If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified - Chapter 257 This glass of wine is for Mr. Lu Jing to see him off

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  Chapter 257 This glass of wine is to see Mr. Lu Jing off

  On the two coral capes above the head of Dragon King Xiyun, the figures scattered with white light seemed to have become much stiffer.

  He looked at Lu Jing in front of him, looked at the sword on Lu Jing's waist, and suddenly said softly: "Everyone in the world says that you have many similarities with the white robe you wore decades ago.

  But I feel that Jianjia Shangmin is actually very different from you in many cases. "

   "Shang Min has a sword in his waist. He travels all over the world and sees the world. The sharper the sword is, the more advanced his cultivation is, the more he ignores the worldly affairs."

"Lu Jing, thousands of creatures in this world always want to go to higher places. My wife was originally a mortal, but later she was classified as the mother of the Dragon Palace. With me, all the dragons and monsters in the West Cloud Sea will come to her. Kowtow, dare not mention her origin."

   "Ordinary people climb up the stairs, and they will eventually stand on a higher place. When you step on a higher place, your eyes can't stay in the ordinary world."

  Xiyun Dragon King took a sip of sake, turned his head and looked beyond the clouds, as if he was waiting for something.

  Hearing what the Dragon King of Xiyun said, Lu Jing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

  "From the same source, the same blood flows in the body, but watching all living beings from a high-level attitude, it is inevitable to make mistakes.

  The Dragon King of Xiyun said just now that you dislike what Dalongnu is doing, but in his tone, he feels that Dalongnu should be separated from his own blood...

  In fact, thinking about it carefully, the Dragon King must have never taken the evil things done by the Dragon Girl to heart. "

   "You came here to drink and talk with me on purpose today, probably because of another reason."

  Lu Jing was still sitting cross-legged under the dead tree, his eyes were calm, but there was a rare bit of sarcasm in his tone.

  The Dragon King of Xiyun turned his head and thought for a while, then nodded immediately.

   "I didn't want to come here, but my deceased wife still left a trace of obsession in my two dragon horns. She loved my lotus girl the most during her lifetime.

  I also did as she wished, and gave Liannu jurisdiction over the huge West Cloud Sea, but I never paved the way for her.

  Lian Nu governs Xiyunhai, so she can't use empty words, and those blood sacrifice formations have become her means. "

   "And I don't want to take care of the evil results caused by this method, but the obsession of my dead wife is begging me."

  The Dragon King of Xiyun let out a long sigh: "Mr. Lu Jing, as I said just now, I have already heard your name.

  You reflect Gou Chen Yuanxing, Mr. Chengsi's sword spirit in the world, and even reflect Zhanlongtai. In time, you may become a figure like the best in the world. "

   "If I don't care about it today, maybe one day you will come to the West Cloud Sea with a sword, kill those blood sacrifice formations, and kill those old dragons who once served under my command.

  Even my daughter will die at your hands. "

   Having said this, the Dragon King of Xiyun slowly put down the cup in his hand.

  The cup turned into a stream of fresh air, flowed into his dragon horn and disappeared.

  In an instant, the figure in the center of the two dragon horns seemed to open his eyes, staring at Lu Jing intently.

   His gaze was full of murderous aura, as if the figure would walk towards Lu Jing in the next moment and attack him.

   "Dragon Palace Mistress..."

  Lu Jing also looked at the horns of the Dragon King of Xiyun, and stared at the figure in it.

  He lowered his head to think for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Since the mistress is a mortal, she should know that mortals also have thoughts, and want to live even in the chaos of the world.

  When Mistress was a mortal, did she ever encounter suffering in the world? "

  The murderous look in the shadow's eyes became more intense.

  The Dragon King of Xiyun still turned his head to look at the clouds and mist all over the sky.

  Lu Jing was still muttering to himself.

   "Dragon has a grudge against me, and Lu Jing is not surprised that the Dragon King of Xiyun came to kill me.

  What surprises me is, isn't there a piece of pure land in this vast sea of ​​five directions?

  In the miscellaneous notes I have read, they all praised the Dragon King of Xiyun when he ruled the Dragon Palace, he was kind, gentle, and compassionate, and even married a mortal as his wife.

  But I never thought that the reason why the Dragon King Xiyun in the Dragon Palace came to kill me was because of the obsession of a mortal wife, and because of the evil deeds committed by the half-dragon, half-human dragon girl. "

   "This dragon girl committed evil deeds, and the Dragon King of Xiyun came in person to cut off a potential threat like me...but his mouth was full of grandeur.

  In the final analysis, it is nothing more than that the Dragon King of Xiyun feels that even if he does evil things, Dalongnu should not pay the price... The evil in the blood sacrifice formation is far from being comparable to the danger of Dalongnu's life. "

  Lu Jing smoothed everything out, and finally his eyes became clearer.

  In his eyes, this white-clothed and long-sleeved man was like a refined scholar, the Dragon King of Xiyun, after all, he was no different from those lofty real dragons.

  The Dragon King of Xiyun heard what Lu Jing said, but he never refuted it.

  "Mr. Lu Jing, life is like this, sometimes you have to do something for your children, and you have to clear obstacles for your children.

   It's only to blame...Mr. Lu Jing is too upright, the wind blowing knife and rain calling sword on your waist are stained with too much dragon blood, if I don't strike, there will be my lotus dragon blood on your sword.

  At that time, when my soul returns, how should I meet my dead wife? "

  The Dragon King of Xiyun was quite frank: "This matter was planned by the Jiansu Mansion, if I didn't have Shenshi's coin, I would definitely not be able to travel to Dafu and come to the middle of the river.

  Tai Xuanjing refused to allow it, and the gentlemen in the library probably would not allow it either. "

   "Now that my primordial spirit has descended here, it is my husband's death and my memorial service to my deceased wife."

  The Dragon King of Xiyun came slowly.

  Lu Jing smiled and asked: "In this case, why didn't the Dragon King of Xiyun take action? What are you waiting for?"

  A breeze blew by, and the long hair of the Dragon King of Xiyun fluttered like a fairy, and the white light on his coral horns became more and more blazing.

   "Mr. Lu Jing, killing you is actually no small matter."

  Xiyun Longwang said: "Mr. Guanqi once made a move for you, even if the book building has its own way, it will not be easy to make a move, but even the best in the world will never underestimate the book building.

  My dragon is naturally the same, so I candidly see what Master Shen of the Su Mansion planned in front of you, and you...don't just die in my hands.

  If a few more people kill you, I will feel more at ease. "

   After the Dragon King of Xiyun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves slightly.

  The thick clouds and mist in the distance suddenly dispersed, and there were rare stars and moons on the sky in the middle of the river.

  When the light of the stars and the moon bloomed, the sound of uniform horseshoes came to Lu Jing's ears.

  As the clouds and mists thinned, soldiers in white armor came from a distant country road.

  These soldiers looked very embarrassed, and their blood was connected by the battle formation, but they seemed vast and surging!

   In front of all these soldiers, Yuan Qishou, the second head of the Huai Gang, was holding a silver gun with a gloomy expression.

  He held a long spear in his hand, and the long spear dragged the ground, drawing a deep ravine, and at the same time, an extremely extraordinary profound art was brewing in the space.

  Mysterious kungfu is gaining momentum, and the killing spirit is still heavy!

   "Mr. Lu Jing, you are a world-renowned arrogance. If you are going to die today, Yuan will naturally join in the fun."

  Yuan Qishou hadn't arrived, but his voice roared in the void.

  Lu Jing didn't change his face, and was about to get up, but found that the calm surroundings had already turned into turbulent waves at some point.

  Lu Jing is like a small boat in a stormy sea, he can only sit upright and try to keep his balance, otherwise he will be overturned by the waves.

  Even the primordial spirit in Lu Jingzhen's palace seemed to be submerged by endless sea water, all the rays of light were suppressed, unable to condense the slightest vitality.

   "This is the power of the five sea dragon kings." Lu Jing was thoughtful.

   Just at this time.

  A pale, male-female face, Tong Xiuyan, with a feminine look between his brows and eyes but still brewing a murderous aura, walked through the void with a strand of hair under his feet.

  Tong Xiuyan is different from the ordinary Diao Temple. He is wearing a python suit. The python embroidery on the black robe is lifelike, and the long letter seems to be still hesitating inside and out!

  He entered into the clouds and mists, and saluted the Dragon King of Xiyun from a distance.

  The Dragon King of Xiyun remained unmoved.

  Lu Jing nodded slowly.

   "The Xuanbing soldiers are the seventh prince's close guards. When they kill me, it is like the seventh prince killing me with his own hands."

   "Tong Xiuyan of Mangyi Diao Temple in Qi State is one of the big Diao Temples favored by the deep palace of Qi State. It is actually King Qi Yuan's will that he come to kill me."

   Having said this, Lu Jing turned his head to look at another direction.

  In that prescription position, Lianye, the Buddha son of Landa Temple, clasped his palms together, and the commandment beads between his neck have long since disappeared.

  At this moment, with a compassionate look on his face, the Buddha was reciting the Ban Yan Sutra, but there was still some pity in his eyes.

   "Today, Mr. Lu Jing died in bliss, and Buddha Lianye will save you."

  Looking at the great monk covered in Buddhist scriptures, Lu Jing snorted surprisingly.

   "It is said that Emperor Bayanmi of Landa Temple is the reincarnation of the true Buddha, and the Landa Sutra was born in this world with him.

  But he never thought that the Buddha in the Landa Temple had gone mad. He thought he was saving the world with the method of glaring at the Buddha, but he didn't know that he had already been controlled by the desire to kill and anger.

  He wanted to kill someone with more talent and understanding than him, so as to feed his own desire to kill, but he still thought that he was just killing people who should be killed in the world. "

  Lu Jingdao: "No wonder there were riots in the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, and the Landa Temple was unable to encourage the princess to suppress it. Although there is a reason why the emperor went into a dream to practice Buddhism, these Buddhas are not effective, and it is probably one of the reasons."

   Lu Jing spoke very loudly.

  Yuan Qishou and Tong Xiuyan both heard Lu Jing's words clearly.

  Because of Duliane, she didn't seem to have heard Lu Jing's words, and still bowed her head and recited the mantra of passing away.

   "Bodhisattva Lianye came here not only to see me die, but also to come in person and lock me up and down so that I won't escape and ascend to heaven again."

   "He is a Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple, and Landa Temple is therefore involved in this karma."

  Lu Jing's face gradually became indifferent, and he frowned and looked at a looming figure in the clouds.

   "Walking with the flag... the heavenly king of Pingping Township also came to join in the fun, and he was also malicious towards me. If the Dragon King didn't come, he would definitely stop me."

  Jing Lu took a deep breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  He straightened his spine and sat upright.

  Sitting opposite him, the Dragon King of Xiyun revealed a majestic aura like falling stars, and the aura became heavier, making Lu Jing unable to breathe.

   But Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice rumbled, stirring the thunder in the sky.

  The thunder suddenly turned into human voices!

   "The heavenly king of Pingping Township, the Buddhist son of Landa Temple, the Mangyi Diao Temple of Qi State, the second head of the Huai Gang, the Jiansu Mansion of His Highness the Seventh Prince, the dragon family of the world...even the Dragon King of Xiyunhai came in person."

   "Lu Jing, it's a great honor."

  This voice not only fell into the ears of Yuan Qishou, Tong Xiuyan and others.

   also fell into the ears of Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai who hurried over.

   Not far away, Bai Yunmiao and Yu Qixiang also saw many figures looming in the clouds.

   "These people are wicked."

  There was no fear in Yu Qixiang's eyes, and when the two ponytails swung, there was a magical light flowing from his body.

   "If you give Mr. Lu Jing another two or three years, how dare these people make trouble in front of you?"

   "This old dragon is even more shameless. It is too shameless to kill juniors in his capacity."

Yu Qixiang's eyes were determined, and a scene appeared in her mind. There was a towering sacred mountain, and a **** and man lived on it. real!

  Bai Yunmiao sensed the aura emanating from Yu Qixiang, and also noticed the vast power revealed by the Dragon King Xiyun in the clouds, and sighed deeply in his heart.

  The sound of thunder hit his ears, and Bai Yunmiao felt that the boy named Lu Jing was really a pity.

   "It would be great if the suzerain was here. Of course, Mr. Lu Jing's life can be saved, but it's a pity for this gentleman..."

  Although Bai Yunmiao was sighing, there was a lingering white mist on his body, and a white star palace appeared under his feet.

  With the formation of stars and palaces, Bai Yunmiao said to himself: "Let Qixiang try, otherwise she will be in trouble for the rest of her life.

  It's just that the Dragon King of Xiyun is here...but I don't know if I can keep him safe. "

   "Fortunately, this is the Dragon King Primordial Spirit, who came out of his body relying on the talisman coin, and cannot be too far away from the mysterious talisman coin."

   Bai Yunmiao whispered to himself.

  Nan Heyu was expressionless, but was stopped by the heavy clouds.

  Qian Xiushui turned into three hundred sword lights and slashed at the clouds and mist, but because her vitality was already running out, it was useless.

However, this Nanguo Gongfu's master of swordsmanship still moved the clouds with sword energy until the vitality dissipated from her body, and Nan Heyu fell to the ground. She still did not give up, holding Qianxiushui's hilt tightly with her slender hands, and slashed at the clouds with one sword at a time. superior.

  Luo Shubai didn't persuade her, but just stood behind her and watched her back.

   "Manpower is exhausted sometimes." Luo Shubai felt a little annoyed: "It's just that Mr. Lu Jing... died like this?"

   "The Mangyi Diaosi is laughing, and the second head of the Huai Gang's silver spear is like a star point, with the potential to kill.

  Buddhist Lianye couldn't wait. "

   "How can Mr. Lu Jing survive under the pressure of the Dragon King of West Cloud?"

  Luo Shubai also felt that Lu Jing was hopeless.

   Until this time, the eyes of the Dragon King Xiyun moved slightly, and there was another glass of sake in the void in front of him.

   "This glass of wine is for Mr. Lu Jing to see him off."

   "Okay!" Lu Jingting nodded, holding his wine and looking around, he saw Tong Xiuyan, Yuan Qishou, Lian E and that strange heavenly king.

   "In the Dragon City Burial today, everyone came to see Lu Jing off, Lu Jing...remember it."

   After Lu Jing finished speaking, he drank the sake in his glass.

   In a moment!

  The vitality is roaring, and the momentum is magnificent!

  Yuan Qi's head spear came in full bloom, a strand of hair pierced the void, causing bursts of vitality ripples, and the mantra of rebirth in the mouth of Lianye Buddha became more and more urgent...

  Xiyun Dragon King stretched out two fingers, picked up a ray of white light from between the horns of the coral dragon, and flicked it out.

   "The old man and these young geniuses will send off Mr.... together!"

  Suddenly, this place was full of light.

  Yu Qixiang and Bai Yunmiao broke through the clouds.

  But in the light, suddenly there was a... even louder dragon roar.

   Ninety five!

  Dragon is in the sky!

   Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing's clear voice came leisurely.

   "Dragon King, I will come to Xiyunhai and my party in person soon, to meet the Dragon Lady and the coral tree you planted yourself."

  In the dazzling white light, billowing mist swept in.

   Immediately afterwards... another white dragon broke through the fog and flew straight to Tianyu!

  (end of this chapter)

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