The clear pool water on the second floor of the study building reflects the twilight sky, and the wind and rain are great today, but only the book building seems to be free from the wind and rain.

The water of the pond reflects the sky, and then emits a faint light, illuminating the hue of the slim tower like the backlit side of a pearl.

Mr. Guanqi rarely got off the Slim Tower, so he stood in front of the Slim Tower, looking up at the sky.

Even though the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the thick clouds and fall into the sky, on the three stars that were second only to the sky.

Three stars in the sky have a long history.

The starlight of the three stars shrouded the world, representing that for thousands of years, the heavenly fairyland has always been more brilliant than the human world.

Since Lu Jing left Taixuanjing, more than half a load of time passed quietly.

Half a year seems to be an extremely long time for the current chess watcher.

He seems to have aged a lot in the past half a year, even his body is no longer so straight, and there are more scattered gray hairs on his head.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the warm smile on Mr. Guanqi's face.

In today's twilight, Mr. Guanqi still has a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes reflect the starlight of the three stars in the sky, as if he sees the supernatural leader Chu madman in the starlight looking down on those heavenly kings and mansions!

It also reflects the scene of the landing scene standing on the deer pond, and the wind and rain in the middle of the river are great, and the Taixuanjing is so engraved.

The Wind Calling Sword and the Rain Calling Sword emitted a crystal light, even in the storm, like two bright lights.

"Since you can't escape from the chessboard, it's better to call the wind and rain with your heart than to be reduced to a thoughtless immortal sword."

When Mr. Guanqi saw Lu Jing, the relief in his eyes became more and more invented.

He never thought that he would first visit the old man of the Jiuhu Lu family, and he would be able to meet such a young man who had both his heart and talent.

"And the most important thing is that Lu Jing is not the ruthless and sexless Lu Shenyuan, nor is it Yu Xuanlou who can sacrifice everything for the hegemony, let alone me."

When Mr. Guanqi thought of this, his eyes were a little tired.

"Okay...... The burden of this heaven and earth is too heavy, let me share some of it, and the rest will be shouldered by the world's capable people with lofty ideals.

Lu Jing, you just need to move forward with your heart, and the road ahead has its own results, that is, you will fall in the middle, and you will be as respectable as Mr. Shen An. ”

Mr. Guanqi said to himself in his heart, he seemed to see the bumps in Lu Jing's road ahead, but he also remembered Lu Jing's always resolute eyes, and remembered the pen and ink he wrote to Zhong Yubai.

"The year is cold, and then I know the pine and cypress after the tune!"

Mr. Guanqi read the sentence in a low voice, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic for this world in his heart.

"If I could live longer, I might be able to see a different world."

Mr. Guanqi's tired eyes contained hope, and the light reflected in the pool water cast on his face, which was even more hazy.

Hazy?

Mr. Guanqi lowered his head and looked at his own shadow in the pool.

Vaguely, he noticed that his shadow in the pool seemed to have changed, as if there was another shadow on top of the shadow, overlapping, looking a little weird.

Just as Mr. Guanqi was looking at the water, the water suddenly rippled.

Immediately after, a starlight fell from the sky and shone on the pond behind the slimming tower.

The starlight turned into mist, and the mist coalesced on the water, turning into a figure.

The figure has wide clothes and big sleeves, and the moonlit robe is embroidered with mountains and rivers that seem to be nothing, and there are clouds and mist on the beautiful landscapes, and the fairy spirit is floating.

"Senior Brother......

With a call, the figure that was originally reflected in the pond slowly stood up from the water and looked at Mr. Guanqi.

"Senior brother?"

Mr. Guanqi shook his head: "I only have one master in my life, but I am his closed disciple, he has not returned from playing the world, and he will not have one more immortal disciple for nothing." ”

The figure was silent for a while, and said, "Senior brother, you are the Heavenly Qing Dujun, who once held the Jade Immortal Tower, and was also the Ming Yujing Shanshui Lang appointed by Heaven and Earth. ”

Mr. Guanqi opened his mouth, only to feel the thoughts in his head.

He suddenly remembered what he had said to the Chu madman, and remembered his so-called "past life".

"Qingdu Shanshui Lang ......"

Mr. Guanqi said to himself.

The figure slowly flicked his sleeves, and the sleeves of his wide coat brought clouds and mist, and a fairy tower was reflected on the clouds.

The fairy tower stands between the mountains and rivers, the mist rises, and the fairy aura is ethereal.

The moment Mr. Guanqi saw this immortal building, his eyes froze, and then his eyes changed a lot, and he became a little hesitant and suspicious.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to return to the Jade Immortal Tower, and there will be no contact with you in this world since then."

"As you think, you have transformed into an immortal body, descended to the mortal world, and have been the most romantic in your life, and now it is time to return to the heavens and return to the Jade Immortal Tower."

When the figure spoke.

Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more disorganized, and there was a lot more pain in his eyebrows.

So he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures of the saints, and after a long time, his eyes finally became a little clearer.

"You are Bai Weizhi."

Mr. Guanqi remembered the identity of the person who came.

The figure nodded slightly: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Yes, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and it is another life for me.

But for Yuxian Tower, a few decades is probably nothing. ”

The figure said: "Senior brother, you will return to the building, I came today to pave the way with you early." ”

"The bridge to the sky is paved, you don't want to get lost, I will come to pick you up when the time comes."

"We all miss you terribly in your absence."

Mr. Guanqi did not answer the words of the figure.

The figure suddenly changed his words and asked, "Senior brother, that Lu Jing is your disciple, and now he has the authority to call the wind and rain, if he is left in the world, he will always be devoured in the West Building, leaving him with no bones."

Rather than this, why don't you take him back to the Jade Immortal Tower when you ascend to the sky, he is your disciple, if he can be a heavenly immortal, maybe one day he can inherit your mantle. ”

Mr. Guanqi lowered his head and looked at his own reflection in the pool.

The second shadow was much clearer, so Mr. Guanqi couldn't help but crouch down, stretched out his hand into the pool, and stirred it a few times, stirring his two shadows into ripples.

"Whether Lu Jing ascends to the sky or not is his own choice, how can I bring him to the heavenly pass?"

"Senior brother, I know that Lu Jingjing respects you, if you want to take him to the sky, even if he hesitates in his heart, he will always go to the sky to take a look."

"When I went to the sky, I saw the prosperity of Ming Yujing, the five cities on the twelfth floor, and the four hundred and eighty fairylands, and I didn't want to return to the world."

The shadow of the immortal spoke.

But in the ears of Mr. Guanqi, he felt more and more harsh.

"It's true that the heavens are prosperous, but not everyone wants to climb to the heavens.

Not long ago, someone also ascended to the sky, went to open the heavenly pass with a sword, and killed a way down to the earth.

Senior brother, how do you know that Lu Jing will not repeat the mistakes of the past? ”

"Or, Ming Yujing just wants to bring Lu Jing into Tianguan and keep him in captivity."

Mr. Guanqi's tone suddenly became much heavier: "He is my disciple. ”

"He is your mortal disciple." The figure spoke in a calm tone: "You are the Qingdu Jun of Yuxian Tower, you are the Shanshui Lang of Ming Yujing, and you used to be one of the cornerstones of Tianguan."

The authority to call for wind and rain cannot be controlled by mortals......

Senior brother, you have never woken up completely, you have never revived your memories when you were the king of the Qing capital, you only remember that you are Mr. Shulou Guanqi, and you only remember that you are the most romantic in Dafu.

So you don't want Lu Jing to ascend to the sky. ”

As Mr. Guanqi said this, the figure also bent down, stretched out two flawless arms, and submerged into the water.

"You need to remember the matter of the Jade Immortal Tower."

The sound came, and the palms of the two hands suddenly flipped up, throwing up a pool of water.

The pool water was sprinkled on Mr. Guanqi's shoulders and on Mr. Guanqi's face.

Mr. Guanqi, who was squatting by the edge of the pond, stiffened.

He was still deeply bowing his head at the moment, but when he looked up again, his face had not changed, but his eyes had changed greatly, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.

Mr. Guanqi realized that he was crouching by the pond, frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.

Lu Jing...... It's to ascend to the sky. ”

Mr. Guanqi looked at the sky again.

The figure straightened up and looked at the familiar senior brother in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes softened.

"Senior brother, I didn't lie to you, when you weren't there, everyone in the building missed you very much."

Mr. Guanqi put his hands behind his back, and his words still mentioned Lu Jing: "Lu Jing holds the authority to call the wind and rain, and it is not a good thing for Ming Yujing to keep it in the world.

For Lu Jing himself, he will inevitably usher in a lot of killings.

He is my disciple...... Nature can't die in ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly frowned again and his words paused.

The figure with a smile on his face froze.

He looked at the figure in front of him, and only felt that something strange was born from the familiar.

"That's not right."

"Lu Jing, I don't want to go to the sky."

Just as the man smelled something unusual, the hands that Mr. Guanqi was originally carrying fell down at will, looking unbridled and free.

"Lu Jing didn't want to ascend to the sky, I forcibly took him into the heavenly pass, and he would inevitably resent me in his heart.

He doesn't want to ascend to heaven, and if I don't care about what he thinks, I won't be me anymore. ”

Mr. Guanqi lowered his head, as if pondering the difference between "me" and "me".

The immortal, who claimed to be the junior brother of Mr. Guanqi, looked at Mr. Guanqi in front of him in a daze, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.

More than a dozen breaths passed.

The immortal didn't know what to think, and suddenly became a little flustered.

"Senior brother, will you come back?"

He asked in a hurry.

Mr. Guanqi was silent and did not answer.

The immortal became more and more flustered: "Senior brother, if you ignore Lu Jing's safety and don't agree to take Lu Jing to the Tianguan, the West Building will not give up, maybe Ming Yujing will risk the collapse of the Tianguan and send the real powerhouse to Luofan and take back Lu Jing's authority to call the wind and rain!" ”

"Even now, in the middle of the river where Lu Jing is located, there are three immortals who are eyeing each other, waiting for me to bring you a response.

Senior brother, you must go back to Yuxian Tower...... Everyone in the building is waiting for you, Lu Jing is your disciple, I can see that you must value him very much......"

The immortals are not finished yet.

The starlight falling from the three stars in the sky became fainter and fainter, and when the last rays of starlight shone on the figure of the immortal, it shone a young and panicked face.

Even this immortal had a pleading in his face.

It seems to be begging Mr. Guanqi...... Be sure to go back to Yuxian Tower.

Mr. Guanqi remained silent.

When the immortal named Bai Weizhi completely disappeared in front of the pond, Mr. Guanqi's eyes turned normal again, and the expression on his face returned to gentleness.

"I'm with me, I've been around for a long time, I'd rather be me."

Mr. Guanqi muttered to himself.

Except for the Jade Immortal Tower, there is nothing good in the sky.

He stood quietly in front of the slim tower, the cool breeze blew, and someone put another layer of robe on Mr. Guanqi.

"Don't catch a cold."

Mr. Eleven's face was as indifferent as before.

But in the depths of her eyes, there was deep reluctance.

Mr. Guanqi turned his head to look at Mr. Eleven, and the smile on his face became gentler.

"Taoyao, when I die, can I sleep under the peach tree?"

Tao Yao shook his head: "Lu Jing has already gone to Lutan, and his sword qi not only attracts Bailu, but also Lutan."

With the fate of the heavenly veins in this fallen fairyland, you can't die. ”

Mr. Guanqi thought for a moment, but just smiled and nodded.

"It's best to be alive, I've been in the study building for a long time, and I've always dreamed of the peach blossoms on Zhenwu Mountain recently."

"I'll go there with you when it's over." Mr. Eleven's eyes melted into the twilight.

She said to herself, "It was there that I first met you." ”

……

Lu Jing stood on Lutan, when his sword qi was contending, when the thunder on his body was agitated, when the Kunpeng Yuan Star was shining on the starlight, there was a huge amount of Yuan Qi injected into his body on Lutan.

"Lutan is also like a white deer, identifying with me."

Lu Jing's heart moved, and the beam of light in his eyebrows revealed a mysterious power, which was the authority of heaven and earth.

The mysterious power melted into the void, and the wind and rain in the sky became more rapid.

Not far away, in the clouds and mist under the wind and rain, the two immortals wearing stars and the moon, and Zhou Lingjun from the Heavenly Wind City, all looked up at the sky.

The Shumu Immortal Sword suddenly lit up with a faint light.

Then the waning moon sword intent hanging in mid-air suddenly turned into moonlight, sprinkled down, and sprinkled on Zhou Lingjun and the two immortals who wore stars and moons.

Thundered!

Instantaneous.

The killing intent in the eyes of the Draped Star Immortal was great, her white clothes fluttered, and she suddenly pulled out a long knife from her waist.

Phew!

The long knife was like blood, separating the clouds and mist, and all the vitality around it seemed to be shattered by the terrifying knife of the Draped Star Immortal.

"Lu Jing, there is an order from the three stars in the sky!"

"Even if you are a disciple of Qingdu Jun, you must not hold the authority of heaven and earth!"

At this moment, the Draped Star Immortal was like a big sun, and in a few steps, he slashed down with a heavenly sword light.

The immortals in the sky made a move, and the immortal qi rolled up the stormy waves.

The wind was whining, and the rain was evaporated by the sword.

"I've long wanted to kill this mortal who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

The moment the star-clad immortal made a move, Zhou Lingjun flicked his sleeves, and several stars immediately shone in the sky.

It's just that when those stars fell and shone on Zhou Lingjun's body, there was a more wonderful immortal rotation.

The Star Immortal and Zhou Lingjun shot together, wanting to exterminate Lu Jing here.

And at this time......

On the land of Lutan, wisps of blood mist also gushed out.

In the Taixuan Palace.

Emperor Chongtian, dressed in black, had already walked out of the Taixian Palace.

"Jidu, Rahu!"

"Lu Jing, I used the bones of the Lutan Immortals to attract these two Yuan Stars, thinking that Lutan would bless you with great power."

"You try your hand at the knife today, sharpening your ...... with the blood of immortals"

Emperor Chongtian thought in his heart.

The red-clothed mink temple on the side was silent.

Emperor Chongtian glanced at him and asked, "Canglong Nu, how much power do you think Lu Jing can swallow?" What are the results? ”

Canglongnu thought for a while and said, "Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented and has a rich heritage.

Just Gou Chen and Kunpeng Yuanxing can accommodate many of the power of Lutan Wonderland. ”

"It's just...... These three immortals are all very strong, especially the Dai Yue Immortal who is holding the Shumu Immortal Sword.

In addition, the immortal's body is washed by the immortal qi all the year round, and in addition to its long lifespan, its vitality is also extremely vigorous......"

"What is all this nonsense?

Do you think Lu Jing can make the immortals bleed? ”

Canglong Nu said: "Maybe it can make Zhou Lingjun and the Star Immortal bleed." ”

Emperor Chongtian suddenly became interested: "I'll make a bet with you." ”

"I bet that Lu Jing will stand on Lutan, and he will be able to absorb the divine power of Lutan in his own body, kill an immortal, and plant the seeds of Jidu and Rahu two Yuan Stars on the Yuan Shen, and one day, reflect the two Yuan Stars, and completely become a sharp sword that cuts immortals!"

"I'll bet with you."

A sword light flew in, and the rain that was originally scattered in Taixuanjing turned into heavy snow.

"I bet that Lu Jing would kill an immortal, but I was not bewitched by Jidu and Rahu!"

Emperor Chongtian raised his eyes and glanced at the sword light, and said with a smile: "Shang Min, Lu Jing is the sword that slashes immortals on the chessboard, and the chess is in my hand, can you see it better than me?" ”

Suspended in the sky turned out to be a white long sword.

The long sword hung in the air, and the night sky was snow-white.

Shang Min's voice came leisurely: "I can't see what chessboard is, but Lu Jing is practicing swords." ”

"I can see the spirit in his sword light clearly."

Emperor Chongtian nodded: "It's a bet." ”

(End of chapter)