My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Anping County, Dongshan.

Jixia Academy.

Li Xiuyuan was reading sage books under the peach blossom tree. Not far from him, Luo Xiaoxiao propped his chin with a sad face.

Her small face was full of sadness that didn't match her age.

From time to time, he let out a long sigh, full of loss.

Luo Xiaoxiao, who was originally lively, also seemed to have lost a lot of weight and lost all 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 little head and said.

Although my brother is not worried and often beats me, but... he is my own brother after all, he is related by blood. Now that he is dead, I still feel very sad.

Luo Xiaoxiao pouted.

She is young, but she remembers a lot of things. She still remembers the situation when Luo Hong was kidnapped in the Zhao Mansion, and Luo Hong ignored the trap and brought a foolish Zhao Donghan directly into the Zhao Mansion.

I don't know where my father is, but the only one who can depend on her for life is such an elder brother.

Your brother is not dead. Li Xiuyuan said softly.

Don't comfort me. Although I'm young, I understand... Everyone says my brother is dead, but you say he's not dead, just to make me feel at ease.

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

Li Xiuyuan couldn't laugh or cry, how could he not know whether Luo Hong was dead or not?

Not to mention the protection of the Buddhist bell that contains the eight thousand years of Buddhist luck in Wangchuan Temple, just the familiar mental fluctuations he sensed at that moment, he knew that Luo Hong would not die even if he wanted to.

The master has made a move.

But... Luo Hong disappeared, no one was alive, no corpse was dead.

It is indeed a problem.

Li Xiuyuan stood up, carried Luo Xiaoxiao in his arms and went to Chunfeng Xiaolou.

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

Li Xiuyuan comforted him.

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Entering the Spring Breeze Building, the master is sitting on 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 younger brother is unknown. I felt your mental fluctuations at the beginning, is the younger brother okay?

The master smiled, stroked his beard, glanced at Li Xiuyuan, and then at Luo Xiaoxiao, who was staring wide-eyed, full of curiosity and anticipation.

He smiled lightly and said, Don't worry, you little junior brother, you might be so happy now.

Soon, soon there will be news about your little junior brother. By then... maybe I will need your help.

Li Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief at the words of the master, rubbed Luo's little head, and said softly, Do you believe it now?

Luo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

On the other hand, Li Xiuyuan raised his head and stared, Do you need my help?

The Master knows what he is doing now.

So it is not easy to let him shoot.

But since the master said so.

There is no doubt that next, Junior Brother Luo Hong...is going to make a big deal again.

Li Xiuyuan let out a breath slowly, Disciple understands.

...

Great Xia Imperial Capital, Tianan City.

Inside the East Pole Palace.

With disheveled hair and loose white silk clothes, the prince paced along the corridors with bare feet.

There was a torrential rain in the imperial capital, and the sky is as blue as washing, like a mirror that has just been cleaned.

Beside him, several figures quickly appeared, Your Highness, I have searched for hundreds of miles around Tian'an City, but I have never found Luo Hong's body...

The prince squinted his eyes, and lightly tapped the gauntlet on the corridor with his fingers. On the vermilion gauntlet, there were a series of raindrops entangled. With his knocking, it was like stalactite dripping.

Is Luo Hong really dead?

No. 1 on the Yellow List, the evildoer who even killed Yun Chongyang, the exiled immortal from the Kunlun Palace, a person with great luck, is it really so easy to die?

The prince squinted his eyes, and his slender fingers kept pointing to the gauntlet.

Why does he always feel that something is wrong?

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

Send more people and continue the search. Eunuch Gao said that Luo Hong fell into the node position of the long river of time and space, which is not far from Tian'an City. He wants to see people when he is alive, and he wants to see corpses when he dies.

Prince said.

Here.

The guards didn't say much. Although they didn't understand the prince's order, they all retreated after bowing.

They felt that the prince was making too much fuss. How could he not die if he fell into such a desperate situation?

Changing to a first-rank expert, I'm afraid they will all end up dead.

However, they knew the prince's character, since they had made such an order, they would naturally obey it.

In the East Pole Palace, it became quiet again.

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

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

Prince Chu, why did you come in person? I am going to see you.

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

I am deeply sorry for Tiannan's death, and I also feel very sad. I have always been optimistic about Tiannan. In the future, he can become the guardian army god of Daxia, protecting the people of one side from the suffering of war.

Whether it's the father or the palace, they all have high hopes for Tiannan.

Oh, what a pity...

The prince shook his head and said with emotion.

Chu Tiannan's death had already been confirmed. During the Lancang River battle, Luo Hong crushed Chu Tiannan's head, and his headless body was found and sent back to Chu Palace.

My condolences, Your Highness.

King Chu twitched, and said.

Chu Tiannan originally comprehended the Changling Stele in the Great Xia Changling. According to his calculations, when Chu Tiannan walked out of Changling, his cultivation base would definitely be able to enter the third rank. If he met Luo Hong at that time, he would have even greater sure.

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

The King of Chu knew the prince's calculations, no matter what, if Chu Tiannan and Luo Hong fought, both sides would definitely suffer.

He intends to consume the strength of the Chu family and the Luo family. If Chu Tiannan is seriously injured because of this, it will naturally be considered good news for the prince.

The crown prince stood up, feeling somewhat melancholy, The king of Chu is also mourning, but now that Luo Hong has been punished, Tian Nan's revenge can be regarded as revenge.

The King of Chu leaned on a cane with a tiger's head and was wearing a black robe. He was also standing in the corridor. Hearing what the crown prince said, he turned his head and looked at the crown prince with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Your Highness, how can the death of a mere Luo Hong be avenged?

The Luo family is not destroyed, Tiannan's revenge will not be avenged for a day.

Chu Wangdao.

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

The king of Chu turned around, and the tiger-headed crutch lightly tapped the ground, and there was a crisp sound of horseshoes.

Actually, Tiannan's death was all his own fault. The old man persuaded him not to leave Changling before he understood the Changling monument, but he refused to listen, because Huang Laoxie has gone, so he has to go too. .”

It's all the old man's fault, he's used to it.

Chu Wangdao.

Uncle Wang, don't say that, it's all my fault, my fault that I shouldn't pass orders to Tiannan.

The prince's face was full of self-blame.

He chased him out, intending to send the king of Chu off.

King Chu raised his hand, Your Highness, come back.

Luo Hou led 300,000 black riders out of Saibei, and the Chu family will send troops to stop them...

The Chu family and the Luo family are already immortal.

Don't worry, Your Highness.

The King of Chu said indifferently, after blocking the prince's figure, he tapped the tiger-headed crutches and disappeared between the path in the garden of Dongji Palace, which was still somewhat foggy because of the rain.

The crown prince stood with his hands behind his back, and the expression of self-blame on his face gradually disappeared, taking on a bit of depth.

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

Leaving behind a meaningful chuckle.

...

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

Gao Lishi, as an extremely powerful land immortal, sensed that the node where Luo Hong fell into the long river of time and space was located around Tian'an City, but he couldn't pinpoint where.

Therefore, Tianan City did not fall silent because of Luo Hong's death.

Lei Cheng took the silver-armored guards and searched out like a carpet. He wanted to see people when he was born, and he wanted to see corpses when he died.

For Luo Hong, a peerless evildoer who can reach the top of the yellow list, his body may not be seen. It is really hard to believe that Luo Hong will die.

Of course, no one thought that Luo Hong was indeed in Tian'an City, but he was in Tian'an City's imperial secret realm, a place beyond everyone's expectations.

It can be called black under the lamp, because the Great Xia Changling, not to mention the mysterious and powerful guardian of the tomb, but also the guarding of the nine land immortals, is also an incomparably powerful force.

Even if the Master came, he might not be able to enter the Great Xia Changling without a sound.

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

In Changling, it was raining heavily.

The continuous rainwater splashed and slapped the mud all over the ground.

On the stone steps of Changling Mountain, dead bodies were lying on the ground. One after another, exuding coldness, they slid down the stone steps washed by the torrential rain.

These are all the children of the Great Xia royal family, and they are all of high status.

But he was killed by Chu Tiannan with a single sword without any scruples, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, how could this not make them feel cold.

They feel that the Chu Tiannan now seems to be a different person. Although the former Chu Tiannan also has a sense of oppression and is extremely arrogant, he will not kill at every turn like he is now.

Chu Tiannan, who has regained his purity, is like a tyrant who has been bathed in new life.

Luo Hong ignored the frightened crowd below.

He is still walking on Changling Road.

The road is long and windy and windy.

He continued to watch the stele, as if a killing would not cause any waves in his state of mind.

When the Chun Jun sword touched the ground, it became a crutch. Every time the tip of the sword fell, it would pick up a cloud of mud.

The spiritual cloud above Luo Hong's head has reached the size of a large water tank, full of oppression. The stone tablet in the first-grade area comprehends, and every comprehension will bring huge mental oppression to Luo Hong.

At the foot of the mountain, some terrified disciples of the Great Xia royal family stared at the back of Chu Tiannan, thinking that his speed of comprehension would become slower and slower as he entered the first-rank area.

But who would have thought that Chu Tiannan's comprehension speed was not only not slow, but was getting faster and faster, like a mountain rain was about to come, like a violent storm.

The rain became more and more torrential, and the mud splashed constantly on the road.

Every time he came to a stone tablet, Luo Hong would slowly reach out and tap on the surface of the stone tablet.

There will be a strong spiritual will flooding into his mind.

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

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

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

That is the future kalpa, and he chose to hold on to the fate here.

On a stone tablet, there is a stern middle-aged man floating on it, with his hands behind his back and a sword behind his back, his temples are flying like swords, and his eyes are extremely sharp.

Young man, the mental oppression on your head has been piled up too much. If you continue, your soul may die.

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

Luo Hong glanced at the stele, and his name was marked on the stele, Northern Zhou Subjugates the Country and Protects the Country, Master of Swordsmanship, Li Qingyuan, Yipin Returns to the Sect.

Is it the subjugated master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?

The subjugated princess of 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 dry bones and buried in this imperial tomb.

Luo Hong smiled, If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Senior, please complete it.

Three Thousand Ways, just take a scoop, but if you want to taste all the scoops.

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

I heard it in the morning, can I die in the evening?

What kind of young man is this.

With a chuckle, the master sang loudly with his sword in his hand, and the sword intent on it surged, like a reed crossing the river, tearing apart the surface of the torrential river.

With a bang of Luo Hong's spiritual will, he suddenly realized the sword intent of this master.

The sword qi circulated in Luo Hong's meridians, absorbing this ray of sword intent. Although there was a terrible tearing pain in the meridians, Luo Hong was quite satisfied.

He arched his hands towards the stele, leaned on his sword and continued to climb the mountain.

The heavy rain gradually sprinkled between the sky and the earth, adding a bit of vicissitudes and profundity to Changling.

With one step, the water exploded, and the mud rolled up. Luo Hong came to a stone tablet again. This was the last stone tablet in the first-grade area. The spiritual oppression above has formed a spiritual pond ten feet wide.

Feeling full of oppression, Luo Hong was under that mental pond, insignificant like a stubborn frost grass on the Changling Road.

Luo Hong didn't look at the name on the stele, but came all the way up the mountain to observe the stele, almost forming an inertial movement, Luo Hong directly stretched out his hand and tapped on the stele.

hum...

On the stone tablet, a phantom emerged.

Um?

Luo Hong was startled for a moment.

Familiar air machine?! Who are you!

On the stone tablet, a ferocious face suddenly appeared, and there were streaks of black light twining and darting around.

Wei Qiansui?

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Luo Hong couldn't help but look strange.

An extremely crazy and ferocious idea surged out of the stone tablet, like a piece of red-hot iron thrown into cold water, causing the water to boil.

Perhaps because he recognized Luo Hong's aura, Wei Qiansui's face was extremely ferocious. He was already dead, and was beheaded by Chen Tianxuan outside the city of Jiangling Mansion.

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

Who do you think you are?

It is also worthy of understanding our family's way!

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

In fact, most of the stone monuments in the Changling Mausoleum of Great Xia were erected by fallen people. Of course, there are also some great practitioners who have never fallen, and they will erect 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 immortal, immortal. They would also leave stone tablets in the Changling, so that future generations can understand their way.

Wei Qiansui's strength is not weak, and he is the ultimate existence in the first-rank realm. An ordinary land immortal in the first realm may not be able to do anything to him. It is also unusual to want to kill him easily.

But at the beginning, Chen Tianxuan's sword was able to kill Chu Xuan, who was also a land immortal. The power of Chen Tianxuan's sword was extremely strong among land immortals.

Therefore, Wei Qiansui died miserably and unwillingly.

But at this moment, he turned his unwillingness into hatred, and wanted to kill Luo Hong.

Rumble!

The will of the mausoleum guard suddenly swept over.

He didn't expect that there would be such a situation, the idea in the stone tablet would kill the enlightened person?

This situation is rare.

Wei Qiansui, he knew, was a great eunuch with good strength, but unfortunately, he died.

If you don't die, you will definitely become a land fairy.

But this time, the idea of ​​the stone tablet left by Wei Qiansui has changed!

A dead person dares to be a demon?

The mausoleum guard said indifferently, his voice was faint, making it hard to hear where it came from.

At the beginning, I didn't agree to allow you to erect a monument. Your way is not serious, but now, something has changed.

If you dare to attack someone who is enlightened, you will be out of your wits.

There was a bit of disgust in the words of the mountain guard.

The torrential rain fell all over the sky, every raindrop fell on the ground and splashed, and the splashed water turned into flowing water, continuously gathering in front of Luo Hong's body.

In the end, it turned into a flowing palm.

Facing Wei Qiansui's ferocious thought that was flying towards him, he shook his palm violently.

Boom!

The thought of Wei Qiansui at the peak of the first rank was crushed to pieces at this moment, completely annihilated and dissipated!

The world suddenly fell silent.

Only the patter of rain was left beating on the stone tablet and on the stone ladder.

Wei Qiansui's stele began to crack from the middle, and in the end, it was broken into pieces and scattered all over the place, extremely cold.

Are you going to continue?

The will of the mountain guard surged, and he asked lightly.

Superimposed on the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan, Luo Hong held his breath and said, Naturally,

Afterwards, there was no response, and the will of the mountain guard receded.

Holding the Chun Jun sword, Luo Hong stepped out and stepped into the stone tablet area of ​​Lu Xian.

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

Of course, there are also land immortals who died due to injuries, and erected monuments here to pass on to future generations.

This is the reason why the Great Xia Changling Mausoleum can become the number one artificial secret realm in the world.

In fact, the inscription in this land fairy area is the key.

The Dao of the land immortal is the most precious.

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

The mental pool above Luo Hong's head has reached ten feet, turning into a lake, but Luo Hong still hasn't stopped.

The disciples at the foot of the mountain felt that Chu Tiannan had gone crazy.

Once such a huge spiritual lake exploded, Chu Tiannan would undoubtedly die.

Is it worth risking a life in order to pursue the Tao?

What's the point of seeking the way...with no life at all?

However, Luo Hong didn't answer them, and didn't bother to answer them.

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

For the first stone tablet, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly.

On the stone tablet are written four simple characters, Tianan Sword Immortal.

There is no taboo, only a title.

A sharp sword energy seemed to cut through the thick fog on the top of Changling Mountain. Luo Hong silently felt the Dao Yun belonging to the land immortal.

And the spiritual lake above his head surged suddenly.

...

at the same time.

Outside Changling, in Tianan City.

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

He stared in the direction of Changling.

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

And after a while, one after another ray of light surged and stirred, and the other eight land immortals also opened their eyes.

Our way...is also enlightened.

The faces of the nine land immortals became strange, who is it? How dare you comprehend the Tao of nine land immortals at the same time?

What an evildoer, to make such a crazy move.

There are mountain guards in Changling, so there shouldn't be any accidents. It seems that the generation of the Xia family...is there a monster?

Tianan Sword Immortal smiled.

He stood up and cupped his hands towards the other eight fellow Taoists, Go down and take a look.

Words fell.

A sword light flashed out from under his feet, and he floated up, stepping on the sword light, with his hands behind his back, the sword energy curled up like duckweed across the river, and went straight to the depths of the imperial city.

...

Six hundred steles.

Luo Hongwu's speed was getting faster and faster, because there was no such thing as Wei Qiansui, and the spirits of the land immortals were very friendly.

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

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

His kendo cultivation seems to be about to break through to the third-rank sword madness realm.

As for martial arts cultivation, Luo Hong couldn't bear it any longer. He fought against the second-rank silver-armored guards on the battlefield before, and at that time his martial arts cultivation was faintly about to step into the third-rank golden body state.

Now in Changling, he has realized the Tao of Martial Immortal and Sword Immortal, which finally made him unable to suppress his strength.

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

There are two thousand and six steles in Changling, and Luo Hong has realized two thousand and five hundred and eight...

He never understood Wei Qiansui's stele.

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

The torrential rain whizzed across the sky like stars.

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

There was one last stone tablet in front of him.

Luo Hong stared at the stele, the pressure on the stele was so strong that it was difficult for Luo Hong to breathe.

The stone tablet is huge, and only two words are engraved on it.

Emperor Xia.

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

Facing oppression like the sky.

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

The raindrops splashed and exploded out of the stele on purpose.

boom! ! !

At the foot of the mountain.

A huge and blazing sun-like aura emerged, and a beam of sword light traversed the sky and the earth, rushing in from outside the Changling Mausoleum.

Tian'an Sword Immortal frowned, looking at the mental oppression like a vast sea on the top of the mountain.

See all the monuments of the Changling in one day?

How dare you look at Emperor Xia's Monument now?

This son is really a monster... who is he?

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

Chu Tiannan is indeed a good son. No wonder he was ranked second on the yellow list. He suffered a setback, which made him feel like a dragon transforming into a heavenly dragon... the mountain guard said indifferently.

When Tian'an Sword Immortal heard the words, his body froze immediately.

His complexion changed slightly.

impossible!

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

Chu Tiannan... is dead.

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