dude is so righteous

Steward Chen was dressed in a green shirt, with white hair fluttering, sitting by the lotus pond, looking up at the dome of the night sky.

He looked over, and with his crappy qi-watching technique, he could see that there was a tyrannical aura coming from all directions, winding like a real dragon, quickly gathering towards Anping County.

Those are the auras of those arrogance and evildoers with great luck and magnanimity.

This scene was quite shocking in the dark.

This night, the most hopeful Qi master in the world is probably doomed to be sleepless.

Butler Chen's mouth twitched.

"Master Luo, it seems like you're playing a bit big. With so many Tianjiao and evildoers, will the pressure be a bit more? My son... I don't know if I will live or not?"

……

Luo Hong sat in the study room, running the Sword Qi Jue, Accumulating Sword Jue, and Raising Sword Art...

After practicing the sword in the middle of the night, he began to run "Evil Shadow of the Undead", and he wanted to mobilize his state to the peak and extreme.

Luo Hong didn't know what he was excited about.

Maybe it's because tomorrow will be the beginning of his journey as a villain and a fresh start.

Or maybe they are about to meet with Tianjiao from all sides, and they are excited.

All in all, it was a sleepless night.

When the east is turning white.

Luo Hong opened his eyes and practiced the evil cultivation technique in the middle of the night. There was no evil energy in his body, but the positive energy was like the rising sun. He was also very helpless.

He ran to the kitchen specifically, snarled Xiaodouhua who was preparing breakfast, and walked away with a fried dough stick. Luo Hong left the Luo Mansion with the ancient sword Dijiao wrapped in cloth on his back.

Zhao Donghan, who had been waiting outside the door, consciously carried a knife on his waist, and followed Luo Hong.

Unknowingly, the two of them crossed the long street under the brilliant morning glow.

Came to the foot of Dongshan.

There are still unscattered morning dew hanging on the weeds beside the bluestone slab.

With his sword in his hand, Luo Hong glanced at the Jixia Academy on the top of Dongshan Mountain, shrouded in the brilliant morning glow, like a fairy palace.

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

Say a word silently in your heart, for sin!

Then he took a step while the white clothes fluttered, stepping on the bluestone slab.

Climb the ladder and go straight up Dongshan.

Chapter 77 I, Luo Hong, have memorized everything!

Dongshan in Anping County, Luo Hong still knows, it's just a low hill.

When Luo Hong was a child, he used to run up and down this mountain with bare buttocks. In his impression, it didn't take much time to climb this mountain.

But now, this mountain is soaring into the clouds, as if it is a sacred mountain that penetrates the sky and the earth.

When Luo Hong stepped on the first stone ladder, it was as if he was stepping on the foot of a sacred peak. There were countless stone stairs waiting for him, and he needed to climb up step by step.

Fluttering in white clothes, with the ancient sword on his back, he started to run.

Zhao Donghan was also following behind Luo Hong, and the figures of the two flew across the Qingshi Mountain Road at an extremely fast speed.

Dongshan has changed. It was just an ordinary hill, but now it has become an unimaginable peak.

I don't know how long it took to climb, but Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan arrived halfway up the mountain.

There is a large flat on the mountainside, and a towering archway in the back of the large flat, which seems to separate the two worlds.

When Luo Hong arrived here, he was quite exhausted, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and so was Zhao Donghan.

When Luo Hong turned his head and looked down the mountain, he could see figures one after another running towards the mountain peak at high speed.

More than that.

On the sky, there was the sound of a horse neighing, like a bell exploding in the sky.

Horse-drawn carriages flying through the clouds and fog came from a distance, heading towards Dongshan.

These carriages are resplendent and luxurious, and the horses are also the first-class horses in the world. There are winds and clouds surging between the horses.

Most of the carriages landed in the middle of the mountain, and the tyrannical air force set off a terrifying hurricane.

This... is the card.

Luo Hong looked at these carriages flying from the sky with some envy.

Can the carriage fly?

He really didn't think of it, wondering if Butler Chen could do it?

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked about it. This kind of mountain climbing is much more elegant than his panting and sweating mountaineering.

Of course, except for the carriage that obediently landed on the Daping halfway up the mountain.

Some people with ulterior motives planned to take a carriage all the way to the top of Dongshan, but landed in front of the palace.

However, as soon as the carriage crossed the archway, it exploded in pieces.

Luo Hong, who was standing halfway up the mountain, could only see the air in the sky and the earth, gathering into a big white phantom hand, which he grabbed violently.

The luxurious and exquisite carriage exploded to pieces.

A miserable howl emanated from it.

A ray of blood was enveloping and fell on the Daping. The blood radiated away, and a gorgeously dressed figure was panting, with palpitations still in his eyes.

And on the sky, a man with great supernatural powers was directly crushed and exploded, leaving no bones left.

The one who was crushed to death... was a first-rank master. Such a master is extremely important in every family.

This scene shocked the Quartet.

Originally, some carriages planned to cross the mountainside and reach Jixia Academy, but at this moment, they all behaved and landed on Daping.

"Li Zhuangyuan's cultivation base has become stronger, and his awe-inspiring righteousness has become more domineering. He is worthy of being a Confucianism cultivator following Master's practice, and I am afraid that he is only half a step away from reaching the realm of Confucianism and immortality."

On the Daping, all the supernatural beings driving the carriages were all focused.

In the carriage, one after another young people stepped out, all kinds of luxurious lights dazzled.

There are men and women, handsome and beautiful, and they are all heroes in the world.

These are the geniuses of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The protector with great supernatural powers also rides in a carriage that can fly into the sky.

In comparison, Luo Hong... is really shabby.

He only brought a sloppy and a bit stupid seventh-rank guard with him.

The hero who died of the guardian was a bit embarrassed, his luxurious clothes were a bit messy, his eyes were red but he had nothing to say.

All the guardians of the first rank were killed in an instant, so what can he say?

This loss can only be swallowed by smashing teeth.

Quite a few handsome men around glanced at him, looking at this man's distressed appearance, with a bit of sneer.

That embarrassed handsome man raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness.

At the foot of the mountain, there were more and more shadowy figures, most of whom were ordinary Jianghu monks.

Like Luo Hong, they all arrived at the archway halfway up the mountain by stepping on green bricks.

There are more and more people, and more and more gatherings.

The Daping in front of the mountainside gradually became crowded.

And on the sky, there are also flying carriages descending from time to time, but there are no more stupid people who intend to go straight to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a loud voice tore apart the purity of the dawn.

On the sky, there are huge eagles with spread wings. They line up and gallop across the sky at high speed. They are full of heroism, even more majestic than a flying carriage. When their wings flap, they roll up a hurricane and roar.

There was an uproar from below.

The formation of giant eagles began to fall slowly.

On the Daping, everyone's eyes were wrinkled.

"It's from the Golden Tent Royal Court."

Someone said coldly.

The relationship between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Golden Tent Royal Court was not good, and they fought all the year round, and they didn't have a good look at each other.

Luo Hong's white clothes were blown up by the wind, and he squinted his eyes, staring at the dozens of figures walking down from the eagle formation.

These are geniuses from the Golden Horde.

The men were all dressed in sheepskin fur and carrying nanmu bows, with dark skin and surly breath.

The women, on the other hand, wore colorful clothes with custom characteristics, and all kinds of silk and satin wrapped their bodies. Their skin was as fair as water, which formed a sharp contrast with the men.

"Hmph! Hu people are also worthy of entering Jixia Academy?"

Among the chariots of many geniuses of the Great Xia Dynasty, the talented guardians snorted coldly.

The next moment, a talisman sword shot out from the curtain of the carriage, and it was approaching those geniuses of the Golden Tent Royal Court. In an instant, there was a strong wind and thunder on the Daping, and murderous intentions arose everywhere.

However, on the back of the eagle, the arrogance of the Golden Tent Royal Court also has guardians.

A ferocious one-eyed man suddenly opened his one-eyed eyes, and took off the old bow on his back. In an instant, the bow stretched to the full moon, and the arrow collided with the talisman sword. The terrifying force pierced through the talisman sword and approached the carriage protector.

Four or five talisman swords shot out from the carriage in succession, as if to counteract the arrow.

"Jixia Academy accommodates hundreds of schools. It is a place where geniuses compete for the top. Where Qianlong rises, Daxia should practice. Why can't the Tianjiao of my Golden Tent Royal Court not practice? If Daxia didn't have a Luo family with 30 iron cavalry, I would The iron hooves of the Golden Tent Royal Court have already traveled all over Daxia Mountains and Rivers!"

The one-eyed man sneered.

"Golden Tent King's Court Ranking Tenth... Wanyan Chegu!"

In the chariot, the cultivator who erupted the talisman sword gasped.

I didn't expect that the guardian of the Golden Tent Royal Court this time would be such a ruthless person.

All around, sharp eyes shot out from the many chariots, staring at the one-eyed man sitting on the back of the eagle.

Luo Hong also glanced curiously.

Suddenly, I felt that the big man's one eye turned and locked on him.

"Son of Luo Rentu?"

The one-eyed man said coldly.

"Humph!"

After the words fell, the geniuses of the Golden Tent Royal Court also glanced over one after another, and many favored sons of the Great Xia Dynasty also looked over.

For a moment, the extremely low-key Luo Hong became the focus of attention.

"Do you know how my eye is broken?"

The one-eyed man laughed coldly, "It's all thanks to the general of your Luo family's black-armored cavalry!"

After the words fell, the one-eyed man bowed again.

The arrow pointed at Luo Hong.

At this moment, the vitality of the world is constantly gathering on the tip of the arrow.

Like countless morning dew, gathered into fist-sized water droplets.

Murderous intent, unreservedly revealed.

Around Luo Hong, figures flickered in an instant. The figures who were originally quite close to Luo Hong all moved away, not wanting to be enveloped by murderous intent.

"Hey! Hu Manzi dares to be presumptuous!"

Zhao Donghan let out a loud roar, and drew his knife to block Luo Hong's body. On his forehead and neck, every vein was agitated by the pressure.

Luo Hong's white shirt was flying up, his brows were somewhat dignified.