Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

The three monks whispered for a while, and saw a Soul-eater walking by in front of them. It was a Soul-eater acting alone, and there happened to be no aggressive evil spirits around it, only a few soul-eaters who were attacked by the Soul-eater. A shivering resentful soul.

The best poaching target.

The three monks' eyes lit up immediately, they looked at each other, and pulled out their swords in a very tacit understanding. As long as they act fast enough as they usually cooperate, and strike with three swords together, they can kill the Soul Eater with one sword, and they will not Attracting the attention of other monsters, this is the fastest and safest hunting method.

If they act slower, or make more noise, they will be easily exposed. Once exposed, other monsters will swarm up. Three monks who have entered the high-level monster circle are not enough to squeeze the teeth of monsters.

Take chestnuts from the fire, pull out teeth from the tiger's mouth, once you fail, you will die ugly.

The three of them had a tacit understanding in their moves, and they drew their swords very quickly. After retracting the sword without any accidents, they were able to cut out the Dan Yuan and returned with a full reward.

However, it happened by accident.

At the same time as they shot, two other monks flew out in opposite directions.

The swords of the two sides pierced into the body of the Soul Eater, and their spiritual powers collided.

If they belong to the same fairy family, if they have similar spiritual powers, the collision of spiritual powers will not be too loud, but it happens to be spiritual powers of opposite attributes, one cold and one hot colliding together, "chuck" With a bang, white smoke exploded.

This Soul Eater is dead, and the other Soul Eaters have also been attracted.

The two groups of people looked at each other, before they had time to blame each other, the five of them huddled in a circle back to back, their faces covered with cold sweat, their hands that used to kill monsters were shaking at this moment, because in front of them was an angry group of monsters.

They had been found, and death was beyond doubt.

For the five monks, the only suspense for the crowd of monsters and beasts was how to die.

The group of beasts opened their teeth and claws angrily and excitedly, revealing their sharp teeth.

There was a gaze staring deeply at it, it was He Wuqing.

The hostility in Lou Lang's inner house was raging everywhere, and He Yan shook her head helplessly in her heart: "Master, you can't persuade Lou Lang."

He Wuqing silently looked at her senior brother, the sword in his hand moved, he doesn't know how to summon spirits, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he rushes down, just to slow down the death time of those monks.

Only Lou Lang can save those people.

Lou Lang's gaze was slightly blood-colored, and the scenery He Yan saw was blood-colored. He Yan's heart sank to the bottom. He kept chanting Hang Che's name, restraining the desire to destroy something. violent.

Lou Lang turned his head to see clearly that it was his junior brother, and said, "Wuqing, should I save them?"

"Brother..." He Wuqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Are they still human beings with their demon powder on? They don't want others to find out that they are alive. Why should I treat him as a living person?" Lou Lang sneered. It’s all conscienceless, what if I’m not capable? It’s just a matter of course, I’ll do what I can.”

He Wuqing's eyes turned red. He looked at the violent-looking senior brother, grabbed Lou Lang's arm, and said, "Senior brother, we can't save him, and we won't clear the city anymore. Let's go back to Tomb Island!"

But Lou Lang refused to move, his eyes passed He Wuqing and fell on the battle that had already started below: "The capable ones work harder? I haven't done enough? People are eaten by monsters every day, even the gods don't care. Why should I care."

Lou Lang frowned, and continued: "Those five people, any of them, including their masters and those immortal families, I didn't take any benefit from them, why should I spend my energy to save them? I don't like them, it's fine if I don't punish them, why save them?"

"Senior brother..." He Wuqing took a step closer, trying to hold Lou Lang's shoulder, but Lou Lang staggered away, frowned, and the blood in his eyes became more intense.

He Wuqing grew up with Lou Lang, so he should also be familiar with the taboos of spiritualism. When he saw Lou Lang's situation, he immediately gathered his spiritual power and wanted to catch Lou Lang's veins.

"Junior Brother, I'm fine." Lou Lang put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward: "Because I'm an envoy wearing incense."

With hostility surging across the inner palace, Lou Lang was able to pull back a line of Qingming, and then raised his hand towards the bottom.

During the siege, the first few soul-devouring monsters paused and looked around for no reason, and the five monks had to catch their breath overnight.

"Unless I take them out, I won't be able to save them. They have already been discovered, and there are other cultivators who have sneaked in in this city, and the monsters and evil spirits who are stimulated will swarm up. Their disguise method has been exposed Now, the soul-eating demon is very smart after eating so many human souls, and won't be deceived again, junior brother, guess how many children those fairy families sent in?"

Before Lou Lang finished speaking, signal flares exploded in many places in the city. They were the distress signals commonly used by immortals, and other monks in disguise were also discovered.

"Heh..." Lou Lang shook his head and sneered, "They are courting their own death."

Stimulated by the distress signal, all the evil spirits were alarmed and neighed one after another, and the city was filled with demonic energy and resentment.The evil spirits whose territories had been violated, and the soul-devouring monsters stimulated by the breath of living people, all attacked frantically.

Lou Lang only has one pair of hands, and the scope of the soul blade is limited no matter how large it is. For difficult suppression, even with Lou Lang's cultivation base, he needs blood, and Lou Lang's blood is also limited.What's even more difficult is that there are both living and dead people in the city, and it is impossible to destroy or collect all souls simply and roughly.Not to mention that an enraged monster is far more difficult to deal with than a quiet monster.

Moreover, more volleys, which one to save first, and which one to save next?

Qingcheng, which was originally simple, was completely muddled by a group of monks who were neither human nor demon, and it was several times more difficult.

"Look for your life." Lou Lang sacrificed his soul blade.

The soul blade cast a shadow of blood on the battle situation of the five monks.

In the shadow of blood, the soul-devouring monster gradually calmed down, knelt down on the spot, and then crawled to the ground.

Lou Lang can only use the spiritual power that is effective against the Soul Eater, otherwise he will accidentally injure the monks. The result of throwing the mouse is that other non-Soul Eater evil spirits have no natural surrender to Lou Lang's pure spiritual power and soul blade, and they are still going crazy attack.

If Lou Lang wanted to clean them up, he had to fight hard.

Adding He Wuqing, the manpower is still too small.

The soul blade hangs in mid-air, moving slowly with the blessing of Lou Lang's spiritual power.It burst out blood-red aura, which can be seen everywhere in the city, it depends on whether the other monks have the ability to escape under the shadow of blood.

Their senior brothers looked at each other, He Wuqing smiled wryly, and called "Senior Brother".

Lou Lang's eyes were still bloodshot, but the inner mansion was completely silent. The turbulent hostility was suppressed by him forcefully, and the gleam of clarity was still there. His eyes fell on the distant sky, and he said, "Pi Xiang Ling!" .”

But he didn't say any more.

He Yan is not as easy as Lou Lang to suppress the aroused hostility, so his mood is more irritable than Lou Lang at this time. If he can manipulate Lou Lang's body, he may have grabbed the back of his neck with his claws, tearing Lou Lang's body apart. Lang's piece of flesh with the mysterious order pattern.He Yan adjusted her breath with difficulty, eagerly recited Hang Che's name silently, and tried her best to calm down.

There was another mutation.

Suddenly someone shouted outside the city: "Please wear incense to show mercy."

It was the bloody light of the soul blade that someone outside saw, thinking that Lou Lang shot to clear the city indiscriminately.It seems that the distress signal works very well, all the immortals have already prepared, and the moment has arrived.

The monsters near the city gate rushed towards the city gate upon hearing the sound, and even more monsters in the depths of the city rushed towards the city gate when they realized that someone was going to attack the city.

The pressure on those besieged monks suddenly dropped, and those who dared to enter the city were all monks with higher cultivation, and they all gathered under the blood shadow of the soul blade.Lou Lang and He Wuqing glanced at each other, and rushed towards the city gate.

As soon as they landed on the city gate, someone shouted: "Philadelphia, please be merciful, there are disciples of the immortal family waiting for me inside, don't hurt innocent people with the soul blade."

It's polite to speak.

Lou Lang let out an "oh", expressionless.

Instead of shouting outside, why didn't these people just rush through the city gate and enter?

Lou Lang didn't bother to point it out, his eyes swept over everyone lightly.

The scene was eerily quiet for a while.

He Yan glanced around intently, and sure enough the Hang family didn't come, and the Hang family has never been keen on this kind of alliance activities, He Yan's heart relaxed, and the hostility eased a little.

Someone said softly: "His cultivation base is so high, and he came out from inside. It is easy to open the city gate. Why don't you just open the city gate and let me wait in."

Lou Lang glanced lazily.

The Tongque Lord of the Ji family, whose eyes were higher than the sky, who once pointed at the young Lou Lang for being rude, fell silent immediately after being swept away by Lou Lang's glance. He even touched his neck to confirm his throat Is it still there, looking at his brother in horror.

"Fellow Daoist Lou," Jin Zhongzun of the Ji family also came, and he cupped his hands to Lou Lang, "There are many disciples of my disciples inside, and their lives are at stake. I hope that Fellow Daoist Lou will open the city gate and help me wait in. "What did you call me?" Lou Lang asked with a chuckle, not knowing his emotions.

"Lou Dao—" Jin Zhongzun repeated without knowing why, but he didn't have time to finish.

Lou Lang didn't have the patience to listen to him shouting again, and corrected him: "You should honorably call me the Incense Envoy."

This sentence touched the pain point of the Patriarch of the Ji family. Many immortals in the cultivation world have begun to call Lou Lang an envoy of incense, but the Ji family has always refused to let go.

"You—" Jin Zhongzun's complexion turned purple, very ugly, he wanted to scold but held back, the words stuck in his throat, he looked extremely uncomfortable, his complexion was as red as a pig's liver, it was really ugly.

The other families looked at each other in blank dismay, and the heads of several families lowered their heads wisely.

Sitting on the sidelines.

"The most embarrassing thing for your Ji family is probably that the order of wearing incense was passed on to his family, right?" Lou Lang laughed loudly, "What a beautiful family of wearing incense. For more than 1000 years, only your family is the respected one. The incense envoy can only be owned by your family, and no one else can claim it. Once someone pulls you down from the altar, it’s embarrassing, isn’t it?”

Lou Lang glanced over the crowd and landed on the distant sky. There was an obvious sense of ridicule in his understated tone: "It's okay to embarrass, I just want you to embarrass your family. If you want me to open the door, you have to call me first." An incense envoy."

"Lou Lang, don't push yourself too far!"

"Wrong, this is the honorary title that this seat deserves, and it is not too much. If you don't call it, you can open this city yourself."

Lou Lang raised his hand and moved to a higher position.

He Wuqing followed the senior brother every step of the way, holding the sword, silently staring coldly at everyone.

Lou Lang stepped aside, but no one dared to open the city gate.

Inside, the demonic aura surged up into the sky, the screams were deafening, and the greed and anger of the monster beast's resentful soul almost burst out of the door.

There is a city of evil spirits inside, and the gate of the city is like a bloody mouth that can be broken in a single stab. The gate is narrow, and people outside can't set up a formation when entering, and they can only file in at the fastest. This method of entry , just like delivering food.However, there is no other way than this.

Although the various immortal families have come up with a set of methods to subdue the Soul Eater, but the method is not so powerful that a few people can rush into the door to pick a group of monsters, and the mouths of countless hungry beasts inside have opened their mouths, revealing Fangs and stingers, just waiting for the dead to line up.

When a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, it must go and never return.

There was a moment of silence outside the city, which made the howls in the city louder and louder.

Can the children who sneaked into it survive?

The disciples of the Immortal Family must have thought in their hearts, maybe, after all, the disciples who went in had a layer of camouflage, many of them who were fans of the Soul Eater had tried it, and tried it repeatedly, as long as they hid it well, they would definitely be able to escape.

And those Patriarchs are also thinking about it, those who go in are all elite children, and they cannot be included in it. For an immortal family, especially a small immortal family, losing a child in the early stage of Golden Core is a great loss.

So a Patriarch lowered his head, bowed tremblingly, and bowed to Lou Lang: "I implore the incense-wearing envoy to be virtuous and upright, and save my disciples."

If there was one, there would be two. Those patriarchs judged the situation, and they all saluted Lou Lang and called them honorifics. Only Jin Zhongzun and Tongquezun of the Ji family stood awkwardly at the front.

Lou Lang looked at the crowd indifferently, without saying a word.

With the situation at this point, there is no need for him to speak, and many people will speak for him.

Seeing that Lou Lang refused to let go, those patriarchs turned to the Ji family one after another. At first they called them titles in a low voice, hoping they would understand. Waiting for people" "Human life is at stake" chattering that the ladder is enough, but the Ji family has always refused to step down the ladder, and their Ji family can't worship the new incense envoy.

Some patriarchs became more and more anxious, their voices became louder, they spoke earnestly, and tried to persuade them in every possible way; other patriarchs saw that the Ji family could not be persuaded, and turned to ask Lou Lang to save their children first.

Lou Lang was expressionless.

Everyone knew well that all the immortals present must bow down without falling.

Even seat.

The once seemingly indestructible alliance can fall apart in an instant in the face of real interests.

What a show.

The characters of all colors are in place automatically after judging the situation, just waiting for the former family of incense to pull him down from the altar.

The arrogance that has been ingrained for thousands of years cannot be disintegrated overnight with just a few words. The Ji family cannot worship one king and one king. They cannot and will not worship. Their generation does not want to be the terminator.

deadlock.

The so-called honor is worth more than the lives of his children, heh——Lou Lang couldn't bear to watch any longer, his spiritual power was supporting the soul blade, he waved his fingertips to coagulate the blood and sent it into the soul blade, and said coldly: "You guys, save yourself , the soul blade of this seat can only be used for one hour."

He Wuqing slashed open the city gate with a sword, turned around and left with Lou Lang.

There is a special chapter in the history of immortals that records the battle of killing and descending the city. In that battle, many immortal families lost many disciples, and some small immortal families were even seriously injured.Wearing incense made Lou Lang keep a soul blade and walk away.

At that time, the hostility in Lou Lang's inner mansion lingered for a long time, and Lou Lang went away to the border for a long time. There were rumors in the cultivation world that Lou Lang wanted to abandon the order of wearing incense, and secretly some capable people were a little bit ready to move.The order of wearing incense has been missing for thousands of years. Once it was born, if Lou Lang didn't want it, many people would accept it.

Lianmu Island was very popular for a while. In fact, as early as after Fang Qingchen landed on the island, everyone saw Fang Qingchen's rapid entry, and many monks rushed to Lianmu Island to listen to the once-a-year sermon. All the disciples of Xianmen are eager to try.Lou Lang has no views of the family and does not establish a master-student contract. After he preached, he left with his hands away. Those who heard the Tao were free to come and go, but it was convenient for those disciples who already had a fairy school to fish in troubled waters.

However, Lou Lang no longer opened the altar to preach, and even sealed the tomb island.

He Yan sighed in her heart: "If Lou Lang sets up a sect like Ji Cheng once did, even Tomb Island may become a sect that can last for thousands of years like the Ji family; It will never be the case that Lou Lang will face the world alone in the end." After thinking about it, he sighed again, "So this is Lou Lang, Lou Lang just opened the altar to preach because he wanted to break the door, and this deviant approach has shaken other immortals. The basis of family management..."

During the days outside the pass, Lou Lang's hostility flared up gradually.

The brothers and sisters were walking freely in the snow-capped mountains and foggy forests, and the smiles on He Wuqing's face gradually increased.Several times He Wuqing hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Lou Lang: "I will not go back to the mountain."

He Wuqing looked at her senior brother with a smile and said, "I don't want to go back either."

He Yan always felt that what Master said was more than literal.

What means?He Yan sighed, for so many years, none of the disciples of Wu Liang Valley knew what the master was thinking.

Lou Lang didn't have any warning on the day he met Kongshanjun.

In the memory outside the customs, Lou Lang has been walking very slowly, lazily and leisurely, and He Yan is also very relaxed after following, and sometimes even forgets that he is in Lou Lang's memory. Che, everything else is comfortable.

It was a snowy evening.

Lou Lang got up to see Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain.

The flying snow was misty, hovering around the sky, and Lou Lang saw that bluish-white figure in the snow dancing like flowers.

The man froze the snowflakes that had reached the freezing point with his sword, and the flying snow around him was frozen in the air by the blue frost. Time seemed to stand still, except for the blue-patterned hairband under his jade crown, which fluttered and danced with the fluctuation of spiritual power.

You are in the place like flowers, but in the snow, Lou Lang was startled, jumped off the flying sword, and landed behind the man.

Just like the back that he glimpsed a few years ago, although Lou Lang is closer to the empty tiger than last time, he is close enough to see the twig plum pattern on the cuffs of the man's Confucian suit and the river cliff and sea water pattern on the bottom of the robe in the snow. , but still feel that the person in front of me is out of reach.

Lou Lang took another step closer, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "It's really rare to see Mr. Kongshan."

The man seemed a little displeased when he was disturbed, the pervasive blue frost quickly settled, and the snowflakes solidified by the blue frost all over his body suddenly danced profusely, and the man didn't turn his head back, as if he didn't want to see strangers, he raised his sword and was about to leave.

Lou Lang always speaks frankly, seeing this scholar-like person inexplicably felt that he should be more gentle, so he cleared his throat and said, "My humble servant Lou Lang, I don't return the words, please fight the empty tiger."

Kong Tiger, who was about to step up, froze and turned around.

A pair of extremely black pupils turned around in Feixue.

It was the cleanest black, shining brightly in the white snow of Cangshan Mountain, and the dark eyes fell on Lou Lang, and the man said: "Philadelphia, Lou Lang?"

He Yan's heart twitched, Kongshan Jun's eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his lips were full of light, and those eyes that looked so much like Hang Che seemed to suck his soul out.

The author has something to say: I finally met Lou Kong for the first time, and the next chapter will turn to the perspective of a tiger.