Thinking of this, Lin Jing gave up going to the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, and just traveled through the red dust, realized the Great Dao, and adapted to the skyrocketing cultivation.

Before I knew it, more than a month had passed.

On this day, Lin Jing was flying wantonly in the sky when he heard the prompt sound of the chat group.

Another member of the group has joined the group.

Lin Jing immediately opened the chat group, and there was a set of three in a row.

Lin Jing: "Newcomers run quickly, the group is full of perverts." ”

Dongfang Jing: "It's late, I can't run." ”

Liu Jing: I'm afraid .jpg.

Xiao Jing: "Don't be afraid, we are all bad people. ”

Guo Jing: "Newcomers look at the group announcement first. ”

At the end of the Han Dynasty, in Luoyang, in a slightly dilapidated house, Liu Jing looked at the translucent panel that appeared in front of him, and his heart was excited, and the scroll he was holding in his hand was about to be damaged by him, and he didn't know it yet.

After reading the group announcement, and downloading the ability to share with the group by the way, Liu Jing began to pour bitter water on himself in various worlds.

Liu Jing: "I never thought that crossing would be such a painful thing, when I found out that I had traveled to ancient times, I was happy at first, but when I found that there was no Internet, no electricity, no entertainment, and even no toilet paper, my heart was broken.

Fortunately, I have been taken care of as a baby, and after a few years of adaptation, I was finally able to calm down and face the world well.

At first, I found that my family was still a royal family, and my heart was happy, and I wanted to be a gentleman, teasing birds, walking dogs, and flirting with little girls every day, so unhappy.

But when I found out that the current emperor was Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, my heart was broken, and sure enough, just a few years ago, Dong Zhuo lived in the imperial court, mastered the government of the court, abolished the Han Shao Emperor Liu Wei as the king of Hongnong, and established Liu Xie, the king of Bohai, as the emperor.

This year, Dong Zhuo appointed my father as the assassin of Jingzhou, sent him to Jingzhou to take office, and left me in Luoyang as a proton. ”

Guo Jing: "In this way, if Liu Biao dies, you have no value, you may be killed by Dong Zhuo, if Liu Biao succeeds in office, Dong Zhuo will use you to clamp Liu Biao, although Liu Biao is a person who pays attention to reputation, but under the righteousness, I am afraid that he will ignore your life and death, and when the time comes, I am afraid that you will also be killed." ”

Liu Jing: "Isn't it, poor .jpg",

Dongfang Jing: "Now you don't have to worry, wait for me to share my cultivation, after you download it, you will definitely be able to slash that Dong thief, even if you become the emperor." ”

Xiao Jing: "Yes, as soon as you join the group, you will just get together enough five people, and each person can open the second sharing column, according to the results of our previous discussion, this time they will all upload and cultivate unanimously." ”

Liu Jing: "After I download the cultivation you shared, I will share the cultivation and you download it again, is it possible to infinitely nest dolls." ”

Lin Jing: "Why didn't I think of it! Heart-wrenching.jpg"

Dongfang Jing: "It's a pity, no, there is a special explanation for this kind of malicious brush level in the group rules, and you have been in the group for more than ten years, why haven't you seen it yet." ”

Lin Jing: "There are so many group rules, who will go to see it, and you share your memories another day, wouldn't it be good." ”

Dongfang Jing sneered: "@林靖, it seems that you really didn't look at the rules of the group, and memories can't be shared, unless Lin Jing from all worlds joins the group, we can be one again." ”

【Ding】

[Lin Jing has gone offline. 】

Seeing Lin Jing being sprayed offline by himself, Dongfang Jing was very proud.

Dongfang Jing: "I have long seen that he is unhappy, and his name has not changed in the slightest after crossing over, even if it is the same surname as in his previous life."

Not only that, but she also shows off her sister's craftsmanship in the group every day, which is really enviable, ah no, it's hateful, hateful, and shameful.

@刘靖, don't follow his example. ”

Liu Jing hurriedly responded obediently.

Although Lin Jing was offline, he still shared his cultivation, and all members who were still online also uploaded their cultivation.

Liu Jing put down the scroll that was about to be crumbled, and excitedly clicked on the download and repair.

In an instant, four different forms of energy flowed freely in his body, and radiated outward based on him.

At this moment, a person with great luck, or a person who has reached the realm of martial arts and wisdom, feels as if something has been awakened.

Under the guidance of a mysterious and unpredictable force, the energy of the four different power systems in Liu Jing's body converged together and turned into a unique energy.

This kind of energy is like a gas, like silk, like a silk, gathering and dispersing, and Liu Jing calls it "Qi".

Feeling the "Qi" in his body, Liu Jing couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

With Lin Jing's long roar, a huge sound rushed into the distance, overturning the roof tiles and stunning several passers-by.

Liu Jing was still not happy, and his thoughts were not clear, thinking that it was because he had been placed under house arrest by Dong thieves in this mansion for the past few days.

So, he casually picked up the sword that hung in the room to ward off evil spirits and protect the house, and with a kick of his feet, he rushed up to the sky along the overturned roof.

It only took two or three breaths of kung fu for Liu Jing to come to Dong Zhuo's mansion and face the Tuan Qi that represented Dong Zhuo in his perception is a sword.

The crimson sword qi fell from a high altitude, directly splitting the entire mansion in half, and as soon as Dong Fatzi's body touched the sword qi, he was burned to ashes by the scorching pure yang flame in the sword qi, and he walked very peacefully.

Dong Zhuo's Qi disappeared in perception, and Liu Jing felt very happy.

Glancing at the Xiliang army stationed outside the city, Liu Jing knew that it was not enough to just kill Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo's cronies will definitely make a big fuss after they find out that he is dead, which is the last thing they want to see.

To do this, he had to keep the ground.

Although it is not difficult for Liu Jing to directly kill these hundreds of thousands of troops now.

However, after all, this is the people of the Han Dynasty, and Liu Jing, as a member of the royal family in this life, has the responsibility to guide them out of the wrong way and onto the right path.

But if you kill those bosses first, it will be much easier to do it later.

Those ordinary Xiliang soldiers are just whoever gives them food, they just follow whoever they eat.

So, Liu Jing pinched his hands and pinched the trick, summoned dozens of flame flying swords, summoned the protagonist's aura, unfolded the perspective of luck, and relied on the link of luck between everyone to find Dong Zhuo's cronies.

More than a dozen flying swords flew out along the luck link first, killing one familiar or unfamiliar figure after another.

The remaining flying swords followed, wave after wave, flying back and forth in Luoyang City.

After waiting for a cup of tea, dozens of flying swords returned to Liu Jing's body.

Luoyang is a net.