Chapter 246 How did the old dragon kill Lu Jing with two immortals
Chapter 246 With two immortals here, how can the disabled old dragon kill Lu Jing?
A sudden rainstorm passed in Taixuan Jing, like pearls scattering randomly, covering the new lotus.
If there is rain at the end of summer, there must be clouds and mist. When the clouds and mist cover the sun, the end of summer in Taixuanjing is actually not that hot. Compared with Hezhong Road, this is the real world.
Li Guanlong made a rare trip to the library.
He put his hands behind his back and stood under a ginkgo tree. The bright yellow ginkgo tree had just bloomed. Li Guanlong was staring at a small courtyard with a wide open doorway in the distance under the blooming ginkgo flowers.
That small courtyard is called Shao Mu Yuan, and it is Mr. Eleven's courtyard.
Mr. Eleven is not here today. In the small pavilion in the courtyard, Qingyue is busy taking care of the many flowers and plants in the courtyard.
These flowers and plants are quite peculiar and unusual.
The flowers and plants are fragrant, each one can be used as medicine, and they are all extremely precious.
"Miss, where will this Zen Linghua move?"
The Seventh Prince and Duke Chu completely ignored this.
"If I had witnessed the suffering of living beings like this, I would definitely take action."
"Reflecting Yuan Xing, he is also a person of immortal wisdom, and he is valued by the immortals... Dafu is indeed worthy of being a powerful country in the world. Every generation has a true genius." Qi Hanzhang also sighed: "I am even more curious about Lu Jing's cursive script.
, I want to take a look at his writing."
Naturally, Mr. Lu Jing's actions could not be hidden from other people in the charity hall, and soon spread throughout Taixuanjing, and soon a large amount of gold and silver were donated to the charity hall.
Lian E also nodded lightly: "People have good and bad fortunes. Lu Jing's philosophy does not agree with mine, but he killed these dragons that killed thousands of creatures, but I think he did the right thing."
"They are domestic slaves, but they can climb up the stairs and reach this point. It is a miracle."
There was a slight smile on Lian'e's lips, but she didn't say much.
In addition, everyone in the four seas said that Lu Jing was seriously injured and it was a good time to kill him, so they rushed to the river road.
"The dragon said that the last dragon formation is in this deserted city."
As soon as she got some free time, Qing Yue missed Lu Jing even more, and two months passed quickly in the blink of an eye.
Lu Jing is from the library, so how can Mr. Eleven refine medicine for the Seventh Prince?"
Not far away, I saw a young man in black clothes with a pale face and long hair holding a pen and paper and writing on it.
"Speaking of Lu Jing, there is some news."
The seventh prince pursed his lips and nodded lightly.
Bang!
The middle-aged butler saluted hurriedly and did not dare to say anything more. He just said: "Sir, this is the wish of the Holy Lord."
Yu Xuanlou gently waved his sleeves.
There are more and more children in the charity hall, and now there are thousands of them.
The high crown on Qi Hanzhang's head moved slightly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The three of them walked forward in this way until they reached an empty city.
Qing Yue rolled up her sleeves and was wiping the water drops on the flowers of a thorn leaf, when another woman with her hair pulled up in a bun, gentle eyes and fair skin held a pot of flowers and asked Qing Yue loudly.
The years pass by, and the seasons flow by.
The scar on Chu Guogong's face trembled, and he said: "For Shaozhu Kingdom, Shenguan is an experience and a tribulation, but it is also an opportunity.
Li Guanlong's voice was low: "There are still many refugees in the Hezhong Road.
Li Guanlong's eyes narrowed.
When he said this, he paused for a few breaths, and his eyes became much firmer.
Unless the gentlemen from the fourth floor of the library come to save Lu Jing, Lu Jing will definitely die."
This land scene... really makes it difficult to sleep and eat well."
Wei Jingzhe followed the good deeds and posted large newspapers at the entrance of the charity hall to make those big houses famous.
Just flew into it.
An Nijing plucked the strings, and her energy flowed, carrying her flying into the city wall.
Until one day, Qing Yue murmured: "You have heard me say so many words, but I don't know if you have something hidden in your heart. If you can also speak, I will also listen to what you say."
"It's just a pity that if no truly strong person comes to protect him, this Lu Jing... I'm afraid he won't live long."
Qing Yue breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately raised her eyes to look at the sky.
"Lu Yu, you told me that you don't need to call me miss, and Zen Ling flowers should not be touched by water. Look at the weather, it will rain again in an hour or two, so let's move inside first."
An Nijing shook his head and said: "Lu Jing is valued by the immortals. I only need to take Lu Jing to Lingao Mountain. With two immortals here, how can the old dragon in Taichong Sea kill Lu Jing?"
"If this dragon had not lied, the disabled old dragon from Taichong Sea would come here, and dragons from hundreds of lakes and seas in the Five Directions would come to the middle road of the river to surround and kill Lu Jing.
Li Guanlong's expression remained unchanged as he walked to the two of them.
"Lu Jing is already a stumbling block for the Seventh Prince, and there is no room for him."
He hates the library and the ideas in the library.
"Maybe... Luyu has forgotten me and is safer living in this library with Qingyue than going to Shengguan with me."
Wei Jingzhe had Lu Jing as his backing and Nan Xuehu and Shengfu's help, and gradually gained control of the right to speak in the charity hall.
Yu Xuanlou stood there, always so gentle and elegant, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
When she came to Shao Muyuan and took care of the flowers and plants for Mr. Eleven, the longing in her heart faded a little.
"Lu Jing has always been a bit of a monster. Let Yuan Qishou go there with eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers. If all the dragons in the world can kill Lu Jing, there is no need to take action. If something unexpected happens, Yuan Qishou can still put an end to it."
Li Guanlong was thinking when he suddenly felt something and turned his head.
When Li Guanlong mentioned Lu Jing, the expression of the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou, who had been silent at first, changed slightly.
Yu Xuanlou lowered his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
But I saw that the walls of the empty city were dilapidated and overgrown with grass. They had been abandoned for several years.
"The Blood Sacrifice Formation sweeps across the Hezhongdao... This is absolutely extraordinary." An Nijing also felt unbearable looking at those bones, but he had a little more admiration for Lu Jing who killed the dragon.
"It only takes two months to repair that kind of injury? Even if you have four or five first-grade treasure pills, it is absolutely impossible."
Lu Jing said, "Long time no see."
To this day, Wei Jingzhe still plans to expand the scale of the charity hall.
An Nijing and Qi Hanzhang looked at each other.
"But if that's the case... why do you still allow those dragons to perform blood sacrifices?"
In accordance with Lu Jing's instructions before leaving, Qing Yue sent all the gold and silver sent by the Thirteenth Prince to the Shantang, and Wei Jingzhe took care of it for the daily operation of the Shantang.
Chu Guogong's words were filled with exclamations and warnings.
Li Guanlong raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Heavy-armored general Xu Baihe has arrived at the eighth realm?"
If one day he can achieve great power, he will surely be like the Candle King, lighting up a blazing fire and burning the world to a simpler level.
Qi Hanzhang also agreed with An Nijing's words.
The seventh prince frowned: "The eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers still have the task of looking for Lutan... Since all the dragons in the world want to kill Lu Jing, maybe we can just sit back and watch."
An Nijing, Qi Hanzhang and Fozi Lian'e walked along the road in the middle of the river for more than twenty days.
There was a deeper meaning buried in Yu Xuanlou's eyes.
Mr. Eleven's beauty was stunning, but he didn't seem to hear what he said and walked all the way into Shao Muyuan.
Mr. Eleven said: "The Holy Lord has his orders, and Eleven will obey them. However, there is no healing elixir in Shaomu Court now. Please ask the Seventh Prince to go back and wait. When I refine the elixir, I will naturally send someone to deliver it."
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The corpses of the four real dragons fell into the dust, smashing countless buildings.
An Nijing was slightly startled when he saw this scene.
But in the distance, he saw Duke Chu and the Seventh Prince standing side by side, looking at him from a distance.
Lian'e put his palms together and said a Buddha's name.
Li Guanlong saw the deer and fish flashing past in Shaomu Courtyard again.
Li Guanlong couldn't help but look at Shaomuyuan and thought of Lu Jing.
"Mr. Eleven?" The middle-aged man called out quickly.
If you can guard the divine pass like King Chong'an and the heavy-armored general Xu Baihe, you may not need the spiritual tide and have a chance to reach the eighth realm."
Duke Chu and Li Guanlong looked at each other. Only the extremely talented Lu Jing could make the seventh prince say such words.
"Lutan appeared in the middle of the river. If he entered the middle of the river alone, there would always be a chance to kill him."
The pale-faced young man was unparalleled in his handsomeness and his jade was as divine as bones. He seemed to sense An Nijing approaching, and slowly raised his head, glanced at An Nijing, and then looked behind her.
"If it weren't for the order of the Holy Lord, the real strong men in the world would have gone to the Hezhong Road. I will also go there personally to see how thick the blood mist is on the Hezhong Road. I can also look for Lu Jing by the way...
A stone, a goldfish, and a girl full of longing spent time in Mr. Eleven's Shaomu Courtyard.
However, Lu Jing also knew and acted as one, and was not a villain. Lu Yu only stayed by Qing Yue's side from beginning to end. Even like Qing Yue's sister, Lu Jing never acted rudely from beginning to end.
Duke Chu put his hands behind his back and said: "The leader of Yuan Qi of the Huai Gang is at the middle road of the river. It is said that the old dragon with a decaying body in Taichong Sea has also left the sea and entered the river, and will go to the middle road of the river along the Huangtao River.
Just as the three of them were talking, a figure in white walked slowly on the path in the distance.
The Holy Lord did not allow the truly powerful man to go to the Hezhongdao before Lutan appeared, probably because he was afraid that... a dispute would arise that would affect thousands of refugees.
"Xu Baihe was able to summon beasts to meet the emperor. After him, Lu Jing also summoned beasts to meet the emperor like him. His growth rate was even much faster than when Xu Baihe was young."
"The Holy Lord has his orders, and Mr. Eleven will obey them." Li Guanlong said, "It's just that... the time is hard to determine."
Duke Chu shook his head, but there was a slight smile on his lips: "Xu Baihe reflects the two Yuan stars and the seven main stars. He has not yet reached the eighth realm. With just a few opportunities, he can survive the thunder tribulation and become one of the few strong men at that time."
Enough people have died on the River Road."
Lian'e said this.
"Lian'e Buddha Son."
Qing Yue was actually very uncomfortable with being called Miss like this, but maybe the goldfish named Luyu was unwilling to change her name.
Because she saw this was a young man in black sitting on a dragon head.
On Lian'e's naked body, Buddhist verses glowed faintly. He saluted Lu Jing: "Donor Lu Jing, we have come to report your sorrows and good news to you."
"In a few days, forty-two medicinal materials will be mature and can be used as medicine."
Li Guanlong was clearly standing under the ginkgo tree, facing only the gate of Shaomu Courtyard, but Qingyue and Deeryu among them didn't seem to notice his presence.
"When the traces of Lutan show up, I also invite Duke Chu and Shaozhu to come with me to the Hezhong Road.
"Mr. Eleven, we are here on the orders of the Holy Lord to ask for a healing elixir from you to restore His Highness's injuries."
During the days when Lu Jing was away, Qing Yue rarely went back to the small courtyard on Yanglu Street and always stayed in Shaomu Courtyard.
With the spread of the disaster in Hazhong Road, even though most of the victims who flowed to Taixuanjing were blocked in Gyeonggi Province, there were still many refugees pouring into Taixuanjing.
When he said this, he couldn't help but feel puzzled in his heart.
Qingyue greeted Luyu and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She then put her hands on her hips and held a piece of white cloth in her hand, then looked around at the huge Shao Muyuan.
The Seventh Prince, Duke Chu and Li Guanlong were silent.
Duke Chu glanced at the Seventh Prince and said, "It is said that Lu Jing reflected Gouchen Yuanxing in the middle of the river, stepped into the realm of Zhaoxing, and killed Taichong Haiying Xuanguang."
Not only can we seize the opportunity of Lutan and construct a formation, but we can also kill Lu Jing!"
"It doesn't matter if there is no elixir. There is Ying Xuanguang's blood sacrifice formation for healing."
The next day, the goldfish turned into a human form and turned into a woman in yellow clothes. She smiled at Qing Yue and called Qing Yue Miss.
The reason is that Lu Jing’s shadow can be seen almost everywhere in the small courtyard of Kongshan Alley.
With all these things going on, it seems that everything in Taixuan Capital has not changed much since two months ago.
"It's just that if it was the old dragon with a disabled foot and Lu Jing was seriously injured, I can't think of how Lu Jing could survive."
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Just as Lu Jing said, this golden dragon named Deer Fish was the price Li Guanlong paid for his attack on Lu Jing.
Lian'e looked at the collapsed dragon-coil formation in front of him, at the dragon bones under the dragon-coil formation, and at the white bones of living creatures, his eyes gradually became gloomy.
Duke Chu sighed: "Mr. Eleven is taciturn, but his temper is still as hot as before."
Li Guanlong had such an idea in his mind for no reason, and then shook his head.
How can this bastard... reflect the Yuan Xing?"
"It's just that the order from the Holy Lord is strange. There is obviously Dr. Ye in the palace, but he asked the Seventh Prince to go to Mr. Eleven for medicine.
That's right... The young master who we have lived together since childhood and has placed almost all our hearts on is no longer with Qingyue, how can Qingyue not miss him?
Fortunately, Zhuo Yaoluo and the goldfish are still with Qingyue, but since Lu Jing left, Qingyue talks to the goldfish every day.
"Step into the Zhaoxing Realm, reflect the Yuanxing, and reflect the Dragon Slaying Platform.
Just like Lu Jing said, if you can't feed the whole world, raising a homeless child in Taixuan Capital can be regarded as a good deed.
Qing Yue still goes to that brand-new charity hall every three days to treat the children there.
The gate of Shao Mu Yuan is closed.
It’s just a pity…”
"Xu Baihe has already made a request to the Holy Lord. Soon, the Shaozhu Kingdom will go to Shenguan."
Mr. Eleven stood at the gate of Shaomu Courtyard and glanced at the Seventh Prince: "You want to ask me for medicine?"
Just like what he and Lu Jing said, in this life, you can't do whatever you want. Even people like Emperor Chongtian and King Zhu will be caught up in the turbulence of the general trend. Although he is Da Fu,
The Shaozhu Kingdom is a human being after all.
Li Guanlong's eyes always fell on Lu Yu, and when he saw Lu Yu and Qing Yue talking and laughing, his eyes became quite soft.
Li Guanlong's thoughts were chaotic.
Soon, the dragons on the Hezhong Road will definitely surround and kill Lu Jing, but we can let Yuan Qishou and his eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers join in the fun."
"The crippled old dragon brought many dragons to the middle of the river. If Lu Jing is still alive, he must be removed at all costs.
Following Lu Jing's traces, he saw many dragon bones, and finally rescued a dying dragon, and then found Lu Jing's traces.
Ying Xuanguang's Tianlong bloodline is thin, but he is a true dragon after all, and his cultivation is tyrannical...
Not far behind the seventh prince, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler hurriedly greeted Mr. Eleven.
"Ying Xing Yuan Xing, who killed Taichong Hai's eldest prince Ying Xuanguang, is now wandering in the middle of the river, dismantling those dragons and pan formations, and killing the dragons in the middle of the river?"
In the blink of an eye, it's another autumn day. Qingyue doesn't care about the beautiful scenery or the season. The only thing she cares about is the young master who is no longer in Taixuan Capital.
"What's the worry? What's the joy?"
Lian E glanced sideways at An Nijing.
An Nijing reacted and saluted Lu Jing.
"Mr. Lu Jing, in the middle of the river, there is an immortal coming from the sky..."