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

Li Guanlong from Shaozhu Kingdom came on horseback. The majestic white horse stood below the east city. His face was covered with a helmet and only his eyes were exposed.

He was holding a long dagger, and the spear was as long as eight feet. Li Guanlong was holding it in his hand at the moment, but the sharp cold light was aimed at Lu Jing on the wall of the east city.

Up to now, Li Guanlong has no pleasure in his eyes, only indifference and tranquility, not knowing what is going on in his heart.

After Chu Guogong died, many ministers and generals all stared at Lu Jing.

Except for Chen Tansheng who went to the library with great interest, most of the people who came to chase and kill Lu Jing at this time already knew the heinous crime Lu Jing had committed.

He killed a prince, and killed the head of the Chen family of the Eight Great Families in Hedong.

The seventh prince, Yu Xuanlou, was born with double pupils. Although Chen Tansheng, the patriarch of the Chen family, is unworthy of virtue, the Chen family has a Hou Shenggong and a true Confucian sub-sage.

In addition to these crimes, there is also the edict of the sage king, and Jing Guogong is guilty of treason.

The Duke of the country conspired against him, and killing him would be a great achievement!

Because of these reasons, patches of mist rose around the city wall of the East City. From a distance, it seemed that the sunset was reflected in the sky, covering the number one city in the world.

Lu Jing stood alone in the sunset, but his whereabouts were hidden by the clouds.

The qi and blood of the 80,000 volts of the Dragon Dance Army turned into a big net, as if it wanted to cover all corners of the world, and also wanted to lock up this young sword armor who had already become famous all over the world.

The remaining 80,000 dragon dancers are coming from all directions.

The dragon dance army's net had already caught Lu Jing's location, so there was no need to block the other three city gates.

Lu Jing looked around, and saw a place in the distance that was hazy with wind and rain. Two hundred and forty warriors riding tigers killed hundreds of swordsmen.

Shi Daiqing hid in the wind and rain and left the west city.

When the wind and rain come out of Xicheng, the roar of the tiger cannot be heard.

After receiving the order, Shi Daiqing never looked back.

He was Lu Jing's private army, and he only obeyed Lu Jing's orders. If Lu Jing asked him to give birth, he would live, and if Lu Jing asked him to die, he would die.

When Lu Jing asked him to leave the city, he never hesitated.

The reason why Chong'an Sanzhou was able to stand on the border under the knees of the North Qin martial arts master was because of such a good man.

Lu Jing watched the tiger-riding army leave, and vaguely saw Nanguo's mansion in Xicheng. He saw Nan Xuehu was about to leave the mansion, but was stopped by Nan Tinggui.

Seeing Nanhe Yu fighting with sword qi again, but unable to get rid of the blood of the old country, who seems to be old but still lives up to the name of Dafu Juyue.

Lu Jing felt more relieved.

On his shoulder, the famous sword that really killed a west building shone with a cold brilliance.

In that glow, Lu Jing's originally cold sword energy became more aggressive and majestic now.

"In the Realm of Illuminating Stars, I have realized great supernatural powers... the crown prince patrols the sword spirit, and Duke Jing Guo has lived up to his reputation."

The two confronted each other, but it took only four or five breaths.

Shen Buyi was about to step forward, when a voice suddenly came from behind many powerful men.

Chu Guogong seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look.

The same was true of many courtiers, and some even bowed to salute.

"Big Situ..." Someone said respectfully.

Lu Jing finally looked back and looked at the mist curling up in the sky.

But there was an old man wearing a long dress full of flowers and flowers, with snow-white hair, but his face was as tender as a child's, especially the blush on the two cheeks, which made him look a bit naive.

Da Fu Da Situ!

Dafu is a first-rank official, but Lu Jing has been in Taixuanjing for more than two years, but he seldom hears his name.

Even the Great Situ has gone to court a handful of times in the past two years or so.

Even if he occasionally attends court meetings, he is not in the same rank as Chief Assistant Lord Jiang Baishi, but just hides in the crowd and never speaks.

Da Situ was an important minister in charge of tax affairs in all dynasties before the Great Fu.

After the founding of Dafu, the two positions of Da Sikong and Da Sima were no longer used.

Only the official title of Da Situ remained, but he was no longer in charge of taxation, but became a title instead.

Today, the naive old man's former Da Situ, even Lu Jing who has read hundreds of classics, has never known it, as if Da Situ has become the only title for this person.

Lu Jing also met him face to face.

The old man of unknown age often just nodded and smiled at him, never saying a word.

Therefore, many of the great officials transferred to Kyoto from outside the capital, some of them didn't even know that there was such a number one figure as Da Situ in Dafu.

"It's just that this is Taixuanjing after all, it is the center of Dafu, and it is also an important place for the royal family.

Lu Jing, a prince's hunting sword spirit makes you kill the seventh prince, not to mention his double pupils, which are rare in the world, his status alone is also invaluable. "

Da Situ's expression was solemn, but because of his face, he didn't show much anger at all, instead he was kind.

Lu Jing stared at the old man who had slowly stepped forward and stood at the front of many powerful men.

In the middle of the probe, the killing Xilou hanging in the air fell into Lu Jing's hands.

"The famous ministers and generals here are all going to kill me, and outside the east city, 160,000 dragon dancers are gathering.

Maybe these 160,000 dragon dancers can break my Zhaoxing primordial spirit with a loud shout.

Da Situ came here at this time, but he told me these nonsense... Is it to save Da Fu from dying? "

Lu Jing raised his sword and spoke softly.

"Bold!" General Youdang Zhonglang's energy and blood surged like fire bursts, a kind of martial arts spirit broke through the clouds and rushed into the sky.

He stepped forward and said, "Lu Jing, you have committed a terrible crime, and you dare to speak nonsense?"

immediately.

The cloud of qi and blood in the sky became redder, like a cloud of burning fire.

But after he drank loudly, the scene became extremely silent.

Shen Buyi had runes circulating on his body, but he suddenly smiled.

"Thinking about it carefully, there is the wind and rain environment as a reliance, the prince's patrolling sword spirit, the Taiweiyuan supernatural power, and the Taibai human world's two sword lights.

The people here want Lu Jing to die, and Lu Jing will die.

But under the east city, there must be corpses everywhere. "

"Dafu must be a strong man, but Dafu is too big. A heavenly being who has no scruples can destroy the lives of hundreds of people here."

Shen Buyi's hoarse voice followed the wind: "It's a pity that the Dafu Dragon Dance Army cannot enter Taixuanjing."

Even Chu Guogong, who had the ambition to kill Lu Jing, fell silent.

If it is in the wilderness, even if there are two more heavenly beings, the 160,000 dragon dancers can surround and kill them.

Although heavenly beings and human beings are strong, but when sharp warriors gather, their qi and blood are twisted together, even stronger than Lei Jie.

But this is Taixuanjing, and Lu Jing is on the east city.

If he insists on killing the fish and breaking the net, Dafu will indeed suffer heavy losses at the moment when all the real strong men of Dafu are in the Taixuan Palace.

There was some helplessness in Da Situ's words, he muttered in his heart: "This junior is becoming more and more insane, but he has the right to be insane.

If the spiritual tide doesn't come, I can't stop him. "

But he said in his mouth: "Why do young people have to die? Even if you can kill a hundred people here, you will eventually be forced out of the East City, you will eventually fall into the formation of the Dragon Dance Army, and you will eventually be buried in the mud outside the city."

"Even if you can escape from Taixuanjing, have you ever thought about where you can go without this Taixuanjing?"

"Go south to Qi State... You killed the prince of Qi State, Gu Chenxiao. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't catch up with King Qi Yuan, who has already possessed the universe, not to mention that King Qi Yuan still has a black-faced army. .

With just one sword, can you break through 200,000 armor? "

Lu Jing seemed to want to hear what the mysterious Da Situ was going to say, but he still held the sword in his hand and stood where he was.

"West to the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, the eldest princess in Loulan City is holding an army, Duke Da Fucheng is the only one who has not fallen in the battle of Lingchao, and there are also strong men in the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions...

In addition to these characters, Dafu Zhongshan Hou Jing Wushuang led 300,000 cavalry to defeat the rebels in the Western Regions. Zhongshan Hou got the opportunity of Baishan and became the youngest dragon elephant in the world. You are not enough to compete with him. "

"Leaving this human world, you go to the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts, because of the Valley of the Dead, the Lord of Yama will naturally kill you.

You go to the demon country on the sea, Mr. Shulou Liu once captured the princess of the demon country and disappeared.

Your reputation as Mr. Shulou must have already spread to the Sea Demon Kingdom. "

"Lu Jing, do you still want to go to school that day?"

Lu Jing listened quietly to what Da Situ said, his eyes suddenly changed, and he was about to speak.

Da Situ shook his head and said, "Every plant, every tree, every human and every animal in Northern Qin is the slave of the Candle King.

Lu Jing, are you willing to be a slave? Are you willing to enslave the people of the Northern Qin Dynasty with the people of different ways? "

Lu Jing didn't answer Da Situ, and finally said: "Chongan Sanzhou in front of Dahuang Mountain, may I go?"

Da Situ nodded: "Of course I can go."

"It's just that... the unrivaled hero with the Celestial Halberd who got away with a great sun is about to die, and practitioners all over the world know that there will be great turmoil and catastrophe in the three prefectures of Chong'an.

If you go to Chong'an Sanzhou, the turmoil and catastrophe will be even greater.

As a person like you, you will not go to Chong'an Sanzhou. "

Lu Jing waved his hand in annoyance.

"Big Situ, even if you think about it, you don't want to speak so grandly, so just say that's why you came."

The impatience of Lu Jing, who has always been well-mannered, made Da Situ a little ashamed.

But he still didn't change his face, and said: "It's better to be alive than to be dead.

There are bound to be difficulties in the world and in the world, whether it is the sage, the chief assistant, the sword armor Shangmin, or the chess master...even the Northern Qin Candle King all have the ambition to save the world, but it is only a matter of ideas. Just fight.

Mr. Guanqi is dead, and the blue light in Taixuan Palace is getting dimmer.

The Holy King needs you to kill the immortals, you should have vented some anger after killing the Seventh Prince, why don't you tie yourself into the palace, ask the Holy King for your sins, then enter the chessboard, and kill the dragon to return! "

Lu Jing's expression changed.

Shen Buyi's face under the amulet suddenly wrinkled, Chu Guogong looked gloomy.

However, many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and some even nodded.

"Mr. Lu Jing is the real Dafu Tianjiao, the death of a Mr. Lu Jing is a loss for Dafu and the world.

Da Situ can intercede for you, why doesn't Mr. Lu Jing hold his hand and seek a way out? "

A civil servant shouted.

In fact, just as Da Situ said, the azure blue light in Taixuan Palace became dimmer, like a star about to fall.

The blue glow represents the remnants of Mr. Guanqi.

Among the three stars in the sky... starlight falls, and a misty city hangs high in the starlight.

On that ethereal city, someone's eyes filled with tears.

"The landlord...return to heaven!"

The starlight mixed with the sound of the wind seemed to be whistling.

Mr. Guanqi's wisp of soul did not respond.

Lu Jing pursed his lips, and when he raised his eyes, he vaguely saw the blue figure of Mr. Chess Dissipating.

He saw Madman Chu holding a green jade stick, his towering body trembling slightly.

"You once smashed the Yellow Crane Tower for me. I can't save you, but I can smash the Taixian Hall for you and see you off."

"You once returned to Yingwu Island in secret, and you have already repaid the friendship of the Yellow Crane Tower. Today, you are blocking the way for my disciple. I owe you a debt."

Mr. Guanqi, who was originally in a trance, suddenly became a little conscious at this time. He sat cross-legged and clasped his fists at Madman Chu.

Madman Chu shook his head: "Because I first met in the Yellow Crane Tower, you have a three-foot zither, I have a few buckets of wine, I am many years older than you, but you taught me to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup empty to the moon.

At that time, I had never seen a character like you, and I only felt that you were worthy of being the most romantic in the world. "

"After more than ten years, I was afraid that you would go back to heaven and become the Qingdu Lord of the Yuxian Tower, so I simply thought of going to the sky and smashing the Yuxian Tower.

If it wasn't for the changes in Yingwu Island, if it wasn't for you entering the library and living up to the reputation of being romantic, I still feel that there is no such person as you in the world. "

"But I never thought that you never went back to heaven, but because of Yu Yuanyanggu's death, I can't kill Emperor Chongtian and I can't save this world.

You can only smash a Taixian Hall like you did back then. "

In the Taixuan Palace, in the dark shadows.

Some people hold great supernatural powers, while others hold mysterious palaces.

The big voluntary official sits in the pavilion, like a star hanging high.

There are two more blue dragons roaring, one is like a god, and the other is like a ghost!

The sword shadows all over the sky are like waterfalls.

The vitality behind Madman Chu is like a long river, rushing to the sea and never returning.

He held a green jade stick in one hand, and held it in the air in the other, with an extra cup in his hand.

He scooped a cup into the void, and the cup was full of fine wine.

"After you die, I can only raise my glass to invite the bright moon!"

Invite Mingyue!

Among the hazy clouds, a round of bright moon suddenly hangs high.

The light of the bright moon and stars fell on the Taixian Hall.

Mr. Guanqi first saluted Madman Chu, then looked in Lu Jing's direction and slowly waved his hands at Lu Jing.

It seemed to be saying to Lu Jing: "Don't send me off, let's go."

Starlight straight down...

The Taixian Hall, which had stood for four Jiazi, was suddenly filled with smoke and dust, and collapsed with a bang.

In the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who has always been sitting on a high seat, is still sitting upright, with no smoke and dust staining his body.

He looked around and saw ruins.

Emperor Chongtian didn't seem to be bothered, instead he stood up, made a fist and saluted Mr. Chess!

The sword light that filled the sky turned into two sword shadows.

The magic technique and the white deer suddenly hang in the air, and the blade of the sword hums softly, as if it is sending off Mr. Guanqi.

And the starlight in the sky became more intense that day.

"Brother, come back to heaven!"

There was a cry in the starlight, with a crying voice.

Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more clear. He flicked his fingers lightly and landed a ghostly blue dragon. He said softly: "Wei Zhi, I am no longer me. If there is another life, I will be your junior."

"It's just... I will still go back to this world."

Daqin, Western Regions, Qi Kingdom, Sea Monster Kingdom, Hundred Ghosts Mountain, Chong'an Three Prefectures, and even those small countries that were still alive were all shaken.

Daleiyin Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Landuo Temple, Jokhang Temple, Pingping Township, Daozong, Dongwangguan, Taihao Que, Zhujian Pavilion, Yaowang Valley, all of which are full of spiritual thoughts.

The Candle King and Grand Duke Sun Ju all drew their swords and remained silent.

The great human Buddha of Daleiyin Temple, the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain, and the Taoists of Taoshan Mountain all sighed.

In Taihao Que, Chen Xuanwu was a little worried.

"The most romantic Bai Guanqi in the world is brother Lu's husband..."

...

The blue glow dissipated, and a black dragon flew out of Taixuan Palace.

Da Situ was a little ashamed.

"I have lived for hundreds of years to deceive the meritorious people in the world, but the more I live, the more I go back."

Lu Jing wept, but his voice came to Da Situ's ears at this moment.

"Why should Situ blame himself? You are waiting for Mr. Qi Guan to dissipate, and I am waiting for this blue dragon to fly out of Taixian Palace."

"And I will send you off to Mr. Canglong by order of the Canglong."