What's even more amazing is that the water in Dongshan Lake came to life and turned into a winding water dragon, rising into the sky in an instant and swallowing Lu Jing into his mouth.

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly. He felt the magical aura emanating from the water dragon, and some anger appeared on his face.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean? A young man who is too popular will inevitably die early."

Baili Qingfeng stood in the clouds a hundred miles away. He seemed to be under heavy pressure and his body was motionless.

The token on his waist was still shining faintly.

"The person coming is Kong Fanxing, the Great Demon of Northern Qin Dynasty. Do you know what a monk in the Eighth Realm is like?"

The tired voice of Baili Qingfeng came: "A cultivator of the Eight Realms, like me, even if I carry the No. 1 Immortal of Langfeng City on my shoulders, I can make you unable to fight back and escape from the dangers here."

"Even if a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, such as Dragon King Taichong, is seriously injured and falls into the Jiuchu Mountain, a cultivator of the Star Palace cannot cut off his head in an ordinary divine palace."

"A cultivator of the Eighth Realm, such as Kong Fanxing in the future, even if you have the Immortal-Slaying Black Gold and the Grass-Chopping Sword, even if you join forces with the Crown Prince of Chong'an, you will not be able to escape death."

"Why are the eight-level warriors called human immortals, and why are the eight-level Yuanshen monks called heavenly beings?

The so-called immortals among humans are not those immortals in the heavenly realm.

The so-called heaven of heaven and man does not refer to the sky, but to the vast universe and the reality of heaven and earth!

If you want to compete with the Eighth Realm monks, even if you have the foundation to be invincible in the world, even if you can kill Xiang Ding with the fifth level of Zhao Xing, I still advise you to wait until you reflect the nine stars and try again."

The sound of the clear breeze from a hundred miles reached Lu Jing's ears.

Lu Jing turned to look at Yu Dongshen.

Yu Dongshen turned into a stream of light and went away, never looking back at him again.

Maybe Yu Dongshen knew that Lu Jing valued benevolence and righteousness, and didn't want to drag Lu Jing down.

Sword energy flashed across Lu Jing's body and he chopped the water dragon into pieces.

However, the water dragon reunited in an extremely short period of time, still carrying the scenery of the land, and headed towards the clouds where the Baili Qingfeng was.

Lu Jing pursed his lips, his eyes full of anger.

Baili Qingfeng never felt that Lu Jing was angry with him, and felt helpless.

"Who is Lu Jing angry at?"

"Is it Taixuanjing, which is facing powerful people like clouds, or is it facing Emperor Chongtian in Taixian Palace, who is overlooking the chess game of heaven and earth?"

Baili Qingfeng thought so.

There were still waves of music in his ears.

The drinker who sealed the demon was finally a little impatient. He lowered his head coldly and glanced at his right shoulder.

"Save Lu Jing, and stop making noise. If it weren't too late, I would really want to pin you to death on my shoulders."

Baili Qingfeng opened and closed her lips.

The sound of the piano coming from his shoulder was finally no longer so high-pitched.

The anger in Lu Jing's eyes became clearer and clearer, but within two or three breaths, the anger turned into dissatisfaction again.

"Master Baili, if Yu Dongshen is equivalent to meritorious service to the country and no one who is kind to the people can survive, then what good is there in this world?"

Baili Qingfeng narrowed her eyes and didn't answer.

"Sect Master, I heard that you have been traveling around the mountains and rivers for a long time, and you must have seen a lot of things in the world, and you must have seen the vast world.

Lu Jing wants to ask you, has this world been like this since ancient times, has it been like this from generation to generation, or is it only like this now?"

Baili Qingfeng was speechless for a moment, but then he saw the young man was equipped with a sword and Jing Guogong, who was in a high position, looked at him closely with burning eyes.

The leader of the evil sect who "is independent in the world, and the gentle breeze spreads the orchid snow" suddenly became a little scared.

He was afraid that this unparalleled young man would lose hope in this world. He was afraid that after realizing the sword spirit in this world, the swordsman who had cultivated the fearless sword spirit would lose the sharpness of the sword spirit and the fearlessness in his heart.

But Baili Sect Master didn't want to deceive Lu Jing, so he thought about it again and again, and finally said: "Time passes like a stream, some are clear and some are dirty...

It’s just that in the past history, whether it is clear or turbid, the Mingyu Jing in the sky is still the same Mingyu Jing, and the human world is still the same.”

Lu Jing understood, nodded and said: "So Emperor Chongtian wants to ask for change, so the temporary pain is better than the same thing for eternity, and it is better than the human beings being humble like maggots for eternity?"

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

But he could see Lu Jing's dissatisfaction in his eyes.

yes.

What is the cost of seeking change? Is it the unattainable nobles or the weak people in the world? Or is it that Yu Dongshen waited for a child to go into battle to kill the enemy, and a young man carried tens of millions of people in the three states of Chong'an on his shoulders?

hero?

In this world, the Dragon King of Taichong can live for a thousand years, and King Qi Yuan of Qi State still sits on the throne, carving his palace of bones.

The eight great families in Hedong have forgotten the responsibility of studying, cultivating oneself and nourishing the people, and only hope to bring peace to the world and establish orthodoxy.

"But I don't want people like Yu Dongshen to die, and I don't want Emperor Chongtian to control everything and make the life and death of people in the world become the material for him to cast a chessboard."

Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts suddenly came to the mind of Baili Qingfeng, who was deep in thought.

Lu Jing said seriously, but Baili Qingfeng said calmly: "You are no longer able to interfere in Yu Dongshen's life and death.

If he steps forward with that halberd, he may still have a glimmer of hope..."

Lu Jing shook his head.

"Just now, two hundred swords of the old Wu warriors fell on him, and God Yudong was about to die without even holding the heavenly halberd.

Maybe God Yu Dong couldn't hold up the Heavenly Halberd, or maybe the remaining Qi of King Chong'an on the Heavenly Halberd had already been exhausted when he suppressed the Dragon Lord of Taichong."

Baili Qingfeng said: "So Yu Dongshen is going to die. One death of Yu Dongshen here is enough. You can't change anything. I will send you back to Taixuanjing."

Lu Jingsheng was in the mouth of the water dragon. He lowered his head and suddenly raised his head, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"No...Master Baili...there is always a glimmer of hope in everything in this world."

"Just now God Yu Dong saluted me, and I saw a divine spear standing in his divine palace, with the potential to pierce the sky... His aura was even stronger than my fearless sword spirit.

He must have acquired this splendid spear spirit from the battlefield, which is rare in the world."

Baili Qingfeng said stubbornly: "The spirit of the divine spear will be of no use against Kong Fanxing."

Lu Jing laughed, suddenly reached out and pulled out a gun from the void!

"I want him to live."
Chapter completed!