"Under the order of the division commander, I came to Dingbeicheng to investigate the rebellion, and I didn't want to make any extraneous branches. However, seeing that Brother Ren is eager to try, it's really not good to stir up Yaxing, so let's stop it? ”

Before the words fell, his right foot stomped on the ground, and a gust of wind and waves enveloped him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he was not lame, and trotted away from the land of right and wrong, looking at him from a distance, and with him, there were also Lu Ji's servants.

"Cripple nine, too unrighteous!" Ling Muyun was covered in thunder and lightning all around, staring at Lu Ji.

"Shock: Chunsheng!" Lu Ji waved his left hand, and he looked like a fairy wind bone.

At the same time, at Ling Muyun's feet, a row of wooden stakes pierced out.

Ling Muyun felt something strange, tapped his toes, jumped up, and dodged the attack.

"Xun: Natsuna!" Lu Ji waved his hand again, and the wooden stake broke the ground, chasing Ling Muyun.

"Palm Thunder!" Thunderbolts poured down, blasting the stakes into pieces.

"Kun: Autumn Harvest!" A smile appeared on Lu Ji's face, and his five fingers slowly closed.

The broken sawdust was already flying all over the sky, and at this time, it was like wrapping zongzi, wrapping towards Ling Muyun.

Obviously, at this moment, the palm thunder could no longer work, and Ling Muyun could only operate the thunder method, forming a thunder and lightning area around his body to resist the approaching debris.

It's just that the thunder and lightning shatter the sawdust, and the sawdust becomes even finer, and it comes back, layer upon layer, seemingly endless.

"Dry: Winter Storage!" Lu Ji flipped the palm of his hand and pressed down with his palm.

The charcoal scorched by the thunder and lightning was black, and the unscorched one was red, like a yin and yang fish, going up and down, sandwiching Ling Muyun, who was wrapped in zongzi, in the middle.

No matter in spring, summer or autumn, Ling Muyun didn't feel any other changes, except in winter, he seemed to be in the ice and snow, and the bone-chilling wind made him shiver.

"In that case, then you can try me! Five Thunder Orders: Bath Thunder! ”

The move of bathing thunder is a lose-lose style, with Ling Muyun as the center, all the people present will be attacked indiscriminately by the thunder and lightning.

This formula borrows the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, rather than the thunder method of one's own cultivation.

As a result, even the person who uses it cannot precisely control its scope.

"What a trouble!" Lu Ji showed a helpless face: "Don't fight!" Let's learn, what a life! ”

With that, he tapped the ground with his left foot, and another gust of wind and waves struck, and all the sawdust disappeared with the spell.

Except for the scorched black on the ground, there was no trace of a fight.

"Won't fight?" Ling Muyun dispersed the true qi, looked at the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky, and continued with palpitations: "I also just comprehended this technique, this posture looks quite bluffing!" ”

Last night, I looked through the "Taishi Thunder Rectification Law" Thunder Law Chapter, and carefully grinded it until late at night, especially the Five Thunder Orders, which hooked his interest, and it was tested today, and it had such an effect, which made Ling Muyun a little unexpected: "I don't know what surprises are behind me!" ”

"I didn't tell the winner, it's always hard to settle, it's better to have a hexagram, look at today's martial arts, and save a little energy?"

"Can it still be like this?" Ling Muyun looked at Lu Ji with a puzzled face.

Lu Ji didn't answer, closed his eyes, there were words in his mouth, his fingers were getting more and more urgent, and the real Qi condensed around his body until the slightest trace was visible.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lu Ji suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Muyun in surprise: "Impossible!" ”

"It's the first time I've seen such a thing as a fortune teller spurting out two catties of blood! Are you afraid that you want to laugh the master to death in order to inherit the broken yard of the Ling family? Ling Muyun's stunned was no less than that of Lu Ji.

If you have a hexagram, you will be a winner or loser, and you will have to spurt blood, so it is better to be beaten and vomit blood, and you can also become famous for a lifetime.

Lu Ji didn't respond, but asked, "Dare to ask Ling Gongzi, Ling Hao?" ”

"Father!"

"No wonder!" Lu Ji suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "Don't hide it from Ling Gongzi, I once made a divination about the disappearance of Lingtang, and I also vomited two taels of blood, but I didn't get anything." ”

Ling Muyun was a little resentful about the disappearance of his parents, especially when he spent his childhood in discrimination and bullying, and this resentment grew deeper and deeper.

As he grew older, Ling Muyun saw a lot, thinking that when his parents were still there, he was no less spoiled than anyone else, and he comforted himself and forgave them for not saying goodbye.

It wasn't until the Ling family began to spread that Ling Hao and Ji Fengxian had betrayed the alien race that Ling Muyun began to try to understand the truth about his parents' departure.

Although, he didn't know, the alien race was Qiang, Qiang, Xianbei, and Rouran.

However, the information he could get was only a few words, and he could hardly pursue the truth, and his parents seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Lu Ji's words just now once again aroused the softness in Ling Muyun's heart: "Master Lu, do you know about my father?" ”

"I don't know!"

"Damn, I don't know you're still pretending to be mysterious! The gods are chattering, and they are appetizing! ”

"But alive!" Lu Ji then explained.

The past is irretrievable, it is a foregone conclusion, if Ling Hao is dead, no matter who tries to cover up the heavenly machine, they can't hide the fact that they are dead.

Only the future is full of uncertainties.

Lu Ji drew circles again, and talked for a long time, but Ling Muyun listened in a fog: "As always, I think you have a point!" Then again, you're idle, what do you think my father does? ”

"Because, there are a total of ten people who disappeared with Lingtang, and the cultivation world is called the Ten Rebellions, including my father Lu Youcai!" Lu Ji continued: "And the whereabouts of my father are also blinded and hazy! Xu Mu, the commander of the Shangqing Division, couldn't peek at one or two. ”

Whether it is ten rebellions or ten shuns, Ling Muyun doesn't care, he only knows that it is his parents.

Therefore, he was not half interested in the ten reverses.

"A group of people looking for Daddy? It's spectacular to think about! Ling Muyun has heard many rumors about his parents, but they are all imaginary and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Lu Jishen chattered, but what he said was the most reliable and confusing.

After repeated questioning, Lu Ji said, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand", and gradually Ling Muyun lost interest.

"It's okay, I'm going back, I'm hungry!"

"Ling Muyun, we'll meet again!" Lu Ji looked at Ling Muyun's figure and muttered.

Regarding the matter of divining Ling Hao's backlash, Lu Ji thought that the heavenly machine was unwilling to be leaked, or that a great master had deceived the heavenly machine, but when divining Ling Muyun, he just wanted to see the results of winning and losing, but more than a dozen hexagrams appeared in an instant, which aroused his curiosity.

Driven by curiosity, he calculated that Ling Muyun was lucky, but who knows, but he suffered a backlash, which made him puzzled.

Divination, to put it bluntly, is to distinguish the good and the bad, and then seek the advantages and avoid the disadvantages.

If the influence of "profit" is too great, then there will be backlash.

Could it be that this Ling Muyun has some earth-shattering secrets? Lu Ji was there until Ling Muyun's figure disappeared.

"Ahh Ling Muyun rubbed his nose: "Lame Jiu, did you say that Lu Ji was scolding me?" ”

"Family, aren't they all like that?" Lame Jiu said disdainfully: "Wearing Confucian clothes, you act like a dog." ”

"To the point!"