Chapter seven hundred and eighty-eight determined to resist the robbery
The New Year is here, and this is Lu Zhengkang’s second year in this world, the second Spring Festival. Lu Zhengkang still remembers Qing Ningzi, whom he met around the New Year’s Day last year, and hasn’t seen her for a long time.
Lu Zhengkang often reads the file and goes to that night, just to see this person, so as not to recognize him when he meets again.
I have been free recently, and I only need to send error information to Qiqianwu once a month. This New Year can be a comfortable one. Lu Zhengkang went to Fengcheng, wandered around the streets, and went back to his old place to take a look.
At a glance, that boy Luo Shiqi has already married his cousin. If you come this time next year, you will probably see him holding his child. The former instructors of the Green Forest Heroes are still the same, there is no change, but their martial arts have made some progress.
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Toshizaburo from Chengjiang Station has run away with Hua Dan from Goulan, which is quite a sensational news in the local area.
Lu Zhengkang went round and round and returned to Xinshengjing. As expected, Fu Daozi sent him another letter, but to his surprise, the sender was Qing Ningzi, who came to the door in person. She was waiting on the way.
Next to him, he held a brocade silk in his hand.
"Why are you here?" Lu Zhengkang stood on the suburban road outside Xinshengjing, hurriedly took two steps, walked to her, stared at Qing Ningzi, this was unexpected, he did not expect
She would come. At this time, Lu Zhengkang was thinking about meeting Qing Ningzi at the Immortal Fate Conference in Kunlun Palace in the 60th year of Tiancang. "Are you out of seclusion?"
Qing Ningzi nodded. She was still wearing a Taoist robe today, like a night lotus wrapped in iron. Her thin cheeks seemed to be able to see through the light. "Senior brother wants to retreat and break through. Entrust me to send you a letter. When will you two
Married?" Her tone was slow and steady, so that Lu Zhengkang felt that her joke seemed very serious.
"Fo Daodao and I are innocent." Lu Zhengkang laughed.
Qing Ningzi handed him the brocade book, and Lu Zhengkang took it and started reading. Although he was reading the letter, his eyes were still looking at Qing Ningzi secretly, "Speaking of which, are you here to deliver the letter this time?"
"I also came to see you and see if you have harmed the common people." She said this very seriously, and Lu Zhengkang couldn't tell whether she was joking or not.
"I'm a good person."
"Now he does look like a good person."
Lu Zhengkang suddenly thought of his current situation and asked, "Do you have any enemies in the sect?"
Qing Ningzi was stunned. She hesitated for a while, "Maybe there is. I don't have any enemies in my heart, but there is no guarantee that some brothers and sisters think that I am not good at morality and talent, and they don't like me."
Lu Zhengkang pinched his brows and looked around. Suddenly he saw a faint light flying from the top of the mountain to the east. It suddenly left. Qing Ningzi also saw it. She was at a loss and said, "That might be my classmate.
.Lu Zhengkang, I’m going back to the sect, don’t worry about this, I will handle it for you. My grudges will never involve you."
"I'm dragging you down." Lu Zhengkang waved his hand. He wanted to explain something, but in the end he didn't go into details. He just called up a save file from two days ago.
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Lu Zhengkang got into a fierce fight with the monk who was following Qing Ningzi.
This is a golden elixir sword cultivator. Lu Zhengkang's body is weak and he just invites ghost soldiers to form a formation to fight.
The Qinglian Sword Cultivator laughed loudly, "The Vernal Equinox Mountain lineage has indeed colluded with demons, the evidence is conclusive!"
Lu Zhengkang knew that his fate was spreading.
The cause of karma is in the future, so the consequences of the past are destined. For example, if a person becomes a murderer in the future, then in the past fate, the originally innocent person will be tortured into a madman. Unless Lu Zhengkang gives up
Only with the power of one body can one destroy the demonic body of the heretics, only then can one's life calamity be completely eliminated.
Character determines fate, and fate determines character. Unless fate is fundamentally changed, fate will not relax its persecution.
He repeatedly delayed the blow of the fateful calamity, but the total amount of karma did not change, so he expanded horizontally, hoping to drag Lu Zhengkang into the water.
If he continues to delay, everyone who has had contact with him will be involved in the fate.
Lu Zhengkang recalled the people he had met when he came to this world. Yu Lian, Yu Dong, Yujiacun, Chengjiangyi, Fengcheng, Yang Guo, and Qing Ningzi. Unknowingly, his connection with this world had changed.
It's already so deep, since he doesn't want to let all this be affected by his own disaster, then he should go to meet his own disaster.
The Qinglian sword cultivator in front of him was still laughing, and Lu Zhengkang just turned his head and looked in the direction of Xinshengjing.
Qing Ningzi, see you in the past.
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This is the early winter of the fifty-seventh year of Tiancang.
Lu Zhengkang captured the three Xiangkui people. This time he did not take them back to Xinshengjing, but killed them directly.
Two souls and ten golden elixirs came to Qiqianwu. This time, the heretic demonic body took action personally, and the sky in the entire southeastern practice world was dyed red, spanning more than ten mortal dynasties, from the Shushan area in the west, to the north
As far as the lineage of Zixiao Sect, reaching the overseas islands in the east and going south to the South China Sea, every place thousands of miles away is red. This scene can be seen everywhere in the world. Even the extreme North Pole, the west and even the southern wilderness know that there is another one in the world.
The supreme devil.
Fu Daozi looked at the sky, half of the wall was dyed with red light, and the strong curse even corrupted part of the heaven. The spiritual energy flowing in the heaven and earth energy veins was transformed into the red sky demonic energy. The lonely ghosts on the boundless land turned to Yang Guo one after another.
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For a moment, ghost flames shot into the sky, and the sun was coated with red light, emitting a terrifying and powerful light. Wherever you looked, there was no shadow in the red sky or on the earth, and it was so red.
It's so red that it makes people feel horrified.
Just outside this sky, there is still a normal blue sky. The edges of the two are extremely clear and completely separated.
Fu Daozi sensed this energy in the distance, which was so terrifying and yet somehow unspeakably familiar.
In the Yunshui Pavilion of the Spring Equinox Mountain, Qing Ningzi was awakened by this strange change. He hurried out and saw such a scene. The twenty-four veins of the Shushan bells were ringing loudly, and the sword pond was shaking. It looked like he was facing a powerful enemy.
Master Sheng Yan rushed to Jianlu. The masters of the twenty-four peaks and the masters of the ten caves had gathered in front of the door. Master Shengyan came out with his sword, "Fellow disciples, today the devil appears in the world. In order to avoid the ruin of the people, I, the Shushan people,
We should go and investigate, if this demon has an evil nature, then we will have to do justice to God!"
"Master has mercy!"
"Fellow disciples, please instruct my disciples to activate the mountain protection formation. The eight mountain masters from the two divisions, the Awakening of Insects, the Great Heat, the Frost, and the Great Cold, will follow me to fight against the demons."
"Follow the master's decree."
Lu Zhengkang's body is sleeping in a cold crystal coffin, and the heretical demonic body is sitting proudly in the sky above the new Shengjing, with three heads and six arms, a dignified and solemn appearance, like a jade carving of glass, a thirty-sixth grade red lotus throne under him, and bright red light shooting out for hundreds of miles.
The red ghosts are flying in clusters, each with the appearance of Shura, Yaksha, Rakshasa, Vajra, Mingwang, and celestial ghosts. Their majesty is endless, like a spiritual mountain appearing in the world.
From now on, he will be here, waiting for the gates of good and evil in the world to attack. If he dies, his fate will be bad. If everyone is afraid of him, this fate will naturally be over!