Chapter 252: Throwing Yourself into the Net
At the moment when the word "Flame Soul" lit up with red light, the true inheritance of the Flame Soul Clan was truly opened by Lu Yang.
"I didn't expect that in my old life, I would see the opening of the true inheritance of the Flame Soul Clan, and I have no regrets in this life......"
Gongye Qianliang looked at the word "Flame Soul" that was emitting red glow, and the old tears were horizontal, muttering to himself.
At the same time, all the people of the Flame Soul Clan who knelt on the ground sobbed everywhere, and there were thousands of years of anticipation in this sobbing voice, the joy that finally came true at this moment, and the memory of the ancestor Flame Soul Guard.
"Patriarch, the future Flame Soul Clan, we still need to work together......"
Lu Yang put his hand on Gongye Qianliang's shoulder, and an excited look flashed in his dark eyes.
Gongye Qianliang turned his head and looked at Lu Yang, his eyes were full of extreme gratitude, and then he nodded heavily.
"The kindness of the young master, my Flame Soul clan will never forget, and the Flame Soul clan will definitely follow the young master to slay demons and eliminate demons, and will always be by your side. ”
Gongye Qianliang cried with joy at the same time, with a determined look on his face, at this moment, Lu Yang had become a real young master in the hearts of the people of the Yan Soul Clan.
Lu Yang nodded solemnly, in the memory of the Fire Emperor, there was a whole set of models for strengthening the Flame Soul Guard, so Lu Yang was confident that he would lead the Flame Soul Clan to regain its past glory.
"I won't enter the flame soul space, there is a description of the will of the flame soul in my memory, and I hope that the flame soul clan will not insult the inheritance of the flame soul ancestor. ”
Lu Yang patted Gongye Qianliang on the shoulder, and a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, as if he was expecting the people of the Flame Soul Clan to regain the majesty of the Flame Soul Guard in the past.
"Young master, rest assured, the people of the Flame Soul clan will not live up to the will of the ancestors......" Gongye Qianliang's tone was firm, and this categorical decision was the embodiment of the will of the Flame Soul, firm and unyielding.
"I believe you ......" Lu Yang smiled slightly, and then, looking at the Flame Soul Clansmen kneeling around the Baizhang Stone Tablet, nodded heavily.
"Young Master, I am going back to Black Prison City today, you have been cultivating in the clan for a while, and I will report back to you if you have news from the Nether Sect. ”
Gongye Qianliang did not rush into the Yan Soul Clan's true inheritance after it was opened, which couldn't help but make Lu Yang stunned.
"The will of the Flame Soul is focused on condensation, so this time should be the moment that the Flame Soul Clan should enter the most. Gongye Qianliang seemed to see what Lu Yang was thinking, and explained to him with a smile.
"You're right, the soul of this clan should indeed be understood by the clansmen, well, I will rush back to the Black Prison City with you today. ”
Now that the matter of the Flame Soul Clan is over, Lu Yang doesn't want to stay in this paradise-like clan for long, because there are still many things waiting for him in the outside world.
Gongye Qianliang smiled after hearing this, and then took Lu Yang's arm and walked towards the clan, as for the matter of leading the clansmen to comprehend the will of the flame soul, he had already ordered Gongye Qianhui to complete it on his behalf.
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In the Black Prison City, in the huge stone chamber with a Suzaku pattern on the wall, the Suzaku pattern lit up.
Immediately afterwards, between the distortion of the air, the figures of an old man and two young people appeared in this stone room, and these three people were Gongye Qianliang, Lu Yang, and Shangguan Ling'er.
"It's really convenient to have this teleportation array......," Lu Yang couldn't help but sigh the moment he walked out of the teleportation array.
"Naturally, it is convenient, but it will cost a lot of space crystals to teleport once, and it will cost hundreds of millions of Yunlan coins to teleport this time. Gongye Qianliang laughed after listening to Lu Yang's muttering, obviously, this transmission is not something that can be done casually.
Lu Yang and Shangguan Ling'er were secretly frightened after hearing this, this teleportation would cost hundreds of millions of Yunlan coins, and the two couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Yan Soul clan and the great cause of the family.
Lu Yang and Shangguan Ling'er sighed, and followed Gongye Qianliang out of the secret passage underground and came to the hall full of bookshelves.
At the moment when the three of them walked out of the secret passage, the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and before anyone could see it, the sound had already entered the hall.
"Welcome to the young master, come to the ...... of the Black Prison City"
At the same time as this voice fell, Gongye Haoran's figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall, and then, Gongye Haoran bowed deeply to Lu Yang.
"The news of the predecessors is known quickly. Lu Yang laughed.
Lu Yang was not surprised when he heard Gongye Haoran's title, such an ancient clan with an ancient inheritance naturally had a way to pass on news to each other.
"The young master came back at the right time, and today, several of the young master's old people came to the Black Prison City. ”
Gongye Haoran walked into the hall, came to Lu Yang, Gongye Qianliang and Shangguan Ling'er, and solemnly spoke.
Lu Yang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, looking at Gongye Haoran's expression, this old man should not be his relatives and friends.
"Xuanyang Sect's Sect Master Liu Zhengchu led more than twenty people in the sect, as well as more than ten elders from the White Dragon Sect, to Black Prison City this morning, and they asked for the same request, asking us to release Murong Yuntian and Han Li. ”
Gongye Haoran's tone was not shocked, he naturally did not have the slightest surprise at the visit of these people, as a saint-level powerhouse, and at the same time as the lord of the Black Prison City, he naturally did not pay attention to these people.
"It's just in time, and now that it's all together, I'm going to see how they asked for their release. ”
As Lu Yang spoke, he walked towards the outside of the hall, and after Gongye Haoran and Shangguan Ling'er bowed to Gongye Qianliang, they followed Lu Yang and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Gongye Qianliang looked at Lu Yang's back and smiled faintly, in his heart, it seemed that he had already had an idea.
Lu Yang and Shangguan Ling'er, under the guidance of Gongye Haoran, came to the gate of the main hall in the center of the Black Prison City.
At this moment, there were more than 30 people sitting upright in the main hall, and looking at their expressions, their faces were naturally full of gloom.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be Sect Master Liu, and I missed it. At the same time as Lu Yang's words fell, he took Shangguan Ling'er's soft jade hand and walked into the hall, and Gongye Haoran followed behind Lu Yang.
The people in the hall followed the sound and looked at Lu Yang, and when these thirty people saw Lu Yang enter the hall, but Gongye Haoran followed him, they all showed doubts, and at the same time, the eyes of these people also showed strong anger.
"Lu Yang, you rebel, expelled you from the Xuanyang Sect, not only did you not repent, but instead conspired to injure my master and imprison him here, what are your intentions?"
Lu Yang looked at the person who spoke, and his eyes couldn't help but have a trace of murderous intent, the person who spoke was none other than Fang Hao of the Xuanyang Sect who had disappeared for a long time.
"Today, when you enter this Black Prison City, you don't want to take another half step out of the Black Prison City, and this Black Prison City will become your burial place. ”
Lu Yang took Shangguan Ling'er's hand and let it go, and immediately, pointed to Fang Hao, who was standing behind Liu Zhengchu, the sect leader of Xuanyang Sect, and opened his mouth in a cold tone.
Lu Yang spoke with an unquestionable tone, as if at this moment, Fang Hao had become a dead man......
(End of chapter)