Chapter 280: Yu Yuanshen Planted a Capital City Luo Hu
Chapter 280 Planting Jidu in Yuanshen Rahu
The clear pool of water on the second floor of the library reflected the dusk sky. There was a heavy storm in Taixuan Capital today, but the library alone seemed not to be affected by the wind and rain.
The pool water reflects the sky and then emits a faint light, which makes the color of the Slim Tower look like the backlit side of a pearl.
Mr. Guanqi rarely got off the self-cultivation tower, so he stood in front of the self-cultivation tower and looked up at the sky.
Even though the sky was shrouded by dark clouds, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick clouds and fall to the sky, landing on the three stars second only to Tianque.
Three stars in the sky have been around for a long time.
The light of three stars envelopes the human world, which means that for thousands of years, the fairyland in heaven has always been brighter than the human world.
More than half a year passed quietly since Lu Jing left Taixuan Capital.
Half a year seems to be an extremely long time for Mr. Guanqi now.
He seemed to have aged a lot in the past half year, even his body was no longer as straight and straight, and there were more scattered white hairs on his head.
The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the warm smile on Mr. Guanqi's face.
Immortal Pixing was like a bright sun at this moment, and he slashed down with a huge sword light in just a few steps.
The sound came, and his two palms suddenly turned up, throwing up a pool of water.
Mr. Guanqi looked at the three stars in the sky again.
"The sky is indeed prosperous, but not everyone wants to go to the sky.
"Or maybe Ming Yujing just wants to take Lu Jing into Tianguan and keep him in captivity."
"I bet that Lu Jing, standing on the Lutan, can absorb the divine power of Lutan into himself, kill an immortal, and plant the seeds of the two Yuan stars Jidu and Rahu on the Yuan Shen. One day, he will reflect the two Yuan stars.
, it has completely become an unrivaled sharp sword for killing immortals!”
Mr. Guanqi muttered to himself.
Canglong slave said: "Perhaps it can make Zhou Lingjun and Immortal Pi Xing bleed."
The water from the pool fell on Mr. Guanqi's shoulders and on Mr. Guanqi's face.
"When the weather is cold, you will know how to adjust the pines and cypresses!"
Then the waning moon sword intention hanging in mid-air suddenly turned into moonlight, falling down and falling on Zhou Lingjun and the two immortals wearing stars and wearing the moon.
"That's fine...the burden of this world is too heavy, let me take some of it away, and the rest will be shouldered by capable people with lofty ideals in the world.
He suddenly remembered what he had said to Kuangren Chu and his so-called "previous life".
Lu Jing was moved by his thoughts, and the light beam between his eyebrows revealed a mysterious power, which was the authority of heaven and earth.
"And the most important thing is that Lu Jing is not the ruthless and sexless Lu Shenyuan, nor is he Yu Xuanlou who is willing to sacrifice everything for hegemony, nor is he me."
Mr. Guanqi shook his head: "I have only one master in my life, but I am his close disciple. He has traveled all over the world and has not returned yet, so he will not have another immortal disciple for nothing."
Mr. Guanqi never answered the figure's words.
Emperor Chongtian glanced at him and asked: "Slave Canglong, how much power of Lutan do you think Lu Jing can swallow? What results can it achieve?"
"Qingdu Shanshui Lang..."
hazy?
The strong wind was howling, and the heavy rain was evaporated by the light of the sword.
When the immortal named Bai Weizhi completely disappeared in front of the pond, Mr. Guanqi's eyes became normal again, and the expression on his face returned to gentleness.
She thought to herself: "That's where I saw you for the first time."
On the land of Lutan, wisps of blood mist also poured out.
The second shadow became much clearer, so Mr. Guanqi couldn't help but squat down, stretched out his hand into the water, and stirred it a few times, turning both of his shadows into ripples.
The immortal has not finished speaking yet.
"It's just that...these three immortals are all very powerful, especially the Daiyue Immortal who holds the Shumu Immortal Sword.
"When this is over, I'll go there with you for a walk." Mr. Eleven's eyes melted into the sunset.
The starlight falling from the three stars in the sky became increasingly dim. When the last ray of starlight illuminated the figure of the immortal, it revealed a young and panicked face.
When Mr. Guanqi saw Lu Jing, the joy in his eyes became more and more obvious.
It seems that he is begging Mr. Guanqi... to return to Yuxian Tower.
But in Mr. Guanqi's ears, he felt it was getting more and more harsh.
The starlight turned into mist, and the mist condensed on the water and turned into a figure.
Except for Jade Fairy Tower, there is nothing good in heaven.
"Lu Jing, there is an order from three stars in the sky!"
Mr. Guanqi, who was squatting by the pool, stiffened.
Tao Yao shook her head: "Lu Jing has already gone to Lu Tan, and his sword energy not only attracted Bai Lu, but also Lu Tan.
"It's best to be alive. I've been staying in the library for a long time, and lately I've been dreaming about the peach blossoms on Zhenwu Mountain."
Immortal Pi Xing and Zhou Lingjun took action together to kill Lu Jing here.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?
Do you think Lu Jing can make an immortal bleed?"
"If I could live a few more years, I might be able to see a different world."
Mr. Guanqi read that sentence in a low voice, and suddenly felt a nostalgia for this human being in his heart.
"Taoyao, when I die, can I sleep under the peach tree?"
The figure had loose clothes and long sleeves, and the moonlight robe was embroidered with seemingly nonexistent landscapes. Above the beautiful landscapes, there were clouds and mist, and a fairy spirit floated in the air.
"Lu Jing, I used the corpse of Lutan Immortal to attract these two Yuan stars, thinking that Lutan's mighty power would bless you."
The figure said: "Brother, you will return to the building. I came here today to pave the way for you in advance."
More than ten breaths of time passed.
"Whether Lu Jing ascends to heaven or not is his own choice, so how can I bring him to heaven?"
Following a call, the figure originally reflected in the water slowly stood up from the water and looked at Mr. Guanqi.
Chi!
The long sword was like blood, parting the clouds and mist, and all the vitality around him seemed to be chopped into pieces by the terrifying sword of Immortal Pi Xing.
Mr. Guanqi lowered his head and looked at his own shadow in the pool.
The figure slowly flicked his sleeves, and his broad sleeves brought clouds and mist, and a fairy tower was reflected on the clouds and mist.
But deep in her eyes, there was deep reluctance.
And at this moment...
Immediately afterwards, a starlight fell from the sky and shone on the pond behind the Slimming Tower.
When Mr. Guanqi said this, the figure also bent down, stretched out two flawless arms, and submerged into the water.
"Senior brother..."
Not long ago, someone ascended to heaven, opened the heavenly barrier with a sword, and fought his way down to earth.
"wrong."
Mr. Guanqi remained silent.
In addition, the body of the immortal body has been washed by the immortal energy all year round, and its lifespan is long and its vitality is also extremely strong..."
…
Lu Jing stood on the Lutan. When his sword energy vibrated, when the thunder surged on his body, and when the Kunpeng Yuanxing shone starlight, a massive amount of energy from the Lutan was injected into his body.
The moment Mr. Guanqi saw this fairy tower, his eyes froze, and then there were many changes in his eyes, and he became a little hesitant and suspicious.
"Lutan is also like a white deer, recognizing me."
"He is your disciple in the human body." The figure said calmly: "You are the Qingdu Lord of Yuxian Tower, you are the Shanshui Lang of Ming Yujing, and you were once one of the cornerstones of Tianguan.
"You are Bai Weizhi."
The Shumu Fairy Sword suddenly lit up with a faint light.
The figure straightened up and looked at the familiar senior brother in front of him, his eyebrows softening.
With the opportunity of the heavenly veins in this fallen fairyland, you can't die."
"I bet Lu Jing can kill an immortal, but he won't be bewitched by Ji Du and Luo Hu!"
Senior brother, you have never fully woken up, and you have never revived your memory of when you were the Lord of Qingdu. You only remember that you are Mr. Guanqi in the library, and you only remember that you are the most romantic person in Dafu.
The immortal who called himself Mr. Guanqi's younger brother looked blankly at Mr. Guanqi in front of him, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.
"Brother, will you come back?"
"Senior brother, I know you, Lu Jingjing, if you want to take him to heaven, even if he hesitates, he will always go to heaven to take a look."
Mr. Guanqi lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the pool.
"Even if you are a disciple of Lord Qingdu, you must never hold the power of heaven and earth!"
"I have long wanted to kill this mortal who knows nothing about heaven and earth!"
Mr. Guanqi lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about the difference between "I" and "I".
He is my disciple...naturally he cannot die..."
But when those stars fell down and shone on Zhou Lingjun, an even more wonderful fairy energy circulated.
In Taixuan Palace.
Mr. Guanqi remembered the identity of the visitor.
The immortal became more and more panicked: "Brother, if you ignore Lu Jing's safety and do not agree to take Lu Jing to Tianguan, Xilou will not give up. Maybe Mingyu Jing will risk the collapse of Tianguan and send a truly strong man to Luo Jing.
Fan, take back Lu Jing’s power to call the wind and rain!”
Mr. Guanqi thought for a moment, then just smiled and nodded.
Boom!
Instantaneous time.
The figure nodded slightly: "Senior brother, long time no see."
A sword light flew over, and the rainwater that was originally scattered in Taixuanjing turned into heavy snow.
"I'll bet with you."
Emperor Chongtian, dressed in black, had already walked out of Taixian Hall.
Just as Mr. Guanqi was looking at the water in the pool, ripples suddenly appeared in the water.
Immortal Pixing's eyes were full of killing intent, her white clothes fluttered, and she suddenly pulled out a long knife from her waist.
Mr. Guan Qi opened his mouth and felt thoughts rushing through his mind.
Cang Longnu thought for a while and said: "Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented and has a rich background.
Not far away, in the clouds and mist under the wind and rain, two immortals wearing stars and wearing the moon, Zhou Lingjun from Langfeng City in the sky, all looked up at the sky.
"Lu Jing... wants to ascend to heaven."
Mr. Guanqi said to himself.
Gouchen and Kunpeng Yuanxing alone can contain a lot of power from the Lutan Fairyland."
Mr. Guanqi turned to look at Mr. Eleven, and the smile on his face became gentler.
"When I went to heaven and saw the prosperity of Mingyu Capital, the five cities on the 12th floor, and the 480 wonderlands, I didn't want to return to the earth."
Mr. Eleven's captivating appearance was as cold as before.
The power to control wind and rain cannot be controlled by mortals...
The immortals in the sky took action, and the immortal energy rolled up the stormy waves.
Mr. Guanqi put his hands behind his back and still mentioned Lu Jing: "Lu Jing holds the power to control the wind and rain, and leaving him in the world is not a good thing for Ming Yujing.
Mr. Guanqi remained silent and did not answer.
There was even a pleading look on this immortal's face.
The moment Immortal Phi Xing took action, Zhou Lingjun flicked his sleeves, and several stars immediately shone in the sky.
"Jidu, Rahu!"
Mr. Guanqi's tone suddenly became much heavier: "He is my disciple."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly frowned again and stopped talking.
He stood quietly in front of the self-cultivation tower. The cool breeze blew by, and someone put another layer of robes on Mr. Guanqi.
"You need to remember about the Jade Immortal Tower."
Vaguely, he noticed that his shadow in the pool seemed to have changed. It was as if there was another shadow on top of the shadow, which overlapped and looked a bit weird.
Mr. Guanqi's tired eyes contained hope, and the light reflected by the pool water cast a hazy look on his face.
"Since there is no way to escape from the chessboard, it is better to control the wind and rain with one's heart than to be reduced to a sword that kills immortals without any thought."
"Today you have a small test of your skills and sharpen yourself with the blood of immortals..."
He never thought that he would meet such a young man who was both true to his heart and talented when he first went to visit old friends of the Lu family in Jiuhu.
What was suspended in the sky turned out to be a long white sword.
"Don't catch a cold."
When he looked at the figure in front of him, he felt that something strange arose from the familiarity.
Junior brother, how do you know that Lu Jing will not make the same mistake again?"
"Lu Jing doesn't want to go to heaven, so if I forcefully take him into heaven, he will inevitably resent me in his heart.
Mr. Guanqi realized that he was squatting by the pond, frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.
"Yes, decades have passed by in a blink of an eye, and it is another life for me.
"Just as you thought, you shed your immortal body and descended to the mortal world. You have been the most romantic person in Dafu all your life. Now it is time to return to heaven and return to the Jade Immortal Tower."
The wind-calling sword and the rain-calling sword emit bright light, like two bright lights even in the storm.
"The bridge to the sky is spread out. Don't get lost. I will come to pick you up when the time comes."
The fairy tower stands between the mountains and rivers, with the mist rising and the fairy spirit misty.
Just as that person also sensed something unusual, Mr. Guanqi's hands that were originally on his back fell down casually, looking wanton and free.
So he closed his eyes and recited the saint's scriptures. After a long time, his eyes finally became somewhat clear again.
Lu Jing, you just need to keep your heart and move forward, and the road ahead will have its own consequences. Even if you fall in the middle, you will still be as respectable as Mr. Shen An."
But for Yuxian Tower, decades are probably nothing."
"I and I have been dealing with each other for a long time, and I would rather be me."
Mr. Guanqi said to himself in his heart. He seemed to see the bumpy road ahead for Lu Jing, but he also thought of Lu Jing's always determined eyes and the pen and ink he wrote to Zhong Yubai.
So you don’t want Lu Jing to ascend to heaven."
"Senior brother, are you going to return to the Jade Immortal Tower? From now on, you will have no contact with you in this world."
The figure who originally had a smile on his face froze.
He doesn’t want to go to heaven, and if I don’t care about what he thinks, I won’t be me anymore.”
He was still bowing his head deeply at this moment, but when he raised his head again, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes had changed greatly, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.
"Lu Jing, I don't want to go to heaven."
The red-clad Diao Si beside him was silent.
When the figure spoke.
The figure was silent for a while and said: "Senior brother, you are the Lord of Qingdu in Heaven. You once were in charge of the Jade Immortal Tower. You are also the Mingyu Jingshan Shui Lang appointed by Heaven and Earth."
Instead of doing this, why not take him back to the Jade Immortal Tower when you ascend to heaven? He is your disciple. If he can become an immortal in heaven, he may one day inherit your mantle."
The immortal didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly became a little panicked.
Emperor Chongtian suddenly became interested: "I'll make a bet with you."
Emperor Chongtian raised his eyes and glanced at the sword light, and said with a smile: "Shang Min, Lu Jing is the sword that kills immortals on the chessboard. The chess piece is in my hand. Can you see it more clearly than me?"
He asked hastily.
In today's twilight, Mr. Guanqi still had a gentle smile on his face. His eyes reflected the light of the three stars in the sky, as if he could see the leader of supernatural powers in the world, Kuangren Chu, looking down at the kings and mansions in the sky!
The figure suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Senior brother, that Lu Jing is your disciple. Now he has the power to control the wind and rain. If he is left in the world, the people in the West Tower will always devour him and leave his bones behind."
No existence.
Senior brother, you must return to Yuxian Tower... Everyone in the building is waiting for you. Lu Jing is your disciple, I can see that you must value him very much..."
"Senior brother, I didn't lie to you just now. When you were away, everyone in the building missed you very much."
The shadow of the immortal spoke softly.
Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more confused, and there was a lot of pain in his eyebrows.
Emperor Chongtian thought to himself.
"Even now, on the Hezhong Road where Lu Jing is, there are three immortals who are watching eagerly, waiting for the response I will bring you.
"While you are away, we miss you very much."
It also reflects the scene of Lu Jing standing on the deer pond, with heavy wind and rain on the river road, just like Taixuanjing at this moment.
When Mr. Guanqi thought of this, his eyes became more tired.
The mysterious power melts into the void, and the wind and rain in the sky become more rapid.
For Lu Jing himself, he was bound to face many calamities.
"Senior brother?"
The long sword hung in the air, illuminating the night sky with snow-white light.
Shang Min's voice came leisurely: "I can't see clearly what the chessboard is, but Lu Jing is practicing swordsmanship."
"I can clearly see his courage in the light of his sword."