"Although the Mountain Ghost is a third-grade Yuan Shen sword, the power of the sword can be greatly increased if the magical power of the sword falls into it. In addition, the Yuan Shen monk can hold this sword and drive the mountain ghost. If it flows into the rivers and lakes, it will cause a bloody storm.

But in addition, it comes from Baigui Mountain. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. The blade is light, but it can also absorb blood. It cuts iron silently and is unstoppable. If you hold this sword to defend against enemies, it will be better than yours.

The fifth-grade snow-drinking knife is more powerful."

"And...this mountain ghost is a bit special. When you condense the martial arts spirit, you may be able to use the martial arts spirit to control the mountain ghost in it."

Lu Jing claimed to be Nan Xuehu's elder.

Nan Xuehu was obviously several years older than Lu Jing. Although he felt a little strange when he heard these words, he did not refute.

The two were sitting and chatting. Wei Jingzhe, dressed as a scholar, came looking for Lu Jing with several volumes of classics in his hand.

He saw Lu Jing chatting with someone from a distance, so he waited from a distance until Lu Jing waved to him.

Wei Jingzhe came forward and saluted Lu Jing: "Sir."

Nan Xuehu saw Wei Jingzhe and nodded towards him, feeling a little surprised.

He came to the library to look for Lu Jing and had seen Wei Jingzhe several times.

But every time Nan Xuehu saw Wei Jingzhe, he could faintly feel that the energy and blood in Wei Jingzhe's body became stronger.

In just over two months, under Wei Jingzhe's resolute and square face, there was actually a mountain of Qi and blood hidden in that body!

"This Wei Jingzhe is quite a strange person."

Nan Xuehu thought this way.

Wei Jingzhe glanced sideways at Nan Xuehu, and Lu Jing casually nodded to him, indicating that it was okay.

Wei Jingzhe suddenly trembled his spine, and the little Zhuo Yaoluo climbed onto his shoulders and fell into Nan Xuehu's eyes.

"The Sophora Gang has entered Taixuanjing again, and the leader is the second leader of the Huaig Gang, who hurriedly fled Taixuanjing after the Shantang incident.

It's just that when he came this time, he seemed to be planning something.

In the past, except for a very small part of the industries operated by the Sophora Gang in Taixuan Capital, most of them were silent and have not been restarted."

"I, Zhuo Yaoluo, and the dragon were wandering through the streets and alleys of Taixuan Jingzhong. I wonder if the second leader of the Huai Gang has noticed the traces of the three of us."

Lu Jing nodded and said: "The Seventh Prince's lineage has a big grudge against me. He personally took action and manifested his magical power to kill me. In fact, he was already prepared in his heart.

He knows... I can't stay in the divine fire realm forever, and naturally there are still some accounts between me and him that need to be settled carefully."

When Nan Xuehu heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt that Lu Jing was so bold that he wanted to settle accounts with a powerful prince in broad daylight.

Lu Jing glanced at him and said with a smile: "Although I am just a small library gentleman, the Seventh Prince also has opponents in Taixuanjing, and he is not invincible."

"And...I have never had a good impression of the Sophora Gang."

In the last sentence, Xu Baiyan's figure flashed in Lu Jing's mind. He seemed to be talking to himself, or to Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe.

Nan Xuehu avoided mentioning the Seventh Prince, but then mentioned the Huai Gang.

"I heard from Yue Xiang that the Nanguo Government's properties are spread throughout Dafu, and they have repeatedly dealt with the Sophora Gang in many poor and weak places.

Especially in the past seven or eight years, the power of the Huai Gang has been growing rapidly, and the three leaders were once powerful men who were famous all over the world.

It is rumored that the great master is the prince of Dongnu Kingdom who was destroyed by King Chong'an with the Heavenly Halberd. Many years ago, like the ancient prince of Qi Kingdom in Hengshan Mansion, he came to Taixuan Capital as a hostage."

"But at that time, the Holy King was like the sun in the sky, and King Chong'an's energy and blood went straight into the sky, and he could even turn into a great sun of energy and blood, shining high on the world.

At that time, the 80,000 tiger-riding troops under the command of King Chong'an were invincible. Even if the prince of Dongnu Kingdom entered Taixuanjing as a hostage, Dongnu Kingdom would not escape the end of destruction...

Later, due to King Chong'an's intercession, the prince was no longer under house arrest by the Dafu court, and he disappeared from sight.

Several decades later, the locust trees spread all over the world, and it was widely rumored that the former prince of the Eastern Lady Kingdom was the great master."

Nan Xuehu spoke eloquently.

Wei Jingzhe on the side smiled and said: "The character of King Chong'an is unpredictable. He led 80,000 tiger-riding troops to destroy Dongnu Kingdom Zuo. He didn't hold back the slightest bit, but he was willing to fight for the Dongnu Kingdom who survived in Taixuan Jing.

The prince begs for mercy."

Nan Xuehu's eyes also showed reverence: "King Chong'an is a living legend to us and other warriors in the world.

It’s just that now...the legends of the past will also have their vitality and blood dry up one day, and maybe the Heavenly Halberd that has disappeared from the sun will become dusty."

"The Prince of Chong'an, Yu Dongshen, is said to be comparable to the Marquis of Zhongshan. Maybe he can inherit the Heavenly Halberd." Lu Jing said.

The three of them chatted for a long time, until a burst of green smoke rose in the distance. Lu Jing then stood up, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards the distant smoke.

In the smoke, a bearded man named Chu Kuangren, who was rarely seen wearing Mr. Guanqi's robe, used his green jade staff to skewer some meat, lit a fire in the forest, and was grilling meat.

Lu Jing walked to the bonfire. Kuangren Chu took the green jade staff rather roughly, took a large piece of meat from it and handed it to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing took a bite and felt the aroma overflowing, leaving a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Senior, what kind of meat is this?"

"I passed by Xuanhua Garden today and saw a few deer running past, so I shot one back."

When Lu Jing heard this answer, the corner of his mouth moved slightly. He looked at the senior who was focusing on the barbecue in front of him and didn't know how to answer the question.

Xuanhua Garden is a royal garden located behind Taixuan Palace, with the Zhutai River flowing through it.

Lu Jing had seen this senior in this forest several times, but he never knew his identity.

"Mr. Guanqi's clothes are too small and they don't fit me well. They are uncomfortable.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have dragged Lao Jiu out to drink yesterday."

"Every time Lao Jiu gets drunk, he talks about that green mountain and the knife in his hand, which makes my ears feel calluses..."

While Chu Kuangren was talking, he took another piece of meat from the green jade staff and ate it with a big mouthful, and his voice became muffled.

"Senior, where have Mr. Guanqi been for the past two months?"

Lu Jing squatted next to Kuangren Chu, eating meat with Kuangren Chu, and also told him the reason for his visit.

He came to look for the smoke just to ask this senior who had a close relationship with Mr. Guanqi where Mr. Guanqi had been for more than two months.

Kuangren Chu didn't answer, then he looked up at the sky and said, "Don't worry, he will be back soon."

Lu Jing had some doubts in his heart. It was said that Mr. Guanqi had rarely left the library in recent years except to visit friends in Xuandu.

But this time, it has been more than two months since Mr. Guanqi left. In the past, Lu Jing wanted to see Mr. Guanqi, so he could go to the library at any time to see him. But now there is no one on the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower, which makes Lu Jing a little bit

Not used to it.

When he heard the words of the mysterious senior in front of him again, he felt relieved.

"Do you know that Mr. Guanqi thinks highly of you?" Chu Kuangren suddenly asked.

Lu Jing nodded without thinking too much.

Madman Chu didn't even look back and continued: "He never accepted you as his disciple, but in fact, he led you into Taoism. He is also there in places you haven't seen yet."

"Over the years, Mr. Guanqi has been sitting in the library, seemingly unchanged as before. In fact, there are not many things and people that can catch his eye.

You entering the library is actually a good thing for Mr. Guanqi."

"It's just... when you can reach the sky alone one day, don't forget Mr. Guanqi."

"Mr. Guanqi has never been willing to force himself on you, nor is he willing to force his ideas on you, but I am his good friend, and I still want to advise you. If you have leisure and spare energy in the future, you must do it.

Do something Mr. Chess Watch would do."

"What Mr. Guanqi would do..." Lu Jing was thoughtful, and suddenly noticed that the tone of the senior in front of him seemed a little depressed.

But before he had time to think about it, Kuangren Chu looked at the sky again and said with a smile: "In two or three tea breaks, he will leave the palace. If you want to see him, you can wait for him outside Taixuan Palace.

"

When Chu Kuangren said this, he shook his head again and said in a determined tone: "Go wait for him."

…

Since two months ago, another guest has arrived in Taixuan Palace.

Over the years, this special guest has actually been a frequent visitor to Taixuan Palace.

From time to time, he would come to Taixian Palace and play a few games of chess with the Chief Assistant.

Only this time, this pale and stiff-looking young man came to Taixuan Palace and stayed for two full months.

It is still Taixian Hall.

Jiang Baishi was wearing a white court dress with a strange beast delicately embroidered on it.

The strange beast is called Taotie, and it has not been born for a long time. Many practitioners even suspect that this Taotie is a fairy beast in the sky and has never come to the mortal world.

Jiang Baishi's face showed exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his breathing was very disordered and intermittent.

There was a chessboard in front of him and the pale boy.

On the chessboard, black and white are intertwined, the stars are hidden, and giant dragons are fighting, which also vaguely contains the mystery of the universe and the long time.

The mystery of the universe is that under the passage of time, Jiang Baishi found a path of no return, but the pale young man erected a city gate to firmly lock the dragon on the path of no return.

Chengguan and Dalong faced off and reached a deadlock.

This game of chess was played for two months...
To be continued...