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

Chapter 337 I want to let Yu Dongshen live

"It's not hard to guess, the tripod went deep into the hinterland of the Great Fu, I thought that Beiqin Chaotang wanted to exchange the life of the servant who raised the tripod for the life of God Yu Dong.

But I found that when Xiang Ding made a move, he didn't look like a dying person at all. He seemed very confident that he could lead Zhang Fengsheng and Sheng Ruyuan away from Dafu and go to Beiqin. "

Yu Dongshen stared at the red cloud in the distance, and a mysterious qi in the red cloud approached at an unimaginable speed.

"Later, I thought that there were countless strong men in Beiqin, and I should be regarded as a figure in the eyes of the Great Candle King, the Beiqin Imperial Teacher, Han Xintai and the three Beiqin generals.

They go to great lengths, always thinking of many possibilities.

For example, if Xiang Ding hadn't taken my head off, a real strong man was needed to clean up the mess. "

Yu Dongshen took off the wine seal and threw the wine pot in his hand to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing lowered his head, but saw that the wine in the pot was cloudy. The wine making process was not exquisite, but there was a kind of roughness in it.

"This wine is extremely strong. If Mr. Lu Jing can't drink strong wine, he can drink it."

Yu Dongshen said casually, and the silver gun behind him was shining brightly.

There were still three hundred tiger soldiers behind him, silently saluting Lu Jing.

Thinking of Taixuanjing, Lu Jing suddenly smiled when he saw the scene in front of Dongshan Lake.

"It seems that not only the Great Candle King of Beiqin and the Imperial Master of Beiqin want you to die."

Prince Chong'an took off the silver gun on his back, flicked the blade lightly.

There was a clear cry from the tip of the gun, which was actually a bit bleak.

Yu Dong said: "Power struggles are always cruel, and Emperor Chongtian doesn't want places like Chong'an Sanzhou to remain firmly in the hands of my Yu Palace.

In addition, Emperor Chongtian planned a grand plan, and the three prefectures of Chong'an were extremely important pawns, so it was inevitable that some dirty things would arise. "

"When I went to Taixuanjing, the sage only saw me and didn't mention the word hereditary, so I was already prepared."

Lu Jing fell silent, and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be disappointed, Dongshan Lake is a little far away from several Protectorate Mansions, or from Taixuan Capital.

Beiqin's attack is ferocious...even a cultivator of the Eighth Realm can't make a thousand miles in a single moment. "

When Nan Fengmian was still in the Nanguo Mansion, Lu Jing drank with him all day long in the Nanguo Mansion, and he developed a habit of loving wine.

But today, at the bank of Dongshan Lake, Lu Jing looked at the distinctive Chong'an liquor in his hand, but he didn't have much desire to drink it.

Yu Dongshen was still looking at the approaching red cloud in the distance.

"Why should Mr. Lu Jing comfort me?"

Holding the silver gun in his hand, Yu Dongshen said with a smile: "Yu Dongshen is dead, and Chong'an Sanzhou will welcome its new master.

Perhaps it was Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom, or Xu Changhe who was currently in the three prefectures of Chong'an, and even with the courage of the Holy King, it was very possible for Wei Xuanjun to rule the three prefectures of Chong'an.

And I, Yu Dongshen, will be buried generously and crowned a throne, and there will definitely be people in Taixuanjing who offer incense to me.

And my death can be exchanged for the life of a Northern Qin Tianfu Immortal, maybe..."

When Yu Dongshen said this, the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Maybe I will bury the 30 sons of the great grandson under the walls of Chong'an."

"The premise is that Emperor Chongtian's plan can indeed reach heaven and earth.

If I die, Chong'an Sanzhou will not have the power to swallow mountains and rivers to defend against foreign enemies. If Da Gongsun's soldiers and generals drive straight into Chong'an Sanzhou, then Da Fu and Taixuanjing will definitely pay the price. "

Lu Jing listened quietly.

Suddenly it was extremely difficult for him to understand what the Xuanyi King who had been sitting upright in the Taixian Hall was planning.

Let Yu Dongshen be buried in Dongshan Lake, and the death of a proud son of heaven, Dafu, may be able to endure the pain, but what if Bei Qin breaks through the barrier of the three prefectures of Chong'an and burns the chariot in the Central Plains? scene?
Could it be that Emperor Chongtian was so confident that he could make Yu Dongshen die, and make the three prefectures of Chong'an still stand in front of the Great Barren Mountain?

"No matter what the outcome is, no matter what Emperor Chongtian plans, if Yu Dongshen dies, there will definitely be a big battle in the borderlands.

Regardless of whether they win or lose in the three prefectures of Chong'an, there must be countless corpses buried under the Great Barren Mountain.

The three prefectures of Chong'an, which have always been good at casting countless clank and iron bones, need every family to decorate with lanterns, hang lanterns, and paste couplets? "

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered, and he felt that the king who was crowned with the word "Holy" was contrary to this word.

As a saint, how can he regard the common people in the world as mere pawns, making them live or die at will?

"And I am also one of the pawns on Emperor Chongtian's chessboard."

Lu Jing stroked Tu Xian's black gold around his waist.

This famous sword was given to him by Emperor Chongtian. Lu Jing knew that he was a pawn of Emperor Chongtian, but Emperor Chongtian didn't care about it, and he didn't even hide it.

just like……

"It's as if even if I wear a first-grade sword like Tuxian Black Gold on my waist, Emperor Chongtian is confident that he can control me, making me fall on the chessboard and make a chess game."

When Lu Jing thought of this, his expression didn't change, and his body didn't move.

It's just that there is a bit more boredom in the eyes.

He saw the red cloud approaching in the sky, and the monstrous aura swept across the four directions like a tornado.

He saw Yu Dongshen turned around again, and casually said to the three hundred soldiers riding tigers: "Here comes the tyrannical man, you don't have to die here when you ride a tiger into Xichuan.

If I can survive, I will enter Zhenxi Dufu Mansion by the old road, and you can wait for me there for two days.

If I don't come in two days, you can go back to Chong'an Sanzhou on your own. "

The faces of the three hundred soldiers riding tigers were all covered with black helmets, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

These men riding black tigers and those black tigers seemed to be rooted in the ground, their bodies never trembled at all.

Seeing the vigor of these tiger-riding soldiers, Lu Jing became more and more bored.

"Nine hundred tiger-riding soldiers, even in the tiger-riding army that once swept the world, they are also famous.

Today, 600 people were lost on this mere Dongshan Lake. "

"A person like Yu Dongshen can't escape death?"

Lu Jing frowned, still standing where he was.

Yu Dongshen also frowned like him, and said: "Mr. Lu Jing, you reflect the two stars of the Taibai King, and even hold the light of the Taibai Sword. This is a sword in the sky, which is rare in the world.

There are not a few strong men in the world, but if you kill the North Qin Ju Ding servant and shoot Xiang Ding, even among those strong men in the world, you can be called one of the best.

It's just...that Hongyun comer is a disciple of the great grandson of the Northern Qin Dynasty, named Kong Fanxing, a peacock who has grown into a fairy, and is a rare monster in the world.

Mr. Lu Jing has helped me a lot, but if I stay on this Dongshan Lake again, it will be nothing more than leaving one more corpse. "

The prince of Chong'an continued with a sincere tone, "Sir, with all due respect, if I can live, even if my husband is not here, I can live.

No matter if I die, even if there are two or three Jing Guo Gong Lu Jing, I will not be able to keep my head. "

Lu Jing listened quietly to Prince Chong'an's words.

But a quarter of an hour passed.

The red cloud hundreds of miles away is not far away.

Lu Jing stood where he was, as if he was thinking about something.

When Yu Dongshen saw Lu Jing in white, he remained motionless like a tree, with more sincere admiration in his eyes.

He stabbed the silver spear in his hand into the ground, slashed his arms, and saluted Lu Jing with his palms folded.

"Mr. Lu Jing, if I can survive this encounter, and if you can save your life in the hands of Shuiyun Jun in the Xilou in the sky, I will definitely do what I say.

One day, I will bring you the fifth most famous sword in the world. "

"The famous sword in the world, once it enters the top ten list, although it is called the first-grade famous sword by the world, it has the appearance of transcending the first-grade sword.

Once in the top five, if you can be the master, you can climb to the top of the world. "

Yu Dongshen saluted, then pulled out the silver spear on the ground, and pointed to a black armor standing in front of the three hundred warriors riding tigers.

"His name is Shi Daiqing, he is the first of the nine hundred pawns riding tigers, and he should have been the No. 20 pawn under my command.

Mr. Lu Jing wrote down his name. "

After Yu Dongshen finished speaking, he turned around resolutely, without giving Lu Jing time to reply.

The qi and blood rolling on his body flowed smoothly, and a divine tower of aura burst out.

In the divine tower, there seemed to be a divine spear enshrined, so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

Impressive.

Yu Dong turned into a stream of energy and blood and disappeared into the sky.

The pensive Lu Jingxing turned around and was about to do something.

Suddenly.

Clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky.

A series of zither sounds came, faintly passed into Lu Jing's ears.

What's even more amazing is that the water in the Dongshan Lake came alive and turned into a winding water dragon, which shot up into the sky and swallowed Lu Jing in his mouth.

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly. He sensed the supernatural power emanating from the water dragon, and a little anger grew on his face.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean? A young man who is too popular will inevitably die early."

Baili Qingfeng stood in the clouds a hundred miles away. He seemed to be under heavy pressure, and his body was motionless.

The token at his waist was still flickering faintly.

"The person here is Kong Fanxing, the Great Demon from the Northern Qin Dynasty. Do you know the weight of a cultivator in the Eighth Realm?"

Baili Qingfeng's weary voice came: "A cultivator of the Eighth Realm, like me, even with the number one Immortal of Langfeng City on his shoulders, can make you helpless and get out of the danger here."

"A practitioner of the eight realms, such as Taichong Dragon Lord, even if he is seriously injured and falls to Jiuchu Mountain, ordinary practitioners of divine towers and star palaces will not be able to decapitate him."

"Practitioners of the eight realms, like Kong Fanxing in the future, even if you have the black gold for slaughtering immortals and the grass-cutting knife, even if you join forces with the son of Prince Chong'an, you will still die."

"Why are warriors from the eight realms called immortals, and why are monks from the eight realms called gods?

The so-called immortals are not those immortals in the fairyland in the sky.

The so-called heaven of heaven and man does not refer to the sky, but refers to the vast universe, and refers to the truth of heaven and earth!
If you want to compete with the monks of the eight realms, even if you have the background that is invincible in the world, even if you can kill Xiang Ding with the fifth stage of shining stars, I advise you to try again after you shine nine stars. "

The sound of Baili Qingfeng reached Lu Jing's ears.

Lu Jing turned to look at Yu Dongshen.

Yu Dong turned into a streamer and went away, never looking back at him.

Maybe Yu Dongshen knew that Lu Jing valued benevolence and righteousness, and he didn't want to drag Lu Jing down.

The sword energy flashed across Lu Jing's body, cutting the water dragon into pieces.

The water dragon reunited in an extremely short time, still carrying Lu Jing, and headed towards the cloud where Baili Qingfeng was.

Lu Jing pursed his lips, his eyes were full of anger.

Baili Qingfeng never felt that Lu Jing was angry with him, and felt a little helpless.

"Who is Lu Jing angry with?"

"Is it Taixuanjing who is like a cloud to the strong, or is it to the Emperor Chongtian who is looking down on the chess game of heaven and earth in the Taixian Palace?"

Baili Qingfeng thought so.

There were still bursts of piano sounds in his ears.

The drinker who sealed the demon was finally a little impatient, he lowered his head coldly, and glanced at his right shoulder.

"Save Lu Jing, so don't make any more noise. If it's not too late, I really want to press you to death on my shoulder."

Baili Qingfeng's lips opened and closed.

The sound of the piano from his shoulder was finally not so high-spirited.

The anger in Lu Jing's eyes became clearer, but within two or three breaths, the anger turned into disbelief again.

"Sect Master Baili, if Yu Dongshen is equal to the country's meritorious service, and those who are kind to the people can't survive, then what good is this world?"

Baili Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and didn't answer.

"Sovereign Master, I heard that you have traveled the mountains and rivers for a long time, and you must have seen a lot of the world, and you must have seen the vast world.

Lu Jing wants to ask you something, has this world been like this since ancient times, is it like this from generation to generation, or is it only like this now? "

Baili Qingfeng was at a loss for words for a while, but he saw the young man with a sword and Jing Guozheng, who was in a high position, stared at him closely with burning eyes.

The patriarch of the evil sect who was "independent between the heaven and the earth, and the breeze sprinkled the orchid snow" suddenly became a little scared.

He was afraid that this unrivaled young man would lose hope in this world, and that the swordsman who had realized the sword spirit in the world would lose the sharpness of sword spirit and fearlessness in his heart.

But Sect Master Baili didn't want to lie to Lu Jing, so he considered it over and over again, and finally said: "Time flows like a stream, some are clear and some are turbid...

It’s just the past history, whether it’s clear or turbid, the Mingyujing in the sky is still the same Mingyujing, and the world is still the same. "

Lu Jing understood, nodded and said, "That's why Emperor Chongtian wants to change, so the pain of a moment is better than staying the same forever, and better than being humble like maggots forever?"

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

But he could see his displeasure from Lu Jing's eyes.

Yes.

What is the price of change?Is it those unattainable nobles, or the weak people in the world?Or is Yu Dongshen just waiting for the body of a child to go into battle to kill the enemy, and the body of a young man to shoulder the heroes of tens of millions of people in the three prefectures of Chong'an?
In this world, the Dragon Lord Taichong can live for a thousand years, and King Qi Yuan of Qi State still sits on the throne, carving his bone palace.

The eight aristocratic families in Hedong have already forgotten the responsibility of studying, cultivating themselves and supporting the people, and only hope to bring peace to the world and establish orthodoxy.

"But I don't want people like Yu Dongshen to die, and I don't want Emperor Chongtian to control everything so that the life and death of people in the world become the material for him to forge a chessboard."

Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts suddenly came to Baili Qingfeng's mind who was thinking.

Lu Jing spoke seriously, but Baili Qingfeng said calmly: "The life and death of Yu Dongshen is no longer up to you to intervene.

He still has that Heavenly Halberd, maybe he still has a chance..."

Lu Jing shook his head.

"Only two hundred spears fell on him from the old Wu army just now, and Yu Dongshen was about to die without holding the halberd.

Maybe Yu Dongshen couldn't pick up that halberd, or maybe the remnants of King Chong'an's aura on the halberd had already been exhausted when he suppressed Taichong Dragon Lord. "

Baili Qingfeng said: "So Yu Dongshen is going to die, one Yu Dongshen is enough to die here, you can't change anything, I'll take you back to Taixuanjing."

Lu Jingsheng was in the water dragon's mouth, he lowered his head, then raised his head suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"No...Sect Master Baili...there is always a chance for things in the world."

"Just now that God Yudong saluted me, and I saw a sharp spear standing in his divine tower, which had the potential to pierce the sky... His aura is stronger than my fearless sword spirit.

This spirit of sharp spear must have been acquired by him in the battlefield, it is rare in the world. "

Baili Qingfeng said stubbornly: "Sharp spear spirit is useless against Kong Fanxing."

Lu Jing laughed, and suddenly reached out and pulled out a gun from the void!

"I'm going to let him live."

(End of this chapter)