The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

According to the divine calendar, in the winter of [-], a disciple of Penglai who had been dead for eight years suddenly returned to the mountain, which alarmed some people, but more people had little interest in it and didn't care about it.

Then after the new year, on the day of the beginning of spring in the [-]th year of Zhaoshen, the head of Penglai announced that he would be closed to death, and the oldest ancestor Yuzhu also closed the closed door.Before entering the customs, the two jointly ordered Yuntang, who was in the third generation, to take care of everything in Penglai, which made the elders of the second generation feel depressed and dissatisfied.But no one can resist the prestige of the joint name of a generation of ancestors and the current head, so this matter is settled.

In this way, Yuntang added the word "generation head" in front of his name, and his disciples also took advantage of him, and out of thin air, they had a lot of authority over ordinary fourth-generation disciples, for example, going to Baihuanxu Turn around; another example, go to the forbidden area of ​​Changsheng Bay to remember the martyrs.

Grants are privileges, of course, but few really want to use the credits more than the substance.Leaving aside the four generations, the distant generation, and the tragic war, there has already been a gap of time, and the relationship has weakened to a certain extent, and there is no need to rush to seek guilt for one's own eyeballs; The price paid is enough to discourage these four generations of poor ghosts.

Therefore, no one knew that someone in the Ruins of Illusions had been wandering in it for several days, and no one knew that someone in Changsheng Bay was looking for something inch by inch.It was as if no one knew that the change of the head of the sect and the granting of authority to the disciples were all for that one person.In order to open the door of convenience for that person, and to properly conceal people's eyes and ears when opening the door, the master, the ancestor, Yun Tang, and many disciples who knew about it all silently made a lot of contributions.

Lu Yang kept this in mind, and only in his heart.

Because in his own opinion, the group of people from Penglai cannot compare with him when it comes to counting who has paid the most.

In order to sneak into the Hundred Illusion Ruins that are not often opened, he spent countless resources back and forth. Affected by the soul of the dead—or the dead soul of the ancestor of the direct line—provoked the inner demons, he forced himself to comprehend several small ways in a row, and at the cost of shaking his foundation, he used the secret method to forcibly elevate his realm by one level—— Very good, he is on the same rank as Yuntang now, but if he doesn't use monster clan methods and law-breaking martial arts, and only relies on the cultivation that a cultivator should have to challenge Yuntang, Master Master can beat him ten times.

"My future! My potential! The glory of my challenge! I'm the first in the same rank! It's all gone!" He gritted his teeth at Ning Nineteen, "After all, I didn't go to the forbidden area because Those two immortals are going to fight Long Yue, and I do coolies for them, which is of no benefit to me at all, but Shizun Senior Brother and the others still feel that I have taken advantage of the sky, hmph, what a bully!"

"Do you think I'll believe you if you make such an aggrieved expression? Even if everyone in the world is so aggrieved that they are going to cry on the Great Wall, you Lu Laomo won't suffer the slightest loss, right?"

Ning Nineteen unceremoniously interrupted Lu Yang's crying and rolled his eyes.

He is now lying under the crabapple tree in the small courtyard on the top of Qianxiu Peak and sighing, the waist and ribs where his fingers are pressed are wrapped in circles of bandages, and he can vaguely see the traces of his serious injuries and blood stains.However, his current condition is much better than that at the beginning. When Lu Yang first saw him, he thought that this Lord Tianjun had been cut in half.

Ordinarily, there is no ghost in Penglai now, so no one should be able to hurt Ning Jiu, let alone such a serious injury.So Lu Yang asked a lot, and the answer he got was beyond his expectations. He was surprised and pondered for a while, thinking about it carefully—this injury was caused by Senior Sister Hongxin of.When Ning Nineteen was talking to her, he sensed the murderous intent, but he didn't expect that this sword would come out as soon as he said it, and he didn't shy away from fellow immortal masters outside at all.Caught off guard, Master Tianjun responded indiscriminately, and subconsciously restrained his own strength when fighting back, which made Hong Xin seize the opportunity and hit him hard.

Then the situation was completely controlled by Ning Nineteen. At that time, he was so angry that he almost turned his face, but after traveling with Lu Yang for so many years, his knowledge and thinking were very different from when he just came down from the sky, so he restrained again and again, After asking Hong Xin a few words in as gentle a tone as possible, she found out the ins and outs of the matter.

To put it simply, Hong Xin's move was just to verify Ning Nineteen's identity again, and to avoid the Penglai people in the name of hurting herself and recuperating herself.

Her sword and this explanation were extremely successful. Ning Jiu showed his majestic electric-optical stunt, and directly knocked her into the waterfall outside the hut, turning the water of the waterfall into a wildly dancing electric silver snake in an instant. .At that time, the sound of thunder roared, and the momentum soared into the sky, and seven or eight dazzling thunderbolts fell out of thin air on the halfway of the Qichi Peak. Anyone in Penglai who is not blind and tinnitus must have noticed the small-scale battle here.

So Hong Xin vomited blood and resigned as a matter of course. Chu Er, who was the first to arrive at the scene, had no doubts about her injury and her thoughts of retreat, and let her go with a wave of his hand. They looked at each other coldly, their expressions so gloomy that they could drip water.If it wasn't for Ning Nineteen's great kindness to Lu Yang, he probably would have drawn his sword, shouted "Heavenly Lord, enlighten me!", and then rushed forward to fight desperately.

But although Chu Er didn't make it clear, he even insisted on sending Ning Nineteen back to Qianxiu Peak. However, it took a full hundred days for Master Tianjun's waist to heal. Credit, without Chu Er's secret manipulation, Ning Jiu would not believe that he was beaten to death.

Therefore, in his opinion, he was the one who suffered the most. It was really tolerable for Lu Laomo to run in front of him and cry and feel wronged!

"You can't say that."

Lu Yang pinched the center of his brows, his face somewhat tired.He has looked around Penglai all over these days, seeing what he should see and what he shouldn't see, and remembering what he should know and what he shouldn't know. But even though he was searching for information and resources like this, he still felt that he didn't know what to do.

On this day, he finally ate the biggest and most difficult piece of "cake", and was immediately overwhelmed, so he hurried back to Qianxiu Peak's small courtyard to recuperate and digest—now that Yuntang has moved Penglai Pavilion, the courtyard on the top of the mountain was taken by Lu Yang honestly and unceremoniously.

Hearing his vague words, Ning Nineteen also frowned, and asked, "What do you say? You have suffered more than me. Could it be that you were also injured?"

"Injured? What's that..." Lu Yang sighed, walking in front of Ning Nineteen with a heavy footstep, leaning his back against the crabapple tree, and slowly slid to the ground, "Do you understand hidden illness? Do you understand? Hmph, the obvious wounds, I have never seen a few times that can hurt the bones."

"I've been lying down for a hundred days without a muscle injury." Ning Jiujiu pushed back immediately, and then realized that something was wrong, "Old devil, do you have some hidden disease or heart disease that hurts your muscles and bones? Hmm, Could it be that you are exhausted, and I haven't taken care of you these days, so you are dissatisfied with desire and become restless—"

"Killed you."

Lu Yang interrupted him abruptly, and stared at him in protest.But from Ning Nineteen's point of view, Lu Laomo's appearance and tone seemed sick, and the domineering and hostile aura that he occasionally exuded on weekdays was not seen today at all, but the weak aura burst out like never before. signs.

"What's the situation?" Ning Nineteen's heart was full of ghosts. After Hong Xin, he actually saw the star of death above Lu Yang's head, "Old devil, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just...well, spring, ancient literati like to mourn spring and autumn, and I'm also suitable for this occasion." Lu Yang smiled nonchalantly, although Ning Shijiu felt that smile no matter how he looked at it. Perfunctory and pale, "However, you, an illiterate savage, are not that magnanimous, with such sentiments, you don't understand if you say it, so let's not say it."

"Tch, for millions of years, few people who groan without disease live long, so don't talk about it." Ning Nineteen angrily reminded him, only thinking that the star of death above Lu Yang's head was too It's so bright that it looks unreal.

But Lu Yang didn't appreciate his kindness: "That's because for millions of years, there have been no cultivators among poets, and there is no me among cultivators."

Seeing that she was going to be that melon seller again, Ning Nineteen rolled her eyes wildly, thinking that there must be something wrong with her eyes, and she would die if she saw them all, but Hong Xin, who had dealt with ghosts and nightmares, was now living longer than him. It also needs to be nourished, Lu Yang is a typical example of a scourge that lasted for thousands of years, and he suddenly met the devil in a narrow way and faced him head-on. If he died, he, the Tianjun, who had the right to be the guardian, would die first. That old devil Lu Yang could do whatever he wanted. Strenuous until the end, it is not yet known whether he will die or live in the end. If he is not careful, he will come back brazenly and it should be no problem...

At this moment, he heard Lu Yang take a small breath - not a sigh, but gritted his teeth and gasped.

This sound was 100% caused by uncontrollable pain. Ning Nineteen looked at Lu Yang with some surprise. He had never seen any injury that could force the former No. Gaffe: "What's wrong with you?"

The problem is the same, but this time his tone was more than twice as tough as before.Lu Yang also knew that he couldn't hide it any longer, so he could only touch his chest with one hand, cover his face with the other, and sighed to the sky:

"I am sad."

"what?"

"Heartache, heartache, heart blockage, angina pectoris, myocardial infarction..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ning Jiuyi hit the ground with his fist, making a small hole in the floor that Yuntang had repaired with great difficulty.The gravel was flying, the dust was flying, and the roar of the Lord Tianjun flew faster, higher, and more piercing than any debris:

"You guys, can you still speak human words???"

"Hey, why isn't what I said in human language?" Lu Yang let out a muffled laugh.The hand resting on his chest slipped softly, but the other palm that was covering his face did not let go. It was still firmly pressed against his face, blocking his view of the outside world, and also covering Ning Jiu's eyes. Wanting to look into his eyes, "I just made up my mind to kill some people, and I feel sorry for them beforehand. Why, isn't it right? Isn't it good?"

Killing... Killing is of course wrong and bad, but first of all, we need to see who is killing.

Ning Nineteen heard Lu Yang's non-smiling laughter, and then looked at the death star on the other side's head that looked like a joke, and suddenly fell silent.