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

Zhao Qingping is holding a short halberd in his hand to lead the rivers. In his eyes, the rivers and rivers in the world are naturally filled with mist. These mist rises in the void, and they seem to be wisps of immortal energy, as if they are waiting for his arrival.

Today, there is rain in the sky.

Holding the cloud in their hands, the two generals, Fengfeng and Fengfeng, are about a hundred feet tall, looking down at Tianque, which is embedded in the void and integrated with the truth of heaven and earth.

The brilliance of Tianque shone on them, making the blue armor on their bodies more mysterious.

The jade plate curling jug is suspended in mid-air.

A towering building is reflected in the jade plate.

However, rainwater dripped from the curling jug, and it dripped onto the sky.

Shui Yunjun also had a mark of wind and rain on his forehead, just like the mark of wind and rain on Lu Jing's forehead.

He is the holder of the heavenly authority, originally there is and only one.

But ever since Lu Jing in the mortal world called the wind and rain in the middle of the river, the authority of the West Building has been divided by Lu Jing.

This is also the meaning of "Heaven, West, Downstairs, Down to Earth".

The brilliance seemed to be boiling.

The short halberd in Zhao Qingping's hand was also brewing a storm, and from a distance, it seemed like rivers and rivers lingering.

And behind these figures, there are thousands of immortals in the West Tower in the sky.

The west building in the sky must maintain the reality of heaven and earth in the twelfth floor and five cities, and the immortals in it cannot completely descend to the realm.

So at this moment, only half of the immortals in the west building gathered around Tianque.

Among the thirty-six immortals, eighteen came.

Since Zhao Qingping, the first Immortal, descended to the lower realm, the two Immortals who ranked second and third held the truth of heaven and earth and guarded the passage of Tianque.

Shui Yunjun saw that the passageway of Tianque gradually turned into glass, and let the wind and rain fall into the mortal world.

He stretched out a finger and pointed to the world lightly.

Immediately, a fairy with a forehead grew out of the fairy mansion, and the eyes of that fairy shone with starlight.

The starlight lingered, and fell directly on the earth, and then fell on the Valley of the Dead on Tai'an Road.

In the Valley of the Dead, Lu Jing rode a horse and stood in front of corpses with bones. Behind him, more than 2,000 human practitioners were waiting peacefully.

Shuiyun-jun was thoughtful.

Taibai Louzhu stood beside Shuiyun Jun, with a sword behind him, his face was a little pale.

Although Yuan Jiulang's terrifying arrow didn't take his life, or even hurt him, it still made this Taibai landlord feel confused.

"It's the land of ghosts, this Lu Jing has some ideas."

Taibai Louzhu's voice was low, he shook his head and said: "As early as about a year and a half ago, I once revealed Taibailou and led this Lu Jing Yuanshen to ascend to heaven.

It's a pity that at that time, the master never took care of his small courtyard, nor did he study knowledge, and never recruited Lu Jing.

But in just over a year, he gained the power to call the wind and rain, and even let you go to the world. "

Shui Yunjun's aura was indifferent, and he was probably taciturn on weekdays. He also looked at the diffuse starlight and glanced at the human world below the passage.

The hundred-foot-tall General Feng Zhong suddenly smiled.

His face was covered with a helmet, and he couldn't see his smile, only the heavy laughter fell into the ears of Shuiyun Jun and Taibai Louzhu.

"Fighting in this land of hundreds of ghosts, without the need for Xilou to do anything, the passage of the hundred ghosts will be reopened again.

Hundreds of ghosts come out, it's good if more people die in the world, and when the time comes, order the immortals to go down to the world, and you can also get a lot of remnants, so you don't need to play with the truth of the world. "

General Yu's body was also surrounded by clouds and mist, and it rained a little bit around him.

The landlord Taibai looked at the Valley of the Dead below, and then at Zhao Qingping.

"This Lu Jing is actually not easy to kill.

It took several months for the Yuhu ice plate to open the Tianque passage.

There are these reckless people gathered in the world.

In the grass, there are also strong ones, just like the last spiritual wave.

Plus Mr. Qingdu, Mr. Jiu who cut Qingshan in the bookstore, and that peach blossom demon..."

"Among those grassy rivers and lakes, there is also an eighth-level Yuque Immortal, although he has never been on the dragon elephant, he must not be underestimated.

What's more, the battlefield in the world is still in the land of hundreds of ghosts. For us, the West Tower in the sky is a filthy place. "

Shuiyun-jun was thoughtful.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Zhao Qingping nodded sincerely.

"Mr. Qingdu, Peach Blossom Demon, and the one-armed gentleman who cut Qingshan, they are all figures in the book building, and they are much stronger than some small countries who fought against each other in Lingchao.

The purpose of going down this time is to kill Lu Jing who has the power to call the wind and rain, but the real strong people in the world should not be underestimated. "

General Feng Yu looked at each other.

The Great General Feng spoke again, and said, "How can practitioners in the world compare with immortals in the sky?

The melee in the eight realms will inevitably affect many immortals.

It would be a pity for the immortal to perish. "

Shuiyun Jun looked at the mortal world that was constantly clear in the glazed passage.

On his long sleeves, clouds and mist bloomed.

"In that case, let's divide the land of hundreds of ghosts into one area of ​​wind and rain."

Shuiyun Jun opened his mouth slowly.

There was a gleam in Taibai's eyes.

"Is Shuiyun-jun sure that he will kill Lu Jing? Otherwise, he will make a wedding dress for Lu Jing in this world by using the energy of wind and rain like this."

Shuiyun-jun hasn't spoken yet.

The wind general speaks like a howling wind.

"Don't worry, Taibai, the one who killed Lu Jing, Zhao Qingping!

After spending so much time in the West Building, he would never give Lu Jing a chance to stand up. "

Zhao Qingping went into the wind and rain to kill Lu Jing...

The landlord Taibai seemed relieved and nodded.

Just at this time, the sky and the sky are full of castles and pavilions.

Wonderlands suddenly appeared everywhere.

Among them, two fairylands became more and more clear, and two white-clothed guests, a man and a woman, walked out of them, and they were the masters of the two fairylands.

The landlord Taibai saw this scene, and then looked at the Tianque passage.

"Since you are going to fall into the human world, beheading the person with authority in heaven and earth, you must be foolproof."

Shuiyun Jun has his hands behind his back, and the imprint on his forehead is faintly visible.

The two fairyland masters in white also saluted Shuiyun Lord.

The reason why he waited for several months was to strengthen this channel so as to accommodate more powerful men in the sky.

There are two more fairyland masters, even if the battlefield is in the land of a hundred ghosts, it doesn't matter.

In the building suspended in the void, the owner of the White Tiger Immortal Tower stared at the void with his hands behind his back.

In the Yuxian Tower, Bai Weizhi, Qing Dujun's younger brother, pursed his lips, also waiting for this big battle.

He hoped that his senior brother's human body would die in this battle, and his primordial spirit would ascend to the sky and return to Yuxian Tower.

Everyone has hope, and so do immortals.

General Yu and General Feng, who had never spoken from the beginning to the end, saw the glint of colored glaze, and stepped forward into the passage.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind and rain in the channel, and the brilliance flickered.

The thick mist flickered, and a terrifying brilliance lingered in it.

Lord Shuiyun flicked his sleeves, and the heavenly tower shone with divine light.

The immortals in the sky walked into the passage by stepping on the divine light.

All of a sudden, the celestial tower trapped in the void is revealed, entrenched at the junction between the human world and the sky.

Above the sky tower, square pavilions, fairylands, and even five fairy cities emerged.

In Taidi City, a huge fairy face looked down on everything.

And in the world.

The Candle King, who was originally wearing a bronze sword on his waist and patrolling the territory of Northern Qin in a six-dragon chariot, seemed to be aware of it.

He stood up, his body was as tall as a mountain, but there was more interest in his eyes.

"Mr. Da, why do you always have Tianjiao in your library?" Big Candle King asked.

Beside the chariot, a young man in Confucian robes with an ordinary face and a stature that could not be called a tall man smiled casually.

"It's not the arrogance from the library, but the arrogance from the world."

Mr. Da said: "It's just that there are no distinctions in the library, and it gathers the world's knowledge. If the generation of Tianjiao wants to learn, it is inevitable to go to the library.

Your Majesty, Beiqin is already a mountain that can no longer be disintegrated, maybe a library should be built for the people of Beiqin. "

The mysterious clothes on the Candle King's body were scattered randomly, as if a sky curtain covered the world.

He was noncommittal.

Instead, the six-dragon chariot landed on a mountain.

A thin old man was waiting for the Candle King and Mr. Big on the mountain.

"General."

"Mister Big."

That old man was the legendary grandson of Bei Qin.

Beside the eldest grandson, Gongsun Suyi also waited peacefully, saluting to the Great Candle King.

"There are indeed many arrogant people in the world, but the air in the world is not as strong as in the sky."

The eldest grandson's voice was old, and he glanced at Gongsun Suyi again.

"However, in just a few years, after the Marquis of Zhongshan and the Prince of the East Palace, Dafu has another young man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

You should not only be obsessed with arranging troops, but also practice more. "

Mr. Da smiled and said: "General Su Yi is only one step away from the big dragon elephant, but he lacks the opportunity like the Marquis of Zhongshan."

Gongsun Suyi still wears a white fox mask on her face, Dazhu Wang allows her not to take off the mask when she sees anyone, this is a gift from the king.

"This is also a grand event in my world."

The eldest grandson's rickety body suddenly protruded a finger, and the scene of the Valley of the Dead suddenly appeared in the void.

"Dafu Shengjun is full of vigor, and I am willing to let my sons and daughters of Beiqin take a look at Dafu Tianjiao's demeanor."

Gongsun Suyi looked around, and immediately sensed streams of energy and blood, streams of divine thoughts rushing out wantonly.

Among these qi, blood, and spiritual thoughts, there are a number of Beiqin sons, generals, and doctors.

They all settled their eyes here, looking at the scene where the eldest grandson pointed out.

At this time, in that scene, the sky is shining with starlight, and clouds and mist are everywhere in the starlight.

The vast Valley of the Dead was completely shrouded in wind and rain.

"A realm of wind and rain."

Mr. Da, who was originally calm, restrained the smile on his face.

In the void, there was a collision of the spiritual thoughts of the strong men from the Northern Qin Dynasty.

"Dafu's youngest Duke has never seen the demeanor, but he has seen the tyranny of Lord Shuiyun.

Da Fu, the proud man, may not live long. "

It was a general in armor who spoke.

Even though Beiqin and Dafu had been fighting for a long time, when he said such words at this time, he was not gloating at all, but instead revealed pity in his spiritual thoughts.

"Those who dared to go to the Valley of the Dead to face the West Tower in the sky are all my heroes in the world. It would be a pity to die at the hands of these immortals."

Someone snorted again.

The man's face was stern, his breath was heavy, and even his blood was pitch black.

"They are heroes in the world, and they are admirable and admirable.

But it is also the enemy of Daqin.

The best result is that they died in the Valley of the Dead, and immortals also fell from the west tower in the sky, and the passage of the ghosts opened again.

For my state of Qin, this is the best result. "

"When the world is unified, we can kill ourselves and go to heaven to avenge these admirable heroes."

Gongsun Suyi's face under the mask showed some disgust, but he never disrespected the general.

Because he is Shen Tu, one of the three great generals of the Great Qin Kingdom, with peerless military exploits.

There are dozens of small countries that perished in his hands.

Farther away, there was Yuanshen standing on the cloud and looking at the scene on the mountain.

"The thirty-six counties that you left behind were smelted by this Lu Jing?"

A son asked.

Young Master Wuji, who was somewhat arrogant in his original expression, turned around and saluted that Young Master, yes.

"You are the master of the Thirty-six Counties, but your sword was melted by a young boy in Dafu. This is also your shame."

The young man taught a lesson.

Mr. Wuji took a deep breath immediately, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu Jing, I'm afraid that Lu Jing will die in this catastrophe."

"If he doesn't die... Wuji will always wait for the opportunity to cut off his head and get that new famous sword."

The person who was called the eldest son by Mr. Wuji smiled.

"Then you should hurry up. Lu Jing is only eighteen years old, but he is already able to kill a servant. If you give him a few more years, you, Lei Jietian, might not be able to kill him."

Young Master Wuji lowered his head, his forehead was covered by broken hair, so he couldn't see through his eyes.

But the voice was still calm, and he said softly: "What the eldest son said is true."

And the eldest son stood up at this moment.

He took a long breath, as if swallowing all the surrounding clouds and mist into his stomach.

"Look at the top of the Valley of the Dead, not only my Daqin character is watching the young sword armor!"

"Da Leiyin Temple, Lantuo Mountain, Zhenwu Mountain, Pingping Township, Evil Way Sect...

All sects and sects in the world are all looking forward to it.

Decades after the spiritual wave, there have not been so many immortals descending to the realm. They all want to see how much stronger these immortals are compared to the previous spiritual wave. "

"There are also people who want to see Lu Jing die. In their opinion, the world may not need so many talents.

Especially a peerless person like Lu Jing will always be hated. "

Following the Eldest Young Master's finger pointing.

Mr. Wuji raised his eyes and saw that in the scene, above the valley of the dead, there were indeed streams of energy lingering, streams of starlight falling, and various treasures hanging in the air.

All the powerful people in the world are watching this battle between immortals and mortals!

And that young Duke of the Great Volunteer is stirring up the world.

"If he didn't die, this world would be a bit more interesting.

Marquis of Zhongshan, Gongsun Suyi, Yuzhuoxian, Yudongshen, and the Princess Gaosheng of the Western Regions, plus me and Lu Jing!

The younger generations in the world are competing with each other, which is what is interesting. "

The eldest son spoke eloquently.

A gleam flashed in Mr. Wuji's eyes.

Among the characters mentioned by the eldest son just now, his name is not taboo.

The eldest son didn't know if he was aware of the displeasure of Mr. Wuji.

He whispered slowly: "I want to swallow all these arrogance, and be the number one in the world."

Just at this time.

In the void, a ray of light surged.

The strong wind blew past, and the mist that filled the Valley of the Dead was blown away a little.

Lu Jing rode Zhao Ye, dressed in white, and killed the west building with his hands.

Perhaps because of the wind and rain, he couldn't sense the companions around him.

He saw the wind and rain coming from the sky, saw the rivers and rivers surging in the sky, but his eyes were still calm, he stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist, and whispered: "Immortals in the sky, the wind and rain are coming down to the west building..."

"They don't know what level my cultivation base has reached, and they don't know how sharp you are."

"After this battle, everyone in the world will know the name of the Heavenly God Star, and everyone will know that you have been stained with the blood of an immortal!"