After only two or three glances, all the curiosity in Lu Jing's eyes had subsided.

The man's eyes were always on him, and Lu Jing naturally knew that he should be looking for him.

So he stood there, waiting for the man to arrive.

As the man approached, Lu Jing saluted him and said, "Lu Jing has seen Dazhu Kingdom."

Su Houcang glanced at Lu Jing in surprise and asked, "Do you recognize me? I remember that you and I have never met."

After he asked this question, he seemed to understand immediately and nodded: "I guess it's because you have seen Zhao Shi?"

Lu Jing nodded and said: "Brother Zhaoshi and Dazhu Kingdom are indeed similar in three or four points."

This is how Dazhu Kingdom became clear.

He walked to Lu Jing's side, and a spiritual thought quietly circulated, heading into the distance, but this Dafu legend was walking side by side with Lu Jing.

"I saw your painting." Su Houcang spoke slowly but with great force. Even though his voice was very soft, it gave people an impression of certainty that could not be refuted.

Lu Jing asked: "Dazhu Kingdom was in Sheng Mansion just now?"

Su Houcang nodded and said: "It is because of your painting that I came to look for you.

I saw that the heavy sword energy in your painting is somewhat similar to Mr. Fourth's human sword energy.

But in your painting, there is the spring thunder sword intention and the rainbow's righteousness, which actually piqued my interest."

Lu Jing and Su Houcang were walking in the dark night, and the lanterns hanging in front of the surrounding buildings shone down. Their shadows were occasionally stretched, and occasionally became extremely small.

Lu Jing didn't find it strange that Su Houcang could tell at a glance that the Fuguang Sword Qi was derived from the Fourth Master's Human Sword Qi.

Su Houcang himself is one of the most powerful Yuan Shen monks in Dafu.

Judging from his appearance and body, he looks like a strong man in his thirties, but he is no longer young, he is already sixty years old this year.

At the age of sixty, Mr. Fourth can only be considered his junior.

"That sword energy is called Fuguang Sword Energy, and it is indeed derived from Mr. Fourth's human sword energy." Lu Jing answered calmly.

There was more approval in Su Houcang's eyes: "Fuguang Sword Qi... is a good name. Although Fuguang Sword Qi was born out of human sword Qi, I can also see that your sword intention is not a simple imitation, but the true meaning."

understanding.

It is also mixed with your own understanding of the way of swordsmanship. In fact, there are not many young people who have this clear understanding of the way of swordsmanship."

"Compared with the sword energy of the human world, your sword energy lacks the grandeur of being based on the human world but looking down upon the heavens.

But there is a fierceness that has never been seen in sword energy in the world, and a hope that has never been seen before.

A young man is like the morning sun, rising slowly, creating a burst of dawn, creating a spring thunder, indeed there is something extraordinary about it."

"And I came to find you because of your temperament."

After Su Houcang finished speaking, he raised his head and looked into the void.

Lu Jing didn't reply yet, but he only felt a blazing light flashing out of the dark night.

He also followed Su Houcang and looked up, and saw a hot and rich golden light breaking through the clouds and shining out from behind the thick clouds.

Lu Jing looked intently and saw a chariot pulled by two horses.

Both horses have a mysterious sun pattern on their foreheads, and there is a fireball like a burning star under each of the four horse hooves.

Looking at it vaguely, it looks like the two horses have suns burning in their foreheads and flaming stars under their feet.

The same is true for the chariot pulled by two horses. It seems to be wrapped in stars, and the light is like a golden sun, flashing in and illuminating the heaven and earth!

The golden chariot hovered in the air. In Lu Jing's eyes, it was very bright, but for some reason, such a bright and dazzling light did not illuminate the surrounding streets.

Two groups of war horses dragged the chariot through the void and landed not far from the two of them.

Lu Jing looked at Su Houcang, but Su Houcang walked towards the chariot: "Let's go, you come out of the city with me."

Lu Jing didn't think much and followed Su Houcang onto the chariot.

The chariot is spacious, and there is plenty of room for two people to sit on it.

But when Lu Jing sat next to Su Houcang, he keenly sensed that Su Houcang, who was sitting on the chariot at the moment, seemed to be suddenly ignited...

An unparalleled power rose from him!

Vaguely, Lu Jing seemed to see nine stars shining in the sky. The stars shone and the stars converged into a ray of light that fell on Dazhu Kingdom.

At this time, Dazhu Kingdom seemed to have turned into a Tai Sui War God with his body held high and shining with golden light!

The stars in the sky shine on him, and there seem to be countless thoughts on the stars worshiping the Dazhu Kingdom.

The overwhelming thoughts of Dazhu Kingdom control the nine stars in the sky!

"Nine stars shine..." Lu Jing couldn't help but his eyes moved.

The reason why he got on the chariot of the Dazhu Kingdom was quite simple.

For a figure like Dafu Dazhuguo, there are very few people in Dafu who can compare with him.

Even people like the Crown Prince or the Seventh Prince must bow respectfully when they see him.

If such people had evil thoughts towards him, why would they need to talk to him so much? Moreover... Lu Jing also understood that he and Su Houcang did not have the slightest conflict.

Su Houcang controls the 300,000-strong Fu Yulong Army, and there is no way he will be involved in the battle to seize the heir.

The Great Fu Shengjun Chongtian Emperor wanted to use the seven princes to train the prince, or he wanted to see which of the two was more suitable for the position of unification. However, he was now in his prime, and he must not train too hard.

If figures like Dazhu Kingdom, who commanded the 300,000-strong Yulong Army, were involved, this matter would no longer be an ordeal.

It was precisely because of these considerations that Lu Jing got on the carriage, wanting to see what Dazhuguo wanted to say when he came to see him.

The two of them got into the carriage, and in silence, the two horses with their feet on the stars had already stepped into the void and flew into the clouds!

In just an instant, the vast and prosperous Taixuanjing was already underfoot, getting smaller and smaller.

The magnificent buildings in Taixuan Capital have gradually become as small as the tip of a needle...

With Lu Jing's strength, it is impossible to fly to such a height by controlling the sword light.

Moreover, Lu Jing keenly discovered that every time he ascended a certain distance, the golden light around the chariot became more and more brilliant, as if resisting some tyrannical and abnormal rules.

"Mortals cannot ascend to heaven..." Lu Jing remembered the records in the classics.

Even if you are a cultivator, you can fly into the sky, but you cannot get too close to the gate of heaven.

Even if the Chunyang Immortal is walking with a sword, he can fly up to eighty thousand feet in the air. If he goes higher, he is the Immortal's forbidden land, which is protected by the authority of the Immortal.

Because of this, there is a poem that says: "Soaring eighty thousand feet in one day, I can see all the clouds of nine countries in one night."

The lower the cultivation level, the lower the height that one can soar due to the influence of the immortal rules.

If it hadn't been for this magical chariot now, Lu Jing would have been swallowed up by the many immortal rules.

"I'll take you to see the desolate places in this world."

Su Houcang was sitting safely on the chariot, with his big golden sword and unrivaled dominance. His eyes opened and closed, golden light flowed in his eyes, and the golden light flew out, easily cutting away the Ascension Rules that were constantly attacking.

Lu Jing was obviously surprised when he heard Su Houcang's words, but he didn't say much.

The mysterious chariot was so fast that even with Lu Jing's current eyesight, he could no longer capture the mountains, rivers, and many buildings passing by on the ground.

Until... we arrived at a withered and yellow land!

The carriage suddenly slowed down.

Su Houcang was still sitting on the chariot and gently pointed at the earth under the void.

Lu Jing followed Su Houcang's gaze and looked at the ground, and immediately his expression froze.

But see...

The earth below is very dry. If you look carefully, you can see that the loess earth is cracked and the rivers are dry. There is no trace of water source, and there is also no trace of green.

Lu Jing frowned slightly.

I also saw that the rows of houses on the ground were in a state of decay, and in the courtyards of the houses, there were faintly visible bones.

The carriage continued to move forward, followed by more bones and more corpses!

Densely packed bones were spread out on both sides of the road or in residential buildings, a horrific sight.

Just as Lu Jing was frowning.

Su Houcang said: "This is the middle of the river. It was originally the land of heaven. The black soil here breeds good crops every year, the people are prosperous, and natural disasters are rare."

“Until six years ago, there was a severe drought in June, and flying insects covered the sky and fell to the ground like dung beetles.

Dafu sent many monks to eliminate the overwhelming locusts, and then there was a six-year drought.

During the severe drought, hundreds of millions of people in the middle of the river had no harvest, and the whole country mobilized all its efforts to provide disaster relief, but still more than six million people starved to death, and there were even tragedies of cannibalism."

Lu Jing listened silently.

Su Houcang's voice became more and more gloomy as he said: "Many Dafu monks couldn't bear to see the disaster in the river, so they used their magical powers to summon clouds and mist, send down majestic heavy rain, and reverse the weather.

After that, the drought became more severe, and the spring thunder exploded the next year, which brought not the majestic vitality, but the terrible disaster. In the past, the Yuan Shen monks who were against the heavens were often completely destroyed by the spring thunder.

The god was shattered and died an untimely death.
To be continued...