The deer was frightened and clenched the iron hook in his hand.
He never called Luo Tianpeng his father.
Even if his father died in front of his eyes and his soul was completely swallowed up by that magic weapon.
Even before parting, his father Luo Tianpeng finally showed concern in his eyes, seeming to hope that he could survive this fight.
It's just that this is simply impossible.
Once he entered the world, fell into such a whirlpool, and made this plan in the hope of ascending to the position of a great teacher, how could he possibly get any good results when he failed.
Why didn't Lu Jingsha realize that his father was such an innocent person before?
Therefore, he did not beg for mercy, nor did he say any words. Instead, he held the weapon in his hand more tightly.
In this world of mortals, when the weapon in his hand begins to speak, all words must be spoken, whether they are truth or fairy tales, he never believes in those.
He called the deer to be frightened and killed.
He is the son of King Zuotian and a pure monk.
Lower your eyes and squint.
The cold light flickered at this moment: "The way of killing does not allow me to be weak."
Under the iron clothes, the aura of Lu Jingshu's inspiration burst out. At this moment, he actually took a step further in his killing path. The iron hook in his hand was like a weapon of death. Swinging it with all his strength would definitely bring endless carnage to the world.
At this moment, a brilliant divine light shone on the deer's frightened body.
Lu Jingsha seemed to have not felt it at all, and was still immersed in the realization of the way of killing.
"not good!"
Luo Tianfeng shouted angrily.
The Sky Strike Rod contained the supreme power of overturning the earth, intending to tear apart this divine light and take away the life of the young monk inside.
However, before he could continue to take action, Lu Jingsha had already disappeared under the reflection of the divine light.
Luo Tianfeng's face was gloomy, and he really made his sworn brother say that Lu Jingsha did have a background from the ghost clan, and Lu Jingsha's enlightenment seemed to have touched the ghost clan's backhand on him.
He was able to rescue people under his nose, which shows the power of the underworld clan.
Letting go of such a powerful enemy really made him feel very bad.
At this time, he was a little doubtful whether that sentence was a reminder to himself or a reminder of the ghost clan's tactics that fell on Lu Jingsha.
However, it was precisely because of this that Luo Tianfeng was even more unlikely to let go.
The ghost tribe cannot control the asura tribe.
No one can control the Great Religion.
No matter which top family the opponent is from, it is the same.
Luo Tianfeng held the Soul Reverend Banner and said calmly: "My brother, you deserve to receive such backlash for accepting help from the ghost clan."
"I can accept your betrayal, and you can ascend to the position of leader after being surrounded and killed, but you must be yourself, not anyone's puppet."
"You were not defeated unjustly!"
If the ancestor had not disappeared, he would not have agreed to this matter.
Internal fighting is internal fighting. Once one of the parties introduces a force that is enough to subvert the general rule, it is no longer as simple as internal fighting.
He didn't want the Asura clan to become extinct like the Blood clan.
Shake the soul flag and turn it into a three-foot sleeve.
Luo Tianfeng transferred mana to Luo Manping, supplemented by pills.
Luo Manping recovered quickly from his injuries.
Although Lu Jingsha is strong, Luo Manping, as the third Dharma King of the Ten Dharma Kings, is also not weak. Fortunately, Lu Jingsha has not yet exerted his ghost clan Taoism, otherwise Luo Manping's life would be worrying.
"Thank you, Master."
The weak Luo Manping stood up and saluted, cupped his hands and said, "If the leader hadn't come to my aid, my subordinates would have lost their lives."
Luo Tianfeng smiled and said, "You have done a good job."
The topic changed and he asked Cuigu: "How is the situation?"
Gusu Cuiguang saluted and said: "Replying to the leader, the old father and son of the Qian tribe conferred the headship. The rebellious elder died. The two Dharma kings Lei and Di absconded. Granny Kun returned to the old temple of the tribe and stopped interfering with the affairs here. The rest of the followers all surrendered and did not disturb or participate. The clans, hall masters, elders of this battle..."
"The overall situation in the Northland has not yet been decided. I will send you, Cui Gu, to the Northland to take charge in the name of the Heavenly King. But before that, you two need to go to a place with me." Luo Tianfeng said and walked forward at the lead. .
The great religious robe on his body was swaying in the wind, but the purple gold crown on his head remained unchanged.
"where to?"
"Don't ask."
Luo Tianfeng was in a good mood but did not tell Luo Manping where he was going.
Although this battle left the Grand Master with a lot of injuries, who could say that it wasn't a scrapping of bones to heal the poison? It was truly unexpected that he could completely resolve Luo Tianpeng's rebellion with minimal casualties in such a short period of time.
The most important thing is that the heritage of the great religion has not been compromised much.
Although many people died, many were actually included in the flags.
As long as there is sufficient mana to activate it, it can also display extraordinary combat power.
Even though it is slightly worse than before, this is already the best result.
When the Ghost King of Refining the Void from the Ten Directions is gathered together, this treasure should be able to help him fight against the Dao Lord. It is indeed fate's favor that such a destiny magic weapon falls into his hands.
Of course, the main soul of this soul banner is also a arrogant and arrogant Maha Demon.
Luo Tianfeng is not worried at all now.
Possessing immense combat power and holding a proton martingale in his hand, he killed the powerful enemy's sworn brother and eradicated the forces in the north.
If the main soul Tu Shanjun is a demon, then he is the demon king. No matter what kind of demon it is, as long as it is in his hands, it will be the god of the pillar of society. He will never dare to devour the master again.
After experiencing this battle and many ups and downs, Luo Tianfeng also grew up.
He understands that what he relies on is not charisma at all.
There is nothing charming about his personality, he has always relied on his own strength.
You can be powerful for a while but not for a lifetime. If you want to be stable, you must not only have strong strength, but also be tolerant, decentralized, humane, and turn your enemies into your friends.
Only when you have many friends and few enemies can you secure a high position and become a true boss.
On the road.
Luo Tianfeng said: "Cui Gu, your strength is extraordinary, but you are too similar to me. It is precisely because of your resemblance that you cannot be the leader of the cult. After experiencing my torture, the great cult cannot withstand the torment. Man Ping is a good candidate." , it is more than enough to be a steadfast king."
"I can see that Man Ping will really become a top sage soon."
"His strength is worthy of it."
Gusu Cuiguang was stunned. He didn't have any objection to this, but he felt that the leader had changed, but if he really said it, he didn't know what had changed.
Cui Gu nodded slightly.
Luo Manping was also astonished. He originally thought that the leader was an excuse for asking him to become the next leader. He had more or less hope in his heart, but he suppressed him to death. He did not expect that the leader would suddenly appear at this moment.
I mentioned it in front of Gusu Cuiguang, who was about to take office as Zuotian King.
This is a disguised explanation that if anything happens to Luo Tianfeng as the leader of the cult, Luo Manping will take over.
This is no longer a mere pretense or excuse, but a real inheritance.
How could Luo Manping not be moved by this? Even if he had no idea about the position of the leader, it would still be worthwhile to receive such recognition from the leader. Luo Manping's eyes suddenly turned red, and he suppressed the turbulence in his heart and said: "I don't dare to do this.
The leader was at his peak, and there was a young leader..."
"Why."
Luo Tianfeng waved his hands slightly and said with a smile: "I know what my child is capable of. If there is no great opportunity, she cannot take over this position. Let her take over but it will harm her. Yang Wu is a good child, but it is a pity that he was born at the same time as me.
Death together, I don’t know what the outcome will be.”
"Among the ten Dharma Kings, Cui Gu is the strongest, but his temper is too tough."
"The second child has been away all the time and has long since become a wild man. Only you can maintain the entire sect from now on."
"If my plan doesn't work out..." A lonely look flashed in Luo Tianfeng's eyes.
He had always thought that he was the one who was so powerful, and that he was the one who broke out of the siege before returning to the great sect. He didn't want everything to be under the calculation of the old king. Wasn't that what the old king was after? He completely understood it.
But he had to go.
To be honest, he wasn't completely sure.
At one time, he even thought that he could just come back to take revenge and that was all.
It was the Divine Weapon of Destiny that made him regain his confidence.
Since God gives him the opportunity to change his destiny, he must seize it. It is still the same sentence: in the face of fate, the weak are afraid, ordinary people hesitate, but only the strong take charge!
If you blame your failure on a 'weapon'.
It may not be a weapon, it may be your name, palm reading, facial features, ancestral tomb feng shui... Then even if you succeed, you don't know how you succeeded, and failure is even more natural!
Luo Tianfeng would not blame anyone, nor would he blame the magic weapon in his hand.
On the contrary, he cherished this opportunity.
"No matter what the leader does, he will definitely succeed!" Luo Manping said this from the bottom of his heart.
Originally, he did not expect the leader to succeed, but now it is different. Although he covets the power of the Soul Flag, he also hopes that the Asura Sect can become stronger. After all, he is an Asura tribesman.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Luo Tianfeng chose him as the leader instead of Gusu Cuiguang.
It is true that Gusu Cuiguang is his direct disciple and the person Luo Tianfeng trusts most, but his surname is not Luo.
In addition, Gusu Cuiguang is too similar to the former leader. From the current Luo Tianfeng's point of view, Cuigu is not a qualified leader. She is just fine as the king of the north.
"I hope."
Luo Tianbao patted Luo Manping and Gusu Cuiguang on the shoulders with a smile.
Without saying anything else, he turned around and walked forward.
They kept walking.
go straight.
What came into view was the endless sea of blood and the deep, fiery red sky in the distance.
It was clearly a sea of blood, but there was no smell of blood. No one knew whether it was the blood that reflected the sky, or whether it was the sky that fell into this boundless sea that gave it the blood-like red color.
The three people who stopped were waiting on the other side of the river.
Waiting for a small boat to arrive.
A few moments.
The swaying boat on the sea is getting closer and closer. The old man wearing a bamboo hat raises his eyes like stars hanging in the sky.
He is like a boatman ferrying the dead, never doing anything unexpected.
After accepting the three ancient coins, let the three people board the ship.
Different from the last time, the captain's eyes were bright but lifeless.
It doesn't look like a living person, but like a dharma body.
The three of them did not talk to the captain as usual.
