The long night is getting brighter.

Standing at a high place, you can see the rising sun better.

In the dark night, the sky is filled with clouds. To many hunters in the mountains, this is a very strange sight.

Especially on the top of Jiuchu Mountain, the mysterious white bones of the person entrenched are still shining faintly.

But even a hunter with extraordinary abilities would not dare to climb a mountain at night.

According to rumors, there are often hundreds of ghosts walking at night on Jiuchu Mountain, and demons often appear.

And the reality is just as rumored.

When the morning sun rises and the sky is still dark, I see dark eyes full of greed, staring at the bones of Taichong Dragon Lord on the mountain temple.

The White Bones of Taichong Dragon Lord are extremely precious treasures to most powerful people in the world.

Demons eat bones to practice cultivation, which has unimaginable significance for hundreds of ghosts...the corpse of an Eighth-level Heavenly Dragon.

It's just that on the corpse of Taichong Longjun, the wind-calling sword was completely black, never showing a trace of brilliance, nor did the sharp sword light flow.

But the Wind Sword is like a mountain in the city, suppressing the greed of these demons and evil spirits.

The reason is that the eighteen-year-old Duke Jing Guo not only has a transcendent status, but also the light of the five lost stars shining on his body, each starlight frightens those who covet the bones of the Heavenly Dragon.

As early as in the Hezhong Road, Lu Jing reflected the three Yuan stars, and his combat power was already comparable to that of the eighth-level monks of Zhaoxing.

Even if your eyes are far away, you can see the whole world.

The eighth level of Zhaoxing... already has the qualifications to look up to Chunyang, the Heavenly Mansion.

Especially after the last spiritual tide battle, those tyrannical and unreasonable nobles in the past also fell into the realm of Zhaoxing and Shenxing.

Although these characters have already manifested the Star Palace and forged the Divine Tower, they are far stronger than the monks at the eighth level of Zhaoxing.

But when it comes to realm, the eighth level of Teruhoshi is not far away from them.

As for Lu Jing, who had lowered his Wind-Calling Sword, his cultivation level was even more difficult to predict than when he was on the Hezhongdao.

It reflects five primordial stars, two of which are different from the primordial stars in the human world. They don't know what those two pure white and blue primordial stars represent.

However, Lu Jing stood tall and faced the gaze of many immortals in the sky, which made them extremely frightened.

then……

Lu Jing is in Tianguan.

The Tianlong corpse entrenched on Jiuchu Mountain still attracted countless greedy eyes.

But until dawn broke, those eyes were still greedy, and none of the owners of the eyes dared to approach.

They are waiting...

Lu Jing took the starlight and ascended to the sky.

If he doesn't come back after spending the night, the Duke of Jing, who reflects the five stars with his young strength, may not be able to come back.

At that time, the Tianlong corpse on Jiuchu Mountain... will only be considered ownerless.

only……

The clouds surged in the sky, and a ray of glow spread out.

Lu Jing, wearing a rain-calling sword on his waist, strolled across the Xiaguang Bridge.

The expression on Mr. Guanqi's face had a rare change. It was no longer so gentle, but instead was full of a bright smile.

He walked behind Lu Jing and his eyes fell on Lu Jing's background. After taking a few steps, Mr. Qi Guan stopped again and coughed lightly.

This seemingly ordinary coughing sound did not attract the attention of hundreds of ghosts and many demons in the mountain.

On the contrary, Lu Jing stopped and looked at Mr. Guanqi with some confusion.

Mr. Guanqi noticed Lu Jing's gaze and said with a smile: "The wind and rain in the sky have become a little bit worse, and there is also a lot of rain around the Yuxian Tower. It must be a bit cold."

Lu Jing nodded, thought for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head and said to Mr. Guanqi: "Sir, you have been guarding the library for many years, and you can't rest in peace because of old wounds.

Now that I have that pulse, I have a lot more vitality. In fact, I don’t have to think about others and pay for others.

You have always liked mountains and rivers, why don't you pick up your bags and visit the famous mountains in the world?"

When Mr. Guanqi heard what Lu Jing said, he understood that Lu Jing had seen his choice before Tianguan.

Lu Jing was persuading him... not to sacrifice his life for others.

Mr. Guanqi walked a little faster and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lu Jing. He did not answer Lu Jing's words, but turned his head to look at the greenery and the towering Jiuchu Mountain under the morning sun.

“If these mountains and rivers were there, people like me who love them would be able to play around and enjoy them.

It's a pity... time has passed and hundreds of years have passed, but I don't know if these mountains and rivers will still exist in the world."

Mr. Guanqi has something to say.

Lu Jing stroked the Rain Calling Sword at his waist. There was still a tiny wisp of sword energy lingering on the Rain Calling Sword.

The sword energy was left over from Mr. Fourth's sword energy.

He turned his head and thought for a while, then nodded.

“The ancients only focused on admiring the mountains and rivers, but there is nothing wrong with that.

If a person dies, how can he control the floods in the world?"

"However, fortunately, there are still many people in this world who are willing to plant trees and shade for the world, and there are people who protect the mountains and rivers for the world..."

When Lu Jing said this, he glanced at Mr. Guanqi again from the corner of his eye.

Mr. Guanqi even walks so seriously, slowly and meticulously, and every step he takes seems to be the same distance.

"Perhaps in the eyes of most people, this kind of person is too stupid and unwilling to spare his life.

But this kind of person is the most respectable."

Lu Jing remembered that Mr. Guanqi was standing in front of him, with his back to him, but faced with the sight of immortals in the sky, his eyes became calmer.

He did not reveal this matter, nor did he personally thank Mr. Guanqi.

Five rays of starlight fell dimly around, giving the glow bridge a different kind of brilliance.

"What do you plan to do with this Tianlong corpse?"

Mr. Guanqi stood in front of the huge dragon corpse and asked Lu Jing with a frown.

"Taichong Dragon Lord is ultimately the leader of the five sea dragon kings. He is the heavenly dragon who subdues the Yuan Shen Chunyang. Counting the strongest men in the world, his weight is extremely important.

But now, he died in your hands..."

Mr. Guanqi was a little worried.

Lu Jing's expression did not change at all.

When Mr. Guanqi said this, he waved his sleeves again, shook his head and said: "But... you don't have to worry too much.

Before the West Tower in the sky fell to earth, you killed a favored prince, and someone kept you safe and sound."

"The West Tower in the sky has fallen to the earth. If you can still survive, in the eyes of Emperor Chongtian who regards you as a pawn, I am afraid that you will be more important than the three Taichong Dragon Lords."

When Mr. Guanqi was talking, he saw that Lu Jing's eyes seemed to become hot because of one of his words.

He also stared at the landing scene with inquiry in his eyes.

Lu Jing looked around and saw no one around him, so he lowered his voice and said, "Sir... you just said that at this moment, I killed a favored prince, and someone still protects me?"

The smile on Mr. Guanqi's face suddenly froze. He covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed lightly. He stopped looking at Lu Jing and only said: "Yuxuan Tower is different from other houses in that it is born to bear heavy pupils.

Emperor Chongtian asked him to compete with the crown prince, not just on a whim."

Lu Jing understood and felt somewhat balanced.

"Students understand."

"In the final analysis, in the eyes of Emperor Chongtian, the crown prince Yu Zhuoxian and the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou are no different from me.

They are just pawns on his chessboard."

Mr. Guanqi originally wanted Lu Jing to keep his voice quieter, but he thought that the young man who had become a chess piece said a few words of complaint. Even if the sage who wanted to dominate the world really heard about it, he probably wouldn't be surprised.

…

"Taichong Longjun went to the court, and the Second Assistant Master Sheng Ruzhou led the ministers to question Taichong Longjun.

Lu Jing's tricks really worked, he is worthy of being a young prince."

"It's a pity that today's great ambush and war are continuing, and the Northern Qin is pressing forward step by step. There are many signs that another spiritual wave is about to bloom on the ground.

The weight of an Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon is indeed a bit too heavy."

Over the years, Ji Yuanzhi has grown a lot of white hair on his head. When he takes off his high crown, the gray hair attracts more and more attention.

He sat cross-legged in front of the stove and looked down at the chessboard.

In Taixuan Capital, most of the noble people like the world-famous game of Go.

Ji Yuanzhi just liked chess.
To be continued...