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

When Si Wanyu saw the thunder and the white light emanating from Bailu's body, he stopped walking suddenly.

The figure walking not far away suddenly turned his head and looked at Si Wanyu.

Si Wanyu looked far to the north, looking in the direction of Chong'an Sanzhou.

"There are countless strong people in the three prefectures of Chong'an, but facing an opportunity like Lutan, I was the only one who came here alone.

Because other people are holding spears and swords in their hands to defend their homes and the country. "

"Your Highness's tiger riding army has strict discipline. Even though countless countries have been destroyed, they have never massacred civilians. Compared with you merciful immortals, I don't know how much better it is.

Perhaps this is also the reason why I broke the rules and came to Hezhong Road after the Holy King gave the order, but I was never questioned by the court. "

Si Wanyu lowered his head and said to himself: "Zhou Lingjun, you should have become one of the world's unparalleled geniuses, but you feel that ordinary people are useless, that mortal supernatural powers, profound arts, and even mortal beings are equally useless. sky.

But... after so many years, you came down to earth, but was easily suppressed by the prince. You clearly learned the magic of immortality, and you clearly control the immortal energy, but there are still many strong people in this world who are better than you. Do you know the crux of the matter? "

The immortal whom Si Wanyu called Zhou Lingjun also stopped in his tracks, with his arms behind his back, his aura shone like a bright moon shining high in the sky.

His expression did not change, his long hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders, moving with the wind, and the two jade pendants around his waist collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

On the two jade pendants, one is engraved with the word Denggao, and the other is engraved with the word Enze.

Only by ascending the heights can we show our grace?

Princess Chong'an scoffed at the words on the two jade pendants.

"The road to practice is long, once you encounter a high mountain ahead, instead of just climbing it, blame the road for its roughness.

You feel that the human world is weak and useless, so you go to the sky, and you have no ambition to go far and wide in your heart. Because of this, you have practiced in the sky for many years, and when you come to the mortal world, you are still easily crushed by the prince. "

Si Wanyu spoke bluntly, but never made Zhou Lingjun angry. Four sword lights floated around him, and he slowly turned his head, saying: "How many Yu Ganyis are there in this world? It doesn't matter if I lose to him."

"Naturally, there is only one King Chong'an in this world, but there are not a few people who are obsessed with moving forward like King Chong'an."

"Leaving aside the Nine Best in the World, Lu Jing in the cave just now is stronger than you.

He is my friend and I have a debt of gratitude.

Today you came to stop me personally, I should have left Hezhong Road to protect myself.

But if I leave like this, how is it different from you who insisted on going to heaven? "

While Si Wanyu was speaking, nine stars in the sky suddenly shone with mysterious light, falling straight down, landing on her body, and then forming a star palace.

The nine stars are connected to each other, and they turned into a scene of "Cangshan with snow".

Si Wanyu took a step back and fell into that scene in an instant.

The verdant mountain tops are capped with white snow, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the light illuminates the sky.

Si Wanyu bent down and pulled out a few fallen leaves from the snow.

On the fallen leaves, the sword radiated all over the place.

"Zhou Lingjun, let me, Si Wanyu, come and practice your Four Immortal Swords for a while!"

Princess Chong'an's voice was clear, and several fallen leaves were suspended in front of her. The scene of Cangshan Mountain bearing snow was integrated with her, just like a beautiful painting.

"Cangshan Star Palace."

Zhou Lingjun smiled slightly: "If you haven't cut off the evil thoughts, maybe you can really show Cangshan sword intent in front of me."

"It's just... how can you save that Lu Jing if you kill yourself with the divine weapon and seal your own evil thoughts in Mount Qingcheng?"

"Immortal Lingjun, evil is not the strongest in this world." Si Wanyu looked towards Lingao Mountain, but the scene of Cangshan covered with snow spread and enveloped Zhou Lingjun.

Si Wanyu never left Hezhong Road safely, and just abandoned Lu Jing, just like Lu Jing walked out of Taixuanjing with his sword that night, resolutely slashing the dragon's feet.

On the high mountain.

Immortal Phi Xing and Immortal Dai Yue noticed this scene.

Immortal Dai Yue's sword was about to move, and he looked down at the vase floating in front of him. The bloody mist in the vase had almost turned into a sea of ​​blood, and it was surging with mighty power.

So Immortal Dai Yue decided to abide by his responsibilities and not to interfere in the affairs of other immortal buildings.

And Immortal Phi Xing, who was the protector of Immortal Dai Yue when he gathered the blood mist, seemed to have heard Si Wanyu's words from a very long distance.

Suddenly, there were more smiles on the beautiful face of Immortal Pied Star.

At the foot of the mountain, Buddha Lianye of Landa Temple is climbing the mountain with many pioneers.

There were also more people watching silently at the foot of the mountain, wanting to see clearly the reality of the person who attracted the white deer.

Seeing these celestial beings, Immortal Pixing smiled even wider, but saw her flicking her sleeves.

This seemingly weak newcomer suddenly burst out with tyrannical energy and blood.

The qi and blood fell like a big star, and it fell towards the foot of Lingao Mountain with lightning speed!

The power and influence emanating from that qi and blood was so terrifying that it was like the sky collapsing.

When the originally undulating foothills of Lingao Mountain were hit by the qi and blood, there was an earth-shattering sound.

Rumble!

Lin Gaoshan suddenly filled with smoke and dust, rocks splashed in all directions, and huge rocks collapsed and were thrown out.

Those who watched this scene at the foot of the mountain were all in shock, not knowing what happened...

But soon, another blood came, blowing away the smoke with extreme strength and smoothing the rocks.

When the smoke dissipated... the strong men standing at the bottom of the mountain, or walking on the mountain road, looked up one after another.

In the next instant, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

An Nijing, the qin festival of the Hengshan Temple, and Qi Hanzhang, a young book sage, looked at each other.

"Sure enough...it's Lu Jing!"

Under the diffuse smoke and dust, the cave collapsed and the rocks were thrown into the air, everything became clear.

Lu Jing was closing his eyes tightly at this moment, sitting cross-legged in the billowing smoke and dust, motionless.

"It's really Mr. Lu Jing." The white ape on Duan Shou Mountain stood on another low mountain in the distance, looking up.

Then he looked down at He Zhongdao Tianjiao, who was staring at him covetously.

"Qi State Kaiyang Sword Seat, Mangyi Diao Temple..."

"Marquis Tiannan of the Great Night Kingdom of the Western Regions, together with many arrogances from the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, among them are the disciples of Loulan Tiejia."

"The Mingguang Heavenly King of Pingping Township must have evil intentions, and the look in his eyes is like a villain."

"Fortunately, Yuan Qishou brought hundreds of Xuanbing armored soldiers, and the speed of travel was not as fast as that of a solo traveler, and he never came..."

"Except for these people, there are thousands of young talents from all over the world."

The wrinkled white ape opened his hands and spit on them.

"What kind of chance is this Lutan Bailu? It's clearly a fatal disaster."

"What should I do? Mr. Lu Jing is Yuan Zhushan's teacher. The head of the mountain said that he will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. If I don't meet him, wouldn't it be the same as seeing Yuan Zhushan's father die in front of me?"

The white ape of Broken Shou Mountain squatted on the mountain, rubbing its black ape paw against its nose, in a dilemma.

When the walkers in the Jingting Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple saw that the person in the cave was Lu Jing, the monk who was a taciturn monk who hadn't even said a word to Lu Jing before the Dragon Burial City turned around and left without hesitation.

Carrying Guanyin on his back, he walked along the Hongqiao Bridge in the sky, heading for Lutan.

As for the chance of the White Deer... Jingting Walker doesn't want it anymore.

Jingting Walker can afford it and put it down.

But there were still hundreds of pairs of eyes fixed on Lu Jing on the mountain.

"This Lu Jing is still meditating, I really don't know how to write the word dead."

King Mingguang raised the banner in his hand and began to climb the mountain topless.

And behind him...hundreds of powerhouses set up their Yuan Qi Xuan Guang, performed their Xuan Gong, and came towards Lingao Mountain Road one after another.

The originally lonely Lingao Mountain became lively.

Far away, Monk Shenxiu closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

The Battle of Dragon Burial City exhausted his vitality and caused him serious injuries.

The vitality exploded near the high mountain, and the blood flowed vertically and horizontally, turning into a red and white tornado.

Cheng Hui stood up, with a surprised look on his face.

"Senior brother, what's wrong there?" Cheng Hui asked with her eyes wide open.

Monk Shenxiu soared with his spiritual thoughts, and drew a one-eyed bodhisattva, looking towards Lingao Mountain.

Immediately, the handsome monk got up in a hurry, gathered up his strength and flew forward tens of feet, then staggered and fell down again.

"It turned out that it was Lu Jing's benefactor who attracted Lutan Bailu."

Monk Shenxiu muttered to himself.

Chenghui also staggered and fell to the ground, supporting the monk Shenxiu who was about to fall to the ground.

"The benefactor Lu Jing is extremely talented. He just beheaded seven hundred dragons, and even killed the disabled old dragon. How could he still have the strength to lure the white deer?"

Monk Shenxiu thought so.

But Chenghui said: "Senior brother, there are too many villains in Hezhong Road, it is much better for Lu Jing benefactor to lure the white deer than those villains to lure the white deer from Lutan."

"It's much better." Monk Shenxiu sighed, and vaguely saw many practitioners on Lingao Mountain rushing towards Lu Jing.

And among those practitioners, the one who walked in the forefront was Buddha Lianye.

"The killing intent in Senior Brother Lian E's heart has become a demon, and he has already thrown away the precepts Buddhist beads.

If he held the demon in his heart and killed Lu Jing's benefactor, I'm afraid that there will be another big demon in Lanta Temple who can kill people without counting. "

Monk Shenxiu whispered softly.

Cheng Hui was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Senior brother! The benefactor Lu Jing can kill dragons with seven hundred attributes, and his cultivation is strong, so how could he die in the hands of senior brother Lian E?"

Monk Shenxiu shook his head: "Senior Brother Lian'e is not of the Dragon genus, Mr. Lu Jing's dragon genus is 700, maybe like me, he has no energy to spare."

"Furthermore... Senior Brother Lianye is not the only one on Lingao Mountain at this time."

When Monk Shenxiu said this, he felt that the road in the middle of the river was really boring.

He simply sat cross-legged on the same spot, chanting the Great Vajra Prayer Mantra...

"In any case, I hope that Mr. Lu Jing will not die here. If he really wants to die, he will not die at the hands of Lian E."

Monk Shenxiu recited scriptures.

Lianye Buddha, who had already taken off the bone Buddha beads and whose body was shining red with the Buddha's words, walked towards Lu Jing step by step.

His eyes fell on the white deer crouching next to Lu Jing, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Kill all the people in the world who should be killed, and kill all the people in the world who want to kill.

After the great cause, return to the Buddha Zen, make the world have no evil fruit hell, and become the wrathful Vajra Buddha. "

Every time Buddha Zi Lianye took a step, it was as if he had crossed a thousand zhang distance.

The white light emitted by the white deer was protecting Lu Jing's body, but it was on the verge of falling because of the terrifying power of Buddha Zi Lian'e and the overwhelming divine power erupting from below.

Bailu let out a low cry, as if he wanted to wake up Lu Jing.

But Lu Jing remained motionless, sitting cross-legged in place.

Lian E finally stepped into the land of Baizhang Lu, and the shining white light blocked his way.

Anger town world!

Lian'e punched out, and the bones on his body creaked. There was actually a big Vajra behind him, and five little Vajras sat cross-legged and recited scriptures.

A sharp hair in the distance came in an instant and landed on the white light.

"Take the deer, kill the god, kill the body, and open the deer pond."

Tong Xiuyan's sinister voice came, and there was a stern air in the black hair, floating in all directions.

The Mingguang Heavenly King leaped forward, and several stars slowly rose behind him. His soul jumped into the Mingguang banner, and the banner suddenly opened, like a sky curtain, covering the brilliance of the sky in an instant.

The vast vitality is like a mountain, pressing heavily, directly pressing on the white deer and white light.

At the same time, the hundreds of strong men who had already approached began to use their profound arts and transfer their supernatural powers one after another.

Sword light, sword light!

Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, fierce beacon smoke, and many treasures swept in.

At this moment, it was like a stone breaking the sky, like a vast sea boiling.

The blow that gathered the strength of the crowd slammed on the white deer and white light.

The white light... shattered in response.

At this moment and here, Lian E was still at the forefront, he took a step forward and approached Lu Jing, with blood gushing out from his palm, snatching the white deer!

The other hand stretched out a finger, and gently tapped Lu Jing's eyebrows.

"Lu Jing, this middle road in the river is a colosseum, where all the heroes of the world gather. After you attract the white deer, you should actually abandon the white deer, because too many eyes are watching the white deer."

In an instant, Lian E's voice formed a thread, which reached Lu Jing's ears at an unimaginable speed.

"The deer pond appeared several times before, and it was not as dangerous for those who attracted the white deer as it is today.

You are careless, and you have ruined yourself. "

"Come, my Buddha, I will end your sins and open the deer lake with your life.

If I have the opportunity in Lutan to benefit all living beings in the world with the Wrathful Vajra, it is also your opportunity. "

Point out.

But in an instant, a sentence fell into Lu Jing's ears.

It was also at this moment that the Mingguang Heavenly King suddenly unfurled the banner...

"kill!"

There was a burst of shouting, and the young heavenly king Yuanshen appeared on the banner, came with his hands behind his back, and pointed fiercely at the back of Buddha Zi Lian'e.

"White Deer chance, the virtuous live in it."

The Tongxiu Banquet that followed was the same for several practitioners.

Lianye is one of the disciples of the Buddha in the Landa Temple. After taking off the precepts and prayer beads, his cultivation base is extremely tyrannical.

If he killed Lu Jing, got the White Deer, and ran away with all his heart, it would be much more difficult to deal with than Lu Jing who was the first heavy star!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

But Buddha Zi Lianye is not stupid, so he naturally knew the consequences of taking the white deer first.

But the smile on his face didn't diminish at all, and he still pointed at Lu Jing.

Suddenly behind him, there was a golden light, and the sound of the Buddha burst out, and a red cassock flew out and draped it on Lian E's body.

Second grade treasure!

The red-eyed Buddha sits in a cassock!

Immediately, the many supernatural powers fell directly on the sitting robe, competing with the mighty power on the robe.

"The opportunity in Lutan should belong to the Buddha!" ​​Lian E said to himself.

It was also at this moment.

A divine thought flew over.

"Lian'e, I'm waiting for you!"

A sword burst out with high spirits, and there was another burst of wind and thunder.

At this moment, the violent vitality and gushing blood seemed to cut through the void, and the sword slashed fiercely at Lian E in front of him.

Especially the sword energy mixed with thunder, it was too fast, and the power contained in it made Lian E stunned!

As the sword light surged, Lian E subconsciously circulated her qi and blood, trying to stop Lu Jing's sword light, only to be surprised that her qi and blood had completely condensed on the red cassock, resisting the supernatural powers and profound arts of the heroes behind her.

Then, Lu Jing's long sword slashed across, and a line of blood burst from Lian E's forehead to his neck...

The spring thunder on the exhaling knife came again, making Lian'e fly dozens of feet away!

The golden cassock also collided with many supernatural powers, and violent fluctuations erupted, forcing many strong men back and blasting out a cloud of smoke and dust.

When the smoke drifts away...

Lian E was seriously injured and sat on the ground, spitting out blood.

Further away, a group of strong men were looking at Lu Jing in surprise.

Lu Jing stood up at this time, the Rain Calling Sword was hanging beside him, and the Wind Wind Knife was sheathed, and the handle of the knife was held in his hand.

Seeing Lu Jing wake up, the white deer that was crawling also stood up and snuggled up to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing reached out and touched the antlers of the white deer, then turned to look at the heroes on Lingao Mountain.

"You guys, are you coming to die?"

At this moment, clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky, and two faint stars fell on Lu Jing.

King Mingguang frowned.

An Nijing and Qi Hanzhang both swallowed.

"Stepped into the second level of Zhaoxing so quickly?"

"This is unreasonable!"

"Which star did Lu Jing reflect? How dare the second star shine in the face of the Taoists in the middle of the river?"

ps: The next chapter will be announced at 12:00 noon tomorrow. At the end of the month, everyone has a vote. The author is trying his best to speed up the pace and not suppress the protagonist.

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