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

Hearing the domineering rhetorical question of the Huayin fairy, Lu Yang could only smile wryly.

"It seems that you still don't believe me." The female cultivator saw the worry in Lu Yang's heart at a glance, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Kill Longyue." Lu Yang replied honestly, at the same time carefully took his hand out of the master's hand, and obediently stood aside.

Suddenly, a pair of hands rested on his shoulders, Lu Yang didn't have to turn around, and he didn't even need to check and analyze the aura fluctuations behind him. Just based on his feeling, he could tell that it was Yuntang standing behind him, not Yu Zhu Tianjun , or someone else.

Sure enough, in the next breath, Yu Zhu walked past him, bringing out another aura that was admirable but also a little disgusting - it was a completely different aura from the person behind him.

Yun Tang just stood silently behind Lu Yang, without interjecting.But Yu Zhu threw a scroll to Lu Yang, and said at the same time: "You are very courageous, you know you are going to kill the Lord Demon Lord, and you dare to take over easily?"

Lu Yang opened the gilt painted phoenix scroll full of extravagant imperial Zhu style, while dispelling the worry and depression on his face, he hummed frivolously: "To my ancestors, in the eyes of my disciples, what kind of demon lord , not as good as the head of the sect—cough, not as good as the head of the sect and you, the ancestor—far, and the head of the sect has something to say here, why should I be afraid?"

He said this very bluntly, because Yu Zhu had clearly expressed his fear of Long Yue just now, Lu Yang's flattery was not half as ironic, it was directly equivalent to slapping the ancestor in the face, and it was too It's too easy to understand, and it doesn't save face at all.

Yu Zhu's eyes darkened immediately, but Hua Yin nodded appreciatively, and said with a smile: "As expected of the little savior, he just opened his mouth if he offended people, he has no ability, maybe he won't survive today, right?"

Lu Yang had read the contents of the scroll in a short period of time, snapped it together, and stared at his head at close range for the first time, and said slowly: "The disciples have never been able to speak. , but only for the understanding of the mind.”

"This is not an easy task." Hua Yin calmly accepted the junior's almost rude direct gaze, and her tone was no longer fierce, but returned to the gentle and restrained at the beginning, "You were reluctant in every possible way at the beginning, but now I am also willing to take on the responsibility of the savior, can I understand my thoughts?"

Contrary to Huayin's expectations, Lu Yang's answer was: "No."

"Oh? You're still worried—"

"That was a matter just now. I want to say now, the map on it...is the five islands of the East China Sea?" Lu Yang gently tossed the scroll up and down, pondered the words, and said, "Originally, the disciple didn't know the master and the ancestor How many preparations have been made to kill Long Yue, thinking maybe just relying on the three of us—at most a few more powerful characters, let’s have a strong fight..."

Hua Yin and Yu Zhu sneered at the same time.Lu Yang understood what they meant, but he didn't feel ashamed and apologetic for including himself as a strong man on the same level as them - in his opinion, since the alliance relationship was decided, and this relationship seemed to be under the pressure of his teachers If there is a trend in the family relationship, then he properly expresses the importance of himself. Whether Huayin and Yuzhu don't believe it or ridicule him, they have to accept it, and in the future, they have to gradually accept and admit it.

Blindly thinking of himself as a junior, belittling himself, in the process of fighting Long Yue, this is not a good deed that is conducive to winning.

After Hua Yin and Yu Zhu finished expressing their dissatisfaction, Lu Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he continued:

"Look at the meaning, the battle—no, according to the plan of the head and the ancestors, this should be counted as a war. It is impossible to control the scale of the war to less than ten people. With such a grand formation, I am afraid that the whole Donghai, are you going to get involved in the dispute with Long Yue?"

Lu Yang was slightly angry in his heart, but Yuntang was standing behind him, so it was hard for him to show his violence, but his tone suddenly became a little more serious:

"Have these people agreed to the war? Taking public opinion for their own use is not a foolish king's doing! Who drew this bastard formation?"

Now even Huayin couldn't bear his ridicule, and Yuntang's hand on his shoulder twitched even in the blink of an eye, pinching him extremely painful.

He still couldn't control his emotions.

"I drew it." Hua Yin frowned with some headaches, "Little disciple, where did you hear those great principles? Women's benevolence is a flaw that a generation of heroes must avoid, and public opinion is used to deal with it." The devil's extremely useful sharp weapon, did you make a mistake?"

Lu Yang had a lot of reasons to fight back against her, but he didn't have much ground to support him to say those high-sounding words.He hated the so-called "big shots" who coerced innocent people into death wars, but he himself was once a vicious person who tied the entire real world to a chariot.Even if Huayin's formation took effect, the entire East China Sea would be buried with Long Yue, and there might not be more people who died than those who died under Lu Yang's hands.

but--

This time, they haven't been pushed that far.

As long as there is a way to think about it, Lu Yang is not far from being contaminated with too many murders.The real world can be bound, but that is a trick to kill the fish, avoid it if you can, and avoid it if you can.

To die together, to exchange the lives of many people for one life, this should not be the first major strategy put forward in any case.

"I made no mistake." He looked directly at Huayin, gritted his teeth, and said viciously, "I am the savior hand-picked by Goddess and Phoenix, so do as I say."

Yu Zhu's eyes became more gloomy, and she was about to explode; but Lu Yang was even more arrogant and impatient than him, and turned his face first:

"Just don't do it!"

Yuntang's fingers were almost embedded in Lu Yang's skin.Lu Laomo's teeth trembled from the pain, but he resisted the guilt of violating the teacher's will, and insisted:

"Do as I say!"

At that moment, he missed the first time for the first time.Although he suppressed the pain in the last life, he was unscrupulous for half of his life. He said and did things as he wanted. Once he said a word, even a powerful heavenly king who is the top of the righteous way must think carefully and act carefully-how can people like today be soft-spoken and have nothing to say? No confidence!

— No, not right.

Perhaps there is also a bargaining chip to improve status.

Lu Yang recalled the guess that he had suppressed in his heart for many days.It is just an unknown guess, but to those who are uninformed and eager to know, it is the most attractive and shocking bait.

"According to what I said," Lu Yang repeated this sentence for the third time, then he took a deep breath, and added a simple comment to this sentence and his persistence, "I can help you draw And hit Long Yue hard, accomplishing what the entire East China Sea combined could not do."

Looking at the expressions of the two ancestors opposite, he sighed deeply, and a long-lost joy flashed in his heart.

……

Halfway up Qichi Peak, in a thatched hut under a waterfall.

Hong Xin handed a cup of tea to Ning Nineteen, stood and pondered for a while, then suddenly drew out her sword, flicked her fingers in the bright snow that suddenly burst out of the room, and said slowly to the high and low dragon chant:

"It's a worthy death to die under this semi-divine weapon 'Twin Flower' sword."

"Who died?"

"... Hong Xin is not talented."

Ning Jiujiu sat on the only small wooden chair in the house, took half a sip of tea, and smiled vaguely: "Are you lying to a ghost?"

"..."

Hong Xin obviously didn't expect Ning Jiujiu to say such nonsense words that didn't match his lofty status, she was a little stunned for a while, then raised her eyebrows lightly, and said softly in a sigh-like tone: "What does Tianjun mean by this?"

"I said there is a limit to your pretense! I don't care if you want to pretend to be an idiot now, but don't think everyone is an idiot!"

Ning Nineteen put on a ferocious look, bared his teeth slightly, and looked even more terrifying in the steaming mist of tea:

"Ask you again, who died?"

Hong Xin looked at him seriously, sheathed the long sword slowly, her expression remained unchanged, and said indifferently: "Hong Xin is not talented..."

"Please die!"

……

On the top of the mountain covered with persimmons, there is a lady-like graceful woman casually wearing a wide-sleeved dress, sleeping on a deck chair under a tree.Opposite her, there was a slender young man flirting with the world, frowning and muttering to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Zhen finally stopped his terrifying calculations, raised his head and let out a sigh of relief:

"Troubled times, oh, troubled times!"

"Troubled times... a hero?" His master Yao Zizhuo turned over, didn't even bother to open his eyes, and just answered with a half-smile, "Is it you, or the one you miss?"

"Senior brother? Senior brother can't be considered a hero. His fate is calculated and calculated. No matter how he calculates, it is a dead end. The question is... Who will he die in, and when will he die? At most one more, who will he pull?" Die together."

Wu Zhen pursed his lips, as if trying to restrain his smile and hide his emotions, but he obviously failed. His flying eyebrows, distorted facial lines, and suddenly chaotic aura all clearly showed that He couldn't hold back the excitement and excitement in his heart:

"Troubled times, life and death, heroes emerge in large numbers, what a stage, tsk!"

"Whose stage? Yours? The one behind you?"

Wu Zhen endured and endured, and finally grinned, showing eight gleaming teeth:

"Fate only favors those who are prepared, Master, what do you think?"

……

On Qianxiu Peak, in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain, Hua Jing is still combing her long hair for several years.

The air was filled with the tune she composed recently, it was a high-spirited and majestic farewell song, in which there were many kinds of gold and iron horses, bright moon and Wu hooks, and the words filled in were also open and close, using a lot of red dust The words and phrases in the military songs of each army.If Lu Yang, who had been on the battlefield, was here, he would definitely resonate with him.

"The moon shatters the night, the wind blows all over the field, the light of the sword is cold, and the blood of the man is fierce. A pot is poured out, three cups are promised, and the table is shot, and the sword points to thousands of troops, who can stop the hero! Looking at the universe for thirty thousand miles, Across the annals of China's youth history. First look at the Baojia, then look at the Weiguo, and three look..."

Three times, three times what, she didn't sing.

The crabapple flowers in the yard bloomed and withered suddenly, and the mountain wind howled, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky seemed to be torn a wound, and the sunlight scattered sparsely to the top of Qianxiu Peak, illuminating the suddenly dimmed eyes of the flower essence.

"Unlucky..." She let go of her fingers, letting her hair be blown up by the wind. She could only speak human words with difficulty, and sighed very slowly, "It's auspicious..."