"Come to Taixuan Palace, Mr. Guanqi can get a chance of survival..."
Lu Jing stood there, his expression became a little dazed, and then became confused again.
It was the first time that Prince Yan Xu saw Lu Jing's expression, as if a string in the heart of this gentleman who was always strategizing was broken.
It seems that only at this moment, Mr. Lu Jing is considered a young man.
"Sir... my condolences."
Prince Yanxu didn't know what happened. He only knew that Mr. Guanqi was already old. Maybe he had some discomfort after entering the palace and died in Taixuan Palace.
Although he was young, he was already accustomed to separation and death in the cold palace.
So the fourteen-year-old young prince turned back to Huaishi Palace and carefully picked up the marriage book.
There is no wrinkle on the wedding letter, and the rouge paper has its own fragrance. It is worthy of being the most precious paper in the world.
Prince Yanxu came to Lu Jing's side, bowed slightly, and handed the marriage certificate in his hand to Lu Jing.
He didn't say much, but there was also some sadness in his crystal eyes.
Duke Jing Guo was his prince's young master, teaching him how to write and how to behave as a prince and a nobleman.
On the table in Huaishi Palace, the word "violent" written by Lu Jing still spurred him on.
Now, the death of his husband's husband makes Xiao Yanxu, who rarely feels cold in his heart, silently lamenting in his heart.
"Sir, my condolences."
Prince Yanxu whispered softly.
His voice was clear and clear, reaching Lu Jing's ears. The trance and confusion in Lu Jing's eyes disappeared in an instant.
Lu Jing took the marriage certificate from the Thirteenth Prince.
He opened the marriage certificate and saw Mr. Guanqi's familiar handwriting.
At the front of the marriage letter, there are Mr. Guanqi’s wishes for Lu Jing.
"May the newlyweds live thousands of years and never be without spring."
Lu Jing didn't want to read the text of the marriage contract anymore. He closed the marriage contract and put it away carefully before turning to look at Prince Yanxu.
"If you can't go out of the palace on weekdays, you must study hard. When you study wisely and purify your mind, you must always maintain a fierce spirit in your heart. Otherwise, you will inevitably become timid once you see the wolves, tigers and leopards in the world."
Lu Jing warned Prince Yanxu.
Prince Yanxu vaguely noticed something.
Normally, Lu Jing would not teach him in such a straightforward manner. He would often need to see knowledge or use other people's deeds as a background to make him understand on his own, and finally he would understand the teachings.
But today, Lu Jing's instructions made Prince Yan Xu suddenly panic.
"Sir, you don't want to teach Thirteen anymore?"
The Thirteenth Prince asked hurriedly.
Lu Jing shook his head and said, "Let's finish today's homework."
The Thirteenth Prince still didn't understand, but when he heard the word "schoolwork", he felt happy again, probably because he thought he was overthinking it.
Lu Jing took a few steps back and saw the Thirteenth Prince standing in the main hall of Huaishi Palace, waving to him from a distance.
The smile on this young man's face was as clear as before.
Lu Jing glanced at the Thirteenth Prince, but his eyes fell on the huge locust tree in Huaishi Palace.
The locust tree is inherently shady. Even in Qi State, not many people plant locust trees in their courtyards.
However, in the Huaishi Palace of Prince Yanxu, there was such a large locust tree planted with a crown that covered the sky and the sun.
In Lu Jing's eyes, Taiweiyuan Sanggong's magical power was moving, and between the lines of vitality, he could vaguely see the green leaves of the big locust tree, and the leaf veins looked like talismans.
Threads extended from these talismans, penetrating into the entire Huaishi Palace, and even into the body of the Thirteenth Prince.
The Thirteenth Prince, who was standing in Huaishi Palace, was wondering when he saw that Lu Jing had not left.
But Lu Jing stretched out his left hand and waved at him.
Lu Jing's voice came to his ears, and you took a few steps back.
Prince Yanxu didn't think much about it. His long-term habit made him take a few steps back after hearing Lu Jing's words.
And the next moment.
The sword energy is like a dragon and snake from Izumo!
It burst out of the sky without warning, and the brilliant golden light revealed its domineering power. At the same time, a strong wind roared past, and heavy rain poured down.
A series of spiritual thoughts were also suspended in the air at this moment, extremely powerful, and the blazing energy and blood turned into chains to cover the void.
But the land scenery is too dim to reflect.
His sword energy was so fast that it could cross the void in just a blink of an eye.
In an instant, the mysterious Taibai sword light swept across, and hundreds of sword movements turned into sword energy that filled the sky and slashed at the huge locust tree.
Click!
A crisp sound.
The huge locust tree turned into smoke and dust at that moment and disappeared into the void.
Prince Yan Xu opened his mouth and was at a loss for words.
The senior female official seemed to know something about the situation, and after a brief moment of confusion, a hint of excitement flashed across her expression.
But then, she tried her best to contain this excitement for fear of being seen by others.
"Mr. Jing Guo, how dare you draw your sword in the palace?"
The sword energy came out, the huge locust tree collapsed, someone shouted angrily, and there was the sound of armor clashing.
"Young Master..."
The Thirteenth Prince murmured to himself. He really wanted to ask Lu Jing why he wanted to cut down the locust tree in the palace.
But Lu Jing had already disappeared.
No matter how many spiritual thoughts locked the air, no matter how many wisps of martial arts energy spread in all directions, Lu Jing seemed to merge into nothingness and disappear out of thin air.
Not long after.
In front of Taixian Hall, Canglong Diao Si, holding a fly whisk, saw Lu Jing walking along the sapphire stone steps step by step.
Canglong Diao Si took a step forward and said to Lu Jing: "Dong Jing Guo, the Holy Lord is not in the Taixian Hall."
Lu Jing still said nothing and walked forward.
Canglong Diao Si looked at the scene quietly. Every pore on his old face was so calm, but every pore on his face seemed to be brewing a pool of extremely hot qi-blood magma. The magma rolled and burst out.
Wisps of martial arts smoke!
The smoke of the wolf went straight up to the sky, and it looked like a dragon or an elephant.
The old Diao Temple in front of me is so tyrannical.
Lu Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the stars.
Even though there was a big dragon elephant warrior in front of him, he seemed not to be afraid. His right hand fell on the hilt of Shaxilou sword and he still walked towards Taixian Hall.
The stars in the sky also fell in front of Taixian Hall.
In the vast Taixuan Palace, terrifying energy seems to be brewing and throbbing.
Lu Jing stepped forward, getting closer and closer to the Red Diao Temple.
Chi Yi Diao Si stood quietly in front of Taixian Hall, looking up at the stars.
The stars were falling, and the sword at Lu Jing's waist seemed about to explode.
At the critical moment, a voice suddenly came from the Taixian Palace.
"Let him in."
When Chi Yi Diao Si heard these five words, he turned sideways without any hesitation.
Lu Jing climbed up the steps and walked into Taixian Hall.
In the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian was facing away from the courtyard, looking at a painting on the table.
That painting was exactly the painting of green mountains and long river that Lu Jing had painted for Sheng Zi.
Sixty green peaks are like knives, and a long river is like a sword!
In that painting, the immature sword energy and the immature sword light are looming.
Lu Jing stood in front of the hall without saying a word.
But his right hand always fell on Shaxilou at his waist.
"Since this painting, I have felt that you can kill the dragon in the sky."
Emperor Chongtian slowly turned around and looked at Lu Jing.
He saw Lu Jing's hand and the sword at Lu Jing's waist, and with a slight smile on his lips, he asked, "Everyone in the world says that you, Lu Jing, are extremely courageous, and this is not wrong.
In this vast world, you are the only one who can melt my Immortal Slaying Black Gold and use it to make another sword."
Lu Jing didn't answer.
Emperor Chongtian asked again: "You said before that you would use this sword to kill the West Tower in the sky, so you took the name to kill the West Tower.
Now that the No. 1 Immortal of the West Tower has been beheaded by you under this sword, and you have reflected the Emperor Star Taiwei Yuan with the body of Zhaoxing, there are only a few people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.
So does this seventh-best sword in the world have a name?"
Lu Jing held the hilt of the sword to kill Xilou tightly. He raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Chongtian on the jade steps, his eyes calm and indifferent.
The smile on Emperor Chongtian's face grew brighter, and he suddenly burst into laughter, and the entire Taixian Palace seemed to be filled with his laughter.
"Mr. Guanqi has long wanted to die, and has long wanted to use his own life to make up for the situation in Yuyuan Yanggu.
You are his disciple, he died a worthy death, you should be happy."
Lu Jing, who had been silent since entering Taixian Hall, finally spoke. He slowly shook his head and said: "Illuminating the Emperor's Star and seeing the truth of the world, Mr. Guanqi no longer wants to die."
Emperor Chongtian took a step forward and walked down the next step.
Suddenly, it was like the mountains collapsed in the Taixian Palace, and a force comparable to the nature of heaven and earth came down on Lu Jing.
Lu Jing groaned, but still refused to let go of Sha Xilou in his hand.
"Now that we have entered the game and even laid it out ourselves, how can we get out midway?"
Emperor Chongtian said: "Mr. Guanqi is obsessed with the mountains and rivers of the world, and he has traveled all over the world and been romantic all his life.
Now that the world is suffering, he cannot stand by and watch."
Lu Jing felt the unimaginable pressure on his soul and body. He no longer tried to argue with Emperor Chongtian, but only asked Emperor Chongtian about the way with some hope...
"Mr. Guanqi's broken body, has he ever reached heaven?"
One king and one minister, one of them is at the high place and the other is at the low place.
If it were anyone else who would rush to ask Emperor Chongtian, he would probably be out of his wits already.
But Emperor Chongtian seemed to be quite patient with Lu Jing. He heard Lu Jing's inquiry and replied: "Qingdu Lord has long been enshrined in the soul by Bai Guanqi. They are actually the same person, but they are not the same person."
It's the same person.
But Mr. Qingdu is the master of the Jade Immortal Building. Since he came to the human world and had flaws, how can he return to heaven and become the crazy and arrogant master of the building again?"
Lu Jing stood there, thinking about something.
Emperor Chongtian suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, and his terrifying aura was suppressed.
With Lu Jing's current level of cultivation, he only felt that Emperor Chongtian in front of him was like a real star, huge and mysterious.
"Lu Jing, do you know what Hou Shenggong of the Chen family in Hedong thinks of you?"
Emperor Chongtian walked down the high platform step by step, his voice was thick and ethereal, as if coming from all directions.
"He said that if you indulge a genius for too long, you will only create another Chen Baxian."
"The world is vast, and along the way you have made countless enemies and become a thorn in the side of many people.
Even Northern Qin and Qi will take your head if given the opportunity."
"Only in Taixuan Capital, you are the Duke of Jing, whose achievements as a young man are known to everyone, and your talents are known to the world.
You have been blessed with glory and wealth, and the opportunity of being in the Taixuan Capital, which is like the sea. You have become famous all over the world, and you have achieved unparalleled achievements."
"Do you know whose favor these are?"
Emperor Chongtian had already walked to the ground. He looked at Lu Jing, but they seemed to be looking down at an ant.
The Shaxilou on Lu Jing's waist kept shaking, as if it would break apart in an instant.
"You know that you are a vital chess piece. You think that my unprecedented chess game must be yours, so you dare to enter the Supreme Palace with a sword on your waist."
"You have the courage to question me, which is extraordinary, so what if I give you a chance?"
Emperor Chongtian leaned forward and his eyes fell on the long sword at Lu Jing's waist.
"If you have the guts, strike me with a sword.
Your prince's hunting sword energy is a truly great supernatural power. If you have such courage to enter the palace, it doesn't matter if I help you to cultivate the prince's regicide dominance.
But Lu Jing... come and bet on the chess game, whether it's your choice!"
It's like thunder roaring!
Emperor Chongtian's casual words fell into Lu Jing's ears, but they shocked Lu Jing's spirit.
But then, the momentum and majesty of the mountains collapsing seemed to weaken in an instant.
Sha Xilou no longer trembled, and Lu Jing was able to hold the sword again.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Emperor Chongtian in front of him carefully.
Emperor Chongtian also stared at him.
But at the same time, an astonishing murderous intention fell on Lu Jing, as if once this murderous intention was triggered, it could disintegrate his soul and body in an instant, and turn all his achievements into dust in an instant.
"What realm is this?"
"True Lord? Datian Mansion?"
Lu Jing's heart was filled with the murderous intent that enveloped his soul and body.
Because of such murderous intent, he had no doubt that once he drew his sword towards Emperor Chongtian, Emperor Chongtian would be able to kill him with just a snap of his fingers!
But if he didn't dare to draw his sword, what was his purpose in coming to Taixian's palace?
He came forward with his head held high and stepped into Taixian Hall because of the anger in his heart!
If he comes with anger, but goes out on his knees because of such murderous intent, then what does the word "Mr. Guanqi" in his mouth mean?
Lu Jing was very sober at this moment.
He looked into Emperor Chongtian's eyes and looked at Emperor Chongtian's relaxed eyes.
The relaxed look in his eyes made Lu Jing extremely uncomfortable.
And in the sky, there were wisps of strange starlight falling, falling in the Taixian Hall, even penetrating the Taixian Hall, and falling on Lu Jing.
Lu Jing vaguely sensed the power in these starlights, and he suddenly longed for such surging power.
"With such great power, is it possible to strike a sword at Emperor Chongtian?"
Lu Jing was greatly moved.
"With such great power, can we seek justice for Mr. Guanqi?"
But at this moment, the great sage Yantian, the great king of Ming Dynasty, who was behind his soul, suddenly appeared.
A clear warm current was injected into Lu Jing's Yuanshen, and the golden light on Lu Jing's Yuanshen turned into mist and dissipated.
Lu Jing, who was originally very "sober", finally woke up.
He saw the somewhat surprised look in Emperor Chongtian's eyes, and the fate pattern of driving good luck and avoiding bad luck started to circulate in his mind again.
In that flashing golden light.
"Nine Five: The flying dragon is in the sky, it is a good opportunity to meet the Lord!"
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"Daji: Draw your sword and kill the king without dying!"
"Big disaster: If you bow your head, you will be a chess piece forever!"