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

The world said, five hundred singers came out of Tianshan Mountain, and three thousand swordsmen filled Jinghua.

On the smooth and clean Yunwu Stone Road, the flow of people is sparse, but the sword spirit is everywhere; the passers-by who come and go are all covered with cloaks and covered with light smoke. The only thing that can distinguish their identities is whether their waists are long or short, elegant or rough All kinds of swords and halberds.

A chivalrous character is called the capital of the empire.

Lu Yang stood at the gate of the outer city of the imperial capital, and further inside, there was a grand array of thousands of glory arranged, filled, and reinforced by the Ling emperors of the past generations. Since the first Ling Emperor Yun, no one person or monster has been able to forcibly conquer this formation. , In other words, no one can shake the majesty of the Ling Emperor.

Even if the king of heaven and the demon king come here, they have to obediently jump out of the void and enter the city step by step through the main gate.

Looking up at this sky-reaching capital from the outside of the city, one can vaguely capture the unworldly power of the first Lingdi Yun, as well as the shock and vicissitudes of the turbulent time and quicksand.

The city wall of the outer city of the imperial capital has experienced more than 800 million years of wind and frost erosion. As one of the oldest buildings in the world of mortals and even the living, it is still the same as when it was first built. It is smooth and white as jade. Time is like nothing.

The vast territory with a radius of thousands of miles inside the city wall is the largest and most prosperous gathering place for cultivators in the entire real world. It is said that it once accommodated more than 30 people in its heyday—and the total number of cultivators is only about [-] to [-].

Those cultivators come here especially for the name, to practice in seclusion, make friends, and do some business here, because the aura here is quite abundant, there are many high-level people, and big businessmen in the real world also settle here. Of course, the more important reason is that Well, there is a great man whose cultivation is as high as the heavens on the Soul Suppressing Dragon Pagoda in the center of the city. Even if the name of that man is casually mentioned on the side of the road, it is also recited sonorously, and those who hear it worship:

Emperor Ling!

Yun captures and kills the sky demon phoenix, drives the monsters out of the mortal world, builds the imperial capital, deploys a large formation, integrates the hearts of the mortals, and thus ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor. This is the first generation.Since then, Lingdi has become synonymous with gods in the minds of all mortal cultivators. The Dragon Pagoda is full of incense and visitors all year round.

For 800 million years, humans and demons have fought many times, but humans have always won the upper hand, because in the final decisive battle, they will always see the spirit emperor of that generation come out of the tower, step into the air, draw their swords, angrily dominate the enemy, and turn the tide of battle in one fell swoop .

"The [-]th year of Zhaoshen... Emperor Zhaoshen."

Lu Yang sighed softly, and the swordsman who rubbed shoulders glanced at him.Then, a soft female voice sounded:

"Does the young master know about the emperor?"

Lu Yang didn't expect that someone would talk to him casually, and it was a rather subtle address when he opened his mouth, and he used an even more subtle voice... He raised his eyes to look at the swordsman, and found that the man's cloak looked too big for him Some, the fingers pulling the edge of the cloak are also slender and graceful, like a fine Wenyu, indeed like a female nun.

It was the damned light smoke that covered the man's face, making him unable to look carefully, and did not dare to judge casually, so he could only pick a neutral address and replied:

"Fellow Daoist, what a joke, Hongchen cultivator, who doesn't know our emperor?"

"...Well, yes."

The man let out a slightly bitter laugh, taking advantage of his height, he casually rubbed Lu Yang's head.

Although she had no malicious intentions, let alone killing intent, people would lose their guard unconsciously, but Lu Yang was such a sensitive person, he still didn't dodge this quite rude action in time.

When the female cultivator turned and walked towards the city gate, Lu Yang was still standing there in a daze until Ning Nineteen, who stepped out of the void, patted his shoulder: "Hey, the emperor is here, right?"

He just came to his senses, frowned and said to Ning Jiujiu: "That's right... Daning, please help me to see, what kind of cultivation is that slightly shorter gray-robed cultivator in front of you?"

Ning Nineteen gave him the clothes and equipment he had found, and put on a black cloak indiscriminately, glanced casually, and asked in doubt: "What's wrong with that person? She is not a cultivator, but a monster. Xiu Because it is very powerful, if you look at it according to the classification standard of cultivators, they should all reach the third level of cultivating gods and returning to emptiness..."

Lu Yang was taken aback, and hastily tiptoed to look again, the man was already submerged in the flow of people going into the city, and he couldn't be found anymore.

It is quite normal for the imperial capital to have monsters now.Since the real world worked together to kill the demon lord Longyue more than 200 years ago, humans and monsters began a rare honeymoon period. A large number of monsters moved from the difficult and difficult green forest to the world of mortals and moved into the imperial capital, bringing a new round of troubles to the imperial capital. Splendor and prosperity.

Emperor Ling himself seems to be very concerned about this matter. He wrote a copy of "General Principles of Coexistence of Alien Races" and legislated several chapters to regulate the whole city, making a great contribution to the peaceful coexistence of humans and monsters.

But that female cultivator, the female monster, seems to have some abnormality, not her cultivation level, nor her identity...Of course, it is also possible that because of her cultivation level and identity, something that is common to ordinary people is caused by her. When she showed it, she seemed a little abrupt and out of place.

But what exactly?

Lu Yang tilted his head and pondered for a long time, but to no avail, he put on the cloak sullenly to cover up the mottled blood on his body.Ning Nineteen had been waiting at the side for a long time, and when he saw that he was tidying up, he gave him an oval stone glowing with golden light.

Lu Yang looked over and over at the golden stone in his hand, because he wanted to avoid the ghost's search, so he couldn't activate the aura, so he couldn't identify the authenticity of the object.But looking at the pure color and the degree of compatibility with the vitality of heaven and earth, he judged that this thing is indeed a common currency in the practice world, and it is the most high-end one.

"Where did you get this golden crystal?" Lu Yang widened his eyes, seeing Ning Jiu fumbling around in his cloak, he actually took out a large handful of crystals, picked and picked the best one. An ugly one, "Hey, there are still so many!"

Ning Jiujiu held the roughest and worst golden crystal in one hand, put the other crystals back into his pocket with the other hand, and said vaguely, "Ask someone for it."

"Ask who?"

"people."

"Who?"

"one person."

"……name!"

"Cough, Bai, Bai Guizang."

"hiss--"

Lu Yang gasped, took a step back immediately, and looked Ning Nineteen up and down with brand new eyes. For the first time, he felt that this big, stupid man in black clothes and black face had a shrewd side.

At least he told this person to go back to find a few clothes, and when he touched some money, he never thought of going to rob the world's richest man, the owner of Cuiyu Villa, Baiguizang!

His idea is to let Ning Nineteen go to the treasure house in Penglai for a while, not for big things, just touch a few items that will allow them to gain a foothold in the imperial capital. Thinking about being a thief who robbed houses.

If Ning Nineteen felt ashamed, Lu Yang gave him a trick:

Are you not Tianjun?Your blood is very valuable. Throwing a bottle of blood in it will make Penglai's gains and losses even if it is so-so...

After thinking about it messily, Lu Yang glared at the embarrassed Ning Nineteen again, and beckoned the man to bend down. Standing on tiptoe, he whispered in his ear:

"How much did you take?"

"Well, quite a lot."

"How much is quite a lot? You bastard, why are you so suffocating when you talk today!"

"Cough, it's quite a lot... as many as you see, you put them in your own void..."

Lu Yang almost didn't come up in one breath: "You can take a hundred stingy things at will?"

Ning Nineteen's ears gradually turned red, his eyes looked back and forth at pedestrians, and he said softly, "He tried to stop me, but I knocked him out..."

"..."

Lu Yang slammed his chest hard, coughed out a foul breath, and then panted and said angrily: "What is this? Are you fucking doing evil and robbing houses?"

Ning Shijiu covered his mouth, and looked around nervously under the cloak, for fear that someone would accidentally overhear their conversation and cause them unnecessary trouble:

"Old devil, please keep your voice down! How can I commit crimes and rob people's houses? You said that you can't take people's things for nothing, and you also said that my blood is very valuable, so I put a hundred bottles of blood for him..."

"One hundred bottles?!"

Lu Yang opened his hand and touched his chest directly. After confirming that Ning Jiu's heart was still beating vigorously, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily again: "Tianjun's blood is very valuable. , there’s no need to give him so much! Speaking of which, he’s not dead, and it’s fine—how much blood can you drain at most?”

Ning Nineteen slapped his dishonest hand, tugged at the cloak, and hummed: "There is no upper limit. All damage to this body can be repaired immediately, unless it is the law of heaven and earth, which is still above the law of heaven. Otherwise, even if my heart is pierced by thousands of arrows and my bones are blown to ashes, I will be able to come back to life immediately."

Lu Yang opened his mouth wide, leaned over to look at Ning Nineteen's face, then looked at the spar in his hand, and suddenly chuckled: "It turned out to be a no-cost business. It's not a loss, but we made a profit. That's very good." Well, Daning, don't be a catastrophe, wouldn't it be fun to be a profiteer!"

"Don't think about it."

Ning Nineteen hurriedly ended the topic, pointed at the cultivators guarding the city gate, and said, "It's time to pass."

Lu Yang obediently walked behind him, tossing the beautiful and dazzling spar up and down in his hand, suddenly felt a little funny.

He came to the imperial capital because of taking refuge and looking for a way to destroy the enemy. Here, in order to hide his tracks, he can't use spells, can't use his rule-breaking martial arts, he can't even draw talisman arrays, and fly with swords to fly into the sky. He had to discard everything that was exposed in front of Ghost Night that day, otherwise he would be in danger of attracting that peerless monster.

Therefore, his original plan was to study the sorcery here, starting from the lowest level of little demons, and making his way to the bottom of the imperial capital.In the next few years, he must master the power of another system that has never been involved in his previous life, and finally use this to knock on the door of the Dragon Pagoda and meet the emperor of the cultivators.

The road to this strategic shift should have been full of thorns and vines, with hardships and hardships, but...

Lu Yang looked at the cloak that was shaking greatly in front of him, and suddenly trotted up a step, grabbing the small piece of clothes around Ning Shijiu's waist.

Ning Jiu looked down at him.

Lu Yang smiled brightly: "We're going to live together for a long time, shouldn't we confirm our identity and relationship early?"