Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing with Dreams
Su Tong looked up and saw Chen Lingyu sitting on the lawn not far away with a wine jug, he was facing him, waved his hand, and shouted: "Good apprentice, I can't sleep and come and accompany me!" β
In the face of Chen Lingyu's kindness, Su Tong was not easy to refuse, this time, Chen Lingyu threw the wine jug to him, and said with a smile: "Come and have a few sips?" β
"Master, I don't drink well!"
Chen Lingyu pointed to the wine pot and boasted: "Taste it, this is our Kunlun Mountain's century-old immortal grass brewing, I usually don't want to drink it!" β
Su Tong nodded, and drank it in a big gulp, I have to say that the taste of this wine is indeed mellow, and it is even stronger than those spirits. After entering the entrance, this powerful spiritual power suddenly exploded, and he felt that the surging spiritual energy was like a steady stream of water, spreading to the meridians of his whole body.
"Good wine! Master's wine is delicious. Although Su Tong didn't understand wine, he still praised a few words.
Chen Lingyu looked at the bright moon, sighed a few times, turned his head to Su Tong, and asked in a low voice: "Su Tong, do you hate me for not teaching you martial arts in the first place?" β
Su Tong's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he gestured with his teeth and claws: "At that time, I entered Kunlun Mountain, Master, you ignored my love, no one cared about me at all, I was not used to it, and I hated this environment." So I scolded you on the mountain every day, and I talked against you, thinking about how to be driven down the mountain by you, so that I could go back to Beiliang to be an idle cloud and wild crane, and live freely and unrestrained. β
"Actually......"
Su Tong didn't wait for Chen Lingyu to explain, but continued: "I really hated you Chen Lingyu at that time, but what? Later, I went down the mountain, ran away from home, and saw the various states of life in this world, and I realized how naΓ―ve I was, and I was not worthy of admiration without strength. As for why so many people fear me and fear me? That's all because my dad is the invincible king of Zhenbei, and I only have this status because his fists are hard enough. β
"At that time, in your eyes, I may really be a broken dantian and a garbage waste material that cannot be cultivated, and I am even the most arrogant and domineering person in the world. If you think about it from another perspective, you wouldn't recognize this disciple, let alone teach him martial arts. Su Tong said very freely.
Chen Lingyu nodded, and said lightly: "Actually, I also regret it later, I know that this is not good for you, can you give me a chance to make up for all this?" β
"This time I will teach you everything I have learned all my life, I am the one who has wronged you......"
"Whew!"
This Chen Lingyu said that Su Tong didn't think much about it, and planted his head directly on the ground, and fell asleep.
Chen Lingyu smiled bitterly: "This stupid boy ......"
At this time, a figure slowly descended in the dark, he looked at the master and apprentice on the lawn, and sneered: "Is Chen Lingyu immortal?" Even if you are at the top of the sword, you can't save this kid tonight. β
He was immersed in his dreams, which were a small world in total darkness, and his eyes were so dark that he could not see clearly. Until a ray of light tore through the darkness, the golden dragon qi surging around him continued to spew out, wrapping around him.
Su Tong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Litian standing in front of him, his face was expressionless, just staring at himself.
"Daddy, why are you here?" Su Tong asked suspiciously.
As soon as he spoke, this Su Litian pointed at Su Tong angrily and scolded: "You are a waste, I don't know what the use of me giving birth to you was in the first place, you are not worthy of being my Su Litian's son." You're just a waste who wanders around in the name of the Son of the World! β
"You simply humiliated my Su family and my Zhenbei Palace, it was you who killed Ling'er, you evil obstacle! Why don't you die! Give me back! β
Su Tong suddenly panicked, he had never heard his father say such heavy words, and he just rushed forward, trying to catch him when he explained.
That Su Litian suddenly became Su Tong's dead mother Fang Ling'er, Fang Ling'er was bleeding and tearful, she looked at Su Tong blankly, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly: "Tong'er, my Tong'er......"
"Mother, Tong'er has missed you so much all these years!"
When Su Tong was very young, Fang Ling'er passed away, although the time with him was very short, but the gentleness of his mother was enough for Su Tong to remember for a lifetime.
Su Tong felt aggrieved, and suddenly tears couldn't help but flow out, and hugged Fang Ling'er tightly.
I don't know why Fang Ling'er roared wildly in Su Tong's arms, pushed Su Tong away, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "It's all you!" You waste, you caused me to die, my Ling'er really regrets it! Give birth to you piece of shit! It really makes me shameless to face the ancestors under the spring! β
Su Tong hadn't come back to his senses yet, and there were two tiger generals Zhang Lian and Xu Kun standing in front of him, they hooked their shoulders and stepped on Su Tong's body, and they immediately laughed wildly.
Zhang Lian squatted in front of Su Tong and sneered: "His Royal Highness, no, it's Su Tong's little waste dog, without the prince, you are like a worm, you can be pinched to death at will." β
Xu Kun kicked out violently, kicking Su Tong spurting blood, he scolded angrily: "God is really scared of the dog's eyes, let this guy become the prince of the north of the town, if our Beiliang falls into your hands in the future, won't we only lose?" β
"No, it's not like that!" Su Tong couldn't stop crying as he explained.
An old body slowly walked from the darkness, he looked at Su Tong indifferently, snorted lightly, squandered his sleeve robe, and said coldly: "My Ling'er died because of you, a little bastard, and even at least pure yang can be cultivated, if it is really rotten wood, it can't be carved!" β
"Grandpa, grandpa, I've been working hard to cultivate, and Tong'er is not lazy!"
Chen Lingyu held a sword, and the sharp sword suddenly appeared, he glared at Su Tong angrily, raised the sword and slashed down at him.
"Today, I'm going to clean the portal for Kunlun Mountain!"
Faintly, he watched the familiar shadow slowly leave, leaving only one sentence: "Su Tong, I don't want to marry you anymore, I thought you would change, but what happened?" β
"Let's leave it at that!"
"Don't!"
Su Tong's whole person went crazy at this moment, his muscles were bruised, his eyes were red, and his upper clothes were torn to pieces by the powerful spiritual power.
"Boom!"
The monstrous golden streamer suddenly rose from the ground, covering Su Tong's body, and when he saw that Chen Ling's immortal sword was about to wipe out Su Tong, the ancient dragon that had been entrenched behind him quietly woke up.
A roar dragon roared out, the momentum was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, the power of the dragon's roar was comparable to a blow from the gods, and the spread of the shock wave destroyed the heavens and the earth, and the violent aura was like a giant python slaughtering out.
"Woohoo!"
In an instant, Chen Lingyu and the sword in his hand turned into a sky of streamers and continued to disperse.
"It's all over."
Su Tong slowly came down, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, outside the dream world, Chen Lingyu was drinking a little wine, and suddenly felt something strange about the aura emanating from Su Tong's body, and hurriedly leaned over to check his pulse.
"How so?"
Chen Lingyu exclaimed: "Killing people with dreams is such a superb method." β
As he spoke, a figure swept out, stirring up a gust of wind, and Chen Lingyu looked at the soldiers around him who were already asleep at this time, and everyone was awake.
He looked at the white smoke rising from all around the camp and quickly covered his nose.
"Lord Chen Ling's Immortal Peak doesn't need to panic, this smoke is not poisonous, I just see that these Beiliang brothers are too tired along the way, and I just want them to sleep well." Lord Peak doesn't have to worry, I'm just a shallow learner, and I haven't had the ability to make a faint incense that stunned the Jindan Realm monks. β
A person dressed in a black robe slowly walked out of the hidden reeds, this person was the innkeeper who had been entertained before, and his eyes were slightly squinted, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to shoot at him? Chen Lingyu gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
"Hahahaha! They really said yes, Kunlun Mountain has always been short-sighted, and when I meet the Lord of Chen Ling's Immortal Peak, you can be regarded as my white agarwood unlucky. β
With that, the man slowly raised his hand and slowly tore off the mask on his face, revealing his true face.
This person has long and silky flowing white hair, and the bewitching peach blossom eyes are crystal clear, I don't know how many women are intoxicated by it.
Although this person looks weak, he is actually very vicious.
This person is white agarwood......