Mr. Library, who is wearing a sword, does not look like he has just returned from a murder.
The stars in the sky gradually dimmed.
The clouds and mist came back, and the dim stars first disappeared without a trace.
Hanging high in the sky, there are only a few brilliant stars and the Tianguan star.
"Although the gods from the Heavenly Officials cannot stay for a long time, when they fall on me, they can always give me a good fortune.
Lu Jing only felt that his Yuan Shen became more and more transparent and clear, and bits of starlight seemed to blend into it. A sword energy like the blazing sun lingered around Yuan Shen Zhouqi who was sitting in the Zhen Palace, becoming sharper and sharper.
More and more brilliant.
"If the Qi of Fuguang Sword is contrary to the righteous path of the sword, it will not be called Fuguang, and I will not be able to continue to improve. Even my own way of soul will collapse."
Lu Jing just walked on the long dragon dance street.
Tianguan Xing always shines on his path and his eyes.
The Heavenly Official Divine Stone...
He touched the palm of his hand, Su Yue, and the heavenly official who had been tilting down for two hundred years lowered the starlight. In a short period of time, he used the starlight as a guide to attract the mysterious power of the heavenly official and fell on Lu Jing Yuanshen.
And this Tianguan is naturally the Tianguan of Dihupo whom the whole Dafu is commemorating. As early as the founding years of Dafu, there are records of Tianguan. Tianguan Festival is also the most lively festival in Dafu.
The people of Dafu always believe that there is a general riding a tiger on the Tianguan star that has not appeared for a long time, protecting the mortal world and the Dafu creatures in the mortal world.
The power of the Heavenly Official Divine Stone is fading.
But Lu Jingjian came out to support the light and killed Li Yushi, who had plotted against him many times, and even threatened Qingming this time. Lu Jing felt that both his Spring Thunder spirit and the sword energy of the support light were getting stronger and stronger.
And when the scattered starlight merged into Lu Jing's body.
The vitality that had been absorbed by the Tianguan Shenjing Stone was almost no longer dissipated, but was being crazily integrated into his soul.
So Lu Jing walked alone while running the Dongyue Refining Mystery Code.
The soul kneaded seals with his hands and recited mantras, and the soul was crazily integrated into his golden soul.
And Lu Jing's soul continued to grow stronger.
The fifth level of Yuan Shen is the True Realm, which consists of three levels: Divine Thought, True Palace, and Manifestation of God.
At this moment, Lu Jing had already reached the state of manifesting the spirit in just the blink of an eye!
And this doesn't seem to be Lu Jing's limit.
In the state of manifesting the spirit, the divine light of the soul overflows, and it can control a lot of vitality, manifest the divine light, and the soul leaves the body. Under the protection of this divine light, it is no longer so fragile.
At the same time, the vitality controlled in the Xian Shen realm is also more
Pang Ran, the energy that can be refined into the soul will naturally be improved in various ways.
The sky in the distance seems to have never been illuminated by stars.
But when Lu Jing raised his head, he seemed to see a heavenly general riding a tiger in the distance, riding the clouds and mist in the gray night sky, looking down at him.
Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it and saluted the tiger-riding general.
The tiger-riding general also led his head slightly, and immediately turned into a stream of light and flowed into the dark clouds.
In an instant, the clouds and mist also became extremely bright and clean, as if a Milky Way was conceived in it, and the flow of the Milky Way returned to darkness.
But the Tianguan star in the sky is still hanging high in the sky. In the dark night, a single star appears, and in the light of the lamp, a wisp of dust can be seen.
The Tianguan star in the sky is getting dimmer, but because the night in Taixuanjing is too dark, it becomes brighter.
The streets of Taixuanjing were already bustling with people.
I don't know how many people walked out of their houses in this darkness and looked at the Tianguan star in the sky.
Lu Jing raised his eyes, suddenly stopped and saluted slowly towards a cloud in the sky.
The clouds and mist originally covered the sky. The clouds seemed so thick that they seemed to be able to cover everything.
But when Lu Jing saluted, the petals of another peach blossom slowly drifted and landed next to Lu Jing.
Mr. Eleven." Lu Jing looked at the library gentleman in front of him with clear eyes.
in conflict
First of all, through the starlight that suddenly appeared at that time, he had already seen clearly that the Mr. Library in front of him, who was usually taciturn and had only spoken a few words to him in the past few months, wanted to protect him in today's disaster.
he.
There is no need to describe the friendship involved.
In the past few months, Lu Jing has been in the library, but has never been of any help to the library.
Even if he teaches in the library, the library will give him a generous monthly salary and make him famous in Taixuan Capital.
The black sandalwood sword on his waist now, the zhixin pen he used to practice calligraphy on weekdays, and the spring thunder sword intention flowing in his blood all came from the library.
"Mr. Guanqi, although Mr. Jiu has never told me clearly, through all the previous words, I can also sense from the side that the library must be under great pressure.
In the empty mountain alley, the library was not affected by this pressure, and also because of my safety. I thought carefully that the library is a place for preaching, not a sect. If it were not so special, it would not be opened in various countries.
Under such circumstances, Mr. Eleven wanted to protect me this time.
Lu Jing was not stupid, and he had vaguely guessed that the library would pay a huge price for taking action.
And he himself also needs a hearty battle, a killing of gods and ghosts to feed his own spirit and sword energy. At the same time, if a young man knows that it is within his power, if he is still timid, hesitant, and always forbearing, he will
How can the sword energy in the hand be called "Fu Guang", and how can the spirit of the sword that is integrated into one's own blood be called "Spring Thunder"?
"Where are you going?" Mr. Eleven's voice was quiet, his face expressionless, and his eyes showed a rare softness.
Lu Jing smiled truthfully and said: "To kill someone like the third son of the Li family in Xuandu, Lu Jing would naturally have to find a safe place, otherwise he would be afraid of tomorrow or he would be captured by the Beijing Yin Mansion in the middle of the night.
Mr. Eleven said: "You can go to the library first.
"If there is no other place to go, I will definitely go to the library.
Lu Jing shook his head and said: "After all, I owe a lot to the library and several gentlemen. The more debt I owe, the more it will naturally not hurt to add a few more.
It's just that right now, it's more appropriate to go to another place.
Seeing the lack of panic on Lu Jing's face, Mr. Eleven asked, "So you didn't kill Li Yushi impulsively, but you also had some considerations in mind?"
"Of course there are impulses." Lu Jing said with a smile: "But impulses are impulses, and life still needs to be saved. It's not that students think too highly of themselves, but I feel that if I trade one life with that Li Yushi, I will suffer a bit.
Mr. Eleven looked at the landing.
Lu Jing thought for a while and asked: "Before I killed Xu Baiyan, I went to the library. When Mr. Guanqi said about Kongshan Lane, if the library protects me, there will definitely be a response from Taixuan Palace, and there will be more for me.
A big disaster may even cost me my life."
"But now, Mr. Eleven is willing to take action for me. I think Mr. Lai Guanqi probably thinks that if the library takes action for me at this time, the response from Taixuan Palace will not endanger my life.
So Lu Jing wanted to try to see if I, the Taixuan Tianjiao, the scholar who excels in both calligraphy and painting, could be stronger and escape the shackles of the law like those powerful people.
Mr. Eleven was slightly startled, and then said seriously: "The powerful are not alone. They often stand in one place. Many mansions with rich heritage are connected together, and many heavy powers are piled up in one place. Only with such complexity can they be able to
Preserve your life under the sword of the law.
Lu Jing, but you are alone now. Maybe when you enter the prison, the prince's lineage will help you.
It's just that you have never fallen under the prince's demon, but you have a blood feud with Li Guanlong. The adults who hold the sword of law also know how to balance.
Mr. Eleven's voice became softer and softer, and he spoke softly, "Why don't you go back to the library with me, Mr. Qi?"
Lu Jing's eyes were clear and he saluted Mr. Eleven again: "Thank you Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Nine for me.
In fact, many things are not that dangerous, Lu Jing knew it. It was just as he said.
Today on Wulong Street, Lu Jing drew his sword and killed the third son of the Li family. It was not
A sign of great evil.
Instead, Li Yushi was spared his life, his sword skills collapsed, his martial arts spirit disappeared, and his temperament returned to mediocrity. How should Lu Jing face the many turmoils in Taixuan Capital in the future?
This is the real sign of great evil.
When Mr. Eleven saw Lu Jing's refusal and saw that Lu Jing was confident, he stopped trying to persuade him.
"Sir, Lu Jing has one more thing to ask for."
"I know." Mr. Eleven turned around and walked towards the library, but his voice reached Lu Jing's ears: "You go your own way and do your thing. The yard on Yanglu Street, the yard
You don't have to worry about anyone here.
"Since I went out to the library, I had to do something. It was rare for Lu Jing to ask for help in words, and Mr. Eleven knew what Lu Jing was worried about before he finished speaking.
Seeing Mr. Eleven leaving from a distance, Lu Jing asked her to protect Qingming. In the past, he might have felt a little embarrassed.
But ever since Nan Fengmian drew his sword to help him, ever since Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an left that letter, ever since the library helped him many times, Lu Jingshen felt
Walking alone in the dark is naturally quite free and easy.
But it is also a blessing if there are some trustworthy people around you.
"The friendship will be discussed later. Lu Jing continues to move forward.
The Tianguan star in the sky is getting darker and darker, and the power exerted by the Tianguan deity on him is constantly passing away, but his own soul is becoming more and more powerful.
Until the fifth realm, the Peak.
"Whether it's the heavenly official descending upon me, the starlight shining on me, or me drawing my sword to kill someone, they have all benefited me a lot in my spiritual practice.
Lu Jing was thinking like this.
But in Taixuan Capital, there were countless eyes looking at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it, but he still looked calm and walked in the darkness here with his head held high.
He took a few steps forward.
Lu Jing suddenly saw two familiar figures.
I saw Nan Fengmian, who was wearing a sword at his waist and wearing a long green dress, with a tall body and a handsome face, leaning against a cypress tree with his arms folded across his chest, looking at him from a distance.
Beside Nan Fengmian, Nan Xuehu had a sad face, holding a pot of wine and two wine glasses in his hands.
The pot of wine had obviously been heated, and the steam was rising.
Nan Xuehu's heavy energy and blood barely covered the wine pot and cup lid. It was obvious that he was captured by Nan Fengmian to warm the wine.
"Come on, drink!
Nan Fengmian took the jug from Nan Xuehu's arms and poured wine for Lu Jing: "When you finish drinking this glass of wine, tell me what you want. When you die, I will bury you.
I will also pay tribute to you during every new year and festival.
Nan Fengmian's words were ominous, but his expression was quite sincere, and his eyes were filled with regret.
"It's a pity that I never became sworn sworn friends with you.
Nan Fengmian handed the wine glass to Lu Jing and sighed: "Otherwise you have nothing to worry about and you don't have any relatives in Taixuan Jing. I will engrave the tomb of Nan Fengmian's sworn brother Lu Jing on the inscription. This way, it will also appear that
You came to this world once, and you are not alone when you leave."
Lu Jing was quite helpless towards Nan Fengmian's character, but he took the wine glass from his hand without hesitation and drank it down in one gulp.
"Brother Feng Mian took action for me today. Lu Jing will remember it. In a few days, I will serve you a drink."
Lu Jing smiled broadly.
His words made Nan Xuehu, who was also helpless, raise his head and take a serious look at Lu Jing.
Nan Fengmian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and sighed: "I was originally thinking about whether to take you out.
But if you think about it carefully, your current enemies are from the Seventh Prince's lineage. You killed the third son of Li Guanlong's family in the street and gave them a legitimate chance to kill you. This is a narrow escape from death.
But if I take you to kill you, a genius like you will not be able to get out of Taixuan Palace, nor will he be able to get out of Dafu. The people who want to kill you then will be Taixuan Palace, Dafu court, and even the prince will kill you.
The real ten deaths and no life.
"I will also die by then. If both of us die, this revenge will be difficult to avenge.
At this time, Nan Fengmian also had a sad face.
South
Xuehu couldn't breathe anymore and bowed his head deeply. Revenge?"
Lu Jing was also quite surprised. He turned his head and asked, "Brother Feng Mian wants to answer for me. Nan Xuehu is about to answer.
Lu Jing frowned and said, "Lu Jing is just a scholar. Although we are friends with Brother Yu Fengmian, I have never helped you in any way. If I died in this disaster, why would you get involved in it? This is unavoidable.
It’s so worthless.”
He was indeed extremely puzzled.
Nan Fengmian gently held the handle of Xinggu Zhenren's knife at his waist, looked at Lu Jing, and asked, "Have you forgotten the cause of this matter?"
Lu Jing was silent.
Nan Fengmian's voice gradually became deeper: "Lu Jing, someone wants to avenge you, but you feel that given the friendship between you and me, I shouldn't avenge you.
But in fact, since I have a knife in my waist, I naturally have to do my own thing if I feel angry!
You only talk about the friendship between you and me, but forget that this matter itself is an injustice in Taixuanjing.
"Master Li Yu has tried to kill you many times. The Seventh Prince and the Duke of Chu even sent out generals and many powerful men to surround and kill you.
But let me ask you, Lu Jing, have you ever done anything harmful to the world? Lu Jing was stunned, lowered his head and thought about it, then slowly shook his head.
"Let me ask you again, have you ever been sorry to Li Yushi, the seventh prince, or the Duke of Chu's house?"
Lu Jing shook his head again.
"Then you are an innocent person in this matter. I am powerless to deal with the many injustices in the world.
But I saw you realize Mr. Fourth's human sword energy, and I also saw you write those four lines of hope. I admire you very much, and I also feel that if you can survive in the future, this world will definitely be much more wonderful.
There can be one more hero in the world who can wield a sword and bring peace to the world!
But you died under such injustice. I am angry in my heart, so I naturally want to pull out my knife and complain for you who died because of this injustice.
Nan Fengmian spoke eloquently, but his eyes always fell on Lu Jing.
A few breaths later, Nan Fengmian said again: "You can see the blood and tears of Mr. Fourth's men, and you can also see the evil in that charity hall, and you can draw your sword to kill people because of it.
But you have ignored the injustice that has happened to you, and you only feel that you are the only person in the world who has a chivalrous spirit.
Lu Jing, you have underestimated the world and underestimated me. Nan Fengmian did not suppress his voice.
But his voice floated ten feet away, and the wind in the cold night was like a knife, easily cutting into pieces those voices.
Lu Jing lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and asked: "Brother Feng Mian, I am just a lonely person. As long as I entrust my heart to a few gentlemen, I will die. There is nothing to regret."
.
But if you want to avenge me, you always have to worry about Nuo Da's Nan Guo Duke's mansion and many relatives.
When you see the injustice in Taixuan Capital, you want to draw your sword to help, but if many relatives die because of you."
"Of course I'm not that stupid." Nan Fengmian sneered: "Do you think I am a reckless man with a knife on my waist, who will rush into those wealthy mansions and kill people, and in the end I will be punished for treason and die without a burial place?
There are naturally many ways to take revenge."
"Brother Feng Mian thinks I'm a reckless man?" Lu Jing suddenly interrupted Nan Feng Mian's words, raised his head with bright eyes: "I killed Master Li Yu on Wulong Street, you warmed the wine to see me off, and you have to serve me
I took my revenge as if I was certain to die, as if I were an impulsive and foolish person."
Nan Fengmian saw Lu Jing's eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Li Yu led people to kill you. If he really kills you, under the law of Dafu, even if the prince attacks, the Li family will have to pay a lot, but Li Yushi will not
Even the gun-wielding General Xiao Lou will not die, and even the seventh prince will make up for what the Li family has sacrificed for the dead genius, which is just a corpse."
"But you are different from the Li family in Xuandu. The great law that seems to hold up the sky and the earth is a tool to consolidate the clouds. The court will not cause trouble because of you, nor will the law be messed up because of you.
Rules, because you are alone, because you have no authority in life, even if your cultivation is extraordinary, but when there is a being like the Seventh Prince holding the sword of law and wanting you to die, how can you survive?"
"The great law
*** turns into a guillotine. Even if there are people in the court who cherish talents, since the Holy Lord wants to use the Seventh Prince to sharpen the Crown Prince, he will not stop the Seventh Prince because of your talent.
Lu Jing, this is why I think you are bound to die. After hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Lu Jing nodded slightly. Then he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Although the law of Dafu is heavy, the law of Dafu is heavy."
The law is not the most important.
Nan Fengmian was suddenly startled, and the Xing Gu Zhenren around his waist also made a sound, as if he was aroused by his thoughts.
Lu Jing looked up at the stars in the sky, only to see that the official star was already looming and was about to disappear.
"Almost everyone thinks that I killed Li Yushi impulsively, that I committed a terrible crime, and that I narrowly escaped death.
They think that if I meet the Seventh Prince, Li Guanlong, and Duke Chu as a white person, I can still protect myself if I have some sense in my body. But now I have violated the great law specially formulated for common people like me, and my sense has been suppressed by the Seventh Prince.
If my pulse is strong, I will kill someone by lynching, so I will definitely die.
"But why has everyone forgotten that in Taixuan Jing, the Great Fu Law is not the most important. The guillotine forged by the law can sometimes be severed by even a seventh-grade Yanfeng monk.
But sometimes, it is not so sharp. The Tianguan star in the sky has completely disappeared.
But Lu Jing was still looking at the dark sky: "I am white, so they killed me according to the Great Fu Law, which is specially used to consolidate the clouds for the princes and nobles.
But I still have my own brother Yifengmian. I think I won’t die. Do you believe it?
When Lu Jing said this, he looked directly at Nan Fengmian.
Nan Fengmian also looked at Lu Jing, and after a few breaths had passed, Nan Fengmian suddenly burst into laughter and said to Nan Xuehu beside him: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and pour the wine.
Nan Xuehu, who was still reluctant at first, didn't know why, but at this moment, he quickly circulated his energy and blood. The hot energy and blood fell on the wine pot, bursts of hot air, and the aroma of the wine came out of it.
He poured wine for Nan Fengmian and Lu Jing, and they drank together.
Nan Fengmian turned his head and looked at Taixuan Palace in the distance and said, "No wonder you want to go there.
"But why do you think someone like Shengjun would speak for you?
Lu Jingdao: "The Holy Lord has the aura to swallow the sky. He wants to sit high in the sky and become the emperor among the immortals!
"Mr. Yu Bai came to see him in the court and wanted to relieve Sui Han. He used the two swords of pine and cypress. The holy king asked him to come to him with the sword.
And I don’t know how many people in Taixuan Capital say that I am the genius of the world, but in the past few months, I have been shunned a lot. Since the Holy Lord has the ambition to swallow the sky, why doesn’t he love talents?
Lu Jing asked.
Nan Fengmian replied: "Although there are very few people with extraordinary talents in the world, there are not many who make the Saint King look at him.
Moreover, there are countless powerful people in the world. Although cultivation talent is important, among those who are truly at the peak of their cultivation, there are also those who were dull in talent when they were young.
Lu Jing, if you think that with your talent you can make the Holy Lord speak, I'm afraid you are thinking too simply.
Lu Jing shook his head: "If we only talk about this kind of talent, I will naturally not take risks or be impulsive..."
"But the people standing in the clouds all think that I am just a white person, so I will fight for an authority to show them, and also show it to those who are higher than the law.
Since the talent I have shown is not enough, then I will be stronger!
Nan Fengmian's eyes suddenly shone with light, and he also looked at Taixuan Palace: "Tomorrow is the trial in front of the palace, and tomorrow the Jingyin Palace will open a case. I will arrest you again, but you are already in Taixuan Palace?"
Lu Jing said no more, just smiled sincerely at Nan Fengmian and continued towards Taixuan Palace.
Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu looked at Lu Jing's retreating back and stood where they were.
After a long time, Nan Xuehu suddenly said: "Even if he wins the first test, is Lu Jing so sure that the Holy Lord can carry out the decree of heaven?
Nan Fengmian watched Lu Jing disappear in the distance and suddenly felt that Qi and blood were flowing in Lu Jing's body, but there was a faint thunder surging! "It's only tomorrow, let's take a look and we will know the result.
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