Lingyuan said nothing, but stared at his master who looked a little anxious. He felt extremely happy. The master really cared about him.

In fact, he knew that his master had always followed him, but he couldn't help but want to bully his master.

Thinking of what happened before, Lingyuan's eyes became profound, and there was something hidden that could not be seen.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken a word, Luo Qing felt very uneasy. "Is this guy really thinking wrong again?"

Then he was really going to die unjustly.

Hua Jing, who was lying on the ground, was terrified when the Immortal Emperor appeared. No matter what, he would never let her go.

Unless, unless he has no memory.

But this is so difficult.

It's all Luo Qing. If he hadn't deceived the Immortal Emperor and made them all think that his strength was restricted, how could he be so careless.

No, he has to leave.

otherwise.

While neither of them noticed him, Hua Jing didn't even bother to show his presence in front of the Immortal Emperor and accuse Luo Qing. He wanted to find Tiandao, and only Tiandao could help him.

After gathering the celestial energy, it’s time to leave.

A powerful light rushed toward him, directly impacting his internal organs, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lingyuan seemed to have eyes behind him, and his voice was cold and stern: "Do I allow you to leave?"

He slowly turned around, looked down at the suppressed man on the ground and couldn't move, stepped on him, and crushed him hard.

"Ah!" Hua Jing was seriously injured in Luo Qing's hands, and Lingyuan happened to step on his injured back, which immediately aggravated the injury and screamed in pain.

His bloodless face became frighteningly pale, blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead. The whole person looked very embarrassed.

The force on Lingyuan's feet became stronger again, and his eyes were fierce: "Tell me, who asked you to come."

There are two things that he cannot tolerate the most in his life.

Master left him.

Master is injured.

If anyone dares to harm the Master, he will kill gods or kill Buddhas, even if it is the way of heaven, he will kill him without fail.

"No, no, no one, yes, yes, pfft." Hua Jing felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on his body, and he spit out another mouthful of blood. His brain became chaotic and painful, and his whole body ached, making it difficult to breathe.

Lingyuan looked at Huajing like he was looking at an ant. He was very dissatisfied that the ant dared to resist him. He slapped him in the face from a distance: "I don't want to waste words. I have a tough talk.

Just let you be so hard that you have no words to speak."

"Papa" and a few more slaps.

It landed on Hua Jing's mouth accurately every time, and soon his lips swelled into sausages.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Hua Jing kept struggling in pain, trying to avoid the slap, but was stepped on and couldn't move at all: "Oh, oh, oh, it hurts, ah, Qiu Fang Guo"

nest."

Luo Qing, who was standing behind his apprentice, looked at the person whose face was so red and swollen that he couldn't tell what it was, and there was a sausage hanging from his mouth. He was sighing secretly for someone who was almost as good as a pig's head.

So cruel.

It's really too miserable.

But, well done!

Lingyuan finally moved his feet out of mercy. Just when Hua Jing thought that the other party would let him go, he was suddenly hit hard on the face: "Ah!"

The ear-piercing scream resounded through the sky.

Lingyuan stepped on Hua Jing's face and pressed it hard to the ground, his tone full of impatience: "Stop talking nonsense to me, tell me who sent you here."

That thing called Feng Fan?

Then he will go to the Demon Realm later and give him a good meal. As a demon, he should stay in the Demon Realm.

Hua Jing wanted to reach out and push the foot that was stepping on his face, but his hand was stepped on.

Luo Qing enthusiastically joined in the crowd-trampling procession, like playing whack-a-mole. He would step on the one Huajing moved, and then step back again, back and forth, having a great time.

Lingyuan originally wanted to find out as soon as possible, and he would eliminate anything that would endanger his master as soon as possible.

But seeing that his master was having fun and didn't continue to press, and his eyes were full of doting, he decided to wait until his master got tired of playing before he came again.

Anyway, as long as he is here, even if the person behind the scenes appears now, there is no way he can even get close to his master.

Luo Qing naturally didn't know what his apprentice was thinking. He was like a naughty child jumping up and down on Hua Jing. All the depression he had felt during this period was vented at this moment.

And the screams under his feet were like a pleasant background sound, describing his trophies.

Luo Qing was so happy that he couldn't help humming a song. It wasn't until the opponent couldn't lift his hand anymore and let him step on it that Luo Qing stopped, full of disgust: "This is such a waste, that's why I insist on doing this."

Yes, rubbish."

Lingyuan saw that his master was unhappy, so he took his hand and suggested: "I'll cure him, and then master can play again?"

Hua Jing, who was almost out of breath, was so stimulated that he sobered up for several minutes. His eyes were full of fear. His head was being stepped on and he was shaking hard. His face was grinding on the ground and hurting, so he couldn't care less.

He can't come again, he will die.

He is really going to die.

Luo Qing glanced at the half-dead man and put his chin on his hand: "It's not impossible. I don't necessarily know who he is and who is standing behind him. Anyway, he can't beat me. I'm not afraid of them coming. I'm just afraid of them.

If you don’t come, then I won’t have any toys.”

Lingyuan agreed very much, "Master is right, then I will take out his soul and refine it before stuffing it in to prevent it from biting the master. This way, Master, you can play with it as you like in the future."

Lingyuan was willing to satisfy his master in every aspect, except for their intimate communication.

If he were not the Immortal Emperor and some things needed to be handled by him personally, he would press the person on the bed all the time, let him feel his existence, let him remember his existence, and never say anything silent again.

He disappeared without saying a word.

It also made Master know that the only place he can stay in this life is by his side.

After hearing the words of the Immortal Emperor, Hua Jing sat up in shock in his dying illness. He started struggling wildly again and straightened his tongue.

It was done by heaven and has nothing to do with me. I was forced to do it. I couldn't resist. I am innocent. Don't kill me. Don't kill me."

Hua Jing no longer cares whether Heaven will let him go. He only knows that if he doesn't tell them, they will not let him go.

He doesn't want to become a puppet. Once he becomes a puppet, he will never recover.

He didn't want to die even more.

Luo Qing, who was still a little lazy and didn't expect much from his words, stood up straight in an instant, narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "Tiandao?"

What connection does he have with Tiandao? He actually wants to go out in person.

Could it be that he feels that he is a foreigner?

"Yes, it is the way of heaven." Hua Jing nodded quickly and pulled the wound on his face, which made him tremble all over in pain.

But because of this, I dare not neglect it.

Luo Qing looked at Lingyuan, and Lingyuan was also looking at him. The two exchanged glances, both of which had unclear meanings.

Hua Jing didn't hear their voices and thought they didn't believe it, so he continued: "It's really the way of heaven. When the Immortal Luo Yun ascended to the immortal world and disappeared, it was the way of heaven that secretly wanted to get rid of the immortal.

, but he did not expect that the Immortal Lord was too powerful and did not die. He just went to the secret realm under the once-Tiankai and escaped."

"He was worried that the Immortal Lord would come back one day, so he forcibly brought me from somewhere else and was born in the Holy Blood Lotus. He wanted me to replace the Immortal Lord. As a result, the Immortal Lord really came back, and he wanted to kill him again.

, just control me, borrow my body, and come to find the Immortal Lord. I am really innocent. I have done nothing and have nothing to do with me. I"

'Boom'

The thick purple thunder struck down suddenly, and it was so fast that if Luo Qing hadn't been on guard when he heard the other party's revelation of Heaven's Law, there would have been no time to kick Hua Jing away and save his life.

A whip was struck hard, and Lingyuan also slashed with a long sword in his hand, extinguishing the thunder that struck down.

Hua Jing looked at this scene and was so scared that his whole body shivered. He clearly felt that he had just passed by the god of death.

That is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven wants to kill him.

Why?

Silence.

Yes, it must be silenced.

Luo Qing looked at the suddenly darkened sky. The silver whip in his hand was emitting gleaming fluorescence, as if he was provoking the second purple thunder that had not dared to come down for so long, and also seemed to be issuing a challenge.

Lingyuan's whole body was filled with evil aura, and the sky was filled with vigorous murderous intent. It was so strong that it was suffocating. Even the black clouds in the sky seemed to have sensed it and couldn't help but shrink a little.

For a time, the entire Lutai formed a silent confrontation.

Hua Jing shrank in fear and felt a pair of invisible eyes in the sky staring at him. He couldn't bear it anymore and spoke very fast, pouring out everything he knew like beans.

"The Immortal Lord's soul was severely injured by the Heavenly Dao, and it was almost impossible to repair it, so the Heavenly Dao also prepared to use the demonic energy to make him possessed and devour the soul. Finally, he stepped forward, dropped thunder from the sky, and killed him directly, so that his

Death is natural and will not suffer any backlash."
To be continued...