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

"Are you No.1 in the real world?"

When Lu Yang heard this for the first time, he looked up, and saw Ning Nineteen above his head with deep eyebrows and cold black clothes, he looked like a vicious person.

Hearing this sentence again, Lu Yang squinted his eyes, but saw Ning Nineteen on the opposite side was stubborn and lonely, lonely and autistic, just an innocent boy.

"what……"

"Ok?"

Lu Yang suddenly let out a strange exclamation, which caused Xiao Ning Nineteen to rub his face quickly, and looked over with some embarrassment: "Hey, I made my brother laugh...I don't learn well, do I?"

"It's okay, just think about it more." Lu Yang patted his head, pondered for a while, and said the thought that flashed in his head, "Nineteen, do you have a surname?"

Ning Nineteen was stunned for a moment: "Surname? Surname?"

Lu Yang nodded.

"No." Xiao Ning Nineteen frowned, very puzzled, "The surname is unique to the lower realm, and various races in the lower realm use it to divide families, bloodlines, kinship, and ancestral home, but we don't use it in the upper realm. Brother, don’t you know—”

"Well, of course I know this." Lu Yang concealed his mistakes lightly, paused, and corrected his question a little, "I mean, everyone in the lower world has a surname, so after you descended to earth, you met Then Lu Qingan, big devil Lu, how are you going to introduce yourself? If you don’t mention your surname, your name sounds like nonsense and deception, be careful that the devil will get suspicious!"

Xiao Ning Nineteen was immediately intimidated, and froze for a long time, before faltering and saying: "...Is that so?"

Lu Yang continued to nod seriously.

"But—" Xiao Ning Nineteen looked very frustrated, "—I really don't have a surname."

"Don't panic, don't panic." Lu Yang realized his bad taste, and said happily, "If there is no one, then there will be none. Why don't you just make up one right now?"

"Eh?"

Lu Yang smiled again, very satisfied with his ignorant expression, leisurely revealed his true intention: "Hey, if you can't think of it for a while, I can help you think about it. How about it? "

No matter how stupid Xiao Ning Nineteen was, she also sensed that something was wrong with Lu Yang at this moment, so she showed a little aggrieved expression of being cheated.

But he hesitated for a while, and still suppressed those small expressions, smiled and said:

"Okay. I'm not talented until I'm nineteen, I respectfully ask my elder brother to give me a surname."

"--rather."

"Uh, Ning?" Xiao Ning Nineteen heard Lu Yang's pronunciation clearly, and subconsciously wanted to refute, "There is no 'Ning' sound in the surname, so this surname should be the fourth sound Voice."

Lu Yang opened and closed his lips and said clearly again: "Ning."

"As I said, if it's the fourth tone, not the second tone Hinata—"

"He is Qing'an, and the king calls tranquility, isn't it just right."

"..."

Xiao Ning Nineteen's eyes widened.

Lu Yang stroked his hair softly, the words rolled back and forth countless times in his throat, and finally after a sigh, he spit out leisurely:

"The devil doesn't want to hear your surname with an ordinary pronunciation. What he wants to hear is the real 'Ning' of 'Tranquility'."

"Nineteen, I gave you the surname 'Ning' in the hope that you can bring peace to that person, can you—can you do it?"

"Don't forget the original intention and stick to justice. If he doesn't listen to persuasion for a day, you can persuade him for a day; if he doesn't listen to persuasion for a thousand years, you can persuade him for a thousand years. Can you do it?"

Xiao Ning Nineteen stared at him blankly and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he hesitated and said:

"I am his Jie, not his—"

"No." Lu Yang interrupted him, and said firmly, "You are not his calamity! You are his—what he lacks, desires, and needs most—spiritual support! "

Xiao Ning Nineteen became more and more dazed.

Another moment of silence.

Xiao Ning Nineteen looked at Lu Yang's tired face, tight lips, and burning pupils, and slowly, slowly, he evoked a playful smile.

"What if—" he said softly, "—I don't want to?"

"..."

This time it was Lu Yang's turn to lose his voice.

Fortunately, Xiao Ning Nineteen didn't really intend to do that. He quickly suppressed his exaggerated smile, and said in a solemn voice, "I'm willing to lie to you. It's just that Demon Lord Qing'an may not be willing."

"What doesn't he want?"

"He shouldn't be willing to let me stay with him for so long."

"How do you know he doesn't want to?"

"How do you know he is willing?"

"because--"

Lu Yang sighed again, straightened up unsteadily, looked at the misty fairy house in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Is it time..."

Xiao Ning Nineteen didn't understand: "What?"

Lu Yang lowered his head and said with a smile, "I said, I have to go!"

Xiao Ning Nineteen jumped up in an instant, grabbed the hem of his shattered clothes: "Where are you going?"

"Go find someone."

"Who?"

"..." Lu Yang managed to swallow the word "you" back into his stomach, and shook his head, "A person who is very important to me is a bit like you, but there are also many differences."

Xiao Ning Nineteen was puzzled, but she stopped asking, but hurriedly said, "The question just now—you said you knew that Demon Lord Qing'an was willing—you also knew many things about Demon Lord Qing'an—what did you do? How do you know?"

"That's the reason." Lu Yang said with a smile, "Now, don't you understand?"

Xiao Ning Nineteen's eyes exploded with surging fear, and immediately turned around, jumping into unparalleled surprise and ecstasy.These violent emotions brought him a great shock, causing his head to tilt back slightly, as if he wanted to escape from Lu Yang's side.

However, he suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and without taking a step back, he clenched his fingers even tighter:

"By the way, you still haven't answered me - which brother are you?"

Lu Yang smiled but did not answer.

Xiao Ning Nineteen seemed to suffocate for a moment, then he screamed almost out of control:

"Sure enough—is it you??"

The world seemed to be covered with a veil.Lu Yang shook his head, saw the strings vibrating in the air, and the air mechanism twisted, and smiled wistfully.

This array - broken.

"It's you, isn't it?" Xiao Ning Nineteen's voice came from far and near to my ears, with a hazy mist, and I couldn't hear clearly.It's just that his overly excited emotion still hit Lu Yang's eyes, which moved him, "It's really you, isn't it??!"

Lu Yang stared at each other, looked deeply into each other's eyes, struggled and struggled, and still opened his mouth and said:

"Listen, I'm leaving now. Before I leave, I have two or three things I want to say to you..."

Xiao Ning Nineteen's fingertips were empty, and she almost fell to the ground.He looked at Lu Yang in amazement, stretched out his hands, but couldn't touch a corner of Lu Yang's clothes.

Passing through Lu Yang's body with fingertips is like passing through a phantom.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with emotion again.Only this time, the emotions in his heart were too complicated, to the point that his entire eye sockets couldn't be filled.

The excess emotion turned into drops of water, rolling down one after another along his face.He didn't care about wiping it, but just stretched out his hands to Lu Yang—begging for another touch in vain.

"My-my-robber, is that you? Is it you??"

The space oscillates again.

In the distance, the tower collapsed and the clouds and smoke fell.The entire sky of the fairy family is like a huge jigsaw puzzle, which is slowly breaking apart from one corner, and the pieces fall into the pitch-black void, returning to the purest vitality of heaven and earth.

The big formation is about to be broken.

Lu Yang didn't take a look at the chaotic strings of aura around him, but bent down, leaned into Xiao Ning Nineteen's ear, and whispered quickly:

"Remember, the devil likes your vicious look; the devil hopes that your last name is 'Ning'; the devil is waiting for you to persuade him to change his ways; the devil finally learned to laugh and frown; the devil head—he will."

"He wants you to stay with him for so long!"

"He is willing to spend 100 or 1000 years to listen to your advice!"

"I swear on my name!"

"So, can you—"

His last words were annihilated in the sudden gale.From the sky to the ground, the black mist penetrated from every gap, filling a small half of the world densely.

The violent aura fluctuation made Lu Yang unsteady.He staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, barely raised his head, and shouted at Ning Nineteen with all his might:

"Da Ning!"

Xiao Ning Nineteen looked tremblingly at the world around her, then turned her head and looked at Lu Yang whose figure was gradually disappearing.

Lu Yang looked back at him with a smile, opened his mouth wide, and tried his best to let the words pass through the violent heaven and earth vitality and reach the other party's ear.

"You promised!"

"You said you were willing to—accompany me—thousands of years!"

"Da Ning!"

"It's agreed, 1000 years!"

Xiao Ning Nineteen paused for a moment, then nodded frantically, choked up and said:

"Qing'an—the devil—Lu Qing'an? You really are—you really are—Lu Yang—!!!"

The moment the word "Lu Yang" appeared in the air, the world was completely shattered.

The magic circle is broken.

Before Lu Yang's eyes, broken stone tablets, raging black mist, and messy withered grass reappeared.But in his pupils, there was still a vaguely immature figure who was crying into tears.The man rushed towards him, and fell heavily in the grass again. When he raised his head, his brows and eyes outlined a very familiar arc of determination.

In Lu Yang's ears, the other party's last answer echoed over and over again.

"I will for sure……"

"It's agreed..."

"I promise you……"

"Bet on the name Ning Nineteen! I swear..."

Lu Yang coughed and laughed loudly, curled up under the dilapidated stone tablet, staring at the ghost fog floating back and forth in the sky.

The mist swallowed the last bit of vital energy strings, disrupted the once incomparably mysterious arrangement of energy mechanisms, and erased all traces of the existence of that unknown formation.

It's like a gentle young man beside the clouds and water, but it's just a dream.

——Perhaps, it was indeed a dream?

Lu Yang turned over and sat up, glanced at his injured left leg, saw that the black air was still entangled on it, he frowned unconsciously, but a small smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Yeah.

Thankfully it was a dream——

"A thousand-year agreement... It's a shame that I can speak out boldly! Shame! Shame!"

He laughed loudly, put his hands on the ground, and was about to get up and continue on his way to find Ning Shijiu who had grown up—the most real Ning Shijiu.

As soon as he got up, he slammed into someone's arms with a bang.

The man's surprised and angry voice immediately rang in his ears:

"I heard you, old devil! Who did you make a shitty 'thousand-year agreement' with?"

"Eh?"

Lu Yang raised his eyes and looked at the zoomed-in version of Ning Nineteen at a close distance. Suddenly, his heart moved. Regardless of the worldly ethics, good and evil, right and wrong, he blurted out:

"—Who else could it be? Of course it's you!"