer the sun that shines all over the world, providing light and vitality, but a punishment from the gods in the sky, scorching the earth and cutting off the hope of the people in Hezhong Road.

These people fled to perish in their homeland, wanting to escape from their homeland in exchange for their lives.

The second leader of the Huai Gang rode a black horse. Even though the sun was shining brightly in the sky, people's lips were cracked and people had no hope of life.

But this hulking young man was still wearing a black cloak, his body exuded bursts of cold air, and there was still a silver needle jumping, entangled, and entangled on his fingertips.

And behind him, there are actually 800 armored soldiers!

Under the laws of the Dafu imperial court, ordinary people are absolutely not allowed to support soldiers, even generals who are idle at home are the same.

Those who can have family generals and soldiers are only those who have been granted titles and marquises!

But today, the 800 soldiers behind the Huai Gang's second leader were wearing icy black armor, with streams of cold air circulating around their bodies, and each of them carried a long spear on their backs.

The scabbard of the long knife seemed extremely heavy, and these soldiers were running uniformly in the barren flat river where the edge could not be seen. They were obviously walking extremely fast, but the sound of their footsteps was uniform, dull and crisp.

Famous armor, treasured swords, and fierce horses, coupled with the extremely powerful blood and blood power of these eight hundred armored soldiers, coupled with the formation of battle formations, this is definitely an elite team.

But the person who leads them is the second leader of the Huai Gang, and he also has a precious mirror in his hand.

The mirror reflected Chu Yeshan's face, Chu Yeshan's face was as sinking as water, panting heavily, with a little fear in his eyes.

The second head of the Huai Gang smiled, and his slightly narrowed eyes shone fiercely.

He raised his head and said with emotion: "Chen Baxian slayed the dragon in his dream, so the truth of heaven and earth built a dragon-slaying platform, and all the sinful dragons in the sky were beheaded on the dragon-slaying platform.

I don't know what kind of opportunity this Lu Jing has, to be able to reflect on the dragon-slaying platform, and to be able to kill Ying Xuanguang, the eldest prince of Taichonghai, with his first cultivation base of Zhaoxing. "

"This Lu Jing is simply a monster."

Chu Yeshan was cursing: "When I first saw him in Shihua Pavilion, the prince of Qi, Guchen, was overwhelmed with anger and blood, and he still couldn't get out of trouble easily.

It's only been a while, and this evildoer is reflected in Dragon Slaying Terrace, even Gou Chen!

Gou Chen is one of the nine primordial stars, and even those arrogances in the world rarely reflect the primordial star.

This Lu Jing is good, he has just stepped into Zhaoxing, and already... With his background, I am afraid that in this vast world, he is the strongest person in Zhaoxing's first layer. "

"Don't panic." The second head of the Huai Gang shook his head and said with a smile: "You only saw that Lu Jing was talented and tyrannical, and he was slashed by Xuanguang, but you didn't see that he was seriously injured and his cultivation base was greatly damaged; Until he has become the enemy of dragons in the world.

Maybe there is no need for me to wait, those old dragons who are rushing to the middle of the river will devour him.

The Hezhong Road is where the opportunity for Zhulutan lies, and any arrogance may be buried here. "

The second head of the Huai Gang is quite optimistic, but Chu Yeshan in the mirror has a gloomy face: "This Lu Jing was injured many times when he was in Taixuanjing, but it doesn't take three or five months for him to become strong again, with a strong soul. Condensed and thick, he can even break through the realm, if you don't see him, he doesn't know how to write dead words."

The second leader of the Huai Gang smiled and nodded: "The Huai Gang was once forced out of Taixuanjing by Lu Jing's random beheading. I also saw that Lu Jing became stronger step by step, so how could he underestimate him?"

"The eight hundred soldiers behind me are also preparing for Lutan, if they are used rashly on Lu Jing, it may cause disaster.

It's just... those dragons have always been higher than the top, and they have a long lifespan, so their accumulation is quite terrifying.

Whether it is the Luolong Island, or the Beique Sea, which has been declining more and more in the five seas, in the other four seas, there is no shortage of strong people in the seven realms who reflect the main star, and there is not only one Taichong Dragon Lord in the Taichong Sea , we just wait quietly, and the dragons in the world will naturally cause some troubles. "

"What's more, I know the power of the blood bead. Even if Lu Jing's body is made of Xuanshen Iron, it may take some time to recover.

Time is racing against time in He Zhongdao. Once Lutan appears, it will be a life-and-death struggle, and the real strong will enter the arena.

Lu Jing is extremely talented, Lu Tan may choose him, but...surrounded by so many powerful people, how can he get close to Lu Tan? "

"Of course... this is all for later. First of all, Lu Jing needs to avoid the killing from the dragons in the world."

The second head of the Huai Gang flicked his fingertips, and the silver needle flew into his ear and disappeared.

"I just need to do what His Highness explained. When Lutan appears, all the powerful people in the world will go to Hezhong Road. Shaozhu Kingdom and your Duke are enough to kill Lu Jing."

Chu Yeshan had lingering fears in his heart, he turned his head and remained silent for a long time, and then said softly, "I hope so."

"There is a real opportunity in Lutan, not to mention Tianmai, that divine spear, I am afraid that it has surpassed the first rank, and it is a soldier of the gods and gods through and through.

The leader of my Huai Gang is only on the sharp spear. He wants to use the sharp spear to cut off the Tianji of Chong'an Wang in order to avenge the destruction of the country. Because of this... Little Duke, don't focus on Lu Jing anymore, Lu Jing Compared with Lutan, the scenery is not important. "

Chu Yeshan sighed.

He has been in contact with Lu Jing several times. The first time he saw Lu Jing bear Gu Chenxiao's pressure and draw a real dragon. Later, Lu Jing killed Li Yushi, who was equally respected as him, and also killed him, the Chu family. One general, thirteen dead soldiers.

Fortunately, a real dragon with seventh level of appearance died under Lu Jing's hands.

Chu Yeshan already had a shadow over Lu Jing in his heart.

"Perhaps...killing Lu Jing is more important than capturing Lutan's opportunity."

Such a thought suddenly popped into Chu Yeshan's mind, and then he shook his head slightly.

He saw the eight hundred ice warriors in the mirror, and saw the strong and tall black-hoofed horses.

"If you can hold the important weapon of the country, even the real immortals and celestial beings will fall under the army.

If the Seventh Prince's cultivation can surpass the Crown Prince's, seize the great fortune of the country, and be valued by the Sage King, a Lu Jing...is really not too important. "

"What's more, His Highness is full of confidence. He has the ambition to take advantage of the opportunity in the deer pool, and he still has a lot to rely on in the future."

Thinking of this, Chu Yeshan finally let out a long breath of foul air.

At this moment, through the mirror, Chu Yeshan suddenly saw the second leader of the Huai Gang who was still smiling lightly on his face, and his complexion changed slightly.

The eight hundred armored soldiers suddenly stopped, and under the black mysterious armor, the energy and blood flowed faintly. The eight hundred armored soldiers actually connected into a complete formation, and the power of energy and blood suddenly flourished. Appeared in heaven and earth.

These eight hundred elite soldiers are far superior to ordinary troops, and even the school captains in many Taoist mansions do not have such tyrannical strength. Coupled with precious armor and swords, coupled with an extremely mysterious battle formation, their combat power is very impressive. The word tyrannical.

They are also the reason why Huai Gang's second leader is confident.

But at this moment, both the second leader of the Huai Gang and the eight hundred elite soldiers all looked dignified and looked into the distance.

But far away, there were two figures in white clothes with blurred faces standing in the clouds. Between their sleeves, the hazy blood mist in the sky seemed to be summoned, pouring into their sleeves like flowing water.

The second head of the Huai Gang gritted his teeth, raised his hand without saying a word, and motioned for the eight hundred soldiers behind him to disperse his blood.

"The figure is ethereal, and there are layers of unique vitality lingering around her body. This kind of vitality... is immortal energy!"

"The two men and women in white are fallen immortals."

The Erdang family didn't dare to breathe out: "The immortals... are also absorbing the blood mist. He Zhongdao may have died millions of people under the severe drought, but he never thought that the immortals who are high above need these souls to perish. The blood mist that was stimulated."

"If the immortal is like this, what can the seventh prince do if he uses the method of blood sacrifice?"

The second head of the Huai Gang thought so, and then he frowned slightly: "It's just that the severe drought, the deer pool, the immortal... Is all this too coincidental?"

——

The blood mist covered the sky, and also covered the bright moon and stars in the sky, and it was dark and silent.

At the same time, the world is still filled with bloody air.

On a bare mountain, Lu Jing was sitting in a cave, practicing with his eyes closed.

From Lu Jing's perception, the cave seemed to be a high platform, surrounded by apricot and peach trees.

Bursts of fragrant apricot blossom scent hit the nostrils and was inhaled by Lu Jing.

Every wisp of fragrance is like a panacea. When it enters Lu Jing's body, mysterious power gushes out in an instant, repairing Lu Jing's body and soul.

Lu Jing originally had the physique of ascending immortals. Both the soul and the physical body have extremely high potential, so he recovered quickly from his injuries, but now that he is in the Master Xingtan, his recovery speed has almost increased by dozens of times. times.

Every moment, every moment, the cracks on his Martial Dao Dayang and the snow-capped mountains are being repaired, and the broken innate blood is re-condensed.

The originally dim brilliance on Yuanshen also became blazing.

In addition to repairing the injury, Lu Jing is running the nine gods to hold the mysterious method. The limbs, facial features, and internal organs absorb the vitality of the outside world at the same time, just like a god in the body, stimulating the power in Lu Jing's body, making the blood in his body stronger and stronger. Thick and heavy, the strength of the flesh itself is also constantly improving.

only……

The speed of this improvement is actually much faster than before.

Even under the physique of ascending immortals, the speed of cultivation shouldn't be so fast.

"On the [Fuzi Apricot Altar], the aroma of apricot blossoms is like a panacea to repair itself.

The fragrance of peach blossoms is like the vitality of the sky, like a place to manifest the Holy Spirit, it can help me gather my soul, guide my energy and blood, and exercise my body! "

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered.

【Fuzi Apricot Altar】

[The master preached in it, telling the knowledge of heaven and earth, under the awe-inspiring spirit, the apricot and peach trees listened to the master's lecture and became spiritual. 】

The Master Apricot Altar is a strange object he obtained when he drew his sword to send Nan Fengmian off.

It's just that this strange thing also needs to be activated, or it needs the energy and blood of the gods, or it needs the spirit of the stars, so the previous Lu Jing could only let the master's apricot altar be hidden in the white light of fate.

But now, Lu Jing has achieved the Realm of Illuminating Stars, and he can finally urge his master Xingtan to heal his wounds and practice.

"With this Master's Apricot Altar, my cultivation speed can be much faster. As for the injuries on my body... it will take less than ten days to fully recover."

Lu Jing sat in meditation for a long time, only to feel that the surging qi and blood in his body had gradually condensed, and he had the potential to achieve the second innate qi and blood.

He practiced diligently, and only felt extremely tired physically, so he slowly opened his eyes.

The surrounding Master Apricot Altar suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dark cave.

Zhao Ye was sleeping next to him, with a faint light shining on his body, so that the cave would not be without the slightest light.

Lu Jing touched Zhao Ye's horse, and Zhao Ye opened his eyes to look at Lu Jing, since he fell asleep again.

"I've worked hard the past few days. You should rest well. It's time to run after you get out of this cave."

Lu Jing said something casually, and when he poked his hand, a ray of white light appeared on his hand.

In the white light, a silk thread fluttered in it.

"Slay the original Xiahe Dragon Palace and destroy the strange objects obtained by destroying the Dragon Pan Formation."

【Dragon Silk】

[Using a carved bow can shoot tigers, a thread of silk dares to slay dragons, harvesting dragons is true blood, and turns into a dragon-slaying thing!

The more bloodlines of the devouring dragon, the stronger the power. 】

Lu Jing didn't find it strange that this strange object was related to a dragon.

Under the fate of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, Lu Jing beheaded the Dragon Palace, destroyed the Dragon Pan Formation, and got the Dragon Slaying Silk, there is indeed a cause and effect between them.

"Because Prince Xuanwei and other four real dragons blocked the way, I got the fate of [Dragon Slayer], and because I once slashed dragons, under the chance of [Zunqing], I sensed the primordial star of [Kunpeng] in the sky, Kunpeng I feed on dragons, I want to reflect Kunpeng Yuanxing, the most straightforward way for Zunqing is to kill the real dragon, and now I have this dragon-slaying thread..."

A light flashed in Lu Jing's eyes.

"There must be cause and effect under good and bad luck. With cause, a series of results will be extended."

The silk thread in the white light was entangled, but Lu Jing's will sank into his mind.

There is already a brand new breath.

Lu Jing came to Hezhong Road this time, beheading Ninghai Dragon General and Taichonghai Prince Ying Xuanguang, triggering the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil twice.

Once he let the black flood dragon go away, found the great dragon general in Ninghai, and beheaded him.

The other time was when the original Xiahe Dragon Palace blood array was destroyed.

Destroy the dragon blood disease to get the dragon silk.

But beheading the great dragon general in Ninghai gained a qi.

[Shangjiu Shenglong Qi: Shangjiu, since God blesses it, good luck and no disadvantages.

There are stars in the sky, and the star holds a star official. If there is no star official's fate, you can randomly get a star official's fate. 】

"The Star Official's Fate should refer to my [Dou Xing Official's Fate] fate."

Lu Jing didn't hesitate. With a thought, the [Aura of the Nine Rising Dragons] in the white light dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the mist in the white light turned into a dragon's aura rising from top to bottom. , Flying into Lu Jing's Fate of the Dou Xingguan.

Suddenly, the Fate of Star Dou Xingguan, which was originally a bright green fate, emitted a burst of brighter light.

Lu Jing looked up in astonishment, he was obviously in a cave, the sky was shrouded in blood mist, and there was even a sky gate in the higher sky, and the heavenly fairyland was inside the sky gate.

And the deeper universe is on the higher sky.

He should not be able to see the scene in the universe.

But when the green light on the Dou Xingguan's fate became even brighter, when Lu Jing raised his eyes, it was as if he saw seven special and mysterious stars.

That's... Dou Xing!

Dou Xing seemed to sense Lu Jing's attention, and a ray of light fell into Lu Jing's eyes.

Lu Jing's eyes burned, and he couldn't help but close them.

But only for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

However, in his pupils, a unique brilliance could be faintly seen falling.

Lu Jing sensed a stream of messages, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

[Dou Xingguan's radiance enters his eyes, and he can see through the background of other people's cultivation base. The specific effect depends on the cultivation base of my primordial spirit. 】

"I see."

Lu Jing's eyes brightened.

Only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be victorious in all battles. If he can see through the background of the person who came, the road ahead may be smoother.

"There are still 1,600 fate grid vitality."

With this in mind, Lu Jing's thoughts swept across several fates.

In just two or three breaths of time, a thousand of them turned into white light and flowed into [Xianru]'s fate.

"[Xianru] is only Minghuang fate now, coupled with my awe-inspiring aura, but it plays an extremely extraordinary role in many cases.

1,600 fates are not enough to turn the Canglu fate into Zunqing, but it is enough to raise the rank of Xianru's fate.

"I also already have [Juvenile Sword Armor], [Dragon Slayer], and [Climbing Immortal Physique] three kinds of honorable life styles. Now that I have obtained a new life style vitality, I don't need to save it."

As Lu Jing thought about it in his heart, the fairy's fate changed from bright yellow to bright green.

【Written with spirit】

[Bright Green Fate.

When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods, the ink condenses the mountains, and the dragon and snake are swung away!

There are gods here when the pen is written, turning decay into magic, and turning pen and ink into ghosts and gods.

Fate Gewei can depend on the cultivation of adults. 】

The fate of the gods replaced the fate of the immortals, and it suddenly appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and the bright green light shone brilliantly.

Lu Jing raised his brows slightly. Since then, what he drew is not just visions.

When he was thinking, an emerald green ring was held in Lu Jing's hand, and a soul of Lu Jing poked into it. Apart from mountains of gold and silver, there were still many treasures and elixirs.

Among them, the most outstanding one is the [Falling Dragon Bow].

"This is a [Second Grade Heavy Craftsman] level treasure, and its rank is the same as [Seven Stars Sword]."

"The word Luolong is quite to my liking."

Lu Jing lightly moved his fingers, and the dragon-slaying silk hanging in mid-air flew towards him. The white light on the strange dragon-slaying silk disappeared, and the dragon-slaying silk was wrapped around the falling dragon bow.

"The falling dragon bow and the falling dragon, the dragon slaying thread drinking blood, coupled with my call for wind and rain, plus those real dragons who want to kill me and then hurry up, can help me reflect the second primordial star."

Lu Jingduan sat in the cave with his back straight, taking care of what he got.

"When I reflect on Gouchen Yuanxing, my own Yuanshen is already very thick. If the Yuanshen is out of its sheath, it will be eighteen feet high, and the Yuanqi in the real palace will already be like a pool of water. The Yuanshen will always reflect the Gouchen star in the sky. It's only going to get stronger."

"Based on my current background, if it is an ordinary god, a star-shine cultivator, I have no fear in the fourth level.

If the generation of Tianjiao who reflects the twenty-eight main stars and the thirty-six main faces, I will not be afraid of the third level of the stars and the third level of the gods. Maybe there is no one in the first level of monks in the seven realms of the world. "

"As for the Dragon genus in the world, the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang, who is reflected in the seventh layer of gods, is not my opponent... When I reflect the Kunpeng primordial star and match it with the dragon-slaying platform, I will dare to go to the Dragon Palace!"

Lu Jing's eyes were burning: "With such a background, if I can reflect the nine stars and become a god in martial arts, I don't know who in the seven realms of the world can beat me?"

In this dark cave, he went out to see the world and the world, and also saw his young man sorting out his belongings. His deep eyes were full of enthusiasm for the road ahead, but also implied a little worry.

He stood up to sense the dragon curse pattern imprinted on his primordial spirit, and grasped the Wind Breathing Knife at his waist.

"Since we want to reflect the second Kunpeng primordial star, we must take the initiative and not wait for those old dragons to come looking for me."

"The road in the middle of the river is vast, and the deer pond shows its traces in the middle of the river, there must be many real dragons entrenched in the middle of the river.

Among the real dragons, there may be people with kind hearts like Fu Yunqi, the former Xiahe Dragon King.

However, Ying Xuanguang deployed many blood sacrifice formations in the middle of the river, many of which were guarded by real dragons! "

"The formation of blood sacrifices devours the flesh and blood of living beings. I am the library holding the sword, and Dafu holds the law.

Mr. Guanqi once saved the people and was punished by heaven.

And I, both in private and in public... can't see those reptiles showing off their power and harming the world.

That being the case, instead of letting those so-called true dragons come looking for me...it is better for me to look for them. "

——

Just as Lu Jing was thinking about it, Si Wanyu walked along a bumpy path east of Hezhong Road and entered Hezhong Road by himself.

Her face was covered with a light veil, her figure was graceful and her temperament was elegant.

This time, she was never escorted by a warrior with a sword on her back, nor was she transported by a sedan chair, nor was there any luxurious robes.

She walked into the middle of the river just like walking into Qingcheng Mountain more than ten years ago.

Ever since seeing the collapse of Qingcheng Mountain, she cut off the evil thoughts in her heart, married into Chong'an Sanzhou, and became the princess of Chong'an.

Si Wanyu no longer focused on the disputes between the rivers and lakes in this world.

But now... King Chong'an on the bed was about to die, the Northern Qin army was approaching, and Emperor Chongtian was no longer the same Emperor Chongtian.

The heroes of the world are waiting for an opportunity.

When that opportunity comes, many powerful men will come to the three prefectures of Chong'an to send King Chong'an to his death.

King Chong'an is like an extremely towering mountain. When he was in his prime, the world was overwhelmed.

Now that his Qi and blood are exhausted and he is bedridden, Bei Qin still does not dare to attack with all his might, and warriors under heaven still dare not despise him.

He is still the leader of martial arts in the world, and he still shines on the starry sky with his own courage, turning into a star of martial arts.

When that opportunity comes, the survivors of the strong who died under the Heavenly Halberd of King Chong'an, the Northern Qin, Daqi, Nanzhao, the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, and even the Dafu, there will be strong people coming.

Chong'an Sanzhou is facing a massacre!

"Tianmai."

Si Wanyu's eyes were clear.

"Since we want to repay the favor, we must stop the real death robbery in Chong'an Sanzhou."

There is a bit of a delay today, and tomorrow will be updated at noon as usual.

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