The Northern Territory Chapter 87 Yang Shishi Dies
Lu Yuan retracted his feet and saw spiritual energy surge around his body, and the blood stuck to the soles of his feet was boiled by the spiritual energy until it evaporated.
[System prompt: The host kills Yang Shishi, and the host villain’s luck value increases: 1000!]
[The host’s current villain luck value: 26,000!]
Yang Yun froze on the spot, looking at Yang Shishi's body stupidly.
"Yang Yun, what is the way of heaven?"
Lu Yuan's voice came slowly, and Yang Yun looked up.
Lu Yuan was seen standing with his hands behind his back, with an evil smile on his lips, "In this world, the strong is the way of heaven! This holy son is stronger than you, and that holy son is the way of heaven!"
After saying that, Heng's sword suddenly moved, and the pressure of a powerful saint suddenly swept over him. Yang Yun couldn't bear it at all, and immediately knelt down.
"boom!--"
Yang Yun's limbs were supported on the ground, and the stone slabs under his knees had turned into powder.
Cold sweat broke out behind him, and his whole body was hard to breathe under the powerful force.
If this had been the case in the past, Ling Yun would have come to rescue him long ago, but at this time, Ling Yun had not left, he was still standing with his gun on his back, and Lu Yuan was still humiliating him like this.
Ling Yun just felt that she had been too protective of her disciple in the past, making him ignorant of the laws of this world. Of course Lu Yuan would not kill him today, but he would definitely rub his pride away and let him know,
The world is never as simple as he thought.
But Yang Yun didn't know what Ling Yun meant. The moment he was forced to kneel down, a thought came to his mind.
Master hates him!
If not, why is Master so abnormal today?!
In the past, my master would grant everything I asked for. In the past, when I was bullied, my master would always be the first to protect me.
But what about today?
Master did not respond to him, Master even allowed others to insult him!
Master must be tired of him and disgusted with him!
Just like the Yang family back then, they wanted to exile him and let him fend for himself!
[System prompt: Yang Yun, the son of luck, is in a state of mind, and his luck value is reduced by: 2000! The current remaining luck value is: 18,000!]
[The host villain’s luck value increases: 4000!]
[The host’s current villain luck value: 30,000!]
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hey, is your mood damaged now?"
This time, the Luck Child is not working well. I haven’t played it for a few times, but my luck points have started to drop.
Lu Yuan raised his head and focused his gaze on Ling Yun standing in the sky.
He could probably guess that Yang Yun's state of mind was damaged, and it must not be because he was pressed to the ground by a strong man who became a saint.
But it has something to do with his master.
When Ling Yun appeared just now, Yang Yun's eyes when he looked at the former were not very pure.
It seems that this Ling Yun should be the person Yang Yun likes.
"System, check Ling Yun."
[System testing...]
【Testing completed!】
[Ling Yun is one of the luck bearers of the gun path in Yuanhong Continent! He is also the luck bearer of the Ling clan in Xuanzhong!]
Lu Yuan, the luck bearer of the Ling clan, can understand.
After all, this Ling Yun is the eldest lady of the Ling clan in Xuanzhong, and is now the only successor of the Ling clan.
But what does this gun-do luck-bearer mean?
[System prompt: Ling Yun is blessed with a great fortune in the art of spear, and will have a breakthrough in the world. It is possible to push the art of spear one step further and reach an unprecedented peak. The value of his luck is temporarily immeasurable! 】
inestimable......
Lu Yuan's eyes lit up with immeasurable meaning.
Thinking is inexhaustible!
The system said nothing, and Lu Yuan took it as the system's default.
If this is the case, this spear sect Lingyun can actually get close to him!
If you plan carefully, you might be able to get a lot of luck!
Ling Yun was stared at by Lu Yuan for a long time, and a hint of displeasure arose in his heart.
She faced Lu Yuan directly and said, "Have you seen enough of the Holy Son? If you have seen enough, let my disciple go."
Lu Yuan came back to his senses, raised his hand, and Heng Yijian recognized his intention, and withdrew the power that filled the sky.
Yang Yun was finally able to breathe.
Ling Yun's breath rolled up, taking Yang Yun with him, and then flew away.
Three days later was the day of selection. On that day, Dangshan was a barren mountain with no place to live.
Lu Yuan will naturally stay in Huangxi City for these three days.
He turned around, looked at the large group of people kneeling behind him, glanced at them casually, and pointed at Wang Meng, "It's up to you, lead the way."
When Wang Meng heard the sound, he raised his head cautiously, and when he saw Lu Yuan pointing at him, he felt so happy in his heart.
He almost jumped up and immediately trotted up to Lu Yuan, then half-bowed his body to lead the way for Lu Yuan.
The rest of the Wang family were also very understanding and immediately stood up to guard the way ahead.
After a while, they arrived at the Wang family's mansion.
Naturally, this place is not as good as other aristocratic families, but it is still better than clean.
Lu Yuan entered the hall and waved away the Wang family members, telling them not to bother him.
Naturally, everyone in the Wang family did not dare to disobey and retreated all the way out of the hall.
Heng Yijian and others were also arranged in the halls on the left and right of the main hall.
Lu Yuan sat down, enjoying Bai Qiu'er's massage and the tea handed over by Qin Yihan, closing his eyes happily.
Qin Yihan suddenly said: "Did you like something from Yang Yun?"
Lu Yuan opened his eyes and asked doubtfully: "Huh? Why do you say that?"
"If it were normal, even if the King of Heaven came today, then Yang Yun would be dead, but you let him go today. Don't tell me, it's because of your kindness."
Lu Yuan smiled, "Indeed, I have taken a fancy to something about him."
After the words fell, Lu Yuan's eyes settled on the distance. After a few breaths, he said: "That master of his is pretty good..."
After nightfall, Lu Yuan was the only one left in the entire hall.
He sat cross-legged and moved the heavens.
Suddenly, the sound of the system came.
[System prompt: The Heavenly Demon Lord Tower has finished sleeping!]
Lu Yuan opened his eyes, and with a thought, he released the Heavenly Demon Tower from his consciousness.
At this time, the Tianmozun Tower still only has a base and a top, and the middle is connected by a thick black energy.
And Lu Yuan could clearly feel that the Heavenly Demon Lord Tower had made a qualitative leap, and the black energy surrounding it was somewhat murderous, like a demon from hell.
If you look carefully, you can find that there seems to be a little bit of thunder dormant in the black energy of the Heavenly Demon Lord Tower.
Lu Yuan moved his spiritual energy slightly, and saw that the Demon Lord Tower was suddenly activated, black energy flooded, and thunder and lightning rose from it.
The bright thunder has a bit of a roaring sound, like a silver snake hiding in the grass.
Lu Yuan knew that this thunder was the effect of absorbing the divine thunder.
Now the Heavenly Demon Lord Tower can be used as a magic weapon. At this time, it can be regarded as a real magic weapon.
but......
Lu Yuan actually remembered the woman imprisoned there.
This woman's mind is very impure
Ah, the first time we met, I wanted to seize him, and the second time, I wanted to trick him!
In this way, it is really something that a monster can do!
Lu Yuan saw the black air at the bottom rolling and rushing towards Lu Yuan, as if it was telling something.
He could understand, but the monster at the bottom was calling him, probably wanting to see him.
Lu Yuan sneered and left the Heavenly Demon Lord Tower in his consciousness and sealed it up.
Does this monster really think of itself as a human being?
If you want to see this Holy Son, just do it?
Lu Yuan turned and took out the fragments of a broken sword.
This fragment was taken from the sword Shen Chong held that day.
It is the artifact sword, a fragment of the evil spirit.
That day, after Shen Chong died, Lu Yuan put away the weapon and took out the fragment from the long sword.
If all the fragments are collected, then this is another artifact.
Lu Yuan put the fragment together with the Heavenly Demon Lord Tower.
These two things are related to the Demon Lord. When put together, the demonic energy in them will exchange with each other, which can be regarded as supporting each other.
After doing this, Lu Yuan closed his eyes again and started to move around.
At the same time, on Tiandang Mountain.
Ling Yun stood on the top of the mountain, looking at everything under the mountain, wondering what he was thinking.
Suddenly, there was a sound, and Yang Yun's figure appeared behind him.
Yang Yun raised his hand to Ling Yun and saluted, and respectfully called "Master".
Ling Yun withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Yang Yun.
Since the latter came back today, he is not as lively as before.
I no longer pester her with questions, and I no longer tell her what interesting things happened today.
I just kept myself bored, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
Ling Yun knew that Yang Shishi's death today must have an impact on Yang Yun.
After all, in Yang Yun's heart, Yang Shishi has a different status.
Maybe it's some redemption from the past...
Ling Yun was also thinking about whether he had gone too far today. Was this forceful method too cruel to Yang Yun?!
But... it's too late to say anything, Yang Shishi is already dead, and it was with Ling Yun's permission.
Presumably Yang Yun is a little dissatisfied with himself now...
Ling Yun hummed, and then Yang Yun stood up.
"Master, is there anything you want to see me for?"
Yang Yun's voice was light and polite, as if they were just an ordinary pair of master and disciple at this moment.
Not even a trace of the usual warmth was gone.
Ling Yun felt a knot in her heart. She knew that the knot in Yang Yun's heart today would not be resolved for a long time...
Ling Yun sighed slightly. He was not an outsider in this kind of thing. The more he explained, the worse it would be.
Thousands of words flowed around my mouth, and then I swallowed them all.
He just said, "Practice well."
Yang Yun also felt a pain in his heart. Sure enough, this is all the master expected from him now.
He is now considered to be quite talented, and he has some prestige and strength in the Supreme Court.
If you can't stabilize these things now, I'm afraid the master will abandon himself, or even erase the relationship between master and disciple between the two!
Ah......
really......
Everyone else is unreliable!
Only when you are strong is the eternal truth!
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will never forget to practice for a moment!"