If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 176 This is an unruly young minister who disrespects ghosts and gods
Chapter 176 This is an unruly young minister who disrespects ghosts and gods
The sword energy reflects the light, Dong Jun has come out, general!
The scorching spring thunder shook the sky, the thunder shook and the lightning scattered, and the snow splashed and frost floated.
In the mansion of Dazhu Kingdom, Su Houcang, who had his hands on his back, seemed to sense that in the Taixuan Palace, the thunder of law was being lifted up, Dongjun, and the spring thunder were wrapped, gradually melting away, and there was a rare surprise in his eyes.
In Taixuan Jing, apart from those who are in the clouds in the palace, there are also people like Baili Qingfeng who are independent and watch the passing of time. However, in the early morning, he has already taken Yu Qixiang out to look for wine.
So when the light of support rose up in Taixuan Palace, Dongjun's two sword energies, and spring thunder exploded.
The free and easy white-haired drinker suddenly stopped and stood on the street, turning his head to look at the glorious palace.
His green clothes were fluttering, and he seemed to have seen the scene in Taixuan Palace, and said to himself: "Slaying demons also kills gods. Is there anyone in this world who is born with enlightenment?"
Yu Qixiang stood beside him, with some curiosity in her eyes. She also turned to look at Taixuan Palace. Soon the curiosity in her eyes became more and more intense. Behind her, there was another yellow flower blooming, which seemed to never wither.
But in Taixuan Palace, everything seems to have settled.
The thunder of law hanging high in the sky was supported by Dongjun, two sword energy, and a spring thunder sword intent lingered, clear and blazing light, illuminating Taixuan Palace.
At this moment, even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky seemed to be robbed of its light by the sword energy and sword intent on Lu Jing's body.
Lu Jing stood casually on the podium in front of the palace, and the many thunder lights behind him turned into waves, blending into Lu Jing's body itself and into Lu Jing's soul.
Under Lu Jing's Yuan Shen, the sea of thunder became more and more surging and turbulent, lifting the Yuan Shen!
At this moment, there was a faint flash of thunder in Lu Jing's eyes, and his originally gentle face was filled with majesty and intimidation.
The Breathing Wind Knife returned to its sheath.
The same is true for the Raincalling Sword hovering in the sky.
The clouds and mist were accumulating, and the breeze was blowing. Lu Jing, with his white clothes fluttering, stood quietly, with understanding still in his eyes.
At this moment, the eyes of many people, whether it was on the Xuantai in front of the palace or in the Taiqian Palace, were completely focused on Lu Jing.
At this moment, Lu Jing's sword energy rose fiercely into the sky. His righteousness was like a rainbow. Under his destiny, he vaguely felt a dense demonic energy trying to fly out from it.
"This is a method of cultivating demons." Lu Jing was thoughtful in his mind, and the Fuguang Sword Qi flashed slightly. Half of the dense demonic energy was cut off by the Fuguang Sword Qi in an instant, and the other half traveled through time and space and disappeared.
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Lu Jing looked indifferently at the direction in which the demonic energy was going... that was Gu Chenxiao's Hengshan Mansion.
Standing on the pavilion, Gu Chenxiao saw with his own eyes Lu Jing's sword energy rising into the sky and turning into a suspended sun.
Dongjun, Riye!
Lu Jing has been cultivating his sword spirit since he cultivated Fuguang Sword Qi. Now, he has reached a higher level just as he thought.
And all this made the already crazy Gu Chenxiao look even more gloomy.
He stood on the palace pavilion, looking at the scene motionlessly. In his mind, a big demon roared crazily, almost overflowing with ferocious thoughts and obsessions, almost swallowing up Gu Chenxiao.
Far away in the capital of Qi State, there is a palace of bones made of human bones and flesh.
It was originally a blazing will-o'-the-wisp, but it suddenly flourished, and soon became flickering and extinguishing uncertainly.
"The method of holding demons... Lu Jing is both a stumbling block and a great opportunity."
Gu Chenxiao's eyes revealed an extremely primitive desire to kill, as if mortals were still seeing plump flesh and blood in the era when they drank hair and blood.
He looked at Lu Jing with this look.
Lu Jing, who was reflected by many thunders, also turned his head at this moment and glanced at Gu Chenxiao, with a smile on his face.
Just one glance!
In an instant, the Fuguang Sword Qi reflected in the sky was like the sun shining high in the sky, and the sword Qi rays of light fell in bursts, shining on Gu Chenxiao.
For a moment... the big demon he had cultivated in his mind seemed to be burned by heavenly fire and screamed in agony.
The Fuguang Sword Intention was all-pervasive, shining into the darkness in Gu Chenxiao's mind. Gu Chenxiao felt a sharp pain, coming from his mind, and the great demon's shrill howl seemed to be coming from all directions, making this man
The prince of Qi's face turned even paler.
But even in such severe pain, Gu Chenxiao's expression remained unchanged. He squinted his eyes and seemed to even enjoy the unbearable pain that ordinary monks could endure.
He still looked at Lu Jing, stretched out his blood-red tongue and pursed his lips. From a very far distance, he said silently: "I'm going to...eat you."
Chi!
But before Gu Chenxiao finished speaking, he saw Lu Jing in the distance smiling at him, "Like a ghost, like a demon, a monster... I can kill the big devil, and I can kill you too."
A spiritual thought from Lu Jing surged into Gu Chenxiao's mind. Gu Chenxiao had a thought in his mind... only to see that the sword intention of supporting the light, which seemed to be a trivial matter, dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by a real one.
Tuan Haoran's righteousness, mixed with the rising Dongjun's sword intent, surged in crazily.
In just a moment, the demon silently invaded his heart.
Gu Chenxiao was shocked, and the energy and blood all over his body gathered in an instant. He wanted to stop Lu Jing... but it was too late.
Dongjun's sword intent and Haoran's righteousness suppressed the demon in his heart in just an instant. The pain, which was a hundred times more intense than before, instantly occupied his mind.
"Lu Jing...are you plotting against me?"
Gu Chenxiao gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with tears. Unimaginable pain swept through his mind like a storm.
Lu Jing turned his head indifferently, and the legal thunder behind him had completely integrated into his soul, turning into a vast sea of thunder.
"The thing I am not afraid of the most is the monsters. Gu Chenxiao, if you hadn't been burdened with a huge ambush, the lives of the people of Qi and the two countries, and a huge disaster, you would have been dead by now.
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Lu Jing's voice came out loudly from Dongjun's sword intention and aura, and fell into Gu Chenxiao's mind. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard, making him miserable.
However, Gu Chenxiao was still unconvinced and murmured to himself intermittently, "Lu Jing... If you have the courage, take Dongjun, Fuguang, Chunlei, and your ability to call the wind and rain, and confront me head-on.
What does it matter if I use the light as a bait to trap the demon I hold on to?" Lu Jing's thoughts flashed through his mind, and Gu Chenxiao, who was tall and wearing an extravagant red robe, turned livid in the blink of an eye.
Lu Jing was speechless. However, Lu Jing remained calm and stood on the stage in front of the palace. The brief confrontation between him and Gu Chenxiao was naturally witnessed by many people in Taiqian Palace.
However, none of these people stopped Lu Jing. Even Jiang Baishi, who was sitting in front of the jade case, stood up and saluted Emperor Chongtian with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Emperor Chongtian's expression did not change, and he said softly, "The method of holding demons has come to the Taiqian Palace. In this case, I will send a letter to King Qiyuan."
Let him... kill the monk Zhaoxing who cast the spell in the Palace of Bones, send him three thousand red-blooded horses, and let him carefully write down this matter on his bamboo slip."
Before Jiang Baishi sat back on the jade table, of course, an official had carefully recorded the edict of Emperor Chongtian. Soon after, Emperor Dafu Chongtian would go to the Qi Palace with his decree.
Although the two countries are friendly countries, things like this can be said to offend the majesty of Taixuan Palace and deserve to be severely criticized by Qi State!
This was originally the price that the Prince of Qi wanted to pay when he plotted against Lu Jing.
"Lu Jing... used the cultivation of transformation to enforce the law, and even killed the thunder god manifested in it."
Jiang Baishi spoke again, with a smile on his old face, and said to Emperor Chongtian, "With a genius like Lu Jing, it may be a sign of prosperity."
Many civil and military officials were suddenly shocked!
When Lu Jingjian came out to support the light, Dong Jun was hanging high, spring thunder exploded again, two third-grade treasures were unsheathed, and there was a vague wind and rain, which made these people in the court somewhat forget...
Lu Jing was actually still in the realm of true cultivation. He was far from the realm of divine fire, yet he still had to plant a divine fire seed and grow a divine fire!
And the next thought, another person appeared in their minds... That person was also wearing white clothes. He carried a sword when he was a boy, and he also won the palace test.
Ask the Holy Lord to grant you the right to wear a sword in white clothes, sit upright in Taixuanjing, and cultivate the sword spirit that an immortal invites!
At that time, Taixuan was most proud of himself. Apart from the library and the prosperity of Taixuanjing itself, his third greatest pride was the man in white wearing a sword.
Now, thirty-five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the man in white walked out of Taixuanjing and became a world-famous swordsman and the leader of swordsmen.
Today, thirty-five years later... Taixuanjing has one more person who transforms the truth and enforces the law, and one more leader of the Three Trials.
At this time, Lu Jing was wearing two wind-calling rain swords on his waist, and two treasures, one black and one white, set off his slender and straight body. The young man here looked like a celestial being in the sky.
The powerful Thunder of Law has been completely integrated into Lu Jing Yuan Shen. Lu Jing Yuan Shen is sitting in the real palace, but there is thunder lingering on it. At the same time, in Lu Jing Chun Lei Qi and blood, the thick thunder spreads down, all over
Every inch of Lu Jing's flesh and blood, every inch of his muscles and bones, and extremely powerful energy and blood surged out of his body, making him nothing like a four-level snow mountain monk.
Nanheyu, Yesheyu, cross the river, Xu Xingzhi...
The prince, Duke Chu, and even Li Guanlong in the palace all discovered that the seventeen-year-old Lu Jing's cultivation base had become so strong that no one could compare with him among the young men in Taixuanjing.
Even those who are older than him can only suppress him with much higher levels of cultivation.
Yu Zhuoxian, who was always watching the play silently, had an undisguised smile on his face, "Can Lu Jing today be called the leader in transforming reality? Looking at the world, there may be someone who can surpass Lu Jing in the state of transforming reality."
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Duke Chu, Li Guanlong didn't say much, just...
Lu Jing has now developed Fuguang and Dongjun's sword energy, and has developed a spring thunder spirit, sword intent, and Yuan Shen. It seems that there are cracks in them, but in fact they are already six feet tall.
In addition, he merged with the Thunder of Law...
What's more different from many cultivators of transformation is that today's Lu Jing has two third-grade treasures that can control the wind and rain.
How can a fifth-level monk fully control third-grade treasures?
But Lu Jing... can control two!
"Furthermore, for some reason, these two treasures, the Wind and Rain, are probably unable to exert such tyrannical power even if they fall into the hands of sixth-level monks. This is also strange."
The prince looked at Lu Jing from a distance.
He didn't know that given Lu Jingbing's destiny, the sword would become even more powerful if it fell into his hands.
"The leader of transformations is truly worthy of his name."
Li Guanlong suddenly spoke, nodded and said: "It's just that the transformation can't reach the fifth level. Lu Jing, the great arrogant and young leader, still has a long way to go."
The prince smiled casually, his eyes passed through the gate of Taiqian Palace, passed through the Xuantai in front of the palace, and landed in the bamboo palace, with a smile on his face.
"If you take a wrong step, mountains will suddenly appear on the road ahead. Seventh Emperor Brother, for you, how will you cross these innocent mountains?"
Bamboo Tower.
The seventh prince looked away from Yu Zhuoxian, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.
"In the theory of human beings, ghosts, gods and demons are all weaker than humans. Zheng Yuan, the Minister of Punishment, asked Lu Jing why he was so arrogant.
Now it seems that Lu Jing was originally a rebellious young minister who did not respect ghosts, gods, or immortals, and even dared to kill him with a sword."
The seventh prince's eyes flashed, thoughtfully, and then he looked towards the sky with his eyes, and also passed through many distances, landing on the dock of Zhutai River.
There, a luxurious merchant ship has docked, and on the bow of the merchant ship, a young man wearing a black cloak, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes has entered the capital.
As soon as the young man stepped off the merchant ship and stepped onto the ground, he saluted towards the Taixuan Palace in the distance.
On the merchant ship, hundreds of tyrannical practitioners returned to Xuandu again. They were burning locust leaves and locust roots rooted in the land of Dafu.
When the locust trees that cover the sky and the sun are burning and burning, the light bursting out from these locust leaves will surely be able to engulf everything!
The seventh prince glanced at it and then looked away.
Thoughts were flying in my mind, and I immediately started writing again.
Write a few lines on paper.
"Search for an opportunity and kill Lu Jing with one blow. Don't let him escape again. If there is no suitable opportunity, I would rather not move... He can already wear a sword and wear white clothes. If he is not white, he cannot... move rashly."
The Seventh Prince solemnly wrote these words, put the paper aside, and continued writing...
In those texts, there were many arrangements for the Huai Gang, many disputes with the prince, and more than ten court officials and generals were mentioned, all in detail.
The Huai Gang's property has spread all over the world. In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, they are not only the eyes and ears, but also the mouthpiece and the sword.
When one day the law is implemented in the world, the leaves on the locust trees will burn one after another and become the flames of the Legalist world, burning everything.
"Lu Jing, Lu Jing..."
The seventh prince wrote many letters, and then he put down his pen, looked at Taixuan Palace, and murmured to himself, "You are so powerful. Now you are wearing white clothes. Do you want to be like the previous white clothes, ascend to the fairyland, and seize the heavenly sword?" sword?"
"But, there is Li Guanlong stopping you."
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When Lu Jing stood alone on the stage in front of the palace, Emperor Chongtian, who had never spoken a word, smiled slightly and his voice came from the Taiqian Palace: "Lu Jing... please wear white clothes and obey the law!"
Emperor Chongtian's words reached everyone's ears. Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, looked at Lu Jing, who stood tall and tall. For some reason, he always felt that one day, when he completely threw away the evil sword in his heart, Maybe there will be a chance to walk side by side with Lu Jing.
Nan Fengmian drank two ounces of wine today. Duke Nan sighed twice too much.
Chu Yeshan was frowning in the Shihua Pavilion, and Li Zhiyun, who was very drunk and had not even gone to the palace to have a banquet, said: "Look, disaster is coming from the sky.
A few days ago, Master Li Yu also told me that geniuses who have never held power are ultimately pawns in the hands of the superior.
But now... although Lu Jing has no official status, he has unimaginable power. If you want to kill him again, you can't do it forcefully."
When Li Zhiyun heard Li Yushi's name, he gasped for air and his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Chu Yeshan slapped him on the body and knocked him out of his drunken state. "Don't seek death. You are no match for Lu Jing. If you dare to attack him, he will have reason to take you or even kill you."
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Li Zhiyun was not convinced and said in a cold voice: "I am the younger brother of Li Guanlong from the Shaozhu Kingdom. I visualize hundreds of qi and practice the art of Ten Thousand Clouds to Generate Mysteries. I have many magical powers. I am a monk of the second level of Yuanshen. I can transform the real person into someone who wants to kill him."
Divine fire? He..."
"I told you, don't seek death."
Chu Yeshan's eyes were solemn and he said to Li Zhiyun: "Even if Lu Jing is just a cultivator, he can be called the second best cultivator in the world. No one dares to call him the first.
If he kills you, there is no need to use a second sword."
Li Zhiyun was speechless for a moment. He just lowered his head and drank. After drinking several bottles of wine, he threw the wine glass and said angrily: "Chu family, Li family, can't they kill a little Lu Jing?"
Chu Yeshan was silent for a few breaths: "Before he became powerful, we created two gods on him, including a powerful general, and many sixth and fifth realms."
When he said this, he paused slightly and then said: "But many things must eventually have a result.
Lu Jing was on good terms with Princess Chong'an, and he once went to Jiao Shen Mountain to see her off, regardless of his own safety.
But Yu Qixiang has already entered the capital, and the news has spread. Naturally, there will be strong people in the dragon genus in the world.
Let's see...whether Mr. Lu Jing, who is kind-hearted and upholds benevolence and justice, will help Yu Qixiang."
"Those who are kind and righteous often find it difficult to move forward without risking their own lives."
Chu Yeshan lowered his head and said.
But when he looked up, he saw Li Zhiyun lying drunk on the table. The fourth young master of the Li family, who was not well-known, murmured softly: "Brother... I let you down."
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The Protectorate's Mansion in the north of the town is a land filled with loess.
The white jade Ruyi in the hand of Si Wanyu, Princess of Chong'an, began to turn into light again and gradually dissipated into the void.
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Si Wanyu still frowned, sensing the scene in Yu Ruyi's mind. He vaguely saw a bright sun shining above the man's head, and thousands of rays of light fell, illuminating the world.
Around the body, wind and rain came as expected, washing and drying the troubled world.
At his feet, a sea of thunder lifted him up, making him look like a god among thunders.
In the void, a peerless martial arts spirit, full of vitality and unimaginable vigor, circulates throughout the world.
This kind of high-spirited spirit is unrivaled in the world and seems to have been brewing for thousands of years.
"Is there such a powerful and victorious person in the world? Just as Guanyangzi speculated, this strong man must have cultivated to the level of nine-star continuum and nine-phase god."
"Is this...my life?"
Si Wanyu's thoughts flickered, and warning signs came in her heart. She saw corpses everywhere, and blood filled the air. But the figure could cut through the blood, shining like the sun.
"Who is it? The immortal thunder, the shining sun, the surging energy and blood, the prime soul, controlling the wind and rain..."
"Who in the world is such a strong person?"
Si Wanyu's thoughts flickered until the jade Ruyi in her hand completely turned into smoke and dust and disappeared.
Her thoughts were separated from the mysterious scene, and the distance was still desolate.
Guanyangzi also frowned and thought.
Just at this moment, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and a white crane fluttered its wings.
When Guanyangzi saw the white crane, a look of surprise appeared on his old face, and he quickly waved to the white crane.
The white crane flew from the sand and dust, but it was spotless. It landed on the ground and turned into a white light, flying into Guanyangzi's hand.
Guanyangzi looked up, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and there was more sigh in his eyes.
There was no curiosity in Si Wanyu's eyes, nor was he rude to ask questions. He was still thinking about what happened just now.
Guanyangzi, on the other hand, glanced at the worried Si Wanyu and thought to himself: "The female devil who used to be feared has now lost all her evil thoughts and has become more like a real human being."
The old Taoist thought about this, and probably didn't want the princess to be too obsessed with this matter, so he took the initiative to sigh: "Just now, the master of the mountain sent a message saying that he... wants to visit Taixuanjing in person. Let me
If there is nothing else to do, I will also go to Taixuan Capital to meet with him."
Si Wanyu came back to his senses and wondered, "The master of Zhenwu Mountain has not been down to Zhenwu Mountain for decades, why did he come down suddenly?"
Guanyangzi replied: "The letter said that a young leader came out of Taixuan Jing. He was a seventeen-year-old boy. He killed the three leaders of Yuanshen, martial arts, and literary examinations. The Great Fu Shengjun gave him a white sword.
The authority, the thunder of law enforcement, is about to become famous all over the world.
The important thing is... this young man has not become a disciple until now. Zhenwu Mountain presides over the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu, but there is no one who can teach the great way, so I want to go down the mountain to Taixuanjing to meet this young man."
"Seventeen years old......Nian leader?"
A strange look flashed in Si Wanyu's eyes and he asked, "Is this young man's name Lu Jing?"
Guanyangzi nodded, and his tone became more and more emotional: "Taixuan Jing is a prosperous place with countless geniuses, and it is not a place where fish can live. But this junior named Lu Jing was able to win the first place in three consecutive trials. It is amazing."
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The name of the young leader will soon be known to the whole world."
Even Princess Chong'an, who always felt that Lu Jing would eventually become famous all over the world, didn't know what to say for a moment.
She left Taixuanjing just over a month ago... Lu Jing has become such a big name?
"The right to wear a sword in white clothes... Lu Jing has become the second white clothes?"
Si Wanyu thought like this, feeling happy for her young friend. However, even though she believed in Lu Jing, she still felt that Lu Jing was growing up too fast.
"In this case, the Taoist priest is about to go to Taixuanjing? The Taoist priest traveled thousands of miles to come and send me Ruyi. Si Wanyu thanked the Taoist priest, and also asked the Taoist priest to thank Master Zhenwu Mountain on my behalf."
Si Wanyu said this.
Guanyangzi flicked his whisk, "Princess, since I have decided to go to the three states of Chong'an to take a look at the backs of the soldiers who fought in bloody battles."
Ying, if you take a look at the land of Dafu Border and the magnificent sunset of the three states of Chong'an, you will naturally not break your promise, and the mountain master will naturally not blame me."
Si Wanyu wanted to persuade her again, but Guanyangzi turned around and stopped talking to her.
Then Princess Chong'an's expression softened a lot. She looked at Guanyangzi's back and said with a smile, "It would be a pity if the Taoist priest doesn't go to Xuandu to see that young man Lu Jing. I think I will regret it soon."
Guanyangzi did not understand its meaning.
Si Wanyu said again: "You have been running around for a long time, and you have probably never heard of the young man Lu Jing who is a master of both calligraphy and painting.
Lu Jing has good calligraphy skills, and the paintings he draws have no magical power, but they can bring about strange phenomena, which are quite miraculous. Few others can compare with him."
Guanyangzi himself is a lover of calligraphy and painting, and he is also a master of calligraphy and painting with a worldwide reputation. His eyes suddenly became full of interest, and he quickly turned around again and asked, "Does the princess know that Lu Jing?"
Si Wanyu nodded and said, "There is some connection."
Guanyangzi quickly asked, "Does the princess have this painting and calligraphy by Lu Jing?" Si Wanyu originally wanted to nod, but for some reason, she thought of the painting and herself in the painting, but she was unwilling to give it to the viewer.
Yangzi looked at it, but... shook his head.
"If we meet again someday, I'll give the Taoist Master a picture."
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