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

  Chapter 337 I want to let Yu Dongshen live

   "It's not difficult to guess, the tripod went deep into the hinterland of Dafu, I thought that Beiqin Chaotang wanted to exchange the life of the servant who raised the tripod for my life, Yu Dongshen.

  But I found that when Xiang Ding made a move, he didn't look like a dying person at all. He seemed very confident that he could lead Zhang Fengsheng and Sheng Ruyuan away from Dafu and go to Beiqin. "

   Yu Dongshen stared at the red cloud in the distance, and a mysterious aura in the red cloud was approaching at an unimaginable speed.

   "Later, I thought that there were countless strong men in the Northern Qin Dynasty. In the eyes of the Great Candle King, the Northern Qin State Teacher, Han Xintai and the three Northern Qin generals, I should be regarded as a figure.

  They go to great lengths, always thinking of many possibilities.

  For example, Xiang Ding never took my head off, so a real strong man is needed to clean up the mess. "

   Yu Dongshen took off the wine seal and threw the jug in his hand to Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing lowered his head, but saw that the wine in the pot was cloudy. The winemaking process was not exquisite, but there was a kind of roughness in it.

   "This wine is extremely strong. If Mr. Lu Jing can't drink strong alcohol, he can drink it."

   Yu Dongshen said casually, the silver gun behind him was shining brightly.

   There are still three hundred soldiers riding tigers behind him, silently saluting Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing thought of Taixuanjing, and saw the scene in front of Dongshan Lake, and suddenly smiled.

   "It seems that it is not only the Great Candle King of Beiqin and the Imperial Master of Beiqin who want you to die."

   Prince Chong'an took off the silver gun on his back, flicked the blade lightly.

   There was a clear sound from the tip of the gun, which was a bit bleak.

  Yu Dong said: "Power struggles are always cruel, Emperor Chongtian doesn't want Chong'an Sanzhou to be firmly in the hands of my Yu Palace.

  In addition, Emperor Chongtian planned a grand plan, and the three prefectures of Chong'an were extremely important pawns, so it was inevitable that some dirty things would arise. "

   "When I went to Taixuanjing, the sage only saw me and didn't mention the word hereditary, so I was ready."

   Lu Jing fell silent, and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be disappointed, Dongshan Lake is a little far away from several Protectorate Mansions, or from Taixuan Capital.

  Northern Qin is coming fiercely...even a cultivator in the eight realms can't make a thousand miles in a single moment. "

  When Nan Fengmian was still in the Nanguo Mansion, Lu Jing drank with him all day long in the Nanguo Mansion, but he developed a habit of loving wine.

   But today, by the Dongshan Lake, Lu Jing looked at the distinctive Chong'an liquor in his hand, but he didn't have much desire to drink it.

  Yu Dongshen still looked at the approaching red cloud in the distance.

   "Why should Mr. Lu Jing comfort me?"

  Yu Dongshen held the silver gun in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yu Dongshen is dead, and Chong'an Sanzhou will welcome its new master.

  Maybe it is Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom, or Xu Changhe who is currently in the three prefectures of Chong'an, and even with the courage of the sage, it is very likely that Wei Xuanjun will rule the three prefectures of Chong'an.

  And I, Dongshen Yu, will be buried with honor and a throne will be posthumously, and there will definitely be people in Taixuanjing who will offer incense to me.

  And my death can be exchanged for the life of a Northern Qin Tianfu Immortal, maybe..."

  When Yu Dongshen said this, the smile on his face gradually faded.

   "Perhaps I will bury the 300,000 sons of the great grandson under the walls of Chong'an."

   "The premise is that Emperor Chongtian's plan can indeed reach heaven and earth.

  If I die, Chong'an Sanzhou will not have the power to swallow mountains and rivers to defend against foreign enemies. If Da Gongsun's soldiers and generals drive straight into Chong'an Sanzhou, then Dafu and Taixuanjing will definitely pay the price. "

   Lu Jing listened quietly.

  Suddenly it was extremely difficult for him to understand what the Xuanyi King, who had been sitting upright in the Taixian Hall, was planning.

Let Yu Dongshen be buried in Dongshan Lake, and the death of a proud son of heaven, Dafu, may be able to endure the pain, but what if Bei Qin breaks through the barrier of the three prefectures of Chong'an and burns the chariot in the Central Plains? scene?

  Could it be that Emperor Chongtian was so confident that he could make Yu Dongshen die, and make the three prefectures of Chong'an still stand in front of the Great Barren Mountain?

   "No matter what the result is, no matter what Emperor Chongtian plans, if Yu Dongshen dies, there will inevitably be a big battle in the borderlands.

  Whether Chong'an Sanzhou wins or loses, there will be countless corpses lying under the Great Barren Mountain.

  Chongan Sanzhou, which has always been good at casting countless iron bones, is it necessary for every family to decorate, hang lanterns, and paste couplets? "

  Lu Jing's thoughts flickered, and he only felt that the king who was crowned with the word "Holy" was contrary to this word.

  As a saint, how can he regard the common people in the world as mere pawns, making them live and die at will?

   "And I am also one of the chess pieces on Emperor Chongtian's chessboard."

  Lu Jing caressed Tu Xian's black gold around his waist.

   This famous sword was given to him by Emperor Chongtian. Lu Jing knew that he was a **** of Emperor Chongtian, but Emperor Chongtian didn't care, and didn't even hide it.

just like…

   "It seems that even if I wear a first-grade sword like Tuxian black gold on my waist, Emperor Chongtian is confident that he can control me, making me fall on the chessboard and make a chess game."

  When Lu Jing thought of this, his expression remained unchanged, and his body also remained motionless.

   It's just that there is a bit of boredom in the eyes.

  He saw the red cloud approaching in the sky, and the eerie aura swept all directions like a tornado.

  He saw Yu Dongshen turn around again, and casually said to the three hundred warriors riding tigers: "You come here to be tyrannical, you don't have to die here when you ride a tiger into Xichuan.

  If I can survive, I will enter Zhenxi Duhu Mansion by the old road, and you can wait for me there for two days.

  If I don't come in two days, you can go back to Chong'an Sanzhou on your own. "

  The faces of the three hundred tiger riding soldiers were all covered with black helmets, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

   These men riding black tigers and those black tigers seemed to be rooted in the ground, and their bodies never trembled at all.

  Seeing the vigor of these tiger-riding warriors, Lu Jing became more and more bored.

   "Nine hundred tiger-riding soldiers, even in the tiger-riding army that once swept the world, they are also famous.

   Today, 600 people were lost on this mere Dongshan Lake. "

   "A person like Yu Dongshen can't escape death?"

   Lu Jing frowned, still standing where he was.

  Yu Dongshen also frowned like him, and said: "Mr. Lu Jing, you reflect the two stars of the Taibai King and the King, and even hold the light of the Taibai Sword. This is a sword in the sky, which is rare in the world.

   There are not a few strong men in the world, but if you kill the Northern Qin Dynasty and shoot Xiang Ding, even among those strong men in the world, you can be called one of the best.

  It's just...the man from Hongyun is a disciple of the great grandson of Beiqin named Kong Fanxing.

  Mr. Lu Jing has helped me a lot, but if I stay on this Dongshan Lake again, it will be nothing more than leaving one more corpse. "

  The prince of Chong'an continued with a sincere tone, "Sir, with all due respect, if I can live, I can live even if my husband is not here.

  Regardless of death, even if there are two or three Jing Guogong Lu Jing, they will not be able to keep my head. "

  Lu Jing listened quietly to Prince Chong'an's words.

   But a quarter of an hour has passed.

  The red cloud hundreds of miles away is not far away.

   Lu Jing stood where he was, as if he was thinking about something.

  When Yu Dongshen saw Lu Jing in white, he remained as motionless as a tree, with more sincere admiration in his eyes.

  He stabbed the silver spear into the ground, slashed his arms, and saluted Lu Jing with his palms folded.

  "Mr. Lu Jing, if I can survive this encounter, if you can survive in the hands of Shuiyun Jun in the Xilou in the sky, I will definitely do what I say.

  One day, I will bring you the fifth most famous sword in the world. "

  "The famous swords in the world, once entered the top ten list, although they are called first-grade famous swords by the world, they already have the appearance of transcending first-grade swords.

   Once in the top five, if you can be the master, you can climb to the top of the world. "

   Yu Dongshen saluted, drew out the silver spear on the ground, and pointed to a black armor standing in front of the three hundred warriors riding tigers.

   "His name is Shi Daiqing, and he is the first of the nine hundred pawns riding tigers. He should have been the twentieth **** under my command.

  Mr. Lu Jing wrote down his name. "

   After Yu Dongshen finished speaking, he turned around resolutely, without giving Lu Jing time to reply.

  The energy and blood rolling on his body flowed smoothly, and a divine tower burst out.

  In the divine tower, there seems to be a sharp gun enshrined, which is so sharp that it seems to be able to pierce the sky.

   Impressive.

  Yu Dong turned into a stream of energy and blood and disappeared into the sky.

   The pensive Lu Jingxing turned around and was about to take some action.

Suddenly.

   Clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky.

  The sounds of the piano came one after another, faintly entering Lu Jing's ears.

   What's even more amazing is that the lake water in the Dongshan Lake came alive and turned into a winding water dragon, soaring into the sky in an instant and swallowing Lu Jing into his mouth.

  Lu Jing's expression changed slightly. He sensed the magical aura emanating from the water dragon, and some anger grew on his face.

   "Senior, what does this mean?"

   "What do you mean? A young man who is too popular will inevitably die early."

   Baili Qingfeng stood in the clouds a hundred miles away. He seemed to be under heavy pressure, and his body was motionless.

  The token on his waist was still shining faintly.

   "The person here is Kong Fanxing, the Great Demon from the Northern Qin Dynasty. Do you know the weight of a monk in the Eighth Realm?"

  Baili Qingfeng's weary voice came: "A cultivator of the eight realms, like me, even with the number one Immortal of Langfeng City on his shoulders, can make you helpless and escape the danger here."

   "A practitioner of the eight realms, such as Taichong Dragon Lord, even if he is seriously injured and falls to Jiuchu Mountain, ordinary practitioners of divine towers and star palaces will not be able to decapitate him."

   "Practitioners of the eight realms, like Kong Fanxing in the future, even if you have the black gold for slaughtering immortals and the grass-cutting knife, even if you join hands with the son of Prince Chong'an, you will still die."

   "Why are warriors in the Eighth Realm called Immortals, and why are monks in the Eighth Realm Yuanshen called heavenly beings?

  The so-called immortals are not those immortals in the fairyland in the sky.

  The so-called "heaven of heaven and man" does not refer to the sky, but refers to the vast universe, and refers to the truth of heaven and earth!

  If you want to compete with the monks of the eight realms, even if you have the background of being invincible in the world, even if you can kill Xiang Ding with the fifth star, I advise you to try again after you shine the nine stars. "

  The sound of Baili Qingfeng came to Lu Jing's ears.

   Lu Jing turned to look at Yu Dongshen.

  Yu Dong turned into a streamer and went away, never looking back at him.

   Maybe Yu Dongshen knew that Lu Jing valued benevolence and righteousness, and he didn't want to drag Lu Jing down.

  A sword aura flashed across Lu Jing's body, cutting the water dragon into pieces.

  The water dragon reunited in an extremely short time, still with a land scene, and went towards the cloud where Baili Qingfeng was.

   Lu Jing pursed his lips, his eyes were full of anger.

  Baili Qingfeng never felt that Lu Jing was angry with him, and felt a little helpless.

   "Who is Lu Jing angry at?"

   "Is it Taixuanjing, who is as strong as a cloud, or is it facing Emperor Chongtian, who is looking down on the chess game of heaven and earth in the Taixian Palace?"

   Baili Qingfeng thought so.

   There were still bursts of piano sounds in his ears.

  The drinker who sealed the demon finally got a little impatient. He lowered his head coldly and glanced over his right shoulder.

   "Save Lu Jing, so don't make any more noise. If it's not too late, I really want to press you to death on my shoulders."

   Baili Qingfeng opened and closed her lips.

  The sound of the piano coming from his shoulder was finally not so high-spirited.

  The anger in Lu Jing's eyes became clearer, but within two or three breaths, the anger turned into unconvinced again.

   "Sect Master Baili, if Yu Dongshen is equal to the country's meritorious service, and those who are kind to the people can't survive, then what good is this world?"

   Baili Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and didn't answer.

   "Sovereign Lord, I heard that you have traveled the mountains and rivers for a long time, and you must have seen a lot of the world, and you must have seen the vast world.

  Lu Jing would like to ask you something, has this been the case in this world since ancient times, from generation to generation, or only now? "

  Bai Li Qingfeng was at a loss for words for a while, but then he saw the young man with a sword, and the high-ranking Jing Guozheng stared at him closely with burning eyes.

  The head of the evil sect who was "independent between the heaven and the earth, and the breeze sprinkled the orchid snow" suddenly became a little scared.

  He was afraid that this unrivaled young man would lose hope in this world, and he was afraid that the swordsman who had realized the sword spirit in the world would lose the sharpness of sword spirit and fearlessness in his heart.

  But Baili Sect Master didn't want to lie to Lu Jing, so he considered it again and again, and finally said: "Time flows like a stream, some are clear and some are turbid...

  It’s just the past history, whether it’s clear or turbid, the Mingyujing in the sky is still the same Mingyujing, and the world is still the same. "

  Lu Jing understood, nodded and said: "So Emperor Chongtian wants to change, so is the pain of a moment better than staying the same forever, better than being humble like maggots forever?"

   Baili Qingfeng nodded.

   But he could see his displeasure from Lu Jing's eyes.

yes.

  What is the cost of seeking change? Is it those unattainable nobles, or the weak people in the world? Or is Yu Dongshen just waiting for the body of a child to go into battle to kill the enemy, and the body of a young man to shoulder the heroes of tens of millions of people in the three prefectures of Chong'an?

  In this world, the Dragon Lord Taichong can live for a thousand years, and King Qi Yuan of Qi State still sits on the throne, carving out his bone palace.

  The eight aristocratic families in Hedong have already forgotten the responsibility of studying, self-cultivating and supporting the people, and only hope to bring peace to the world and establish orthodoxy.

   "But I don't want people like Yu Dongshen to die, and I don't want Emperor Chongtian to control everything, so that the life and death of people in the world will become the material for him to forge the chessboard."

  In Baili Qingfeng's mind who was thinking, Lu Jing's divine thoughts suddenly came.

  Lu Jing spoke seriously, but Baili Qingfeng said calmly: "The life and death of Yu Dongshen is no longer up to you to interfere.

  He came forward with that Celestial Halberd, maybe there is still a glimmer of life..."

   Lu Jing shook his head.

   "Only two hundred spears fell on him from the old Wu army, and Yu Dongshen was about to die without holding the halberd.

  Maybe Dongshen Yu couldn't afford to hold that halberd, or maybe the remnants of King Chong'an's aura on the halberd had already been exhausted during the suppression of Taichong Dragon Lord. "

   Baili Qingfeng said: "So Yu Dongshen is going to die, one Yu Dongshen is enough to die here, you can't change anything, I'll take you back to Taixuanjing."

  Lu Jingsheng was in the mouth of the water faucet. He lowered his head, then raised his head suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

   "No...Sovereign Baili... There is always a silver lining in the world."

   "Just now God Yudong saluted me, and I saw a sharp spear standing in his divine tower, with the potential to pierce the sky... His aura is stronger than my fearless sword spirit.

   This sharp spear spirit must have been acquired from the battlefield, which is rare in the world. "

  Baili Qingfeng said stubbornly: "Sharp spear spirit is useless against Kong Fanxing."

  Lu Jing laughed, and suddenly reached out and pulled out a gun from the void!

   "I will let him live."

  (end of this chapter)