"Jiangling's son-in-law, Li Qingbai?"

The black-faced man stared at Li Qingbai, and a sneering coldness flashed in his eyes: "I thought you were dead, it seems that after that battle, you didn't die, you hid in this mortal world and licked your wounds." ”

Li Qingbai stood with his hands in his hands and stared at the black-faced man: "How did you cross the boundary gate?" ”

The black-faced man snorted coldly, "You don't need to worry about this." ”

Li Qingbai said coldly: "Coming here as you, it's already broken the rules!" ”

"Rules? Amusing! ”

I couldn't see the face of the black-faced man, but I could hear his tone, and I was very disdainful and disdainful, and there was an arrogance that was above all beings.

Li Qingbai said coldly: "Don't forget, I just went back to the mortal realm to heal, but if I want to leave, I can still go to the Great Zhou Immortal Realm, you are a person from the extraordinary realm, so you can't come through the realm gate." ”

The black-faced man sneered: "Li Qingbai, don't you think it's ridiculous when you say this, the mortal realm is just the next inferior world in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm, why can't I come?" As long as I am a Xuanjing strength, I can come! ”

"Besides, I didn't do anything to this inferior world when I came to the mortal world, I just came to find someone."

Li Qingbai took a deep breath, "I don't know who Your Excellency is looking for?" ”

"Pang Jian!"

The black-faced man said coldly: "He is the grandson of Elder Pang in my sect, he haunted the Northern Wilderness area three months ago, and this protector went to the Northern Wilderness to have something to do, so by the way, he helped Elder Pang find his grandson, so he came to the mortal realm." ”

"At most, half a month, this Dharma Protector will leave."

Li Qingbai frowned coldly and said: "Pang Jian, right, the old man will ask someone to help you find it, but if there are any things in the realm, please don't interfere with the killing door." ”

The black-faced man sneered: "Isn't it just to seal a black flame dragon and a true demon clone?" This Dharma Protector will not meddle in his affairs. ”

Hearing this, Li Qingbai was much more relieved, and arched his hand and said: "Farewell, find the person you said, and the old man will tell you!" ”

The voice fell, and Li Qingbai disappeared into the East China Sea.

The black-faced man put his hands behind his back, his eyes were only cold, and he muttered, "I didn't expect that a generation of Sword Emperors would be reduced to such a state. ”

After shaking his head secretly, the black-faced man disappeared in a flash.

"Your Excellency, stay!"

In the eyes of the sea in the depths of the East China Sea, a low and hoarse voice came out.

However, the black-faced man ignored it and disappeared in an instant.

Li Qingbai returned to the golden platform and transmitted the voice to Lu Ning.

"Chang'an, help find someone for the teacher."

On the Shenwu Waiting Mansion, Lu Ning was testing Long Ge's strength, and after hearing his master's voice, he couldn't help but stop his movements and looked in the direction of the palace.

"Who is Master looking for?" Lu Ning asked in a voice.

"A person named Pang Jian, black-clothed, cold-faced, is a killer, if he cultivates, he will be on the third grade." Li Qingbai said.

"Yes, Master."

Lu Ning nodded, and then sent a message to Lin Jian in the Demon Suppression Division.

"Pang Jian? On the third grade? ”

After Lin Jian heard the transmission, he frowned slightly, within the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were not many people of the upper three grades, and it should be easy to find, but the killer was good at hiding, and the difficulty increased slightly.

The twentieth day of the lunar month.

Experience: 390900000 points.

After Lu Ning's early dynasty, he went to Yongle Palace.

After having breakfast with Empress Zhou Yan, he spoke: "Your Majesty, now that the barbarians have surrendered, the Sea Tribes have surrendered, and they pay tribute to the Great Zhou Dynasty every year, and the North and the Sea Clan have no worries. ”

"If the countries of the Western Regions are concerned, they have all stopped fighting at present, although they have not surrendered to my Great Zhou Dynasty, but there are allies of the five countries of the Western Regions in the middle, and there is no threat to the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"There is only one Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan left."

The empress raised her eyebrows and said, "I know, this is all your credit, let's say, what reward do you want!" ”

Lu Ning coughed lightly and said: "Now that the Great Zhou Weijia Quartet, Weichen just wants to resign from Lu Shuai and be a god warrior quietly." ”

The empress pouted: "You want to be quiet, I still want to be lazy." ”

"Well, don't quit and come and wait by my side."

Lu Ning's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "It's no problem to serve Your Majesty, but you don't need to serve Weichen all the time, right?" ”

The empress glanced at Lu Ning speechlessly: "You don't need to be close to you, it's enough to play chess with me when I'm bored, or chat." ”

When Lu Ning heard this, he was speechless.

"Your Majesty, time flies, the New Year is almost over in a blink of an eye, and the luck competition on June 6 next year is getting closer and closer, and Weichen feels that Your Majesty should not be distracted at this time."

"It just so happens that after Weichen resigned from the post of Lu Shuai, he also retreated in the mansion and sprinted to the realm, striving to get a place in the luck competition and win a piece of luck for the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The empress rolled her eyes when she heard this, waved her hand and said, "Okay, it's okay, it's no problem to retreat, but remember to accompany me when you're free." ”

"Your Majesty!" Lu Ning said with a smile.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qi Yuansheng walking with Qi Guifei, who was still holding a child in her arms, it was the Prince of Yongning, who was already half a year old.

When Qi Yuansheng saw Lu Ning, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

In the past six months, Lu Ning has been famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty, a generation of gods and martial artists, and has been discussed by the earthly people as a god and a man to protect the peace of the Great Zhou.

"See the noble concubine, Prince Yongning!" Lu Ning stepped forward and saluted slightly.

"Lu Shuai, calm down!"

Concubine Qi's attitude towards Lu Ning was very polite, even with a touch of respect.

Although Qi Yuansheng saw that Lu Ning was a little uneasy, he still admired Lu Ning very much in his heart, and now his mood has also improved a lot, and one step further, it is the realm of a saint in Confucianism and Taoism.

He is now realizing that once he succeeds, he will be the youngest Confucian and Taoist saint in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Lu Ning stared at Prince Yongning with a smile, his dark eyes also looked at him curiously, and after reaching out and hugging Prince Yongning, Lu Ning said goodbye and left.

When Prince Yongning grows up to take over the throne of the empress, it will take at least fifteen years.

Back to the house.

Lu Ning sent a message to Lin Jian and asked about that Pang Jian.

Lin Jian shook his head and said that he was still looking for it, and there was no news at present, and he also said that Pang Jian might be in the countries of the Western Regions.

Lu Ning frowned, let's not talk about the countries of the Western Regions, but in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is not easy to find a killer with a three-grade cultivation.

If you include the countries of the Western Regions, it will be even more difficult to find.

In the blink of an eye, the thirtieth day of the lunar month.

Experience: 742900000 points.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the Shenwu Waiting House, it is extremely lively in the morning.

Lu Xiu, Ruan Shuting, Lu Xue, and Lu Qing in the Master's Courtyard all returned to the house to celebrate the New Year with Lu Ning.

Under the guidance of Meng Yuanjun, Lu Xue is now a seventh-grade cultivator, which makes Lu Ning sigh with emotion.

Geniuses can also be cultivated!

Lu Xiu and Ruan Shuting only opened up the meridians, which should be regarded as an eight-grade cultivation, but the spirit and spirit were very good.

The two of them are old and have no talent, they are definitely not as good as the young Lu Xue, and they can only rely on long-term accumulation.

On the other hand, the little sister Lu Qing, although she did not cultivate immortals, the meridians in her body have all been opened, and the aura of heaven and earth is already running in the meridians.

The whole person is obviously more beautiful than before, first of all, the skin is more delicate and smooth than before, and at the same time, it is also very temperamental.

Returned home.

The eldest brother returned to his previous state, looked at the books, and reviewed the books he had studied before.

The sister-in-law was in the kitchen, with Qiulan helping to steam steamed buns.

Lu Qing took the Long Ge brothers and sisters, as well as Lu Xue and his subordinates to post door links everywhere.

Lu Ning sat in front of the main hall, and his eyes could just see them cooking, reading, or sticking doorways.

"Another year!"

Lu Ning sighed in his heart, and it had been two years since he came to this mortal realm unconsciously.

He is no longer the little jailer of the prison he used to be, but has become the Shenwu Hou of the Great Zhou, and he is powerful in all directions.

But he's still a teenager!

"Chang'an, after this year, you should also marry a daughter-in-law!"

The eldest brother Lu Xiu held the book and appeared beside Lu Ning with his hands behind his back and said earnestly.

No matter how good you are, you have to marry a daughter-in-law, and if you marry a daughter-in-law, you can experience another happiness.

"Big brother, I'm still young!" Lu Ning raised his head slightly and glanced at Lu Xiu and said.

"What's so young, after this year, you are nineteen years old, and you are not small." Lu Xiu said speechlessly.

"Wait two more years, you will definitely marry and have children!" Lu Ning said with a smile.

Now that the Great Zhou is decided, the empress can't take the time to fall in love with him, and if she waits for another two years, she may be able to.

The snow was falling and it was very atmospheric.

At noon, the family sat at the dinner table for a reunion.

The Nalonggo brothers and sisters were also together, and their faces were full of joy.

This year, for their brothers and sisters, it will be engraved for a lifetime.

Night.

Fireworks in the whole city of Beijing and Zhou, and fireworks are also being set off in Shenwu Houfu.

"Sister......!"

After Long Ge lit the fireworks, he couldn't help but feel nervous when he found that his sister was not around.

At this moment, Lu Ning took Long Mei to the martial arts arena and accompanied the eldest brother and others to set off fireworks.

When Long Ge saw his sister, he couldn't help but run over.

Sister Long's eyes flashed with complicated colors, and seeing that her brother had been concerned about asking, she smiled and said, "It's okay, I just didn't feel well, so I went to find my son!" ”

Long Ge looked at Lu Ning, Lu Ning nodded and said, "It's okay, let's have fun!" ”

Long Ge then took his sister and ran in front of everyone to watch the fireworks together.

After curfew.

Lu Ning appeared in Yongle Palace.

Empress Zhou Yan had a reunion dinner with Concubine Qi, Concubine Shu and others, and she was very happy to look at it, but from time to time she would glance outside the main hall, and in the heavy snow, she seemed to see an independent figure.

The corners of Jingying's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and then she got up and asked Qi Guifei and the others to continue, she turned around and walked into the inner hall by herself, jumped out of a window, and walked towards the isolated figure without being accompanied.

Outside the main hall, Fang Xuewu saw it, but Quan Dang didn't see it.

"Chang'an!"

"I've seen Your Majesty!"

"Tonight, I'm not the empress, I'm not the eldest princess, I'm just a little fairy in the Baiyun Taoist Temple, how about it?"

"Then I'm the little fairy's fiancé."

Lu Ning smiled cheekily, and pulled Zhou Yan together, appearing above the head of an uninhabited temple, where the heavy snow was still falling, and it was sprinkled on the top of the two of them.

"Chang'an, you haven't written a poem for a long time, let's make one tonight, I want to hear it!" Zhou Yan took Lu Ning's hand, her face was slightly crimson, she twisted her face and blinked her floating phoenix eyes, and said with a smile.

Lu Ning smiled and nodded, "Let me think about it!" ”

There were too many poems written about snow scenes in my previous life.

After a moment of silence, Lu Ning said: "Suddenly there is a beauty in her heart, looking back at the mountains and rivers for another winter, and now the deacons are drenched in the snow together, and they are white-headed together in this life." ”

"Bang bang ......!"

Zhou Yan clapped her palms, although the poem doesn't rhyme much, she likes it.

"Today, I will be drenched in the snow with you, and we will be white-headed together in this life!"

Her phoenix eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Lu Ning intently and said with a smile.

Lu Ning looked at her beautiful face, her long eyelashes flickered, and she couldn't help but be bold once, picked up her face, and kissed her hard.

Zhou Yan's phoenix eyes widened, she hadn't reacted yet, her first kiss had been taken away.

"Lu Changan, you are so bold...... My first kiss! Although Zhou Yan said angrily, his cheeks were red, his head was slightly lowered, and he had a shy expression.

Although Lu Ning has never been in love, he also knows that Zhou Yan is running into a deer in his heart at the moment, and he is nervous to death, maybe he wants to taste that sweetness again.

But Lu Ning didn't give it to her.

After a while, Zhou Yan raised his head, stood side by side with Lu Ning, gently rested his head on Lu Ning's shoulder, and looked at the snowflakes that fell one after another.

In a moment, the two of them were covered with snow.

They looked at each other and smiled happily.

……

Following.

In the second year of Yuanwu, the first day of January.

The snow became lighter and fell scattered.

There is a thick layer of snow on the ground.

Early in the morning, Lu Ning entered the palace to greet the empress.

Also entering the palace were Zhang Juming, Kang Langcai, Shi Rui, Pei Tianbei and others.

Everyone first paid New Year's greetings to the empress, and then worshiped each other outside the Yongle Palace for the early years, and each went home.

Lu Ning went to the Golden Terrace and gave Li Qingbai a year's greeting, and then went back.

That Pei Tianbei waited for Lu Ning outside the Great Zhou Gate, and came to the Hou Mansion with Lu Ning, along with Lin Jian, Su Jianxing, Gu Wushuang, Wang Ding, Sheng Xuan and others.

They all already knew that Lu Ning had resigned from the post of Lu Shuai and was no longer the master of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Don't worry, although I resigned as an official, whether it is the Demon Suppression Division or the Great Zhou, I will still take care of any major matters, after all, this Shenwu Hou is still eating the imperial court."

Lu Ning looked at everyone with a smile.

Lin Jian said: "The young master has been urging me to hurry up and cultivate, time flies too fast, and it will only be five months until the sixth of June." ”

Lu Ning glanced at him, in fact, Lin Jian had made a lot of progress during this time, he was already in the late stage of the second grade, and his actual combat experience had reached the second grade consummation.

The second day of January.

Lu Ning carried wine and meat and went to the prison to pay Chen Tianqi a New Year's greeting, although he is far more powerful than Chen Tianqi now, and Chen Tianqi has not helped him anything, but the hard work of guarding the prison without seeing the light of day is also admirable.

There are also Wu Yizhao and Zhou Hao, these people who have helped him.

Where did Zhou Hao and Wu Yizhao dare to accept it, they in turn gave Lu Ning New Year's greetings.

Next, people gave Lu Ning New Year's greetings one after another.

Because there is no official body, and there is no need to be on duty, Lu Ning sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, and when he gets up, he instructs the Long Ge brothers and sisters to cultivate.

Regarding the "Divine Pattern Secret Technique", Lu Ning also reads it every day, except for increasing his experience, there is no substantial progress.

The eighth day of January.

Pei Tianbei hurriedly found Lu Ning.

"What's going on?"

Lu Ning saw that Pei Tianbei's face was pale and bloodless, and he couldn't help frowning and asking.

He rarely saw Pei Tianbei like this, the last time it was when Pei Tong sacrificed for Da Zhou, Pei Tianbei had this expression.

"Brother Lu, old monk, he ...... Go! ”

"Go?"

Lu Ning was slightly stunned, and in an instant he understood what Pei Tianbei meant, and the old monk Wukong passed away.

"How so?"

A few years ago, he saw the old monk Wukong twice, why did he suddenly pass away after the New Year.

Pei Tianbei hugged Lu Ning and was sad, "I had a dream last night, I dreamed of Master, he was transparent, waved at me and left. ”

Lu Ning: "......!! ”

You are dreaming, you big hammer!!

Lu Ning pouted, but when his divine sense sensed the golden platform, he found that Master Li Qingbai was not there.

Lu Ning couldn't help but grab Pei Tianbei and said, "Are you dreaming, or did you receive any news?" ”

Pei Tian said sadly: "I was in a daze, I saw the master, and he left with a smile on me." ”

Lu Ning's eyes flickered, and after pushing Pei Tianbei away, he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the main hall.

Not long after, he appeared in the sky above Donghai City, and his divine sense quickly sensed the old monk Wukong, but he didn't sense it in the wooden house, but in the East China Sea, an island, not only sensed the old monk Wukong, but also sensed his master Li Qingbai.

Lu Ning walked away in a flash.

In a moment he appeared on the island, a torn island, to be exact, where it was evident that there had been a fight.

There is only Li Qingbai on the island, but there are Sea Clan soldiers on the sea, and Jun Anlan, the princess of the Sea Clan, is also there.

Seeing Lu Ning, Jun Anlan snorted lightly.

Lu Ning didn't care, and appeared beside her in a flash and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Jun Anlan said: "I don't know, there was a big war here last night, and when Princess Ben came, the old monk was no longer good." ”

Hearing this, Lu Ning's eyes flickered.

Date rewind.

The seventh day of January.

The heavy snow had stopped, and a red sun had risen in the east.

The old monk Wukong slowly walked out of the wooden house, looked at the gradually lively Donghai City, smiled slightly, and walked towards the outside of Donghai City alone, from time to time there were children around him to have snowball fights.

Some snowballs fell on the old monk, and the old monk just smiled.

Gradually, he walked out of Donghai City alone, and in the northeast of Donghai City, there was a low mountain peak.

The mountain is not high, and you can see farther from standing on it.

The old monk came to a small pine tree, quietly looking at the East China Sea, in the direction of his gaze, a little to the east and north, thousands of miles away, on the island, there lived a group of indigenous people, about 30,000 people.

This island is Onijima.

It's not that the islanders are ghosts, but that they are ugly.

Oni Island has little contact with the mainland, they have their own way of life, let's say they are hard, they are very happy to entertain themselves.

Of course, the old monk did not look at those ugly-looking people, but to see that there was a child abandoned by ghosts on the island.

The boy was not ugly, and perhaps for this reason, he was abandoned in the wilderness to fend for himself.

The old monk had been observing the child for three years, and he looked very different from the people on the island, probably because of his abandonment, and his heart was particularly vicious.

A month after being abandoned, he killed his biological father and mother.

After that, there were dead people on the island every three to five days.

It was all done by that child, and Wukong was just concerned about it at first, and didn't care about it, but after three years, the child grew to a very terrible point.

Just last night, the child was completely gone, revealing a hideous face.

In fact, it's not so hideous, it's just weird.

Slaughtered more than 30,000 people on Ghost Island in one night, devouring the blood of all of them, which was more terrible than that true demon.

The old monk quickly rushed to Ghost Island, but he didn't have time to stop it.

The ghost child, who had grown into a young man, with bloodshot eyes and a hideous face, came towards him.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk folded his hands together, and the golden light on his body was released, and when the ghost child touched the golden light, he let out a terrible scream, and at the same time, the blood mist rolled out on his body, and the blood mist became more and more.

In the end, it condensed into a hideous blood-colored giant, with fangs, red hair on its body, and a strange bloody eye on its chest, emitting extremely strong light, blasting the old monk far away.

If it was a simple ghost child, the old monk alone was enough to deal with it, and the key was that when the old monk was about to make a move, a black-clothed masked man appeared.

The old monk didn't know who it was, but his strength was very strong, and he could be sure that he was a super first-grade powerhouse, and he was a sword cultivator.

However, in the mortal realm, the only super-first-grade sword cultivation is the first one of the winds.

Of course, Sword Venerable Li Qingbai can also burst out with the strength of a super product, but in addition, the old monk can't figure out who else.

But the black-clothed sword cultivator didn't speak, just cooperating with the ghost child to attack the old monk.

Originally, the old monk could escape, but he didn't plan to escape, he just wanted to uncover the mask of the black-clothed masked sword cultivator to see who the latter was.

I didn't want to be careless, but I was controlled by the ghost child, and the black-clothed sword cultivator took the opportunity to pierce his chest with a sword.

At that time, the old monk burst out with the golden light of the Buddha and wanted to die with the ghost child, but the black-clothed masked man also performed a trick, but a terrifying sword array, directly killing the old monk on the island.

The old monk realized that a terrifying sword formation had been arranged on that island very early.

"You actually raise ghosts ......"

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the black-clothed masked sword cultivator, and before he finished speaking, he lost his breath.

……

Lu Ning didn't learn any useful information from Jun Anlan's mouth, the latter also listened to the Sea Clan soldiers on duty, and when he arrived, the war had already ended.

The old monk is dead!

"Master, Master Wukong, he ......!"

Lu Ning appeared beside Li Qingbai and asked in a low voice.

Li Qingbai sighed: "I discovered other people's secrets, and others killed people!" ”

Lu Ning's eyes flashed coldly and said, "Whose secret?" There are no people in the world who can kill Master Wukong, right? ”

Li Qingbai's eyes flashed coldly and said: "No, if you go all out for the teacher, you can kill this old monk, but you will have to abolish yourself." ”

"As for the others, the teacher also thinks that no one can kill him, but now it seems that there is, this person is hiding very deeply!"

Lu Ning said coldly: "Who else can there be, it must be the first day of the first month." ”

Li Qingbai frowned and said, "The surrounding sword qi is felt by the teacher, not from that old guy." ”

Lu Ning was slightly stunned: "It's not him, then who else in this world is a super first-class powerhouse?" ”

This also stopped Li Qingbai.

"Who else is a super first-class powerhouse?"

If you want to say that in this world, who else is a super first-class powerhouse, it is the old demon lord in the eyes of the sea, Qi Qi, and the evil dragon...... There is another person, Huang Qiu.

"Huang Qiu!"

Li Qingbai said with a flash of cold eyes.

Lu Ning was slightly stunned, yes, how could he forget the mysterious Huang Qiu in the Huangquan Bazaar, he fought with Huang Qiu, who used Jasper Xiao and didn't seem to know any swordsmanship.

Lu Ning said: "Master, does Huang Qiu know swordsmanship?" ”

……

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(End of chapter)