Chapter 5798 The previous saint son of Qijue City! Lu Shulin!
Chapter 5798 The previous Holy Son of Qijue City! Lu Shulin!
Lin Bai, Zhu Mo, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others were still standing on the roof without taking any action, watching the fierce battle between Lu Qingjun and the Moon-Watching Demon Girl from a distance.
At this moment, the Archi Block has been blocked by a barrier. Even if the Moon Demon Girl has the Great Teleportation Talisman on her body, she will not be able to escape from the Archi Block, so there is no need to be so anxious.
Moreover, Lin Bai knew that the highlight of the night was not in Archie Street, but in the Demon-Suppressing Cave.
"It should have started over there."
Lin Bai's eyes were downcast, thoughtful.
Zhu Mo, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others were paying close attention to the peak showdown between Lu Qingjun and the demon girl Lan Yue.
Zhu Mo exclaimed: "What a fast sword! The power of this sword, even if it does not reach the level of Taoism, is not much different."
Qiao Mo said with emotion: "I thought that the divine light sword technique performed by the Moon Demon Girl was enough to amaze people, but I didn't expect that the divine light sword technique of the Holy Son Lu Qingjun was actually more terrifying than the sword technique of the Moon Demon Girl.
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Just when Qiao Mo and Zhu Mo both thought that Lu Qingjun could easily capture the Moon Demon Girl, suddenly, a divine light shot from the dark alley below, blocking Lu Qingjun's divine light sword technique and knocking Lu Qingjun back a thousand meters.
Lu Qingjun's face was gloomy. From the moment this divine light struck, he knew the identity of the person who took action.
Except for the previous generation Holy Son who had to betray Qi Jue City for the sake of love and children, who else has such great attainments in swordsmanship.
Lin Bai looked intently and saw an old man in black robes coming from the sky in the dark night. His figure was thin, his back was stooped, and his messy gray beard looked a bit slovenly because it had not been washed for many days.
His face has sharp edges and corners, and the wrinkles have been indelibly stained by the passage of time.
Although he looks to be over sixty years old and has wrinkles on his face, his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.
He walked step by step from the darkness, holding a long sword with a black sheath in his arms. When he looked at Lu Qingjun, his eyes were full of loneliness and desolation.
Lin Bai's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "This person should be the previous saint son of Qi Jue City, Lu Shulin."
Zhu Mo frowned and asked, "Sage Lin Bai also knows about the sect forces in Qitian Sect's territory?"
He thought carefully again, suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile: "I have forgotten that before coming to Chu State, Holy Son Lin Bai has been practicing in the territory of Qitian Sect. Naturally, he also knows something about the top sects of Qitian Sect."
Lin Bai shook his head and said: "No, I just saw some things about Qi Jue City in the files of Zhaoxing Division. Why I know Lu Shulin's name is thanks to Zhaoxing Division's spies all over the eastern region of the Demon Realm.
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Zhu Mo smiled coquettishly and said nothing more, but the cold light shining deep in his eyes could not dissipate.
Zhu Mo had a strong feeling at this moment that His Highness Prince Chen had some secrets that he had not told him, and Lin Bai also had some secrets that he had not told him.
His Highness Prince Chen has a secret, so forget it, after all, he is a member of the royal family.
There are actually so many unknown secrets in Lin Bai.
In particular, Lin Bai was able to tell Lu Shulin's origin at once, which surprised Zhu Mo. Apparently Lin Bai had already found out who was responsible for Qi Jue City, and had already investigated the relationship between the origin of the Moon-Watching Demon Girl and Lu Shulin.
But Lin Bai did not tell him, and Zhu Mo had always been kept in the dark.
As the commander of the Zhaoxing Division, Zhu Mo has been in a high position all year round, and there are many spies of the Zhaoxing Division under his command who send all kinds of information every day. He thinks that he can control every move in the imperial capital, and no disturbance can escape his ears and eyes.
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But now that he had experienced the incident involving the moon-grabbing witch, he found that there were places that the secret agents of the Zhaoxing Division could not penetrate, and they were unable to investigate all the information.
Zhu Mo felt deeply powerless. He, the commander of the Zhaoxing Division, seemed to have less information than Lin Bai.
"Uncle Clan, you are fine."
Lu Qingjun had a gloomy face and looked up into the night. The old man in black robe was walking slowly with a sword in his arms. He had a stooped figure and a vicissitude in his eyes. When he looked at Lu Qingjun, his eyes showed helplessness and sadness.
Lu Shulin's eyes were cloudy and he sighed: "I have seen the Holy Son."
When Lu Qingjun saw Lu Shulin saluting him, his sword eyebrows suddenly stood up and he shouted angrily: "Shut up! I call you clan uncle because of the blood relationship between you and me, but you can't call me saint son because you are Qijue.
The city’s traitor, and I am the Holy Son of Qijue City!”
Lu Shulin's face showed bitterness, and the pain in his eyes became more and more intense. His cloudy eyes seemed to recall some painful memories that he couldn't bear to look back on. Tears flashed in his eyes, and his body exuded a deep sadness. Even the wind around him became dull in this sadness.
Choking and desolate.
Lu Qingjun pointed at Lu Shulin and said: "Uncle, do you know how miserable you have caused Qi Jue City? You almost dragged Qi Jue City into an abyss of eternal destruction!!!"
His eyes were blood red and he roared repeatedly: "Uncle, Qi Jue City treats you well. When you were expelled from Qi Jue City, the sect sent masters to hunt you down. You should know...if the sect hadn't deliberately spared your life, you
There is absolutely no way to escape!"
Lu Shulin looked up at the sky. Dark clouds covered the moonlight. He opened his mouth and gasped heavily, as if Lu Qingjun's words made it difficult for him to breathe.
Hot tears rolled in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes to prevent the tears from falling.
Qijue City was a pain in his heart that could never be healed for the rest of his life.
Lu Shulin took a deep breath to calm down the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and said to Lu Qingjun: "I will go with you, I will go to the Zhaoxing Division, I will go to Purgatory... I will admit all the mistakes, and I will bear all the sins!"
The Demon Goddess holding the moon was in a panic and shouted hurriedly: "Father, don't..."
Lu Qingjun said in a cold voice: "Today I must capture the Moon Demon Girl and hand her over to the Chu Guozhao Criminal Division, in order to bring justice to Qi Jue City!"
Lu Shulin shook his head and said: "Holy Son, after all, she is of the Lu family's blood and is your cousin..."
Lu Qingjun looked coldly and said: "Shut up!!"
Lu Shulin shook his head and sighed, slowly pulled out the long sword from its sheath, and a cold light bloomed in the night. He said coldly: "Then let me see how much your cultivation strength has improved after thousands of years have passed."
Lu Qingjun said coldly: "I will not disappoint my uncle!"
As soon as his voice fell, it turned into a lightning-fast sword rainbow and stabbed Lu Shulin.
Lu Shulin opened his eyes, and almost at the same time as Lu Qingjun took action, he drew his sword and took action, which also turned into a sword rainbow and rushed towards Lu Qingjun.
Two sword rainbows shine brightly in the night, illuminating the sky. Everyone is involuntarily attracted to the two sword rainbows and looks up to the clouds.
The two swords collided, and the terrifying sword power surged open. The house with the magic circle below was torn into pieces in an instant like paper.
The two peerless swordsmen were fighting fiercely in mid-air, and the sword energy and light that burst out were like the swords cut by the gods, tearing apart everything in the world.