Absolutely not my father

Chapter 78

The unfailing wind over Changhua Palace was a little more noisy today, and the fiery red ribbons rustled like ghosts crying.

The disciples of the Tianmo Sect wore black sect costumes and stood neatly on both sides of the Baizhang stairs. Their expressions were almost like those of puppets. The elders stood with their heads bowed under the high platform without saying a word.

It's not that there are people in the cultivation world who change Taoist companions, but the number of them is very small, and these people are all infamous and cautious. They don't make a big splash like Ling Juebi and announce it to the world, but these are no longer in the control of their subordinates.

Today's Demon Sect is Gui Qianzuohua, Ye Xiyue is dead, Mu Yi is missing, and there is no one in charge. The Heavenly Demon Sect's ability to maintain its former glory depends entirely on Ling Juebi sitting in command. Naturally, they will not question Ling Juebi's decision.

What's more, Ling Juebi's former Taoist partner was Ye Xiyue, the elder of their sect. As a result, Ye Xiyue died for no reason. No one believed it.

No matter how vicious the demon cultivator is, he will not attack his Taoist companion. Ling Juebi has set a lower limit for his cruelty this time. Facing such a person, how could they be too talkative, so today's Tianmo sect is extremely quiet .

When the auspicious time came, Ling Juebi fell on the high platform in a scarlet gown, and a smile appeared on his face that was never angry. This appearance made the disciples more cautious, lest they spoil Ling Juebi's interest.

At the same time, I couldn't help wondering who the new wife, Sect Master Ling, was, who was able to make the big devil willing to be punished by heaven to marry her.

Today's wedding ceremony did not invite people from outside the sect. It was the elders of the sect just in case, but according to Ling Juebi's instructions, they sent letters one by one, so although only disciples from the sect attended the ceremony, The degree of attention it has attracted is even higher than last time.

Outside the sect, there have already been a lot of eyeliners from other sects. Some old monsters even went out of the gate to use various magical powers to pay close attention to the situation of the Tianmo sect. Those who wait for the opportunity, all these things, doomed today's wedding ceremony will not be peaceful.

The outside world was undercurrents, but inside the sect, needles could be heard quietly. They were all waiting for the new wife to show up. After Si Li's announcement, Luo Yan finally fell down the steps from the light.

I saw him wearing the same style of wedding dress as Ling Juebi, and his black hair was tied with only one hairband. Although he didn't wear makeup, his face was more bewitching than the most beautiful magic flower of the Tianmo sect. The young man's age is even more indistinguishable, if not for the fact that everyone in the Tianmo Sect has been familiar with this face, I am afraid that Luo Yan will really be regarded as a woman.

When they saw Luo Yan's face clearly, everyone gasped, and the elders even felt a thud in their hearts, it's over, it's too messy, it's a big crime.

Even if Ling Luofan was not born by Ling Juebi, he was the one who raised him. How could the suzerain marry his adopted son? What's more, Ling Luofan is still a remnant of the Zhengyang sect. Killing the elders of their Heavenly Demon Sect for the sake of the remnants, messed up, the world is going to be messed up.

"Sovereign, this—"

"My seat has made up my mind, I must marry Xiao Fan in this life, so there is no need to say more."

"..."

Ling Juebi ignored the elder who was hesitant to speak but stopped worrying. Ever since Luo Fan appeared, only Luo Fan was left in his eyes. Finally, the day came when he could own his little fan in a fair manner. For this day , even if it pays some price is worth it.

Seeing Ling Juebi's urging, Si Li immediately stood up and announced:

"Thousands of miles of palaces, nine heavens closed, once in a thousand years, opened for the king. Xing—"

As the words fell, the red silk fluttered down in the air, with countless threads, as if a rain of blood had rained down. Immediately afterwards, the gates of the palace opened layer by layer. With one hand, he was inviting Luo Wen.

Luo Yan looked at the situation blankly, it was obviously such a festive day, why could he smell blood everywhere.Until Ling Juebi showed a concerned expression, Luo Yan finally took a step slowly, stepped on the bluestone slab, and the surrounding area was immediately covered with red and bright flowers, which were exactly the same as the other shore flowers on Huangquan Road.

Luo Fan stepped up the stairs step by step, and the bloody flowers paved the way. Luo Fan looked up, and saw that Ling Cliff was red, and he was also red. Everything that came into view was red, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. Hear the sound of crushing petals.

Finally Luo Yan came to Ling Juebi, Ling Juebi couldn't wait to grab Luo Fan's hand and hug him into his arms, Luo Fan leaned against Ling Juebi's chest, vaguely heard that Si Li was still chanting:

"With a clear heart, a good relationship is long-lasting, a married couple is born, and eternal happiness..."

It was obviously a sound that was close at hand, but he felt that it was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't hear it clearly at the back, and only the whimpering wind was left in his ears.

The sky gradually darkened, and when Luo Wen raised his head, he realized that a large cloud had gathered in the sky, and there was a palpitating fluctuation coming from it. Enemy's expression, only Ling Juebi was still immersed in joy as always.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

After whispering these words in Luo Wen's ear, Ling Juebi let go of Luo Wen, and took out two identical jade pendants from his sleeves. They were obviously transparent jade pendants, but there was a red spot the size of a drop of blood in the middle, and the red spot appeared from time to time. Move it, as if there is a living thing sealed in it.

"This is the token of dual cultivation between me and Ye Xiyue. As long as this thing is destroyed, I can be with you and be recognized by the world."

Ling Juebi hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Luo Wen tenderly, a person who has always been ruthless, unexpectedly made such an expression that did not violate harmony at all.

Luo Yan was expressionless from the beginning until now, until now, seeing Ling Juebi like this, he finally nodded.

Ling Juebi was overjoyed, and spread his palms, a wisp of black mist emerged from his palm, Ling Juebi patted the wisp of black mist on Luo Fan, and a black mask covering his whole body immediately appeared around Luo Wen.

"It will be a bit troublesome for a while, you just stay in this shield, and I will come to you after I deal with it."

"……Um"

After confirming that Luo Wen would not be harmed, Ling Juebi pushed Luo Wen away with spiritual power, and then slapped the two jade pendants with one palm. It directly sank into Ling Juebi's body, but the drop belonging to Ye Xiyue sank into the cloud layer of the lady above, and then the sky and earth thundered and thundered, as if the end of the world was coming.

The elders had already left with a group of disciples. At this time, only Luo Fan who was protected by Ling Juebi remained. It is not easy to deal with Jie, and one carelessness may even cost one's life. This is the price of changing Taoist companions.

Ling Juebi's aura has declined a lot from its initial strength to now. Even if a monk can survive the catastrophe without being injured, the spiritual power consumed to resist the catastrophe is still huge, so after the catastrophe, the monk will enter a period of weakness. That's why monks will choose a remote place when they cross the catastrophe. The less people know about it, the better.

Ling Juebi has dominated the Shura world for too long. His existence is like a sword of Damocles, hanging over the heads of many monks. These people dream of getting rid of Ling Juebi. If they wait until Ling Juebi is weak I will definitely not let it go, this is the reason why the Tianmo Sect is so lively today.

Even though he knew that it would lead to a fatal disaster, Ling Juebi still made it known to the world. This was his promise to Luo Wen and his confidence.

There are eighteen tribulations in total, and Ling Juebi has already gone through seventeen. He can break off his relationship with Ye Xiyue with this last one, but it is the last one that is the most difficult to resist.

Holding the spirit stone in his palm, Ling Juebi frantically operated his skills to restore his spiritual power. Eighteen Heavenly Tribulations emerged from the clouds, bringing up a purple arc, faintly revealing the aura of destroying heaven and earth. At this time, the outside world felt this Everyone who was in the air took a deep breath, did Ling Juebi offend the Dao of Heaven this time?The last catastrophe was so powerful?

Seeing this scene, Ling Juebi's expression became dignified, but he showed no sign of fear at all. How many times he has experienced life and death to be able to achieve what he is today, his life is not something that heaven can take away if he wants to. !

boom--

A thunderbolt exploded from the clouds, and a few meters thick thunder fell from the sky. Luo Wen only saw Ling Juebi fly up and hit the thunder with a fist, and then only silver arcs were left in his eyes. Ling Juebi had been submerged in the lightning among.

What happened to Ling Juebi, no one knew, but no one believed that he was dead.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder light began to weaken, the clouds in the sky were shrinking, and the sun was exposed little by little, illuminating the dark world.

Luo Yan looked at the high platform, and saw Ling Juebi standing calmly on top, as if he had not been affected by the catastrophe, but only Ling Juebi knew that his spiritual power was running out, and the injury he suffered last time was also at this moment When it exploded, he needed to retreat immediately, but it was obviously not the time to retreat now.

Although he paid such a high price, fortunately he got what he wanted, Ling Juebi spread his hands, and the two jade pendants in his hands had already turned into powder.

"Xiao Fan..."

Ling Juebi looked at Luo Fan with genuine affection in his eyes. Now as long as Luo Fan and him form a union, they will be real Taoist couples.

Luo Fan was in a very complicated mood, he didn't expect that Ling Juebi could really do this for him, but even so, he still...

Seeing this, the people waiting in the dark finally couldn't hold back, a string of Buddhist beads quietly appeared on Ling Juebi's back, and attacked and killed Ling Juebi in one fell swoop, but Ling Juebi seemed to have expected it long ago, and easily avoided it up.

Ling Juebi fell to the sky and looked towards the direction where the beads flew back, and saw a gray robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"It's you?"

"Sect Master Ling, please stay safe."

Ling Juebi has never been interested in this kind of monk who pretends to be serious. He knew that someone would attack him, but he didn't expect it to be Chongmiao.

"I still regret that I couldn't kill you that day, but now it seems that it can be done, but it's a pity."

"Back then, the poor monk's skills were not as good as others, and he failed the suzerain's entrustment. Today, the poor monk came here for his wish."

"Hmph! The Taoist companion who wants to take away this seat is really not afraid of death!"

The fight started when there was a disagreement, and now Chongmiao has also advanced into Mahayana. Although he is two levels lower than Ling Juebi, he is a genius who became famous at a young age after all, and leapfrog challenges are not a problem, not to mention that Ling Juebi's spiritual power is exhausted and he is injured.

One demon and one Buddha are indistinguishable, and the world changes color. However, as the saying goes, the height of the Tao is one foot, and the height of the devil is one foot. Little, but he can absorb spiritual power from the living creatures around him.

Chong Miao enjoys the reputation of the real fairy world with a string of ruthless pearls, but now he is also forced to retreat by the unstoppable black mist. This black mist is so powerful that as long as one touches it, even his lifespan will be sucked away.

Chong Miao can only rely on the golden light of the Buddhist clan to barely resist one or two, but it is impossible to kill Ling Juebi. Ling Juebi is more powerful than he imagined, and it is not easy to be with someone who can dominate the Shura world for many years .

Just when Ling Juebi was fighting against Chongmiao wholeheartedly, thin lines of formations quietly emerged from under his feet, enclosing the whole world in it. At a certain moment, when the formations were complete, a burst of lightning suddenly erupted in front of Ling Juebi. Dazzling white light, a sword emerged from the light, stabbing towards Ling Juebi's eyebrows.

The change came urgently and suddenly, Ling Juebi hastily resisted, even though he blocked the sword, he was still injured by the sword energy, when he fell to the ground, a mouthful of fishy sweetness rushed up, and Ling Juebi swallowed it forcefully.

"Oh, it turned out to be a dog that only eats inside and outside, this seat is really careless."

Mu Yiluo was not far away, holding a sword in his hand, looking at Ling Juebi with cold eyes.

"Ling Juebi, you destroyed my entire family, and today I will demand your blood!"

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Mu family. Your parents were already half-step Mahayana at that time, and they were nothing more than ants in my eyes. Now you think you can kill me with this half-baked cultivation? Naive."

Ants!He actually said that his parents were ants!Could it be that in Ling Juebi's view, so many human lives were just a bunch of ants crushed to death?Mu is also extremely angry, but he has been lurking for so many years, and he will not be irrational by Ling Juebi's few words and words. He has already set up a formation in this world, and Ling Juebi can't escape today.

Mu Yi and Chong Miao looked at each other, and they attacked Ling Juebi again, Ling Juebi sneered, not afraid to take the offensive of the two...

……

Luo Fan had foreseen a vicious battle when Chong Miao appeared, and Mu Yi's appearance later pushed the war to a climax.

How terrifying is the confrontation between the three Mahayana monks. These people at the top of the cultivation world will stir up the situation every time they make a move, let alone three at the same time.

Those people who dared to scout around before completely disappeared after Mu Yi also joined. Nonsense, they are no longer able to participate in this level. If they continue to stay, the three of them will lose no matter who wins. In the end, they will definitely find them to settle the matter. It's better not to join in this kind of deadly excitement.

Luo Fan has become the only person who is still in the battle circle, and these three people are more or less related to him, but Luo Fan is in a strange mood now, very calm, and the calm is a bit scary, as if whoever loses It doesn't matter if you win.

He is bored.

Luo Fan just stood there silently until the sun set in the west, until at a certain moment, the sound of cracking in his ears was replaced by the sound of wind, and Luo Fan knew: the result came out.

Luo Yan turned his head and saw that the place where the main hall originally stood was in a mess. Ling Juebi half-kneeled on the ground with his back facing the setting sun. Embarrassed.

And not far from him, Mu Yi fell to the ground in a coma, life or death unknown, the sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces, implying that the master's current situation is not good.

Next to Mu Yi was Chong Miao who kept coughing up blood. At this time, half of Chong Miao's body was bloody and bloody. Although he was still awake, his injuries were worse than Mu Yi's. It was clear at a glance who would win.

After calming down the surging spiritual power in his body, Ling Juebi's new and old injuries were added together, and his body was on the verge of collapse. If he hadn't used the forbidden method to continue his life, he would probably have died with the other two, but he survived, he Ling Juebi There has never been a defeat, and there will be none today.

Ling Juebi stood up tremblingly, and walked in front of Chong Miao, with the same cold expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that the formation you set up would eventually become a cage to trap you. Ling has killed countless geniuses in his life, and you are no exception."

Chong Miao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat up cross-legged, the beads in his hand were broken, but he was still turning them one by one.

"The skills are not as good as others, the poor monk is willing to die, but..."

Chong Miao glanced at Luo Fan from a distance, shook his head and sighed.

"Why? You also want me to let Ling Luoan go?"

"The matter has come to this point, how could Sect Master Ling let him go just because of the poor monk's words? It is his fate that Xiaofan has suffered this kind of hardship. Although the poor monk is heartbroken, he is powerless to change it. I just hope that Sect Master Ling can treat him kindly."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Chong Miao closed his eyes and stopped talking, that's all he could do. Chong Miao didn't wait for Ling Juebi to make a move, and he disarmed himself, so that his soul could be reincarnated. A little respect.

As for Mu Yi... Ling Juebi will never let go of those who betrayed him. Ling Juebi raised his hand, his palm surrounded by black mist, and approached Mu Yi step by step. In the face of the crisis of life and death, Mu Yi woke up from the dream, Only then did he realize that he was not in the mortal world, he was not a prince or prince, no prince in green clothes fell from the sky, and in front of him was his blood-blooded enemy, and he was about to die at the hands of his enemy.

"Ling Juebi, why didn't you die? How did you live!"

"You really think you and Chongmiao can kill me? It's ridiculous."

Ling Juebi raised his hand, and slapped Mu Yi's celestial spirit cap with a palm. The black mist instantly surrounded Mu Yi's body. Mu Yi's cheeks began to twist, his skin began to wrinkle, and his hair began to turn gray...

In the process of dying, Mu Yi didn't think about the revenge of Mu's family and the humiliation he endured all these years, but he actually thought about the person in his dream. The strange thing is that he couldn't think of that person. face, so he always regarded him as... Ye Weibai.

……

Mu Yi finally turned into a handful of wind and sand, and when the wind blew, nothing was left, even his soul disappeared, and his serious trouble was solved. Ling Juebi couldn't hold it anymore and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, because the transition of spiritual power His black hair turned white in an instant.

Even so, Ling Juebi still didn't go to retreat. He still remembered Luo Fan who was beside him, and remembered that today was the day he and Luo Fan got married.

Ling Juebi wiped the blood from his mouth casually, and walked towards Luo Wen with his body supported. Even though he knelt on the ground every two steps, Ling Juebi still walked firmly. This was his promise to Luo Wen. He said he would marry him.

Luo Fan stood at the same spot and looked at Ling Juebi silently. The once mighty ancestor of the cliff would become so embarrassed one day. Luo Fan thought it was funny, but he didn't laugh. Finally, Ling Juebi walked up to him and raised his hand. A palm full of blood was printed on his shield, and with a click, the shield shattered.

Luo Fan was still as beautiful as a jade, even his hair was not messed up, but Ling Juebi seemed to have reached the end of a hero, but he won in the end, and no one will stop him and Xiao Fan from now on.

Ling Juebi hooked the corner of his mouth, and before he could laugh, a sword suddenly appeared from Luo Wen's hand, piercing his heart accurately.

"puff--"

Ling Juebi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood stained Luo Wen's skirt, and also splashed on Luo Wen's cheek, making that beautiful face even more confusing.

Luo Yan was indifferent to this, pulled out his sword expressionlessly, took a step back, and let Ling Juebi fall to the ground.

Drops of blood dripped from the sword, dyeing the snow-white sword red. Luo Yan just stood in front of Ling Juebi with the sword in his hand, looking at Ling Juebi as if he were looking at a stranger.

Ling Juebi held his chest and raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were full of storms, there were love, hatred, struggle, doubt, anger, and luck, but in the end it was calm and dead.

"You actually killed me with what I gave you?"

Luo Wen shook the Yaoyue sword, his voice was indifferent without any fluctuation.

"so what?"

"So what? Hahaha, so what if you ask me!"

Ling Juebi laughed and coughed, and there were several mouthfuls of blood, even his white hair was going to be dyed red.

Luo Yan was still indifferent, he took out the Soul-Living Orb and the Soul-Locking Lamp from between his brows, activated it with blood essence and pierced it into Ling Juebi's body.

"I can't kill you now, but this soul-detaching pearl will strip your soul and let your body rot slowly, and the soul-locking lamp will imprison your soul and prevent you from reincarnating. In the end, you can only live forever in the dark world." In the abyss."

Listening to Luo Yan's sentence to judge him, Ling Juebi calmed down instead. Yes, what else does he have to say now?The person he loves to the bone marrow wishes that his life would be worse than death, what else does he have to miss.Perhaps he should feel honored that he died at the hands of Luo Jian in the end.

Nothing more...

Some things were doomed as early as the very beginning, the moment he picked up Luo Jian...

Never thought that Ling Juebi had practiced for thousands of years, and he was so powerful that he would end up like this in the end. It was really fate, Ling Juebi gave a wry smile, and his heart felt ashamed.

It was inevitable that Ye Chang had many dreams. After Luo Yan sealed the Lihun Orb and the Soul Locking Lamp into Ling Juebi's body, he slapped Ling Juebi down into the abyss with one palm. Just a second before he fell, Ling Juebi suddenly whispered in Luo Wen's ear Such a sentence:

"You think it's perfect, but I know who you are..."

Luo Yan opened his eyes wide, staring at Ling Juebi like a ghost, but saw Ling Juebi spit out three words on the way of falling.

"Ye Weibai..."

To this day, Luo Jian's disguise is perfect, Chong Miao didn't recognize him, and Mu Yi didn't recognize him, but Ling Juebi recognized him, when did he notice it?Now that you know it, why do you still...

Luo Yan panicked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, so what if he was discovered?Ling Juebi was dead, and so were those who stood in his way.

Zhai Yunkong, Fan Hua, Yin Xu, Chong Miao, Ye Xiyue, Mu Yi...all died.

Luo Yan took out the mandala jade pendant that he carried since he was a child, and smeared the blood of Ling Jubi's heart on the jade pendant. The jade pendant immediately became brighter, and the originally ordinary jade pendant suddenly transmitted strange fluctuations, and then sounded There was a mechanical sound.

[System activation——]

[System startup - 10% - 20%... 90%]

[Successful boot! 】

With the recovery of the system, Luo Wen's cultivation base began to climb steadily, Nascent Soul - Refining Void - Fitting - Early Stage - Middle Stage - Dzogchen...

In the end, he stayed in Luo Fan's previous life, which was Ye Weibai's cultivation base and Dzogchen. He was almost able to advance to Mahayana at that time, but he was blocked by the way of heaven, and now he still occupies this world.

Without the cultivation world of Mahayana monks, the integration period is the king of this world.

When Luo Yan was getting used to his cultivation, a woman in white palace attire emerged from the air. She glanced at the ruins, and then at the calm Luo Yan. With a chill in her heart, she walked towards Luo Yan A salute.

"0184 met the Patriarch."

"Order, we will send ours over to take over this plane in the near future."

"Isn't there still Patriarch Miaoyin..."

"I'll take care of Xiao Lang's place, you just need to follow my orders."

"Yes"

He responded, but the woman didn't retreat for a long time, Luo Yan turned around and looked at her suspiciously.

"What else?"

"Patriarch, Zhai Yunkong...is he really dead?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and showed a smile.

"What? You fell in love with him? After all, you have been a Taoist couple for hundreds of years, and it's normal to have affection."

A few traces of thoughts immediately appeared on Xi Qingruo's face, but when Luo Yan changed the subject, the expression on his face became extremely indifferent.

"Anyone who stops my Luo family is an enemy. Ling Juebi is an enemy, and Zhai Yunkong is also an enemy. Even if Ling Juebi didn't kill him, I would kill him. You should put away your innocent thoughts as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Luo Fan turned around and left, Xi Qingruo woke up like a dream, seeing Luo Fan's ruthless appearance, couldn't help asking.

"Don't you regret it? These people... are all people who care about you."

Luo Wen paused.

"For the Luo family, I can do anything and sacrifice anyone."

……

Until Luo's figure disappeared, Xi Qingruo fell down and sat on the ground. When she took the mission to get close to Zhai Yunkong, she originally intended to kill him, but she didn't expect to really fall in love with him. After Luo's failure in advancing, she thought it was the old man God told them to stay together, but in the end Luo Yan took away a body, sealed her memory, and asked her to send him to Ling Juebi.

For this reason, she could only feign death and separate from Zhai Yunkong. Who knew that Zhai Yunkong was dead when she returned to this plane.