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

Chapter 342 Lu Feng
Yuan Jiulang was carrying a pitch-black longbow, standing on a mountain three hundred miles away from Zhuxing Mountain, looking down at the wooden hydrangea that Kong Fanxing's energy and blood had turned into just now...

The white flowers on the wooden hydrangea are pure and flawless. When the long wind blows, the mountains and fields are filled with the fragrance of white flowers.

"I remember the scent of wood hydrangea, it shouldn't be so strong."

Yuan Jiulang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

Dafudiguan, who had returned to his old body, stood with his hands behind his back and his body bent, standing not far away with his back to Yuan Jiulang, looking at Zhuxing Mountain.

"Since the aroma shouldn't be so strong, this wooden hydrangea shouldn't be here."

When Grand Volunteer uttered a word, he had to pause for a long time to catch his breath.

He is too old, even older than the number of Dafu Sijiazi.

Yuan Jiulang shook his head when he heard the words of the Dafudi official.

He turned his back, jumped off the mountain, and fell straight into the mountain stream covered by clouds and mist.

"This is the last time. After you and I have come here, there is no more kindness in return.

I also don't want to get into the dispute between Qin and Dafu again.

The Dafudi officer turned around, frowned and glanced at Yuan Jiulang, and said, "Isn't this world your world?"

Yuan Jiulang had disappeared into the mountain stream, but his clear voice could be heard from afar.

"This world is my world, but neither Qin nor Dafu is my homeland.

Whether it is the Candle King or the Emperor Chongtian, these kings have never been subdued by me, and it has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with me.

I, Yuan Jiulang, am just a hunter, how can I contaminate or even change the general trend of the world? "

"You are not just a hunter, you are one of the best in the world, the leader of the arrows, counting the longbows in the world, no one is stronger than you.

Since you can shoot down the emperor star, you can shoot down the three stars in the sky, so that my world will not be enveloped by the three stars in the sky all the time. "

"Even if the three stars in the sky are guarded by immortals, you can also shoot down the primordial star who has become the star guardian of the sky, and shoot down those martial arts immortals who live in the sky, but now you only care about traveling mountains and rivers, bending your bow to hunt, and fighting with the world again." What's the benefit?"

The Grand Volunteer seems to have some connection with the world's top arrow, and he speaks like an elder, even teaching.

But in the mountain stream, there was no more Yuan Jiulang's voice.

The Dafudi official hunched his body, looked at the mountain stream for a long time, finally shook his head, and his eyes fell on the wooden hydrangea.

The wood hydrangea is planted by the blood of Kong Fanxing.

When Kong Fanxing planted the qi and blood, the qi and blood were dead, without any vitality at all.

So this wooden hydrangea is a mortal tree except for its stronger fragrance.

But this big Fudi official carefully looked at the wooden hydrangea for a long time...

After a long time, he closed his eyes and lit up a finger.

It seemed that the old Dafu Shangguan hadn't made a move for a long time, and maybe for some reason, the blood on his body was tightly locked and could not circulate easily.

Because of this, Kong Fanxing, the great demon of the Northern Qin Dynasty, died at the hands of Yuan Jiulang, and Dafudiguan never made a move from the beginning to the end.

But at this moment, Grand Volunteer struggled to lift his right hand covered with age spots, as if he wanted to point to the fragrant wood hydrangea.

"Kong Fanxing is dead, there is no life left.

That being the case, it is just an ordinary tree, presumably a relic given by Kong Fanxing to his sister.

That being the case, why did the Grand Volunteer cut down this tree?

The rich aroma of the mountains is better than the stench. "

A voice came.

Baili Qingfeng did not know when he appeared in the clouds, he sat cross-legged in the air as always, holding the red flagon in his hand.

The Dafudi official raised his head: "Sect Master Baili has always been full of energy and blood, just like my disciple just now, he is happy with mountains and rivers, happy with troublesome wineries, why is he thinking about a tree now?"

"This tree is also related to my character on Candle Star Mountain.

Kong Fanxing was already dead, Beiqin lost a Heavenly Mansion of Eight Realms, and Dafu gained another Heavenly Mansion.

The matter has come to this point, I hope the local officials will leave others with some thoughts. "

Baili Qingfeng spoke eloquently.

The Dafudi official grinned, showing his broken teeth: "So you bid farewell to Duke Jing in a hurry and came to Zhuxing Mountain just to save this tree?"

There was a smile on the corner of Baili Qingfeng's mouth: "When I'm old, I like the scent of the mountains and fields. I drink in Daozong on weekdays, and I feel better."

Dafudiguan heard the word "old" in Baili Qingfeng's words.

Look suddenly a little lonely.

"You won't grow old." Da Fudi exclaimed, "There is no shortage of gifted people in this world, and there is no shortage of centenarians.

But in the world, few people can live beyond the age of three hundred.

Human beings are like this, celestial beings are like this, and so am I.

Sect Master Baili, when you came from Taiwu, I saw you with silver hair and drinking freely when I was a child.

Now I am very old and will die in Taixuan Palace, but you are still so young.

Immortality... How many people are there in the world?Even the Liezu of the Taiwu Dynasty lived only [-] years. "

"Who in the world can live forever?" Baili Qingfeng rubbed the token on his waist, shook his head and said, "I'm just lucky, and I will die one day.

Longevity and long-term vision have an end, no one in the world can live forever. "

"The Great Candle King, Emperor Chongtian, even the heavenly official who rode a tiger to the sky and turned his back on the human world, and even the landlord of the twelfth floor in the sky, the city lords of the five immortal cities will all die."

The Dafudi official narrowed his cloudy eyes: "It's better to live longer.

I have been dying all the way to this day, just to live another hundred years.

It's a pity that the three stars in the sky are always shrouded, and the celestial tower in the sky is like a huge shadow covering the world and the blessings of the world.

How can those immortals live a thousand years by casting a star palace and refining a divine tower? "

Baili Qingfeng looked up at the sky, and he could vaguely see three stars in the sky.

When he looked carefully, he occasionally saw a sharp edge gradually flashing like a shooting star, as if something was brewing.

"Sword Armor Shangmin's magical technique?"

Baili Qingfeng's token to seal the demons trembled at his waist, he was a little surprised, but bowed his head calmly.

"Since the Dafudi official has come to Zhuxing Mountain, one of the three mountains of my Daozong, why don't you come into the mountain and enjoy the mountain scenery with me, and take a look at the magnificent waterfall on the mountain?"

Da Fudiguan's wisp of Qi finally moved away from the wooden hydrangea, and the raised finger was also put down.

He turned around, disappeared into the clouds without saying a word, and disappeared here.

Baili Qingfeng watched Da Fudi official leave, and his spiritual thoughts were flying, and saw another colorful peacock on the Candle Star Mountain, which seemed to be aware of it, and stood blankly on the top of the mountain facing the tangy fragrance.

The unrivaled Daoist Sect Master frowned.

When the token around his waist trembled slightly, Baili Qingfeng seemed to feel it and stepped down to the side of the quite lush and prosperous wooden hydrangea.

He looked down at the wooden hydrangea for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh.

"No one in this world can live forever, and no one can bring the dead back to life...

But since you have left this wood hydrangea plant, you can use it to entrust your soul and keep it in the world.

Although he was never alive, it was better than being completely dead. "

"It's just... no matter how fragrant the flowers and trees are, they will experience a lot after all. If I rely on this wooden hydrangea, you won't live long... You still need a treasure."

Baili Qingfeng rubbed the center of his brows with his right hand, and the token of sealing demons around his waist trembled more and more.

Suddenly, Baili Qingfeng seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I'll take you into Xuandu to find Lu Jing.

The black gold sword on Lu Jing's waist is not his sword after all. This young man is a bit temperamental and strong. Since he has gathered the bones of Taichong Dragon Lord, he is also gathering the black gold sword of Tuxian and the two swords of the 36th county. Sword, I'm afraid there is still ambition in the matter of saber.

You can live within his sword if he chooses. "

……

"Accepting three hundred soldiers riding tigers is a very auspicious thing for me."

"Zunqing's fate... General Shanhe? There is such a fate?"

Lu Jing wore a grass-cutting knife on his waist, and the black gold of Tu Xian walked among the clouds.

Under the clouds, three hundred soldiers riding tigers followed silently.

The black tiger was originally ferocious, but it seemed to be integrated with the three hundred riding tiger soldiers. The three hundred black tigers should not have the slightest roar.

"Under the fate of General Shanhe, his own blood can easily be integrated into the battle formation under his command, and bless the battle formation to deal with incoming enemies.

Seeing the mountains and rivers, the general's thoughts go..."

……

When he came to Dongshan Lake, it was Lu Jing who was sitting on the vitality crane sealed by Baili Qingfeng,
To this day, Lu Jing still can't see through the cultivation level of Baili Qingfeng, the master of the evil sect who confines demons and demons. He only knows that the vitality crane is extremely fast, and he catches up with Yu Dongshen casually, and comes to this cave mountain on the lake.

Now that he is going back to Taixuanjing, he finally realizes that the journey is far away.

With the blessing of the battle formation of three hundred soldiers riding tigers, fighting in an immobile battlefield has its own fierce power.

But after a long journey, these three hundred soldiers riding tigers are naturally no better than Lu Jing, a cultivator who is full of energy and blood.

Therefore, Lu Jing was much faster than the three hundred tiger-riding soldiers. He was a hundred miles away from the three hundred tiger-riding soldiers and headed all the way to Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing naturally knew the fierce power of the soldiers riding a tiger.

As long as you don't enter the city, even if the surrounding Taoist government detects this army, no one will come to stop it.

Lu Jing went all the way to Taixuanjing.

When he passed by Shuichuan Road and inadvertently looked down at the official road, he suddenly frowned.

The Qi and blood around him were surging in his body, and a divine thought circulated within a hundred miles.

Just on the official road eighty or ninety miles away, Lu Jing saw a familiar figure.

No...that figure has changed a lot, even Lu Jing...now he can't be called familiar...

But on the official road, several soldiers wearing broken armor, with crutches in their hands, or blind soldiers walking slowly.

Their armor was broken, and they didn't even have knives around their waists...

Obviously, after being injured, he was repatriated by the border and was about to return to his homeland.

These remnant soldiers traveled all the way, and they didn't know how many people died, and they didn't know what kind of suffering they suffered.

The reason why Lu Jing focused on those disabled soldiers was because one of them, with a broken arm and broken foot, was walking on the official road with difficulty while holding a cane.

Lu Jing pondered and ignored it at first, but in the end it was the kindness in his heart that caused the trouble.

……

Lu Feng lost an arm and a leg, and walked all the way to Shuichuan Road from Changhe Pass under the jurisdiction of Zhenxi Duhufu.

Shuichuan Road is a place attached to Tianxia.

Among the several veterans who accompanied him, some had a few acres of land on the Shuichuan Road, and they were willing to take root in it with Pao Ze.

Lu Feng originally came to Shuichuan Road with this veteran in order to take root here.

He was at the border, and he hadn't made a lot of achievements, but he lost his arms and legs.

The captain who commanded them was a kind man, and he didn't want these veterans who had little combat power to become cannon fodder and die at Changhe Pass for nothing.

Therefore, the captain gave some silver taels to hundreds of veterans, and told them to leave the Changhe officer, leave the Zhenxi Dufu, go straight to the Central Plains, and return to their homeland.

Lu Feng is not a very ordinary person. He has extraordinary martial arts skills in the army. Once he joined the army, he was the commander of a hundred people.

Originally, he had great ambitions and wanted to use this hundred-man leader as a springboard to break out into the world.

But he never thought that in the end he became one of the millions of remnants and had to leave the border.

Lu Feng is not very old, but now he looks very haggard and old.

He was bearded and kept frowning.

"I threw my head and blood for my country and suffered a lot of illnesses. I even lost my limbs and lost my eyes and ears. Now that I return to my hometown, even the fields have been taken away."

There was a veteran with gray hair, two hideous scars on his face, and a blindfold to help his left eye, who was suppressing his anger and walking on the official road.

Walking a few steps forward, I saw another green hill that was endless, almost endless.

So the veteran stopped suddenly in the distance, and he took off his blindfold, revealing his empty eye sockets.

And he seemed to have been seriously injured. Although his left arm was still there, it just drooped casually, and it was useless.

"I really can't understand how wise the old sage king was. Under his rule, hundreds of countries came to court, and all the surrounding countries that threatened Dafu were all destroyed.

The politics in the court are clear and bright, although the people are not rich, the common people have a mouthful of food, and the veterans who have retired from the battlefield will not be treated like this. "

The gray-haired veteran beat his eyes hard.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the eye socket was deeply cracked, leaving blood...

Several remnant soldiers nearby hurried forward to hold him back.

Lu Feng also wanted to step forward to help.

But because the left foot is no longer there, if the right hand is off the crutch, it will be impossible to maintain balance.

So he could only stand there and watch silently.

"I haven't paid the land tax for a long time, but my land has been returned to the government, and the government has allocated it to the master in the government?

How can there be such a reason?We are soldiers defending our home and country, and we have to pay land taxes when we are not in the house? "

"Why don't we write letters with the Colonel and bully the veterans, it's better than pigs and dogs!"

Some people were filled with righteous indignation and shouted and cursed angrily.

Someone sighed, shook his head and said: "There are many battles in Changhe Pass, let alone I can't read... I just asked someone to write a letter, and I don't know if it can be sent to Changhe Pass.

Even if the captain wanted to control him, he couldn't do it.

How could the officials in the Central Plains pay attention to a Bianguan school lieutenant who didn't know if he would come back alive? "

"Lu Feng can read."

"Yes, I also heard that Lu Feng's family background is extraordinary. I asked him several times, but he never said it clearly."

"Lu Feng, if you really have something to do with me, write a letter..."

Noisy.

Lu Feng stood where he was, silent.

He came here for meritorious service, he wanted to revitalize the Lu family in Jiuhu, and wanted to make the Lu family undefeated.

At that time, he was ambitious and rewarded, and went to the border regardless of opposition.

Now he has become such a disabled person... The reason why he came to Shuichuan Road was because he didn't want to go back to Taixuanjing.

Now, how should he write this letter?

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……

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(End of this chapter)