A crane with a bright coat and a red beak and white feathers flew to the stage and chirped for a long time.

Jiang Luo critted one person, killed a bloody path, jumped onto the back of the fairy feather crane, and took a breath.

The group of people of the Lin family killed one by one, who was willing to miss the opportunity, and all rushed forward to continue to besiege Jiang Luo.

However, the Immortal Feather Crane flapped its wings and soared into the nine skies, and its flight speed was not inferior to that of the Wind God Pterodactyl.

The Lin family did not have flying divine beasts, and by controlling flying magic weapons such as the gourd spirit sword, they couldn't catch up with Jiang Luo at all, so they had to give up.

"Alas!"

Lin Yongshou sighed, worried, what was said was true, Jiang Luo was really a demon, dozens of people besieged him, but he didn't touch a single hair, but he was afraid that when he became bigger in the future, it would be difficult for the Lin family to find a chance to kill him.

"Dad, what should we do next?", Lin Yujiao asked.

"According to the original plan, attack the Hezhe Plateau, and don't worry that Jiang Luo will not show up. ”

"If Jiang Luo lays a net on the plateau, won't we fall for it?", the third elder hesitated.

Lin Yongshou sneered: "The Hezhe Department only adds up to more than 10,000 people, Jiang Luo has no available people at all, who can the so-called Heaven and Earth Net stop?"

"That's right, the Hezhe tribe has always been vast and sparsely populated," the elders agreed.

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Jiang Luo ran out of the city in one breath and plunged into a clear river for hiding, but he didn't expect the fairy feather crane to be amphibious, so he also jumped into the river with him, and caught two carps from the bottom of the river that were not much bigger than the water palm.

The dissolved moonlight is reflected on the surface of the river, which is particularly cold and deep.

Jiang Luo buried his head in the water, thinking hard about how to exterminate the Lin family and stop the invasion plans of the major tribes.

He originally wanted to assassinate Lin Yongshou secretly, but unexpectedly exposed his identity at the banquet, and after a try, he realized that he couldn't even deal with more than 30 masters, so how could he retreat from thousands of troops?

Just as he was extremely distressed, two figures appeared on Qianmo, one was a hunched old man, and the other was a drooping child about six or seven years old who was carrying a red lantern.

The old man walked forward with difficulty, one foot deeper, one shallow, and said in his mouth: "Summoning the soul and sighing, the mountain ghost secretly cries the wind and rain." ”

An old man with goosebumps emphasized that he was a little charming, and Jiang Luo suddenly got goosebumps when he heard it in his ears.

The old man and the young took advantage of the moonlight to walk along the Qianmo trail and walked straight to the river.

The drooping child was dressed in a red coat, but his face was as white as wax, his eyes were as inky as paint, and there was no expression on his face, but the old man smiled gloomily and looked at the river with bad intentions.

Jiang Luo hid under the water, secretly surprised, just wanted to ride the fairy feather crane away, but unexpectedly, the entire river suddenly erected, the swaggering aquatic plants suddenly withered, and the fairy feather crane floating at the bottom of the water was frightened, and hurriedly fluttered its wings and jumped high.

The old man easily raised his hand, and he was able to roll up a river, which showed his strength.

The little boy lifted the red lantern up, but did not raise his eyelids, and asked in a dark voice, "Grandpa, who are they?"

"That bird is the mount of the Heavenly Oracle, named Immortal Feather Crane, one of the ancient spirit birds, but unfortunately the combat power is too weak, and it can't help the master at the critical moment. ”

Hearing that he was so red, the fairy feather crane raised his head proudly and screamed in disbelief.

The boy laughed, "This bird is very interesting, can I take it home?"

"No, because its owner won't be able to die for a while", the old man smiled, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Luo, "What's your name?"

Jiang Luo's spiritual power turned sharply, and he planned to rely on the Immortal Feather Crane to shake off the two, but he found that all the spiritual power in his body was sealed, and he couldn't even move a step.

It's no fun to run away, he secretly prays that this has nothing to do with the weird ancestors and the major tribes, and it is better to be a friend of the Heavenly Oracle, and let him go for the sake of the Heavenly Oracle.

"My name is Jiang Luo, the heir of the Heavenly Oracle, old man, who are you?"

The old man bowed slightly, "Yes, he is a good boy who knows how to be polite, my name is Emperor Hades, and this is my grandson Yu Lei." ”

Hades, what a strange name.

Jiang Luo repeated this name twice in his heart, and his soul was frightened, could it be that this old man was really a messenger from the underworld?

People are inherently dead, and even if they are a great supernatural person like Akame Tianzun, it is impossible to truly live with heaven and earth.

At most, you can rely on cultivating the true inheritance, taking away, or buying off the Emperor of the Underworld, and choose the background state that is most beneficial to you when you are reincarnated, so as to prolong your life and achieve the realm of spiritual immortality.

After anyone dies, when they go to the underworld, they must bow down to the Emperor of the Underworld, and the status and power of the Emperor of the Underworld are beyond the reach of even the Heavenly Venerables.

However, the Emperor of the Underworld will never interfere in the disputes of the world, and once he intervenes, he is afraid that the sun and the moon will change color.

Jiang Luo shook his head, tried to regain his composure, and repeated in his heart: "This old man can never be the Emperor of the Underworld, I am not dead yet, and the Emperor of the Underworld is not qualified to take care of me." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled, "You have good guts, you have quick thinking, you can barely be regarded as a talent, the fly in the ointment is that you have killing intent in your heart, do you have itchy hands and want to kill?"

Jiang Luo changed color in shock, the old man guessed correctly, he really wanted to slash the invaders of various tribes.

Qing Lingling's river water was erected into a water wall, extending from the bottom of the river to more than ten meters above the ground, and Jiang Luo stood in front of the water wall, his shabby green clothes, handsome facial features, and stubborn expression were all reflected in the water wall, which was particularly clear.

"Yes, I did have this year, but they deceived people too much......"

Before Jiang Luo finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and interrupted him, "I don't like to hear reasons the most, everyone has their own position, how can there be right or wrong?"

In order to protect your friends and family, others hurt you, but it is just to compete for a little bit of resources, as long as there exists, there will be strife, there will be pain. ”

Jiang Luo lowered his head and stopped talking.

The old man looked up at the moon and said faintly: "In my eyes, there is no difference between good people and bad people, only the contrast between strong and weak.

I'll give you a chance, you have a magic knife in your hand, and it will not be a problem to slaughter the entire Jiuli Continent, but the evil power on the magic knife will lead you into demons, and after retreating from the enemy, for a long time, you will have to suffer from the demons in your heart, and you can't do anything. ”

Jiang Luo frowned, "Grandpa, why did you do this, what does this matter have to do with you?"

The old man smiled: "It has nothing to do with me, it's just that I've lived too long, my life is boring, and I want to have some fun, for the sake of fairness, I will pick someone from the Lin family and give me a magic knife." ”

Jiang Luo's heart trembled, "I understand, you don't want to help me at all, you just want to watch a good show." ”

"Yes, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, and you alone will not be able to defeat an enemy who is eyeing you," the old man sneered.

"What will happen to me after I enter the demon?", Jiang Luo asked.

"You will be delirious, you will be insane, you will be mad, you will be in heaven. ”