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

The evening clouds collected all overflowed the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

A major event happened in the West Cloud Sea, which caused a great disturbance in Taixuanjing.

Many nobles in Taixuanjing exchanged letters, and many powerful people left the mansion one after another and went to Taixuan Palace.

However, the old Chiyi Diaosi stood guard in front of the Taixian Hall, saying that the sage was resting, and the ministers who came to see him would postpone it until later, no matter what important matters they had.

So... the turmoil in Taixuanjing became more violent.

From the Jiansu Mansion, a girl pushed a wheelchair out of the Jiansu Mansion. The breeze blew, and both the girl and the wheelchair went up to the clouds.

A strong man whose body was covered under black clothes walked out of the city gate accompanied by the noisy chirping of cicadas.

It was early winter at this time, there shouldn't be cicadas, but wherever the man in black passed, it seemed that all the dead cicadas had revived, and sent off the strong man in black with the sound of cicadas.

Chen Qingdu, son of the Hedong family, has never returned to Hedong since the Wenqian examination in front of the palace. Instead, he served as a doctor in the Imperial Academy, teaching the scholars in the Imperial Academy. My sister has a leg problem.

On this ordinary night, he was still studying normally and preparing for tomorrow's homework, but he never thought that the jade pendant on his waist was shining brightly.

When the light flowed through the straw paper on the table, lines of text appeared.

Chen Qing couldn't help frowning, and there was some disgust on his elegant face.

But after this disgust, he still took a deep breath, got up slowly, put on a set of fancy clothes, picked up a jade wat bestowed by the sage in his hand, and headed towards Taixuanjing.

And the words on the desk paper are slowly dissipating.

It clearly says: "The right way of etiquette lies here."

"The book building practiced rebellious methods, Bai Guanqi's fate is not long, and Lu Jing's killing of the Dragon Palace today is a sign of the book building's decline.

In order to welcome the orthodox Confucianism and Taoism, you can enter the palace with a jade wat. "

It's snowing tonight.

Chen Qingdu's not-so-precious horse seemed to be a little sick, no matter how hard Chen Qingdu tried, he never pulled it up.

So Chen Qingdu could only brave the wind and snow and walk towards Taixuan Palace.

He kept his head down all the time, and he covered his head with a black scholar's cloak, as if he didn't want to be noticed, and he also went to Taixuan Palace tonight.

"Dragon Palace should die, but it is Confucianism and Taoism..."

Chen Qing thought this way in his heart, he thought of the teachings of the sub-sages in his family, and the changes that Dafu Shulou had brought about in Dafu's Confucianism and Taoism in just a few decades, and the thoughts in his heart became more firm.

The first snow was getting heavier and heavier, but it couldn't stop Chen Qingdu's footsteps.

This pure scholar, teacher and educator, and heir to the Hedong family wanted to write a piece of paper and say something during the process of the collapse of the library.

Outside the city gate, Mr. Jiu drank a few glasses of green plum wine, and his old problem recurred, so he began to pull Guan Changsheng to tell the past about that green hill.

Even though Guan Changsheng had drank with Mr. Jiu before and had heard these stories many times, he still listened carefully.

Until a dark cloud approached in the distance.

Guan Changsheng picked up Yan Qinglong beside him, and was about to leave, but Mr. Jiu on the side threw out the famous sword Zhan Qingshan in his hand.

At this moment, Zhan Qingshan, which was already wide, burst out with a wider sword light, and directly hit the black cloud.

"Longyue is on his chest, illuminating evil traces." Mr. Jiu jumped into the air, and the light of the knife that had not yet disappeared supported his body, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This world is full of evil spirits. You just sit in Taixuanjing and ignore them. Now that some people are beheading evil spirits and revealing their traces, you people have poked your heads out one after another. You are really...shameless."

Mr. Jiu was so drunk that his empty right sleeve moved with the wind and disappeared in an instant.

Guan Changsheng stood on the mountain peak, ignoring the wind and snow, and looked at another country road, only to see peach blossoms blooming there.

The peach blossoms in the wind and snow are more and more beautiful, which is unreasonable, just like another peach mountain.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Changsheng's mouth: "Those youngsters will be buried under those peach trees when they meet Mr. Eleven."

He shook his head, and shook Yan Qinglong tightly in his hand.

Guan Changsheng took a few steps forward with the green light diffused by the Yan Qinglong, until he lost his foot and fell down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there are bursts of cicadas singing.

The man in black raised his head, shook his head and said: "If you kill a Donghe country prefect, you will be forced to leave Donghe country and come to Taixuanjing desperately.

I'm afraid the name of the sword master is not worthy of the name..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

But in the cold wind, there is a clear light spewing out from the bottom of the valley, and the shadow of the knife rises to the blue dragon!

A green dragon saber aura splits the dragon scales, cuts through the clouds and mists, and cuts into the void.

"Prince, I am different from you."

"The reason why I left Donghe Country is that I don't want to hurt those innocent people because of me.

Dongnv's subjugation made you even more unscrupulous. The former prince who saved his mother and daughter from dying on the roadside and whose reputation spread throughout Dongnv's country is no longer there. "

"Today you want to do evil, and you asked Yan Qinglong in my hand!"

...

Lu Jing guessed that he went to the West Cloud Sea alone without telling anyone in the court, so he killed the Dragon Palace, which would definitely cause an uproar in Taixuanjing.

He never thought that it was not the court of Dafu who plotted against him first, and even Emperor Chongtian closed the gate of Taixian Hall and never received anyone.

Even so, some people still want to take this opportunity to kill him.

But there are not only villains in Taixuanjing.

There were also people holding knives and standing outside Taixuan Jing, drinking, drawing their knives, and blocking people who came.

He sat on the throne of the Dragon Palace and waited for a long time, but he never waited for other real dragons to come.

The bloody smell emanating from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood in front of the Dragon Palace made those true dragons who were originally very arrogant understand...

In the Dragon Palace, there is indeed a person who "slays a real dragon where there is a real dragon". Going to Xiyun Dragon Palace at this time is tantamount to sending death.

Lu Jing was alone, and after waiting for two or three days, no other real dragons came, so he stood up and let out a long breath.

He turned and glanced at the coral tree he had cut down.

There was a burst of mist on the coral tree, and the mist seemed to want to gather together, but it couldn't take shape because of the sword energy and thunder light stirring on the coral tree.

"The Dragon King of Xiyun didn't want to come and kill me."

"Perhaps Xi Yunlian didn't want to be in charge of the Dragon Palace."

"Even the idea of ​​reviving the Dragon Palace with a half-dragon, half-human body came from you."

Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts flashed, as if he could perceive the obsession in the mist.

He shook his head slowly, and a burst of sword energy shot out between his fingers, instantly dispelling the mist that was desperately trying to condense.

"Death is not rigid, and the soul haunter is an evildoer."

Thinking this way in his heart, Lu Jing walked out of the half-collapsed Dragon Palace.

In front of the Dragon Palace, Xi Yunlian stood upright and knelt in the same place.

Her complexion was pale, many scales appeared on her body, and even a dragon horn appeared on the top of her head.

But there is only one.

Beside Xi Yunlian, Chen Longquan looked at Lu Jing incarnate, with amazement in his eyes.

"Lu Jing, I know you are not afraid, but I am very curious, why are you not afraid."

Chen Longquan sighed in his tone: "Dafulong is all one, let alone Sifanghai, there is Taichong Sea on Sifanghai, and there is a Luolong Island on Taichong Sea.

Taichong Dragon Lord is already the first-class powerhouse in the world, and that is the number one physical body in the world.

I know you are Mr. Shulou, but... Ever since the master ascended to heaven, Shulou is no longer what it used to be.

Mr. Four has passed away, Mr. Big, Mr. Second, and Mr. Fifth are not in Dafu, and the most romantic chess watcher in Dafu is now in his twilight years. "

"Why...are you not afraid?"

Chen Longquan asked Lu Jing.

Lu Jing lowered his head and looked at his hand.

Chen Longquan's hand was golden yellow, just like gold.

"I have seen your name taboo in Dafu Fengwuzhi."

Lu Jing didn't answer Chen Longquan's words, but instead asked: "The editor of Dafu Fengwuzhi once suggested words for you, gritted his teeth and sucked blood, and killed people like hemp, but he insisted on the right way and only killed those who deserved to be killed."

"But I never thought that the number one person under the extreme state of gods would actually fall into the dragon island, and even witness the blood sacrifice of the real dragon without changing his face."

As Lu Jing said, Chen Longquan still didn't change his face. He looked at Lu Jing carefully and said, "It's a good thing to hold on to your heart, but... all monks in the world take advantage of the turmoil of the times and are affected by the turmoil of the world. coerce.

Originally, I wanted to go against the wind and cloud and maintain the righteous way with a little bit of strength, but I found that saving two or three people is absolutely impossible to save the world. "

Chen Longquan just finished speaking.

Xi Yunlian, who was lowering her head, suddenly raised her head, and said: "All the immortals look down, the last spiritual wave, the human world is ruined!

Lu Jing, the method of blood sacrifice is the way to save the world. You only need to sacrifice those grassroots who cut off a stubble, and another stubble will be born, and the peak powerhouse will naturally emerge. "

Chen Longquan was noncommittal when he heard Xi Yunlian's words.

Lu Jing smiled. At this moment, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he looked directly at Xi Yunlian and said, "Is there one of the nine best in the world, among the many powerful and powerful, who got his way through the method of blood sacrifice?"

Xi Yunlian said: "If you don't kill me, I will use the blood of half dragon and half man, and use the method of blood sacrifice as the foundation to walk out a path."

"In the end, it's just to satisfy my own selfish desires."

Lu Jingdao: "There are a lot of small people in the world, but they are all used in blood sacrifices, how different is this world from the wild.

Your mother is a mortal, and you should know that mortals have their own joys, but in this world, war horses trample them, immortals may bring disasters for them, and adults in the court regard them as pawns.

But they can still be like wildfire, when the wind blows, they will bring vitality again. "

"Dragon Girl, you have separated from those grassland people by killing, and you want to climb to a high place.

You claim today that you want to use the method of blood sacrifice to achieve the way and save the world.

But you also know in your heart... the method of blood sacrifice cannot create the strongest.

You are half-dragon and half-human, and even if you ignore the lives of thousands of people, if one day, you climbed to a high place, the immortals in the sky parted the clouds and mist, exposed the sky gate, and wanted you to ascend to the sky.

If you think about it, you will not hesitate to abandon this West Cloud Sea, abandon this Dragon Palace, and climb to the Immortal Tower. "

"Salvation, you are not worthy of mentioning it."

As soon as Lu Jing changed his usual gentleness and indifference, his soul fell directly on Xi Yunlian.

Xi Yunlian seemed to be told what she was thinking, her pupils trembled, and she wanted to quibble immediately.

But Lu Jing didn't bother her to say more, with a flick of his fingers, a sword qi pierced Xi Yunlian's eyebrows in an instant.

There was still that shock in Xiyunlian's eyes, and her body completely went limp.

Chen Longquan looked at this scene, looked around, and looked at the vast Dragon Palace.

But it was discovered that inside and outside the Dragon Palace, apart from Lu Jing and the mortal creatures in the sea, there was not a single real dragon alive.

"He is indeed a man."

Chen Longquan nodded, thought for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Xiyunlian is one of the dragons selected by Luolong Island, and the old Zhulong must be watching this Dragon Palace.

Mr. Lu Jing, I'm afraid you won't live long, maybe in the next moment, you will die unexpectedly. "

Lu Jing frowned slightly, and snapped his fingers again.

Thunder came, and Chen Longquan's shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Killing Dragon Palace is not a sign of great evil. That old Zhulong... didn't intend to kill me?"

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered.

Up and down the Dragon Palace, another thunder exploded.

Lu Jing's primordial spirit in white had already disappeared.

And when Lu Jing left West Cloud Sea.

On Luolong Island, the old candle dragon slowly opened its eyes.

Those two pupils, one is like a big sun, the other is like a bright moon.

At this moment, both the big sun and the bright moon are reflecting a round of thrones.

On the throne, a figure in black was silent, just staring at Old Zhulong.

Old Zhulong glanced at the figure in black, then slowly closed his eyes.

And that west cloud sea.

Taichong Dragon Lord spit out a mouthful of turbid air that turned into a torrent, was involved in the Dragon Palace, and turned into a phantom.

The phantom stood amidst the overwhelming corpses, unable to see clearly.

Just at this time, a divine thought was involved in the sea of ​​west clouds and fell into the phantom of the avatar.

The incarnation of Taichong Longjun bowed to the divine mind, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction of Taixuanjing.

"Let's wait for Bai Guanqi to pass away."

...

More than ten days have passed since Lutan appeared in Lingao Mountain.

Many powerhouses in the world set off one after another, heading for Hezhong Road, wanting to seize this opportunity in Lutan.

Many Tianjiao who were already in the middle of the river followed that rainbow bridge and rushed to Lingao Mountain one after another.

All of a sudden, countless eyes gathered on that towering mountain.

But more than ten days passed, and the white deer was still in the sky, occasionally making the sound of deer, and never left from Lingao Mountain.

But on Lingao Mountain, there has never been a Tianjiao who walked out, followed the White Deer to the Hongqiao and went to Lutan.

Everyone knows that the one who can bring Lutan to life must be the supreme talent.

Therefore, the strong men who were closer to Lingao Mountain came under Lingao Mountain, but they did not dare to act rashly. They only dared to station at the foot of Lingao Mountain, waiting for the other strong men to come.

"Kill the person who attracts the white deer, and the deer pond will open, so there is no need to rush."

The python-clothed Diao Temple boy Xiuyan twirled his long black hair with his fingers. He stood at the foot of Lingao Mountain and looked up at the peak.

The top of the mountain was covered by clouds and mist, and nothing could be seen.

Qi Hanzhang at the side said with some admiration: "But I don't know what kind of character attracted Bailu?"

Kaiyang Jianzuo sat cross-legged on a dead tree, holding the sword in both hands, without saying a word.

Tong Xiuyan was also speculating.

On the contrary, An Nijing, who was at the side, saw Lingao Mountain, and suddenly said: "The two immortals are still on Lingao Mountain, could it be that the two immortals attracted the white deer?"

The silent Kaiyang Jianzuo and Tong Xiuyan shook their heads, but didn't say much.

Seeing the actions of the two, An Nijing lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said: "The one who attracts the white deer must be the supreme arrogance, and Lutan is a fairyland that has fallen into the world.

Maybe... it was Lu Jing, the celestial being, who attracted Bai Lu! "

Tong Xiuyan's expression changed, and he sneered and said, "It's naturally best if it's Lu Jing."

"He has great fortune and destiny, even the arrival of the Dragon King of Xiyun never took his life, and he escaped."

"If he is the one who lures the white deer, this Lingao Mountain is just the place to bury his bones."

ps: The update time notice for the next chapter: February 25 at 12:00 noon.