The beast's eyes in the bronze box emitted sparkling white light, and the air became as thick as syrup.
The guards and Luli Academy disciples who were closest to Jin Wusuan tried to close the cauldron lid, but as soon as they made any move, something happened.
Flying swords turn into flowers, flames turn into bubbles, and needles turn into feathers.
Some people's pupils were dilated, their eyes were trembling, and they knelt on the ground and vomited. They were obviously mentally shocked.
Some people's bodies are distorted and transformed into trees, squirrels, stones and even shovels and other strange and unrelated things.
Some people flew up out of thin air, fell into the ceiling, and became one with the ceiling. I don’t know whether they are alive or dead.
In the ghost realm, the dream tapir is the master who controls everything.
"Come on, let's try it."
Jin Wusuan, who was described as withered, was sitting on a chair, with a thin face, but glowing with vitality. He looked at Lu Qingya and said bewilderedly: "Either kill your wife, children and disciples, return to the best condition, and try to destroy the dream tapir creation with one blow."
The dreamland puts everything back on track.
Or kill yourself in front of your wife and children - without your Qihai, the dream tapir's awakening may be interrupted.
Which one would you choose?"
Lu Qingya was silent for a long time, sighed, turned his head, and said gently to his worried and frightened wife and children: "I'm sorry, I did some wrong things before, and you were involved."
"Don't say that."
His wife shook her head and gently stroked her husband's face.
And his youngest son said: "Daddy did nothing wrong!"
"Be careful!"
Lu Qingya frowned slightly, emphasized his tone a little, and looked at his son with a serious look until the latter pouted and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
After teaching his son, Lu Qingya turned to look at Jin Wusuan and said calmly: "Kill one person and save a hundred people, kill a hundred people and save ten thousand people. I am willing to do it.
I used to think so.
It wasn't until I was shocked to hear that Jianquan had died last year and that an old friend had died, and I stood in front of his grave, that I realized that if you do something wrong, you are doing it wrong.
The so-called 'expedient measures', 'putting the overall situation first', and 'necessary evil' are just excuses.
Therefore, I don’t resent your revenge, nor do I regret not eradicating the root cause. It’s fair to kill for life.”
Lu Qingya paused, shook his head and said, "It's just that I also have things I want to protect. I can't die before making sure they are safe and sound."
After saying that, he pulled out the sword from his waist and stuck it on the ground.
The sword is thin and edgeless, dark brown in color, and has a large number of gorgeous hollow patterns in the shape of antlers on the surface. It is obviously the Luli Sword passed down from generation to generation by the headmaster of Luli Academy.
"Boy, stand farther away."
Lu Qingya said lightly, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and began to recite mysterious mantras.
Buzz!
The spiritual energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye, centered on Luli Sword, spread in all directions. Eventually, an illusory mountain shape was formed, shrouding the inn.
There was just a crash, and a wooden beam on the roof of the inn broke on the spot, and a large amount of gravel, dust, and sawdust fell down.
Click click click——
In the circular area including Luqing Cliff, tables, chairs and benches all collapsed and shattered.
All the wood fell rapidly and stuck to the ground.
Gravity has changed.
One of the guards was unable to dodge and failed to get out of the gravity range. He fell to the ground instantly, his bones creaking, and he screamed on the spot.
If his companions hadn't pulled him out in time, he would have been embedded in the ground and exploded with blood.
Li Ang pulled Chai Chai back quickly, looking at the collapsed masonry floor, and pursed his lips.
Legend has it that the founder of Luli Academy was a great practitioner who lived in seclusion. During troubled times, a group of refugees who were chased by soldiers came to the mountains where he lived in seclusion.
He was not angry that he was disturbed. After hearing the description of the tragic scenes from the outside world from the refugees, he used his supreme magic power to move mountains from the surrounding area to form a mountain col, so that the refugees could live in it and avoid the military chaos from the outside world.
——The village formed is the predecessor of Luli Academy.
This is the untold secret of Luli Academy.
Zhuxiaojing·Moving mountains as fences
Bang bang bang!
In the center of the hall, bricks and stones squeezed against each other, splattering countless gravel.
Jin Wusuan was still sitting on the chair, and the bronze box emitted ripples visible to the naked eye, protecting him inside and confronting the ever-increasing gravity.
Lu Qingya, under the blessing of the long sword of the academy, unleashed the art of moving mountains into barriers. Even the dream tapir cannot erase and tamper with it at will - after all, it has not fully awakened.
"You should leave quickly, this is a matter between him and me."
Jin Wusuan turned his head, looked at the housekeeper beside him, and said gently: "I have given up everything, you still have your own family."
"I won't leave. You are my family too."
Butler Jin burst into tears and once again said the title that had been forgotten for decades, "Brother."
Both of his parents died that year, and he followed Jin Wusuan to wander around.
At that time, Jin Wusuan was obsessed with revenge, and even thought about assassinating the senior officials of the Yu Kingdom with a dagger. In order to hide his identity, he was treated as an elder brother for a while.
Hearing this title, Jin Wusuan's lips trembled, he closed his eyes and pushed the housekeeper away.
The latter fell backwards. The moment he fell out of the ripple barrier, he was glanced at by Meng Tapir. Then he slipped out of the range of the mountain-moving technique and appeared in the corner of the hall unharmed.
"Now we are the only ones left."
Jin Wusuan turned his head and looked directly at Lu Qingya, and said calmly: "What are you waiting for?"
After the words fell, Lu Qingya twisted the hilt of his sword with both hands, and the sound of reciting the incantation suddenly accelerated.
The gravity increases more and more terrifyingly, and begins to radiate in different directions.
The wood fragments scattered on the ground were further broken and cracked.
The bricks, tiles and stones are like dough, sometimes being pulled apart and sometimes being kneaded into a ball.
Lu Qingya obviously narrowed the scope of the Mountain Moving Technique, covering only Jin Wusuan and himself.
However, even so, the aftermath of the change in gravity still affected other areas of the inn.
The beams were damaged and the walls collapsed. The wires of the rune lights embedded in the walls creaked.
Ji Xingwang held up the barrier to block the falling bricks and rolling logs from above to protect ordinary people. However, because he stood closer to the front, his face suddenly changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood - the gravity effect could penetrate the barrier and act directly on it.
His internal organs.
"Stand back!"
Li Ang pulled Chai Chai back, waved his hand, and released his telekinesis, dragging Ji Linglang, her sister, and Song Shaoyuan's family behind.
Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them - the chaos of gravity caused all objects within a spherical area of ten meters in diameter to fly aimlessly.
Bricks, wood, pottery pieces,
All matter is separated into the smallest particles, sometimes gathering and sometimes separating, swimming through and through like some kind of small black fish school.
Only the area around Jin Wusuan and Lu Qingya was undisturbed.
If you look down from a high altitude, the two of them are like two dots in a Yin-Yang diagram, clean and insulated.
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