Chapter 404: The dog with a broken spine in the sky wants to bark, and the invincible prince on the earth wants to thank him
The brilliance emanating from the royal blue life grid was still floating on Lu Jingjian.
The sword light of Si Ming's sword pierced Wang Nineteen's eyebrows.
The Qiankun monk Yuan Shen is in the true hall, thick and tall.
Lu Jing lives in the world, he is the great sage of the world, and the sword light is agitated and the supernatural power shines with its own mysteries.
The grass chopping knife in his hand was also stained with blood, and the overlord's anger killed him, and he beheaded the two heavenly visitors.
Wang Nineteen's primordial spirit is dead, but for some reason it has not dissipated.
There was a burst of haze on the eyes of the original god, the fog was hazy but lingering, and there was thunder and lightning intertwined among them, which was a thunderstorm.
The blazing thunder also turned into a mountain moved by Wang Nineteen, standing in this primordial god, staring at Lu Jing.
The mountains look at the land view, and the land view looks at the mountains.
And the people on the Great Wilderness Mountain were still looking at the land scene when the clouds and mist converged.
Zhou Boyuan looked at the Great Wilderness Mountain silently, and seemed to remember something, and hurriedly flipped through the yellowed booklet in his hand, and finally landed on the front page.
At the top of the page were four words clearly written.
[The truth of the world].
And under these four words, there are the names of the two.
One is the host of the Great Lei Yin Temple, the big Buddha in the world [Youtanhua].
and the other one, it is written that Mr. Shulou, the young sword armor, and the person who shines on the second emperor star [Lu Jing].
Zhou Boyuan did not hesitate, and drew Lu Jing's name from this piece of paper.
He immediately turned a new page and put pen to paper.
γThe Great Sage of the WorldγLu Jing.
ββInherit the will of Mr. Qi, and be willing to be the gatekeeper of the world.
"The young man does not forget his ambition, does not forget his heart, and wipes his heart all the time, but he is worthy of his Mr. Chess, and he is worthy of Mr. Ji Shen'an."
There was a look of respect in Zhou Boyuan's eyes, and it flickered: "In this case, what does it matter if I make a biography for you and make a name for you?" β
"Mr. Lu Jing is already famous all over the world, so why do you need Brother Zhou to make a name for him?" An Wanlu heard Zhou Boyuan's whisper and couldn't help but remind.
Zhou Boyuan raised his head: "Several dynasties have experienced three spiritual tide battles, and the immortals have robbed the spiritual tide fruit three times.
After the founding of Dafu, the nobles in the court no longer worshiped the immortals in the sky because they saw through the greed of the immortals.
The nobles did not worship, and the people of the world worshipped less and less.
But even so, there are still many people in the world who worship immortals.
Even among the cultivators in the world, there are first-class people like Hengshan Temple, knowing that immortals are like tigers and wolves, but they still worship Qiang. β
An Wanlu didn't know why Zhou Boyuan mentioned this, but he also nodded: "Since ancient times, the word immortal has originally represented unattainable and otherworldly.
The people who do not worship the immortals, although some of them do not know the existence of immortals because of the education of several great imperial courts, they still have great respect and fear for the immortals in their hearts. β
Zhou Boyuan said: "So I plan to make a biography for Lu Jing, in this biography, write about Lu Jing killing 800 immortals with a sword in the Valley of the Dead, write about today's Great Wilderness Mountain, Lu Jing guards the door, slashes the heavenly guests, and also writes about what the heavenly immortals are!" β
An Wanlu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "I'm afraid to make the people frightened." β
Zhou Boyuan snorted coldly: "The world will become a melting pot, and the Emperor Chongtian and the Great Candle King have already set up firewood and lit a fire to cook the world."
The heavenly immortals live behind the heavenly gate and are counting the years for the earth.
In addition to the rich land in the world, most of the people in the world have already suffered from it, some people have been displaced, some people have not enough to eat, and countless people are buried in the loess and turned into dust that they don't know.
Now that this is the case, what does it matter if they are a little frightened?
You have to know the truth. β
The more An Qiaolu listened, the more frightened he became, and said: "The people are hopeless, the world will be in turmoil, and you will be punished by the two imperial courts."
Hundreds of people will also die due to the turmoil, Brother Zhou, is it too early at this time? β
Zhou Boyuan's pen was full of vitality and sighed: "I am just a demon, I can live for so many years, and it is already my chance to write down these many things."
As for timing......"
He pointed to the Great Wilderness Mountain: "It's time. β
On the Great Wilderness Mountain, Lu Jing took out something from Wang Nineteen's corpse.
From a very long distance, An Weak Deer could vaguely see this thing that was also shrouded in fog, and it was an eye.
That eye was red and bloody, and the eyelids were tightly closed, and it was impossible to see really.
But when Lu Jing stared at that eye, a murderous aura suddenly flowed from his eyes.
In an instant, the murderous aura overflowed and enveloped the entire Great Barren Mountain.
"What's that?"
An weaker exclaimed.
Zhou Boyuan on the side said: "The spiritual tide will rise, and the Dao fruit trees on the Great Wilderness Mountain will definitely grow."
It's not too late.
The most bitter thing about the spiritual tide is the ordinary beings in the world, and it is better to let them know who they died at their hands than to die in a daze. β
An weaker's brows furrowed deeper.
He did not agree with Zhou Boyuan's words.
I want to refute it, but I don't know what to say.
Knowing why they are dying is really better for these powerless beings?
Lu Jing stood in front of Wang Nineteen's corpse and put away his evil eyes.
Wang Nineteen Yuan Shen has not yet dissipated, the sword light on the Yuan God is dense, and the wisps of sword light no longer erode the Yuan God all the time.
Obviously, this primordial spirit can't last long.
Even if Wang Nineteen is a figure who has ascended to the Qiankun Realm, under the Great Sage Personality of the world, there is no vitality in the sword qi at all.
In Lu Jing's eyes, Taiweiyuan Sangong's divine power exuded brilliance, and he looked at Wang Nineteen's Yuan Shen, and Wang Nineteen's eyes still flashed with some kind of unique light.
Lu Jing and Wang Nineteen looked at each other, only to feel that Wang Nineteen's eyes seemed to contain another trace of divine thought.
In the depths of that divine thought, the smoke and rain are shrouded, the mist is everywhere, and the bamboo forest is covered, just like a fairyland.
Lu Jing was a little curious in his heart, he ignored the gaze of everyone around him, and a wisp of divine thought was separated from the primordial spirit, and that divine thought flew into the eyes of Wang Nineteen Yuanshen in the blink of an eye, and fell into the fairyland-like place.
There, another Wang 19 was sitting in front of a table in the middle of a bamboo forest, holding a scroll in his hand.
He seemed to feel the thought coming, and finally raised his head.
"Wang Nineteen wasn't talking to himself before, he was talking to you." Lu Jing was stunned.
Another king in the bamboo forest nodded, and said, "I have a heart-to-heart with him, that is, across a heavenly gate, across the distance between heaven and earth, we can also know each other's thoughts in our hearts." β
Lu Jing nodded clearly: "So you are also a descendant of the Wang family of Langfeng City?" β
"It's not a lineage." Another king said: "I have become an immortal, the lord of Langfeng City gave me a sword gourd, and ordered me to take charge of the criminal law of Langfeng City, I am a real immortal."
Lu Jing, do you know that becoming an immortal is far better than you imagined?
Immortals can see the truth of heaven and earth, the reason of the universe, the longevity of the universe has increased greatly, every move is the principle of the immortals, and even more can control the authority of the heavens, become the gods in the eyes of countless mortals in the heavens and the earth, and you can also do your best in the immortal magic and immortal methods of the past long years.
I don't know how many mortals are looking forward to being able to ascend to the immortals in the four hundred and eighty immortal realms on the twelfth floor of the heavens, but you mortal insects and ants who don't know what to do are stuck in this dilapidated world, trying to rebel against the general trend......"
This immortal originally spoke calmly, but when he said this, he became more and more annoyed for some reason, and the scroll he was holding in his hand was also thrown on the table, and his originally peaceful eyes became sharp.
Lu Jing became even more curious.
He killed the Qiankun Wang Nineteen of the Langfeng City Wang Family, and this Bamboo Forest Immortal who claimed to have the same heart as Wang Nineteen had never been so angry.
But at this time, because Lu Jing ascended to the sky several times and fell to the mortal several times, he didn't want to become an immortal in the sky, which made this immortal more and more angry.
Lu Jing's divine thoughts emitted golden light, as if they were a floating cloud, hanging in Wang Nineteen's gradually dissipating Yuan Shen eyes.
The figure of the bamboo forest immortal looms.
Lu Jing was silent for a moment and said, "I once crossed the Heavenly Pass, and I have also been to Langfeng City.
found that in Langfeng City, those so-called immortal mortals were only thirty years old...... The vast majority of mortals can only reproduce throughout their lives, become immortal slaves, and then die in the prime of life.
The mortals in Langfeng City were able to cultivate to the realm of Qiankun? β
"This is the power of the Spiritual Tide." The bamboo forest immortal knocked lightly on the table, and his figure leaned forward.
He wanted to say something more, but Lu Jing interrupted him and asked, "In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is not so difficult to become an immortal, you only need to cross the ladder of ascending to the immortal to ascend to become an immortal.
Even if you have to become an immortal after becoming an immortal, you have to become the immortal servant of those immortals and immortals, but after all, you are still an immortal, and you have a long life.
But a character like Wang Nineteen is still a mortal, and the monks of the Qiankun Realm can't become immortals, so what kind of immortals are those many star-shining immortals in the sky? β
Lu Jing seemed to get to the crux of the matter.
The bamboo forest immortal frowned, and his anger was even stronger.
"Wang Nineteen shoulders the lives and longevity of more than 6,700 mortal children of my Langfeng City Wang family.
He has never become an immortal in the realm of Qiankun, he is looking for an opportunity to become the master of the fairyland, and take charge of a fairyland! β
When the Bamboo Forest Immortal said this, Lu Jing finally understood: "Becoming the master of the Immortal Realm is related to the more than 6,000 mortals of the Langfeng City Royal Family...... If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess that Wang Nineteen has become the master of the fairyland, and the lifespan of these more than 6,000 mortals will be longer? β
The Bamboo Forest Immortal slowly stood up.
At this time, Wang Nineteen's primordial spirit was more and more fluttering in the wind and rain, and it was about to disperse, and even the figure of the mysterious immortal was fluttering and flickering, as if it would be scattered like smoke and dust in the next moment.
"Exactly...... It's just Lu Jing, he came to the earth and didn't do anything with you, but you killed him.
If he can plant a Dao fruit tree and return to the sky, he will go straight to the fairyland and truly become the savior of my Langfeng City royal family. β
Lu Jing listened quietly.
The murderous intent in the eyes of the Bamboo Forest Immortal was revealed: "I have been an immortal for too long, I have participated in three Spirit Tide Wars, and I have recaptured several mortal Dao fruits, so that the royal family of Langfeng City has become a mortal family in Langfeng City from a family of slaves.
I have devoted myself to nurturing Wang XIX, and I have high hopes for him, who is the hope of more than 6,700 mortals of the royal family and of the royal family for generations to come......"
"After Tianque, if mortals do not become immortals, just like the Wang family, the previous slave family, is just the slave of those immortals?" Lu Jing interrupted the words of the Bamboo Forest Immortal, and slowly shook his head: "You may be saying it too easily, mortals are not just slaves when they die in their thirties.
I know that Tianque needs to drink the blood of ordinary beings to be so strong.
Those so-called immortals in the sky are actually the flesh and blood food of Tianque, Tianguan, and even the entire twelfth-floor, five-city, and four-hundred-and-eighty immortal realms...... Am I right? β
Lu Jingyuan's spirit radiated brilliance, and his thoughts flowed, and these many words came out almost instantly.
The Bamboo Forest Immortal was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly calmed down, he looked directly at Lu Jing and whispered: "The mortals in the sky have low lives and weak bloodlines, so they naturally can't bear the shroud of immortal qi, so they naturally die faster."
When the mortals in the heavens die, the heavens and fairyland that feed them are to return the favor and the journey of great virtue.
Lu Jing, heaven and earth, and even the entire universe, the truth of heaven and earth does not increase, do not decrease, no more, no less.
Mortals in the heavens have a hard time, but mortals on the earth have too long a lifespan, and there are too many of them.
If the mortals on the earth lived for twenty yuan, and the number was only one in ten thousand, then the mortals in heaven would be better off. β
The Bamboo Forest Immortal stopped at the point and didn't say much.
But Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, and a wisp of golden sword qi burst out from his divine thoughts, and that sword qi hung high, illuminating the entire illusory bamboo forest.
"I don't know the name of the immortals?"
The bamboo forest immortal raised his head and said, "Several gentlemen in the study tower know my name, and they are the one-armed Taoist and one-eyed monks under the command of Emperor Chongtian in Taixuan Jingzhong, and they all remember my immortal mysteries.
My name is Wang Baixuan, and soon after, when the first Dao fruit is really planted on this great barren mountain, if you dare to use three stars to shine on the Dao fruit tree, I will definitely kill you by any means. β
"Wang Baixuan?" Lu Jing turned his head sideways and nodded.
But his tone was on the side, and he said coldly: "Even if you are the Qiankun who has survived the sixfold thunder tribulation, even if you are stronger than Wang Nineteen, who has survived the fourfold thunder tribulation, but you ......"
"After all, you are a dog with a broken backbone, your backbone has been broken by the immortals, and your primordial god full of thunder and light only has two words written, which is 'despicable slave', the immortals oppress the mortals in the sky, but you only dare to grin at the mortals on the earth."
"You actually already have the answer in your heart, it's just that the immortals in the sky are powerful, and you have achieved the position of immortals with great chance, great luck, and great bitterness, you actually feel that you are very different from those mortals of the Wang family, and you are enough to look down on the mortals in Langfeng City, and you can even kill and take away the mortals on the earth.
But when Wang Nineteen becomes the master of the fairyland, and the Wang family becomes the resident of the fairyland, your unspeakable mortal background will be even higher...... If you look closely, it's just a ridiculous person who grins at his origin. β
Lu Jing told the story.
Wang Baixuan squinted his eyes and listened silently, until Lu Jing finished speaking, he didn't want to speak.
At this moment, the golden sword light condensed by Lu Jingshen's thoughts slashed down at will, like a touch of the slanting sun bringing up a few jackdaws, Wang Nineteen's remnant spirit shattered in response, and Wang Baixuan's traces were also shattered.
The golden divine thought is attributed to Lu Jingyuan.
He suddenly knew that throughout the ages, why those real Tianjiao were unwilling to ascend to the sky and become immortals.
If you have a little courage, how can you be willing to be a slave?
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Lu Jing and Wang Baixuan seemed to have been talking for a long time, but the convergence of divine thoughts could not be blinked.
Gongzi Jiangqi stood in place, and he naturally saw Lu Jing enter the eyes of Wang Nineteen.
But he didn't want to pay attention to the deceitful immortal in it, but was quite interested in the eye that Wang Nineteen brought down.
"This eye is the great evil thing brought down by these heavenly guests?"
"I don't know which immortal's eyes can be used as the seeds of the Dao fruit tree."
Gongzi Jiangqi's eyes were difficult to understand, and then he suddenly laughed loudly: "The seeds in the sky are the seeds in the sky after all, and they must be watered with immortal energy, even if there is immortal energy, even if it really grows a Dao fruit tree, that fruit can still only bear the way of immortals."
This is also the injustice between heaven and earth, the immortals can swallow the fruits of the human spirit, but the way of the immortals is clearly distinguished from the living beings in the world. β
"But...... You have indeed made a great contribution to killing the heavenly guest, and you have killed the heart of this son, and you will be rewarded! β
Gongzi Jiangqi acted too casually, and he wanted to kill Lu Jing just now, but now he raised his sleeves and threw something.
Lu Jing reached out casually and took the flying thing in his hand.
It's a token.
"This is my guest token, my house has countless visitors, the world is blessed by me I don't know the number, can count the decades of years, I only gave out three guest tokens, Lu Jing, if you have the courage, you can come to my Daqin for a visit, take a look at my Daqin scenery, take a look at my Yongda capital this magnificent, I treat you as a guest on the seat, personally pour tea and wine for you."
"When the Dao fruit tree I planted sprouts, you see the mystery and grandeur of the fruit tree, and you see the rarity in it, maybe you will change your mind."
Gongzi Jiangqi smiled more and more heroically, he glanced at Yu Dongshen, and said: "I can't kill you today, the nineteen horse pawns have been famous for a long time, and I still need my Great Qin veteran to pull out the pawns." β
"Your Lutan spear is indeed a great opportunity, it is rare in the world, Lu Jing gave you this treasure, which is just in line with your spirit and spirit.
It's worth risking your time to save him today. β
Yu Dongshen held this Lutan spear in his hand, feeling the rolling blood flowing out of this spear, and that vitality had a sense of earth-shattering meaning, fearless and fearless, looking at all the soldiers in the world.
For Yu Dongshen, this spear is his backbone and the foundation of his enlightenment.
"This gun can enter my hands, naturally it is a great opportunity for my Yu Dongshen, eldest son, you invite Mr. Lu Jing to your Northern Qin Yongdu, I also invite you to go to Chong'an Sanzhou in front of this heavy mountain wall today, to see how vast and vast Chong'an Sanzhou is, and also to see how vast and vast Chong'an Sanzhou has been stopping the Northern Qin army for decades, and also to see my Chong'an Sanzhou son's iron bones."
As Yu Dongshen spoke, he carried the silver spear behind him, and his steed also stepped forward and came to Yu Dongshen.
Yu Dongshen turned over and got on the horse, he pulled the reins, faced Lu Jing, and first made a gesture of invitation, as if he wanted to invite Lu Jing to Chong'an Sanzhou and to Chong'an Palace.
But in the blink of an eye, Yu Dongshen showed doubts on his face, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
He patted the horse sitting down, and smiled at Lu Jing: "Sir, it has been more than a year since the farewell of Jiuzhi Mountain, and I am in Chong'an Sanzhou, but I may have thought about what it would be like to reunite with Mr. many times."
According to what I think in my heart, you and I should ride horses and walk on the Shishi Mountain in Chong'an Sanzhou, or walk in the world's well-known sea of flowers, or you and I should sing about wine, afraid of knees and angry scolding the world for being small, and looking down on the world.
It's just that...... Now is not the time. β
Yu Dongshen pointed in the direction of Taihua Mountain from afar and said: "Dongshen will not invite Mr. to be a guest in Chong'an Sanzhou for the time being, just because Chong'an Sanzhou is now about to come in a storm, and there are too many pairs of eyes staring.
Mr. came to Chong'an Sanzhou, and with Mr. 's temperament, he was afraid that he would be involved.
I don't want my husband to see the faces of those who bully the soft and fear the hard, so I won't invite you again this time.
When the turmoil here passes, I will take a trip to the distant mountain road and take a look at the scenery of the Tianzhu in the past.
I just don't know if Mr. will stay in Taihua Mountain for a long time? β
When Gongzi Jiangqi heard Yu Dongshen's words, he couldn't help grinning, he gave a thumbs up, and just wanted to praise Yu Dongshen for his righteousness.
But when he heard Lu Jingsi order the sword to be returned to the sheath, there was a sharp edge, but there was a cold light pouring down, and he couldn't help but make Gongzi squint his eyes.
Lu Jing first smiled and nodded, and then asked, "King Chong'an wants to go to Taixuanjing?" β
Yu Dongshen bowed his head and replied: "The prince has been in Chong'an Sanzhou for too long, and that bed has restrained his spirit, his arrogance, and his anger.
Now that he has recovered some strength, he wants to revisit his old place and go to Taixuanjing, which has been away for too long. β
"How much strength have you regained? I think it's a return to the light, and the road ahead is bumpy, maybe King Chong'an will die of exhaustion if he can't get to Taixuanjing. β
Wuji Gongzi knew that King Chong'an had already gone down the city wall after seeing Lu Jing kill the seven heavenly visitors, but he still didn't dare to look in the direction of Chongshan City.
But the head of the Northern Qin family clenched his left fist tightly, almost suppressing the horror in his heart, and said such a sentence.
Yu Dongshen glanced at Wuji Gongzi.
On the contrary, Su Nujiang, the old female general on the side, sneered: "If it weren't for the Baili Admiral protecting you in that battle of heavenly officials, you are afraid that your head would have already fallen to the ground."
The prince's blood swept away, and you dropped the famous sword in your hand and fled in a hurry.
I didn't expect you to return to Northern Qin, but you became a hero who besieged and killed my family's prince, which makes people laugh. β
"After more than ten years, don't you have to hold on when you see my prince again, isn't it good to kneel down like a square man?"
Su Nujiang is old, but her eyes are very clear, and the contempt and ridicule contained in it suddenly made Wuji's eyes gloomy like water.
"Hold back your thoughts." Gongzi Jiangqi said: "In the past, your city was quite deep, why is it so easy to flirt today?" β
"Seeing my lord, even half of the courage that he cultivated in his deep city has been defeated and scattered, so it is naturally easier to be happy." Su Nujiang did not relent.
Yu Dongshen did not stop him, he only saluted Lu Jing, and then looked at Gongzi Jiangqi: "Eldest prince, the prince wants to go to Taixuanjing alone." β
Wang Shizi of Chong'an only said such a sentence, and beckoned to Ning Yandong, who was stunned in the distance.
Ning Yandong had already been swept away by the initial divine ventilation waves, and the Zhao Ye he was holding was immediately full of qi and blood, very heavy, but turned into a high wall, protecting Ning Yandong.
It wasn't until then that Ning Yandong knew that this white horse was so miraculous.
It wasn't until Yu Dongshen beckoned to him that Ning Yandong came to his senses and hurriedly led Zhao Ye to Lu Jing.
"Sir, Qixiang originally wanted to come with me, but my father was about to leave and had to be with him......"
"It doesn't matter." Lu Jing looked at the night rushing over, and said with a smile: "I live on Taihua Mountain now, not far from Chong'an Sanzhou, Qixiang can come to my small courtyard as a guest when the time comes." β
Yu Dongshen smiled and nodded.
The wind and rain on the Great Wilderness Mountain dissipated.
Not long ago, there was a rainstorm here, which shone out a lot of magical powers, and also blew thousands of sword qi, and sharp spears suddenly appeared.
In the end, those heavenly visitors died at the hands of Lu Jing, who claimed to be the gatekeeper of the world.
The Grand Prince of Northern Qin and Yu Dongshen glanced at each other and left.
Gongsun Suyi took a deep look at Lu Jing with a white fox mask, and Lu Jing only felt that the fist intent rushing to the sky was rushing towards him.
He knew that this little prince of Northern Qin, who was as famous as Hou Jing of Dafu Zhongshan, was worthy of his name, and he had already ascended to the realm of the Great Dragon Elephant.
Looking at the realm of the Star Palace by himself, there is still a big gap compared to this kind of Great Dragon Elephant Monk.
"But it's not worth the trip to see the real pride of the world.
If you want to come to the auspicious elephant, it should be here. β
Lu Jing looked at the back of Gongzi Jiangqi and Gongsun Suyi, and thought in his heart.
And the seemingly stubborn Baili Shi held Jin Jian sullenly.
He was one position behind Gongsun Suyi, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Gongsun Suyi noticed that Baili Shi's mood was wrong, so he stopped and said, "Why are you so careless? β
Gongsun Suyi asked, and Baili Shi became more and more deflated I just: "I am more than ten years older than him, and I have already set foot in Yuque, survived two thunder tribulations, and I have a treasure like Jin Jian in my hand, but I can't beat him as a star monk!" β
"He's the only one in a million." Gongsun Suyi couldn't help but comfort Bailishi.
Bailishi became more and more discouraged: "I am also the only one in ten thousand. β
Gongsun Suyi said: "He is as famous as me." β
Baili was stunned, and then nodded like a deflated sheepskin raft: "When the world is arrogant, there are also superior and inferior."
When I first heard his name, I was just curious, but now I see him in person. β
When the Wuji boy on the side heard Baili Shi's words, he didn't need to frown: "He is different from my Northern Qin Dao, and he will become an obstacle in the future." β
Baili Shi shook his head: "He is a mortal, and I am also a mortal."
But he can guard the gate of the world, and he can cut off the seven heavenly visitors whose eyes are above the top, and he deserves my respect.
As for whether it is an obstruction ......"
Baili looked at the whole of his eyes, and his eyes turned into perseverance: "Although he is a rare Tianjiao, he is only alone after all, and I am the general of Northern Qin, and I still have 60,000 Fengxue Erlang under my command!"
I am in the army, and I can kill the great dragon elephant of the six thunder tribulations, he ...... If you are not against me, how can you stand in the way alone? β
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Heavy mountain castle.
Yu Qianyi's footsteps were slow, and Yu Qixiang supported Yu Qianyi and walked in the city full of yellow flowers.
The fragrance of yellow flowers was fragrant, but Yu Qixiang couldn't help but look behind him, wanting to see the top of the great barren mountain.
The top of the Great Wilderness Mountain has long been empty.
The details of it are naturally not visible with Yu Qixiang's eyesight.
Seeing that it was Yu Qianyi, he patted Yu Qixiang's arm with a smile and said, "The Mr. Lu Jing in your mouth has already gone down the mountain." β
Yu Qixiang complained a little: "Brother finally wants to take me to see Mr. ......"
Yu Qian shook his head: "I also want to meet that Mr. Lu Jing, wouldn't it be better if you took me there?" β
Yu Qixiang's expression suddenly changed, and his footsteps stopped.
Yu Qian smiled and said: "I'm stuck in the bed, this Mr. Lu Jing seems to have helped me a lot in Chong'an Sanzhou, I'm going to Taixuanjing, and I just want to say thank you to him before that." β
"Thank you?" Yu Qixiang's eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "I heard that the world's number one martial arts leader swept all over the world, and he has never thanked humanity." β
The corners of Yu Qian's mouth outlined a smile, and his eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at Yu Qixiang: "At that time, I was still in the prime of life, invincible in the world, no one was beneficial to me, and no one could help me what I couldn't do."
Now that I am old, knowing the kindness of others, and thanking people is the etiquette. β
Yu Qixiang nodded deeply, hurriedly helped Yu Qianyi sit on the stone bench, and quickly ran to lead two horses.
"Grandpa Bai is still resting, and there is a lot of movement in the city riding Grandpa Bai......"
"Just ride these two Northland horses." As soon as Yu Qianyi stood up, Yu Qixiang was about to help him get on the horse, but Yu Qianyi waved his hand at him, came to a northern horse and turned over on the horse.
He mounted his horse with the same skill, as he had been in the days of his conquest of the nations.
Yu Qixiang was stunned, and when he looked at it, there were two more lines of tears in his eyes.
"It's a great thing that my father can get up, if my mother is in Chong'an Sanzhou......" Yu Qixiang thought in his heart.
As soon as Yu Qian sat on the horse, his body was straight, but his thin body easily controlled the majestic Northland horse.
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Lu Jing also went down to the Great Wilderness Mountain.
It's just that it's different from the direction in which Yu Dongshen went.
Ning Yandong still led the horse for him, and his mouth was still amazed.
"Coming to the Great Wilderness Mountain with my husband really made me grow into a world." This martial artist, who has almost never been out of Taihua Mountain and takes guarding the Heavenly Pillar as his mission, never imagined that he would be able to meet so many rumored characters.
"Now that I am on the city wall, I seem to have seen the rumored Chong'an King Yu Qianyi, who seems to be even higher than the entire city wall."
Ning Yandong's eyes were full of reverence: "But Mr. Lu, how can the monk who wants to kill you be so strong?" I watched him scream and lay a mountain shattering.
The martial artist who stopped him must also be a big man, his every move is like a thunder whip across the world, and like a flood rushing to the embankment, the martial arts spirit rushes straight to the sky, and even the clouds and mist are blown away. β
"I don't know where the two of them are fighting, do you look at the thunder in the south, is it the two of them fighting?"
Ning Yandong raised his hand and pointed to the extreme distance, where there was indeed a dark cloud thundering.
"And the god, I don't know where it came from...... Hey...... Aunt Huang Long? β
Lu Jing also looked into the distance, and saw a female Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk sneaking out from behind the mountains and rocks in the distance.
At this time, the female Taoist was called famous, and hurriedly walked out of the mountain and rock, looked left and right, and walked towards Lu Jing and Ning Yandong.
Lu Jing turned over and dismounted and saluted Huang Longdaogu.
He stayed in Taihua Mountain for many days, and naturally he had also seen this Huang Long Daogu.
Huang Long Daogu guarded the only Taoist temple on Taihua Mountain alone.
That Taoist temple can't support the magnificence and majesty, it's just an ordinary small Taoist temple, and the name is not good, and it even reveals three points of vulgarity - the Yellow Tile Taoist Temple, which can't be called immortal and ethereal, let alone dusty and clean.
Huang Long's Daogu is actually called Daogu, but in fact, she is not very old, and she is even a little immature, but she is in her early twenties.
Thinking about it carefully, Taihua City, such a place where the heavenly pillar collapsed, can be called an outstanding person, there are not only city lords such as Jiang Xianshi, but also many strong martial artists who have never walked out of Taihua Mountain in their lives, such as Ning Yandong, and Taoist people like Huang Long Daogu, although they are young, their cultivation has already stepped out of the realm of shining stars.
What's more......
The dust whisk in Huang Long's Daogu's hand seemed to be unworthy of her cultivation according to the stars.
"Why is Aunt Dao also on this great barren mountain?" Ning Yandong greeted curiously.
Huang Longdao's expression was tight, and she didn't have time to return the salute to Lu Jing, so she hurriedly flashed behind Lu Jing.
Lu Jing and Ning Yandong looked into the distance, and saw two more figures on the winding and rugged mountain road.
The two figures were both noble, and one of them should be the master, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with green silk hanging down, and a strange mark on his forehead.
The other female officer was one position behind the woman in front of her, wearing a high crown and black clothes, looking old, but she had a bit of momentum without anger.
"Aunt Huang Long, what happened?" Ning Yandong held the reins and asked with a frown.
"They're going to rob my whisk." Huang Long's Daoist aunt is quite young, and she has been guarding the Taoist temple on Taihua Mountain for a long time, and she has never seen the sinister world.
At this time, it seemed that he had been greatly wronged, and when he heard Ning Yandong asking, he pointed to the two of them, and there was still crying in his tone.
Ning Yandong was naturally protecting the people on his Taihua Mountain, and his brows were furrowed even deeper.
"You little Taoist is so rude, I told you, the dust in your hand is the treasure of my Nanzhao Gantong Temple, and it has inadvertently wandered elsewhere, and now that the Lord is here, why are you still spewing blood?"
The woman in gorgeous clothes was angry when she saw Huang Long's aggrieved appearance, she crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily: "And how can it be robbed?" Root...... Miss Ben didn't use force, and second, she didn't force you, and you ran away without saying anything, so why did I reach out and grab it? β
(End of chapter)