Chapter 501: Compromise and Perfection (1)
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In a wilderness ten miles away from the city, Ling Hu Jue stopped, he stopped, let Luo Tiandiao also follow, and said a little confusedly: "Boy, why don't you go?" No wonder he was puzzled, this place is desolate and secluded, nothing abnormal, and there are still dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Tomb.
Linghu smiled silently, paced slowly, and stopped in front of a winding stream, the water of which was clear and flowing in the vast night, like a glittering ribbon in the moonlight.
He crouched down and gently stirred the stream, a cold, chilly sensation that cleared his mind. Luo Tiandiao quietly moved behind him and said solemnly: "You were too risky just now. β
Ling Hu Jue got up slowly, the adventure that Luo Lao said meant safety to him. He naturally knew that with the power of the mysterious organization in the imperial capital, it would not be too difficult to take him down or kill him. But he didn't expect that the other party would do this, he just wanted to see what kind of Cheng DΓΉ the other party could endure. Originally, he didn't want to explain, but Luo Tiandiao was an elder, so he couldn't be rude, so he turned around and said, "Old Luo, I expected that they wouldn't do it." β
"Why?" Luo Tiandiao said very confusedly, in front of Ling Hujue, he always felt that his IQ was not enough.
Ling Hu Jue smiled deeply and said: "There are many reasons, but to sum up, there is only one point, that is, if I die now, it will not do them any good." Do you think, once I die, no matter how the Falcon Division reacts? The Cotrux Empire will not let go of this opportunity, and at that time, not to mention the fortress, even the city of Crowe will be in danger. What's more, they also want to use me against the Liulai Empire. β
Luo Tiandiao somewhat understood, although he couldn't understand the twists and turns inside. But one thing is clear. This mysterious organization now does not dare to offend Ling Hu. Some sighed: "You kid." If you didn't know your origin, this king would really suspect that you are a descendant of the Tianji clan. β
When it comes to the Tianji Clan, Ling Hu Jue naturally thinks of Yanzi, and there is one thing he still can't understand, why Yanzi has to stay in the imperial capital and stay by Coty's side, judging from the current form, this third highness has no possibility of turning over at all.
Seeing Linghu Jue and habitually frowning and pondering. Luo Tiandiao was a little impatient, can this still be discussed? Hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Boy, you won't stop here for no reason, right?"
Ling Hu Jue smiled indifferently and said, "I'm waiting for someone." β
Luo Tiandiao was like falling into the clouds, but this time he was smart and decided not to ask again, because he knew that if he continued to ask, there would be more and more questions. He sat down cross-legged and picked up a stone and threw it, and the stream splashed everywhere. And while the stream was still flying in the air, a white light came out of his palm. The fluid droplets of water are wrapped in thick light elements, making various irregular movements in the air. Sometimes like a silver dragon, sometimes like a bead curtain sprinkled, between the movement and the still, full of Luo Tiandiao's skilled magic control.
Ling Hu Jue watched quietly, he admired the hard work of his elder, as long as he had free time, he would cultivate. And cultivation is often the most basic thing, as he himself said, diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as the foundation is practiced well, there will definitely be a day when it will come to fruition in the future.
Ling Hu never believed what he said, because he became more and more aware of the constraints brought by the weakness of the foundation. For example, the law of the gold system, so far he still has no clue, so it is difficult for him to make any progress.
But this matter is not urgent, and for him, there is no time to calm down and understand from the beginning. The Golden Thunder Secret Realm is an opportunity, he looks forward to taking advantage of this to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, it is almost only one year before the hundred clans enter the WTO, if this year, he can't be promoted to the king level, then the current QiΔ is just a mirror, and he and the people around him will be doomed.
For many people, pressure is a difficult dilemma to solve, but for Ling Hujue, it is a kind of motivation, an energy that makes his will tougher and his thinking clearer. He knows what he wants, what he is pursuing, and he will do his best to pursue and protect it.
The still white light converged, and while the stream fell like raindrops, Luo Tiandiao said coldly: "Boy, the person you are waiting for is here." β
Sure enough, the black shadow of the void ten zhang away loomed, and it turned out to be the moon concubine with a black mask on her face. Her expression was deep and peaceful, and she bowed slightly to Luo Tiandiao's back, and said coldly: "Uninvited, forgive me." β
Linghu Jue's face was gloomy, and on that day, he would not forget the revenge that he almost died at the hands of the other party. But hatred is hatred, things are things, and we can't generalize. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived to this day. Looking at Concubine Yue coldly, she said in a low and slow voice: "I will naturally do what I promised, but this does not mean that I am not guilty of the past." β
Concubine Yue lowered her gaze slightly, and said faintly: "If possible, this seat really doesn't want to be an enemy of the general." β
The corners of Linghu's lips rippled with a mocking sneer, this is human nature, this is reality, as long as you are strong enough, your opponents and enemies will hate you in their hearts, and they will definitely bow down on the surface. With such arrogance, Ling Hu Jue said slowly: "Say, what is your intention?"
Concubine Yue raised her face, her voice was very magnetic, like a floating gossamer in the night, cold and ethereal: "The background of the four people who followed you into the tomb has been investigated. Yang Qing and Li Mo, their family has a big business in the Huminte Business Alliance, and the main thing they sell is the equipment of the dwarf clan. Pi San is a loose cultivator, who was once captured for offending the Horned Demon Clan, and in order to save his life, he has been working hard for the Horned Demon Clan. As for Iron Gall, he needs a secret elixir of the Horned Demon Clan to save a brother's life, he was forced to come out of desperation, he has a lifelong friendship with your subordinate wolf, you can take advantage of this. β
Ling Hu Jue listened quietly, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely surprised by the ability of the Ghost Ninja Clan. It's not that he can investigate these situations, but he knows what he needs, and if he wants to obtain the Soul Suppression Tablet without knowing it, the first thing he has to deal with is these four people.
"Looks like you know me a lot. Ling Hu Jue said slowly, with a hint of caution in his tone.
Concubine Yue smiled, she had an extremely beautiful silhouette. There is a special seductive meaning to laugh. But obviously. She didn't mean to: "The general said that he was laughing, aren't you also waiting for this seat?"
This is the dialogue between smart people, tacitly, until the point is reached, so that Luo Tiandiao, who is sitting and listening quietly on the side, can't turn his mind again.
A touch of late-night epiphany loneliness rose at the corner of her lips, and after the moon concubine bowed and saluted, she said faintly: "This seat will leave first, and wait for the general's good news." "Finished. The half of the body swirled lightly, the black skirt was still flying, and the whole person was already hidden in the night.
Luo Tiandiao stood up at this time, with a look of confusion on his face, and said loudly: "Boy, is she what you are waiting for?"
Ling Hu Jue slightly jawed, in the camp of the Horned Demon Clan, he felt that Concubine Yue's eyes were meaningful. Later, when I thought about it, I understood. This was also one of the reasons why he left the imperial capital in a hurry! He believed that as long as he showed up. No matter where he is, the Oni Ninja can find him.
With a little coldness, Luo Tiandiao said fiercely: "Boy." According to the king, after you go in, you will solve the other people except for the one called Iron Gall, which is simple and troublesome, and then wait for the opportunity to move. β
Linghu is silent, he is not a soft-hearted person, but he will never kill innocents indiscriminately. If possible, he still wanted to keep more elites for the Terrans, even though according to Concubine Yue's words, Yang Qing and Li Mo had a close relationship with the Dwarf Clan. After weighing it carefully, he said vaguely: "Old Luo, I have my own measure. β
Luo Tiandiao looked up at the night sky and muttered, "I don't know where she is now?" This she refers to Xue Zu, according to what they discussed before, after the two of them came out, Xue Zu also came secretly, if Linghu must not find another exit and had a conflict with the two clans, Xue Zu will appear. Of course, if it is a qiΔ shun lΓ¬, then Xue Zu will be diverted to the Night Elf Clan.
Ling Hu Jue also followed his gaze and half-raised his face, but what he saw was a sky full of stars, and he knew that Xue Zu must be near the Black Dragon Tomb at this moment.
As if attracted by the endless sky, Luo Tiandiao's face had a confused and melancholy reminiscence of light, three points far away, and seven points hazy. Slowly, he drooped and said, "Boy, while you are free now, this king will tell you about the current situation of our Luo family." The Luo family has an ancestor, you already know this. Your grandfather and grandmother are now deceased, and the current head of the family is your mother's grandfather and the eldest brother of this king - Luo Tianpeng, who is the king of the Hongjie. Your second grandfather's name is Luo Tianhong, and he is only a half-step demon king. But his son Luo Qicang is indeed an outstanding figure of the third generation of our Luo family, of course, he can't be compared with a freak like you, he was promoted to the king level at the age of thirty-eight, and now he is already a complete desolate rank, and his promotion to the Hong rank is just around the corner. You also have a grandfather of the fourth ancestor, named Luo Tianyi, he is the king of the Hongjie War, as for the others, this king will not introduce them one by one. However, there are a few people, this king still has to say that among the three and four generations of clansmen, in addition to Luo Qicang that this king just said, there is also Luo Xinglan, she is the granddaughter of your fourth ancestor's grandfather, she is even better than Luo Qicang, and now she is the king of the Hongjie. As for the same generation as you, there are a few people you should pay attention to, Luo Qicang's grandson Luo Haixuan, Luo Qilan's daughter Luo Haiwei, and Luo Qikong's grandson, what is his name, this king can't remember for a while. His relationship is closer to you, and his grandfather is your dead grandfather. These people are all outstanding figures among the five generations of the clan, by the way, you also have a real uncle, who is your mother's younger brother, and he also has a son and a daughter, but they are all relatively young, it seems that the older one is a little more than ten years old, and the younger one is only six or seven years old. Speaking of later, he was a little vague, and he was not to blame, counting from the ancestors, the Luo family now has six generations, and there are tens of thousands of direct and collateral families. Just these names, he memorized them by rote before he left the clan.
After listening to Linghu Jue quietly, the names that were mentioned were deeply reflected in his mind, and he said with a slightly gloomy expression: "Then what is my mother's name?"
Luo Tiandiao's heartstrings shook, and he said with some guilt: "I'm sorry for the beautiful girl who is my grandfather, back then, your ancestor was in a secret realm, and everyone thought he was dead." The other big families in the clan joined forces to suppress my Luo family, otherwise, how could she be a temple saint with her identity?" Speaking of this, he paused, feeling that he was a little contradictory, if it wasn't for the beautiful girl being sent out of the secret realm, how could there be this kid in front of him?
Ling Hu didn't care what he was talking about at all? Now he knew, what was his mother's name? Based on the genealogical arrangement of the heavens, Qi, stars, and seas that the Luo family now knew, his mother should be called Luo Xingmei! He silently recited this name, and fell into a wave of gratitude and sorrow. He didn't hate the Luo family, from Luo Tiandiao's description just now, he knew that the Luo family was strong, and the ancestor was alone. Without the Old Ancestor, even if there were a few elder-level figures that Luo Tiandiao had not mentioned, it would be difficult for them to move forward in a race like the Bright Clan, which was full of powerhouses. What's more, a race also has a racial rule, and my mother did exceed the rules on another level, but this punishment was difficult for him to accept.
This is the gradual maturity of Linghu Jue, his emotions and reason each occupy one aspect, he will not let emotions control his reason, nor will he let reason wear out his emotions. Between emotion and reason, he has his own principles and bottom line, forgiveness and punishment coexist, kindness and cruelty coexist. The heart is good, the hand is ruthless, and if time goes by, he doesn't mind teaching a lesson to those who have caused her mother's hurt, even if there may be someone among those who can be counted as his relatives.
But now, he has to forbear, forbearance is also a kind of strength, and he is looking forward to explodingββββββ
Looking at Ling Hujue with a solemn and sad face, Luo Tiandiao sighed slightly, he knew that this mustard could not be solved in one or two sentences. Just like this night, no matter how rich it is, it can't hide the bright stars!
Ling Hu Jue also stared at the gurgling stream silently, as if those past, those grievances floated and sank in it, the stream flowed lightly, and it was not only the time that flowed away, but also the mood - (to be continued......)