MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 277 From the beginning of Lu Jing calling the wind and calling the rain!
Chapter 277 begins with Lu Jing calling the wind and calling the rain!
There are differences between a saint and a contemptible person, but when this difference was translated into words by Lu Jing, it was clearly transmitted to Zhou Lingjun's ears.
Originally standing high in the sky, accompanied by illusory mist, Zhou Lingjun, who looked down at the earth block altar, looked even more indifferent.
"You think you are a disciple of Lord Qingdu, so you can speak rudely to me?"
Zhou Lingjun slowly took a step forward.
In an instant, there was a dharma image behind him, and that dharma image was like a tall fairy god, only showing a shimmering face, and the thick fog turned into fog needles in an instant, hanging in mid-air.
Lu Jing's primordial spirit vibrated, and a strong sense of crisis emanated from his primordial spirit.
Even the Celestial Eye, which was ordered by Dou Xing Guan to reflect the light of Dou Xing, could not see through Zhou Lingjun's cultivation at all.
This proves that... Zhou Lingjun in front of him is at least one who shines the stars and even builds a star palace.
Counting down the world, the seven peaks, the practitioners who built the star palace with the primordial spirit, and built the divine tower with the gods and blood, all of them are unrivaled arrogance, and the number is very small.
There are also people who step into the seventh realm and ninth level at the age of forty or fifty, but they cannot achieve perfection in their entire life, and cannot build a perfect star palace or divine tower.
"This is the reason why some people want to follow those fallen immortals to the fairy court."
Climb to Tianguan, enter the twelfth floor and five cities, wash the body and soul with immortal energy, and under the true rules of heaven and earth, you can have a longer lifespan than the heavenly beings and immortals in the world.
When in the human world, some people spent their entire lives, unable to step into the Seventh Realm of the Star Palace, the Divine Tower Realm, let alone the Eighth Realm.
But if you go to the sky, you will have a long time to study the way of practice. In addition, the fairy court has its own truth of heaven and earth, and the immortal energy is pervading, so you can rely on various methods to break through the limit on the road of practice.
Zhou Lingjun is even more so...
Before his primordial spirit came out of his body, the rich vitality in the void suddenly transformed into a pervasive immortal energy, sweeping a radius of more than ten miles.
Lu Jing raised his eyes and watched, and even felt that even if he had two primordial stars reflected in front of him, even if he had many supports such as Fearless Sword Soul, he was still very weak in front of Zhou Lingjun.
The purple-robed Taoist at the side was still silent at first, but when the immortal energy spread, the disdain on his face became clearer.
He casually put the Tusu wine aside, and reached for the mahogany sword beside him.
"Sure enough, this fairy-inducing talisman obtained from the fairyland, even if you can meet the immortals in the sky, but for the human world, it is selfless and of no benefit."
"Zhou Lingjun, you have ascended from the world to the sky and entered Langfeng City. In your eyes, the world is just a rotten quagmire, which is not worth mentioning. Even the creatures in the world are not worthy of the mercy and pity of the immortals, so why should I repeat it repeatedly?" Do things like attracting immortals and offering sacrifices?"
The purple-robed Taoist waved his wide sleeves, and suddenly more than a dozen charms for attracting immortals appeared in the empty space.
Those fairy-inducing talismans fell into the void, and then burned up in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.
Zhou Lingjun's eyes fell on the purple-robed Taoist at this moment: "Who are you?"
"Immortals are beyond words, so naturally they won't remember the name of a nobody like me."
Zipaodao said humanely: "However, the poor think that what Mr. Lu Jing said is absolutely right. I have visited Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower several times, and all I see is indifference and contempt for the world.
Even though many immortals in Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qionglou are from the human world, they only think that they are immortals in the sky and have nothing to do with mortal beings. "
"It's just... Pindao always feels that these immortals are probably only hindered by the majesty of the Immortal Court, the majesty of Ming Yujing, Taidi City, Zhenwu Immortal Tower, and Xuantian Immortal Tower, so they dare not be too obvious."
"But now, it seems that if they stay for decades after the Tianguan, see the scenery in the sky, and help the sky win a few spiritual opportunities from the human world, these people will naturally be cut off from the human world."
The purple-robed Taoist held the mahogany sword and was still sitting cross-legged on the huge clod, but there was no trace of fear on his old face.
"Zhou Lingjun, the former Young Master Liang, today Mr. Lu Jing has revealed your face, so you are going to use your own cultivation to suppress others?
Since this is the case, why do you need to show up to argue with Mr. Lu Jing? "
The Taoist spoke up to this point, and his tone was obviously a little angry: "The poor Taoist is afraid of death, afraid of Chunlei's liquidation, and entrusting the life and death of this river middle Taoist to you immortals, it is too ridiculous to think about it now.
Starting today, Pindao will no longer draw talismans to attract immortals, and will no longer offer sacrifices to immortals! "
His words are decisive.
Since another divine thought fell into Lu Jing's mind.
"Mr. Lu Jing, you go first, the old man has aged a few years, even if he loses to this fairy of Langfeng City, it is not difficult to block him."
Today's Hezhong Road...It really is a gathering of wind and clouds, and the strong are like clouds.
Holding a mahogany sword, the old Taoist who would cry after offering sacrifices to no avail now dares to stop the immortal alone and let Lu Jing leave.
With a little gratitude in his eyes, Lu Jing nodded slightly to the purple-robed Taoist.
The fog around Zhou Lingjun became thicker and denser, and his eyes flashed as he turned his head, as if he had made a decision.
The thorny white fog also flashed a bright light.
As soon as the brilliance came on, the primordial spirit in Lu Jingzhen's hall suddenly shook violently, and he felt that a big crisis was about to come!
The purple-robed Taoist was about to hand out the mahogany sword in his hand.
In a short while, there was a sudden sound of running water in the distance.
The sound of the turbulent water seems to come from nature, without any abruptness, and even the surrounding vitality has not changed.
But the voice was so fast that it reached Zhou Lingjun's ears.
Zhou Lingjun's complexion froze for a moment, and the dense and thick immortal energy around him changed again, and it actually collapsed, returning to his vitality, and scattered all over the world.
The crown-like immortal Zhou Lingjun frowned and looked into the distance.
But at some point, there was an upside-down waterfall.
The waterfall falls straight down, as if it came from the sky, rushing down three thousand feet.
The sound is like a flying electricity, and it is like a white rainbow.
At the beginning, the rivers and the rivers fell, and half of them were scattered in the sky.
Looking up and watching the situation turn into a hero, it is a magnificent work of good fortune!
The waterfall suddenly appeared, and a more mysterious spirit permeated the world.
When Zhou Lingjun saw the waterfall, his complexion suddenly became ugly.
And from the waterfall, a tall and tall man with a beard on his face and shining eyes slowly walked out.
The man came from the sky, holding a green cane in his hand, without the slightest breath of vitality flowing on his body, but when he walked in the air, the vitality around him turned into lotus flowers, spreading under his feet, supporting his body. his body.
The person who came was none other than Madman Chu, the leader of the world with supernatural powers.
Madman Chu came indifferently, and Zhou Lingjun keenly saw that Madman Chu had a white jade wrench on his right index finger.
In the white jade finger, a stream of mist is still flowing slowly, which seems quite miraculous.
Zhou Lingjun saw the flowing mist, his expression changed again, his eyes were surprised!
Within two or three breaths, Madman Chu had walked down the void and came to Lu Jing's side.
"Hey...you don't graze on Zhenwu Mountain, why did you come to Hezhong Road?"
Madman Chu first glanced at the purple-robed Taoist.
When the Zipao Taoist saw Madman Chu, for some reason, his eyes dodged a little.
He was about to answer, but Chu Kuangren turned his head to look at Lu Jing, and said with a bit of blame: "You are so bold, you dare to use words to ridicule when you see a villain.
These villains pretend to be noble, but in fact they also know that they are despicable. If you face him and expose his face, they will become angry, oppress others, and even commit murder. "
Lu Jing saw the madman Chu coming, and heard the madman Chu blame him. The fortitude in his eyes turned into gentleness, and he just smiled: "Although Lu Jing is young, he doesn't have a long life. The reason why he dared to stab the villain in the face is It's just because seeing the senior here is relying on the strength of the senior."
Zhou Lingjun snorted coldly.
"What are you humming?" Madman Chu was talking to Lu Jing, when he heard Zhou Lingjun's cold snort, he slowly raised his head.
"Zhou Lingjun, you are standing too high, even if I look at you now, I have to look up."
In front of Mr. Guanqi, the madman of Chu often persuaded him earnestly and sincerely, and often showed his reluctance.
But when the madman Chu walked out of the library and faced the strong men in the sky and the earth, he lived up to his name, he was a madman!
His tone was understated, but his words said he was extremely arrogant: "Even those princes and mansions in the sky dare not look down on me. Are you just like Lu Jing, with someone behind you?"
As soon as Madman Chu said a word, the dense fog in the sky disintegrated instantly, and the vitality in a radius of more than ten miles around fell to the ground in an extremely short time, falling to the lowest point, as if saluting Madman Chu.
Zhou Lingjun sensed the changes in his surroundings. His face had already returned to normal, and his eyes and complexion remained unchanged. He just pretended to walk down the void easily and came to the altar.
"Supernatural powers, the world's number one Chu madman... No wonder this Lu Jing is still so courageous."
He fell to the ground without even holding his hands behind his back.
"After living such an old age, relying on ascending to the sky, relying on the opportunity of spiritual tides, and relying on the weather to prolong his life, he was able to cast a star palace. Since Zhou Lingjun ascended to the sky this week...there are many rumors about him in this world."
Madman Chu looked at Lu Jing's wind blowing knife and rain calling sword, but he spoke with disdain: "But in my eyes, he has the reputation of being a genius, but he is much inferior to you."
When Zhou Lingjun heard what Madman Chu said, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "Leader, the so-called Tianjiao is just a fake name. There are countless Tianjiao in the sky and the earth. Some of them died in the battle of the spirit tide, and some stopped before the star palace and the divine tower. , some people are obliterated by everyone, and some people die...
The key depends on how far we can go. "
"I, Zhou Lingjun, had already ascended to the fourth layer of Zhaoxing when I was born. In the next ten years, I made no progress. Everyone in the world said that Mr. Liang was exhausted. If it were someone else, he might be appointed here, but I ascended to the sky and forcibly crossed the border. After one hundred and twenty years, stepping into the realm of the star palace...
How many Tianjiao in the world can reach the realm of the star palace? "
Zhou Lingjun smiled and looked at Lu Jing with great interest: "The leader...and this Lu Jing is a disciple of Lord Qingdu, you don't want to go to the sky, but when Lord Qingdu returns to the sky, this Lu Jing may become the one with me. Ordinarily indistinguishable immortals, when the time comes, they don't know what kind of person this Lu Jing will become?"
Madman Chu casually put the green jade stick in his hand, and took the Tusu wine that Lu Jing handed him.
Lu Jing remained silent.
Zhou Lingjun smiled confidently, but saw him flicking his sleeves lightly.
During the decay, there was a gust of wind blowing through the world, blowing sand and dust all over the sky.
When the sand and dust are rolled up by the wind and waves and rolled into the sky, the things buried under the dust are exposed.
That is the remains of a village.
The ruins were originally the channel of a tributary of the original Xia River, but the villages living along the river have become wasteland.
"Time goes by, and thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye, this world is still the world, and the world is still the world.
You can't avoid disasters, you can't perish in tribulations. "
Zhou Lingjun looked down at the ruins of the village that was destroyed by the flood caused by the flood of the original Xia River, and said with emotion: "There are countless strong people in the world, as strong as Chen Baxian in the past, the demon leader suppressed on Zhenwu Mountain, the lord of several generations of Taihao Que, and even Emperor Chongtian and King Candle cannot change the world.
Even the masters can only ascend to the sky and end up in Ming Yujing. "
"Lu Jing, you say I am the fifth type of person, but you don't know which type of person you are?
When you come to Hezhong Road, if you think about it, you have seen the suffering of the people in the world, the bones of the dead, and the despair in the eyes of the living.
You...but what can you do?
Scholar Fourth Mr. Ji Shen'an bravely risked the punishment of spring thunder and moved to Yingwu Island!
Dare to risk the eternal lock of the three stars in the sky and kill Tianguan. What merits do you have for inheriting Mr. Si's sword? "
The Taoist priest in purple robe replied: "I read the article on Mr. Slaying the Dragon on Hezhong Road, and I also saw Mr. execute the edict.
Mr. is still under 20 years old, but he destroyed many blood sacrifice formations in succession, saving many lives. "
"Without those blood sacrifice formations, is the river road better? What changes have taken place in this world?"
Zhou Lingjun smiled more calmly: "Lu Jing, you are still young, and you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
Not knowing the difficulty of changing the world, it is ridiculous to assume the meaning of a saint! "
After Zhou Lingjun finished speaking, he looked at Lu Jing as if he were looking at a child who was talking nonsense.
He spoke like this, and the madman Chu beside Lu Jing was a little annoyed at first. He moved his fingers slightly, but suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at Lu Jing.
Listening to Zhou Lingjun's words, Lu Jing never refuted.
He lowered his head, thinking of those disaster victims with numb eyes and no hope in their eyes just now, thinking of the bones he saw where he passed, and thinking of the trivial words on the four stars on the ice peak of Jiaoshen Mountain.
The trivial text is full of love for the world and disgust for the injustice of the world.
So, a ray of light suddenly flashed between Lu Jing's brows.
That is the sword bone given to him by Mr. Guanqi.
The sword bone glowed faintly, and the sword soul that Lu Jing raised on the Yuanshen also began to flicker.
"This light-bending sword energy is kept in my body. Mr. Guanqi taught me with all his heart. I will live again. What can I do for the world and for myself?"
Lu Jing frowned tightly, thinking hard.
Fearless Sword Soul let out a soft cry.
A cyan aura suddenly appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and the sword armor of the Zunqing Fate Youth was triggered.
Many enlightenments came from the sword bone.
Seeing those enlightened people, Lu Jing remembered the past when Mr. Si moved the Parrot Island and caused God's punishment, and finally vomited blood and died!
"If there is only fearlessness in the sword soul, it is not enough."
"In addition to being fearless, you must also see life in fearlessness..."
"Vitality?"
Lu Jing seemed to have realized something, and suddenly looked at the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Exhaling Sword on his waist.
"The so-called control of the authority of heaven and earth lies in the... vitality in this authority of heaven and earth."
…
The sword soul on Lu Jingyuan's spirit suddenly burst into brilliant golden light, and the sword bone of Mr. Si also shone.
In Taixuanjing Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing memorials with a brush in his hand, suddenly raised his head. His face was calm, but the strength in his hand seemed to be a little too strong, breaking the brush.
On Qingyun Street, Bai Niu, who was sleeping in front of the capital and auxiliary mansion, suddenly opened his eyes, and Jiang Baishi, who was dozing off in the East Hall, was awakened.
He stood up tremblingly...
"Multiple plans, followed by many swords to kill immortals, chessboards to seize the power of heaven and earth..."
"Since Lu Scene calls the wind and rain!"
(end of this chapter)
