tune into god

Innate imperial form refers to the control of innate skills to do whatever you want, and the released qi can be transformed into various shapes. This is the legendary innate imperial form.

But this level of skill can only be used by people at least at the level of the Xiantian sect. His younger brother is not yet ten years old, how can he reach the level of the Xiantian sect?

Lu Qinglie was shocked like a thunderbolt at that time, his eyes were wide open, and he was sure that the pinch of flames came out of nowhere from his little brother's left index finger, and was not ignited with a torch.

Lu Qingyang was used to Lin Zisu using this trick these days, so he didn't take it seriously.According to his opinion, it is natural that the sooner the joss stick is lit, the better, so he did not stop Lin Zisu's move.

And Lin Zisu's move was not purely for convenience, he was too lazy to do anything to Lu Qinglie.

The punch he punched last time was for Lu Qingyang to vent his anger, and it was just a punch.No matter how much he didn't want to argue with an 11-year-old kid, he used his talent to warn Lu Qinglie not to act rashly.

As for whether Lu Qinglie would talk about it everywhere, that was out of Lin Zisu's consideration.Because they were about to leave the Lu family soon, how could Lu Qinglie say that it had nothing to do with them, besides, Lu Qinglie really went around saying that Lu Qingyang, a good-for-nothing, would be gifted with imperial form?

Pfft, it takes someone to believe it!

I saw Lu Qingyang kneeling upright in front of the tomb, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, but the flame on the index finger of his left hand did not disappear immediately after lighting the incense candle, but jumped back and forth lively between his five fingers, as if deliberately letting Lu Qinglie saw clearly.

Lu Qinglie's face turned green and then pale. Originally, he wanted to prevent Lu Qingyang from worshiping in front of his mother's grave, because he felt that the younger brother who killed his mother was not qualified to worship his mother at all.But in this situation, he couldn't even move a finger, and stood beside him in a daze, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stumbled away with a strange scream.

Lu Qingyang, who had been sincerely kneeling to worship his mother, raised his head at this moment, looked at the back of his second brother fleeing in panic, and asked suspiciously: 【What's wrong with him? ] Lin Zisu had put away his mischievous left hand long ago, hung it neatly to the side, and replied solemnly: 【Who knows!What a madness! 】Lu Qingyang thought about it, but didn't know the solution, so he put it aside and didn't think about it anymore, and continued to worship his mother.

Saying goodbye at this moment, I don't know when we will see each other again, so Lu Qingyang knelt in front of his mother's grave for a long time, and didn't straighten up until the sun had risen very high.

【Thanks. 】Lu Qingyang said to Lin Zisu, thank him for being able to accompany him quietly for so long, he knew that this was already very difficult for the always noisy Lin Zisu.

[Thank you, let's go, there is still a lot to do! ] Lin Zisu patted the dust on Lu Qingyang's body, and said with a smile.

Lu Qingyang clenched his right fist and swore to himself.One day, he will avenge his mother.

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That day, Lu Qinglie ran away from the Lu family's ancestral grave in a daze, and immediately found his friends, and told him everything he saw.

However, no one believed it at all.

After bullying Lu Qingyang a few months ago, these cronies who followed him were punished much harder than Lu Qinglie, so they were even more frightened, and they refused to have any more contact with Lu Qinglie.At this time, when they heard that it was related to that kid Lu Qingyang, they shook their heads like a rattle, refused to stay for even a moment, and left one after another looking for various reasons.

And Lu Qinglie also came to his senses at this time, knowing that even if he went to talk to someone, no one would believe that Lu Qingyang, who was so useless, had the talent of imperial form that can only be used by the congenital sect.

So Lu Qinglie endured until the morning meeting at the beginning of the month, and entered the lobby of the inner house, but he found that there was no sign of Lu Qingyang on the seat in the inner house, and he couldn't find it after searching several times.

"Second Young Master, are you looking for your incompetent younger brother?" A disciple from the Lu family's outer sect approached from the other side and said gossipingly, "Don't look for it! I heard that he ran away from home more than ten days ago. Yeah. Cut, he said he went to find his elder brother for something, but in fact, I think he just didn’t want to be expelled from the inner sect. Hmph, no way!”

Lu Qinglie pulled the corners of his mouth and smirked twice, but his heart was inexplicably horrified.

If it weren't for the scene he saw more than ten days ago, he would most likely think the same as everyone else, thinking that Lu Qingyang ran away.

But after thinking about it countless times, he decided that he was absolutely right.Then something unexplainable happened to Lu Qingyang, which made him leave the Lu family.

Naturally, Lu Qinglie would not believe that Lu Qingyang had already broken through the innate realm, that was simply a fantasy.

It is possible that he got some precious magic weapon...

If Lu Qingyang could know what Lu Qinglie was thinking in his heart, he would definitely admire him very much.Although his second brother hadn't made any progress in cultivation, his mind was first-class, and he guessed things almost far from the truth.It was indeed because of a dagger that Lu Qingyang's life changed drastically.

Here Lu Qinglie was still thinking wildly, when suddenly there was a loud noise on the roof of the lobby, Lu Qinglie turned his head and looked in front of the hall, his pupils constricted, and he almost screamed out.

Two bloody corpses fell from the hole in the roof and lay motionless on the open space between the halls.From the looks of it, it was his fourth uncle and fifth uncle, both of whom were the core of the Lu family's generation of inner sects, and their cultivation was only second to the patriarch Lu Juntian.Looking at the fatal wound between the throats, it was a fatal blow that was understated.

Everyone immediately lost their voices, the hall was deadly silent, Lu Juntian said in a deep voice after a long while: "Where is the expert coming to Lu's house, please show up and say something."

Lu Qinglie felt a little relieved when he heard that his father's words were still calm.It's just that he didn't know that Lu Juntian was only superficially calm, but in fact he was already inexplicably terrified in his heart.After the trial crystal ball in front of Zangshu Pavilion shattered for no reason, they had already decided on a countermeasure in private. They asked Lu Youtian and Lu Jingtian to set off with outstanding disciples from the inner sect. They said they were going to Mu Qiuling for a trial. It was to go to another courtyard of the Lu family to take shelter, but I never thought that it would end up like this.

Lu Juntian suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, and slowly stood up from the chair.He could no longer think about the inner disciples that Lu Youtian and Lu Jingtian had taken away, maybe they couldn't even take back their corpses.

Jumping down from the roof was a burly man with a strong build. He was about 30 years old and had a beard on his face, but he still couldn't hide an ugly scar on his cheek.

"It's you!" Lu Juntian couldn't hold back the anger in his chest anymore. On that night five years ago, although he didn't see the murderer of his beloved wife clearly, he still remembered the exact same scar on his face.

The man with the scar laughed and said: "That's right! It's me! Where's that little kid in your family? Hurry up and hand it over to me! Otherwise, the two people in front of the hall will be your fate!"

Lu Juntian clenched his teeth, how could a father be willing to hand over his child in exchange for his own safety?But as the patriarch of the Lu family, he had to think about such a big family as the Lu family.At such a time, Lu Juntian actually felt rejoiced, fortunately Lu Qingyang had already left, which allowed him to avoid this kind of dilemma.But this person is not only the murderer who killed his wife, but also Lu Youtian and Lu Jingtian, and it is even possible that those inner disciples are all dead.Absolutely can't just let him go.Lu Juntian privately gestured to the servant behind him, asking him to quietly invite the elders of the Lu family to come out and preside over the overall situation, and they must join forces to keep this person behind.

Just when he was about to make a fool of himself, Lu Juntian saw his second son Lu Qinglie jumping out from the banquet, pointing at the man with the scar, he shouted angrily: "So you killed my mother!"

The man with the scar was not angry but happy, and he didn't see him move, but he easily grabbed Lu Qinglie from a long distance, and laughed loudly: "Boy, you have grown so big!"

Lu Juntian's whole body was cold, knowing that this person mistook Lu Qinglie for Lu Qingyang.