Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom came on horseback. The majestic white horse stood below the east city. His face was covered with a helmet and only his eyes were exposed.
He was holding a Chang Ge, and the spear was eight feet long. At this moment, Li Guanlong was holding it in his hand, and his sharp cold light was aimed at Lu Jing on the east city wall.
To this day, there is no pleasure in Li Guanlong's eyes, only indifference and calmness. I don't know what he is thinking in his heart.
After the death of Duke Chu, many high-profile ministers and generals were all eyeing Lu Jing.
Except for Chen Tansheng who went to the library with great interest, most of the people who came to pursue Lu Jing at this time already knew about the heinous crime Lu Jing had committed.
He killed a prince and the head of the Chen family, the eight great families in Hedong.
The seventh prince Yu Xuanlou was born with double pupils. Although Chen Tansheng, the head of the Chen family, was not worthy of his position, the Chen family had a Houshenggong, a true Confucian sub-sage.
In addition to these responsibilities, there was also a personal edict from the Holy King that Duke Jing Guo was guilty of treason.
If the Duke of the country conspires to rebel, killing him will be a great achievement!
Because of these reasons, patches of mist rise around the east city wall. From a distance, it looks like the sunset is shining in the sky, covering this world's most famous city.
Lu Jing stood alone in the sunset, but his whereabouts were obscured by clouds and mist.
The 80,000-strong Dragon Dance Army's vigorous energy and blood turned into a big net, which seemed to cover all corners of the world and lock up this young sword-armor who had already become famous all over the world.
The remaining 80,000 dragon dancing troops are pouring in from all directions.
The Dragon Dance Army's snare has already captured Lu Jing's location, so there is no need to block the remaining three city gates.
Lu Jing looked around, at a place in the distance that was hazy in the wind and rain, where two hundred and forty soldiers riding tigers killed hundreds of swordsmen.
Shi Daiqing hid in the wind and rain and left the West City.
When the wind and rain come out of the West City, the roar of tigers cannot be heard.
Shi Daiqing received the order and never looked back.
He is Lu Jing's private army and only takes orders from Lu Jing. He will live if Lu Jing tells him to live, and he will die if Lu Jing tells him to die.
Even if Lu Jing asked him to leave the city, he would not hesitate at all.
The reason why the three states of Chong'an can still stand on the border despite the overwhelming kneeling of the Northern Qin warriors is because of such good men.
Lu Jing watched the Tiger Riding Army leave and vaguely saw Nanguo Duke's Mansion in Xicheng. He saw Nan Xuehu leaving the mansion, but was stopped by Nan Dinggui.
I saw Nan He Yu's sword energy contending again, but they couldn't break away from the blood of the old Duke Man Tian who seemed to be old, but still lived up to the name of the great mountain.
Lu Jing became more and more relieved.
On his shoulder, the famous sword that had killed a west tower was shining with a cold light.
In that glow, Lu Jing's originally cold sword energy now became more domineering and majestic.
"In the realm of Zhaoxing, I realized the great supernatural power... The prince patrolled the sword energy, and the Duke of Jingguo lived up to his reputation."
The confrontation between the two only lasts for four or five breaths.
Just as Shen Buyi was about to step forward, a voice suddenly came from behind many powerful men.
Chu Guogong seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to look.
The same was true for many courtiers, some of whom even bowed to salute.
"Da Situ..." someone said respectfully.
Lu Jing finally looked away and looked at the mist curling up in the sky.
But I saw an old man wearing a long coat with flowers all over it, with snow-white hair, but his face was as tender as a child's, especially with the blush on his cheeks, which made him look a little naive.
Da Fu Da Situ!
Da Fu was a high-ranking official, but Lu Jing had been in Taixuan Capital for more than two years, but his name was rarely heard.
Even the great Situ has only gone to court a handful of times in the past two years or so.
Even if he occasionally attended court meetings, he was not on the same level as the chief minister Jiang Baishi. He just hid in the crowd and never made a speech.
Before the Great Fu, Da Situ was an important minister in charge of tax affairs in all dynasties.
After the founding of Dafu, the positions of Da Sikong and Da Sima were no longer in use.
Only the official title of Da Situ remained, but it was no longer in charge of tax matters, but became a title.
As for the Great Situ before this naive old man, even Lu Jing, who had read hundreds of classics, had never known him. It was as if Great Situ had become this person's only title.
Lu Jing also met him.
This old man of unknown age often just nodded and smiled at him and never said a word.
Therefore, many high-ranking officials who were transferred to Kyoto from outside the capital did not even know that Dafu had such a powerful figure as Da Situ.
"It's just that this is Taixuanjing after all, it's the central place of Dafu, and it's also an important place for the royal family.
Lu Jing, a prince's hunting sword energy ordered you to kill the seventh prince, not to mention his double pupils, which are rare in the world, but his status alone is also extremely valuable."
Da Situ's expression was solemn, but because his face did not show much anger at all, it was rather kind.
Lu Jing looked at the old man who had slowly stepped forward and stood at the front of many strong men.
As he looked through his hand, the Shaxilou hanging in mid-air fell into Lu Jing's hands.
"All the famous ministers and generals here want to kill me. Outside the east city, 160,000 dragon-dancing troops are gathering.
Maybe a loud shout from these 160,000 dragon-dancing troops can break my Zhaoxing Yuan Shen.
Da Situ came here at this time and told me these nonsense... is it to save Dafu from dying?"
Lu Jing raised his sword and spoke softly.
"Bold!" One day, General Zhonglang's energy and blood surged like bursts of fire, and a kind of martial arts spirit broke through the clouds and rushed into the sky.
He stepped forward and said, "Lu Jing, you have committed a shocking crime and yet you dare to speak nonsense?"
Suddenly.
The blood clouds and mist on the horizon became even redder, like a burning cloud.
But after he drank loudly, the scene became extremely silent.
The runes on Shen Buyi's body were flowing, but he suddenly smiled.
"If you think about it carefully, you have the Wind and Rain Realm to rely on, the Prince's Sword Qi for Patrolling, Taiwei Yuan's magical power, and the Taibai World's two sword lights.
The characters here want Lu Jing to die, and Lu Jing will die.
But there will definitely be corpses strewn all over the east city."
"Dafu is a strong man, but Dafu is too big. A man of heaven with no scruples can destroy the lives of hundreds of people here."
Shen Buyi's hoarse voice drifted by the wind: "It's a pity that the Dafu Dragon Dance Army couldn't enter Taixuanjing."
Even Duke Chu, who had ambitions to kill Lu Jing, fell silent.
If it were a wilderness, even if two more heavenly beings and 160,000 dragon-dancing troops came to fight, they could surround and kill them.
Although the gods and immortals are strong, when the warriors gather together and the energy and blood are twisted into one force, they are even stronger than the thunder calamity.
But this is Taixuanjing, and Lu Jing is on top of the East City.
If he insists on defeating the enemy, Dafu will indeed suffer heavy losses at this moment when all the real strong men of Dafu are in Taixuan Palace.
There was some helplessness in Da Situ's words, and he muttered in his heart: "This junior is getting more and more arrogant, but he has the qualifications to be arrogant.
If the spiritual tide doesn't come, I can't stop it."
But he said: "Young man, why should you kill a fish or a net? Even if you can kill hundreds of people here, you will eventually be forced out of the East City, you will eventually fall into the Dragon Dance Army, and your bones will eventually be buried in the mud outside the city."
"Even if you can escape from Taixuanjing, have you ever thought about where you can go without Taixuanjing?"
"Go south to the Qi Kingdom...you killed the Qi Kingdom Crown Prince Gu Chenxiao. No matter how strong your cultivation level is, you can't keep up with King Qi Yuan who already possesses the universe, let alone King Qi Yuan who still has a black-faced army.
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With just one sword, how can you break through 200,000 pieces of armor?"
Lu Jing seemed to want to hear what this mysterious Great Situ had to say. He still held the sword in his hand and stood where he was.
"Going west to the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, the eldest princess in Loulan City holds a large army. Duke Dafucheng is the only one who did not fall in the battle of the spiritual tide. There are also strong men in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions...
In addition to these characters, Zhongshan Hou Jing Wushuang led 300,000 cavalry to defeat the rebels in the Western Region. Zhongshan Hou also got the opportunity of Baishan and became the youngest dragon elephant in the world. You are not enough to compete with him."
"After leaving this world, you go to Baigui Mountain. Because of the incident in the Valley of the Dead, the Lord of Yama Hall will naturally kill you.
You go to the demon kingdom on the sea. Mr. Liu of the library once kidnapped the princess of the demon kingdom and disappeared.
Your reputation as Mr. Library must have spread to the Sea Demon Kingdom long ago."
"Lu Jing, do you still want to go to heaven?"
Lu Jing listened quietly to what Da Situ said, his eyes suddenly changed, and he was about to speak.
But Da Situ shook his head and said: "Every plant, every tree, every person, every animal in Northern Qin is the slave of the Great Candle King.
Lu Jing, are you willing to be a slave? Are you willing to enslave the people of Northern Qin together with those who are different?"
Lu Jing did not answer Da Situ, but finally said: "Chong'an Three States in front of the Dahuang Mountain, is it possible for me to go?"
Da Situ nodded: "Of course I can go."
"It's just that... the great hero who escaped from the Great Sun with the Heavenly Halberd is about to die. Practitioners all over the world know that there is a great turmoil and catastrophe in the three states of Chong'an.
If you go to the three states of Chong'an, the turmoil and disaster will be even greater.
As a person like you, you would not go to Chong'an Sanzhou."
Lu Jing waved his hand in disgust.
"Da Situ, I think you don't want to speak in such a high-sounding way, so just tell me your purpose of coming."
Lu Jing, who had always been very polite, was so impatient, which made Da Situ feel a little ashamed.
But he remained calm and said: "It's better to be alive than to be dead.
In the world, there must be difficulties in the world, whether it is a sage king, a first assistant, a swordsman, Shang Min, or a chess player... Even the great candle king of Northern Qin all has the ambition to save the world, but it is just a matter of ideas.
Just fight.
Mr. Guanqi is dead, and the blue glow in Taixuan Palace is getting darker and darker.
The Holy Lord needs you to kill the immortal, and you should be relieved after killing the Seventh Prince. Why not tie yourself up in the palace, plead guilty to the Holy Lord, and then enter the chessboard to kill the dragon?"
Lu Jing's expression changed.
The face under Shen Buyi's armor suddenly wrinkled, and Duke Chu's expression was gloomy.
Many people here looked at each other, some even nodded.
"Mr. Lu Jing is the real Dafu Tianjiao. The death of Mr. Lu Jing is a loss to Dafu and a loss to the world.
Da Situ can intercede for you, why don't Mr. Lu Jing restrain his hands and find a way out?"
A civil servant shouted.
In fact, just as Da Situ said, the blue glow in Taixuan Palace is getting darker and darker, like a star that is about to fall.
The blue glow represents the remnants of Mr. Guanqi's legacy.
Among the three stars in the sky... stars fell down, and in the starlight an ethereal city hung high in the sky.
On the ethereal city, there were people with tears in their eyes.
"The original poster...come back to heaven!"
The starlight mixed with the sound of wind, seemed to be whistling.
Mr. Guanqi's remaining soul did not respond.
Lu Jing pursed his lips and raised his eyes, he vaguely saw Mr. Guanqi's blue figure disappearing.
He saw Kuangren Chu holding a green jade staff, and his majestic body was trembling slightly.
"You once smashed the Yellow Crane Tower for me. I couldn't save you, but I could smash the Taixian Palace for you to see you off."
"You once secretly defeated the Parrot Island and repaid the friendship of the Yellow Crane Tower. Today you blocked the way for my disciples. I owe you a debt of gratitude."
Mr. Guanqi, who was originally in a daze, suddenly regained some consciousness. He sat cross-legged and clasped his fists towards Kuangren Chu.
Madman Chu shook his head: "Because we first met in the Yellow Crane Tower. You had a three-foot harp, and I had countless fights of wine. I am many years older than you, but you taught me that to be successful in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
At that time, I had never seen a person like you, and I just felt that you were worthy of being the most charming person in the world."
"After more than ten years, I was afraid that you would return to heaven and become the Qingdu Lord of the Jade Immortal Tower, so I simply thought of going to heaven and smashing the Jade Immortal Tower.
If it hadn't been for what happened in Parrot Island, if you hadn't entered the library and lived up to the reputation of being romantic, I still feel that there is no one like you in the world."
"But I never thought that you never returned to heaven, but you died because of Yu Yuan Yanggu. I couldn't kill Emperor Chongtian and I couldn't save this world.
I can only smash a Taixian Palace to pieces like you did before."
In Taixuan Palace, in the dark shadow.
Some people hold great supernatural powers, and some hold Xuan Palace.
The great Fu Diguan sat in the pavilion, like a star hanging high.
Two more blue dragons roared, one was like a god and the other was like a ghost!
The sword shadows all over the sky are like waterfalls.
The vitality behind Kuangren Chu is like a long river, flowing to the sea and never returning.
He held a green jade staff in one hand and held it empty in the other, with a cup in his hand.
He scooped a cup into the void, and the cup was filled with fine wine.
"After you die, I can only raise a glass to the bright moon!"
Invite the bright moon!
Among the hazy clouds and mist, a bright moon suddenly hung high.
The bright moonlight and starlight fell on the Taixian Hall.
Mr. Guanqi first saluted Kuangren Chu, then looked in the direction of Lu Jing and waved slowly towards Lu Jing.
It was as if he was saying to Lu Jing: "Don't send me off, just go ahead."
The stars are falling...
The Taixian Hall, which had stood for four years, was suddenly filled with smoke and dust and collapsed with a crash.
In the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who has always been sitting on a high throne, is still sitting upright, with no smoke or dust staining his body.
He looked around and saw ruins.
However, Emperor Chongtian didn't seem to be annoyed. Instead, he stood up, made fists and saluted towards Mr. Guanqi...!
The sword light that filled the sky turned into two sword shadows.
With a magical technique, the white deer suddenly hung in the air, and the sword whistled softly, as if to send Mr. Guanqi off.
And the starlight in the sky became more intense.
"Brother, come and return to heaven!"
There were shouts and cries in the starlight.
Mr. Guanqi's eyes became clearer and clearer. He flicked his fingers and flicked down a ghost-like blue dragon. He said softly: "Weizhi, I am no longer me. If there is another life, I will be your junior brother."
"It's just...I will still go back to this human world."
The Qin Dynasty, the Western Regions, the Qi Kingdom, the Sea Monster Kingdom, the Hundred Ghost Mountains, the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, and even the small and surviving small countries were all shaken.
Daleiyin Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Landuo Temple, Jokhang Temple, Pingping Township, Daozong, Dongwang Temple, Taihao Palace, Zhujian Pavilion, Yaowang Valley, all are full of spiritual thoughts.
The Great Candle King, Grand Duke and Grand Duke all drew their swords and remained silent.
The Great Human Buddha of Daleiyin Temple, the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain, and the Taoist priests of Taoshan all sighed.
In Taihao Palace, Chen Xuanwu was a little worried.
"The most romantic Bai Guanqi in the world is Brother Lu's husband..."
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The blue glow dissipated, and a blue dragon flew out from Taixuan Palace.
Da Situ was a little ashamed.
"I have lived for hundreds of years by deceiving those who have done meritorious deeds in the world, but the longer I live, the more I go back."
Lu Jing shed tears, but his voice reached Da Situ's ears at this moment.
"Why should Da Situ blame himself? You are waiting for Mr. Guanqi to dissipate, and I am waiting for this blue dragon to fly out of Taixian Palace."
"I will send you off to my husband with the order of Canglong."