If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

The sword energy reflects the Fuguang, and the Dongjun is out, and the general will come!

In the scorching spring, thunder shakes the sky, thunder and lightning disperse, and snow splashes and frost floats.

In the mansion of Dazhu Kingdom, Su Houcang, with his hands on his back, seemed to sense that in the Taixuan Palace, the thunder of law was wrapped by Fuguang, Dongjun, and Chunlei, and gradually melted, and some surprises appeared in his eyes.

In this Taixuanjing, apart from those who are in the clouds in the palace, there are also people like Baili Qingfeng who are independent from the wind and rain, watching the passage of time quietly, but in the early morning, he has already taken Yu Qixiang out to find wine.

So when in Taixuan Palace, two sword qi of Fuguang and Dongjun rose up, and the spring thunder exploded again.

The free and easy white-haired drinker suddenly stopped, stood on the street, and turned his head to look at the splendid palace.

His green clothes fluttered, and he seemed to see the scene in Taixuan Palace, and he said to himself: "Slaying demons also kills gods. Is there anyone in this world who is born with enlightenment?"

Standing beside him, Yu Qixiang also had some curiosity in her eyes, she also turned her head to look at Taixuan Palace, and immediately the curiosity in her eyes became more and more intense, and another yellow flower bloomed behind her, which seemed to never fade.

And in this Taixuan Palace, everything seems to have settled down.

The law thunderclap hanging high in the sky was haunted by two sword qi from Dongjun and Fuguang, and a spring thunder sword intent. It was clear and blazing, illuminating the Taixuan Palace.

At this moment, even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky seemed to be robbed of the light by the sword energy and sword intent on Lu Jing's body.

Lu Jing stood casually on the podium in front of the hall, while the many thunder lights behind him turned into waves, which merged into Lu Jing's body and into Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

Under Lu Jing's primordial spirit, the sea of ​​thunder became more and more surging and turbulent, lifting the primordial spirit!

At this moment, a thunderbolt appeared in Lu Jing's eyes, and his originally gentle face was full of majesty, which was daunting.

The exhaling knife returned to the sheath.

The same is true for the Rain Calling Sword hovering in the sky.

Clouds and mists piled up, the breeze blew, and Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, standing quietly, with enlightenment in his eyes.

At this moment, whether it was the Xuantai in front of the hall or the eyes of many people in the Taigan Hall, they had completely fallen on Lu Jing.

And at this moment, Lu Jing lifted the light sword into the air violently, and under his righteousness like a rainbow, he vaguely felt a thick devilish energy wanting to fly out of it.

"This is a method of cultivating demons." Lu Jing thought in his heart, and the Fuguang sword energy flickered slightly, and half of the dense demonic energy was cut off by the Fuguang sword energy in an instant, and the other half disappeared through time and space. .

Lu Jing looked indifferently at the direction where the devilish energy was going away...there was Gu Chen's noisy Hengshan Mansion.

Standing on the pavilion, Gu Chenxiao saw with his own eyes that Lu Jing's sword energy rose into the sky and turned into a sun hanging in the sky.

Dongjun, Riya!

Since Lu Jing cultivated his light sword energy, he has always cultivated his own sword intent, but now, as he thought, he has improved to a higher level.

But all of this made Gu Chenxiao, who was already insane, look even more gloomy.

He stood on the palace and pavilion, looking at Lu Jing motionlessly.

In his mind, a big demon roared wildly, almost overflowing with fierce thoughts and obsessions, almost swallowing Gu Chenxiao.

In the capital of Qi State, which is far away, in the bone palace built from human bones and flesh and blood.

The wild will-o'-the-wisp, which was originally burning wildly, suddenly flourished, and then became flickering and flickering.

"The method of holding demons... Lu Jing is not only a tiger in the way, but also a great opportunity."

Gu Chenxiao's eyes revealed an extremely primitive murderous desire, as if mortals were still in the era of drinking blood and seeing fat flesh and blood.

He looked at Lu Jing with such eyes.

Lu Jing, who was reflected by many thunders, also turned his head at this time, took a look at Gu Chenxiao, and smiled on his face.

Just one look!

In an instant, the Fuguang sword energy reflected in the sky was shining like the sun, and the sword energy radiated bursts of light, shining on Gu Chenxiao's body.

For a moment... the big demon raised in his mind let out a scream as if being scorched by heavenly fire.

The Fuguang sword intent penetrates everywhere, shining into the darkness in Gu Chenxiao's mind.

Gu Chenxiao only felt a sharp pain, coming from his mind, the stern howling of the great demon seemed to come from all directions, making the prince of Qi pale even more.

But even in such severe pain, Gu Chenxiao's expression remained unchanged, he squinted his eyes, and seemed to enjoy the unbearable pain of this ordinary monk.

Still looking at Lu Jing, he stretched out his blood-red tongue and pursed his lips. From a very long distance, he said silently, "I want...to eat you."

Chi!

But before Gu Chenxiao could finish his words, Lu Jing in the distance also smiled at him: "Like a ghost, like a demon, a monster... I can kill the big devil, and I can also kill you."

Lu Jing's divine thoughts rushed out and fell into Gu Chenxiao's mind.

Gu Chenxiao had a thought... but he saw that the light-supporting sword intent that seemed to be making a fuss just now disappeared in an instant, and what was replaced was indeed a mass of righteousness, mixed with a rising Dongjun sword intent, Crazy coming.

In just a split second, the demon invaded his heart silently.

Gu Chenxiao was shocked in his heart, and the energy and blood in his body gathered in an instant, trying to stop Lu Jing...but it was too late.

In just a split second, Dongjun's sword intent and awe-inspiring righteousness suppressed the great demon in his heart, and the pain, which was a hundred times more intense than before, instantly occupied his spiritual thoughts.

"Lu Jing... are you plotting against me?"

Gu Chenxiao gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst, unimaginable pain swept through his mind like a storm.

But Lu Jing turned his head indifferently, and the law and thunder behind him had completely merged into his primordial spirit, turning into a vast sea of ​​thunder.

"What I am most afraid of is the monsters, Gu Chenxiao, if you hadn't been carrying the lives of the people of Dafu and Qi, and a great disaster, you would have died by now .”

Lu Jing's voice came out vigorously from Dongjun's sword intent and awe-inspiring aura, and fell into Gu Chenxiao's mind. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting it hard, making him feel so painful!

Gu Chenxiao was still unconvinced, and murmured to himself intermittently: "Lu Jing... If you have the courage, you can hold Dongjun, Fuguang, and Chunlei, and you can fight against me head-on.

What is it to use Fuguang as bait to trap the demon that I am obsessed with? "

Lu Jing's divine thoughts flashed, and Gu Chenxiao, who was tall and dressed in a luxurious red robe, turned livid in an instant, and could no longer speak.

But Lu Jing just stood on the podium in front of the hall as if nothing had happened.

The brief confrontation between him and Gu Chenxiao was naturally noticed by many people in the Taigan Palace.

But among these people, none of them stopped Lu Jing.

Even sitting in front of the jade table, Jiang Baishi stood up and saluted Emperor Chongtian with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Emperor Chongtian's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "The method of holding the devil has been used in front of the Taigan Hall, so, please send a letter to King Qiyuan.

Let him...behead the cultivator who cast the spell in the Palace of Bones, send three thousand red blood horses, and let him carefully write down this matter on his bamboo slip. "

Before Jiang Baishi sat back at the jade table, there were court officials who had carefully recorded the imperial edict of Emperor Chongtian, and soon after, Dafu Emperor Chongtian would go to the Qi Palace with his will.

Although the two countries are friendly states, such things can be called offending the majesty of Taixuan Palace, and it is worthy of questioning Qi State!

And this was originally the price that the prince of Qi wanted to pay when he plotted against Lu Jing.

"Lu Jing... using transformation of true cultivation as his law, he even cut off the God of Thunder who manifested in it."

Jiang Baishi spoke again, with a smile on his old face, and said to Emperor Chongtian, "With a talent like Lu Jing, it may be a sign of the prosperity of Dafu."

Many civil and military officials were shocked!

When Lu Jing's sword came out of the Fuguang, Dongjun hung high, and there was a spring thunder explosion, calling the wind and rain, and the two third-grade treasures were unsheathed, and there was a faint wind and rain, which made these people in the court forget...

Lu Jing, who is still a cultivator of true transformation, is far away from the realm of Shenhuo, and still needs to plant a seed of Shenhuo to grow a plant of Shenhuo!

And at the next thought, another person appeared in their minds...

That person was also dressed in white, walked with a sword when he was young, and also won the palace test. He begged the sage to grant him the right to wear a sword in white, and sat in Taixuanjing, cultivating a sword spirit invited by an immortal!

At that time, among Taixuan's three triumphs, apart from the library and the prosperity of Taixuanjing itself, the third pride was the Dafu sword in white.

Up to now, thirty-five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and that white robe walked out of Taixuanjing, becoming a world-renowned sword fairy and the leader of the sword.

Thirty-five years later... Taixuanjing has an extra law enforcement practitioner and a leader of the third test.

And at this moment, Lu Jing was wearing two swords on his waist to summon the wind and rain, and two treasures, one black and one white, set off his slender and straight body.

The powerful Law Thunder has been completely integrated into Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

Lu Jingyuan sat upright in the real palace, but there was a thunder lingering on it.

At the same time, in Lu Jingchunlei's qi and blood, a thick thunder spread down, covering every inch of Lu Jing's flesh and blood, every inch of his muscles and bones, and the extremely powerful qi and blood power rose from him, making him look like a four-level man. Snow mountain monk.

Nan Heyu, Ye Sheyu, Xiang Guohe, Xu Xingzhi...

The crown prince, Chu Guogong, and even Li Guanlong in the palace all discovered that the seventeen-year-old Lu Jing's cultivation background had already reached the level among the youths of Taixuanjing, and no one could match him.

Even those who are older than him can only suppress him with a much higher cultivation base.

Yu Zhuoxian, who had been watching the play silently, had an undisguised smile on his face: "Whether Lu Jing can be called the leader of Huazheng today? Looking across the world, is there anyone who can surpass Lu Jing in the realm of Huazheng?" scene?"

Chu Guogong and Li Guanlong didn't say much, but...

Now Lu Jing has cultivated the two sword qi of Fuguang and Dongjun, as well as the spirit of spring thunder and sword intent. The primordial spirit seems to be cracked, but in fact it is already six feet high.

In addition, he also fused the Law Thunder...

What's more different from many Huazhen monks is that today's Lu Jing has two third-grade treasures that call the wind and rain.

How can a monk in the fifth realm fully control the third-grade treasures?

But Lu Jing... can hold two hands!

"Besides, for some reason, even if the two treasures of calling wind and rain fall into the hands of monks in the sixth realm, they will not be able to exert such tyrannical power at all. It is also a strange thing."

The prince looked at Lu Jing from a distance.

He didn't know that under Lu Jingbing's fate, if the sword fell into his hands, it would be more powerful by itself.

"The leader of Huazhen, worthy of the name."

Li Guanlong opened his mouth abruptly, nodded and said, "It's just that the transformation of the truth is only at the fifth level, and Lu Jing, the master of heaven and the young leader, still has a very long road ahead."

The prince smiled casually, his eyes went through the gate of the Taigan Hall, across the Xuantai in front of the hall, and landed in the bamboo gate, with a smile on his face.

"If you take a wrong step, high mountains will suddenly appear on the road ahead. Brother Seventh Emperor, for you, how will you overcome these unreasonable high mountains?"

Bamboo Que.

The seventh prince withdrew his gaze from colliding with Yu Zhuoxian, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath of foul air.

"In the theory of the value of human beings, ghosts, gods and monsters are weaker than human beings, Zheng Yuan, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, asked Lu Jing why he was so arrogant.

Looking at it now, Lu Jingben was an unruly young minister who didn't respect ghosts, gods or immortals, and even dared to cut him with a sword. "

The Seventh Prince's double pupils flickered, thoughtful, and then he looked up into the sky with his double pupils, and he also passed through many distances and landed on the Zhutai River pier.

There, a luxury merchant ship has docked, and on the bow of the merchant ship, a young man in a black cloak with sword eyebrows and starry eyes has already entered the capital.

As soon as the young man got off the merchant ship and stepped on the ground, he saluted towards the Taixuan Palace in the distance.

On the merchant ship, hundreds of tyrannical practitioners returned to Xuandu again.

They are the burning locust leaves, and the locust roots rooted in the great land.

When the locust trees covering the sky and the sun are burning all over the place, the light from these locust leaves will surely devour everything!

The Seventh Prince took a look, then looked back.

Thoughts were flying in my mind, and I immediately took up the pen again and wrote a few more lines on the paper.

"Look for an opportunity to kill Lu Jing with one blow, and don't let him escape again.

If there is no suitable opportunity, he would rather not move... He can already wear a sword and wear white clothes, and if he is white, he cannot... act recklessly. "

The Seventh Prince solemnly wrote down these words, put the paper aside, and continued writing...

In those words, there are many arrangements for the Huai Gang, there are also many disputes with the prince, and there are more than ten court officials and generals mentioned, everything is detailed.

The property of the Huai Gang has already spread all over the world. In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, they are not only eyes and ears, but also a mouthpiece and a sword.

One day, when the Dharma is practiced in the world, the leaves on the locust trees will burn one after another, becoming the flames of the Legalist world, burning everything.

"Lu Jing, Lu Jing..."

The Seventh Prince wrote many letters, and then he put down his pen, looked at the Taixuan Palace, and muttered to himself: "You are magnificent, and now you are wearing white clothes. Do you want to go to the fairyland and win the sword in the sky like the previous one in white clothes?" Immortal sword?"

"But, there is still Li Guanlong stopping you."

...

When Lu Jing stood alone on the Xuantai in front of the hall, Emperor Chongtian, who had never spoken, smiled a little, and his voice came from the Taigan Hall: "Lu Jing...you can wear white clothes and follow the law!"

Emperor Chongtian's words were only light and fluffy, but they spread to everyone's ears.

Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, looked at Lu Jing standing upright from a distance. For some reason, he always felt that maybe one day, when he completely threw away the evil knife in his heart, he might have a chance to walk side by side with Lu Jing.

Nan Fengmian drank two or two taels of wine today.

Nan Laoguo sighed twice more.

Chu Yeshan was frowning in the Shihua Pavilion, and said to Li Zhiyun who was so drunk that he didn't even go to the palace to have a banquet: "Look, the disaster comes from the sky.

A few days ago, Li Yushi also told me that Tianjiao, who has never held power, is a pawn in the hands of the superior after all.

But now... Although Lu Jing has no official status, he has unimaginable authority. If he wants to kill him again, he can't do it by force. "

Li Zhiyun gasped heavily when he heard Li Yushi's name, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Chu Yeshan slapped him, waking up his alcohol two or three minutes: "Don't seek death, you are not Lu Jing's opponent, if you dare to attack him, he will have a reason to take you and even kill you .”

Li Zhiyun was not convinced, and said in a cold voice: "I am the younger brother of Li Guanlong from the Shaozhu Kingdom. I visualize a hundred qi, practice the technique of myriad clouds to generate mysteries, and have many supernatural powers. I am a monk with the second level of soul. Divine fire? He..."

"I told you, don't seek death."

With solemn eyes, Chu Yeshan said to Li Zhiyun: "Even if Lu Jing is just a cultivator of Huazhen, he can be said to be number two in the world, and no one dares to call him number one.

If he kills you, there is no need for a second sword. "

Li Zhiyun was at a loss for words for a while, just lowered his head, drank in sullenly, drank a few jugs of wine, he threw his glass and said angrily: "The Chu family, the Li family, can't they kill a little Lu Jing?"

Chu Yeshan was silent for a while: "Before he became powerful, we folded two gods on him. Among them was a powerful general, and there were many sixth and fifth realms."

When he said this, he paused for a while, and then said: "But many things will eventually come to a result.

Lu Jing has a good relationship with Princess Chong'an, and he once went to Jiaoshen Mountain to see him off at the expense of his own safety.

And Yu Qixiang has already entered the capital, and the news spread, and naturally there will be strong ones among the dragons in the world to enter the capital.

Let's see...whether the kind-hearted Mr. Lu Jing, who upholds benevolence and righteousness, will help Yu Qixiang. "

"People who are benevolent and righteous often find it difficult to move an inch, and even risk their own lives."

Chu Yeshan lowered his head and said.

But when he looked up, he saw that Li Zhiyun had passed out drunk on the table. The fourth son of the Li family, who was not well known, murmured softly at this moment: "Brother... I have let you down."

—

The Northern Protectorate of Zhenbei is a land full of loess.

The white jade Ruyi in the hands of Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an began to turn into light again and gradually dissipated into the void.

But Si Wanyu still frowned tightly, perceiving the scene in Yu Ruyi's mind.

He vaguely saw that a round of bright sun was shining above the man's head, and thousands of rays of light fell down, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

Around the body, a series of wind and rain came as expected, washing and drying the troubled world.

Under his feet, a ball of thunder lifted him up, making him like a god of thunder.

In the void, a kind of peerless martial arts spirit, full of vitality, full of unimaginable aura, circulates in the world.

This kind of high-spirited, towering sky and earth, peerless, seems to have been brewing for thousands of years.

"Is there such a victorious person in the world? Just like Guan Yangzi guessed, this strong man must have cultivated to the realm of Nine Stars and Nine Phases."

"This is... my vitality?"

Si Wanyu's thoughts flickered, and warning signs came in his heart.

She saw corpses all over the field, and she also saw blood everywhere.

But that figure can shine through the blood, like the sun shining brightly.

"Who is it? The unworldly thunder, the shining sun, the surging energy and blood, the primeval soul, who controls the wind and rain..."

"In the world, who is such a strong man?"

Si Wanyu's thoughts flickered until the jade ruyi in her hand completely turned into smoke and disappeared.

Her mind was separated from that mysterious scene, and the distance was still barren.

Guanyangzi also frowned, thinking.

Just at this time, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and a white crane came flapping its wings.

Seeing the white crane, Guan Yangzi showed surprise on his old face, and waved to the white crane quickly.

The white crane flew from the dust, but was spotless, landed on the ground, turned into a white light, and flew into Guanyangzi's hands.

Guan Yangzi raised his eyes to look, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and there was more sigh in his eyes.

There was no curiosity in Si Wanyu's eyes, nor was it impolite to ask more questions, he was still thinking about what happened just now.

On the contrary, Guan Yangzi took a look at the preoccupied Si Wanyu, and said in his heart, "The female devil who used to be feared in the past has now cut off her evil thoughts, and has become more like a real person."

With this in mind, the old Taoist probably didn't want the concubine to be too obsessed with this matter, so he took the initiative to sigh: "Just now the Lord of the Mountain sent a letter saying that he... wants to go to Taixuanjing himself, let me If you have nothing else to do, go to Tai Xuan Jing to meet him."

Si Wanyu came back to his senses and asked in confusion: "The Master of Zhenwu Mountain has not been down to Zhenwu Mountain for decades, why did he suddenly come down?"

Guanyangzi replied: "The letter said that there was a young leader in Taixuanjing, a seventeen-year-old boy who killed the three leaders of Yuanshen, Martial Arts, and Literary Examinations. Dafu Shengjun gave him a white sword The power to enforce the law and thunder will soon become famous all over the world.

The important thing is... this young man has never worshiped a teacher since then. Zhenwu Mountain presides over the succession of Emperor Zhenwu, but there is no one who can pass on the Dao, so he wants to go down the mountain to Taixuanjing to meet this young man. "

"Seventeen years old... the young leader?"

A strange color flashed in Si Wanyu's eyes, and he asked, "This young man is probably called Lu Jing?"

Guanyangzi nodded, and his tone became more emotional: "Taixuanjing is a prosperous place with countless arrogance, and it is not a place for pond fish, but this junior named Lu Jing was able to win the leader three times in a row, which has to be amazing .

The name of the young leader will soon be known all over the world. "

Even Princess Chong'an, who always thought that Lu Jing would eventually become famous in the world, didn't know what to say for a while.

It's only been a month since she left Taixuanjing... Lu Jing, has he made such a big name?

"The power of the sword in white... Lu Jing became the second white robe?"

Si Wanyu was thinking like this, but she felt happy for her young friend, but even though she believed in Lu Jing very much, she still felt that Lu Jing's growth rate was too fast.

"Since that's the case, the Taoist priest is about to go to Taixuanjing? The Taoist priest has traveled thousands of miles to send Ruyi to me. Si Wanyu thanked the Taoist priest, and asked the Taoist priest to thank Zhenwu Mountain Lord on my behalf."

Si Wanyu said so.

Guan Yangzi lightly moved his whisk: "Princess, since I have decided to go to Chong'an Sanzhou, I will take a look at the backs of the bloody soldiers, take a look at the Dafu Border Pass, and take a look at the afterglow of the magnificent sunset in Chong'an Sanzhou." , Naturally, he will not break his promise, and the Mountain Lord will naturally not blame me."

Si Wanyu wanted to persuade her again, but Guan Yangzi turned around and stopped talking to her.

So Princess Chong'an's expression softened a lot, she looked at Guanyangzi's back and smiled and said, "It's a pity if the Taoist priest doesn't go to Xuandu to take a look at that young Lu Jing, I think I will regret it soon."

Guanyangzi was puzzled.

Si Wanyu said again: "You have been traveling for a long time, and you probably have never heard of the name of the young man Lu Jing who is a master of calligraphy and painting.

Lu Jing wrote good calligraphy, and the paintings he drew didn't have supernatural powers and vitality, but they could resurface visions, which were quite miraculous, and few others could compare with them. "

Guan Yangzi himself is a great lover of calligraphy and painting, and he is also a famous master of calligraphy and painting in the world, his eyes suddenly became interested, he turned around again quickly, and asked: "Does the princess know that Lu Jing?"

Si Wanyu nodded and said, "There are some origins."

Guan Yangzi quickly asked again: "Does the princess have this Lu Jing's calligraphy and painting?"

Si Wanyu wanted to nod at first, but for some reason, she thought of the painting, remembered that there was still herself in the painting, but she didn't want to show it to Guan Yangzi, and instead... shook her head.

"If we can meet again in the future, I will ask the Taoist priest for a picture."

Necessary transition chapter, good morning everyone!

In the future, it will be updated at this time in the morning, but this will save one chapter. I will write 6000 more words to make up for this chapter as soon as possible.

Finally, I will recommend another book, by the author in the group, "The Lady Guards the Frontier, I Lean on the Bar in the Capital to Listen to Music". If you like this type of book, you can read it.