When Lu Yuan came out this time, in addition to bringing a few people from the Lu family, Cao Hong also accompanied him, secretly protecting Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan saw Mo Tian, he sent a message to Cao Hong, asking him to observe Mo Tian secretly to see if there was anything he could rely on.
Ha... Just as he expected, this kid is so unafraid, but he has the support of a powerful soul behind him.
Humph, it’s an old routine in fantasy novels...
"Your Highness, do you want this old slave to take action and destroy that remnant soul?"
"No, you just need to calm down the remnant soul so that he doesn't dare to take action."
"yes!"
Mo Tian felt a little confused when he saw Lu Yuan hadn't spoken for a long time.
Is there a scam?
But then I thought about it, with the help of my master, even the emperor-level saint son of the Lu family is not enough!
"The surnamed Lu, hand over my senior sister!"
After saying this, Mo Tian clenched his hands, and the enchanting flames followed his palms and turned into a flaming sword.
"Buzz!"
A low cry from the depths of the soul made everyone focus on Mo Tian. His eyes were like fire, and the pupils in his eyes gradually separated. The terrifying aura surged on his body, and his blood-like eyes were on Mo Tian.
A shadow appeared behind Tian, showing huge pressure.
Some people who were close to Mo Tian were so shocked by the pressure that they vomited blood before they could mobilize their cultivation to resist.
Several members of the Lu family stood up and prepared to kill this incompetent boy.
"Lu, you just hide behind others and be a coward. If you dare, come out and fight me alone!"
"Shu Zi'an dare!"
Several members of the Lu family were about to sacrifice their magical weapons, but were stopped by Lu Yuan.
"Ah."
Lu Yuan was still sitting on the main seat, with his eyes lowered, like an emperor looking down at all living beings, "Mo Tian, you really overestimate your capabilities."
The aura around Mo Tian continued to surge, and his cultivation level also rose to several realms in an instant, "If you have the guts, come and fight me!"
Lu Yuan sneered, his eyes full of contempt, "Mo Tian, Mo Tian, I will tell you today what the difference between cloud and mud is!"
"You just received a few sword energy from Yun Ling, please take a look at this Holy Son's!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled together instantly. In the dark sky, the roaring thunder made people's scalp numb, and the thunder spit out the message in the wildly rolling dark clouds.
, flaunting his power like crazy!
The wild clouds rolled up the thunder and formed a cloud sword in an instant, cutting across the entire sky.
When everyone saw this, their faces turned pale, they mobilized their cultivation and fled away with all their strength.
They are not stupid. If this sword goes down, this area will definitely turn into powder!
With the cultivation of people like them, if they stay here, they are just waiting to die!
The tip of Yunjian pointed directly at Mo Tian, and the supreme pressure was condensed at this moment.
Mo Tian only felt a mountain-like weight instantly added to his back. He mobilized all his strength to resist, and only then did he keep himself standing in mid-air.
"Ah......"
Lu Yuan raised his finger slightly, then lowered it, and the cloud sword in the sky slowly pressed down at this moment.
"boom!--"
The powerful pressure instantly increased dozens of times. As the Yunjian fell, the terrifying pressure rubbed the air and made a huge roar.
Everyone in the distance was also affected by this coercion. Many of those with relatively low cultivation levels fell to the ground and vomited blood. Even those with high cultivation levels had faces as white as paper and dripping with cold sweat.
Mo Tian stood in mid-air under the cloud sword, his legs were trembling, and the bones in his body were being pressed so hard that they made a crackling sound.
"ah!--"
Mo Tian roared angrily, and the aura around him continued to grow. His blood-like eyes opened wantonly behind him, as if he wanted to resist the Yunjian in the sky.
Lu Yuan looked at all this with cold eyes and said calmly, "Luo!"
The cloud sword in the sky was cut down immediately, and the terrifying power came like the sky destroying the earth.
Under such power, Mo Tian could no longer hold on, his knees bent and he fell to the ground.
"boom!--"
Mo Tian fell to the ground with his knees, creating a deep pit in the ground. The smoke and dust dispersed. Under the strong pressure, his whole body was lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move at all.
"division
Honor! Master!——"
Mo Tian screamed desperately from the bottom of his heart, but the master who usually shouted out quickly disappeared.
The cloud sword in the sky continued to cut downwards, and the pressure imposed on Mo Tian became stronger and stronger.
"puff!--"
Under the huge power, Mo Tian vomited blood. He forced himself to raise his eyes and stared at Lu Yuan who was sitting on the main seat, feeling full of unwillingness in his heart.
Why!
Why is Master missing?
Even if I don't rely on Master, as long as...as long as you give me a little more time, so what if the Holy Son of the Lu family! He will definitely be stepped on by me!
Just give me a little more time!
Lu Yuan leaned back lazily, his eyes lowered and his heart full of contempt.
Ha...it's a good thing that he is the son of luck, otherwise he would have died on the street long ago with such a temper.
But as long as you have someone to rely on, you won't be able to live forever.
It's really...stupid...
Standing next to Lu Yuan, Xu Ruoling became more and more anxious when she saw that her junior brother's face was pale and his eyes were scarlet, while the power of Yunjian still did not stop.
If this continues, Mo Tian may die from this!
"Your Highness..."
Xu Ruoling said, "Please, Your Highness, please spare Junior Brother Mo Tian! This matter happened because of me. If Your Highness has any punishment, I am willing to bear it. I also ask Your Highness to let him live!"
Lu Yuan ignored it and still stared at Mo Tian in the center of the hall.
The pressure was still increasing, and Mo Tian was so shocked that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and a large amount of blood came out of his mouth.
Xu Ruoling's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red, and her heart was pounding. She was about to kneel down to plead for Mo Tian, when she heard a powerful voice coming from the void, "Please keep someone under your command, Your Highness!"
A man in Taoist robes came through the air. After the man landed, he raised his hand and bowed to Lu Yuan, "Old Taoist Tianyan Palace Qi Feng has met His Highness the Holy Son!"
Lu Yuan's face was as dark as water, making it difficult to see his expression.
Although he does not know this person named Qi Feng, his cultivation has reached the Half-step Void Immortal Realm. Looking at his age and cultivation, he should be an elder of Tianyan Palace.
"Tianyan Palace? Today is a discussion about Taoism. What? People from the older generation of Tianyan Palace are also here to get involved?"
Although Lu Yuan didn't know this person, Xu Ruoling was very familiar with him.
This person is the great elder of Tianyan Palace, and he is considered to be the ceiling of combat power in the entire Tianyan Palace. Although he is not Xu Ruoling's master, he has also taught her how to use the sword. If you count, Xu Ruoling would not be able to call her master.
Passed.
Xu Ruoling's eyes were a little red when she saw Qi Feng, and she was somewhat hopeful that Qi Feng was also here for her.
Qi Feng did not look at Xu Ruoling, but raised his hand and said with a smile on his face, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son was joking. The old Taoist came here to beg His Highness to be merciful and spare Mo Tian."
Qi Feng was begging for mercy for Mo Tian, but in his heart he was scolding all eighteen generations of Mo Tian's ancestors.
Who can this little beast offend? Lu Yuan?!
With his ability, even a fart from the Lu family can destroy you!
Don’t try your best to do what you can!
I just got distracted and bought a bottle of good wine, and you got into such trouble!
If it weren't for the fact that the sect leader is very optimistic about you, I must protect you, otherwise I wouldn't lick my face and just leave it here to beg for help!
Lu Yuan naturally noticed the change in Xu Ruoling, tilted his head and sneered, "Please? Why do you ask?"
Qi Feng's face froze. He knew that he could not seize Mo Tian from Lu Yuan without paying a price.
He gritted his teeth and took out a secret book, "Your Highness, the old Taoist once accidentally found the Emperor's Magic Formation. I heard that Your Highness is good at using the Magic Formation, and I have always wanted to dedicate it to His Highness. Today I finally have the opportunity."
Lu Yuan raised his fingers, and the secret book flew into Lu Yuan's hand. When he opened it, he saw that it was indeed the Emperor's Word Jue.
In Yuanhong Continent, the magic array can be divided into eight levels: "Holy Emperor, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang", and the two levels of magic arrays, Divine and Holy, have not appeared in the mainland for a long time. Even the Lu family only has the word "Zun".
Jue, and there are only three of them. There are not many Huangzi Jue, probably only ten.
Even if the Lu family is like this, for a sect like Tianyan Palace, the Huang Zi Jue is even more rare. I am afraid that the entire sect will not have more than three.
Such a huge price,
Just to exchange for Mo Tian, what a big deal...
He is truly a child of fate, and even though he has fallen to such a state, someone still comes to save him.
Lu Yuan held the Emperor's Word Jue in his hand, raised his eyelids, and said with a bit of joking, "You want this Holy Son to be released with the Emperor's Word Jue?"
Qi Feng's face froze. He thought that Emperor Zi Jue would be enough to replace Mo Tian, but now, I'm afraid he still has to pay a price.
He gritted his teeth, took out another fragment of the picture and presented it to Lu Yuan, "Your Highness, I obtained this fragment of the picture in a secret place decades ago, and I give it to Your Highness today!"
He has had this fragment for many years. Although he knows that what is recorded in it must be the great creation, he has not found anything that can be understood in this fragment. It is not a loss to give it away at this time. He can't find it. Lu Yuan
You may not be able to find it either!
Lu Yuan raised his hand, and the broken picture flew into his hand.
"System, search it."
[System retrieval, please wait...]
Qi Feng, who was below, continued: "Mo Tian is just an arrogant boy who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, and has angered His Highness. I apologize to Your Highness on his behalf and ask Your Highness to treat him like a piece of shit."
【Search completed!】
[Content recorded in the residual map: Holy level weapon, Eight Wastelands Demonic Sword! Tips: Four residual maps need to be collected to obtain the specific recorded location of the Eight Wastelands Demonic Sword!]
Lu Yuan's lips curled up into a smile unconsciously, a holy-level weapon, this is a holy-level weapon!
The weapons of Yuanhong Continent are the same as the magic circle, divided into eight levels of "Holy Emperor, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang". Divine and holy weapons have not appeared in the mainland for a long time. Even the Lu family only has the level of Sovereign and below.
This residual picture... is really valuable!
Seeing Lu Yuan's smile, Qi Feng struck while the iron was hot and said: "Your Highness, Mo Tian is just an ant to Your Highness. Please show your respect. Tianyan Palace has no more talented people in recent years. Please keep Mo Tian alive and wait for him."
After he returns, we will teach him well so that he can obey His Highness so that he can do things for His Highness!"
Lu Yuan sneered in his heart, working for him?
Will a child of luck be willing to live in depression for a long time?
However, we really can't kill Mo Tian now, after all, the luck points haven't been collected yet.
This thing has been plundered for a while, so we let Mo Tian go for the time being.
"Ha... I am in a good mood today. Let's spare him for now. If there is another time, I will definitely massacre your entire Tianyan Palace!"
Qi Feng nodded in agreement.
Lu Yuan raised his finger, and the cloud sword in the sky instantly dissipated, and the supreme pressure also dissipated.
After getting a chance to breathe, Mo Tian lay on the ground panting heavily. He raised his eyes and glared at Lu Yuan, with anger accumulating in his chest.
Lu family! Just wait!
I will repay the humiliation today a hundredfold tomorrow!
Qi Feng felt relieved when he saw Lu Yuan let him go.
"Thank you, Your Highness. The old Taoist will not disturb Your Highness anymore and will leave on his own."
After saying that, Qi Feng rolled up the dust in his hand, rolled Mo Tian over, and carried it on his shoulders. Seeing that Xu Ruoling was still in the hands of the Lu family, Mo Tian wanted Qi Feng to save him again. Qi Feng took the lead and blocked Mo Tian.
mouth.
Seeing this, Xu Ruoling's face turned a bit pale, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, clenched her hands tightly, and dug her nails into her palms.
Seeing Qi Feng leading Mo Tian further and further away, Xu Ruoling suddenly smiled silently.
How could she expect someone to save her...
It's been half a month, and Tianyan Palace hasn't said a word yet. Why would he come to save her again today...
How could she compare to the talented Mo Tian, and how could she deserve to have the sect spend such a price to save her...
[System prompt: Xu Ruoling's mood changes and the host villain's luck value increases by 400!]
[The host’s current villain luck value: 700!]
Lu Yuan had already seen Xu Ruoling's expression, but he was still a little surprised. He didn't expect that the luck he was given this time was worth so much.
It seems that as long as Xu Ruoling becomes more disappointed with the sect, the more his luck will increase!
Lu Yuan rolled his eyes and thought about it.
"Wait a minute." Lu Yuan suddenly spoke. Qi Feng paused, and was secretly shocked. Didn't Lu Yuan collect the things? Did he want to regret it?
Qi Feng raised a flattering smile, turned around and said, "What are your orders, Your Highness?"