Li Yuangang was also surprised.
Lu Ning was worthy of being invincible at the first level. Faced with the pressure of his early first level cultivation, he was actually calm.
Even so, Li Yuangang is confident in himself.
After all, he is a first-grade Daoyuan sword cultivator, and Lu Ning is at most a second-grade perfectionist, which is not the same level as him.
At this time, Sun Tong also shouted: "The Lord of the Demon Suppression Division actually took care of my Taichu Jianmen and killed my Sun family?"
"Lu, are you going to kill yourself or wait for me to bury you alive?"
Ji Fengyang stared at Lu Ning coldly. Lu Ning broke his arm, which made him hate him to the bone.
He came here today just to join forces with Li Yuangang and Sun Tong. Even if he couldn't kill Lu Ning, he still had to let Lu Ning taste the feeling of losing his arm.
Ji Fengyang shouted angrily:
"Your surname is Lu. Taixuan City has long been under the management of my Taichu Sword Sect. You and your men, without the consent of my Taichu Sword Sect, killed the Grand Elder's grandson and the descendants of Elder Sun in Taixuan City."
"It seems that the imperial court of Great Zhou wants to start a war with Taichu Jianmen, right?"
Lu Ning raised his head, glanced at Ji Fengyang, and finally his eyes fell on Li Yuangang, "If I hadn't made an appointment with Yi Sword Immortal, I would have attacked Taichu Sword Sect on September 8th next year and destroyed you all."
"Hahaha...how arrogant!"
Li Yuangang raised his head and laughed loudly: "Lu, do you know how many disciples there are in Taichu Jianmen? 120,000 people, and they will be destroyed if you open your mouth or shut up?"
"With the ancestor in charge, Taichu Sword Sect will never be destroyed."
Lu Ning sneered, "Twenty thousand people? Let's start with you."
As the voice fell, a flash of green-red sword light suddenly shot out of the air, killing Li Yuangang.
"Breaking the air?"
Li Yuangang was stunned for a moment, and powerful sword energy erupted from his body, and his sword rolled endlessly.
But the next moment.
Poof!
The green-red sword light passed through Li Yuangang's neck like a butterfly passing through flowers, bringing up a trace of blood.
Then... poof, it passed through Li Yuangang's chest again, and his heart was directly crushed.
By the time Sun Tong and Ji Fengyang reacted, Li Yuangang was already dead.
The swords around him shattered, and the old body fell towards the ground. The old face was deeply engraved with disbelief and horror.
Of course there is reluctance and regret.
After all, he has only reached the first level of Daoyuan for two years, and he still has six hundred years to live.
But now, he was killed.
"you you……"
Sun Tong pointed at Lu Ning, "You shouted twice, turned around and ran away."
Li Yuangang was killed. If he didn't run for his life, he would be waiting to die.
Ji Fengyang swallowed hard. Just as he was about to carry him away, he suddenly noticed that Lu Ning had caught up with Sun Tong in a flash, and pierced the latter's head with a sword, piercing between his eyebrows.
"Ancestor...!"
Ji Fengyang did not choose to escape, but shouted loudly.
In an instant, the sky above Taixuan City was turbulent.
A flash of crystal light from the sword instantly broke through the dark clouds in the sky and headed towards Lu Ning.
However, at this moment, another sword light broke through the clouds and collided with the crystal sword light.
Lu Ning saw the right moment, and with a thought, the Spring and Autumn Sword burst through the sky with a roar, and in the blink of an eye it reached the two sword gleams, and struck Feng Chuyi's crystal sword gleam with one sword.
The two swords worked together to chop the crystal sword light into pieces.
"Hmph! Li Qingbai, are you looking for death?" An old angry snort came from the sky.
It was Feng Chuyi's voice. In his opinion, how could Lu Ning block his sword?
"Hahaha... Feng Chuyi, you want to kill someone before the end of the bet with my disciple? That depends on whether I agree or not."
Immediately afterwards, Li Qingbai's laughter came from the sky.
"Hmph, this kid has repeatedly killed the disciples of my Taichu Sword Sect. Does he really think that I, the Taichu Sword Sect, are easy to bully?" Feng Chuyi was also angry, but he didn't notice that Li Yuangang, the great elder of the Taichu Sword Sect, was actually killed. .
It has only been two months, but Lu Ning was able to kill a sword cultivator in the early stage of a first-grade Daoyuan?
Feng Chuyi, who was sitting in the Fish Dragon Valley, had a cold eyebrow.
Although he still didn't care, Lu Ning's growth rate was a little too scary.
"Hahaha... My disciple is the master of the Demon Suppression Division. He not only supervises all the officials in the court, but also the sects in the world. Isn't your Taichu Sword Sect a sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty? If not, then move out of the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. , the Demon Suppressing Division will not monitor you."
"If you don't move away, you have to cooperate; as for Li Yuangang, it is his own fault. If you persist in this matter, you are trying to make an enemy of the imperial court."
Li Qingbai did not flinch at all.
"Okay, okay, okay, Li Qingbai, in that case, let's start the battle for luck in advance." Feng Chuyi, who was sitting in the Fish and Dragon Valley, suddenly disappeared.
On the golden stage, Li Qingbai frowned and twirled his beard: "The battle for luck will start early?"
The voice fell and he disappeared.
Tianxing upstairs.
Supervisor Xu Feng frowned, and for a moment he looked at Liu Shu and said, "What state has your junior brother reached?"
"Back to Master, my junior brother has a very high level of understanding. It has only been half a year now and he has already reached the level of a fifth-grade spiritual master. If you give him two years, he will definitely reach the level of a third-grade fire master or above."
Hearing this, Xu Feng shook his head secretly and said, "It's not enough, and there's not much time left. I'll teach him personally next."
Liu Shu nodded with envy and said, "Then it will be hard work, Master."
In Baiyun Taoist Temple.
On the mountain tower, Meng Yuanjun frowned: "Ahead of the fate battle? Feng Chuyi is crazy, right?"
Meng Yuanjun glanced at Master Baiyun and said, "Then let's prepare quickly."
Lord Baiyun nodded and turned towards the palace.
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"The battle over luck?"
Lu Ning stood horizontally in the void, frowning slightly.
When he raised his head and swept around, he found that Ji Fengyang had already escaped, "You have no ability, but you can escape really fast!"
The spiritual consciousness quickly expanded, and it only reached two thousand miles away, and Ji Fengyang could no longer be seen.
He immediately turned around and appeared on the ground, looked at Lin Jian and others and said, "Are you all okay?"
"Sir, it's okay!" Lin Jian and others shook their heads.
"Ancestor, kill...!"
At this moment, Sun Wei and his men rushed into the government office. Just as he started shouting, he suddenly realized that his ancestor was not there.
No, aren't the great elders of Taichu Jianmen and Patriarch Sun here?
"come here."
Lu Ning sat on the recliner and waved to Sun Wei.
How dare Sun Wei disobey and walked over in a hurry.
However, before he could reach Lu Ning, he found two corpses in the yard. One was that of Li Yuangang, the great elder of Taichu Jianmen, and the other was that of Sun Tong, the ancestor of his Sun family.
Plop!
In an instant, Sun Wei knelt on the ground in front of Lu Ning.
"I told you to ask those officials and heads of the aristocratic families to come over quickly. If they don't arrive before dark... did you say that?"
Lu Ning touched Sun Wei's big face with a smile.
"I, I, I... said...!" Sun Wei's face turned pale with fright, and tears flowed out.
"very good!"
Lu Ning smiled and patted Sun Wei's big face, "Go away."
Sun Wei breathed a sigh of relief, rolled on the ground three times, rolled to the side and stood still.
The group of people not far away included officials from Taixuan City and heads of aristocratic families, but they had not all arrived yet.
They saw that Sun Wei, who had just been arrogant and wanted to kill Lu Ning, was now standing aside like a dog, and everyone was a little confused.
Looking at the two corpses on the ground, I felt somewhat scared.
Lu Ning didn't look at them, but looked at the catalog of heavenly punishment.
[Congratulations to the Punisher for killing the seven-star sinner Li Yuangang and gaining 98 million experience points at once! 】
[Congratulations to the Punisher for killing Sun Tong, the seven-star and a half sinner, and gaining 77 million experience points at once! 】
Experience: 2,493.9 million points.
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows. Li Yuangang, a first-level Daoyuan cultivation level, only has 98 million experience points. It may be related to the seven-star sin level, so the experience points are less than 100 million.
As for Sun Tong, it is reasonable.
The draw starts immediately.
[Congratulations to the Punisher for his beloved sword, the Spring and Autumn Sword, being promoted to a medium-grade spiritual sword! 】
"Upgraded again!?"
Lu Ning was overjoyed. The Spring and Autumn Sword reached the Xuan Grade level before, but this time it directly reached the Middle Xuan Grade. It was obviously a grade higher than before. Needless to say, it was powerful.
[Congratulations to the Master of Punishment for winning a first-class Immortal Book, "Light Sword of Taichu", on his debut (7 million/50 million)! 】
[Congratulations to the punisher for obtaining a Xuanpin longevity technique "Tai Xuan Fish and Dragon Sutra" for beginners (39 million/1.2 billion)! 】
"Longevity Cultivation Technique, Taixuan Fish and Dragon Sutra?"
Lu Ning's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately looked at his lifespan.
Lifespan: 18 (390)
"Haha, I'm over a hundred years older!" Lu Ning couldn't help laughing out loud.
Lin Jian and others looked at him with a strange expression, "Sir, why are you more than a hundred years old?"
"Ahem...it's okay!"
Lu Ning coughed lightly and continued to study the Taixuan Fish and Dragon Scripture. It was written very clearly that if you are a beginner and complete it, your lifespan can reach 360 years.
If you cultivate to the point of becoming a monk, your life span can reach 500 years.
In the Fire Realm, lifespan is up to 750 years.
In the state of trance, the life span is 950 years old.
Only when perfection is achieved can longevity exceed a thousand years.
The longevity technique is so rare, and it is a Xuanpin level longevity technique that can increase lifespan to a thousand years.
How cool!
As long as there are no major accidents, he can live to be a thousand years old.
Sure enough, the Immortal Sect Immortality Technique is so easy to use, it really takes no effort.
After drawing the prize.
Lu Ning looked at Lin Jian and asked, "What is the battle of luck?"
Lin Jian was also a little confused and said: "I don't know, I haven't heard my master mention it."
He really doesn't know.
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that martial arts battle?"
Lin Jian shook his head: "I don't know. It should be said that the martial arts fight has nothing to do with luck."
Seeing Lin Jianzhen's confused look, Lu Ning couldn't help but look at Gu Wushuang and said, "Do you know?"
Gu Wushuang's starry eyes flashed slightly and said, "I've heard of it."
Hearing this, Lu Ning and others looked at Gu Wushuang in surprise.
Especially Lu Ning, it seems that the Gu family is really not simple, "Tell me about it."
Gu Wushuang glanced at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Lu Ning. After hesitating for a while, she said: "The battle of luck has nothing to do with the martial arts tournament."
"He is the fate of this world. When the time comes, not only our Zhou Dynasty will be involved, but also the people of the Sea Tribe, the Yao Tribe, the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Border, the countries in the Western Regions, and the barbarians in the north will all be involved. Fight.”
"It is said that there are only three people who can finally obtain the luck of this world."
"After they gain the power of luck, they can open the heavenly gate and ascend to the fairy world."
"This is recorded in my Gu family book, but it's not true. I don't know, and I haven't heard my father say it."
After Gu Wushuang finished speaking, he looked at Lu Ning.
Lu Ning nodded secretly and glanced at Lin Jian: "Didn't Senior Zhao tell you about the five major immortal sects of Ziyang Sect?"
Lin Jian shook his head, "Master really didn't say...!"
Just as he was talking, a flash of purple light came across the sky.
Lin Jian was slightly startled, then stood up and grabbed the flying purple light, which was a purple leaf.
"Purple leaf message?"
Lin Jian raised his eyebrows and looked down at the writing on the purple leaf: Xiaojian, the battle for luck is about to begin. In the Demon Suppressing Division, study the "Great Conferring God Technique" carefully. This time Qi In the battle for luck, our Ziyang Sect must win a spot.
Then Lin Jian turned over the purple leaf and found that it was gone.
With a weird face on his face, he handed the purple leaf to Lu Ning for a look.
Lu Ning's eyes flashed slightly.
Lin Jian said: "This is what I know."
Lu Ning returned the purple leaf to Lin Jian, then looked at Sun Wei and said, "It's getting dark. If those officials and family heads haven't arrived yet, you should face your own fate."
Hearing this, Sun Wei's face turned extremely ugly and he quickly asked the Sun family to inform him again.
Before sunset.
Finally, officials from Taixuan County and business owners from aristocratic families arrived one after another.
When they saw people kneeling on the ground, the officials and family heads also knelt down with a bang. After kneeling down, they still looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
After a pot of tea, each of them with pale faces donated more than half of the family's assets to establish a material supply station.
Those who don't follow will be directly disbanded by Lu Ning.
August 10th.
Experience: 2,512.9 million points.
During this process, Feng Chuyi never showed up again, and Lu Ning didn't care. He handled the Taixuan City matter cleanly, completely severing ties with Taichu Jianmen, and even asked Yang Qiwei to immediately arrange an official to serve as Sheriff of Taixuan City.
As for those who are seeking separatism in Taixuan City.
Lu Ning directly asked Tongshan's cavalry to press people to the Sangzhou dungeon.
now.
Lu Ning left Taixuan City with Lin Jian, Yang Qiwei and others.
The cavalry from Tongshan also followed closely, heading to Qingjiang County in the southwest of Sangzhou.
Qingjiang City also covers a small area in Sangzhou and has a population of more than 100 million.
This place is currently the base of Young Master Jinlin.
The governor of Qingjiang County colluded with Mr. Jinlin. As for the aristocratic families and merchants in Qingjiang City, they were also under the power of Mr. Jinlin. They could only obey the orders of the governor of Qingjiang City and do whatever they asked.
Noon.
Lu Ning and his people rushed to Qingjiang County City. The situation was exactly the same as in Taixuan City. No county guard came out to greet them.
Moreover, the city gates were not wide open and were heavily defended.
On the city wall, a general guarding the city looked extremely ugly when he saw the master of the Demon Suppressing Division, accompanied by the Demon Suppressing Division people, and four to five thousand gold sword guards.
Immediately he told the person next to him: "Go and inform the governor!"
However, when he was ready, General Jin Dao Wei came up to the mountain and shouted to the city wall: "I am General Jin Dao Wei under the command of Marshal Lu of the imperial court. Please open the city gate quickly."
"General Tong, it's not that the last general doesn't open the city gate, but there have been many bandits and robbers outside Qingjiang City recently. To prevent impersonation, General Tong and others are asked to dismount, take off their armor, put down their weapons and enter the city."
shouted the guard on the city wall.
Hearing this, Tongshan turned around and looked at Lu Ning: "Marshal, do you want to attack directly?"
Lu Ning shook his head: "No, just wait for a while."
In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense has passed.
The governor of Qingjiang City did not come to the city wall. He just asked the soldier to give a message to the general guarding the city. His intention was to tell Lu Ning and others to get out of here. If they dare to enter Qingjiang City, they are seeking death.
Lin Jian, Pei Tianbei, Gu Wushuang and others frowned.
A small Qingjiang City, the territory of the Zhou Dynasty, dared to go against the imperial court?
Lu Ning shook his head secretly. Do you really think that with Mr. Jin Lin as your backer, you can do whatever you want?
A gust of wind passed by.
On the city wall, an additional figure appeared.
The city guarding general was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Lu Ning had disappeared on the black horse. He couldn't help but be shocked, "Where is the person?"
"Here it is!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and before the general guarding the city had time to look, the man was blown away, screaming and falling towards the outside of the city.
On the city wall, a group of soldiers reacted and pointed their spears at Lu Ning.
Lu Ning didn't make a move at all, just the terrifying wave of true power knocked dozens of soldiers away.
The next moment.
Lu Ning appeared under the city gate and opened the gate of Qingjiang City.
Lin Jian and others galloped past, and when they rushed in front of the city guarding general, they raised their swords and dropped them. A human head flew up, and then blood spurted out high, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.
Qingjiang City Government Office.
When the county guard Zhang Youzhi heard that the city gate had been lost and the general guarding the city was beheaded, he jumped up from the bed in fright, kicked the two girls off the bed, and hurriedly ran towards the front hall with his clothes on.
When I arrived at the front hall, my clothes and hats had not been sorted yet.
I saw people from the Suppressing Demon Division walking in, led by a young man wearing a fire-patterned unicorn suit.
Zhang Youzhi was frightened immediately. He knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed repeatedly and said: "I am the official Zhang Youzhi, pay my respects to Mr. Lu!"
"Master Zhang, please get up quickly. I can't bear your kneeling!" Lu Ning stared at Zhang Youzhi with a smile.
Zhang Youzhi was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. Although he had the support of Mr. Jinlin behind him, he could not find Mr. Jinlin.
Lu Ning has come to the house to fight, but Young Master Jinlin doesn't show up. Can he still expect Young Master Jinlin to save him?
Definitely not counting on it.
Zhang Youzhi could only become weird, raised his head slightly, and smiled like a dog: "Master Lu is the head of the Demon Suppression Division. It is a serious crime for him to come to the house in person and not come far to welcome him."
"Kneeling down at this moment is nothing. Mr. Lu can bear it."
Lu Ning sneered, passed by Zhang Youzhi, and walked towards the main hall of the government office.
Seeing this, Zhang Youzhi hurriedly got up from the ground, rushed into the main hall and continued to kneel down to serve tea and water to Lu Ning.
"Master Zhang, you don't have to be like this, otherwise Mr. Jin Lin will definitely kill you as soon as I leave!" Lu Ning said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Youzhi's face turned pale. It was indeed true. If the Lord of Demon Suppression couldn't catch Young Master Jin Lin, then Young Master Jin Lin would definitely come to trouble him as soon as they left.
Zhang Youzhi immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, that Young Master Jin Lin deserves death. When Xianguan arrived in Qingjiang City, he came to threaten Xianguan day and night. He even killed some heads of aristocratic families and merchants in Qingjiang City and asked them to fight with him. I joined forces to oppress the people in the city."
"This is forcing the people to complain, riot, and rebel. This person does all kinds of evil and will never forgive him."
"Please, sir, we must capture Young Master Jinlin and rectify him on the spot, otherwise the over 100 million people in Qingjiang City will not be able to live in peace!"
Lu Ning said coldly, "That's good. Where is Mr. Jin Lin?"
When Zhang Youzhi saw that there was something going on, he hurriedly said: "My lord, Mr. Jinlin is here in Qingjiang City. Where exactly he is hiding, I don't know. He sends people to look for him every time. He himself doesn't know. Come often.”
Lu Ning's eyes flashed coldly: "So, Mr. Jinlin will send someone to find you tonight?"
Zhang Youzhi nodded repeatedly: "It comes every three days."
Lu Ning said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Youzhi replied: "The money you get is the wealth and affluence that aristocratic families and businessmen exploited from the people."
Hearing this, Lu Ning frowned slightly.
If he didn't come to Qingjiang City with people from the Demon Suppression Division, perhaps Master Jinlin would send someone.
But now that he is bringing the Demon Suppressor and four to five thousand Golden Sword Guards, with such a big battle, the Golden Scale Young Master might have gotten the news early.
night.
The autumn wind rustles.
There are fewer and fewer people on the streets of Qingjiang City.
Lu Ning was sitting in a room in the government office, his consciousness spread within a thousand miles, and he didn't see anything unusual.
Until midnight.
Outside Qingjiang City, it faces southwest, close to Shiwanda Mountain.
On an unknown mountain peak, four figures suddenly appeared.
In an instant, Lu Ning, who was sitting in the room, flashed his eyes coldly.
Among the four figures, the leader wore a golden fish scale mask and a black cloak. Under the cloak was a purple brocade garment.
It was the Golden Scale Master, and there were two people beside him, one was a one-eyed dragon, and he was a rough and arrogant man with his hair pulled back. He was wearing sleeveless leather armor, revealing thick chest hair, and he looked extremely burly.
The other person appeared to be gentle and well-mannered, and he looked to be in his thirties. He was very young, but had a strong aura. He was a second-grade immortal.
The last person was a young man with a beard. His eyes were deep, with no white of them visible, and demonic energy rolled over his black pupils.
This person is the possessed Zhongli. He has a sword on his waist and a black magic stick on his shoulder. He looks very fierce.
Lu Ning flashed his eyes coldly, and the golden-scaled master finally appeared.
Tonight is a good time to catch him.
Therefore, Lu Ning did not alarm anyone.
On an unknown mountain.
Under the golden fish-scale mask, you can see that the golden-scaled young master's eyes have become calm and gradually become deep and solemn, and when he speaks, he speaks in a mixed voice, neither male nor female: "Damn Lu Ning, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds."
As he spoke, he clenched his fists under his sleeves.
"Sir, how about we take action together, except him." The rough one-eyed man said in a deep voice.
"Can't kill!"
The gentle man of the second-level immortal shook his head and said: "Yesterday he killed Li Yuangang of the Taichu Sword Sect. He can kill the first-level Daoyuan realm, and it was an instant kill."
"So, if you and I join forces, we will die."
Hearing this, a solemn look flashed in the one-eyed man's one eye.
However, at this moment, a gust of wind came quickly.
"not good!"
The one-eyed dragon's face changed wildly. He felt the danger from the strong wind, and immediately grabbed the golden-scaled master and disappeared in a flash.
Chi!
A flash of sword light stood where Young Master Jinlin was just now, splitting the rocks in an instant.
"sword!"
The second-level immortal rose into the air and slashed at the strong wind blowing from the top of the mountain.
The possessed Zhongli waved the magic stick in his hand and hit it in one place.
But he missed it and hit the ground with the magic stick in his hand, creating a deep pit on the top of the mountain.
The second-level immortal controlled the sword with his mind. The sword shadow emitted white light and struck a bluestone in a flash.
But the next moment.
The second-grade immortal's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but look down at his chest.
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(End of chapter)
