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

  The sword energy is reflected in Fuguang, and the Dongjun will come out now!

  The scorching spring thunder shakes the sky, thunder and lightning disperse, 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 in the Taixuan Palace, two sword qi of Fuguang and Dongjun rose up, and there was another spring thunder.

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

  He fluttered his blue clothes, as if he had seen the scene in Taixuan Palace, and said to himself: "Slaying demons also kills gods, is there anyone in this world who is born with enlightenment?"

  Yu Qixiang stood beside him, with some curiosity in her eyes, and she also turned her head to look at Taixuan Palace. 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 Thunder of Law 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, shining on 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, but his originally gentle face was full of majesty, making it daunting.

  The exhaling wind knife returns to the sheath.

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

  Clouds and mists were piling up, and the breeze was blowing. Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, and he stood 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.

  At this moment, Lu Jing Fu's light sword lifted into the air vigorously, with righteous energy like a rainbow, under his destiny, he vaguely felt a thick devilish energy wanting to fly out of it.

"This is a method of cultivating demons." Lu Jing was thinking in his heart, and the Fuguang sword energy flickered slightly, and half of the dark magic 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 demonic energy was going away...there was the ancient 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 air.

  Dong-kun, Riya!

  Lu Jing has been cultivating his own sword spirit since he cultivated the light sword energy, but until now, he has improved to a higher level as he thought.

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

  He was standing on the palace 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 will-o'-the-wisp that was originally burning wildly, suddenly flourished, and then became flickering and flickering.

   "The method of holding the devil... 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 thunderbolts, also turned his head at this time, and took a look at Gu Chenxiao, with a smile on his face.

   Just a glance!

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

  In a split second... the great demon raised in his mind screamed as if being scorched by the fire of heaven.

  Fu Guangjian's intention is pervasive, shining into the darkness of 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 face remained unchanged. He squinted his eyes, and seemed to be enjoying the unbearable pain of this ordinary monk.

  He still looked at Lu Jing, 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, he saw Lu Jing in the distance smiling at him, "Like a ghost, like a demon, a demon... I can kill the big demon, and I can also kill you."

  Lu Jing rushed out with a divine thought 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. He wanted to stop Lu Jing, but it was too late.

  Dongjun's sword intent and awe-inspiring righteousness suppressed the great demon in his heart in just an instant, 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 Chen 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 are 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 guts, then hold on to Dongjun, Fuguang, and Chunlei, and with your call for wind and rain, confront me head-on.

Using Fuguang as bait to trap the demons that I am obsessed with, what is it?" Lu Jing's divine thoughts flashed, and Gu Chenxiao, who was tall and tall and dressed in extravagant red robes, turned livid in an instant. I can't 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 none of these people 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 magic-holding method has been used in front of the Taigan Hall. If so, I will send a letter to King Qi Yuan.

  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 returned to the jade case, there were naturally court officials who had carefully recorded the imperial edict of Emperor Chongtian. 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 the Taixuan Palace, and it is worth questioning the 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 truth and cultivation as his law, and even beheaded the God of Thunder who manifested in it."

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

   Many civil and military officials were shocked!

  When Lu Jing's sword came out of Fuguang, Dongjun hung high, and there was a spring thunder, and the two third-grade treasures were unsheathed, and there was a faint storm, 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 has to plant a seed of Shenhuo to grow a plant of Shenhuo!

  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 imperial examination.

  Pray for the sage to bestow the right to wear a sword in white, sit upright in Taixuanjing, and develop 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 place of pride was the Da Fu 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 and became a world-famous sword fairy and the leader of the sword.

  Today, thirty-five years later... Taixuanjing has one more law-enforcer who transforms into reality, and one more leader of the third test.

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

  The mighty 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 become so strong that among the youths of Taixuanjing, 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 show silently, had an undisguised smile on his face, "Whether Lu Jing can be called the leader of Huazhen today? Looking across the world, is there anyone who can surpass Lu Jing in the realm of Huazhen?" ?”

  Chu Guogong and Li Guanlong didn’t say much, just…

  …

  Lu Jing has now 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 to this, he has combined the law thunder...

   What is 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 fifth-level cultivator fully control three treasures?

  But Lu Jing...can handle two!

   "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 afar.

  He didn't know that under Lu Jingbing's fate, the sword fell into his hands, and he could exert more powerful power 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 into reality is only at the fifth level, and Lu Jing, the lord of heaven, the leader of the young man, still has a very long road ahead."

  The prince smiled casually, his eyes went through the gate of the Taigan Hall, through the Xuantai in front of the hall, and landed in the bamboo que, 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?"

  Zhu Zhongque.

  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 human value, ghosts, gods, and monsters are weaker than humans. Zheng Yuan, the minister of punishment, asked Lu Jing why he was so arrogant.

  Now it seems that Lu Jingben is an unruly young minister who doesn't respect ghosts and gods, nor immortals, and even dares to kill 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 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 entered the capital.

  The young man just stepped off the merchant ship and set foot on the ground, and 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 wrote again, and again

  Write a few lines on a piece of paper.

   "Look for an opportunity to kill Lu Jing with one blow, and don't let him escape. If there is no suitable opportunity, I would rather not move... He can already wear a sword and wear white clothes. If he is not white, he can't... move rashly."

  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, all in detail.

  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.

  When one day, the law is practiced in the world, the leaves on the locust tree will burn one after another, becoming the flame 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 like the previous white clothes, and win the sword fairy in the sky?" sword?"

  …

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

  …

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

  Emperor Chongtian was only a few words, but it 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 a couple of ounces 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 for 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 **** 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. "

  When Li Zhiyun heard Li Yushi's name, he gasped heavily, and 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, or 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. Shenhuo? He..."

  「I told you, don’t seek death.」

  With solemn eyes, Chu Yeshan said to Li Zhiyun: "Even if Lu Jing is just a monk who transforms truth, he can transform truth in the world. He calls it second in one sentence, and no one dares to call it 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 suspense, drank a few jugs of wine, then 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."

  He said here, paused slightly, and said: "But many things will eventually come to a result.

  Lu Jing has a good relationship with Princess Chong'an, and 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 spreads, and naturally there will be strong ones among the dragons in the world to enter the capital.

  Let's see...whether Mr. Lu Jing, who has a kind heart and 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."

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  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.

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  Si Wanyu still frowned, 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 group of Lei Hai held him up, making him like a **** 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 world, peerless, seems to have been brewing for thousands of years.

   "Is there such a victorious person in the world? Just like Guan Yangzi speculates, this strong person 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 blood, the prime spirit, and 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 thoughts were separated from the mysterious scene, and the distance was still barren.

  Guan Yangzi also frowned, thinking.

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

  When Guan Yangzi saw the white crane, surprise appeared on his old face, and he 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.

  Si Wanyu had no curiosity in his eyes, nor was he rude 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 was feared in the past, now she has lost 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, if I ask you If you have nothing else to do, go to Taixuan Jingzhong 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, and 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 he was a young man. Zhenwu Mountain presides over the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu, but there is no one who can pass on the Tao, so he wants to go down the mountain to Taixuanjing to meet this young man. "

  「Seventeen-year-old leader?」

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

Guan Yangzi 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 top three trials in a row, it 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.

  She left Taixuanjing, but it was more than a month... Lu Jing, has he made such a big name?

  …

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

  Thinking like this, Si Wanyu 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 this is the case, the Taoist priest is about to go to Taixuanjing? The Taoist priest has traveled thousands of miles to give me wishful wishes. Si Wanyu thanked the Taoist priest, and also asked the Taoist priest to thank Zhenwu Mountain Lord on my behalf."

  Si Wanyu said so.

  Guan Yangzi moved his whisk lightly, "Princess, since I have decided to go to Chong'an Sanzhou, let's take a look at the backs of the **** soldiers."

  Ying, take a look at the land of Dafu Border Pass, take a look at the afterglow of the magnificent sunset in the three prefectures of Chong'an, naturally you won't break your promise, and the owner of the mountain will naturally not blame me. "

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

  Concubine Chong'an's expression softened a lot, she looked at Guanyangzi's back and smiled and said, "It's a pity that the Taoist priest doesn't go to Xuandu to take a look at that young Lu Jing, and he will regret it soon after thinking about it."

  Guan Yangzi 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 has a good handwriting, and the paintings he draws don't have supernatural powers and vitality, but they can create supernatural phenomena. They are quite miraculous, and few others can compare them. "

  Guan Yangzi himself is a lover of calligraphy and painting, and he is also a well-known master of calligraphy and painting all over the world. A lot of interest suddenly arose in his eyes, and he turned around again and asked, "Does the princess know that Lu Jing?"

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

Guan Yangzi hurriedly asked again: "Does the concubine have this Lu Jing's calligraphy and painting?" Si Wanyu originally wanted to nod, but for some reason, she remembered that painting, and remembered that there was still herself in the painting, but she was unwilling to let the audience know. Yoko looked at it, but instead... shook her head.

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

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   If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to become a saint