Zhu Kun's terrifying strength was still fresh in Lang Yun's memory. At a certain moment, he secretly had a vision. If he had such strength, wouldn't he be able to dominate the world?
In today's world, strength is paramount. Although it sounds incredible, the reality is often more cruel!
As long as you stand tall enough and are strong enough, even the evil deeds you have committed will be explained by fanatics with beautiful explanations such as "people are in the world and can't help themselves".
If they were willing, even the smelly and hard stones in the pit could be washed and polished into a piece of jade white, exuding a divine smoothness.
Lang Yun did have the idea of seeking medicine for Chun Ya'er in his heart, but he did not expect that this idea would come true so suddenly and incredibly.
He briefly tried to run the skills in his body, and then he saw "volcanoes" made of flames surged around his body. As soon as these volcanoes appeared, they scattered in all directions, burning everything in their path into nothingness.
The light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether it was the reflection of the volcano or the burning gaze.
"Have you decided? Do you want to give up your own strength? Or give up... your so-called true love?" The fire light dissipated, and Zhu Kun's face appeared in front of him again.
"I..." Lang Yun gritted his teeth, his expression changed several times, and finally said with difficulty: "I will not give up Chun Ya'er!"
"Oh?" Zhu Kun felt quite surprised and looked at Lang Yun suspiciously: "Are you sure?"
"I'm...sure!" Lang Yun said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that... a mere ant could have such an awakening! Then... don't regret it!" Zhu Kun squinted his eyes and looked up and down, but it was a pity that his eyes could not see through the person in front of him. .
"Sir, please wait a moment! I haven't finished speaking yet..." Seeing Zhu Kun preparing to take action, Lang Yun's expression suddenly changed and he quickly took a few steps back.
"You ants are really troublesome! If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, let it go!" Zhu Kun had obviously lost his patience.
"Sir... I will indeed not give up Ya'er... but I also don't want to give up my strength!" Lang Yun clenched his fists.
"Ha! There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. You ant, don't push yourself even further!"
"Sir... I don't mean that... I just don't want to be favored by others. I want to rely on my own ability to enter the Jade Pot Sect and personally refine the elixir to treat Chun Ya'er!" Lang Yun said sincerely.
Zhu Kun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha... I still made a mistake!"
Zhu Kun couldn't tell what he was thinking, and his solemn expression instantly relaxed, and he said, "I just realized that you, an ant, are not only greedy, but also shameless! It's really weird that you can explain such a sanctimonious person to such greatness. It’s beyond my expectation! All ants are indeed virtuous!”
"Hahaha... It's not that I haven't given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it! Forget it, I don't care what you want to do next, but I advise you not to forget what you promised me! Otherwise..."
Before Zhu Kun finished speaking, he turned into a ball of red light and disappeared into the dream...
Every time he thought of this dream, Lang Yun felt as if it had really happened, especially Zhu Kun's meaningful smile before disappearing, which made his heart throb every time he thought of it. He always felt that there was something in Zhu Kun's smile. What other meanings are hidden?
He even wondered if he would choose the latter if he were asked to return to this dream again. At this time, will he no longer be here, but still in that isolated mountain village, adding a few new members to Chun Ya'er, and living an ordinary life...
In the past, Lang Yun was filled with guilt when he thought of Chun Ya'er. But as his strength grew, a hint of boredom emerged in his deep love for Ya'er. Sometimes he even thinks that he will be extraordinary in the future, so why should he just pity this sick and weak earthly flower?
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and he hurriedly raised his head. What appeared in front of him was a group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples dressed in black and white robes. They were holding their arms in front of him.
"Oops!" Because this path was rarely used by people, Lang Yun relaxed his vigilance. But he didn't expect that he was temporarily absent-minded and forgot to observe his surroundings, and then he collided with this group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples.
Lang Yun hurriedly turned around and left, only to find that several Taiyi Pavilion disciples had jumped out of the grass behind him. They blocked the road one after another, sandwiching Lang Yun in the middle.
This group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples were originally worried that they would be discovered, so they hid in the grass on both sides. However, they did not expect that this person was so unprepared. He almost realized the situation when he almost walked up to their faces.
If they had known this, why would they have endured the mosquito bites in the grass, causing them to be covered in big bumps and itchy again and again.
"Little thief! Let's see where you are going!" One of the disciples was wearing thin clothes and was almost covered in scratches. He scratched his arm and scolded him unhappily.
"Dear Taoist priests... I just came here by mistake. I don't know what you mean. Please make way for me. I will leave here right now..."
This group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples were bitten by mosquitoes and their faces were distorted and extremely ferocious. But how could Lang Yun know such a thing? He only felt flustered.
"What a person who stumbled here by mistake... We don't want to talk nonsense with you now! If you are sensible, just follow us to see the senior brother, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" The disciple was itching unbearably, and he was anxious to go back and apply medicine, and his words became hurried. .
Lang Yun's heart thumped, thinking that the route into Taiyi Pavilion was very complicated. If he was taken away by someone, he might not be able to come back in the future, so he turned and jumped into the grass beside the road.
"Does this also allow this kid to escape? Hurry up and chase him!" The senior brother who had been holding back a ball of anger in his heart before finally couldn't bear it anymore and followed him without any hesitation.
"Hey...hey...you guys...I..." The thinly dressed disciple groaned secretly in his heart when he saw the people around him chasing after him one after another, and could only follow him with a sad face.
With his quick movements, Lang Yun indeed widened the distance between them. But this is Taiyi Pavilion's territory after all, and these disciples relied on their familiarity with the sect's route to gradually get closer to the former.
"Little thief! If you don't stop, I'll be rude to you!" This senior brother had several opportunities to stop Lang Yu, but he firmly remembered his senior brother's warning, so he never hurt him.
But the wolf didn't seem to hear it. He twisted his feet and ran towards another path, avoiding the senior brother who was blocking the way again.
"Damn it!" This senior brother was ignored over and over again, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. He directly reached out to grab the brush, dipped the ink sac on his waist with ink, and then secretly recited the magic formula and started using the technique directly.
"The Tao has no sharp weapon, it uses ink as its front! The second level of ink technique, Mo Yue, kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this person pull out a stream of dark and shiny ink from the ink sac, and then it turned into a crescent moon in an instant, and shot quickly in the direction of the wolf!
Lang Yun often steals food in Taiyi Pavilion, so he naturally has some basic understanding of it. He felt that the spell technique was Taiyi Pavilion's only skill, so when he was in a stalemate with this person, he didn't see that the other person had a spell on him, so naturally he didn't take this person to heart.
But what he didn't expect was that the man in front of him actually dipped his brush in ink and attacked him!
If it were ordinary ink, it would at best be contaminated by this substance if it touched the body. However, Lang Yun found that the ink in the ink sac of the person opposite him was actually as real as substance, which made him feel a chill in the back of his head for no reason, and he hurriedly quickened his pace. !
Lang Yun's speed was much faster than these disciples, but he couldn't beat this sharp edge. He felt a gust of wind coming closer and closer behind him, and couldn't help but look back, only to see that the "Black Moon" that was just far away was already close at hand, and he was so frightened that he screamed, a lazy donkey rolling, dangerously close. He narrowly escaped this attack.
This attack grazed the side of Lang Yun's face, leaving a burning pain on his face, and then shot straight to where Lang Yun had just landed. A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the ink liquid left a deep pit on the ground, causing dust to fly around, which was extremely weird!
"If you run away again, you'll be trapped like this!" Seeing that Lang Yun was about to get up and run away again, the senior brother turned the brush in his hand and pointed it in front of Lang Yun.
Lang Yun naturally felt the power of this move. His expression changed several times, and he stood up with a smile on his face: "No escape... no escape, my dear friend, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
"Hmph! Who is your dear brother? Don't get close to me! If you have something to say, go and tell your senior brother!" Seeing that Lang Yun had calmed down, the senior brother did not make any further move. "You look like a talented person, but you are... It’s really disgraceful to do something like theft!”
"Yes, yes, yes... my dear friend, these words are like enlightenment. I swear that I will definitely change my past!" Lang Yun saluted with clasped fists, with unspeakable sincerity on his face.
"It's good to just admit your mistake...Then you come back with me! Don't worry, senior brother will not make things difficult for you!" This senior brother did not expect that this man's attitude was so sincere, and his tone softened a lot, but he still asked one more question with hesitation. : "Are you really not going to run away?"
"I will never run away! Don't worry, dear friend..." Lang Yun said with a smile.
"Okay, come with me!" The man didn't feel anything was wrong, and he led the way with confidence.
"Follow me quickly! There seemed to be some movement here just now!" Several Taiyi Pavilion disciples hurried over and happened to see the senior brother say something behind him, and then walked back towards them.
"Senior brother! Are you okay? We just heard..." When these Taiyi Pavilion disciples saw their senior brother, they also asked with concern. But before they finished speaking, they suddenly saw the man behind him, their pupils tightened, and they shouted loudly : "Senior brother, be careful!"
The senior brother just turned around and saw several disciples. Just when he was about to tell them the good news that the thief had been caught, he saw several disciples looking nervous. He also noticed something strange and hurriedly came back. Come over.
The little thief behind him didn't even have a smile on his face, and he clearly had a rebellious attitude. Especially since this person was in an attacking posture at the moment, shooting a red light in his direction!
Although these disciples reminded him in time, the senior brother's reaction was not slow, but it was a pity that it all happened in a flash of light. Although the senior brother had time to see what happened, he could not avoid it. He could only watch the drop of red light fall on his chest!
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