As Lu Jing put down his pen, the paper painted by the golden light also burst into bursts of light.

The light is mixed with turbulent righteousness, reaching straight through the sun and the moon!

The cold power bloomed from it and spread in just an instant.

Sitting in the darkness, suspended above the hell of flesh and blood, King Qiyuan finally slowly raised his head.

hiss!

It was as if the devil had turned its eyes. Through the crown bead curtain, two bloody rays of light mixed with a searching look looked at Lu Jing, who had broken free from the hell of flesh and blood and even wrote a cross.

But the golden light on Lu Jing's body became more and more turbulent, and wherever the golden light passed, the flesh-and-blood hell that spread quickly receded.

Those bones and souls that were about to climb out of the hell also emitted bursts of thick smoke, and were completely swallowed up by the awe-inspiring golden light on Lu Jing's body.

"Young people have to cultivate their awe-inspiring spirit, which is a bit like the second gentleman in the library."

King Qi Yuan looked majestic, but his voice seemed a little hoarse.

He still exists in the darkness, sitting in nothingness, and the sound comes, and waves of eerie and dark atmosphere flow from it.

"It's just that you are too young. It is too difficult for young people to grow up in today's world."

When King Qi Yuan was speaking, a pearl suddenly fell from the beaded crown on his head. The pearl fell into the darkness, and instantly took root and sprouted, growing into a tree.

That tree was very strange, very different from ordinary trees.

The trunk of the tree is made of white bones, and the top is covered with skin and flesh...

"I have been on the throne for many years and have killed countless geniuses from all over the world. They have become part of my treasure and the nourishment of this tree.

Mr. Lu Jing, I know that you and I will meet each other one day, and by then, you will also become part of this tree."

"But before that, I'm here to give you a gift."

Waves of murmurs reached Lu Jing's ears.

A fleshy leaf fell from the strange tree. In spite of Lu Jing's righteousness, it flew over in just an instant and was imprinted on the center of Lu Jing's eyebrows.

Xuanyi Jianjia, who was still standing next to the river, frowned slightly.

Lu Jing, who was sitting in the darkness and writing, suddenly raised his head and threw out the piece of golden paper on the desk.

It is the majestic Qi that remains for eternity!

From the moment Lu Jing started writing, ten words that had burst out with golden light were blessing the golden paper and flying into the sky.

In a moment.

More righteousness burst out from Lu Jing.

The golden light was like fire, and the mark that had just appeared between Lu Jing's eyebrows was illuminated by that golden light and immediately turned into thick smoke and dissipated in the darkness!

"King Qi Yuan, different ways do not lead to mutual conspiracy. I am Mr. Shulou. I have read hundreds of schools of thought, but I have never read the way of worshiping ghosts in Qi. Lu Jing is not willing to accept your gift."

Lu Jing sat cross-legged in the darkness.

The aura of awe turned into a breeze, rippling around him.

From a distance, Lu Jing looked like a great scholar who had read thousands of books!

Although he is a young man, he has the spirit of a great Confucian. His spirit brings golden light, and together with the brilliance from the golden paper in the sky, it shreds the darkness.

Like the light of dawn shining out.

The hell of flesh and blood is gone.

When the shadow of King Qi Yuan touches the golden light, it looks like a burned-out painting.

This evil king was obviously a little surprised. He held on to the armrest of the throne, leaned forward slightly, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"That's right! Dafu has gained another proud young man, but... I don't know how long you can stay in Dafu."

King Qi Yuan's voice was erratic, and his hoarse voice sounded a little excited.

It was as if he was expecting Lu Jing... to leave Taixuanjing and Dafu as soon as possible!

Lu Jing saw the image of King Qi Yuan disappear in the darkness, and suddenly there was disgust in his eyes.

He also smiled and said: "You are the king of a country, but you want to plot against others, it is shameful!

Since we have a life-and-death feud, Lu Jing is not willing to be polite. If we meet again in the future, Lu Jing... will ask you for an explanation."

The shadow of King Qi Yuan was about to disappear completely. After hearing Lu Jing's words, the smile on his face became brighter. He nodded slightly and said: "Young people have a sharp heart, so they can nourish their temperament and their sword.

It is also a way to improve... You have inherited the sword spirit of the Fourth Master, but I feel that the Fourth Master used his life to relieve disasters, but it is a pity for the pedantic people to have that sword spirit in the world."

"I will wait for you and let me see the sword intent that cuts from the human world to the sky."

Lu Jing looked at King Qi Yuan who had completely disappeared into the darkness and couldn't help but shook his head.

"A person who regards all things as ants, but thinks that those who care about the world are pedantic?

When you are strong enough in the future and need to hone your sword spirit, you can go to Qi State."

"The premise is that King Qi Yuan will not die in the hands of elder brother."

Nan Fengmian told Lu Jing many times that he wanted to go to Qi State to see the so-called evil king.

In his hand, Master Xing Gu had already beheaded the Shanyin Protector, but Nan Fengmian still felt that it was not enough.

Duke Nan thinks that Nan Fengmian went to Qi to seek death, but I feel that since my eldest brother can cultivate a domineering sword spirit and behead the Seven-Star Sword Constellation at the age of twenty-nine, he will do something that no one else can do.

Terrible?"

Lu Jing's consciousness gradually escaped from the darkness, and the darkness became hazy again. When Lu Jing's consciousness dissipated, he was still thinking about how they would celebrate and drink if Nan Fengmian really killed King Qi Yuan and returned.

Which kind of wine...

Beside the river.

The white jade sword box behind Xuanyi's sword armor shimmered with light, divine skills, and Bai Lu also revealed traces of sword intent. He leaned forward, as if he wanted to feel the high-spirited righteousness on Lu Jing's body.

Lu Jing, who was on horseback, still had his eyes closed tightly, but... a mighty wind was flowing around him. The horse Zhaoye under him suddenly stopped his hooves, and the red light in the famous horse's eyes slowly

dissipate.

This famous horse, whose wild and violent temper was concealed by the magic power of Xuanyi's sword armor, was blown away by the awe-inspiring wind, dispelling the magic power concealed in its eyes, and returned to clarity.

However, Shang Min did not use his previous magical power again, his eyes were thoughtful.

Perhaps as a famous horse, Teruye is in tune with the awe-inspiring wind. Being blown by the wind and waves containing righteousness, some changes occurred.

Within two or three breaths, Zhaoye turned around with difficulty to take a look at Lu Jing behind him. The long jade-colored horse mane seemed to be rippling.

Lu Jing was on Zhaoye's back. Zhaoye never saw Lu Jing after all, but he didn't become wild or scream into the sky, but continued to move forward.

However, the pace of this famous horse seemed slower and slower.

The originally swaying horse's back also became flat, as if it didn't want the landscape to be bumped a little.

Shang Min's expression changed a bit. He saw Zhaoye carrying the landing scene disappearing into the distance, blending into the shadows.

Wind blew across the nearby mountain road, blowing away the awe-inspiring aura from Lu Jing's body. The wisps of golden light disappeared into the dark night, just like the falling starlight being swallowed by the darkness.

Ten miles away is a splendid city. Taixuan Capital contains all kinds of luxuries in the world, and there are things that are unprecedented in ordinary legends.

Shang Min, who is carrying a sword, is from here, but he came to Taixuanjing today, but he did not visit any of the familiar alleys.

"To be valued by Mr. Guanqi, this young man may not only have peerless talent."

With this thought in his mind, Shang Min turned around and walked towards the winding mountain road.

He didn't control the sword light, he just walked in the dark night.

The mountain roads filled with darkness could not block his gaze. He saw the detailed corners of the mountains, saw rivers, saw streams, and saw old trees that had existed for hundreds of years.

When he was a child.

At that time, my sister had not yet ascended to heaven for the sake of Emperor Chongtian, nor had she turned into a fairy who was indifferent to the world. She was still the girl who liked to wear a floral dress, walk in the mountains and fields, watch the autumn moon and spring breeze, and chase butterflies.

"elder sister……"

Shang Min turned his head and looked at Taixuan Jing again.

When his sister died, he personally sent the ashes to Taixuan Jing. On that day, the white deer was running through the sky, and there was a heavy snowfall wherever the white deer passed.

It also made this Xuanyi Jianjia completely lose his bond.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky. The three stars in the sky were hidden behind the clouds and mist for thousands of years, shining on the earth.

Or... he's looking down and monitoring the world.

"Three stars in the sky have been around for too long."

Xuanyi Sword Armor muttered, then raised his hand to touch the white jade sword box behind him: "I still need a third sword."

The bones of the three sword immortals among the three stars in the sky... can just be used to make swords."

In front of Taixian Hall, Diao Si in red clothes, who was already pale and decrepit, had a hunched body and looked older.

Wisps of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably, and those blood flowed into Taixian Hall, where they were completely swallowed up by the dragon corpse embedded in the table.

He was seriously injured, but he still stood bowed behind Emperor Chongtian, waiting for Emperor Chongtian's call.
To be continued...