Lu Yuan kicked Mo Tian away, used his spiritual consciousness to sense where Yan Zhuo was, and formed an emperor-character formula to absorb Yan Zhuo's soul.
The weak Yan Zhuo no longer had the strength to resist Lu Yuan, and even his entire soul became translucent, as if it would dissipate at any time.
Mo Tian, who was lying on the ground with his bones broken, still stared at Lu Yuan, shouting: "Lu Yuan, you... what are you going to do?! Let me go, Master!"
"do what?"
Lu Yuan smiled coldly, and with a thought in his mind, a flame ignited from the emperor's formula, burning Yan Zhuo's soul.
Under the burning of the flames, Yan Zhuo's soul became even weaker, "Anyone who cannot be used by this Holy Son will of course... be killed!"
The flames on the Emperor's Jue suddenly swept away, completely enveloping Yan Zhuo's soul.
The shrill shouts emanated from Huangzi Jue.
"Don't!"
"No!"
Mo Tian shouted desperately, but the flames did not weaken even a little.
After a few breaths, the flames died out, and Yan Zhuo's soul turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air.
Mo Tian looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, and his whole body became quiet.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and regret poured out of his heart.
It was me who killed Master. If I hadn't insisted on staying here to kill Lu Yuan, Master would have taken me away with the instant talisman...
It's all my fault, it's all my fault!
Without Master...there is no place for me to turn around...
[System prompt: Mo Tian, the son of luck, is heartbroken and his luck value is reduced by 1500! Current luck value: 0! (Can be killed!)]
[The host villain’s luck value increases by 3000! Current villain’s luck value: 3000!]
Lu Yuan smiled and finally gathered all the luck points of this boy. Next, he will send you to reunite with your master!
Lu Yuan drew his sword and slashed towards Mo Tian.
The terrifying sword energy set off a strong wind and swept away, vowing to take Mo Tian's life directly.
"Ding!--"
The sword energy was suddenly stopped, and a figure appeared in front of Mo Tian.
Then a figure suddenly rushed in front of Lu Yuan and protected him behind him. It was Cao Hong.
Cao Hong drew his sword and stared at the figure in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.
A voice that seemed to have sunk over thousands of years came out of the figure's mouth, "If you have to spare others, spare them... Boy, why do you have to kill them all?"
Lu Yuan raised his eyes and saw that this person was Du Heng.
No, that's not right!
The person protecting Mo Tian was Du Heng, but the charm exuding from his body was definitely not Du Heng!
Lu Yuan glanced at Qinghong Sword, which was emitting a faint halo not far away, and felt confident.
Hehe, he is indeed a son of luck. There are quite a few people rushing over to save him one by one!
Lu Yuan pointed at the Qinghong Sword and asked: "You are also a remnant soul, right? It should be stored in the Qinghong Sword. Who are you?"
"Du Heng" stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "Boy, you have good eyesight. I do have a remnant soul stored in the Qinghong Sword. I have lived for tens of thousands of years, but I can't remember my name clearly.
I do remember the name, it seems to be Tianyan."
"Tianyan?"
Lu Yuan searched through his memories and found no memory about this person.
Cao Hong's heart condensed, and he whispered to Lu Yuan: "Your Highness, this person is the originator of Tianyan Palace, a strong man tens of thousands of years ago, one man and one sword.
The title of Venerable Tianyan was born in the northern border."
"It turns out to be Venerable Tian Yan, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Lu Yuan was polite, but showed no sign of respect. Instead, he went straight to the point and said, "Venerable Tian Yan appears this time to protect Mo Tian?"
Lord Tianyan nodded, "I am just a remnant soul, and I may disappear from the world at some point. Now that Tianyan Palace is in such a state of decline, if we don't find a successor to inherit my sword intention, Tianyan Palace will be destroyed."
I’m afraid that he will disappear from the world soon.”
Lu Yuan turned his head and looked around, and saw that Mo Tian, who was behind Venerable Tian Yan, had raised a bit of fighting spirit, and was completely gone from the dejection he had felt just now.
He is really an invincible little strongman. People like Mo Tian can turn into dragons when they touch water. If he is let go today, Lu Yuan's life will not be easy in the future.
"Since Your Majesty intends to teach Mo Tian the power of the sword, why not show up earlier and stop this holy son, why would you wait until the last moment?"
Lord Tianyan smiled and said: "Boy, your question is interesting. Of course I will appear at the last moment. If you hadn't killed his master, I would not have appeared."
"You kid should also be able to feel that the remnant soul is a person from hundreds of thousands of years ago. Everything he sees and hears is superior to me. If the remnant soul is immortal, Mo Tian will be able to be trained by the remnant soul to become a human being.
As a superior person, when the time comes, my sword intention will be just the icing on the cake for Mo Tian. What is the difference between existence and non-existence? In this case, how can my sword intention be passed down?"
Venerable Tian Yan turned back and glanced at Mo Tian, "Boy, are you willing to inherit my sword intention?"
Mo Tian nodded like a fool, "Yes, yes, I have met the master!"
Haha...Is this the so-called child of destiny?
The previous master had just died, and now he immediately turned around and hugged the other's thigh.
Seeing that he was upset, Lu Yuan immediately made a Tianzi Jue to seal Mo Tian's mouth.
Then Lu Yuan clicked his tongue twice in his heart, Lord Tian Yan is really very scheming.
He didn't just want Mo Tian to pass on his sword spirit, but after looking at the entire Tianyan Palace for many years, Mo Tian had the strongest qualifications.
But today, Mo Tian has lost such a strong support as Yan Zhuo. Although he still has his heavy eyes, he has also lost his direction. At this time, Lord Tian Yan came out, gave him direction, and gave him a little guidance. This Mo Tian
He is the best inheritor of this sword spirit.
When Mo Tian grows up, he will roam the Yuanhong Continent as the successor of Lord Tianyan. At that time, Tianyan Palace will be promoted and his name of Lord Tianyan will be revived in the mainland.
.
"Boy, why don't you betray me and leave on your own?"
Lu Yuan would not just agree. He lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully, and he had an idea in his mind. He put away the evil-breaking knife and patted Cao Hong so that he wouldn't be so nervous.
"Senior." Lu Yuan called out politely, "This Mo Tian has heavy pupils and the fire of the double pupils, which belongs to Yang. The texture of the Qinghong Sword of the Holy Son is cold and must be Yin. If Mo Tian inherits the sword
I’m afraid I can’t bring my sword intention to its fullest.”
How could Venerable Tian Yan not know what Lu Yuan said?
But if Mo Tian dies, it may be difficult for Tianyan Palace to have such a talented person again.
"I know, but now it seems that Mo Tian is the most suitable candidate."
"Senior, don't you know that there is a woman in Tianyan Palace who has a body of Xuanyin? This body is definitely the most yin, and it is most suitable to be paired with the Qinghong Sword."
"I know the person you are talking about."
When Xu Ruoling first came to try to understand the sword's meaning, Lord Tianyan noticed it and even almost passed it on.
"The body of Xuanyin
, it’s very rare, but that little girl’s physical defect is probably due to congenital deficiencies, and I’m afraid it’s difficult to cure. In comparison, Mo Tian is more suitable.”
"Then according to what the senior said, as long as Xu Ruoling's physique is no longer lacking, then Xu Ruoling is suitable?"
Venerable Tian Yan raised his eyebrows, "Boy, what do you mean?"
"If this Holy Son has a way to restore Xu Ruoling's physique, will the elder pass the inheritance on to Xu Ruoling?"
Lord Tian Yan said without hesitation: "If that little girl's physical condition can be restored, of course I will choose her!"
That is the body of Xuanyin!
It is the purest Zhiyin physique in the world. With the Qinghong Sword, it will be able to bring out the sword's intention to the extreme. If one has a good understanding, it is possible to go one step further and comprehend a new sword's intention.
"However, when Xu Ruoling came just now, I took a look at her. That girl's physical condition has improved slightly, but she is still defective."
Lu Yuan summoned the system in his heart, "System, call up the secret book that can cure Xu Ruoling's physical condition."
Lu Yuan glanced at the introduction and found that it could indeed cure Xu Ruoling's physical problems.
"exchange!"
[The exchange is successful, please check with the host.]
Lu Yuan took out the Xuanzhen Secret Scroll, and Venerable Tongtianyan said, "This is a secret scroll, treasured by the Lu family, and can cure Xuanyin's physical problems."
Venerable Tianyan waved his hand, and the Xuanzhen Secret Scroll fell into his hands. He flipped through it a few times, and was secretly surprised that this technique could really cure Xu Ruoling's physical problems.
If that's the case, then Mo Tian...it's okay not to!
Lord Tian Yan returned the secret scroll, and with a flash of shadow, he came out of Du Heng's body.
The remnant soul moved and returned to the Qinghong Sword, "Boy Lu, bring that little girl to see me."
Just as Du Heng regained consciousness, he heard the voice of Venerable Tian Yan in his ear, "Du Heng."
Although Du Heng's body was controlled, he still knew what happened. Naturally, he knew that the person calling him now was the originator of Tianyan Palace and his master.
He immediately knelt down towards Qinghong Sword and said respectfully: "Disciple is here."
"From this moment on, Xu Ruoling is the young sect master of Tianyan Palace. He inherits the sword intention of my Lord and is equipped with Qinghong Sword."
"Yes!" Du Heng agreed immediately, then asked tentatively: "What about Mo Tian?"
"Let him be dealt with by Mr. Lu."
Du Heng didn't dare to respond, "Yes!"
Lu Yuan walked towards Mo Tian with his knife in hand, with a wicked smile.
Even with broken bones all over his body, Mo Tian still struggled to move backwards. Even though he couldn't make a sound, there was a trace of timidity in his eyes.
Lu Yuan swiped his knife and cut off Mo Tian's arm. Mo Tian's face was grim, his arm fell aside, and he held an instant earth charm tightly in his palm.
"What? You want to run away now? It's too late!"
A flash of blood flashed, and Mo Tian's head was separated, and he was no longer alive.
[System prompt: Mo Tian, the son of luck, was killed!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the magical power: Double Eyes!]
[Congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Luck for the first time. The reward is Luck Value: 3000! The reward for the Son of Luck is a gift pack. Please check it with the host! 】
Lu Yuan put away the knife, only to feel that his eyes were itchy and his vision was a little blurry. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub them.
After putting down his hand again, his vision blurred for a while, Lu Yuan felt that his eyesight had improved, and he could even see the ants in the grass clearly.