If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 380 What the creatures in the world want is nothing more than a life.
Chapter 380 What the creatures in the world want is nothing more than a life.
"After reading too many books, I read a shackles and a cage. I only care about the word orthodoxy, and rest on the name of Hou Sheng Gong Ya Sheng and let it rot day by day.
Such a family is of no benefit to the world."
With this thought in Da Situ's mind, he saw Emperor Chongtian sitting on the throne and saw the thoughtful look in the eyes of Lord Da Fu, but he couldn't help but shake his head.
"It is not beneficial to the world, but it is beneficial to the dynasty.
Maybe after this, the Eight Great Families of Hedong will return to Taixuan Capital."
When Chen Tansheng saw that Da Situ did not respond, he lowered his head and thought about the meaning of Da Fu Hu Gu's words, who had not been in court for a long time.
The seventh prince stood in the east hall of Jiansu Mansion, looking up at Lu Jing's calligraphy and painting.
The pen and ink are firm and upright, with an awe-inspiring righteousness.
The seventh prince's eyes became even more intense.
"Whether you are virtuous or virtuous, and whether you maintain righteousness in your heart, it depends on whether Lu Jing can really seal the Baigui Mountain Passage."
"If he cannot suppress Baigui Mountain, he will no longer be the Duke of Jing in the hearts of the world."
The leader of the Huai Gang, the former prince of the Eastern Lady Kingdom, was standing behind him, also looking at the calligraphy and painting.
"When the catastrophe of ghosts and gods came in the Valley of the Dead, I was in the Valley of the Dead."
"That turmoil of ghosts and gods..."
The cloak on the head's face trembled, he paused, then shook his head and said: "Actually, I really want to see how Lu Jing sealed the Baigui Mountain Passage.
Do we just rely on Taiweiyuan Santai to offer sacrifices to supernatural powers?"
Yu Xuanlou clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes even more radiant.
…
Li Jingang, who had originally planned to go to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead, the two beautiful women of Wuye Mountain, the King of Power... and many other wealthy people in the world stared blankly at Lu Jing in the distance.
Lu Jingsha Xilou has been sheathed.
He squatted half down, stretched out his fingers, and drew a mark on the blood-splattered ground.
Starlight falls in the sky.
And the scattered starlight was like sharp blades, piercing into the heads of more than two thousand immortals.
Those immortal heads are suspended in mid-air.
From a distance, you can clearly see the arrangement of these heads, which looks very much like an altar.
Blood rained down and the breeze blew.
The overwhelming ghosts and gods did not dare to approach Lu Jing, as if the awe-inspiring righteousness in Lu Jing's body was a sharp blade for killing ghosts.
They surged towards the Valley of the Dead, like locusts passing through.
Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai looked at each other.
Hazy wind and rain barriers were still suspended in front of them, covering their traces.
The judge chief of Yama Palace, who was able to see through this trace, was still hidden in the black mist and did not step out.
In the black mist, they will not die.
But if you step out of the black mist, just the sight of Mr. Jiu and Fu Wudao here is enough to make these two chief judges disappear from the world.
The strength of Yama Palace lies in the endless ghosts and gods, rather than the unparalleled strong man who can single-handedly dominate the world.
"Lu...what is Mr. Jing Guo doing?"
Until this moment, Nan Heyu was still exhausted from the battle just now and was panting.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the serious and meticulous Lu Jing carefully.
Luo Shubai on the side learned the art of brewing swords given by the Holy Lord, and his swordsmanship became more and more prosperous.
And as the son of Luo Mingyue, the great master of swordsmanship, he must have extraordinary knowledge.
But Luo Shubai didn't understand what the pattern Lu Jing drew on the ground actually represented.
"Maybe it represents...the human world?"
Fu Wudao was tall, and the Huaixia sword in his hand was pierced into the rock.
The two beautiful women in Wuye Mountain looked at Fu Wudao.
Fu Wudao remained silent.
Li Jingang on the side couldn't help but sigh.
"It is easy to open the passage to Baigui Mountain, but to re-secure it, relying on two, three and eight realms may not be enough.
The last time it was sealed, the remains of the millions of living beings in that palace were used as bones, and the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain, the Great Human Buddha of Great Leiyin Temple, and the Grand Situ of Taixuan Palace were used to seal it."
"Is it inevitable that such a result will happen this time?"
Li Jingang admired Lu Jing in his heart and was willing to fight against the immortals for Lu Jing.
But he really didn't think highly of Lu Jing.
Even at this moment, Lu Jing was hunched over, pulled out his grass-chopping knife, and cut a knife into the palm of his hand.
A drop of blood fell into the mark in the dust.
People watching this scene opened their eyes wide.
A wisp of smoke rose from the mark.
Then... nothing happened.
"This is?" King Weiguang was a little confused.
However, Li Jingang jumped out of the wind and rain barrier, his blood boiling like a sea, and he climbed over the mountains and ridges towards the Valley of the Dead.
"The day lilies will be cold if we wait any longer!"
Li Jingang shouted loudly, and immediately two to three hundred practitioners wanted to follow Li Jingang.
As Li Jingang said, just placing hope in Lu Jing... may eventually lead to catastrophe.
Luo Shubai also looked at Nan Heyu.
Nan Heyu did not hesitate and said: "No matter what the outcome of Jing Guo Gong's altar is, we can first go to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead. If Jing Guo Gong succeeds, we will strangle the ghosts and gods in the Valley of the Dead.
If Duke Jing had not succeeded..."
Nan Heyu hasn't finished speaking yet.
Lu Jing suddenly looked at the clouds in the distance.
"Mr. Jiu, Senior Fu Wudao, I still need to borrow your Zhen Palace essence and blood."
Lu Jing's thoughts flowed.
Mr. Jiu had already stepped forward. He casually put Zhan Qingshan aside and tapped his eyebrows with his fingers. A drop of red blood seeped out from his eyebrows and floated in front of Lu Jing.
Fu Wudao fell from the sky to the ground in just two or three steps. He looked at the mark on the ground and said, "Lu Jing, you owe me a lot of favors."
Lu Jing nodded without hesitation.
"Forge a sword to fight against the west tower in the sky, until I reach the passage to the mountain of hundreds of ghosts that was opened because of me.
Lu Jing owes the world a lot and also owes favors to his predecessors."
Fu Wudao, like Mr. Jiu, took out a drop of blood essence from his own arsenal.
As the two drops of essence and blood hung in the air, the two people's breaths became sluggish.
When Mr. Guanqi saw that Lu Jingqiu had taken the essence and blood from Mr. Nine and Fu Wudao Zhen Palace, he wanted to drop it on the ground and took out a drop of blood, but was pulled back by Mr. Eleven.
Mr. Guanqi turned around and saw Taoyao staring at him with an angry face.
Bai Guanqi smiled bitterly and was about to say something.
Then he saw Taoyao flicking her fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the cloud.
"Mr. Eleven."
Lu Jing saluted Mr. Eleven.
"With the essence and blood of three eight-level cultivators, coupled with the magical power of Taiweiyuan Sacrifice, I wonder if it is possible to seal the Baigui Mountain Passage?"
Fu Wudao still had some worry in his eyes.
Nan Heyu, Luo Shubai and many other practitioners also looked at Lu Jing with expectation.
Lu Jing shook his head slightly.
"not enough."
"Not enough?" Nan Heyu's momentum faltered.
King Weiguang became more and more silent.
The essence and blood of those eight-level cultivators contain the power of pure Yang, and the energy and blood of Yuque are extremely powerful.
These few drops of essence and blood were not enough. Even if they poured all their energy and blood into it, they would not gain much.
"Senior Baili..."
Just when everyone was a little overwhelmed.
Lu Jing's eyes fell on the white clouds in the distance.
"Senior Baili, can you lend Lu Jing a drop of blood..."
Senior Baili?
With the surname Baili, there was no one else who could be called a senior by the current Duke Jingguo, except Baili Qingfeng, the leader of the Dao Sect.
only……
Essence and blood are not ordinary things. How can you just borrow them?
Yu Dongshen, the crown prince of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, came with a drop of King Chong'an's essence and blood. The essence and blood turned into the incarnation of martial arts. Taichong Longjun could not even fight back before the transformation of King Chong'an's essence and blood.
This shows how precious the essence and blood of practitioners is.
How easy would it be for Lu Jing to borrow a drop of blood from Baili Qingfeng?
"I owe you a favor for killing the remains of Kong Fanxing in the West Tower.
I really don’t want to see ghosts and gods wreaking havoc on the world, so why not lend me a drop of your blood?”
The sound of the clear breeze from a hundred miles away is leisurely.
As his voice fell into everyone's ears.
Suddenly a white dove flew over in the distant sky. The white dove was completely white with no impurities on its body, but there was a drop of blood in its mouth.
The white dove flew above Lu Jing's head, letting the blood-colored beads in its beak fall down and land in Lu Jing's hands.
Lu Jing looked at the blood-colored beads lying in his palm, and saw the white dove turned into a cloud and disappeared.
"One drop of my essence and blood is worth ten drops, which is enough!"
Baili Qingfeng's eyes were burning in the distance. He looked at the mark Lu Jing had drawn in the dust on the ground and at the altar suspended in the sky. He marveled: "The magical power of this Taiwei wall is extremely mysterious.
I used to think that Lu Jing was too afraid of death and wanted to save his life even though thousands of ghosts and gods were poisoning the world.
Unexpectedly, Lu Jing was still Lu Jing. He had already illuminated the Emperor Star and understood the wonderful uses of these Taiweiyuan magical powers."
Baili Qingfeng was mumbling to himself, then suddenly came back to his senses and frowned.
He saw Yu Qixiang take out a dagger at some point, and cut open his palm, allowing a drop of heart essence to flow out of his palm.
"Sect Master, please quickly ask the white pigeon to send my blood here as well."
Yu Qixiang spoke hastily.
Baili Qingfeng originally wanted to speak out and tell Yu Qixiang that her essence and blood would not work.
But when his eyes fell on the drop of essence and blood, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he snapped his fingers.
The clouds and mist condensed into a white dove again, sending the essence and blood away.
Lu Jing looked at the five drops of essence and blood in front of him, then took a focused look at Yu Qixiang's golden blood droplets, and then heard others asking him.
"Is this blood essence enough now?"
To Baili Qingfeng's surprise...
Lu Jing first nodded, then shook his head.
"It's enough, but it's not enough."
As he spoke, he opened his palm, then slowly pressed it down, and five drops of blood immediately fell into the mark on the ground.
"If it were just a short-term lockdown like before, it would actually be enough."
"But if we want to seal the Baigui Mountain Passage forever, it's not enough!"
Lu Jing's words were astonishing: "Dazhu Kingdom, the world needs a drop of the blood of the strong."
This time Lu Jing was not repaying favors.
He raised his head high, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
The Baigui Mountain Passage was opened because of him, and it will also be closed because of him.
The permanent sealing of the Baigui Mountain Passage is Lu Jing's gift of gratitude to the world, not his obligation.
So he confidently asked Dazhuguo for a drop of the strong man's selection.
"Su Houcang from Dazhu Kingdom is also here?"
Many Jiang Hu Cao Cao swallowed their saliva, and then they saw a chariot rolling towards them. Two magical horses with wings galloped towards a wide chariot.
Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom was dressed in armor, even his helmet was covered, and only his unparalleled aura was like a burning star, extremely hot.
"Hundred Ghost Mountain is so difficult to deal with that it is these Hundred Ghost Mountain passages that are so difficult to deal with.
A Baigui Mountain Passage often takes hundreds of years to take shape.
Just like what King Qi Yuan of Qi State did.
Duke Jing Guo...are you really able to seal the seal permanently?"
"able!"
Lu Jingdao: "As long as no one with ulterior motives opens the passage again at a great cost, this Baigui Mountain passage will be permanently closed from now on."
Chi!
A stream of light suddenly popped out of the chariot and flew to the ground.
The strong impact brought up strong winds, causing all the smoke and dust on the ground to disperse, leaving only the mark drawn by Lu Jing.
"The essence and blood of Dazhu Kingdom... permanently sealing the Baigui Mountain Passage?"
There was still a little confusion in people's eyes.
What was originally a great sin seems to be about to turn into a great merit?
When everyone is surprised.
Suddenly there were waves rolling in the originally cloudy sky, and streaks of green light filled the air. A drop of essence and blood was also wrapped in the light, and it fell straight down and fell into the palm of the hand.
"Which senior is this again?" Everyone wondered if there was anyone else in the world whose spirit and blood could be compared to the essence and blood of Dazhu Kingdom.
But Lu Jing silently looked at the two touches of blood in his palms.
"Fortunately, there are still many heroes who care about the world."
"Senior Chu..."
With this in his mind, Lu Jing gently threw away the two pieces of blood essence in his hand.
In an instant!
The mark on the ground shines brightly, reflecting a bright brilliance.
When the light fell into the void, those who had just been guessing what the mark represented finally had the answer.
"born."
There is only one word, but it seems to represent the original vision of countless creatures in the world.
"All the creatures in the world want is the word 'life'."
"I will complete the word 'life', and I will seal the passage of 'death'!"
Lu Jing thought silently.
…
"Taiweiyuan Santai offers magical powers to attract immortals' souls. The power in the body is just like when Lu Jingdong opened the Baigui Mountain Passage, connecting with the passage."
"But the one who really sealed the Baigui Mountain Passage was Taiweiyuan's magical power... Changyuan!"
"Changyuan! The border city wall! Using the essence and blood of the real strong men as bricks and stones, combined with the power of sacrifices, the Baigui Mountain Passage is locked and permanently sealed!"
"This is a great merit for the human world. After all... there is not only one passage to Baigui Mountain."
In the East Palace, Yu Zhuoxian had a rare look of ridicule in his eyes. He glanced at Jiansu Mansion and Taixuan Palace.
There were too many people in Jiansu Mansion and Taixuan Palace who were eager to convict Lu Jing of his crimes and even let Lu Jing die.
"It's a pity that Taiweiyuan's magical powers are only magical powers after all, not great magical powers.
There are not many practitioners of the Eighth Realm in the world who are willing to sacrifice their energy and blood to block the passage to Baigui Mountain."
"Even if it's Dazhu Kingdom, Chu Kuangren is a top-notch person, but he can't withstand two or three drops of essence and blood leaving his body."
Prince Xian Ma seemed to feel a little pity.
Prince Yu Zhuoxian said: "Lu Jing is still young, but he has only cultivated according to the stars, but his future is bright. He will eventually become a heavenly being, and maybe even a human immortal.
One day, there will come a time when the Taiwei Yuan Chang Yuan sealed magical power in his hand will no longer require the essence and blood of a strong person."
Prince Xian Ma suddenly felt worried: "I wonder if such a talented person can always be used by me?"
The prince was slightly startled.
He looked at the deep Taixuan Palace and suddenly felt that Lu Jing seemed to be too proud.
Just like the young Shang Min before.
The eyes of the great Situ in the palace were slightly closed, but it could be seen that there were countless people in the court who looked ugly, as if they had eaten filth.
He also felt more and more that after the Chen family in Hedong gave birth to a sub-sage, they had exhausted all the blessings given to them by heaven and earth.
Otherwise, how can we explain the fact that the eight great families in Hedong have no successors?
Just like the stupid Chen Tansheng, who only has the name Tansheng.
But I don’t know that a great genius always has someone to take action for him, so how can he be just one person?