Chapter 298 The sky and the ground are chess games
Mr. Lu Jing is back.
As soon as dawn broke, the news spread at an alarming speed throughout the entire library, to the academies in Taixuanjing, to the Imperial College, and then to Taixuanjing. The young people studying there always
With a warm heart, ordinary people can empathize with ordinary people more.
So, Xu Baiyan, who once killed the evildoer with a sword, ordered many Taixuanjing palaces to build a charity hall, and that charity hall has now housed thousands of children, and even called for wind and rain on the river in the middle of the river.
Mr. Shulou, who said that the drought had ended, returned to Taixuan Palace and was summoned by the Holy Lord to the Taixuan Palace. Many people spontaneously went to the streets to welcome this gentleman who had really made a difference to the people.
This is the way ordinary people, as well as passionate scholars, welcome those they admire in their hearts.
The world always needs heroes who have actually done something practical, and it is not shy about showing its respect and enthusiasm for these heroes.
Because of this, the street in front of the Taixuan Palace was still crowded with people. Many people still clearly remember the grand scene in front of the Dali Temple when Lu Jingti killed Xu Baiyan with his sword.
But the difference is that people at that time were still worried and hoped that their husband would be safe.
But today, they were full of joy and wanted to take a look at this legendary young gentleman.
Even many people fleeing famine came from the east city of Taixuan Jing and merged into the crowd. The large number of soldiers from the Jingyin Mansion in the past had no time to drive them away and only focused on maintaining order.
It's just a pity... that young gentleman didn't seem to like such a lively situation. Until half an hour after the court meeting, those who had been waiting for a long time did not see him.
But their question was not in vain, because the list was quickly posted on the palace wall...
The scholars who were studying looked at the list with red faces, and some people read the words on the list loudly.
As a result, many people who are illiterate or who are too far away to read this article also know the news.
There is another duke in Dafu.
This new Duke... is Lu Jing, Duke of Jing.
Soon this news will spread throughout Dafu and even the whole world.
I thought that the title of Marquis of Zhongshan as a young man was already a shocking achievement, but I never thought that another eighteen-year-old Duke would be born in Taixuanjing.
Lovely and ordinary people are different from those adults. They don't think about whether Lu Jing, a young boy, will be granted the title of Duke and whether he will be unable to do so in the future. They don't think about the closeness or resentment between Lu Jing and various people in the court.
They would only think that Lu Jing was worthy of the title of Duke Jing Guo.
·He has tangible achievements.
Save someone's life and learn more about the seven-level pagoda.
And calling for wind and rain to solve this disaster that has lasted for several years is worth an eternity.
Behind Weihua Pavilion is our small courtyard.
Luo Mingyue was lowering her head and wiping the famous Toad Soul Sword in her hand. Everyone Liu was sitting in front of the table, wiping cups.
Nan Heyu looked pale and turned to look at the falling spring rain.
It rains today and the spring rain continues, which is a good thing for everyone.
Because winter is gone.
The seven-foot jade instrument on Luo Shubai's waist exudes an unusual light.
"The Holy Lord gave me the method of acid sword, and I saw the main star of Pojun in the Taixuan Palace. Maybe not long after, I will be able to reflect another main star."
Luo Shubai felt weak, shook his head and said: "Seek the Tao, seek the Tao! Opportunities are naturally very important, but there always seems to be dark clouds in the disciple's mind, making it difficult to be clear.
Luo Mingyue, the great master of swordsmanship in Yuxing Island, looked at Luo Shubai with a flash of guilt in his eyes.
The famous Toad Sword in her hand also shone a glimmer of light, and there was a mysterious thing looming on the sword, as if in response to Luo Shubai's words.
This famous toad sword is in Luo Mingyue's hands, but its owner seems to be Luo Shubai.
But Luo Shubai didn't notice this and sighed.
Luo Mingyue didn't speak.
Nan Heyu looked up blankly at the clouds in the sky, looking at the spring rain that was as precious as oil.
At this moment, a fallen leaf flew through the flowers and landed on the table.
Ms. Liu was a little curious. She picked up the fallen leaves and looked carefully at the veins on the leaves. Suddenly her expression changed slightly.
Luo Mingyue was keenly aware of the changes in everyone Liu's expressions: "But is there anything bad?"
Luo Mingyue asked.
"It's about Mr. Lu Jing."
The Liu family hesitated for a while and said: "It should be a very good thing. Mr. Lu Jing conferred the title of Duke Jingguo to the Holy King in the court hall, and granted him the title of Duke of Jingguo in the distant mountains. He was granted the title of Taihua City in Yuanshan Road, with a settlement of 80,000 households.
Nan Heyu, who was still in a daze, heard the word Lu Jing, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
But then she heard the news from the Liu family, and the light in her eyes suddenly brightened, and then dimmed again after two or three breaths.
Young Duke...
At this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly remembered her first conversation with Lu Jing.
"Sacred birds, ordinary birds..."
"Mr. Lu Jing has now become an unattainable magical bird."
Nan Heyu's eyes were a little tired, Qian Xiushui's eyes were dull, but her feathered sword heart seemed to become much brighter.
Luo Shubai sighed in his heart.
He was not surprised that Lu Jing had great achievements, but it was a pity that his junior sister already had a mental block, but he didn't know if this mental block would become a roadblock on her path of cultivation.
Luo Mingyue and Liu all have profound experience, so they can naturally see clearly Nan Heyu's mood at this time.
The girl's thoughts were like pictures. She was happy for Lu Jing because of the news, but she became more and more depressed because of the past.
Luo Mingyue and the Grand Master also all know that other people's comments on such matters are of no use, and they need to be figured out by themselves.
"Taihua City on Yuanshan Road is a chaotic place, not far from Shenguan, and in the middle of the Western Region, Northern Qin, Desert, Northern Qin, and Chong'an..."
"But this is not important. The Duke of Dafu was originally a false title. Except for the Duke who went to assist the eldest princess, the two Dukes of Nan and Chu may have never been far away.
Your own place of food.
Everyone Liu whispered to himself.
Luo Mingyue recalled the scene not long ago when Lu Jing beheaded Xiyunhai alone, and then looked at the haggard Nan Heyu, and felt even more sorry for her.
"With all these entangled past events, my heart cares about him, but maybe I don't have much fate... Sigh.
"But... this is fine.
Luo Mingyue put the Zongpo famous sword into its scabbard and said to herself: "The Holy Lord doesn't know how many swords he plans to forge to kill immortals.
If you are involved in a situation...how can you escape safely?"
"However, Mr. Guanqi in the library may be able to extend his life due to the heavenly veins, which is an excellent thing.
If the Fourth Master of the Library can live to this day, even if the next spiritual wave in the human world is unspeakable, it will probably be able to divide one or two more rays of the spiritual wave's power.
Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe were sitting under the self-cultivation tower.
During the days when Lu Jing went to Hezhong Road, Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe became much closer and often drank together.
The two of them, like Lu Jing, did not go to wait in front of the palace gate, but came to the library instead.
Just as they thought, they did wait for Lu Jing, but with a smile on his face and hope in his eyes, Lu Jing nodded to them, and then entered the self-cultivation tower with Mr. Guanqi.
They also sat under the Slim Tower and waited.
"It's great now. The son-in-law whom the Duke of Nanguo looked down on in the past has become a Duke.
Brother Xuehu, don’t go to a restaurant these days to listen, and don’t go to listen to Mr. Shu’s storytelling.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Wei Jingzhe's body has become much stronger, his face is resolute, and the lines on his face have become harder.
Nan Xuehu sighed.
He naturally knew what Wei Jingzhe was talking about.
Lu Jing, the bastard and adopted son-in-law who was once despised by the Duke of Nanguo, would be pulled out and whipped to death by the people in Taixuan Capital every time he took a step forward towards the Jiuhu Lu family and the Duke of Nanguo.
The Duke of Nanguo was already used to it.
But now Lu Jing is not taking a step forward, but soaring into the sky, completely entering the clouds, and becoming a person on the same level as Nan Laoguo Gong.
This made the Duke of Nanguo's government even more embarrassed.
"It's nothing."
After Nan Xuehu sighed, he straightened up again and said, "This is what Mr. Lu Jing deserves.
The Duke of Nanguo was ashamed of him. If his uncle hadn't been here, Mr. Lu Jing might still have resentment against the Duke of Nanguo.
"The current result should be regarded as the repayment of Nanguo Duke's ignorance.
Wei Jingzhe's expression also became solemn. He put his hands on his knees and asked, "Mr. Lu Jing has been granted the title of Duke, and he can accommodate twenty guests.
Brother Xuehu, but I don’t know if I can become Mr. Lu Jing’s disciple?”
Nan Xuehu thought for a while and looked at Wei Jingzhe up and down.
Wei Jingtian was still talking to himself at this time: "My cultivation level is still weak. If it were Mr. Lu Jing and I were a disciple, I might lose his reputation... But it doesn't matter if I have the name of that disciple. Jing Guo
There is always a place for me in the palace, and I can always repay Mr. Lu Jing's kindness."
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In the self-cultivation tower, Lu Jing changed back into white clothes.
He stretched out his palm, and there was a transparent jade belt circling in his palm.
The transparent jade belt is flowing with mysterious power, which seems to be full of vitality and vitality.
"Even a strange fairyland like Lutan rarely produces treasures like Tianmai.
Mr. Guanqi looks much older and has more gray hair on his head.
But perhaps because of the mercy of heaven and earth, although his face was full of fatigue, there were not many wrinkles on his face, and he still looked extraordinary.
There was still joy in Lu Jing's eyes, and he put his hand in front of Mr. Guanqi and said: "Sir, with this Heavenly Vein, maybe the hidden injuries on your body can be cured.
Even if it can't be cured, it should be much better than it is now."
Mr. Guanqi coughed twice. With a bit of relief in his eyes, he reached out and took the Tianmai from Lu Jing's hand.
This gentleman who was once known as a romantic man who always loved mountains and rivers closed up the Tianmai without saying anything.
He didn't say much to thank Lu Jing, nor did he look at the Tianmai carefully. He just put away this treasure that was coveted by everyone in the world, just like putting away a piece of debris.
His eyes were still so gentle, and he asked Lu Jingdao: "Did the Holy Lord give you a technique?"
Lu Jing nodded and replied: "Today in the court, the Holy Lord granted me the title of Duke of Jingguo and also gave me a skill.
It's just that the technique was recorded on a piece of bamboo. I didn't even study it, so I hurried to see the teacher.
Mr. Guanqi glanced at Lu Jing in surprise: "Your character is a little more angry than before.
Lu Jing was silent for two or three seconds and said: "I went to Hezhong Road and saw many things. Suddenly I felt that my manpower was sometimes exhausted, so I thought about doing things, but I can't always be so miserable in front of people close to me.
Deep hatred.
Mr. Guanqi raised his eyebrows and said: "I have indeed gained more insights than before and am now better able to make others happy.
You left the palace and came to the library. You obviously went to Mr. Eleven's Shaomu Courtyard first. Seeing that the pot of pills had not been finished yet, you came to the Cultivation Tower quietly.
Lu Jing laughed awkwardly and didn't say much.
"That skill can actually be practiced."
Mr. Guanqi said: "If these skills can be achieved, you, a talented genius, can take a step further, and maybe one day you can follow the path of the Great Candle King.
"It's just that... this technique still has some risks, and you still need to study and consider it yourself.
Mr. Guanqi reminded Lu Jing.
Lu Jing pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "What does the Holy Lord want me to do?"
Mr. Guanqi looked at the landing scene.
Lu Jing murmured to himself: "I saw a mysterious power swirling in the Lutan. Under that mysterious power, the power of the Lutan was under my control, and even attracted the two stars of Jiduluo Monkey."
When I reflect the human star, the mysterious power is not based on immortal energy, but is the power of the human world, thick, majestic, grand, and extremely bright.
It's like the mysterious power comes from an immortal king."
"How many unparalleled kings are there in this world today?" Lu Jing shook his head: "The Holy Lord... wants me to reflect Jidu Luohou?"
Mr. Guan Qi gently flicked his sleeves, and the originally closed doors and windows on the fifth floor of the Slim Tower suddenly opened.
Lu Jing and Mr. Guanqi looked together and saw the most solemn and gorgeous Taixuan Palace among the gorgeous architectural complex of Taixuanjing.
"Jidu Luohou is the guardian star of Tianque. The number one treasure in the sky and on earth that once made countless powerful people hate it has existed for too long.
The heavenly wonderland has become an abyss between the human world and heaven, trying to swallow up all opportunities in the human world.
Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many strong men have broken free from the shackles of heaven and tried to blind the eyes of the immortals in the sky. Unfortunately, there are too many strong men in the five cities on the twelfth floor of the sky. The struggles in the human world for a long time have all been transformed by the immortal energy.
For smoke.”
Mr. Guanqi squinted his eyes and said softly: "This world is in turmoil, but the heaven and earth are clearly hierarchical. Not to mention the more ancient Taiwu Dynasty, starting from Chen Baxian, starting from Taizu who founded Dafu, Emperor Taizong, the world has always been
Struggling and always failing."
"Perhaps the Holy King is disgusted with this. He wants to be a frog jumping out of the warm water, and wants to turn the world into a furnace, and then overturn the furnace, so that the immortals can also be boiled by the scalding hot water."
"Therefore, he needs a knife that can cut down the sky."
When Mr. Guanqi said this, he glanced sideways at Lu Jing.
"There is no way in the world where martial arts and souls can practice together. But in fact, the souls of martial arts have different paths and reach the same goal. They all use themselves as the foundation and their vitality as nourishment to embark on the road to heaven."
"Lu Jing, there is a chess game in the sky and on the earth. Once you are in the game..."
"Maybe it will be difficult to escape, maybe we can only climb to the sky.