Immortals have a Mozun Shizun

Many people probably don't know what it's like to go through the revolving lantern.

In just one stick of incense, Luo Yang felt that he was dead, and felt that he was alive again.

What he remembered was the eight years that had been forgotten.What he said to Dongfang Xuanxue, what he did, every scene made him go through it again.From the initial awkward encounter, until Dongfang Xuexue was cold in his arms dripping with blood, and finally Luo Ruxi gave him a medicine.

This kind of feeling is very subtle, making him feel that he is not the one who experienced these things at all. He never imagined that he would be so kind to Dongfang Xunxue, and then he would be so...not good.

During this period, he could feel that he just loved Dongfang Xiaoxue, and their every move was also ambiguous, and there was no distinction between master and apprentice.

But after going through the revolving lantern, when he thought that the reason why Dongfang Xunxue treated him like that was because he loved Luo Chenxi, his heart ached again for no reason.

It really hurts!

After waking up, he was lying in his room, and the 'fucking trough' was neatly placed beside his pillow.

He knew that he was sent back by Nangong Jiamei, and he also knew that the forbidden spell on him was gone.But now he just wants to ask Dongfang Xunxue for clarification.

There was already a mess outside the hall, people's hurried footsteps sounded, Luo Yang raised his eyes and shouted, "What's going on outside?"

As soon as the people in the house woke up, a disciple immediately reported outside: "Dead! The master is dead! The big devil has come up the mountain!"

"..." Luo Yang sat powerlessly for a while. He was in a very bad state at this time, especially when he heard that his father...no, after his adoptive father was killed by Dongfang Xunxue, he was even a little at a loss.

In a hurry, Luo Yang just put on a white robe and ran over with a sword in hand.

As soon as he came to the main hall, Luo Yang almost collapsed.

Luo Rong curled up at the side and shivered, Luo Ruxi was pierced through her body and died, and she fell there silently with an expression of unwillingness.There were many casualties and injuries in the hall, and all fell down.

Only Dongfang Xuanxue stood straight in the center of the hall with no expression on her face.He holds a long sword with blood on it.

What happened in the scene is clear at a glance.

"...Dongfang Xiaoxue, you! You stop!" Luo Yang raised his sword and ran towards Dongfang Xiaoxue.

Dongfang Xunxue raised her sword, still without any expression or emotional fluctuations, but after blocking Luo Yang's blow with her sword raised, she said, "Just this time, can you trust me?"

"Heh." Luo Yang couldn't accept it for a while, what is this?The person he liked killed the person who raised him since he was a child?And killed so many of his juniors?Even hurt a little girl like Luo Rong?

And now, he told himself to believe him.

"Do you want to explain?"

"No." Dongfang Xunxue threw the sword far away in order to show her sincerity, "I came to look for you, and I happened to meet Luo Ruxi, who brought me to the main hall, and he didn't say anything after that, you My sister suddenly appeared and killed Luo Ruxi. After that, she yelled and called many disciples to besiege me. Killing them was really self-help, but Luo Ruxi was really not me."

After that, he slowly walked towards Luo Yang, stretched out his hand, and slapped Luo Yang directly. Luo Yang wanted to avoid it, but found that the palm was neither painful nor itchy.

"I don't feel it." Dongfang Xuanxue said with downcast eyes, "Because that woman Luo Rong used a special medicine to seal my cultivation, just when I thought I could kill her, she Spilled a bottle of potion on me."

Luo Yang's expression was dubious: "What medicine? How can I trust you?"

Dongfang Xunxue could feel the anger erupting from Luo Yang's head, and knew that he was trying to endure the anger, so she lowered her tone: "It was originally developed by Luo Chenxi to deal with the ghost king, but it was useless later, so let's list it." It has been classified as a forbidden technique. I don’t know how Luo Rong got it and used it on me.”

It's Luo Chenxi again...

"Finished?" Luo Yang waved the sword without hesitation, and put it on Dongfang Xuexue's neck, "Luo Rong, brother wants to hear from you."

Luo Yang's expression at this time was something Luo Rong had never seen before, it was not at all the same as the gentle Luo Yang brother she liked.

Luo Rong didn't dare to look directly at Luo Yang, but just clutched her injured arm, and said submissively: "Liar! Dongfang Xiaoxue, you lied! It was obviously you who killed me. I only hurried after I saw you killed my father." I ran to the penalty area to get the medicine to deal with you. Brother Luo Yang, you believe me, how could I kill my father. "

"What's more, you know that he is actually your biological father, not mine, right?" Luo Yang took the sword, and had already cut a non-fatal gash on Dongfang Xunxue's neck, and blood flowed out along the sword. The stream dripped on Luo Yang's shoes.

Dongfang Xuanxue, who has no cultivation base, is no different from ordinary people except that he is still immortal. He was in burning pain from such a sword stroke, and he couldn't help frowning: "Hiss, it hurts——"

Hearing Dongfang Xunxue's voice, Luo Yang almost reflexively relaxed his strength immediately to ensure the distance between the sword and his neck.

At that moment, he even thought he was funny. His master, a person he liked so much, killed his adoptive father and killed so many people. His love for him was very likely because of a person who had died a long time ago. people.

But even so, he still likes this person very much, and he still can't kill him immediately. Seeing Dongfang Xuanxue bleeding, he still feels distressed.

But Luo Rong was stunned: "...you know? My...brother..."

"Okay, needless to say." Luo Yang suppressed Dongfang Xunxue, and 'Damn' was still hanging on his neck dangerously, but Luo Yang just said: "Bury father and juniors properly, from now on, I will replace my father in charge of the world of cultivating immortals."

He also knew that he was just a young man in his early years, sitting on the throne that everyone watched would inevitably experience some twists and turns.But Xuanqi Mountain was supposed to belong to the Luo family, and it should not be handed over to others due to emotion and reason.

Luo Rong didn't expect that Luo Yang didn't kill Dongfang Xunxue, not only didn't, but also watched Luo Yang push Dongfang Xunxue...into his room.

After closing the door, Luo Yang put away his sword, and squinted at Dongfang Xuexue coldly: "Why did you do this?! Ah! Are you sick?! Or are you too idle?!"

Dongfang Xunxue knelt on the ground, he knew he couldn't force it, after all, he was a mortal now, and he was powerless to fight Luo Yang: "I didn't admit it, what I did admit was that I killed those disciples."

Suddenly a slap was slapped on Dongfang Xuexue's face, and Luo Yang immediately became angry: "Are you still lying to me?! Can't you stop lying to me?! Luo Rong is my father's biological daughter. Rong knows it, so do you think she will kill her own father? Please, good master, you can dump the pot and dump someone like Shen Chen, okay? Or do you think I'm just so easy to deceive?!"

Dongfang Xuanxue spat out a mouthful of blood after being beaten, fell to the ground and couldn't even get up.

At that moment, Luo Yang's heart ached again, his brows were slightly frowned, and just as he wanted to help him up, he felt that if he went to show his kindness just after beating someone, wouldn't he be sick.

"Master, let me ask you, is this disciple easy to deceive? Disciple has already remembered the past, so don't you have the heart to lie to me, Master." Luo Yang had no choice but to lower his tone.

But Dongfang Xuanxue still steadied her bones, got up from the ground, and sat on her knees: "I didn't lie to you, I don't admit it."

After that, no matter how Luo Yang tried to force a confession, Dongfang Xunxue insisted on the word "deny".

Luo Yang's anger was raging: "Yes! You only have Luo Chenxi in your eyes, don't you?! Always treat me like a deceitful child! Don't you?!"

No matter how slow he was, Dongfang Xunxue could feel it. Luo Yang's mood seemed very strange. He was worried that Luo Yang's blood would flow backward because of this, so he panicked, "Luo Yang, calm down first."

"Hmph, I don't want your fake kindness." Luo Yang squatted down and looked at Dongfang Xuexue. After a long time, he sighed and calmed down, "Master, you have always been a disciple and are as easy to deceive as a child." Bar?"

Dongfang Xunxue really wanted to answer "no", but he chose to remain silent, even he himself didn't know what he firmly believed in.

Right now, the Eastern Holy Pond is retreating and wandering in the clouds, so who can save him...

But Dongfang Xunxue's silence was another matter in Luo Yang's eyes, and Luo Yang would take it as a default.

Suddenly, he smiled: "Very good, it couldn't be better for Luo Rong to seal your cultivation base. Master Na, I will let you have a look today, the disciple is not young."

Dongfang Xiaoxue had a bad feeling, she shrank back, and asked in surprise, "Are you going to do it again... huh!"

Before Dongfang Xuanxue could finish speaking, Luo Yang immediately covered his lips, and soon, a fishy smell spread from their mouths.

Dongfang Xunxue hastily pushed Luo Yang away, and the look in his eyes became fierce.

Luo Yang's tongue was bitten, but he was not annoyed at all. After wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he immediately hugged Dongfang Xuanxue in his arms, and then threw him on the couch, and the curtain fell.

【Let's get along if we can, haha. 】

Luo Yang looked at the small patch of red on the bed, his expression almost numb.

Not the same... not the same as the first time.Obviously when they did it before, they were very happy, why this time, he even bit Dongfang Xunxue's shoulder.

Luo Yang sat on the edge of the bed and covered his head. He didn't understand why he was so angry. Whether it was Dongfang Xunxue who killed his adoptive father, or because of Luo Chenxi... He gradually became a little at a loss.

Later, in order to prevent Dongfang Xiaoxue from escaping, Luo Yang even found an iron chain to lock Dongfang Xiaoxue's left hand.

He changed the bed sheet or something by the way.

After finishing a series of things, he was ready to go, thinking that the time was almost up, and all the masters must have arrived at the hall by this time, it was time to get busy with business.

The news that Luo Ruxi, head of Xuanqi Mountain, was killed by Dongfang Xiaoxue spread all over the streets and alleys in an instant, and everyone who could come came.The purpose of coming here is also to prevent Luo Yang from ascending the throne.

When Luo Yang appeared, everyone shut up tacitly. Luo Yang is a newcomer. Although he has a good reputation abroad, it would be too childish to be in charge of the world of cultivating immortals.

First of all, Ouyang Fenghua stood up and said: "The world of cultivating immortals is a huge area. If you don't have the ability, it's better not to mess around. But everyone here can guarantee that no matter who is in charge, they will not treat you brothers and sisters badly. "

"Hmph, that's not up to you." Luo Yang sat in the seat where Luo Ruxi once sat as it should be, "Why don't I come and make a bet with everyone, give me a year , a year later, if I can defeat you, then there will be no problem."

Ouyang Fenghua said: "This is no joke! In this year, who will be the head?"

"I don't believe it. Without the master, everyone would be in a mess!" Luo Yang was in a bad mood. Although he was the youngest junior in the hall, his aura was not inferior to that of Luo Ruxi.

Thinking back when Luo Ruxi was the head of the sect, she was only in her teens, younger than Luo Yangdu, and it was the same at that time, a group of people came to compete for the position, but later they could only end up slopping and bowing their heads.

Everyone agreed with Luo Yang's proposal and tried not to cause any unhappiness with it.

Ouyang Fenghua didn't want to be a leader again, not to mention that his son disappeared recently, and he had to be busy with other things, so he had no choice but to give up: "Let's listen to nephew Luo for now, everyone is here to help rectify Xuanqi Shan, look at the dead and injured, we are attending the funeral of head Luo, so let's help clean up by the way."

Luo Yang squinted his eyes. As expected of an old fox, he can speak well: "Then trouble everyone, I'm tired, so let's retreat first, and you can do what you want."

Anyway, he has one year, take his time, don't worry, in just one year, he can become very strong.