The river road has always had few mountains, but there is a high mountain that is famous all over the world.

This mountain is called Lingao Mountain.

Originally, the high mountains Cui Wei, the water flow soup soup, but under this scorching heat, the originally green Lingao Mountain, as well as the green streams in it, have all disappeared.

From a distance, it is a bare and barren mountain, which has lost its former life.

But this high mountain is still extremely high, standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can feel the clouds and mist, overlooking the vast river road, you can see very far away.

The mountains are towering, and there are countless peaks on them, and there are many peaks on the mountaineering peaks.

Si Wanyu's long clothes fluttered in the mountain wind, and she walked into the Lingao Mountain alone, holding a piece of rune in her hand.

The rune came from Zhenwu Mountain, and there was still the pen and ink of the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain on the rune, and the rune was shining brightly, guiding Si Wanyu forward.

Si Wanyu's face was cold, she sat on a cloud, and the clouds and mist drifted in front of her, like a cloud curtain.

The beauty rolls the cloud curtain and sits deep on the eyebrows.

Si Wanyu is still the beautiful and famous princess of Chong'an, the only difference is that now she entered the middle of the river alone and came to the high mountain.

The blood mist shrouded in the high mountain, Si Wanyu stood up from the clouds.

The willow is like an eyebrow, and the cloud is like a hair......

Compared to her, the many colors of the world are like dust.

She stepped into the high mountains, and the winding mountain road seemed to be flat in front of her, but the scene around her was barren, and from time to time she could see the beasts that had fallen by the roadside, and now they had long since turned into white bones, and even under the scorching sun in the sky, the white bones had turned black.

Si Wanyu sighed in her heart.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the three states of Chong'an used their backbones to stop the martial artists of Hangyang in Northern Qin, lest the people of Dafu would become the fuel for the chariot of fire like the people of Northern Qin, or become thoughtless livestock, and they would no longer be considered human.

But...... This is a good place in the three states of Chong'an, but there is still a place like Hezhong Road.

Under the disasters for many years, perhaps the Dafu Imperial Court is indeed trying to provide disaster relief, but the River Road is becoming more and more desolate, and more and more people are dying.

"Fortunately, Chong'an Sanzhou is not just for Dafu Guozuo, nor is it just for the people of Dafu Central Plains."

"Tens of millions of people in the three states of Chong'an have survived because of this, and they don't have to be the price of the Northern Qin sacrifice sword and the shock of the great ambush."

Si Wanyu thought about this in her heart, and walked all the way up to this continuous and towering mountain.

The mountain peaks were followed by mountain peaks, until the red blood mist was within reach, and even Si Wanyu had a vague illusion...... As long as the divine thoughts are circulated, the primordial gods are vacated, and you can climb the sky to see the heavenly pass.

Legend has it that on the high mountain, it is the place where the immortals fall into the mortal world, and there are also ordinary people who step on the peak and see the colors of the sky.

"That's ......"

Si Wanyu walked all the way, crossed the towering clouds and mist, and saw two figures in the place shrouded in blood mist.

One of the figures was dressed in white, but she held a blood-colored flower in her hand, she squatted in front of the mountain abyss, stretched out her hand, and the blood-colored flower fell into the mist, and the blood-colored cloud turned out many streamers.

It's like an immortal holding a flower, stirring up the wind and clouds in the mountains.

Another figure wore a sword at his waist, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and there was a strange aura rippling on the jade bottle, connecting with the blood-colored mist in the sky, absorbing the essence of it.

When Si Wanyu saw these two figures, there was hesitation in her eyes, she lowered her head and thought about it for a few breaths, and then walked forward one hundred and ten steps until the two figures became clear.

"Sure enough, it's ...... them"

Si Wanyu frowned: "Phi Xing and Dai Yue are two immortals. ”

The two immortals, a man and a woman, also turned their heads and looked at Si Wanyu.

Then a little surprise flashed in the eyes of these two immortals, and the star-clad immortal with blood-colored flowers in his hand stood up, without plain makeup, but he also had the posture of captivating the country and the city.

"It's ...... you"

A smile appeared at the corner of the Phi Xing Immortal's mouth: "After more than ten years of separation, your appearance has not changed, and you are still like cardamom."

It's just that...... You don't seem to be a good guy anymore. ”

Dai Yue Immortal gently threw the jade bottle in his hand, and the jade bottle was suspended in mid-air, absorbing the blood-colored mist on its own.

One of his hands fell on the fairy sword at his waist, and there was a unique aura flowing on his body, which was more precious than the vitality of heaven and earth, and set off this Daiyue immortal more and more noble, not like ordinary.

"Coincidentally, I fell into the mortal twice, but I met you both times."

Dai Yue Immortal squinted his eyes and smiled softly, the long hair behind him fluttered with the mountain wind, brewing a dream, and his handsome face was also full of memories.

The Draped Star Immortal took out the blood-colored flower in her hand from the blood mist and inserted it into the bun on her head at random, adding a touch of color to the plain white of her body.

"If you think about it, when we wanted to take you as a disciple, you should go with us to heaven to receive the Dharma."

There was some regret in the tone of the Phi Xing Immortal: "With your talent at the time, this mortal world buried you, that was your insistence on refusing, and now more than ten years have passed, you are still trapped in the realm at that time, and you are not even advancing but retreating." ”

"You're not you anymore." Dai Yue Immortal said: "You have cut off the most important qi in your body, and the killing intent and attachment in your body in the past are gone, which is also the reason why you do not advance but retreat." ”

When Dai Yue Immortal said this, he sighed with emotion: "This is the case in this world, and one wrong step will inevitably bear the harm.

You don't want to worship us as a teacher, but you have mistaken yourself. ”

The Immortal Covered with Stars stroked his sleeves, suddenly raised his head, and asked Si Wanyu: "Where is the qi you cut off, and now you are hiding it?"

If you can regain your temperament, we can still teach you. ”

The two immortals, Phi Xing and Dai Yue, seemed to have a different kind of patience for Si Wanyu, and even spoke quite gently.

An Nijing of the Hengshan Temple Qin Festival also met these two immortals, but the immortals were just divine thoughts, and they didn't say anything to her.

But when he arrived at Si Wanyu's place, even the Daiyue Immortals, who had always gathered the blood-colored mist in the jade bottle, put down the immortal weapon in their hands and talked to Si Wanyu.

Si Wanyu's expression was indifferent, she heard the words of the two immortals, and many scenes of the past always flashed in her mind.

She thought of the Qingcheng Mountain full of fireworks, the unprovoked heavenly punishment, and the familiar alleys that were difficult to be in the dust, and she became more and more suspicious of these two immortals in her heart.

The two immortals who wore the stars and the moon just landed on Qingcheng Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain was punished by heaven, which is unavoidable...... What a coincidence.

"The two...... Immortals. Si Wanyu saluted the two immortals, and was about to speak, but the two immortals who were not far from her suddenly turned their heads and looked at a certain sea of clouds.

In the sea of clouds, something flew in.

Si Wanyu looked at it, but it was a white crane.

On the white crane, there is not the slightest vitality circulation, but if you look closely, you can see that there is ink circulation in the body of the white crane, and a wave of majestic air flows in it, supporting the existence of the white crane.

"Is there still writing on the feathers of the white crane?"

Si Wanyu looked at it carefully, and her face immediately changed.

"This is Lu Jing's cursive handwriting."

Si Wanyu is quite familiar with Lu Jing's characters, as early as when she was in Taixuanjing, the noble princess Chong'an had repeatedly seen Lu Jing's cursive handwriting.

Nowadays, Lu Jing is famous in Dafu for his cursive writing, even in the three states of Chong'an, there are 3,000 words of Lu Jing, that is, the facsimile of Rengui's treatise is circulating.

Dafu readers are also full of praise for Mr. Lu Jing's cursive writing.

Coupled with the friendship between Si Wanyu and Lu Jing, he naturally will not admit his mistake.

"Slaying the Dragon? No wonder I came all the way to the high mountains, but I only felt that there was a real dragon in the middle of the river to bring clouds and mist, and a dragon came with the real dragon. ”

Si Wanyu's brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

She and Lu Jing are good friends, when she left Taixuanjing, Lu Jing gave poems to each other, this year Si Wanyu has been practicing hairpin flowers from Lu Jing from time to time, and he writes letters to the director on weekdays, and he also uses this handwriting.

It is the trend brought by the princess of Chong'an, and many famous ladies in Chong'an Sanzhou are also proud of knowing how to hold hairpins in one hand.

In addition to these...... What's more...... Si Wanyu was also quite grateful to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing kept his promise and dared to protect Yu Qixiang alone, otherwise, he was afraid that Yu Qixiang would not be able to leave Taixuanjing that day, and he would not be able to return to Chong'an Sanzhou.

"It can also be regarded as the cause and effect of the three states of Chong'an."

Si Wanyu subconsciously wanted to turn around and go to Changliu City: "If it weren't for Qixiang's business, Lu Jing might not have had such a problem with the dragons of the world." ”

"Do you have an old relationship with this land scene?" The voice of the star-clad immortal was ethereal, falling into the ears of Si Wanyu, who wanted to go down the mountain.

Dai Yue Immortal also had a smile on his face: "If you want to participate in the dragon slaying thing, I'm afraid it's too late now."

The dragon slaying field is far away from here, and now that the war has begun, it is useless for you to set out now. ”

Si Wanyu's breath stagnated slightly, her brows furrowed, but she still walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"If you want to see Lu Jing, it's actually best to wait on this high mountain."

The Phi Xing Immortal said: "If that Lu Jing is already dead, you go to that Changliu City, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find the bones."

If Lu Jing is dead, he will definitely not stay in Changliu City anymore, how can you find his trace if you go at this time? ”

When Si Wanyu heard the words of the Phi Xing Immortal, she was puzzled and asked, "Why are you waiting in this high mountain...... Can you see Lu Jing? ”

The two immortals, Phi Xing and Dai Yue, glanced at each other, and there was some expectation in their eyes.

"That Lu Jing reflected Yuan Xing, and the two treasures of the wind and rain also agreed with him, in my opinion, he was also like you at that time, and he had the ability to ascend to the sky."

Dai Yue Immortal always held the fairy sword at his waist: "I have sent someone to look for him, if he is dead, it will be enough, if he is still alive, he will definitely come to this high mountain." ”

Si Wanyu immediately reacted: "Two immortals, you want to accept Lu Jing as an apprentice? ”

Phi Xing and Dai Yue nodded at the same time.

"There are many mortals, and there are not many people with extreme talents, we went down to earth by chance, and we saw a genius like Lu Jing, and we couldn't bear him to fall into this vast quagmire.

Only by jumping out of the quagmire, practicing the immortal law, and going to the heavenly immortal tower can you transform into an immortal. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Si Wanyu's mouth, she turned her head to look at Phi Xing and Dai Yue, and asked, "Two immortals, why are you so sure...... If Lu Jing is still alive, he will come to the high mountain and worship you as a teacher? ”

The two immortals were a little puzzled, and the star-clad immortal asked: "There are immortals who fall into the mortal world and give immortality on the top, who will refuse?" ”

Si Wanyu was silent.

Dai Yue Immortal smiled at her: "More than ten years ago, you had two kinds of qi in your body, if you let the other qi in your body win, maybe you are already in heaven now."

Thou hast not worshipped us as a teacher...... But you can't use common sense. ”

Si Wanyu took a deep breath, suddenly shook his head and said, "Two, Lu Jing will not come to the high mountain. ”

The Phi Xing Immortal glanced at Si Wanyu and said, "After the spiritual tide, the world has some resentment towards the heavens, but I don't know that if it weren't for the heavenly immortals, this world would have already collapsed.

But for the vast majority of people in the world, having immortals to teach the Dharma is a great opportunity, and a little resentment in my heart is not worth mentioning compared to the real chance. ”

"Now among the dragons in the world, in addition to the dragon kings of the five seas and the five directions under the jurisdiction of Dafu, there are also overseas dragons, there is another dragon temple in the demon country on the sea, and there is even an old dragon on Luolong Island."

"Lu Jing is young, I don't know what the big mistake is, he reflects the dragon slaying platform, which angers the reverse scales of the dragon genus in the world, and there will be calamities in the future, don't say that there is a chance to ascend to the sky, as long as I worship the two of us as disciples, the chaos in this world will have nothing to do with him in the future, this ...... Wouldn't that be a good thing? ”

Si Wanyu's tone was calm: "When you go to the sky, there are no dragons?" ”

"Naturally, there are dragons." Dai Yue Immortal said: "But the true dragon in the sky also regards the mortal dragon genus as an ant.

If Lu Jing can get rid of the mortal and become an immortal and enter the immortal building, the heavenly dragon will not anger another immortal tower for the grievances of the mortal dragon. ”

Si Wanyu remembered what he saw when he was in Taixuanjing, thought of Lu Jing's stubbornness hidden under his soft temperament, remembered Lu Jing's sword qi in the world, and remembered the cursive script like a sword like a peak, and shook his head stubbornly.

"Si Wanyu thinks that Lu Jing will not ascend to the sky."

The two immortals, Phi Xing and Dai Yue, frowned at the same time.

"In this case, you stay on this Lingao Mountain and see if Lu Jing will come to Lingaoshan, why don't you make a bet with us......"

Si Wanyu remembered the words of the two immortals, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "In this way, the two immortals only know that Lu Jing is still alive?" ”

……

The blood of the old dragon with the stump was poured into the huge burial dragon city.

There is still dragon blood left on Lu Jing's Rain Summoning Sword, and the dragon's blood is sticky, and it has never dripped when hung on the Rain Summoning Sword.

Lu Jing stretched out his fingers and wiped them down the hilt of his sword, wiping the foul-smelling dragon blood off.

An eightfold old dragon died under Lu Jing's Rain Summoning Sword.

Even though the sturdy second-grade seven-star sword was almost gone, the twenty-eight blood-colored dragon balls had become dim.

Even if this is the result of Lu Jing's careful preparation and immobility, in the eyes of everyone present, this is still incredible.

Even if it reflects the dragon slaying platform...... Nor should he use the stars to slash the eightfold old dragon with a heavy god!

Qi Guo Python Yi Mink Temple moved his fingers lightly, pinching a long hair at his fingertips, the long hair was sharp, but it exuded wisps of blood, as if drinking blood.

The Buddha of Landa Temple looked coldly.

Yuan Qishou, the second leader of the Huai Gang, finally understood...... The Seven Princes and the Shaozhu Kingdom are not too worried.

"If this Lu Jing doesn't kill, even if I can't sleep well." Behind Yuan Qi's head, the eight hundred Xuan Ice Armorers were ready to move!

In another place, four Seven Realm True Dragons had rushed into this Burial Dragon City.

The seven hundred dragons have long since drowned the knights who came to slay the dragons.

The white ape was extremely happy, and Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai were still stunned that Lu Jing really cut down the eightfold old dragon in a moment.

Long publisher, Kaiyang sword seat......

Xu Xingzhi crossed the river...... There are also dozens of knights whose hearts are shaken, facing these hundreds of dragons!

They did not regret it, but there was unspeakable blood welling up in their hearts.

Today, more than 30 chivalrous heroes should be Lu Jing to kill the dragon and kill the dragon outside the burial dragon city!

The old dragon is dead, and the rest of the dragons seem to be crazy.

Luo Shubai shouted loudly: "Mr. Lu Jing, you leave first, I'll get out later, under the dragon slaying stage, they can't catch up with you!" ”

Lu Jing beheaded the old dragon with a godly appearance, and the qi, blood, and vitality on his body became shallow.

As long as they retreated at this time, the seven hundred dragon genera would never dare to chase too deep.

Xu Xingzhi, the long publisher, the white ape, and dozens of knights also heard Luo Shubai's words, and when their supernatural powers were running, they all had the intention of covering up Lu Jing's departure.

When the main owner left, they covered each other again, and their identities were already extraordinary, and these dragons did not dare to kill unscrupulously.

But......

To everyone's surprise, Lu Jing beckoned lightly and rushed over in the night.

Lu Jing turned over and got on his horse, and when the golden light was filled in the distance, the almost transparent Kunpeng phantom made a comeback, supporting Lu Jing and Zhaoye.

The heavenly dragon slaying platform reflected a faint light and fell directly on Lu Jing's body, and the rain sword in Lu Jing's hand turned into a streamer and hovered beside Lu Jing's shoulder.

The wind blowing knife also came out of the sheath, and the storm inside and outside the burial dragon city was summoned, and it rained heavily.

"The matter of blood sacrifice, the killing of Lu Jing, these dragons are all accomplices."

Lu Jing smiled at everyone: "Since Lu Jing reflects the Dragon Slaying Platform and is in charge of the law and thunder, he can't tolerate treachery!"

The spirits want to kill me, and I don't plan to retreat. ”

"Kunpeng eats five hundred real dragons a day!"

"Today, I took the Kunpeng and killed seven hundred dragons! So that all dragons in the world know...... Just like Lu Jing's three thousand words, this is the world, and the dragon must not look down on the common people! ”

(End of chapter)