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

"Did they go out on foot to play? No, no, they should clean up the house before going out, at least pick up their weapons. I don't remember my soldiers having such a bad military discipline."

"Could it be that my father led the crowd to greet the emperor in a humble way? That's not right. What are women and children doing to see the emperor?"

"Could it be that a moldy real person or Tianjun came to carry out a massacre? But there is no blood, no bones, um... It is indeed possible to make everyone disappear without a sound... But Yuntang How to explain it?"

Lu Yang paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, muttering something.

He put forward one hypothesis after another, and overturned one after another, and finally even threw out the reason of "seeing the devil in the daytime", he hesitated for a while, and then reluctantly denied it.

"Concern leads to chaos." Ning Nineteen sat on the big rock in the yard, looked down at Lu Yang who was in a hurry, and expressed his disdain for such a flustered Lu Laomo - of course he still only dared to slander, but did not dare to express it directly .

Because even Lu Yang is like this, and he can still kick him to the ground unreasonably, beating him, a new real person, to crawl all over the ground... This is the real "Hundred Days to Hell", right? !

Lu Yang paused suddenly, and waved to Ning Nineteen: "Come down!"

He greeted him very impolitely, Ning Jiu floated down with a serious face, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"Where is he?" Lu Yang took a step closer to him, and now he is much shorter than Ning Nineteen - Ning Nineteen's power has recovered and improved a lot, his body and appearance have long since returned to their original appearance , looked even more gloomy and terrifying-but the momentum still firmly gained the upper hand.

Ning Nineteen was condescending again, and suddenly felt that the young Lu Yang, who only reached his chest, was so vicious, which was quite amusing. If the current situation was not extremely serious, the big devil Lu would go into a berserk state if he was not careful. Tease the other person: "Ask me? I don't know."

Lu Yang said angrily: "You don't know? My God, you are in charge of the world, you claim to be omniscient and omnipotent. Now I'm going to ask you something, and you actually say you don't know?"

If the Dao of Heaven is truly omnipotent, how could it have allowed you, the devil, to do whatever you want and do whatever you want in your last life?

Besides, I'm not heaven...

Ning Nineteen habitually slandered, but he justified in his mouth: "The world is so big, mortals die in various places all the time. The Lu family's army is no more than [-] to [-], and there are far more than ten times as many soldiers in Shouyu City adjacent to here." The population, the two places are too close to each other, and there is a war, who died and how, even Tian Dao can't tell for a while..."

"Can Lu's people be the same as everyone else!"

Lu Yang angrily grabbed Ning Nineteen's collar. Although the appearance of him standing on tiptoes and stretching his neck vigorously was a bit ridiculous, Ning Nineteen couldn't laugh at all.

He understood the meaning of Lu Yang's words too well.

Lu Yang's people are indeed fundamentally different from other people - for Tiandao.

Even if 300 or 3000 people died in the world, as long as it has nothing to do with Lu Yang, Tiandao has many ways to ease the situation, and finally through long-term adjustments, the big and small things will be reduced; but even if only 30 people died However, those 30 people are Lu Yang's relatives and friends, I am afraid that the development of the matter will no longer be under the smooth control of Tiandao.

The big devil who can't be killed by the heavenly tribulation, the legendary No. 1 in the real world, who can stop the madness?

"I'll give you half a quarter of an hour." Lu Yang gritted his teeth and sneered, "If you still can't find anyone from my Lu family in half an hour, I'll show you right away!"

"Little General Lu calm down!"

What Ning Nineteen was most worried about finally happened.He knew that he had no room for bargaining with Lu Yang's threat, so he could only obediently raise his hands and surrender, and first comforted the devil Lu who was about to lose control with good words: "I have lived here for a while anyway, and the people here treat me well. Said, uh, there is also kindness, so, um, I will naturally try my best to search for their traces..."

Lu Yang stared at him steadfastly, as if verifying his words with a little sincerity.

Ning Jiu tried his best to slow down his voice, and said slowly: "I said before, I will definitely prevent you from becoming a demon, so - trust me."

Lu Yang snorted softly.

Ning Nineteen continued to speak earnestly: "Think about it, what good is it for me to have you bewitched? The way of heaven will add endless troubles, and the real world may even fall into turmoil again... So in this matter, we It is closely related. We need to be consistent with the outside world, yes, you should calm down now..."

Ning Shijiu never thought that he would comfort others softly, instead of doing things directly and silently.But when he thinks that the "other" is Lu Yang, he is relieved: Lu Yang is different from others, and is worthy of his special treatment. Everything about him can be changed because of him—even his principles, and his work. What else is wrong with the method?

Lu Yang was also very surprised by his gentleness, grinned slightly wryly, and let go of his hands: "Hurry up and find someone...don't worry, I'm very calm."

As a result, as soon as he let go, he knelt down on the ground in the next breath, supporting the ground with difficulty, but he couldn't do it when he wanted to get up.

Ning Nineteen was taken aback, and hurried to help him, but he yelled harshly, "Look for someone!"

Ning Jiu swallowed his anger and ran to work obediently.Lu Yang panted on the ground for a long time before he had the strength to turn over and sit down on his buttocks.

"I thought I was in a good state of mind." He silently looked at Ning Nineteen, who was trying to get in touch with the orthodoxy of heaven with his hands up and his eyes closed, and sighed secretly, "The result is no better than it was 5000 years ago. When I found out that something might happen to them, I was actually scared like this."

He looked down at his palms.

From the time he tried to catch Yuntang but failed to catch him, his arms and even his whole body would suddenly lose strength, and his heart would beat very fast at that time, his breath would be disordered, his eyes would turn black, and "they all Dead, they died again... Maybe I should die too" and other decadent thoughts.

He still failed to keep the Lu family safe and his master safe.

Doing it all over again, actually repeating the same mistakes—no, it is still worse.This time, he didn't even know where the enemy was or whether there was an enemy.

Could this be fate?Is it destined that he must lose all those who love him, even if all the foreign enemies are gone, his family and mentor still have to go on the old road separated from him by yin and yang?

He can resist the way of heaven and the law, but he cannot resist fate... Is that so?

This is weak.

In the face of a powerful fate, he was teased again and again, abandoned and isolated.No matter how hard he fights, it is difficult to get what he wants.Even if he fought for 5000 years, at the risk of dying to fulfill his wish, he was beaten back to his original form with a stick by a powerful force other than the law of heaven and law, and was forced to re-taste the pain of desperate struggle due to weakness...

However, fortunately, this time is slightly different from the last time——

Lu Yang insisted on standing up with his weak body, and looked at Ning Shijiu again.

—Someone was with him.

This time, whenever he was about to fall down, the guy with the fierce face would come over in time to support him and support him, so that he would not fall into the abyss of complete despair.

This person wants to fight side by side with him, and he still says "we are closely related"... Who is closely related to him?

Don't think that I don't know that you are my catastrophe!

Although he expressed dissatisfaction with Ning Nineteen's expression of "work together" and "unanimously external" and other proper terms for companions, Lu Yang still showed a grateful look.But soon, the smile that hadn't fully unfolded was quickly suppressed by worry and fear.

What happened to the Lu family?What happened to Yuntang?

Are they still alive?

If they were really dead, who killed them?

Why kill them?

Lu Yang was terribly irritable, and was about to go for a few more laps, when suddenly Ning Jiu, who looked like a dancer, turned around and shouted, "I found it!"

"Where?"

Lu Yang was overjoyed, and walked over with one step, tugging at Ning Nineteen's clothes to ask questions, his eyes shining like thousands of stars.

Ning Nineteen didn't say anything to his gaffe, just smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his mouth: "I didn't find anyone, I only found..."

"What did you say if you didn't find anyone!" Lu Yang was overjoyed, and then furious, "God, are you kidding me?"

"...the clues left by the enemy." Ning Nineteen continued to finish the sentence without rushing, pointing to a certain room in the northeast corner, "In your father's study, there is..."

"Who?"

"There are paintings."

Lu Yang was startled for a moment, and then his brows and eyes turned red with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't finish speaking, you foolish pussy is really playing tricks on me!"

Ning Nineteen didn't quarrel with him, she just picked him up and flew to Lu Che's study.

Lu Yang has searched here many times just now, hoping to see the imperial decree or secret letter received by his father, or find out the handwriting that Marshal Lu ordered the entire army and family to hide, or specially reserved for Any clues about him... but no.

He got nothing here.

Back here again, Lu Yang grabbed the door frame, tried his best to get rid of the dizziness and nausea caused by the supersonic flight, and scolded Ning Shijiu, "I didn't see you in such a hurry just now, but now I'm racing against time, at least I should think about my mortal body." ..."

Ning Jiujiu apologized a few words perfunctorily, walked into Lu Che's study room, took out a piece of discarded manuscript paper that Lu Yang angrily threw into the trash can, smoothed out the wrinkles, and looked at it over and over again.

Lu Yang staggered over, grabbed the waste paper, stared at the incomprehensible graffiti on it and said, "Is this a clue? What kind of clue?"

"I don't know very well, it's just that the way of heaven has such a tendency." Ning Jiu pondered for a while, and didn't know how to explain those mysterious things in the sky to Lu Yang, but Lu Yang didn't care much.

He asked bluntly: "What should I do?"

Ning Jiu wanted to explain to him that "the way of heaven cannot speak", but just like explaining human thinking and language are two different things, he couldn't find a concise way to express it, so he didn't go into details, just said: "Blood .”

"What blood?"

"Your blood." Ning Jiujiu pointed to Lu Yang and then to the piece of paper in his hand, "It is said...the answer is hidden in a painting locked on this paper, and your blood It will reveal that painting." He paused, and said sympathetically, "It will take a lot of blood."