After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Lang actually had no reason to save Le Yao, but he was very interested in what she called "the color of luck", and at the same time, he couldn't bear to watch a living life disappear before his eyes, so he still helped Le Yao. Give her a hand.

He didn't want to reveal his identity. In order to avoid Lin Rui's sight, he even used a spirit weapon that could be randomly teleported in short distances found in Venerable Yunyang's refining room. After several transfers, he teleported to the secret realm After going in the other direction, he put down the unconscious Le Yao.

Lin Rui's stab at Le Yao deviated slightly, but did not hurt her vitals. Lin Lang stuffed her with a few healing pills, and it didn't take long for Le Yao to wake up.

She still remembered the sword that Lin Rui stabbed into her chest. After waking up, the anger on her face had not subsided. After seeing Lin Lang, she was a little confused for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "Brother Lin? Are you Lin Lang? No? You saved me?"

Lin Lang's current figure is very different from his original appearance. As long as it is not a monk whose cultivation base is two levels higher than his, it is basically impossible to see through the disguise of the mask, but this girl can easily recognize it. He came, it seems that her rhetoric about the color of luck is very likely to be true.

Lin Lang's attitude towards her was still the same as before, polite but not close, he nodded lightly, "Is Junior Sister Yue's injury okay?"

When mentioning the injury, Le Yao's face darkened again, and he looked at Lin Lang bitterly, "Brother Lin, do you know that it was Lin Rui who hurt me!"

At this time, Lin Lang still remembered that he should be a good brother who cared about his younger brother, so he sighed and explained to Le Yao how he saved her.

"I saw you as soon as I entered the secret realm. It's a pity that I was not free at that time, so I couldn't stop you in time."

"Xiao Shisan and you are both foundation-building cultivation bases. I am really worried. I immediately inquired about your whereabouts as soon as I was free. I wanted to take you on the road together. At least I can protect it. I didn't expect that I was too late." .”

"I didn't expect that you would break into the illusion, and even be affected by the illusion to attack each other. I was a step too late. Xiao Shisan was already unconscious, and I shot you. I can only get you out first."

"Junior Sister Yue, Xiao Shisan's cultivation base is too low, and he is affected by the illusion, so he absolutely doesn't intend to hurt you at all. The one who hurt you the most is actually himself. Just forgive him this time, okay? "

What he said was sincere, like a good brother who cared for his younger brother wholeheartedly, but Ke Leyao didn't listen to a word in his heart,

Whether it was the illusion of the Feixing Pavilion being destroyed in the illusion, or the personal experience of the cold sword piercing into the heart, these memories are too deep, and she will never forget them in her life.

After Lin Lang finished his earnest words, Le Yao remained silent, and after a while, he said quietly, "Brother Lin, do you believe in destiny?"

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "Of course I don't believe it. Cultivation is something that goes against the sky. If you are resigned to the fate, why do you need to practice this way!"

"I didn't believe it before." Le Yao raised the corners of her lips, her expression was very complicated, she didn't know whether she was feeling sad or laughing at herself, "It's ridiculous to say that the Feixing Pavilion established the sect because of its insight into the celestial phenomena and insight into the numerology. As the suzerain daughter, but never believed in fate."

Le Yao is young, and the city is not deep. This time, because of Lin Rui, he has been hit hard. It seems that he regards Lin Lang, a life-saving benefactor, as a confidant, and pours out his feelings to him without any concealment.

"To tell the truth, Brother Lin, I have had a special ability since I was a child, and I can see the color of a monk's luck."

"For the vast majority of monks, the color of luck is white with a touch of gray, and they will be ups and downs all their lives, ordinary and ordinary; there are also people with purple luck, which is a symbol of dignity, and they will always stand out; there are also people whose luck is gray, They are often very unlucky, the kind that will get stuck between their teeth when they drink water."

"There are also many people with special luck and complex colors. There are two people who impressed me deeply. One is Lin Rui, and the other is Brother Lin."

Lin Lang looked at her with a gentle expression, encouraging her to continue talking.

"Lin Rui's luck is so exuberant, it can be said that I have only seen it in my life, and his luck is a dazzling golden color. When he first entered the sect, I thought, how many generations of benevolent people must have it, to have such Great luck."

"When my father brought him into the sect, I also thought that he would be the hope of revitalizing the sect, but slowly I realized something was wrong."

"In his golden luck, there is still an ominous blackness hidden. I have a faint feeling that this ominousness seems to lead to a catastrophe."

"But at that time, I was a bit rebellious, and I didn't fully believe in fortunetelling even if I saw it with my own eyes."

Le Yao slightly raised his head to look at the sky, as if immersed in the memories of the past.

"Senior brother Lin Rui is such a good person. Whether it is to me or to other brothers in the same school, he is always sincere and can't find a single bad thing. He suffered so much before, but now he has been working hard to cultivate , never complaining about others, even if others deliberately squeezed him out and hurt him,

He always repays evil with kindness... how can I doubt him for such a good person. "

"But it wasn't until today that I finally realized that all I saw were appearances, and he could be so cold-blooded and ruthless."

The girl was obviously greatly stimulated today, and Lin Lang didn't want to let her let go of her grudge against Lin Rui, but just repeated "it's all affected by the illusion, not his original intention" to persuade her, even though he knew it wouldn't happen Any effect may even arouse her disgust.

Sure enough, after several times of persuasion by Lin Lang, Le Yao suddenly turned to him and asked, "Brother Lin, do you know where your luck is so special?"

Finally got to the point, Lin Lang deliberately looked puzzled, "I would like to hear more about it."

Le Yao looked at him seriously, "Brother Lin's luck is exactly the opposite of Lin Rui's. If his luck is as strong as the sun, your luck is as weak as the sunset."

"However, this does not mean that your luck is worse than his. Although his luck is strong, it is actually not pure, and there is a faint tendency to show up in the woods, dissipate and collapse. Sometimes I can't help but suspect that these luck Does luck really belong to him;”

"Brother Lin, although your luck is weaker, it is the purest golden color, and there is a tendency for stars to hold the moon and congratulate you from all directions. This is the real luck person."

"That's why when I first met Brother Lin, I kept sticking to you cheekily. You must have felt annoyed at that time."

At the end, Le Yao let out a long sigh, and a trace of sadness appeared on her pretty face, "Today I thank Brother Lin for saving me, so I said so much without choosing what to say."

"For Brother Lin, Lin Rui is a relative by blood, and I, Le Yao, are just a stranger who met by chance. It may be hard for Brother Lin to believe what I said, but I still have to say one more thing. Lin Rui is absolutely not As simple as he looks, brother Lin must not be careless."

"As for the weird luck of the two of you, I have some vague guesses. I didn't want to believe it before, but now I have to face the reality."

Le Yao sat on the spot for a while, then slowly stood up.

"Thank you Brother Lin for saving me. I decided to leave the secret realm ahead of time and tell my father and the sect about it. If Brother Lin sees Lin Rui again, please tell him that Le Yao will personally avenge him today. "

Soon she changed her words again, "No, it's needless to say, Brother Lin made a special disguise, and he should have his own considerations, please treat Le Yao as if you have never met Le Yao today, and repay your life-saving grace when you have a chance."

After finishing speaking, she bowed and walked towards Lin Lang.

Li, and then without looking back, Yujian flew towards the entrance of the secret realm.

Although the monk can only stay in this secret place for a month at most, but if he wants to leave early, he can leave at any time. Lin Lang didn't stop her, and stayed alone to digest the information he just heard.

Regarding the theory of luck, he was not as dismissive as he had shown, especially in this world of comprehension where all kinds of wonderful things could happen.

In the original plot he knew, Lin Rui was the son of Heavenly Familiar with all kinds of opportunities and luck, and the original owner was a tool man who worked desperately to serve as a stepping stone for him. This time it was replaced by Lin Lang, although he has changed. Many plots have progressed, but logically speaking, these changes should not be enough to completely affect the luck of the two.

But Le Yao said that Lin Rui's luck was only a fake one, and it was probably snatched from other places, and he, Lin Lang, was the real one.

what on earth is it?

Either Le Yao was deliberately deceiving him, trying to create conflicts between him and Lin Rui, but Le Yao was affected by the illusion before and said the same thing when she was insane, Lin Lang would rather believe that she was not lying.

But if what she said is true, then there is likely to be another truth in this world, a truth that is above the entire world and completely different from the original plot he knows.

Combining all the information he collected during this period, Lin Lang had a strong premonition that he was about to touch the key to revealing the truth, and the opportunity might lie in this trip to the secret realm.

For example, a key person appeared just now, the mysterious man in black who called Lin Rui the young master. Who is he?It's a pity that in order to save people, he couldn't continue to eavesdrop.

Lin Lang pinched a poisonous needle that was intercepted by the way when he rescued Le Yao, and many guesses flashed through his mind.

At this time, Lin Rui was also shocked by the big secret he suddenly learned.

After stabbing Le Yao with a sword, his nearly runaway rationality came back a little bit. He was going to try to make up for it and try to get Le Yao's forgiveness, but who knew that the man in black suddenly appeared and "cut the weeds and roots" for him. , and then an uninvited guest appeared and rescued the person in front of them.

All these changes happened in an instant, leaving him no time to deal with them. After reacting, only the man in black with a gloomy aura was left in front of him.

Lin Rui looked sharply at the man in black, "Who are you, and why do you call me young master?"

The man in black bowed respectfully to him, "The young master is the young master, we look forward to the savior of the world for thousands of years."

"Be clear, what is the savior of the world, and who are you?"

The man in black bowed his head and said: "The young master is restricted by his cultivation, his memory has not yet returned, and his subordinates dare not speak nonsense. You just need to remember that you are the hope that our Cangming Sect has been waiting for for thousands of years. All actions are to wait for your return."

Lin Rui couldn't help but exclaimed loudly, "Cangming Sect? Are you a member of the Demon Cult?"

The man in black sneered, "What demon sect is it? It's just a means for these so-called decent sects to eliminate dissidents. When the young master finds his own strength and tramples all the monks under his feet, then we will be the only decent ones! ",