Mr. Library, who is wearing a sword, does not look like he has just returned from a murder.

The stars in the sky gradually dimmed.

The clouds and mist came back, and the dim stars first disappeared without a trace.

Hanging high in the sky, there are only a few brilliant stars and the Tianguan star.

"Although the gods from the Heavenly Officials cannot stay for a long time, when they fall on me, they can always give me a good fortune.

Lu Jing only felt that his Yuan Shen became more and more transparent and clear, and bits of starlight seemed to blend into it. A sword energy like the blazing sun lingered around Yuan Shen Zhouqi who was sitting in the Zhen Palace, becoming sharper and sharper.

More and more brilliant.

"If the Qi of Fuguang Sword is contrary to the righteous path of the sword, it will not be called Fuguang, and I will not be able to continue to improve. Even my own way of soul will collapse."

Lu Jing just walked on the long dragon dance street.

Tianguan Xing always shines on his path and his eyes.

The Heavenly Official Divine Stone...

He touched the palm of his hand, Su Yue, and the heavenly official who had been tilting down for two hundred years lowered the starlight. In a short period of time, he used the starlight as a guide to attract the mysterious power of the heavenly official and fell on Lu Jing Yuanshen.

And this Tianguan is naturally the Tianguan of Dihupo whom the whole Dafu is commemorating. As early as the founding years of Dafu, there are records of Tianguan. Tianguan Festival is also the most lively festival in Dafu.

The people of Dafu always believe that there is a general riding a tiger on the Tianguan star that has not appeared for a long time, protecting the mortal world and the Dafu creatures in the mortal world.

The power of the Heavenly Official Divine Stone is fading.

But Lu Jingjian came out to support the light and killed Li Yushi, who had plotted against him many times, and even threatened Qingming this time. Lu Jing felt that both his Spring Thunder spirit and the sword energy of the support light were getting stronger and stronger.

And when the scattered starlight merged into Lu Jing's body.

The vitality that had been absorbed by the Tianguan Shenjing Stone was almost no longer dissipated, but was being crazily integrated into his soul.

So Lu Jing walked alone while running the Dongyue Refining Mystery Code.

The soul kneaded seals with his hands and recited mantras, and the soul was crazily integrated into his golden soul.

And Lu Jing's soul continued to grow stronger.

The fifth level of Yuan Shen is the True Realm, which consists of three levels: Divine Thought, True Palace, and Manifestation of God.

At this moment, Lu Jing had already reached the state of manifesting the spirit in just the blink of an eye!

And this doesn't seem to be Lu Jing's limit.

In the state of manifesting the spirit, the divine light of the soul overflows, and it can control a lot of vitality, manifest the divine light, and the soul leaves the body. Under the protection of this divine light, it is no longer so fragile.

At the same time, the vitality controlled in the Xian Shen realm is also more

Pang Ran, the energy that can be refined into the soul will naturally be improved in various ways.

The sky in the distance seems to have never been illuminated by stars.

But when Lu Jing raised his head, he seemed to see a heavenly general riding a tiger in the distance, riding the clouds and mist in the gray night sky, looking down at him.

Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it and saluted the tiger-riding general.

The tiger-riding general also led his head slightly, and immediately turned into a stream of light and flowed into the dark clouds.

In an instant, the clouds and mist also became extremely bright and clean, as if a Milky Way was conceived in it, and the flow of the Milky Way returned to darkness.

But the Tianguan star in the sky is still hanging high in the sky. In the dark night, a single star appears, and in the light of the lamp, a wisp of dust can be seen.

The Tianguan star in the sky is getting dimmer, but because the night in Taixuanjing is too dark, it becomes brighter.

The streets of Taixuanjing were already bustling with people.

I don't know how many people walked out of their houses in this darkness and looked at the Tianguan star in the sky.

Lu Jing raised his eyes, suddenly stopped and saluted slowly towards a cloud in the sky.

The clouds and mist originally covered the sky. The clouds seemed so thick that they seemed to be able to cover everything.

But when Lu Jing saluted, the petals of another peach blossom slowly drifted and landed next to Lu Jing.

Mr. Eleven." Lu Jing looked at the library gentleman in front of him with clear eyes.

in conflict

First of all, through the starlight that suddenly appeared at that time, he had already seen clearly that the Mr. Library in front of him, who was usually taciturn and had only spoken a few words to him in the past few months, wanted to protect him in today's disaster.

he.

There is no need to describe the friendship involved.

In the past few months, Lu Jing has been in the library, but has never been of any help to the library.

Even if he teaches in the library, the library will give him a generous monthly salary and make him famous in Taixuan Capital.

The black sandalwood sword on his waist now, the zhixin pen he used to practice calligraphy on weekdays, and the spring thunder sword intention flowing in his blood all came from the library.

"Mr. Guanqi, although Mr. Jiu has never told me clearly, through all the previous words, I can also sense from the side that the library must be under great pressure.

In the empty mountain alley, the library was not affected by this pressure, and also because of my safety. I thought carefully that the library is a place for preaching, not a sect. If it were not so special, it would not be opened in various countries.

Under such circumstances, Mr. Eleven wanted to protect me this time.

Lu Jing was not stupid, and he had vaguely guessed that the library would pay a huge price for taking action.

And he himself also needs a hearty battle, a killing of gods and ghosts to feed his own spirit and sword energy. At the same time, if a young man knows that it is within his power, if he is still timid, hesitant, and always forbearing, he will

How can the sword energy in the hand be called "Fu Guang", and how can the spirit of the sword that is integrated into one's own blood be called "Spring Thunder"?

"Where are you going?" Mr. Eleven's voice was quiet, his face expressionless, and his eyes showed a rare softness.

Lu Jing smiled truthfully and said: "To kill someone like the third son of the Li family in Xuandu, Lu Jing would naturally have to find a safe place, otherwise he would be afraid of tomorrow or he would be captured by the Beijing Yin Mansion in the middle of the night.

Mr. Eleven said: "You can go to the library first.

"If there is no other place to go, I will definitely go to the library.

Lu Jing shook his head and said: "After all, I owe a lot to the library and several gentlemen. The more debt I owe, the more it will naturally not hurt to add a few more.

It's just that right now, it's more appropriate to go to another place.

Seeing the lack of panic on Lu Jing's face, Mr. Eleven asked, "So you didn't kill Li Yushi impulsively, but you also had some considerations in mind?"

"Of course there are impulses." Lu Jing said with a smile: "But impulses are impulses, and life still needs to be saved. It's not that students think too highly of themselves, but I feel that if I trade one life with that Li Yushi, I will suffer a bit.

Mr. Eleven looked at the landing.

Lu Jing thought for a while and asked: "Before I killed Xu Baiyan, I went to the library. When Mr. Guanqi said about Kongshan Lane, if the library protects me, there will definitely be a response from Taixuan Palace, and there will be more for me.

A big disaster may even cost me my life."

"But now, Mr. Eleven is willing to take action for me. I think Mr. Lai Guanqi probably thinks that if the library takes action for me at this time, the response from Taixuan Palace will not endanger my life.

So Lu Jing wanted to try to see if I, the Taixuan Tianjiao, the scholar who excels in both calligraphy and painting, could be stronger and escape the shackles of the law like those powerful people.

Mr. Eleven was slightly startled, and then said seriously: "The powerful are not alone. They often stand in one place. Many mansions with rich heritage are connected together, and many heavy powers are piled up in one place. Only with such complexity can they be able to

Preserve your life under the sword of the law.

Lu Jing, but you are alone now. Maybe when you enter the prison, the prince's lineage will help you.

It's just that you have never fallen under the prince's demon, but you have a blood feud with Li Guanlong. The adults who hold the sword of law also know how to balance.

Mr. Eleven's voice became softer and softer, and he spoke softly, "Why don't you go back to the library with me, Mr. Qi?"

Lu Jing's eyes were clear and he saluted Mr. Eleven again: "Thank you Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Nine for me.

In fact, many things are not that dangerous, Lu Jing knew it. It was just as he said.

Today on Wulong Street, Lu Jing drew his sword and killed the third son of the Li family. It was not

A sign of great evil.

Instead, Li Yushi was spared his life, his sword skills collapsed, his martial arts spirit disappeared, and his temperament returned to mediocrity. How should Lu Jing face the many turmoils in Taixuan Capital in the future?

This is the real sign of great evil.

When Mr. Eleven saw Lu Jing's refusal and saw that Lu Jing was confident, he stopped trying to persuade him.

"Sir, Lu Jing has one more thing to ask for."

"I know." Mr. Eleven turned around and walked towards the library, but his voice reached Lu Jing's ears: "You go your own way and do your thing. The yard on Yanglu Street, the yard

You don't have to worry about anyone here.

"Since I went out to the library, I had to do something. It was rare for Lu Jing to ask for help in words, and Mr. Eleven knew what Lu Jing was worried about before he finished speaking.

Seeing Mr. Eleven leaving from a distance, Lu Jing asked her to protect Qingming. In the past, he might have felt a little embarrassed.

But ever since Nan Fengmian drew his sword to help him, ever since Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an left that letter, ever since the library helped him many times, Lu Jingshen felt

Walking alone in the dark is naturally quite free and easy.

But it is also a blessing if there are some trustworthy people around you.

"The friendship will be discussed later. Lu Jing continues to move forward.

The Tianguan star in the sky is getting darker and darker, and the power exerted by the Tianguan deity on him is constantly passing away, but his own soul is becoming more and more powerful.
To be continued...