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

Ning Jiu glanced at the man, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pulling out a very contemptuous smile.

The person blocking the way was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but his vision blurred, and he couldn't find Ning Jiu anymore.

He searched back and forth, looked far and wide, and even flew Yujian into the air, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of Ning Jiu.After using several spells, two magic treasures, three talismans, and a small formation, but all failed, he shook his head, landed back to the ground, and came in front of the group of young people.

The female cultivator in purple yelled, "Father!"

Others saluted one after another, saying, "Uncle Luo!"

This "incompetent" cultivator who couldn't be stopped in front of the juniors and couldn't find anyone was Luo Changgeng, younger brother of the head of the Luo family of the third-rank family. Because he was approachable and kind, he had a good reputation in the Luo family Well, it is also very popular among juniors.

Yesterday was the day of the Wuwei Shushu entrance exam. The juniors from these seven or eight aristocratic families had just reached the peak of refining qi, and after making some famous tricks in their own homes, they rushed to the exam with great interest—and then all of them were brushed. down.

Luo Changgeng was usually bored, when he saw his daughter and several neighbors' nephews and nieces failing the exams, they were depressed, so he said hello to his superiors, and went out early this morning, wandering around the whole emperor with these few, playing games for entertainment , relax.

People in the imperial capital are also divided into three, six, and nine classes. The upper third-rank families living in the North District are of course the highest among high-end families, and they can match gold and silver swords with everything they see on weekdays.As a result, as soon as they left the North District, they fell headlong into the noisy central trading area, and their ears were washed by obscenities; they finally flew out and wanted to take a walk at the city gate of the less populated South District. But he bumped into such a vulgar person like Ning Shijiu with "unsightly appearance".

Seeing Luo Changgeng approaching, someone immediately complained:

"Uncle Luo, that person is suspected to be an evil sect, but he is a potential dangerous element in our imperial capital, we must not let him go!"

"Yo, Zhizhi's nephew is so concerned about the safety of the imperial capital. Remember to fight against good and evil, and resolve to slay demons and demons. Hey, it seems that the 'three talents and righteousness' of your Li family will not be buried in your hands! "Luo Changgeng smiled and praised that person, which caused the crowd of young people to burst into laughter.

But then, Luo Changgeng turned serious, glanced at passers-by with different expressions, and said in a low voice: "Remember, that person is not an evil sect! Even if he is, just pretend he is not!"

"Eh?"

"What do you mean?"

"why would--"

"Silence!"

Luo Changgeng lowered his voice a bit, showing a bit of majesty of an elder rarely, and said solemnly: "Let's go home quickly, this matter must be reported to several Patriarchs immediately! No one is allowed to mention it on the way!"

After half an hour of Yu Jian's rage, Luo Changgeng led a group of juniors who hung out their tongues and pretended to be dead and rushed into the North District. The eldest brother stood on the eaves of a room with his hands behind his back, looking south from a distance, his face sinking like water.

"Big brother-"

"Well, I have received your rubbing book."

Luo Yongye, the Patriarch of the Luo family, stretched out his hand to touch the air, and where the aura fluctuated, the void oscillated, and the air mechanism of the heavens and the earth jumped millions of times in an instant.

Soon, the scene of Lu Yang retreating at the gate of the city and Ning Nineteen raising his hood reappeared, but it was only blurry and kept shaking, which made people's eyes hurt.

This is a shoddy version of Shiba's unique move. It can neither see clearly nor record details such as sounds, smells, changes in aura, etc. But even if you just look at the smoky and broken scene, the most important information in it is clearly In vain, exactly.

When Luo Changgeng stretched out his hand to stop people and Ning Nineteen disappeared out of thin air, Luo Yongye frowned slightly, and swiped his finger again to make this section repeat, and it became slower and slower, and finally he broke it apart and put it on, stuck. no.

Some young people were still at a loss, but those who turned their heads a little faster like Yue Ming blurted out:

"It's not an invisible or magic talisman, it's teleportation!"

This time, even the most stupid people can understand.

Everyone blinked their eyes and stood nervously on the flying sword, waiting for the conclusion from the head of the Luo family.

Their parents may not know what happened, but they can be the first batch of insiders on this kind of incident—or those who have witnessed and faced it with their own eyes. Regardless of whether the conclusion is good or bad, they are enough to proudly show off to others , to show off.

The temperament of the teenagers was brought into full play by them.Almost no one could stand on the flying sword safely. Even Yue Ming, who dared to yell twice when faced with a vicious face and was suspected of being a big boss of the evil sect, held his breath, with intense emotions rolling in his eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, Luo Yongye spoke slowly:

"The next person in Chaohua Formation is wandering, not the king of heaven or the king of demons. This person can teleport in the imperial capital. It seems that he is a fourth-order powerhouse!"

"Oh--"

The juniors booed cooperatively, then quickly shut up, showing a solemn look, waiting for the elder who was stuck at the peak of the third order for a thousand years to continue his analysis.

"As for the Tianjun of the human race, or the demon king of the demon clan... Chang Geng, you have seen him with your own eyes, tell me!"

Luo Changgeng also stood on the sword, bowed his hands to his elder brother from afar, and wanted to go back to the house to talk in detail, but Luo Yongye just ignored him, standing persistently on the eaves of other people's houses, his clothes facing the wind, his eyes wide open see.

Luo Changgeng was very helpless, and immediately grinned wryly: "How can I see the reality of that person with my cultivation level? However, he said that he is not of the righteous way, nor is he an evil sect, and he even brought a little monster with him ..."

Having said that, he suddenly came to his senses and lost his voice:

"The Demon King! Could it be the Demon King?!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

……

At this moment, the cloak of Ning Nineteen, who had been misidentified by others, rolled up, quietly emerged from a certain void, and slowly landed on the ground.

The place where they settled was a rather dilapidated large yard, which was covered with waist-length weeds, dead trees, rocks, and discarded weapons could be seen everywhere, but there was no one in sight.

Outside the courtyard, the stone stele was lying down, the color of the earth was crimson red, and it continued for ten miles.

"Is there a cemetery in the imperial capital?" Ning Nineteen is a branch of Huanghuang Tiandao. He hates this kind of dilapidated and decadent scene the most, and he directly concludes it with a "cemetery", with disgust on his face, "Where is this?"

He just stepped away from his heart and soul, and he didn't remember to look at the terrain, nor did he look at the direction - of course, he has no understanding of the topography and human environment of the imperial capital, even if he looks, it's useless.

It was Lu Yang's sharp eyes, and with the help of his memories from his previous life, he recognized what exactly this place was.

"It's the Xiying Haunted House... Well, it's not bad to say it's a cemetery." He took off his hood, and was about to reach out to manipulate the air mechanism of heaven and earth, but finally stopped, and reluctantly withdrew his hand , raised his face and smiled at Ning Nineteen, "Let me answer you, this is the only dirty place in the imperial capital. It is the place where the whole family was cursed and killed by the empress after the younger brothers of the three generations of Lingdi Lord failed in their attempt to usurp the throne."

At that time, Ning Nineteen obviously didn't even have a single strand of hair in the world, so it was the first time he heard these secrets of the world, and he was so frightened that he quickly flew three feet into the air, not daring to touch the ground.

"Emperor Ling's younger brother usurped the throne? Failed? Was the whole family killed by a curse? Or by the empress?"

This pile of news shook his three views, causing him to grab Lu Yang by the back of the neck and prepare to take this person away quickly.

"and many more!"

Lu Yang stopped him with a voice, and smiled mysteriously: "Don't you think this place is very nice, master?"

Ning Nineteen's hand that was about to grab someone was immediately stuck in mid-air: "Cough... I don't think so. Also, don't call me old when no one is around..."

"Of course the center of the haunted house is not good, but what about the outside? The outside must be bordered by some people, and the outermost residential area is the best hiding place?"

"Eh?"

"The people who live next to this kind of ominous place, one is few, the second is poor, the third is bad, and the fourth is closed. Living with such a person will save a lot of trouble for nothing. My magic has just started, and the magic power Hardly, it's the kind of place that's right for the first rough times, isn't it?"

"Uh, I think those people you mentioned are obviously troublesome!"

"In the eyes of sheep, wolves are of course trouble; but in the eyes of the king of wolves?" Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, "The pack of hungry wolves are nothing but his servants."

"..."

Ning Nineteen stayed in mid-air.

He looked at Lu Yang's subtle expression, which could be said to be self-confident, or cruel, but what flashed through his mind was a thought that had occurred to him a few days ago.

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

how so?

——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.

But look at Lu Yang's expression and listen to his words, this is called "extremely closed off and hating others"?What "doesn't want others to regard him as king", he used people in a variety of ways, and when he opened his mouth, he boasted that he was the king of wolves!

Ning Jiu believed that it was Lu Yang's unintentional words, but also his sincere words.

But this is very different from his deduction, and also very different from what Lu Yang did and thought in the previous life...

how so?

Ning Nineteen didn't understand, but looking at the current situation, it wasn't a good time for him to get to the bottom of it.

He thought for a while, dissipated his aura, stepped on the ground, and reached out to touch Lu Yang's head.

A few cold fingers suddenly appeared on the wrist.It's just that the speed with which the finger touches is not as fast as before, and it no longer has any power that makes him feel afraid.

Lu Yang stared at him viciously: "What are you doing? Taking advantage of others' danger?"

"No...Tong'er." Ning Nineteen bent down, put his face in front of Lu Yang, and said solemnly, "I just want to tell you that you are just my little Tonger now. Bragging in front of the master—be careful My family can't take care of me!"