June of the thirteenth year of Dafu Tianding.

This summer is especially hot, as if it is shrouded in a huge stove, which makes people breathless.

On the heavenly dome west of Taixuanjing, a crimson light appeared for dozens of days.

It wasn't a glow, it was something more terrifying.

When the red light becomes thicker and thicker, it seems to cover the heaven and the earth, many people in Taixuanjing only regard these lights as a wonderful landscape, and there will also be poets and lyricists who write poems and lyrics for them, and the women in the pavilion often hold on to the railing, looking at the red on the horizon, expressing the sorrow in their hearts.

Until June 22, the clouds in the sky were rolling, and the crimson light in the distance was almost like blood, turning the waters of the Zhutai River red.

The faces of many strong people in Taixuanjing were covered with coldness, but there was a touch of helplessness in their eyes.

This red came from the catastrophe of the middle of the river.

The catastrophe of the river road is a disaster that heaven and earth are naturally bound to bear, even if there are countless strong people in Taixuanjing, even if the imperial court has issued more than 100 disaster relief decrees, it cannot prevent the spread of the disaster.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the middle of the river, but there is not one in ten who have not been affected.

Emperor Chongtian is still sitting in the Taixian Palace.

He held the pen in his hand, but he did not fall on the paper for a long time, but only looked up, and his deep gaze seemed to have traveled countless distances and fell on the flickering clouds.

June 22nd!

There is a strange life Tianmu, seeing the three stars in the sky appear, the three stars shrouded in the heavenly pass opened, and the two immortals walked out of the heavenly pass and fell into the mortal world.

"The immortals have fallen."

Emperor Chongtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the light flashed in his eyes.

"The immortal bones in Lutan cast the chessboard, creating this general trend, it is a good time for thousands of chess pieces to board the chessboard!"

His thoughts flickered, and his eyes fell on Qingyun Street.

Jiang Baishi's mansion, this great Fu Shoufu was sitting in the east hall, it had only been two months since he played against the Tianque Immortals, and this old man looked even older.

The wrinkles on his face deepened, the fatigue of playing chess had not yet dissipated, and there was a deep sense of death on his body.

Jiang Baishi also died soon......

Even if Jiang Baishi is the first assistant of Dafu, he is one of the most powerful people in this vast world.

But time still pierced the brocade clothes on his body, and it was still slowly devouring his power, and no one could escape the scythe of little time.

The sickle fell, and Jiang Baishi was about to be harvested.

He was a little emaciated, a little emaciated, and then in the middle of this prosperous summer, he grew older and older with the seasons.

Emperor Chongtian saw Jiang Baishi's appearance, and the pen that had always been hanging empty finally fell on the paper.

The ink is slowly fading.

Jiang Baishi obviously had never cultivated, and he seemed to sense the eyes of Emperor Chongtian.

He still closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty: "What I miss most is the days when I returned to my homeland after I fell off the list."

I still remember that there were fields, cooking smoke, and distant mountains.

The White Bull and I slept soundly for a summer, and now, I have never returned to my homeland, but it seems that I am going to sleep in another summer. ”

Emperor Chongtian's pen and ink stagnated, his shoulders staggered slightly, and there was no sadness on his face, but he slowly closed his eyes.

"Shousuke, please hold on for a while." Emperor Chongtian's tone was rarely soft, as if he was talking to himself: "If you hold on for a while, you can see the Tianguan Cave open, and you can also ......"

Emperor Chongtian's words were not finished.

Jiang Baishi seemed to be too tired, and let out a long sigh of relief, and there was still a little guilt in his expression.

"For this chess game, I don't know how many people have to die in the world, and sometimes in the dead of night, I always feel that I have become a sinner in the world." Jiang Baishi whispered.

Emperor Chongtian's expression moved, and he became much more majestic.

"I'll wait for eternity."

The five words fell from his mouth, and Emperor Chongtian also put down the pen and ink in his hand.

He lowered his head and saw four big characters written on the gold-leaf paper.

"Commanded by me!"

The four characters appeared, the gold leaf paper burned abruptly, and a piece of fire fell from the distant heaven and earth, disappearing......

Emperor Chongtian looked up, still seeing the crimson clouds in the distance.

He knew that in this thick crimson light, there was a strange power of blood sacrifice, and the price was an entire river in the middle of the road.

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Middle River Road.

The young king of Pingping Township holding a big flag, the great sage of Candlestar Mountain who walks against the flow of people, and the Taoist who raises deer...... They all seem to be aware of it.

When they looked up, they saw a fairyland looming in the sky.

It's just that the fairyland seems to be dead, and it is also accompanied by a thick dead air, but there is a treasure light emerging in it.

In the treasure light, a heavenly vein was horizontal, and another immortal grass floated in the air, and a spear could be seen piercing deeply into the fairyland, but the glow on the barrel of the gun was extremely dazzling.

The day......

The long-disappeared Lutan appeared in the middle of the river, and then disappeared, and the strong people in the world rushed to the middle of the river!

The Seven Princes saw the Su Mansion, even in the summer, the second leader of the Huai Gang who exuded a burst of cold air on his body was still wearing a mink fur.

He sat in the small pavilion of Jiansu Mansion, and his body was Chu Yeshan in front of him.

Chu Yeshan occasionally looked at him curiously, this rugged doctor of the Guozijian University and the son of the Chu family had already heard the name of the second leader of the Huai Gang.

The two didn't talk, they were waiting for something.

About a quarter of an hour has passed, Li Wuhuang is wearing a phoenix crown on his head, wearing a brocade robe, his bearing is becoming more mature and graceful, and he slowly walks into the small pavilion under the guidance of two lantern maids and two umbrella maids.

"Your Highness is not feeling well, so I won't come to see the two of you."

Li Wuhuang raised his hand and motioned for the two to be exempted: "Lutan falls in the middle of the river, it is an excellent opportunity for the Su Mansion, if you can get the opportunity of Lutan, Your Highness will be able to catch up with the blessing of the prince of the Great Buddha in the world of Da Lei Yin Temple."

The Huai Gang has been operating in the River Road for many years, and it is always easier to find Lutan than others. ”

"In this matter, the second master and the son of Yeshan have to do more dedication, once Lutan shows traces, there will be strong people in Sufu who will come."

Chu Yeshan solemnly saluted Li Wuhuang, the mink skin on the second master's body was shiny, different from his tall body, but the fingers of the second master were very slender, a silver needle shuttled between his fingers, and the hard silver needle was like flowing water, which looked quite strange.

"Lutan is indeed a great opportunity, thousands of strong people in the river road have gathered, and the holy monarch has also passed down the order, the opportunity in Lutan, except for the people of the Northern Qin, everyone in the world can compete.

In the shadows, there are strong people from the Demon Kingdom on the Sea and the Hundred Ghosts and Mountains, and it is not easy to win if they want to excel. ”

The second master of the Huai Gang whispered softly, and a ray of light flashed in his hanging eyes: "And not everyone in the world can enter Lutan, every time Lutan appears, those who can enter it are not people who have cultivated to a high level, but people who can be recognized by Lutan."

Shengjun, Sword Armor Shang Min, and the sword cultivator surnamed Lin in Sunan Dao have all obtained the opportunity of Lutan, which is actually a good thing for Jiansu Mansion. ”

"In the Taixuan Jing, it is rumored that among the heavenly pride, except for the land scene, the other characters are far away from His Highness, and after finding the trace of Lutan, His Highness should also come to Hezhong Road in person."

When Li Wuhuang heard the second leader of the Huai Gang mention Lu Jing's name, his face remained unchanged, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yeshan, the prince of the small country of the Chu family, seems to be rough, but in fact he is delicate, and he can see through the strange look in the eyes of the prince and concubine in front of him at a casual glance.

He gently straightened his robe and said with a smile: "I also have a few friends in the library, I heard that ...... Mr. Lu Jing, who is excellent in calligraphy and painting, is said to have intended to go to Hezhong Road to find an opportunity to find Lutan. ”

"He's going to die?" Li Wuhuang snorted coldly: "He does have some talent, but whether the Tianjiao generation can grow up is often self-knowing."

With his talent, he only needs to hide under the wings of Mr. Guanqi and practice step by step, and in the future, he will at least be a great master of the Yuan God who reflects the nine stars.

But if he relies on his talent and wants to break into this chaotic world, it is inevitable that there will be more swords on his neck. ”

Chu Yeshan smiled heroically and said: "The thoughts of the Tianjiao generation, it is naturally difficult for mortals like us to understand.

In our hearts, the Grand Master of the Yuan Shen at the peak of the stars is naturally an extremely powerful existence, but maybe in the hearts of geniuses like Lu Jing, the Grand Master of the Yuan God is not the pinnacle.

He is not only a genius, but also naturally quite confident, and he also wants to seize this rare opportunity, and in the future, he can go further and become a celestial man who crosses the thunder tribulation with pure yang. ”

When the second leader of the Huai Gang heard Chu Yeshan's words, the silver needle in his hand shone with a faint light, and he shook his head slowly: "Don't say that it is the past and the present, it is the four Jiazi of the world, and there have been countless Tianjiao in more than 200 years, and where are those Tianjiao now?" ”

"In our eyes, that Lu Jing is indeed a peerless Tianjiao, but there are real celestials and real immortals above Tianjiao!

Maybe they look at Lu Jing as if they look at us, and if they don't ascend to Pure Yang and Tianfu, they are nothing after all.

In this case, if he dares to enter the middle of the river, I will naturally send him a death disaster. ”

"When the locust leaves burn, when the locust branches merge with the surging blood and qi in the middle of the river, it is just right to kill the heavenly pride."

When the second leader of the Huai Gang said this, the silver needle between his fingers slowly flew out, flew into his ears and disappeared.

He twisted his neck and made a crisp snap sound: "Just right...... I still have some accounts to settle with this young gentleman who slashed demons under the Yanyu Bridge. ”

I don't know what Li Wuhuang thought, and a light lit up in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that the news of Yeshan Gongzi is untrue, Lu Jing is too young, and I'm afraid that the study building is unwilling to let Lu Jing out of the city."

……

July 10th.

Qingyue looked at the deed in front of her, her eyes full of tears.

She is wearing a rainy pothos dress today, and her hair is tied up by a green hosta, which looks beautiful and beautiful.

She sat in the empty courtyard, and in front of her was only a goldfish in a transparent bottle, constantly swaying the tail of the fish.

"Actually, I want to give it to the young master today, so I've already dressed up and dressed.

When the young master came out of the house, I was already aware of it.

But...... Xiao Yu'er, I really can't bear to let Young Master Jing get farther and farther away from me, so I just stay in this house and don't send him off. ”

The goldfish seemed to understand Qingyue's words, she wagged her tail, and bubbles spit out from the fish's mouth, wanting to make Qingyue happy.

Qingyue became more and more lonely, and she looked down at the deed on the table.

It seems to be just a simple piece of paper, but it represents the transformation of Qingyue's identity.

This kind of deed has changed from one to two.

Before, Princess Chong'an asked for the deed in the hands of the slave master from Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong.

Not long ago, Lu Jing sought out the prince again and asked the prince to retrieve the kind of official deed in the Jingyin Mansion.

As a result, Qingyue finally got rid of her freedom and became a lover, no longer a slave.

Lu Jing has always been reluctant to owe favors, but under the confrontation between the prince and the seventh prince, the seventh prince has been hiding in the Jiansu Mansion for a long time to heal, and the root of this is still in Lu Jing.

The prince also wrote and invited him many times, wanting to thank Lu Jing.

Lu Jing also made it logical to let the prince do this and get back Qingyue's official deed.

On that day, when Lu Jing took out Qingyue's official deed, the tears floating in Qingyue's eyes and the tenderness in her eyes melted together, which was intoxicating.

Also on that day, Lu Jing told Qing Yue with a smile that he was going to wait for him in Taixuanjing, and he was going to go to the Middle River Road, not only to take a walk outside Taixuanjing, but also to find something.

"Mr. Guanqi treated him like that, and now he has become the young master's master, but I just listened to the son...... Mr. Guanqi seems to be sick.

Childe values love and righteousness, and wants to pick a good medicine called Tianmai for Mr. Guanqi, to cure Mr. Guanqi's illness, so that Guanqi can live longer. ”

Qingyue's words were trivial.

She was reluctant to let Lu Jing go, since she was a child, the two have relied on each other for their lives, and although their lives have been hard, they have never been separated.

Right now...... was about to separate, and Qingyue didn't even dare to send Lu Jing.

She was afraid to see Lu Jing's back, and she was also afraid to perceive the process of parting.

But he was reluctant to give up, but Qingyue felt that it was because of his son-in-law's many choices that he would become a young gentleman respected by everyone.

"Childe said that it would not be long before he returned.

When he comes back, Qingyue will also become a doctor who can sit for a consultation. ”

"Childe said that when he comes back, he will prepare a big gift for me."

"But...... As long as he returns safely, it will be a great gift to me. ”

Qingyue comforted herself, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing.

The goldfish was swimming in the water, and when she saw Qingyue's tears, she also seemed to sense Qingyue's love for Lu Jing.

For some reason, the goldfish also shed tears, as if it were ...... She is also worried about someone in her heart.

It's just that...... What is that man's name?

She had forgotten something.

——

On Qingyun Street, Sheng Zi read the letter in his hand, rode on his heel, stepped on the horse's hooves, and headed out of the city.

"Yesterday I invited the young lady to meet and watch the scenery in the Zhutai River together, and I wanted to talk to you about it, but I don't like to part, and I feel that saying goodbye in person will always give birth to a lot of sorrow and sorrow......"

Lu Jing wrote in the letter.

Sheng Zi was wearing a red suit and wanted to send Lu Jing away.

Deer Street.

Ten miles of Changning Street.

Nanguo Mansion.

Book Building.

When many people received the letter, Lu Jing had already ridden out of Taixuanjing at night.

He went away with a sword, to see the world outside Taixuanjing, to see Lutan, so that the sentence he wrote on the straw paper "May the king be ten thousand years old, and every year will be spring", will not become a simple wish.

"Tianmai is a strange thing in heaven and earth, Mr. Guanqi said that he can no longer enter Lutan, Lutan has a spirit, every time it appears, only those who agree with Lutan can enter it, and the characters who have entered Lutan in the past can no longer enter the second time."

"Then how do you get Lutan to agree?"

Lu Jing's eyes were calm, and he rode on the official road at night.

He walked out of a hundred miles, but saw a mountain restaurant not far away.

On the old and blackened tables and chairs, there are few figures.

Li Guanlong was drinking alone.

When Lu Jing came on horseback and saw Li Guanlong, he got out of the night and sat opposite Li Guanlong.

"Shaozhu Kingdom, only you are the only one in the great Taixuan Jingzhong to send me."

Originally, in the author's outline, I had to write a few chapters when I went out of the city.

But I thought about it carefully, the immortal falling, the present life of Lutan, the parting with many characters, the reluctant bond between the characters, the contradiction between the seven princes of the river road, etc., are too cumbersome to write in detail, and the reluctance to watch too many and other characters is exaggerated.

simply use the perspective of other characters to pass it through, and slowly add branches and leaves later.

Hopefully it doesn't seem rushed, hurried.