Chapter 303 Xuan Gong, Son of Taihua Mountain and River Emperor
"Even mortal creatures have their destiny. How can they sigh and feel sorrow again?"
When Lu Jing saw the hunched back of Mr. Guanqi's spirit, he felt that where the rain-calling sword and the wind-calling sword passed by the wind, there were a few more sharp whistling sounds.
But Lu Jing flicked his fingers slightly, and the storm in Taixuan Jing stopped.
"Although the spring rain is expensive, it should not be flooded."
While Lu Jing was thinking, he turned back to Kongshan Lane. On Yanglu Street, there were already many mansions that had been vacant for a long time and were circled with lime.
Dozens of people have already measured the land with travel books and rulers. Some people are sketching on the ground, hoping to build a splendid Jing Guogong residence here.
Lu Jingyuan Shen stood in mid-air, looking at the people who were still busy building the mansion even late at night, and suddenly snorted coldly in his heart.
"The Duke of the country should have an extraordinary status."
"Whether it's Emperor Chongtian or King Zhu, in their eyes, people are just like pigs and dogs from birth, and death... is not difficult.
They seem to be indifferent, but they say that there are twelve floors and five cities in the sky, and the people on the ground are not considered human beings. But even the Duke...is the same true? Let alone other living people."
"Even if I am the Duke of Dafujing, these immortals come down to earth and want to kill me, and even Dafu's powerful soldiers cannot take action. If I want to fight for my life, I have to rely on the blood around my waist.
sword.
This would be... too much of a deception."
"For thousands of years, heaven and earth have been competing. What have these immortals done?"
Lu Jing thought silently in his heart. He returned to the small courtyard, his soul fell into his physical body, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The elixir in his hand was still exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the mysterious blood flowing on it made the blood and blood Musashi in Lu Jing's body beat vigorously.
"This is an extraordinary elixir."
Lu Jing silently put away the elixir and glanced at the sleeping Qing Yue from the corner of his eye.
Qing Yue had tears on her face and a smile on her face, sleeping peacefully on Lu Jing's shoulder.
Perhaps Qingyue has never slept so peacefully in the past half year.
Lu Jing didn't intend to wake Qing Yue.
He was sitting in this courtyard, his thoughts moved slightly, and another picture album hung before his eyes.
This is a golden picture.
This picture is made of fine golden paper. The surface of the paper is flat, smooth and delicate, even more precious than the gold leaf paper from Hedong.
When Lu Jing flew up with a spiritual thought, he cut open the picture book.
But I saw that the catalog contained paintings of mountains, rivers, trees, waterways, cities...
Lu Jing looked at this picture album with his spiritual mind, and saw that there were faintly visible crowds of people on this picture. There were clouds, mist, and water vapor between the mountains, rivers, and forests, and the mountains, rocks, clouds, and yellow sand and dead trees were outlined, so lifelike!
"This is a map, using the painting method of golden mountains and rivers..."
With the benefit of being familiar with hundreds of classics in the past, Lu Jing could tell at a glance what this catalogue was about.
"Taihua City, Yuanshan Road."
Lu Jing's eyes were focused on the catalogue, and he saw the surging clouds, the rushing mountain water, the yellow sand in the sky, the dilapidated cities, and the barren land. The people who survived in this yellow land seemed to outline the movement of vitality.
path of.
"I was granted the title of Taihua City on the Yuanshan Road... I was granted the title of Duke of Jingguo, and Emperor Chongtian gave me a mysterious skill, which is this [Picture Book of the Sons of Emperor Taihua Mountains and Rivers]."
Lu Jing took a deep breath...
"Mr. Guanqi once revealed to me before that the Taihua Mountain and River Emperor's Illustration is a top-notch skill in the world, but it still has some hidden dangers...
But I don’t know what the hidden dangers are in the Illustrated Records of Emperor Taihua’s Sons of Mountains and Rivers.”
Lu Jing thought for a moment, then he looked at the stars in the sky and the Lushan Jade Divine Jade that was in the Yunkong pattern, and took a closer look at the catalog of the Emperor's Sons.
However, I saw that there was a cloud lingering in the catalog of the Sons of the Mountain and River Emperor, and neither his Dou Xing Tianmu nor the Lushan Guan Shen Jade could make anything clear.
So Lu Jing closed his eyes and withdrew his spiritual thoughts that fell into the Yun Kong Pattern.
When he opened his eyes again, the night clouds, the frosty ground, and the road stones accumulated over thousands of years all seemed to emit a unique light.
The stars in the world are shining brightly.
Lu Jing looked at the catalog of the emperors and sons of Shanhe again, but he could see that the mist lingering on the catalog of the emperors and sons was not a strong vitality, but an ethereal thing!
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows.
"Emperor Chongtian made me the Duke of the country, and also gave me this catalog of the Sons of the Mountain and River Emperor. It was obviously for his chess game that encompassed heaven and earth.
Just like the mysterious power of Lutan, when I practice the Mountain and River Emperor's Illustration, I will get the help of this ethereal thing. In a short period of time, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but in the future... I don't know what the result will be."
Lu Jing became suspicious.
The fate pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck, which had been triggered just once, suddenly flickered again.
When messages flowed into Lu Jing's mind, Lu Jing frowned at first, then slowly relaxed his brows, and there was more understanding in his eyes.
"The so-called Shanhe Emperor Zi Gong is to obtain the permission of the Great Fu Saint Lord and practice it with the [Taihua Vein]?
No wonder Mr. Guanqi said before that the soul and martial arts lead to the same destination through different paths. With the help of this mysterious Taihua vein, I can practice the martial arts and soul together with only one illustration.
This... is probably also a kind of authority in heaven and earth, which can only be controlled by the king!"
"I once heard that the Great Candle King lit the [Qin Fire], burned all the knowledge in the world, burned all the gold and stone in the world, and cast it into the [Twelve Golden Figures], which were the national utensils of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
Then Qin Huo is probably a kind of national lineage, a kind of national power...
But I don’t know what’s so special about Taihua City, that there is such a line of Taihua.”
Lu Jing thought carefully and considered the many messages in his mind.
"If I practice the Illustration of the Emperor's Son and my cultivation improves by leaps and bounds, I can seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. Under the destiny pattern, there is a real picture of the Emperor above the Illustrated Record of the Emperor's Son.
The hidden danger Mr. Guanqi calls should probably be here."
"Practice this Imperial Son's Illustration, which is a sign of great evil.
But the mysterious skills in front of me are hard to come by, and I happen to be a fellow practitioner of the martial arts Yuanshen, but my martial arts cultivation is far weaker than that of the Yuanshen. With this kind of skills, maybe I can bring martial arts and Yuanshen closer together.
The distance of cultivation.
From now on, I will have a sword on my waist, and the spring thunder spirit on the sword will not be restrained in every way, and will be sharper."
"What's more, there is a great catastrophe of immortals lying in front of us. If you don't practice this method, just let such an opportunity escape, it is also a bad sign."
Lu Jing thought for a long time and suddenly felt Qing Yue's aura getting heavier.
The girl, whose heart was filled with Lu Jing's eyes, closed her eyes tightly and frowned slightly, not knowing what she was dreaming about.
Lu Jing suddenly remembered Qing Yue's cry when his mind was occupied by the power of Lutan.
"Not to mention the hidden dangers in the Illustrated Book of the Emperor's Sons of Mountains and Rivers, even if a serious threat breaks out, it will have to wait until the Immortal Catastrophe.
I have the physique of an immortal, extremely talented, and I reflect the vitality of the human world. The vitality of the human world is inexhaustible, which can help me refine the Taihua veins.
How can there be a smooth road in this world? The treasure mountain is ahead. Even if there are a few wolves on the mountain, there may be no need to take risks on weekdays.
But now there is a hungry tiger chasing behind me. If I don’t enter Baoshan and sharpen my sword with stones from Baoshan, how can I kill that hungry tiger?”
Lu Jing felt Qing Yue's breath: "Now that I'm back, I can't die in front of Qing Yue."
He had made up his mind, and some of the messages coming from his fate were dimming, while others were brighter.
"What's more... by practicing the Illustration of the Emperor's Son of Mountains and Rivers, choosing the signs of great misfortune, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and balancing the good and bad fortunes, I can gain three thousand vitality, but also get another opportunity."
"The bright green opportunity can be called extraordinary."
Lu Jing felt the various fates floating in his mind.
Around that fate, there was a brilliant white light wrapping a strange object.
That's a jug of wine.
"[Thousand Days Wine]..."
"Whoever saw me standing in the cold night gave me a thousand days of wine.
Who knows that I am devastated by wind and frost, and who is drunk with me?"
"A thousand days of wine, a thousand days of drunkenness, leaving behind all the fatigue and sadness."
Lu Jing looked at this strange object with some surprise in his eyes.
This is the rare item that Lu Jing got when he met Emperor Tai, Emperor Chongtian, and King Zhuzhu, and wanted to hold up half of the west tower with the sword at his waist.
It's just that this strange object seems to be much different from the past, like the Lushan Guan Shen Jade or the Tianguan Stone.
"What's the use of being drunk for a thousand days?"
Lu Jing stopped thinking about other things, held on to his faith, and carefully looked at the catalog of the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's son.
In the small courtyard of Nakhon Mountain Lane, the breeze brought the vitality from the sky and fell into Lu Jing's body.
Lu Jing closed his eyes, and from his Yunkong pattern, another imperial edict with a sapphire axis appeared, and he was dressed in a white jade chi tiger court uniform, which complemented the picture of the emperor's son of Taihua Mountain and River.
When the imperial edict was opened, it was not only written by Emperor Chongtian, but also stamped with the King's Six Seals!
"To practice Taihua Mountain and River Disciple Illustration, you not only need the personal seal of the Holy King, but also the Holy King's imperial edict, jade seal, and official court uniform."
Lu Jing was sitting in the courtyard, and these treasures were hanging in the sky. They may not have any rank, but they symbolized the status of the court, and they symbolized that Taihua City was now the place where Lu Jing lived.
Since you can eat the city, you can use the catalog of the emperor's sons of mountains and rivers to eat the veins of Taihua!
Only then did Lu Jing slowly close his eyes.
There was a glimmer of light emitting from the catalog of the Sons of Emperor Shanhe, and a ray of spiritual thought entered Lu Jing's mind. In an instant, he seemed to have traveled tens of thousands of miles and landed directly on Taihua City on Taihua Mountain!
Taihua City stands on the top of a mountain, overlooking the distant mountain road and even the entire Zhenxi Protectorate!
Taihua Mountain is located at the intersection of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, Shenguan and Chong'an Prefectures. Looking up, you can see the majesty of Shenguan, and looking down, you can see the vastness of the Western Region Desert. The distant mountain road and the three prefectures of Chong'an are separated by continuous mountains. It seems to be an important place.
Whenever there is turbulence in the world, Taihua City on Taihua Mountain is the first to bear the brunt.
Lu Jing was granted the title of Taihua, with a settlement of 80,000 households.
But in fact, it is not known whether there are 80,000 households in Taihua City.
Lu Jing's ray of spiritual thought relied on the catalog of Emperor Shanhe's sons and arrived in Taihua City in an instant.
"This is the border of Dafu, a place of complete war.
Thousands of miles ahead is the Divine Pass, and across the desert to the side are the countries of the Western Regions. Even though the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions are now in the hands of the eldest princess, there are still swords and horses from the Western Regions coming here to beat the grass and grain."
The landscape of the land was swaying with the clouds, and one could vaguely see the desolate and poor Taihua City, but one could also see the continuous Taihua Mountain, and there were still different mountain settlements here and there.
"This is the land of our country's official towns, and there is a line of Taihua under Taihua Mountain and Taihua City."
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that under the continuous Taihua Mountain, a vein condensed by thick fog, like an underground dragon, stretched across the bottom of the mountain. The location of Taihua City was like a dragon's head, constantly swallowing.
Aerosol.
"Now that I have this opportunity, as the Duke of Jingguo, I, Lu Jing, can use Taihua's veins as a basis to practice the Mountain and River Emperor's Illustration to strengthen my soul, qi and blood."
Lu Jing, who was hanging in the air, opened his mouth and took a breath without hesitation...
The majestic mist went straight into Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts.
In the Kongshan Alley of Taixuan Jing, the hanging catalog of mountains and rivers emperors, the hanging imperial edict, and the white jade chi tiger court uniforms all filled with mist, wrapping Lu Jing's body.
The moon sets, the cold fog rises, and the divine thoughts flow through the river!
That night, Qing Yue fell asleep leaning on Lu Jing's shoulder.
Lu Jing closed his eyes, swallowed Taihua's veins, and practiced spiritual practice.
"Stop the Immortal in the West Tower in the sky, and I will gain the destiny of a great sage on earth.
With this sapphire destiny... maybe we can try to eradicate the hidden dangers of the Emperor's Son's Picture Book."
Lu Jing thought in his mind: "Now I have a first-grade treasure elixir, a Tianlu fire seed, and eight hundred kilograms of Dongtu Mountain Essence..."
Thinking of this, the young man could not help but gently touch the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Calling Sword on his waist.
The Breathing Wind Sword is next.
As Lu Jing's sword soul contended, the light-supporting sword energy mixed with thunder and the energy of the world, the power of the rain-calling sword had already been pushed to the extreme by Lu Jing.
Even...the Rain Calling Sword can no longer keep up with Lu Jing's cultivation.
Even under Lu Jing's dazzling green soldier's bones, a sword and treasure fell into Lu Jing's hands, and its power was much greater.
But after all, this rain-calling sword is just a sword in the West Tower that carries the power of heaven. In terms of sharpness, this sword is not as good as the second-grade famous sword in the world.
"You have been with me for a long time, but today I encountered a great disaster..."
Lu Jing gently stroked the Rain Calling Sword on his waist.
"Chi..."
A faint sword light shone on the Rain Calling Sword, which seemed to be responding to Lu Jing's words.
It seems to be saying...
"You need a good sword."
The Rain Calling Sword was acting like this, which actually made Lu Jing feel depressed.
The rain-calling sword of the third grade cannot actually produce a sword spirit, but it is a famous sword that is forged from heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It has also been infiltrated by sword energy for a long time, and it has more or less aura.
Lu Jing originally thought that the Rain Calling Sword was only sensitive to sword energy, but he didn't expect that it could also sense some of Lu Jing's thoughts.
"However, I have put this Rain Calling Sword through many trials. If there is only a second-grade sword, it is actually far less convenient to use than the Rain Calling Sword."
Lu Jing actually has a few good swords in his hands.
For example, the cracked seven-star sword in the Seven-Star Sword Stand in the Lower Sword Pavilion of Qi State, and the second-grade Kaiyang Sword in the Kaiyang Sword Stand.
Even... Immortal Dai Yue, who died at the hands of Lu Jing, once left behind a Sparse Wood Immortal Sword.
However, the Seven-Star Sword had never recognized its owner before, and was used by Lu Jing to block the punch of Long Tuntianxia, the Grand Prince of Taichong Hai. Without the energy to activate the sword's light, a piece of the sword was shattered by Prince Taichu Hai.
The power of gems is greatly reduced.
To exert its true power, the Kaiyang sword in the Kaiyang Sword constellation needs to reflect a Kaiyang main star.
Up to now, Lu Jing actually no longer looked down on the thirty-six main stars shining in the world.
Not to reflect the Kaiyang Star, but also to wield the Kaiyang Sword. To Lu Jing, this second-grade sword is not as good as the Rain Calling Sword that has been with him for a long time.
As for the Sparse Wood Immortal Sword, it has transcended the second level of the mortal world, but has not yet entered the first level...
Moreover, the method of forging the fairy sword in the sky and the sword-driving Qi seem to be incompatible with the vitality of the human world. Only the fairy Qi can truly exert the power of this thin wood fairy sword.
"It's a pity that I don't have a first-class famous sword."
Lu Jing thought in his mind.
But then he thought about it, there were no more than a hundred famous swords recorded in ancient books throughout the world.
But now, there are only twenty-one famous swords that have been spread all over the world. They have appeared in the world in the past few decades and have never disappeared.
Among these twenty-one famous swords, the first few famous swords may have already surpassed the first rank, but there is no doubt that the treasures passed down to the world by the first rank are still very precious.
Just like Yuxing Island, it is really rare to have three first-grade famous swords.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it has never happened in a thousand years.
Because this first-grade famous sword is so precious, it is not easy for Lu Jing to obtain a first-grade famous sword.
"However, I have many treasures on my body. If I melt the Seven Star Sword, the Kaiyang Sword, the Shumu Immortal Sword, refine it into the eight hundred kilograms of first-grade Dongtu Mountain Essence, open the sword embryo with the first-grade Tianlu Fire Seed, and then refine it into the Dragon King Dragon Pearl,
There are thousands of dragon balls in it, and the sacrificial sword is sharpened, but I don’t know if I can forge a first-class famous sword that will be passed down to the world?”
Lu Jing thought for a long time and couldn't help but sigh.
"Even if we have enough materials, where can we find a heavenly craftsman?"
ps: Take this opportunity to adjust the update time. The next chapter will be at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and there will be a large chapter of more than 8,000 words.
Everyone should try to go to bed as early as possible.