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

Jiang Xianshi walked with Lu Jing for dozens of days.

I just feel that Mr. Lu Jing, who killed Taixuanjing, has changed a lot from before.

The former Mr. Lu Jing was gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile on his face most of the time, and a gentle and jade-like temperament on his body.

Looking at it now, Mr. Lu Jing has a sword on his waist.

The Grass Cutting Knife and the Killing West Tower are both world-renowned weapons. In the past, these two swords were ordinary, but since they were reflected in the Emperor Xing Yinghuo, these two swords often bring out wisps of cold air that seems to be absent.

Jiang Xianshi knew that the chill came from the former Jing Guogong Lu Jing.

The strong wind swept the self-cultivation tower, and the two moved forward.

When encountering barren mountains and wild mountains, Lu Jing often manipulated the wind and rain and went straight to Pingchuan.

When encountering crowded places, Lu Jing will always land on the ground, and together with Jiang Xianshi, he will take a look at the scene of the world.

There are naturally prosperous places in Dafutianxia, ​​but when you go to the northwest, leave Jiaoshen Mountain, pass through Xichuan Road, Huaqing Road, Anning Road, and arrive at Northwest Road, the scenery has nothing to do with prosperity.

The Northwest Road was in ruins, even the official road was destroyed. Some of the post stations along the way had been rebuilt, but some were in ruins.

Jiang Xianshi occasionally sensed the presence of ghosts, but those ghosts were often afraid of people, hiding in the mountains and rivers and never showing themselves.

"Twenty or three years ago, the heads of the eleven chief officials of the Northwest Province, including the imperial envoys of the Northwest Province, were all beheaded.

Later, the imperial court appointed An Huaizhi to order Zhong Yubai to come to Northwest Road as the chief officer, and found out that the murderer was... Yinghuo. "

Jiang Xianshi spoke eloquently.

Lu Jingyuan looked at the withered Northwest Road, which was still recuperating, and nodded.

He also knew what the word "firefly" represented.

King Chong'an led an army of 80,000 cavalry tigers and wiped out seven big and thirteen small countries in a row with a halberd in his hand, creating today's vast Dafu world.

And in these extinct countries, some people returned to Dafu and became obedient citizens, some went to sea, some went to Qi and the Western Regions, a very small number went to Daqin, and some went to heaven or went to the Land of Hundred Ghosts Mountain.

But among them there are people who are tough and strong, just like Fu Wudao of Li Xia Kingdom, always lurking in the territory of Dafu, refusing to accept Dafu Chongtian Emperor to rule the world.

Some of these people call themselves Yinghuo, and they want to use their weak firelight to burn all over the world.

It's just that before the great changes in the Northwest Road, these fireflies were pursued by the court and could not be gathered together.

But the incident on the Northwest Road shocked the world. After Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou went to the Northwest Road to investigate the matter, they only caught a few fireflies. .

"After Mr. Zhong came to the Northwest Road, he first killed sixteen evildoers who called the chaos a disaster for the world, and then rectified the families and merchants of the Northwest Road, punishing them for hoarding goods.

The most important thing is that he is quite knowledgeable. He hired more than a dozen officials who were defeated and demoted in the political strife in the Northwest Province. Instead of blindly appointing family members, he quickly filled the vacancies in real positions. The Northwest Road has been managed in an orderly manner. "

Jiang Xianshi seemed to admire Zhong Yubai quite a lot, and praised: "Now the Northwest Road seems to be dilapidated, but many fertile fields have been brought under control, and the Huangtao River that broke its embankment was also forced by Master Zhong to invest in the aristocratic family, recruit good craftsmen and craftsmen. A large number of young and strong laborers made up for the disaster relief.

Now the Northwest Road is on the right track, as long as the new chief officer is not too stupid, I think the Northwest Road will be able to recover soon. "

Lu Jing was thoughtful, he walked all the way to a cliff and opened his eyes.

But as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of loess.

The overwhelming sense of vastness and grandeur makes people shudder.

The Huangtao River winds and flows from the loess barren mountains in the distance, and the Northwest Road stands on the bank of the Huangtao River in the distance.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain.

There is Ganzhou City, the main residence of the Northwest Road.

Lu Jing raised his eyes and saw that even the surrounding area of ​​Ganzhou City was a desolate scene.

"Even if it is back on track, the Northwest Road is still too barren compared to the fertile lands in southern Jiangsu, northern Jiangsu, Hedong Hezhong, and Shuichuan Beichuan."

When Jiang Xianshi said this, he suddenly licked his lips, and said with some emotion: "Passing through Ganzhou Mansion, and then Mingsha Mountain is the far mountain road.

Yuanshan Road is even more desolate than Northwest Road, sir... Yuanshan Road has no singing and dancing that does not know when to stop, no fire trees and silver flowers, star bridge iron locks open; "

Jiang Xianshi still had a bit of embarrassment on his face: "The same is true for Taihua City on Taihua Mountain, but I will disappoint you."

Lu Jing was holding the grass-cutting knife all the time, and he didn't care about it on his face.

He was about to speak, but Jiang Xianshi suddenly frowned and looked at the wind and sand under the cliff.

During the surging wind and sand, dozens of cavalry rushed forward.

On the strong Ganzhou horse, a middle-aged man in a court uniform and a high crown was approaching the cliff, surrounded by armored men with sabers on their backs.

Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, Jiang Xianshi shook his head, and was about to scold these people for not having eyes and not being afraid of death.

But suddenly he remembered that the young man in front of him with his back turned was the famous Lu Jing.

No matter who the new chief official of Northwest Road is, they should not fail to recognize Mr. Lu Jing.

Now that he recognized Mr. Lu Jing, if he wanted to take credit for arresting the most wanted criminals, it shouldn't be these dozens of armored men who came, but at least an army.

"What are these people here for?" Jiang Xianshi thought to himself.

However, Lu Jing didn't seem to see them, frowning and looking at a barren mountain in the distance.

On that barren hill, there were also people who worked hard.

It was autumn, and many people covered their heads with cloth, bent over to dig up the soil, and dug out fine and rare sweet heat from it.

There is little rain in the Northwest Road. Except for the land where the Huangtao River flows, most of the land is not suitable for farming.

The people living in the barren hills have reclaimed fields, and they can only grow one kind of sweet potato and one kind of corn.

The survival rate of these two crops is extremely high, and they can be harvested even if they are planted in barren hills.

But if you want to get the yield, you will consume a lot of water.

In the mountains of the Northwest Road, where the sky is full of loess, how can there be enough water by manpower?

So these people worked hard for a year, but they could only get very little output. After paying taxes and food, there was not much left. If there were young and strong laborers in the family, they could go to work to earn some money and food. Without young and strong laborers, they could only wait for death. .

It's a pity that in recent years, the imperial court's food tax has been rising year after year, and it's nothing more than a rich land. For example, in such a barren land in the northwest, after paying the tax and food, the people's life is indeed too difficult.

Lu Jing shook his head, and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, the heat waves were rolling in, there was no shadow in the sky filled with loess, and there was not even a breath of wind around.

Here is like a melting pot, the scorching sun has torn the skin of the earth.

Jiang Xianshi was still looking at the dozens of iron armors that came engulfed in billowing dust.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked up at the sky.

I don't know when a large cloud and mist floated from the sky. The cloud and mist covered the scorching sun, and the surrounding area was also blowing wind.

But it was not a strong wind from the northwest, but a pleasant breeze, which brought coolness and did not stir up sand.

Jiang first reacted.

At this time, dozens of soldiers have already come to the front of several loess mountains and rivers overnight.

Lu Jing turned his head to look at them.

Jiang Xianshi saw a faint light shining from the wind and rain imprint on Lu Jing's brow.

"Heavenly authority."

Jiang Xianshi couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

And some of the dozens of armored men got off their horses.

"Huang Qi'an, the imperial envoy of the Northwest Dao, has a meeting with Duke Jing."

The leading officer in court uniform got off his horse and bowed to the ground to salute Lu Jing.

Jiang Xianshi rolled his eyes, and some interest flashed in his eyes.

"Huang Qi'an?"

Lu Jing turned his head and said plainly: "I am no longer the Duke of Dafujing."

Huang Qi'an still saluted, but his tone was a little surprised: "Why did Jing Guogong say that?"

Lu Jing didn't open his mouth to explain.

Jiang Xian also looked at Huang Qi'an with a smile.

Huang Qi'an straightened up. With triangular eyes and a mustache, he looked thin but shrewd.

"If you don't understand, Jing Guogong is still Jing Guogong in the Northwest Road.

Not far away is Ganzhou Mansion. Please invite Jing Guogong to stay in Ganzhou Mansion to taste Ganzhou Qidi wine, sazae and tribute sheep. "

Hearing this, Jiang Xianshi was even more surprised, he asked with a smile: "My lord, are you not afraid of losing your head?"

Huang Qi'an chuckled: "The Northwest Road is no longer the Northwest Road of the past. Mr. Zhong held the two swords of pine and cypress and Suihan, and cleaned the filth of the Northwest Road from top to bottom. No one will tell the truth."

"And...there is still a guest waiting for the Duke in the Ganzhou Mansion."

Jiang Xianshi asked, "What identity?"

Huang Qi'an shook his head: "I don't know his identity, but he has a cultivation level of eight realms. There is a big flag behind him, with the word equality written on it, and a golden and iron Zen stick in his hand."

"Golden and iron Zen staff, the banner of equality? You don't know who this person is?" Jiang Xian couldn't help smiling, nodded in agreement and said, "Master Yushi is really not afraid of losing his head, and he dared to receive General Butian of Pingping Township in Ganzhou Mansion. figure."

Huang Qi'an looked serious and said: "Guo Gong, Jiang Chengzhu, there are many evils in Pingping Township, but it is not a good medicine for the world.

The reason why Xiaguan greeted him in the Ganzhou Mansion was because the Duke of the State would come here and he might be interested in the Great General Butian.

Besides..."

When Huang Qi'an said this, he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face: "Besides, today's Northwest Road really can't afford to provoke such a big Buddha."

General Butian of Pingping Township was formerly the Great King Kong of Daleiyin Temple, who traveled the world for Daleiyin Temple.

Later, because the Daleiyin Temple was too radical in his actions, he tried to share the wealth of the world equally and make the world equal.

For these ideals, he borrowed his identity as the Great King Kong of the Great Leiyin Temple to gather heroes and refugees from all over the world, and forcibly carved out an equal village on Dongshan Road.

During this period, Da Leiyin Temple learned about Da King Kong's deeds and expelled him from Da Leiyin Temple. He kowtowed to Da Leiyin Temple three thousand times and broke several mountains and rivers. The Zen stick in the hand mends the sky.

The momentum once spread all over the world, and later, the imperial court sent people to suppress it.

Pingping Township had to withdraw from Dongshan Road, and after going far away to Tianshan Mountain, settled in the barbarian place, and did not know what agreement it reached with the imperial court, so the imperial court never encircled and suppressed them.

But today... the Great General Butian actually came to the Northwest Road. The purpose of meeting Lu Jing was self-evident.

"Mr. Lu Jing came out of Taixuanjing, the court wanted to kill him, Emperor Chongtian hated Lu Jing for not getting into his hands.

Mr. Lu Jing seems to be surrounded by dangers, but he is also returning to freedom.

I don't know how many people in the world covet such a talented person. "

There was some concern in Jiang Xianshi's eyes.

"Pingping Township is far behind the Tianshan Mountains, among them the strong ones are irrelevant, the Great General Butian and the Great Heavenly King Juntian are both unrivaled powerhouses.

Mr. Lu Jing is in danger on the far mountain road.

If he went to Pingping Township, it would be difficult for the imperial court to pursue him. "

Jiang Xianshi thought about this, and suddenly remembered the grievances between Mr. Lu Jing and Pingping Township.

"General Butian came to see Mr. Lu Jing in person, presumably he thinks highly of Mr. Lu Jing.

But under the command of the Great Heavenly King in Pingping Township, there was a Mingguang Heavenly King who died in the hands of Mister, and another Heavenly King of Punishment died in the hands of Mr. Jiu.

There are also differences within Pingping Township. Mr. Lu Jing... probably won't take risks in Pingping Township. "

The lord of Taihua City was thinking secretly.

The chief official of the Northwest Road saluted Mr. Lu Jing again, and pointed to the loess all over the sky.

"The story of the middle road of Guogong River calling for wind and rain has spread all over the world.

The west tower in the sky wants to kill the Duke, and the Northwest Road originally wanted to send people to help the Duke, but because of the rules between heaven and the world, they never came..."

"You want me to call the wind and rain in the Northwest Road?" Lu Jing, who had never said anything, suddenly spoke directly.

Huang Qi'an and Lu Jing looked at each other, only to feel that there was a glint of blood in Lu Jing's eyes, which made his soul tremble.

He quickly lowered his head, collected his thoughts, and nodded firmly.

"The Northwest Road is poor and weak, and the only dozens of mines that can sell some money and food are all under the direct jurisdiction of the imperial court.

The adults in Xuandu only know that there is not much production in the Northwest Road, and no one cares about the life and death of the people in the Northwest Road except for the tribute sheep that they want to eat.

Especially after Lingchao, the Northwest Road has become poorer and weaker, the population has been decreasing year after year, and the people can no longer survive. "

"Now...the only one who can help the Northwest Dao is the Duke."

"Aren't you afraid of losing your head?" Lu Jing asked again.

Jiang Xianshi asked the exact same question just now, but when Huang Qi'an answered Jiang Xianshi, it sounded like a joke.

But now that Lu Jing asked again, Huang Qi'an fell silent.

After a long time, he quietly looked up at the endless loess.

"There are always people who want to do it...Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Jing does what he does with his heart, and everyone knows that Jing Guogong has a kind heart and can see the world's difficulties.

Today, Huang Qi'an asked my husband for help. If the subordinate officials are taken and beheaded, please don't bother me. "

Lu Jing took a closer look at the chief official of the Northwest Road after Zhong Yubai: "Where are you from?"

Huang Qi'an said: "The next official is from Yanzhi Mountain in the Northwest Road. If you are willing to help, the Northwest Road will definitely do its best to search for..."

"Okay." Lu Jing waved his hand: "There are times of wind and rain, and the loess is overwhelming here, too much wind and rain will only harm ordinary people.

After the autumn harvest here, there will be wind and rain in the Northwest Road in spring and summer. "

"Who is the Dragon King who controls the rain here?"

Huang Qi'an never thought that he would agree to the invasion so easily, and he was still a little dazed, but he never dared to neglect Lu Jing, and replied: "It is the Dragon King of Daxia River who is ordered by the truth of heaven and earth to act as the rainwater."

"Let him come to see me." Lu Jing said softly.

Huang Qi'an's face was a little strange: "Sir, you are coming towards the northwest road, and the Dragon King of Daxia River will attract clouds and mist, presumably..."

"Escape?" Jiang Xianshi was not surprised: "Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Lu Jing has a relationship with dragons, and there are probably tens of thousands of dragons who died at the hands of Mr. Lu Jing.

What's more, Mr. Lu Jing's vicious reputation may have spread all over the world.

The Dragon King of Daxia River has gone for refuge. "

Huang Qi'an was embarrassed.

Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, and he said casually: "He will always come back when it rains, otherwise the true tribulation thunder of heaven and earth will wait for him.

Then you tell him that this place still needs him to call the wind and rain, and let him come to see me. "

"If you don't come to see me, I'll let Ao Jiuyi go find him first."

When Lu Jing spoke, he casually pointed to the dark clouds in the distance.

Huang Qi'an looked at the dark clouds, but he saw a ferocious black dragon poking its head out of the dark clouds. Several dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind, and the thick dragon horns seemed to pierce the sky.

It is hard to imagine that such a cruel and majestic dragon king would surrender to others.

Huang Qi'an took a deep breath, nodded and agreed: "Then... the general who mends the sky in Ganzhou Prefecture?"

Lu Jing shook his head, he turned and went back, dozens of soldiers quickly dismounted and saluted him.

Jiang Xianshi was willing to follow behind him with his luggage on his back.

go all the way.

Huang Qi'an led the horse and saw them off from afar, until they had traveled tens of miles.

"The four seasons are lovely, only the spring day, if you can be crazy about one thing, you will be a boy."

"Mr. Lu Jing didn't even go to see General Butian, it's too crazy." Jiang Xianshi had a clear light in his eyes, and he followed behind Lu Jing and asked quietly.

Lu Jing said: "If I don't go to see him, he will naturally come to see me. Why go to the Ganzhou mansion and make it difficult for Huang Qi'an?"

When Jiang Xianshi heard these words, he suddenly understood, he thought carefully, and said: "If Mr. wants to go to Naping Township..."

"There is inequality in Pingping Township, power is overwhelmed, and there are people vying for the position of the Great Heavenly Kings...

Pingping Township with millions of people is still unequal, even if Pingping Township really becomes a climate, it is just another Taixuanjing. "

Lu Jing stepped forward.

At this moment, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and someone fell like a meteor, falling straight in front of Lu Jing.

All of a sudden, the mountain in front of Lu Jing cracked, and a deep pit about ten feet long was smashed out in the center.

As the diffuse loess dispersed, someone walked out of the deep pit.

A large flag was tied behind the man's back.

On the big banner is the word "equality".

"The world is in chaos, and if Pingping Township wants to extinguish the slavery for thousands of years, it needs to call strong people and promise to be powerful.

When the sky in the world is completed, when the princes and dignitaries in the world are all reduced to dust, and the power is reduced to clouds, true equality will naturally be ushered in. "

The voice was clear, like running water hitting a stone, very crisp.

Lu Jing and Jiang Xian looked around, only to see a man with long hair, a handsome face and a monk's robe walking out of the loess.

He is holding a Zen staff, which seems to be half gold and half iron, but it doesn't look stupid, so much like a stick.

"This is General Butian of Pingping Township?" Jiang Xianshi was a little surprised.

The image of this great general who makes up the sky is very different from what Lu Jing and Jiang Xianshi had in mind.

"Lu Jing, do you know the difference between the you today and the you in the past?"

The handsome general came slowly, his long hair was tied behind his head, and there were many patches on the monk's robe.

"In the past, you were backed by the library, and you were the great pride of heaven, and later you became the Duke of Dafu Jing, with an extraordinary status.

At that time, the world does not know how many eyes are on you, but most of the eyes can only look at you.

Northern Qin, Qi Kingdom, Western Regions, Hundred Ghosts Mountain, Sea Demon Kingdom...

In addition, there are Mount Landa and Tianxia Dragons who have a deep hatred with you, there are evil sects who have good friends with you, and there is Pingping Township with which you have a complicated relationship! "

A clear voice came and went straight to Lu Jing's ears: "At that time, the eyes of these people are nothing to you.

But today, you are alone.

Mr. Guanqi is dead, your father has practiced the longevity method and will come to take your energy soon, so that you can see longevity.

Da Qin Guoshi must send someone to win you over, but Qin Guo does not agree with you, if you agree, you will lose your heart, if you don't, Da Qin will also kill you.

Not to mention Qi State, you killed Gu Chenxiao, King Qi Yuan wants to become Yama, and he can't wait to have your skin cramped and your bones crushed. "

"Lu Jing, you are on the far mountain road. It seems that you are close to the three prefectures of Chong'an and the Western Regions. You can even go as far as the Great Barren Mountain and Shenguan. The Dafu court can't catch you.

But you have too many enemies, some people admire you but want to kill you, some people want to recruit you, if you don't want to, they also want to kill you.

There are even people who have a deep hatred for you, and they don't want to see you go straight to the realm of the universe or even the real king, and want to cut your way as soon as possible. "

As the man approached, he spoke eloquently.

"Under such circumstances, you entered our Pingping Township and became the East King of Pingping Township. I will help you in the future, and the Great Heavenly King will also abandon the past and help you.

Three million people in the same township will help you.

The 180,000 equal army is also your shield, and no one in the world can kill you.

Even if that old Zhulong comes personally, he won't be able to kill you before he asks the sky for his life back! "

"Thinking about it carefully, whether it's Daleiyin Temple or Zhenwu Mountain, I dare not provoke the court after all.

Once you go to the Great Qin State, you will become a salaryman for the Qin State, and you will have to keep climbing...maybe you can only see a ray of light under the dark sky when you climb to the level of Dagongsun and Han Xintai.

If you go to the Western Regions, if you are not under the control of the eldest princess, the first person to kill you will be the Marquis of Zhongshan who is still in the Western Regions. "

"If you get rid of them, why don't you go to the country of Qi to become an accomplice of evil, and go to the mountain of Hundred Ghosts to become a living ghost?

Lu Jing, counting the world at this time, only Pingping Township after Tianshan Mountain can accommodate you. If you enter our Pingping Township, once you become the Eastern King, you will be the highest person in Pingping Township besides me and the Great Heavenly King.

Wouldn't it be better for you to mend the sky with me? "

The voice of General Butian gradually became louder, he walked to a place two feet away from Lu Jing, and lightly tapped the ground with his Zen stick.

The loess on the ground gradually disappeared to reveal the rocks, which cracked and turned into a throne.

The stone throne was carried behind the back of General Butian.

Lu Jing's eyes moved.

Jiang Xianshi couldn't help but clenched his fist, his expression moved.

General Butian didn't know what level of cultivation he was in. He was right in front of Lu Jing, and Lu Jing couldn't see through his cultivation.

But these people turned around at this moment and squatted down.

"Lu Jing, if you sit on the throne of the Eastern King, I will take you back to Pingxiang!

From then on, I will live, but you will not die! "

General Butian's original clear voice became loud and loud, but the stone chair on his not-so-broad shoulders was as stable as Mount Tai.

Jiang Xianshi sighed.

A person like Jing Guogong is too dazzling no matter where he goes.

It is true that some people want to kill him, but some people want to take him under their command.

This abandoned disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, General Butian of Pingping Township, came in person, willing to let Lu Jing be the Eastern King at the expense of his own identity!

"Compared to this, what does my Taihua City have?"

Jiang Xianshi touched his luggage, there was only one Tianzhu stone, which carried a little aura of Taihua veins.

"Mr. Lu Jing practiced Taihua Mountain and River Dizi Catalogue, even if he is not in Taihua Mountain, he can still practice by eating pulse.

Taihua Mountain is not rich, nor is it protected by strong people. "

The Lord of Taihua City could not help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, seeing the silent Lu Jing finally stepping forward, towards General Butian, Jiang Xian couldn't help feeling depressed.

"When stepping into Taihua Mountain, if you don't look at the Tianzhu, how can the Tianzhu be righted?"

Jiang Xianshi was thinking that Lu Jing would finally sit on the Eastern King's throne.

Suddenly, he saw Lu Jing coming behind General Butian, but instead of sitting on the throne, he walked around in front of the general.

He stretched out his hand and helped General Butian.

"The general once sent King Weiguang to help me fight against the West Tower in the sky.

Lu Jing always remembered this matter. "

Lu Jing helped General Butian, General Butian thought for a while, then tapped the Zen stick in his hand lightly.

Clang...

The crisp sound of gold and iron communication came.

The throne behind General Butian turned into dust in an instant and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

"It's just that Lu Jingshen feels that it's better to live in a barren and barren place than to live under the fence.

And just as I said just now, Pingping Township is different from my way. I forced myself into Pingping Township to serve as the Eastern King, and the general respected me. There will always be people who disagree with me, and there will be many disputes in the future. "

Lu Jing's voice was calm, but his meaning was firm and clear.

Even if General Butian came in person and bowed down to him, he would not go to Ping Township outside Tiantian Mountain.

General Butian squinted his eyes and stared at Lu Jing, and after a long time suddenly asked, "Mr. Lu Jing, do you think that what I, Pingxiang, is planning is impossible?"

Lu Jingdao: "Pingping Township has great plans, but after all, everyone has desires, and desires are like bottomless ravines, which are too difficult to fill.

If desires cannot be flattened, there will be conflicts of interests.

Since there are two words of interest, how can it be said that all living beings in the world are equal? "

General Butian thought about Lu Jing's words, then raised his eyes to meet Lu Jing's, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "Aren't you afraid that if you reject me, I will kill you in this Northwest Road?"

Lu Jing shook his head and smiled: "General, if I don't promise you, you will kill me, and you won't bend down to respect me from the beginning.

What's more... There are already people in Pingping Township who want to kill me, so why do you need to do it yourself. "

General Butian naturally knew that those in Pingping Township who had enmity with Lu Jing were naturally from the lineage of the Great Heavenly King.

"I, the Great Heavenly King of Pingxiang Township, should not be underestimated, nor should the heroes of the world be underestimated. Lu Jing... Are you really going to that distant mountain road, waiting for the heroes of the world to come and kill you?"

Lu Jing thought for a while, then suddenly pulled out the grass-cutting knife.

A few strands of blood-colored starlight shone from the grass-cutting knife.

"When City Lord Jiang and I left Taixuanjing, we left this grass-cutting knife on the East City and wanted to return it to the Nanguo government.

It's a pity that the grass-cutting knife has not drank blood for a long time. In the east city, I killed hundreds of Dafu generals and officials, and the grass-cutting knife was also stained with the blood of the strong.

I walked out of Taixuanjing for only ten miles, and the grass-cutting knife galloped into my waist.

Along the way, practitioners from the imperial court saw this, but no one dared to stop them. "

Lu Jing stroked the blade of the Grass Cutter, and said, "After being stained with blood, although it looks more murderous, it can deter those young people.

After drinking blood, he no longer rejects killing.

The Great Heavenly King of Pingping Township wanted to kill me. He first had to cross the Tianshan Mountains with the intention of killing, cross Loulan, cross the glacier, and go straight to the distant mountain road.

And I also want to meet the heroes of the world for a while. "

"If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared for the head to fall."

General Butian's expression changed slightly, he turned his head to look at Lu Jing carefully: "Everyone says you have inherited Mr. Si's swordsmanship, but your temperament is quite different from Mr. Si's!"

Lu Jingdao: "Mr. Si is able to ascend to the sky, but he feels that the sky is boring, and he breaks through the sky, crosses the sky and returns to the world.

However, a severe drought in the middle of the river, a parrot island, and a real punishment from heaven and earth can make him die without hesitation.

Mr. Guanqi also had to die.

But Lu Jing just didn't want to die, so he had already made great wishes when he was in Taixuanjing...

I walk with a sword, and if someone wants to kill me, I kill him. "

When General Butian heard Lu Jing's plain but murderous words, he suddenly remembered something.

"The emperor's star is fluttering, if you kill one person, you will gain the spirit of the other person.

Maybe when you kill a big dragon elephant, or the eight realms of heaven and earth, you may attract the pure yang thunder and calamity, and truly step into the pure yang realm.

So... you are also waiting for someone to kill you? "

General Butian meditated in his heart, and saw Lu Jing in white clothes floating with a grass-cutting knife in his hand, he looked like a great master.

The love of talents was born in his heart again, so he persuaded him: "No matter how talented you are, you are still single now.

Whether it is a sword armor or a supernatural power leader, they will no longer be able to protect you after this one battle.

The next time you face death, how can you save yourself with only the sword in your hand? "

"Lonely knights don't live long, the world is in turmoil, and the three prefectures of Chong'an, which are not far from the mountains and roads, are bound to face a catastrophe.

After the death of King Chong'an, the spiritual wave revived, and those high and high immortals would come to the world again.

Half of the tyranny of the West Tower, I think you already know it.

But there are twelve floors and five cities in the sky, and there are four hundred and eighty fairylands.

At that time, with you alone... at most one Mr. Nine, how can you save yourself? "

"Enter My Ping Township..."

"General!" Lu Jing suddenly interrupted General Butian, only to see him flicking his sleeves.

The wind and waves in the sky went straight, blowing away the clouds and mists, revealing a tall tower in the clouds and mists.

"The self-cultivation tower is here, and the library is there, so how can I be alone?"

When Lu Jing said these words, there was even a little surprise in his eyes.

A ray of his divine thoughts circulated, and the supernatural powers of the three gods in the sky turned into three celestial eyes, looking directly at the world.

The vitality flowing in the world also sent news.

General Butian noticed something, he was holding a Zen staff, his martial arts vigor was bursting, his eyes were like the eyes of a eagle, and he saw a scene in the extremely distant world.

He saw a thin man in plain gray clothes standing alone in front of a splendid building.

Dozens of elegant buildings are paired with elegant bamboo forests, pleasant landscapes, and the sound of reading aloud, just like a palace complex hidden in the mountains.

On a Chinese watch at the front of the building complex, there is a letter written on it.

"Du!"

This is Qixia Mountain, where the Du family, one of the eight great aristocratic families in the east of the river, resides.

At this moment, the gray-clothed gentleman opened his arms, bursts of vitality mixed with strands of thunder, driving waves of mountain and river breeze, rolling towards him.

In the blink of an eye, vitality, thunder, and mountain breeze all condensed and turned into a... a whale the size of a mountain.

This behemoth has an astonishing momentum, and it seems that it has just rushed out of the sea.

And then... the whale fell to Qixia Mountain!

12,800 divine thoughts manipulated the giant whale and smashed it down on dozens of buildings.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were filled with smoke and dust, and the thousand-year-old home of the Du family was destroyed.

And the man in gray turned around leisurely, and there was a blue bird mark on the robe behind him, which was very strange.

"Mr. Six." General Butian was thoughtful.

Lu Jing looked at the self-cultivation tower and said, "This is the self-cultivation tower, and the library is here."

The general asked: "So you are the owner of the library now?"

Lu Jing replied: "I'm just Mr. Sword Holder, and I'm willing to erect a Sword Holder Mountain next to the Slim Tower to protect this new library.

If this library can gather a group of scholars and continue to pass on the knowledge in this cultivation tower to the world, then it will be worthy of my identity as Mr. Sword Holder. "

General Butian finally realized that he could not talk to Lu Jing no matter what.

He tapped his Zen stick lightly, turned around and left, walked a few steps, felt curious again, and asked: "Master once said that killing Xilou is just the name of your sword.

Now that the west tower has been retreated by you, this sword even helped you cut a bloody path from Taixuanjing, blocking the inevitable disaster.

Up to now, the word "Shaxilou" is no longer suitable for a sword, so does the seventh most famous sword in the world have a name taboo? "

"have."

Lu Jing put the grass-cutting knife back into its sheath, and pulled out the silver-white long sword. The long sword was extremely sharp, and occasionally a gleam of blood could be seen flowing.

"In my hometown, there is a god named Da Siming."

"Open the gate of heaven wide open, and let me take advantage of the mysterious clouds.

Make the wind move forward, make the rain sprinkle dust.

Jun Hui Xiang Xi Xia, over the sky, Sang Xi Cong Nu.

Fan Zong is in Kyushu, He Shouyao is here! "

"I call this sword Si Ming, holding this sword, Lu Jing will be more fierce in the future.

Although you act with your heart, you must be like the chief commander, use your sword to supervise the good and evil in the world, and also hold the power of life and death! "

General Butian was stunned: "Inspecting good and evil in the world? Lu Jing, you are too bold."

Lu Jing took a deep breath, suddenly looked up at the sky, and flicked his fingers.

In an instant, a beam of vitality turned into sword light and rushed straight into the void, rushed into the dark clouds, flew up to 90,000 feet, knocked on the sky, and made a crisp sound.

Clang...

As the sky was running, a fairy looked down and shouted angrily through the sky: "Lu Jing, be bold!"

Lu Jing ignored the immortal, but lowered his head and said to General Butian, "I see the truth in the world, and I can be called the great saint in the world!

When the immortals in the sky see me, they are afraid of being beheaded by me.

The ghosts and gods of Baiguidi Mountain dare not look directly at me.

How can we not inspect the good and evil in the world? "