MTL - How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai-Chapter 159 Ruthless and unrequited
Among the magical infants of the magic repair, the memory related to this quest for the creation of Dan is set by the magic repair. At the moment of the death of the demon, it was completely destroyed. Except for one name, nothing was left.
Can drive the three magical infants to come here to win the Dan, except that the public Xihong does not think of him. Xin Yue Dao Jun is the leader of Tao Xiu, and Gong Xihong is the leader of the Mo Xiu. The two people have the same realm and similar strength. Therefore, the right path between the righteous and the evil roads has always been evenly matched.
Now Lu Heng has broken through the realm of the gods, but it has broken this delicate balance. Gong Xihong naturally has a bit of anxiousness. This is a fortune to make a fortune. He wants to come to his son, and he has been trapped in the public Xixi, who has been successfully completed for many years.
The magical act has always been unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and enters the country very fast in the way of practice. But correspondingly, the magical robbery is more dangerous than the Tao.
Gong Xi Xi is not unable to break through, but actively suppresses the realm and dare not break through. He repaired the corpse of corpse, in order to seek the best corpse, I do not know how many repairers were tortured by cruel means. The level of the corpse is not only affected by the physical strength of the corpse itself, but more importantly, the suffocation that condenses in the corpse. Before dying, the heavier the hatred, the greater the power of the corpse after death.
On this road of comprehension, even if it is the right way to do the repairs, no defender has few lives. It’s just that the murder is mostly self-protection or revenge. If it is not good, it will also be for the benefit of the treasure, although it will also carry the cause and effect to aggravate the catastrophe. However, like the repair of the corpse of Gong Xixi, before the murder, the person was tortured. In Tiandao, it is almost impossible to leave any vitality to them.
When Gong Xixi broke Dan into a baby, he had already passed the seven-seven evil robbery. The power of evil spirits is several times that of ordinary thunder. When the golden scorpion is under the thunder, it can cleanse one side of the magic. If his father was the head of the evil sect, the private library was huge, and he was given a lot of ancient artifacts. This Gong Xixi was afraid of death and died under the evil thunder.
It’s just that this Gongxi Xi, who wants to break through the arrival of the magical baby, can be done not only by the ancient artifacts.
The utility of capturing the heavens is very simple, that is, washing and cutting the veins. If there is no spiritual root, the service can produce the spiritual root; if there is a spiritual root, it can change the spiritual root.
The intention of this public Xihong is clear, he wants to wash out a singularity for the public. In this way, under the sinister thunder, it can be a bit of a life.
It’s just that the refining of the remedy for the sacredness of the sacred dynasty has been difficult to trace as early as 10,000 years ago. Nowadays, only those who have the chance to get a chance to win a sacred sacred sac. Every time this Dan comes out, all of them bring blood and hurricanes.
"Dao Jun, can I ask all the strict family to ask about this?" Yan Jiaqiang asked.
"The things have been leaked to the evil side, and your strict family can't protect this." Lu Heng said, "This Dan is dedicated to Zongmen, and will give you no compensation for this Dan." ”
"Dao Jun said with a smile, only when you saved your life, saved hundreds of lives in the entire Yan family, and offered the medicine. It is also a matter of compensation." Yan Jiaqiang is respectful.
Yan Jiaqiang’s words are entirely from the true heart. He also does not worry that Lu Heng will see the benefits and do the killing. Tianyuan Xianzong Lu Hengdao Jun, acting fairly and rigorously, is a well-known thing in the realm of cultivation.
Moreover, even if you don't believe in Lu Heng's people, you should believe that he is too embarrassed to practice. From the avenue to the public, he will not do this kind of thing for the mellowness of the Tao.
"Save your strict family, because Yan Jiayi is attached to Zongmen. The matter of offering treasure is not equivalent. Zongmen has its own relevant rules." Lu Heng no longer has to spend more time with this strict family, waving him to call all Yan family.
The paper cranes were ordered to fly to all corners of Yanjia.
"Is the ancestors out of the customs?" The Yan family, who received the paper crane, was shocked. "Isn't this ancestor closed this way? How could it suddenly go out?"
"Maybe the ancestors broke through?"
"Are you being smashed by the thunder, this robbery is not, how could it be a breakthrough."
"I feel that maybe my ancestor is in a retreat. I feel that I have a chance to break through in the new generation. Do you want to receive a pro-disciple?"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just go and see it."
The battle that took place in the sky above Yan’s family was guarded by those who were weaker in the enchantment and did not know. The Jin Dan cultivators who knew a little about their inner feelings also closed their mouths and did not reveal any points. They just prepared for a smashing of the enchantment.
Therefore, it was not until the Yan family’s ancestors issued a convening order that these ordinary Yan family learned about their ancestors’ customs clearance.
In the remote courtyard of Yan Jiayi, the girl in the yellow dress is drawing a thick fist in the courtyard. After some planning, she stopped and was about to take a break to drink tea, and saw a black shadow leaping from the wall.
The shadow was very fast, and it hit the girl's face. The girl was surprised and wanted to dodge. I found myself to be inevitable. Fortunately, the foreign body suddenly stopped ten minutes before the girl’s forehead.
The girl discovered that it was a messenger paper crane.
The paper crane spit out a white light, and the white light swept over the girl's waist jade. After verifying the identity, the paper cranes spit out people's words: "Yan Jiazi, after picking up the paper cranes, quickly arrived at the martial arts collection."
This is the voice of the ancestors, the girl has not seen the ancestors, but every Yan family will visit the Yan family ancestors stored in Yugui when they enter the ethnic school to listen to their teachings.
After the paper crane finished the message to be conveyed, it spontaneously ignited in the air, and after a while it became ashes. The girl did not go out immediately, but turned around and rushed into the house.
"Brother, the ancestors are out!" The girl's voice is excited, and the beautiful face is full of excitement and excitement.
The boy sitting by the window heard the girl’s voice and looked up. Three years ago, the boy was still pale and thin, but his lip color was not as green as before, and his face disappeared.
He put down his book and asked, "What happened?"
The boy actually knows what he is asking, and what happened today is naturally clear. Because this is the first director of his work, the magic repairs attacked, the ancestors went out, this should have happened a few years later. It was he who made the decision ahead of schedule, only because this time, the man was practicing on the shore of the East China Sea, and this strict family could avoid the tragedy that was later destroyed.
"The ancestors let all of us go to the martial arts!" When the girls are excited, the words are always very much. "Brother, I think we are so lucky, we can see our ancestors when we are eight years old. You know, some strict homes." My child, I have never seen my ancestors until I die!"
The boy is but not smiling. He knows that this strict family is just a small pool of water than the fate of his twin sisters. It is a pity that at that time, she was not her own sister.
The boy’s look was a glimpse, and there was a bit more gloomy in his expression.
The family of Yan Jia, who rushed to the performance of the military field, found that on the high platform, in addition to his own ancestors, he stood still. The man looked at his age, but the person who cultivated the truth has never been able to talk about his age. What's more, this person is in the middle, and his ancestors are on the side. Judging from this position, this person is even higher than their strict family ancestors.
"Brother, what is the identity of the predecessor?" The girl whispered the boy's sleeve.
She is so curious, because the person above is more in line with the image of the immortal than everyone she sees. Even the ancestors of the strict family who had been so noble in her heart, in front of this young nun, seemed to have suddenly caught the filth of the world.
The boy just made a gesture that made her careless.
Lu Heng stood on the high platform of the military field and looked at hundreds of people below.
Yan Jiaqiang did not introduce Lu Heng’s identity to the first person, but only to Lu Heng’s hand: “Dao Jun, except for the experience of the outside, all the Yan family, the blood of the family, the guest, the next are here.”
Lu Heng nodded, and then spread the knowledge, swept away in the crowd below.
It is an ancient elixir, no matter how good it is, in the case of Lu Heng, the revival of the gods, it is as conspicuous as the candlelight in the night.
Soon, in the scope of Lu Heng's knowledge, there was an unusual atmosphere. He looked in that direction and found out that he was a person he had seen. In the deduction of the master of the head, there will be people who have entangled with themselves.
Lu Heng did not move, only a roll of sleeves, the girl was taken to the high platform. When he roughly scanned it, he found that unlike the three years ago, this girl was not the weak and unreasonable five spiritual roots, but became a singularly singular root. It seems that this has taken over the girl's obedience, and this will have the miraculous effect of this change.
"Tianyuan Xianzong asked Jianfeng Lu Heng." Lu Heng said.
The girl in front of me just stared at him, it seemed to be scary and stupid. Until the Yan Jiaqiang side coughed, she panicked and bowed her head and took a gift.
"I, my name is Yan Yuyao."
Lu Heng opened the door and asked: "Are you getting an ancient medicinal medicine by chance?"
Yan Yanyao stupidly nodded.
Although the person wearing the robes in front of her eyes converges on her breath, her attitude is considered calm, and she can feel that this is a kind of power that is even stronger than her own ancestors. She couldn't give up the courage to conceal her concealment. Even if her brother had told me that she couldn't reveal it, she was all left behind at the moment.
"The news of the birth of the birth of Dan has been passed on to the evil demon, and the Yan family has been unable to protect you. If you stay here again, it will only bring disaster to your loved ones. Plus you are now Tianlingen." Excellent qualification, are you willing to enter under the door of Tianyuan Xianzong." Lu Heng said, "Under the ancestral shelter, those demons do not dare to offend you or Yan."
Lu Heng’s handling at this moment is based on the consistent style of Tianyuan’s immortality.
"Yes, but the remedy has been eaten by me." Yan Yan Yao replied.
"You can't practice the practice. The efficacy of this ancient medicinal medicine is still completely absorbed in your blood and flesh. The magical practice is unscrupulous, and there is no precedent for using altars to live." Lu Heng said.
Yan Yanyao was scared by Lu Heng’s undisguised words, and he bowed his head and bowed: "Master!"
Lu Heng wanted to say that she only brought her into the Zongmen.
However, he turned his mind and thought that instead of letting the girl arbitrarily enter the Zongmen, it is better to put it under her own eyes. At this moment, Lu Heng remembered the image of the master of the time, and the future of the performance of the Buddhism was not necessarily inevitable, but most of the images of the singer of the singer were fulfilled.
The practice of practicing this is to go against the sky, although Lu Heng said that he did not put this love in his heart. However, between myself and this Yan Yaoyao, if there is a teacher and apprenticeship, it is even more impossible to think about what is going on.
Therefore, he said: "The title of the teacher must wait until the sect, and officially go to the teacher to call me."
Yan Yanyao is also clever in ice and snow. When he listens to Lu Heng’s words, he knows that he intends to accept himself as a disciple, and he should be happy when he is now.
The surprise of the apprentice has not passed, she immediately remembered something: "Predecessors, there are two capsules in the world, my brother also took it!"
"brother?"
"Yes, he is there." Yan Yuyao pointed to the direction in which his brother was standing.
Lu Heng is also a roll of sleeves, and a boy with a white face appears on the high platform. He carefully looked at the boy and found that he was in a bad breath, and the heart of the heart was still marked. I want to come to the effect of another daring, which is used to repair this sick body. On the side of the girl with strong breath, the invisible temperament of the body was concealed, so he did not find the boy.
"Predecessors, my brother's name is Yan Yan. I am a twin born on the same day of the same year in the same year." Yan Yuyao said.
Lu Heng thinks of the result of the divination of the head of the brothers. The person who is involved in the ruin of the above record is only the date of birth, but it is not specific to the hour. I did not expect this girl to have twin brothers. However, it is a love affair. The object should be good for the girl in front of me.
"That's the case, then you go with me to the sect." Lu Heng nodded slightly to Yan Yan.
"Predecessors, then you have to accept your brother as a disciple. We have been accustomed to each other since childhood. They are inseparable from each other." Yan Yaoyao is a lively temper, and now he has regarded Lu Heng as his own master. There is not so much scruples between the openings.
Lu Heng looked at Yan Yaoyao in front of him and felt that it was no problem to add one more trouble to the apprentice. In addition, he has retired all the year round. If two children are concerned, they can also take care of each other.
"can."
The parents of Yan Jia Erzi are two base builders in Yanjia, who died in a secret experience.
Yan Jiaxuan, a big family, will not shorten the consumption and wear of two young children. Yan Yan and Yan Yuyao are also worried about food and clothing in Yan family. But above the feelings, after all, it is not comparable to those who have a close relative.
Therefore, in Yan family, the two did not have the rest of the nostalgia. Lu Heng and Yan Jiaqiang greeted each other, and with the two newly released disciples, they were ready to return to Tianyuan Xianzong.
When Yu Jian came up, Lu Heng heard Yan Yanyao exclaimed behind him.
"Before, my predecessors, I am a little scared."
Lu Heng turned back and saw Yan Yanyao scared his face and white, two battles. Can't help but feel that this decision to accept the apprentice is not a hasty.
He was born in Tianyuan Tianyuan Xianzong and was a core disciple of the inner door. The same age people who are similar to his age are the pride of the sky. At the age of seven or eight, at least he was also a high-level qi, and he had to deal with such a child who was completely unruly.
However, what Lu Heng did, he never regretted it. He said: "It is not only the way to practice, but also the sword flying in the future."
After all, there is not much to say, and Yu Jian will fly in the direction of Zongmen. It’s just a matter of thinking about the two young children who haven’t been repaired, slowing down slightly.
After Yan Yanyao’s initial fear, he looked at the scenery below with excitement.
Yan Yan is holding his fingers, and smiles nervously at the angle that the other two can't see.
This time, it has finally changed. In the past, no matter how hard I struggled, I could not get rid of the fate of stepping into evil. I don't know if I have touched Heaven again and again.
It’s different now, the demon hasn’t come yet, and I’ve not taken the previous path. I still have time and have a chance to change. Yan Yan thought in his heart.
He looked at the sword-like figure in front of him. This person is the only one who has never been confused by the monster. Plus yourself is not awkward. This time, it will definitely be different.