"Even mortal creatures have their destiny. How can they sigh and feel sorrow again?"

When Lu Jing saw the hunched back of Mr. Guanqi's spirit, he felt that where the rain-calling sword and the wind-calling sword passed by the wind, there were a few more sharp whistling sounds.

But Lu Jing flicked his fingers slightly, and the storm in Taixuan Jing stopped.

"Although the spring rain is expensive, it should not be flooded."

While Lu Jing was thinking, he turned back to Kongshan Lane. On Yanglu Street, there were already many mansions that had been vacant for a long time and were circled with lime.

Dozens of people have already measured the land with travel books and rulers. Some people are sketching on the ground, hoping to build a splendid Jing Guogong residence here.

Lu Jingyuan Shen stood in mid-air, looking at the people who were still busy building the mansion even late at night, and suddenly snorted coldly in his heart.

"The Duke of the country should have an extraordinary status."

"Whether it's Emperor Chongtian or King Zhu, in their eyes, people are just like pigs and dogs from birth, and death... is not difficult.

They seem to be indifferent, but they say that there are twelve floors and five cities in the sky, and the people on the ground are not considered human beings. But even the Duke...is the same true? Let alone other living people."

"Even if I am the Duke of Dafujing, these immortals come down to earth and want to kill me, and even Dafu's powerful soldiers cannot take action. If I want to fight for my life, I have to rely on the blood around my waist.

sword.

This would be... too much of a deception."

"For thousands of years, heaven and earth have been competing. What have these immortals done?"

Lu Jing thought silently in his heart. He returned to the small courtyard, his soul fell into his physical body, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The elixir in his hand was still exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the mysterious blood flowing on it made the blood and blood Musashi in Lu Jing's body beat vigorously.

"This is an extraordinary elixir."

Lu Jing silently put away the elixir and glanced at the sleeping Qing Yue from the corner of his eye.

Qing Yue had tears on her face and a smile on her face, sleeping peacefully on Lu Jing's shoulder.

Perhaps Qingyue has never slept so peacefully in the past half year.

Lu Jing didn't intend to wake Qing Yue.

He was sitting in this courtyard, his thoughts moved slightly, and another picture album hung before his eyes.

This is a golden picture.

This picture is made of fine golden paper. The surface of the paper is flat, smooth and delicate, even more precious than the gold leaf paper from Hedong.

When Lu Jing flew up with a spiritual thought, he cut open the picture book.

But I saw that the catalog contained paintings of mountains, rivers, trees, waterways, cities...

Lu Jing looked at this picture album with his spiritual mind, and saw that there were faintly visible crowds of people on this picture. There were clouds, mist, and water vapor between the mountains, rivers, and forests, and the mountains, rocks, clouds, and yellow sand and dead trees were outlined, so lifelike!

"This is a map, using the painting method of golden mountains and rivers..."

With the benefit of being familiar with hundreds of classics in the past, Lu Jing could tell at a glance what this catalogue was about.

"Taihua City, Yuanshan Road."

Lu Jing's eyes were focused on the catalogue, and he saw the surging clouds, the rushing mountain water, the yellow sand in the sky, the dilapidated cities, and the barren land. The people who survived in this yellow land seemed to outline the movement of vitality.

path of.

"I was granted the title of Taihua City on the Yuanshan Road... I was granted the title of Duke of Jingguo, and Emperor Chongtian gave me a mysterious skill, which is this [Picture Book of the Sons of Emperor Taihua Mountains and Rivers]."

Lu Jing took a deep breath...

"Mr. Guanqi once revealed to me before that the Taihua Mountain and River Emperor's Illustration is a top-notch skill in the world, but it still has some hidden dangers...

But I don’t know what the hidden dangers are in the Illustrated Records of Emperor Taihua’s Sons of Mountains and Rivers.”

Lu Jing thought for a moment, then he looked at the stars in the sky and the Lushan Jade Divine Jade that was in the Yunkong pattern, and took a closer look at the catalog of the Emperor's Sons.

However, I saw that there was a cloud lingering in the catalog of the Sons of the Mountain and River Emperor, and neither his Dou Xing Tianmu nor the Lushan Guan Shen Jade could make anything clear.

So Lu Jing closed his eyes and withdrew his spiritual thoughts that fell into the Yun Kong Pattern.

When he opened his eyes again, the night clouds, the frosty ground, and the road stones accumulated over thousands of years all seemed to emit a unique light.

The stars in the world are shining brightly.

Lu Jing looked at the catalog of the emperors and sons of Shanhe again, but he could see that the mist lingering on the catalog of the emperors and sons was not a strong vitality, but an ethereal thing!

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Emperor Chongtian made me the Duke of the country, and also gave me this catalog of the Sons of the Mountain and River Emperor. It was obviously for his chess game that encompassed heaven and earth.

Just like the mysterious power of Lutan, when I practice the Mountain and River Emperor's Illustration, I will get the help of this ethereal thing. In a short period of time, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but in the future... I don't know what the result will be."

Lu Jing became suspicious.

The fate pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck, which had been triggered just once, suddenly flickered again.

When messages flowed into Lu Jing's mind, Lu Jing frowned at first, then slowly relaxed his brows, and there was more understanding in his eyes.

"The so-called Shanhe Emperor Zi Gong is to obtain the permission of the Great Fu Saint Lord and practice it with the [Taihua Vein]?

No wonder Mr. Guanqi said before that the soul and martial arts lead to the same destination through different paths. With the help of this mysterious Taihua vein, I can practice the martial arts and soul together with only one illustration.

This... is probably also a kind of authority in heaven and earth, which can only be controlled by the king!"

"I once heard that the Great Candle King lit the [Qin Fire], burned all the knowledge in the world, burned all the gold and stone in the world, and cast it into the [Twelve Golden Figures], which were the national utensils of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

Then Qin Huo is probably a kind of national lineage, a kind of national power...

But I don’t know what’s so special about Taihua City, that there is such a line of Taihua.”

Lu Jing thought carefully and considered the many messages in his mind.

"If I practice the Illustration of the Emperor's Son and my cultivation improves by leaps and bounds, I can seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. Under the destiny pattern, there is a real picture of the Emperor above the Illustrated Record of the Emperor's Son.

The hidden danger Mr. Guanqi calls should probably be here."

"Practice this Imperial Son's Illustration, which is a sign of great evil.

But the mysterious skills in front of me are hard to come by, and I happen to be a fellow practitioner of the martial arts Yuanshen, but my martial arts cultivation is far weaker than that of the Yuanshen. With this kind of skills, maybe I can bring martial arts and Yuanshen closer together.

The distance of cultivation.

From now on, I will have a sword on my waist, and the spring thunder spirit on the sword will not be restrained in every way, and will be sharper."

"What's more, there is a great catastrophe of immortals lying in front of us. If you don't practice this method, just let such an opportunity escape, it is also a bad sign."

Lu Jing thought for a long time and suddenly felt Qing Yue's aura getting heavier.

The girl, whose heart was filled with Lu Jing's eyes, closed her eyes tightly and frowned slightly, not knowing what she was dreaming about.

Lu Jing suddenly remembered Qing Yue's cry when his mind was occupied by the power of Lutan.

"Not to mention the hidden dangers in the Illustrated Book of the Emperor's Sons of Mountains and Rivers, even if a serious threat breaks out, it will have to wait until the Immortal Catastrophe.

I have the physique of an immortal, extremely talented, and I reflect the vitality of the human world. The vitality of the human world is inexhaustible, which can help me refine the Taihua veins.

How can there be a smooth road in this world? The treasure mountain is ahead. Even if there are a few wolves on the mountain, there may be no need to take risks on weekdays.

But now there is a hungry tiger chasing behind me. If I don’t enter Baoshan and sharpen my sword with stones from Baoshan, how can I kill that hungry tiger?”

Lu Jing felt Qing Yue's breath: "Now that I'm back, I can't die in front of Qing Yue."

He had made up his mind, and some of the messages coming from his fate were dimming, while others were brighter.

"What's more... by practicing the Illustration of the Emperor's Son of Mountains and Rivers, choosing the signs of great misfortune, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and balancing the good and bad fortunes, I can gain three thousand vitality, but also get another opportunity."

"The bright green opportunity can be called extraordinary."

Lu Jing felt the various fates floating in his mind.

Around that fate, there was a brilliant white light wrapping a strange object.

That's a jug of wine.

"[Thousand Days Wine]..."

"Whoever saw me standing in the cold night gave me a thousand days of wine.

Who knows that I am devastated by wind and frost, and who is drunk with me?"

"A thousand days of wine, a thousand days of drunkenness, leaving behind all the fatigue and sadness."

Lu Jing looked at this strange object with some surprise in his eyes.

This is the rare item that Lu Jing got when he met Emperor Tai, Emperor Chongtian, and King Zhuzhu, and wanted to hold up half of the west tower with the sword at his waist.

It's just that this strange object seems to be much different from the past, like the Lushan Guan Shen Jade or the Tianguan Stone.

"What's the use of being drunk for a thousand days?"

Lu Jing stopped thinking about other things, held on to his faith, and carefully looked at the catalog of the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's son.

In the small courtyard of Nakhon Mountain Lane, the breeze brought the vitality from the sky and fell into Lu Jing's body.

Lu Jing closed his eyes, and from his Yunkong pattern, another imperial edict with a sapphire axis appeared, and he was dressed in a white jade chi tiger court uniform, which complemented the picture of the emperor's son of Taihua Mountain and River.

When the imperial edict was opened, it was not only written by Emperor Chongtian, but also stamped with the King's Six Seals!
To be continued...