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Chapter 390 I Come to Kill the Blue Dragon!

"How to make a big mess?"

The blue light in Taixuan Palace was looming, and Baili Qingfeng was standing in the wind. Lu Jing, who still didn't want to give up, suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.

"I have lived for too many years and have many connections with the world, but I am not as free and easy as a young person."

White hair was flying in the clear breeze of a hundred miles. He looked left and right and simply tapped a big tree beside the road.

The leaves of the big tree lit up with little bits of brilliance, and the brilliance was scattered like eyes.

"I'll be a witness."

The breeze from a hundred miles away blew slightly, and the leaves on the tree fell off, flew all over the sky, and were scattered in the huge Taixuan Capital.

The Taoist sect leader then stepped up to the sky with satisfaction and walked into the clouds.

In the clouds, Baili Qingfeng looked at his shoulder and said with a smile, "This is the reason why the sky has snatched the spiritual tide fruit several times, but in the end it was unable to make the world succumb.

There are always some fierce people in the world who are sharp when faced with a sword and heavy when faced with a mountain.

If Lu Jing doesn't die, when the next spiritual tide opens, he will be another Chen Baxian, a great Fu Taizong."

Baili Qingfeng seemed to be talking to himself.

But when a ray of vitality floated over and landed on his shoulder, through the gap in the vitality, a small bridge, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions could be seen.

One of the fairies was sitting in the pavilion.

The fairy also heard Baili Qingfeng's words, until Baili Qingfeng said the words "The next spiritual tide will start", something suddenly moved in her eyes, which she couldn't explain clearly.



Jiang Xianshi stood at the end of Qingyun Street, with a wisp of mountain mist wrapped around his fingers.

The mist is delicate and almost invisible.

The lord of Taihua City turned his head and glanced at Jiang Baishi's mansion in Qingyun Street. His eyes suddenly felt a little reluctant, but soon the reluctance turned into a look of determination.

It has been more than a month since he came to Taixuanjing. As the lord of Taihua City, he entered the city without being summoned, which was already a violation of the rules.

Later, after Lu Jing fought against Tianshang Xilou and killed Lord Shui Yun, even Lu Jing thought that Jiang Xianshi had already left Taixuanjing and returned to Taihua City.

But I never thought that to this day, this unparalleled and elegant Yuanshan Dao City Master would still be in Taixuan Capital.

He stood at the intersection of Qingyun Street, looking at the library from a distance.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of mountain mist stretched along Jiang Xianshi's palm, flew out of Taixuanjing, and then flew to Gyeonggi Road.

In the sky above Gyeonggi Province, the shadow of a mountain is faintly visible.

On that mountain, there are winding paths circling...

Jiang Xian took a deep breath, turned back and took a deep look at Qingyun Street, glanced at Jiang Baishi's mansion, then turned around and walked to Dongcheng.

"If we want to straighten the Tianzhu, Mr. Lu Jing must not die."



Chen Tansheng put his hands behind his back and looked at this library with satisfaction, which is located in the city, covers an extremely large area and is like spring all year round, and he became more and more satisfied.

"Learning has been away from Taixuan Capital for too long. During the Great Zhou Dynasty, etiquette and music in the world have collapsed. Etiquette, integrity, shame and filial piety have all disappeared.

But the facts have proved that the master's way cannot conquer the world. If it overwhelms the people, the scholars still need to reflect on themselves, question themselves, and restrain themselves. Being too presumptuous will be detrimental to the country."

Chen Tansheng seemed to be mumbling to himself, but a ripple suddenly appeared in the void behind him.

This ripple layer upon layer gradually transformed into a human form.

It was Wang Hongshi, the Jin Ziguanglu doctor wearing iron armor.

Wang Hongshi also stared at the library and said in a solemn voice: "That Lu Jing is in charge of wind and rain. In the wind and rain realm, it is extremely difficult for the monks of the universe to understand without the dragon, elephant, and warrior."

Unexpectedly, Lu Jing's understanding turned out to be as rumored. Shuiyun Lord created a stormy realm in the mortal world. He originally wanted Zhao Qingping to kill him, but instead made a wedding dress for Lu Jing to let him understand the stormy realm.

From then on, he was the Jade Palace Immortal who suffered three thunder tribulations, and even the Pure Yang Heavenly beings could not keep him."

Chen Tansheng shook his head casually and said with a smile: "Mr. Guanqi is dead, Mr. Jiu is too strong, and coupled with Bai Guanqi's arrangement, this one-armed swordsman will never return to Taixuanjing again.

Mr. Eleven and more than ten famous gentlemen in the library have also disappeared.

This matter has become a foregone conclusion, and there will be no library in Taixuanjing from now on.

As for Lu Jing... he left as soon as he left. The court will be upset, and the powerful hidden men in the court will kill him, so why should we be upset?"

"Does he dare to enter Taixuanjing again, or go to Hedong Road..."

Chen Tansheng's expression was quite relaxed at first, but when he said this.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration on the ground, and then Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi saw an astonishing scene.

They saw that the vital self-cultivation tower of the library suddenly sprouted vitality limbs, then jumped up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye it jumped more than a thousand feet and disappeared into the clouds."

Chen Tansheng was immediately furious and pointed at the clouds floating in the sky and said to Wang Hongshi: "You dare to steal the treasures of my Hedong family, Doctor Guanglu, where are the calligraphy treasures of Hou Shenggong?"

On the side, Jin Ziguanglu Dafu glanced at Chen Tansheng, shook his head silently and said, "That's the Master of Drinkers' magical power to seal demons and command demons."

"How dare the Evil Dao Sect?" Chen Tansheng became more and more angry, his fingers even trembling slightly.

He seemed furious, but he also knew what kind of person Baili Qingfeng was, who was the demon of the evil sect, and he never asked Wang Hongshi to take out Hou Shenggong's calligraphy treasure again.

Hou Shenggong is a minor saint in the world, but Baili Qingfeng is also one of the most powerful men in the world.

Yasheng's scroll of calligraphy is probably nothing but a breath of fresh air.

"The Self-cultivation Tower is five stories high. Except for the fifth floor, the other four floors are extremely spacious and contain countless valuable books and even many magical powers and mystical arts.

A self-cultivation tower is half a library, but now it is better that it has been robbed by the audacious Baili Qingfeng.

After this incident, I will report it to the court and hold Baili Qingfeng accountable."

Chen Tansheng's originally good mood turned bad.

Wang Hongshi sighed in his heart when he saw Chen Tansheng's expression of joy and anger.

If it is not Ya Sheng Yin Yin, how can it be the turn of the Chen family in Hedong? The current head of the Wang family has traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books. Regardless of virtue, knowledge, and prestige, he is incomparable to Chen Tansheng.

How much higher should it be?

But the scholars in the world only know that Tan Shenggong is the head of the Chen family in Hedong, but they don't know that there is another Cuiweishan person in the Wang family in Hedong.

Wang Hongshi was thinking in his mind.

Chen Tansheng had already entered the library. He looked at the several academies in the middle of the library and nodded: "Across from the gate, I can move my Chen family's Youqi Building here. Pedestrians passing by will pass here.

You can see the elegance of living in seclusion in the world and quietly studying the eight characters of learning."

Chen Tansheng stretched out a finger and pointed into the void.

Wang Hongshi looked around and suddenly felt something strange in the library.

"The library is like spring all year round, and the vegetation is pleasant, so where does the fog come from?"

Wang Hongshi subconsciously guessed Lu Jing, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was covered with dark clouds, but there was no wind or rain.

Doctor Jin Ziguanglu, who cultivated the true body of the body, was relieved. Chen Tansheng beside him had already walked to the second floor and saw the Hanmo Academy where Mr. Jiu taught.

"This Hanmo Academy is a little remote, so it's just right for a private dining room. The great thing about this library is that it's like spring all year round..."

Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi walked forward, and the fog became thicker as they went deeper.

Wang Hongshi was wary and was about to remind Chen Tansheng when a head suddenly popped out of the thick fog.

Doctor Jin Ziguanglu's body suddenly shook, and the spear in his hand suddenly appeared.

But I saw that huge head rising continuously, and a big hand emerged from the mist, and the mist dispersed with a wave...

Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi looked up and saw a heavenly king wearing mysterious clothes and a high crown looking down at them.

On the shoulders of the King of Heaven, Lu Jing stood quietly, watching Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi.

Wang Hongshi suddenly remembered the death of the seventh prince and Lu Jing's amazing courage.

Although this was true, when he saw Lu Jing in the library, he was still a little at a loss!

"The Dragon Dance Army of Shaozhu Kingdom is about to besiege the city, but Lu Jing is still in Taixuan Capital!"

Just as thoughts flashed through his mind, Chen Tansheng raised his eyebrows, pointed at Lu Jing with his finger and shouted: "Lu Jing, how dare you..."

Before Chen Tansheng finished speaking, the huge Heavenly King's dharma body suddenly stretched out a finger and crushed it downwards.

On the fingers of the dharma body, there are several strands of Taiweiyuan's magical power, each with its own brilliance.

When Lu Jing's dharma body appeared, tyrannical energy burst out everywhere in Taixuanjing.

The death of the Seventh Prince... was a big deal. The General of Xuandu, who originally wanted to give the Seventh Prince a chance to avenge his shame, had to take action.

And all of this is still a bit far away from Chen Tansheng and Wang Hongshi.

The bamboo slip in Wang Hongshi's hand had already taken off into the sky, and the sky seemed to be splashed with ink. The sky was smudged with ink, and there was a strong man writing in the sky.

Chen Tansheng obviously did not expect that Lu Jing would have the courage to kill him...

Until Wang Hongshi's voice slowly came: "Tan Sheng Gong, if you discuss this matter unreasonably, you may be convicted... The seventh prince just died at the hands of Lu Jingjian."

Chen Tansheng's breath stagnated slightly.

But he saw the King of Heaven suppress it with his finger and the magical power of Emperor Xing Taiweiyuan.

In just a moment, Chen Tansheng finally knew... what exactly is the combat power of the Eight Realm Heavenly Beings!

When Lu Jingzhao fell to the realm of stars with one finger, Chen Tansheng felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing down, and the mountains and rivers suddenly collapsed when they were about to fall, and they all fell on him.

However, the ink on the top of Wang Hong's stone suddenly became a little slow. Chen Tansheng had never been enveloped by these inks.

The Tan Sheng Gong from the Chen family in Hedong immediately noticed something, but at this moment he couldn't bear to scold Wang Hongshi. His soul was out of his body, he was dressed in green clothes, and his words were full of vitality.

"I am the head of the Chen family in Hedong... Lu Jing..."

Chen Tansheng gritted his teeth and while resisting Lu Jing's magical power, his spiritual thoughts took off subconsciously.

But after hearing Chen Tansheng's words, Lu Jing suddenly jumped off the shoulders of the Heavenly King Dharmakaya and flicked his fingers.

The suppressed hand suddenly spread out, from one finger to a palm...

The palm of the Heavenly King's dharma body shone with golden light, illuminating the mist-shrouded library.

The ferocious aura turned into the domineering spirit of the Heavenly King, instantly defeating the Qing Yi Yuan Shen, repelling the Yuan Qi, and landed directly on Chen Tansheng's head.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

Chen Tansheng's head was removed by King Lu Jingtian's dharma body, and the magical power like a needle pricked into Chen Tansheng's Zhentang, killing Chen Tansheng's soul.

Chen Tansheng died on the spot!

Wang Hongshi stood under the ink, watching this scene blankly, and said: "Lu Jing, you have gone crazy."

In the distance, many souls were stirring, martial arts energy was flying, and Shen Busuo came through the clouds wearing talisman armor.

Lu Jing glanced at Wang Hongshi, and a spiritual thought fell into Wang Hongshi's mind.

"Isn't it just what Guanglu meant?"

Wang Hongshi's expression suddenly changed.

Lu Jing looked around, then jumped on the shoulders of the Heavenly King's Dharmakaya, disappeared into the void, and only a message from his spiritual mind still lingered in Wang Hongshi's ears.

"In the human world, I used to be too gentle. I went crazy when I needed to go crazy, drew my sword when I needed to draw it, and killed people when I needed to kill."

Wang Hongshi gasped for air. He could have used the ink in the void to stop Lu Jing, but after thinking about it, he remembered that Lu Jing seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, so he finally gritted his teeth and stood still.

In the distance, magical powers roared, and the Qi movements of martial arts masters also arrived.

Lu Jing drove away with the Dharma Body of the Heavenly King.

After the incident with Mr. Guanqi, he has learned that many things in the world do not consider right or wrong. People like Mr. Guanqi have to die, but Gu Chenxiao in Hengshan Mansion cannot.

All this is due to the desire of the strong.

"I have cultivated the Emperor Star and will soon cultivate the Emperor's Appearance. The strong men in the world should have a place for me.

My husband once told me that I didn’t know the meaning of holding a sword in the library before, but now I understand...the purpose of holding a sword in the library is to kill people."

Lu Jing walked in the wind and rain as fast as thunder.

"Qing Yue has been taken away by Mr. Eleven...many powerful people in Taixuan Jing were also temporarily stopped by Mr. Shang Min and Chu Kuangren.

There may be secrets in Taixuan Palace, and Emperor Chongtian has not taken action yet..."

A fire broke out on Yanglu Street.

The Jingguo Duke's Mansion, which had just been mostly built, was burned to the ground.

However, the fire in the Duke's Mansion spread very slowly, and none of the craftsmen in the mansion died. The Jingyin Mansion sent people to put out the fire, but found that even the magical monks who brought in floods of water and magical powers could not put out the fire.

On the leaves scattered in Taixuan Jing, the vitality is accumulated like eyes.

Baili Qingfeng stood on the self-cultivation tower, frowning at the turbulent Taixuanjing, and at the body of Chen Tansheng whose head had been removed.

He seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Isn't it true that being deeply obsessed with killing is just what Emperor Chongtian wants?

Baili Qingfeng looked up and saw three stars looming in the thick clouds and mist.

These three stars are not stars on earth, but stars in the sky, and even more... the guardian stars of the sky.

Jidu Luohou has two Yuan stars, plus an Emperor star, will Lu Jing be stained by the starlight after all?"

Baili Qingfeng sighed.

In Taixuan Capital, the prince's hunting sword suddenly opened and cut away the wind and rain.

At this moment, Lu Jing was standing on the east city wall. Under the city wall, 80,000 dragon dancing troops lined up.

Shaozhuguo was riding a war horse, wearing silver armor, and looking sharply at Lu Jing with a spear in his hand.

Within Dongcheng, many powerful people have arrived one after another.

Lu Jing looked around and saw many powerful people in Taixuanjing, and the battle formations outside Taixuanjing were like the sun, covering the world.

Even Lu Jing's tyrannical spirit felt like it was being burned when it sensed that the Dafu Rui warriors were starting to fight, and there were bursts of severe pain.

"This is what Dafu relies on."

The eyes of Lu Jing and Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom collided. Li Guanlong was born in the military and integrated into the military formation. His courage has been elevated by unknown levels.

But within the east city, the powerful men in the big ambush were watching eagerly.

"Lu Jing, you can't leave Taixuanjing today."

Duke Chu held the Zhishan Hammer and looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing casually glanced at Chu Guogong and suddenly shook his head.

"Those soldiers probably also want to protect their families and the country.

These ministers and generals in Taixuan Capital are somewhat loyal to Da Fu, but also to the human world."

"But you are just as chess pieces as me, not even as important as my chess pieces.

Kill you... Emperor Chongtian won't care."

The energy and blood lingering in Duke Chu's body was like a furnace.

The Shaozhu Kingdom is watching with eager eyes, and Lu Jing's retreat is dead.

Shen Buyi stood on the ground, his useless legs supported by the talisman armor. He looked up at Lu Jing, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"He has been in business for many years before he got an opportunity to defeat his senior brother with great power.

But this opportunity ended abruptly due to the death of the seventh prince.

So he wanted Lu Jing to die.



Only Lu Jing didn't even look at them anymore, but instead looked at Taixuan Palace.

"I'll kill Canglong!"

"I wonder if Emperor Chongtian cares about that blue dragon?"


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