The eldest gentleman was in Qindu Library, and the second gentleman came on horseback, his eyes a little tired and deeply worried.

"Lao Wu..." Mr. Second's voice was trembling, and the joints of his right hand that was holding the reins tightly turned white.

First, his back was to Mr. Second. He was not tall and his back was not broad. His voice was calm and calm: "If he wants to go, let him go.

None of the Great Candle King, Grand Duke Sun and Han Xintai stopped him, so this is probably a good opportunity for him to return to Dafu again."

The second gentleman nodded lightly.

Mr. Da continued: "Mr. Jiu is going to take Zhan Qingshan to Zhenwu Mountain, and together with the Taoist cultivating Buddhism on Taoshan Mountain and the two old men in Taixuan Palace, we can take a look at the demons at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.

Tao Yao is going to the Demon Kingdom on the Sea to look for berries, but they don’t worry about Lu Jing after all. If Lao Wu goes to Da Fu, they can do their own thing in peace."

Mr. Er frowned and said, "I just don't know if Lu Jing can escape from Taixuan Jing and reunite with Lao Wu?"

"In the past few days, I have also learned from Old Guigu's fortune-telling many times, but the results were all very dangerous. I really can't imagine how Lu Jing and Lu Jing can escape from the predicament.

The dragon corpse was born with divinity, received the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, and even received the second Canglong follower of the Zhulong Vein... With the death of Mr. Guanqi, he will definitely be able to leave Taixuan Palace.

I wonder what the situation is like in Taixuan Capital at this moment."

At this point, Mr. Er suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Guanqi was expected to become the second master in the world, but he died in Taixuan Palace because of Emperor Chongtian's chess game.

This is unfair to the world, and Emperor Chongtian and King Zhu are not the only ones who are expected to save the world."

Mr. Er seemed to have great respect for Mr. Guanqi, and could not hide the sadness in his heart when talking about this matter.

Mr. Da was silent for a while, but his tone remained calm: "Mr. Guanqi has to die."

The second gentleman was speechless. After a long time, he rode back, but he was still a little worried: "Mr. Guanqi gave Lu Jing a pen to hold his heart. Lu Jing is also as gentle as the fourth son, and he must explain everything rationally.

However, Lao Wu only cares about the results and will start killing at the slightest sign of Jinghong. I don’t know if Lu Jing can get along with him."

Mr. Er thought this in his mind, and then looked at the weapon on his waist.

"It's still unclear whether Lu Jing can escape the situation. It's too early to worry at this time."

"I wonder what the sixth son... felt when he saw Mr. Guanqi die?"

The second gentleman rode away.

Mr. Da turned around, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, making his eyes sparkle.

His voice was calm and calm, but that didn't mean he wasn't grieving.

More than ten years ago, Mr. Fourth died because of his persistence.

Today, Bai Guanqi had to die.

Mr. Da stood quietly for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a spear from the void.

"The two Canglongs in Taixuan Palace are both important in the chess game...the Shen Canglong is not yet in full form, and the Ghost Canglong is bound for four kilometres in the deep palace.

Only when the two blue dragons die will the entire chessboard of Emperor Chongtian be revealed."

"Watching chess..."

…

Western Region.

Mr. Six, who looked a little thin, was packing his luggage.

The little green bird sat on the branch and chirped non-stop.

Mr. Six seemed to find the blue bird a bit annoying, so he stretched out two fingers and flicked it.

"ah!"

The bluebird immediately fell off the branch, and the mud on the ground stained his bright feathers.

"You bastard!"

Qingniao yelled loudly and saw Mr. Six carrying his luggage. He walked out of the small courtyard without even looking at him.

The blue bird suddenly panicked and quickly jumped out of the mud and flew behind Mr. Six: "Are you leaving?"

Mr. Six still ignored her.

Qingniao said quickly: "As soon as you leave, I'm afraid I won't survive the night, and the crazy woman in Loulan City will definitely cook me and eat me.

You kidnapped me, how can you ignore me?"

There was a hint of crying in her clear voice, and she saw that Mr. Six was still walking forward with his luggage on his back, ignoring her.

The blue bird rolled its eyes, flapped its wings, and suddenly flew towards Mr. Six.

boom!

A dull sound was heard, and bursts of dust suddenly rose up on Mr. Six's gray clothes. When the dust dispersed, Mr. Six's originally monotonous and simple gray robe suddenly had a blue bird pattern.

The blue bird embroidery was imprinted on it, making Mr. Six's gray clothes no longer so dull.

Mr. Six paused. He stopped and thought for a while. After all, he never dusted off the blue bird on his body. Instead, he took a look at the luggage that he had not put in the Qiankun bag, and then opened the door of the small courtyard.

Outside the gate, in the open mountains, there are thirty thousand Loulan Tielangjun forming a battle formation, as if they are waiting for Mr. Six.

A man wearing long clothes from a foreign land came out of the crowd and said: "National Master, Lu Jingqiang is very strong, but there is Taixuan Palace, the blue dragon is flying, and Lu Jing has no life left.

Why do you need to leave Loulan?

Sir, do you know that once you enter Loulan, you may never be able to survive again?"

Mr. Six looked around: "Is it the eldest princess who wants to stop me?"

"Thirty Thousand Iron Man, you can't stop me."

The man's breath was stagnant but he didn't reply.

Just at this moment, someone behind the man bowed to report.

He suddenly smiled and said to Mr. Six: "Taisui hangs high in the sky, and the Canglong takes flight in Taixuan Palace. Looking from the starlight, a Canglong Tower has been erected in Dafuxuandu."

"There is a tendency to become a vassal in the wind and rain, and to rush to the Canglong Palace. Sir... it is a foregone conclusion, you are the eldest princess's national advisor..."

"Lu Jing is Mr. Guanqi, the person chosen by Mr. Ji." Mr. Six suddenly spoke, interrupting the foreign man's words.

The man was a little stunned: "What do you mean, Mr. Six?"

Mr. Liu said: "Illuminating the human star, inheriting Mr. Si's sword bones, enlightening Mr. Si's human sword energy, and holding the sword in the library appointed by Mr. Guanqi. If he doesn't leave Xuandu immediately, he will have his own

Intend."

"And I... didn't go to greet him."

"Then why did Mr. Six rush to Taixuan Capital in person?" The man was stunned.

Mr. Six said: "I want to pick up the soft persimmons. I am going to go to Hedong Road."

The man who commanded 30,000 iron men was about to speak when someone else bowed down and whispered in his ear.

The man's expression suddenly changed: "What? Three stars shine in the sky outside Taixuan Palace, and the Dragon-Slaying Platform stands in the east city!"

"This Lu Jing wants to kill the blue dragon raised by Emperor Chongtian?"

…

Canglong's body was shining with divine light.

The clouds and mist are looming on the two Dachen Canglong horns, which are very similar to the Taichong Dragon Lord Tianlong horns.

Da Situ still felt a little ashamed in his heart.

He kept chattering here, and even asked Lu Jing to abandon his sword and surrender. He just wanted to save the lives of some of the important ministers, waiting for Mr. Guanqi's remnant to dissipate, and waiting for the blue dragon to fly out of Taixuan Palace.

When the blue dragon shone in the sky, the blue glow stretched for hundreds of miles, like a polar aurora, Da Situ sighed.

His cultivation has been greatly reduced since a long time ago, and he usually only acts as a flower watcher, watching the flowers fly and fall.

All along, he has been like a passerby in Taixuanjing and even the entire human world, silently watching those heroes who are either long-lasting or short-lived.

As for the Lu Jing in front of him, he can be regarded as one of the best throughout the ages.

It's a pity that things in the world are unpredictable, heroes are defeated, and young people are overwhelmed by the overwhelming momentum. This has happened since ancient times.

Da Situ sighed and turned around silently.

Duke Chu had already put away his mountain hammer, and the eager look in the eyes of the strong man who had just shouted loudly had long since disappeared.

Some people even turned around, fearing that they would be affected by the true dragon magical power flying out from Taixuan Palace.

Lu Jing stood in the void holding a sword.

He watched Da Situ leave and saw Canglong carrying monstrous power and majestic vitality soaring into the sky.

From the Taixuan Palace, sword light flashed, and green light suddenly appeared.

However, they were all swallowed up by the undercurrent in the palace and never left the palace.

Lu Jing, who did not leave Taixuanjing immediately, but went to Hengshan Mansion, Yanglu Street, and even killed the seventh prince Yuxuanlou, had to face the power of the blue dragon.

The miraculous radiance spread around the blue dragon, seeming to illuminate the entire sky, even taking away the brilliance of the sun.

This brilliance converged into a line in an instant.
To be continued...