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

Chapter 290: Yuanshen shines on the stars, martial arts casts Yuanxiang, second in the world

  Chapter 290 Yuanshen shines on the stars, martial arts casts Yuanxiang, the second candle king in the world

  The white dew is under the micro-jin, and the bright moon is shining.

With curiosity on his face, Lu Jing asked Princess Chong'an, "Since Lu Jing left Taixuanjing and went to Hezhong Road, he has heard more than once that the unstoppable man who ruled the world in Chong'an Sanzhou once My lord, now my energy and blood are exhausted, and I cannot leave the bed."

"But every time someone mentions this, such as Zhou Lingjun from Langfeng City in the sky, or Du Ruo, the patriarch of the Hedong family, they always mention that there will be a catastrophe in the future in the three prefectures of Chong'an. What makes Lu Jing curious is that Chong'an Did the catastrophe in Ansanzhou come from the sky, or from the world?"

  Si Wanyu was not surprised by Lu Jing's question. She was silent for a few moments, her voice was as clear as ever, but she didn't complain much, let alone resentment.

   "The prince has made many achievements and demerits in his life. In his hand, the halberd stands upright, and the tiger cavalry army under him is the strongest in the world.

For the people of Dafu, the prince expanded the territory, ended the wars in many places, and made Dafu's products extremely rich. In the past few decades, even though there were continuous disasters and wars in the Northern Qin Dynasty, because of the prince's early years, Merit has saved many people from dying in this world. "

   "But among the people in the world, there are also people who resent the prince, among them are the old and strong who are left behind from various countries, and there are also some who are strong and defeated.

  The twelfth floor and the five cities in the sky were already in the spiritual tide, and I don’t know how many immortals died in the hands of the prince. Even the immortals in the sky are waiting for an opportunity. "

Si Wanyu said, his tone became calmer: "Even if the lord's blood is exhausted because of the calculations in the sky, even if he can only sleep on the bed and can't get up, he is still the martial arts leader who ruled the world. One of the strongest in the world.

  Whether those who left the dynasty or those who hold grudges, or even the immortals in the sky, dare not act rashly.

  They were waiting for the prince to reach the limit, and that moment was the catastrophe of Chong'an and Sanzhou that Zhou Lingjun said. "

   Lu Jing pondered.

  In the Dafu Fengwuzhi, the name of King Chong'an is written on the first page.

  Yu Ganyi!

  One of the top nine in the world, the leader of martial arts in the world, with a physical body that can carry the sky and hold up Mount Tai!

   This is such a character, but because of a long-planned siege all his life, his vitality and blood were exhausted, and his life span was approaching.

  In a person's life, there must be merits and demerits.

  As Si Wanyu said, there are people in the world who respect King Chong'an, and naturally there are many people who hate him.

  These resentments are like the torrents hidden in the sea. These torrents are dormant under the sea, waiting for a huge reef, so that they can turn into huge waves and hit the river bank.

   "With the ability of King Chong'an as the leader of martial arts, among those who besieged and killed him in the past, there are also shocking powerhouses."

  Lu Jing suddenly spoke, as if talking to himself.

  Si Wanyu nodded, and said: "In that siege, there were Beiqin generals, Beiqin national divisions, and more than 1,800 strong men."

   "Even... the heavens did not hesitate to pour the power of spiritual tides into the human world. The Taidi in the Taidi City even opened the sky gate himself, so that the two immortals, the Lord of the Crouching Tiger Qionglou and the City Lord of Langfeng City, would come down to the earth and act silently."

  Lu Jing frowned: "Northern Qin and many powerhouses in the world colluded with the heavenly fairyland in order to kill King Chong'an?"

  "Many people have long since ignored this world, but they just want revenge.

  They already hated the prince to the bone, as long as they could kill him, why would they care about the world? "

   "As for the Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty..."

  Si Wanyu paused, after the prince was injured, the Candle King sent envoys to deliver letters and precious medicines to help the prince heal his wounds.

  He said in the letter... the siege was originally thought to be led by Bei Qin, but he never thought it would fall into the schemes of the heavenly gods.

  Candle King apologized to the prince in the letter, saying that this was the first big mistake he made. "

  Lu Jing couldn't help but sighed.

  Nine best in the world, representing the strongest in the world.

  Someone in the Nine Armors has fallen, and has not filled the vacancy so far, such as the domineering general with sword armor, even his saber is missing.

   Now, another leader of martial arts has gone to a stranger, and there are even countless practitioners who want to give him a ride.

  Lu Jing couldn't help but think of what the two immortals Pi Xing Dai Yue said before.

  For immortals, mortal creatures are just their entertainment, playthings, and nourishment for them to operate their treasures.

  But if there were more strong men like domineering generals and King Yu Ganyi of Chong'an in the world, maybe those immortals would scratch their hands when they used the world for entertainment.

  Lu Jing didn't ask any more questions, he glanced at Yu Qixiang who was squatting next to Zhao Ye and playing with Zhao Ye from a distance, wondering what he was thinking.

  The two stood side by side, watching the heavy rain wash away the dust left over from the drought in the middle of the river.

  Lu Jing didn't promise anything, but he never thanked Princess Chong'an again.

   "The young Taoist of Zhenwu Mountain, named Su Jianchuan, has some kind of fate with you."

   After a long silence, Si Wanyu suddenly mentioned the young Taoist who held a mahogany sword and helped Lu Jing.

   "Su Jianchuan, do you have some fate with me?"

  Lu Jing was a little surprised: "I have never met the Taoist in Zhenwu Mountain before. I wanted to thank him face to face, but I never thought he would leave without saying goodbye."

  Si Wanyu replied: "Your small courtyard in Taixuan Jingzhong happened to be named after this young Taoist."

   Lu Jing suddenly realized that Zhenwu Mountain...Yanglu Street...

   "Could it be that Su Jianchuan who helped me is the Taoist deer breeder in the rumors of the people?"

   "He was one of those two deer."

  Hearing Si Wanyu's answer, Lu Jing's originally enlightened expression froze.

   "Is it the deer raised by the Taoist deer breeder?"

  Lu Jing was puzzled and said: "But in the rumors, it is said that the mysterious Taoist deer breeder used deer milk to save lives. This Su Jianchuan is a male deer, so where did he get the deer milk..."

  After the young man's words reached this point, he realized that it would be rude to mention this in front of Concubine An, so he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Princess Chong'an didn't care about it, she just said: "The deer milk in the rumor is just the elixir method of the Taoist deer. Otherwise, let alone Su Jianchuan is a male deer, even if he is a female deer, relying on two Deer, how much milk do you have, and how much life can you live for?"

   Lu Jing finally understood.

  "The Taoist priest of Zhenwu Mountain helped, Lu Jing will naturally remember, and before he said goodbye and left, he invited me and the princess to Duan Shou Mountain as guests.

  If Lu Jing has the opportunity in the future, he will naturally visit Zhenwu Mountain and Duan Shou Mountain, two famous mountains in the world. "

  He thought so in his heart.

   "Besides, the Taoist deer breeder in Zhenwu Mountain actually has a relationship with you.

  Accurately speaking, it is someone who is close to you. "

  Princess reminded.

  Lu Jing immediately thought of his foster brother Nan Fengmian.

   "It's true, my elder brother from the Nan family, before he traveled around the world, he also went to Zhenwu Mountain to practice Yuanshen with the deer breeder..."

  …

   "Speaking of which, your small script with hairpin flowers is very popular. Many wives and ladies in the Sanzhou of Chong'an like this style of writing very much."

   "Lu Jing, if one day you can come to Chong'an Sanzhou, you will find that although your name is not well-known, in the eyes of those who love pen and ink, you are a rare talent in the world."

"It's not right to say that... You are the leader of the Da Fu San Trial, the name of Tianjiao is resounding all over the world, and now you have walked this river in the middle of the road. I think it will not be long before you come, not to mention the three prefectures of Chong'an, but the whole Da Fu. Fu, all Dafu people, regardless of whether they practice or not, and their status, will know your name."

   "Speaking of which, maybe you should meet Dongshen, you two have quite a lot of similarities in temperament, although Dongshen is a bit colder, he should be able to get along with you.

  Wait until the beginning of spring, when Beiqin's offensive is a little weaker, Dongshen will come to Taixuanjing, then maybe you can have a chat. "

  …

  The two chatted for a long time, and there were two more rows of footprints on the snow-covered Cangshan Mountain.

  In the white snow, the two of them look like beautiful scenery, which is pleasing to the eye.

  Chen Shangu looked up at the star palace in the sky, feeling a little emotional: "It's really a fairy..."

   Chisu suddenly interrupted Chen Shangu: "Bah, bah, bah, those immortals are too hateful, it is already inappropriate to use the word "immortal" to praise people."

   Bai Yunmiao also had emotions in his eyes.

  Chisu suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that my sister never found that benefactor."

  Bai Yunmiao didn't care: "It's okay, after all, it's just fate.

  If there is a destiny, even if there is a chance to meet each other thousands of miles away, if there is no fate, even if it is close at hand, they will pass by. "

"Walk along the middle of the river, met the rumored No. 1 beauty in Dafu, Princess Chong'an, met the young leader of Dafu, saw the knives of Mr. Jiu and Mr. Changsheng, and was fortunate to see the grand occasion of slaying dragons, and met the wind and rain. The grand scene is already a worthwhile trip."

  Chisu turned his head and thought for a while, his green clothes fluttered, he glanced at Chen Shangu, and whispered to Bai Yunmiao: "Sister, I think this Chen Shangu is ignorant, but he is really talented, maybe stronger than me.

  I just asked him about his plans, and he said that he would go to Taixuanjing for a walk to see how the real prosperous place of Dafu differs from the disaster-ridden Hezhong.

  Sister, how about we take him captive up the mountain? The home is gone, so what's the use of going to see those high-ranking masters in Taixuanjing? "

  Bai Yunmiao's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Chi Su with deep meaning.

  Chisu's eyes fluttered, and his cheeks were slightly red.

  Bai Yunmiao said: "We are not bandits, how can we take people up the mountain?"

  Chisu lowered his head and said to himself: "Why aren't you a bandit? Everyone in the world thinks that Zhuxing Mountain is a den of bandits, so what's the point of being a bandit?

   And I'm doing it for his own good..."

  The night is getting darker.

  Si Wanyu took Yu Qixiang to say goodbye to Lu Jing.

  Yu Qixiang seemed a little reluctant to share with her several times of hardships, Lu Jing, who had a responsibility on his shoulders, and his slender eyelashes were slightly wet.

  Si Wanyu originally wanted to teach Yu Qixiang a lesson, but seeing her daughter's temperament, she couldn't bear it anymore.

  Before leaving, Lu Jing hesitated again and again, and stopped Princess Chong'an, his eyes were quite firm: "This Tianmai is extremely important to Lu Jing, and it involves the teacher at home, so I can't..."

Si Wanyu shook his head: "Everyone has their own fate, you got this Tianmai, maybe it is Mr. Guanqi's fate, why do you need to say more? If I ask you for this Tianmai, I would be ashamed of your hairpin Hua Xiaokai."

   Lu Jing suddenly felt that he had speculated wildly.

  Yu Qixiang on the side finally spoke and asked, "Sir, when will I see you and Sister Qingyue again, and when will I see Zhuo Yaoluo and Xu Wugui again?"

  Lu Jing smiled at him: "We know each other no matter how far we are, neighbors who are thousands of miles away... There is always a chance."

  …

  Lu Jing led the horse and walked along the long-abandoned official road with Guan Changsheng.

  The original Xia River flooded, destroying the fields in the middle of the river, and also destroying the originally wide and flat road.

  There are scars everywhere.

  Guan Changsheng blushed, walked aside and sighed: "The reason why I left Donghe Country is because the people in many counties of Donghe Country are not human.

  But I never thought that the people in the middle of the river did not live like human beings, and I wondered how many corpses were buried under the soil. "

  Lu Jing stopped and looked behind him, but saw that the clouds and mist were vast, and the blood-colored mist in the sky had disappeared, and they all went to the stone tablet.

  The rain did not fall again, but the clouds and mists covered the scorching sun.

  Obviously, the right of time to call wind and rain in the middle of the river here has overwhelmed the disaster.

   "It should gradually get better, the drought is gone, but it will take a year or two for Hezhong Road to live.

  The next step is to see how the masters in the Taixuan Sutra will provide disaster relief, resettle the victims, and how they will move back to the common people in an orderly manner in the following years. "

  Guan Changsheng sneered: "It's simple, as long as the big families in Taixuanjing, Southern Jiangsu, Northern Jiangsu, and Hedong are no longer so luxurious, they can save a lot of financial and material resources for disaster relief."

   "I hope so." Lu Jing whispered.

"There is always a good thing." Guan Changsheng changed the subject and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I don't have green plum wine on me anymore, and it's a pity that Mr. Jiu wants to visit his old place, otherwise the three of us will have a good drink .

  Uniquely got the three great opportunities in the middle of the river, but never had it in the past three times in Lutan. "

   "With the pulse of that day, Mr. Guanqi may be able to pack his bags again and go for a tour of the mountains and rivers."

  Guan Changsheng brought up this matter, and Lu Jing led Zhao Ye to continue walking, with a bright smile on his face.

   "It's true. I can feel that there is a strong vitality in this vein. That kind of vitality may not be able to live the dead, but it is enough to heal Mr. Guanqi's injury caused by the punishment of heaven and earth."

Guan Changsheng frustrates his hands: "There is still that fairy medicine, you have to keep that fairy medicine well, the fairy medicine that will reappear when Wu Dao enters the realm of gods...Then the gods built by your blood, maybe It will be a primordial phase!"

   "The primordial spirit shines on the primordial star, and the spirit of martial arts builds the primordial phase... Lu Jing, you are not only a young sword armor, but also a few copies of that Northern Qin Candle King."

"As for that magic spear..." Guan Changsheng felt a little pity: "If it were a magic sword, if it appeared in the world from the deer pool, it might jump up and become the world's second only to Tai'a, Nanzhuhou, Shenju, White Deer's fifth sword."

   "If it weren't for the sword armor forging the two swords of Shenju and Bailu, it would even become the third sword in the world.

  It's a pity that it is a sharp gun. If you don't practice guns, it is not suitable for you. "

  Lu Jing also felt a little pity, since he also smiled and said: "How can things in the world be so smooth? If this sharp gun is in my hands, it will always be useful."

  Guan Changsheng wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized something.

  He turned his head to take a closer look at the distance, and said to Lu Jing, "Your old friend is here."

  (end of this chapter)

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