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

Lu Yang opened his eyes as soon as he returned, and weakly greeted the flower spirit waiting in the yard: "Hi, I brought Master back..."

Hua Jing flew over to check on his injuries, Yun Tang reprimanded her with a cold face: "You told Yang'er that I was in Penglai Pavilion?"

Hua Jing touched Lu Yang's face, and said softly, "He...is very anxious to find you."

"It's okay to be anxious! Don't let children meddle in adults' affairs!"

It was rare for Yuntang to speak harshly and lecture others so harshly that she scolded Hua Jing until her eyes were clouded with tears, and she bowed her head in silence.

Yuntang didn't look at her any more, just kicked open the door of the hut regardless, put Lu Yang on the bed, and threw a lot of formulas over, at least it stopped the bleeding from his wound and healed it a little bit. Exposed wounds.

However, Yuntang himself could not bear the terrifying aura pressure outside Penglai Pavilion, so he didn't have much hope for the effect of his formula.

Penglai has been reborn for more than five thousand years, and has thousands of disciples, but he has not seen a few who are not good enough to dare to go to Penglai Pavilion.It has always been a place of discussion for the first and second generations of immortal masters. It is not considered a forbidden place, but it can be regarded as a half-jedi.Among the three generations, only Yun Tang could stand at the door for a while, and Chu Er could hold his sword and swing for a long time, and no one else could enter.

Lu Yang took advantage of the fact that he hadn't practiced spells yet, so he could force the rich aura back into the air through self-mutilation, playing a semi-perfect circle of heaven and earth.And it is precisely because of this that he suffers, he has never tempered his body at all, and after experiencing the tragic process of being washed back and forth by spiritual energy and being played with by Yu Zhu Tianjun as a puppet, his body and bones immediately returned to The near-death state at the time of rebirth—no, I'm afraid it's even worse.

Yuntang pulled out a pile of colorful pills, and the flower essence carefully held a bunch of flowers and Yuehualu came in from the outside, helping Lu Yang to swallow the medicine carefully.

"How is it?" Yun Tang frowned tightly, rubbing his hands and asking.

"It's much better..." Lu Yang suppressed his discomfort and said with a smile, "Look, the flesh on my bones has grown back."

"Well, this is a trauma, which is relatively easy to treat." Although Yuntang said so, the sad look on his face eased a bit.He touched Lu Yang's forehead and sighed, "Just sleep for a while, I'll go to the Qishan Room to ask them for some more elixir for internal injuries... Can you hold on?"

"I can't..." Lu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Without Master by my side, Yang'er will die soon..."

"Slick tongue, it looks like you have a long life, doesn't it?!"

As expected, Yun Tang was so angry with him that he put aside the forbidden spells that were supposed to be cast for the time being.He hastily gave Hua Jing a few words, and without going out, he teleported again and again, setting off these great supernatural powers like cheap fireworks.

As soon as Yuntang left, Lu Yang, who was lying on the bed calmly, rolled to the side of the bed, covered his mouth and vomited a big puddle of blood.

The flower essence screamed something behind him, but he just turned a deaf ear to it, panting and shouted: "Stay away from me...stay away!"

He didn't care whether Hua Jing obeyed obediently or not, he still struggled to get out of bed, half rolled and half crawled to the yard, and took off his rag-like clothes tremblingly—it was only tomorrow morning. It's a pity that he ruined the new clothes in the blink of an eye.

When life and death were at stake, Lu Yang still felt sorry for the clothes, Lu Yang felt that his mood was getting better.As long as he thinks about it, he can achieve enlightenment and success at any time now...

However, he did not want to be enlightened.Realizing Dao will definitely trigger a vision of heaven and earth. Anyone who is not a deaf, blind, or cerebral palsy patient with a radius of thousands of miles will definitely keep an eye on him, a monster who has enlightened before practicing—yes, this is definitely beyond what a genius can describe , This is the most authentic monster.

Lu Yang still wanted to live in peace for a few more days, so in Penglai Island, he had to suppress his state of mind, saying that if he didn't enlighten to the Tao, he would never enlighten to the Tao.

And what he is doing now is something that won't trigger the vision of heaven and earth, but the actual effect is much better than enlightenment.

The flower essence floated far away on the ridge of the house. Seeing Lu Yang's bare upper body, lying on the ground and starting to sing, he almost slipped and slipped.

At first, Lu Yang was out of breath and out of breath. It was not easy for Hua Jing to understand the ups and downs of the tune. As for what he was singing, she couldn't understand it at all.

Taking off your clothes and singing after being seriously injured?Is your brain broken?

The flower spirit slightly called Lu Yang twice, seeing that Lu Yang ignored her, she stamped her foot on the roof worriedly and shouted: "Stop-down-stop-down!"

Lu Yang was not moved at all, and continued his shocking singing performance as if no one else was around.

Hua Jing turned around twice, seeing Lu Yang insist on going his own way, obviously showing signs of going crazy, but he had nothing to do.She wanted to go back to find Yuntang, but she couldn't leave the mountain, so she sat down with her head in her arms, buried her face in her knees, and covered her ears with her hands in vain.

But Lu Yang's voice still slipped around her fingers, and gradually became clearer and audible from intermittent murmurs.

He hummed a tune that Hua Jing had never heard before, three parts of it were sad and desolate, six parts were generous and tragic, and there was one part of helpless self-mockery.The rhythm of the song is not outstanding, on the contrary, it is so simple and ordinary that it can be said to be crude, and it sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling to Hua Jing, who is proficient in music theory, without aesthetic feeling at all.

But as Lu Yang sang, his breath gradually stabilized, and the words he uttered gradually became recognizable.Hua Jing unknowingly put down her hand, tried hard to distinguish his lyrics, only heard him sing:

"... The wind and thunder are like anger, a few jugs of dirty wine, leaning on the railing. Three cups of winning and losing, one drunk and laughing wildly, not knowing the joys and sorrows. Scattering green clams, I should be confused. The dead bones are buried in other lands, and no one is sad. ..."

He recited "Nobody's Sorrow" several times, and his tone became extremely angry and intense, scaring Hua Jing to look up hastily, and saw him standing upright in the atrium from lying down.

"What about the injury...?" Hua Jing rubbed her eyes, then rubbed her eyes again, and said in surprise, "Your body...is healed?"

Lu Yang touched his arms and chest, then cleared his throat vigorously, and after making sure that there was no more bloody smell, he said, "Well, that's great."

Hua Jing said blankly: "Singing can also heal wounds? Brother Yun never told me."

She spoke this sentence so fluently that Lu Yang looked at her in surprise, and said with a smile: "That's no wonder Master, I was the only one who knew how to use this method—no, I was the only monster will use."

The flower spirit flew to his side and circled around him: "You are... a monster? It's... very strange for a monster to come to the world of mortals... Huh, what is this?"

She poked Lu Yang's lower back, and made the old demon Lu rush forward in excitement, turning his head and shouting: "If you ask, just ask, what are you doing with your hands and feet!"

Hua Jing was frightened by his roar and flew three feet away. Seeing that he didn't continue to get angry, she flew back slowly after a long time, but she didn't dare to poke Lu Yang anymore. She just bent down and stared at his waist, and asked again. Again: "What is this?"

Lu Yang pushed her head away as gently as possible, and looked at his lower back - there was a dark red pattern there, which was more complicated and weird than the cloud patterns on the Taiqing bottle, and they were very closely connected with each other.Its appearance is like a butterfly with bat wings. Even though the thin wings are branded on the skin, they are still vibrating subtly and violently as if they were real, almost wanting to fly into the sky.

Lu Yang said slowly: "This is a restriction."

"Prohibition?"

"Well, the restriction used to seal monsters seems to be the highest. I haven't found a way to completely remove it yet. However, although it is impossible to completely remove it, I can loosen it a little through certain channels."

"Channel?" Hua Jing evaded his claws, stood aside pretty, and said with a smile, "Singing?"

"Yes, sing, sing in the sun." Lu Yang admitted without blushing, which made Hua Jing cover her mouth and giggle.He snorted feigned anger, shook his head, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground and put them on, then cut two or three cuts on his body, pretended to be half dead and limped towards the house, while As he walked, he said, "The consequences of loosening the restraint are miraculous. It can cure all diseases—such as bruises, stroke paralysis, and catastrophe."

Hua Jing expressed her strong disbelief, so Lu Yang vowed: "In my whole life, I haven't sung a song that can't heal an injury. If there is, then two songs. At most two songs, the pain will be relieved. Guaranteed exchange, children are not deceived."

That's a good point.Lu Laomo swept all directions in his previous life, and the combined number of large and small injuries was enough to kill him more than [-] times. Many times, his enemies believed that he would die if he took another breath, but he suddenly came back alive and kicked. It's like knocking out tons of elixir against the sky, returning to the peak period.

All of this is not due to the restriction, but his own ability, and the restriction is the shackles that seal his natural instinct.

Lu Yang often wondered, if he completely untied the seal and restored his original monster appearance, would he directly enter the immortal state of immortality?

The ultimate pursuit of thousands of cultivators seems to be achieved only by undoing a small restriction.Such a good thing, even Lu Laomo, known as the No. 1 in the real world, felt extremely hot-eyed and itchy.

It's a pity that he doesn't even know who imposed the restriction on him. He doesn't know the composition and principle of this restriction, and he doesn't even know its whole picture. How can he talk about breaking it?

He was in a trance when he suddenly heard the flower essence say displeasedly: "You can clearly...you can heal yourself, but...you make Senior Brother Yun...worry about you."

Lu Yang's speech became clumsy immediately, and he wanted to justify "I used to hide in my previous life", or "I don't want to scare Master", but he knew that those were all nonsense.In the end, he still wanted to keep his trump card, and he didn't want others to know that he was beyond ordinary people.

However... is this really the case?

If this is the case, then why didn't he cover up this matter like in his previous life or in front of Ning Nineteen, but instead exposed it in front of Huajing?

Or did he actually want Yuntang to know?

But if Yuntang knows that he is not a "weak young monster who has forgotten the ignorance period", but a "tyrannical monster who can kill but can't die", will he stop pampering and protecting him?

I don't want to hide something from my master, but I don't want my master to know how strong I am. These two contradictory thoughts collide in Lu Yang's mind. No one can overwhelm the other, and no one can gain the absolute upper hand.

So he chose to hide Yun Tang, but not Hua Jing, in order to deceive himself...

What kind of tangled weird brain circuit is this? !

"You don't want to... tell him?"

Lu Yang turned his head abruptly, Hua Jing looked over with a smile, and asked, "Is there any difficulty?"

Her eyes looked a bit like an old woman who can see through a child's mind, Lu Yang immediately snorted, "No! I'll tell Master right away when Master comes back!"

Hua Jing didn't quarrel with him, but said softly: "I can... help you... keep it secret, as long as you... sing to me again..."