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

  Chapter 379 How can one person suppress a hundred ghosts?

  Eight hundred heads were thrown into the air, and the immortal blood turned into rain.

  Blood was spilled, and thick smoke billowed on the originally colorful road to immortality.

  Lu Jing's sword light wrapped around 800 heads and fell down, and the whole Valley of the Dead became extremely silent.

  Fu Wudao stepped out of the gradually scattered wind and rain. He held a knife in one hand and randomly held a broken arm of a fairy in the other hand.

  He looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and saw such a **** scene, and he was a little dazed.

  The mist holding Mr. Guanqi's body also dissipated. The wrinkled Bai Guanqi seemed to be too happy. While laughing, his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall.

  A scent of peach blossoms permeated the air, and a beautiful figure supported Mr. Guanqi.

  Mr. Taoyao's body was still shaking, his eyes were still full of fear, and there were tears on his face.

  She was in that wind and rain environment, facing a master of the fairyland. Among the twelve gentlemen in the study building, Mr. Taoyao was superior in medical skills and was not good at fighting.

So in this battle, she was always at a disadvantage. The fairy master in white would not have seriously injured her, but because Mr. Guanqi sat on the cloud and wanted to die, Mr. Eleven was disturbed, so he gave This is an opportunity that the owner of the fairyland can take advantage of.

  If Lu Jing hadn't drawn his sword and wounded Shui Yunjun, and Shuiyun Jun knew that killing Lu Jing could no longer be done, and he resolutely left without losing his troops in this world, perhaps Mr. Eleven's situation would be even more dangerous.

  At this moment, Mr. Taoyao's complexion was pale, and the pure Yang Yuanshen realm was also injured, but the reason why she was afraid and worried was not because of herself.

   It's Mr. Chess because he wants to enter the game with his own life.

   "Don't laugh."

  Taoyao saw Mr. Guanqi with his hands on his hips, which was rare, laughing, his eyes were full of joy and hope, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

  "You told me before that you need to find a few more roads when you travel, in case the road you take is a dead end.

  But you are lucky, you don't care about your lifeline at all. "

  Mr. Guanqi didn't realize it, he squinted his eyes and said casually: "I never thought that Lu Jing would be able to realize the truth in the world, just like the giant Buddha in the world of Daleiyin Temple!

   And he has something in his heart and is willing to mend the world, so I naturally want to live longer. "

   "He also told me before that he wanted me to witness his marriage and inscribe his marriage letter so that he could marry Qingyue.

  I was vague at the time, but now I can promise him frankly. "

   "Don't you think for yourself?" Mr. Taoyao, who always looked cold, like a piece of ice, pursed his lips like a little girl, with tears in his eyes.

  Mr. Guanqi might as well be startled when he heard Mr. Eleven's slightly crying voice.

   Immediately, he suppressed the smile on his face and looked at Tao Yao who was always standing silently behind him.

  After thinking for a while, Mr. Guanqi raised his hand and wiped away the tears for Taoyao.

   "The future can be expected. I won't die. I think there is more time. After this matter is over, I will take you back to Zhenwu Mountain to have a look."

   "You learned the Tao from the 19th peak of Zhenwu Mountain. I don't know if the continuous peach blossoms are still there."

  Mr. Guanqi wiped away Taoyao's teardrops very gently, probably because he noticed that his hands were dry and rough, and quickly retracted them.

   "I originally wanted to leave the pulse of that day to Lu Jing, so that he could not die once, but now I have to refine it myself."

  Taoyao shook her head, her eyes glanced, and she gradually looked at the wind and rain barrier that gradually dissipated.

  Amidst the wind and rain, the thick death aura of ghosts became more and more surging.

   The roar of ghosts and gods can be clearly heard.

   "The passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain is connected to a Yan Luo Temple. If this matter is not properly handled, it may spread thousands of miles around.

  Ghosts and gods are haunting the territory for thousands of miles. At that time, even if there are capable people with lofty ideals to take action to eliminate ghosts and gods, even if the imperial court sends troops to strangle them, I am afraid that countless people will suffer from them. "

  Taoyao was out of breath, she saw the judge in the shadow watching her and Mr. Chess.

  The judge probably found out about the weakness of Mr. Guanqi and Taoyao.

   "Weak eight-level heavenly beings... are too rare."

  The judge held a black sword in his hand, and his gaze was as real as it was, piercing straight at it.

  Until two sword lights flashed one after another, Mr. Jiu dragged Zhan Qingshan and walked step by step, and came to Mr. Guanqi.

  Even after such a big battle, the gown on his body was never stained with immortal blood, nor did it have any wrinkles.

  He stared directly at the judge in the cloud, his gaze collided with the judge's gaze like a knife.

  After a short while, the judge of Yan Luodian turned his head away, and instead looked at the more than a thousand gangsters who appeared from the wind and rain barrier.

  Jokhang Temple lay disciple Li Jingang, King Weiguang of Pingping Township, two women from Wuye Mountain, more than ten masters who practiced in the library, Li Shen, Nan Heyu, Luo Mingyue, Wei Jingzhe...

   Many eyes and many eyes fell, and they saw the ghosts and gods rampaging in the wind and rain barriers, saw the blood rain falling from the sky, and saw the heads of immortals rising from the sky.

  Seeing... Kill Xilou returned to Lu Jing's shoulder, Lu Jing raised his eyes, and watched all the immortals in Xilou ascend to the sky!

   "These immortals have left?"

   "Gone? Jing Guogong was there to watch them off. They have escaped!"

   Wei Jingzhe's face was full of surprise, and Luo Shubai was standing beside him panting.

  The seven-foot jade tool in his hand was also trembling slightly, drinking the blood of the immortal!

   "But those ghosts and gods are still there!"

  The Great Confucian Li Shen frowned tightly with his hands behind his back.

  Behind Zhong Yubai, Sui Han's two swords of pine and cypress were shining brightly. Without saying a word, the two sword lights flew up, and he took Zhong Yubai away.

   Li Shen immediately knew what Zhong Yubai wanted to do.

  "The wind and rain all over the sky gradually dissipated, without the guidance of the wind and rain barriers, the immortals have already ascended to the sky.

   Then these ghosts and gods must rush to the mouth of the Valley of the Dead! "

   "I'll go to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead, don't let these ghosts rush out of the Valley of the Dead!"

  Just at this time, Fu Wudao stepped forward, and pointed out a few people among these world-famous guests!

   "Let's go and send a message. All sects and courts in the world need to send people to strangle ghosts and gods."

   Fu Wudao spoke calmly.

  Na Li Jingang gritted his teeth.

   "It's just that the real big factions are too far away. Once these ghosts and gods leave the Valley of the Dead and hide in the world, it will be even more difficult to find.

   At that time, even if all the ghosts and gods in the Hall of Yama were killed, it would have already caused a catastrophe. "

  Although Li Jingang said so, he still clenched his fist, and the fist produced smoke, igniting the spirit of martial arts.

  His martial arts spirit is tenacious, soaring to the sky.

   "But without these ghosts and gods, with so many immortals performing immortal arts, even if there are a few more Jing Guogongs from Zhaodi Star, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning."

   "In any case, Jing Guogong's life has been saved. Those who are more kind than the world must not die. I, Li Jingang, are willing to turn into a mountain at the mouth of the Valley of the Dead. If I don't die, these ghosts and gods will never want to leave this dead place."

   "You will always die." King Wei Guang glanced sideways with his red phoenix eyes, and wrinkled his straight nose: "Look at the passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain."

  Everyone looked up, and the passage seemed to have a spirit, and it became wider and wider.

   There are also a steady stream of ghosts and gods pouring out crazily, seemingly endless.

   What is even more frightening is that these ghosts and gods are not afraid of the scorching sun-like energy and blood on the martial artist!

  Everyone was shocked.

   Those immortals killed countless ghosts and gods in a very short period of time, but the number of these ghosts and gods has not decreased, but has increased.

   Even in the fog, there was another figure of a judge.

"Then you and I have to wait a little longer before we die, as long as the Dafu court, as well as Zhenwu Mountain, Daleiyin Temple, Pingping Township, Lantuo Temple, Evil Way Sect, Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions... and many other forces come to help How could it be possible that a mere Hall of Yama could be reversed?" Li Jingang snorted coldly.

"A Yan Luo Temple can't turn against the sky, but it is very difficult to deal with. If you ignore those ordinary people and let them die more, these ghosts and gods will always be wiped out." King Weiguang suddenly changed his style of painting when he said this. It fell on everyone's faces.

   "But if this is the case, what is the difference between you and me and those who regard human life as nothing?"

  Li Jingang had a fiery temper, but was rendered speechless by King Weiguang's words.

  A beautiful woman in Wuye Mountain said: "With us blocking the way, the imperial court must have practitioners from the eight realms to take action. These ghosts and gods may not be able to come out of the Valley of the Dead!"

   As soon as he finished speaking...Boom!

   There was a crackling sound.

  The Baiguidi mountain passage seemed to have turned into the roots of a big tree, and countless rhizomes spread out, heading in all directions.

  The beautiful woman in Wuye Mountain who spoke just now was speechless.

   Someone said to himself: "For a Duke Jing, I'm afraid that millions of people will die... I don't know if it's worth it."

  …

   "My minister impeaches me for wanton actions and attracting ghosts and gods!"

  Punishment Minister Zheng Yuan was in the Taigan Hall, holding a jade wat, and spoke angrily.

   Behind him, the officials of the DPRK and China including Yan Wubao, the deputy general of the Silver Robe Army, knelt down!

  Emperor Chongtian sat in a high position, watching the huge Taigan Hall unexpectedly kneel down in darkness.

   "Everything in the world has life, and life has virtue.

  Take the lives of living beings and take your own life. This is immoral and evil. Why shoulder the position of Duke? "

  The Patriarch of the Chen family, Mr. Tan Sheng, Mr. Chen Tan Sheng, was dressed in a plain robe, holding a memorial in his hands, and bowed.

  At this moment, his face was full of solemnity, and his hands remained motionless, as if the memorial in his hand was more important than his life.

   Emperor Chongtian, who was originally silent and expressionless, looked soft when he saw the memorial.

   "Is it the pen and ink of Hou Shenggong?"

  Emperor Chongtian asked a question.

  The hall of Taigan suddenly became awe-inspiring.

   "Yasheng retreated to participate in research, and even handed over a memorial."

  Sheng Ruzhou, the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, raised his eyebrows.

   Da Situ, who hadn't been to court for a long time, was also in the hall, and there was surprise on his ruddy face.

   Chiyi Lu Diaosi bowed, walked down the high platform, and came to Chen Tansheng, raising his hands above his head, wanting to accept the memorial.

  But the head of the Eight Great Families in Hedong, Chen Tansheng, the Patriarch of the Chen Family, suddenly took a step back.

  He was not far away, but the breath of the extremely old Chiyi Diao Temple suddenly stagnated, and then retreated.

  Emperor Chongtian glanced at Chiyi Diao Temple and Sheng Ruzhou.

  Sheng Ruzhou put away the jade wat in his hand, walked up to Chen Tansheng, took the memorial with both hands, walked up the jade platform step by step, and handed it to Emperor Chongtian.

  Emperor Chongtian randomly took the memorial and glanced at it.

  Chen Tansheng in the temple said: "The book building claims to educate the world and orthodox Confucianism and Taoism, but it doesn't know the value of life and the importance of life and people. Instead, it and Jing Guogong opened the passage of the mountain of ghosts, causing a catastrophe.

  The library is a place for teaching and educating people. It can be said that one's own life disregards all living beings in the world, so how can it teach pillars?

   I'm afraid that in a few years' time, the disciples of the library will be nothing but evil spirits! "

   "Hmph!" Ji Yuanzhi snorted suddenly.

  Before he could speak, several officials were already cursing.

  The palace was in chaos.

   Chu Guogong, who had a clearly visible scar on his face, took a step forward and was about to speak.

  The slender old Duke Nan took a step ahead of him, saluted and said loudly: "Lu Jing's guilt should be discussed later, the most important thing now is to prevent the ghosts and gods in the Valley of the Dead from leaving.

  Once ghosts and gods enter the human world, they are like rivers entering the sea. Unless they reveal their flaws, it will be difficult to find them. "

   "Holy King, Dazhu Kingdom has rushed to the Valley of the Dead.

  Shaozhu Kingdom set off with thirty thousand mysterious troops..."

  …

   "The ghosts and gods in the Valley of the Dead want to be killed and stopped, and Jing Guogong's culpability must also be determined, so as to reassure the hearts of the world!"

  …

   "Lu Jing has had it before, but he is also a pillar of the world, with the appearance of a prosperous heaven, and the realm of shining stars reflects the emperor's star. After all, such a character is actually more important than millions of ordinary people!

   "Great rebellion, millions of lives are in your eyes, and you are not as good as a young Lu Jing!"

  …

   There was an uproar in the hall of Taigan.

  Emperor Chongtian kept looking at the memorial in his hand. After a few breaths, Emperor Chongtian suddenly closed the memorial and threw it on the table at random.

  He still didn't say a word, just watched many ministers and generals in the DPRK arguing together.

   After a few more breaths, a sigh came from outside the door.

   This sigh was too soft, but the ministers in the palace heard it clearly.

   They fell silent immediately, and the ministers in the center moved sideways with a tacit understanding, making way for a wide road in the center.

  Everyone raised their eyes to see that Jiang Baishi was standing at the entrance of Taigan Hall with a cane in his hand.

   "When Lu Jing killed those immortals, he said that...he wanted to use the immortal heads and immortal blood to seal off the passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain."

   "There has been a lot of quarreling in the Hall of Taigan, but no one cares about what is happening in the Valley of the Dead."

  Jiang Baishi seemed a little disappointed, he stood in front of the temple and refused to come in.

  Emperor Chongtian waved his hands expressionlessly.

   Immediately, a Xuanyi guard walked into the palace.

   "Reporting to the Holy Monarch, Jing Guogong set up an altar, and the altar was raining blood, and there were many immortal heads suspended!

   That seems to be one of the emperor's supernatural powers! "

  Xuan Yiwei responded like this, and there was an instant silence in the hall.

  Chen Tansheng was silent for a while, feeling more and more puzzled, he couldn't help talking to himself.

   "This is the difficulty of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain. If Lu Jing alone can seal the passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, how can there be ghosts and gods that are harmful to people?"

  The face of Da Situ standing in front of him was flushed, Da Situ turned his head and blinked.

   "Lu Jing is not alone."

  Chen Tansheng was silent for a while: "Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were seriously injured, so there is only one Mr. Jiu left, and the remaining one is a traitor who can be called extraordinary.

  Although the rest of the gangsters are powerful, can they still play a role in sealing off the passage of the Hundred Ghosts? "

  Da Situ took a deep look at him, really wondering why the Chen family Yasheng had such a stupid offspring.

   "Eight families in the east of the river should have died long ago."

  He thought so in his heart.

   Push a book, Longevity Zongmen: The more stubborn the disciples, the thicker the rewards, Zongmen Farming Stream, if you are interested, you can read it.

  (end of this chapter)