The veins of Taihua left a misty aura in Lu Jing's body.

That aura was ethereal, but it seemed to be connected to the extremely distant Taihua City of the Far Mountain Road.

The vein of Taihua under Taihua City allowed Lu Jing to come into contact with a more unique aura in this vast world.

It is also vitality, but it is more refined and subtle than ordinary vitality.

Four or five days passed, Lu Jing never even went out, always meditating in the room, guided by the catalogue of the emperor of Taihua's mountains and rivers, and guided by the mysterious power flowing from the distant veins of Taihua. The vein of Taihua has almost become the core of Lu Jing's primordial spirit and qi and blood cultivation, and at the same time, under the shining of the human yuanxing, the roaring vitality has almost turned into a storm, and under the guidance of the Taihua Mountains and Rivers disciple catalog, it has become the nourishment of the Taihua vein.

Since Lu Jing's return, Taixuan Jingzhong has looked at the empty mountain lane of Yanglu Street without knowing how many pairs of eyes.

Among them, there are extraordinary people who practice strongly.

When the righteous mind is in the sky and the Xuan Gong is running, you can always see the sky above the Lujing courtyard in the empty mountain lane, which almost converges into the vitality of the storm.

See Su Mansion on Qingyun Street.

The wordless dictionary in the hand of the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou was flipped over by him more and more thin.

With sparse white hair and an old face, Mr. Shen Budo looked even older than a year ago.

He held a black talisman pen in his hand, carefully sketching on a piece of talisman paper.

Yu Xuanlou looked at the non-lexical dictionary for a while, and then unconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of Yanglu Street.

There was a unique light flashing in his heavy pupils, and he could easily capture the storm-like vitality in the empty mountain alley.

"Which is the third mysterious star reflected by Lu Jing?

The Seventh Prince's voice was calm, as if he had mentioned an unrelated person.

"Gou Chen Yuanxing resists the thunder of the world, Kunpeng Yuanxing can hide in the southern underworld, and can swallow the dragon and become enlightened.

I am familiar with hundreds of classics, and I think that all the world's supernatural powers and martial arts can be seen in a real way, but Lu Jing, the third star, I have no way to guess at all.

It's just that ordinary main stars can't summon half of the vitality of this wave."

When Yu Xuanlou said this, his eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head and smiled at Shen Budo: "It can be regarded as the unlucky luck of this prince, but I don't want the young genius who thought he could easily hold in his hands, but now he has become a great enemy with me, and even became the prince of Jingguo in the court, and he can be equal to me in the court."

Shen Budo didn't raise his head, still concentrating on outlining the runes, but his voice came slowly: "Your Highness, don't worry too much.

In the past, in addition to making great contributions, the former Guogong was a mansion with great subterfuge, or a general of the army, or the head of a family whose power was beating many Taoist mansions, and their becoming Guogong was the icing on the cake, and their power was even higher.

But Lu Jing relied on such a great merit as calling the wind and rain, although he had the position of the prince of the country, but the fief was in the far away mountain road, and the current Dafu Guogong was mostly a false title, and the old prince of Nan and the prince of Chu may not have been to their fiefdom several times in their lives.

Because of this, Lu Jing is actually still the same as the previous Lu Jing, and he is still alone.

Even if the Holy Monarch gave him 200,000 taels of gold and the authority to recruit disciples and soldiers, it would not be so easy for him to gather 300 soldiers who had won the table in a short period of time and recruit twenty guests from the Prince's Mansion."

"Shen Shi...... I know all of this.

Yu Xuanlou returned to the ordinary, and lowered his voice: "But after all, he is the Duke of Dafu Guo, and his disciples can enter the Dafu Divine Building and the Casting Martial Tower, and they can receive heavenly and earthly treasures from the Dafu Mansion Treasury every month.

In addition, Lu Jing called for wind and rain, and the reputation of the calamity of the Dao in the river had spread all over the world, and soon many cultivators would come to Taixuan Jingzhong and devote themselves to the Jingguo Mansion.

"The lowly concubine in the past has become powerful, the prince is sitting in the East Palace, and I haven't fought with him yet, I have already defeated him, and even the eight hundred Xuan Ice Armorers under my command have all died in the hands of Lu Jing!"

Every time Yu Xuanlou thinks of this, his eyes that were originally as calm as water will be flooded.

Shen Budo heard Yu Xuanlou's words

Angry, the brush with which he had been sketching runes stopped.

The white-haired old man raised his head and said to Yu Xuanlou, "Your Highness, you have a double pupil, and you can see the heavenly fairyland, and you can see the twelve floors and five cities in the sky. Today is a clear spring sky, and there are no clouds, why don't you look up and look at the heavenly fairyland?"

Yu Xuanlou was a little surprised when he heard Shen Budo's words, but he didn't think much about it, put the dictionary in his hand on the table, and looked up. But I saw that in his pair of heavy pupils, there seemed to be a floating cloud spreading, directly to the sky.

In an instant, many scenes were reflected in the heavy building of Yuxuanlou.

Those scenes were either clear or hazy.

Among them, there are immortals who emit the moon of contemplation.

There is a fairyland hazy, and you can see the lakes and mountains for ten miles.

There are also sword immortals standing on the sword peak, the sword moves with the wind, and the sword light is full of pools!

Countless scenes are reflected in Yu Xuanlou's heavy pupils, and the depths of Yu Xuanlou's eyes reveal a bit of yearning......

"Wonderland...... It's a fairyland, far better than this chaotic world."

Yu Xuanlou thought so in his heart.

But when the clouds grew stronger in his heavy sleep, the originally hazy scene became clearer and clearer.

He saw a blue pavilion draped in starlight and curled with clouds and rain standing in the clouds.

Beyond the clouds was a beautiful view.

The clouds are rising and the sun is sinking, and the clouds and rain are about to come, and the wind is full of buildings!

Yu Xuanlou was a little addicted to it for a while.

But when he came back to his senses and looked carefully, he saw a jade mirror hanging on the side of the jade building, and an ice tray hanging outside the pearl curtain.

The jade mirror and the ice tray all shimmered with a unique brilliance, piercing into the clouds and the void in the sky, merging into the sky, illuminating a road full of wind and rain.

"The west tower of heaven will fall to the earth.

Shen Budo interrupted Yu Xuanlou's thoughts: "Lu Jing is in charge of the authority of the heavenly time to call for wind and rain, Shui Yunjun of the West Building, the immortals of the West Building, and even the dozens of immortal realms under the rule of the West Building will never give up. Whether it is the jade mirror or the ice tray, they are all crossing the sky and carving out a stormy road to the world."

"We should also prepare early."

As he spoke, the brush in his hand fell abruptly, adding the last stroke.

A streamer of light emanated from the bright yellow rune paper, and the runes on the rune paper hooked up with each other, flew up from the paper, hooked with each other like dragons, and flew into the clouds and disappeared.

"When His Highness was in the middle of the river, he went to make peace with Lu Jing, but he returned in anger, Lu Jing has become a big trouble, and he has to think more while he is still young."

Shen Budo spoke.

The Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou looked at the heavenly fairyland for a long time, then closed his eyes, and after a full dozen breaths, he opened his eyes and said to Shen Budoubt: "Master Shen, Lu Jing is no longer what it used to be, he has obtained the white jade tiger court uniform, and he has been awarded the title of Taihua Jingguogong, and he is no longer the ordinary concubine who has no official position in the past.

The heavenly immortals want to kill him, but I see that Sufu is plotting indiscriminately, but I am afraid that it will backfire.

"I have to admit that because of these many rules in Taixuanjing, and because of the underestimation in the past, my confrontation with Lu Jing has already fallen behind, and if I want to attack him, there will be more restrictions. Han Jun said, there is something in the world that cannot be obtained, and things cannot be done.

Even if I am Yu Xuanlou and the seventh prince of the dynasty, I must admit that there are always things in the world that I can't do.

For example...... Take the life of this land scene.

Yu Xuanlou's words just fell.

Shen Budo on the side said, "My Legalist thinks that it is not inconvenient, so it is not so reckless.

When the situation remains the same, we must not be reckless.

Lu Jing now has the identity of the sky, no one in Taixuanjing disrespects him, and it is inconvenient to see that Sufu will make another move, but the news that the West Building will fall into the world is not known to everyone.

"My rune will go as far as Hedong, as far as Taichonghai, and even as far as Northern Qin.

Inform the eight masters of Hedong, inform Taichong Longjun, inform Qi Guo, and my senior brother Qin Xiang Han Xintai may have already seen the jade mirror and ice tray in the west tower of the sky!"

"Yasheng is not out, the eight families of Hedong have been decayed, thinking that they are a century-old dynasty and a thousand-year-old family, thinking that Confucianism and Taoism are immortal, and Hedong will be immortal."

"Taichong Dragon Monarch is the leader of the Five Directions Sea, the Great Fu Tianlong, the Great Prince of Taichong Sea Ying Xuanguang died in the hands of Lu Jing, and the Dragon King of Xiyun Sea is the same, that is, the Dragon Palace of Xiyun Sea was also slaughtered by Lu Jing.

"King Qi Yuan became enlightened by killing iniquity."

"And my senior brother who wrote Han Junshu...... is ruthless and sexless in his heart, he only cares about the rise of Northern Qin, and only cares about the smoke in the world, even the five cities of Tianzhao!

He is different from the Great Candle King, he wants to kill all the powerful people and kill all the Great Fu Tianjiao, so that the chariot of Great Qin will burn the world as soon as possible.

Shen Budo told the story.

Yu Xuanlou lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then he realized that the famous Legalist in front of him wrote the runes in a grand manner, and informed the eight great families of Hedong of the news of the fall of the West Tower in the sky, Taichong Hai, Qi State, and Qin Xiang Han Xintai......

Lu Jing's enemies are not only the West Tower in the sky.

"It's a mamo.

Yu Xuanlou stood up: "Master Shen Rune Zhi, whether it is the eight great families of Hedong, Taichonghai, and Qi Guoju, they all know what I see in Sufu.

It's just that...... For Taichuhai and the eight great families of Hedong, this is indeed a very rare opportunity.

Not far from Yu Xuanlou, Li Wuhuang, who was sitting next to the small pool and looking down at the goldfish in the pool, also stood up.

The golden steps above her head swayed brightly, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in the heart of this prince and concubine.

She didn't know why she had to fall into the fairyland during the day, she only knew that her enemy Lu Jing had made great contributions and was named the Duke of Jingguo.

Li Wuhuang originally thought that with the identity of Lu Jingguogong, Li Yushi's enmity was only afraid that he would run aground in the shadow of Taixuanjing and become a past incident, and it would never see the light of day again. But today I can listen to the words of His Highness and Master Shen......

"It's fine."

Li Wuhuang once again had some hope in his heart.

At this moment, she no longer expected Lu Jing to die at the hands of His Highness or her brother.

As long as Lu Jing is dead, it is enough.

Miss Mallow watched cautiously at the smoke and dust pouring down the deer street.

Dozens of merchants' homesteads that had been vacant for a long time, along with several government-owned shops behind Yanglu Street, had been completely razed to the ground.

I don't know how many people are busy in it, and you can still see the figure of a supernatural monk, carrying huge bricks and heavy wood.

Craftsmen come and go, building the foundation.

They had to build a state mansion in a very short time.

Even if this national mansion cannot be compared with the southern mansion with industries all over the world, it must be more solemn and luxurious than the Chu mansion.

The master of the Craftsman Division of the Great Fugong Department was stationed here, and it is said that he was asking Jing Guogong about the details of the Guogong Mansion at this time.

Mallow swallowed.

She looked sideways at the deep empty mountain alley, which was as always, with green bricks and green tiles.

Even the supernatural powers exerted by the supernatural monks of the Ministry of Works, as soon as the noisy sound, together with the smoke and dust in the sky, could hardly enter the empty mountain alley.

Xu Wugui and Hao Yaoluo were sitting in front of the door of Lu Jing's small courtyard, playing with the marbles in their hands.

And in front of them, there were still many people with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, bending over to hand over the name post, probably wanting to see Lu Jing, the hot young prince.

It's a pity that Xu Wugui and Hao Yaoluo often just accept the name post, and then leave the people, and no one can enter the small courtyard.

Mallow could see that these people who came to hand over their names were by no means the little servants of the nobleman's mansion, nor were they first-class housekeepers.

They are often richly dressed and graceful, and even the pendants on their bodies are quite exquisite.

And not far from the mallow moll, there are still many housekeepers and subordinates who are bowing down and waiting for these people who are going to deliver the name post.

Obviously, these characters are all young masters and sons in the mansion, and even the lords in the mansion.

So mallow was even more nervous.

"The old lady and the ladies are really ...... The envoy did not move Miss Fu Chu and Miss Yi, so he forced me to come.

How can I invite the third son?"

Thinking of this, Mallow sighed again.

"Bah, it's no longer the third son, Young Master Lu Jing is now a real big man.

As soon as Mallow thought of the word Guogong, he couldn't help but faint for a while in his mind.

The impact of Guogong's identity on the mallow girl is too great.

Even if it is his own master, compared with the identity of the top big man in the eyes of Mallow and the national prince, he looks small and bleak.

"But think about it carefully, when Young Master Lu Jing was still in the mansion, Old Taijun Ning and Mrs. Zhong treated him harshly, and now that Young Master Lu Jing has come out, Old Taijun and Mrs. Zhong have asked him, and because of those brothers in the past, they didn't dare to say it in person, so they could only send me to find out Young Master Lu Jing's tone.

Mallow took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, and then walked towards the empty mountain alley.

She had just arrived at the gate of the small courtyard.

There were a lot of famous posters next to him, and Xu Wugui, who was playing with marbles in his hand, suddenly raised his head.

He glanced at Mallow carefully and grinned, "But Sister Mallow ?"

Mallow was stunned.

Xu Wugui stood up, pushed open the door of the small courtyard and said, "Mr. Lu Jing asked my sister to invite in.

Mallow suddenly woke up and breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that she was going to see Lu Jing, and her heart became even more nervous.

"Brother, young ...... Are there other guests in the Guogong Courtyard? Why don't you wait for those distinguished guests to leave, and then I'll go in?"

"Not necessarily." Xu Wugui shook his head: "There are only the thirteen princes in the courtyard, my sister should not be restrained, just go in."

"The Thirteen Princes?"

Malallow fell silent, nodded abruptly, and somehow stepped into the small courtyard.

Today, the spring sun is shining.

Some of the flowers and plants in the courtyard are already in full bloom, and some are sprouting.

When Mallow walked into the courtyard, he saw a child of about 11 or 2 years old, wearing a high crown and a bright yellow dress, holding a kettle, carefully watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard. Not far from the table.

Lu Jingzheng was holding a brush and writing something on a piece of straw paper.

"Where are the Thirteen Princes?" Mallow was a little surprised.

"The big girl is here?" Lu Jing's voice interrupted Mallow thoughts.

Lu Jing, who was originally immersed in writing, raised his head, with a little smile on his face, and slowly spoke.

Mallow's body stiffened suddenly.

She stood in the distance and looked at Lu Jing, at this time Lu Jing was much more mature than before, his posture was more and more upright, and his face seemed to exude some kind of unique light, and the priceless pearl jade made the mallow distracted. For some reason, Mallow's thoughts were pulled back to a long time ago.

It was an autumn day, and she was ordered by the old lady to go to the small courtyard of Lufu Xiyuan to invite Lu Jing to Liuguang Water Pavilion.

Mallow still remembers that Lu Jing was very thin at that time, and the gray robe on his body was white.

"Thinking about it carefully, Young Master Lu Jing's eyes have hardly changed from that time, they are unwavering and profound."

Mallow looked a little distracted, and remembered that at that time, Young Master Lu Jing stood in front of the house and called her, "Big girl."

The girl suddenly felt a little like a world away.

The world is changing, and the young man who was cold-eyed in the past ...... is already the identity of the national prince.

"Big girl?"

Lu Jing saw that the mallow was in a daze, and he turned his head sideways and shouted again.

Only then did Mallow wake up and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "National ...... Guogong ......"

"Why should the big girl be polite?" Lu Jing spoke casually.

From the main room in the courtyard, Wei Jingmat walked out with a chair, put it in front of the mallow, and returned to the main house without saying a word, not knowing what he was doing.

Mallow looked at the chair in front of her and hesitated.

Lu Jing looked at the hesitant girl, and suddenly said with a smile: "I still remember that the mallow girl in the Lu Mansion has always been shrewd and capable, and she is extremely intelligent. In Lu Fuzhong, only the eldest girl can talk to Mrs. Ning on many things, and persuade Mrs. Ning, why haven't you seen her for more than a year, but Miss Jinse has become detained?"

"Lu Jing still remembers that when I was in the Lu Mansion in the past, the eldest girl used to take care of me a lot, and sent me several times, so that I would not be so passive.

As Lu Jing spoke, he uncovered a new piece of straw paper and put pen to paper on it.

"Lord Guogong still remembers those little things in the past......

When Mallow heard Lu Jing's words, the restraint in her eyes dissipated a lot, and she saluted Lu Jing again, but she didn't sit down, but looked left and right: "Isn't Qingming in the courtyard?" Qing Ming went to the study building." Lu Jing replied with a smile.

A look of envy flashed in the depths of the mallow girl's eyes, and her face was a little hesitant.

"Sir, these flowers and plants have been watered.

The child in the bright yellow robe put down the kettle and walked over, took out a book from the table, and sat not far from Lu Jing to read it carefully.

Lu Jing smiled at him.

Mallow brewed for a long time, and finally sighed and explained the reason for coming to Kongshan Lane.

"Brother Lu Qiong wants to become a monk?"

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

Mallow said with a mournful face: "These days, Young Master Qiong doesn't know what kind of demon he has, he reads some Buddhist scriptures all day long, lingers in the temples in the scriptures, and often some great monks are invited by him to come to the mansion. Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong punished him several times for this incident, but Young Master Qiong never changed.

Later, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong wanted to tell Young Master Qiong about a family matter, and said that the young lady who was in the family of the Chinese calligrapher, the young lady was first-class in terms of appearance and character, but Young Master Qiong couldn't look down on it, Mrs. Zhong forced him to go on a blind date, so he took a knife and drew a word on his forehead, leaving a very long scar, and the young lady who was scared of the Chinese calligrapher burst into tears......

Now it is rumored in Taixuan Jing that the Shenxiao Bofu has been hit by a monster, and the eldest young master in the mansion has been hit by a demon......

"That's the reason, Old Taijun Ning and Mrs. Zhong both said that Guogong has his own national power to protect him, and he can suppress ghosts and gods, and I want you to help Young Master Qiong take a look.

The second is ......."

Mallow didn't seem to dare to say any more.

Lu Jing took Mallow's words and continued, "Secondly, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong want me to recommend Lu Qiong as the Duke of the Kingdom and give him an official and a half-job?"

Mallow nodded.

Lu Jing seemed to finish writing the words on the papyrus and put away the brush.

He stood up, looked down at his pen and ink, and then looked up at the mallow again, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are really ...... It's ridiculous. Lu Jing shook his head slowly.

"But if I change to a smart person, I will become a prince of the country, and I will have the right to discuss in the court, and I will inevitably question the Lu family because of those many pasts, and even make the Lu family in great trouble. This Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are good, but they still dare to do things with me?"

Lu Jing's tone was calm, but there was coldness in his words.

Mallow was taken aback for a moment, and quickly lowered her head and said, "Lord Guogong...... The old lady told Mrs. Zhong that in the past, they were fascinated by femininity and did many pickled things. Looking back now, they also regret it.

If the Lord Guogong is still angry, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong are willing to come to Kongshan Lane in person and ask the Lord Guogong for their guilt."

"Big girl don't have to be nervous." Lu Jing straightened up and said, "The evil of the mansion does not lie in me alone, the so-called good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

There are many things that do not need Lu Jing to take action personally, and the tide of world affairs will naturally be liquidated.

But this really depends on the face of Ning Lei, Lu Yi, Lu Qiong, and even Miss Mallow .

You go back and tell Ning Taijun and Mrs. Zhong that Lu Qiong has not been enchanted, and it is his choice if he wants to become a monk, and Lu Jing will not only not intervene, but will even send him three or two precious Buddhist scriptures. As for the official position......

"The Lu family has come to an end, what's the use of an official position?

What's more, Lu Qiong doesn't want to be an official, and he doesn't have to impose his own thoughts on him?

Lu Qiong has a pure heart, compared with the many pickles in the house, Lu Qiong's mistake is that it looks too clean, and it looks out of place compared with Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Zhong, and even Shen Xiaobo.

"The Lu Family...... It's the end of the road!"

In the Liuguang Water Pavilion, Mrs. Ning heard Miss Mallow's words hesitantly, and suddenly a breath came to her heart, making her dizzy and unable to stand steadily.

On the side, Mrs. Zhong could no longer maintain her grace and solemnity.

"Lu Jing...... What does Jing Guogong mean by this? Does he want to ......" Mrs. Zhong was shocked.

Mrs. Ning's lips were pale, and she wanted to scold Lu Jing a few times, but she remembered Lu Jing's identity now, and the fear in her heart suddenly outweighed anger.

"It seems that Lu Jing still remembers the past. ，

Mrs. Ning took a deep breath, knocked on the deer's head crutch in his hand again, and said to Mrs. Zhong with a sigh......

"Old lady, Lu Jing...... Guogong said that there is no need to ask for guilt, just let Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong celebrate the New Year's holiday, and worship Guogong's mother with a big gift......

"Worship that ......" Mrs. Ning took a few steps back and sat on the chaise longue, holding a cane in one hand and a knee in the other, silent for a long time.

In the past two or three breaths, Mrs. Ning stood up again and said, "In this case, let Steward Zhou prepare and go to the ancestral hall tomorrow to worship."

The mallow girl clasped her hands in her sleeves and stood in the water pavilion with her head bowed.

She rubbed a piece of straw paper given to her by Lu Jing with her right hand, and there was Lu Jing's pen and ink on the paper, saying that she should take it with her, and it might be of great use in the future.

"That child turned out to be the thirteenth prince, and even the identity of the prince was watering the flowers in Young Master Lu Jing's courtyard......

Malvac took a deep breath and peeked at Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong again.

These two nobles of the mansion who used to be powerful and blessed have suffered such a big anger today, and they are in their own mansions, but they don't even dare to scold.

Young Master Lu Jing asked them to go to worship before the New Year's Festival, but they had not encountered any festivals, so Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong worked hard to go to the ancestral hall to worship.

"However, Young Master Lu Jing said that the Lu family had come to an end, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

In the small courtyard of Kongshan Lane.

Wei Jingzhen stood behind Lu Jing, poked his head out, and looked at the pen and ink on Lu Jing's papyrus seriously.

With admiration and envy in his eyes, he looked at the cursive writing that flew on the papyrus.

Taking advantage of Lu Jing's rest, Wei asked with some curiosity: "Sir, the Lu Mansion's mistreatment of you in the early years was the cause of planting.

With Mr. Huang's identity, it is not difficult to make the cause of the past blossom and bear fruit.

Mr. just said that the Lu family can also come to an end, is it that Mr. wants to liquidate the Lu family?"

Lu Jing shook his head while writing: "The Lu family is just a group of women with small bellies and chicken intestines, Mrs. Ning is getting older and more confused, and Mrs. Zhong has become more and more stingy since her mother's family is broken, so why does the Lu family need me to take action personally?"

What's more, there are actually a few good people in the Lu family, Uncle Chongshan introduced Mr. Guanqi to me, Ning Lei, Lu You, and Lu Qiongju are all kind, if I do it myself, Ning Qiang and Lu Yi are afraid that they won't be able to live."

Wei was stunned and thought for a while, and said, "Life in the world is either for treasure, or for power, or for cultivation.

Mr. is now the identity of the Guogong, Shiyi Taihua City, the treasure will be endless, the court also has the right to deliberate, and there are many pills and treasures in the treasury every month for the Guogong to choose.

This was a great attraction for many ministers and monks of the court.

Up to now, many things don't have to be done by Mr. himself, just release the news, and naturally someone will do it for Mr. in order to get close to him.

Lu Jing lifted the brush and waited for the ink to dry on the paper.

His eyes were deep, and Lu Shenyuan's ruthless and sexless primordial spirit flashed in his mind.

One of the two heads of the Lu family is concentrating on cultivating Buddhism, and the other is afraid that there is no more worldly life, and for various reasons, he is still in the immortal law.

It was in such a situation that Lu Jingcai felt that there were only a group of short-sighted women left in the Lu family.

"Lu Shenyuan no longer has the thought of the clan or blood relatives in his heart, and the Lu family has come to an end

Perhaps in a few years, with just a small change, the family business and pavilions built by the Lu Mansion over the past hundred years will collapse, and the dust will return to dust and dirt, leaving only a vast white land."

"Let me watch the pavilion collapse."

Lu Jing was silent.

From the main house, Prince Yanxu and Xu Wugui poked their heads out.

The compass sat on Xu Wugui's shoulder.

Prince Yanxu looked at the sky, and there was some loss in his eyes.

In the Huaishi Palace for a long time, the prince of Yanxu has never had a playmate of the same age, and in the past two days, because the young master Lu Jing has become the prince of Jingguo in the current dynasty, the prince of Yanxu has asked to go out of the palace to meet Mr. in the empty mountain lane, so that he can leave the palace for a short time.

When he arrived at this empty mountain alley, there were two more playmates, Mao Yaoluo and Xu Wugui, so the eleven-year-old young prince didn't want to return to the cold palace.

Lu Jing saw the reluctance in the eyes of Prince Yanxu, he turned his head and smiled at Prince Yanxu, and said, "I haven't seen His Highness for a long time, and it's rare to meet again in the past two days, why don't Your Highness live in my courtyard today and talk to me on your knees?"

Prince Yanxu was stunned, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Lu Jing is not only his young master, but also the status of the national prince, plus the master and apprentice have indeed not seen each other for a long time, it is very reasonable for Lu Jing to stay in the courtyard for the prince to spend the night and have a long talk. The palace will naturally agree.

Lu Jing smiled on his face and watched as Prince Yanxu and Xu Wugui went to the courtyard next door to look for Hancai.

"As a child, alone in that deep palace, it is inevitable that his mind will not be complete, and he will not be able to experience the bitterness and joy of the world.

Lu Jing thought so in his heart, and then looked down at the straw paper.

The cursive dragon and phoenix posture on the papyrus paper have almost reached the limit of the beauty of pen and ink.

Just when Lu Jing was in a trance, he suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable aura surging in the empty pattern.

Lu Jing's mind moved slightly, and a dragon ball suddenly jumped out of the empty text.

The dragon balls are stained with dragon blood and are emitting a faint light.

Lu Jing's expression was calm, a little dragon ball.

Suddenly a billowing blood-colored mist rushed out of the dragon ball, hanging in midair.

Lu Jing looked at the blood-colored mist.

Wei Jing's eyes behind him were a little surprised, and he also looked at the blood-colored mist.

About two or three breaths have passed.

A hazy shadow gradually appeared on the blood-colored mist.

The shadow, dressed in a robe and with two horns, was looking down at the blood-stained dragon balls.

Lu Jing recognized the identity of the shadow, but he remained motionless, sitting in front of the table.

"Before the last Spirit Tide, I had twenty-eight dragon sons, but most of them died in the Spirit Tide, and only the four dragon sons who were still young remained. Among them, Ying Xuanguang is the oldest, and he is the eldest prince of my Taichonghai.

A calm voice came slowly.

Lu Jing's eyes were calm, and he said, "Why should Long Jun worry? With the Dragon Monarch's Heavenly Dragon Personality and cultivation, and with the lifespan of the Dragon Genus, he can live a long time.

"The eldest prince is dead, just a few more dragons."

When Wei heard the word "Dragon Monarch", he suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and his body surged with qi and blood.

And the incarnation of Taichong Longjun in the blood-colored mist fell silent.

After a long time, he stared at Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing, do you have a grudge against the dragon?"

"It's not resentment, it's anger." Lu Jingdao: "Dragon Jun, when it comes to personal person, you are on the same rank as me, how can you ...... Call me by my first name?"

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