After the master's ascension

Soul-searching is a kind of magic, but it is not a difficult magic.

Lu Wangyu has survived three soul searches in his life, so he can naturally understand how the soul search works from this experience.

It's just pulling out other people's souls, breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness, and looting all the memories.

If he had been more gentle and hadn't smashed and looted in the sea of ​​consciousness, he would still have survived the soul search.

If you are more irritable, you will tear your soul apart and die completely.

He is just, using the way of the other, and giving it to the other.

Relying on those shattered memories, Lu Wangyu once again experienced the battle of Qilingtai.

From the perspective of an onlooker, I relived it every bit, clearly, and without omission.

From the perspective of an elder, he watched the situation take a turn for the worse, watched the weapons all over the sky attack the designated place, and watched the defense on that side crumbling.

And under the crumbling transparent barrier, that white figure resolutely stood in front of him.

Standing from this angle, as if he had opened the Zhanyue sword box with his own hands, Lu Wangyu's ears heard crazy shouts.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Zhanyue unsheathed, and the array disk finally made an overwhelmed broken sound.Then, a sword pierced through the chest, and the blood splashed on the altar.

He looked at the back of the white figure, and the layers of red blood were painted.

It was like a drop of red ink falling on the snow-white rice paper, which was particularly dazzling.

When the formation started, he watched his figure completely disappear on the spirit prayer platform, and then, the contract enforcement fell into a pool of blood.

It was like a pack of wolves hunting. Seeing that the prey was finally out of breath and struggling, everyone gathered around and began to divide up their spoils.

Lu Wangyu felt that his eyes were moving up and down quickly. It was the elders of Qingya Jiange who had lost their demeanor and rushed up to the altar in a hurry.

He wants to make sure that the monster dies thoroughly, and he wants to maintain the majesty of Zhanyue Sword!

Finally, Lu Wangyu was able to see the contract enforcement side again.

Through the memory of the enemy, look at him again.

The junior whom he had taken care of since he was a child, the one he loved the most and also the one he hated the most, fell silently in a pool of blood like this.

Zhiyue closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep obediently, he has always been obedient, so sensible that he never makes people worry.

But now, it made him so sad that he couldn't breathe.

The body of the contract holder began to gradually turn into a transparent appearance, and at the same time, dots of bright white light overflowed and scattered away.

Lu Wangyu knew that it was because his body was collapsing and his soul was overflowing.

That is, it was wiped out.

A blue-clothed monk around him looked very irritable, his brows were splayed, and he reached out to fish for a handful of light spots, smashing it even more.

"It's really convincing, just such a thing, actually robbed Lu Wangyu in full view?"

Not enough to relieve his hatred, he spit on the ground to vent his anger.

"What kind of monster is this?" Some troublemakers discussed aloud, "Look...his body is dissipating!"

The monk beside him glanced contemptuously at the ground, hugged his chest and said, "Cut, what kind of monster is he! It's a good thing he didn't leave the whole body, otherwise, my lord, I would cut off his limbs and hang him here to pray." Let Lu Wangyu take a good look at the fate of his accomplices!"

These words were like a spark falling on an oil field, and immediately ignited the emotional upsurge of everyone on the field.

"The body has dissipated, and there are still ashes left! Such a heinous person, if he doesn't turn his bones into ashes, it will be difficult to relieve our anger!"

"That's right, we can also completely scatter his spirit, so that there is no possibility for him to enter reincarnation!"

"good idea!"

How dare you?How dare you!

Lu Wangyu's eyes were flushed, but he was limited by his memory, so he could only watch helplessly as the elder of Qingya Jiange hurriedly took away the Zhanyue Sword, and he left the Spiritual Prayer Platform surrounded by his disciples.

All the high-level elders present did not ask about the farce on the prayer platform.

Lu Wangyu is the main character they are concerned about. This is just a monster who broke in suddenly and messed up the plan.

When he died, he died, and when he was defeated, he was defeated. Let ordinary monks vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts, which is his last value.

Even Yin Yuanshan just left with a cold face, shaking his sleeves.Although he felt that the blood of this monster race was strange, since he was dead, he was useless.

There is no need to give eyes to useless things.

Lu Wangyu only knew that the elders of Qingya Jiange were going further and further away.

With his back turned to the farce and carnival behind him, he walked farther and farther until he couldn't hear any movement at all.

Behind, is hell.

Pale hands fell down.

The body of the elder of Qingya Jiange fell limply on the ground like this, his eyes were empty, and saliva flowed from his mouth, as if he looked demented.

Cut off limbs, hang them for public display, crush bones and throw ashes...

Well, you guys are doing really well...

Lu Wangyu withdrew his soul-searching hand, his face was expressionless, but he didn't realize that he had already shed tears.

Even though he is a hard-hearted person, there is still such a soft place.

But the softness in that place has now become a deep pain in his bones. Every time he thinks about it, he will feel like a thousand blades are fired, dripping with blood.

Those people cut his heart alive and trampled on everything he cared about over and over again.

The softness in that place has completely disappeared.

The only light in his heart had long been extinguished at the Spiritual Prayer Platform in Cangshan along with the light in the eyes of the covenant holder.

Lu Wangyu has completely become an evil ghost.

You, I will not let go of any of you.

In the early morning of the next day, the disciples of Feiyuan Sect came to invite the Elder of Qingya Jiange to have breakfast, he knocked on the door very politely, and respectfully said: "Elder, it's time for breakfast, I wonder if I want to present it to you now?"

There is no reply for a long time.

The disciple knocked on the door again: "Elder? It's time for dinner..."

Still no movement.

The disciples of Feiyuan Sect couldn't knock on the elder's door, but they didn't dare to rush in. After asking the disciples on duty and getting the news that the elder hadn't gone out, they had no choice but to go back and report.

So the elder Feiyuan Sect who had befriended him hurried over with his disciples.

He knocked on the door repeatedly but failed, so he had no choice but to push the door open and enter.But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the elder Fei Yuanzong noticed something was wrong——

The door seemed to be stuck by something, although it was not locked, it was obstructed.

It was as if someone was blocking the door.

Without further hesitation, the elder Feiyuanzong broke in.The scene inside the house was finally completely displayed in front of everyone.

The elder of Qingya Jiange who was still chatting with him last night, now his hair was disheveled, and he was sitting on the ground slumped.

His eyes were dull, his saliva kept dripping down, and he twitched and giggled for a while from time to time, he was already stupid.

And one of his hands was firmly nailed to the door panel.

The other hand that hangs down weakly has an identical silver stick pierced through the palm, and it is covered with bloodstains...

Everyone saw that there was a very deep hole in the same position on the door panel of the other door, which was splattered with blood.

There was a person who sneaked into Feiyuan Sect in the middle of the night and assassinated the elder of Qingya Jiange.

These are nothing, but he nailed the stupid elder to the door with great carelessness, making him a "human lock"...

How arrogant!How arrogant!

The man even opened the red box and placed it neatly on the table.

The Zhige sword in the box was missing.

But that person didn't hide at all, and directly announced his name - Lu Wangyu.

Lu Wangyu, Yu Feiyuanzong, was the elder of Jiange Slaying Qingya.

The world of comprehension was in an uproar, but everyone never thought that the person they were looking for was not like a mouse crossing the street lingering in a dark corner like they imagined.

He didn't hide it like this, reappearing in front of them with ruthless methods.

After the uproar, it was the declaration of war of the whole cultivation world.

Everyone put down the cruel words in a righteous manner: "I hope that the surnamed Lu can come to me, and I will let him come and go!"

At first, they were all so naive and so high-spirited.But immediately, this sentence became their lingering nightmare.

As for Lu Wangyu, these three simple words have also become the taboo that cannot be said in the entire cultivation world.

It seemed that as long as he uttered that name, he would be heard by that person, and that bloodthirsty evil spirit would be summoned from the Infernal Hell.

At the beginning, the monks who were looking forward to a decisive battle with Lu Wangyu shrank their necks like quails.

They closed their eyes tightly, repenting for their ignorance and arrogance at that time, and begging that person to look away stingily, not to give them any eyes!

However, Lu Wangyu told them with practical actions: Don't worry, everyone, none of them can escape.

Those people cut off the only shackles that restrained the evil spirits, and they released the monsters.

The monster said, blood debts should be paid with blood.