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

  Chapter 298 The sky and the earth are chess games

  Mr. Lu Jing is back.

   As soon as the dawn broke, the news spread at an astonishing speed throughout the entire library, the academies in Taixuanjing, the Guozijian, and even Taixuanjing.

  The teenagers who study are always full of enthusiasm, and ordinary people are more able to empathize with ordinary people.

So, when the one who used to cut off the evildoer Xu Baiyan with a sword, ordered many Taixuan capitals to build charity halls together, and that charity hall has accommodated thousands of children until now, and even called the wind and rain in the middle of the river, begging for wind and rain, and making the river Mr. Shulou, who had ended the drought, returned to Taixuanjing and was summoned into Taixuan Palace by the Holy Monarch. Many people took to the streets spontaneously, wanting to welcome this gentleman who really made a difference to the people.

   This is the way ordinary people, as well as those scholars with blood, welcome the admirers in their hearts.

  The world always needs heroes who have done practical things, and they are not stingy in showing their respect and enthusiasm for these heroes.

  Because of this, the street in front of the Taixuan Palace is still overcrowded. Many people still clearly remember that when Lu Jingti killed the monster Xu Baiyan with his sword, the scene in front of the gate of Dali Temple was also like this.

   But the difference is that people at that time were still worried, and hoped that the husband would be safe.

  But today, they were full of joy and wanted to take a look at this legendary young gentleman.

   Even many people fleeing famine came from the east city of Taixuan Jing and merged into the flow of people. The large number of soldiers of the Jingyin Mansion in the past have no time to drive them away today, and they only care about maintaining order.

  It's just a pity... That young gentleman didn't seem to like such a lively situation. Until half an hour after the court meeting, those who had been waiting for a long time did not see him.

   But their trip was not in vain, because a notice was posted on the wall of the palace soon...

  The scholars who were studying looked at the list with flushed faces, and some people recited the words on the list aloud.

   So many people who are illiterate, or who are too far away to read this article, also know the news.

  Dafu has another Duke.

  This new Duke... is Jing Guogong Lu Jing.

   Soon this news will spread throughout Dafu, and even the whole world.

   Originally thought that Dafu Zhongshanhou's young man conferring a marquis was already an astonishing achievement, but he never thought that Taixuanjing would produce another eighteen-year-old prince.

  Lovely and ordinary people are different from those grown-ups. They don't think about Lu Jing being a young man, and whether he will be sealed in the future. They don't think about the closeness and rift between Lu Jing and the court.

  They only think that Lu Jing is worthy of the title of Duke Jing.

  ...He has a solid record of merit.

   Save a life and study the seven-level pagoda.

   And calling the wind and calling the rain to solve the disaster that has lasted for several years is worth a lifetime.

  …

   Behind the Shihua Pavilion, there is our small courtyard.

  Luo Mingyue was lowering his head and wiping the famous Toad Soul Sword in his hand, while everyone Liu was sitting in front of the table, wiping the cups.

  Nan Heyu's face was pale, and she turned to look at the falling spring rain.

  It is raining today, and the spring rain is continuous, which is a good thing for anyone.

  Because of the cold winter passed away.

  The seven-foot jade around Luo Shubai's waist exuded an unusual light.

   "The sage gave me the method of brewing a sword, and I saw the main star of Pojun in the Taixuan Palace. Maybe in a short while, I will be able to reflect another main star."

  Luo Shubai felt weak, shook his head and said: "Seek the Tao, seek the Tao! Chance is naturally very important, but the disciple's heart always seems to be covered by dark clouds, and it is difficult to be clear."

  Luo Mingyue, the great swordsman of Yu Xing Island, looked at Luo Shubai with a flash of guilt in his eyes.

  The famous toad soul sword in her hand also shone a little light, and there was a mysterious thing looming on the sword, as if responding to Luo Shubai's words.

  The toad soul sword is in Luo Mingyue's hands, but the owner seems to be Luo Shubai.

   But Luo Shubai didn't notice this, and sighed.

  Luo Mingyue didn't speak.

  Nan Heyu looked up at the clouds in the sky in a daze, at the spring rain, which was as expensive as oil.

  At this moment, a fallen leaf flew over the thousands of flowers and landed on the table.

  Liu everyone was a little curious, she picked up the fallen leaves, looked carefully at the veins on the fallen leaves, and suddenly her complexion changed slightly.

  Luo Mingyue was keenly aware of the change in Liu's expression: "But what's wrong?"

  Luo Mingyue asked.

   "It's about Mr. Lu Jing."

Everyone in Liu hesitated, and said: "It should be a very good thing. Mr. Lu Jing bestowed on the holy king the title of Duke Jing of the current dynasty in the court hall, and sealed it in Taihua City, Yuanshan Road, with 80,000 households in the city. "

   Nan Heyu, who was still in a daze, suddenly became clear when he heard the word Lu Jing.

  But soon after she heard the news from Master Liu, the light in her eyes suddenly became brighter, and after two or three breaths, it suddenly dimmed again.

  Young Duke...

  At this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly remembered her first conversation with Lu Jing.

   "Divine bird, mortal bird..."

   "Mr. Lu Jing has now become an unattainable divine bird."

  Nan Heyu's eyes were a little tired, Qian Xiushui was dim, but her feathered sword heart seemed to become much brighter.

  Luo Shubai sighed inwardly.

  Lu Jing has made great achievements, he is not surprised, but it is a pity that his junior sister already has a heart block, but he doesn't know whether this heart block will become a hindrance on her path of cultivation.

  Luo Mingyue and everyone Liu have profound experience, so they can naturally see Nan Heyu's mood clearly at this time.

  The young girl's mind was picturesque. She was happy for Lu Jing because of the news, but became more and more depressed because of the past.

  Luo Mingyue and the great master both know that talking about such things will not work, and they need to figure it out by themselves.

   "Taihua City on Yuanshan Road is a chaotic place, not far from Shenguan, and in the middle of the Western Regions, Beiqin, Damo, Beiqin, and Chong'an..."

"However, this is not important. Dafu's Duke was originally named in vain. Except for the Duke who went to assist the eldest princess, the two Dukes, Duke Nan and Duke Chu, may have never been far away. My own place to eat."

   Liu everyone whispered to themselves.

  Luo Mingyue recalled the scene of Lu Jing beheading the West Cloud Sea by himself not long ago, and looked at the haggard Nan Heyu, and felt even more distressed about her.

   "There are so many entanglements in the past, and the heart is attached to him, but maybe there is not much fate... Sigh."

   "But... that's fine."

  Luo Mingyue put the famous Toad Soul Sword into the scabbard, and said to herself: "I don't know how many knives the Holy King intends to cast to kill immortals.

  In the middle of the game... how can I get out safely? "

   "However, Mr. Shulou Guanqi may prolong his life due to Tianmai, which is an excellent thing.

  If Mr. Shulou Si can live to this day, the next spiritual wave, even if the world dare not say victory, will probably be able to divide one or two more strands of spiritual power. "

  …

  Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe sat under the self-cultivation tower.

  During the days when Lu Jing went to Hezhong Road, Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe got along a lot closer, and they often drank together.

  The two of them were also Lu Jing's heart, they never went to wait in front of the palace gate, but came to the library instead.

  As they thought, they did wait for Lu Jing, but with a smile on his face and hope in his eyes, Lu Jing nodded to them, and then entered the cultivation tower with Mr. Guanqi.

   They sat under the Slim Tower and waited.

   "This is great, the son-in-law who was despised by the Nanguo government in the past has also become a state prince.

  Brother Xuehu, don’t go to the restaurant to listen to it these few days, and don’t go to listen to Mr. Shu’s storytelling. "

  Having not seen her for more than half a year, Wei Jingzhe's body has become much stronger, his face is resolute, and the lines on his face have become more rigid.

  Nan Xuehu sighed.

  He naturally knew what Wei Jingzhe was talking about.

  Lu Jing, the **** son and son-in-law who was once disliked by the Nanguo government, every time he took a step forward, the Jiuhu Lu family and the Nanguo government would be pulled out by the people in Taixuanjing and flogged his corpse.

  The Nanguo government had already gotten used to it.

   But now Lu Jing is not taking a step forward, but soaring into the sky, completely stepping into the clouds, a figure on the same level as Nanlao Guogong.

   This made the Nanguo government even more embarrassed.

   "It's nothing."

  After Nan Xuehu sighed, he straightened up again, and said, "Mr. Lu Jing deserves this too.

  The Nanguo government is ashamed of him. If the sixth uncle was not there, maybe Mr. Lu Jing would still have resentment towards the Nanguo government in his heart. "

   "The current result should be regarded as the return of the Nanguo government's blindness."

  Wei Jingzhe's expression also became serious, he put his hands on his knees, and asked: "Mr. Lu Jing has to be made a Duke, and he can accommodate twenty people.

  Brother Xuehu, I don’t know if I can become Mr. Lu Jing’s guest? "

  Nan Xuehu thought for a while, and looked up and down at Wei Jingzhe.

Wei Jingzhe was still talking to himself at this time: "My cultivation base is still weak. If Mr. Lu Jing is a doorman, I might fall into his door...but it doesn't matter if I have the name of that doorman. There is always room for me, and I can always repay Mr. Lu Jing's kindness."

  …

  In the self-cultivation tower, Lu Jing changed back into white clothes.

  He stretched out his palm, and in his palm was a transparent jade belt that was constantly circling.

  The transparent jade belt flows with streams of mysterious power, it seems to be full of vitality, and it seems to be full of vitality.

   "Even in a strange fairyland like Lutan, it rarely produces treasures like Tianmai."

  Mr. Guanqi looks much older, with more gray hair on his head.

  Maybe it's the pity of heaven and earth. Although his face is full of fatigue, there are not many wrinkles, and he still looks extraordinary.

  Lu Jing still had joy in his eyes, he put his hand in front of Mr. Guanqi, and said, "Sir, with this Tianmai, the hidden wound on your body may be healed.

   Even if it cannot be cured, it should be much better than it is now. "

  Mr. Guanqi coughed twice, with some relief in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to take the pulse from Lu Jing.

  This gentleman who was once known as a romantic man who always loves mountains and rivers did not say much, so he put away the pulse of the day.

  He didn't say much to thank Lu Jing, nor did he look carefully at the Tianmai, just like putting away a sundry, he put away the treasure that everyone in the world coveted.

  His eyes were still so gentle, and he asked Lu Jing, "Did the Holy King give you a skill?"

  Lu Jing nodded and replied: "Today in the court hall, the Holy King bestowed upon me Jing Guogong, and also gave me a practice.

   It’s just that the exercise was recorded in a piece of bamboo, and I haven’t studied it yet, so I rushed to see Mr. "

  Mr. Guanqi glanced at Lu Jing with some surprise: "Your character is more angry than before."

Lu Jing was silent for two or three breaths, and said: "I walked the river in the middle of the road and saw many things. I suddenly felt that my manpower was exhausted, so I thought about doing things, but in front of people close to me, I can't always suffer so much. deep."

  Mr. Guanqi raised his eyebrows, and said: "It is true that I have more insights than before, and I am more able to make others happy.

  You left the palace and came to the study building. You obviously went to Mr. Eleven’s Shaomu Courtyard first. Seeing that the batch of pills had not been practiced, you came to the cultivation tower quietly. "

  Lu Jing smiled awkwardly, and didn't say much.

   "That exercise can actually be practiced."

  Mr. Guanqi said: "If these exercises can be accomplished, you, a talented arrogance, can go a step further. Maybe one day you can walk the path of the Great Candle King."

   "It's just... this exercise is still a little risky, and you still need to study it yourself."

  Mr. Guanqi reminded Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "What does the Holy King want me to do?"

  Mr. Guanqi looked at Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing murmured to himself: "I saw a mysterious power entrenched in the deer pond. Under that mysterious power, the power of the deer pond was under my control, and even attracted two stars, Jidu Luohu."

  "When I reflect the primordial star in the world, the mysterious power is not based on immortal energy, but the power of the world, thick, majestic, magnificent, and extremely brilliant.

   It is as if the mysterious power comes from an immortal king. "

   "How many unrivaled kings are there in this world today?" Lu Jing shook his head: "Sage...want me to reflect Jidu Luohou?"

  Mr. Guanqi flicked his sleeves lightly, and the doors and windows on the fifth floor of the Slim Tower suddenly opened.

  Looking together with Mr. Guanqi, Lu Jing saw the most solemn and magnificent Taixuan Palace among the magnificent buildings in Taixuanjing.

   "Jidu Luohu is the guardian of the sky, the number one treasure in the sky and the earth that once made countless strong people hate, and it has existed for too long.

  The fairyland in the sky has become an abyss between the world and the sky, trying to swallow all the opportunities in the world.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many strong people have broken free from the shackles of the sky and wanted to cover the eyes of the immortals in the sky. Unfortunately, there are too many strong people in the twelfth floor and five cities in the sky. For soot. "

Mr. Guanqi squinted his eyes, and said softly: "The world is in turmoil, but the heaven and the earth are divided into different levels, let alone the more distant Taiwu Dynasty. Since Chen Baxian, since the Taizu and Emperor Taizong who founded Dafu, the world has always been Struggling, always falling."

   "Maybe the sage is disgusted with these things. He wants to be a frog that jumps out of warm water. He wants to turn this world into a furnace. Then he overturns the furnace and let the immortals be boiled in boiling hot water."

   "Therefore, he needs a knife that can cut down the sky."

  Mr. Guanqi said this, and glanced sideways at Lu Jing.

  "It is difficult to have the method of martial arts and primordial spirits cultivating together in the world, but in fact martial arts and primordial spirits lead to the same goal by different routes. They all use themselves as the foundation and vitality as nourishment to embark on the road to heaven."

   "Lu Jing, there is a chess game in the sky and on the ground, once you enter the game..."

   "Maybe it will be hard to break free, maybe you can only go to the sky."

   "I'm a pawn?" Lu Jing was silent.

  (end of this chapter)