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

In Taihua City.

A man stood on a dilapidated small bridge, looking down at the flowing water under the bridge.

The flowing water is in a hurry, accompanied by smoke and dust, causing ripples for no reason.

No wind today.

The flowing water in the small river in the city should not have been too hasty, nor should it have produced such plain ripples.

The man seemed to be in his thirties or forties, but he had embroidered eyebrows and a white face. On the Independence Bridge, he certainly didn't look like a man in the dust.

Especially in the dilapidated city of Taihua, it shows the demeanor of a man even more.

Accumulated stones are like jade, pine trees are like emerald green, and Lang Yan is unique, which is rare in the world.

At this time, the man still had some sincerity in his eyes, and looked down at the lake under the bridge.

At the end of the small bridge, there is a Taoist temple among the rocks and loess.

The Taoist temple is neither magnificent nor majestic, but it is very clean.

When the man looked down at the ripples in the water.

A female crown came out of the Taoist temple.

The female crown was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, her hair was long and fell back, and she was holding a whisk in her hand.

Fuchen was put in her arms, and she pushed through the gap that only accommodated one person through the seamless heavy door, and walked out slowly.

She also came to the lake and saluted the man on the bridge.

"The city lord."

The female crown saluted the boy on the bridge, and then looked down on the lake: "Sage King Tianzhao, the vein of Taihua has a master, but it's only been a few months, and Jing Guogong, who is in this city of food, can actually attract The pulse of Taihua is abnormal.

Even the goldfish in my Taoist temple became very panicked. "

"That Jing Guogong wants to use the Xuangong, the emperor of Taihua Mountains and Rivers, to draw the veins of Taihua, comprehend the appearance of the title, and step into the realm of the gods."

The man who was called the city lord by the female crown squinted his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was disturbing, as if he could see the thick Taihua veins under the Taihua city directly through the emerald green lake.

The female crown is not very old, she looks like she is only twenty years old.

She frowned and looked at the city lord carefully, as if she was a little unwilling.

"The city lord and my master have experienced many great events on this Taihua Mountain. They have seen Taihua swaying and collapsing the roots of the mountain, and they have also seen black winds and white rains.

It's a pity that my master didn't live long, and it's a pity that the city lord never got the pulse of Taihua after all.

Now my master has passed away, and the city lord has worked hard in this Taihua Mountain for decades, but in the end he was deprived of the opportunity of Taihua by Duke Jing. "

The female crown's tone revealed a little worthlessness, and she was complaining for the city lord.

The city lord was silent.

The female crown in yellow pursed her lips, glanced left and right at the desolate Taihua City, and at the western extreme mountains, and said: "Taihua City is getting more and more dilapidated, Taihua Mountain was originally a pillar of heaven, but now it has become a barren mountain." one.

The only surviving vein of Taihua was also given to court officials by the sage, but who in this world cares about the life and death of the 60,000 households in Taihua City? Taihua Mountain like Gobi? "

The handsome city lord finally raised his head and said to the female crown: "The vein of Taihua is unusual.

With the authority of the sage, it is natural to give the pulse of Taihua to ordinary people.

But if you want to use the veins of Taihua to comprehend the title of Yen, I'm afraid it's not that easy. "

The female crown in yellow was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly became much more relaxed: "Master Jiang, you mean that even if Jing Guogong has the authority to activate the pulse of Taihua, he can't use the pulse of Taihua to comprehend the sun. Yuan Xiang?"

When she said this, she nodded again: "Speaking of which, among the nine primordial phases in the human world, the three primeval phases of the sun, the heavenly official, and the Yellow River are the most powerful and mysterious.

Being able to comprehend these primordial phases, if one gets a chance in the future and enters the realm of Heavenly Abundance, it is very likely that with these three Taoist primordial phases being mysterious, understanding the emperor's phase, the path of martial arts will be more magnanimous.

I heard that Jing Guogong Lu Jing is a rare Yuanshen Tianjiao in the world, with Yuanshen sword energy and the demeanor of Xuanyi Sword Armor Shang Min, many people call him a young sword armor.

But heaven and earth are born, it is impossible for him to take all the benefits.

As the city lord said, I don't believe that Lu Jing can rely on the veins of Taihua to comprehend the title of the emperor..."

The woman in yellow was young, and she seemed a little immature when she talked.

"Guardian Huang."

Before she finished speaking, the city lord of Taihua City surnamed Jiang suddenly spoke and interrupted her.

"Guanzhu Huang, Jiang doesn't mean that this Jing Guogong can't comprehend the rank of Yen.

This young Jing Guogong is not an ordinary person. "

The city lord surnamed Jiang glanced at the yellow-clothed temple master and said slowly: "I am the city lord of Taihua City, and I have lived on this Taihua Mountain for a long time like your master.

Your master is here, and I often discuss Taihua with her, and I have also comprehended the truth of heaven and earth in the veins of Taihua with her.

Master Ni and I have studied and enlightened for a long time, but we have never made the pulse of Taihua move like a dragon. "

"Even the sage gave the Duke of Jing, Lu Jing, the power, and it should never be so easy when it comes to titles and prime ministers.

But this Jing Guogong... made the Taihua veins hot like a dragon holding the sun. "

City Lord Jiang has the appearance of a man that is rare in the world, and even his voice is quite thick and convincing.

The female crown in yellow was stunned when she heard what the city lord said.

The city lord took a few steps forward, and squatted down at the end of the small bridge.

A finger as white as jade stretched out and tapped the river water lightly.

The emerald green on the surface of the river faded, and streams of red light gushed out from it, illuminating the entire river surface red.

All of a sudden, the dilapidated and barren city of Taihua became more colorful.

And this color comes from the vein of Taihua.

The female crown in yellow woke up from her daze, and quickly looked at the river.

But I saw the body of a young man reflected on the river water reflected by the red light of the vein of Taihua.

That young man is as jade-like as a bone, standing in the clouds like a Zhilan tree, his expression is calm, with dirt and hidden flaws, and his eyes are generous and generous.

The female crown in yellow, who has been here in Taihua Mountain since she was ten years old, was a little dazed.

"This young man in white is the well-known Jing Guogong Lu Jing?"

The female crown thought so in her heart.

Maybe it was because he hated the court hall in Dafu, and even this Jing Guogong, who was canonized by Shengjun himself, didn't have a good impression in Huang Yinuguan's heart.

Until now, when the scene of Lu Jing standing on the clouds was reflected on the river, she suddenly had a feeling of "there is no other in the world".

"Not to mention other things, this Jing Guogong's birth is really good-looking, much better-looking than City Lord Jiang."

This thought flashed in Huang Yinuguan's mind, but she shook her head to dispel it.

"The reason why Mount Taihua can't fall down, and why it has the possibility of becoming a pillar of heaven to support the world, is because of this vein of Taihua.

City Lord, I am amazed by the talent of Duke Jing Guo. He cultivates both Yuanshen and Martial Dao. What surprises me even more is that he seems to be able to comprehend the Aspect of the Yen.

It's just... It's not a good thing to stimulate the pulse of Taihua.

Once the Taihua veins that support Mount Taihua disappear, the 60,000 households of Taihua people on Mount Taihua, and even the green field where my master is buried..."

The female crown in yellow stared motionlessly at the scene reflected in the river.

With a bit of fatigue in her tone, she said slowly: "Taihua City is no longer a pillar of heaven, if there is no vein of Taihua.

Who among the nobles in the court would think that there are 60,000 Taihua people on Taihua Mountain, stationed on Taihua Mountain that used to be a pillar of heaven, and giving this Taihua Mountain the spirit of life?

This is the city of Taihua, where King Jingguo eats, but he sits in Taixuanjing and enjoys inexhaustible glory and wealth. How could he think of taking a look at this mountain in Taihua?

Even if he wanted to come, how could Shengjun agree? "

The red light on the river became more and more dazzling.

Both City Lord Jiang and the female crown in yellow saw Lu Jing staring ahead, and the blood on his body was swimming in the void like a god holding the sun.

Fierce energy and blood flowed through Lu Jing's body, and his whole body became flawless, with no pores visible.

But his viscera seemed to turn into melting furnaces. The melting furnaces tempered his body, and also tempered the aura of his whole body, turning strands of qi and blood into sun-bearing qi and blood!

They all knew that they were not the only ones who were paying attention to the young Duke at this time.

The abnormal movement of Taihua's pulse must also attract the attention of many powerful people here.

Be it Daqin, Shenguan, the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, or even Zhenxi Duhufu, Chong'an Three Prefectures...

The imperial court, the mountains, the troubled world, and other places!

They are all looking at this peerless arrogance of great power, who is crowned with the title of Yen!

"Maybe."

The female crown in yellow pursed her lips and said those words.

The Lord Jiang nodded lightly: "Mount Taihua is no longer a pillar of heaven, how can the world remember an ordinary mountain?"

The female crown in yellow probably thought of her master, and the Daoist of Zhenwu Mountain who spent her whole life on this broken pillar, and felt even more sad.

"However... this Jing Guogong is different from ordinary people. He has received the veins of Taihua, and he understands that he is the emperor, and opens up a smooth path for the gods. Maybe one day he will come to Taihua Mountain and Taihua City to take a look. .”

A light flashed in Jiang Chengzhu's eyes.

But the female crown in yellow shook her head stubbornly: "Master told me earlier that Taixuanjing is no longer the Taixuanjing before Lingchao.

The holy king is no longer the old holy king, even the chief assistant who has the whole world in his heart and is considered his own family with the city lord is no longer what he used to be.

How can Duke Jing be exempt from vulgarity?

He is a young man, how can he break free from the shackles of Tai Xuanjing under the influence of his ears and eyes? "

The female crown in yellow had a crying tone when she spoke.

The Jiang City Lord stood up from the river, he finally stopped looking behind him, but looked straight into the eyes of the female crown in yellow.

"Your master's death makes you a little depressed. I wonder how long you haven't visited Taihua City?"

"You only know that the sage sent an order, and an envoy came to Taihua City to issue the order of King Jingguo to eat Taihua City. You only know that Lu Jing is a genius, but you don't know what Lu Jing did. "

Jiang Qunzhu said.

The female crown in yellow shook her head and said: "I am not a self-proclaimed five senses, I also have some mind.

I naturally know that the reason why the young Lu Jing was enshrined in the Duke is that he has the authority to call the wind and rain, and it is he who brought the Hezhong Road back to life.

This is naturally a great merit, but it is also a great opportunity.

If you are lucky and in a high position, you will have merit, so what does it have to do with me, Taihua City? "

"Jing Guogong didn't only have the merits of commanding wind and rain."

City Lord Jiang's voice was slow, and he spoke very seriously, word by word: "For the imperial court, and for all the people in the world, the merits of Hezhong Dao are naturally extremely important.

But as you said, maybe this merit is Lu Jing's chance, and the power to command the wind and rain is something he obtained unintentionally. This alone cannot tell Jing Guogong's character. "

"But before that... this Lu Jing killed seven hundred evil real dragons in the middle of the river, and entered the West Cloud Sea with his primordial spirit, and killed the West Cloud Dragon Palace.

And these so-called real dragons, most of them do evil blood sacrifices to add to themselves, and they have a lot of blood debts, but due to the power of the dragon and the personality of the eighth realm dragon, Taichong Dragon Lord, no one dares to mention this. thing. "

"Only Lu Jing, who can turn a blind eye and close one eye like others, has to go all out to die a few times, issue a dragon-slaying message, write a dragon-slaying poem, and wipe out the evil monster dragon..."

The female crown in yellow was a little surprised: "There is such a thing?"

City Lord Jiang said again: "Lu Jing is in charge of the right to call the wind and rain, and the west building in the sky is using ice trays and jade pots to open the way, coming to the world to kill him.

As early as when he was in the middle of the river, Lu Jing could have given up holding the power of heaven and earth, ignored the disasters in the middle of the river, and there would be no disasters.

There was an immortal in front of him, but he was obsessed with authority, and he erected an inscription on Wanmin, which solved the disaster in the middle of the river. "

The female crown in yellow turned her head, looked at Lu Jing's figure reflected on the river, and stopped talking.

She thought that an eighteen-year-old boy with such a fearless heart and such achievements was already the limit.

But he heard Jiang Chengzhu say: "He has inherited Mr. Si's human sword energy, and his sword energy is full of light. If he can inherit Mr. Si's strength of character, he is not a ruthless person."

"Scholar Fourth Mr. Sword Qi in the world?"

The female crown in yellow raised her head abruptly: "Is it Ji Chen'an who the master always misses, who entered the heaven and then descended to the world?"

City Lord Jiang didn't answer, and said: "Not long ago, he made a call to action, asking the Dafu court to punish Taichong Longjun.

The imperial court refused, so he went to Mount Jiuchu with Yu Dongshen, the son of Prince Chong'an, and by some means, beheaded Taichong Dragon Lord! "

The female crown in yellow, who was originally surprised by Lu Jing's actions, suddenly trembled when she heard City Lord Jiang's last words.

"Taichong Dragon Lord died? He died in the hands of Jing Guogong Lu Jing?"

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Chengzhu's mouth: "Your master passed away, you shouldn't stay alone in the Huangyun Temple, you should go down the mountain for a walk more, so that you can know the vicissitudes of the world and add a few more magnificent scenes."

The female crown in yellow still doesn't believe it, she seems to be talking to herself, and she seems to be asking the city lord: "The Taichong Dragon Lord is a thousand-year-old dragon. He has gone through several dynasties and witnessed the rise and fall of the Taiwu Dynasty. , I also met Dafu Jianguo Sijiazi, even if he stood up and let monks in the star palace realm hack and kill him, I'm afraid..."

The female crown in yellow did not finish her words.

The water in the river finally boiled.

On Mount Taihua, wisps of red aura shrouded it.

Lu Jing, the king of the state of Jing, cited the pulse of Taihua, comprehended the appearance of the sun, and comprehended the spirit of the sun, the god whose blood is like the sun, and thus stepped into the realm of the gods.

As soon as you enter the divine aspect, you will comprehend one of the strongest triadic aspects.

In addition, he is a rare primordial spirit in the world, reflecting several primordial stars...

What happened today is enough to shake the world.

City Lord Jiang took a deep breath and said, "Rather than not believing it, why not take a bet with me."

"Jiang feels that one day...no... soon he will come to Taihua Mountain, like a god holding the sun, like Wei Xuanjun, and right this pillar of heaven!"