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

The night is getting darker.

It was raining lightly outside the window again, and the temperature slowly dropped, so after playing tricks on Ning Shijiu for a while, Lu Yang fell asleep happily.

Ning Nineteen did not sleep all night, pacing back and forth in the room, occasionally glanced at Lu Laomo, who was sleeping in a terrible state, and occasionally helped the man tug at the hair that was tangled into a ball of twine.

When he had nothing to do for a while, he began to recall some boring things to pass the time.

When he was still in the sky, he heard that Lu Yang was five thousand years old when he died in his last life.It stands to reason that 5000 years is enough time for a person to become extremely stable and mature. It doesn't have to be so wise that he is close to a monster, at least he should be able to show his emotions and anger, and have a clear view of human relationships and sophistication.

But Ning Jiu also heard that the minds of monsters are different from those of human cultivators, and the growth rate and time are not equal.Some of them are very precocious, such as the demon lord Longyue, who almost knows it from birth; while some are particularly slow-developed, such as a guy named Chun, who has lived for millions of years, and is still as innocent as a child... So Ning Jiu stared at the little Lu Yang, secretly wondering which kind he was.

Old Demon Lu has been in the Dao of Demons in his last life, and he only received formal education in the 100 years before he entered Penglai's Death Valley.It is said—and it is said—that at that time he showed his sharpness, and with a body of only a hundred years of practice, he repeatedly went down the mountain to challenge powerful enemies, kill monsters, punish evil and promote good, and there is no one in Penglai who does not know his name.

what is this?Another Dragon Moon style precocious genius?

Ning Jiu didn't believe it.He can only guess what happened to Lu Yang in the first half of his life based on hearsay, but he is quite clear about Lu Laomo's every move in the second half of his life.

Lu Yang later did many unconscionable things.He fights with people, and if he can beat them, he will destroy them all. If he can't beat them, he will dig people's ancestral graves. Apart from taking back the souls of the dead, he has nothing to do. He has great hatred for everything in the world of mortals and green forests. , destroying, destroying, destroying again...

If one ignores his peerless cultivation and hateful destructive power, isn't Lu Laomo who is mad like this the same as a child who slams the door and smashes the table?

Ning Nineteen felt that the old devil was too shallow.He watched Lu Yang romping in the sea for seven to seven days, and he realized that what he realized was not a majestic avenue such as the magnificent and inclusive of all rivers, but a stingy "Fei Cun", which made him even more determined.

Four thousand years old, at that time Lu Yang was already four thousand years old, but he still only looked at himself, only wanted to protect himself, only wanted to play around with his own mood, and even condensed a self-destructive way like a pity Xin... Ning Jiu was stunned by the selfishness and stupidity of this devil.

Look at Long Yue, even though he is also a member of the Demonic Way, but he is so successful that he can attract a large group of people to hang out with him.The Lord Demon Lord raised his arms and shouted, and all the demon leaders in the world responded in unison, willing to go through fire and water for him, to be a pawn for him, to fight for him and the righteous way.

But what about Lu Yang?Sadly, he will always be a poor loner.

The real world has never been short of demon cultivators. Even if Lu Laomo can't be an outstanding king and demon lord, it's not difficult to find a few companions who are also full of hatred to come out and cause trouble together.In this way, it will undoubtedly be much easier for him to fight, the destructive power will also increase a lot, and the probability of injury will be correspondingly reduced a lot.

It means that people's hearts are separated from their belly, and they have to guard against whether there are people around them secretly doing bad things.

But no matter how troublesome it is to communicate with people, it is easier to fight with a few people than to face the blade of the world alone, right?

However, Lu Yang is not cunning enough to use people's hearts for him - Ning Nineteen often suspects that maybe Lu Laomo never thought of making friends with others at all.He is extremely closed to himself, hates others, and is even unwilling to use means to make others regard him as king.

So Long Yue is the overlord who ruled the world, and Lu Yang is just a lone ranger.

"If it weren't for your talent, the monster talent is still very strong. As early as 5000 years ago, you should have died."

Ning Nineteen looked at Lu Yang's sleeping face, and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, once again feeling that the man was extremely handsome - handsome, but deceitful.

Lu Yang, who didn't stare, sneer or pretend to be murderous, had a fragile and sentimental face, which really didn't match his status as a devil.

Ning Nineteen leaned against the window sill and recalled for a long time, and found that Lu Yang's 12-year-old soul merged with his [-]-year-old body without hindrance.In the Lu family for more than two months, no one found out that their young master was wrong-Lu Ling could cling to him, the soldiers could get him drunk, Lu Ji could beat him, even Mrs. Any cat can tickle him.

He was too successful in acting this young.Just letting go of his hostility and murderous aura, he seemed to have really become a 12-year-old mortal child, hiding the truth from everyone, including his closest relatives.

Ning Nineteen thought maliciously, maybe Lu Yang is the kind of blunt monster who is one year older than a hundred years old, and his state of mind at five thousand years old is not much different from that of a human teenager, so it fits this situation so well. Return to the 12-year-old body?

After all, he secretly dried Lu Yang's hair with a magic spell, and even called it: sleeping with wet hair hurts the harmony of the sky, it's not right, it's not right.

After an unknown number of hours, the sound of rain outside the window gradually weakened.

Lu Yang turned over on the bed, woke up in a daze, squinted at Ning Nineteen: "What are you doing here?"

Ning Nineteen replied: "There is no place to sleep, I just stand and pass the time. I didn't do anything."

"Oh." Lu Yang pulled out a vague smile and muttered, "...Killed."

Ning Nineteen didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"Short-eared fox." Lu Yang turned over again, turned his back to Ning Nineteen, and repeated impatiently, "Go and kill, aren't you free?"

"It's midnight now..."

"You don't sleep anyway."

"There's nowhere to sleep!" Ning Nineteen roared angrily.

"Oh." Lu Yang slowly sat up with his head supported, swayed his body, and nodded the bed beside him, "Then come and sleep, I'll kill you."

"Don't even think about it!" Ning Jiujiu slapped him down, thinking about it, he was still uneasy, and he condensed his spiritual energy into strings, binding Lu Yang's hands and feet tightly.

Lu Yang didn't struggle, just lay down on the ground, tilted his head happily, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

"..."

Ning Nineteen was helpless, pointed at Lao Mo Lu's nose and cursed a few words, pushed open the door, looked at the pattering rain and fog outside, and then at the people sleeping soundly in the room, he could only reluctantly take a step forward .

Then gently closed the door.

"Children, it's okay to give in." Ning Jiujiu thought about it, and suddenly said in shock, "Wait—why did I let him in? I'm his Jie, not his father!"

While searching for the fox that Lu Yang was staring at with his spiritual sense, he weighed the similarities and differences between the guardian and Tianjie.And when he found the target and casually threw a Shalei in the past, he already had a vague conclusion in his mind.

Guardians should monitor children's healthy growth, and Heavenly Tribulation should urge practitioners not to violate the righteous way of heaven and earth. The two forms are different, but their essence is similar.If the cultivator urged by Tianjie is also a child at the same time, Tianjie and the guardian will form a harmonious unity, it doesn't matter if they are very clear...

The short-eared fox that was hit by a thunderbolt woke up from sleep.Seeing Ning Nineteen who was covered in electric lights, it was startled for a moment, then curled up and whined.

"Damn it!" Ning Nineteen spat hard, but instead of scolding the fox, he scolded Lu Yang, "What kind of kid is Lu Laomo? No matter how good-looking, naive, selfish, and stupid that guy is, he's still right. The old devil who likes to kill!"

He took a breath, and then began to scold the fox: "Okay, you don't need to pretend to be innocent, I know the good things you did. You often go down the mountain to suck people's souls, don't you? Become a woman To seduce practitioners from other mountains, do you have any? Hmph, you are lucky if you survive today, but you deserve what you deserve if you fail to survive tomorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the electric light on his body became more intense, and the awe-inspiring and inviolable power of heaven swept away to the surroundings, the grass and trees fell silent, and the insects and birds quieted down.Ning Nineteen took a step forward, stretched out his fingers, and fixed on the anxious monster opposite him.

He also had murderous intentions for the short-eared fox in his heart.Different from Lu Yang, Lu Yang's slaying of the monster is just a superficial thing, drinking its blood to strengthen himself is the pursuit, for his own selfish desire; and Ning Nineteen is clearly aware of the sins of the monster opposite, and really uses "to get rid of the monster" In the name of "Mawei Dao", it is for the sake of the common people in the world.

The two lead to the same goal by different routes, but when traced back to the source, they are quite different.Therefore, one is the devil, and the other is the way of heaven. They are clearly distinct and must not be confused.

But after a few words of righteousness, Ning Nineteen panicked.

He watched the fox resist a few more strikes of thunder, and finally bared his fangs to himself desperately, thinking: "Why did I kill it?"

For righteousness?

Or for Lu Yang?

He definitely hoped it was the former, but there was a small voice in his heart reminding him: If it wasn't for that person, would you really come here?

The answer is - no.

Although Ning Nineteen is only a branch of the Dao of Heaven, it is enough to overlook all living beings. It is really not worthwhile to make a special trip to kill a little demon of ten thousand years in order to protect the Dao of Heaven.

So he came here for Lu Yang.

He is no longer a righteous defender of Taoism, he is the one who bears the burden of murder for Lu Yang, the new demon who has replaced Lu Yang and is about to declare war on Penglai, the world of mortals, and the entire real world.

If you do this, maybe Tiandao Orthodoxy will be very angry—no, it will definitely be very angry.

Ning Jiu looked at the lightning flashing in his hand, then glanced at the vicious fox struggling to survive, and suddenly smiled slightly.

Tian Dao orthodox handed Lu Yang over to him, and now he, Ning Nineteen, is Lu Yang's catastrophe.Only he has the full right to speak and decide on Lu Yang's future.In this matter, no one—including Tiandao Orthodox—has the right to comment.

"As long as he can correct the evil and return to the right way—" He took a slow step, brushing his palm, blood burst out from the fox's body, and the snow-white fur was dyed a tragic black red.But Ning Nineteen still didn't stop, and condensed the thunder and lightning into a spear/spear, and slowly and steadily pierced the short-eared fox's throat, "I only want him to change his ways."

Not everyone who faces the catastrophe has the strength to fight back like Lu Yang.This short-eared fox is just the most normal monster, and its cultivation is probably hovering at the peak of the second order. Against Ning Nineteen, there is no chance of any comeback.

The tip of the gun exploded at the fox's neck.After the instant of wild lightning and thunder, the short-eared fox was shattered to pieces, without a whole body.

Back then, Lu Yang had to fight desperately, but this time Ning Nineteen was suppressing his opponent the whole time, and the winner was decided in no time.

He lowered his head to look at the dripping blood that splashed the entire mouth of the Sanyou Valley, and smiled: "Other than that, I have nothing to ask for, nothing to be afraid of."

With a wave of his hand, a tongue of fire spewed out from his palm, burning all the blood in an instant, and completely erasing the traces of a ten thousand year old monster.