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

It is rare for Mr. Guanqi to enter the Taixuan Palace once.

For some reason, Emperor Chongtian was not in the Taixian Hall today.

Canglong Diao Temple brought Mr. Guanqi into the Taixian Hall, then hunched over and walked to the door with small steps, waiting outside the door alone.

Apart from the Canglong Diao Temple, there are no other guards around the Taixian Hall.

So Mr. Guanqi waited quietly in Taixian Hall.

The table case inlaid with the dragon corpse stood on the high platform and in front of the throne.

Mr. Guanqi just glanced at the table, without sadness or joy in his eyes, and without the slightest surprise, he just lowered his head.

The dragon corpse inlaid on this table has changed a lot compared to a year ago.

The scales on the dragon corpse became brighter and brighter, and the bones were white and bright, as if they were glowing.

It also reveals the majesty of Tianlong.

This Tianlong's majesty is extremely strong, and there are many mysterious and complicated spirits mixed in it.

The majesty and vigor do not seem to come only from the Taichong Dragon Lord.

"That old Zhulong entered Xuandu, and also came to Taixian Hall?" Mr. Guanqi thought.

The world outside Taixuan Palace was a bit dark, covered by thick clouds and mist.

Mr. Guanqi would turn his head from time to time and look at the sky outside the palace.

There are no stars in the night sky, but it seems to be able to see a little light at a very high place.

Ordinary people may think that those bright lights should be distant stars.

But in the eyes of Mr. Qi Guan, these bright lights represent some kind of hope.

"You wrote a letter with Gu, wanting to return Gu's affection for the library.

When I saw that letter, I suddenly remembered that when my master was still there, whenever I encountered problems, I would always go to wait in front of the cultivation tower and ask him for advice.

In a blink of an eye, it has been fifty years since the Master ascended to heaven.

Fifty years have passed, the world has changed, and I am no longer in my prime. "

Just when Mr. Guanqi was fascinated by watching.

Emperor Chongtian quietly walked out from the Taixian Hall at some unknown time.

Behind him, the thirteen princes followed step by step, with flattered faces on their faces.

In the eyes of the thirteen princes, the father has always been strict and rarely calls him alone.

Today he was uncharacteristically ordered him to come to Taixian Hall, and even looked at many furnishings, many calligraphy and paintings, and many classics in Taixian Hall together with him.

Mr. Guanqi bowed to Emperor Chongtian, and then to Prince Yanxu, who was thirteen years old.

Prince Yanxu didn't dare to accept it, so he took a step sideways and also saluted Mr. Guanqi.

For the children of the royal family, thirteen years old is not considered young.

He also naturally knew that the gray-clothed Mr. Shulou in front of him was his young teacher's teacher, the real person in charge of the library, and also the former gentleman of mountains and rivers who was all over the world.

Emperor Chongtian was still in the same black robe, and the candlelight in the palace shone on his luxurious robe, illuminating several mysterious runes.

"So I never stopped Yuan Jiulang, nor did I stop Ying Yuye.

The Great Buddha on Earth in Daleiyin Temple asked me a letter, and I only replied him with one word. "

"Can!"

Emperor Chongtian walked all the way, passed Mr. Guanqi, and stood in front of the gate of Taixian Hall. He also looked up at the light in the sky.

"Lu Jing climbed to the sky and went to a place higher than the twelfth floor and five cities. You want him to reflect the emperor's star, so write to me, so why not let him try it?"

Emperor Chongtian's voice seemed to carry a natural majesty, but it implied thunder when he spoke eloquently.

Prince Yanxu, who was waiting with his head down, heard the word Lu Jing, his eyes changed obviously, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the distant sky from the corner of his eyes.

Mr. Lu Jing... wants to reflect the Emperor Star?

The thirteenth prince was very excited. He had an extraordinary starting point, so he naturally knew what the emperor star meant.

Mr. Guanqi listened quietly all the time.

Until Emperor Chongtian withdrew his gaze from afar, and looked at Mr. Guanqi with a smile on his face.

"Sir, do you think... since I want Lu Jing to be the sword to kill immortals.

Once Lu Jing ascended to the sky, if he couldn't see Di Xinggu, he would help him so that his primordial spirit could return to the world alive.

So that Gulutan's planning is not in vain, so that Gu's chess game can be played more easily? "

When Mr. Guanqi heard what Emperor Chongtian said, his expression suddenly changed.

Emperor Chongtian laughed, then strode up to the jade platform, turned around and sat on the throne of Taixian Hall.

There was a look of contempt in his eyes, and he said: "My chess game has been around for a long time, without this Lu Jing, wouldn't I be able to continue playing?

Lu Jing was just accidental, and Zhan Tianque's sword was not the same.

There is still a gate above the Ming Yujing, and there is a sky thousands of miles away.

Mr. Guanqi, if you want Lu Jingzhao to meet Emperor Xing, you just want to bet on whether Gu Gu will help Lu Jing. "

After Mr. Guanqi saluted, he remained silent.

Instead, the thirteen princes at the side had vaguely understood something from Emperor Chongtian's words.

He didn't know the origin of it, but only heard from the few words of Emperor Chongtian... Mr. Lu Jing went to the sky, and his father didn't seem to intend to help him.

There are vicious immortals in the sky, and landlords and city lords who can't breathe under the pressure of the world.

Now that the emperor is unwilling to help him, will Mr. Lu Jing...

Prince Yan Xu became more and more nervous, and his expression became restless.

The fists hidden in the sleeves were also tightly clenched, and the small palms were also full of sweat.

"Gu has given Lu Jing a chance to ascend to the sky and see the Emperor Star, just as Mr.

But I don't know how the husband will repay me? "

Emperor Chongtian was sitting on the throne, he picked up the pen and paper on the table, and he didn't know what he was writing.

Mr. Guanqi noticed that the clouds and mist covering the sky became thicker and thicker, and the light of the three stars in the sky became thinner.

So he asked, "I don't know what the Holy King wants me to do?"

Emperor Chongtian was still writing on the gold leaf paper, without raising his head, he just said: "I know your plan, you want to make the library return to the vast world after the West Building, not just belong to Taixuanjing.

But……

Scholars in Taixuanjing and scholars in Dafu need a library. "

Emperor Chongtian said: "Why don't you write a letter and invite a gentleman from Northern Qin or the Western Regions, or from the Demon Kingdom on the Sea, or from the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, to take charge of the library in Taixuanjing after you."

"The eight aristocratic families in Hedong are still useful, but the Chen family still has a sub-sage.

Confucianism and Taoism in Hedong are still useful. If the library belongs to the general world, these aristocratic families will inevitably perish, which is not appropriate. "

Mr. Guanqi folded his hands in his wide sleeves, thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "Mr. Shulou always wants to travel the world and pass on knowledge to the world.

If the library is always in this Taixuanjing, the four characters of preaching the world will become empty talk. "

Mr. Guanqi is rejecting Emperor Chongtian.

The thirteen princes on the side were a little at a loss.

He has lived for thirteen years, but he has never heard of anyone in the Dafu Dynasty who dared to reject the imperial father's imperial edict.

Even the pen in Emperor Chongtian's hand paused slightly, he raised his head, shook his head and said with a smile: "The most romantic Bai Guanqi in the world is worthy of being respected by scholars all over the world.

In this Taixuan capital, there are only a few people who have shaken their heads to me for decades. "

"Shang Min, Jiang Shoufu, and that young and frivolous Jing Wushuang."

Emperor Chongtian continued to write, and said softly: "Thinking about it carefully, there are still a few people in the library, such as Mr. Da, such as Ji Chen'an.

In addition, you Bai Guanqi...

Some people once told me that the library should be destroyed, otherwise I might have different opinions. These words are not completely unreasonable. "

Mr. Guanqi said: "I also invite... Shengjun Gu to study the credit."

Emperor Chongtian raised his eyebrows suddenly, he finally stopped writing, but put the brush in his hand on the crime, then straightened up and looked at Emperor Chongtian and said: "So I won't do anything this time, you want to use the bookstore's past To report the credit?"

Mr. Guanqi nodded calmly.

Emperor Chongtian asked again: "Then, I helped Lu Jing shine on the emperor's star. As Lu Jing's teacher, how can you repay me?"

Prince Yan Xu looked happy.

Mr. Guanqi also raised his head and asked, "Will the Holy King help Lu Jing?"

Emperor Chongtian smiled and said: "During the spiritual tide, I once killed the landlord and the city lord.

After Lingchao, there was indeed Shang Min's incident, but how does Mr. Guanqi feel... Then Lu Jing can escape from my chessboard and become the one who holds the chessboard by shining on the emperor's star? "

Mr. Guanqi said: "I have to give it a try."

Emperor Chongtian put his fingers on the table in front of him and tapped lightly.

for a moment.

It seems that there are clouds and a thousand lights, and there are black scales that shine on the sun.

The dragon corpse inlaid in the case was covered with clouds and shone with thousands of lights.

Wisps of brilliance suddenly appeared, wantonly flowing in the Taixian Hall.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Guanqi was thinking about something in his eyes.

Emperor Chongtian said slowly: "Sir, you should think about it carefully, for example, today the queer brilliance covers the fairyland in the sky.

You and I don't know the situation of Lu Jing, if it's later, I'm afraid there will be only one corpse. "

"Sir, you can naturally take a gamble. Lu Jing's talent is so high that he can see the Emperor Star calmly, and walk out of Tianguan Tianque to return to the world."

"Father... Duke Jing Guo has made great contributions to the country..." Emperor Chongtian had just finished speaking when Prince Yan Xu, who was only thirteen years old, suddenly took a step forward. She was trembling slightly, apparently extremely afraid of the majesty of Emperor Chongtian.

But even so, Prince Yan Xu still knelt down on the ground, with his forehead close to the ground and said: "Duke Jing Guo saved the people on the Hezhong Road, and the disaster on the Hezhong Road was eliminated because of the wind and rain.

The people of Hezhong Road erected a monument and a shrine for him, and his father, the emperor, was sage, and saved the life of Young Master Yan Xu! "

The thirteenth prince's voice was immature, but it seemed to be full of courage.

He knelt down in the Taixian Hall and couldn't get up.

A light flashed in Emperor Chongtian's eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand slightly.

Canglong Diao Temple walked slowly into Taixian Hall, bowed down and said to Prince Yanxu: "It's late at night, Your Highness should go back to Huaishi Palace."

The thirteenth prince obviously wanted to say something, but his eyes gradually blurred, and finally he was carried by Canglong Diaosi and left Taixian Hall.

Mr. Guanqi looked at the backs of Canglong Diao Temple and Prince Yanxu, wondering what he was thinking.

After a few breaths, Mr. Guanqi suddenly said: "Shengjun, the library is not the library of Bai Guanqi alone, I can't determine the ownership of the library.

It is the master's will to travel the world, and it cannot be changed. "

"But Bai Guanqi's primordial spirit belongs to me after all, and I know that Shengjun is raising a real black dragon.

After this matter is over, when the west tower in the sky recedes, no matter whether I am alive or dead, I can use my soul to feed the Canglong. "

Bai Guanqi spoke eloquently.

Emperor Chongtian was a little surprised by these words, he glanced at Bai Guanqi up and down, and said: "Why don't you go to the sky to be your Xiaoyao Qingdu Lord?"

Bai Guanqi just smiled.

Emperor Chongtian didn't ask any more questions, he picked up the gold leaf paper on the table and threw it lightly.

I saw the paper flying, but there were a few lines of text written on it.

"The universe is turbulent and there is no support, and the world is vast and boundless. Today, with the edict of heaven, in the dark, dragons sing and tigers howl, and suddenly there is wind and thunder."

The flying golden pages turned into ashes, and the dragon corpse embedded in the table also opened its eyes at this moment.

The black lights hovering in the Taixian Hall condensed and gradually turned into a clear blue color!

A truly great supernatural power was brewing in it.

There was some joy in Mr. Guanqi's eyes.

"In this way, Lu Jing can be said to be sure."

Thinking this way in his heart, there was no sadness at all.

At this time, Emperor Chongtian was also standing in the Taixian Hall.

"Sir, why don't you take a gamble?

Maybe you just don't want to pay anything, I will still save Lu Jing.

After all, Lu Jing is my pride in the world. "

Emperor Chongtian asked like this.

Mr. Guanqi's complexion remained unchanged, and he said: "Why do you need to gamble? Since the sage has a mind, Bai Guanqi agrees to play, why should something happen so suddenly?"

There was also praise in Emperor Chongtian's eyes: "It is both romantic and free and easy.

I finally know why Mr. Da felt relieved to go to Beiqin after you entered the library. "

"Don't worry, sir, since the lonely king promised to come down, Lu Jing will never die..."

Emperor Chongtian was speaking.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the distance.

Emperor Chongtian paused.

Even Mr. Guanqi's face, which seemed to be extremely free and easy, has undergone some changes.

One of them was on the stage and the other was off the stage. They looked at each other with different expressions.

A few breaths of time passed.

Emperor Chongtian coughed suddenly, and with the snap of his fingers, the black light dancing in Taixian Hall disappeared.

The Canglong corpse that had opened its eyes had also closed them.

He sat on the throne and waved lightly to Mr. Qiguan.

"It seems that it's not just the miscalculation of the master, but also the miscalculation of the lonely king."

"Sir... please go back."

Mr. Guanqi saluted, walked out of Taixian Hall, and walked out of the palace all the way.

He went back to the study building, but saw someone waiting for him in front of the cultivation tower.

Mr. Guanqi seems calm, but he is actually full of doubts.

He sat on the stone bench, looked up and down at the familiar young man in front of him, and saw that the killing weapon was shining brightly.

"Is it back?" Mr. Guanqi asked.

Lu Jing nodded with a smile: "I planned to take advantage of the chaos to take a look at the master, but unfortunately the owner of the Taibai building was too strong, the arrow that Yuan Jiulang had been brewing for a long time only pierced his sword light and shot through him shoulder, but did not seriously injure him.

The Buddha's light of the Great Buddha in the world and Yuye Sheren's great supernatural powers have also been wiped out, so they can only come back. "

Mr. Guanqi let out an "oh", then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Successful?"

Lu Jing replied: "Of course I succeeded. How can I fail with so many unrivaled figures helping me?"

Mr. Guanqi frowned, puzzled.

Lu Jing smiled and said: "The emperor star also has a spirit, maybe it saw my talent in swordsmanship, my fearless sword spirit, and my fate of a young sword armor, so he took the initiative to welcome me and send me off.

Even in the fairyland that day, because of the chaos and many landlords and city owners standing by and watching, no one noticed. "

Mr. Guanqi said: "There are disputes in the world, and there are disputes in the sky. The landlord of Taibai Building is too strong. It is not surprising that some immortals look forward to his death."

"However, what is fate?"

Lu Jing thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Maybe it means that my talent in swordsmanship is rare in the world?"