King Chong'an dispersed the clouds and mist in the sky with one glance.

Only wisps of surging Qi and blood were left, flowing like a wave from the young master's shelter.

The waves soaked in the setting sun, thousands of miles away, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Yu Dongshen holds a gun, and behind him are nineteen horses and front soldiers, each with his own spirit.

The Ksitigarbha Buddha also had a string of rosary beads wrapped around his hand, and the black cassock on his body made him a bit mysterious.

And the head of the visitors from the sky, the young man with the sword on his back, was also thoughtful.

This vacuum is filled with murderous intent, coming from the eldest son of Northern Qin and those visitors from the sky.

Ksitigarbha Buddha has a calm face, and his expression is somewhat compassionate, but his body is covered with clouds.

The deafening sound of chanting reached everyone's ears.

"Great supernatural power...the four tones of Ksitigarbha."

Yu Dongshen silently took off the silver spear from behind.

In front of the nineteen horses, some were holding bows, some were drawing swords, and some were dismounting and squatting down, gently pointing at the deserted mountains.

As a result, bursts of roaring sounds were heard around Dahuang Mountain, and then cracks opened in the ground, and huge earth giants crawled out of them.

…

Supernatural power, mysterious power!

Thunder, fire!

Vitality, divine thoughts!

Qi and blood, sword Qi!

On the top of Dahuang Mountain, the storm is coming again.

Gongsun Suyi clenched his fist, and within a radius of ten feet with him as the center, the air flow turned into chaos.

When she broke up, there was an extra ring on her hand. Gongsun Suyi put the jade ring on her right thumb.

Suddenly, the chaos became even more chaotic, and the fist's intention was as awe-inspiring as lightning.

"Emperor!"

Lu Jing put his right hand on the grass-chopping knife.

He looked past the eldest son of Northern Qin who was standing at the front, and landed directly on Gongsun Suyi.

Among the young prodigies in the world, the most well-known ones are Gongsun Suyi, the daughter of the great general of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and Jing Wushuang, the Hou of Dafu Zhongshan.

Lu Jing was in Taixuan Capital and had already heard Gongsun Suyi's name many times.

But when Gongsun Suyi clenched his fist, Lu, who was also on the top of Dahuang Mountain, could clearly feel that the light and darkness around Gongsun Suyi seemed to be overlapping, and Gongsun Suyi's body became blurred.

Once you step into the eighth realm, you can lead the Prime Minister to the Emperor Prime Minister. If you have a great opportunity, you can even lead the Prime Minister to lead the Emperor Prime Minister and become a monk of the Imperial Prime Minister.

The most representative among them is none other than King Chong'an.

When King Chong'an was at his true peak, he had nine emperors' appearances condensed into his body. In addition to the four emperors' appearances in the world, he also had five of the twelve emperors' appearances in heaven!

This also makes him almost invincible in the world.

Although geniuses like Gongsun Suyi are young and cannot compare to King Chong'an, they cannot be underestimated.

Therefore, even if all the nineteen cavalry of Chong'an's three prefectures who have been fighting for many years have gathered on Taihua Mountain, even if the prince of Chong'an still has a real magic gun in his hand, Yu Dongshen and Su Nu Jianghe, two veterans Chen Yulong, and Seventeen

As a pawn with strong cultivation base in the three states of Chong'an, he never neglected him at all.

On the top of Taihua Mountain, everyone was speechless for a moment.

Young Master Jiangxi had a leisurely look, so he stood in the wind and rain and lowered his head to look at the scenery.

The energy and blood behind him almost blended with the sunset on the horizon, which was so beautiful.

Ning Yandong couldn't help but sweat dripping from nervousness on his forehead.

He was not very old and had already stepped into the realm of Zhaoxing. He originally thought that the rules of his ancestors bound him to Taihua Mountain. He thought that as long as he descended from Taihua Mountain, even the bumps in the world would be smooth under his feet.

Until this time, when the sound of Buddhist scriptures was deafening, when the vitality and supernatural powers roared in, when Gongsun Suyi and Gongzi Jiangqi, the qi and blood in their bodies began to fluctuate.

Ning Yandong finally understood... The world is vast and there are countless strong people.

On a mountain peak farther away, a female official with a golden pheasant on her black hat was looking at Dahuang Mountain.

Next to the female officer, a woman with a golden mark between her eyebrows was wearing a royal robe and a dark green silk scarf. Her long hair was randomly gathered up by a golden hairpin. If you look closely, you can see the seal inscription on the golden hairpin.

Written by Jin Yunxia and Long Wen.

This is exactly the noble text used by the Nanzhao royal family.

"Young Master of the Northern Qin Dynasty threatened Qi with words, but he didn't take action. He just wanted to suppress Lu Jing with his courage.

But I don’t know what I want to get from Lu Jing.”

The golden pheasant female officer looks young, but her voice is already very old, and the occasional flash of vicissitudes in her eyes reveals that this female officer is old.

The unknown Princess Nanzhao smiled gracefully and said: "No matter what it is, Mr. Lu Jing of the library is at a disadvantage.

Except for the horseman, Yu Dongshen, and the nineteen horsemen on the Great Wilderness Mountain, all the other characters wanted to kill him.

Whether it is Ksitigarbha Buddha or the heavenly visitor in the clouds, their cultivation is extremely advanced."

"If Lu Jing was similar in age to them, Lu Jing would not lose to them.

It's a pity that Lu Jing is still too young. Not only compared with Master Jiangqi and Ksitigarbha Buddha, but even compared with the youngest Gongsun Suyi and me, he is eight or nine years younger.

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty deliberately suppressed his courage and did not take action after threatening him, which made Lu Jing's spirit gradually weaken... It seems that the young master Jiang Qi really has a big plan for Lu Jing."

The golden pheasant female officer nodded and asked again: "Princess, that Gantong whisk is hidden in the clouds above the great wilderness mountain... do you want to take it by force?"

The princess of Nanchao thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

Her eyes were clear and she said: "If you think about it carefully, Lu Jing is different from Northern Qin Dao. He has become a traitor to Dafu. There is Luolong Island on the sea who wants to kill him. The three states of Chong'an have no time to take care of themselves. There is a man in the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions.

The Marquis of Zhongshan was as talented as him, and he was an unparalleled general, overwhelming him.

However, my father, Wang Lixian, worked hard to govern, and Nanzhao is no longer what it used to be... I came to Dahuang Mountain at the right time."

The golden pheasant officer suddenly understood: "Princess, you want to help Lu Jing in the library?

I wonder if it will offend Dafu? After all, Dafu is a superior country."

The Golden Pheasant female officer was a little worried.

On the contrary, Princess Nanzhao said: "The spiritual tide will rise, and the world will become more chaotic.

If we don’t recruit real talents at this time, it’s still unclear whether Nanzhao will still exist in the next spiritual wave.”

"I plan to see if this war can be fought.

If the young master Jiangxi takes action, he and Gongsun Suyi will be in Bailishi, and Xiang Wuji will only be four of them.

But even if the Nineteen Horses of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an are famous all over the world and have a large number of people, even if Yu Dongshen still has a magic gun in his hand, even if there are Chen Yulong, Su Nujiang and other figures who support the undefeated power of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an,

I’m afraid they won’t be able to get any benefits.”

"When that time comes...Ksitigarbha Buddha and the visitors from heaven kill Lu Jing, and I help Lu Jing, it will be a great favor to Lu Jing."

"This kind of scholar values ​​kindness the most. When the time comes, I will use kindness as a coercion, and he will join me in Nanzhao."

When the golden pheasant female officer heard these words, she couldn't help but said: "It is not a good idea to repay a favor."

"First bring him to Nanzhao." Princess Nanzhao said quite calmly, "It is only right for us to treat him with courtesy when he comes to Nanzhao."

The golden pheasant female official remembered that she was able to communicate with the fly whisk, and said: "The female crown holding the fly whisk seems to be secretly protecting Mr. Lu Jing.

With the Gan Tong whisk in hand, the female monster seems to be able to control the Gan Tong whisk... maybe she can stop Ksitigarbha Buddha for a while."

Princess Nanzhao smiled and said: "You underestimate Ksitigarbha Buddha too much. He is the great Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple. His magical powers are the same as mine. He also reflects the Emperor Star Buddha with me. He majors in the four tones of Ksitigarbha."

, I majored in Ksitigarbha Chakra.

I know best the power of the Buddha’s Emperor Star, and I know best the tyranny of the four tones of Ksitigarbha, the great supernatural power.”

"Even if the synaesthetic fly whisk is a true treasure, it is the third best in the world compared to the magical sword in the hand of Shang Min.

But the female crown who got the synaesthesia whisk and recognizes her master is too young and her cultivation is too weak, so how can she stop Ksitigarbha Buddha?"

When Princess Nanzhao said this, her eyes fell on those visitors from the sky again.

"These heavenly beings are also quite strange. Among them are six Zhaoxing and one Big Dragon Elephant.

The positions of a martial arts monk and six Yuanshen monks echoed each other, with both immortal energy and vitality flowing in their bodies.

You say they are immortals, but they are not immortals.

It can be said that they are mortals, but they are not ordinary people.

However, the young man with the sword in his head was unpredictable, and the energy in his body was ups and downs. He was no weaker than Ksitigarbha Buddha.

But I don’t know why they came...

Ksitigarbha Buddha, if the seven heavenly visitors attack Lu Jing together, I even have some doubts that even if I take action, I'm afraid they won't be able to save Lu Jing."
To be continued...