The common people in the world did not know what immortals meant, and this news did not cause a big stir among the people in the world.
But for the Yuanshen monks and warriors who had already entered the hall, such news was like a thunderbolt in the day, and many of them were shocked and speechless.
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom!
Just like what Jing Guogong said in his poem, the armor-clad yellow flowers on earth are better than the immortals in heaven.
More than 2,000 wealthy people came to help Lu Jing, and more than 1,000 people were injured, and 700 died.
But the one who came to kill Lu Jing was an immortal from the sky.
Most of the wonderers don't know what happened in the Valley of the Dead, they only know the results.
All I know is that Mr. Lu Jing, the young Duke of Dafu, from the library, led more than two thousand wealthy people who were not afraid of death, and beheaded nearly three thousand immortals.
This is...a great victory!
Ever since the Spirit Tide Fruit was snatched away several times, such a great victory has rarely been seen in the world.
Even though the heads of most of the immortals were cut off by Lu Jing and Mr. Jiu, many others died at the mouths of overwhelming ghosts and gods.
But those who help Lu Jing and fight against Tianshang Xilou will inevitably become famous all over the world.
There are countless heroic people in the world who can do something for Lu Jing. Because Lu Jing traveled thousands of miles to Taixuan Jing just to write a poem, there are really very few people who risk their lives to help him.
Being able to confront an immortal head-on and survive, even in the era of spiritual tides with abundant vitality, cannot be called more than one word.
And this is exactly why the battle in the Valley of the Dead shocked the world.
Those who have cultivated their skills and entered the house will naturally see the result.
But the truly strong know that this battle is not easy.
If Lu Jing had not illuminated the Emperor's Star, Zhao Qingping, the No. 1 Immortal in the West Tower holding an immortal weapon to divert the river, would have been able to kill Lu Jing easily.
If there were not more than two thousand wealthy people who beheaded two hundred immortals, Lu Jing would not even be able to borrow Taiweiyuan's magical power to open the Baigui Mountain Passage.
If it were not for Lu Jing's extraordinary talent and understanding of the mysteries of Prince Taiweiyuan's Xunshou Sword Light, it would have been like Lu Jing's understanding of the truth of the world, rejecting the immortals in heaven, and beheading Lord Shui Yun, the owner of the West Tower.
Mr. Guanqi, who had been punished by heaven, might be much stronger than Mr. Shuiyun, but he could not survive Mr. Shuiyun who was in his prime and at the peak of his vigor.
Once Mr. Guanqi dies, Lu Jing will never be able to survive again.
As far as the human world is concerned, there are even more dangerous ghosts and gods from the Mountains and Hundreds of Ghosts who are about to break out of the Valley of the Dead and wreak havoc on the human world.
Taiweiyuan sacrifices magical powers, Taiweiyuan enshrines magical powers, and a few drops of the essence and blood of the most powerful people in the world are all crucial.
In just half a day, there were countless dangers on the battlefield in the Valley of the Dead.
Lu Jing, who had returned from victory, might have died in it if he had been a little negligent.
The young man in this world who held the power of calling for wind and rain was killed by those immortals!
Fortunately...
Duke Jing Guo is still that unparalleled young man, with a talent that is hard to match in the world. He can even shine in the realm of shining stars for thousands of years. How many of these young men are there?
Just one day after this battle, a theory spread widely in Taixuan Capital.
Duke Jing Guo has been a genius for thousands of years. In this world, only a few people such as the eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty and Gongsun Suyi, the Marquis of Zhongshan in Dafu, the Wheel-turning King of Baigui Mountain, and the Celestial Guest of the Sea Monster Kingdom can compete with him.
Comparable.
If the spiritual tide does not come out, there will be no other genius in the world!
Such evaluation has pushed Lu Jing to the pinnacle of today's Taixuanjing youth.
Even the crown prince Yu Zhuoxian, the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou, and even Li Guanlong of the At least Zhu Kingdom were far behind Lu Jing.
Early the next morning, it was reported that when Lu Jing fought against the immortals, there were actually many ministers in Taixuan Palace impeaching Duke Jing for some unknown reason, which caused a lot of gossip.
It's just that most of these chats are ridiculing and scolding those ministers.
"The reason why Duke Jing Guo is the Duke of the State is not unworthy of his name. He does not rely on the influence of the great government. He relies on his actual achievements and his contribution to calling the wind and rain to save the people from disasters.
He was punished by the immortals for rescuing the severe drought on the Hezhong Road. If they want to take his life, these ministers are better off. Others are fighting hard, but they actually add insult to injury. They are really villains!"
…
The scholars in Taixuanjing who knew about the past battle of Spirit Tide, and even many officers in the army were talking about it.
I don’t know the source of the news, but the name of the general who impeached Lu Jing in the Taiqian Palace spread throughout Taixuanjing at the same time, and even spread outside Taixuanjing.
The past feud between the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou and Duke Jing Guo was also brought to the surface, and it was spread by word of mouth by countless people.
Zheng Yuan, the Minister of Punishment who took the lead in impeaching Lu Jing in Taixuan Palace, and Yan Wubao, the general of the Silver Robe Army, were from the same lineage of the Seventh Prince.
When this news came out, some people openly and secretly cursed the Seventh Prince.
There were also many people who were dissatisfied with the Dafu imperial court's passive response to the feud between the princes.
Before Emperor Chongtian, princes would be punished if they had innocent dealings with the powerful ministers of the dynasty, not just because of party disputes. Therefore, there were countless people who were imprisoned and had their homes ransacked.
However, Emperor Chongtian ignored him and even encouraged him in many cases.
For example, the Holy Lord personally arranged the marriage between the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou and Li Wuhuang of the Li family, allowing Yu Xuanlou to take advantage of the power of the Li family in Xuandu...
There are so many things that are extremely weird and puzzling.
But no matter what... As a result, the impression of the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou in the minds of many scholars, soldiers, and even practitioners has plummeted.
After all, to harm the people's virtuous ministers who have made meritorious deeds... is to go against the living people.
Yu Xuanlou may not care about the common people who have no power to tie a chicken, but he must not care about the world's scholars, military sergeants and practitioners.
"Causing a mess!"
Yu Xuanlou flicked his fingers, and a wisp of fire flew up and landed on the calligraphy and painting that Lu Jing had sent to him when he opened the Jiansu Mansion.
The calligraphy and painting burned and turned into ashes flying in the clean and bright east hall.
Yu Xuanlou frowned tightly, and a man in black behind him was replying in a low voice.
The dispute between him and the prince had already spread, and the business in the Thirty-Six Dao Mansion had caused countless frictions between the talents, and how many sharp edges the two sides had shown.
In the past two years, the prince's power has been complicated, and he has always been at a disadvantage.
This is nothing. The prince originally held a high position and was in an orthodox position. As long as he made no mistakes, he would be invincible. How could he not lose in a fight with him?
Losing is not terrible, as long as it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones, and as long as the Holy King still wants to see the two of them competing, one day the Prince will always show his flaws.
However... the impact of the impeachment of Lu Jing on Yuxuan Tower was too great.
"Everyone in the world knows that I have a grudge against Lu Jing.
Lu Jing is now reflecting the Emperor Star, and he has realized the great supernatural power, which can kill the eight realms of heavenly beings and human immortals.
He even understands the truth of the world like the Great Buddha, and coupled with his status as a scholar, Lu Jing's status in the hearts of scholars all over the world is already higher than that of those great scholars who have been handed down from generation to generation!"
"In the eyes of practitioners in the world, with Lu Jing's qualifications, in a few years he will become one of the most powerful people in the world.
And Lu Jing and I have a huge hatred. The prince’s concubine’s younger brother died at the hands of Lu Jing. The people in the Su family tried to kill Lu Jing several times, and impeached Lu Jing in the court several times!”
"At this time, the world is in turmoil. I don't know how many people think that once Duke Jingguo reaches the peak of his cultivation, that will be the time when our Yuxuan Tower will collapse!"
The Seventh Prince was like a frightened cat, his double pupils were condensed to the size of a pinhead, and the scene of the heavenly wonderland was reflected in the black pupils.
"Shuiyun Lord of the West Tower in the sky led eight thousand immortals to the mortal world, but he didn't even kill Lu Jing!
However, those gangsters also came to join in the fun, so many eyes made Master Shen want to take action secretly, but he couldn't do it!"
Yu Xuanlou's body was still trembling.
It was the first time since his confrontation with Lu Jing that he was so angry and the first time that he was so panicked.
He was afraid.
Yu Xuanlou's eyes were full of sternness, but he thought again... could he seek peace with Lu Jing?
But in the next moment, Yu Xuanlou remembered that when he was on the Hezhong Road, he personally went to find Lu Jing in order to clear up the past grudges, but was humiliated by this bastard.
In the past, when Lu Jing was on the Hezhong Road, he was facing murder and was unwilling to seek peace with him.
Now that Lu Jing is killing immortals, Zhaodi Xing, and even the immortals of the Bajingfu in the sky have died in his hands, it is the time when the spring breeze is triumphant, how can he seek peace with him?
Yu Xuanlou became more and more angry, but also a little at a loss.
Who could have expected that the key to his dispute with the prince would actually fall on the former concubine who was kicked out of the mansion by the Lu family and was despised by the Duke of Nanguo!
"No immortal can take away Lu Jing's life. If I don't sue for peace, I will wait until he..."
"Do you really want to go to Yanglu Street and stand under a bush to plead guilty?"
Yu Xuanlou breathed heavily, and he vaguely remembered the self-conscious smile in the prince's eyes when he went to court today.
It seemed to be telling him: "I just watch, without any effort, the emperor's brother will be defeated!"
Such humiliation made Yuxuanlou's spirit dim, and his bones felt like they were being gnawed by thousands of ants.
"Your Highness, keep your true heart and understand your thoughts. Otherwise, your soul will be covered in dust and it will be more and more difficult to set foot in the Eight Realms."
Legalist Shen Buyi was sitting in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed into the east hall of Jiansu Mansion by a maid.
“Only by getting rid of the good and the evil can the true nature be revealed; only by not showing the joyful appearance in the color can the inner palace be concealed.
Your Highness, although Lu Jing is at the top of his game now, he is still the Duke of Dafu, and you are the prince, with more blood than him.
Even if he has eight realms of combat power, how dare he kill you?"
"Just wait and see what happens, Lu Jing may still have some flaws."
Shen Buyi's sparse white hair was fluttering in the wind, and the ridges on his face were still trembling slightly.
When the seventh prince heard Shen Buyi's words, he couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly visualized the soul and suppressed the resentment and fear in his heart.
"Sir, did you just say that Lu Jing still has some flaws?"
The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth: "In the past two years, I have seen that Sufu has tried his best, and Lu Jing always has flaws, but these bankruptcies can always make him reach a higher level.
Now Lu Jing's cultivation is frightening and he is even more admired by people all over the world. I'm afraid he has become perfect..."
"That's not the case." Shen Buyi suddenly interrupted the seventh prince. He looked around, but a rune flew up from his hand, and the rune went up to the sky and disappeared into the void.
"Seventh Prince, you know that the two princes are fighting each other, which greatly consumes the vitality of the dynasty. It seems that there is no benefit at all, so why does the Holy Lord want His Highness to fight with the Crown Prince?"
Yu Xuanlou said expressionlessly: "I didn't know it at first, but as my cultivation progressed and I saw more fairyland in the sky, I became somewhat enlightened.
The prince and I are also pawns on the chessboard between the Holy King and the First Assistant.
I can see the sky with double eyes, I can know the magic of heaven, I can see the immortals in heaven.
No jade can be made without cutting it. The prince and I fought with each other and sharpened each other. Under the high pressure, my cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. Under the party struggle, the general trend of the world came to bear on me one after another. The soul became more and more clouded, the double pupils became brighter, and the fairyland in the sky became more and more beautiful in my eyes.
Clear and clear.”
"Perhaps one day I will become Dafu's eyes hanging high in the sky, able to see through the twelve towers and five cities in the sky, and the four hundred and eighty fairylands."
Shen Buyi nodded immediately and was about to speak.
Yu Xuanlou gritted his teeth and continued: "But the prince is still the prince after all, and most of the power of Dafu's orthodoxy is still with him. It is difficult for me to compete with him. I had some hope before stepping forward.
Now Lu Jing's sudden rise makes my chances of winning even smaller."
"I don't want to be the eyes of Dafu. I want to succeed the Holy King and become the King of Dafu. I also want to be like the ambition of the Great Candle King, to turn the world into a piece of iron and suppress the heaven and the earth!
Master Shen, please teach me!"
After Yu Xuanlou finished speaking, he turned around and saluted Shen Buyi.
Shen Buyi took a closer look at Yu Xuanlou and said, "The reason why I asked this is because Lu Jing is also one of the many chess pieces on the chessboard of the Holy Lord.
He is able to grow so unscrupulously in Taixuan Capital because the shadow of the Holy Lord has never enveloped him."
"But after killing the immortal this time and taking the Emperor Star, Lu Jing's situation is different.
What the Holy Lord wants is the chess pieces on the chessboard, an extremely sharp blade, but he is not a genius who can stand up to King Chong'an or Shang Min with swords!"
Yu Xuanlou was stunned.
Shen Buyi added: "The Holy Lord's chessboard is extremely vast, ranging as far away as Baigui Mountain, the Demon Kingdom on the Sea, as close as Da Qin, the Western Regions, and the Qi Kingdom. It is a chess game played by him and his chief assistant.
I even suspect that the reason why I broke my leg, the reason why I came to Dafu Taixuanjing, and the reason why I entered His Highness's residence are all because of the chess game."
Yu Xuanlou's double pupils spread.
Shen Busuo said: "I broke my legs and became an abandoned disciple of the Qin Legalists. My senior brother was chasing me, so I had to go into a big ambush.
Thinking of this incident, I remembered that when Mr. Guanqi was in the Valley of the Dead, he once said... that he had to die."
"How many people in the world can make Mr. Guanqi die?"
Shen Busuo spoke eloquently.
Yu Xuanlou was deep in thought, with a little more light shining in his eyes.
"Sir, you mean..."
"The flaws in Lu Jing's life lie in the maid who has always been dependent on him, and in the second place, Mr. Guanqi, who is so kind to him.
That maid cannot be called a chessboard piece.
Mr. Guanqi is the most romantic person in the world, and he was once the king of Qingdu in heaven!
He originally had to die, but now he wants to live well... Isn't this a big flaw?"
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"The date is set for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
In the Self-cultivation Tower, Mr. Guanqi looked at the invitation sent by Lu Jing and asked gently.
Lu Jing and Mr. Guanqi sat opposite each other, with smiles on their faces.
"Please sir, please write a marriage letter for me and Qingyue."