"Come to Taixuan Palace, Mr. Guanqi can get a chance of survival..."

Lu Jing stood there, his expression became a little dazed, and then became confused again.

It was the first time that Prince Yan Xu saw Lu Jing's expression, as if a string in the heart of this gentleman who was always strategizing was broken.

It seems that only at this moment, Mr. Lu Jing is considered a young man.

"Sir... my condolences."

Prince Yanxu didn't know what happened. He only knew that Mr. Guanqi was already old. Maybe he had some discomfort after entering the palace and died in Taixuan Palace.

Although he was young, he was already accustomed to separation and death in the cold palace.

So the fourteen-year-old young prince turned back to Huaishi Palace and carefully picked up the marriage book.

There is no wrinkle on the wedding letter, and the rouge paper has its own fragrance. It is worthy of being the most precious paper in the world.

Prince Yanxu came to Lu Jing's side, bowed slightly, and handed the marriage certificate in his hand to Lu Jing.

He didn't say much, but there was also some sadness in his crystal eyes.

Duke Jing Guo was his prince's young master, teaching him how to write and how to behave as a prince and a nobleman.

On the table in Huaishi Palace, the word "violent" written by Lu Jing still spurred him on.

Now, the death of his husband's husband makes Xiao Yanxu, who rarely feels cold in his heart, silently lamenting in his heart.

"Sir, my condolences."

Prince Yanxu whispered softly.

His voice was clear and clear, reaching Lu Jing's ears. The trance and confusion in Lu Jing's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Lu Jing took the marriage certificate from the Thirteenth Prince.

He opened the marriage certificate and saw Mr. Guanqi's familiar handwriting.

At the front of the marriage letter, there are Mr. Guanqi’s wishes for Lu Jing.

"May the newlyweds live thousands of years and never be without spring."

Lu Jing didn't want to read the text of the marriage contract anymore. He closed the marriage contract and put it away carefully before turning to look at Prince Yanxu.

"If you can't go out of the palace on weekdays, you must study hard. When you study wisely and purify your mind, you must always maintain a fierce spirit in your heart. Otherwise, you will inevitably become timid once you see the wolves, tigers and leopards in the world."

Lu Jing warned Prince Yanxu.

Prince Yanxu vaguely noticed something.

Normally, Lu Jing would not teach him in such a straightforward manner. He would often need to see knowledge or use other people's deeds as a background to make him understand on his own, and finally he would understand the teachings.

But today, Lu Jing's instructions made Prince Yan Xu suddenly panic.

"Sir, you don't want to teach Thirteen anymore?"

The Thirteenth Prince asked hurriedly.

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "Let's finish today's homework."

The Thirteenth Prince still didn't understand, but when he heard the word "schoolwork", he felt happy again, probably because he thought he was overthinking it.

Lu Jing took a few steps back and saw the Thirteenth Prince standing in the main hall of Huaishi Palace, waving to him from a distance.

The smile on this young man's face was as clear as before.

Lu Jing glanced at the Thirteenth Prince, but his eyes fell on the huge locust tree in Huaishi Palace.

The locust tree is inherently shady. Even in Qi State, not many people plant locust trees in their courtyards.

However, in the Huaishi Palace of Prince Yanxu, there was such a large locust tree planted with a crown that covered the sky and the sun.

In Lu Jing's eyes, Taiweiyuan Sanggong's magical power was moving, and between the lines of vitality, he could vaguely see the green leaves of the big locust tree, and the leaf veins looked like talismans.

Threads extended from these talismans, penetrating into the entire Huaishi Palace, and even into the body of the Thirteenth Prince.

The Thirteenth Prince, who was standing in Huaishi Palace, was wondering when he saw that Lu Jing had not left.

But Lu Jing stretched out his left hand and waved at him.

Lu Jing's voice came to his ears, and you took a few steps back.

Prince Yanxu didn't think much about it. His long-term habit made him take a few steps back after hearing Lu Jing's words.

And the next moment.

The sword energy is like a dragon and snake from Izumo!

It burst out of the sky without warning, and the brilliant golden light revealed its domineering power. At the same time, a strong wind roared past, and heavy rain poured down.

A series of spiritual thoughts were also suspended in the air at this moment, extremely powerful, and the blazing energy and blood turned into chains to cover the void.

But the land scenery is too dim to reflect.

His sword energy was so fast that it could cross the void in just a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the mysterious Taibai sword light swept across, and hundreds of sword movements turned into sword energy that filled the sky and slashed at the huge locust tree.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The huge locust tree turned into smoke and dust at that moment and disappeared into the void.

Prince Yan Xu opened his mouth and was at a loss for words.

The senior female official seemed to know something about the situation, and after a brief moment of confusion, a hint of excitement flashed across her expression.

But then, she tried her best to contain this excitement for fear of being seen by others.

"Mr. Jing Guo, how dare you draw your sword in the palace?"

The sword energy came out, the huge locust tree collapsed, someone shouted angrily, and there was the sound of armor clashing.

"Young Master..."

The Thirteenth Prince murmured to himself. He really wanted to ask Lu Jing why he wanted to cut down the locust tree in the palace.

But Lu Jing had already disappeared.

No matter how many spiritual thoughts locked the air, no matter how many wisps of martial arts energy spread in all directions, Lu Jing seemed to merge into nothingness and disappear out of thin air.

Not long after.

In front of Taixian Hall, Canglong Diao Si, holding a fly whisk, saw Lu Jing walking along the sapphire stone steps step by step.

Canglong Diao Si took a step forward and said to Lu Jing: "Dong Jing Guo, the Holy Lord is not in the Taixian Hall."

Lu Jing still said nothing and walked forward.

Canglong Diao Si looked at the scene quietly. Every pore on his old face was so calm, but every pore on his face seemed to be brewing a pool of extremely hot qi-blood magma. The magma rolled and burst out.

Wisps of martial arts smoke!

The smoke of the wolf went straight up to the sky, and it looked like a dragon or an elephant.

The old Diao Temple in front of me is so tyrannical.

Lu Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the stars.

Even though there was a big dragon elephant warrior in front of him, he seemed not to be afraid. His right hand fell on the hilt of Shaxilou sword and he still walked towards Taixian Hall.

The stars in the sky also fell in front of Taixian Hall.

In the vast Taixuan Palace, terrifying energy seems to be brewing and throbbing.

Lu Jing stepped forward, getting closer and closer to the Red Diao Temple.

Chi Yi Diao Si stood quietly in front of Taixian Hall, looking up at the stars.

The stars were falling, and the sword at Lu Jing's waist seemed about to explode.

At the critical moment, a voice suddenly came from the Taixian Palace.

"Let him in."

When Chi Yi Diao Si heard these five words, he turned sideways without any hesitation.

Lu Jing climbed up the steps and walked into Taixian Hall.

In the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian was facing away from the courtyard, looking at a painting on the table.

That painting was exactly the painting of green mountains and long river that Lu Jing had painted for Sheng Zi.

Sixty green peaks are like knives, and a long river is like a sword!

In that painting, the immature sword energy and the immature sword light are looming.

Lu Jing stood in front of the hall without saying a word.

But his right hand always fell on Shaxilou at his waist.

"Since this painting, I have felt that you can kill the dragon in the sky."

Emperor Chongtian slowly turned around and looked at Lu Jing.
To be continued...