"Brother Xuanwu thinks too simply."

Lu Jing read the letter sent by Chen Xuanwu again.

"I don't know who the swordsman who sent a letter to Chen Xuanwu and came and went."

"Maybe it's Shang Min's senior?"

He carefully folded the letter, put it into the Yunkong pattern, and beckoned to Wei Jing.

Wei Jing's posture became more and more burly, but there was not much domineering on his face, but he was very calm, and his clothes were as simple as ever.

It's just that the way he looks at people and things is a little stranger, like a bystander who looks at all kinds of things in the world.

He saluted Lu Jing.

Lu Jingdao: "You go to the Flower Pavilion, find a Yanrou girl, and say hello on behalf of a friend of mine." ”

As Lu Jing spoke, he picked up the pen and stained it with ink, and wrote Chen Xuanwu's name on the paper.

"Two or three years ago, Brother Xuanwu still remembered Miss Yanrou."

Lu Jing admired Chen Xuanwu a little in his heart, and also sighed at Chen Xuanwu's sincerity.

Wei took the letter and left.

The clouds in the sky seem to be happier.

Jiang Xian saw the unhurried look on Lu Jing's face, and then saw that there was no one around, so he took the initiative to step forward.

Lu Jing invited him to sit down and poured wine for him.

It is the osmanthus wine in the alley of Chaohua, and it is also the wine that the hundred miles of breeze entered Taixuanjing and made a special trip to play.

Jiang Xian sat opposite Lu Jing, but turned his head to look at the empty mountain alley outside the small courtyard.

"I haven't been in the Xuandu for a long time, but I have never forgotten the prosperity of the Taixuanjing.

Compared to Taihua City......"

When Jiang Xianshi said this, he shook his head with a smile.

"How can Taihua City be compared to Taixuanjing, the whole world...... No...... The only thing that can be compared with Taixuanjing in the heavens and on the earth is about the Ming Yujing in the sky. ”

Lu Jingdao: "Taihua City is located in a remote area, towering on the border, at the junction of the three states of Chong'an, the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, and the Shenguan, you can see the vast Zhenxi Protectorate, and even be able to cross the Great Wilderness Mountain and look at the scenery of Northern Qin.

It's also a great place.

It's just that the wind and sand in the sky and the disasters of war for many years have made Taihua Mountain wither. ”

Jiang Xian bowed his head and smiled at Lu Jing: "The inheritance of the vein of Taihua by the Duke of the Kingdom is also a good thing for Taihua Mountain.

In the past few months, there have been significantly more wild beasts on the mountain, and the trees have become more and more verdant.

Judging from the growth situation, the crops in the mountains and fields will probably be able to get a good harvest this year. ”

Lu Jing was a little surprised, but his heart suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

He didn't know what Emperor Chongtian had planned to do when he gave him the Taihua Emperor's Catalogue of Mountains and Rivers and the Taihua Vein.

But since Lu Jing already knew Emperor Chongtian's chess game and knew that he played an extremely important role in that chess game, he was already prepared in his heart.

Maybe one day, the Taihua Emperor's Mountains and Rivers Catalogue will show his hideous side.

In this case, if the Taihua Vein can play some role in Taihua Mountain, it will naturally be better, and it will be more in line with Lu Jing's mind.

"Guogong eats 80,000 households, if Taihua Mountain can get a bumper harvest, it will also be a good thing for Guogong."

Lu Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "Let's discuss this matter again, if Taihua City is a rich land, it doesn't hurt if I take some mountain property."

It's just that I read the geography carefully, Taihua City's annual output is too small, and the border city still needs to raise some soldiers and horses in the city, in case those rebels come to loot Taihua City when there is no place for them in the Western Regions, and also guard against those demons who have escaped in the gods.

The matter of food can also be discussed in the long run. ”

Jiang Xian's expression changed slightly.

He didn't say much, just nodded, and then turned to Lu Jing and said, "Guogong, the storm is coming, I don't know where you plan to face the West Building?" ”

When Lu Jing heard Jiang Xianshi mention this, he also became a little interested, and said, "I plan to leave for Hezhong Road tomorrow." ”

Jiang Xianshi understood Lu Jing's concerns: "After the great drought in Hezhong Road, there are few people there, and only a white skeleton remains, but I am not afraid that facing the Heavenly West Tower will bring unnecessary disasters to the people of Dafu." ”

"But...... This place does not help the Guogong much. ”

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly, he looked at Jiang Xianshi and asked, "Does the city lord have a good place to face the Heavenly West Tower?" ”

He asked, picking up a roll of maps from one end of the table.

The fingers moved slightly, and the strong wind dried the few drops of wine scattered on the table.

"For decades, although there have been many wars in the human world, these warriors are all human wars, but the immortals have never come to the lower realm with such fanfare.

The power of the first floor of the sky cannot be underestimated, and it is very necessary to face the west tower of the sky in a sparsely populated place, but it must also be considered...... How can we overcome the West Tower of Heaven. ”

Jiang Xian turned his fingers into a sword and landed on the map.

His fingers moved forward, eventually landing on a deep ravine.

This is the Valley of the Dead in Tai'an Road.

Seven years ago, there was a city in the Valley of the Dead, with a population of one million, and minerals in the valley, which could be called extremely rich.

But later, there was an extra passage to the Hundred Ghost Land Mountain in the Valley of the Dead.

In that passage, hundreds of ghosts poured out, but in just two or three days, the millions of people in the entire city were all dry bones.

The imperial court sent nine generals in a company, led by the champion general to lead 300,000, and strangled the demons of the Hundred Ghost Mountains.

It was also in that great battle that Shenxiao Bo of the Lu Mansion also went to the battlefield, won great achievements, and was named General Shenxiao.

To this day, the Battle of the Valley of the Dead is still the most commendable achievement of the Shenxiao Mansion.

Even the real bigwigs in Xuandu are still speculating that Shenxiao Bolu Shenyuan also obtained the rumored immortality method in that war, so far he has no intention of the world, and only wants to get that ethereal immortality.

"After the first battle in the Valley of the Dead, it became a dead land, and the mountains and rivers were corrupted into barren mountains by a hundred ghosts and ghosts, and there were no people within a radius of four hundred miles."

Lu Jing looked at the map and said, "This place is excellent as a battlefield. ”

Jiang Xianshi was silent.

Lu Jing did not hesitate, and said slowly: "It's just that the passage from the Valley of the Dead to the Hundred Ghost Land Mountain was suppressed by the champion general with the Spring Thunder Fist Intent.

Facing the Heavenly West Tower here, it is possible to break this Spring Thunder Fist Intent. ”

"At that time, the return of a hundred ghosts will be another catastrophe in the world."

Lu Jing looked at Jiang Xianshi with inquiry in his eyes.

Jiang Xianshi closed his eyes and thought for a moment, but he changed his words and asked Lu Jingdao: "I always have some doubts in my heart, Guogong is familiar with hundreds of classics, I don't know if he can solve my doubts." ”

"Please." Lu Jingdao.

Jiang Xianshi asked, "I don't know which Yama does the passage from the Valley of the Dead to the Hundred Ghost Land Mountain lead to?" Or is it the Eighteen Hells? ”

Lu Jing replied: "This is not difficult, there are several classics that record that there was a black lotus flower blooming in the passage of the Valley of the Dead, and that black lotus was the Dharma of the Eighth Yama.

I want to come to the Valley of the Dead, and the passage is connected to the Eighth Yama Mountain. ”

Jiang Xianshi nodded calmly: "I was already serving in Taihua City during the Great War of the Valley of the Dead, Taihua City is too far away from Tai'an Dao, even if I was born with a spiritual eye, I can't see such a distant place."

Only later...... A friend of mine set up a Taoist temple on Taihua Mountain and accepted incense.

She had gone to the Valley of the Dead before to pay respects to the dead.

She once told me that the demons and ghosts in the Valley of the Dead are all ghosts with severed heads, and there are no severed ghosts in the Great Yama Temple, as long as they are not Great Yamas. ”

Lu Jing frowned: "Sir, the Valley of the Dead is indeed a good place to face the Heavenly West Tower.

If you accidentally open the passage, a hundred ghosts will spread, and many people will die in this world. ”

Jiang Xianshi's eyes moved slightly: "But the corpse qi in the Valley of the Dead can weaken the immortal qi. ”

Immortal energy is actually the vitality that removes impurities with the truth of heaven and earth.

It is more refined than the Yuan Qi, but if there is a large amount of filthy Qi contaminated, the power of the Immortal Qi will inevitably be affected.

Lu Jing frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Xianshi.

Jiang Xianshi was still sitting opposite Lu Jing, his body straight.

"Guogong, you call for the wind and rain for the world, and the river road has vitality, and in the past few months, the river has returned to the normal weather weather, and the originally dry and cracked river has been waterlogged.

The cracked earth has become wet.

In two or three years, it will be back to life.

You have contributed to the world, to Dafu, and to the people of the world, how could you die in the hands of Shui Yunjun in the West Tower that day? ”

Jiang Xianshi's eyes were indifferent: "Heaven and earth have set rules, and people in the court such as us are not allowed to make a move."

The same is true of the truly powerful, and such a great calamity can only be borne by you.

In that case, there is no need to worry about it.

The hundred ghosts rushed out of the hundred ghosts and the mountain, and then came to the world, but there was no difference between mortals and immortals in their eyes.

As long as I prepare in advance, the hundred ghosts can also be used by me. ”

Lu Jing knew that Jiang Xian's cultivation was extraordinary.

Since the two imperial courts could not help each other, Jiang Xianshi, as the city lord of Taihua City, naturally could not participate in the war.

But he also claimed to have come to help Lu Jing, which also made Lu Jing a little puzzled.

Looking at it today, Jiang Xianshi already had a plan.

That is to use the corpse qi in the Valley of the Dead, and to fight against the immortals through the hundred ghosts in the mountains of the Hundred Ghosts!

"Twelve years ago, there was still such a city with a population of one million in the Valley of the Dead, which delayed the pace of the hundred ghosts.

Now there is no trace in the Valley of the Dead, and the hundred ghosts rushing out of the Yama Hall will inevitably spread towards Tai'an Road.

What will happen when innocent people die because of me? ”

Jiang Xianshi's expression remained unchanged: "With those four hundred miles of land as a buffer, the imperial court can react."

In the rules of heaven and earth, it is not that the Dafu Imperial Court is not allowed to send troops to strangle a hundred ghosts! ”

"What if the court can't react?" Lu Jing asked again.

Jiang Xianshi took a deep breath: "Although the court is rotten, there are still virtuous people. ”

Lu Jing's brows furrowed, his expression was as usual, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Xian was a little apprehensive.

He knew why Jing Guogong was famous all over the world, and his advice might be too cruel for someone like Jing Guogong.

Lu Jing wasn't thinking.

When he first heard Jiang Xianshi's suggestion, he already had a choice.

Asking a few more words is just a bottom in your heart.

The reason why he was silent at this moment was because the auspicious and murderous character that had not been triggered in his mind for a long time finally set off again.

"For me, it's all a big deal.

But this murder is not unsolvable.

I just don't know...... Four hundred miles of wilderness, mountains and rivers and the immortals in the sky, can they stop the hundred ghosts for an hour. ”

The message in Lu Jing's mind was glowing.

In the past seven or eight breaths, a sharp sword qi surged up and landed in the Valley of the Dead.

Jiang Xianshi, who was originally very nervous, breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw that Lu Jing was looking down and carefully examining the map.

"Only by surviving can we save the world, and if we die early, many things will not be worth mentioning."

Jiang Xianshi thought so in his heart.

It's just that there is something unspeakable in his heart.

"It's just...... I thought that Jing Guogong would hesitate for a few days, and even bluntly rejected my suggestion.

I never thought that he would agree so quickly, which seemed to be inconsistent with his heart. ”

Jiang Xian came all the way and handed over such a suggestion.

His suggestion was adopted, but he was a little unhappy.

Lu Jing seemed to notice the change in Jiang Xianshi's eyes, and suddenly asked, "In an hour's time, can a hundred ghosts run out of hundreds of miles of uninhabited land?" ”

Jiang Xianshi didn't know why Lu Jing asked like this, but he also replied: "If there is no one on the road ahead, I am afraid that it will only take half an hour for the hundred ghosts to spread." ”

"But there are both immortals and many human cultivators in the Valley of the Dead, and an hour should be about the same."

Lu Jing asked again: "Is that one hour enough time for us to kill the Heavenly West Tower?" ”

Jiang Xian shook his head.

In his heart, even if the battlefield is in the Valley of the Dead, this battle is by no means simple, and the result depends on the several gentlemen in the library and the combat power of Na Wudao.

Lu Jing saw that Jiang Xian didn't answer, and closed the map by himself: "That's enough." ”

(End of chapter)