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

  Chapter 370 All the immortals in the sky, rain and wind descend on the West Building

  Zhao Qingping is holding a short halberd in his hand to lead the rivers. In his eyes, the rivers and rivers in the world are naturally filled with mist. These mist rises in the void, and they seem to be wisps of immortal energy, as if they are waiting for his arrival.

   Today, there is rain in the sky.

  The two generals, Fengfeng and Fengfeng, hold clouds in their hands, and their bodies are about a hundred feet tall. They look down at the sky tower embedded in the void and integrated with the truth of heaven and earth.

  The brilliance of Tianque shone on them, giving the blue armor on them a more mysterious atmosphere.

  The jade plate curling jug is suspended in mid-air.

  A towering building is reflected in the jade plate.

   But the water dripped from the ice jug, dripping onto the Tianque.

  Shui Yunjun also has a mark of wind and rain on his forehead, just like the mark of wind and rain on Lu Jing's forehead.

  He is the ruler of the authority of heaven and earth, originally there is and only one.

  But ever since the mortal Lu Jing called the wind and rain in the middle of the river, the authority of the West Building has been divided by Lu Jing.

  This is also the meaning of "Heaven, West Building, Down to Earth".

  The brilliance seems to be boiling.

  The short halberd in Zhao Qingping's hand was also brewing disturbances. From a distance, it looked like rivers and rivers lingering.

  Behind these characters are thousands of immortals in the West Tower in the sky.

  The west building in the sky must maintain the reality of the world on the twelfth floor and five cities, and the immortals in it cannot completely descend to the realm.

  So at this moment, those gathered around Tianque are only half of the immortals in the West Tower.

  Among the thirty-six immortals, eighteen came.

  Since there is Zhao Qingping, the first Immortal, descending to the lower realm, the two Immortals ranked second and third hold the truth of heaven and earth, and guard the passage of Tianque.

  Jun Shuiyun saw that the passageway of Tianque gradually turned into glass, and let the wind and rain in the sky fall into the mortal world.

  He stretched out a finger and gently pointed to the world.

   Immediately, a celestial being with a forehead grew out of the mansion celestial being, and starlight shone from the celestial being's eyes.

   Starlight lingers, falls directly on the earth, and lands on the Valley of the Dead on Tai'an Road.

  In the Valley of the Dead, Lu Jing rode a horse and stood in front of corpses with white bones. Behind him, more than 2,000 human practitioners were waiting peacefully.

  Shui Yunjun is thoughtful.

  The landlord Taibai stood beside Shuiyun Jun, with a sword behind him, and his complexion was a little pale.

  Although Yuan Jiulang's terrifying arrow didn't take his life, or even injure him, it still made this Taibai landlord feel confused.

   "It's the land of a hundred ghosts, this Lu Jing has some ideas."

  Taibai Louzhu's voice was low, he shook his head and said: "As early as about a year and a half ago, I once revealed Taibailou to guide this Primordial Spirit Lu Jing to ascend to heaven.

  It's a pity that at that time, the master never took care of his small courtyard, nor did he study knowledge, and never recruited Lu Jing.

  In just over a year, he gained the authority to call the wind and rain, and even wants to let you go to the world. "

  Shui Yunjun's aura is indifferent, and he is probably taciturn on weekdays. He also looks at the diffuse starlight and glances at the human world below the passage.

  The hundred-foot-tall General Feng Zhong suddenly smiled.

  His face was covered with a visor, and his smile could not be seen, only the heavy laughter fell into the ears of Mr. Shuiyun and Mr. Taibai.

   "When fighting in this land of hundreds of ghosts, the passage of the hundred ghosts will be reopened without the need for Xilou to do anything.

  Hundreds of ghosts come out, and it would be better if more people die in the world, and then order the immortals to descend to the world, and they can also bring back many remnants, so there is no need to fiddle with the truth of heaven and earth. "

  General Yu also had clouds and mists around him, and it rained a little bit around him.

  The host Taibai looked at the Valley of the Dead below, and then glanced at Zhao Qingping.

   "This Lu Jing is actually not easy to kill.

   It took several months for the Yuhu ice tray to open the Tianque passage.

   There are these reckless people gathered in the world.

  In the wilderness, there are also strong ones, just like the last spiritual wave.

  In addition to Mr. Qingdu, Mr. Jiu who cut Qingshan in the bookstore, and the peach blossom demon..."

   "In those rivers and lakes, there is also an eighth-level Yuque human immortal, although he has never been on the dragon elephant, but he must not be underestimated.

   What's more, the battlefield in the world is still in the land of hundreds of ghosts. For us, the West Tower in the sky is a filthy place. "

  Shui Yunjun is thoughtful.

  Zhao Qingping, dressed in Tsing Yi, nodded sincerely.

   "Mr. Qingdu, Peach Blossom Demon, and the one-armed gentleman who cut Qingshan, they are all figures in the book building, and they are much stronger than some small countries who fought against each other in Lingchao.

  The purpose of going down to the lower bounds this time is to kill Lu Jing who has the power to call wind and rain, but we should not underestimate the real powerhouses in the world. "

   General Feng Yu looked at each other.

  The Great General Feng spoke again, and said, "How can practitioners in the world compare with immortals in the sky?

  The melee in the eight realms will inevitably affect many immortals.

   It is a pity that the immortal died. "

  Shuiyun Jun looked at the mortal world that was constantly clear in the glazed passage.

   On his long sleeves, clouds and mist bloomed.

   "In this case, let's divide the land of hundreds of ghosts into a place of wind and rain."

  Shui Yunjun opened his mouth slowly.

  Taibai's eyes flashed brightly.

   "Mr. Shuiyun is sure that he will kill Lu Jing? Otherwise, he will make a wedding dress for Lu Jing in this world by using the energy of wind and rain like this."

  Jun Shuiyun hasn't spoken yet.

  The wind general speaks like a howling wind.

   "Don't worry, Taibai, the one who killed Lu Jing, Zhao Qingping!

  The west building has spent so much effort, it will never give Lu Jing a chance to stand up. "

  Zhao Qingping went into the wind and rain to kill Lu Jing...

  The owner of Taibai seemed relieved and nodded.

  At this moment, the sky and the sky are full of castles and pavilions.

   Wonderlands suddenly appeared everywhere.

   Among them, two fairylands became more and more clear, and two white-clothed guests, a man and a woman, came out of them, and they were the masters of the two fairylands.

  The landlord Taibai saw this scene, and looked at the Tianque passage again.

   "Since you are going to fall into the world, beheading the person who points to the authority of heaven and earth must be foolproof."

  Shuiyun Jun has his hands behind his back, and the imprint on his forehead is faintly visible.

  The two white-clothed fairyland masters also saluted Shuiyun Lord.

  The reason why he waited for several months was to strengthen this channel so as to accommodate more powerful men in the sky.

   There are two more fairyland masters, even if the battlefield is in the land of a hundred ghosts, it doesn't matter.

  In the building suspended in the void, the owner of the White Tiger Immortal Tower stared at the void with his hands behind his back.

  In the Yuxian Tower, Bai Weizhi, Qingdu Jun's younger brother, pursed his lips, also waiting for this big battle.

  He hoped that his brother's human body would die in this battle, and his primordial spirit would ascend to the sky and return to Yuxian Tower.

  Everyone has hope, and so do immortals.

  The general Yu and the wind general, who had never spoken from the beginning to the end, saw the shining glass, and stepped forward into the passage.

  Suddenly there was a storm in the channel, and the light flickered.

  The dense mist flickered, and a terrifying brilliance lingered in it.

  Jun Shuiyun flicked his sleeves, and the heavenly tower shone with divine light.

  The fairy in the sky walked into the passage by stepping on the divine light.

  Suddenly, the celestial tower trapped in the void is revealed, entrenched at the junction of the world and the sky.

   Above the sky tower, square pavilions, fairylands, and even five fairy cities emerge.

  In Taidi City, a huge fairy face looked down on everything.

   And in the world.

   Originally wearing a bronze sword on his waist and driving a six-dragon chariot to tour the territory of the Northern Qin Dynasty, the Candle King seemed to be aware of it.

  He stood up, his body was as tall as a mountain, but there was more interest in his eyes.

   "Mr. Da, why do you always have Tianjiao in your library?" Big Candle King asked.

  Beside the chariot, a young man in a Confucian robe with an ordinary face and a stature that could not be called a tall man smiled casually.

   "It's not the arrogance of the library, but the arrogance of the world."

  Mr. Da said: "It's just that there are no distinctions in the library, and it gathers knowledge from all over the world. If the arrogance of heaven wants to learn, it is inevitable to go to the library.

  Your Majesty, Beiqin is already a mountain that can no longer be disintegrated, perhaps a library should be built to belong to the people of Beiqin. "

  The mysterious robes on the Candle King's body were scattered randomly, as if a sky curtain covered the world.

  He is noncommittal.

  The six-dragon chariot landed on a mountain instead.

  A thin old man is waiting for the Candle King and Mr. Big on the mountain.

   "General."

   "Mr. Big."

  The old man was the legendary grandson of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

  Beside the Great Gongsun, Gongsun Suyi also waited peacefully, saluting to the Great Candle King.

   "There are indeed many arrogant people in the world, but the air in the world is not as strong as in the sky."

  The eldest grandson's voice was old, and he glanced at Gongsun Suyi again.

   "In just a few years, after Zhongshan Hou and the East Palace Prince, Dafu has another young man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

  伱Don't just be obsessed with arranging troops, you should also practice a lot. "

  Mr. Da smiled and said: "General Su Yi is only one step away from the big dragon elephant, but he lacks the opportunity like the Marquis of Zhongshan."

  Gongsun Suyi still wears a white fox mask on her face, Dazhu Wang allows her not to take off the mask when she sees anyone, this is a gift from the king.

   "This is also a great event in my world."

  The rickety body of the eldest grandson suddenly protruded a finger, and the scene of the Valley of the Dead suddenly appeared in the void.

   "Dafu Shengjun is full of vigor and majesty, and I am willing to let my sons and daughters of Beiqin take a look at the demeanor of Dafu Tianjiao."

  Gongsun Suyi looked around, and immediately sensed streams of energy and blood, streams of spiritual thoughts coming out wantonly.

  Among these qi, blood, and spiritual thoughts, there are several Beiqin sons, generals, and doctors.

  They all settled down here, looking at the scene where the eldest grandson pointed out.

  In the scene at this time, the sky is shining with starlight, and clouds and mist are everywhere in the starlight.

  The vast Valley of the Dead was completely shrouded in wind and rain.

   "The land of wind and rain."

   Mr. Da, who was originally calm, restrained the smile on his face.

  In the void, there was a collision of the spiritual thoughts of the strong men from the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   "Dafu's youngest prince has never seen the demeanor, but he has seen the tyranny of Lord Shuiyun.

   Dafu, the proud man, may not live long. "

   It was a general in armor who spoke.

  Even though Beiqin and Dafu have been fighting for a long time, when he said such words at this time, he was not gloating at all, but instead revealed pity in his spiritual thoughts.

   "Those who dared to go to the Valley of the Dead to fight against the West Tower in the sky are all my heroes in the world. It would be a pity to die at the hands of these immortals."

   Someone snorted again.

  The man's face was stern, his breath was heavy, and even his blood was pitch black.

  “They are heroes in the world, admirable and admirable.

   But also the enemy of Daqin.

  The best result is that they died in the Valley of the Dead, and immortals also fell from the west tower in the sky, and the passage of the ghosts opened again.

  For my state of Qin, this is the best result. "

   "When the world is unified, we can kill ourselves and go to heaven to avenge these admirable heroes."

  Gongsun Suyi's face under the mask showed some disgust, but he never disrespected the general.

  Because he is Shentu, one of the three great generals of the Great Qin Kingdom, with unparalleled military exploits.

   There are dozens of small countries that perished in his hands.

   Farther away, there is a scene where Yuanshen is standing on the cloud and looking at the mountain.

   "Your lost thirty-six counties were smelted by this land scene?"

  A young master asked.

  Master Wuji, who was a bit arrogant in his original expression, turned around and saluted that son, it should be.

   "You are the master of Thirty-six Counties, but your sword was melted by a young man in great power. This is also your shame."

  The son gave a lesson.

  Mr. Wuji took a deep breath immediately, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu Jing, I'm afraid that Lu Jing will die in this catastrophe."

   "If he doesn't die... Wuji will always wait for the opportunity to cut off his head and get that new famous sword."

  The person who was called the eldest son by Mr. Wuji smiled.

   "Then you have to do it earlier, Lu Jing is only eighteen years old, but he can already kill a large number of servants. Give him a few more years, and you, Lei Jietian, may not be able to kill him."

  Master Wuji lowered his head, his forehead was covered by broken hair, and he couldn't see through his eyes.

   But the voice was still calm, and he said softly: "What the eldest son said is true."

  The eldest son stood up at this moment.

  He took a long breath, as if swallowing all the surrounding clouds and mist into his belly.

   "Look at the top of the Valley of the Dead, not only my Daqin character is watching the young sword armor!"

   "Da Leiyin Temple, Lantuo Mountain, Zhenwu Mountain, Pingping Township, Evil Way Sect...

  All sects and sects in the world are looking forward to it.

  Decades after the spiritual wave, there have not been so many immortals descending to the realm. They all want to see how much stronger these immortals are compared to the previous spiritual wave. "

   "There are also some people who want to see Lu Jing die. From their point of view, the world may not need so many talents.

   Especially a peerless person like Lu Jing will always be hated. "

  Follow the eldest son to point out his fingers.

  Master Wuji raised his eyes to look, but saw that in the scene, above the Valley of the Dead, there were indeed streaks of energy lingering, streaks of starlight falling, and various treasures hanging in the air.

  All the powerful people in the world are watching this battle between immortals and mortals!

   And that young Duke of the Great Volunteer is stirring up the world.

   "If he didn't die, this world would be a bit more interesting.

  Marquis of Zhongshan, Gongsun Suyi, Yu Zhuoxian, Yu Dongshen, and the Princess Gaosheng of the Western Regions, plus me and Lu Jing!

  The younger generations in the world are competing with each other, which is what is interesting. "

  The eldest son spoke eloquently.

  Master Wuji's eyes flashed brightly.

   Among the characters mentioned by the eldest son just now, his name is not taboo.

  Eldest Young Master didn't know if he was aware of Young Master Wuji's displeasure.

  He whispered slowly: "I want to swallow all these arrogance, and be number one in this world."

   Just at this time.

   In the void, a ray of light surged.

  The wind blew, and the fog that filled the Valley of the Dead was blown away a little.

  Lu Jing rode Zhao Ye, dressed in white, and pressed his hand to kill Xilou.

  Maybe because of the wind and rain, he couldn't sense the companions around him.

  He saw the wind and rain coming from the sky, saw the rivers in the sky surging, but his eyes were still calm, he stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist, and whispered: "Immortals in the sky, the wind and rain are coming down the west building..."

   "They don't know what level my cultivation has reached, nor do they know how sharp you are."

   "After this battle, everyone in the world will know the name of the Heavenly God Star, and everyone will know that you have been stained with the blood of a fairy!"

  (end of this chapter)