Under the white dew, the bright moon is light.

With curiosity on his face, Lu Jing asked Princess Chong'an: "Since Lu Jing left Taixuanjing and went to Hezhong Dao, I have heard more than once that the prince of Chong'an Sanzhou, who once ruled the world and was unstoppable, is now exhausted and can't leave the bed."

"But every time someone mentions this, such as Zhou Lingjun in the Heavenly Wind City, or Du Ruo, the head of the Hedong family, they always have to mention that there will be a catastrophe in the three states of Chong'an in the future, what makes Lu Jing curious is that the catastrophe of the three states of Chong'an comes from heaven or from the earth?"

Si Wanyu was not surprised by Lu Jing's inquiry, she was silent for a few breaths, her voice was as clear as ever, but she didn't complain much, let alone resent.

"The prince has meritorious deeds in his life, the halberd in his hand stands tall in the sky, and the tiger army under his seat can be called the strongest in the world.

For the people of Dafu, the prince expanded his territory, ended the wars in many places, and made the wealth of Dafu to the extreme, in the past few decades, even if the disasters continued, even if the war in Northern Qin did not stop, but because of the achievements of the prince in his early years, many people died in this world."

"But among the people of the world, there are also people who resent the prince, including the old and strong people of all countries, and some of the strong people.

And the five cities on the twelfth floor of the sky were as early as the time of the spiritual tide, and I don't know how many immortals died in the hands of the prince, and the immortals in the sky were also waiting for an opportunity.

Si Wanyu spoke eloquently, and her tone became calmer and calmer: "Even if the prince is exhausted because of the heavenly calculations, even if he can only sleep on the bed now and can't get up, he is still the leader of the martial arts who dominates the world, and he is still one of the strongest people in the world.

Whether it is the old people who have lost the dynasty, those who hold grudges, and even the immortals in the sky, they dare not act rashly.

They were waiting for the prince to reach the limit, and that moment was the Chong'an Sanzhou Tribulation in Zhou Lingjun's mouth.

Lu Jing groaned.

On the first page of the Great Fu Chronicle, the name of King Chong'an is written.

Yu Qianyi!

One of the top nine in the world, the leader of the world's martial arts, the physical body can carry the heavenly pass and hold up Mount Tai!

is such a character, but his life is depleted because of a long-planned siege, and his life is approaching.

In a lifetime, people must have merit and demerits.

Just as Si Wanyu said, there are people in the world who respect the king, and naturally there are many people who resent him.

These resentments are like the rapids that lurk beneath the sea, waiting for a huge reef to turn into a monstrous wave and crash against the riverbank. "With the ability of King Chong'an's martial arts leader, among those who besieged him in the past, there were also powerful people who were shocking to the world."

Lu Jing suddenly spoke, as if he was talking to himself.

Si Wanyu nodded and said, "In that siege, there were the Great Admirals of Northern Qin, the National Teachers of Northern Qin, and there were more than 1,800 strong people."

"Even ...... The heavens did not hesitate to pour the power of the spiritual tide into the world, and the Emperor Taidi in the Taidi City even personally opened the Heavenly Pass, causing the two immortals, the Lord of the Crouching Tiger Qionglou and the City Lord of the Wind City, to descend to the earth and silently attack." Lu Jing frowned: "Northern Qin and many powerful people in the world actually colluded with the Heavenly Immortal Realm in order to kill King Chong'an?

"Many people don't care about this world anymore, but just want revenge.

They have long hated the prince to the core, as long as they can kill him, how can they care about the world?"

"As for the Great Candle King of Northern Qin......

Si Wanyu was stunned, after the prince was injured, the Great Candle King sent a messenger to hand over letters and treasure medicine to help the prince heal.

In the letter, he said...... This siege was thought to be led by Northern Qin, but he never thought that he would fall into the calculations of the heavenly immortals.

In his letter, the Great Candle King apologized to the prince and said that this was the first great mistake he had made."

Lu Jing couldn't help but sigh.

The world's top nine represent the strongest in the world.

Some of the Nine Armors have fallen and have not yet filled the vacancies, such as the sword-armored general, and even his saber is nowhere to be found.

Now, another martial arts leader has also gone to a strange road, and there are even countless cultivators who want to give him a ride.

Lu Jing couldn't help but think of what the two immortals had said before.

For the immortals, mortal beings are just their relics, playthings, and nourishment for their treasures.

But if there were a few more strong people in the world like General Bahu and Wang Hu Qianyi of Chong'an, maybe when those immortals used the world as a pastime, they would scratch their hands Lu Jing didn't ask anymore, he glanced at Yu Qixiang who was squatting next to Zhaoye from a distance, playing with Zhaoye, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The two stood side by side, watching the torrential rain wash away the dust left over from the drought in the middle of the river.

Lu Jing didn't promise anything, but he never thanked Princess Chong'an again.

"That young Zhenwu Mountain Daoist, named Su Jianchuan, has a lot of fate with you.

After being silent for a long time, Si Wanyu suddenly mentioned the young Taoist who was holding a peachwood sword and helping Lu Jing.

"Su Jianchuan, do you have some fate with me?"

Lu Jing was a little surprised: "I have never seen a Taoist in Zhenwu Mountain before, I wanted to thank him in person, but I never thought that he would say goodbye." Si Wanyu replied, "The small courtyard in your Taixuanjing happens to be named after this young Taoist."

Lu Jing suddenly reacted, Zhenwu Mountain ...... Yanglu Street ......

"Could it be that this Su Jian, who helped me, is the deer breeder that the people rumored?"

"He's one of the two deer.

When Lu Jing heard Si Wanyu's answer, his expression suddenly froze.

"Is it a deer raised by a deer breeder?

Lu Jing was puzzled: "But in the rumors, it is said that the mysterious deer breeder uses deer milk to save the people, this Su Jianchuan is a male deer, where does the deer milk come from......

At this point, the young man realized that it was a bit rude to mention these things in front of Princess Chong'an, and his face couldn't help but feel a little cramped.

Princess Chong'an didn't care, but said, "The rumored deer milk is just the method of raising the deer Taoist Danjing, otherwise don't say that Su Jianchuan is a male deer, even if he is a doe, relying on two deer, how much milk does he have, and how much life can he live?"

Lu Jing understood.

"The Dao Master of Zhenwu Mountain came to help, Lu Jing will naturally remember, and there is also the Ape Heart King Kong who invited me and the princess to go to Broken Head Mountain as guests before saying goodbye and leaving.

If he has the opportunity to visit the two famous mountains in the world, Zhenwu Mountain and Broken Head Mountain.

He thought so in his heart.

"In addition, the deer breeders of Zhenwu Mountain actually have a relationship with you.

Someone close to you, to be precise.

The princess reminded.

Lu Jing immediately thought of his brother-in-law Nan Fengmian.

"That's true, my brother of the Nan family, when he didn't go to travel the world, he also went to Zhenwu Mountain and followed the deer raising Taoist to cultivate the Yuan Shen..."

"Speaking of which, your hairpin little finger is quite popular, and many ladies and ladies in Chong'an Sanzhou are very fond of this kind of brushwork.

"Lu Jing, if you can come to Chong'an Sanzhou one day, you will find that although your name is not well-known, in the eyes of those who love pen and ink, you are a rare talent in the world." That's not right...... You are the leader of the three tests of Dafu, the name of Tianjiao resounded all over the world, and now you have taken this river road again, I think it will not be long before I come, don't say that Chong'an Sanzhou is the entire Dafu, all Dafu people regardless of whether they practice or not, high or low, will know your name."

"Speaking of which, you should probably meet Toshami, there are many similarities between your two temperaments, although Toshin is a little colder, but you should be able to get along.

When the spring comes, the Northern Qin offensive is slightly weaker, and the Eastern God will come to Taixuanjing, and you may be able to talk about it at that time.

The two chatted for a long time, and there were two more rows of footprints on the snow-bearing mountains.

In the snow, and the two of them are like a beautiful scenery, which is pleasing to the eye.

Chen Shangu looked up at the Star Palace in the sky, and sighed with some emotion: "It's really a man among the immortals......

Qi Su abruptly interrupted Chen Shangu's words: "Bah, those immortals are too hateful, and it is no longer appropriate to praise people with the word immortal.

Bai Yunmiao's eyes also had emotion.

Qi Su suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that my sister didn't find that benefactor.

Bai Yunmiao didn't care: "It's okay, to put it mildly, it's just fate.

If there is fate, even if there is a chance to meet thousands of miles apart, if there is no fate, it will be close at hand.

"After walking through the middle of the river, I met the rumored first beauty of Dafu, Princess Chong'an, the young leader of Dafu, the knives of Mr. Nine and Mr. Changsheng, and I was fortunate to see the grand occasion of slaying the dragon and the grand scene of calling for wind and rain, which was worth the trip."

Qi Su thought about it sideways, Qingyi fluttered, glanced at Chen Shangu, and whispered to Bai Yunmiao: "Sister, I think this Chen Shangu is ignorant, but his talent is really good, maybe stronger than me.

I asked him about his plans, and he said that he was going to Taixuanjing to see what the real prosperity of Dafu was like and what the difference was between the calamity-ridden river.

Sister, why don't we take him captive and go up the mountain? The home is gone, what's the use of going to see those high-ranking masters in Taixuanjing?"

Bai Yunmiao's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Qi Su with deep meaning.

Qi Su's eyes fluttered, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Bai Yunmiao said, "We are not bandits, how can we kidnap people up the mountain?

Qi Su lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Why aren't you bandits? People all over the world think that Candlestar Mountain is a den of bandits, what is it to do bandits?

And I'm doing it for his good·

The night is getting darker.

Si Wanyu took Yu Qixiang to say goodbye to Lu Jing

Hu Qixiang seemed to be a little reluctant to share hardships with her several times, and Lu Jing, who had a responsibility on his shoulders, his slender eyelashes were slightly wet.

Si Wanyu originally wanted to teach Yu Qixiang a careful lesson, but when she saw her daughter's temperament, she couldn't bear it.

Before leaving, Lu Jing hesitated again and again, and then called Princess Chong'an, her eyes were quite firm: "This celestial pulse is extremely important to Lu Jing, involving the master of the family, I can't ...... it" Si Wanyu shook his head: "Individuals have their own fate, you have obtained this celestial vein, maybe it is Mr. Guanqi's fate, why do you need to say more?" If I ask you for this heavenly vein, I will be ashamed of your hairpin little finger.

Lu Jing suddenly felt that he was speculating.

Yu Qixiang on the side finally spoke up and asked, "Sir, I don't know when I will be able to see you and Sister Qing again, and when I will be able to see Mao Yaoluo and Xu Wugui again?"

Lu Jing smiled at him: "There is no distance between each other, and thousands of miles are still neighbors...... There's always a chance.

Lu Jing led the horse and walked with Guan Changsheng on the long-abandoned official road.

The flooding of the Yuanxia River washed away the fields in the middle of the river, and also washed away the originally wide and flat road.

The eyes are full of devastation.

Guan Changsheng's face flushed, and he walked aside and sighed, "The reason why I left the East River Country is because there are many counties in the East River Country, and people are not human.

But I never thought that the people of the river road did not live like people, and I don't know how many corpses were buried under the soil."

Lu Jing stopped and looked behind him, but saw that the clouds and mist were vast, and the blood-colored mist in the sky had disappeared, and they all went to the stone tablet.

The rain in the sky did not fall again, but the clouds and dew covered the scorching sun.

Obviously, the authority of the wind and rain in the middle of the river has overshadowed the disaster.

"It should get better gradually, the drought is gone, but it will take a year or two for the people to live in the middle of the river.

Next, it depends on how the lords in the Taixuan Sutra provide disaster relief, how they resettle the victims, and how they move back to the people in an orderly manner in the following years.

Guan Changsheng sneered: "It's simple, as long as the big families in Taixuanjing, Southern Jiangsu, and Hedong are no longer so luxurious, they can save a lot of financial and material resources and use them to make disasters." I hope so." Lu Jing whispered.

"There's always something good." Guan Changsheng changed his words and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I don't have any green plum wine on me anymore, and it's a pity that Mr. Nine wants to go and see his hometown, otherwise the three of us will have to drink whatever we say."

There are three great opportunities in the middle of the river, but there have never been three Lutan in the past three times.

"With that dayline, Mr. Guanqi may be able to pack his bags again and go on a trip to the mountains and rivers.

Guan Changsheng mentioned this, and Lu Jing led Zhaoye to continue walking, with a bright smile on his face.

"Indeed, I can sense that there is a strong vitality in this celestial vein, which may not be able to live the dead, but it is enough to heal Mr. Guanqi's injuries due to the punishment of heaven and earth. Guan Changsheng frustrated: "There is also that immortal medicine, you can keep that immortal medicine alive, and wait until the martial arts step into the realm of the divine appearance to resurface the immortal medicine...... Then the divine aspect you have built with qi and blood may be a primordial phase!"

"The Yuan Shen shines on the Yuan Xing, and the martial arts spirit builds the Yuan Xiang...... Lu Jing, you are not only a young sword armor, but also like a few copies of the Great Candle King of Northern Qin.

"As for that divine spear...... Guan Changsheng felt a little pity: "If it is a divine sword, if it appears from the deer pool, it may leap up and become the fifth sword in the world after Tai'a, Nanzhuhou, Shenshu, and Bailu."

"If it weren't for the sword armor that forged the two swords of Divine Art and White Deer, it would even become the third sword in the world.

It's a pity that it's a magic spear, and if you don't cultivate the gun path, it's not suitable for you.

Lu Jing also felt a little pity, so he also smiled and said, "How can things in the world be so smooth? This sharpshooter will always be useful in my hands.

Guan Changsheng wanted to say something, but suddenly noticed something.

He turned his head to take a closer look at the distance, and said to Lu Jing, "Your old man is here."