"Step by step, the heavens have a robbery and punishment, this is the wrath of the desolate gods!" The Great Staff Gong suddenly spoke, "Lu Yun is not a member of the Desolate Clan, and it is already blasphemy to step on the altar today!" These 4,950 barren lines, the old man must take them back! ”

As soon as the big staff said this, the desolate people in the gale department were in an uproar, Ji Hao was stunned, but Ji Wu, who had a gloomy face, was overjoyed!

Lu Yun, who was standing on the altar, was originally in a slightly smooth mood, but in an instant, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the biting cold filled the bottom of his heart!

"Big Staff, don't do this!" Ji Hao hurriedly said, "Lu Yun still has half of the bloodline of my clan, plus today's three wildernesses, the future is unlimited, and it is also the hope of our clan's prosperity!" ”

"Hahaha! Amusing! Ji Wu suddenly sneered and said, "Patriarch, don't forget, how his mother died sixteen years ago!" ”

"Shut up!" The big staff man shouted, but it was too late, and the words had already fallen into Lu Yun's ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My mother?" Lu Yun was stunned, suddenly turned his gaze to the big cane gong, and asked coldly, "Who is my mother?" How did she die? ”

In the past sixteen years, Lu Yun has been living in the wilderness with the identity of a "mongrel", and has been discriminated against and humiliated! He hated his identity and his parents, whom he had never met! In the cold night, he fantasized about his parents countless times, but there was no comfort, only a deep sense of loneliness haunted his heart, so his hatred for his parents became stronger.

Unexpectedly, there are other secrets hidden behind his life experience!

The Great Staff Gong looked up to the sky and sighed, was silent for a long time, and said after a long time: "One day you will know, but not now!" ”

Lu Yun smiled sadly, turned around, and asked loudly at the ten thousand desolate people under the altar, "Can anyone tell me who my mother is?" How did she die? ”

No one answered him!

"That's it! You don't have to ask, no one can tell you! The big staff man clenched the barren staff in his hand and said to Lu Yun: "Take back your four thousand nine hundred and fifty barren lines now!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Lu Yun suddenly laughed wildly, "I finally understand, opening up the Three Wildernesses is really just a delusion!" I have gone through all the hardships, and I have imprinted these many desolate lines, and if you say a word, you will be deprived of life! ”

"It's just that I'm going to try, is this my delusion, or yours!" As soon as the words fell, Lu Yun had already jumped up, thinking about the bottom of the altar, jumping down!

When Ji Wu saw this, he was about to make a move, but was stopped in front of him by Ji Hao.

"Get out of the way! If this son is allowed to escape today, he will become a great calamity for my people one day! Ji Wu said coldly: "His mother was forced to death by us, if he knew, he would not die!" ”

"What happened back then has nothing to do with you, if he takes revenge, I will bear it alone!" Ji Hao said in a deep voice.

"Good! There is a big staff man here, and it is difficult for this son to escape from here! We'll see! Ji Wu snorted heavily and stopped.

……

As soon as Lu Yun jumped, he was several zhang away, and in just three steps, he jumped off the altar. He looked back, defiant, then kicked his feet and continued to run.

Suddenly, his feet sank, castration stagnated, and a bone-eroding pain came from his feet. Lu Yun clearly felt that the barren lines on his body were disappearing!

This discovery made Lu Yun shocked and stunned!

On the altar, the big staff man closed his eyes and held the barren staff, and the barren staff pressed against the black stone, and a murmur came from his mouth. The altar emitted a black light, converging into black threads visible to the naked eye, surging towards the landing cloud!

"It's the Art of Etching!" When Ji Hao saw this scene, he already knew it in his heart, and when he looked at Lu Yun, he showed deep helplessness!

Legend has it that this technique is used to punish the desolate people who have made great mistakes, and the desolate patterns on their bodies are stripped out one by one, and there is no possibility of cultivation. The barren stripe is regarded as life by the barren people, and once it is lost, it almost becomes a wasted person.

Ji Wu saw it in his eyes, he only hated that this black silk thread was not fast enough, and he couldn't wait to make Lu Yun a waste person immediately!

Most of the desolate people looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the art of etching only exists in legends, no one has seen it, and they can't imagine that today, they will reappear in heaven and earth.

His eyes were red and his face was pale, Lu Yun's footsteps were getting slower and slower, and the wind in his ears seemed to have stopped, as if he was carrying ten thousand catties, and every step he took was so heavy!

Like ten thousand ants devouring bones, drilling the pain of the heart, penetrating deep into the soul, the original full of qi and blood power, like the yellow sand in the hand, scattered in the wind, disappeared!

"Ahh The screams of pain, held in his chest, were also hoarse and silent, his throat was dry like cracked earth, and another sharp pain came from his legs, Lu Yun finally couldn't bear the stronger and stronger force in his body, and fell to the ground with a bang!

The splashed dust covered his figure, and under the dust, the black silk threads had densely wrapped around Lu Yun's waist and below, and the pain of his waist almost made him faint.

The monstrous hatred made Lu Yun struggle to support, he raised his face covered with dust, all seven orifices were bleeding, his bloody eyes stared into the distance, ten fingers were deeply rooted in the earth, and he moved his body little by little, to stay away from the black silk thread.

Lu Yun's ten fingernails fell, his hands were full of blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and on the ground under his body, there were blood marks, and there were deep blood holes left by his fingers pierced into the soil! The black silk thread had already spread to his chest, and it was spreading to the top of his head, and from a distance, it was like a black giant cocoon, like the pain of being in the Nine Hells of Hell, which finally made Lu Yun faint!

Lu Yun was motionless, his eyes were wide open, there was no more blood and tears in his eyes, his body still maintained the posture of crawling forward, and behind him was a three-zhang long blood mark!

10,000 desolate people, everyone was moved, and their hearts were shocked, everything today has long been imprinted in the memory of desolate people, indelible!

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The wind gradually subsided, on the altar, the black light dissipated, and the big staff no longer murmured in his mouth, he slowly opened his eyes, as if he had been old for ten years, and the meaning of decay and vicissitudes permeated his whole body, looking down at Lu Yun, who was already unconscious below, and sighed in his heart, "Otome, how much this young man is like you back then, so stubborn." Today, the old man collects his barren lines and makes him an ordinary person, and he will live his whole life, but it is not a violation of the promise he made to you back then! ”

The big staff man got up slowly, looked around at the desolate man, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the old man has collected his desolate patterns and cut off his cultivation path, and he is almost a waste. In the future, there will be no humiliation of him, and those who violate it will be punished according to the family rules! ”

The crowd was silent!

The big staff man didn't say anything more, turned around and left, leaving behind a deserted man!

After a while, the desolate people left one after another, Ji Hao stepped out, came to Lu Yun, held him in his arms, and sent a majestic force of qi and blood into Lu Yun's body.

After a few breaths, Lu Yunyouyou opened his eyes, and the bone-eroding pain on his body had disappeared, along with four thousand nine hundred and fifty barren lines, as well as the power of qi and blood!

It's like a dream, and when I wake up from the dream, my heart falls to the bottom!

Lu Yun smiled sadly, he waited for more than ten years, endured humiliation, but he didn't want to get such a result now.

He smiled again, as if laughing at himself, and then there was no more sparkle in his eyes, and he was dull.

Ji Hao felt a pain in his heart, he couldn't mourn more than his heart died, looking at Lu Yun's current appearance, his heart was already dead!

At this moment, a cathartic laugh came, "Hahaha! Wish for the moon! Mean thing, ahem, ahem...... After March, I will make your life worse than death! ”

The voice came from Ji Kang, and his face became distorted by the violent coughing, but he couldn't hide the pleasure and arrogance above!

Ji Wu's face changed slightly, remembering what the big staff had just said, he grabbed Ji Kang, without saying a word, turned around and left, but Ji Kang's happy gaze fell on Lu Yun until the figure was far away!

Ji Hao glanced at Lu Yun in his arms again and sighed......