Chapter Thirteen: I, Xianfan Guanfeng Envoy, Lu Yang
Lu Yang is not a good person, at least not a strict person.
He has basically done all of them since middle school, fighting, skipping classes, falling in love, being addicted to Internet cafes, smoking, and drinking, but he has never done bad things in the strict sense.
But God obviously would not love him. Unexpectedly, after the college entrance examination, he performed normally and got into a three-tier university. He was busy with the days he had no choice and did what he wanted.
Then after graduation, I found a job with a salary that was not high or low and forced to make a living. I had a girlfriend who was not beautiful but not ugly but had a good personality. It seemed that although life did not give him a punch, I didn't give him any candy.
Until one day, after a day of heavy work, he dragged his tired body back home, washed and rinsed as usual, ate, kissed his girlfriend, opened the movie, played the games he had created by the hateful Internet companies, and was still enjoying it while cursing.
However, with the legendary six-character mantra appearing, the progress of the copy is frozen on the screen.
"WDNMD!" Lu Yang angrily hammered the keyboard, and he was almost able to succeed in the battle. At this time, what was the dog planner doing? I'm afraid he had borrowed the server from Ayu family next door.
But with the hammer on the keyboard, the computer screen instantly went black.
"No, I just got 1080, don't break this baby." Lu Yang touched the screen with heartache. This was what he just got last month. If it gets cold, it will cost thousands of dollars to change to another set, and his monthly salary will be gone.
He leaned his head back on the e-sports chair with a little annoyed, lit a hibiscus king, pressed the restart button on the chassis with his toes, and it took only five minutes to get back.
"I'm connected, the computer explodes. What's there to say?"
But the next second his eyes were instantly focused on the computer screen. On the originally dark computer screen, a line of words suddenly appeared: Do you want to understand the true meaning of the world? Do you want to...really live?
"What the hell? Infinite horror?" It is said that novels are one of Lu Yang's few hobbies. How could he not have read such famous books as Infinite horror?
It seems that it is a strange virus created by some software masters. It is probably because I have watched too many small movies recently and have a lot of viruses. It is time to clean it up.
After saying that, he still looked at the bottom of the line and clicked "Yes", what if it was true?
But when he moved the mouse, he was completely dissatisfied: "Mom, what kind of cheating virus is, it's more realistic, what about the following options?"
But before he could finish this sentence, he felt like he was caught by a big hand and pulled into the void. When he lost consciousness, he found another line of words silently appeared under the computer screen: I think you must have thought, so I won’t write the options.
"Do you cheat me! I suddenly don't want to!" Lu Yang was almost crazy. Is this the new evil taste of the Lord God? I haven't written it before!
But the story that follows does not unfold like a normal infinite novel. He is not thrown into a certain movie world, or even into the main god space.
He was just thrown into a world by an existence who called himself "Xuanyuan Supreme", and gave him a inheritance called "Eight and Nine Xuan Gong", and there was nothing else.
But the "Eight Nine Profound Art"! This technique is so famous. Now it's a big profit. I guess I met someone who played games. Hehe, wouldn't I be following the big guy and drink the hot and spicy food with the protagonist, and the protagonist is a halo, pretending to be slapping in the face, and reaching the peak of his life?
"Haha, this kid wants to be a hero. Such a delicate little lady is really losing money after following you. It's better to follow my grandpa and me, across the mountains and forests?" The black-faced man kicked Lu Yang away and spitted at him disdainfully. He hugged the girl beside him who was already trembling with fear, and turned around and left.
Lu Yang lay down on the ground, rubbing his heart, and said in his heart: "It's okay, it's a little bit, a poor boy and a bad boy, a normal routine, don't panic."
Lu Yang was not angry at all, and even wanted to stand up and shout the lines. What about those who don’t bully young people in Hexi for thirty years and thirty years and Hexi? The second-year-old is a little bit second-year-old, but it’s lucky!
I can't stand my little body, so I can't stand up anymore. Forget it, I'll let him slander you, scold you, beat you, and see you again after more than ten years?
However, Lu Yang's talent is indeed not very good. This world is called Yundu World. Not to mention that the Nascent Soul walks all over the ground, there are also a few masters who have passed the tribulation.
And his, he had to endure it for eight years, squatting silently in the deep mountains and old forests, and practicing the introductory chapter of the Eight Nine Profound Art, becoming a glorious early stage of the Nascent Soul.
If Yang Jian knew about this, he would vomit blood without being angry. Fortunately, this was the best piece of waste, which was only eight years before he got started? If he had such an apprentice, he would have been thrown into Tianhe and crushed it. He would not recognize such a shameful apprentice.
What is the Nascent Soul? Refining essence into qi, refining qi into god, refining spirit into emptiness, and returning to emptiness into Taoism. Only when there is a Taoist, the human immortal earth immortal, the heavenly immortal Taiyi Daluo. The Nascent Soul is the general who completes the qi into god, which is really a gift...
But Lu Yang didn't know that, so he turned on and out of the mountain excitedly, preparing to avenge the humiliation of the past. This is the first step in the road to destiny that every protagonist should have, but he can't be careless, he must go well.
But he rushed to the home of the great man who bullied him back then, and only then did he realize that he had been taken into the wall by the Great Sect of the Yundu World because he was possessed by the blood spirit of the ancestors.
Now, Lu Yang slapped his fist. Not only was the early conflict resolved, but the mid-term opponent also came. It was really time for the Fa Ling Sect to come. I really hope that this grandson can have a master who protects his son. He will escape the pursuit even harder, and then get an adventure, soar into the sky, rule the world, and from then on...
However, when Lu Yang really arrived at the Dharma Spirit Sect and saw the man who forgot his name, he was a little confused. It shouldn't be that he had practiced hard day and night for so many years, and was in the realm of the Nascent Soul. This grandson had already achieved the great perfection of the Nascent Soul?
"It's okay, a little problem, don't panic. The eight-nine Xuan Gong is definitely much better than the grandson's smelly fish and rotten shrimps. Well that's it." The development of things is indeed like this... After the two of them talked about their origins and reminisced about the old man, Lu Yang struggled to defeat the black-faced man.
It also led to someone's master, well, this master is really very protective, and the script matches it, so I can't help it.
But, but I never expected it!
"Director! This script is wrong!" Lu Yang fled between mountains, rivers and lakes, but he still couldn't escape the powerful attack behind him. Each attack could almost tore him apart. How could this enemy master be a powerful master of Taoism?
The four realms of Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Passing Tribulation, and Combining the Dao! Director, this person’s appearance parameters are wrong!
Until he leaned on a mountain wall exhausted, his face was bleak, looking at the powerful man coming up, he smiled miserably, and said intermittently while spitting blood: "Small things...small things don't matter. I'm...the protagonist, how can I... die?"
But the mouth cannon could not block the attack of the powerful Hedao. Lu Yang was beaten to ashes by this palm, and even a deep palm print pit was left on the ground.
Until many years later, after Chu Yingtian, the god of Xuanxue, successfully ascended the upper realm in Hedao, there was also a legend in this world that said that when Chu Yingtian was in the Yuanying realm, he was approached by an enemy and wanted to steal his wife and kill his whole family. He was unable to defeat him. In despair, fortunately, he was rescued by his mentor, Enchong, and killed the enemy in front of an unknown mountain wall with one palm.
This incident has become a good story in the Yundu world, and some people who are fond of making a name for the nameless mountain wall, which is called "Killing the Wall".
After Lu Yang felt that he was dead, he was in a daze, as if he was floating around. He was only relieved until he was held by a big hand: "It seems that he was rescued by the boss, but it's okay, huh, what kind of enemy is it? When I come back from resurrection, I will see if I don't kill him."
But after he was confused, he heard a conversation between a man and a woman.
"Can his remnant soul survive? Can he wash away the cycle of reincarnation?" The male voice was a little deeper, and his tone was filled with helplessness.
Lu Yang was about to feel happy and enter the cycle of reincarnation and start again? Great, resurrection coin, use!
I heard the lazy female voice say, "How is this kind of impurity more than the original soul? Maybe... can be used to make Mengpo soup."
Hey! What the hell is making soup! I am the protagonist!
Chapter completed!