The villain's national teacher always teases me

81 chapter

Lang Zi was so exhausted that he simply lay down on this bed to rest.

The old face had just been lost somewhere, and he didn't bother to be pretentious. He pulled the mottled quilt to wrap himself up, and half-closed his eyes to listen to what happened the day before in King's Landing.

In fact, there is no need for Jun Lin to say it himself, he himself guessed it very well.

The room is very quiet, and the voice of King's Landing seems to come from ancient times, low and long.

It turned out that he had already predicted the end before he and Lang Zi separated yesterday, and when he entered Shura's small world, he fell into the sacrificial formation that Shura had already set up.

The sacrificial array was set up according to the remaining rules of heaven and earth in the Rahu world. Once activated, even Shura himself could not stop it.

He didn't know how long he had been in the sacrificial formation, feeling that the will of the demon god devoured him piece by piece, his body seemed to be cut every inch of his body, and his soul was so muddled that he could hardly tell who he was.If he hadn't kept Lang Zi in his heart, he might have lost all consciousness and determination.

"Don't be miserable." Lang Zi kicked his calf angrily. No one in the world knows better than him what kind of apprentice he has taken in. Grasp the ones who get out of the body, and pick the key points."

Jun Lin sighed from the bottom of his heart, but smiled lightly on his face, showing no trace of frustration.

He found that the master remembered the past, and he was really not as easy to fool as the little highness in the palace back then.

Lang Zi didn't care about him, and asked bluntly, "Do you have the memory of Luo Hu now?"

King's Landing nodded.

According to Shura's calculation, after awakening, his will as King's Landing should have been replaced by Rahu's will, but for some reason, he only inherited Rahu's memory and god body, and that will could not be integrated into his soul after all. Unwilling to dissipate.

Lang Zi snorted and said, "You really don't know why? Tsk, you're acting good when you get a bargain."

Jun Lin himself had some vague guesses, but decided to pretend to be a fool to the end, he hugged Lang Zi and said softly: "I don't understand, Master, would you like to explain it to me?"

Lang Zi moved to the side, not letting him get too close to him, even at this time, he still remembered that he was the master of King's Landing.

Since you are a master, you must always keep a sense of distance, and you can't be overwhelmed by this unfilial disciple.

...Although it is pressed elsewhere, it is different.

Lang Zi was very sleepy, but he had to pull himself together and couldn't fall asleep.He just gave up the way of the sword, if he falls asleep at this time, he is afraid that it will be difficult for the immortal body to continue the way in his life.

He said succinctly: "You are insane, so naturally you cannot complete the ceremony."

Speaking of this, Lang Zi paused.

After he came out of Nine Heavens, the mixed and profound memories of his previous life completely returned, and his knowledge was much higher than before, so he could easily realize that a small part of his soul was forcibly added by others.

He had experienced the pain of tearing the soul once, and it was still mild to say that the pain pierced the heart and lungs, but it was a deep-seated pain that made people tremble all over just thinking about it.

Besides King's Landing, who else would be willing to split his soul for him.

Lang Zi couldn't help softening his voice, grabbed Jun Lin's fingers and said, "Since the will has dissipated, it won't condense again. If you find an opportunity, I will find a way to help you regain your soul."

Jun Lin just rolled his eyes and smiled lightly, noncommittal.

He had already figured out how to make up for it.Lang Zi's soul is in his hands now, it was the first time he went to the small world to get it from Shura, but it's not time to mend it.

There was a thought in Jun Lin's heart, he was in Master's soul, and Master was in his soul, and the two were as one, it couldn't be better.

In fact, he heard the conversation between Lang Zi and Shura yesterday before he walked out of the sacrificial formation.Even after such a long time, the two masters and apprentices still have such a tacit understanding, the master knew his plan when he saw Nirvana leave, and the cooperation was seamless, even without him saying a word or hinting.

He thought to himself, as expected, Shizun should be his Taoist companion created by heaven and earth.

Jun Lin also told Lang Zi what happened after leaving the small world of Rahu.

Indeed, as Lang Zi guessed, it was far more than just one Shura from the Rahu Realm who came to Tianyuan.Shura originally came from the same origin as him, and he was as cautious and deep as he was. He had already placed the gods who escaped from all walks of life in another place. Except for himself, no one knew their overall plan.

After all, he was still not completely relieved of King's Landing, even though he respectfully called his master, he was still on guard.

Lang Zi nodded, "It's perfectly normal. Since it was transformed by your soul, how can you be willing to be loyal to others? I think it's just using your strength to seek security."

Obviously Lang Zi turned a corner and said that he was treacherous, Jun Lin was not embarrassed, but took the opportunity to say: "I am willing to serve my master willingly."

Lang Zi glanced at his bruised and mottled skin, and gave him a white look, "Ha ha."

His eyes seemed to say: Is this how you are loyal to your teacher?

Jun Lin didn't blush, his smile became more and more sincere, and he gently stroked the master's palm, "It's inevitable that you will be unfamiliar at the first time, this disciple will definitely practice hard, and the master should cooperate more."

Lang Zi: ...

Do you want to have a next time?dream!

For this kind of thing, one time is enough to show your attitude.

He changed the subject: "When you go out with the power of merit, he will never hold back. Although he doesn't trust you completely, he won't be too defensive. What else do you need to do as a teacher?"

Jun Lin shook his head, "Enough."

Although it wasn't perfect, it was enough for him to deceive Shura for a while, and if he continued to arrange it, it would only make Master suffer more, and he couldn't bear it.

Lang Zi sighed.

The real situation was far worse than what he had imagined. Under Tianyuan's current peace and happiness, there are many dark tides buried.

Of course, it is easy to expel only one Shura, and those immortals hiding in the small world of Fenglou are even less of a concern.The fear is that the rest of the gods from other worlds will lurk from now on and make plans to move. It is unknown how many future troubles will be left.

Only by allowing them to take full advantage and come to the bright side is the opportunity to truly eradicate the crisis.

The war is inevitable, Tianyuanshen is unable to leave Jiuchongtian at a critical juncture, and how many lives will suffer because of the gods and demons alone.

Of course Jun Lin knew why Master was suffering, and comforted him in a deep voice: "There is no God of Creation among the gods of all walks of life, so we may not be invincible."

Lang Zi smiled tiredly: "With you here, I feel at ease as a teacher."

What he said was the truth.

Even at this moment, Jun Lin's cultivation level is only comparable to that of a god, but with his meritorious spirit, the power of all beings will be blessed, and the chance of winning against Shura and others is at least [-]%.

Lang Zi waved his hand, "Let me rest for a while."

Jun Lin didn't speak any more, he fed his master a pill, and then left the bedroom.

The plan of the master and the apprentice cannot be told to others, he still has a lot to do.

Lang Zi rested for several months after this break.

He couldn't sleep deeply, so he sat cross-legged in the hall to get luck, and carefully comprehended his thoughts on cultivating Taoism for thousands of years.

Thanks to Junlin's elixir, he recovered fairly well.In this undisturbed place, it is rare to enjoy a little peace.

On the way, Junlin seems to have come several times. At that time, Lang Zi was obsessed with enlightenment, and he didn't open his eyes.

When he left the customs, the outside world was already dark.

There is nothing in Lang Zi's dantian, only a few bits of sword intent remaining from the Dao of the Sword are left to support the movement of the fairy body. In terms of spiritual power, it is not as good as a little monk who is fast entering the Tao.

However, he just waved his sleeves, and easily cut through the void and left this small world.

Just as Junlin is worried about Lang Zi, he is only more worried about Junlin.

Lang Zi never planned to tell Jun Lin about those small deals made without telling the other party.

The world is like this, to get the promise to let the one you love live well is already an extreme blessing.As for the future, it will not be too late to worry about it at that time.

Yu Jian was nowhere to be seen, but Lang Zi floated steadily in mid-air.

He walked lightly, leisurely as if relaxing in his own yard.

But it took one step to Lizhou City, one step to southern Hunan, and another step across the river to Yuxu Mountain.

Wherever they passed, the conquest continued, the ground was stained with blood, and the sun and the moon were dark.

In Wangyun City in the Demon Realm, corpses are piled up like a mountain. It seems that they have just experienced a great battle. The remains of beast tribes with magic horns and white-haired spirit tribes hang everywhere. The dark green blood has long since solidified and turned black. Regardless of each other.

On Shiyu Island in the East China Sea, the demon tribe has already withdrawn, leaving only colorful feathers and scales all over the place.

The territory of the human race is the most bleak, with ten cities and nine empty areas, and scorched earth. The bustling scene in the past has been replaced by endless depression, and the breeze also carries a strong stench.

There are wandering souls everywhere.

Lang Zi carried a dusty cloth bag with him, and he took the trouble to put all the wandering souls he encountered into it.

There are monks, there are mortals, and there are demons.

The rules between heaven and earth have changed, and what floats is no longer pure aura or magic energy, mixed with the unknown aura that he has seen in Rahu's small world.

When those auras cruising by his side, all kinds of emotions in his chest also churned.

Sadness, anger, madness, joy, disappointment...

Reincarnation is no longer, and the heavens fall.

After visiting almost all the places in Tianyuan, Lang Zi filled more than a dozen cloth bags, and there were more than tens of billions of souls in them.

The spirit pearl in his arms was hot.

Fenglou said dumbly: "Tianyuan, is it really going to disappear...?"

When he came out, Lang Zi lifted the seal on the Lingzhu, and everything he saw fell into Fenglou's eyes.

The Demon Ancestor, who had caused several catastrophes, couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Feng Lou said angrily: "Sura lied to me! They are not the only ones in the world he promised me!"

Lang Zi ignored him.

His eyes looked north through countless black clouds.

That is the direction of Qiguang Hall in Kunlun Mountains.

Even at such a distance, he can still see the surging power of the Dao.

Gold and black are entangled, and the chilling coercion shakes the clouds and the earth, as if the whole world will disappear from silence and return to endless chaos in the next moment.

Lang Zi knew that this was Tian Yuan's final battleground.

He lowered his head, looking indifferently at the spirit pearl in his hand, his voice was extremely hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Fenglou, are you willing to make amends?"

Before doing it differently, Feng Lou would not admit that he was guilty.

But he looked around through the barrier of the Lingzhu, and he bumped into one place with his eyebrows frowned.

At this moment, he still doesn't know, if Tianyuan is really conspired by another world, I'm afraid he won't have a place to live at all.

Fenglou gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Lang Zi touched the spirit bead with his right hand, the bead melted where his fingers touched, and black smoke oozes from the demon soul trapped in it, and soon he obtained the long-awaited freedom.

"Take these and hide as far away as possible." Lang Zi said, handing him the cloth bags containing the souls, "Protect them well."

Fenglou doesn't really want to do this.

In his opinion, the Taoist ancestors are still there, the gods are still there, and the Tianyuan will only collapse after they die.Since the sky has not yet fallen, what does the life of the ants have to do with him.He just needs to keep himself.

But his origin is still in Lang Zi's hands.

Moreover, the inexplicable thought in his heart made him extremely irritable.

Even if Tian Yuan is destroyed, he should be the one to destroy it. When will it be the turn of the aliens?

Feng Lou took the cloth bags without saying a word, and turned into black smoke in an instant and fled away.

Lang Zi looked at the direction in which he was escaping, quietly watched for a while, and then turned back to Kunlun Mountain, his expression became more solemn.

He didn't think for a long time, then suddenly smiled, stepped out, and stepped into the void.