If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 277 Beginning with Lu Jing calling the wind and calling the rain!
There is a difference between a saint and a contemptible person, but when this difference was translated into words by Lu Jing, it was clearly transmitted to Zhou Lingjun's ears.

Originally standing high in the sky, Zhou Lingjun, who was looking down at the clod altar amidst the illusory mist, looked even more indifferent.

"You think you are the disciple of Lord Qingdu, so you can speak rudely to me?"

Zhou Lingjun slowly took a step forward.

In an instant, there was a dharma image behind him, and that dharma image was like a tall fairy god, only showing a shimmering face, and the thick fog turned into fog needles in an instant, hanging in mid-air.

Lu Jing's soul shook, and a strong sense of crisis emanated from his soul.

Even the Celestial Eye, which was ordered by Dou Xing Guan to reflect the light of Dou Xing, could not see through Zhou Lingjun's cultivation at all.

From this, it can be proved that... Zhou Lingjun in front of him is at least the existence of Zhaoxing Jiuzhong, who even built a star palace.

Counting the world, the peak of the seven realms, the practitioners who built the star palace with the primordial spirit, and built the divine tower with the gods and blood, all of them are unrivaled arrogance, and the number is very small.

There are also people who step into the seventh realm and ninth level at the age of 50 or [-], but they cannot achieve consummation throughout their lives, and cannot build a consummation star palace or divine tower.

"That's why some people want to follow those fallen immortals to the fairy court."

Climbing to Tianguan, entering the twelfth floor and five cities, the immortal energy washes the body and soul, and under the true rules of heaven and earth, one can obtain a life span that is longer than that of heaven and human beings and immortals in the world.

In the human world, some people spend their entire lives unable to step into the Seventh Realm of the Star Palace, the Divine Tower Realm, let alone the Eighth Realm.

But if you go to the sky, you will have a long time to study the way of practice. In addition, the fairy court has the truth of the world and the immortal energy, so you can use various methods to break through the limit on the road of practice.

Zhou Lingjun is even more so...

Before his primordial spirit came out of his body, the rich vitality in the void suddenly transformed into a pervasive immortal energy, sweeping a radius of more than ten miles.

Lu Jing raised his eyes and watched, and even felt that even if he had two primordial stars in front of him, even if he had many supports such as Fearless Sword Soul, he was still very weak in front of Zhou Lingjun.

The purple-robed Taoist at the side was still silent at first, but when the immortal energy spread, the disdain on his face became clearer.

He casually put the Tusu wine aside, and reached for the mahogany sword beside him.

"Sure enough, this Immortal Attraction Talisman obtained from the fairyland, even if you can meet the immortals in the sky, it will be of no benefit to the human world."

"Zhou Lingjun, you have ascended from the world to the sky and entered Langfeng City. In your eyes, the world is just a rotten quagmire, which is not worth mentioning. Even the creatures in the world are not worthy of the mercy and pity of the immortals, so why should I repeat it repeatedly?" Do things like attracting immortals and offering sacrifices?"

The purple-robed Taoist waved his wide sleeves, and a dozen or so charms suddenly appeared in the empty space.

Those fairy-inducing talismans fell into the void, and then burned up in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Only then did Zhou Lingjun's eyes fall on the purple-robed Taoist: "Who are you?"

"Immortals are beyond words, so naturally they won't remember the name of a nobody like me."

The Zipao Taoist said: "But the poor Taoist feels that what Mr. Lu Jing said is absolutely right. I have visited Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower several times, and all I see is indifference and contempt for the human world.

Even though many immortals in Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower are from the human world, they only think that they are immortals in the sky and have nothing to do with mortal beings. "

"It's just... Pindao always feels that these immortals are probably only hindered by the majesty of the Immortal Court, Ming Yujing, Taidi City, Zhenwu Immortal Tower, and Xuantian Immortal Tower, so they dare not be too obvious."

"But looking at it now, if they stayed for decades after the Tianguan, saw the scenery in the sky, and helped the sky win a few spiritual opportunities from the human world, these people would naturally be cut off from the human world."

The purple-robed Taoist held the mahogany sword, still sitting cross-legged on the huge clod, but there was no trace of fear on his old face.

"Zhou Lingjun, Mr. Liang in the past, Mr. Lu Jing has revealed your face today, so you are going to use your own cultivation to suppress others?
That being the case, why do you need to show up and argue with Mr. Lu Jing? "

The Taoist spoke up to this point, and his tone was obviously a little angry: "The poor Taoist is afraid of death, afraid of Chunlei's liquidation, and entrusting the life and death of this river in the middle of the river to you immortals, it is too ridiculous to think about it now.

From today onwards, Pindao no longer draws charms to attract immortals, nor does he offer sacrifices to immortals! "

His words were decisive.

Now that another divine thought fell into Lu Jing's mind.

"Mr. Lu Jing, let's go first. The old man has aged a few years. Even if he loses to this immortal from Langfeng City, it is not difficult to block him."

Today's Hezhong Road...is indeed a gathering of wind and clouds, and the strong are like clouds.

Holding a mahogany sword, the old Taoist who would cry after the sacrifice was fruitless, now dared to stop the immortal alone and let Lu Jing leave.

With a little gratitude in his eyes, Lu Jing nodded slightly to the purple-robed Taoist.

The fog around Zhou Lingjun became more and more dense, and his eyes flashed from the side of his head, as if he had made a decision.

The thorny white fog also flashed a bright brilliance.

As the brilliance rose, the primordial spirit in Lu Jingzhen's hall suddenly shook violently, feeling that a big crisis was about to come!

The purple-robed Taoist was about to hand out the mahogany sword in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a sound of running water in the distance.

The sound of the turbulent water seemed to come from nature, without any abruptness, and even the surrounding vitality did not change.

But the voice was almost to the extreme, reaching Zhou Lingjun's ears.

Zhou Lingjun's complexion froze for a moment, and the dense and thick immortal energy around him changed again, and it actually collapsed, returning to his vitality, and scattered in all directions.

The immortal Zhou Lingjun frowned and looked into the distance.

But I don't know when there was an upside-down waterfall.

The waterfall falls straight down, as if it came from the sky, rushing down three thousand feet.

It's like a flying electricity, and it's like a white rainbow.

At the beginning of the shock, the river fell, and half of it was scattered in the sky.

Looking up at the situation and turning the hero, it is a magnificent work of good fortune!
The waterfall suddenly appeared, and a more mysterious spirit permeated the world.

When Zhou Lingjun saw the waterfall, his complexion suddenly became ugly.

And from that waterfall, a tall and tall man with a beard on his face and shining eyes slowly walked out.

That man came from the sky, holding a green cane in his hand, without the slightest breath of vitality flowing on his body, but when he walked in the air, the vitality around him turned into lotus flowers, spread out under his feet, supporting his body. his body.

The person who came was Chu Kuangren, the leader of the world's supernatural powers.

Madman Chu came indifferently, and Zhou Lingjun keenly saw that Madman Chu had a white jade wrench on his right index finger.

In the white jade finger, a stream of mist is still flowing slowly, which seems quite miraculous.

Seeing the flowing mist, Zhou Lingjun's expression changed again, and his eyes were shocked!
In just two or three breaths, Madman Chu had already walked down the void and came to Lu Jing's side.

"Hey...you don't graze at Zhenwu Mountain, why did you come to Hezhong Dao?"

Madman Chu first glanced at the purple-robed Taoist.

When the Zipao Taoist saw Madman Chu, for some reason, his eyes dodged a little.

He was about to answer, but Chu Kuangren turned his head to look at Lu Jing, and said with some reproach: "You are so bold, you dare to use words to ridicule when you see a villain.

These villains pretend to be noble, but in fact they also know that they are mean. If you face them and expose their true colors, they will become angry, oppress others, and even commit murder. "

Lu Jing saw the madman Chu coming, and heard the madman Chu blame him. The fortitude in his eyes turned into gentleness, and he just smiled: "Although Lu Jing is young, he doesn't have a long life. The reason why he dared to stab the villain in the face is It's just because seeing the senior here is relying on the strength of the senior."

Zhou Lingjun snorted coldly.

"What are you humming?" Madman Chu was talking to Lu Jing, when he heard Zhou Lingjun's cold snort, he slowly raised his head.

"Zhou Lingjun, you are standing too high, even if I look at you now, I have to look up."

In front of Mr. Guanqi, Madman Chu often persuaded him earnestly and sincerely, and often showed his reluctance.

But when Madman Chu walked out of the library and faced the strong men in the sky and the earth, he was just like his name, a madman!
His tone was downplaying, but his words said that he was extremely arrogant: "Even those princes and mansions in the sky dare not look down on me. Are you just like Lu Jing, with someone behind you to support you?"

As soon as Madman Chu said a word, the dense fog in the sky disintegrated instantly, and the vitality in a radius of more than ten miles around fell to the ground in an extremely short time, falling to the lowest point, as if saluting to Madman Chu.

Zhou Lingjun sensed the changes in his surroundings. His face had already returned to normal, and his eyes and complexion remained unchanged. He just pretended to walk down the void easily and came to the altar.

"With supernatural powers, the world's number one Chu madman... No wonder this Lu Jing is still so courageous."

He fell to the ground without even holding his hands behind his back.

"After living to such a great age, relying on climbing to the sky, relying on the opportunity of spiritual tides, and relying on the weather to prolong his life, he cast the star palace. Since Zhou Lingjun ascended to the sky... there are many rumors about him in this world."

Kuangren Chu looked at the Wind Hurting Knife and Rain Calling Sword on Lu Jing's waist, but his words were full of disdain: "But in my eyes, he has the reputation of being a genius, but he is much inferior to you."

When Zhou Lingjun heard what Madman Chu said, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "Leader, the so-called Tianjiao is just a fake name. There are countless Tianjiao in the sky and the earth, some of them died in the battle of the spirit tide, and some of them stopped before the star palace and the divine tower. , some people are obliterated by everyone, and some people die violently...

The key is to see how far we can go. "

"In the year that Zhou Lingjun was born, I had already ascended to the fourth layer of Zhaoxing. After that, I made no progress in the next ten years. Everyone in the world said that Mr. Liang was exhausted. Others might have appointed him for this, but I ascended to the sky and forcibly crossed the border. After 120 years, step into the realm of the star palace...

How many Tianjiao in the world can go to the realm of the star palace? "

Zhou Lingjun smiled, and looked at Lu Jing with great interest: "The leader...and this Lu Jing is a disciple of Lord Qingdu, you don't want to ascend to the sky, but when Lord Qingdu returns to the sky, this Lu Jing may become a partner with you." I'm like an immortal, but at that time, I don't know what kind of person this Lu Jing will become in his mouth?"

Madman Chu casually put the green jade stick in his hand, and took the Tusu wine that Lu Jing handed him.

Lu Jing remained silent.

Zhou Lingjun smiled confidently, but saw him flicking his sleeves lightly.

During the decay, there was a gust of wind blowing through the world, blowing sand and dust all over the sky.

When the dust is rolled up into the sky by the wind and waves, the things buried under the dust are exposed.

It was the remains of a village.

The ruins were originally a river channel of a tributary of the original Xia River, but the villages living along the river have become wasteland.

"Time has passed, thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, the world is still the world, and the world is still the world.

You can't avoid disasters, you can't die from tribulations. "

Zhou Lingjun looked down at the ruins of the village that was destroyed by the flood caused by the flood of the original Xia River, and said with emotion: "There are countless strong people in the world, as strong as Chen Baxian in the past, the demon leader suppressed on Zhenwu Mountain, the lord of several generations of Taihao Que, and even Emperor Chongtian and King Candle cannot change the world.

Even the master can only ascend to the sky and end up in Ming Yujing. "

"Lu Jing, you said that I am the fifth type of person, but I don't know what kind of person you are?

When you come to the middle of the river, if you think about it, you have seen the suffering of the people in the world, the bones of the dead, and the despair in the eyes of the living.

You...but what can you do?
Ji Shen'an, the fourth student in the library, dared to risk the punishment of spring thunder and moved to Yingwu Island!

Dare to risk the eternal lock of the three stars in the sky, and kill the Tianguan, you have inherited Mr. Si's sword, what merits do you have? "

The purple-robed Taoist at the side replied: "I read Mr. Slaying the Dragon's Inscription on Hezhong Road, and I also saw Mr. execute the edict.

The gentleman is not yet twenty, but he has destroyed many blood sacrifice formations in a row, saving the lives of many people. "

"Without those blood sacrifice formations, how is this Hezhong Road getting better? What changes have taken place in this world?"

Zhou Lingjun smiled more calmly: "Lu Jing, you are still young, and you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

I don't know how difficult it is to change the world, but it's too ridiculous to presume the meaning of a saint! "

At this point in Zhou Lingjun's words, he looked at Lu Jing as if he was looking at a child who was talking nonsense.

When he spoke like this, the madman Chu beside Lu Jing was a little annoyed at first. He moved his fingers slightly, but suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at Lu Jing.

After listening to Zhou Lingjun's words, Lu Jing never refuted.

He lowered his head, thinking of those disaster victims with numb eyes and no hope in their eyes just now, thinking of the bones he saw where he passed, and thinking of the trivial words written on the four stars on the ice peak of Jiaoshen Mountain.

The trivial words are full of love for the world and disgust for the injustice of the world.

Then, a ray of light suddenly flashed between Lu Jing's brows.

That was... the sword bone that Mr. Guanqi gave him.

The sword bone glowed faintly, and the sword soul that Lu Jing raised on the Yuanshen also began to flicker.

"This light-supporting sword energy is kept in my body. Mr. Guanqi taught me with all his heart. I will live again. What can I do for the world and for myself?"

Lu Jing frowned tightly, thinking hard.

Fearless Sword Soul let out a soft cry.

A cyan aura suddenly appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and the sword armor of the Zunqingming youth was triggered.

Many enlightenments came from the sword bone.

Seeing those enlightenments, Lu Jing recalled the past when Mr. Si moved the parrot island and caused God's punishment, and finally vomited blood and died!
"If there is only fearlessness in the sword soul, it is not enough."

"In addition to being fearless, you must also see life in fearlessness..."

"vitality?"

Lu Jing seemed to have realized something, and suddenly looked at the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Exhaling Sword on his waist.

"The so-called control of the authority of heaven and earth lies in the... vitality in this authority of heaven and earth."

……

The sword soul on Lu Jingyuan's spirit suddenly burst into bright golden light, and the sword bones of Mr. Si also shone.

And in Taixuanjing Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing memorials with a brush in his hand, suddenly raised his head. His face was calm, but the strength in his hand seemed to be a little too strong, and the brush broke.

On Qingyun Street, Bai Niu, who was sleeping in front of the capital and auxiliary mansion, suddenly opened his eyes, and Jiang Baishi, who was dozing off in the East Hall, was awakened.

He stood up tremblingly...

"Multiple plans, followed by many swords to kill immortals, chessboards to seize the power of heaven and earth..."

"Since Lu Jing called the wind and called the rain!"

(End of this chapter)