Chapter 791

Lu Zhengkang only needs to find a successor for the Eastern Emperor sect, a successor who can bear the orthodoxy in the eyes of the mountain gods. And this person needs to obey Lu Zhengkang to a certain extent. At least, he is willing to help him complete the practice of demonization.

"In this instrument of heaven and earth, there is the inheritance of the East emperor school. Are you willing to accept it?"

Qingningzi asked in surprise: "Donghuang school, are you sure?"

"It's really the East emperor school. It's true. " Lu Zhengkang nodded. He got up and went to the bed. He sat on the right hand side of qingningzi. His eyes were still looking at the night sky outside the window. The outline of yuelun mountain was like a low-lying green black beast. In the dark, it had a strong vitality.

"The East emperor sect is the right leader of the ancient times, leading the group of immortals to fight against the demons!" Qingningzi's tone was a little hasty, and she realized that this cheerful tone was not suitable for Lu Zhengkang's enemy. She pursed her mouth and slowed down her speaking speed. "No wonder there are such treasures as heaven and earth. If it's the Eastern Emperor school, it's not surprising. If the leader of the East emperor sect had not been possessed and wanted to destroy the foundation of the monks in the world, now the leader of the right way must still be the East emperor's orthodoxy. "

Lu Zhengkang smile, "now this opportunity is in front of you, as long as you accept the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor, the future will be able to reproduce the glory of this ancient school."

Qingningzi snorted and quietly moved away, "I'm a disciple of Qinglian in Shushan. I won't let you be happy with what you're doing. "

Lu Zhengkang pretended to be sad and sighed, "qingningzi, are we friends?"

"No, we are the enemy."

"Of course we are friends, and I will tell you stories."

"It's not a good story. You can go now."

Lu Zhengkang smiles easily and stands up. She looked at his back, there is a thin clear outline, like a paper kite, suddenly let people want to catch him.

Lu Zhengkang suddenly turned around and lowered his head to qingningzi's ear.

The breath on the neck is warm, just like the gentle wind in the early morning of midsummer blowing through the top of the hair. Qingningzi can smell the refreshing sea salt breath on him, and the man is as Moody as the sea.

Lu Zhengkang said in a low voice: "I will tell stories, and we will be friends. If you close your eyes, you will think of me."

If qingningzi really closed her eyes, she was silent for a while. In this period of time, I don't know whether it was five or six seconds or one or two minutes, the air blowing through the window lattice was quiet, as if time did not continue to flow. However, when the dark clouds covered the moon in the sky, the room suddenly fell into a frightening darkness.

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Yubai's fire lit up from the imperial edict and fell on the haystack. The fire brought light, and Yudong began to add firewood.

Lu Zhengkang was sitting by the campfire, listening to the gurgling of the river. The darkness came quickly and quickly, as if the shadow had turned into the light of the dark sun, as fierce as the light of the day.

He thought of qingningzi's low voice: "I didn't think of you, disappointed?"

Her words, every word, have vitality. They are seeds. They are rooted in the depths of his ear canal and have experienced five great experiences. The wonderful principle of cultivating immortals is true. Lu Zhengkang can connect hearing with vision, taste, smell, touch and even spirit.

I didn't think of you, disappointed?

It's a rough white fox running in the dark, with flesh and blood as elastic and tough as jelly. Stepping on the footprints of lime flavor, it gives off a series of funny, relaxing and beautiful laughter, and bursts into fireworks deep in his eyes.

Yu Dong muttered to one side, "this place is so evil. Shifu, you can't see the place far away from the fire."

The darkness of heaven and earth is not rude and straightforward. It's just interesting here. There are all kinds of precious lights everywhere. The land and rivers rise and fall like colored ink strokes. The mountains are green, and there are monsters roaring happily.

Here day and night are reversed with the outside world, and the four seasons are also reversed. It's early spring outside, and it's late autumn here. When it's hot outside, it's winter here.

It's easy for monks to survive, but it's not suitable for mortals. Any wild animal or severe winter can kill them. If it's famine, it's also the special edition of Xiuxian.

Generally speaking, the labor force of monks is higher and more efficient. Lu Zhengkang calls his disciples with his heart seal to gather them all to yuelun mountain.

At present, the only problem is qingningzi.

At noon the next day, the hundong cave opens again, and Lu Zhengkang leaves alone. He calls another disciple in the Qi training period to help Yu Dong watch the fire. At this time, the outside world is midnight, but the construction here is full of lights.

It's safe to build an array outside to isolate the telepathy in case foreign monks break in.

Lu Zhengkang came to the new town at the foot of the mountain again, and he came to be a lobbyist.

When he opened the door, the room was still sleepy. Qingningzi was not sitting in silence, but sleeping in the quilt.

Lu Zhengkang knew that she was not asleep, and qingningzi was expressing her refusal in this way.As usual, he took a chair and sat down at the North window.

In the dark, she opened her eyes and looked at his back. Her eyes were bright and cunning like a fox.

Lu Zhengkang began to sing softly. He stretched out a finger in a soft and relaxed tone. The magic power operated the magic. The fingertip became transparent as a long sapphire column. The glowing fish came out of the middle of the water without sound, but the action was like swimming in the water. The color was severe, like tropical fish. The room was filled with the life of the magic evolution for a time, illuminating the endless water Waves also flow on walls and people's faces.

Qingningzi looked at the bright and dark light on his face, the ripples of water.

He also suddenly turned to look at her, green rather son scared to quickly close eyes.

Lu Zhengkang got up from his chair and sat beside the bed.

Qingningzi put the quilt up and covered her cheek. She hid in the quilt and made a stuffy voice, "how can you disturb people's dreams? That's rude. "

Lu Zhengkang went to take off the quilt and let her show her face. Then she lifted the quilt again and again. After several times, she opened her eyes angrily and looked at him coldly.

"You're a man. You can kill or scrape as you like. It's really mean."

Lu Zhengkang smiles, "don't you feel good without mana? I still remember when you took me to the bottom of the water, the waves of the pool were so beautiful, especially when it was shining on your face. "

Qingningzi sits up and stares at him with hatred. Lu Zhengkang looks at her calmly. "You look good when you are angry."

Her cheeks were flushed, half angry, half shy. Qingningzi turned his back and trembled all over. "You can kill me. I'm Qinglian's disciple. I'd rather take it from the straight than from the song. If you want me to help you, next life

Lu Zhengkang sighed, "you should know that in this world, it is very difficult to seek Tao. Lime, I'm not a villain, I'm not a good man, I'm just a little interested in seeking Tao. " With that, he raised his hand and gently pressed it on qingningzi's thin back. The heat of his hand passed through the single clothes, but it made her back shiver.

At random, the evil Qi of red sky suddenly flows out from qingningzi's meridians, and her whole body's mana can circulate, and her power is restored.

She turned her head in surprise. "You're not afraid..."

Lu Zhengkang stood up, opened his hands, closed his eyes and said with emotion, "you go, or if you want to take revenge, I will follow you. It doesn't hurt to kill me. "

Qingningzi's sword flies from the yard. She grabs it, draws out the sword and puts it across Lu Zhengkang's neck. With a little move, she can cut off Lu Zhengkang's big head. Her sharp sword has already cut Lu Zhengkang's skin, and her blood is flowing down.

"Devil, do you have any last words?"