Three high platforms are suspended in the air from top to bottom.
The immortal blood mixed with the rainwater fell on the ground.
The rainwater sank into the ground, and black mist came in, covering the Valley of the Dead.
The death energy of hundreds of ghosts is so dark that the Valley of the Dead in the daytime is like a dark night without a heart or moon.
Next to Lu Jing's shoulder, Shaxilou was suspended, as if it had become a light source in this dark mist.
But the young Duke pulled out the grass-cutting knife in his right hand.
The sun-like energy shines on the heaven and earth, complementing the Shaxi Tower.
The Qi and blood in the sun's mouth are rolling like a tide.
And the general from the West Tower in the sky tore open a wind and rain barrier and stepped into this place.
Behind him, he saw thousands of immortals swarming in the turbulent wind and rain.
They got lost in the wind and rain, and the land of wind and rain seemed to be a huge maze that was difficult to get out of, causing them to lose the whereabouts of those mortal practitioners.
Until General Feng stepped forward, a tornado hovered in each of his hands, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his mouth, tearing apart the wind and rain barriers everywhere.
However, despite the wind and rain, there was still no trace of those mortal monks.
Only Lu Jing Yujian held the sword and stood in the wind and rain.
General Feng stepped forward. He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly grinned: "Many mortals here have died because of you. It is certainly worthwhile to save a human genius who can kill the heaven by shining on the star."
But it's good for you, when you have the opportunity, you realize some of the true meaning of wind and rain, but you have to use the power of heaven and earth to cover their tracks, and you have to come alone to show off your ridiculous heroic spirit.
It’s too juvenile.”
Feng Dajiang's thoughts circulated and fell into Lu Jing's mind in an instant.
Lu Jing's expression did not change at all and he did not answer General Feng's words.
He clenched the grass-chopping knife in his hand and slashed suddenly.
A cloud that originally covered the earth was split open by his sword.
That knife brought forth surging energy and blood, which surged out like a flood from a bursting embankment.
The sun's energy and blood exploded with a dull sound, which instantly resounded throughout the Valley of the Dead and even beyond the Valley of the Dead.
The three high platforms in the void suddenly trembled.
The sparse stream of light flew out, like a drop of fire, and fell into the wind and rain.
The split wind and rain were ignited by the fire and burned out in an instant.
General Feng was about to take action, but he sensed something.
I saw him and the other immortals looking down.
The vast and thick smoke was like an incoming tide, mixed with the death energy of hundreds of ghosts that seemed to be substantial, it expanded and swept across, swallowing up the vitality in the blink of an eye, and came towards the many immortals.
From the front of the billowing smoke, there was a judge from Baigui Mountain wearing a fanged bone armor, staring eagerly.
Apart from the vaguely visible armor, only a pair of eyes emerged from the black mist.
These eyes were clearly looking at the many immortals and the landing scene.
But his eyes reflected...thousands of ghosts and monsters!
General Feng's breath was stagnant, and he was furious with disbelief.
"Lu Jing, you actually took the initiative to open the Baigui Mountain Passage?"
…
Lu Jing took a deep breath.
The wind and rain conveyed the message to him, and he naturally sensed that the human monks who came to help him but were not dead had lost their way in the ever-changing wind and rain.
"I'm really not afraid of death."
Lu Jing shook his head, nodded and stepped forward.
"It's admirable to have a strong heart and work hard without caring about one's own life, but if the lives of more than two thousand wealthy people are exchanged for my life, even if I can survive, I'm afraid I will feel guilty and it will be difficult to travel again."
"Besides...I'm not alone now."
Lu Jing's thoughts fell on the incoming black mist.
A smile appeared on his face, but in the blink of an eye, the black mist suddenly rose, and several ghosts and gods from Baigui Mountain jumped out of it with green faces, fangs, and bare feet.
They opened their big mouths and began to bite the nearest Lu Jing.
The heavy death energy of hundreds of ghosts turned into chains, trying to lock Lu Jing's soul and true body!
This chain is the famous magical power of Earth and Mountain.
Lu Jing looked helpless, but there was no panic in his eyes.
His body fell down like a meteor.
The star falls on the ruins of the ruins!
Then a surging sword light exploded.
The sword light was like a Milky Way, flying upwards and cutting away the only cloud.
then……
A horrific scene suddenly broke out.
The originally silent General Feng and thousands of silent immortals suddenly emitted bright light.
The aura of immortality envelopes the vast Valley of the Dead!
"I do have some courage, and I want to use the power of the Baigui Mountain Yama Hall to compete with the Heavenly West Tower.
But Lu Jing... did you know that if you make such a decision, you can still survive? If this matter spreads, there will be no reason for you to survive in the world!"
General Feng opened his arms wide, then clasped his palms together and made a sudden movement.
It’s like a god beating the drum!
It seems like there are thunderclouds extending and exploding!
A strong wind arose, turning into a storm-laden mountain that rolled down across the mountain and stood in the middle.
The immortals in the West Tower in the sky were wielding swords, flying in the clouds, or walking in the void. They all walked into the stormy mountains.
Immortal magic is on the rise again.
"Mr. Zhou Fu, long time no see!"
General Feng stood in the middle of the windy mountain. He still opened his arms and looked at the thick black mist.
And in the black mist, someone stepped out, but it was a pale-faced young man.
The young man was holding a long axe, and the sharp bone armor on his body was cold.
He looked at the three sacrificial platforms in the sky with great interest, and then at Lu Jing, whose long sword was as bright as the sun, killing several ghosts and gods with one blow.
"There is... gong!"
It seemed that Mr. Zhou had not spoken for a long time. He spoke only two words very slowly and awkwardly.
The smile on General Feng's face became even stronger, and Baizhang's body also bowed his head.
"The Judge of Yama Palace in Baigui Mountain said that you have merit, Lu Jing, you are such a great merit to this world..."
Lu Jing beheaded the ghosts and gods, holding the grass-chopping knife, and watched the ghosts and gods turn into black mist and leave.
His expression remained unchanged, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Fujun and General Feng with a very serious tone.
"You talk a lot of nonsense, do you dare to kill the enemy?"
boom!
The black mist suddenly erupted, cold and violent.
The dark long ax was mixed with evil spirits and brought out a long, sharp and harsh sound.
"There are so many immortals. It is not necessary to die for all of them. If only half of them die, Yama will definitely reward them heavily!"
Zhou Fujun's voice came.
Howling~
Behind him in the black mist, thousands of ghosts and gods were like wild horses running wild, galloping out with terrifying ripples.
General Feng took a deep breath.
He lowered his head and looked at Lu Jing.
But when Lu Jing was strolling in the courtyard, he had once again stepped into a storm barrier.
There... there was a sudden thunder, a dense aura of swords, a drastic change in the sky, and fierce martial arts killing secrets were spread in the sky.
Mr. Jiu dragged Zhan Qingshan upside down and walked in the void.
Opposite him, General Yu was frowning, looking worriedly towards the void in the distance.
But around General Yu, six hundred immortals gathered and stared at Mr. Jiu alone.
And when Lu Jing crossed the wind and rain barrier, walked into it, and looked down.
But in this windy and rainy place, the corpses of hundreds of immortals were scattered.
But Mr. Jiu still held the sword with one arm, showing no sign of exhaustion.
"General Feng Yu in the West Tower of Heaven has lived for an unknown number of years. Although young Zhao Qingping has set foot in the Tianfu realm, there are still many gaps between him and General Feng Yu.
I can kill Zhao Qingping, whose immortal energy and blood are stained with the death energy of hundreds of ghosts, but I cannot kill General Feng.
But Mr. Jiu can fight against General Yu alone, plus a thousand immortals!"
Lu Jing thought silently in his heart.
General Yu was different from General Feng. He didn't say much, he just glanced at Lu Jing in silence.
On the contrary, Mr. Jiu finally sighed when he saw the black mist rising from the grass-cutting knife.
"Hundred Ghost Mountain is weaker than the Heavenly Fairyland.
But they are like locusts passing through the border. Once the ghosts and gods smell the breath of life, they never want to return to Baigui Mountain."
Mr. Jiu let out a long sigh, but did not criticize Lu Jing harshly.
Everyone... must live!
Lu Jing's life suffered, and the world also owes him a lot. At the same time, he is also the sword bearer in the library.
Since the choice in the Valley of the Dead was made by Lu Jing.
As Mr. Jiu of the library, and as the dean of Hanmo Academy, he naturally has to shoulder a responsibility for Lu Jing.
"I originally wanted to kill General Yu alone, but now that you are here with your sword and Mr. Guanqi is stopping Mr. Shuiyun again... I won't be stubborn this time."
"Lu Jing, you reflect Taiwei Yuan, and you are the head of a supernatural power. Can you stop six hundred immortals here?"
Mr. Jiu asked.
General Yu's expression was subtle.
Lu Jing lowered his eyes, Sha Xilou was floating in the palm of his left hand.
"Killing six hundred immortals may not be enough."
"But to stop them...enough is enough!"
…
"This situation seems to be beyond your imagination."
Jiang Baishi was lying on the recliner, holding two walnuts in his hands, struggling to get up.
Jiang Xianxiang, the lord of Taihua City, waved his hand to the man in short clothes beside him, then stood up and helped Jiang Baishi up.
Both of them have the surname Jiang, but they don't know how they are related.
"I originally thought that even if the passage to Baigui Mountain in the Valley of the Dead was to be opened, it would have to wait until all the more than two thousand wealthy guests died, and the immortal magic and mortal magic powers would continue to collide before the seal could be opened.
But I never thought that Duke Jing Guo would actually reflect the Emperor Star Taiwei Yuan, and these three sacrificial magical powers would forcefully open the passage with the blood of the immortals."
Jiang Xian sighed, still thinking about something in his heart.
Jiang Baishi was already panting from exhaustion just by standing up.
After a long while, he slowly said: "This is your crime."
If others heard Jiang Baishi's six words, they would be frightened out of their wits.
Because the frail old man in front of him was the chief minister of the Taishu Pavilion at that time. Even if he didn't have the power to tie a chicken, one word was enough to determine the life or death of the practitioners of Jade Palace and Thunder Tribulation.
But the lord of Taihua City was indifferent.
"The Holy King conferred upon Lu Jing the title of Duke of Jing State, and granted him his residence in Taihua City.
Taihua City finally has some hope. As the lord of Taihua City, how can I sit back and watch Duke Jing Guo be killed by those immortals?"
Jiang Baishi was quite angry and coughed repeatedly.
"You can only see the Taihua Mountain in your eyes?
Do you know how difficult it is to seal off the Baigui Mountain Passage in the Valley of the Dead?
Did you know that once the passage is opened, there will be a steady stream of ghosts and gods causing trouble to the world?
Did you know that if you are not careful, millions of lives will die?
Do you know that whether Lu Jing lives or dies, you and Lu Jing will become sinners in the world?"
Jiang Xianshi patted Jiang Baishi on the back and said coldly: "The lives of ordinary people in the world are worth talking about now?"
Jiang Baishi's breath froze, and the anger in his eyes also dissipated a bit.
Jiang Xianshi pressed forward step by step and said with a sneer: "What you and Emperor Chongtian want is simply that you don't want Baigui Mountain to enjoy its success, and you don't want Yama Hall to grow stronger.
The lives of those people are not even worthy of playing on a chessboard.
Why should Duke Jingguo and I pay too much attention to it?"
"Just for Taihua Mountain?" Jiang Baishi asked angrily.
Jiang Xianshi replied calmly: "I am the lord of Taihua City, so naturally I have to think about Taihua City."
... This quiet courtyard on Qingyun Street is getting quieter and quieter.
The white cow seemed to be pretending to sleep, but at this time he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
Tears actually fell from the eyes of this divine beast.
Jiang Baishi and Jiang Xianshi suddenly became aware and looked at each other.
"There is a true genius in the world who is about to fall."
Jiang Xianshi's eyes were filled with regret.
The man in short clothes saluted in the direction of the Valley of the Dead.
In the Taixuan Palace, in addition to Emperor Chongtian, there were also spiritual thoughts and gazes falling on the Valley of the Dead.
Even the mysterious Great Fu Diguan was among them.
"All the romantic travelers in the world are chasing their dreams today."
"It's a foregone conclusion."
The Great Fu Diguan sat cross-legged in the cold and narrow cellar, closing his eyes.
…
In the Western Regions, the Marquis of Zhongshan led an army of 180,000 people, crossed the Crescent Moon Spring, and made a long-distance attack on the Wan Kingdom. He captured 34,000 soldiers and gained a great victory.
The Marquis of Zhongshan frowned.
"It's a pity that I never fought with you."
Loulan, Princess Dafu lit a sandalwood incense flower.
…
Northern Qin.
Mr. Big resigned.
The Candle King holds the huge bronze sword tightly.
Grand Gongsun rarely bowed his head.
Gongsun Suyi on the side was a little confused and wanted to ask, but saw the eldest Gongsun shaking his head.
"Don't say anything, he's just afraid he's going to die."
ps: Grandpa went to the emergency room last night. He was fine. He had been coughing for four or five days and suddenly started vomiting blood. We sent him to the hospital for a checkup in the early morning. He found that the double pneumonia had progressed to the white lungs and had affected the heart and kidneys.
After coughing on and off for four or five days, my lungs would turn white. I was really drunk.
I'm currently undergoing treatment. If it doesn't work, I'll have to go to ICU.