Luo Han rushed to Wentianmen as fast as possible. At this moment, Wentianmen was so crowded that everyone gathered around the gate of the mountain, pointing and arguing.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"I don't know. It seems that someone has been enchanted and murdered inside the door."
"Enchanted? How is it possible, this is Zhongshan! The head of the family, the elders, and the eldest son are all here. I heard that the second son is also back today."
The disciple who spoke looked around and deliberately lowered his voice: "It's the second son. I heard that the second son seriously injured the eldest son in the Xi'er Mihai. Now the master and the mistress are asking the teacher to ask the guilt. The second son is so embarrassed that he wants to kill him. ."
"Ah?" The obedient disciple was completely shocked, "How could... why?"
The person who spoke shrugged, as if you know me, and it is inconvenient to say: "There is no father and son in the heaven, why can't it be."
Luo Han just heard this sentence when he was passing by, Luo Han turned cold and looked at the disciple who was talking: "Did you see that he was in a demon?"
When the disciple who was questioned turned around and saw Luo Han, he was obviously stunned. He doesn't seem to dare imagine that there are people in the world who have grown up to such a face, and every detail reaches the aesthetic limit. He even can't believe that such an unreal, unattainable beauty actually speaks to him.
The disciple was simply flattered, he pointed at himself in amazement: "Are you talking to me?"
Luo Han's expression was icy cold, her appearance was not the kind of Xiaojiabiyu or the girl next door, nor was she the kind of ladylike, graceful and rich. Tianguang, the jade statue on the altar, looks at it and makes people feel distant.
Luo Han was most afraid of Ling Qingxiao's accident all the way. She had just arrived at Wentianmen when she heard these people mention Ling Qingxiao's name and use such words. Luo Han's worries were fulfilled, he was in a bad mood at first, but after listening to these mindless words, he couldn't get angry at all: "You see him being in a demon or he kills people, why dare you say this? kind of talk?"
The disciple who was asked was at a loss for words: "But... but, everyone said that."
"Then if not, would you go and apologize to him?" Luo Han glared at the man, not only for the disciple just now, but for all the people watching the fun, and said slowly, "Words are smart, any As soon as you speak, you must be responsible. Don't feel that the Fa doesn't blame the crowd, as long as you mix with the crowd, you'll be fine. If you don't remember, Heaven and Earth will."
"I hope you are responsible for what you say and do."
There was a crowd of people in front of Wentian Gate, and there was no sound at this moment. Luo Han swept over these people coldly, lifted the skirt, and continued to run inside.
The pitch-black swallowing beast followed behind her, and its four hooves made a crisp clicking sound on the stone steps. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to stop them. They silently moved out of the way, watching one person and one sheep, throwing themselves into the turbulent flow like a beam of light.
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Su Yifang's heart stopped suddenly when she saw Ling Qingxiao's action. She instinctively stored up her spiritual power and attacked Ling Qingxiao.
Su Yifang had been in the middle rank of Heavenly Immortal for many years. Although her cultivation base was stagnant, the energy of a single palm should not be underestimated. In fact, Ling Qingxiao was able to pick this attack back with a backhand, but instead of fighting back, he stopped and gently avoided it.
He only moved a very small distance, and Su Yifang's spiritual power brushed past Ling Qingxiao's clothes, smashing the stone carvings behind him. The stone exploded, and white shards crumbled everywhere, crackling like a rain of gravel. Su Yifang's face turned pale, she looked at Ling Qingxiao who was motionless, her lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.
What is she going to say? One of her sons is going to kill her other son, what can she do to get the best of both worlds
Ling Qingxiao looked at the scene in front of her, Su Yifang didn't even want to attack him from behind, Bai Lingluan rushed to Ling Zhongyu desperately, Su Yinyue and Yun Menghan already had weapons in their hands. All were in one camp, staring at him warily.
Everything was exactly the same as the day of the Thunder Tribulation.
How cruel time is, everything is in a loop, so many things will never change.
Bai Lingluan and Su Yinyue surrounded Ling Chongyu vigilantly, Yun Menghan had tears in her eyes and said sadly: "Second Young Master, don't fight, okay? If you want anything, I can do it thousands of times. I'll give it back to you, don't stare at Chong Yu anymore, okay?"
Yunmenghan's tears used to be good for nothing, but now, her tears can no longer stir Ling Qingxiao's slightest fluctuation. What does he want? He didn't want anything, he just got his stuff back.
Yun Menghan probably never realized that her position was crooked. All her actions were based on the benefit of Ling Zhongyu, but she still felt that she was kind, kind, and selfless.
Now Ling Qingxiao came to ask Ling Chongyu for something back, Yun Menghan cried to stop it, and cried and said when it was time to repay her grievances, but at the beginning, when Ling Chongyu hurt others, where was Yun Menghan
Ling Qingxiao closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the light inside became firmer. He can't fight, but he admits it. But Long Dan, must be resolved today.
Ling Qingxiao suddenly moved, and at that moment, everyone clearly felt that Ling Qingxiao was serious.
It turned out that this was his true strength, Ling Qingxiao just didn't exert any strength. Previously, they only felt that Ling Qingxiao had changed, becoming cold and indifferent, unsmiling, but now they knew how terrifying he was.
The faces of everyone changed greatly, Su Yinyue threw the magic weapon out, Su Yifang didn't care whether Ling Qingxiao would be accidentally injured, so she aggressively threw spells on Ling Qingxiao. But these were useless. In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingxiao's sword tip approached Ling Chongyu.
Just now, Ling Qingxiao forced Ling Zhongyu with a single sword and almost fell, but now Ling Qingxiao is serious, how can Ling Zhongyu escape. Seeing the sword qi approaching, Bai Lingluan's cultivation base is not good, and the magic weapon is not good, only one life can be saved.
Bai Lingluan slammed onto Ling Chongyu, stretched out his arms to protect Ling Chongyu, and shouted, "If you want to hurt him, kill me first!"
Ling Qingxiao originally had a heart of iron, but when the blade touched Bai Lingluan, she couldn't go any further. For a thousand years before, Ling Qingxiao always thought that she was his mother.
Even though she was capricious to him, hot and cold, cold and violent, he still regarded her as his biological mother and regarded her as his most important relative.
Ling Qingxiao and Bai Lingluan looked at each other, the sword in their hands was stagnant, and during this momentary pause, a bundle of powerful spiritual power flew from behind, and severely knocked the tip of Ling Qingxiao's sword away.
Ling Xianhong came over and saw this scene, he was so angry that he cursed: "Damn! What are you doing, you want to kill your mother?"
Ling Xianhong couldn't believe what he saw. Ling Qingxiao actually compared the tip of his sword to Bai Lingluan. If he hadn't come out in time, Bai Lingluan would have died at the hands of this villain!
Ling Qingxiao's sword tip fell, and Bai Lingluan seemed to be able to breathe again. She clutched her heart and her chest rose and fell violently. Ling Zhongyu quickly supported her from behind and asked anxiously, "Mother, how are you?"
Bai Lingluan shook her head. She actually knew that it was not Ling Xianhong who stopped it in time, but Ling Qingxiao who stopped.
After Ling Xianhong drank angrily, the quiet needle drop in the scene could be heard. No one said a word, they were scattered all over the place, only Ling Qingxiao stood in the middle alone, fighting against everyone.
Ling Qingxiao's hand moved slightly, and everyone became vigilant, ready to kill him at any time.
It's really ironic, Ling Qingxiao insisted on the sword and asked: "You said that when you return from Xi'er Mihai, everything will return to the original owner and everything will return to its place."
"I promised you that it is true." Su Yifang frowned and said, "But look at your current appearance, you are crazy, you are not a ghost, you are not like a fairy, but you are more like a devil! If you are like this, how can I let Chong Yu take risks?"
"So, it's up to me to take the risk." Ling Qingxiao said slowly, "No matter what happens, I will always be the one to be compromised. I can't fight with Ling Zhongyu, and I can't take the initiative to grab it. Only Ling Zhongyu doesn't want everything, let me Come out, I can reach out and pick it up."
"I'm not an independent person at all. In your eyes, I'm just his vassal. When it doesn't harm his interests, you are willing to give me kindness. As long as I offend his interests, all of you call me ungrateful. "
Following Ling Qingxiao's words, both Su Yifang and Yunmenghan rolled their eyes. Su Yifang wanted to refute that this was not the case, but when she spoke, she always felt shallow.
She wants the two sons to live in harmony, and she wants nothing to change. This is because Ling Zhongyu is already a vested interest.
Ling Chongyu received the honor of the eldest son and the help of the Lingsu family. He had the best education and training resources since he was a child, and grew up with the love and respect of everyone. Of course he can say frankly, it doesn't matter, the two of them can get along in harmony.
But what about Ling Qingxiao? He just didn't want to be in the same room with the culprit who caused his suffering, what was wrong with him
"Let me submit to the family, but also let me not complain. Let me be gentle, respectful and frugal, and let me be self-reliant and not rob the family resources." Ling Qingxiao stood in the center, front and back, left and right, his relatives and his enemies, " You gave me this life, but you gave me the pain of my life. Although I have parents and a family, I am actually a lonely person."
He said these words without joy or sorrow, as if he no longer had feelings. Suddenly, the sword intent on his body was strong, and the sword sharply attacked Ling Chongyu: "If the sky doesn't give it, I will take it myself. My parents won't give justice, I will prove it myself."
Ling Qingxiao's murderous aura was in full swing, and at the moment when he acted, the others didn't even see the move, so they all attacked him.
Ling Zhongyu alone is not a problem, it is the people who stand in front of Ling Zhongyu who are really embarrassed.
His father, his biological mother and adoptive mother, his cousin and junior sister, his relatives and friends... Everyone was sure that Ling Qingxiao would not kill him, so he safely stood in front of Ling Zhongyu and released his biggest killer move without any scruples. Attack Ling Qingxiao. Multiplayer melee, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and murderous intentions are everywhere. However, those magic attacks are not fatal, these people standing on the field are the sharp knives that really stabbed Ling Qingxiao.
Ling Qingxiao focused on Ling Chongyu, and the sword was pressing, but every time someone who was desperate rushes out to protect Ling Chongyu. Ling Qingxiao swept away with a sword, and flew towards Ling Zhongyu with the meaning of sweeping. When the sword energy was about to envelope Ling Zhongyu, Bai Lingluan suddenly rushed out to block Ling Zhongyu. Ling Qingxiao didn't move, neither did Ling Zhongyu.
In this game, whoever can't bear it first will lose. When the sword qi rolled into the corner of Bai Lingluan's clothes, Ling Qingxiao couldn't bear it anymore and withdrew halfway. And Ling Zhongyu didn't dodge from the beginning to the end. Taking advantage of Ling Qingxiao's time to retreat, he flew a palm from behind Bai Lingluan and attacked Ling Qingxiao.
Ling Qingxiao found out, but at this time Su Yifang's attack had arrived, so Ling Qingxiao had to turn around and parry. This palm is nothing, Ling Qingxiao originally planned to resist, but unexpectedly, an invisible and colorless barrier suddenly rose behind him, defusing the attack.
Ling Chongyu turned his head back in surprise. At the same time, there were continuous water-like barriers rising around him. The water curtain was suddenly far and near, and the ghosts and ghosts appeared. Before Su Yinyue could react, he found that he was blocked from the water curtain.
Su Yinyue took out the talisman and hit it hard, the water curtain swayed, but the lines did not move. Su Yinyue was very surprised. She looked up and found that it was not only her, but Su Yifang, Ling Xianhong, and even Bai Lingluan and Yun Menghan were excluded by the water curtain.
In an instant, only Ling Qingxiao and Ling Zhongyu were left inside.
Su Yinyue glared at the person behind her, "Is it you?"
The light in Luo Han's hand gradually faded, and he made no secret of his actions: "It's me."
Su Yinyue had seen Luo Han's true face before, so she recognized this woman at a glance, and spikes suddenly stood up on her body: "What are you doing here?"
"Can't you see that?" Luo Han said calmly, "Of course he's here to do justice for the heavens. It's fairer to fight alone. There's only one person on your side. If you want to fight in a group, then add me. I'm afraid it's not good for a group of you to treat him alone?"
The Yuan-Swallowing Beast followed slowly from behind. It opened its big round eyes and gave a harmless "baa" to the opposite side.
In group battles, the Yuan-Swallowing Beast can barely count as one.
Su Yifang couldn't figure out who this was before, but now, hearing her conversation with Su Yinyue, Su Yifang slowly responded: "Are you Luo Han?"
Luo Han nodded lightly: "It's me."
Before Luo Han appeared in Zhongshan with a curtain, but now he suddenly appeared in front of people with a real face, many people did not recognize it. When they heard Su Yifang's name, everyone was shocked.
It turned out to be her, the woman who suddenly appeared beside Ling Qingxiao, with unknown identity, unknown cultivation base, and unknown origin! Everyone had a lot of speculations about Luo Han, such as outrageous rumors that she was so ugly that she didn't dare to meet people, that she was an illegitimate daughter of a powerful man so she couldn't show her face, etc. Unexpectedly, the reality was far more outrageous than they imagined.
The real Luo Han is so thrilling, and his cultivation is so impressive.
Ling Xianhong, Su Yifang and other people could be stopped as soon as they made a move, and no matter how expensive the magic weapon was, they could not destroy the enchantment. What an unfathomable strength this is.
Luo Han hurried to the scene of the accident, but it was too late, they had already handed over. Luo Han had no choice but to raise a barrier to block Ling Xianhong and Su Yifang.
Because of her status, she couldn't help, but it was no problem to clear the obstacles for Ling Qingxiao. It was supposed to be like this. From the very beginning, this was the personal grievance between Ling Qingxiao and Ling Chongyu, and it should be resolved by the two of them.
Ling Xianhong didn't make a lot of shots after that, except for the first shot. After all, he was a high immortal, and it was already embarrassing for his two sons to fight. If he ended up in person, wouldn't it be a joke to other families? Ling Xianhong endured until he saw Luo Han's move and used the barrier to isolate Ling Qingxiao and Ling Zhongyu alone. Ling Xianhong couldn't hold back any longer, and asked with a sullen face, "This is Zhong Shan's family matter, what does it have to do with you? related?"
"Family matters?" Luo Han looked at the head of the Ling family and smiled softly, "That's even better. Since it's a family matter, let the two brothers decide on their own, and no one else should interfere."
Ling Xianhong and others did not dare to let Ling Qingxiao and Ling Chongyu decide alone, so they came forward to stop it. Ling Qingxiao had a higher cultivation level than Ling Chongyu before he set out on the expedition. Now Ling Qingxiao jumped two levels in a row. He and Ling Chongyu were one-on-one. What was the difference between him and the massacre
Ling Xianhong's face was gloomy, and he said displeasedly, "Miss Luo, there are national laws and family rules. Please pay attention to the boundaries and do not interfere in Zhongshan's internal affairs."
Ling Xianhong actually has the face to mention the country's law, Luo Han is so excited that he has to fight him: "Okay, since you mentioned the law, let's make it clear today. According to the code of the Tiangong, killing people to pay for their lives, pay their debts and pay back money. , Just right, Ling Chongyu stole Ling Qingxiao's dragon pill, and now the owner asks for his own things, which is reasonable. If according to the rules of the dragon clan, one person does things and one person is responsible, Ling Chongyu can steal Ling Qingxiao's things because he was strong before, and now Ling Qingxiao is back for revenge, The two will fight to the death, regardless of life or death, there is no blame."
Ling Xianhong has been a high-ranking authority for so many years, and he has always given orders when he speaks. Ling Xianhong didn't want to argue with Luo Han, he waved his hand to let someone open the barrier, Luo Han exerted force, and an invisible coercion spread from her.
"I see who of you dare?"
As long as they were talking outside, the water curtain had already started fighting. Ling Qingxiao and Ling Chongyu had a lot of grievances and grievances. Now there are no unrelated people in the way. Ling Qingxiao has no scruples in making a move, almost pressing and beating Ling Chongyu.
The difference in strength between the two is like a gulf, Ling Qingxiao's casual move, Ling Zhongyu has to do his best to support it. Such a fight is not a pleasant one. What is there to see when an adult beats a child.
Ling Qingxiao quickly lost interest, and the haze that had shrouded his heart for many years also dissipated unconsciously. It turned out that when he was a child he envied, jealous, and tried his best to catch up with people, so vulnerable
Ling Zhongyu noticed that Ling Qingxiao seemed to be distracted, with his hands behind his back, and suddenly attacked. However, under the absolute strength gap, any skills are useless, so is sneak attack.
Ling Qingxiao's spiritual energy condensed and bounced around, Ling Zhongyu's sneak attack was blocked, and he himself was washed down by the powerful spiritual energy wave, and fell to the ground with a bang. Before he could get up, Ling Qingxiao's sword tip was already pointed at his throat.
All these changes were too fast. Bai Lingluan, who was outside the water curtain, only felt that Ling Chongyu fell to the ground with a blink of his eyes. With another blink, Ling Qingxiao's blade had reached Ling Chongyu's throat.
Bai Lingluan was severely stimulated, so she rushed towards Ling Chongyu regardless, and was blocked by an invisible barrier in the middle. She went crazy and slammed the water curtain, completely ignoring her manners: "Hurry up, you lunatic, you have to do it. what… "
Bai Lingluan screamed like a collapse, and the eardrums of the person who screamed hurt. The people who were fighting stopped one after another, and when they looked back, they were all shocked by the scene inside.
Ling Qingxiao held the sword in her slender and fair hands, and the tip of the sword moved down from her throat, suddenly stabbing into Ling Zhongyu's chest.
Ling Zhongyu cried out in great pain, and the pain in his cry was shocking. Ling Zhongyu cared so much about his own face, if he hadn't really couldn't help it, he wouldn't show such a state of embarrassment.
This kind of sound is unbearable for passers-by to hear it. Ling Qingxiao stood recently, but it seemed that he hadn't heard it. A pair of beautiful hands did not shake, and they still swiped steadily in Ling Zhongyu's chest, digging out the dragon pill inside. .
The inner core of the dragon race is the essence of the whole body, and it is no different from the heart of the human race. The pain of cutting open the thoracic cavity alive and taking the heart can't be described at all.
The disciples watching couldn't stand the blood, they covered their ears and avoided their eyes. They couldn't bear to look at it any longer. This was the case for the onlookers. Ling Chongyu's relatives saw with their own eyes that his heart was cut to take pills, and the impact could be imagined.
Bai Lingluan yelled like crazy, slapped the water curtain desperately, trying to rush through the water curtain, Su Yifang was also greatly stimulated, and kept attacking Luo Han's barrier. Su Yinyue's emotions fluctuated violently, causing her heart palpitations suddenly. Yunmenghan cried into tears, kneeling on the ground, rolling and bumping, constantly trying to break the barrier.
Ling Xianhong has not suffered this kind of shock for many years. He was furious, and the spiritual energy around him exploded: "Bad boy! If you don't stop, the Ling family will remove you!"
With such a bloody and painful scene, the people standing in the distance felt depressed, but Ling Qingxiao, one of the parties, seemed to have no feelings. His face was very calm, and he didn't even have the unbearable or revengeful pleasure of his brother Shouren. He just looked at Ling Zhongyu's tragic state so calmly, just like he carved a pattern and flipped through a collection of books, as if he was just making a plan. matter.
Luo Han looked a little uncomfortable. She avoided her eyes because she didn't dare to block her ears for fear of missing something. She listened to Ling Zhongyu's screams from intense to hoarse, and finally to despair. It was only a few breaths, but it felt very long.
Ling Qingxiao went down with a few swords, and a lustrous dragon pill appeared in Ling Zhongyu's chest. Ling Qingxiao exerted a slight force in his palm, and the dragon pill was attached to flesh and blood, and was pulled out from the bright red heart cavity.
Ling Zhongyu burst out with a violent shout, his voice was already hoarse, but it sounded more tragic than ever before. After this burst of eruption, Ling Zhongyu spread out on the ground, as if he had completely lost his breath.
Ling Qingxiao had a dragon pill suspended in her palm. The dragon pill was lustrous and white, with an ice-blue frost pattern on it. It looked strong and powerful, full of power. The only thing that is not harmonious is that there is a faint black qi lingering on the Dragon Pill, which destroys the overall beauty.
Ling Qingxiao still had blood dripping from the tip of his sword, he calmly turned around, and calmly presented his blood-stained palm to everyone: "I said, he has demonic energy in his body."
"If you want to explain, I will explain it to you. If you want to prove it, I will prove it to you. The demonic energy on the Dragon Pill is the best evidence. What else can you say?"