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

Chapter 368
"Brother Xuanwu's thinking is too simple."

Lu Jing read the letter sent by Chen Xuanwu again.

"I don't know who the swordsman who delivered the letter for Chen Xuanwu came and went."

"Maybe it's Senior Shang Min?"

He folded the letter carefully, put it in the Yunkong pattern, and waved to Wei Jingzhe.

Wei Jingzhe's figure became more and more burly, but his face did not have much dominance, but was very calm, and his clothes were as plain as ever.

It's just that the way he looks at people and things is a bit strange, as if he is a bystander who observes the world.

He saluted Lu Jing.

Lu Jing said: "Go to Shihua Pavilion, find a girl named Yanrou, and say hello for a good friend of mine."

While talking, Lu Jing picked up a pen to stain the ink, and wrote Chen Xuanwu's name on the paper.

"Brother Xuanwu actually remembered Miss Yanrou during the Shihua Pavilion group two or three years ago."

Lu Jing admired Chen Xuanwu a little in his heart, and was also moved by Chen Xuanwu's sincerity.

Wei Jingzhe took the letter and left.

The clouds and mist in the sky seem to flow more happily.

Jiang Xianshi saw the unhurried expression on Lu Jing's face, and saw that there was no one around, so he took the initiative to step forward.

Lu Jing invited him to a seat and poured wine for him.

It was the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in Chaohua Alley, and it was also the fine wine that Baili Qingfeng came to Taixuanjing to drink.

Jiang Xianshi sat opposite Lu Jing, but turned his head to look at the empty mountain alley outside the courtyard.

"I haven't entered Xuandu for a long time, but I have never forgotten the prosperity in Taixuanjing.

Compared with Taihua City..."

When Jiang Xianshi said this, he laughed again and shook his head.

"How can Taihua City be compared with Taixuanjing? In the whole world... no...the only thing that can be compared with Taixuanjing in heaven and earth is Mingyujing that went up that day."

Lu Jingdao: "Taihua City is located in a remote place, standing on the border, at the junction of the three prefectures of Chong'an, the 36 countries of the Western Regions, and Shenguan. You can also see the vast Zhenxi Dufu Mansion. You can even look across the Great Barren Mountain to see the scenery of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

It is also an excellent location.

However, it is the wind and sand all over the sky and years of wars that make Taihua Mountain withered. "

Jiang Xianshi nodded, and smiled at Lu Jing: "It is also a good thing for Taihua Mountain that the Duke of the State inherits the veins of Taihua.

Over the past few months, there have been significantly more wild animals on the mountain, and the trees have become more verdant.

Judging from the growth trend, the crops in the fields on the mountain will probably have a bumper harvest this year. "

Lu Jing was a little surprised, but suddenly felt better.

He didn't know what Emperor Chongtian's plan was for giving him the Taihua Emperor's Mountains and Rivers Catalog and the Taihua's veins.

But since Lu Jing already knew about Emperor Chongtian's chess game, and knew that he played an extremely important role in that chess game, he was already prepared.

Perhaps one day, Taihua Emperor's Son Mountains and Rivers Catalog will reveal his ferocious side.

That being the case, it would be better if the Taihua Vein could have some effect on Taihua Mountain, and it would be more in line with Lu Jing's wishes.

"There are [-] households in the state's food city. If Taihua Mountain can have a good harvest, it will be a good thing for the state."

With a smile on the corner of Lu Jing's mouth, he shook his head and said, "Let's discuss this matter again, if Taihua City is a rich place, it doesn't matter if I take some property from the mountains.

It's just that I read the topography carefully, and the annual output of Taihua City is too small, and the border city needs to raise some soldiers and horses in order to prevent those rebels who have no place in the Western Regions from looting Taihua City. Beware of those monsters who escape from the gate.

The matter of Shiyi can also be discussed in the long run. "

Jiang Xianshi's expression changed slightly.

He didn't say much but just nodded, and then turned the subject and said to Lu Jing: "Master, the storm is coming, I wonder where you plan to face Xilou?"

When Lu Jing heard Jiang Xianshi mentioning this matter, he became a little interested and said, "I plan to leave for Hezhong Road tomorrow."

Jiang Xianshi understood Lu Jing's concerns: "After the severe drought in the middle of the river, there were few people there, and only bones were left. I am not afraid that fighting against the West Tower in the sky will bring unnecessary disasters to the people of Dafu."

"But... the location here is of no help to the Duke."

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly. He looked at Jiang Xian and asked, "Is there a good place for the city lord to fight against the Heavenly West Tower?"

As he inquired, he picked up a roll of maps from one end of the table.

With a slight movement of the fingers, a strong wind blows away the few drops of wine scattered on the table.

"In the past decades, although there have been many wars in the world, these warriors are all wars in the world, and the immortals have never come from the lower realm with such a big fanfare.

The power of the first floor in the sky should not be underestimated. It is very necessary to fight the west tower in the sky in a sparsely populated place, but one must also consider... how to defeat the west tower in the sky. . "

Jiang Xianshi's two fingers formed a sword and landed on the map.

He moved his fingers forward and finally landed on a deep ravine.

This is the Valley of the Dead on Tai'an Road.

Seven years ago, there was originally a prefecture in the Valley of the Dead, with a population of one million, and minerals were produced in the valley. This prefecture was extremely rich.

But later, at some point in the Valley of the Dead, there was an extra passage leading to the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts.

Hundreds of ghosts poured out of that passage, and within two or three days, the million people in the entire prefecture city were all turned into dry bones.

The imperial court dispatched nine generals in a row, led by the champion general with 30 troops, to strangle the monsters in Baiguidi Mountain.

It was also in that battle that Uncle Shen Xiao of the Lu Mansion also went to the battlefield, made great achievements, and was named General Shen Xiao.

To this day, the battle in the Valley of the Dead is still the most commendable achievement of the Shenxiaobo Mansion.

Even the real big shots in Xuandu are still guessing that Shen Xiao Bo Lu Shen Yuan also obtained the rumored longevity method in that battle, so far he has no intention of living in the world, and only wants to dream of the illusory longevity.

"After the battle in the Valley of the Dead, it became a place of death, and the mountains and rivers were corrupted by ghosts and ghosts into barren hills, and there was no one inhabited within a radius of four hundred miles."

Lu Jing looked at the map and said, "This is a great battlefield."

Jiang Xianshi remained silent.

Lu Jing didn't hesitate, and said slowly: "It's just that the passage from the Valley of the Dead to the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts was suppressed by the champion general with the spring thunder fist.

Fighting against the West Tower in the sky here, it is possible to break the Chunlei Fist. "

"At that time, when the ghosts come back again, it will be another catastrophe in the world."

Lu Jing looked at Jiang Xianshi with inquiry in his eyes.

Jiang Xianshi closed his eyes and thought for a moment, but then changed the subject and asked Lu Jing, "I've always had some doubts in my heart. The Duke is familiar with hundreds of classics, so I don't know if you can clear up my doubts."

"Please tell me." Lu Jing said.

Jiang Xianshi asked: "I don't know which Yama's place the passage from the Valley of the Dead to the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts leads to? Or to the Eighteen Hells?"

Lu Jing replied: "It's not difficult at all. According to several classics, there was a black lotus blooming in the passage of the Valley of the Dead, and that black lotus was the Dharma image of the Eighth Yama.

I want to connect to the Eighth Yan Luo Mountain through the passage to the Valley of the Dead. "

Jiang Xianshi nodded calmly: "I had already served in Taihua City during the Great War in the Valley of the Dead, and Taihua City is too far away from Tai'an Road, even if I was born with spiritual eyes, I couldn't see such a distant place.

It was only later...a friend of mine set up a Taoist temple on Taihua Mountain and inherited the incense.

Before that, she went to the Valley of the Dead to pay respects to the dead.

She once told me that all the ghosts in the Valley of the Dead are ghosts with severed heads, and there are no ghosts with severed heads in the Hall of Yama, as long as they are not Yama. "

Lu Jing frowned: "Sir, the Valley of the Dead is indeed a good place to fight against the Heavenly West Tower.

If the passage is accidentally opened, hundreds of ghosts will spread, and many people will die in this world. "

Jiang Xianshi moved his eyes slightly and said, "The corpse energy in the Valley of the Dead can weaken the immortal energy."

Immortal qi is actually the vitality that removes impurities with the truth of heaven and earth.

It is more pure than vitality, but if it is contaminated with a lot of filth, the power of immortal energy will be affected.

Lu Jing frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Xianshi.

Jiang Xianshi was still sitting opposite Lu Jing, his body straight.

"Duke, you are the one who calls the wind and rain for the world, so the Hezhong Road has come to life. In the past few months, the Hezhong Road has returned to normal weather and weather, and the originally dry and cracked river channel has accumulated water.

The cracked ground has also become wet.

In two or three years, then you will be back to life.

You have contributed to the world, Dafu, and the people of the world, so how could you die at the hands of Lord Shuiyun in Shangxilou that day? "

Jiang Xianshi's eyes were indifferent: "The sky and the world have set a rule that we and other people in the court are not allowed to make a move.

The same is true for those who are really strong, such a big disaster can only be shouldered by you.

That being the case, why worry so much.

The Hundred Ghosts rushed out of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain and came to the world again, but they didn't see any difference between mortals and immortals.

As long as I prepare early, Hundred Ghosts can also be used by me. "

Lu Jing knew that Jiang Xianshi's cultivation was extraordinary.

Since the two imperial courts couldn't help each other, Jiang Xianshi, the lord of Taihua City, couldn't participate in the battle.

But he also claimed to come to help Lu Jing, which made Lu Jing a little confused.

Looking at it today, Jiang Xianshi already had a plan.

That is to use the corpse energy in the Valley of the Dead, and use the ghosts in the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts to fight against the immortals!

"Twelve years ago, there was such a city with a population of one million in the Valley of the Dead, which delayed the pace of the ghosts.

Now there is no one in the Valley of the Dead, and the ghosts rushing out of the Hall of Yama will inevitably spread towards Tai'an Road.

At that time, what if innocent people die because of me? "

Jiang Xianshi's expression remained unchanged: "With the four hundred miles of land as a buffer, the imperial court can react on its own.

In the rules of heaven and earth, it is not that the Dafu imperial court is not allowed to send troops to strangle all ghosts! "

"What if the imperial court can't react?" Lu Jing asked again.

Jiang Xianshi took a deep breath: "Although the court is corrupt, there are still wise people."

Lu Jing's brows stretched, his expression was normal, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Xian was a little apprehensive.

He knew why Jing Guogong was famous all over the world, and his suggestion might be too cruel for someone like Jing Guogong.

Lu Jing wasn't thinking.

When he first heard Jiang Xianshi's suggestion, he already had a choice.

Asking a few more questions is just a bottom line in my heart.

The reason why he was silent at this moment was because the pattern of seeking good luck and avoiding evil that had not been triggered in his mind for a long time finally set off again.

“To me, it’s all a big curse.

But this great evil is not impossible to resolve.

I just don't know...whether the four hundred miles of wilderness, mountains and rivers and the immortals in the sky can stop the ghosts for an hour. "

The message in Lu Jing's mind was glowing.

In the past seven or eight breaths, a sharp sword energy surged and landed in the valley of the dead.

Jiang Xianshi, who was originally very nervous, breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Lu Jing looking down at the map carefully.

"Only by surviving can the world be saved. If you die early, many things will not be worth mentioning."

Jiang Xianshi thought so in his heart.

It's just that there is something unspeakable in his heart.

"It's just... I thought Duke Jing would hesitate for a few days, and even bluntly veto my suggestion.

I never thought that he would agree so quickly, this seems to be inconsistent with his character. "

Jiang Xianshi came all the way from thousands of miles and offered such a suggestion.

His suggestion was adopted, but he was a little unhappy.

Lu Jing seemed to have noticed the change in Jiang Xianshi's eyes, and suddenly asked: "In an hour, can a hundred ghosts run out of the uninhabited land for hundreds of miles?"

Jiang Xianshi didn't know why Lu Jing asked such a question, but he also replied: "If there is no one in front, it may only take half an hour for the ghosts to spread."

"But there are both immortals and many human practitioners in the Valley of the Dead, so the hour should be about the same."

Lu Jing asked again: "Then one hour, is it enough for us to kill the West Tower in the sky?"

Jiang Xian shook his head.

In his heart, even if the battlefield is in the Valley of the Dead, this battle is by no means simple. The result of the battle depends on the strength of the gentlemen in the library and that Fu Wudao.

Seeing that Jiang Xian didn't answer, Lu Jing closed the map by himself: "Enough."

(End of this chapter)