MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 244 But I don't know who can defeat me in the seven realms of the world?
Chapter 244 But I don't know who can beat me in the seven realms of the world?
The original river road should be full of greenery, fragrant wild grass, and the endless plains are full of food. I don’t know how many rivers are scattered in it. Because of the richness of the river road, more and more people have gathered in the past hundreds of years. The people are among them.
These people have been farming here generation after generation to provide food for the entire Dafu.
But now, this place has become barren, and the scorching sun in the sky seems to be different from the scorching sun outside the middle of the river.
The scorching sun here is no longer the sun that shines all over the world, providing light and vitality, but the punishment from the gods in the sky, scorching the earth and cutting off the hope of the people in Hezhong Road.
These people are fleeing to their homeland, wanting to escape from their homeland in exchange for their lives.
The second leader of the Huai Gang rode a black horse. Even though the sun was shining brightly in the sky, people's lips were cracked and people had no hope of life.
But this hulking young man was still wearing a black cloak, his body exuded bursts of cold air, and there was still a silver needle jumping, entangled, and entangled on his fingertips.
And behind him, there are actually 800 armored soldiers!
Under the laws of the Dafu imperial court, ordinary people are absolutely not allowed to support soldiers, even generals who are idle at home.
The only ones who can have family generals and soldiers are those who have been granted titles and marquises!
Only today, the 800 armored soldiers behind the second head of the Huai Gang were wearing icy black armor, with streams of cold air circulating around their bodies, and each of them was equipped with a long knife at their waist.
The scabbard of the long knife looks extremely heavy. These soldiers ran in a uniform manner in the barren flat river that could not see the edge. They were obviously walking at an extremely fast speed, but the sound of their footsteps was uniform, dull and crisp.
Famous armor, treasured swords, and fierce horses, coupled with the extremely powerful energy and blood of these eight hundred armored soldiers, coupled with the method of forming a battle formation, this is definitely an elite team.
The person who can lead them is the second leader of the Huai Gang, and he also has a precious mirror in his hand.
The face of Chu Yeshan was reflected on the mirror. Chu Yeshan's face was sinking like water, panting heavily, with a little fear in his eyes.
The second leader of the Huai Gang smiled, and his slightly narrowed eyes shone fiercely.
He raised his head and said with emotion: "Chen Baxian slayed the dragon in his dream, so the truth of heaven and earth built a dragon-slaying platform, and all the sinful dragons in the sky were beheaded on the dragon-slaying platform.
I don't know what kind of opportunity this Lu Jing has, to be able to reflect on the dragon-slaying platform, and to be able to kill Ying Xuanguang, the eldest prince of Taichonghai, with his cultivation base of just entering Zhaoxing. "
"This Lu Jing is simply a monster."
Chu Yeshan was cursing: "When I first saw him in Shihua Pavilion, the Prince of Qi, Gu Chenxiao, was so angry that he couldn't get out of trouble easily.
It's only been a while, and this evildoer is reflected in Zhanlongtai, and even Gou Chen!
Gou Chen is one of the nine primordial stars, and even those arrogances in the world rarely reflect the primordial star.
This Lu Jing is good, he has just stepped into Zhaoxing, and already... With his background, I am afraid that in this vast world, he is the strongest person in Zhaoxing's first layer. "
"Don't panic." The second head of the Huai Gang shook his head and said with a smile: "You only saw that Lu Jing was talented and tyrannical, and he was slashed by Xuanguang, but you didn't see that he was seriously injured and his cultivation base was greatly damaged; Until he has become the enemy of dragons in the world.
Perhaps I don’t need to wait until the old dragons rushing to the middle of the river will devour him.
Hezhong Road is where the opportunity of Zhulutan lies, and any arrogance may be buried here. "
The second head of the Huai Gang is quite optimistic, but Chu Yeshan in the mirror has a gloomy face: "This Lu Jing was injured many times when he was in Taixuanjing, but it doesn't take three or five months for him to become strong again, with a strong soul. Condensed and thick, he can even break through the realm, if you don't see him, he doesn't know how to write dead words."
The second leader of the Huai Gang smiled and nodded: "The Huai Gang was once beheaded by Lu Jing without any rules and forced out of Taixuanjing. I have also seen Lu Jing getting stronger step by step, so how can you underestimate him?"
"The eight hundred soldiers behind me are also preparing for Lutan, if they are used rashly on Lu Jing, it may cause disaster.
It's just... Those dragons have always been higher than the top, and they have a long lifespan, and their accumulation is quite terrifying.
Whether it is the Luolong Island, or the Beique Sea, which has been declining more and more in the five seas, in the other four seas, there is no shortage of strong people in the seven realms who reflect the main star, and there is not only one Taichong Dragon Lord in the Taichong Sea , we just wait quietly, and the dragons in the world will naturally cause some troubles. "
"What's more, I know the power of the blood beads. Even if Lu Jing's body is made of Xuanshen Iron, it may take some time to recover.
He Zhongdao’s time is racing against time. Once Lutan appears, it will be a life-and-death struggle, and the real strong will enter the arena.
Lu Jing is extremely talented, Lu Tan may choose him, but...surrounded by so many powerful people, how can he get close to Lu Tan? "
"Of course... this is all for later. First of all, Lu Jing needs to avoid the killing from the dragons in the world."
The second leader of Huai Gang flicked his fingertips, and the silver needle flew into his ear and disappeared.
"I just need to do what His Royal Highness told you. When Lutan appears, all the powerful people in the world will go to Hezhong Road. Shaozhu Kingdom and your Duke are enough to kill Lu Jing."
Chu Yeshan had lingering fears in his heart. He tilted his head in silence for a long time, and then said softly, "I hope so."
"There is a real opportunity in Lutan, not to mention the pulse of the day, it is the sharp spear, which may have surpassed the first rank, but it is a soldier of the gods through and through.
The head of my Huai Gang is only on the sharp spear. He wants to use the sharp spear to cut off the Tianji of Chong'an Wang in order to avenge the destruction of the country. Because of this...Little Duke, don't focus on Lu Jing anymore, Lu Jing Compared with Lutan, it is not important. "
Chu Yeshan sighed.
He has been in contact with Lu Jing several times. The first time he saw Lu Jing bear Gu Chenxiao's pressure and draw a real dragon. Later, Lu Jing killed Li Yushi, who was equally respected as him, and also killed him, the Chu family. One general, thirteen dead soldiers.
Now it's a good thing, a real dragon with seventh level of appearance died under Lu Jing's hands.
Chu Yeshan already had a shadow over Lu Jing in his heart.
"Perhaps...killing Lu Jing is more important than capturing Lutan's opportunity."
Such a thought suddenly popped into Chu Yeshan's mind, and then he shook his head slightly.
He saw the eight hundred ice warriors in the mirror, and saw the strong and tall black-hoofed horses.
"If you can hold the important weapon of the country, even the real immortals and celestial beings will fall under the army.
If the cultivation base of the seventh prince can overwhelm the crown prince, seize the great fortune of the country, and be valued by the sage, a Lu Jing...is really not too important. "
"What's more, His Highness is full of confidence. He has the ambition to take the opportunity in this deer pool, and he still has a lot to rely on in the future."
Thinking of this, Chu Yeshan finally let out a long breath of foul air.
At this moment, through the mirror, Chu Yeshan suddenly saw the second leader of the Huai Gang who was still smiling slightly on his face, and his complexion changed slightly.
The eight hundred armored soldiers suddenly stopped, and under the black mysterious armor, the energy and blood flowed faintly. The eight hundred armored soldiers actually connected into a complete formation, and the power of energy and blood suddenly flourished. Appeared in heaven and earth.
These eight hundred elite soldiers are far superior to ordinary troops, and even the school captains in many Taoist mansions do not have such tyrannical strength. Coupled with precious armor and swords, coupled with an extremely mysterious battle formation, their combat power is very impressive. The word tyrannical.
They are also the reason why Huai Gang's second leader is confident.
But at this moment, both the second leader of the Huai Gang and the eight hundred elite soldiers all looked dignified and looked into the distance.
But in the distance, there were two figures in white clothes with blurred faces standing in the clouds. Between their sleeves, the hazy blood mist in the sky seemed to be summoned, pouring into their sleeves like flowing water.
The second head of the Huai gang gritted his teeth, raised his hand without saying a word, and motioned for the eight hundred soldiers behind him to disperse his blood.
"The figure is ethereal, and there are layers of unique vitality lingering around her body. This kind of vitality... is fairy energy!"
"The two men and women in white clothes are fallen immortals."
The Erdang family didn't dare to breathe out: "The immortal... is also absorbing the blood mist. He Zhongdao may have died millions of people under the severe drought, but he never thought that the immortal who is high above needs these souls to die. And the blood mist that came out."
"Even if the immortal is like this, what can the Seventh Prince do if he uses the method of blood sacrifice?"
The second head of the Huai Gang thought so, and then he frowned slightly: "It's just that the severe drought, the deer pond, the immortal... Are all these too coincidental?"
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The blood mist covered the sky, and also covered the bright moon and stars in the sky, and it was dark and silent.
At the same time, the world is still filled with **** air.
On a bare mountain, Lu Jing was sitting in a cave, practicing with his eyes closed.
Based on Lu Jing's perception, the cave seems to have turned into a high platform, surrounded by apricot and peach trees.
A burst of fragrant apricot blossom scent hit the nostrils, and was inhaled by Lu Jing.
Each ray of fragrance is like a panacea. After entering Lu Jing's body, mysterious powers gushe out in an instant, repairing Lu Jing's physical body and soul.
Lu Jing originally had the physique of ascending immortals. Both the soul and the physical body have extremely high potential, so he recovered quickly from his injuries, but now that he is in the Master Xingtan, his recovery speed has almost increased by dozens of times. times.
Every moment, every moment, the cracks on his Martial Dao Dayang and the snow-capped mountains are being repaired, and the broken innate blood is re-condensed.
The originally dim brilliance on Yuanshen also became blazing.
In addition to repairing the injury, Lu Jing is running the nine gods to hold the mysterious method. The limbs, facial features, and internal organs absorb the vitality of the outside world at the same time, just like a **** in the body, stimulating the power in Lu Jing's body, making the blood in his body stronger and stronger. Thick and heavy, the strength of the flesh itself is also constantly improving.
only…
The rate of improvement is much faster than before.
Even if it is under the physique of ascending immortals, the speed of cultivation should not be so fast.
“On the [Fuzi Apricot Altar], the aroma of apricot blossoms is like a panacea to repair itself.
The aroma of peach blossoms is like the vitality of the sky, like a place to manifest the Holy Spirit, which can help me gather my soul, guide my energy and blood, and exercise my body! "
Lu Jing's thoughts flickered.
【Fuzi Xingtan】
【The master preached in it, telling the knowledge of heaven and earth, under the awe-inspiring spirit, the apricot and peach trees listened to the master's lecture and became spiritual. 】
The Master Apricot Altar is a strange object he obtained when he drew his sword to send Nan Fengmian off.
It's just that this strange thing also needs to be activated, or it needs the blood of the gods, or the spirit of the stars, so the previous Lu Jing could only let the master apricot altar be hidden in the white light of fate.
Now, Lu Jing has achieved the Realm of Shining Stars, and can finally urge his master Xingtan to heal and practice.
"With this Master's Apricot Altar, my practice speed can be much faster. As for the injuries on my body... it will take less than ten days to fully recover."
Lu Jing sat in meditation for a long time, only to feel that the surging qi and blood in his body had gradually condensed, and he had achieved the second innate qi and blood.
He practiced diligently, only to feel extremely tired physically, so he slowly opened his eyes.
The surrounding Master Apricot Altar suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dark cave.
Zhao Ye was sleeping next to him, with a faint light shining on his body, so that the cave would not be without the slightest light.
Lu Jing touched Zhao Ye's horse, Zhao Ye opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Jing, since he fell asleep again.
"I've worked hard the past few days, you should take a good rest, and it's time to run after you get out of this cave."
Lu Jing said something casually, and when he poked his hand, a ray of white light appeared on his hand.
In the white light, a silk thread fluttered in it.
"The strange object obtained by destroying the original Xiahe Dragon Palace and destroying the Dragon Pan Formation."
【Dragon Slayer】
【Using a carved bow can shoot a tiger, a thread of silk dares to slay a dragon, harvesting a dragon is true blood, it can be transformed into a dragon slaying thing!
The more bloodlines of the devouring dragon, the stronger the power. 】
This strange object is related to a dragon. Lu Jing didn't find it strange.
Under the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, Lu Jing beheaded the Dragon Palace, destroyed the Dragon Pan Formation, and got the Dragon Slaying Silk, there is indeed a cause and effect between them.
"Because Prince Xuanwei and other four real dragons blocked the way, I got the fate of [Dragon Slayer], and because I once slashed dragons, under the chance of [Zunqing], I sensed the primordial star of [Kunpeng] in the sky, Kunpeng I feed on dragons, I want to reflect the primordial star of Kunpeng, the most straightforward way for Zunqing is to kill the real dragon, and now I have this dragon-slaying thread..."
A gleam flashed in Lu Jing's eyes.
"There must be cause and effect under good and bad luck. With cause, a series of effects will be extended."
While the silk thread in the white light was entangled, Lu Jing's will sank into his mind.
There is already a brand new breath.
Lu Jing came to Hezhong Road this time, beheading Ninghai Dragon General and Taichonghai Prince Ying Xuanguang, triggering the lucky and avoiding evil twice.
Let Hei Jiao go away once, find Ninghai Dragon General, and cut him down.
The other time was when the original Xiahe Dragon Palace blood array was destroyed.
Destroy Dragon Palace blood and get dragon silk.
And beheading the Ninghai Dragon General gained a qi.
【Shangjiu Shenglong Qi: Shangjiu, blessed by God, good luck and no disadvantages.
There are stars in the sky, and the star holds a star official. If there is no star official fate, you can randomly get a star official fate. If you have a star official fate, you can randomly drop good luck for the star official fate. 】
"The star official's fate should refer to my [Dou Xingguan's fate] fate."
Lu Jing didn't hesitate, and with a thought, the [Aura of the Nine Rising Dragons] in the white light dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the mist in the white light turned into a dragon's aura rising from top to bottom , Flying into Lu Jing's Fate of the Dou Xingguan.
Suddenly, the fate of Dou Xingguan, who was originally a bright green fate, emitted a burst of brighter light.
Lu Jing looked up in astonishment, he was obviously in a cave, the sky was shrouded in blood mist, and there was a sky pass in the higher sky, and the heavenly fairyland was inside the sky pass.
And the deeper universe is on the higher sky.
He should not be able to see the scene in the universe.
But when the green light on the Dou Xingguan's fate became even brighter, when Lu Jing raised his eyes, it was as if he saw seven special and mysterious stars.
That's...Douxing!
Dou Xing seemed to sense Lu Jing's attention, and a ray of light fell into Lu Jing's eyes.
Lu Jing's eyes burned, and he couldn't help but close them.
But only for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
But in his pupils, a unique brilliance could be vaguely seen falling.
Lu Jing sensed a stream of messages, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
【Dou Xingguan's radiance enters his eyes, and he can see through the background of other people's cultivation base. The specific effect depends on the cultivation base of my primordial spirit. 】
"I see."
Lu Jing's eyes were bright.
Knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victorious battles. If he can see through the background of others, the road ahead may be smoother.
"There are still 1,600 life energy."
Lu Jing's thoughts reached this point, and his thoughts swept across several fates.
Within two or three breaths, a thousand of the fates were all turned into white light and flowed into the [Xianru] fate.
“[Immortal Confucianism] is only Minghuang’s fate now, coupled with my awe-inspiring aura, but it plays an extremely extraordinary role in many cases.
One thousand six hundred life standards are not enough to turn Canglu life standard into Zunqing, but it is enough to raise the rank of immortal Confucian life standard.
"I also already have [Juvenile Sword Armor], [Dragon Slayer], and [Climbing Immortal Physique] three respected life styles. Now that I have obtained a new life style vitality, I don't need to save it."
Thinking in Lu Jing's mind, the immortal's fate changed from bright yellow to bright green.
【Written with spirit】
【Bright Green Fate.
When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, when the poem turns into weeping ghosts and gods, the ink condenses the mountains, and the dragon and snake are swung away!
There are gods here when writing the pen, turning decay into magic, and turning pen and ink into ghosts and gods.
Fate Gewei can depend on the cultivation of adults. 】
Writing down the pen, the fate of the gods replaced the fate of the immortals. It suddenly appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and the bright green light shone brilliantly.
Lu Jing frowned slightly. Since then, what he drew is not just visions.
While he was thinking, an emerald green ring was held in Lu Jing's hand, and Lu Jing's soul poked into it. Apart from mountains of gold and silver, there were still many treasures and elixirs.
Among them, the most outstanding one is the [Dragon Bow].
"This is a [Second-Rank Heavy Craftsman]-level treasure, and its rank is the same as [Seven-Star Sword]."
"The word Luolong is quite to my liking."
Lu Jing lightly moved his fingers, and the dragon-slaying silk hanging in mid-air flew towards him. The white light on the strange dragon-slaying silk disappeared, and the dragon-slaying silk was wrapped around the falling dragon bow.
"The falling dragon bow and the falling dragon, the slaying dragon silk drinking blood, coupled with my calling the wind and calling the rain, plus those real dragons who want to kill me and then hurry up, can help me reflect the second primordial star."
Lu Jing sat in the cave with his back straight, taking care of what he got.
"When I reflect on Gouchen Yuanxing, my own Yuanshen is already very thick. If the Yuanshen is out of the sheath, it will be eighteen feet high, and the Yuanqi in the real palace will already be like a pool of water. The Yuanshen will always reflect the Gouchen star in the sky. It's only going to get stronger."
"Based on my current background, if it is an ordinary god, a monk who illuminates the stars, I have no fear in the fourth level.
If the generation of arrogance who reflects the twenty-eight main stars and thirty-six main appearances, I will not be afraid of the third level of star illumination and the third level of divine appearance. Maybe there is no one who can match me with a monk of the first level of the seven realms of the world. "
"As for the dragon genus in the world, the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang, who is reflected in the seventh heaven of gods, is not my opponent... When I reflect the Kunpeng primordial star and match it with the dragon-slaying platform, I dare to go to the Dragon Palace!"
Lu Jing's eyes were burning: "With such a background, if I can reflect the nine stars and become a **** in martial arts, I don't know who in the seven realms of the world can beat me?"
In this dark cave, he went out to see the world, the world, and saw his young man sorting out his belongings. His deep eyes were full of enthusiasm for the road ahead, but also implied a little worry.
He stood up to perceive the dragon spell pattern imprinted on his primordial spirit, and held the Wind Breathing Knife at his waist.
"Since we want to reflect the second Kunpeng primordial star, we must take the initiative and not wait for those old dragons to come looking for me."
"The middle of the river is vast, and the deer pond shows its traces in the middle of the river. There must be many real dragons entrenched in the middle of the river.
Among the real dragons, there may be people with kind hearts like Fu Yunqi, the former Xiahe Dragon King.
However, Ying Xuanguang deployed many blood sacrifice formations in Hezhong Road, many of which were guarded by real dragons! "
"Blood sacrifice formation, devouring the flesh and blood of living beings, I am the library holding the sword, and Dafu holding the law.
Mr. Guanqi once saved the people and was punished by heaven.
And I, both in private and in public... can't see those reptiles showing off their power and harming the world.
Since this is the case, instead of letting those so-called real dragons come to find me...it is better for me to find them. "
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While Lu Jing was thinking, Si Wanyu was alone, along a rough path east of Hezhong Road, and entered Hezhong Road.
Her face is covered with a light veil, her figure is graceful, and her temperament is elegant.
This time, she was never escorted by a warrior with a sword on her back, nor was she transported by a sedan chair, nor was there any luxurious robe.
She walked into the middle of the river just like walking into Qingcheng Mountain more than ten years ago.
Ever since she saw the collapse of Qingcheng Mountain, cut off the evil thoughts in her heart, married into Chong'an Sanzhou, and became the princess of Chong'an.
Si Wanyu no longer focused on the disputes in the world.
But now... King Chong'an on the bed is about to die, the Northern Qin army is approaching, and Emperor Chongtian is no longer the same Emperor Chongtian as before.
The heroes of the world are waiting for an opportunity.
When the opportunity comes, many powerful people will come to Chong'an Sanzhou to send Chong'an King to his death.
King Chong'an is like an extremely towering mountain. When he was in his prime, the world was overwhelmed.
Now that his Qi and blood are exhausted and he is bedridden, Bei Qin still does not dare to attack with all his strength, and martial arts under heaven still dare not despise him.
He is still the leader of martial arts in the world, and he still shines on the starry sky with his own courage, turning into a star of martial arts.
When that opportunity comes, the survivors of the strong who were subjugated under the King of Chong'an's Tianhalberd, the Northern Qin, Daqi, Nanzhao, the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, and even the Dafu, there will be strong people coming.
Three prefectures in Chong'an are facing a massacre!
"Tianmai."
Si Wanyu's eyes were clear.
"Since we want to repay the favor, we must stop the real death robbery in Chong'an Sanzhou."
There is a bit of a delay today, and tomorrow will be updated at noon as usual.
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