"It's just that sir, Tianmai is an immeasurable opportunity for the Iron Mansion, allowing the Iron Mansion to prove the method of iron casting.

Yu Qixiang, who was standing next to Lu Jing, turned around and saw a woman with bare hands looking at Lu Jing in front of the stone monument.

"Xuanlou, do you think you can hold me back?"

After Monkey Heart King Kong finished speaking, his eyes wandered towards the practitioners all over the sky.

He suddenly realized something, and a spiritual thought flowed and landed several miles behind him.

"Your Highness, everything in the world must be tried. If it's Taixuanjing, maybe I won't be able to hold off Your Highness.

Save the people and the land, and even hold the power to control the wind and rain... I just don’t know why my father didn’t send an envoy to welcome Lu Jing back to Taixuan Capital.”

"Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented. Many people only see that Mr. Lu Jing's soul shines on the star, but they don't know that Mr. Lu Jing's energy and blood cultivation is also extraordinary among the young geniuses in the world today.

The prince sat on the chariot and watched the development of the situation.

Ye Liushuang of Zhutie Mansion looks like she is twenty-eighty-nine years old. I don’t know how old she really is, but when she speaks, there is a sound of thunder in her voice, and the blood is surging in her throat. She is just whispering, as if she is speaking in Lu Jing’s ear.

The sound is silky and there is no leakage at all.

General Wusi thought about it for a few breaths, and then remembered King Yayoi's words.

Ye Liushuang was tall but did not look bloated. She also saluted Lu Jing and said, "I have heard about Mr. Lu Jing's name for a long time. Today I see him doing meritorious deeds, which is very respectable."

Bai Yunmiao thought this in his heart.

The seventh prince on the side took a deep breath and finally looked at Lu Jing with some disgust.

The prince stretched out his hand and touched the famous horse pulling the chariot. The horse was originally burning with flames, but when the prince's hand fell on the horse.

Yu Zhuoxian put his hands behind his back and was thoughtful.

After bowing down, he left silently.

"It's a pity that Lu Jing is not under my command."

Some of those strong people left.

"Shaozhuguo is here too?"

"In this case, I will take the king to Lutan..."

Beside the magnificent scenery of Negixuecang Mountain, a young Taoist wearing a purple robe had a hesitant look on his face, but he was holding the peach wood sword tightly in his hand.

He clasped his palms together and recited sutras about past lives, trying to do his best to save the remnant souls that filled the sky.

The two turned around and walked away from each other.

Prince Yu Zhuoxian naturally knew the purpose of Yuxuan Tower.

Bai Yunmiao recognized this woman's identity.

The young King Yayoi looked at the stone tablet with envy in his eyes: "Speaking of which, the great Fu characters written by this young man are truly stunning."

His pupils were dark blue, his body had an exotic look, and his words were somewhat grand.

But I don’t know how many years this stone monument can keep the Middle River Road going smoothly.”

Prince Yu Zhuoxian was standing not far away, with admiration in his eyes but also a sense of pity.

From a few hundred feet away from the river, a sound suddenly came.

I wonder if your highness can help me clarify my doubts?"

The intention of the Spring Thunder Sword is brewing in the Breathing Wind Sword. If you can get a good sword, you can improve your martial arts skills. Maybe you will be like the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty. You can become an immortal with your martial arts and become a heavenly person with your soul.

"It's a pity that Lu Jing set up the inscription in public, and the blood mist from the river road entered the stone monument... As Prince Dafu, if I take action against him again, I'm afraid the repercussions will be extremely bad."

"In the final analysis, they are afraid of the three states of Chong'an. Even if the three states of Chong'an carry the Northern Qin army, it is enough to scare many people."

The Evil King also noticed the look in Lu Jing's eyes. From a distance, his body was as imposing as a mountain.

Lu Jing took a deep breath and looked at the faces of these dozens of strong men. He looked at King Wu Zong Nong Guyang and saw that Nong Guyang had his eyes closed and remained silent.

But among the clouds and mist in the sky, someone seemed to be sitting cross-legged, looking down.

But he did not forget to praise Lu Jing: "It seems that sending Yuan Zhushan to Taixuanjing to study is a good thing.

The prince shook his head and glanced at Yuxuan Tower again, with a smile on his face: "Lu Jing is no longer under my command, but it makes it difficult for my seventh brother to sleep and eat well. Now with this merit, Lu Jing has returned to Taixuan Capital. Although

You can’t pay homage to the prime minister, but it’s already rich enough!

Cheng Hui pursed her lips and felt that these famous figures were too shameless.

But there was a star palace standing there. Silently, Si Wanyu, Princess of Chong'an, had arrived here with the star palace at some unknown time.

"Lu Jing, if you are willing to enter my Pingping Township, even though you are a young man, you can be the King of the East and have a higher status than me. I can also help you leave the Hezhong Road today. There will even be stronger people coming from outside the Hezhong Road.

Accept it, how about it!"

"No matter how high-sounding you say it, you can't hide the disgusting face of a villain."

"Mr. Lu Jing."

Yu Zhuoxian looked around and felt that he was surrounded by powerful men.

Because I am a part-timer, I do have more things to do than the average full-time writer, and there is nothing I can do about it. I work a lowly job to support my family, and I worry too much about doing things. I should resign because I am afraid that I will not be able to support my family in the future. If I don't resign, the updates will be a bit sparse. Hi,

have no choice.

The author is very grateful to the brothers who have always supported me, so I am trying my best to write. Sometimes the poor writing is not because the author is bad, but simply because the author is not strong enough and needs practice. After all, in the online writing industry, I am not counted.

He's new, but he can't be considered an old man.

As far as the data in this book is concerned, it should be more than enough for fast food. (It should have been better, shameful face.)

Finally, I suggest friends in the north prepare some oseltamivir as soon as possible, as it seems that influenza A has become a pandemic.

Friends in the south, please look at the situation. There should be no problems at the moment, but I don’t know much about it either.

Even if I don't feel well tomorrow, there will definitely be an update before twelve o'clock. I've already taken special medicine today. If I feel better tomorrow, I'll take advantage of my leave to write more, that's it!
Chapter completed!