Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters hero twilight
"What are you going to do?" Lin Moyan asked back: "This time, the pavilion chief only notified those at the level of the pavilion master. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to take you there."
"I...maybe can save him." Although he was somewhat conflicted, Ye Luo still spoke.
Although he didn't know the master of the Great Song Pavilion, he could tell from Lin Moyan's tone that he was also someone who had made life-and-death contributions to guard the Shanting Pavilion and the human race.
Ye Luo is not a sentimental or righteous person, but for those who truly stand on the side of national justice and devote their blood and sweat to it, Ye Luo also respects and admires them, regardless of their strength, just like Luo
Sen and Huang Han.
Of course, there is also the most important reason, Ye Luo just keeps this idea in his heart.
What?
Lin Moyan's eyes looked at Ye Luo and became a little excited and weird: "You can't say such nonsense. His time has come and even the pavilion chief can't do anything about it. This is his life. He is dead and there is nothing to say, but you
Give him hope at this time. If you fail to save him in the end, he will hate you. Not only him, but the entire Song Pavilion and even the people guarding Shanting will hate you."
Although what Lin Moyan said was a bit exaggerated, it was also true.
Human nature is the most unbearable thing, especially a person who is about to die. If he is said to be indifferent to life and death, who can really face death calmly?
Giving people hope when they are at their most desperate, and then destroying their hopes, this kind of Shanghai may sometimes be more cruel than taking action directly.
"There's no guarantee, but you can give it a try. It's like treating a dead horse like a living horse." Ye Luo said: "Of course, I'm just an idea. If you think it won't work, master, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Lin Moyan hesitated. Indeed, if this matter were to come true, the master of the Great Song Pavilion would not be the only one who would be saved. In the Shoushan Pavilion, from the Yuan Mansion Realm to the Breaking Heaven Realm, there were not even a thousand but eight people like Song Lian.
Bai, if there is really a way to restore the Sea of Consciousness, it will be an epoch-making contribution that will benefit the entire Shoushan Pavilion, and even the entire human race.
Moreover, Ye Luo can use this to establish absolute prestige in Shushan Pavilion.
But if it fails, the blow to Ye Luo's reputation will be almost devastating. This will be very detrimental to his future development in Shou Shan Pavilion and in the human martial arts world. People will not think that you are just a good-hearted person who hopes to be let down.
Ye Luo might not be able to bear the price.
Morishantei Assembly Hall:
The main seat was empty, and Gu Xinyue sat in the position belonging to the pavilion master below. In addition to Gu Xinyue, there were a total of eleven pavilion masters present. Except for Lin Moyan, almost all the pavilion masters who stayed in the Shoushan Pavilion came.
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Sitting in the middle was an old man with gray hair and a haggard appearance.
The old man had a smile on his face, smiling very naturally and warmly. He would drink tea and lick his lips from time to time. He looked like he was chatting with old friends at a party.
However, other people's faces were not so pretty. They all looked solemn, some looked regretful, and some were silent.
"Don't act like your dead dad. I'm not dead yet. Before I leave, let's drink tea with all the old brothers and reminisce about the past. Don't make the atmosphere too solemn." Song Lian was the first to say with a smile.
"Just drink with the old brothers, why don't you drink at the expense of my little sister?" Sitting not far away from Song Lian, a woman dressed in plain green clothes with a simple bun and sharp eyes said.
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, I made a mistake. Sister Qi Ying, don't take offense. I'll punish myself with a drink first." After Song Lian finished speaking, he directly picked up the glass and drank it down.
"Hey, Lao Song, this wine is strong, please drink it slowly." A person next to him reminded him with some concern.
"Fuck you, I haven't reached the age where I can drink to death." Song Lian cursed: "Think about it when I was still in the Awakening Realm and went to the underworld to experience and find reports. At that time, I was timid and scared to death, so I could only drink.
, pour sixty-proof strong alcohol into your stomach, just like drinking boiled water, drink ten or eight pounds of it, and then go out, even people in the open mountains dare to go up there and do it!"
"Ahem"
Before he finished speaking, Song Lian coughed twice, and a lot of the wine he had not swallowed just now spurted out of his mouth and spilled on the ground.
A group of pavilion masters turned their heads, not wanting to see such a scene.
It is really desolate for a hero to die late.
"Where's Lin Moyan? Isn't he also at home? Why hasn't he come yet?" Wu Jiang, the master of Dajiang Pavilion, knocked on the table with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
It wasn't that he was really dissatisfied with Lin Moyan, he just wanted to use this method to change the topic and ease the awkward atmosphere at the scene.
Wu Jiang’s words suddenly resonated with many people.
"Yes, this Dayue Pavilion is getting more and more outrageous. At this time, it is still dragging its feet. Is it possible that the pavilion chief should invite him?" Jiang Lan, the master of Da Miao Pavilion, also spoke.
The last time Jiang Lan was punished by Gu Xinyue for interfering with the top 100 list, he finally completed the punishment mission and came back after killing several Breaking Heaven realms. Unexpectedly, he got the news that his old friend was going to die of old age, and he felt a little bit sad.
depressed.
"I heard that Lin Moyan's apprentice Ye Luo has just returned from the underworld. He is probably talking to his apprentice right now." Shang Nantian said.
"Ye Luo?" Upon hearing this name, the expressions of everyone present changed in different ways.
"Ever since that Ye Luo entered Shou Shan Pavilion, he has been causing trouble every day and has never done anything good." Someone scolded unhappily: "You know how to cause trouble, and you really agree with Dayue Pavilion's temperament. They are all thorns."
"Ye Luo only opened the Acupoint Realm when he entered the Shoushan Pavilion. Less than two years have passed and he has already reached the peak of the Open Mountain Realm." Shang Nantian said: "How do you think his strength came about? Isn't it just from tossing?
With step-by-step cultivation, even a genius among geniuses cannot go from the realm of enlightenment to the realm of mountain creation in more than a year. He is not a genius, but a monster."
Shang Nantian still had a good impression of Ye Luo, so he said something for Ye Luo.
"Lao Yu, I heard that Lin Moyan also approached you and wanted you to help his apprentice build a divine weapon. Is this possible?" Someone looked at Yu Zhan in the divine weapon pavilion and asked curiously.
Yu Zhan nodded: "That's indeed what happened. It seems that Ye Luo is preparing to attack the Skybreaking Realm."
Under normal circumstances, martial cultivators at Kaishan level and below do not need to customize magic weapons. The inventory within the Shoushan Pavilion, the magic weapons handed over from the realm or snatched by oneself are enough, and there is not much difference.
Only when one truly reaches the Heaven-shattering realm and his combat effectiveness is greatly improved, will he usually customize his own magic weapon.
Impacting the Heaven-breaking Realm?
Just now, everyone was lamenting that Ye Luo had broken through from the Acupoint Realm to the Peak of the Mountain Opening Realm in more than a year. Now he is about to break through to the Sky-Breaking Realm?
"Although the population of Dayue Pavilion is withering, it is true that everyone is a monster. In fact, Lin Moyan is also the same. If it weren't for that incident, maybe he is the one among us who has the most hope of breaking through to the realm of immortality." Wu Jiang said.
"Okay, stop talking behind your back, they are coming!"