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

Chapter 401 Emperor phase?Is there really no shortage of geniuses in the world?
Venison, good wine.

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty has a gluttonous desire.

The white deer was of unknown species, it was roasted with an open fire, and the empty mountains and fields were filled with fragrance.

Lu Jing also sat on a rock, watching the flames jumping in front of him.

In that flame, wisps of energy were twisted, and each beating flame had its own martial arts spirit.

"I'm going to see King Chong'an.

When King Chong'an became famous all over the world, I hadn't become a great dragon elephant yet, and I lived on the Black Dragon Terrace, so I couldn't see the power of King Chong'an with my own eyes.

Now I have achieved success in cultivation, but the king of Chong'an is a hero, and even went to Taixuanjing to seek asylum.

So I'm going to give him a ride. "

While talking, the eldest son of Beiqin first handed Lu Jing a bunch of venison.

Lu Jing took the venison, and couldn't help but catch the mottled city wall not far from the Great Barren Mountain.

There is where the three prefectures of Chong'an defended against the chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

There may be an old man packing up his chariot and horses there, and with a mottled breath, he is about to go to a place he hasn't set foot in for ten or even decades.

But Lu Jing suddenly thought of Yu Dongshen, and he thought of the day when Yu Dongshen held the magic gun tightly, soaring to the sky with courage, fearless, and entered the immortal world.

So Lu Jing was a little unconvinced that King Chong'an, who could teach someone like Yu Dongshen, who could overwhelm all warriors in the world, would really go to Taixuanjing to seek the protection of Emperor Chongtian.

When Tianguan came into the world, for some reason, there were no real strong people in Taixuanjing to help.

The three prefectures of Chong'an fought alone, and it was the same when they contended against the Northern Qin Burning Fire Chariot and Xuanyang Wufu.

Even because of an evil dragon king, Emperor Chongtian was furious and wanted to kill Yu Qixiang, the daughter of King Chong'an.

Later, Yu Dongshen took unimaginable dangers and set foot in Taixuanjing, wanting to ask for a hereditary successor, but returned in vain, and even died by the Dongshan Lake.

So many things... The number one martial artist in the world is a little arrogant, so why does he insist on entering Taixuanjing, just to live two or three years longer?

"Perhaps it is true as the rumors said. King Chong'an has been lying in bed for more than ten years, and his arrogance has been worn away."

Lu Jing thought this way in his heart, but then he remembered the admiration for Chong'an Wang Yuganyi in the words of Mr. Guanqi and Madman Chu, and suddenly shook his head.

Some people's arrogance cannot be dispelled.

Especially those who are so powerful in martial arts, they have a martial arts spirit that shakes the city without being shocked or angry. If their arrogance can be wiped out so easily, how can they set foot on the road of the world's number one martial arts leader?
Lu Jing was thoughtful.

That Mr. Wuji was staring at the sword on Lu Jing's waist.

"This sword has some origins with me."

Young Master Wuji's long hair was tied behind his back, and he sat down on the rock with his head down, stroking the long sword at his waist.

"I left the famous sword 36 counties in Chong'an Sanzhou, but it is my sword after all."

The famous sword 36 counties was given to Lu Jing by God Yu Dongshen. Later, An Ruolu, a craftsman from heaven, cast a sword for Lu Jing, melted the 36 counties, and finally forged this sword of command.

"Mr. Lu Jing, please give me an explanation."

Mr. Wuji's voice was calm, but it revealed a gloom.

Bailishi watched this scene with great interest, and took a piece of venison handed over by Mr. Beiqin with both hands to eat.

Gongsun Suyi didn't seem to want to eat meat or drink alcohol.

She was silent all the time, and never saluted Lu Jing, just like a bystander, watching what happened on the top of the mountain.

Ning Yandong at the side didn't know the identities of these people, and waited with Zhao Ye at a place more than ten steps away.

"I am Xiang Wuji, the head of the Xiang family in Jiangdong, Daqin, and everyone in the world calls me Mr. Wuji.

The 36 counties are the sword left by my father. "

Mr. Wuji also took a piece of meat, he tossed the piece of meat lightly, and the sword energy flew horizontally between his fingers.

The piece of venison was instantly chopped into dozens of small pieces and floated in the air.

Ning Yandong was speechless, cutting a piece of meat was nothing, but the sword energy revealed inadvertently made Ning Yandong's hair stand on end.

He didn't look at the sky, but only felt the sword energy with the spirit of martial arts, which gave him a feeling of imminent thunder.

Young Master Wuji stared at the Siming Sword at Lu Jing's waist.

However, Lu Jing nodded to the eldest son of Northern Qin, and pointed to another piece of meat roasting on the fire.

The eldest son of Beiqin was also straightforward and threw the piece of meat to Ning Yandong.

Ning Yandong was flattered.

Young Master Wuji frowned.

Lu Jing ate the meat slowly, until he finished eating the venison in his hand, and then sucked two fingers unceremoniously.

"White Deer and I have always had a relationship.

It's just that I have never eaten such delicious meat. "

Lu Jing took a deep breath and said, "My lord, you invited me to drink, is this green ant wine?"

He pointed to the wine that had already been warmed on the rock.

The eldest son of Beiqin stood up and threw a jar of wine to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing smelled the aroma of the wine, and it was indeed a good Qingyi wine.

"Wine is good wine."

Lu Jing nodded: "It's just that this southern country wine is not drunk like this.

Green Ant Wine is just like shochu, and it is pleasant to drink and chat with friends when paired with a few dishes of good food.

Green Ant Wine is not suitable for such a drink. "

Lu Jing was dressed in white, holding a jug in his hand, and spoke very seriously.

Young Master Wuji breathed out a turbid air, and the turbid air filled the mountain like a sea of ​​fire.

"Lu Jing, do you know who is in front of you?"

Young Master Wuji pressed the sword at his waist, and said: "Since you refined the 36 counties, I have promised the eldest son that I will behead you and sacrifice the sword.

Today you dare to come to the Great Barren Mountain alone, I have some respect for you.

Just take risks alone, but die faster. "

The eldest son of Beiqin was covered in a black robe, and his sharp and handsome face showed some interest. He seemed taciturn, and he hadn't said a few words since Lu Jing came here.

Gongsun Suyi and Bailishi didn't speak, and they didn't ease the atmosphere here. The atmosphere on the top of the mountain instantly became cold.

Ning Yandong stood where he was, and wanted to say that Mr. Lu Jing did not come alone.

And he with two horses.

It's a pity that before the words came to his mouth, he smiled wryly in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of these mysterious nobles, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

It's just that since Mr. Accompanied came from here, he couldn't see Mr. Lu Jing being humiliated.

So Ning Yandong coughed, instead of talking to the arrogant Mr. Wuji, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and put it horizontally in his hands.

"Sir, this dagger of mine also has some origins. The blade was produced in the ruins of Tianzhu. I am weak in cultivation, and I am still unable to exert the power of this dagger.

If the nobleman is willing, I can compensate the nobleman with this dagger. "

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Yandong, and also on the dagger in his hand.

Ning Yandong was born in Orion, tall and tall, wearing a leather jacket, with a simple and honest face, but firm eyes.

But after a brief silence.

Bailishi and Mr. Wuji suddenly burst into laughter, and the two of them leaned back and forth as they laughed, as if they had heard some big joke.

Until he laughed for a dozen breaths.

The smile on Mr. Wuji's face gradually faded away, he was still sitting cross-legged on the rock, gritting his teeth slightly: "The groom under your command is quite interesting."

"The 36th Commandery is the No. 16 famous sword in the world. It was once stained with the blood of Chong'an King Yu Qianyi."

Xiang Wuji's words were astonishing: "You got this piece of scrap iron from the ruins, is it worth a word of apology?"

"I told you to climb the mountain, you only care about leading your horse, don't interrupt at will." Bailishi looked lightly, pointed at Ning Yandong and laughed.

Ning Yandong was humiliated by this, but his expression did not change at all, he nodded slightly, and said: "Since this noble son is unwilling, then forget it."

He put away his dagger on his own, and wanted to speak for Lu Jing.

Lu Jing suddenly smiled at him, shook his head and said, "The strong man has a heart."

Ning Yandong grinned at him.

Young Master Wuji was about to speak.

However, Lu Jing stretched out his finger, pointed at Mr. Wuji and Bailishi, and said to Ning Yandong: "These two, one is the head of the Xiang family, the gate of Northern Qin Dynasty.

One is the eldest son of the powerful Baili family.

These two seem to be young, but in fact they are already old. They may be the same age as you, and both are over forty. "

Ning Yandong took a deep breath...

Northern Qin Great Gate...

"After the legalist reform in the Northern Qin Dynasty, all the lords in the Kanto, Kanxi, Hedong, and Hexi gates were all slaughtered by Han Xintai.

Up to now, the powerful families that still exist in Bei Qin are all first-class wealthy families. "

Lu Jing said eloquently: "Additionally, these two young masters both have a world-class appearance, both have powerful families and luck, and have never experienced the ruin after the battle of Lingchao, so they both have eight realms of cultivation. , this can be praised in the vast world.”

"Eight-level monks, three hundred years old!
At 40 years old, in terms of their life span, they are actually just like teenagers, and they still have a lot of years to live to explore the truth of the world. "

There was some admiration in Lu Jing's tone.

Mr. Wuji didn't know why Lu Jing brought this up.

However, Bailishi was quite useful. He stood on the rock, higher than everyone else, and looked down at Lu Jing condescendingly.

"This is the difference between Daqin and Fuguo."

"Dafu is already getting old, and the strong people in Dafu are all those who are old and not dead.

Among the younger generation, few have set foot in the Eight Realms.

But my Daqin is different!All the strong men in my Great Qin are in their prime, and even my Great Qin Candle King is older than Dafu Chongtian.

Even Da Gongsun, if there hadn't been a battle of spiritual waves, he would not be as old as he is now. "

"Lu Jing, you were right to betray Dafu. The world has long since abandoned Dafu, and Daqin is the rising sun."

Bailishi was very excited. At this time, the thunder in the sky was heavier, but the thunder light fell on Bailishi's body. The armor on his body was shining brightly, which made Ning Yandong unable to open his eyes.

Lu Jing ignored Bailishi.

He continued to say to Ning Yandong: "But for a person of this status, on the top of this mountain, a person who has no rules and no city government is attacking me, trying to provoke me.

The other pretended to be neat, which made people laugh.

This instead makes me a little skeptical. "

"I have read many books and miscellaneous notes, many of which were performed by the people of Qin after they fled to Dafu.

The eldest son Jiangxi in the book was born in the last battle of the Lingchao Era. He acted freely and unexpectedly, and accompanied by the power of the Northern Qin Dynasty, he was unparalleled in the world.

In the book, Mr. Wuji has a deep city mansion. He is unsmiling in ordinary times, and he can look straight into other people's hearts with a glance.

Bailishi in the book is under the tutelage of General Shentu, who is also his father. He was taught strictly since he was a child, with a deep temperament, and he must be considerate in everything he does. "

With a light flick of Lu Jing's fingertips, the vitality around him condensed and turned into a few wine glasses.

Lu Jing poured the green ant wine from the jug into the vitality wine glass and distributed it to everyone.

"Let me take a guess. Why did Mr. Wuji and Mr. Baili lose their composure like this? It's because the eldest son is by your side. You guys have to keep your edge?"

Young Master Wuji's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes changed slightly.

Bailishi smiled even brighter, shook his head and said: "What I hate the most are self-righteous scholars.

There are fewer and fewer scholars in Daqin, out of sight and out of mind, I saw you again on Dahuang Mountain today, Lu Jing. "

"Self-righteous?" Lu Jing glanced at Mr. Beiqin and smiled casually.

Bailishi looked away, and took the golden sword beside the road in his hand.

"Lu Jing, don't you think that you just drink when you go to the Great Barren Mountain?"

Bailishi raised his head and said, "Your name is known all over the world.

Everyone in the world says that you are a young genius who is as famous as General Suyi and Marquis of Zhongshan.

You killed more than a hundred generals in Taixuanjing, killed the seventh prince who was born with double pupils, and even beheaded a blue dragon!
It makes me very happy that you reflect too small and charming.

Even now, I have never comprehended the two aspects of the emperor, so I specially followed the eldest son here today, just to learn about it carefully.

Are you worthy of the name. "

Ning Yandong listened silently, the more he listened, the more he felt that these people on the Great Barren Mountain were truly noble people.

Especially when he heard that Mr. Lu Jing in front of him actually killed the Seventh Prince, he didn't know how to deal with it.

He vaguely guessed Lu Jing's identity, but Tai Xuanjing did not publicize the fact that the Seventh Prince died at Lu Jing's hands.

"If you kill the prince, can you stay in Dafu safely?"

Ning Yandong felt incredible.

Lu Jing looked at Ning Yandong, and continued: "The strong man came with me, these people in front of me are all real martial arts immortals.

What a strong man practices is the method of hunting, which reflects an Orion master star.

In many cases, hunting prey pays attention to calmness and movement, and pays attention to surprise.

But sometimes hunting prey can also be overwhelming, making the prey frightened! "

At this point in Lu Jing's words, he lightly patted the Siming Sword on his waist!
"Young Master Baili, just look at my sword."

In an instant, the Siming Sword soared into the sky, and a dazzling white light appeared and then disappeared.

Stars linger in the sky, and strands of starlight fall, turning into a mountain of holding swords.

The body was full of Taibai sword light, Nanming shrouded, the heavenly king was domineering, and endless killing aura appeared, extremely vigorous.

Northern Qin's son Jiang Qi and Gongsun Suyi immediately stood in awe.

Young Master Wuji also frowned suddenly.

Intense sword energy stood in the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Baili watched the flow of energy, but vaguely felt that the sword energy was indescribably terrifying and murderous, rolling towards him, and a waterfall on the mountain poured down.

Bailishi held the golden sword in his hand and frowned suddenly.

He angrily said: "This is the Xinggong Sword Mountain and Fearless Sword Soul?
Is this the Seventh Under Heaven's Commanding Sword? "

"Lu Jing, you haven't reached the Eighth Realm, yet you want to overwhelm me with such courage? Do you think I'm that ordinary human immortal cultivator?"

The golden sword in Bailishi's hand pierced through nothingness, and the immortal treasure in his hand is also extremely rare.

"Get back!"

The armor on Bailishi's body clanged, as if he had turned into a high mountain, the martial arts energy flowed, and the martial arts spirit rushed straight into the void, as if he wanted to swing to kill immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

Wisps of heavenly thunder mixed in his blood, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Boom!

The sky suddenly became dark like a tide, and Bailishi held its head high and held its chest high, without fear of anything.

But at this moment, Lu Jing, who was holding a sword, suddenly stepped forward.

"After seeing my sword, look at my knife again!"

Lu Jing's voice came quietly.

At this time, the distance between the two was only ten feet away.

Lu Jing stirred up spring thunder, and suddenly drew his sword!

"You can't suppress me with the mountain of swords, and your incomprehensible martial arts cultivation is just brewing sword light, so what?"

Bailishi laughed out loud.

But immediately afterwards, Lu Jing was still standing on the Sword Holding Mountain, but the Sword Holding Mountain was only a stone's throw away from Bailishi.

within walking distance...

The overlord is furious!
The berserk tyrannical Qi and blood permeated all directions at some point.

The spring thunder exploded in the sky and shattered the dark clouds.

However, a gust of wind and rain came out of nowhere, blocking Bailishi's sight, energy, and martial arts spirit.

Bailishi could feel that Lu Jing was right in front of him, but couldn't see Lu Jing.

When the enemy hides in an unknown place, even a person like Bailishi is shocked.

This is the surprise!
Lu Jing's grass cutting knife, one of the world's famous knives, came out of the air.

Young Master Jiang Qi, Gongsun Suyi, and Young Master Wuji's expressions suddenly changed!
"Lu Jing... when did the three primordial stars shine?"

Mr. Wuji frowned tightly: "Title the sun, wash the tiger, Da Kui is too old!"

"Besides, it is to reflect the three primordial stars, how can his knife be so tyrannical?"

Zun Qing's destiny, Wrath of the Overlord communicates the truth of heaven and earth, and an indescribable force between heaven and earth is mixed in Lu Jing's sword light.

The light of the saber suddenly rose, and the energy and blood on Lu Jing's body roared and surged, pouring directly into Lu Jing's long saber.

In an instant, the light of the saber was three hundred feet in length and breadth, cutting through Bailishi's extremely strong qi and blood.

"Young Master Baili, sit down first!"

Lu Jing's voice came indifferently.

In the direction of the long sword, Lu Jing pressed the old man with one hand, and the sword brought out the big one, and the spring thunder opened the sky, his arrogance reached the limit.

The golden sword in Bailishi's hand had already exploded, but there was a mountain of holding swords in front of him blocking the way, and suddenly there was such a tyrannical spring thunder, the light of the sword was hanging, the blood was rolling, and it was coming straight.

And the wind and rain covered his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Lu Jing!"

Bailishi felt the surging light of the knife and the overwhelming sword intent.

The Immortal of the Eight Realms who doesn't know what fear is, the proud son of Beiqin finally realizes...

"I am no match for Lu Jing!"

With a loss of courage, Bailishi's qi and blood suddenly became a little confused.

And the light of Lu Jing's Overlord's Saber, mixed with Chunlei, mixed with the power of the three primordial phases of the sun, Xihu, and Dakui Taisui, mixed with the sharpness of the grass-cutting knife, cut it down.

Even more mysterious power is mixed in it, making Young Master Jiang Qi raise his eyes slightly.

"The embryonic form of the emperor?"

"Lu Jing... is expected to comprehend the emperor's face?"

The playful expression on Young Master Jiang Xi's face finally dissipated, and turned into a solemn expression.

Gongsun Suyi obviously sensed that ray of imperial aura, and seemed a little surprised.

"The Realm of Illuminating Stars illuminates the two emperor stars Taiweiyuan and Yinghuo, and the Yinghuo Emperor star cannot capture its heart...

Now in the realm of gods, there is still the possibility of participating in the three primordial figures of the sun, washing the tiger, and Da Kui Taisui to comprehend the emperor's form? "

"Is there really no shortage of geniuses in the world?"

Young Master Wuji made a big murderous move without hiding it, but after all he took a look at Young Master Jiang Qi and did not strike.

And the lights of swords and swords all dissipated.

Lu Jing was still sitting in front of the fire.

Bailishi, who was originally standing on the rock, sat down on the rock with his head drooped.

His eyes were closed tightly, and it took a long time before they opened slowly.

"I'm defeated." Bailishi seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to the young master Jiang Xi.

But Lu Jing pointed to Bailishi and said to Ning Yandong: "The reason why he lost so cleanly is because he was afraid.

He is afraid that I will cut off his head with a single blow, and that I will hold the sword mountain and lock his energy and blood.

I am afraid that my spring thunder will fall on him, I am afraid that I will press down his spirit like a tiger, I am afraid that I will kill Tai Sui, the big Kui, and cut off his real body like Tai Sui.

I'm also afraid that I will evaporate his blood with the money in my hand, making it impossible for him to be reborn from a drop of blood! "

Lu Jing spoke softly to Ning Yandong, and Ning Yandong seemed to realize something.

Bailishi could not refute it.

Only Young Master Wuji was filled with murderous intent, looking at Young Master Jiang Qi.

Young Master Jiang Qi didn't seem to notice anything, he stared at Lu Jing and asked, "Is this emperor's appearance one of the four emperor's appearances in the world?"

Lu Jing nodded: "It takes a chance to join the emperor."

"Now that I can borrow the spirit of the emperor, it's not far away." Young Master Jiangxi nodded, and then stared into Lu Jing's eyes: "Sir, what do you think I want to meet with you at Dahuang Mountain?"

Lu Jing raised his head: "General Butian once came to see me in person, and wanted to carry me back to Pingping Township after Tianshan Mountain."

Immediately he pointed to a cloud in the distance: "I once killed Lianye, the seventh Buddha son of Landa Temple.

Today, a visitor from Landa Temple came here and wanted to kill me for revenge. "

Lu Jing spoke calmly, with a smile on his face: "I don't know if Mr. Jiang Qi wants to take me back to Daqin, or kill me?"

(End of this chapter)