My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Anping County, Dongshan.

Jixia Academy.

Li Xiuyuan read the sage book under the peach blossom tree. Not far from him, Luo Xiaoxiao held his chin with a sad face.

His little face was full of sadness that was not in line with his age.

From time to time, he sighed long, full of disappointment.

Luo Xiaoxiao, who was originally lively, looked a lot thinner and lost his energy.

After Luo Xiaoxiao sighed again, Li Xiuyuan closed the sage book and looked at her speechlessly.

"Little girl, don't sigh."

Li Xiuyuan rubbed Luo's small head and said.

"Although my brother doesn't worry, he often beats me, but... he is my own brother after all, and he is blood related. Now that he is dead, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Luo Xiaoxiao said with a slumped mouth.

She was young, but she remembered a lot of things. She still remembers when Luo Hong was kidnapped in Zhao's Mansion when Luo Hong ignored the traps and brought a mindless Zhao Donghan directly into Zhao's Mansion.

Dad didn't know where, and he could depend on her for life, just such an older brother.

"Your brother is not dead." Li Xiuyuan said softly.

"Don't comfort me. Although I am young, I understand... Everyone says that my brother is dead. You say he is not dead, just to make me feel at ease."

Luo Xiaoxiao shook his head, his eyes were red and he became more uncomfortable.

Li Xiuyuan couldn't laugh or cry, Luo Hong was still alive, would he still know?

Not to mention that there is a Buddha bell that contains the Buddha's fortune of Wangchuan Temple for eight thousand years, just the familiar mental fluctuation he sensed at that moment, he understood that Luo Hong could not die if he wanted to.

The master has taken action.

But... Luo Hong disappeared, no one was born, no corpse was seen.

It is indeed a problem.

Li Xiuyuan stood up, holding Luo Xiaoxiao and headed to Chunfeng Xiaolou.

"If you don't believe me, I will take you to ask Grandpa Master. Master is the most unlikely person in the world to lie. If the Master says your brother is not dead, your brother is definitely not dead."

Li Xiuyuan comforted.

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up slightly.

Entering the spring breeze building, the master was sitting in a rocking chair, watching the clouds and clouds outside the window.

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Xiaoxiao to sit down and asked curiously, "Master, the life and death of the little brother is unknown. I felt your mental fluctuations at the beginning. How was the little brother?"

The Master smiled, stroked his beard, glanced at Li Xiuyuan, and then at Luo Xiaoxiao, who was full of curiosity and expectation.

He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you little brother, I can't decide how happy you are now."

"Soon, there will be news from your junior brother soon, when that time... I still need your help."

The Master's words made Li Xiuyuan a sigh of relief, rubbing Luo's small head, and softly said, "Do you believe it now?"

Luo Xiaoxiao hesitated, and finally nodded.

Li Xiuyuan raised his head and stared, "Need me to help?"

The master knows what he is doing now.

So he would not let him shot easily.

But the Master said so.

There is no doubt that next, Junior Brother Luo Hong... is going to do something big again.

Li Xiuyuan breathed out slowly, "The disciple understands."

...

Great Xia Emperor Beijing, Tianan City.

Inside the East Pole Palace.

The prince with disheveled hair, dressed in idle white silk clothes, bare feet, walked between the promenades.

There was a torrential rain in the emperor, and the sky now is blue, like a mirror that has just been cleaned.

By his side, several figures quickly emerged, "His Royal Highness, a hundred miles around Tianan City, I have searched all of them, and have never found Luo Hong's body..."

The prince squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the handguards of the corridor. On the scarlet handguards, there was a series of raindrops on the hook. With his tapping, it was like a stalactite dripping.

"Is Luo Hong really dead?"

"No. 1 in the Yellow List. Even the enchanting immortal Yun Chongyang in Kunlun Palace killed the enchanted person. Is it really that easy for people with great luck to die?"

The prince squinted his eyes, his slender fingers kept tapping the guard.

Why does he always feel something strange?

I always feel... Luo Hong is not dead?

"Add more manpower to continue the search. Father Gao said that Luo Hong fell into the node of the long river of time and space, not far from Tianan City. He wants to see people in life and corpses in death."

Prince Edward Road.

"Here."

The guards didn't say much, although they didn't understand the Prince's order, but after bowing, they retreated.

They thought that the prince was really fussing. How could he not die when he fell into such a desperate situation?

For the first-class master, I'm afraid it will only end up dead.

However, the prince’s character they knew that since they had made such an order, they would naturally follow it.

In Dongji Palace, it became quiet again.

After a long time, there was the sound of a cane tapping the ground lightly.

The prince turned his head and walked over with a smile on his face.

"King Chu, why did you come in person? This palace is about to see you."

The king of Chu was old, and the moment he felt Chu Tiannan's death, he seemed to be old overnight.

"Tiannan is dead. This palace deeply regrets and feels uncomfortable. For Tiannan, this palace has always been optimistic about him. He can become the guardian deity of Daxia in the future and protect the people of one party from the suffering of war. "

"Whether it is the father or the palace, they have high hopes for Tiannan."

"Oh, what a pity..."

The prince shook his head and said with emotion.

Chu Tiannan's death has been confirmed. In the battle on the Lancang River, Chu Tiannan was squeezed to death by Luo Hong. His headless corpse had been searched for and returned to the Chu Palace.

"His Royal Highness mourns."

King Chu twitched his face and said.

Chu Tiannan was originally in the Great Xia Changling Mausoleum to comprehend the Changling Stele. According to his calculations, when Chu Tiannan walked out of Changling, he would definitely be able to enter the third rank. Grasped.

However, Xia Ji called out Chu Tiannan and went to the Lancang River to besiege Luo Hong...

The king of Chu knew the prince’s calculations, no matter what, Chu Tiannan and Luo Hong would lose out in a battle.

Planning to consume the power of the Chu family and Luo family, if Chu Tiannan was seriously injured as a result, it would naturally be good news for the prince.

The prince stood up, also feeling a little sad. "The king of Chu is also mourning, but now that Luo Hong has been punished by this scorpion, Tiannan's hatred can be regarded as retribution."

King Chu leaned on a crutches with a tiger head, and was wearing a black robe. He was also standing on the corridor. Hearing what the prince said, he turned his head and glanced at the prince, with some sarcasm in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, how can the death of Luo Hong be regarded as a revenge for Tiannan?"

"The Luo family is not destroyed, Tiannan's hatred will not be counted a day."

King of Chu said.

Hearing the words, the prince sighed, "You...oh."

King Chu turned around, his tiger-head crutches tapped the ground lightly, and the sound of horse hoofs was heard.

"In fact, Tiannan’s death was caused by him. The old man persuaded him that when he hadn’t fully understood the Changling Monument, Hugh wanted to leave Changling, but he didn’t listen, because Huang Laoxie was gone, so he wanted to go too. ."

"I blame the old man, he is used to it."

King of Chu said.

"Don't say that, Uncle Wang, blame this palace, blame this palace for not passing orders to Tiannan."

The face of the prince was full of self-blame.

He chased it out, wanting to send King Chu.

King Chu raised his hand, "His Royal Highness, come back."

"Luo Hou took 300,000 black riders out of Saibei, the Chu family will send troops to stop..."

"The Chu family and the Luo family are already immortal."

"Your Highness, don't worry."

King Chu said lightly, after stopping the prince's figure, he knocked on a tiger-head crutches and disappeared between the Dongji Palace garden path that was still slightly misty because it had just rained.

The prince stood with his hands on his back, and the color of self-blame on his face gradually disappeared, bringing a bit of depth.

The corners of his mouth cocked slightly, after a long time.

Leaving a meaningful chuckle.

...

Whether Luo Hong died or not has become an unsolved mystery.

As an extremely powerful land immortal, Gao Lishi sensed that Luo Hong's fall was the node of the long river of time and space, located around Tianan City, but he couldn't get to where.

Therefore, in Tianan City, Luo Hong's death did not calm down.

Lei Cheng took the silver armored guards and searched it out like a carpet. He wanted to see people in life and corpses in death.

For Luo Hong, such a peerless evildoer who could be ranked first in the Yellow List, it is hard to believe that Luo Hong will die.

Of course, no one would have thought that Luo Hong was indeed in Tianan City, but he was in the dynasty secret realm of Tianan City, a place beyond everyone's expectations.

It can be called black under the lamp, because in the Great Xia Changling, let alone the mysterious and powerful guardians of the tomb, the guards of the nine land immortals are also an incomparably powerful force.

Even if the Master came, he might not be able to enter the Great Xia Changling silently.

So who would have thought that Luo Hong could go to Changling?

In the Changling, the rain was torrential.

The rain that was constantly flying down beat the mud all over the ground.

On the stone steps of Changling Mountain, the corpses stood out, one after another, exuding icy coldness, and was washed down by the torrential rain.

These are all children of the Daxia royal family, and they are all distinguished generations.

However, they were killed by "Chu Tiannan" without any scruples, and the killing was as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs. Wouldn't it make them feel cold.

They felt that the current "Chu Tiannan" seemed to be a different person. Although Chu Tiannan had a sense of oppression in his body and he was extremely arrogant, he would not kill as he does now.

"Chu Tiannan" who has regained Chunjun's return is like a tyrant bathing in new life.

Luo Hong ignored the feared people below.

He is still walking on Changling Road.

The long road is long and windy and rainy.

He continued to look at the monument, as if a killing caused no waves in his state of mind.

Chunjun's sword hit the ground, and it was treated as a crutches. Every time the tip of the sword fell, it would wrap up a pile of mud.

The spiritual cloud above Luo Hong's head has reached the size of a big water tank, and it is full of oppression. The stone stele in the first-grade area will bring great spiritual oppression to Luo Hong.

At the foot of the mountain, some terrified Daxia royal children stared at the back of "Chu Tiannan", thinking that the speed of his enlightenment would become slower and slower as he entered the first-grade area.

But who would have thought that the speed of "Chu Tiannan"'s comprehension was not slow, but it was getting faster and faster, like a mountain rain is coming, like a strong wind and showers.

The rain is getting more and more torrential, and the mud splashes constantly on the road.

Every time he stepped up to a stone monument, Luo Hong slowly stretched out his hand and tapped the surface of the monument.

Then there will be a strong spirit will flood into his mind.

Luo Hong was enlightened for a moment, and his spiritual power poured into the increasingly vast and frightening spiritual cloud above his head, while Luo Hong walked with a sword and continued to climb Changling.

The mighty and oppressive spiritual power above the head is a great crisis.

However, Luo Hong doesn't care about this crisis now.

That is the future disaster, he chose to hold the fate here.

A stone monument, on which a stern middle-aged man is suspended, with his hands on his back and a sword on his back, his temples flying like a sword, and his eyes are sharp.

"Shoun Lang, the spiritual oppressive power above your head has been piled up too much. If you continue, your soul is likely to die."

This is a master of swordsmanship with the highest grade. He stared at Luo Hong and spoke slowly.

Luo Hong glanced at the stone stele, which was marked with his name, "The Sword Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Li Qingyuan, the first-class sect."

Is the Great Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Down?

The subjugated princess with the first monument is a person of the same era.

It's a pity that they are already dead and can only be turned into dead bones and buried in this tomb.

Luo Hong smiled, "After hearing the Tao, you can die at night."

"Senior, please fulfill it."

"Three Thousand Avenues, only take one scoop, but you want to taste everything."

Luo Hong's words made the condensed Kendo master's mind slightly trance.

After hearing this, can you die at night?

What kind of boy is this?

With a chuckle, the master sang with his sword, and the sword intent on it surged like a reed crossing the river, tearing open the surface of the Pangtuo River.

With a thud of Luo Hong's spiritual will, he suddenly realized the sword intent of this grandmaster, that was the sword intent of a grandmaster who had reached the summit and was only a short distance from the land immortal.

The sword air flow in Luo Hong's meridians turned and received the sword intent. Although there was a terrible tearing pain in the meridians, Luo Hong was quite satisfied.

He arched his hands towards the stele and continued climbing with a sword.

The heavy rain pattered, gradually spreading between the heaven and the earth, adding a bit of vicissitudes and depth to Changling.

Stepping on, the water exploded, and the mud rolled up. Luo Hong once again came to a stone tablet. This was the last stone tablet in the first-grade area. He had already watched two thousand tablets. This stone tablet was the last one in the first-grade area. The above spiritual oppression has formed a spiritual pond ten feet wide.

With a full sense of oppression, Luo Hong was under the spiritual pond, as small as a stubborn frosty grass on Changling Road.

Luo Hong didn't look at the name on the stele. He climbed the mountain and watched the stele. He almost formed an inertial movement. Luo Hong directly stretched out his hand and tapped the stele.

Om...

Above the stone stele, a phantom emerged.

Ok?

Luo Hong was suddenly startled slightly.

"Familiar Qi machine?! Who are you!"

On the stone stele, a hideous face suddenly appeared, and there were many black lights twirling around.

Wei Qiansui?

Luo Hong looked at the phantom that appeared in front of him, his expression strange.

In the stone stele, an extremely crazy and hideous idea surged out, like a piece of red-burning iron, thrown into the cold water, causing the water to boil.

It may be that he recognized Luo Hong's aura. Wei Qiansui's face was extremely hideous. He was already dead. He was beheaded by Chen Tianxuan with a single sword outside the Jiangling Mansion.

But his unwillingness burst out completely at this moment, endless resentment, endless anger swept like a rainstorm.

"Who do you think you are?"

"It's also worthy to comprehend our Tao!"

Wei Qiansui's spiritual power turned into a storm, hitting Luo Hong's mind and rushing into Luo Hong's sea of ​​will, desiring to completely annihilate Luo Hong's spirit.

In fact, most of the stone monuments in the Great Xia Changling Mausoleum were erected by fallen people. Of course, there are some practitioners who have never fallen, and will erect the monuments here earlier. After all, some land immortals, longevity In the six hundred years of the Yuan Dynasty, there were even many land immortals who chose to ascend to the gate of heaven and become eternal devas, immortal and immortal. They will also leave stone monuments in the Changling to allow future generations to comprehend their Tao.

Wei Qiansui's strength is not weak, he belongs to the extreme existence in the first-rank realm, and the ordinary first-class land immortal may not be able to help him. It is also extraordinary to want to kill him easily.

At the beginning, Chen Tianxuan's sword was able to blast Chu Xuan, who was also a land immortal, and Chen Tianxuan's sword was extremely powerful among land immortals.

Therefore, Wei Qiansui died miserably and unwillingly.

At this moment, he turned his unwillingness into spite and wanted to obliterate Luo Hong.

Rumble!

The will of the tomb guard suddenly swept over.

He didn't expect that such a situation would happen unexpectedly. The idea in the stone tablet would kill the enlightened person?

This situation is rare.

Wei Qiansui, he knew that a great **** had good strength, but unfortunately, he was dead.

If he does not die, he will definitely become a land immortal.

But this time, Wei Qiansui's stone monument idea has changed!

"The dead, dare to be demon?"

The tomb guard said indifferently, and the voice was faint, making people unable to hear it from anywhere.

"In the beginning, I didn't agree to let you erect a monument. Your way was not serious, but now, things have changed."

"You actually dare to take action against the enlightened person, then you will lose your soul."

There was a bit of disgust in the words of the guardian.

The torrential rain crashed down, and every raindrop fell on the ground and splashed. The splashes of water turned into running water and gathered in front of Luo Hong.

Finally, it turned into a water flowing palm.

The palm of the hand was squeezed sharply at Wei Qiansui's savage thought.

Bang!

At this moment, Wei Qiansui's thoughts at the pinnacle of Yipin were shattered, completely annihilated and dissipated!

The world suddenly returned to silence.

Only the patter of rain slapped on the stone tablet and the stone ladder.

Wei Qiansui's stone tablet began to crack from the middle, and finally, the cracks were fragmented and scattered on the ground, extremely cold.

"Can you continue?"

The mountain guard's will surged, and asked lightly.

Luo Hong superimposed on the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan, holding his breath, saying "naturally,"

After that, there was no response, and the will of the mountain guard retreated.

Luo Hong leaned on a pure Jun sword, stepped out and stepped into the stele area of ​​the land immortal.

There are six hundred monuments in this area, not many. Many land immortals have never died. They left their own way, ascended to the gate of heaven, and became eternal life.

Of course, there are also land immortals who have fallen due to injuries and have erected monuments here to be passed on to future generations.

This is the reason why the Great Xia Changling can become the world's number one artificial secret.

In fact, the inscription on this land immortal area is the key.

The Tao of the land immortal is the most precious.

But at the same time, the spiritual oppression in this area is also the most terrifying. If you can't bear it, the oppressed soul may be shattered.

The spiritual pool above Luo Hong's head has reached ten meters, turned into a lake, but Luo Hong still hasn't stopped.

The children at the foot of the mountain felt that "Chu Tiannan" was crazy.

Once such a huge spiritual lake bursts open, "Chu Tiannan" will undoubtedly die.

In order to pursue the Tao, is it worth it?

Not even a life, seek way...what's the point?

However, Luo Hong did not answer them, and was too lazy to answer them.

Luo Hong's original intention was just to empty this imperial tomb, but now it seems that it is a bit difficult.

Luo Hong stretched out the first stone tablet and tapped it gently.

On the stone tablet is written the minimalist four words, Tianan Jianxian.

There is no name taboo, only one name.

A sharp sword aura seemed to cut away the dense fog on the top of Changling Mountain, Luo Hong silently felt the Taoism belonging to the land immortal.

And the mental lake above his head suddenly surged.

...

at the same time.

Outside Changling, in Tianan City.

The sword fairy who fought fiercely with Luo Xiaobei, who was knocked down by Luo Xiaobei's fist several times, suddenly opened his eyes, and his temples were flying like sharp frost grass.

He stared in the direction of Changling.

"In the Changling, someone has realized the way of the deity..."

After a while, the other eight land immortals also opened their eyes as the rays of light surging and turbulent.

"Our way... is also enlightened."

The faces of the nine land immortals became weird, who is it? How dare to comprehend the ways of nine land immortals at the same time?

What an enchanting evildoer can make such a crazy move.

"There are mountain guards in Changling, there shouldn't be any changes. It seems that the generation of the Xia family...have been enchanted?"

Tianan Jianxian smiled.

He stood up, arched his hands towards the other eight fellow Taoists, "Let's go down and take a look."

The words fall.

A sword light swept out from under his feet, and he floated up, stepping on the sword light, holding his hands, his sword aura curled like a duckweed across the river, going straight to the depths of the imperial city.

...

Six hundred steles.

Luo Hongwu's speed is getting faster and faster, because there is no such thing as Wei Qiansui, the land immortals are very friendly.

At this moment, Luo Hong couldn't control the Qi all over his body.

Especially Jian Qi, the Jian Qi in the meridians was tumbling like boiling hot water, which made him unable to suppress it.

The kendo cultivation base faintly wants to break through to the third rank sword mad state.

Luo Hong couldn't hold his martial arts cultivation base anymore. Before fighting with the silver armor guard's second-ranking guard on the battlefield, his martial arts cultivation base was faintly entering the third-rank golden body state.

Now in Changling, he has realized the Tao of Wuxian and Jianxian, making him finally unable to restrain his power.

Before he knew it, Luo Hong had already stood on the top of Changling Mountain.

Changling has two thousand six monuments, and Luo Hongwu makes two thousand five hundred...

Wei Qiansui's monument, he never realized it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Luo Hong sat cross-legged.

The torrential rain swept across the sky and the earth like stars.

The sword energy and blood on Luo Hong's body were slowly circulating.

There is the last stone tablet in front of him.

Luo Hong stared at this stone tablet, the oppression on the stone tablet was so strong that it made it difficult for Luo Hong to breathe.

The stele is huge, with only two characters carved on it.

"Emperor Xia."

This monument was actually a Taoist monument erected by Emperor Xia, and it was also the key to suppressing the entire Changling.

Facing oppression like the sky.

Luo Hong smiled to himself, stretched out his hand, and slowly knocked down.

Raindrops splashed and deliberately exploded from the stele.

boom! ! !

At the foot of the mountain.

A huge and blazing sun-like aura emerged, and a sword light ran across the sky and quickly swept in from outside Changling.

Tian'an Jianxian frowned, looking at the top of the mountain, like a vast sea of ​​spiritual oppression~www.ltnovel.com~ Seeing the long mausoleum? "

"Now that you dare to watch the monument of Emperor Xia?"

"This son is really a monster...Who is he?"

A thick fog rolled in, and the phantom of the mountain guard appeared in it.

"Chu Tiannan is really good, no wonder he was ranked second in the yellow list, and suffered some setbacks, which made him feel like a dragon shed its shell and transform a dragon..." The guardian said lightly.

But Tianan Jianxian suddenly stiffened upon hearing this.

His complexion changed slightly.

"impossible!"

He slowly turned his head and looked at the mountain guard in the thick fog.

"Chu Tiannan... is dead."

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