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

Suddenly I heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in the midst of nothingness.

Lu Yang looked forward.

The silk-like sea is calm, vast expanse of blue, and meets the long sky in the far distance. The water and sky are the same color, blue and bright.Large groups of clouds and strands of mist filled the sea and sky, and it was difficult to see things beyond three feet.

One of the five islands of Xianjia, Penglai.

Like the previous life, Lu Yang planned to spend a full ten days on this island full of immortal atmosphere.However, unlike last time, when he returned home this time, what greeted him would no longer be the tragic scene of the Lu family being punished by ten clans, but the incomparable feat of the Lu family army defeating the barbarian army.

The national teachers, courtiers, house thieves, assassins, and dancers of the previous life have all been wiped out by heaven, and everything is safe in this life. As long as they defeat the barbarian army, the Lu family will no longer have to worry about extermination.

Although the one from the sky has a bad temper, he is a serious and well-behaved guy after all. Since he promised to come down and kill people, he will naturally kill everyone he can.Don't worry about the problem that he has more than enough heart but not enough energy, that guy must have the luck of the heavens, and he will always be in a position to benefit...

Lu Yang thought of Ning Shijiu's appearance when he said goodbye to Ning Shijiu this morning, and couldn't help but feel happy, sitting on the auspicious clouds, dancing and laughing.

Yun Tang, who was identifying the direction behind him, was startled by the sudden burst of laughter, and his hands trembled, almost crushing the mother-child compass in his hand.He frowned, sighed, and continued to lower his head to fiddle with the overly delicate and complicated compass—after dealing with him the day before, he was no longer easily angered.

Lu Yang didn't let him go, slowly crawled over and sat beside him, and obediently called out: "Master."

"What are you doing?" Yuntang glanced at him, and finally gave up the plan of finding the way, and sat down, "Don't tell me you're hungry."

do what?Just wanted to talk to you.

Lu Yang shook his head, looked at the blue sea hundreds of meters away, and said solemnly: "Master, how old is this year?"

Yun Tang didn't expect him to ask this question, so he laughed and said, "It's more than 3000 years old. Once I forgot the time in seclusion, and I couldn't remember the age after I came out."

Lu Yang was speechless, and then asked: "Do all the people on the island live so long?"

"Age doesn't mean anything. Although you are young, you are my closed disciple after all. There are still many people who have to say hello to you." Yun Tang patted his head, and Old Demon Lu seemed to enjoy it. Expression——fortunately Ning Nineteen wasn't here, otherwise he would have rolled his eyes wildly again, feeling extremely disgusted.

Yuntang patted, and suddenly remembered something: "No, you don't have to be so small. It takes a lot of effort to transform a monster. Although you have no memory, since you have cultivated a human form, you couldn't do it before. There was a chaotic period of tens of thousands of years..."

Lu Yang clasped his hands together and laughed loudly: "Isn't that disciple older than Master?"

Yun Tang also smiled and said: "Why, do you want to rely on the old to sell the old?!"

Telling a young man what to do with the old and sell the old, both of them couldn't stop laughing, and they drank Tianfeng up to their stomachs.

During the conversation, the sky gradually brightened, and the red sun was almost hanging in the middle of the sky.Yuntang looked at the inflexible compass in his hand, cursed in a low voice, and made a secret trick.

Lu Yang doesn't practice spells, but his eyesight is still there, and he can see through Yuntang's small movements at a glance - Master Master has lost his way, and he is calling his fellow disciples to come to rescue him.

In fact, Lu Yang knew that they were going in the wrong direction an hour ago, but he didn't want to go to Penglai early to be restrained, so he didn't make a sound to remind them, and let the auspicious clouds fly around in the sky.

However, try to delay as long as you can, and what should come still has to come.

After Yuntang closed his hand, he suppressed his smile and warned him seriously: "The Penglai Immortal Master will come to welcome us later, please observe the etiquette, speak and act according to the rules, and don't embarrass me."

Lu Yang nodded repeatedly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a dazzling white light in the depths of the clouds.The white light shot straight into the sky in an instant, with such a majestic momentum that it outshone the sun in the sky.

Just looking at it from a distance, Lu Yang's hands and feet felt cold, his chest felt tight, as if someone had pressed a sword against his forehead, and he couldn't breathe.

Such a domineering sword energy...

He looked terrified on the face, but his heart was very peaceful, and he even had a little nostalgia and joy—he hated Penglai Island, but he liked the sword repair master who was always shining white light.

Sure enough, I heard Yun Tang say: "Oh, it's not good who will pick it up, but why is it Chu Er's idiot? Yang'er, come here quickly, be careful that Chu can't hold back the sword energy and hurt you."

Lu Yang obediently fled behind his master, counted to about three, and saw the white light disappear as suddenly as it appeared suddenly.And on their auspicious clouds, there is already a tall and thin man in white clothes fluttering.

"Eldest brother." The man saluted Yun Tang first, then turned his face, his cold eyes locked on Lu Yang, "Who is this?"

"My new closed disciple, Lu Yang from the Lu family in Huachu." Yun Tang pulled Lu Yang up and stood between him and the man in white intentionally or unintentionally, and briefly introduced each other, "Yang'er, This is Chu Yuan who ranks second among the three generations of Penglai disciples. His self-created Jinghong swordsmanship is unique in the world, and he has quite unique and profound insights into the circulation and use of sword energy. If you have any questions about this in the future, you may wish to ask him for advice. Give pointers."

Lu Yang saluted respectfully, knelt down and kowtowed: "Nephew Lu Yang, I have met my second uncle."

Chu Yuan's respect for him didn't work, and he only said to Yuntang: "You don't accept well."

Lu Yang was startled, then became angry, raised his head and glanced at Chu Yuan.

This resentful gaze gave Chu Yuan a reason to be firm in his judgment, his almost icy eyes were fixed on Lu Yang, and he said solemnly: "If you think too much, you will not be very good-natured, if you cut it, you will cut it. "

cut?

Has a disagreement reached the point of shouting and killing?

Lu Yang was a little incapable of understanding the logic of Chu Yuan in this life, and was a little sluggish for a while.It wasn't until Yun Tang angrily reprimanded Chu Yuan, "Don't scare the child with your fallacies", that he realized that what the Second Master Uncle wanted to kill was his distracting thoughts, his messy thoughts, not himself.

How could he have forgotten that when Chu Yuan met a stranger back then, he didn't bother to talk at all, if he could speak five words, he would say three, if he could speak two words, he would just keep silent and let others guess.Later, they even fought together and jointly bullied a Kunlun Immortal...

Thinking of this, more memories about Chu Yuan rushed out.Lu Yang pursed his lips, and obediently fell down: "My nephew is ashamed, and I hope that my second uncle will give me some advice."

Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, the sharp sword energy emanating from Chu Yuan's body subsided slightly, and it was no longer so piercing.Lu Yang fell on the ground, couldn't see the change of his face clearly, only heard the cold voice saying word by word: "Qingzhuyuan."

Qingzhu Courtyard - that's where the second uncle lived.

This is the meaning of being willing to recognize him as a nephew... I guess.

Lu Yang thanked him again and again and stood up, still wondering why Chu Yuan accepted him suddenly, then he heard that person say to Yuntang: "Your apprentice is too demonic, my junior is willing to cut it for senior brother, and sharpen my sword heart by the way, I don't know What do you think, brother?"

Grinding... Jianxin?

That is to use him as a whetstone envoy!

Lu Yang's eyes were full of reluctance.Yuntang hurriedly patted his head to comfort him, and coaxed him softly: "It's a good thing, he sharpened his sword heart, but you will benefit more. Do you know how many people want him to help cut off evil thoughts, and he will Don't even look at it—you're in luck."

Lu Yang also knew that this was a good thing. He spent a long time with Chu Yuan in his previous life before he asked this master swordsman to draw a sword for him to kill evil thoughts and evil spirits, which laid an excellent foundation for future breakthroughs.

However, it was precisely because of the memory of being swept away by the sword energy that Lu Yang was quite resistant to doing it again - that memory was so tragic that even Lu Laomo, who dared to face the catastrophe, felt a little guilty.

But the master agreed, and he couldn't say anything more, so he sat on the auspicious cloud with his head drooped, watching Chu Yuan steer the auspicious cloud straight to Penglai Island.

It was a long time ago that Penglai was an island. 9000 years ago, the "Changsheng Bay" battle almost destroyed the entire Penglai Island. In the 3000 years after the war, Penglai Island was dilapidated and its aura was extinct.Fortunately, 500 years ago, there was finally a master on the island who successfully practiced the Tao and achieved the position of Tianjun.That Tianjun lord spent several years, pouring out supernatural powers, raining vitality, and renovating the abandoned island into a fairy mountain range.He also set up a formation of auspicious clouds in ten directions to gather auspicious clouds from all over the world and increase Penglai's fairy spirit.Up to now, Penglai, which has been reborn, is no longer a simple island. People occasionally call it Penglai Island, but it is just to share the reputation of "Five Immortal Islands" with the other four islands.

In less than half an hour, Lu Yang and his party successfully flew over the mountain gate and landed on a red mountain.

Lu Yang jumped off the auspicious clouds, looked up, and saw that the top of the mountain was full of persimmon trees, the bright red persimmons hung on the treetops like small lanterns, and the air was filled with a tempting sweet fragrance.He knew that this was the territory of the Fourth Martial Uncle, and that the Fourth Martial Uncle was good at formations and good at using poison. There were no traps anywhere in the sky and on the ground, so he didn't dare to act rashly right now, and only looked at Yuntang and Chu Yuan eagerly.

Yun Tang saw that it was here, and was a little dumbfounded: "Second, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yuan said: "She is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Yuntang took Lu Yang with one hand, and pressed the saber around his waist with the other. Suddenly, a soft and calm light enveloped the two of them, allowing them not to touch the poison/medicine mechanism, " Why don't you ask me to go to my Qianxiu Peak, but ask you to bring me to this ghost place?"

Before Chu Yuan had time to answer, two people suddenly appeared behind a persimmon tree in front of him, and one of them, a female cultivator wrapped in a red gauze skirt, said angrily first, "Whose yard is a ghost place?"

Yun Tang said bad things about people behind his back, and was immediately caught. He couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, but Lu Yang reminded him in a low voice: "Introduction, Master, introduce me."

Yun Tang forcibly calmed down, coughed, and said, "Ah, Fourth Junior Sister, I just accepted a disciple yesterday..."

"By the way, senior brother, look at my newly recruited disciple..."

The two spoke at the same time, said the same words at the same time, and closed their mouths at the same time.

The top of the mountain suddenly fell into a strange silence.