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

  Chapter 397 Go to Taixuanjing, ask Emperor Chongtian to settle accounts

  The silent sky is full of vastness.

  Seeing from the mountain, the land is silvery white and clean.

  The snowflakes in the sky are like catkins, floating from the sky to cover the loess here.

  Winter in Yuanshan Road is especially cold.

  The people of Taihua City are most afraid of winter. If they don’t prepare enough firewood, or if they don’t prepare enough winter food, then this winter will be too difficult.

  Especially the elderly, who died in the cold wind and snow without paying attention.

  But I don't know why... This winter doesn't seem too cold.

  There were two heavy snowfalls, but the snow on Taihua Mountain always melted quickly.

  There are more mountain winds this year than in previous years, but there are always old people who feel that these mountain winds are much warmer than previous years.

  So, this winter should be a warm one.

  Ning Yandong, the elder brother of the two brothers and sisters of the Ning family, came back from hunting. Passing by a few huts next to the city lord's mansion, he saw his sister sneaking around, looking into the yard.

  Ning Yandong was also holding a white rabbit upside down in his hand, a longbow and more than ten feathered arrows on his back.

  These feather arrows are extremely sharp, and the arrows must be made of excellent refined iron.

  The longbow is not extraordinary. Just from the fact that the longbow string is made of leopard tendons, it is known that it is impossible to pull the longbow without the strength of a few hundred stones.

  Using such a longbow and such excellent arrows, only one rabbit can be hunted.

   It can be seen that the Taihua Mountain is not rich in products at all.

  Ning Yandong was furious when she saw her sister acting like a thief.

  He walked closer, stretched out **** and flicked the back of her head.

"oops!"

  The woman was in pain, and squatted down holding her head: "Which one was killed by God..."

   "It's me." Ning Yandong leaned down with a cold face, and looked into the small courtyard through the crack of the door.

  The snow in the small courtyard was swept away.

  A young man in white was sitting at a desk in the courtyard, writing with a pen.

  This white-clothed boy's demeanor is too extraordinary, even Ning Yandong lives next to this small courtyard, and he would still be amazed when he sees the white-clothed boy every now and then.

   "No wonder my little sister was fascinated. I don't know the origin of this boy, and why he came to Taihua City."

  Ning Yandong thought this way in his heart, and saw Ning Zhuxia holding his head at the side, walking lightly towards his small courtyard.

  Ning Yandong followed her all the way back home.

   "You have congenital blood today, can you carry three hundred weights?"

  Ning Zhuxia's cheeks were slightly red, but her eyes were full of energy. She stuck out her tongue and nodded first.

  Seeing Ning Yandong staring at her again, she shook her head timidly: "It only took a hundred and fifty times, I worked really hard, but Mr. Lu knocked on the courtyard door.

  He recently moved to Taihua City, and he didn't know many things in Taihua City, so he asked me if everyone in the city should have a thicker shochu. "

   "I was afraid that Mr. Lu would get lost when he went out, so I simply took him to Tuesday's wine shop, and I just returned."

  Ning Zhuxia said this, his eyes brightened slightly: "Mr. Lu has not practiced, but he can drink very well.

  Tasted seven kinds of wine from Tuesday’s house in a row, and I didn’t get drunk in a big bowl of each…”

   "Then Mr. Lu is calm, the table is full of scraps of writing.

  I see, you and Mr. Lu have come back a long time ago. It’s fine if you don’t practice. How can a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman sneak a peek at others? "

  Ning Yandong frowned.

  Ning Zhuxia didn’t take it seriously: “I’m not the only one who peeked at Mr. Lu. That day when the female crown came down from the mountain, she was still peeking at him.”

  Ning Yandong suddenly became angry: "My Ning family is a family of etiquette, and I will worship and carve the pillars in the future, how can I be so casual?

  You need to be more serious in your practice. With the help of Tianzhu Stone, you have practiced for so many years but you have just stepped into Xiantian. How can you protect Tianzhu in the future? "

  Ning Zhuxia muttered: "Since I was born, my grandfather said so, my father said so, and now you say the same.

  But where is the pillar of the day? Except for a few Tianzhu stones, I have never seen anything related to Tianzhu on Taihua Mountain. "

   "And... there is a reason why I linger in front of Mr. Lu.

  Mr. Lu told me that he wanted to set up a private school in his courtyard to teach children in the city to read and write.

  I wanted to ask him very much whether girls could also study in his private school, but I was afraid of embarrassing him, so I couldn't speak for a while, so I lingered in front of him, thinking about asking. "

  Ning Yandong immediately understood.

  My younger sister has always wanted to read and write, but although his Ning family claims to be a family of etiquette, they are no more than a family of martial arts.

  Grandfather and father were literate, but they neglected to teach them. They talked all day long, and then disappeared.

  When I was young, I also went to school for a period of time, but I couldn't read too many words.

  Ning Zhuxia also likes to listen to stories. He often goes to several restaurants to listen to books. When he comes back, he always complains that he is illiterate.

  After hearing Ning Zhuxia's reasons, Ning Yandong finally stopped being angry.

   "Based on your temperament, just ask directly. Mr. Lu will come back if you don't agree, and go to study and practice calligraphy if you agree. What's there to hesitate?"

  Ning Yandong squatted in the yard, skinned the rabbit and cramped: "Mount Taihua is becoming more and more barren, there are not even a few rabbits in the snow, let alone sika deer and wild goats."

  Ning Zhuxia didn't know if she was thinking about other things. Hearing her brother's question, she subconsciously said, "It's just that Mr. Lu is too handsome and has a great bearing... I always get stuck in front of him..."

  When the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman said this, she finally stopped being in a daze and shut up quickly.

  Ning Yandong glanced at Ning Zhuxia, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

   There is such a young man living in the neighbor's house, almost taking his sister's heart away.

   "If you think that Mr. Lu is extraordinary and handsome, and you have feelings for him in your heart, just tell him.

  Mr. Lu must be born with such a bearing.

  But since he has come to Taihua Mountain now, he presumably came here because of something he committed.

  He has no cultivation, but you are a dignified innate monk, even in the world, you can be called extraordinary, and it is enough to match him. "

   While talking, Ning Yandong washed and peeled the rabbit neatly, and found another bamboo basket.

  He put the rabbit meat into the bamboo basket, and he was about to go out with the bamboo basket.

   "Brother, where are you going?" Ning Zhuxia asked.

  Ning Yandong waved to her: "You also come together, since you want to pay homage to Mr., you must pay some Shuxiu."

  Ning Zhuxia hesitated: "Isn't that too abrupt? If Mr. Lu doesn't want to teach me..."

  Ning Yandong said: "Then this rabbit is a meeting gift between neighbors."

  The two came to the front of the courtyard, Ning Zhuxia shy, Ning Yandong knocked on the door.

   "Come in."

  In that courtyard, a calm young voice came.

  Ning Yandong pushed the door and entered, Ning Zhuxia followed behind his brother.

  The two looked at the courtyard, and saw that there was actually a guest in front of Lu Jing's table.

  The man seemed a little embarrassed, kneeling in front of Lu Jing with his head down.

  He put his hands neatly on his knees, motionless.

   What surprised the two of them was that.

  There were many pendants on the red dress on the young man's body, including precious stones and colored glaze, which looked quite luxurious.

   "I will trouble you about the Northwest Road."

   Lu Jing had a gentle voice, and nodded to the kneeling man: "The wind and rain are mild, and it's better to follow the farming season."

   "I still have guests here, Mr. Daxia, please help yourself."

  The man in red just stood up. He wanted to salute, but saw Lu Jing wave his hand and said, "There is no need to be too polite."

   Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia waited in the courtyard until the man in red walked out of the courtyard.

   "There is no such person in Taihua City." Ning Yandong was curious, but not timid, and brought Ning Zhuxia forward.

  …

   "What's the matter? I have nothing to do in my free time, so I want to teach children to read and write for a while.

  If Ms. Ning also wants to read and write, then just come together. "

   Lu Jing agreed with a chuckle.

  Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia never thought that this matter would go so smoothly, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

   Then Ning Yandong couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Lu, it is said that the Central Plains respects women's virtue without talent.

  Women have never been allowed to enter private schools, Xiangxu schools? "

   Lu Jing shook his head: "It's like this in some places, but not here."

   "Do you want to learn martial arts, sir?" Ning Yandong suddenly said: "I don't have much money...but I have learned martial arts, so I can teach you how to strengthen your body."

  Lu Jing shook his head with a smile, but he said curiously: "I see that brother Ning is in his prime, with a burly body, and he has gone hunting in the mountains for several days and returned safely. His skills must be extraordinary.

  Why do you always stay in this desolate Taihua Mountain? Why not go south to the Central Plains? "

  Mount Taihua is located at the border, maybe the common people here don’t appreciate the kindness of the king’s order, Ning Yandong replied frankly: “I don’t want to serve the imperial court.”

  Lu Jingdao: "Even if you don't serve the imperial court, Dafu rivers and mountains are vast and boundless, as long as you have the ability, you can make a difference anywhere."

  Ning Yandong has not yet answered.

   Ning Zhuxia on the side was a little proud in his words and eyes.

   "Mr. Lu, you are an outsider, so naturally you don't know.

  The vast majority of people in my Taihua City have lived in this distant mountain, Taihua Mountain, for generations.

  Although the product here is poor, it is rich in martial arts geniuses.

   There are no longer a few warriors who have achieved success in Taihua City, but few people leave Taihua City to go to the Central Plains to make a living. "

   "Because... I have a small population in Taihua, but only 60,000 households, but these 60,000 households bear the responsibility of generations on their shoulders."

  Ning Zhuxia said so.

   Ning Yandong on the side seemed to be a little vigilant, and called softly: "Zhu Xia, don't talk nonsense."

  Ning Zhuxia came to his senses, smiled apologetically at Lu Jing, and said frankly: "Don't blame me, sir, this is a matter of the Taihua City clan, so it's hard to tell others."

  While writing with a pen, Lu Jing asked seemingly casually, "Is it because of the Taihua Tianzhu?"

Ning Yandong's expression changed, Lu Jing looked up into the distance, and sighed: "Taihua Mountain is originally a place of outstanding people. It was originally rich in products. Based on this, the surrounding thousands of miles have their own favor. renew.

  Although it is located in the northwest, it cannot be called a water town, but it is also extremely rich.

  It's a pity that decades have passed, but this place has changed like this. "

   "The Tianzhu breaks and tilts, and the impact is too great."

  Ning Yandong's expression changed slightly, he leaned forward, and asked earnestly, "Where is Mr. Lu from?"

  Lu Jingdao: "Just a tourist with no background."

  Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia glanced at each other without asking further questions.

   Until then, Lu Jing finally stopped writing.

  He tidied up the straw paper on the table and handed it to Ning Yandong.

   "You don't need to fix it, please find a few bookstores, brother Ning, compile this article into a book, and print a hundred copies first."

   At this point in Lu Jing's words, he reached into his wide sleeve and took out a piece of tiger head gold that was as big as a fist.

   It's ridiculous to say that Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia, who have extremely high cultivation bases, have never seen such a big gold.

   It wasn't until Ning Yandong carefully took away the manuscripts and the piece of tiger head gold, and walked back to his courtyard, that he realized it.

   "Mr. Lu...the background is really extraordinary."

  Ning Yandong sighed in his heart, and looked down at the straw paper again.

  Ning Zhuxia leaned over and asked her elder brother: "What is written on this paper?"

   Ning Yandong didn't have a few big characters, but he knew the beginning of the line.

   "Thousand Characters?"

  —

   "These trivial matters are ordered by the master, and it will actually save effort for me to do them."

  Jiang Xianshi and Lu Jing walked side by side on the barren Taihua Mountain.

   "It's better for ordinary people to do it. Since it's an elementary school, if it's hidden like those aristocratic families, and only cares about the professor's wishes for their own children, it will be meaningless.

   Ning Yandong went to a few more bookstores so that the thousand-character text could be spread. "

   Lu Jing stood on a huge rock, looked up and finally saw a flat open space.

   "It's not far from Taihua City, but because there are mountains and rocks everywhere, it can't grow fields, so it's always empty.

  Thinking about it now, maybe somewhere, I always need an extra library on Taihua Mountain. "

  Jiang Xianshi sighed in his heart.

  It was evening.

   Lu Jing erected a tomb on the edge of the open space.

  He chopped out a flat stone tablet with his bare hands, thought for a while and wrote two lines of text on the stone tablet.

   "May you live forever and enjoy spring every year."

  The stele is not signed.

  Jiang Xianshi knew who the tomb belonged to.

   "If the book building is to be returned to the world, it cannot just be trapped in a corner of Taixuanjing."

  Lu Jing suddenly waved his sleeves.

  The storm blew away the heavy snow.

  A tall tower fell in this open space under the cover of clouds and mist.

  Maybe because the wind brought the clouds.

   Light snow fell on Taihua Mountain again.

  Small snow turned into heavy snow again, making the world vast.

   Frozen and coherent jade towers are cold and millets rise, and the silver sea is dazzling and flowers are shining.

   "It's a pity that the library is no longer like spring all the year round."

  Lu Jing stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his hand and melted instantly.

  Jiang Xianshi looked at Lu Jing and asked, "Can I invite some craftsmen..."

   Lu Jing's fingers were like plucking strings, and the snowflakes that fell on the ground suddenly flew up.

  Taiweiyuan Five Emperors' supernatural powers!

  In the surrounding world, five completely different vitality floated in the air and fell into those snowflakes.

   And those snows became snowmen one by one.

   "Trouble the city lord over there. Things like building houses are not something these puppets can do."

   Lu Jing spoke.

  Jiang Xianshi said: "I will send someone to keep an eye on..."

   "Sir, it's enough for me to watch." A voice suddenly came from down the mountain.

  Lu Jing and Jiang Xian looked down.

   But on the snow-covered mountain road, two people, one big and one small, came with their bags on their backs.

  The young man has strong limbs, a burly figure, and an excited smile on his face.

  But children in their early ten years also waved at Lu Jingyuan.

  Jiang Xian had seen that young man in Taixuanjing, but he didn't know who he was.

   Lu Jing smiled at them and introduced, "Wei Jingzhe."

   "Xu Wugui."

  …

  Wei Jingzhe brought Xu Wugui to Taihua Mountain after Lu Jing.

  There was a mist in the open area of ​​Taihua Mountain, which covered the scene. Every day, people entered the mist, but came back safely, and there was nothing unusual.

   Only a few people know that there is a self-cultivation tower in the mist, and several buildings are being built around the self-cultivation tower.

  Lu Jing originally wanted to build a few pavilions, so as he said before, don't waste the classics in the self-cultivation tower.

  —

  Lu Jing is building a new library on Mount Taihua!

   Naturally, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that Lu Jing had no intention of hiding the world's powerful.

  The reason why the wind and rain barriers were set up was just to avoid frightening the ordinary people in Taihua City.

  So this kind of news is like a cold current coming from the north in winter, sweeping the entire Taixuanjing.

  Building an academy is nothing new.

   But Lu Jing took away the Slim Tower of the library, and took away the thousands of classics in the Slim Tower.

  He wants to build a new library at the intersection of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, Shenguan, and Chong'an.

  The word Shulou is like a holy place for scholars all over the world.

  It's a pity that the library in Taixuan Jingzhong passed away with Mr. Guanqi, and Mr. Lu Jing killed the seventh prince and hundreds of generals and officials and fled Xuandu. Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven disappeared.

  The library in Xuandu, which is like spring all the year round, seems to be covered by heavy snow overnight.

  I don’t know how many teachers in the library resigned, and most of them also left Taixuanjing on the grounds of studying abroad.

  Until the eve of the Tianguan Festival, the Taixuan Palace suddenly issued an edict, the library was re-established, and it was renamed Yangsheng Academy, with Chen Jiaya Shenghou Shenggong as the dean.

  Hou Shenggong studied knowledge behind closed doors, and has not yet left the customs. For the time being, the Cuiweishan people from the eight major aristocratic families in Hedong will serve as the acting dean to establish the Yangsheng Academy.

  In a sense, the library that existed in Taixuanjing for decades has actually collapsed.

  The concept of Yangsheng College is completely different from that of the library.

  The book building has teachings without discrimination, and has always been committed to subtly eliminating the disadvantages of Confucianism. Foolish filial piety, foolish loyalty, and harsh ethics are not recognized by the book building.

   During the fifty years that the book building was in Taixuanjing.

  The ethos of Taixuanjing and even the entire Dafu became quite open, women could also practice learning, ladies of famous families could also show their heads, and they could go to the banks of Zhutai River at night to recite poems against other scholars.

  Even if it took only a few decades, the book building could not completely eradicate the etiquette rules that have been handed down for more than a thousand years, but it has also brought a lot of vitality to this world.

  The Eight Great Masters of Hedong consider themselves Confucianism or Taoism orthodox, and the philosophy pursued by the bookstore seems to them to be deviant.

  Now, the Eight Great Families of Hedong have returned to Taixuanjing, and cleaning up etiquette has become their top priority.

  This matter should have been an excellent thing for the Eight Great Families of Hedong.

   Until the news of Lu Jing building a library on Taihua Mountain reached Taixuanjing.

  The 80-year-old Cuiweishan people put down the bamboo slips in their hands.

   "Lu Jing is building a library on Mount Taihua."

  Wang Hongshi, the doctor of Jin Ziguanglu, sat opposite the Cuiweishan people who also came from the Wang family, worried.

   "I don't know what the holy king is planning, but Lu Jing's commanding sword was stained with the blood of the seventh prince, and it was even stained with the blood of hundreds of generals.

   Now that Lu Jing is clearly on Mount Taihua, and even building a library with great fanfare, the Holy King... It's like forgetting Lu Jing and ignoring him at all. "

  Wang Hongshi sighed.

  The Cuiwei Mountain native touched his beard, and said: "Lu Jing is already extraordinary, Mr. Fifth and Mr. Six of Shulou also came to Taixuanjing one after another.

  Especially Mr. Liu, he made a big fuss on Hezhong Road, forcing me to go back to Hedong from Taixuanjing, and forcing Mr. Cui, who became a monk of the Cui family, to go to Qinghe Mountain from Qingshui Temple.

  Mr. Wu has not been seen so far, so we must be more vigilant. "

   "Plus Taihua Mountain is too close to Shenguan and Chong'an, it is not easy to track down Lu Jing.

What the Holy King thinks is unfathomable, but from the old man's point of view, the Holy King probably thinks that Taihua Mountain is also the territory of Dafu. Lu Jing built a library in Taihua Mountain. Teaching knowledge is nothing, and what he teaches is Dafu after all. common people.

   Rather than chasing Lu Jing at this moment, it is better to let Lu Jing build a library on Taihua Mountain.

  After all... the library is different from ordinary academies, and is taken care of by the master in heaven. "

  The people from Cuiwei Mountain spoke eloquently.

"However, there is no need to worry. Taihua Mountain is located in a remote area, and it is on the border. There are not many scholars in the poor areas of Northwest Road, Yuanshan Road, and Chong'an. Scholars from the Central Plains want to go to Taihua Mountain to study. not easy.

  Now Mr. Guanqi is dead, Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven are missing, and the rest of Mr. Qi are scattered around the world.

  The library is no longer what it used to be.

   Lu Jing builds a library again... Let him build it, and when he finishes it, I will go to congratulate him. "

   "I haven't seen Mr. Lu Jing's demeanor yet. I have to go to see Mr. Lu Jing sooner. If I go late, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him."

  Cuiwei Mountain person sighed.

  Wang Hongshi knew that his words were not cursing others.

  The elders of the Hedong Wang family really cherish Lu Jing's talent.

   "King Chong'an's life is not long, and he only waits for the day when his energy and blood are completely exhausted.

   I don’t know how many people in the sky and the world went to kill King Chong’an.

  Whether it is the Heavenly Official or the Mayor of Langfeng City, if they come to the world for King Chong'an, they probably don't mind taking a second look at Lu Jing. "

   "This is probably why Shengjun ignored Lu Jing."

  Wang Hongshi also nodded slightly: "Lu Jing has a deep friendship with Chong'an Sanzhou. According to Lu Jing's personality, he might go to help Chong'an Sanzhou."

"Unfortunately…"

  Wang Hongshi's eyes were slightly depressed: "King Chong'an has opened up a vast territory for Dafu all his life, and he has done too many things for the world after Lingchao.

   But now, even if he dies, he will die at the hands of others. "

  The Cuiwei mountain people were silent for a while, and said: "Perhaps for King Chong'an, dying on the bed with exhaustion of energy and blood is better than dying at the hands of enemies."

  —

   Chong'an Three States, Dayu City, Chong'an Palace.

  In a courtyard, a white-haired old man lay on a large bed.

  The old man was skinny, curled up on the bed, his eyes were cloudy, and his hair had fallen out.

   Pale body covered with bed sores.

  He closed his eyes, panting heavily, and a golden halberd was placed on the side of the bed.

  The stench in this room was overwhelming, and the surrounding curtains blocked the light from the outside world, making it dark.

   King Chong'an had no one to serve him, not because no one was willing to serve him.

  But since King Zhong'an was seriously injured and his blood was exhausted, King Chong'an ordered several times not to enter this house.

  Even Princess Chong'an, Prince Chong'an's sons, and senior ministers from the three prefectures of Chong'an are welcome to come in.

   Such as this time.

  Yu Dongshen's voice came from outside the door.

"Father…"

  The moment the voice came.

  The body of the old man on the bed suddenly had a trace of full blood.

  The old man's shriveled body instantly became plump, his pale face became more bloody, and the dense wrinkles on his face were smoothed away.

  The martial arts qi flowed, and even the stench in the house dissipated.

  Looking at the figure on the bed now, one can vaguely see a somewhat mighty appearance, no longer a pure old man.

   "Come in." He said calmly.

  Yu Dongshen pushed the door and entered, seeing King Chong'an on the bed, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

  He knew that the emaciated old man on this bed was once a legend in the world. That halberd was mixed with a big sun, and it went straight into the sky, daring to compete with the scorching sun.

  Practitioners in the world are frightened when they hear the name of King Chong'an. He was the most powerful man in the world in the past.

   Even the Great Buddha in the World, the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain, the Banyan Emperor of Landa Temple, the Grand Duke of Qin, the Demon Lord of the Sea Demon Kingdom, and the Great Yama of Hundred Ghosts are not his opponents.

  He drives a white tiger, holds a halberd in his hand, and leads an army of 80,000 tiger riders to sweep across the world...

   But now, such a person can only lie on the bed and wait to die.

   "Father..." Yu Dongshen resisted the loneliness in his heart and saluted.

  Chong'an King Yu Ganyi struggled to his feet and looked at Yu Dongshen.

   "In half a year, you send me away from Chong'an Sanzhou, and I'm going to visit Taixuanjing."

  Yu Dongshen was silent, and then shook his head: "Father, Emperor Chongtian will not let you go to Taixuanjing. I don't know how many people in the sky and the world, and they don't want you to go to Taixuanjing."

  Yu Gan suddenly drew a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  He looked at Yu Dongshen and said, "You think I'm going to take refuge in Taixuanjing?"

   Yu Dongshen raised his head, somewhat confused.

  Yu Ganyi's dry and thin face smiled even more intensely: "I went to Taixuanjing to find Yu Xiantian to settle accounts.

  After this account is settled, I will return to Chong'an Sanzhou.

  I will sit at the gate of Chong'an Sanzhou, waiting for the powerful men in the sky and the world to kill me! "

  Yu Dongshen seemed to feel his father's fierce courage, and his heart trembled, and then his eyes became more lonely.

   "Father... have you perceived anything?"

   Yu Dongshen asked like this.

Yu Ganyi answered quite calmly, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the heavenly halberd on the ground: "The Taidi of Taidi City, the heavenly official of Crouching Tiger Tower, the rebel king of Langfeng City who I despise Let the fairy light fall together, and look for me in my dream.

  They persuaded me to go to heaven, and promised that once I go to heaven, I can rule over one hundred and twenty fairylands, and my power is more powerful than the mortal kings! "

   "But if I don't allow it, I will be an obstacle in the sky. Even if I lose my cultivation base and my energy and blood are exhausted, I will not be able to live anymore."

  Yu Dongshen clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and said, "I have 300,000 sons in Chongan Sanzhou, waiting for them to come and die!"

   "The sons of Chong'an Sanzhou still have to guard their homes and defend the country." Yu Gan coughed a few times and laughed: "If they die in front of me, I won't be the number one in the world in the past."

   As he said this, he suddenly supported his body, moved off the bed and stood up.

   Yu Dongshen subconsciously wanted to help King Chong'an, but when he saw King Chong'an's eyes, he withdrew his hands again.

  He had been lying on the bed for too long, his bones became thinner and thinner, and his flesh and blood were much fuller than before, but they were still terribly shriveled.

   At this moment, I stood up, feeling overwhelmed by the wind.

  But this martial arts leader with the most physical body in the world trembled, but stood upright.

   "There are countless nights in the sky and the world, so let them come!"

"Before I die, I will see the heroes of the world for a while, the heavenly officials for a while, the rebellious king for a while, Yama, the wicked, and the royal families of the old country for a while, and it is also a farewell for myself... .”

  (end of this chapter)