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

Lu Yang was still sleeping.

The little demon also came upstairs and handed Ning Jiu the medicinal herbs he had just bought.Ning Nineteen glanced casually, muttered, "It's all rubbish", and with a wave of his hand, threw everything into the small cauldron burning with the incense of the patron saint.

Huan Yuan stuck out her tongue, and was about to go down to search the night market again, but before leaving, she glanced at the curtains, and her mischievous and playful expression became a little dim:

"Hey, young master, he... still hasn't woken up?"

"Hmm." Ning Nineteen responded, hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth to ask when the little demon turned the doorknob, "Origin—is it important to you monsters?"

Huanyuan turned her head in surprise and said, "Why did the master think of asking this? Could it be that the young master has damaged the origin of Dao Xin?"

"Cough, right?"

"How much? One-thousandth? Two-thousandth?" Huanyuan quickly turned back, her eyes widened, "My God, if it exceeds five-thousandths, the young master will have a serious illness, no wonder there are rumbles outside After that, he still fell into a coma and refused to get up..."

Ning Jiu felt that the sky and the earth suddenly went dark, and his breathing was a little stagnant: "Uh, it's half of it, five hundredths."

"..."

Huanyuan stared blankly at Ning Nineteen, and Ning Nineteen also looked at Huanyuan in a daze.

After a long time, Ning Nineteen was the first to break the silence and said with a forced smile:

"How could it be so scary! At the beginning, I only thought that the source was extremely important, and I wanted to get it back for him, but he said that he didn't suffer a loss, so he just walked back... Also, look, he didn't Have you had a big fight with that emperor? You both have the leisure to harm others, so it can be seen that he is fine, just sleepy because he hasn't slept for a long time. Yuan'er, don't think wildly, scare yourself!"

"But, that's the origin." Huanyuan said in a low voice, "I don't know about your human race, but the "Ching Ming Code" says that apart from the inner alchemy, the origin is something that must never be damaged, and once damaged, it is a matter of life and death , the light one loses life, the serious one dies immediately, the consequences are very serious. Because that is the source, the foundation, and the foundation of our world!"

He paused, then shook his head again:

"My lord, did you hear it wrong? The young master's injury may not be the origin? Thinking about the essence, blood, spirit, and spirit, the origin is as ethereal and grand as the Dao heart. How can it be easily damaged?"

"Who knows, this guy is very tight-lipped and always unwilling to talk to me in detail."

Ning Jiu bent down, brushed away the broken hair on Lu Yang's forehead, and knocked on this man's forehead through gritted teeth.But even this kind of action still failed to wake up the sleeping person, and didn't even disturb his breathing even a little bit.

Huanyuan curled her lips and thought to herself: Of course, they don't want to talk to you in detail.

In his cognition, there is only one way to damage the origin, that is, during yin and yang intercourse, one party has a unique way to steal away the other's essence and blood in joy; and some are more ruthless Those who are spicy and vicious can turn the person under them into a cauldron, seize their origin, suck the marrow and eat the bones, and finally "eat" the opponent including the flesh and skin.

If Lu Yang really lost his originality, then he would naturally hide the process if he could, and he wouldn't tell Ning Nineteen even if he was killed.

only--

Huanyuan glanced at the sleeping Mr. Qing'an again.The white-clothed man had a quiet face and a little slender lines, but anyone who knew him knew what a spoiled and spoiled son-in-law was, and what a little devil he couldn't be messed with.

Such a person would suffer from that kind of humiliation?

I still can't imagine it.

"Sure enough, he's still overtired. Master and you, too. You don't even remember to urge him to take a good rest." Huanyuan also laughed, and bowed back knowingly, leaving room for the two "master and servant".

"I urge him, but he will listen?"

Ning Jiu complained loudly behind him, but felt that the voice was too loud and might wake Lu Yang up, so he took a quick look and saw that Lu Yang was still in a deep sleep, so he was inexplicably relieved.

But then, his heart slowly hung up again.

It has been seven days since the emperor left.Outside, the black mist that originally covered the cemetery within a radius of ten miles was ebbing like a wave, and was gradually receding and shrinking. Now it has shrunk into a dirty circle with a diameter of only seven or eight miles.The surrounding open space it spit out has not returned to its original appearance, it is full of severed limbs and white bones, carrion and blood stains everywhere, making people want to vomit, it is shocking and shocking.

And the dilapidated poor circle living in a corner of the imperial capital suddenly became lively recently.Those noble people who have been guarding the side of the Dragon Pagoda all year round and nestled in the upper city of the North District rushed to this place, made spells, threw magic weapons, and set up formation talismans. Discussing about the black mist outside and the person inside the black mist.

It is said that the emperor walked into the fog filled with howling ghosts and death qi alone seven days ago, and he did not see him out for seven days, nor did he see any movement in the fog, as if a stone was thrown into the sea, unexpectedly Did not arouse the slightest wave.

Those cultivators who came here naturally wanted to follow in and watch the excitement, or give their king a hand to earn some credit and fame.But when the emperor entered, he walked with his hands behind his back, relaxed and free and easy; but they were trapped to death in the surrounding open space where the broken bones ooze blood. .

——The space was blocked by people using extremely high-end techniques.

Ning Nineteen also went out and tried five or six times.After all, he is also a genuine Tianjun, with a lot of money in his stomach, and he can see something wrong in the outer space almost at a glance.It's just that he can see the problem, but he can't solve it.

Faced with the frightening frequency of vitality changes, the astonishing amount of heaven and earth energy mechanisms, and the ingenious chain lock, Ning Shijiu felt his scalp go numb. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find a place to start, so he had to give up resentfully.

He couldn't unlock the space lock, and it was difficult for the practitioners outside to unlock it; but he casually gave up trying, but the people outside were very persistent and worked hard all the time. There is a stance that if you don't break this law, you will never return it.

A few days ago, the people in the black mist let them toss and be quietly "innocent" spectators. The five cultivators of the evil sect sneaked out, taking advantage of the terrain and the formation, they actually fought head-to-head with the cultivators of the righteous path who were several times their size, and enjoyed it a lot.

On the seventh day, there was lightning flashing outside and thunder booming. For a moment, countless magic spells collided with each other, and many magic weapons competed to explode, creating a terrifying sound that swelled the eardrums.From time to time, the small gray building would be shaken to shake off a few handfuls of dust.

But even with the trouble like this, Lu Yang still slept soundly, in a deadly silence.

Ning Nineteen heaved a big sigh and frowned.

He had done several physical examinations on Lu Yang, and he didn't see any serious problems with his body. Of course, the original source was empty, but -- the flesh and bones were not damaged, the cultivation was still there, the Dao state was still the same, and the soul was in good health. What could be wrong?

Ning Nineteen didn't quite understand the function of the origin of cultivators and monsters in the world. He knew that the origin was a very important thing, or was it because when he saw Lu Yang in the sky, he would threaten female cultivators to seize other people's origin? , those female cultivators were so scared that they either retreated hastily, or surrendered without a fight, so they slowly tasted a little taste.

In fact, in Ning Jiujiu's original understanding, this thing may be something like "virginity" that can be taken away, and it seems that it can be taken back. It must be extremely important to conservative human beings.But he really didn't think about the damage it would do to his body.

But Lu Yang fell into a daze seven days ago, and he couldn't wake up at all during the seven days, and what Huan Yuan said was so scary... Ning Nineteen couldn't help muttering.

"... old devil?"

"Hey, Miss Long is coming up to see you!"

"It's about going to school—by the way, you have been absent from school for several days, and the old man found our house downstairs, don't you know?"

Of course these words are deceptive.Long Wan was turned away by Ning Nineteen who was jealous all the time, Wuwei School was also suspended for three weeks because of the black mist, and it was even more impossible for the teacher who taught to rush into the students' homes... Ning Nineteen just wanted to use these Stimulate Lu Yang with the words, and see if this person can wake up.

As it turned out, it didn't work.

Ning Nineteen sighed again.

"Okay, okay... You don't even know if you think about it, the old guy Zhaoshen told the story, it is because of you that you agreed to the Yaozu's letter... These days, the first floor of our house will be supported It exploded, countless monsters wanted to come up to thank you, I cast three spells to expand the void, and then those people were contained..."

While talking, he looked at Lu Yang eagerly, but the result was still unexpected.Lu Yang didn't even move a single hair, and his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and they didn't show any signs of lifting.

After Ning Nineteen finished rambling, he was stunned for a while, then suddenly covered his forehead:

"Damn, it's crazy that you care about such trivial matters! You, how could you wake up...wake up because of this? Care...wake up...?"

He blinked.

"Uh, concern?" Anyway, there was no one in the room, so Ning Nineteen repeated it foolishly, talking to himself without feeling embarrassed, "Awake because of this?"

Suddenly a flame burst out in his heart, which made him shiver involuntarily.

"What does he care about? What will he wake up from? It's not Long Wan, it's not the academy, and it's not the compatriots of the Yaozu... Is it a war outside? Flowing illusion? Illuminating God? Or—"

Ning Nineteen counted one by one, thought for a while, and then knelt down beside Lu Yang's bed, leaned into his ear, and called out tentatively:

"Ghost Nightmare is here!"

No movement.

"Yuntang is here!"

Still no movement.

"The Greedy Wolf is coming!"

Still nothing.

"The Lu family——has fallen!"

Still nothing.

"Our little gray building is about to collapse!"

... nothing happened.

Ning Jiu took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and pretended to smile freely:

"Haha, I'll give it a try...the last time I try, it shouldn't hurt, right?"

He asked and answered by himself, nodded himself, and slowly bit out notes one by one:

"I—Ning Nineteen—are going to die!"

"..."

The pressure in the air suddenly dropped.

The sky was bright and clear. After sleeping for seven whole days, Lu Yang finally opened his eyes gently on a warm and drunken noon.

"What nonsense are you talking about..." He stared at the ceiling silently, sighed, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile, "Did you get my consent?"

The author has something to say: la la la, "But for the king's sake" is over, from now on we will start the 12th chapter "Battle Situation", to advance the main line, of course there will be various magical interactions between the devil and the catastrophe~

From tomorrow onwards is the National Day holiday. I wish the motherland a happy holiday, and I wish the little angels who read books a happy holiday!There will be two updates every day for the next seven days, two updates Oh!The first update is around ten o'clock in the morning, and the first update is around five o'clock in the afternoon, from October [-]st to October [-]th, remember to come and see~

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