Storms and clouds gathered in the middle of the river, and those who gathered in this disaster place were not only the strong men of Dafu and many dragons.
The sage who sat high in the Taixuan Capital issued an edict that, with the exception of the Northern Qin Dynasty, all the heroes from all over the world could enter the middle road of the river to seize the opportunity of Lutan.
This world is too vast. Even under the continuous wars and frequent natural disasters, people are dying all the time, but those ordinary creatures are still struggling to live and reproduce so that this place will not be too lonely.
The more people there are, the more geniuses there are.
Buddha Zi Lian'e of Landa Temple still wears the string of black beads around his neck. He has beautiful features and deep eyes.
This monk, one of the Buddhist disciples of Landa Temple, who wanted to become enlightened by killing, was standing on a high place, looking down at the refugees in the distance.
This is the southern part of Hezhong Road. In a majestic city, there is an endless stream of victims lining up in a long line that can't be seen, heading into the distance.
Lian'e frowned. He had never been afraid of killing in his life, but when he saw so many victims who were hungry and emaciated, he still felt a little strange in his heart.
The eyes of many victims are full of reluctance to leave their homeland, but they can only embark on the road to escape.
If you stay in your homeland, you will have to feed on corpses.
While Lu Jing was thinking, he took out a pen and paper and wrote on the piece of paper.
"A poor monk does not kill people just because of a gap." Lian'e's expression did not change: "Since you uphold the wrathful Dharma, you should kill all the people in the world who deserve to be killed. This will sweep the world away and achieve your own success."
He shook his head to himself but did not answer.
Lianye who was on the side heard An Nijing's words, but smiled slightly: "When the Hezhong Road incident happens, you two can go to Gyeonggi Road, Sunan Road, Jiangnan Road, Beichuan Road... from Taixuanjing to have a look.
"It's just that... Lu Jing is too young. Considering my age, asking him for an explanation would inevitably make me a little embarrassed."
But in the end, her eyes remained firm.
Pick up the pen.
"I secretly came to Hezhongdao. It would be very bad if my mother found out.
In a dark mountain stream, three real dragons and five dragons were dripping with blood.
At that time, you two will realize that Dafu is still Dafu and is still prosperous and shining in the sun."
The biggest difference between humans and livestock is probably that they will never cannibalize themselves unless absolutely necessary.
Qi Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly.
The Buddhist disciple of Landuo Temple was straightforward, and Qi Hanzhang was a little surprised: "Lu Jing is a scholar and a well-known genius in Dafu. Master killed Lu Jing and was not afraid of other disasters?"
The person who spoke to Fozi Lian'e was Qi Hanzhang, a young calligrapher from the State of Qi.
Time passed in a hurry, and soon... the news that Lu Jing was searching for the real dragon spread to the ears of many people.
"Announcement of good news?" Lian'e thought of Lu Jing's Fuguang Sword Qi, which was born out of Mr. Fourth's human sword intention, and also thought of Mr. Guanqi who was punished by the heavenly fairyland...
Hearing Lian'e's words, Qi Hanzhang and An Nijing couldn't help but look at the Buddhist beads between Lian'e's neck.
"In one month, the seventeenth true dragon, the sixth dragon blood sacrifice formation."
When a generation of geniuses rises, they must step over countless corpses and endure countless catastrophes, but... it is not easy to attract the attention of fallen immortals.
"Such a lot of treasures are of no use to me. When I return to Taixuan Capital, I can build a few more charity halls."
When Qi Hanzhang heard Lian'e mentioning the terrifying Qi State Court, a chill flashed through his heart, and the hairs on his body stood up.
"The Imperial Court must have a plan! Otherwise, they would never have allowed the Blood Sacrifice Formation to do such evil."
"It's just that he is not worthy of me taking off the discipline beads now. When he gets stronger..."
There is also a dragon and pan formation in this mountain stream.
An Nijing's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound and fell into Qi Hanzhang's mind.
An Nijing turned his head and looked at the guqin used in sacrifices. He also thought of the blood-colored flowers in the hands of the female immortal, and there was always something strange in his heart.
The Rain Calling Sword shone with golden thunder and turned into a ray of aurora, mixed with the blazing sword energy, flying across the mountain stream.
The white guqin next to An Nijing made an inexplicable pizzicato sound.
Qi Hanzhang Zeze marveled: "This Lu Jing is really surprising."
Qi Hanzhang thought about this, rolled his eyes, and asked Master Lian'e: "It sounds like there is some gap between Master and the young leader of Dafu?"
Time passed, An Nijing talked to those children for a long time, and finally watched the children go away.
Fozi Lian'e did not agree with Qi Hanzhang's words, and shook his head and said: "Being born before Tianjiao is a kind of fate in itself. Hanzhang's donor is older than Lu Jing, which is also an advantage. Why be embarrassed?"
At this moment, An Nijing seemed to have heard something, and there was still some confusion in his eyes.
There were children, both old and young. The youngest looked to be only three years old. He was sitting on the ground crying. He must have been very hungry.
Lian'e and Qi Hanzhang noticed An Nijing's strangeness and followed An Nijing's gaze to the sky.
"Even for a person with immortal wisdom, there is no way for an immortal to fall to earth and take him to heaven."
However, Lian E believes that perhaps after traveling thousands of miles away, there will be many more people who have no choice among these victims.
…
She took out a white flower from her arms and placed it on a dying man lying on the roadside.
At this moment, the woman pursed her lips and saw countless victims walking numbly into the distance. Without even looking at the children, she walked down from the high place and walked all the way towards the children.
Qi Hanzhang was wearing a long black coat and a high Confucian crown from Qi State, and his body was full of scholarly atmosphere.
"Sir, you are right. Young people should be strong and their blood should be hotter.
The man seemed to be tortured by illness and hunger, and there was no life in his eyes.
"The Hengshan Temple offers sacrifices to the Five Cities on the Twelfth Floor. If we can get the immortal's method again, it will be a good thing for the Qi State.
An Nijing hesitated: "Lu Jing seems to be a person of immortal wisdom. A fairy or an immortal seems to have taken a fancy to him and wants to... take him to the fairyland with the help of blood mist and inherit the immortal's method."
When Qi Hanzhang and Lian E came to An Nijing's side.
"Or maybe... Lu Jing is worthy of me taking off the Buddhist beads of commandment, shining his soul on the star, and realizing the way to kill."
When the real dragon dies completely.
"Even if you practice the wrathful Dharma, if you are afraid of disaster, how can you achieve success?"
"If he can really ascend to heaven, what's the problem if I go to war with him?"
An Nijing hesitated for a while, then glanced at Lian'e and said, "These two immortals have inherited the destiny and have no time to do other things. They ordered me... to find Lu Jing first."
This is not a bad thing for Qi State."
“The drought has lasted too long. It was originally only in the western part of Hezhongdao, but it started two years ago and has spread to the entire Hezhongdao.
Qi Hanzhang said: "The road in the middle of the river is vast, and the number of people affected by the disaster is probably tens of millions or tens of millions. What can we do if we bring more dry food?"
"No wonder at first glance, this world-famous Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple only has the cultivation of divine fire.
Qi Hanzhang and Lian'e looked solemn.
The dying man raised his hand with difficulty, then his body stiffened and his hand fell down weakly.
It is said that Qi Hanzhang, a young calligrapher, was only two or three years away from his establishment.
But even so, he was still able to slay the real dragon and break the dragon-pan formation, which made many strong men who had heard of Lu Jing's name become suspicious...
I am also deeply surprised, how can I get to the Candle Star Mountain in the Divine Fire Realm?"
"But... it is a huge plan, but it has to be paid for with countless lives... How are the Gungun princes in the Dafu court different from monsters?"
The temple is dedicated to immortals, and the neon banners are also part of the Hengshan Temple's harp festival, so I was a little excited when I saw the immortals dying."
The roadside in the river is littered with bones, which is shocking.
"Thousands of creatures can die under this dragon-pan formation, but you worms can't?"
An Nijing's eyes flashed with a bit of unbearability.
Buddha Zi Lian'e put his palms together and said, "It's rare to have a compassionate heart when offering sacrifices to a musical instrument."
The same goes for the immortals on the ground, holding the red flowers in their hands and walking into the clouds.
As An Nijing stroked his sleeves, a spiritual thought controlled his vitality and blew up smoke and dust all over the sky.
An Nijing looked at Lian'e curiously and asked: "Master, have you seen that Lu Jing?"
Is Lu Jing's talent really as extraordinary as rumored?"
The immortal bowed down and held the white flower without moving.
Therefore, only on very rare occasions will Master Lian'e take off his discipline beads and face the enemy in full glory..."
But after all, I am a native of the Qi State, Gu Chenxiao is the prince of the Qi State, the Seven-Star Sword Constellation, Shangui Gaoliju are all strong men of our Qi State, I have my own sense of proportion in my heart, and we have to find an explanation from him."
"I will accompany you to find him to bring him good news, and you can also discuss calligraphy with Lu Jing. This road is lonely, and it is a good thing to become friends with people of the same profession."
Master Lian'e's eyes were firm, and then he secretly said in his heart: "Besides... when Emperor Mi was in his dream, he saw that the sky was moving in the library, the bright stars were falling, the tall buildings were withered, and the mountains and rivers were gradually becoming barren.
If it dries up, the library will not last long, so why should we be afraid?"
The immortal in the sky smiled slightly, then turned around and looked at An Nijing.
"When we came to the Hezhong Road, the King of Qi's court issued an order, ordering us to behead Lu Jing if we encountered him on the Hezhong Road.
The scene just now still appeared in An Nijing's mind, but when the immortal in the sky looked at her, she still looked excited and took a step forward to salute the immortal.
So in Qi State, scholars and adults called him the young calligraphy sage from then on.
"It's just that... the Qi court ordered you two to kill Lu Jing, but the immortal asked Qin Ji to find Lu Jing, but you didn't know that you two..."
"That wisp of blood mist dyed the white flowers red, and the mortal blood became a plaything in the hands of the immortal. It should be... considered a blessing."
It's just that this Dragon Pan Formation is much smaller than the Dragon Pan Formation outside the original Xiahe Dragon Palace, but it also condenses a bloody orb.
There was still some regret in An Nijing's eyes: "I have always heard about the disaster in the middle of the Dafu River, but I never thought it would be so serious."
He couldn't bear to look.
"Lu Jing! Do you want to be at odds with our dragon clan?"
…
"How much dry food can one or two Qiankun treasures hold?"
Because of this, the genus Dafulong is the most numerous in the world.
"A wise man!" Qi Hanzhang's voice suddenly rose.
Lu Jing frowned, his eyes focused on the living dragon, and the densely packed bones in the mountain stream...
Lian'e glanced at Qi Hanzhang and said, "Donor Hanzhang, please don't apologize. If you had not taken the imperial examination and entered the Qi court with your cultivation talent, you would be at least a fifth-grade court official."
He clasped his palms together and said, "Lian'e will also go with you two to see where the young leader of Dafu has gone now."
"Should Lu Jing be killed?" An Nijing couldn't help but ask.
"The Hengshan Temple worships immortals, and the old man Hengshan also inherited the immortals' methods and is one of the most powerful immortals.
It was at this time that a red cloud floated from the sky.
There was a real dragon entrenched in the mountain stream. When his breath was weak, he saw that Lu Jing on the edge of the mountain had already taken out a falling dragon bow. He opened the bow and arrow, without using any magical power. He just used the method of Gou Chen Yu Lei to mobilize the energy in his body.
The thunder of law turned into long golden arrows.
Your sister and I are also a worm.
Lian'e frowned and said nothing.
The immortal handed over the white flower, and the dying man glanced at the white flower with difficulty. When he saw the white flower, he wanted to reach out and catch the white flower to satisfy his hunger.
The immortal's eyes were full of interest, and he didn't know what he saw. He actually walked down to the mortal world, just like An Nijing.
The young calligrapher of Qi State also sighed: "Actually, in the final analysis, we are Qi people. Qi State has been swept by evil, so how can we have the dignity to comment on this great disaster?"
Lian E smiled casually: "Lu Jing has extraordinary talent, but he acts too impulsively. One day, he will die due to his own impulsiveness."
An Nijing fell silent, and after a long time she said: "This Dafu... is very different from what I imagined."
The tenderness in Qi Hanzhang's eyes was even greater, and he nodded and said: "Ni Jing and I grew up together, but later she worshiped in the Hengshan Temple and became a temple harp priest. Her nature became more and more kind, like a pure white girl.
Looking up at the clouds, An Nijing, with unbearable excitement in his eyes, was about to offer sacrifices with the sound of the piano, but the immortal in the sky nodded towards An Nijing, then turned his head and walked into the rich blood-colored mist.
Qi Hanzhang, a young scholar from Qi State, and An Nijing, a Qin priest from Hengshan Temple, also entered the Hezhong Road. They accidentally met Lian'e Buddha, and Ban Yanmi, the host of Lando Temple, had an old relationship with the old man Hengshan from Hengshan Temple in Qi State.
The three of them went together to look for traces of Lutan.
His eyes were cold, and the Guanghan Seal was imprinted on the thunder arrow. Stars flashed in the sky, and the thunder arrow flew out, killing the real dragon easily.
This name lasted for ten years. Everyone in the world knew that there was a young calligrapher in Qi State who cultivated Yuanshen. He used Yuanshen to enter the way of calligraphy. He also visited the calligrapher of Donghe State, although he never worshiped the calligrapher as his master.
, but also received the calligraphy sage of Donghe State, the world-renowned number one calligrapher, who taught the Zuolong brushwork and became famous.
Qi Hanzhang on the side saw An Nijing's eyes, and thought of the way the immortal in heaven acted just now... After a few breaths of silence, Qi Hanzhang's eyes finally turned tender.
Qi Hanzhang thought this in his heart.
There was no adult to look after them, and the other older children were at a loss. One of them was scolding, some were crying with the younger child, and some were coaxing him in low voices.
Fozi Lian'e was not alone at this time. Not far away from him, An Nijing, a harp worshiper at the Hengshan Temple, was wearing fluttering clothes. There was a guqin hanging next to him, and he was looking at a few children not far away.
An Nijing, who was originally silent, suddenly stiffened and immediately raised his head.
Zhao Ye walked up to the dragon's body with his head raised. Lu Jing looked down at the dragon and said, "Let's go to the next place."
"In the Shuangfeng mountain stream of Qingxiang County in the middle of the river, dragons cast a blood sacrifice formation, and there was a real dragon that was eating people. Lu Jing killed it with his sword."
Yu Qixiang stood on top of a giant anaconda that was about to turn into a dragon. The giant anaconda didn't even dare to take a breath.
He was breathing hard, staring at the sky with his eyes open, motionless...
A touch of tenderness flashed in the eyes of the young scholar Qi Hanzhang.
An Nijing did not agree with Qi Hanzhang's words. Her voice was soft but very firm: "Even though Qi was swept by evil, there were never so many people.
Yu Qixiang shouted loudly, and a woman in white in the distance looked at Yu Qixiang helplessly.
Some refugees had unkind eyes, but when they saw the white guqin floating out of thin air next to An Nijing, they did not dare to approach it.
An Nijing walked all the way to the children and took out a bag of dry food.
What's even more surprising is that Lu Jing's spirit is dim and he seems to be seriously injured.
Lu Jing took out another thin volume that had not yet been bound and was just randomly sewn together, and put the piece of straw paper into it.
An Nijing, however, still looked at the group of victims that were as long as a hundred miles long snake, bowing his head and saying nothing.
Yu Qixiang was still young, but he was not stupid. He immediately reacted when he saw the white-clothed woman's eyes.
Fozi Lian'e smiled indifferently: "Lu Jing is lucky to be favored by the immortal.
Shouldn’t you just ignore the imperial court?"
"The dragon genus among them is all under the jurisdiction of Xiyunhai. The Dragon King of Xiyun should... be held accountable!"
Lu Jing put away the falling dragon bow, and not far away, a dragon was trembling.
The sand and dust fell, burying the mortals who had just died.
When the young calligrapher heard Master Lian'e's words, his eyes moved and he didn't know what he was thinking.
And those dragons are the ones guarding this blood sacrifice formation.
But I saw the clouds and mist drifting away, and there was an immortal in white clothes in the sky, gathering the blood-colored mist.
The Rain Calling Sword flew towards him, carrying three dragon balls in the light of the sword, which were put away by Lu Jing.
Sister, this long worm said that there are many strong men in the dragon genus in the world who are rushing to the Hezhong Road and want to kill Mr. Lu Jing.
Another immortal stood in the clouds, looking down at the continuous fleeing team like An Nijing.
"The abbot of Landa Temple put on this precepts Buddha bead for him to suppress his own vajra murderous aura and suppress most of his cultivation, allowing him to practice the Dharma of Killing Living Beings and slowly transform the vajra murderous aura for his own use.
The white flower in the immortal's hand suddenly burst out with a strange power. A trace of blood mist floated out from the body of the person who had just died, fell into the white flower, and turned into red.
This Lu Jing...has he broken through again?
But if Lu Jing breaks through again, won't he have to enter the Zhaoxing Realm?
Eighteen-year-old Zhaoxingjing?
"Sure enough, Mr. Lu Jing also came to Hezhong Road."
Qi Hanzhang rubbed his fingertips and said: "Although I am dissatisfied with the Qi State Court.
I also heard that he once accompanied Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom to Zhuxing Mountain to find Yu Qixiang, the daughter of King Chongan.
I have been wasting my time and have accomplished nothing."
The reason why the word "young man" is added before "Sage of Calligraphy" is because Qi Hanzhang was famous in Qi State at the age of fifteen, and became famous all over the world with his calligraphy at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
Since it is unavoidable, let’s just be a little more arrogant, count down the sins and responsibilities of the blood sacrifice formation, and kill them as law enforcers!”
Qi Hanzhang looked at her curiously.
Perhaps the Dafu court was caught off guard. After all...a disaster affecting tens of millions of people is enough to drag a large country into the quagmire."
"It's not that I want his life."
"If I had known that the Central River Road would be like this, I would have brought more food."
It's just that...the real dragons who are accustomed to being domineering and despising thousands of living creatures in the world have never thought that one day, a young man will come with a sword and cut off the blood formation, and also cut off their lives.
"I have never been to Dafu before. The officials of my Qi State are all saying that Dafu is powerful, rich and prosperous. When it comes to wealth, no one in the world can compare with Dafu."
"Looking for Lu Jing? This immortal in the sky also wants Lu Jing's life?"
When he said this, some inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.
Only then did Qi Hanzhang suddenly realize.
Qi Hanzhang said: "As for Taixuanjing... I have wanted to go there for a long time. It is said that there is a young gentleman in Taixuanjing who is excellent in calligraphy and painting. But I don't know that his cursive calligraphy is better than my walking dragon calligraphy.
, exactly how.”
Qi Hanzhang and Lian'e looked at each other and followed An Nijing's bow.
If you go to see him with blood on your sword, they will have to respect you and fear you."
In addition, the Dragon Lord of Taichong has the status of a heavenly dragon, and the Grand Prince of Taichong Hai has an imperial edict, so naturally there are many dragons gathered together.
Why don't you come with me to find Mr. Ichigo? I have been dreaming about the God of Gushe on the Godly Mountain for many days, and he can also protect Mr. Ichigo."
What kind of opportunity is it for a mortal to ascend to heaven? If I bring this opportunity to Lu Jing, the hatred between Lu Jing and Qi will naturally be resolved, and he will be able to make friends with such a wise and celestial being.
Lu Jing's face was still pale at this moment, but his expression became more solemn.
At this time, the Qin Festival at Hengshan Temple was looking at several children.
He is naturally gifted, and if he can obtain the immortal's method, he can reach heaven in one step."
"It is said that Master Lian'e is born with the murderous aura of Vajra. If he is not cultivated enough and cannot control the murderous aura, he will be trapped by the murderous aura of Vajra and become a demon who only knows how to kill."
The world is vast, and all the dragons in the Northern Qin Dynasty were captured by the soldiers sent by the Great Candle King. Some became precious medicines, and some became mounts for the strong.
"The teacher asked me to see the world, but it's not enough to just see it with my eyes.
The Kaiyang Sword Seat of Jixia Sword Pavilion even swore an oath to kill him. Brother Hanzhang, if you go to him to learn calligraphy, if the prince in Taixuan Jing finds out, I'm afraid it will cause disaster."
"He deserves to be killed." Lian'e Zhan Jin Jietie said: "Someone has already repented and he drew his sword to kill him. Of course he deserves to be killed."
Always be humble, others may not respect you or fear you.
An Nijing actually has natural curly hair that hangs loosely on her shoulders. She has a quiet temperament, especially her small cherry lips embedded in her porcelain white face. Although she cannot be called a queen, she has a unique flavor.
The immortal picked up the flower that had been dyed red, looked at it with admiration, and then shook the flower in his hand towards another immortal who was gathering blood mist in the sky.
She quickly jumped off the giant anaconda and came to the woman in white: "Don't blame me, sister, I'm not talking about you.
You are different from them. They rush to jump over the dragon gate, become longer insects, and join the flow of the so-called noble dragons, eating a lot of weak people."
"Sister, you are not a dragon, you are higher than the dragon gate."
ps: It’s a new month, I haven’t asked for a monthly vote for a long time, everyone can vote now, Crab.