The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again
Chapter 107 Nine Years Lock: Real Name?
It took Lu Yang a lot of effort to pull away the two Tianjun characters who were wrestling together.He sat down with Ning Nineteen, protecting him behind him, and panting heavily while resting his hands on his knees, while staring at Mr. Rong Sha who was also panting heavily.
"I said... A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. What identities, what ages, and skills do you all have? How can you still learn from the mentally retarded gangster on the street, and fight if you don't agree with each other?"
"You're partial." Fenghuang covered his swollen handsome face and glared angrily. There was no more ethereal fairy air in that posture, but it had a lot of down-to-earth flavor.He looked at Lu Yang, complained angrily and aggrieved loudly, "Can't you see, he insulted me!"
Lu Yang was dumbfounded by this reason, and expressed complete disbelief: "If you want to say that the person who insulted you the most, it should be me..."
"That's different! You have such a bad nature, it's endless to argue with you, you're asking for trouble, and you'll always fall into your arms. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! But Xiao Nineteen—— —Little Nineteen—”
Lu Yang rolled his eyes: "He's not as vicious as me? That's why you just spend your free time wrangling with him..."
"Little Nineteen was so kind and lovely back then! Why is he so depraved now?" Rong Sha spat angrily, "A Yang, you must have ruined him!"
Lu Yang snorted: "Housework, I'll wrinkle a pool of spring water, and it has nothing to do with you, Young Master."
Rong Sha pointed to the bruise on his face, indicating that it was quite related to him.
……
"Thinking of the beginning of the world, the rise of the human race, the destruction of all things and the chaos of the mountains and rivers, I walk in the world, sort out the fate of the world, break the cause and effect, and find the destined people outside the sky—"
Phoenix began to tell.He looked at Lu Yang who had rested for a long time, but his panting still hadn't calmed down, and asked kindly: "Why don't you go out first..."
"Dijun said you'd better not go out." Lu Yang cut him off decisively, "I can't die, so let's talk here, I can't die."
Fenghuang stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.
"—The fate of the world is not clear, and the cause and effect are not broken. The only thing I have done is to find someone who is destined for me."
"who?"
"Come and see."
Fenghuang slowly grasped the magic formula, even in the Jiuyou underground where there is no spiritual energy or monster energy, he can still play various large-scale spells with ease, which made Lu Yang's eyes warm.
The next moment, the scene changes.Standing in the dilapidated but bustling noodle shop, Lu Yang saw the "destined person" Fenghuang mentioned at a glance.
The man's clothes and face were terribly white, holding the big porcelain bowl quietly, and seemed to be smiling slightly, but the smile was rigid and horrifying, not like that of a living person at all.Then, under Lu Yang's unblinking gaze, the man clumsily squeezed the chopsticks, picked up a noodle from the bowl and ate it, then took a sip of the soup in the bowl, and then, he brought the With a stiff smile, he laughed with a terrifying voice without any ups and downs:
"Crappie..."
Then Lu Yang's eyes became pitch black, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Fenghuang's voice sounded from his left side, "That's right, um, when I die, that memory will be interrupted..."
Tianhe's unique dark red blood light illuminated his vision again.Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Fenghuang, thinking about the information contained in his words.
Ning Nineteen next to him was much more straightforward: "Is that an old devil? Lu Yang from a long time ago?"
Fenghuang nodded: "At that time he didn't have a name, and his appearance was not finalized, but there was no doubt that it was him."
Ning Nineteen asked: "Then what about me? Where am I?"
Fenghuang showed an unpredictable expression: "The chopsticks he used to kill me are you."
"..."
For such a scene, both Lu Yang and Ning Jiu couldn't bear to think about it carefully.After an unknown period of time, Lu Yang finally reluctantly accepted that the white guy who looked more like a ghost than a human was his past self, and the noodle and chopsticks, which looked dead no matter how you looked at them, were Ning Nineteen. He struggled to ask: " He just killed you, son, and you still think he is your predestined relationship?"
"Yes," Fenghuang replied enthusiastically, "that was the first time someone could kill me. It was unusual, so I naturally paid more attention. Moreover, when I was reborn from the ashes, I found myself In a cemetery, that person is carving a tombstone for me with a chisel transformed from nineteen kalpas...the person who kills someone and still buries them is really interesting. It must be fun for such a person to be a predestined person."
"I think there is something wrong with your criteria for choosing a predestined person..."
Lu Yang thought he was so stupid, he thought he was hearing a serious and official history after listening to Fenghuang's words, but he ignored the laxity and unreliability of Mr. Rongsha, a thousand-year-old bird.
He is determined to fight for the initiative of the conversation again: "Then why should I kill you?"
"Because I am your enemy." Phoenix said, "immortality is my talent, and you obviously cannot tolerate such a talent in the world. Things like longevity and longevity are more destructive and tempting than people estimate for them It will be hundreds of times bigger. I no longer have the balance of life and death in my body. Before you appeared, I was always alive, only plundering resources from the real world, and not feeding back resources to the real world through death—— This is a practice that you are quite disgusted with, and it is also a practice that you vow to put an end to."
Lu Yang frowned: "So, what am I?"
Fenghuang didn't answer him directly, but waved his hand again, changing the surrounding environment again and again.
In those vivid memories, Lu Yang saw himself one after another, one Phoenix after another, and Ning Jiu one after another.At first, he asked Fenghuang to explain to him, but as he watched, his questions became less and less, and when he saw the familiar scene he had seen in the illusion, he was completely silent, no longer Ask Fenghuang, no longer discuss with Ning Nineteen, and no longer occasionally pop out an exclamation to express various emotions in his heart like just now.
He saw that he broke the long sword named Nineteen Calamities, because the long sword made some unintentional and spontaneous actions, that Lu Yang broke it indifferently and decisively, with no pity in his eyes, and this Instead, the one even smiled—a less ghostly smile.
He saw that he was killing people, killing mortals who had never practiced before, and when he struck down with a sword, he brought up a sky-high head and hot blood.Even in memory, Lu Yang still felt the temperature of that blood.The red dyed through the clothes and weapons of Lu Yang in memory, and also scalded the corners of Lu Yang's eyes and brows in reality.
Rely on the strong to bully the weak.
The man on horseback, chasing tens of thousands of people and cutting them all by himself, with cold eyes, fierce movements, chasing death and north, is extremely majestic.
This is a battlefield in nowhere, a place where famous heroes can be made famous in history with the death of thousands of bones, a millstone of flesh and blood, and a magical place where no one can complain about killing or being killed.But even in this kind of battlefield full of bloody killings, someone's madness still shocked everyone.Both sides in the war were withdrawing their troops and retreating. Lu Yang could hear a young officer standing under the general's banner muttering:
"devil!"
"Devil." He also followed, and kept repeating in his mind.
Until he saw Lu Yang of a certain life, who stabbed his friends in the streets of Fangshi, and pleaded for the people on behalf of the people when the world was in chaos. In the end, he offered the invincible army that made countless people jealous, but was eventually suspected and killed because of his prestige.From the beginning to the end, he wore the long sword for nineteen kalpas, but when the ax and the ax were added to his body, he did not resist at all. When his head fell to the ground, his murderous blade did not come out of its sheath, pointing at the person sent by his monarch to kill him.
This Lu Yang is the shortest-lived of all Lu Yang, and also the most popular one.After his death, his army blatantly rebelled against the monarch. His old friends erected a monument for him, saying that there are endless pilgrims in front of the shrine in his clothes all year round.On the night of the first seventh night of the general in the army, the streets of the imperial capital were crowded with people, the candles flickered slightly, and people flocked to his former residence, humming tragic and warm songs in unison in front of the general's residence, no one directed, no one chaotic.
"Stupid and loyal, pedantic, and unthinking." Lu Yang read silently, listening to the chorus of "The Soul Comes Back, Looking after the Family" in his ears became louder and louder. Thousands of words of cynicism can no longer be uttered.
When he was still young and naive, this kind of life, this way of living and dying was his deepest dream.Little did he know that a long time ago, a person who was different from him, but also so similar to him, had turned this dream into reality.
"Loyal minister." He gently defined it.
Then, he saw the Lu Yang he had seen in the illusion.The one who has almost the same appearance and temperament as he is now, but in order to protect a nineteen-kalpa long sword "entrusted by an expert by chance", he turned against the world and passively hid and killed for thousands of years. There are times when you are invincible, and there are times when you are poor.In the end, he met that expert—actually the old man disguised by Fenghuang—and he let go of his deep friendship with Nineteen Kalpas for thousands of years, and prepared to return the property to its original owner.When the enemy set up an ambush, he drank poisonous wine and was dying. For nineteen kalpas, he spontaneously protected the Lord and fell with him.
Lu Yang sighed softly in his heart: "...a gentleman."
There are villains in the world who don't kill people, and of course there are gentlemen with bloody hands.Lu Yang asked himself that this guardian's sword was like his own sword, and he would never be able to do what he had raised for thousands of years and returned.He wants to take advantage of himself without losing money, and his code of conduct is very different from that person, but this does not prevent him from expressing his respect for that person.
Then, he saw himself who was divining for people on the street, and beside him stood a tall, thin and cold figure—it was the first time that Ning Shijiu had a human appearance.
Looking at the scenes, while Lu Yang sighed for the lives and lives of those people, he was also secretly shocked by so many different personalities of himself.It's not that he hasn't heard the drama about reincarnation, but he has never been reincarnated many times, and each time he has to change his way of life, change his code of conduct, and change piles and piles of pursuits and pursuits that can become the pillars of the soul. Belief.And in those stories, although every Lu Yang performed impeccably and things progressed logically, Lu Yang just felt that he who participated in these things was the one who facilitated them all. He does not hesitate to fight with his own life, as if he must get a predetermined ending before giving up.
why?
And Ning Nineteen, Ning Nineteen is Lu Yang's sword most of the time, beheading all the enemies who stand in his way for him, and resolving his loneliness and resentment.Once or twice is a coincidence, ten times and nine times should be a theorem, but in this life, why did he blunt the edge a little bit and deflect the tip of the sword a little bit?
"Use it for me, to drive forward. Daning should be my best weapon, my most intimate partner, and he should be like this. He should never sing against me, and share a hostile camp with me..."
"Unless, unless I let him go."
Terrified, Lu Yang looked at Fenghuang who had finished the memory playback.Young Master Rongsha refused to make eye contact with him, he just rubbed his wrists, fiddled with his shackles, and said softly:
"Little Nineteen, whose real name is Dharma, is the number one sharp weapon in the world. When the sheath is broken, it transforms the laws of heaven and earth, restrains all things, and surpasses all orthodoxy. Follow anyone around."
"That man looks like a demon, and his real name is Xuanxuan, which he doesn't know, and his real body is at a loss. However, I saw him walking in the world with immortality, his clothes are like the wind, and his patterns are born according to the water, so I became very interested and gave him a name. say--"
"Yang."
The author has something to say: This section is over again, but then there will be the next section, and the next section, and another section... Tsk, when will it end [As an author, it’s really nice of you to say this (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
"I said... A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. What identities, what ages, and skills do you all have? How can you still learn from the mentally retarded gangster on the street, and fight if you don't agree with each other?"
"You're partial." Fenghuang covered his swollen handsome face and glared angrily. There was no more ethereal fairy air in that posture, but it had a lot of down-to-earth flavor.He looked at Lu Yang, complained angrily and aggrieved loudly, "Can't you see, he insulted me!"
Lu Yang was dumbfounded by this reason, and expressed complete disbelief: "If you want to say that the person who insulted you the most, it should be me..."
"That's different! You have such a bad nature, it's endless to argue with you, you're asking for trouble, and you'll always fall into your arms. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! But Xiao Nineteen—— —Little Nineteen—”
Lu Yang rolled his eyes: "He's not as vicious as me? That's why you just spend your free time wrangling with him..."
"Little Nineteen was so kind and lovely back then! Why is he so depraved now?" Rong Sha spat angrily, "A Yang, you must have ruined him!"
Lu Yang snorted: "Housework, I'll wrinkle a pool of spring water, and it has nothing to do with you, Young Master."
Rong Sha pointed to the bruise on his face, indicating that it was quite related to him.
……
"Thinking of the beginning of the world, the rise of the human race, the destruction of all things and the chaos of the mountains and rivers, I walk in the world, sort out the fate of the world, break the cause and effect, and find the destined people outside the sky—"
Phoenix began to tell.He looked at Lu Yang who had rested for a long time, but his panting still hadn't calmed down, and asked kindly: "Why don't you go out first..."
"Dijun said you'd better not go out." Lu Yang cut him off decisively, "I can't die, so let's talk here, I can't die."
Fenghuang stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.
"—The fate of the world is not clear, and the cause and effect are not broken. The only thing I have done is to find someone who is destined for me."
"who?"
"Come and see."
Fenghuang slowly grasped the magic formula, even in the Jiuyou underground where there is no spiritual energy or monster energy, he can still play various large-scale spells with ease, which made Lu Yang's eyes warm.
The next moment, the scene changes.Standing in the dilapidated but bustling noodle shop, Lu Yang saw the "destined person" Fenghuang mentioned at a glance.
The man's clothes and face were terribly white, holding the big porcelain bowl quietly, and seemed to be smiling slightly, but the smile was rigid and horrifying, not like that of a living person at all.Then, under Lu Yang's unblinking gaze, the man clumsily squeezed the chopsticks, picked up a noodle from the bowl and ate it, then took a sip of the soup in the bowl, and then, he brought the With a stiff smile, he laughed with a terrifying voice without any ups and downs:
"Crappie..."
Then Lu Yang's eyes became pitch black, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Fenghuang's voice sounded from his left side, "That's right, um, when I die, that memory will be interrupted..."
Tianhe's unique dark red blood light illuminated his vision again.Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Fenghuang, thinking about the information contained in his words.
Ning Nineteen next to him was much more straightforward: "Is that an old devil? Lu Yang from a long time ago?"
Fenghuang nodded: "At that time he didn't have a name, and his appearance was not finalized, but there was no doubt that it was him."
Ning Nineteen asked: "Then what about me? Where am I?"
Fenghuang showed an unpredictable expression: "The chopsticks he used to kill me are you."
"..."
For such a scene, both Lu Yang and Ning Jiu couldn't bear to think about it carefully.After an unknown period of time, Lu Yang finally reluctantly accepted that the white guy who looked more like a ghost than a human was his past self, and the noodle and chopsticks, which looked dead no matter how you looked at them, were Ning Nineteen. He struggled to ask: " He just killed you, son, and you still think he is your predestined relationship?"
"Yes," Fenghuang replied enthusiastically, "that was the first time someone could kill me. It was unusual, so I naturally paid more attention. Moreover, when I was reborn from the ashes, I found myself In a cemetery, that person is carving a tombstone for me with a chisel transformed from nineteen kalpas...the person who kills someone and still buries them is really interesting. It must be fun for such a person to be a predestined person."
"I think there is something wrong with your criteria for choosing a predestined person..."
Lu Yang thought he was so stupid, he thought he was hearing a serious and official history after listening to Fenghuang's words, but he ignored the laxity and unreliability of Mr. Rongsha, a thousand-year-old bird.
He is determined to fight for the initiative of the conversation again: "Then why should I kill you?"
"Because I am your enemy." Phoenix said, "immortality is my talent, and you obviously cannot tolerate such a talent in the world. Things like longevity and longevity are more destructive and tempting than people estimate for them It will be hundreds of times bigger. I no longer have the balance of life and death in my body. Before you appeared, I was always alive, only plundering resources from the real world, and not feeding back resources to the real world through death—— This is a practice that you are quite disgusted with, and it is also a practice that you vow to put an end to."
Lu Yang frowned: "So, what am I?"
Fenghuang didn't answer him directly, but waved his hand again, changing the surrounding environment again and again.
In those vivid memories, Lu Yang saw himself one after another, one Phoenix after another, and Ning Jiu one after another.At first, he asked Fenghuang to explain to him, but as he watched, his questions became less and less, and when he saw the familiar scene he had seen in the illusion, he was completely silent, no longer Ask Fenghuang, no longer discuss with Ning Nineteen, and no longer occasionally pop out an exclamation to express various emotions in his heart like just now.
He saw that he broke the long sword named Nineteen Calamities, because the long sword made some unintentional and spontaneous actions, that Lu Yang broke it indifferently and decisively, with no pity in his eyes, and this Instead, the one even smiled—a less ghostly smile.
He saw that he was killing people, killing mortals who had never practiced before, and when he struck down with a sword, he brought up a sky-high head and hot blood.Even in memory, Lu Yang still felt the temperature of that blood.The red dyed through the clothes and weapons of Lu Yang in memory, and also scalded the corners of Lu Yang's eyes and brows in reality.
Rely on the strong to bully the weak.
The man on horseback, chasing tens of thousands of people and cutting them all by himself, with cold eyes, fierce movements, chasing death and north, is extremely majestic.
This is a battlefield in nowhere, a place where famous heroes can be made famous in history with the death of thousands of bones, a millstone of flesh and blood, and a magical place where no one can complain about killing or being killed.But even in this kind of battlefield full of bloody killings, someone's madness still shocked everyone.Both sides in the war were withdrawing their troops and retreating. Lu Yang could hear a young officer standing under the general's banner muttering:
"devil!"
"Devil." He also followed, and kept repeating in his mind.
Until he saw Lu Yang of a certain life, who stabbed his friends in the streets of Fangshi, and pleaded for the people on behalf of the people when the world was in chaos. In the end, he offered the invincible army that made countless people jealous, but was eventually suspected and killed because of his prestige.From the beginning to the end, he wore the long sword for nineteen kalpas, but when the ax and the ax were added to his body, he did not resist at all. When his head fell to the ground, his murderous blade did not come out of its sheath, pointing at the person sent by his monarch to kill him.
This Lu Yang is the shortest-lived of all Lu Yang, and also the most popular one.After his death, his army blatantly rebelled against the monarch. His old friends erected a monument for him, saying that there are endless pilgrims in front of the shrine in his clothes all year round.On the night of the first seventh night of the general in the army, the streets of the imperial capital were crowded with people, the candles flickered slightly, and people flocked to his former residence, humming tragic and warm songs in unison in front of the general's residence, no one directed, no one chaotic.
"Stupid and loyal, pedantic, and unthinking." Lu Yang read silently, listening to the chorus of "The Soul Comes Back, Looking after the Family" in his ears became louder and louder. Thousands of words of cynicism can no longer be uttered.
When he was still young and naive, this kind of life, this way of living and dying was his deepest dream.Little did he know that a long time ago, a person who was different from him, but also so similar to him, had turned this dream into reality.
"Loyal minister." He gently defined it.
Then, he saw the Lu Yang he had seen in the illusion.The one who has almost the same appearance and temperament as he is now, but in order to protect a nineteen-kalpa long sword "entrusted by an expert by chance", he turned against the world and passively hid and killed for thousands of years. There are times when you are invincible, and there are times when you are poor.In the end, he met that expert—actually the old man disguised by Fenghuang—and he let go of his deep friendship with Nineteen Kalpas for thousands of years, and prepared to return the property to its original owner.When the enemy set up an ambush, he drank poisonous wine and was dying. For nineteen kalpas, he spontaneously protected the Lord and fell with him.
Lu Yang sighed softly in his heart: "...a gentleman."
There are villains in the world who don't kill people, and of course there are gentlemen with bloody hands.Lu Yang asked himself that this guardian's sword was like his own sword, and he would never be able to do what he had raised for thousands of years and returned.He wants to take advantage of himself without losing money, and his code of conduct is very different from that person, but this does not prevent him from expressing his respect for that person.
Then, he saw himself who was divining for people on the street, and beside him stood a tall, thin and cold figure—it was the first time that Ning Shijiu had a human appearance.
Looking at the scenes, while Lu Yang sighed for the lives and lives of those people, he was also secretly shocked by so many different personalities of himself.It's not that he hasn't heard the drama about reincarnation, but he has never been reincarnated many times, and each time he has to change his way of life, change his code of conduct, and change piles and piles of pursuits and pursuits that can become the pillars of the soul. Belief.And in those stories, although every Lu Yang performed impeccably and things progressed logically, Lu Yang just felt that he who participated in these things was the one who facilitated them all. He does not hesitate to fight with his own life, as if he must get a predetermined ending before giving up.
why?
And Ning Nineteen, Ning Nineteen is Lu Yang's sword most of the time, beheading all the enemies who stand in his way for him, and resolving his loneliness and resentment.Once or twice is a coincidence, ten times and nine times should be a theorem, but in this life, why did he blunt the edge a little bit and deflect the tip of the sword a little bit?
"Use it for me, to drive forward. Daning should be my best weapon, my most intimate partner, and he should be like this. He should never sing against me, and share a hostile camp with me..."
"Unless, unless I let him go."
Terrified, Lu Yang looked at Fenghuang who had finished the memory playback.Young Master Rongsha refused to make eye contact with him, he just rubbed his wrists, fiddled with his shackles, and said softly:
"Little Nineteen, whose real name is Dharma, is the number one sharp weapon in the world. When the sheath is broken, it transforms the laws of heaven and earth, restrains all things, and surpasses all orthodoxy. Follow anyone around."
"That man looks like a demon, and his real name is Xuanxuan, which he doesn't know, and his real body is at a loss. However, I saw him walking in the world with immortality, his clothes are like the wind, and his patterns are born according to the water, so I became very interested and gave him a name. say--"
"Yang."
The author has something to say: This section is over again, but then there will be the next section, and the next section, and another section... Tsk, when will it end [As an author, it’s really nice of you to say this (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
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