Chapter 42: A Letter from the Qianjin Imperial Family
Half-dead?
What is this existence?
Ling Yun looked the black-eyed boy up and down.
This person's whole body has a strange breath, and it is terrifyingly black, but it is very different from ordinary people.
"What is a half-dead man?"
Ling Yun was really puzzled, looked at Wu Sun, and asked.
"Hmph, a person who is alive after death, or a person who is alive but has died, is called a half-dead person!" Wu Sun clasped his hands on his chest, glanced at the black-eyed young man and looked away.
What is dead and alive? alive and dead?
Ling Yun's mind was dizzy, and he didn't understand the meaning of Wu Sun's words at all.
When Ling Yun asked carefully, Wu Sun, this guy was so arrogant that he didn't bother to explain to Ling Yun.
In desperation, Ling Yun could only give up exploring to the end.
The black-eyed boy still stared at Ling Yun's face, as if something on Ling Yun's face was attracting him
"Alas, there have been a lot of troubles these days. ”
Ling Yun sighed leisurely.
If it's a normal trouble, Ling Yun can't solve it with violence.
But now the things that Ling Yun began to encounter were more and more outrageous than the other, and one by one was more and more awesome to the point of exploding.
Before the stone monkey could figure it out, Ling Yun was glued to this guy by Wu Sun.
hasn't solved the matter of Wu Sun, and a black-eyed boy who is even more perverted than Wu Sun has come out.
The only thing I am glad about is that Ling Yun has a big life, plus luck is so good.
encountered so many things, and was not killed by these incomparably powerful beings!
I have to say, it's a miracle!
"What is he going to do?" Ling Yun asked, turning his head to look at Wu Sun.
Ling Yun didn't know anything about the existence of a half-dead man, so he could only turn to Wusun for help.
"Kill!" Wu Sun replied without emotion, "This person must have a relationship with you, otherwise it would be impossible to haunt you after death."
You can't afford to mess with a strong person of this level now.
Listen to me, you take advantage of the fact that he has not yet given birth to a new consciousness, and kill him first to get rid of future troubles!
Otherwise, as soon as he re-rebirths his consciousness, if he wants to kill you, don't talk about me at that time, even if those eight guys in the mountains shoot together, they won't be able to protect you!"
Wu Sun rarely showed caution, and for the first time, he looked at Ling Yun's eyes and said solemnly.
Ling Yun looked at Wu Sun's eyes.
The young man is arrogant and indifferent, and his eyes are also good-looking.
Of course, if the young man didn't put on that face that looked like Sun Wu and kindly reminded him, Ling Yun's vigilance against him should be lowered.
"What about you?
You've been following me, what's the hell going on?
Will one day you suddenly draw a knife and end my life without me noticing?"
Ling Yun smiled, just looking at Wu Sun's gaze, not dodging or dodging.
"Heh, just you?
You don't deserve me to sneak up on me!"
As arrogant as ever, Wu Sun only left Ling Yun with those disdainful eyes.
............
Ling Yun swore that one day he would definitely rub this guy's cold face on the ground!
And two punches in the eyes of his two people who look down on others!
It is impossible to kill the black-eyed boy Ling Yun.
Although the boy is weird, and his strength is perverted.
But from beginning to end, the young man never drew a knife against Ling Yun, let alone showed any malice.
Moreover, this is the second time that the teenager has helped Ling Yun.
Whether on both the moral or benevolent levels, Ling Yun couldn't make a move on him.
Otherwise, I'm really a bit of a play, not a human feeling.
The tentative exchange continues......
"Hey, where is your home?
If you don't know, then what will you do with me in the future?" Ling Yun tried to ask an idiot, regardless of whether he had a brain when he said it.
The meaning of this statement is twofold.
First, Ling Yun wanted to try the side to see if the consciousness before the teenager was still there.
Because the young man had seen the secret of Lingyun's Huoyuan Box at a glance, and stopped Lingyun from summoning the Huoyuan Dragon.
It shows that he knows this thing, and he also has a certain understanding of the Fire Yuan Dragon.
Then it is very likely that this young man knew Huo Yuan Long before he was alive, or he knew Huo Yuan Dragon after death!
Otherwise, how would you know that the dragon soul of the Fire Yuan Dragon is hiding in the Fire Yuan Box?
Second, the task of subduing the five cronies Ling Yun must be completed.
Otherwise, he can do it alone, and why do you want Sima Ping and them to do.
Ling Yun has been preparing for recruiting manpower for so many days, just after this task is opened!
............
The air was still silent, and Ling Yun's words were exchanged for only a disdainful smile from Wu Sun.
The existence of garbage like a half-dead person also wants to accept it, and the vision of the weak is really low-level!
As everyone knows, the person who looked down on the half-dead man was slashed by the half-dead man with a sword just now and didn't get up under the hundred-meter-deep pit.
The air was quiet and everything was awkward.
Ling Yun's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Forehead......
"Why don't I take you as a little brother?
If you don't make a sound, I'll say yes, when I'm my little brother, how many benefits ............"
"Good!"
?
Ling Yun glared at the black-eyed boy.
Just now he opened his mouth and said okay?
Xiaobao: Congratulations to the host for completing the task of subduing five cronies, and the Fu Soldier Talisman cultivation function has been turned on.
The host can turn on the Talisman function at any time to cultivate characters!
The prompt sound of the system completing the task still echoed in Ling Yun's ears, confirming the uncertainty in Ling Yun's heart.
Ling Yun looked at the young man, still expressionless and motionless.
He still stared at Ling Yun with his dark eyes, which were so black that they had an oily sheen.
Ling Yun was stunned.
It's weird!
If you don't say anything, you will agree to accept you as a little brother.
To be a half-dead person to be so individual, Ling Yun said that the young man has a very good vision.
Follow him, in the future, do you want to be an all-dead person or a full-living person, Lingyun will help.
Wu Sun on the side was also stunned and a little confused.
Why does this half-dead man have a problem with his brain?
Are you really going to be this kid's little brother?
Mom sells batches!
Although I don't know what's going on, the fact that a half-dead person who is a little bit stronger than Wu Sun is still very unhappy with Ling Yun's junior brother.
"Young master, what's going on here?"
Just as Ling Yun was excited, a voice came.
At the entrance of the passage, Sima Ping flew towards Lingyun with Elder Wu and Gan De.
Ling Yun looked up and saw three people.
Coming to Ling Yun's place, Sima Ping's eyes were shocked and looked at the traces of battle left behind after the battle between Wusun and the black-pupiled boy.
The ground is cracked and surging, and the huge crater is so big that it is enough to tell how powerful the smashing out of this face is!
"Why are you here?" Ling Yun asked, looking at the three of them.
"Back to the young master, I noticed something strange at the outer door inside, so I came out to see if the young master was in trouble. Sima Ping replied.
Ling Yun shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and explained with a smile, "It's okay, it's just that the two of them practiced a little." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun also stretched out his finger and pointed at Wu Sun and the black-eyed boy.
Wu Sun was pointed at by Ling Yun and glared at Ling Yun coldly.
Ling Yun smiled and took his hand back.
Practiced?
After listening to Ling Yun's explanation, the corners of Sima Ping, Elder Wu, and Gan De's mouths twitched slightly, and they couldn't cry or laugh.
With such a powerful destructive power, where is it just practice, it's just a playful practice?
"Young master, have you found the little brother?" Sima Ping said in surprise when he saw the black-eyed young man at this time.
A few days ago, the shocking sword brought by the black-eyed boy could make Sima Ping and others unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
That kind of power, only Ling Yun can match it.
Ling Yun shook his head with a wry smile and told the three of them about the immortal.
The three of them were dumbfounded.
Looking at the black-eyed boy's eyes, his eyes changed.
How can this exist in this world?
So, did the black-eyed boy die when he was alive, or did he live again after he died?
"That's right, young master.
The Qianjin royal family sent a letter in the afternoon, you can take a look. Sima Ping remembered something, took out a waxy yellow envelope from his bosom and handed it to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took it, unwrapped the envelope and took out the letter to look at it.
The letters were densely packed with words, and Ling Yun suddenly sneered after a cursory scan.
Sue for peace?
Burn the pen!
Why didn't Lao Tzu provoke you, you came to engage Lao Tzu without saying a word, and now you can't beat and want to make peace, and there is no door!
The letter paper was thrown upward, and Ling Yun directly punched it into slag.
After that, the black-eyed boy never said a word again.
He stood there motionless, Ling Yun wanted to forcibly take him back to the inner Tianyuan Sect.
But Wusun stopped.
Although Wu Sun didn't explain, Ling Yun still felt that it was good to believe him.
After all, only Wusun here knows what a half-dead person is.
Besides, the black-eyed boy doesn't seem to be very strong, but his real strength is a mess.
Whoever doesn't have long eyes to provoke him, it must be the other party who is hurt.
Ling Yun disappeared into the passage with Sima Ping and others.
A hundred meters outside the passage, in the pitch-black night, the black-eyed boy was dressed in black like a natural barrier, blending into the night like a ghost, making people unable to see the trace.
At this moment, a black gas suddenly emerged from the ground not far from the black-pupiled young man.
The black qi condensed, turned into a human form, looked at the black-pupiled young man and laughed, "Pure Yin Sword Body!" I didn't expect that the legendary Heavenly Dao forbidden physique that does not enter the ten elements would actually appear in this small Xuanyuan Continent, interesting, really interesting!"
After laughing for a while, the man felt happy.
The figure slowly walked out, and a face appeared in the moonlight.
If Ling Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person who had been transformed by the black qi was actually Liu Meng!
Liu Meng is the younger brother of Liu Congxin, who was slapped by Ling Yun for the first time in the Miscellaneous Servants Hall to get the Divine Power Treasure Chest, and escaped strangely when Lingyun wiped out the Ten Miscellaneous Servants, Liu Meng!
Liu Meng looked at the passage leading to the Tianyuan Sect inside, and let out a strange smile again.
In his voice, there was a bit of resentment and viciousness!
"Lingyun, Lingyun, Lingyun, you wouldn't have thought that I hadn't left the Tianyuan Sect, would you?
I've been watching you in the dark!
What if you mysteriously break through the Divine Martial Realm? Now you are still vulnerable in front of me!
I've been silent for so long, and in the next few days, I hope you can block me a few more tricks, ......"
"Apprentice, just know that the Pure Yin Sword Body is here.
You haven't done much now, hold back your hatred for the time being, don't make trouble!"
In Liu Meng's body, an old voice came out strangely.
Liu Meng was shocked when he heard this, bent down and clenched his fists into the air and said, "Yes!"
Looking at the dark entrance of the passage, Liu Meng smiled coldly.
Lingyun, just let you be at ease for a few days.
When he succeeds in his magic achievements, he is here to take revenge!
Liu Meng slowly retreated into the darkness until he couldn't see his figure.
Outside the passage, there was a black-eyed boy who had been motionless and motionless all the time, standing quietly and upright in the darkness.