In Taixuan Palace.

Mr. Guanqi remembered the identity of the visitor.

The immortal became more and more panicked: "Brother, if you ignore Lu Jing's safety and do not agree to take Lu Jing to Tianguan, Xilou will not give up. Maybe Mingyu Jing will risk the collapse of Tianguan and send a truly strong man to Luo Jing.

Fan, take back Lu Jing’s power to call the wind and rain!”

Mr. Guanqi thought for a moment, then just smiled and nodded.

Boom!

Instantaneous time.

The figure nodded slightly: "Senior brother, long time no see."

A sword light flew over, and the rainwater that was originally scattered in Taixuanjing turned into heavy snow.

"I'll bet with you."

Emperor Chongtian, dressed in black, had already walked out of Taixian Hall.

Just as Mr. Guanqi was looking at the water in the pool, ripples suddenly appeared in the water.

Immortal Pixing's eyes were full of killing intent, her white clothes fluttered, and she suddenly pulled out a long knife from her waist.

Mr. Guan Qi opened his mouth and felt thoughts rushing through his mind.

Cang Longnu thought for a while and said: "Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented and has a rich background.

Not far away, in the clouds and mist under the wind and rain, two immortals wearing stars and wearing the moon, Zhou Lingjun from Langfeng City in the sky, all looked up at the sky.

"Lu Jing... wants to ascend to heaven."

Mr. Guanqi said to himself.

Gouchen and Kunpeng Yuanxing alone can contain a lot of power from the Lutan Fairyland."

Mr. Guanqi turned to look at Mr. Eleven, and the smile on his face became gentler.

"When I went to heaven and saw the prosperity of Mingyu Capital, the five cities on the 12th floor, and the 480 wonderlands, I didn't want to return to the earth."

Mr. Eleven's captivating appearance was as cold as before.

The power to control wind and rain cannot be controlled by mortals...

The immortals in the sky took action, and the immortal energy rolled up the stormy waves.

Mr. Guanqi put his hands behind his back and still mentioned Lu Jing: "Lu Jing holds the power to control the wind and rain, and leaving him in the world is not a good thing for Ming Yujing.

Mr. Guanqi remained silent and did not answer.

There was even a pleading look on this immortal's face.

The moment Immortal Phi Xing took action, Zhou Lingjun flicked his sleeves, and several stars immediately shone in the sky.

"Jidu, Rahu!"

Mr. Guanqi's tone suddenly became much heavier: "He is my disciple."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly frowned again and stopped talking.

He stood quietly in front of the self-cultivation tower. The cool breeze blew by, and someone put another layer of robes on Mr. Guanqi.

"You need to remember about the Jade Immortal Tower."

Vaguely, he noticed that his shadow in the pool seemed to have changed. It was as if there was another shadow on top of the shadow, which overlapped and looked a bit weird.

Mr. Guanqi's tired eyes contained hope, and the light reflected by the pool water cast a hazy look on his face.

"Since there is no way to escape from the chessboard, it is better to control the wind and rain with one's heart than to be reduced to a sword that kills immortals without any thought."

"Today you have a small test of your skills and sharpen yourself with the blood of immortals..."

He never thought that he would meet such a young man who was both true to his heart and talented when he first went to visit old friends of the Lu family in Jiuhu.

What was suspended in the sky turned out to be a long white sword.

"Don't catch a cold."

When he looked at the figure in front of him, he felt that something strange arose from the familiarity.

Junior brother, how do you know that Lu Jing will not make the same mistake again?"

"Lu Jing doesn't want to go to heaven, so if I forcefully take him into heaven, he will inevitably resent me in his heart.

Mr. Guanqi realized that he was squatting by the pond, frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.

"Yes, decades have passed by in a blink of an eye, and it is another life for me.

"Just as you thought, you shed your immortal body and descended to the mortal world. You have been the most romantic person in Dafu all your life. Now it is time to return to heaven and return to the Jade Immortal Tower."

The wind-calling sword and the rain-calling sword emit bright light, like two bright lights even in the storm.

"The bridge to the sky is spread out. Don't get lost. I will come to pick you up when the time comes."

The fairy tower stands between the mountains and rivers, with the mist rising and the fairy spirit misty.

Just as that person also sensed something unusual, Mr. Guanqi's hands that were originally on his back fell down casually, looking wanton and free.

So he closed his eyes and recited the saint's scriptures. After a long time, his eyes finally became somewhat clear again.

Lu Jing, you just need to keep your heart and move forward, and the road ahead will have its own consequences. Even if you fall in the middle, you will still be as respectable as Mr. Shen An."

But for Yuxian Tower, decades are probably nothing."

"I and I have been dealing with each other for a long time, and I would rather be me."

Mr. Guanqi said to himself in his heart. He seemed to see the bumpy road ahead for Lu Jing, but he also thought of Lu Jing's always determined eyes and the pen and ink he wrote to Zhong Yubai.

So you don’t want Lu Jing to ascend to heaven."

"Senior brother, are you going to return to the Jade Immortal Tower? From now on, you will have no contact with you in this world."

The figure who originally had a smile on his face froze.

He doesn’t want to go to heaven, and if I don’t care about what he thinks, I won’t be me anymore.”

He was still bowing his head deeply at this moment, but when he raised his head again, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes had changed greatly, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.

"Lu Jing, I don't want to go to heaven."

The red-clad Diao Si beside him was silent.

When the figure spoke.

The figure was silent for a while and said: "Senior brother, you are the Lord of Qingdu in Heaven. You once were in charge of the Jade Immortal Tower. You are also the Mingyu Jingshan Shui Lang appointed by Heaven and Earth."

Instead of doing this, why not take him back to the Jade Immortal Tower when you ascend to heaven? He is your disciple. If he can become an immortal in heaven, he may one day inherit your mantle."

The immortal didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly became a little panicked.

Emperor Chongtian suddenly became interested: "I'll make a bet with you."

Emperor Chongtian raised his eyes and glanced at the sword light, and said with a smile: "Shang Min, Lu Jing is the sword that kills immortals on the chessboard. The chess piece is in my hand. Can you see it more clearly than me?"

He asked hastily.

In today's twilight, Mr. Guanqi still had a gentle smile on his face. His eyes reflected the light of the three stars in the sky, as if he could see the leader of supernatural powers in the world, Kuangren Chu, looking down at the kings and mansions in the sky!

The figure suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Senior brother, that Lu Jing is your disciple. Now he has the power to control the wind and rain. If he is left in the world, the people in the West Tower will always devour him and leave his bones behind."

No existence.

Senior brother, you must return to Yuxian Tower... Everyone in the building is waiting for you. Lu Jing is your disciple, I can see that you must value him very much..."

"Senior brother, I didn't lie to you just now. When you were away, everyone in the building missed you very much."

The shadow of the immortal spoke softly.

Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more confused, and there was a lot of pain in his eyebrows.

Emperor Chongtian thought to himself.

"Even now, on the Hezhong Road where Lu Jing is, there are three immortals who are watching eagerly, waiting for the response I will bring you.

"While you are away, we miss you very much."

It also reflects the scene of Lu Jing standing on the deer pond, with heavy wind and rain on the river road, just like Taixuanjing at this moment.

When Mr. Guanqi thought of this, his eyes became more tired.

The mysterious power melts into the void, and the wind and rain in the sky become more rapid.

For Lu Jing himself, he was bound to face many calamities.

"Senior brother?"

The long sword hung in the air, illuminating the night sky with snow-white light.

Shang Min's voice came leisurely: "I can't see clearly what the chessboard is, but Lu Jing is practicing swordsmanship."

"I can clearly see his courage in the light of his sword."

Emperor Chongtian nodded: "It's a gamble."
Chapter completed!