The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

Lu Yang stood up gently, bowed his head and pondered for a long time, then took off his coat with a complicated expression, and opened the hem of his middle coat, revealing his strange restraint that almost never appeared in front of others.

So three pairs of six eyes in the room stared at his waist at the same time, each with a deep meaning in their eyes, almost piercing his sensitive areas, and it took him a lot of effort not to lose his composure and groan, Or blushed.

It is undoubtedly a very shameful thing to show your breasts in public and be watched by a group of people, but Lu Laomo has almost no shame, and his face can even surpass the walls of the imperial capital when needed; and the immortal masters in Penglai are also accomplished Bu Fan, the three of them looked calm and calm, and they always regarded this behavior of judging people as academic research, and none of them showed a slight difference.

So the two sides maintained the delicate posture of watching and being watched, which lasted for less than half an hour.

In the end, the Huayin female fairy who provoked the matter gave a chuckle, ending the seemingly normal but awkward atmosphere:

"Ah, look what I saw? My guess was right, the little savior of mankind is really you!"

Lu Yang was startled.He just didn't pay attention to those things that sounded like bluffing people at all. Lu Yang himself didn't know what kind of person he was, but he could make a rough guess—that was definitely not something that was close to the real world. friendly species.Moreover, that Kunlun Goddess didn't know much about him, such as the savior. He was just talking nonsense, and he didn't make sense at all. There is still a slight possibility of the opposite.

However, looking at the appearance of his master, did he believe in that beauty's bullshit prophecy?

Lu Yang smiled wryly, while stretching out his hand to press the exquisite restraint around his waist, he argued in a low voice:

"I'm afraid the headmaster made a mistake. Although this disciple has this strange restriction, he is actually only a young man with a weak crown, a second-level cultivation, and a foreign race—"

"That's why the hero is young." Hua Yin got up from the upper seat, walked gracefully to Lu Yang's side, pulled his hand away with an almost forceful attitude, then bent down, carefully looked at the restriction, He said with a smile, "Weak crown age, mere second-level, and a monster with an extremely slow growth rate...Thousands of thousands of years, who can forcefully cross the sky with such a level of conditions, and still talk and laugh with the emperor of the world and the phoenix of the green forest?"

If this old ancestor's actions were placed on other people - such as Tan Lang or Yu Zhu - then it would not be humiliation, but out-and-out bullying and bullying.However, it was fortunate that the one who did this kind of rude action was the Huayin Fairy whom Lu Yang liked very much, so he suppressed the discomfort, didn't think much, just gritted his teeth and said: "This is not the work of the disciple, it's all due to my fault." Nine Heavens Lord—”

"I heard that you had a master-servant contract with him." Hua Yin smiled again, "Who is the master?"

At that time, Lu Yang brazenly announced that he was Ning Nineteen's master in order to coax Yuntang, and Ning Nineteen did not reject it later. Lost Yuntang asked repeatedly.But no matter what, under all kinds of accidents and coincidences, Lu Yang accepted a Tianjun as a helper - no one really believed that he could take a Tianjun as a servant, everyone tacitly agreed, It was only confirmed that Lu Yang and Ning Shijiu were in an equal and cooperative relationship - this kind of matter was considered a final conclusion, and it was useless for Lu Yang to refute at this time.

Since the two are not equal, then Lu Yang's behavior of shirking credit has become useless. On the contrary, he has one more achievement and legend - not every young man with a weak crown can have an equal relationship with Tianjun. .

Lu Yang sighed.

Huayin heard the helplessness hidden in his sigh, and glanced upwards without realizing it was amused and triumphant. She didn't know what she saw, but in such an inconspicuous blink of an eye, she froze slightly, her eyes were slightly uncertain.

But she hid her gaffe very well. After thinking for a while, the veritable number one person in power in Penglai suddenly stood up straight, like a maid, gently re-clothed Lu Yang, and helped him I straightened my hair.

"Master—?!"

The remaining three people all exclaimed, but Lu Yang was the loudest and most frightened.But Huayin was unmoved, and only said lightly:

"Silence."

The headmaster uttered the order so clearly, all the people present were under the Penglai sect, and according to the rules, they were all controlled by Huayin, so the three of them shut up at the same time, but the reactions on the face and body were quite different.

Lu Yang never stopped struggling and protesting from the beginning to the end, but his body was pressed by Hua Yin's slender palm, and it was not likely that the other party used any spells. He lost the ability to sense his own body in an instant, and even his lips All numb to wood, his whole body, he could only roll his eyeballs once, to send a distress signal to Yuntang and even Yu Zhu.

It's a pity that those two are not qualified allies at all, Yuntang can still give him a bitter smile that is both shameful and powerless, expressing that he can't help; With a frivolous and calm appearance, he was simply taking pleasure in Lu Yang's embarrassment.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward situation again.

Under such circumstances, the voice of the head lord sounded softly: "Little savior, are you not feeling well?"

Lu Yang couldn't speak, so the female cultivator accepted him as his acquiescence - she silently denied it, and smiled to herself: "It's really comfortable, right? I think I packed the luggage for the head master, but I moved the old man to tears For a long time, I choked up and couldn't speak, which shows my ingenuity. Even if I don't want to be the head of Penglai and go to the world of mortals to be a red card maid, I think I must have a bright future."

Huayin's breath lightly spewed on his cheeks, Lu Yang held his breath and focused his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, calmly, but in his heart he was already amazed at the head of his family who did things and talked like this, and was so admired.

He finally understood that his two senior sisters were independent in their actions, their speech was always unexpected, and the reasons for their feelings all fell here—there was such a master as an example, and the female nuns in Penglai watched one by one, so there was no need to learn They are very similar, even if they have learned a little or two from Huayin, how can there be another normal person?

As the direct apprentice who has been with Huayin for the longest time, Yuntang is still a sincere and simple gentleman who abides by etiquette. Lu Yang suddenly feels that the image of Master is a bit taller.

Afterwards, Hua Yin brought back his somewhat dazed thoughts:

"Little savior, how many years are there in the real world?"

Lu Yang was suddenly able to speak.He coughed, but of course refused to admit it: "Master! The disciple is not—"

"Say you are, you are." Hua Yin interrupted him, and showed Lu Yang her finger, which was as beautiful as a high-quality jade stone. The finger was still white and flawless just now, but it touched Lu Yang's body around. Already tainted with misty blood.The blood seems to be real and empty, like fog and illusion, as if it will dissipate in the air at the next breath, and it seems to be frozen for thousands of years, and it will not change from ancient times.All kinds of peculiarities make people dizzy, and the subconscious will think that this thing is an imaginary thing.But the cold murderous intent contained in the blood, even Yuntang and Yu Zhu, who were a few meters away, were stabbed with slight pain. It can be seen that it is true, and it can be seen that it is terrifying, "Here is the evidence, what else do you have to say? "

Lu Yang didn't speak, watching Huayin take a step back, blowing away the blood from his fingertips lightly, but the finger that had turned white again was still pointing straight at him:

"Penglai's secret method to know people has never been wrong in my hands. Looking at your heart and soul, it can be seen that although your foundation is unstable and shallow, your killing instinct is still the sharpest in the real world. It is deduced from this , your realm may not be enough, your ability may be lacking, if you are asked to fight people upright, I am afraid it is just a way to die, but you are required to kill someone, and you are required to kill someone regardless of the cost and consequences—"

She paused leisurely, glanced at Lu Yang indifferently, then fixed her eyes, and glanced at Yu Zhu Tianjun intentionally or unintentionally.

The only ancestor in Penglai who has personally experienced the pain of cessation has long lost his smile.

"You mean—" he asked Hua Yin word by word, as if reciting some obscure scripture, expressionlessly, "——he can kill him?"

Hua Yin was not so serious, she smiled: "Yes, otherwise, how could I be called the savior."

"you sure?"

"It's not sure yet, but when this child learns your spell-speaking skills, Master Uncle, then he is not very sure, and he will be eight or nine points."

Yu Zhu snorted: "With such a body, if you study hard, you will die."

"This depends on your ability, little uncle."

"Is this the headmaster's request to the elders under the sect?"

"No, this is an order from a responsible man to a coward."

"……you dare?!"

"Why don't you dare?"

Yu Zhu Tianjun laughed back angrily, flicked his wide sleeves, and made a handsome face, and started to look at Huayin Fairy coldly - no, or confrontation should be more appropriate.

These two figures don't move, but they entangle and fight with each other. In an instant, the calm vitality of heaven and earth is mixed into a bloody battlefield. The undercurrent is raging. The two giants of Penglai made a move as soon as they said they would. , mercilessly!

Lu Yang was forced to take a few steps back by the aura of the two heavenly monarchs intentionally or unintentionally, and his back slammed into the jade pillar in the central hall.From the corner of his eyes, Yuntang was not much stronger than him, and was also forced away from a distance, his face was pale, his expression was confused and panicked, obviously he did not expect such a chaotic and dangerous development.

But Lu Yang guessed a little bit in advance.

In his previous life, the female head of Penglai had a bad attitude towards several elders—especially Yu Zhu Tianjun, who had personally experienced the tragic battle in Changsheng Bay. Let's say a word.Even when it comes time to brainstorm and work together, the leader likes to act arbitrarily, and then throws the proposed plan into the Penglai Pavilion, allowing the elders to analyze and ponder by themselves, pick out mistakes and omissions, and improve the details, and then she will silently take it back and cover it with a The master seal is over.

Such a head of Penglai, who was estranged from the elders in the pavilion, actually called Yuzhu Tianjun when he met the younger generation. Yuntanghui seems to believe what he doesn't believe, half-believing.

But Lu Yang thought that Huayin and Yuzhu would not deal with it, but he also didn't expect that the two would tear their faces apart and fight in the resplendent hall--well, they only got angry, and now they still have to fight. no shot...

At the same time when Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief for their little restraint, Hua Yin suddenly stretched out his palm, and Yu Zhu clenched his fist. The two of them suddenly drew closer, and they fought brutally close to each other, and then both of them / fly back.Fist and palm collided, and amidst the loud sound of the roof shattering, Lu Yang clearly heard the sound of their bones breaking.

He no longer knew whether to gasp or sigh.

After three to five breaths, Yu Zhu Tianjun staggered to a stand still, his graceful and luxurious robes could not conceal his decadence and despondency, this one was slightly arched, his lips were pursed, and he looked hundreds of years older all of a sudden.

"That's the devil..." He looked at Huayin who also had a bad complexion, and he sighed sadly as if he was looking at an empty space. The heart of the victim, "You don't know, you haven't seen it, that person can't fail, let alone be killed... No one is not cowardly in front of him, that's not a person, that's the devil! That's what killed you Master, kill all the elders of the old master's sect, kill the nine out of ten demon masters in the world in Penglai!"

He pointed at Lu Yang and pulled out a half-sarcastic and half-sorrowful smile:

"You want him to kill him?"

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