Eight hundred and sixty seventh chapter no one is spared the future
For Lu Zhengkang, the train is indeed more comfortable than the train. However, on the other hand, you can sit across from each other on the train, but the seats on the train only face one side. Lu Zhengkang also wants to lean against the window with Qing Ningzi and watch the scenery together.
, now he can only sit on the side near the aisle, with Nezha sitting in the middle and Qing Ningzi leaning against the window, really enjoying the scenery.
She looked at the scenery, and Lu Zhengkang looked at her. When the train left the non-human city, the sky was still very sunny, so Qing Ningzi's face was illuminated very brightly by the sun, and the yellowish light penetrated into her texture.
As if through a crystallized stone sculpture, when she was silent
At that time, Lu Zhengkang couldn't imagine what she was thinking. From time to time, steel frames and telephone poles moved backward outside the window, and shadows flickered from Qing Ningzi's bright cheeks, and the contrasting light in her eyes also flickered and faded.
, like a bonfire in the suburbs at night.
Lu Zhengkang lowered his head slightly and saw Nezha playing quietly on his mobile phone.
He felt comfortable, and the carriage was quite quiet. Before meal time, everyone remained silent and used mobile devices to obtain information that kept them mentally active. Most modern people keep eating at all times, whether it is material or spiritual.
, what Lu Zhengkang saw were men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, they were all a bunch of stuffing ducks.
A porous pale mask flashed before his eyes, recalling the Ouroboros spinning silently in the void, and recalling the end of the century, when the sky outside became gloomy and the train drove into the shadow of the clouds. He turned his head and looked at Qing Ningzi. Hers
The cheeks are covered with a light gray shadow, but they are also very good, just like a
The peach fruit in the shade of the tree is still dazzled by the pink rainbow clouds. A quiet cheek, cushioned by hundreds of miles of lush green fields with sprawling crops, is like her dimple, covered with mist.
The green roofs of the distant mountains are also on the top of her coiled bun, like pearls inlaid with white feathers.
She was still calm, and her calm eyes reflected the mountains and the sky. In such a vast world, Lu Zhengkang knew that he would have his own place.
Qing Ningzi blinked and continued to look at the scenery.
For some reason, Lu Zhengkang felt a little tired, but he chose to close his eyes and rest his mind, returning his attention to the Heavenly Cang Realm.
Lu Zhengkang, a good senior brother in Kunlun Palace, Xuan Youzi, understood the course of action of Zhonglu Dao Sect through his eyes. Kunlun Palace has joined forces with Zhengyiyi, Zixiao Sect, Qixia Dongtian, Danxia Dongtian, Qinglian Sword Sect, and Jitian Palace
, and dozens of outsiders, preparing to go to Hehuan Island on September 9th.
Lu Zhengkang knew that the situation he had not wanted to face had finally come to a time when he could no longer delay it.
He felt guilty towards Kunlun Palace and Qinglian Sword Sect.
Especially in the Kunlun Palace, he remembered every plant and tree on the Immortal Platform. He also remembered that he had promised his sixth uncle to plow the fields for him, and that he would erect a sword monument at Red Tower. But now it was just empty talk. Uncle Master
The bet was lost.
Lu Zhengkang couldn't express his feelings. He was hiding in another world, perhaps just to escape. Now, time has pushed him to an ending, and he must make a decision.
On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Red Sky Demon Lord set foot on Kunlun Mountain.
The awe-inspiring Dharmakaya was majestic and terrifying. The Taoists of Kunlun Palace formed a great formation of the Ten Thousand Dao Dharma and ascended to the Immortal Platform. The Ten Thousand Dao Dharma Seats on the first floor of the big library emitted a bright light. In an instant, the world was turned upside down. The heretic demon lord was involved in a dark and chaotic world.
area in
Here, time and space are interchanged. All movements in space are in time, and all movements in time are in space. Here, one-way time points to the center of chaos, and all attempts to escape are only accelerating this process.
process.
Let Lu Zhengkang say, the formation of Kunlun Palace is much more powerful than the formations of Qiqianwu and Hehuan Sect. It no longer passively protects the sect, but actively draws the enemy into the formation to accept the beating.
Seven disciples from the twenty-fourth generation of Kunlun Palace also appeared in this dark realm. Lu Zhengkang saw them, standing on the Dharma throne in the void, standing according to the Bagua directions. The last vacancy was filled by the beard who lived in Kunlun Palace.
Individuals make up for it.
Chen Chenzi asked in a stern voice, "How dare evil heretics attack Kunlun?" He was holding the Tianlian Sword, which was cast by Yuanshi Tianzun and had the power to kill immortals and destroy demons.
Lu Zhengkang was still very calm. What he saw in front of him was just a small scene. Whether it was exquisite formations, mysterious Taoist skills, or powerful magic weapons, as long as he read the file a few times, he could figure it out. What the Kunlun Palace people saw in front of him,
In fact, I have read the file for the fifty-seventh time.
The heretic body slowly gathered its Dharma form and transformed into its prototype. Lu Zhengkang bowed to everyone around him and said, "Masters, ancestors, seniors, and disciples, Lu Zhengkang, please be polite."
All the Taoists in Kunlun Palace were immediately shocked.
"Jiu Chenzi! How could it be you?!"
Bearded Sanren laughed in an incredible tone, "You have lived so long that you can see all kinds of scenes. Who can believe that the most outstanding disciple of the twenty-fifth generation of Kunlun Palace is actually the number one demon in the world!"
Lu Zhengkang straightened up and faced the gaze of Master Boxue Hongzi, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years, but my style remains the same."
The uncle's eyes were filled with pain, "Little disciple, you need to give us an explanation."
"The explanation is that I came to Kunlun Palace to become a disciple in order to get close to Qing Ningzi legitimately."
"That's it?" Everyone felt incredibly ridiculous.
"Yes, she has always suspected that I am a demon who brings misery to the people. I will use the reputation of Kunlun Palace as the number one righteous sect in the world to give myself a reasonable identity. It's that simple."
"But why weren't you seen through when you paid homage to the Patriarch? How did you do it?" Chen Chenzi's face turned blue.
Lu Zhengkang smiled, "This is why my method is even better."
"So, why are you here?" Chen Chenzi said every word.
"My disciple is running the Wutong Realm overseas. I have always been worried about the teachers, relatives and friends. I miss you day and night, so I have come to invite you elders to live in the Wutong Realm. This is my true sincerity, and I am not joking at all."
Chen Chenzi replied in a cold voice, "I'm afraid that your temple in Wutong Realm is too small to accommodate the big Buddha. If you think about it day and night, you will sincerely follow the Tao, give up all your magic skills, and rejoin my Kunlun sect. We will do the same."
I treat you like my dear disciple. Jiu Chenzi, don’t be stubborn!"
Lu Zhengkang sighed, "Masters, uncles, Taoist ancestors, and seniors of the Bearded San people, do you think that this world is still the same as it was before? Look at this world, it never sleeps, the universe is dark, and the common people cannot bear it.
, you guys, who claim to be righteous people, have delayed in killing Zhulong in order to eliminate disasters, but instead are shrinking from moving forward.
Just for the sake of saving the world, I sent three or two disciples down the mountain to eliminate demons, but there are hundreds of millions of people suffering from hunger. It is our Wutong Realm that brings mushrooms and vegetables for people to eat, and also opens the door of convenience to accept the four directions.
Shengmin, who is doing this kind of thing righteously or evilly? Is it me, the devil, who did something wrong, or are you, the upright people from well-known families, unwilling to save me?"