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

Chapter 273: A young man is like a general, and he makes a happy enmity!

Yuxuanlou sat cross-legged, his spiritual thoughts circulated, and a lot of vitality spontaneously condensed and turned into a thin mist, making this flat river like a fairyland.

His eyes were calm, and Lu Jing's figure was always reflected in his double pupils.

Seeing that Yuxuanlou did not answer, Lu Jing said again: "I am the young teacher of Prince Yanxu, and there are several doctors of the Imperial College in Prince Yanxu's Huaishiyuan. Over the years, although I have always thought about it in Zhuzhong Que, all kinds of rumors can always spread from Zhuzhong Que."

"For example, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was born with double pupils, can see the fairyland in the sky from the human world, and can also comprehend the magical skills of the immortals in the sky, and is born with a supreme soul.

Even those who reflect Yuanxing are not as good as the Seventh Prince. "

When Lu Jing spoke, he was still staring into Yu Xuanlou's eyes.

Even if it was an incarnation of divine thoughts, the second layer of Yuxuan Tower was still as deep as the sea at this moment, making Lu Jing unable to see the clue.

Lu Jing was speculating about Yuxuanlou's background with words, but Yuxuanlou just smiled and said: "I thought that Mr. Lu Jing reflected Gou Chen Yuanxing when he first entered the star-shine realm, and he is already a genius without a single one in millions. I think that if my husband is a few years older, more diligent, and has one or two main stars to pave the way, then he can take the second primordial star.

But I never thought about it... Mr. Lu Jing slashed the Xiyun Dragon Palace with a peerless posture in just a few months to raise the Fearless Sword Soul, and reflected the second primordial star. "

"As I said just now, among the young people in this world, the only ones who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you are the young twin demon sons from the Sea Demon Kingdom.

Within the second level of Zhaoxing, you may be the strongest in the world. "

In Yuxuanlou's calm eyes, there was a rare look of approval: "In the past and present, there are very few people who can stand up to the ordinary seventh-level and seventh-level extremes with the second level of the star."

"An Ruolu who buried his sword in seclusion, but had to draw his sword out of the mountain to repay his favor and kill revenge; Zhou Lingjun, who had already ascended to the sky by chance; Chen, who was once known as the sixth realm of martial arts and the number one in the world when he was in the sixth stage of martial arts Longquan... who can be compared with Mr. are all people who have been passed down from generation to generation."

When Yuxuanlou said this, he suddenly changed the topic: "Sir's talent is the reason why I came to pay a visit."

Lu Jing was not rude: "Your Highness, please speak."

The Seventh Prince's expression was as usual, without any hesitation, his double pupils moved slightly and looked in the direction of Lingao Mountain, as if he saw the corpses of more than a hundred young talents on Lingao Mountain.

"Actually, thinking about it carefully, the grievances and grievances between me and my husband all come from the mistakes and contempt of the counselors under my command."

Yuxuanlou looked at the corpses: "As the master said, sometimes you are on the top of a high mountain, covered by thick fog, and the scenery below the mountain is unavoidably hazy and unreal.

The scenery at the foot of the mountain is misty, and sometimes the Tianlong trapped in the shallow pond is regarded as a carp that cannot cross the dragon gate and fly out of the quagmire. "

"If the people on the mountain saw the Tianlong in the quagmire clearly at the beginning, maybe many subsequent things would not happen.

Between you and me, there will be no trouble. "

While Yuxuanlou was talking, his divine sense flickered, and a universe bag flew out from the mist.

The Qiankun bag was slowly opened, and a wine jug and two wine glasses flew out of it.

Yu Xuanlou personally picked up the jug and filled the two wine glasses with fine wine.

"I know that sir likes simple sake." Yuxuanlou made a gesture of invitation: "Sir, we have been around for a long time, but we have never sat down and drank. Why don't you share a glass with me, sir?"

Lu Jing looked down at the wine glass.

The twinkle in Yu Xuanlou's eyes was fleeting, and he didn't speak.

Lu Jing seemed to be aware of Yu Xuanlou's gaze, so he just smiled casually, then picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Seeing Lu Jing's actions, Yuxuanlou's tone was somewhat respectful: "Sir, how do people use many means to fight against each other, either yin or yang, or open or dark.

There is a deep hatred between the two of us. I pour you this glass of sake. You shouldn't drink it.

If I came here today with evil intentions, I just need to put heart-breaking poison in the sake, sir... so what? "

Lu Jing's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Your Highness, it is said that you have read all the thousands of classics in the world in the bamboo palace, don't you know the truth that you have a righteous heart, you can't get close to ghosts and monsters, and you can't invade by treacherous monsters?

Just now I didn't know what is the mystery in your sake, and I didn't know if His Highness wanted to poison me, but I dared to raise my glass and drink because I read all the books in the world, and naturally there is righteousness lingering, and I am immune to all poisons. "

When he said these words, his tone was calm, and there was no arrogance on his face, as if he was stating the facts.

And it is true.

In the past, Lu Jing never missed his studies in the self-cultivation pagoda, or even wandering in the middle of the river, and because of that piece of paper Lu Jing's three thousand words as the bottom line, he did indeed cultivate a little arrogance.

In addition, Lu Jing still has a righteous life like a rainbow.

Under a body of righteousness, evil spirits are inviolable!

Righteousness is lingering, as are poisonous drugs and evil miasma.

Under the influence of righteousness such as Hong's fate and Lu Jing's own arrogance, it is more difficult for the Seventh Prince to poison him than to kill him head-on.

The Seventh Prince's expression froze when he heard Lu Jing's words... He has studied poetry and books for a long time, but he has never read them with arrogance.

In this matter, he is indeed inferior to Lu Jing.

"Your Highness, I don't know why you are here today?"

The Seventh Prince was silent, but Lu Jing put the wine glass in front of him and asked in a leisurely manner.

Yuxuanlou's double pupils were still hazy, and even the path that was close at hand could not see the slightest flow of emotion in it.

"The Tianlong in the mud pool will not be mistaken for a carp forever." The Seventh Prince poured wine for Lu Jing again: "When the dragon rolls the clouds and mist, even the truth of the heaven and the earth will cast a splendor to show the dignity of the Tianlong.

Mr. Lu Jing, today I clink glasses with you for a drink, because I want to settle down with you. "

Yuxuanlou also drank the sake in the cup: "In this world, my husband and I stand on a high place.

Mr. has the talent of infinity, as long as he cultivates peacefully, there may be an extra pure-yang celestial being in this world. One day, Mr. Zhou may also ascend to the sky like Zhou Lingjun, and be closer to the truth of the world.

but me……"

The Seventh Prince paused for a moment, and his tone became more solemn: "And my eyes are on the general trend of the world, I will turn the world into a golden soup, and roll up the ancient and future of the world based on Dafu.

I thought that my husband had joined the Prince's command, but as time passed, I also knew that with my temperament, I would not leave the library, nor would I be controlled by others.

For all these reasons, you and I only need to find our own way, why kill each other?

Sir, the grievances and grievances between you and me in the past should be dissolved in this sake. "

The seventh prince, Yuxuanlou, filled two more glasses of wine. He pushed one of the glasses in front of Lu Jing, and held the other glass of sake in his hand.

He just looked directly into Lu Jing's eyes, as if waiting for Lu Jing's reply.

Lu Jing looked at the wine glass in front of him, and after two or three breaths passed, he suddenly chuckled.

Immediately afterwards, he laughed for the second and third times, and his voice continued to rise, and then turned into a big laugh!

"Seventh Prince, did you come here today to seek peace with me?"

Lu Jing, who usually behaved in a polite manner, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"His Royal Highness possesses the ability to have double pupils, and he can see the magic of the gods in the sky! His Royal Highness's concubine is Li Wuhuang in the mansion of Shaozhu Kingdom, and her mother's home is the Duke Chu's mansion, but now it is not far away thousands of miles away. Come here as an incarnation, want to settle the feud with me?"

Lu Jing smiled brightly, but the Seventh Prince was not at all annoyed. He poured wine for himself slowly and tasted the wine carefully.

"In my opinion, the taste of this sake is too bland, and it is a little spicy in the throat, but it is much worse than those famous drinks."

The Seventh Prince said: "I have great ambitions in my heart, and I also noticed some problems in the past choices, so how can I not correct these problems because of my face?

Sir... why are you laughing? Do you think you have an edge over me? "

Lu Jing still had a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "That's not true, I was just laughing at what Your Highness just said.

Your Highness just said that you and I have been dealing with each other for a long time, that you and I are killing and confronting each other, and that we want to dissolve our grievances in this wine..."

"It's just that His Highness seems to have forgotten many things.

For example, all along, from the beginning to the end, it was the Seventh Prince who attacked me.

Li Yushi, Li Guanlong, Duke Chu's mansion...

Yanglu Street, Dragon Dance Street, Jiaoshen Mountain...

Even if I go to Hezhong Road, Yuan Qi, the head of Huai Gang under your command, will bring eight hundred Xuanbing armored soldiers to kill me before the Dragon City Burial. "

"I fought with His Highness's flirtatious orders all the way in these interceptions, in order to fight for my life!"

"In His Highness's view, I have killed many strong men under His Highness' command.

But in my eyes, this is the price those people should pay for being ordered to kill me. "

Lu Jing spoke in a low voice, but then with a smile on his face, he asked the Seventh Prince: "Those who were ordered to kill me paid the price, Your Highness... what price do you plan to pay?"

Rumble!

From the incarnation of the Seventh Prince's divine sense, a kind of power suddenly burst out.

That power is mixed with an incomparable courage, not only from the seventh prince's cultivation and talent, but also from the seventh prince's long-term high position and subjugation of imperial power!

The blood of Dafu Shengjun flows through his body, he is born with incomparable dignity, and he is born with unparalleled courage!

So when this power burst out, the heat from the scorching sun in the sky became much weaker, and Lu Jingyuan seemed to be crushed by a mountain.

"Lu Jing." Yu Xuanlou also had a smile on his face, and said, "Since you don't want to settle down with me, how about this..."

"We might as well agree that when you go to that deer pool, I, Shaozhu Kingdom, Chu Guogong, the head of the Huai Gang, and many strong men under my command will not stop you, and we will not attack you in the middle of the river, and even other strong men When I want to kill you, I will also stop it.

In exchange for this, when I enter Lutan, you will guide me to that celestial grass, or the location of that celestial vein. "

"Lu Jing, between you and me is a life-and-death enemy, since we can't let it go, once you enter the vicinity of Lutan, I will definitely kill you.

You have some relationship with the prince, if I try to kill you, the prince will definitely stop me.

But no matter what, it's always a big risk for you. Instead of taking the risk of life and death, you might as well make this deal with me. "

"Since Lutan fell from the sky, it has appeared several times, and every time there are countless small resources, two or three opportunities.

It's just that when manpower is exhausted, Lutan has appeared several times in the world, but no one has ever been able to take all the great opportunities. Wouldn't it be just right for you to have a white deer to lead the way, and exchange yourself in the direction of a celestial grass or a celestial vein to enter Lutan safely? ? "

Yuxuanlou's spiritual thoughts circulated and collided with Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts.

The two have different ideas. Yuxuanlou met Lu Jing with the incarnation of spiritual thoughts, poured wine for Lu Jing and had a conversation. It would be best if Lu Jing was willing to clear up his past suspicions. Deal with Lu Jing.

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, these words are just a test of Lu Jing's strength, it's best to agree, and it doesn't matter if you don't agree.

The real reason why he came here to meet Lu Jing was because of the Lutan opportunity.

Lu Jing lured the white deer into the deer pool together with the white deer. Naturally, the white deer led the way, so he could know where the Tianmai, the fairy grass, and the magic spear were.

"I entered Lutan, the Seventh Prince will protect me well?"

The smile on Lu Jing's face subsided: "If I don't agree, when I enter Lutan, the first person to kill me is the strong man under the Seventh Prince's command?"

Yuxuanlou remained silent, but looked at Bailu standing not far from the road with envy in his eyes.

"Lu Jing, you have peerless talents, but those who stand around Lutan are powerful men from all over the world. You killed more than a hundred people on Lingao Mountain. Among those strong men are their elders. I want to kill you to open the deer pond, and I don't want you to get there first!"

"But this is the middle road of the Dafu River. As long as the prince and I protect you well, those strong men will never dare to attack you."

Lu Jing nodded: "But if the Seventh Prince, regardless of the infamy, took the lead in attacking me, the young leader of Dafu Taixuanjing, there will inevitably be many strong people who will kill me."

Yuxuanlou was noncommittal.

Lu Jing sighed, "After all, the Seventh Prince is still threatening me."

Yuxuanlou was about to pour wine because of Lu Jing, but Lu Jing suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the glass.

He tilted his head, glanced up and down Yuxuanlou, and suddenly asked, "Seventh Prince, have your injuries healed? I have hundreds of dragon balls fused with the power of blood sacrifice in my hand.

The aura emanating from those dragon balls is the same as the aura emanating from you today. "

The Seventh Prince didn't care and was about to speak.

Lu Jing stood up slowly.

"Your Highness was planning to kill me before, but today he is planning to threaten me to guide you in the deer pond..."

Zhao Ye seemed to feel something, and took a few steps forward.

Lu Jing got on his horse, and his right hand landed on the Hufeng Knife, gripping the handle tightly.

Yuxuanlou frowned slightly, looking at Lu Jing on Zhao Ye.

Sitting on the horse, Lu Jing leaned over and looked at Yuxuanlou coldly: "Your Highness, do you think I'm afraid of those heroes around Lutan?"

The Seventh Prince said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Lu Jing smiled and didn't say much.

He is naturally afraid of death, how can there be people in the world who are not afraid of death?

But... since Lutan appeared on Hezhong Road, in the past half a year, the younger generation has been chasing Lutan's traces, trying to bring Lutan back to life.

Among the younger generation, Lu Jing's motivating Bailu undoubtedly became the key to Lutan's chance. Many young talents on Lingao Mountain wanted to kill Lu Jing, and it was also a struggle among the younger generation.

But nowadays, there are few juniors around Lutan, and those so-called strong men who are often dozens of years older than him try to kill him...

Lu Jing was not afraid anymore.

"Elder?" Lu Jing thought of the Dragon King of Xiyun and thought to himself.

At the same time, he lightly took a picture of Ye's neck, and while his spiritual thoughts surged, the stars from the sky fell and turned into a pair of invisible wings to bless Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye walked down the rocks, walking faster and faster, and the white deer followed Lu Jing, no matter how fast Zhao Ye was, the white deer could catch up with him as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

The Seventh Prince saw that Lu Jing got up and left without saying a word, and shook his head slowly...

His avatar turned into a ray of divine thought, caught up with Lu Jing, and fell into Lu Jing's mind.

"Everything has pros and cons, everything has to be considered, and people can't just fight for one breath..."

"Your Highness, many times, people just want to fight for their breath."

Lu Jing's hand holding the Hufeng Dao became tighter: "You tried to kill me several times, but today you came to threaten again.

Regardless of the fact that the veins of the day and the celestial grass are both useful to me, if I agree to you today, I will feel sorry for myself who was besieged and killed several times in the past. "

The Seventh Prince's divine sense had not yet dissipated, he was silent for a few moments, and was about to speak when his stagnant vitality suddenly shook.

"Lu Jing, what do you want to do?"

Yuxuanlou asked Lu Jing indifferently.

Lu Jing stroked the sword at his waist, and Zhao Ye also stopped.

A man, a horse, and a white deer stand in the sky, staring at the end of the earth in the distance.

Yuxuanlou's divine sense reincarnated again, and another one was separated, and it was about to fly to the distance.

In an instant, the light of Lu Jing's saber flashed, and a spring thunder burst out in an instant, cutting off the divine sense that had just been separated.

Yuxuanlou's double pupils were full of ice cold, and he just stood beside Lu Jing like this.

Lu Jing didn't even look at the avatar, and said, "His Highness has always sent people to surround and kill me, and I have always been forced to draw my sword."

"Because of the inexplicable rules in Taixuanjing, coupled with His Highness's great power, Lu Jing has always been able to draw his sword to fight, but he couldn't draw his sword first.

But today, the place where you and I meet... is Hezhong Road, not Taixuanjing! "

As Lu Jing spoke, gusts of wind and sand filled the loess in the distance.

Under the sweeping wind and sand, there was an overall sound of horseshoes, which was like thunder!

With the sudden emergence of one after another cold light, even under the scorching sun in the middle of the river, there is a dense chill, like a cold wind blowing in winter.

"Your Highness threatened Lu Jing today, and Lu Jing returned His Highness with the lives of the prince's guards and the heads of the second leaders of the Huai Gang."

Yu Xuanlou's face was as gloomy as water.

Lu Jing said with a smile: "Everything has pros and cons, everything has to be considered, and one should not just fight for one breath.

I have already reflected the Kunpeng primordial star, and when you come here across thousands of miles, I have already disappeared.

Your Highness might as well just wait around Lutan and wait on the sidelines, maybe you can kill me to relieve your hatred. "

Yuxuanlou snorted coldly: "Do you think that with the kunpeng supernatural power, you can hide my double pupils by taking off against the blue sky?"

The blood mist in the sky seemed to cover Lu Jing's whereabouts.

He lowered his head and looked down at the ground. Yuan Qishou and the more than 600 Xuanbing soldiers marching forward in formation did not even realize that Lu Jing was in the sky not far from them at this time.

This is the second Kunpeng primordial star supernatural power besides [Dragon Swallowing]... [Hidden into Nanming]!

Those who live in the south are also in the deep sea.

Compared with Kunpeng, who is truly under heaven and earth, the world is the vast Nanming!

Lu Jing entered Nanming without a trace.

The miraculous avatar of Yuxuanlou was standing beside Lu Jing at this moment. He clearly saw Lu Jing's body, but he didn't notice Lu Jing's existence at all!

Yuan Xing's supernatural powers are so mysterious and mysterious.

Yuxuanlou couldn't help but take a deep breath. If he really entered Lu Jing with a radius of five hundred miles, with the help of immortal magic and supernatural powers and the ability of double pupils, he might be able to detect Lu Jing who is at the second level of shining stars.

But if you want to catch the traces of Lu Jing thousands of miles away...

Difficult too!

Thinking of this, Yuxuanlou couldn't help but look down at Yuan Qishou and more than 600 Xuanbing soldiers, and then his face became calm, and the avatar radiated a burst of brilliance.

The incarnation of his divine sense is about to dissipate.

"Since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer, Your Highness?"

While Lu Jing was speaking, amidst the blood-colored mist in the sky, there was a sudden storm.

The supernatural powers of attracting wind and summoning rain came one after another.

The slanting wind and drizzle also summoned vitality, which turned into a cage, tightly locking Yuxuanlou's divine sense.

"The slanting wind and drizzle don't need to return, but it is also suitable for the occasion."

Lu Jing was talking to himself.

The calmness on Yu Xuanlou's face shattered in an instant, and he just stared at Lu Jing like this, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

It's just that Lu Jing ignored Yu Xuanlou's gaze at all.

When Yuan Qishou played with the silver needle and rode a famous horse, he led more than 600 Xuanbing soldiers through the blood fog.

In an instant...

When there is blood in the chest, it is about to spill, and the shadows move the stars!

But I saw!

The majestic sword light is like a cloud hanging from the sky, and like a galaxy descending from the cloud, with wisps of thunder light, it easily tore through the cloud and mist, and slashed fiercely towards the more than 600 black ice soldiers!

When the Xuanbing warriors were on their way, they had already formed a battle formation.

The armor on their bodies and the silver guns in their hands also gave off a chill...

However, not all of them are Lu Jing, and not all of them can recover in just over two months.

Before the dragon burial city, the dragon ball of the disabled old dragon shattered, and a strong wind was blown up. The vitality burned forever, and the dust was rolled up for dozens of miles!

However, Yuan Qishou and the eight hundred Xuanbing warriors faced the power of the dragon ball bursting, and they were all seriously injured.

The eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers killed and injured more than one hundred people, and their armor and long spears were all damaged.

The combat power of the more than 600 Xuanbing soldiers here is far from the peak, and the same is true for Yuan Qishou.

So when Lu Jing's light-supporting sword energy burst out with dazzling light, it came rushing like a thunder dragon, and then brought the surging sword light, and set up a group of peaks!

The two stars Gouchen and Kunpeng in the sky reflected on Lu Jing's Yuanshen. When the stars spread and fell, the Yuanshen activated the Sutra of Calling Wind and Rain, and Lu Jing felt that the vitality around him was boundless.

Except for the strong light-supporting sword energy, the hundreds of sword peaks scattered from the Rain Calling Sword are as bright as a white rainbow and as bright as snow!

In an instant!

The sword light is all over the sky, and the thunder light is floating again!

It wasn't until this moment that Yuan Qishou suddenly raised his head, his expression changed in surprise, the silver needle in his hand had already turned into a silver spear, and he was holding it in his hand.

But... Lu Jing was too close to them.

Lu Jing's sword mixed with his life's cultivation was too fast.

Under the Fearless Sword Soul, Lu Jing's sword light roared like a tide.

Even though Yuan Qishou hadn't used his magical powers, the overwhelming sword light poured down like a torrential rain, falling straight on the six hundred black ice soldiers!

Immediately!

Strands of blood-colored flowers bloomed on the barren land, blood spattered in the distance, and the battle formation forcibly supported by more than 600 black ice soldiers collapsed under Lu Jing's sword, and dozens of people died in the This Fu Guangjian is angry.

Chi!

The Rain Calling Sword flew swiftly, turning into a stream of blue light, sparks splashed, and under the control of Lu Jingyuanshen, the Rain Calling Sword grew on the already shattered black ice armor, smashed the remnants of the armor, and took a life.

Lu Jingyuan squeezed the magic seal with his divine hand, and the two supernatural powers of attracting wind and summoning rain came one after another, completely covering the six hundred soldiers.

It was also at this moment that a cold light lit up below, like spring rain condensing, and the cold light burst towards Lu Jing with fierce and unparalleled power.

The soaring Qi and blood pierced the sky, fierce and domineering, surging in Yuan Qishou's body.

This shot seemed to be able to pierce through mountains, and it was as fast as a shooting star!

Lu Jing stood proudly on the spot, and behind him, Zhaoxing's second layer of primordial spirit jumped out. The ten-foot-tall Brahma Bodhisattva Dharma body glared majesticly, and opened his mouth and said, "Stop!"

A mysterious Buddhist text was uttered by the Bodhisattva, but the mere word was transformed into eight syllables in an instant.

A wave appeared in the void.

The Brahma dharma body also took a step forward, with a palm as long as a human being, carrying violent vitality, heavy golden light, and streaks of thunder, and slapped Yuan Qishou.

And Lu Jing is also drawing his sword at this moment...

The fate of Dou Xingguan and Gentleman's Fury are suddenly triggered.

Open the road to Shu!

Get up Chunlei!

The spring thunder exploded, as if a god was showing power, and the innate blood and martial arts spirit in Lu Jing's body were all absorbed into the spring thunder.

The black blade of the Exhaling Wind Knife is full of energy and blood!

Startled the red sun and spring thunder!

If there is a god holding a spring thunder to open the road to Shu.

Before the spring thunder, the bodhisattva explored the way, wiped away the little gun lights, and wiped out the blood in the void.

Yuan Qishou, who was already injured, was covered by the palm of the Bodhisattva and swallowed by the spring thunder.

In the gap between the spring thunder, he vaguely saw that he was loyal to the Seventh Prince.

"Your Highness..."

Yuan Qishou hadn't lost his mind yet, but he was already beheaded by Lu Jing's destructive Spring Thunder Saber!

Lu Jing killed the second leader of the Huai Gang, without stopping, and the Rain Calling Sword was still flowing like a streamer, wantonly flowing among those Xuanbing soldiers.

And Lu Jing held the Hufeng knife and rode Zhaoye, like a young general, galloping his horse and rushing into the enemy's line again, with a great joy!

Yu Xuanlou frowned as he watched this scene, feeling depressed in his heart.

He suddenly regretted it.

Today, he probably shouldn't have come.

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