After the master's ascension

In just three days, Lu Wangyu killed dozens of people in a row.

No one knows how he bypassed the strict guards and sneaked into the depths of the sects without making a sound.

It seems that he is the shadow of a ghost, and the place where the sun does not shine is his home field.

Even the shadow of a leaf may hide his stealthy steps. For a moment, people are panicked and everyone is in danger.

All the people Lu Wangyu sought were searched for their souls.And he can master and master any technique in a very short period of time, and there are so many prey that can be practiced.

Lu Wangyu improved the soul search technique.At the beginning of the soul search, stupidity was unavoidable, but later, Lu Wangyu's soul search skills improved significantly.

He found the arrogant monk in blue.

Didn't you say that the four limbs of the covenant will be broken and hung up for public display?

Didn't you even spit indignantly?

Don't you really want me to see what happens when you execute the contract...

I'm coming, so you're fucked.

The next day, at the gate of the disciple's inner courtyard, everyone saw the disciple whose limbs were broken and his mouth full of blood was hung high on the plaque at the gate of the courtyard.

Lu Wangyu naturally knew what method to use to completely destroy a person.The evil spirit didn't directly claim his life, but made him live in a hellish nightmare forever.

The monk is still alive, consciously alive.

Welcome to hell on earth.This is the whisper of the evil spirit in his ear.

Finally, the comprehension world truly realized that Lu Wangyu's grievances must be repaid.One by one, he approached the people who were on the altar at that time.

Starting from Elder Qing Ya who led Zhanyue out of its sheath, he searched for souls over and over again, just like pulling out a carrot to bring out mud, he wrote down the twisted and hideous faces one by one, and then, very politely visited.

He said, none of you will try to run away.

It's never just talk.

No one knows whether it will be their turn in the next moment. Everyone thinks over and over again whether they have offended this ancestor on the day in Cangshan Town.

They were terrified and terrified all day long, just like frightened birds, they could be scared out of their wits at the slightest sign of trouble.

And those who really know that they can't hide, naturally don't want to sit and wait for death.They decided to fight desperately, so they all gathered together, and even invited several elders and masters, waiting for Lu Wangyu's arrival.

As expected, Lu Wangyu arrived as scheduled.

In front of everyone, he broke up the spirit of the covenant, and even said that the monk who was shattered and ashes was chopped alive with a knife.

Cut a knife, cure once, use the best medicine.

This is still the inspiration that Yao Pavilion gave him.

That night, the meeting hall where all the heroes gathered was filled with blood, but no one was foolish, and no one died.Lu Wangyu made them realize clearly what hell is.

And after that night, all the surviving people in the conference hall kept the three words Lu Wangyu secret. As soon as they heard it, their pupils shrank, their complexions turned pale in an instant, and they began to tremble uncontrollably, wanting to escape, on the verge of madness.

After going through all this, they didn't have the slightest anger and hatred, or rather, they didn't dare to have it.

The world of comprehension was as silent as stagnant water, and when everyone was anxiously waiting for the news of the next victim, Lu Wangyu was strangely silent.

Now, he is sitting in a Zen room in the backyard of the Foxin Temple, with the fragrant tea in front of him slowly rising from the light smoke.

This is Tu Fan's meditation room.

The faint sandalwood was lingering around, and he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, staring at the tea color in the cup with concentration and seriousness, he looked like just a quiet nobleman.

No one can see what kind of cruel and merciless beast lies under this layer of skin.

"Ahem..." A slight cough came from behind the landscape screen, and immediately, an old figure appeared in front of Lu Wangyu with the slight smell of medicine.

Master Tu Fan looked much older, he got up and helped the old man onto the low bed.

Lu Wangyu returned to his seat, he slowly poured tea for Master Tu Fan, and said slowly, "I thought the Master would not want to see me."

Master Tu Fan deliberately raised his eyebrows and teased: "Oh? If I shut you out, old man Wei will know, why don't we demolish the Foxin Temple?"

Hearing the master's name, Lu Wangyu's eyes softened a little, and the corners of his mouth curled into a slight smile.

This was the first time he smiled sincerely after he came down from Cangshan Mountain.

It's not the sneer when watching the prey's needless struggle with cold eyes, nor the reminiscence smile when caressing the wooden box containing flowers from time to time.

Seeing that the child's eyes finally brightened, Master Tu Fan also felt relieved a little, and once relieved, he couldn't restrain the light cough in his throat.

Hearing the cough, Lu Wangyu asked with concern: "How is the real person recently?"

The old man waved his hand: "Hey, it's just a small problem. When you get old, it's useless..."

Master Tu Fan is a good friend of his master, although his cultivation level may not be as good as his master's, but that Nanke brush can also be cultivated to perfection, it can be regarded as a top figure in the cultivation world, how could it be so weak.

Lu Wangyu pointed out the key point straight to the point: "This is the aftermath of the last time you rescued us with the Nanke pen..."

Master Tu Fan did not continue this topic, he just sighed lightly, and said: "I know you will definitely come...Xiao Zhiyue, sent me a message."

He stared at the stunned young man in front of him, and slowly said word by word: "He begged me to persuade you."

Lu Wangyu's smile completely subsided, his hand holding the teapot stopped slightly, as if his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't say a word.

Daoist Tu Fan continued: "The little executive said that the brother will be very sad, and he may do some wrong things, so you must persuade him..."

"He said, brother is not a bad person."

Master Tu Fan looked directly at him and said, "Wang Yu, what do you think..."

Lu Wangyu put down the teapot silently. He felt as if there was a fire in his throat, so he directly picked up the tea in the cup and drank it all, but it still couldn't quench his thirst.He replied: "I didn't kill a single person."

"But you made their lives worse than death."

Lu Wangyu's slender fingers caressed the blue cup. He didn't explain any more, but asked lightly: "So, the real person also thinks that I have complied with the hexagram that will cause trouble for the world, and is coming to stop me?"

But Master Tu Fan said: "Do you know why I did my best to protect you without knowing it during the siege?"

"Because I believe in your master, I believe in enforcing the contract, and I believe in you even more. I only hope that after you have experienced the dangers in the world, you can still believe that the way of heaven and goodness still exist in this world..."

"If you keep your heart, the world will fall. It's just that I miscalculated... You are by no means a disaster. Even now, I believe in you."

Speaking of the latter, the real person Tu Fan had tears in his eyes.His voice was trembling, and he said sharply: "You kill the person who deserves to be killed, and I will not stop you, but if you continue to be obsessed, you will have no way out... You will live up to the way he fought for you!"

Lu Wangyu just watched the real person Tu Fan quietly, his eyes were dark, like a dead abyss.

He raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile on his brows: "If the way of heaven exists and goodness exists, then it is not him who should be damned, it should be me..."

After the words fell, he didn't want to argue anymore.In front of this old man whom he respected very much, for the first time, he showed a tired expression.

"I'm tired, and it's time to end the grievances."

He looked at the empty blue porcelain cup on the table, and said slowly: "I am here this time because I promised to fulfill the contract, and after the matter is over, I will come to Foxin Temple to visit you. Another thing is..."

"Five days later, I will ascend to the Chengyang Peak, so let's say goodbye to the Daoist first."

Daoist Tu Fan was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, his lips trembled, but he could barely utter a word.

"Wangyu, are you crazy?"

Seeing the child in front of him still looking calm and determined, Daoist Tu Fan's eyes were full of shock and anger.

He said in a trembling voice: "Now you have a strong intention to kill and a lot of crimes. Ascension must be a nine-fold heavenly thunder calamity... You are not flying, you are looking for death! Have you forgotten what you promised to carry out the contract?"

But Lu Wangyu raised his eyes and said, "Why does the real person think I can't do it? I promised him that he would live a good life, and I also promised him that he would go to Ascension..."

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he laughed.At the moment when his eyes softened, there were faint tears in his eyes.

He paused word by word, earnestly repeating the tasks entrusted by the contract: "Brother stands upright, and will never break his word."

Master Tu Fan lost his voice.However, he understood that the worries about enforcing the contract had come true, and his senior brother was completely unwilling to turn back.

"Reverend Tu Fan, if there is something wrong with Senior Brother, I hope you can dissuade him. The cultivation world will definitely not let him go easily, if possible, please take care of him..."

He remembered the summons he received at that time, and the next day, the sad news of Cangshan came.That child, before he decided to go to Cangshan Mountain, still couldn't let go of his senior brother...

He tried his best to find a new bond for his senior brother in the human world. He wanted Master Tu Fan to persuade his senior brother to give up everything and live a good life as a senior.

But he doesn't know that Lu Wangyu is a kite in the sky, and the only thread that can keep him in the world is himself.

The only tie had been broken, and Lu Wangyu could no longer fly, but at the moment of falling, this kite was bound to bring the group of people to hell together.

Master Tu Fan could only let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Executing the contract, I can no longer persuade you.

But it is determined to die, unable to return to heaven.

Later, they sat quietly for a long time, and the tea in the cup was empty, but both of them tacitly did not refill it.

After all, the person who was sensible enough to handle everything quietly is no longer there.

No one can continue this cup of tea.

This farewell ended in silence.