Chapter 164: The Holy Maiden Suspects!
Lu Changtian's repeated actions to prevent Lu Wuyun's revenge are far from being as simple as antagonizing Lu Wuyun.
The real reason is that after Lu Changtian knew about Lu Wuyun's grievances with Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong, he knew about Lu Wuyun's demons.
Once Lu Wuyun killed Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong, and Lu Wuyun's inner demons dissipated, then Lu Wuyun's cultivation would definitely take off.
Until then, it will be a catastrophe for Lu Changtian.
This means that if you save Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong, you will save yourself. How could Lu Changtian not do his best!
"Lu Wuyun, the old man was wrong about what happened at the beginning. If you want to kill or scratch, you can listen to it!"
Mo Lao took the initiative to walk out of the protective barrier set up by Lu Changtian, opened his hands, and fell to his knees tremblingly.
After so many years, Mo Lao has already regretted what happened back then.
Plus his heart is old and rotten.
He didn't want to kill any more. Facing his old friends, Mo Lao decided to die calmly.
He didn't want to still bear the infamy after death, perhaps dying at the hands of Lu Wuyun was his greatest relief.
As for the illusory idea of finding a way to continue life, Mo Lao threw it aside at this moment. Right now, he only has the thought of redemption in his heart.
"Old Mo!"
For a moment, Lu Wuyun froze on the spot, thinking of many, many things in his mind.
Back then, when he was still in the body training state, it was Mr. Mo who cared for him like a kind elder.
This kind of care has lasted for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, Mr. Mo has always taken great care of him.
Later, Bai Shaosong joined him halfway, and traveled the world with him and Mo Lao, known as the Three Heroes of Loose Cultivators.
Back then, all three of them were like heroes, all of them were upright and magnanimous.
Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, and in a cave, a treasure was found, and the three of them were obsessed with ghosts at the same time. On that day, the three of them fought fiercely, as if they were enemies of life and death.
although,
He, Lu Wuyun, was besieged and forced to feign death, but how could he be innocent?
Lu Wuyun couldn't help but reflect on himself secretly.
Mo Lao, Bai Shaosong and him have a friendship of nearly a thousand years!
Why did he insist on killing them all?
It was a momentary mistake, and all three of them were at fault. After so many years, even with Lu Changtian's obstruction, could he really not be able to kill Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong?
Lu Wuyun asked himself, maybe from the very beginning, he didn't have to kill the two of them!
It's just that he has a knot in his body, and the knot in his heart will turn into a demon after a long time, which makes him appear paranoid.
"Come on, let's go!"
After a long time, after a lot of struggle, Lu Wuyun waved his hand, and his mind was sublimated in an instant.
boom! boom! boom!
At the moment when he decided to let go of his hatred, Lu Wuyun's demons suddenly disappeared, and his own strength rose steadily, reaching an unimaginable level.
"how can that be?"
Lu Changtian suddenly showed a look of panic, and his whole body seemed extremely restless.
"Walk!"
Gathering his mind a little, Lu Changtian secretly called out, turned his head and ran away, running into the distance without any image.
At this moment, Lu Changtian wished he could have wings on his back and electricity under his feet, for fear of being caught up and killed by Lu Wuyun.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at Lu Changtian's frantic fleeing figure, Lu Wuyun shook his head and laughed. At this moment, his heart has been truly sublimated, and he has long forgotten the grievance of the adventure.
He can even let Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong go, so how can he not let go of Lu Changtian who has no deep hatred?
On the contrary, Lu Wuyun would also like to thank Lu Changtian, if it wasn't for Lu Changtian, he might have killed Mo Lao and Bai Shaosong on impulse.
At that time, it is very likely that his inner demons will not be eliminated, but will become more serious.
Until then, it will be too late to regret!
Once the inner demon is overwhelmed, his own cultivation will be greatly affected. Lu Wuyun is still very afraid when he looks back and thinks about it.
"Datang? Interesting! Let's go!"
Once the demons were gone, Lu Wuyun thought through a lot. Near the ruins, he felt a few auras no less than his own.
Right now, Lu Wuyun had no more thoughts about the ruins, and glanced at Li Chengqian with great interest.
Perhaps because of his clear mind at the moment, Lu Wuyun felt that Li Chengqian would have great potential in the future.
Even vaguely, this Lu Wuyun felt that the final winner of this battle over the relics would be the young King of the Tang Dynasty!
To be in charge of a country at an age that is not yet a weak crown, to expand the territory, to frighten the world, is amazing!
What shocked Lu Wuyun even more was that just now, when he was sublimating physically and mentally, he discovered at a glance that this king of the Tang Dynasty actually had the realm of nine levels of transformation!
Not enough to be a weak crown, but his cultivation base has reached the ninth level of transformation of the gods. Such a talent can be called unparalleled in the world!
After so many years of wandering all over the world, Lu Wuyun also felt quite tired. If the battle over the relics is as he imagined, it is not impossible for him...
Shaking his head, Lu Wuyun suddenly laughed lightly, we will talk about it later, anyway, he has no intention of meddling here.
With a long knife in his hand, he stepped into the void step by step, heading for the distance.
"Hahaha!"
After Lu Wuyun left, Mo Lao suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and he could vaguely see blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Mo Lao, Mo Lao, Mo Lao!"
After a while, Bai Shaosong's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly came to Mo Lao's side.
Touching the tip of Mo Lao's nose, Bai Shaosong shook his head and lamented: "Mo Lao, why are you doing this?"
Picking up Mo Lao's body, Bai Shaosong sang songs that Li Chengqian and others couldn't understand all the way to the distance.
The ballad is full of infinite sadness. Along the way, even if people can't understand it, they still feel inexplicably sad.
"It's deplorable!"
Li Chengqian shook his head slightly without any fluctuation on his face.
I didn't think about it, I didn't see the expected shocking battle, but there was a farce warming up first.
"Ye Laogui, come out, I know you are coming!"
An old man appeared in the sky, wearing a multi-color Taoist robe, and when the corners of his mouth moved slightly, it seemed that a dragon and a tiger were screaming, shattering a large void.
Not surprisingly, this old man must be from the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
"Huang Lao Gui, your nose is still as sensitive as ever!"
In the darkness, an old man was covered in pitch black, with his back on his back. While speaking, he could vaguely hear his panting.
However, the strange thing was that while the old man was panting, his entire body was looming.
After a heavy gasp, Old Ghost Ye disappeared into the vast void again, unable to find him.
"Old Ghost Ye, don't play tricks, why don't you tell me what you plan to do?"
The old man known as Huang Laogui waved his palm lightly, his brows were furrowed as he spoke, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Laogui.
"Huang Laogui, you are the one who played tricks, right? Where is the emperor's saint?"
There was still no sign of Ye Laogui in the void, only Ye Laogui's sonorous and powerful voice could be heard resounding in all directions.
"My sect's holy daughter? Ye Laogui, wasn't she robbed by your Yezong's son?"
Hearing this, Huang Laogui's face was shocked, and the Saintess disappeared. What this meant, he couldn't be more clear in his heart!
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