Chapter 365 The heroes gathered in Taixuan to kill Xilou
Luo Mingyue saw Yuan Jiulang's arrow, saw Yuye Sheren Zhanhai's great supernatural power, and also saw the Buddha's light emerging from the broken clouds.
She secretly guessed in her heart whether the spiritual tide was not far away, otherwise why would these most powerful people in the world use their magical powers to explore the sky.
Luo Shubai has been practicing hard on the sword technique these days. This sword technique was a reward from Emperor Chongtian, but it seems to have become Luo Shubai's burden.
He frowns every day and has no intention of practicing his sword.
But for some reason, this method of brewing swords seems to be very suitable for him. However, in just a few months, he has been practicing it to the point where he can enter the room. The sword light is like a brewing sword. Every ray of vitality and every divine thought is sword energy.
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When Nan Ting returned to Nan Guo Gong Mansion, he received the dragon horn of Taichong Dragon Lord. Although he could not be called back to life and cured of all diseases, he was indeed much better than the previous state of dying.
In the past few days, I have been able to get out of bed and walk.
Just a little depressed.
Naturally, Nan Tinggui cannot be called a peerless person in Taixuan Capital, where many talents are born, but he is able to maintain the family of the Duke of Nanguo and ensure that the industry of the Duke of Nan is undefeated, which can be said to be outstanding.
Because of this, every time he thought that the former bastard had become today's Duke, on an equal footing with the powerful men in the palace, and even had to rely on his father to beg Lu Jing to save his own life, this made him feel a little depressed.
Why are you depressed?
Having lived in the human world for decades, and even going through hell in the past few months, Nan Tinggui had already seen through a lot, and naturally he would not be upset because he resented Lu Jing's achievements.
The real reason actually lies in his daughter.
Nan Heyu practiced his sword more and more diligently. He meditated on the spirit and absorbed the energy on weekdays, even to the point of never sleeping.
Even though he rarely rested, he was always in a daze when he rested, which made Nan Tinggui feel more and more regretful.
Thinking about it carefully, if he hadn't delayed the wedding on his own initiative, his daughter would have been married to the extremely talented Lu Jing long ago.
He Yu wouldn't be so obsessed with walking along the middle of the river, let alone not thinking about food or tea.
Because of this, Nan Zinggui invited Luo Mingyue and Luo Shubai to come and stay in the mansion.
It is better to have a master as a companion than to be silent every day.
But when he came to Nan Heyu's small courtyard today, he found Nan Heyu standing in front of Luo Mingyue with his head lowered.
Luo Mingyue was lowering her head and thinking.
There was a bit of stubbornness on Nan Heyu's face, which made Luo Mingyue a little nervous.
Nan Tinggui could only sigh in his heart, then turned and left.
Nan Yuexiang followed behind him and asked: "Master, the young lady has been practicing swordsmanship diligently these past few days. The wind and rain sword energy may have responded to her rapid improvement in mood, but she...
Don't you want me to give you some advice?"
Nan Tinggui looked at the pool in the courtyard and let the wind blow by, rolling up his robe.
"Why bother talking? The path of your children is yours after all. I am uncultivated and weak.
When I was young, I thought about never looking back, but after all, I didn't have a desperate mentality.
Since He Yu is training Qian Xiushui, and she is not a member of the court, and she wants to protect her sweetheart, if I stop her, won't I make another mistake?"
Nan Tinggui's voice was hoarse and he had not fully recovered.
Nan Yuexiang looked at Nan Tinggui's thin back, but he could only grit his teeth and said: "This is an immortal from the sky. Although Miss is good at swordsmanship, if she wants to fight an immortal, her life may be in danger."
Nan Tinggui's shoulders stiffened. He was silent for seven or eight breaths and said, "I still owe Duke Jing Guo my life. I am too weak and I can no longer repay this kindness.
My daughter's kindness in drawing the sword will not save my life, but I can't say anything to stop it, so let her go."
"Moreover, Lu Jing wrote that song that filled the city with golden armor, and the heroes of the world had already gathered in Taixuan Capital.
Most of the inns in the city are full, with practitioners sharpening their knives and wanting to meet the immortals in the sky.
Duke Jing Guo did meritorious service to the people of the world, and he was even more grateful to the people of Hezhong Road for their survival.
In addition, he is Mr. Shulou and a disciple of Mr. Guanqi. With Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Ninth and Mr. Eleven taking care of him, Mr. Jing Guogong may not have no chance of winning."
Nan Yuexiang turned his head and glanced at Luo Mingyue's small courtyard, and said: "I wonder if Grandmaster Mingyue will take action. She is a great master of swordsmanship. Duke Jing Guo said that Grandmaster Mingyue was once a heavenly being in the eighth realm.
If such a person can take action, maybe..."
Nan Ting returned: "Grandmaster Mingyue cannot take action."
Nanyue Xiang was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.
At this moment, Luo Mingyue suddenly walked out of the courtyard. She was carrying the famous Toad Soul Sword on her back, and the sunlight fell on the scabbard, giving off a clear brilliance.
Nan Heyu followed her, with a bit of joy between his brows and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The two of them saluted Nan Tinggui from a distance, but Nan Tinggui just smiled and waved at them.
Nan Yuexiang said: "Miss rarely goes out, which is a good sign."
Nan Tinggui looked down at the goldfish in the pond and said quietly: "It shouldn't be a good thing. It seems that He Yu is asking Grand Master Mingyue to help Duke Jing Guo."
After Nan Yuexiang heard this, he looked at Nan Heyu's back and felt that Nan Heyu had become much thinner in the past few days.
Although he was only Nan Tinggui's adopted son, he had watched Nan Heyu grow up. Now that he saw Nan Heyu so trapped by love, he could only sigh.
"Why bother, Miss He Yu? Since you have intention in your heart, just tell Duke Jing Guo boldly. They are both young men and women who have never been married, so what can't you say?
She is planning things behind the scenes like this and Duke Jing Guo doesn’t know, so what does it matter?”
Southern Moon Elephant could only sigh.
Nan Tinggui glanced at Nan Yuexiang, turned his head and said, "It's time for you to get married. It's not a glorious thing for you to have a wife at the age of twenty-seven or eight."
Nan Yue Xiang suddenly felt awkward. After a long time, he stopped to the south and saluted, saying, "Father, please wait until Master Xuehu gets married."
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"Mr. Lu Jing's sword is probably on par with Toad Soul.
The toad soul has raised the soul of a big toad. This soul can be lent to Mr. Lu Jing. At critical moments, he can be regarded as a star palace monk, and he can kill a few ordinary immortals.
Just killing the Fu Immortal, even the lowest ranked Fu Immortal, is probably not enough."
Luo Mingyue and Nan Heyu walked side by side.
They walked all the way to Mr. Liu's house and saw many knights and knights coming and going along the way.
These people are powerful in cultivation and have different identities. They have gathered in Taixuanjing in the past few days to use their resources for the immortals who have fallen to earth.
"Mr. Lu Jing had never left Taixuanjing before the incident in Lutan.
I didn’t expect that Hezhongdao and his entourage would establish such a prestige, but a mere poem would attract so many powerful people.”
Luo Mingyue sighed softly.
Nan Heyu also nodded slightly: "Actually, most of these knights and famous disciples have never met Mr. Lu Jing.
It's just that... there are many righteous people in the world. The world is still the same world, and the world is still the same.
It is not surprising that some people shed their lives and blood for the sake of morality and justice."
Luo Mingyue wanted to ask her disciple, was she also doing it for morality?
But I felt that I was asking questions knowingly, so I simply gave up.
"I have raised a total of seven giant toad souls. Without my own vitality, the Toad Soul Sword can withstand three of them.
If Sha Xilou is on par with the famous Toad Soul Sword, I will lend Mr. Lu Jing three big toad souls. If Sha Xilou is a little weaker from afar, I will lend him two."
Luo Mingyue said this as if to reassure Nan Heyu.
The joy on Nan Heyu's face became even greater, and then he tilted his head and asked, "Is it possible that Mr. Lu Jing's sword is better than the toad soul?"
While the two of them were talking, they entered the courtyard behind the Liu Family's Flower Gardening Pavilion.
The Liu family happened to hear Nan Heyu's question, so they covered their mouths with their hands and said with a smile: "On top of the toad soul is the Yuan Great Sword, which is the eighth in the world. The Great Sword of the Northern Qin Dynasty is enshrined by General Shentu.
all.
He once used this sword to open mountains and rivers and save his people from floods.
A great sword opens the torrent.
But even this kind of sword is actually not much better than the famous Toad Soul Sword.
Moreover, swords need to be maintained. If Mr. Lu Jing can beat the famous Toad Sword just after making a sword, then this sword will be too strong."
When Nan Heyu heard what the Liu family said, he understood.
I saw that the Liu family were smiling but not smiling, as if they had understood what Nan Heyu was thinking, and there was a bit of embarrassment on their usually cold faces.
"To separate the soul of the big toad, we also need the help of the Liu family's music."
Seeing the shyness on her disciple's face, Luo Mingyue took the initiative and said, "The Liu family and I will separate three giant toad souls. Just take these giant toad souls and send them to Mr. Lu Jing."
Nan Heyu nodded deeply, and then saluted Luo Mingyue and the Liu family.
"He Yu's cultivation is too shallow, so he can only disturb the teacher and Master Liu."
Luo Mingyue shook her head: "I and Duke Nan Lao also fought side by side during the Spirit Tide.
This time, Duke Nan was unable to do anything due to the rules set by heaven, and Mr. Lu Jing was kind to Nan Mansion and his father, so I borrowing the souls of a few big toads is nothing."
"If it weren't for...it was inconvenient for me to take action, even without your request, I would have taken action to help Mr. Lu Jing if he had the courage to kill Xilou."
Master Liu set up the long qin, and her index fingers fell on the strings. Luo Mingyue slowly pulled out the famous Toad Soul Sword and placed it on her knees.
Everyone Liu was about to play the piano, but before that, she suddenly thought of something and said: "Since we want to help each other, we should try our best.
The loss of my soul song is quite big, and I have separated three giant toad souls this time. If Mr. Lu Jing’s sword can really bear more than three souls, I will have no more energy left."
Nan Heyu's expression changed.
Luo Mingyue also thought for a while, nodded and said, "Since you have to help me with everything, why don't you, He Yu, borrow Mr. Lu Jing's sword and let me take a look at it so that I can separate the soul."
Nan Heyu was a little hesitant. She remembered what Lu Jing said to Qing Yue that day by the Zhutai River, and she no longer knew whether she should look for Lu Jing.
Everyone Liu took a careful look at Nan Heyu.
"One sight of a young master leads one to a life of misfortune."
She shook her head, sighed calmly, and a spiritual thought flowed out, and then said to the master and apprentice in front of her: "There is no need for He Yu to go there personally. I also have some friendship with Mr. Lu Jing. I
A girl in the pavilion also got along with Mr. Lu Jing.
Let Miss Jingshi lead the practitioners in the pavilion to get the sword."
Luo Mingyue and Nan Heyu both nodded.
It won't take an hour.
Miss Jingshi, who has become the oiran of the pavilion, came with a warrior.
The warrior also held a long sword in his arms.
The long sword was inserted in a white scabbard.
"This scabbard is quite interesting." Master Liu took over Sha Xilou with his spiritual thoughts. At a glance, he could see that the long sword scabbard was woven with orchids and shaped with cold light juice. There were also small patterns on it, which were obviously moving.
A lot of thought.
"This should be knitted by Medicine Master Qingyue himself."
Nan Heyu's expression was as usual. She had just finished speaking when she saw the Liu family's expressions suddenly changed. She frowned, her thoughts surged, and she stared carefully at Sha Xilou in front of her.
Luo Mingyue seemed to sense something.
She stretched out her hands and took off the sword from everyone Liu's mind.
Taking the long sword into his hand, Luo Mingyue took a deep breath and then slowly drew out the long sword.
The long sword is silver-white and has a sharp edge, but it does not have a great life experience.
But despite this, the brilliance on the famous Toad Soul Sword has dimmed a bit.
Luo Mingyue's expression changed drastically, and she handed the Shaxilou to Nan Heyu without saying a word.
Nan Heyu holds the sword.
More than ten breaths have passed...
Nan Heyu asked: "Where does this sword rank?"
"The Storyteller has never written a biography...but it is much better than the Famous Toad Sword.
It's stronger than the Yuan Great Sword, even compared to the seventh one in the world in the past..."
Luo Mingyue said eloquently: "Moreover, there is a celestial sword spirit hidden in this long sword."
Nan Heyu lowered his head and looked at his Qian Xiushui. Qian Xiushui made a clear sound, but the sound was not as clear as before.
"Then how many giant toad souls can this sword bear?"
"Maybe... four?"
Luo Mingyue hesitated for a while and finally shook her head: "I can bear five."
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In the end, the task of returning Xilou's killer fell to Nan Heyu.
Nan Heyu held a ring woven from grass and trees in his hand. On the ring, five light spots slowly flowed.
Any strong practitioner will be able to see the extraordinary nature of this plant ring at a glance.
She came all the way to Kongshan Alley.
As soon as I arrived at the alley entrance, I found that the empty mountain alley was full of noise.
Nan Heyu looked over.
But I saw many tables and chairs placed in the small courtyard.
Lu Jing was sitting on the main seat and smiled at the visitors in the courtyard: "The mansion has not yet been built, so I can only entertain you all in this small courtyard. It is really rude."
Nan Heyu was a little lost in thought, so she looked carefully again.
But I saw that there were many people in the small courtyard who were famous all over the world.
For example, Zhong Yubai, the former chief official of the Northwest Road.
For example, Ji Yuanzhi and Li Shen, the great scholars of the time.
There were more than ten knights from the martial arts world, the leader of whom was the Shenque monk who had returned to secular life from the Jokhang Temple.
He was once a disciple of the Master of Release of Fury in Jokhang Temple.
In addition to these people, Nan Heyu saw several more monsters.
Those people had a petal mark on their foreheads.
These petal marks reminded Nan Heyu of Wuye Mountain.
"The great demon of Wuye Mountain?"
Nan Heyu thought this in his heart.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind her, and a chill instantly invaded her whole body.
Nan Heyu turned his head calmly.
Then she saw the key criminal that the imperial court had been hunting for many times, Bajingrenxianfuwudao, looking at her with some curiosity.