Chapter 245: Lifting the pen to bury the dragon, the city is full of murderous thunder
The white guqin beside An Nijing was still suspended in the void, and her eyes as she looked at Lu Jing were filled with reverence and envy.
In this world, there are always rumors of immortal people.
There are actually many people who can see fairyland in their dreams, but those who can inherit the law of the immortals and get the eyes of the immortals, even in the records of the Hengshan Temple, are extremely rare.
But each of them is a world-renowned powerhouse.
For example, in the Hengshan Temple where An Nijing is located, the old man of Hengshan who was once canonized as a temple sacrifice by the immortals on Hengshan, and the white-clothed sword armor.
Since the old man of Hengshan, there is only one disciple in the Hengshan Temple who has ascended to the Tanjian Fairyland, and since then he has become the Great Sword Sacrifice of the Hengshan Temple.
An Nijing still remembers that when the big sword sacrificed the sword, there seemed to be a fairyland reflection hanging in the sky, which was the real fairy sword method.
Even if the Great Sword Sacrifice did not shine on the Yuan Star, but with the Immortal Wisdom, it reflected the six main stars, three big stars, and with the immortal inheritance, in An Nijing's heart, with the cultivation and sword qi of the Great Sword Sacrifice, even in this vast Dafu, it can be called extremely strong.
It is precisely because of the big sword sacrifice in front of him that An Nijing is more and more envious of the young man in front of him who has won the fairy wisdom.
"Such an opportunity is hard to find, those two immortals are now in this river middle road, but they are busy with important things, and they have no time to come to find Lu Gongzi."
On An Nijing's baby-fat face, her two pearl-like eyes were still shining.
"Hengshan Temple inherits the law of immortals, those two immortals ordered me to come to find Lu Gongzi, Lu Gongzi, you go to Lingao Mountain with me, the two immortals will stay on the high mountain for a long time, if you can get the law of immortals, with Mr.'s talent, you will definitely be able to go to the next level."
"Moreover, I have already heard the senior brothers in the temple say that the old dragon with broken feet in Taichong Sea has not died after the spiritual tide, and he has already cultivated the ninefold divine appearance when the spiritual tide is in the spiritual tide, reflecting the ninefold divine appearance.
This is after the spiritual tide, those strong people in the past have often fallen into the realm.
But that old dragon can live to this day, at least a god eightfold!
Looking at the world, the old dragons of the Eight Heavens can be called extremely strong, plus the dragons and dragon kings from all over the world have entered this river road, not only to seize the opportunity of Lutan, but also to come to the son.
Lu Gongzi, if you follow me to Lingao Mountain, with those two immortals here, there will be two or three more old dragons with broken feet, and you will not be able to do anything. β
An Nijing's voice was quite beautiful, she tilted her head slightly, and the eyes in her eyes looking at Lu Jing were only a little clearer than envy.
Qi Hanzhang stretched his neck and raised his eyes to look at the heart-holding pen in Lu Jing's hand and a piece of straw paper.
The papyrus reads......
"There are true dragons swallowing dew, Xiyun Xue, entangled Xuan, and Jiufang scales, and the four dragons are entrenched in Changliu City, and the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang has laid down a blood sacrifice formation to devour the flesh and blood of living beings.
The dry bones in Changliu City are everywhere, and there are both human and demonic genera.
At the end of the summer of the thirteenth year of Emperor Chongtian, Lu Jing beheaded four dragons in the desolate city of Changliu. β
Just a few lines of text, Lu Jing, who was holding a pen, seemed to write quite casually.
But in the eyes of Qi Hanzhang, a young calligrapher who is proficient in calligraphy, every word on Lu Jing's papyrus contains wisps of sword energy.
The sword aura was sharp and fierce, and it also contained a clearly visible killing intent.
"The painstaking brushwork is endless, both elegant and vast, seemingly different styles, but in fact uninhibited and imposing."
Qi Hanzhang looked at the papyrus paper in Lu Jing's hand, and his heart became more and more confused.
"When I was in Qi State, I once heard that the merchants and wanderers of Taixuanjing talked about Lu Jing's cursive writing, and they all said that Lu Jing's cursive writing was elegant and wanton, just like the tide of early spring, and because of Lu Jing's temperament, although he had a sharp sword spirit, he also had a strong pen to close his momentum, not as sharp as this, and his murderous aura was full of murderous energy."
"Lu Jing is out of Taixuanjing, and even the pen and ink techniques have changed?"
He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but ...... Qi Hanzhang was still amazed by the few lines of text on the papyrus.
"Or swaying and hanging around, or up and down and uneven, perineum mountain and exalted, all the will and variety, endless and strange.
And...... If Lu Jing is willing, each of these words will become a sword qi. β
Qi Hanzhang took a deep breath, he remembered his dragon penmanship, whether it was calligraphy or cursive writing, it was already a great success, and he thought that in this world, knowing the destiny of heaven, there were few people who could beat him in calligraphy and cursive.
This is by no means Qi Hanzhang's pride.
But...... When he saw Lu Jing's several lines of cursive like a dragon worm soaring into the sky, he was first surprised, and then couldn't help but sigh.
"Don't say that in the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, this Lu Jing seems to have just reached the crown, and this cursive hand is not weaker than me."
An Nijing was looking at Lu Jing, waiting for Lu Jing's reply.
But in An Nijing's heart, how could Lu Jing not agree?
Ascending to the fairyland and passing on the Dharma to the immortals are all rare opportunities for the people of the world.
"The good thing is that the immortals summoned me to the high mountain, and as for the bad thing, it is that the old dragon with eight broken feet came to kill me."
Lu Jing put away the pen, took out the thin book, put the new straw paper into it, and then got up and saluted An Nijing and the three of them meticulously.
Qi Hanzhang, who didn't speak, couldn't help but remind Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing, it's not just that remnant-footed old dragon with an eightfold god who came to kill you.
I can sense your breath, weak, crumbling, don't say it's an eightfold old dragon with eight gods, come to two or three seven realms four or five dragon kings, I'm afraid of you......"
Qi Hanzhang said this, and did not continue.
Lu Jing blinked, and humbly asked these two Qi Kingdom monks for advice: "Are there many dragon kings in the seven realms with four or five levels?" β
Qi Hanzhang and An Nijing glanced at each other, not understanding why Lu Jing asked this.
On the contrary, Lian Er on the side laughed and said: "The number of dragons is scarce, but by the clock of heaven and earth, they are born with a very strong physique, and they have a thick Yuan Shen, coupled with a long lifespan, almost every true dragon can step into the Divine Fire Realm, and only need to be stronger to step into the Seven Realms."
But...... Stepping into the Seven Realms, the gap between each heavy heaven is huge, the four or five layers of the Seven Realms are not cats and dogs, even if they are in the dragon genus, they are definitely not called more than one word, Mr. Lu Jing does not have to worry that there will be more than ten dragon kings of the Seven Realms and four or five to surround and kill you. β
"That's just as well." Lu Jing nodded.
There are not a few cultivators in the world, but there are very few who may step into the Seven Realms.
Dominate the world, step into the realm of divine fire and innate nature, and then practice the art of war diligently, even if there is no shadow of the ancestors, you can be sent to the place and become a city general.
If the ancestor already has a knight, Shenhuo and Innate can inherit the title of Taixuanjing.
Lu Shenyuan's position as Shenxiao Bo is inherited.
If you can step into the Seven Realms...... You don't need any background, you can be knighted or a general.
Although the dragon genus in the world is strong, the five seas still have to submit to Dafu, except for the Taichong Dragon King, the four dragon kings go to Taixuanjing every three years to worship the Emperor Chongtian.
And Taichong Longjun is also canonized by Emperor Chongtian, and he is a great minister!
If the Seven Realms of the Five Directions Sea were flooded, the dragon genus would not be so peaceful.
"There are only a few dragons with four or five gods, but there are a few of them."
"Only that eightfold old dragon is indeed a little tricky."
Lu Jing thought in his heart.
An Nijing on the side frowned, a little puzzled what Lu Jing was thinking.
"The dragon genus took advantage of this reason to enter the middle of the river and go straight to Mr. Lu Jing, in fact, it also has its own purpose."
"Under the edict of Emperor Chongtian, if the dragon belongs to those who are strong in the extreme realm above the seven realms and six heavens, they dare not enter the middle of the river before the appearance of Lutan, and now Mr. Taichong is the eldest prince of Taichonghai, and Taichong Longjun is furious, and it is reasonable to send an old dragon to come."
"In addition to this old dragon, the news of the Wufang Sea spread all over the world, with the dragon ball as a reward and the treasure as a reward, to take the life of Lu Gongzi.
Coupled with Lu Gongzi's dragon slaying poem, it angered almost all the true dragon bloodlines in the world.
I want to come to the lakes and seas of the world, there will be a steady stream of dragons coming, wanting to take the opportunity of Lu Gongzi's serious injury to take away the opportunity to live Mr. β
"Master Lu, don't delay any longer, I'll set off early, and when I arrive at Lingao Mountain, all the murder and robbery will be dissolved."
"The old dragon ...... with an eightfold divine appearance" Lu Jing frowned and stroked the hilt of the Wind Breathing Knife at his waist.
The Wind Knife roared softly.
The auspicious and murderous life grid quietly bloomed with white light, and the white light jumped in Lu Jing's mind, transmitting the Dao message.
[Sixty-two: Don't plow, don't plow, this is profitable. γ
[The appearance of the great evil: follow the Qin sacrifice of the Hengshan Temple of Qi Kingdom, go to the high mountain, ascend to the sky, and be inherited by the immortals.
Benefit: Ascending to the sky, inherited by the owner of the immortal building, you can control the immortal energy, run the immortal law, and match the talent of adults, you can look down on all living beings in the world and reach the peak faster.
Disadvantages: If it is attributed to the immortal building, it is very likely to incur the catastrophe of killing, and it is also inconsistent with its own qi and bones.
...... obtainedγ
[Ji Xiang: At this point, he escaped from the middle of the river, and he ignored the fate of Lutan Tianmai, and when his manpower was still exhausted, he could not continue the life of Mr. Guanqi with Tianmai......]
[Fierce elephant: Don't go to the high mountain, wait safely in the middle of the river, wait for the dragons in the world to come here, and kill it.
Benefit: The unity of knowledge and action, where there is a real dragon, the real dragon is killed, the dragon is slain, and the Kunpeng Yuanxing is one step further!
Disadvantages: The old dragon with the stump is strong, and there are a large number of dragons, so he is afraid of being killed and robbed.
Obtained: 1,500 Destiny Vitality, Strange Things: The Thunder of the World. γ
When the information flows layer by layer, it flows into Lu Jing's mind.
For the fierce elephant, worshipping immortals as teachers, ascending to the fairyland, and getting the so-called immortal inheritance, Lu Jing didn't think much about it.
He is a scholar who holds a sword, a disciple of Mr. Guanqi, who was once born in the middle of the micro and does not want to become a person who looks down on all beings in the world.
What's more, if Lu Jing had this thought, he would not be able to bear the sword qi of Mr. Four and his sword bones from the beginning......
"Escape from the Middle of the River?" Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, this is an auspicious elephant, it's just ...... The dragons of the world re-enter the middle of the river, and perhaps a new place of blood sacrifice will be built, and the long insects who are high above claim to be noble, and do not take human life as a human being, they should have been liquidated a long time ago.
"Moreover, there is a spirit in the heavenly vein, and the opportunity of Lutan often falls on young people.
I am in the middle of the river, and when Lutan appears, I can also enter Lutan with the young Tianjiao of the world, take the heavenly veins, and prolong the life of my husband. β
In the blink of an eye, Lu Jing had already thought a lot.
A few breaths passed.
Lu Jing, who had originally lowered his head and was contemplative, raised his head and looked around at this deserted city left and right.
An Nijing became more and more puzzled by Lu Jing's actions, and was about to open her mouth to ask......
Lu Jing nodded suddenly: "There are too many dead bones buried in this deserted city, I don't know how many people starved to death here, and I don't know how many people were sacrificed here with blood."
The Changliu Desert City is vast, and it can bury ordinary creatures, and naturally it can also bury those so-called true dragons. β
Qi Hanzhang flashed a little surprised.
"Mr. Lu Jing, the immortal on the high mountain......" An Nijing was still asking.
Lu Jing finally turned his head and looked at the Hengshan Temple Qin Festival.
"Miss An, Lu Jing still has important matters, so I won't go to Lingao Mountain."
An Nijing's brows furrowed even deeper: "Master Lu, the opportunity of immortals is hard to find, and you have been killed again."
What greater chance could be greater than this day, more important than your life? β
Lu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "The heavenly immortals are too noble compared to the vast number of beings in this world.
It can even invite disasters and destroy the people!
Lu Jing didn't dare to ascend to the sky, for fear that if he ascended to the sky, he would no longer be a human being. β
Qi Hanzhang's breath condensed.
Buddha Zi Lian'e clasped his palms together and looked at Lu Jing solemnly, but there seemed to be a little clarity in his eyes, as if he had guessed Lu Jing's choice.
Only An Nijing was slightly stunned, and the scene of the white-clothed immortal attracting flesh and blood mist and dyeing a white flower suddenly appeared in her mind.
But she suddenly remembered the many sacrifices in the Hengshan Temple, and immediately shook her head suddenly, and said angrily: "Master Lu, don't talk nonsense.
The immortals in the heavens all have the idea of compassion, and the calamity is just in accordance with the natural nature of the heavens, so how can it be attributed to the immortals?
Under the world, there are countless people who worship immortals, and those who worship immortals have my Hengshan Temple.
If the world's calamities are attributed to the immortals, how unwise is it? β
Lu Jing looked at An Nijing seriously: "Not all the disasters in the world are attributed to the immortals, but...... But I think that if there were no immortals, the world would be much better. β
An Nijing gasped, her eyes full of anger, and her chest continued to rise and fall.
"Lu Jing! Immortals are in the sky, how can they care about ants in the world?
But look at the middle of the river! Disasters abound, the bones of the people are like rivers and mountains, and those who are alive are like dead, but they are just walking dead.
Does all this come from immortals? Dafu is the richest and most prosperous country in the world, but this is the scene of the River Middle Road, which is located in the center of the country.
Your lords in the Great Fu Dynasty are in the same country as me......"
"Nijing." Qi Hanzhang suddenly spoke, interrupting An Nijing.
An Nijing realized that she had lost her words, and finally paused.
Lu Jing looked left and right, as if looking for something, but his voice slowly fell into An Nijing's ears.
"The decay of the world, the people's lack of livelihood naturally cannot be completely attributed to the immortals, and the adults sitting in the court have their own responsibilities.
Adults have their responsibilities, and those immortals who regard the world as a land of ants can get rid of their responsibilities? β
An Nijing was full of anger, staring coldly at the landing scene, but she didn't know how to refute it in a hurry.
A few breaths passed.
An Nijing said angrily: "So you want to wait for death in this deserted city? β
"Don't say that you are seriously injured, that is, you have not been injured, that is, you reflect another Yuan Star, and step into the double of the stars, even if you can stop the crippled old dragon, but hundreds of true dragons and dragons come together, even if it brings a storm, it can also blow away your body.
You don't want to be exposed to the fate of immortals, do you want to bury your bones here? β
Qi Hanzhang also looked at Lu Jing, not understanding why Lu Jing had to wait for death.
At this time, Lu Jing seemed to have finally found something, and he jumped off the dragon head and came to the corpse of the real dragon named Jiufang Scale.
But I saw him flick his fingers lightly, and the rain summoning sword flew out, and the heavenly slashing platform was reflected, bursting out with a sword qi.
The sword qi was like a man, piercing into the corpse of the true dragon, and then bringing out a huge dragon bone.
It was part of the dragon's backbone, ten feet long and more than three feet wide.
Lu Jing's fingers moved, and the Rain Summoning Sword fell into his hand.
"I'm not the only one who doesn't want to see these long insects in the middle of the river."
Lu Jing's eyes were indifferent, and he said: "Two, you and I were born as human beings, seeing that demons and dragons are cannibals, and flesh and blood civilians have never died in the scorching heat and famine, but died in the dragon pan array, do you think Lu Jing should not kill the dragon?" β
Qi Hanzhang thought seriously and shook his head.
An Nijing's eyes were quite stubborn, and she didn't respond to Lu Jing, but she didn't refute him.
Only the Lotus Buddha seemed to see what Lu Jing was thinking, shook his head and said: "There are naturally many murderers who don't want to see the dragon, but the dragon is strong, then Taichong Longjun is a strong man in the world, and there are few famous factions in the world that can beat Taichong Longjun, even my Landa Temple also has to respect Taichong Longjun a few points."
Mr. Lu Jing, you are the leader of the young man in Taixuanjing, and you have the library as a support, so you naturally dare to kill the dragon, but others ...... What if you cut down one or two true dragons that have cultivated to be weak, and then liquidate against the strong dragons? β
Lu Jing came to the dragon bone with his sword, and the sword light flew and flattened the dragon.
While carving words on it, he said: "Lotus Buddha, you practice the method of killing the body of the angry eye vajra, and do not hold the precept of killing, so you should not be afraid of the murderous dragon?" β
The Lotus Buddha didn't say a word.
Lu Jing smiled slightly: "You don't dare, someone always dares, I don't believe that at this time, the Tianjiao in the middle of the river road will gather, and there will be no one or two bloody characters." β
"As for dependence...... My Lu Jing's identity is their dependence! β
As Lu Jing spoke, his sword qi flew and carved words on the huge keel.
Qi Hanzhang's eyes froze, and then he couldn't hold it back, and opened his mouth to blow.
A kind of vitality brings a fresh breeze and blows away the bone chips on the keel.
But I saw that on it, it was full of dragons flying down, and between the pen and ink, there was wild and wonderful!
And above this, there is a murderous aura condensed from the sky.
"Burial Dragon!"
Qi Hanzhang looked at these two murderous words and was breathless.
The young man in front of him changed the name of Changliu City and named this city Burial Dragon City?
Sure enough, Lu Jingyuan's air turned, attracting a fresh breeze, which rolled up the ten-zhang keel and flew out of this deserted city.
Outside the dilapidated city gate, the word long willow looks very mottled and old, until the keel plaque flies out and covers the word long willow.
All of a sudden......
The city is full of murderous thunder!
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