"This is such a pity."

"It's just that Emperor Chongtian wants God Yudong to die, and King Zhuzhu also wants God Yudong to die.

If I take action because I cherish my talent, I will offend not only Emperor Chongtian, but also King Da Zhu."

White hair was flying in the clear breeze of a hundred miles. He didn't take action at first, but now the breath of the peacock was scattered in the void.

The leader of the evil sect suddenly lowered his head and looked at the burgundy wine bottle on his waist.

"The wine has been drained..."

Baili Qingfeng frowned, and the demon-sealing token on his waist trembled slightly.

A strange energy fell into the wine pot, and the wine pot seemed to have become a spirit, and seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

Baili Qingfeng took off the wine bottle from his waist and opened the cork, but a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils.

"Both the Great Candle King and Emperor Chongtian have their own ideas. Only I have traveled in the mountains and rivers for a long time. I have seen several dynasties, climbed the Gushe Mountain, and once sealed the fairyland that fell to the human world. I have seen all the world.

Why do you need to plan too many things like those two people?"

"Now that I have wine, I can only wake up to the bright moon and get drunk and enjoy the refreshing breeze."

A smile appeared on Baili Qingfeng's face again. He drank heavily and drank the fine wine brewed after the wine pot turned into a spirit.

"If you think about it differently, if Yu Dongshen survives, there will always be someone to thank me for during the great apocalypse.

Kong Fanxing survived, and there are people in Northern Qin who want to thank me.

In addition, the war in the three states of Chong'an may be stopped because of this, which can be regarded as a great merit accumulation."

Baili Qingfeng's eyes were hazy, and the vitality crane at his feet was about to spread its wings...

Suddenly, Baili Qingfeng suddenly heard the sound of a piano on his right shoulder.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like the wind blowing through the pines in thousands of valleys, and like the dark blue clouds and rain falling on the green mountains, clear and elegant.

This kind of beautiful piano sound is also a masterpiece.

But when Baili Qingfeng heard the sound of the piano, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly, and he felt that his body suddenly became extremely heavy.

The vitality crane at his feet also turned into wisps of mist and dissipated in an instant.

Baili Qingfeng frowned and looked at his right shoulder.

There seems to be an empty valley and wilderness there, as well as a quiet little courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there is a lotus fairy sitting and playing the piano.

"We have been together for so long that I actually forgot that you are the Heavenly Immortal. You also want Kong Fanxing and Yu Dongshen to die here."

Baili Qingfeng whispered.

The sound of the piano was everywhere, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lu Jing.

"Kong Fanxing wants to kill Yu Dongshen, and Lu Jing's temperament will definitely not stand idly by.

It seems that there is an immortal in Langfeng City sending a message to you.

This is a chance. Without any effort from heaven, three geniuses will die on earth."

…

The banks of Dongshan Lake are littered with corpses.

The originally clear lake water was stained with blood.

The breeze blew by, filled with the smell of blood, and coupled with the picturesque scenery, it was actually a bit scary.

One hundred and eight killing puppets have been wiped out on the earth, and no complete puppet body can be found.

Two thousand old Wu soldiers were shattered by the grass-cutting knife in Lu Jing's hand, the fangs of the white tiger, and the silver spear in Yu Dongshen's hand.

Seeing the opportunity to win, hundreds of tiger-mounted warriors who were about to be exhausted formed a battle formation with red eyes like the black tigers they were sitting on, and killed these warriors who had been loyal to the Seven Chapters Royal Family for generations.

The battle on Dongshan Lake finally came to an end.

Lu Jing was holding a grass-chopping knife and was squatting by the lake washing the knife.

"If you wash the knife with blood and water, will it be clean?"

Yu Dongshen was injured, with several hideous wounds on his neck and shoulders, but his expression remained unchanged and he was wiping the tip of the silver spear with the hem of his clothes.

"However, this grass-cutting knife is a bit strange."

Yu Dongshen looked at the ordinary grass-cutting knife in Lu Jing's hand: "Of all the famous swords passed down in the world, which one will be stained with blood, but this grass-cutting knife is made of raw steel, and it is stained with ordinary blood."

Lu Jing's white clothes were also stained with a few drops of blood, but he ignored them and just concentrated on washing his sword.

"The blood of these warriors will float on the water, and with just a flick, the clear water in the lake will be exposed."

Lu Jing stepped aside so that Yu Dongshen could see more clearly.

Yu Dongshen stood on tiptoes and looked at it, nodded and said: "The three states of Chong'an are originally arid lands, and beyond the three states of Chong'an there is even a desert. I rarely fight with people near the water."

Lu Jing washed the knife, wiped it with his white clothes, and carefully put the grass-chopping knife into its sheath.

"This is someone else's knife, don't get it dirty."

Lu Jing saw Yu Dongshen looking at him curiously, so he explained aloud.

Yu Dongshen shook his head: "If what I said before, Chong'an Sanzhou...can't bring you any benefits."

"Didn't you give me a famous sword? Do you want to go back on your word?"

Lu Jing's eyes were a little wary.

Yu Dongshen raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Just wait, in a few years, I will kill the Northern Qin Sword God and get for you his fifth famous sword in the world."

Lu Jing looked at Yu Dongshen carefully and asked, "Don't you see it?"

The pride on Yu Dongshen's face was still there, he turned around and waved his hand, saying: "Mr. Lu Jing, if you help me today, Yu Dongshen will remember it, and the three states of Chong'an will also remember it.

It’s just that it’s not a good place to stay for a long time, so you and I will say goodbye.”

Lu Jing stood there, squinting and looking at Yu Dongshen's back.

Yu Dongshen took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, sighed and said: "I can't hide it from you, so... then the goodbye shouldn't be so hasty."

Yu Dongshen stretched out a palm to the side, and immediately a soldier took off his helmet and gloves, and brought a pot of wine from somewhere.

"I heard that Mr. Lu Jing likes wine, so I drank this wine to say goodbye. He has helped me a lot, and now it's time to return to Xuandu."

Lu Jing still looked at Yu Dongshen quietly.

Yu Dongshen opened the bottle of wine and looked into the distance.

There, a red cloud was flying.
Chapter completed!