If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

"Qingyi's new roasted wine, a small red clay stove. It's like snow in the evening, so I can drink a cup."

Bailishi was biting the horse meat while looking at the teapot set up on the clay stove.

In the spout of the red sandalwood teapot, hot air is boiling, and the tea is rich in fragrance.

"Either way, Dafu Nanguo's Green Ant Newly Roasted Wine became famous only because of this line. Compared with my Beiqin Baiyun Wine, this wine is too soft and soft. Apart from its clear and transparent color, it has a rich and sweet taste. Alcohol is much worse."

Bailishi doesn't seem to like Qingyi Wine.

Mr. Wuji beside him was still holding a long sword in his hand and carefully wiped it.

Dressed in black, the tall prince of the Qin State finally cut the white deer into small pieces. Under the reflection of the unmelted snow, the white deer meat seemed to be shining, and it looked crystal clear and very beautiful.

"Lu Jing was born in Taixuanjing since he was a child. He can be regarded as a native of the southern country, and I have heard that he likes to drink, so I specially brought this green ant wine that has been treasured for many years."

The Eldest Young Master stretched out his hand, and the attendants behind him immediately poured clean water from the water bag for the Eldest Young Master to wash his hands.

Young Master Wuji wiped the sword in his hand, and with his long hair fluttering, he looked at the dilapidated city wall from a very long distance.

This city wall was already dilapidated. As early as twenty-two years ago, King Chong'an abandoned this city wall and built another high wall that still blocks the Northern Qin chariots.

"As the national teacher said, Yu Qianyi, the king of Chong'an, has awakened. The three prefectures of Chong'an are preparing chariots and horses, summoning strong men, and want to escort the king of Chong'an to Taixuanjing."

When Mr. Wuji said this, he suddenly let out a long laugh: "Time has passed, and the unrivaled powerhouses of the past will still be afraid of losing their mighty power.

King Chong'an has been lying on the bed for more than ten years, and his vigor should have been wiped out long ago.

Otherwise, how could he go to Taixuanjing to seek asylum. "

Bailishi, the youngest among the people here, threw the horse bone in his hand aside, stood up and said: "The once unrivaled powerhouse has been lying in bed for more than ten years. Wang An still wanted to struggle.

If he really went to Taixuanjing, with the support of the heaven and earth treasures in Taixuanjing, maybe he could really live for more than ten years. "

"If he survives until the next spiritual wave comes, he doesn't know if he can revive the withered and decayed Dao fruit in his body."

Young Master Wuji leaned on his sword and stared into the distance: "That's why King Chong'an must die."

As early as the battle when the Heavenly Official came to the world, Young Master Wuji had followed Baili, one of the three great generals of Dafu, into the three prefectures of Chong'an by mistake, and besieged and killed the King of Chong'an.

In that battle, Baili Cuo was seriously injured and lost a leg.

Even if Bailicuo had already boarded the big dragon elephant at that time, he could already be reborn from a drop of blood, and he could transform into form with blood essence.

Logically speaking, breaking a leg is nothing to Baili Cuo.

But after that, Baili Cuo became a cripple, and his broken leg never recovered from the beginning to the end.

And Mr. Wuji regards this experience as the greatest honor in his life.

On the contrary, Gongsun Suyi at the side shook his head when he heard Mr. Wuji's words.

"My king and the general have never said that King Chong'an must die."

Gongsun Suyi still had the white fox mask on his face, but his eyes were very calm.

"Daqin and Fuguo have fought for many years, but King Chong'an is very old, and he was the number one martial arts leader in the world in the past.

As far as the world is concerned, perhaps it is better for King Chong'an to be alive than to be dead. "

Young Master Wuji disagreed with Gongsun Suyi, saying: "Since the world wants to be unified, all those who stand in the way will be driven over by my Great Qin's burning chariot.

King Chong'an in his heyday was too powerful. If he survived, if he really made a comeback with the help of the spiritual tide, then there would be an extra Mount Tai in front of my Great Qin chariot. "

When BailiTV heard that Mr. Wuji and Gongsun Suyi were arguing, it was straightforward.

"I want to avenge my father's broken leg, and you see..."

Bailishi stomped its feet suddenly.

The clouds and mist in the distance dissipated immediately, and everyone raised their eyes to look, and they saw how much vitality gathered in the vast three prefectures of Chong'an.

"Dafu, Western Regions, Nanzhao, Qi Kingdom... and even further afield.

I don't know how many strong people are coming to the three states of Chong'an.

These people are all coming for Yu Ganyi, some of them are the royal family of the old country, some are strong men who have lived in seclusion for decades, and some have deep hatred for Yu Ganyi.

Even... even the sage Taixuanjing was happy to see it happen.

Presumably he was already sitting in the Taixian Hall, wanting to watch this good show.

Ever since the Heavenly Official came to the world for the first battle, he and Chong'an King Yu Qianyi have no longer been ruthless.

King Chong'an threw his head and blood for Dafu, and the halberd in his hand opened up the territory for Taixuanjing, but now he is treated like this, which is really chilling. "

"The former king spared his life, but I can't bear him to be humiliated in Taixuanjing, so I might as well take advantage of the chaos and send him on his way."

At this point in Bailishi's words, he couldn't help but look at the eldest son who was looking up.

The eldest son of Qin was noncommittal.

Gongsun Suyi laughed, "Don't be afraid that this is a trap.

You and I are both in the three prefectures of Chong'an. If the court of Dafu had premeditated and buried our bones in the three prefectures of Chong'an, this matter would be too ridiculous. "

Bailishi laughed and said: "Today's Chong'an Sanzhou is too chaotic.

Look at the front of the heavy mountain city, the 300,000 troops are assembled and ready to fight, their aura is soaring, it makes people frightened.

But the 300,000 troops did not dare to take a step forward from Chongshan City, let alone strangle the strong men who came to Chong'an Sanzhou to kill Chong'an King.

The reason for this is because I, Daqin, are here! "

While Bailishi was laughing, the clouds behind the Great Barren Mountain suddenly dispersed.

But I saw the endless Daqin armored soldiers standing up with tall teeth and big flags.

This powerful force makes Bailishi sincerely proud.

"Three prefectures in Chong'an can't kill you, but the Dafu court is different.

Then Lu Jing killed Taixuan Jing, and now he is on Taihua Mountain, but there is no response from Taixuan Jing, which is too unreasonable.

Perhaps the strong in Taixuanjing have other goals, such as...you and me. "

Gongsun Suyi eloquently said: "As a general, you should not take risks easily. If you are not sure, it would be foolish to entrust your life to other places."

Just at this time, the Eldest Young Master suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "The grown-ups sitting in the courtroom at Dafu also think that they are so comprehensive, just like General Gongsun."

"Because of this, I want to take a walk, beyond the expectations of these adults, to go to Chong'an Sanzhou to have a look and take a walk."

The eldest son said surprisingly: "It is too rare to have such an opportunity today.

My king, grandson, and national teacher have too many plans and shoulder too many responsibilities, and the Dafu court does not want them to enter the Dafu.

But we are different, so what's the matter if we go and kill King Chong'an?

Wouldn't it be wonderful to go to Dafu with all the heroes in the world and see the final demeanor of King Chong'an? "

Bailishi nodded immediately, inserted his palm into a rock, and pulled out a golden sword from it.

Mr. Wuji is also ready to move.

The eldest son waved his hand: "Don't worry, I still want to drink with Lu Jing."

"My lord, this Lu Jing probably won't come."

Bailishi smiled and said: "Chong'an Sanzhou has no time to worry about him now, if he came alone, he would be too stupid.

There is the Eldest Young Master here, the Young Master Wuji who is several dozen years older than him, and the General Gongsun who is as famous as him..."

"He's here." Gongsun Suyi said abruptly.

Bailishi's words stopped.

Young Master Wuji suddenly clenched the sword in his hand.

They all looked down at a rugged mountain road.

On the mountain road, two people came on horseback.

The two horses were one white and the other black, and there was a guest in white on the white horse with a sword on his body, floating like a fairy.

There are people on the black horse with longbows on their backs and short knives on their waists.

...

"Just wait for me at the foot of the mountain. You don't have to go to this barren mountain."

Lu Jing pulled the reins, and Zhao Ye stopped in place.

While stroking Zhao Ye's neck, he spoke to Ning Yandong.

Ning Yandong stood upright with short hair, and looked at the Great Barren Mountain vigilantly. After three to five breaths, he asked Lu Jing...

"Sir, will it be a drag if I go to the Great Barren Mountain?"

Lu Jing glanced at Ning Yandong in surprise.

Ning Yandong smiled gently: "Although I am a rough person, I haven't read many books.

But I also know that Mr. Sitting on this horse has an extraordinary history. In the night before, Mr. Mr. drew out his sword and washed his sword. On the dagger at my waist, which had cut many monsters, the chill suddenly subsided.

In this chaotic world where evildoers frequently appear, my husband and I have walked all the way, but we have never encountered any danger at all, and we have never encountered a real evildoer.

A few scissors are not enough to praise, this is not the rumored world. "

"Mr. Lu Jing, who is waiting for you on the Great Barren Mountain?"

"Actually, Mr.'s taboo name has made me suspicious again and again. I am tired of hearing the word Lu Jing along the way..."

The smile on Ning Yandong's face turned into reverence.

"In the rumors, it is not unreasonable for Duke Jing Guo, who was able to kill Taixuanjing alone, to come to Taihua Mountain.

After all, Mount Taihua used to be the fief of Duke Jing, so logically, I am also a fief of Duke Jing.

If the rumored nobleman, Lu Jing, can sit on the Duke's position for a longer period of time, I should pay him some of my harvest on Mount Taihua this year. "

Even though Ning Yandong has no knowledge, he can still see the extraordinaryness of Mr. Lu Jing.

No matter how occluded the news of Taihua City is, he still knows who the young sword armor Lu Jing is.

Wearing a sword at the waist, wearing white clothes, riding a white horse, and good handwriting...and dare to come to the Great Barren Mountain alone, such a character is rare in the world.

"Just bring him up. My eldest son has prepared white venison and green ant wine. It doesn't matter if there is one more warrior."

Someone yelled loudly on the mountain: "Even if there is a dispute, a mere martial artist who has just gotten into the gods, what can we do if we let him go?"

"A mere martial artist?" Ning Yandong clicked his tongue.

Lu Jing glanced at the mountain casually, and asked, "It's okay if you want to go up the mountain. Those people on the mountain think highly of themselves, so they won't make things difficult for you."

Ning Yandong let go of the reins, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to escort Mr. Lu Jing to the Great Barren Mountain, but now it has become an obstacle.

It's just an extremely rare opportunity to meet someone who can make an appointment with Mr. Lu Jing. "

As he spoke, he got off his horse.

"And... My father told me that when you see those who think too highly of themselves, you have to show something."

Before Zhao Ye came, Ning Yandong took the reins: "I'll lead the horse for Mr. Lu Jing."

Lu Jing saw Ning Yandong's straightened spine and proud expression, so he didn't stop him.

So Ning Yandong led Zhao Ye, and Lu Jing sat on Zhao Ye, all the way up the mountain.

Gongsun Suyi, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the rock, stood up involuntarily.

If it weren't for Lu Jing, if it wasn't for that magic gun, Kong Fanxing, his father's disciple, would have killed Yu Dongshen.

And she can also lead the army to cross the Great Barren Mountain.

Even if the three states of Chong'an cannot be captured, there will be a big victory.

At that time, Princess Dafu and the Holy Queen of the Western Regions once told her that there were too many variables in the world.

And Lu Jing was one of the biggest variables.

Today, for Gongsun Suyi, the biggest change came on horseback, and finally met her face to face.

...

"Mr. Lu Jing, when did you come to Chong'an Sanzhou?"

Yu Dongshen stood on the towering city wall.

The clouds and mist on the Great Barren Mountain dissipated, he frowned, and looked at the Great Barren Mountain from a very long distance.

Beside him stood a silver gun.

It was this silver spear that made Yu Dongshen reborn and reached the Eight Realms at such an age.

At this moment, there are dark clouds all over the sky, and within the dark clouds, one after another thunder flashes.

I don't know how many people in Chong'an Sanzhou were amazed by this.

Yu Dongshen, the eldest son of King Chong'an, is also an unrivaled figure. He has to go through the second thunder disaster in such a short time after stepping into the eight realms.

Behind Yu Dongshen, a rather young woman said: "Although the three prefectures of Chong'an have been in chaos these past few days, Mr. Jing Guogong...Mr. thing.

However, none of the secret lines in the three states came to report, and the reason is obvious. "

Yu Dongshen nodded: "Mr. Lu Jing did this on purpose.

At this stall, he probably didn't want to bother me. "

"But no matter what... Mr. Lu Jing's trip to the Great Barren Mountain is really too risky."

Yu Dongshen frowned.

The woman behind him waited silently.

The white horse went up the mountain, and the big prince in black robe stood on the top of the mountain to greet him.

"Call nineteen pawns."

"Bring the dragon horse."

Yu Dongshen held the silver spear.

The fair-faced woman was stunned for a moment.

Yu Dongshen glanced at her.

"The Northern Qin army is still at the foot of the mountain, and the Great Barren Mountain is not the Great Barren Mountain of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

How many of them dare to come to the Great Barren Mountain, but I, Yu Dongshen, can't go? "

"and……"

At this point in Yu Dongshen's words, his emotions seemed to be very depressed.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the palace: "I'm going to see the vast scenery north of the Great Barren Mountain. When I come back... Maybe the father should start his journey."

"I'm going too." Yu Qixiang went up to the city wall at some point.

"My mother went to Qingcheng Mountain, but the Baili Sect Master is not on Candle Star Mountain.

I wanted to send my father to Beijing, but I always dreamed that the old candle dragon on Luolong Island was looking at me, and I was afraid of hurting my father.

I wrote several times before, asking Mr. Lu Jing to come to Chong'an Sanzhou to see the yellow flowers blooming, but Mr. Lu Jing was always busy.

Now that Mr. Lu Jing is on Dahuang Mountain, I happened to go to see him too. "

"Brother...my father doesn't see me, I don't want to stay in this mountain city anymore."

Yu Dongshen originally wanted to reject Yu Qixiang.

But when he saw Yu Qixiang's pursed lips and her stubborn eyes, Yu Dongshen finally softened his heart.

"When you arrive at the Great Barren Mountain, you will be with your Uncle Du."

Yu Dongshen told Yu Qixiang.

Just at this time, the sky began to rain heavily, and thunderstorms shot out in all directions.

Yu Dongshen jumped off the towering city wall, and his war horse was already waiting below the city wall.

Yu Dongshen rode on the horse and galloped away, straight into the sky.

I don't know how many people saw this scene.

I don't know how many people saw someone riding a white horse and seeing a black robe on the mountain through the gap between the clouds and rain.

Inside the Chong'an Sanzhou official road, a middle-aged man with a goatee and shrewd eyes glanced at the direction of the Great Barren Mountain, and then at the back.

He looked a little excited, and said to An Ruolu at the side: "Don't say that King Chong'an entered Xuandu.

Even the meeting of many arrogances on the Great Barren Mountain is like a legend.

You can enter my 【Worldly Book】! "

At this time, there was still some distance from Dahuang Mountain, and An Ruolu was originally a sword cultivator and had never practiced the supernatural power of Guanyuan, so he asked Sun Boyuan, a storyteller who travels the world: "Boyuan, can make you so excited, except Lu Lu Mr. Jing, who else is there on the Great Barren Mountain?"

"There is the Ksitigarbha Wheel Walker of the Great Leiyin Temple, and there is the Ksitigarbha Buddha of the Landa Temple!

There are young crown masters who have inherited the most precious treasures on Mount Taihua, Gongsun Suyi, Bailishi, and Xiang Wuji.

There is also the eldest son of Beiqin, Lu Jing, and Yu Dongshen!

There are also immortal incarnations that are condensing. "

An weak deer blinked: "It's strange, why are there such people gathered on the Great Barren Mountain?"

Sun Boyuan said firmly: "It's just a coincidence."

An weak deer doesn't believe it.

Sun Boyuan said: "Originally it was a coincidence, but when Lu Jing came to the Great Barren Mountain on his way from the far mountain, it became even more mysterious."

"Look at the clouds and mists shrouding the Great Barren Mountain, and the vitality is condensed.

Look at that day, the stars are shining from the sky, and there are immortals looking down!

Such a big weather..."

Sun Boyuan took a deep breath: "Maybe there is a great fortune buried on this great barren mountain, so the heroes gather here."

An Ruolu was even more puzzled: "What kind of great luck can attract so many talented people?"

Sun Boyuan came forward and whispered to An Ruolu.

An Ruolu's expression suddenly changed: "Ling Chao!"

Sun Boyuan nodded, and raised his eyes again, his seemingly ordinary eyes pierced into the sky, like the seventh prince with double pupils.

But I saw the sky, in the city of Langfeng.

The Lord of Langfeng City had his hands behind his back, and General Yuan Kui held a silver spear in his hand and looked down at the void.

"Spiritual tides should not be touched by mortals."

General Yuan Kui turned to look at the ten thousand steps to ascend the immortal ladder.

On a tall building in Langfeng City, a young man saluted him.

The lord of Langfeng City nodded slightly.

The young man took a deep breath, stepped into the clouds, and went straight to Tianque.

He seems to be a mortal, coming down to the world from Langfeng City, the sky tower has never blocked his way.

But he is also like a fairy, the moment he stepped into the mortal world, his face was full of condescension.