Lu Jing put down his pen, and the paper drawn by the golden light also bloomed with bursts of light.

The light is mixed with surging righteousness, running through the sun and the moon!

The awe-inspiring power bloomed from it, spreading in just a moment.

King Qi Yuan, who was sitting upright in the darkness and suspended in the flesh and blood hell, finally slowly raised his head.

Hiss!

It was as if the devil's eyes had fallen, and through the crown bead curtain, two blood-colored rays of light were mixed with the color of exploration, looking at Lu Jing, who had broken free from the flesh and blood hell and even wrote a cross article.

However, the golden light on Lu Jing's body became more and more turbulent, and where the golden light passed, the flesh and blood hell that spread quickly faded.

Those white bones and souls that were about to crawl out of the fall into hell also emitted puffs of smoke, which were completely swallowed by the vast golden light on Lu Jing's body.

"Young people have to raise Haoranqi, but it's a bit like the second Mr. of the library."

King Qi Yuan's face was majestic, but his voice was a little hoarse.

He was still in the darkness, sitting in the void, and the voice came, and a dark aura of eerie horror flowed through it.

"It's just that you're too young, and it's too difficult for young people to grow up today."

When King Qi Yuan spoke, a pearl suddenly fell from the crown of pearls on his head, and the pearl fell into the darkness, instantly taking root and sprouting, and a tree grew.

The tree was very strange, very different from the usual trees.

The trunk of the tree is white bone, and the flesh and skin of the tree are all over it...

"I have inherited the throne for many years, and I have killed many nations, and they have become part of my treasures, and they have become the nourishment of this tree.

Mr. Lu Jing, I know that you and I will meet one day, and at that time, you will also be a part of this tree. ”

"But before that, I'll give you a gift."

A burst of whispering came into Lu Jing's ears.

On the strange tree, a piece of flesh and skin leaf fell, and against Lu Jing's heroic righteousness, it flew in just a moment, imprinted on the heart of Lu Jing's eyebrows.

Xuanyi Sword Armor, who was still standing next to the river, frowned slightly.

Sitting in the dark, Lu Jing, who was holding a pen and writing, raised his head in an instant and threw out the piece of golden paper on the table.

It is majestic, cold and eternal!

Since the time Lu Jing put down the pen, ten words that had burst out of golden light were blessed on the golden light paper and flew into the sky.

In a moment.

More righteousness burst out from Lu Jing.

The golden light was like fire, and the mark that had just appeared in Lu Jing's eyebrows was illuminated by that golden light, and it suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated into darkness!

"King Qi Yuan, the Tao is not the same, I am Mr. Shulou, I have read a hundred schools of knowledge, but I have never read the way of worshipping ghosts in Qi Kingdom, your gift, Lu Jing is unwilling to accept it."

Lu Jingpan sat in the dark.

Haoran's qi turned into a fresh breeze and rippled beside him.

From a distance, Lu Jing turned out to be like a Confucian who had read more than 10,000 books!

The body of a young man has a great Confucian spirit, and the spirit brings up golden light, and together with the brilliance from the golden light paper in the sky, it tears apart the darkness.

If the light of dawn shines out.

The hell of flesh is gone.

King Qi Yuan's phantom touched the golden light, like a painting that had been burned out.

The wicked monarch was visibly surprised, and he leaned forward slightly as he leaned forward as he held on to the armrest of his throne, a bright smile on his face.

"Not bad! Dafu has another proud young man, but it's just ...... I don't know how long you'll be able to stay in Dafu. ”

King Qi Yuan's voice was erratic, and his hoarse voice seemed a little excited.

It's as if he's looking forward to the landing scene...... Leave Taixuanjing as soon as possible and leave Dafu!

Lu Jing saw that King Qi Yuan's image disappeared in the darkness, and his eyes suddenly showed more disgust.

He also smiled toothily and said, "You are the king of a country, but you have to plot against others, which is shameful!"

There is a great enmity of life and death, Lu Jing is not willing to be polite, if he can see him again in the future, Lu Jing ...... will ask you for an explanation. ”

The phantom of King Qi Yuan was about to disappear completely, and when he heard Lu Jing's words, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he bowed his head slightly, and said: "Young people have a sharp heart, so it is not a bad way to cultivate their own temperament and sword in this way...... You inherited the sword intent of Mr. Four, but this king felt that Mr. Four was saving the disaster with his life, but he was pedantic, but it was a pity that the sword qi in the world was born. ”

"This king will wait for you, let me take a look at the sword intent that slashes the heavenly vault from the world."

Lu Jing looked at King Qi Yuan, who had completely disappeared into the darkness, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"People who regard all things as ants, but think that people who care about the world are pedantic?

When the strength is enough in the future and you need to sharpen your sword intent, you can go to Qi Country. ”

"The premise is that this King of Qi Yuan will not die at the hands of his eldest brother."

Nan Fengmian has repeatedly told Lu Jing that he is going to the Qi Kingdom to see the so-called evil king.

The real person in his hand had already cut off the head of the Great Capital Protector of Shanyin, but Nan Fengmian still didn't feel enough.

Nan Lao Guogong thinks that Nan Fengmian went to Qi to find death, but I think that since the eldest brother can raise a sword spirit and can cut off the seven-star sword seat at the age of twenty-nine, what others can't do, he can't do it, he can't do it? ”

Lu Jing's consciousness gradually broke away from the darkness, and the darkness became hazy again, when Lu Jing's consciousness dissipated, he also thought about how they should celebrate if Nan Fengmian really killed King Qi Yuan and was able to return, and what kind of wine should they drink......

Next to the creek.

The white jade sword box behind the Xuanyi sword armor flickered with a faint light, and the divine art and the white deer also revealed the slightest wisp of sword intent, leaning forward, as if they wanted to sense the high-spirited righteousness on Lu Jing's body.

Lu Jing, who was on horseback, still had his eyes closed, but he ...... A mighty wind flowed beside him, and the horse under him suddenly stopped the horse's hooves, and the red light in the famous horse's eyes slowly dissipated.

This famous horse, which was exerted by the Xuanyi sword armor and concealed its wildness and anger, was blown by the mighty wind, and dispelled the magical power that was hidden in its eyes and returned to clarity.

Shang Min didn't use the previous supernatural power again, and there was thought in his eyes.

Maybe as a famous horse shining at night, it is in line with the mighty wind, and it is blown by the storm that contains righteousness, and there are some changes.

However, after two or three breaths, I looked back hard to take a look at Lu Jing behind me, and the long jade-colored horsehair rippled.

Lu Jing was on the back of Zhaoye, Zhaoye never saw Lu Jing after all, but he didn't go wild, didn't scream at the sky, but continued to move forward.

It's just that the horse's pace seems to be getting slower and slower, and it is getting more and more likely.

The horse's back, which had been sensational, also became flat, as if it didn't want to let Lu Jing suffer a little bump.

Shang Min's expression changed slightly, and he saw the landing scene of the night pack disappear into the distance, merging with the shadows.

There was a wind blowing on the nearby mountain road, blowing away the aura of grandeur on Lu Jing's body, and the wisps of golden light disappeared into the night, just like a falling starlight being swallowed up by darkness.

Ten miles away, is a glorious city, Taixuanjing has thousands of extravagances in the world, there are ordinary legends of things.

Shang Min, who bears the sword, is from here, but he came to Taixuanjing today, but he hasn't walked around those familiar alleys.

"To be valued by Mr. Guanqi, this boy may not only have peerless talent."

Shang Min thought so in his heart, and turned around and walked towards the winding mountain road.

He didn't control the sword light, he just walked in the night.

The dark mountain road could not hide his gaze, and he saw the delicate corners of the mountains, the rivers, the streams, and the trees that had been there for hundreds of years.

He was a child.

At that time, my sister had never ascended to heaven for Emperor Chongtian, nor had she turned into an immortal who ignored the world, she was still the girl who liked to wear floral dresses, wandered in the mountains, liked to see the autumn moon and spring breeze, and also loved to chase butterflies.

"Sister......

Shang Min turned his head and looked at Taixuanjing again.

When his sister died, he personally sent the ashes to Taixuanjing, and that day the white deer ran in the void, and it snowed heavily where the white deer passed.

It also made this Xuanyi sword armor completely lose its bond.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the three stars in the sky shone on the earth after hiding the clouds and mist for thousands of years.

Or...... It is looking down and monitoring the world.

"The three stars in the sky have been around for too long."

Xuanyi Sword Armor muttered, and then raised his hand and touched the white jade sword box behind him: "I still need a third sword." ”

The bones of the three sword immortals in the three stars in the sky...... Just enough to be used to forge swords. ”

In front of the Taixian Palace, the red-clothed mink temple, which was already pale and decrepit, was lying on his body, looking more and more old.

Wisps of blood flowed out of his body irrepressibly, and those blood qi flowed into the Taixian Palace, and were completely devoured by the dragon corpse embedded in the table.

He was seriously injured, but he still stood behind Emperor Chongtian, waiting for Emperor Chongtian's call.

Emperor Chongtian was also like Shang Min, looking at the sky, maybe looking at the stars hanging in the sky, maybe he was also looking at the three stars in the sky.

"Tianque Immortal should be immortal, but because of the change in Baishi's chessboard, the vitality of the world is not in the world, but in the sky."

Emperor Chongtian suddenly spoke: "Canglong Slave, there are three stars in the sky, and the three spiritual tides have been robbed by the sky, do you think there is still a chance of victory in the world?" ”

The red-clothed mink temple, known as the Canglong slave, bowed down, and his breath was intermittent: "The old slave is the servant of the Holy Monarch, and the Holy Monarch feels that there is something in the world, and there is nothing if there is none." ”

Emperor Chongtian put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and said: "Tianque has set up a heavenly pass to isolate heaven and earth, there is no hope in the world, it is better to focus on the sky."

As long as the heavens and the earth are connected, the income of the three spiritual tides in the sky will be shared by the heavens and the earth, and the three defeats in the past will be made up. ”

"What about paying a price for this? The things of the world, nothing more serious, Shang Min blamed me for falling into the sky, but if she hadn't ascended to the sky, how could she see a glimmer of life after the spiritual tide? ”

When Emperor Chongtian said this, his tone was not so categorical, and there was even a little guilt in his tone.

But then, Emperor Chongtian stretched out a palm and raised his head to grasp the sky.

It's like holding the entire heavenly dome in your hands.

"If this happens, it will be the world, and it will be me!

When I am alone to the nine heavens, I can sit and watch the sky and the earth float and dream, and the jade furnace is full of snow, and the immortals bow their heads and hold the heavens and the earth alone. ”

With the lights of Taixuanjing shining all over the city, the sky is no longer so dark.

Sheng Zi stood on Yanglu Street, looking up at the clear blue sky as smooth and clear as water, and a few night clouds drifted in and flew away.

She had already arrived at Yanglu Street earlier this afternoon, and at first she just wanted to invite Lu Jing to walk with him and see the rare wonders in the sky.

But later, the strange scene dissipated, and Sheng Zi didn't feel distracted.

Originally, the wonders in the sky were just an excuse for her to come to Yanglu Street, and without such wonders, it was also good to walk with Lu Jing on the banks of the Zhutai River to see the people fishing at night, and to see the ripples in the water.

It's just that...... Lu Jing and Qingyue don't seem to be at home today, and no one answered when Sheng Zi knocked on the door.

Originally, I even wanted to go to the study building to find Lu Jing, but then I thought that Lu Jing in the study building was probably doing studies, or practicing, and there might be other book building gentlemen beside him, so it would be inappropriate to disturb him.

Because of these concerns, Sheng Zi decided to wait for Lu Jing on Yanglu Street.

The white sheel looked quite quiet, and she also looked up at the sky, not knowing what to think.

Sheng Zi was thinking about Lu Jing.

She thought a lot about the past, thought more about the future, thought about whether she should be more active, and remembered that now that Lu Jing is more and more brilliant, she has stopped moving, which is inevitably a little unsuitable.

Girl's feelings, every thought, every wisp of heart is like a word, and it's normal to be cranky.

Because of these many thoughts, one or two hours passed in a flash, but Sheng Zi was so happy that he didn't even feel that time was long.

She only hoped that Lu Jing could return as soon as possible, so that the time for the two of them to go out on the street was too short.

Da, da, da......

Just when Sheng Zi was looking forward to the road leading to the book building on Yanglu Street, there was a steady and neat sound of horses' hooves.

The plain heel that stayed in place suddenly stood still, and the sound of the horse's hooves was broken and he looked a little restless.

Sheng Zi turned around and squinted into the distance, and his expression froze.

“…… Land view? ”

……

A wall naturally couldn't stop the grand posture that had been built into a furnace, and even helped Lu Jing to the main house, looking at Lu Jing's pale face, he was a little at a loss for a while.

She pursed her lips tightly and took out a few bottles of elixir for emergency use from the Qiankun bag she was carrying, but she didn't know which one to feed Lu Jing......

If someone else was injured, Sheng Zi, who had always been calm and steady, would definitely not be so flustered, but it was Lu Jing who was lying on the bed at this time, which made Sheng Zi not know how to deal with it for a while.

But after only a dozen breaths, Sheng Zi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"I'm going to have to get a doctor."

"Get the best doctor."

The best doctor Sheng Zi could think of was naturally the imperial doctor of the court, so she thought about going back to the house as soon as possible and asking the people in the house to invite a few imperial doctors to come over.

But at this moment, on a table not far away, a thorny rose suddenly floated out of a burst of mist.

The smell of fragrance came to her nose, and Sheng Zi saw a woman with long red hair, a fair face, and slender legs suddenly come out of the mist.

The woman was dressed in a gauze dress, which could not hide her beautiful figure.

She walked to the bedside, and there were bursts of mist lingering on her body, like a fairyland.

Sheng Zi opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to be surprised.

Precious Immortal frowned and looked at Lu Jing in front of him, and said: "He has a big fate, if he is replaced by other cultivators, the Yuan Shen will be seriously injured by this, and it will definitely have disintegrated, at least it will be the result of a lifelong stupidity, but he can still keep the Yuan Shen alive...... It's also a blessing in misfortune. ”

When Sheng Zi heard this, the worry in her eyes almost overflowed, she didn't have time to ask who the beautiful woman in front of her was, and when she saw her, she saw through Lu Jing's injuries at a glance, and she also pinned some hope in her heart.

"Auntie...... Girl, he seems to be in pain, maybe it will be relieved? ”

Sheng Zi's words just fell.

I saw that the Rose Immortal raised his hand, pinched out a finger print, and stroked it in the void.

Sheng Zi smelled a refreshing aroma, and in an instant, her mind was clear, and the fatigue of the whole day on her body was swept away.

Looking at Lu Jing again, Lu Jing was still frowning, his face was extremely pale, but now his brows were relaxed, and he must no longer be disordered.

Sheng Zi wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the immortal who was wiping the sweat for Lu Jing, and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" The voice of the fairy came.

"I'll go get a doctor." Sheng Zi said: "Imperial Doctor Liu is not far from Changning Street, I will go back to the house and ask him to come to Yanglu Street as soon as possible." ”

"No need." Rosewood glanced outside the main house: "Since that horse landed on the scene, carrying a sword and a sword, appeared on the street of raising deer.

The fish in this small courtyard have already gone to invite Qingyue back. ”

Sheng Zi is still walking out: "I always have to ask the doctor to come and take a look, although Qingyue has studied medicine, the time to study medicine is still short......"

When she walked out of the main house, peach blossoms suddenly opened in the void outside the door.

The peach blossoms were in full bloom, and two more people came out of the peach blossoms.

"Qingyue ......" Sheng Zi saw Qingyue in a brocade cloak hurrying over, and there was a woman in white beside her.

The woman in white was graceful and luxurious, without saying a word, and her expression was a little lonely that could not be hidden.

"Miss Sheng." Qingyue hurriedly greeted Sheng Zi, and walked into the room with the woman in white.

The woman in white entered the room, glanced at Lu Jing, took out a pill from her sleeve, and handed it to Qing Yue.

"Melt with water."

When Qingyue did so, her hands were still trembling slightly.

The Immortal on the side had already taken a few steps back and gave up his position to Qing Yue.

Qingyue carefully took medicine for Lu Jing.

It was not until this moment that Sheng Zi guessed the origin of the woman in front of her who was graceful and luxurious, and her appearance was more than that of a fairy.

"It's Mr. Scholar's Eleven."

Since Mr. Eleven, naturally there is no need to ask for a doctor.

Sheng Zi naturally knew that Mr. Shulou Eleven was good at pharmacology, but he had a cold temperament and rarely saw people, even if the dignitaries in the Xuandu invited her to go to the doctor, it depended on her mood.

With her coming, Sheng Zi was finally a little relieved.

Until this time, Pei Yingui hurriedly came with Miss Hancai.

Sheng Zi calmed down for a moment and began to secretly look at the women inside and outside the house.

Rosewood is not far from her, and her long fiery red hair matches her fire-like temperament, which is amazing.

Pei Yin returns to the green silk like a discharge, with beautiful eyes and clear eyebrows, like a flower like the moon.

Qingyue, who was feeding medicine to Lu Jing, needless to say, was graceful, gentle and graceful, like the moonrise.

Sheng Zi was worried about the safety of the landing scene, but there was a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

"Thinking about it carefully, Lu Jing is so brilliant, just like the bright moon in the night, how can there be no stars to echo?"

When Mr. Eleven saw Lu Jing taking medicine, he told Qingyue again: "You prepare some fragrant flowers, with blue musk deer, vitex, grain ginseng, and cordyceps...... Take it for him every day, not for three or five days, and he will wake up when his vitality is revived, so there is no need to be too anxious. ”

When Qing Yue and the others heard Mr. Eleven's words, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's good that people can wake up, and the rest are foreign objects.

"But then again, how did Mr. Lu Jing get injured in three days."

Miss Hancai gritted her teeth and said: "This is Taixuanjing, Mr. Lu Jing's identity is extraordinary, who can hurt him so far?" ”

Qingyue on the side was silent.

Guixian, Pei Yingui, and Sheng Zi were also silent.

Mr. Eleven turned around and walked slowly out of the main room, but her voice came slowly.

"People like Lu Jing will always be injured, and in the current world, it would be amazing if he could save his life and live safely for decades."

Mr. Eleven drifted away.

Qingyue knew that Mr. Eleven's mood had been a little disordered in the past few days, and his face was always full of gloom, as if there were dark clouds in his heart.

And Mr. Eleven's words today also mean something.

"Who are the young master's kind?" Qingyue took the scalded handkerchief with boiling water to wipe Lu Jing's face.

The white clothes on Lu Jing's body have been soaked with sweat, but there are too many people here, and Qingyue can't change them.

Immediately, Qingyue noticed the red-haired Rose, and when she looked at the Rose.

Rose Immortal smiled at Qing Yue and said, "I'm Lu Jing's...... Friends. ”

After saying this, Guixian added another sentence in his heart: "Lu Jing is also my benefactor." ”

"Since you are a benefactor, when you leave, you always have to do something useful."

More than ten days passed in a flash.

A major event occurred in Dafu, the river road that has been repeatedly damaged, and locusts have crossed the border, and the affected area has further expanded, and most of the river middle road has been swallowed.

"Two years ago, the tributaries of the Huangtao River overflowed, destroying a large number of crops in the southern part of the river, and now there is a locust plague, and the riverside will soon have an unknown number of people and spread beyond the river...... This is another eventful time. ”

In front of the palace palace.

Jiang Shoufu was rarely wearing court clothes, holding a jade wat in his hand, and talking to Sheng Ruzhou, the second assistant.

Sheng Ruzhou's spirit is compared to the dying and old Jiang Shoufu, who can be called a man in the sky.

But when Jiang Shoufu spoke, Sheng Ruzhou listened carefully like a student.

"All these calamities are a sign of the coming spiritual tide, which is not a good thing."

Sheng Ruzhou sighed: "The river road has been damaged, and the world's famous factions will go to the river road to help the disaster if they want to, but it's just ...... The Yuan Shen is so mysterious, but it can't be used for large-scale disaster relief...... It's a shame......"

"It's not a pity."

Jiang Shoufu coughed, and a rare trace of coldness appeared in his eyes: "If the Yuan Shen Divine Power can provide disaster relief, maybe Dafu has the largest population, and the richest river road in the past will not have so many disasters." ”

Sheng Ruzhou raised his eyes and looked at the sky, silent.

Jiang Baishi saw the Chiyi Mink Temple slowly coming from the Taixian Palace, and the old man's originally rickety body straightened up, ready to go to the palace to meet Emperor Chongtian and play the disaster relief.

"The world's famous families sent to the river road for disaster relief, and one side of the demon made a place of chaos and disaster, this is their heart for the world.

It's just that...... The big forces in the world are not all good people, not to mention the first-class evil Dao sect, Ping Ping Township, Hundred Ghost Land Mountain, Huai Gang, and those scattered demons should pay more attention. ”

Sheng Ruzhou bowed his head and said, "Teacher, have you ever noticed that the blood sacrifices in my Dafu territory are becoming more and more frequent.

It is the old dragons of the North Que Sea who want to continue their longevity, and it is said that there is a swordsmith in the Sword Casting Mountain who went mad and tried to cast a demon sword with the method of blood sacrifice.

Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, also went to the imperial court, and the reason why he wanted to give up the evil knife that had been with him for a long time was because there were all kinds of voices whispering in the evil knife, and he wanted him to sacrifice the knife with the blood of the strong......

I still remember that before the last spiritual tide, the method of blood sacrifice was only mastered by the Hundred Ghost Earth Mountain, and even King Qi Yuan was only in the study stage, but now the method of blood sacrifice is so popular, there must be something hidden in it. ”

Sheng Ruzhou's eyes also became cold: "Turning thousands of ordinary people in the world into nourishment for cultivation is to draw an insurmountable gap between cultivators and ordinary people. ”

As the Red Dragon Mink Temple approached, Jiang Baishi's voice also became low: "The heavenly immortals look down and regard the world as a place in the palm of their hands to play with at will.

But...... There are still many lackeys of immortals in this world, who think that they have become dogs completely, so they can sit back and relax, and they can be fed by immortals, which is really ridiculous. ”

"The river road is in trouble, since there is a three-star figure in the sky, then under the disaster, there must be those maggots under the shadow, the year of the catastrophe...... It's a good time for a blood sacrifice......"

The affected areas of the Kanachido Province have expanded again, and the southern part of the Kawanaka Province, which had not been affected by the disaster, has had neither winter snow nor spring rain for several months.

The so-called Ruixue Mega Harvest Year, the southern part of the river middle province, which has always been rich, just lost most of its harvest last year due to the flooding of the tributaries of the Huangtao River, and this year is the framework of a major drought.

Fortunately, the river province has been repeatedly hit by disasters, and Taixuanjing has long expected such disasters, and since the flooding of the Huangtao River, he has transported a large amount of relief food, hoping to withstand this disaster.

It's just that...... The population of Hezhong Road is very large, and it is okay to carry the power of the imperial court for a year or two, but this year's drought scene, if there is another six or seven years of great drought, how should the imperial court deal with it?

How can the people not understand the truth?

Therefore, after the spring drought, many people saw that the land was frozen hard, and they already knew that they would not be able to plant crops this year, and there were no crops.

Because of this, a large number of people in the southern part of the river middle road began to pack their bags and flock to the provincial offices around the river middle road......

The difficulty of the world can be seen from this.

And in the past two or three months, there have been many more cultivators in the middle of the river.

Various forces converge in the middle of the river, some want to do their part for the people affected by the disaster, some want to do good, and some want to get involved in the middle of it to achieve their own goals.

In Pingping Township, there was a young king who came to Hezhong Road with a big flag, and the big flag was not opened, and he carried it on his shoulder.

is different from the concept of "ten thousand years of servility turned to ashes" in Pingping Township, and it is his mission to save all living beings in the world, but this young king seems to be looking for something.

There were already victims around, and it was a March day, but the weather in the morning was a little abnormally hot.

In this year, the people of the river province were only receiving some relief food, and they had to be exploited by the officials, but now they have suffered disasters and went to other provinces, and the food is naturally insufficient, and most of them look yellow and thin, hungry.

But the young Heavenly King didn't seem to see these people, and he walked against the crowd towards the center of the river road, and muttered: "The empty nest land is not popular, and it is just right for flag training......"

From the Candlestar Mountain, there is also a white snake great sage who has faded away from the demon body and turned into a human form, looking for a reincarnated person.

In Zhenwu Mountain, a Taoist who led two deer suffered a disaster, and someone wanted to snatch the deer in his hand, and the Taoist reasoned with them with a red face.

The victims, who were supposed to understand the reason, were persuaded by this Taoist, who gave them two bowls of deer milk, and continued to lead the two deer along the open river.

The original Xiahe Dragon King, a tributary of the Huangtao River, has not suppressed the flooding of the river, and has already been beheaded by Emperor Chongtian, and the new Yuanxiahe Dragon King covered his tracks with clouds and mist, soaring in the sky, he lowered the dragon's head, and looked at many homeless people, and there was a little unbearable in his eyes.

The dragon genus who is high above will actually sympathize with these disaster victims......

Countless figures wandered in the middle of the river, and many demons were lurking, hoping that this disaster would come more violently, and once the order was lost, they would be able to fish in troubled waters.

Lu Jing had woken up at this time, and Qingyue was peeling oranges for him.

And he had his eyes closed.

In his mind, the white light formed by the vitality of the life grid was entangled, and the light was very brilliant.

Over the past few days, the amount of life vitality that Lu Jing has accumulated can be called strong.

Especially before Taixuanjing's entourage, as Nan Fengmian wished, he was able to go south, and Lu Jing also gained a lot.

And when these vital energy were condensed together, even if Lu Jingyuan was still in severe pain at this time, a slight smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's enough to improve the life of a Divine Martial Genius."

"The improvement of my life personality, my muscles and bones, and my talent have also been improved, and it is also very effective for the recovery of my Yuan Shen injury."