Luo Mingyue saw Yuan Jiulang's arrow, saw Yuye Sheren Zhanhai's great supernatural power, and also saw the Buddha's light emerging from the broken clouds.

She secretly guessed in her heart whether the spiritual tide was not far away, otherwise why would these most powerful people in the world use their magical powers to explore the sky.

Luo Shubai has been practicing hard on the sword technique these days. This sword technique was a reward from Emperor Chongtian, but it seems to have become Luo Shubai's burden.

He frowns every day and has no intention of practicing his sword.

But for some reason, this method of brewing swords seems to be very suitable for him. However, in just a few months, he has been practicing it to the point where he can enter the room. The sword light is like a brewing sword. Every ray of vitality and every divine thought is sword energy.

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When Nan Ting returned to Nan Guo Gong Mansion, he received the dragon horn of Taichong Dragon Lord. Although he could not be called back to life and cured of all diseases, he was indeed much better than the previous state of dying.

In the past few days, I have been able to get out of bed and walk.

Just a little depressed.

Naturally, Nan Tinggui cannot be called a peerless person in Taixuan Capital, where many talents are born, but he is able to maintain the family of the Duke of Nanguo and ensure that the industry of the Duke of Nan is undefeated, which can be said to be outstanding.

Because of this, every time he thought that the former bastard had become today's Duke, on an equal footing with the powerful men in the palace, and even had to rely on his father to beg Lu Jing to save his own life, this made him feel a little depressed.

Why are you depressed?

Having lived in the human world for decades, and even going through hell in the past few months, Nan Tinggui had already seen through a lot, and naturally he would not be upset because he resented Lu Jing's achievements.

The real reason actually lies in his daughter.

Nan Heyu practiced his sword more and more diligently. He meditated on the spirit and absorbed the energy on weekdays, even to the point of never sleeping.

Even though he rarely rested, he was always in a daze when he rested, which made Nan Tinggui feel more and more regretful.

Thinking about it carefully, if he hadn't delayed the wedding on his own initiative, his daughter would have been married to the extremely talented Lu Jing long ago.

He Yu wouldn't be so obsessed with walking along the middle of the river, let alone not thinking about food or tea.

Because of this, Nan Zinggui invited Luo Mingyue and Luo Shubai to come and stay in the mansion.

It is better to have a master as a companion than to be silent every day.

But when he came to Nan Heyu's small courtyard today, he found Nan Heyu standing in front of Luo Mingyue with his head lowered.

Luo Mingyue was lowering her head and thinking.

There was a bit of stubbornness on Nan Heyu's face, which made Luo Mingyue a little nervous.

Nan Tinggui could only sigh in his heart, then turned and left.

Nan Yuexiang followed behind him and asked: "Master, the young lady has been practicing swordsmanship diligently these past few days. The wind and rain sword energy may have responded to her rapid improvement in mood, but she...

Don't you want me to give you some advice?"

Nan Tinggui looked at the pool in the courtyard and let the wind blow by, rolling up his robe.

"Why bother talking? The path of your children is yours after all. I am uncultivated and weak.

When I was young, I thought about never looking back, but after all, I didn't have a desperate mentality.

Since He Yu is training Qian Xiushui, and she is not a member of the court, and she wants to protect her sweetheart, if I stop her, won't I make another mistake?"

Nan Tinggui's voice was hoarse and he had not fully recovered.

Nan Yuexiang looked at Nan Tinggui's thin back, but he could only grit his teeth and said: "This is an immortal from the sky. Although Miss is good at swordsmanship, if she wants to fight an immortal, her life may be in danger."

Nan Tinggui's shoulders stiffened. He was silent for seven or eight breaths and said, "I still owe Duke Jing Guo my life. I am too weak and I can no longer repay this kindness.

My daughter's kindness in drawing the sword will not save my life, but I can't say anything to stop it, so let her go."

"Moreover, Lu Jing wrote that song that filled the city with golden armor, and the heroes of the world had already gathered in Taixuan Capital.

Most of the inns in the city are full, with practitioners sharpening their knives and wanting to meet the immortals in the sky.

Duke Jing Guo did meritorious service to the people of the world, and he was even more grateful to the people of Hezhong Road for their survival.

In addition, he is Mr. Shulou and a disciple of Mr. Guanqi. With Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Ninth and Mr. Eleven taking care of him, Mr. Jing Guogong may not have no chance of winning."

Nan Yuexiang turned his head and glanced at Luo Mingyue's small courtyard, and said: "I wonder if Grandmaster Mingyue will take action. She is a great master of swordsmanship. Duke Jing Guo said that Grandmaster Mingyue was once a heavenly being in the eighth realm.

If such a person can take action, maybe..."

Nan Ting returned: "Grandmaster Mingyue cannot take action."

Nanyue Xiang was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, Luo Mingyue suddenly walked out of the courtyard. She was carrying the famous Toad Soul Sword on her back, and the sunlight fell on the scabbard, giving off a clear brilliance.

Nan Heyu followed her, with a bit of joy between his brows and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two of them saluted Nan Tinggui from a distance, but Nan Tinggui just smiled and waved at them.

Nan Yuexiang said: "Miss rarely goes out, which is a good sign."

Nan Tinggui looked down at the goldfish in the pond and said quietly: "It shouldn't be a good thing. It seems that He Yu is asking Grand Master Mingyue to help Duke Jing Guo."

After Nan Yuexiang heard this, he looked at Nan Heyu's back and felt that Nan Heyu had become much thinner in the past few days.

Although he was only Nan Tinggui's adopted son, he had watched Nan Heyu grow up. Now that he saw Nan Heyu so trapped by love, he could only sigh.

"Why bother, Miss He Yu? Since you have intention in your heart, just tell Duke Jing Guo boldly. They are both young men and women who have never been married, so what can't you say?

She is planning things behind the scenes like this and Duke Jing Guo doesn’t know, so what does it matter?”

Southern Moon Elephant could only sigh.

Nan Tinggui glanced at Nan Yuexiang, turned his head and said, "It's time for you to get married. It's not a glorious thing for you to have a wife at the age of twenty-seven or eight."

Nan Yue Xiang suddenly felt awkward. After a long time, he stopped to the south and saluted, saying, "Father, please wait until Master Xuehu gets married."

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"Mr. Lu Jing's sword is probably on par with Toad Soul.

The toad soul has raised the soul of a big toad. This soul can be lent to Mr. Lu Jing. At critical moments, he can be regarded as a star palace monk, and he can kill a few ordinary immortals.

Just killing the Fu Immortal, even the lowest ranked Fu Immortal, is probably not enough."

Luo Mingyue and Nan Heyu walked side by side.

They walked all the way to Mr. Liu's house and saw many knights and knights coming and going along the way.

These people are powerful in cultivation and have different identities. They have gathered in Taixuanjing in the past few days to use their resources for the immortals who have fallen to earth.

"Mr. Lu Jing had never left Taixuanjing before the incident in Lutan.

I didn’t expect that Hezhongdao and his entourage would establish such a prestige, but a mere poem would attract so many powerful people.”

Luo Mingyue sighed softly.

Nan Heyu also nodded slightly: "Actually, most of these knights and famous disciples have never met Mr. Lu Jing.

It's just that... there are many righteous people in the world. The world is still the same world, and the world is still the same.

It is not surprising that some people shed their lives and blood for the sake of morality and justice."

Luo Mingyue wanted to ask her disciple, was she also doing it for morality?

But I felt that I was asking questions knowingly, so I simply gave up.

"I have raised a total of seven giant toad souls. Without my own vitality, the Toad Soul Sword can withstand three of them.

If Sha Xilou is on par with the famous Toad Soul Sword, I will lend Mr. Lu Jing three big toad souls. If Sha Xilou is a little weaker from afar, I will lend him two."

Luo Mingyue said this as if to reassure Nan Heyu.

The joy on Nan Heyu's face became even greater, and then he tilted his head and asked, "Is it possible that Mr. Lu Jing's sword is better than the toad soul?"

While the two of them were talking, they entered the courtyard behind the Liu Family's Flower Gardening Pavilion.

The Liu family happened to hear Nan Heyu's question, so they covered their mouths with their hands and said with a smile: "On top of the toad soul is the Yuan Great Sword, which is the eighth in the world. The Great Sword of the Northern Qin Dynasty is enshrined by General Shentu.

all.

He once used this sword to open mountains and rivers and save his people from floods.

A great sword opens the torrent.

But even this kind of sword is actually not much better than the famous Toad Soul Sword.

Moreover, swords need to be maintained. If Mr. Lu Jing can beat the famous Toad Sword just after making a sword, then this sword will be too strong."

When Nan Heyu heard what the Liu family said, he understood.

I saw that the Liu family were smiling but not smiling, as if they had understood what Nan Heyu was thinking, and there was a bit of embarrassment on their usually cold faces.

"To separate the soul of the big toad, we also need the help of the Liu family's music."

Seeing the shyness on her disciple's face, Luo Mingyue took the initiative and said, "The Liu family and I will separate three giant toad souls. Just take these giant toad souls and send them to Mr. Lu Jing."

Nan Heyu nodded deeply, and then saluted Luo Mingyue and the Liu family.

"He Yu's cultivation is too shallow, so he can only disturb the teacher and Master Liu."

Luo Mingyue shook her head: "I and Duke Nan Lao also fought side by side during the Spirit Tide.

This time, Duke Nan was unable to do anything due to the rules set by heaven, and Mr. Lu Jing was kind to Nan Mansion and his father, so I borrowing the souls of a few big toads is nothing."
To be continued...