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

Chapter 390: I'm going to kill the Canglong!

  Chapter 390 Let me kill the Canglong!

   "How to make a world upside down?"

  The blue twilight in Taixuan Palace was faintly visible, and Baili Qingfeng looked at Lu Jing who was standing against the wind, but still didn't intend to let it go, suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.

   "I have lived too many years, and have many ties with the world, but I am not as free and easy as a young man."

  Baili Qingfeng, with white hair flying, looked left and right, and simply tapped a big tree beside the road.

  The leaves of the big tree lit up a little bit of light, and the light scattered like eyes.

   "I have come to bear a witness."

  The breeze of a hundred miles fluttered slightly, and the leaves on the tree fell off, and flew all over the sky, scattered in the huge Taixuanjing.

  The patriarch of the Taoist sect sat up to the sky and walked into the clouds with satisfaction.

  In the cloud, Baili Qingfeng looked at his shoulder, and said with a smile, "This is the reason why the heavens have seized the fruits of the spiritual wave several times, but they have not been able to make the world yield.

  There are always some fierce characters in the world, who are sharp when encountering swords and heavy when encountering mountains.

  If Lu Jing doesn't die, when the next spiritual wave starts, he will be another Chen Baxian, a Dafu Taizong. "

   Baili Qingfeng seemed to be talking to himself.

  But when a ray of vitality floated over and landed on his shoulder, through the gap of vitality, a small bridge, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions could be seen.

  One of the fairies was sitting in the pavilion.

  The fairy also heard Baili Qingfeng's words, until Baili Qingfeng said "the next spiritual wave will start", her eyes suddenly moved, and she couldn't explain clearly.

  …

  Jiang Xianshi stood at the end of Qingyun Street, with a wisp of mountain mist wrapped around his fingers.

  The mist is clear and almost invisible.

  The lord of Taihua City turned his head and glanced at Jiang Baishi's mansion in Qingyun Street, and suddenly there was some reluctance in his eyes, but immediately these reluctance turned into firmness.

  It has been more than a month since he came to Taixuanjing. As the lord of Taihua City, he entered the city without summoning, which was already beyond the rules.

  Later, after Lu Jing fought against Tianshang Xilou and killed Shui Yunjun, even Lu Jing thought that Jiang Xianshi had already left Taixuanjing and returned to Taihua City.

  However, it never occurred to him that this unparalleled city lord of Yuanshan Road is still in Taixuanjing today.

  He was standing at the corner of Qingyun Street, looking at the library from a distance.

  Flicking his fingertips lightly, a ray of mountain mist stretched along Jiang Xianshi's palm, flew out of Taixuanjing, and flew to Gyeonggi-do.

  In the sky above Gyeonggi-do, a mountain is indistinct.

  On the mountain, there are still winding trails circling...

  Jiang Xianshi took a deep breath, then turned his head and took a deep look at Qingyun Street and Jiang Baishi's mansion, then turned his head and walked to Dongcheng.

   "To straighten the Tianzhu, Mr. Lu Jing must not die."

  …

  Chen Tansheng put his hands behind his back, looking at the library in the city, which occupies a vast area and is like spring all the year round, he felt more and more satisfied.

   "Learning has been away from Taixuanjing for too long, the rituals of the Great Zhou Dynasty have collapsed, and the etiquette, honesty, shame and filial piety have disappeared.

   But the facts have proved that the Tao of the master cannot prevail in the world. Dafu common people and Dafu scholars still need to introspect, ask themselves, and restrain themselves. Being too presumptuous will be detrimental to the country. "

  Chen Tansheng seemed to be muttering to himself, but a ripple suddenly appeared in the void behind him.

  The ripples layer upon layer gradually turned into a human form.

   It was Wang Hongshi, the doctor of Jinzi Guanglu who was wearing iron armor.

  Wang Hongshi also stared at the book building, and said in a concentrated voice: "Then Lu Jing manages the wind and rain, and in the wind and rain environment, it is extremely difficult for non-big dragon elephant warriors and monks of Qiankun to understand.

   I never thought that Lu Jing's understanding would be as rumored. Mr. Shuiyun created a stormy environment in the mortal world. He originally wanted Zhao Qingping to kill him, but he made a wedding dress for Lu Jing so that he could understand the wind and rain.

  Since then, even the Yuque Human Immortal and Chunyang Heavenly Man of the Three Dao Thunder Tribulations have been unable to keep him. "

  Chen Tansheng shook his head casually, and said with a smile: "Mr. Guanqi is dead, and Mr. Jiu is too strong. In addition to Bai Guanqi's arrangement, this one-armed swordsman may never return to Taixuanjing again.

  Mr. Eleven and more than a dozen well-known gentlemen in the library have also disappeared.

  This matter is a foregone conclusion, Taixuanjing has no library since then.

  As for that Lu Jing...he left as soon as he left, the court was hurting his nerves, and those hidden strong men in the court killed him, so why should we worry about it? "

   "Does he still dare to re-enter Taixuanjing, or go to Hedong Road to fail..."

  Chen Tansheng looked quite relaxed at first, but just as he said this.

  There was a sudden violent vibration from the ground, and then Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi saw an astonishing scene.

  They saw that the vital self-cultivation tower of the study building suddenly grew vitality and limbs, and then jumped up and down, and in a blink of an eye, it jumped more than a thousand feet and disappeared into the clouds. "

  Chen Tansheng was furious immediately, pointed at the clouds and mists floating in the sky and said to Wang Hongshi: "How dare you steal the treasures of my Hedong family, Doctor Guanglu, where is Houshenggong's calligraphy?"

  By the side, Jin Ziguang Lu Dafu took a look at Chen Tansheng, shook his head silently and said, "That's the great magic power of the drinker to seal the demon."

   "How dare the evil sect?" Chen Tansheng became more and more annoyed, his fingers even trembling slightly.

  He seemed furious, but he also knew what kind of character Baili Qingfeng, who was conferred by the evil sect, was, and he never asked Wang Hongshi to take out the calligraphy of Hou Shenggong.

  Hou Shenggong is a sub-sage in the world, but Baili Qingfeng is also one of the strongest in the world.

  A scroll of calligraphy by Yasheng might not be a breeze.

   "The Slim Pagoda is five stories high. Except for the fifth floor, the other four floors are extremely spacious. I don't know how many precious books are hidden, and there are even many supernatural powers and profound arts.

  A self-cultivation tower is half a book building, but now it is lucky to be robbed by this daring Baili Qingfeng.

  After this incident, I will definitely report to the imperial court and question Baili Qingfeng. "

  Chen Tansheng's originally good mood turned into a bad mood.

  Wang Hongshi sighed inwardly when he saw Chen Tansheng's expression of joy and anger.

  The word Tansheng, if it wasn't for the shadow of Yasheng, how could it be the turn of the Hedong Chen family? The current patriarch of his royal family has traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books. No matter his virtue, knowledge, or prestige is much higher than that of Chen Tansheng.

  But the scholars of the world only know that Tan Shenggong is the head of the Chen family in Hedong, but they don't know that there is another Cuiwei Mountain native in the Hedong Wang family.

  Wang Hongshi thought in his heart.

  Chen Tansheng has already stepped into the study building. He looked at the several academies in the middle of the study building, nodded and said: "Facing the gate, you can move my Chen family's secluded building here. Pedestrians passing by here will be able to see the demeanor of living in the world and quietly studying learning."

  Chen Tansheng stretched out a finger and pointed to the void.

  Wang Hongshi looked around, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be something strange in the library.

   "The study building is like spring all the year round, and the vegetation is pleasant, so where does the fog come from?"

  Wang Hongshi guessed Lu Jing subconsciously, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, but there was no wind and rain.

   Doctor Jin Ziguanglu, who practiced physical avatar, was relieved. Chen Tansheng, who was beside him, had already walked to the second floor, and saw the Hanmo Academy taught by Mr. Jiu.

   "This Hanmo Academy is a bit remote, and it's just right to be used as a private courtyard. The good thing about this library is that it's like spring all the year round..."

  Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi walked all the way, and the fog became thicker as they went deeper.

  Wang Hongshi was vigilant, and was about to remind Chen Tansheng when suddenly a head popped out from the thick fog.

   Doctor Jin Ziguanglu's body suddenly shook, and the spear in his hand suddenly appeared.

   But I saw that huge head kept rising, and a big hand came out of the mist, and the mist dissipated when I waved it...

  Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi looked up, but saw a heavenly king dharma body wearing black clothes and a high crown looking down at them.

  On the shoulder of Wang Fashen that day, Lu Jing stood quietly, watching Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi.

  Wang Hongshi immediately thought of the death of the Seventh Prince, and of Lu Jing's astonishing courage.

   That's true, but when he saw Lu Jing in the library, he was still at a loss!

   "The Dragon Dance Army of Shaozhu Kingdom is about to besiege the city, and this Lu Jing is still in Taixuanjing!"

  Just as a thought flashed through his mind, Chen Tansheng frowned, pointed at Lu Jing and shouted loudly: "Lu Jing, how dare you..."

  Before Chen Tansheng finished speaking, the huge Heavenly King Dharma Body suddenly stretched out a finger and crushed it downward.

  On the fingers of the dharma body, there are several strands of Taiweiyuan supernatural powers, each with its own radiance.

  When Lu Jing's dharma body appeared, Tai Xuanjing burst out with tyrannical vitality everywhere.

  The death of the Seventh Prince...is a huge matter, the ministers and generals of Xuandu who originally wanted to give the Seventh Prince a chance to avenge their shame had no choice but to act.

  And all of this is still a little far away from Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi.

  The bamboo slip in Wang Hongshi's hand had already taken off into the sky, as if ink had been splashed on the sky, the sky was smudged with ink, and a strong man was writing in the sky.

  And Chen Tansheng obviously didn't expect that Lu Jing would have the guts to kill him...

  Until Wang Hongshi's voice came slowly: "Tan Shenggong, you may be convicted if you discuss this matter arbitrarily... The seventh prince just died under Lu Jing's sword."

  Chen Tansheng's breath stagnated slightly.

  But I saw Tianwang Yizhi and Emperor Xing Taiweiyuan's supernatural powers suppressing them.

  In just a moment, Chen Tansheng finally knew...what is the combat power of the Eighth Realm Heavenly Man!

   Lu Jingzhao fell on the land of the stars, and Chen Tansheng felt like a heavy mountain was pressing down, and when the mountain was about to fall, it would suddenly collapse, and it would all be on his body.

  But the ink color on the top of Wang Hong's stone suddenly became a little slow, and Chen Tansheng was never covered by these ink colors.

  The Tan Shenggong of the Chen family in Hedong immediately noticed something, but he didn't care about scolding Wang Hongshi at the moment.

   "I am the Patriarch of the Chen family in Hedong... Lu Jing..."

  Chen Tansheng gritted his teeth, while resisting Lu Jing's supernatural powers, his divine sense took off subconsciously.

  But after hearing Chen Tansheng's words, Lu Jing suddenly jumped off the shoulder of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body and flicked his fingers.

  The suppressed hand spread out suddenly, changing from a finger to a palm...

  The palm of the Heavenly King's dharma body shone with golden light, illuminating the fog-shrouded study building brilliantly.

  The ferocious aura turned into the domineering aura of the heavenly king, instantly defeated the soul in Tsing Yi, repelled the vitality, and fell directly on Chen Tansheng's head.

   Click!

   There was a crisp sound.

  Chen Tansheng's head was taken off by King Lu Jingtian's dharma body, and his supernatural powers pierced into Chen Tansheng's true hall with acupuncture-like supernatural powers, killing Chen Tansheng's primordial spirit.

   Chen Tansheng died on the spot!

  Wang Hongshi stood under the black color, looked at this scene dumbly, and said, "Lu Jing, you are already crazy."

  In the distance, many primordial spirits were agitated, martial arts qi flew across, and Shen Buyi came through the clouds wearing a talisman armor.

  Lu Jing glanced at Wang Hongshi, but a divine thought fell into Wang Hongshi's mind.

   "Isn't it just the meaning of Guanglu Dafu?"

  Wang Hongshi's expression changed immediately.

  Lu Jing looked around, then jumped onto the shoulder of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body, disappeared into the void, and only a sound transmission of spiritual thoughts still lingered in Wang Hongshi's ears.

  "In the human world, I used to be too gentle. It's not bad to be crazy when I should be crazy, draw my sword when I should draw a sword, and kill when I should kill."

  Wang Hongshi panted heavily. He could have used the blackness in the void to stop Lu Jing, but after thinking about it, he remembered that Lu Jing seemed to have seen through his thoughts, so he finally gritted his teeth and stood on the spot.

  In the distance, supernatural powers screamed, and the auras of martial arts experts had also arrived.

  Lu Jing drove away with the Dharma Body of the Heavenly King.

  After the incident with Mr. Guanqi, he already knew that things in the world are often not right or wrong. People like Mr. Guanqi have to die, but Gu Chenxiao in the Hengshan Mansion cannot die.

   All of this is due to the thoughts of the strong.

   "I have cultivated into the Emperor Star, and I will soon become the Emperor's Appearance. The strong in the world should have a place for me.

  Mr. once told me that I didn't know the meaning of holding a sword in the library before, but now I understand...the sword in the library is for killing people. "

  Lu Jing walked in the wind and rain, his speed was like thunder.

   "Qingyue has been taken away by Mr. Eleven... Many strong men in Taixuanjing were also temporarily stopped by Mr. Shang Min and Madman Chu.

  There may be secrets in the Taixuan Palace, Emperor Chongtian has never made a move..."

  A fire broke out on Yanglu Street.

  The Jingguo Mansion, which had just been half completed, was burned to the ground.

   However, the fire in the Duke’s mansion was extremely slow, and none of the craftsmen in the mansion died. The Jingyin Mansion sent people to put out the fire, but found that even the monks with supernatural powers could not extinguish the fire with the flood of supernatural powers.

   Scattered on the leaves in Taixuanjing, the vitality piled up like eyes.

  Baili Qingfeng stood on the self-cultivation tower, frowning at the turbulent Taixuanjing, and at the decapitated body of Chen Tansheng.

  He seemed a little dissatisfied.

   "Isn't it just as Emperor Chongtian wants to be deeply involved in killing thoughts?

  Baili Qingfeng looked up and saw three stars looming in the thick clouds.

  These three stars are not the stars on earth, but the stars in the sky, and even more so... the guardian of the sky.

  Ji Du Luohou has two original stars, plus one emperor star, Lu Jing is finally stained by the starlight? "

   Baili Qingfeng sighed.

  In Taixuanjing, the prince Xunshou's sword energy suddenly cut away, cutting off the wind and rain.

  At this moment, Lu Jing was standing on the city wall of the East City. Under the city wall, 80,000 dragon dancers marched in line.

  Shaozhu Kingdom rode a war horse and wore silver armor, with a spear in his hand looking sharply at Lu Jing.

  In the east city, many strong men have already arrived.

  Looking around, Lu Jing saw that there were many strong men in Taixuanjing, and the battle outside Taixuanjing was like the sun, covering the whole world.

  Even if Lu Jing's tyrannical Yuanshen felt that the Great Furuiser was fighting, the Yuanshen seemed to be burned, and there were bursts of severe pain.

   "This is what Dafu relies on."

  The gazes of Lu Jing and Li Guanlong of the Shaozhu Kingdom collided. Li Guanlong was born in the army and integrated into the army. His courage has been elevated by many levels.

  In the east city, the strong and strong men are watching.

   "Lu Jing, you won't be able to get out of Taixuanjing today."

   Chu Guogong looked at Lu Jing with a Zhishan hammer in his hand.

  Lu Jing casually glanced at Chu Guogong, then shook his head suddenly.

  "Those soldiers probably also wanted to defend their home and country.

  These ministers and generals in Taixuanjing are somewhat loyal to Dafu and to the world. "

   "But you are just as pawns as me, not even as important as my pawn.

  Kill you...Emperor Chongtian won't care. "

   Chu Guogong's body was filled with energy and blood, like a furnace.

  Shaozhu Kingdom is eyeing a tiger, and Lu Jing's back road is dead.

  Shen Buyi stood on the ground, his crippled legs were able to stand up because of the talisman. He looked up at Lu Jing, with murderous intent in his eyes.

   "He has been in business for many years before he got a chance to beat his brother with a big blow.

   But this opportunity came to an abrupt end because of the death of the Seventh Prince.

  So he wants Lu Jing to die.

  …

  Only Lu Jing didn't even look at them anymore, instead he looked at the Taixuan Palace.

   "I'll kill Canglong!"

   "I wonder if Emperor Chongtian cares about that black dragon?"

  (end of this chapter)

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