Chapter 116: Jade Lock Tower, Eight Pavilion Elders
Hereditary replacement? That person never does superfluous things, how can there be any benefits in the world for nothing?
Stuff Wang Zhiming next to me, what does he want to do? Looking at the reactions of the Wang family, they obviously don't know the relationship between Wang Zhiming and Wang Juming.
The streets and alleys are long, and the masonry and earthen walls are covered with hoarfrost.
"Childe, are you worried about me?" Wang Zhiming's voice is very soft, "crispy and crispy".
Lu Xing's footsteps paused, Wang Zhiming is indeed a smart girl.
"It was Wang Juming who gave you to me, do you know what the barbarians call him?"
Wang Zhiming shook her head, "Childe knows?"
"Poisoner."
"The Tianshan Mountains are sprinkled with salt, and every household is thousands of miles away. The oil fire is burning the prairies, and the plague is everywhere. When he was young, he was a ruthless man."
Lu Xing walked forward, and from time to time there was a rustling sound of snow, "He sent you to me, do you think I can rest assured?"
Wang Zhiming quickly kept up with Lu Xing's pace, and said anxiously: "Childe can ground me, or you can let people stare at me, and I will never trouble you."
"Don't think about it, what I'm not worried about is the king's name." Lu walked and looked ahead, the City Lord's Mansion was almost there.
Wang Zhiming was so anxious that she stomped her feet and muttered in a low voice, "Oh, then do you believe me or not?"
After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Xing handed over Wang Zhiming to the white fox, and he came to the study.
The sword raiser was erected on the table, and the opening was open.
The ancient temple and the jade cicada hung in the air on both sides of Lu Xing, and with each breath of Lu Xing, the sword intent on the sword body also fluctuated.
Tried to call Yang Yuhuan once, but got no response. In the lack of jade in the jade cicada, there was only a wisp of sword qi left by Yang Yuhuan.
As for his own kendo, he was suppressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't even communicate. Unless he finds Ji Tong and asks him to move the Eagle Avenue away, it's a pity that Lu Xing has never heard from him since he broke through the boundary and left on the day he hit Ji Tong.
The body refining technique of the cormorant totem Lu Xing has been cultivated to the middle stage of the Open Fire Realm, and the long-body true qi transmitted by Chao Tao is quite compatible with the divine fire, and can complement each other; And then there is the Haoran Qi cultivated a few days ago, every exhalation of the Divine Fire can produce Haoran Qi along the way, and the Haoran Qi accumulated in the past few days is enough to be comparable to the ordinary gentleman's realm.
The immortal fist taught by Chao Tao is extremely good, and it can change a person's martial arts qualifications, and Lu Xing has only been in contact for a few days, and he has clearly felt that his roots are changing.
Haoran Qi can be hidden in all places of the limbs and hundreds of remains, as mentioned in the book, before Confucianism enters the Great Confucian Realm, Haoran Qi will not change the body.
Compared with practicing martial arts, Lu Xing prefers to cultivate Confucianism, Haoran Qi is too omnipotent, just like the source of the Great Dao, which can evolve everything.
In the past few days, Lu Xing has practiced the Immortal Fist for three hours every day, and Chao Tao has said that he will be able to use his Immortal True Qi to help Xiao Yu heal his illness one day.
Three days passed.
Lu Xing was dressed in a white robe with a ferret robe draped over his shoulders. This time, it was in a carriage, and the driver was a martial artist from the Broken River Realm, who was the secret guard of the City Lord's Mansion who was in a hurry to return.
Lu Xing asked the driver in the front room through the curtain of the car, "Is your name Ding San or not?" Is there any news of Lu Shuang?"
"Not exactly, I heard that the Valley Lord of Heavenly Medicine Valley is also looking for a Martial Immortal, and we are following her trail to find it." Ding San replied, his voice hoarse.
Jiang Yazhi? They don't know the relationship between Jiang Yazhi and her sister, and it is not unreasonable to investigate Jiang Yazhi...... Lu Xing ordered: "Pass the order, you don't care about Jiang Yazhi's affairs, she is her own person."
"No." Ding San said, waving a horsewhip in his hand, driving the four horses, and the carriage drove very fast.
The Jade Lock Tower, located in the inner city, has a distinctive arrangement of rubble, which is as dazzling as jade in the sunlight.
Eight old people gathered together, the table and chairs were divided into eight on both sides, and two were seated, facing south and facing north. In the past, the Jade Lock Building was a place where ten universities were full of morale, but now there are only eight left.
Song Yan and Wang Juming sat in the main seat, Song Yan was on the left, and Wang Juming was on the right.
Chen Wenzhe, Li Tianze, and Mo Li sat on the east side, and Chen Yexing, Dong Gaozhuo, and Tang Ling sat on the west side
Face.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, the pitch-black door was pushed open, and a man in a white robe walked into the building. The building is very bright, and on the wall on the right side hangs a huge map, drawing the trend of the mountains and rivers, and the city marked in red; On the left side is a bookshelf with books on the population and fertile land of the Northland counties.
"Boy Lu Xing, I've seen all the old men." Lu Xing made a support with both hands and bowed down.
"I haven't seen you for three years, but your kid has not only grown in size, but also has a big tone, and you can say things like asking for a sword when you come to the door." It was Tang Ling who spoke, a former seventh-floor martial artist, who gave way to his juniors in his later years and fell to the realm of sixth-floor martial arts.
Chen Wenzhe smiled, "Shizi is joking with us. However, Jia Cheng slashed all together, and the son of the world once realized the way of the sword, and he was majestic!"
Chen Yexing frowned, looked at Lu Xing, and asked, "Has the prince fallen into the realm?" Why?"
Lu Xing explained: "It's hard to go into detail about the reason, Li Hanguang broke my kendo with one shot, and the grudge is settled."
"What the prince said, but Li Hanguang of Mengjiang City?" Dong Gaozhuo got up in shock, and then with anger on his face, he patted the case and said, "How dare he! I, the son of the Northland, how can he bully?"
Dong Gaozhuo has the confidence to say this, he is the only mountaintop martial artist among several elders who practice martial arts.
Mo Li said, "Li Hanguang is just a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I will have people write to the Great Zhou Rite Department in a few days to inform them of what Li Hanguang has done."
Mo Li was wearing a thick old green robe, he was once a Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain, and now he is a monk of the Yuanying Realm.
Li Tianze said lightly: "Da Zhou will protect his own people, the reason doesn't make sense. Since the prince has been wronged, the old man doesn't mind going to Mengjiang City and raising swords for decades, but the frost blade has never been tried!"
Li Tianze practiced both martial arts and swords, and the sixth floor of martial arts was complete, and he opened up a sword path.
Lu Xing waved his hand at Li Tianze, and said with a smile: "Elder Li is angry, Li Hanguang's matter, I will personally come to the door to ask for advice in the future."
On the main seat, Song Yan spoke, "What we are talking about today is not Li Hanguang, but the crowning ceremony of the prince. Speak your mind."
"If it's a coronation, I agree. The country can't be without a king for a day, and Xuejin City can't be without an owner for a day," Chen Wenzhe looked at the rest of the pavilion elders, and said with a straight face: "These days when the martial immortals are not in Xuejin City, I don't know what you have in mind, and even the pavilion elders can't even call you. The sooner the prince is crowned, and I will entrust the power sooner. This matter is a top priority for Sejin City."
Mo Li tapped the table and said, "What Elder Chen Ge said is what I think, and I second."
Li Tianze squinted, holding a sheathed sword with his hands around his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Sun Qi wanted to be crowned a month ago, but he died. The old man doesn't care who is the next martial king, as long as he is not a mediocre and tyrannical person. For example, the Sun Wu mentioned before, in the old man's opinion, this person is hopeless. I think Lu Xing is not bad, especially his sword intent, the old man likes it very much. I agree with Lu Xing's coronation."
The elders on the left had already finished speaking, but the three elders on the right were not in a hurry to speak, and two of them set their eyes on Wang Juming.
"Ahem, cough," Chen Yexing coughed, breaking the deadlock in front of him, and said, "In my opinion, Shizi is better than Sun Wu, although he is inferior to Sun Qi in martial arts, he has been able to cultivate kendo. I agree with his coronation."
As soon as these words came out, Dong Gaozhuo and Tang Ling looked at each other, and finally couldn't hold it back.
Dong Gaozhuo said, "When the prince entered Xuejin City, what he did was still not appropriate. You let Lei Ying attack the fourteen old generals at the gate of the city, Lei Ying is the daughter of a criminal minister, which makes the face of several old generals where to put it. Then there is the matter of Sun Qi and Sun Wu, and the prince of the world has not been able to deal with the power left by Sun Qi accordingly."
"You rejected our decision in Jia City, but you didn't have a proper way to deal with it. Therefore, you were assassinated in Pinghe County, and the Wang and Dong families conspired to rebel, which is a hidden danger that there is no need to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots."
"There is one more disappointing thing, you shouldn't be used to Lei Ying, I heard that you love beauty, Lei Ying's appearance is indeed superior. The more this is the case, the more the prince should hold his mind and not be confused by beauty, Yang Yuning is the widow of the Yang family, you shouldn't touch these old things."
"I think the son of the world has a good heart and is not bad in talent, but the son still needs a lot of training. The coronation ceremony was supposed to be attended by the elders, so I suggest that we wait for Lu Shuang to come back and then discuss it."
Tang Ling echoed and said, "Yes, Elder Dong Ge is right, if the elder is not there, there will be less of the most important person in this coronation ceremony."
"Sophistry!" Song Yan slapped the table and shouted: "You are waiting for each to have a ghost, this crowning ceremony should be sooner rather than later, the age of the son has been reached, but it is only because he has stayed in Longhu Mountain all the year round that it has been delayed until now."
"What's more, the barbarians have changed, and Chen Kongkong has just sent a letter, saying that the King of Xirong is training new soldiers, and there is a great possibility of a big battle in the north. Only when the prince is crowned can Xuejin City have a backbone, and the northern land can be stable."
"The lives of tens of millions of people in the North are at stake, and they cannot be delayed."
Song Yan's words fell, and Dong Gaozhuo and Tang Ling shrank their necks in fright, and did not refute it silently.
He looked at Wang Juming, who was sitting beside him, and shouted, "Wang Juming, you are not a foolish person, you should be able to distinguish which is more important. Old man, no matter what calculations you have in your stomach, if Xuejin City falls, it will be a big pie and it will be smashed to pieces."
After saying this, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Juming. Lu Xing also looked at him, only to see Wang raise his eyebrows at him suddenly.
Lu Xing understood and said, "Wang Zhiming's girl is good, I like her tea art very much."
The corners of Wang Juming's mouth hooked up a smile, and he held the table with both hands, he stood up, and said as he walked, "I agree with the crowning ceremony of the prince. In five days, on the eighth day of October, the old man specially chose the auspicious day of the zodiac."
He walked up to Lu Xing and arched his hand, "After the matter is over, the old man will retire first."
When he missed Lu Xing's side, he whispered, "I wish the prince a happy marriage."
Lu Xing narrowed his eyes, looked back at Wang Juming, and looked at his back, and the chill in his heart was even worse.