Wang Lian faced Lu Yin, with a vicissitudes of expression, but his eyes were very lively, even with a hint of provocation: "This junior is Wang Lian, and I came here to see Master Lu. I hope Master Lu will change a word."
This is the craziest old man Lu Yin has ever seen.
"You want me to change the word? What word should I change?"
"Change "let" into "please"."
"You mean Wang Wen?"
"yes."
"What if I don't change?" Lu Yin had previously given instructions to Wang Wen to come to Tianshang Sect to find him. This is where the word "give" comes from.
Wang Lian clenched his fists: "Although I can't stand him, I am my mentor after all. For the sake of face, I will fight for it with Master Lu even if I risk my life."
Lu Yin was amused: "I didn't ask you to come here because of this, I just wanted to see if you had been tricked by him."
"Fantasy brand?" Wang Lian asked back.
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
"Of course, that's why I look down on him. As a Liuyao, he doesn't want to make progress. He just thinks about this and that all day long. If I were him, I would definitely fight against all the invincible opponents in the starry sky. If I can't beat him, I will practice, and then fight again, all day long.
It’s despicable to plot against others in your mind.”
Lu Yin was speechless, what he said was too unpleasant.
"After living for three generations, my passion has long been worn away. The master I hope is not like him. Unfortunately, I am not lucky, so there is nothing I can do about it. But no matter what, the master is the master. Even if I want to punch him in the face,
Then we have to kneel down and beat us, and outsiders cannot insult us."
Lu Yin has seen many strange things, and this is one of them.
"And you, Senior Master Lu. Like him, I look down on you. Although you were admirable for carrying civilization in the last era, you are just as frivolous as him. If I were you, I would have been like those few
The two masters will fight to the death together." Wang Lian said loudly.
"Insolent." Outside the back mountain, Lu Tianhong couldn't bear it anymore and teleported to scold Wang Lian.
Wang Lian sneered: "You are so reckless. I, Wang Lian, dare to do anything and offend anyone. The worst I can do is die." At this point, he looked at Lu Tianhong: "You, a junior, are not qualified to pick on me. Wait for you.
Let’s talk about breaking through the Zaixia realm.”
Lu Tianhong shouted angrily: "No need to break through, you are disrespectful to our ancestors and should be killed." After saying that, he immediately took action.
But the teleportation was knocked back by the illusion before it even started.
The gap between him and Wang Lian is too big.
Lu Yin waved his hand: "Okay, Tianhong, step back."
Lu Tianhong gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Lian: "The Wang family is rebellious, Wang Lian, I remember you. What you say today will make you pay the price."
Wang Lian praised: "Okay, as long as you dare to attack me, I will give you a chance. When you reach the level of killing, if I haven't broken through yet, bah. I will definitely break through, but it doesn't matter. If you want to fight, I can kill you."
The realm is the same as yours when it is suppressed."
Lu Tianhong turned around and left.
Wang Lian frowned: "Hey, come back and I can fight with you. I admire you very much."
"Wang Lian, do you usually talk to Wang Wen like this?" Lu Yin asked curiously.
Wang Lian said: "Don't speak. I look down on him."
"Many times if you don't use your brain, you will be played to death."
"That's your own misunderstanding. If you fight to the death with someone, that person won't have time to think about the reason, let alone plot against you."
"Wang Wen was forcibly controlled by Shi Chu for three eras."
"I will avenge this."
The words sounded familiar.
Mia also said something similar.
Wang Lian stared at Lu Yin: "I have been trying to awaken his blood, but unfortunately, he has long been cold. He himself said that he is just a bait."
"Lord Lu, I despise your method of burying Liu Yao, but you are indeed strong enough. Especially in a battle with the Lord of Fate, I am by no means an opponent, but I am not afraid either."
"Master Lu, please change one word."
Lu Yin looked deeply at Wang Lian. Fish bait?
Wang Lian looked at him without flinching.
After a moment, Lu Yin's lips curved up: "You are very pure and not hypocritical at all. I admire you too."
With that said, he stood up and walked towards Wang Lian step by step.
Wang Lian did not flinch.
In fact, it seems that Lu Yin is still an ordinary person and cannot bring any pressure to him.
But as Lu Yin got closer step by step.
Wang Lian always felt that the whole sky was lowering and the universe was shrinking. He frowned, why was this happening? He was not afraid of death, so why did he have an indescribable feeling of palpitations?
He dared to scold Wang Wen and didn't care about Liu Yao.
The people I admire the most are Chenzu, Kuzu, Tuolin and other strong men who have no regard for life and death.
What I admire most is Miya, who is even more domineering than him.
In his life, he perfectly explained what it means to be fearless as long as you have no brains.
He is really not afraid of death.
But why does he instinctively want to retreat as this person approaches? No, he shouldn't retreat, and he won't retreat. Why should he retreat when he is clearly not afraid? Why? Why?
Lu Yin looked at Wang Lian and approached him step by step.
Ten meters.
Nine meters.
Eight meters.
Blood seeped from Wang Lian's eyes.
seven meters.
Six meters.
Blood flowed from the corner of Wang Lian's mouth, and there was blood dripping from his ears and nostrils.
five meters.
Just as Lu Yin continued to walk forward, a figure appeared at the stone table and slowly sat down.
Lu Yin turned around, Wang Wen.
At this moment, Wang Lian's pupils were dilated and his whole body was numb, like a puppet standing on the spot.
"This disciple of yours is really impatient. Before I even told him the answer, he said he looked down on your methods." Lu Yin said, and after speaking, he looked at Wang Lian: "He really has the mark of fantasy."
"But he doesn't know it himself."
Wang Wen looked at Lu Yin with a smile: "It's not as simple as a fantasy brand. It's a fantasy brand with emotions."
"Same as that little guy in the Hidden God Festival?"
"Absolutely. People are too self-centered. All fantasies are related to personality and emotions. So I plant fantasies in special people. These people have different personalities from me. Some are young and looking forward to the future, and some are simple-minded.
Some are passionate, some yearn for art, and some live in seclusion."
"Each personality has its own fantasy, and integrating them is a complete life."
Lu Yin turned around and returned to the stone table.
Just approaching Wang Lian, what is approaching is actually not Wang Lian, but Wang Wen's power of fantasy. The closer he is, the more obvious the power of fantasy is. Wang Lian is sown by fantasy, and naturally suffers backlash. If Wang Wen hadn't appeared,
If Lu Yin takes another step closer, the power of fantasy can rush out of Wang Lian's body. In this case, the meaning of Wang Wen leaving fantasy in his body is gone.
"What is integrated is not life, but all living beings." Lu Yin said this very relaxedly, without looking at Wang Wen.
Wang Wen smiled: "Oh? All living beings?"
To be continued...