tune into god

Lu Qinglie burst into tears, wanted to shout something, but found that he couldn't say a word.

The throat seems to have lost the ability to speak, and can only make a ho-ho sound.

He helplessly let the man with the scar lift him up, and watched the latter set fire to Lu's house, and then was taken to the back mountain of Lu's house.

The gray ghost slave also followed behind them, but the scarred man glanced at him unexpectedly, because every time the ghost slave finished eating human souls, he would immediately return to the Soul Refining Tower.This time, he seemed to be very interested in Lu Qinglie in his hands, and never left him.

Could it be that he wants to eat the baby's soul?

That's no good, he still wants this kid to be useful!

The scarred man carried Lu Qinglie to a place farther away from the ghost slave without any trace, and then found that the ghost slave moved the same distance with his movements.The man with the scar could only roll his eyes helplessly when he saw this. Before this ghost slave was upgraded, he couldn't command others.

I really want to find a way to let this ghost general be used by him... Otherwise, it's like wearing a sharp weapon with thorns, and I don't know when I will stab myself back...

The man with the scar suddenly remembered something, stopped and put down Lu Qinglie, and asked solemnly, "By the way, son, where did you put the dagger you snatched from me back then?"

dagger?Lu Qinglie fell down on the withered grass, thinking of the day when his elder brother found out that he was bullying Lu Qingyang, he seemed to see Lu Qingyang guarding a tattered dagger.

Looking at the monstrous fire that had burned down the mountain, Lu Qinglie wiped away tears, adjusted his emotions, and said lightly: "The dagger is rusted like that. I looked at it for a few times and it was useless, so I threw it away."

The man with the scar thumped his leg and sighed, not particularly annoyed, but just regretful.

Lu Qinglie didn't care about the other party's reaction, he just stared at the raging fire, thinking silently in his heart.Anyway, this person will soon find out that he is not the younger brother's immortal wisdom body, and sooner or later he will die, so why bother to involve the younger brother.

At least, let him protect others for a while...

Even if it's just for a moment, let him feel what it's like to protect someone.

Although he is weak, this feeling is really good.

I really want to become stronger...

The man with the scar squatted down, clamped Lu Qinglie's wrist, and injected a trace of true energy to explore the situation in the latter's body.As time went by, the brow of the man with the scar became more and more wrinkled.

Could it be that he made a wrong judgment back then?There is nothing special about this physique!Is it possible that the celestial root wisdom body will also be destroyed because of the damage to the meridians?

The man with the scar was near Ji'an Town when he heard that the Lu family had a celestial wisdom body.Although he just had a fight with his deadly enemy, he still ventured away.But that night, he found that he didn't have enough strength to take the child away, so he had to use a unique secret method to seal the opponent's acupuncture points, making him useless, so as not to be targeted by other sects.He didn't come to the door until today's injuries were fully healed, but unexpectedly found that there was a problem with the meridian in the child's body.

This is obviously not a fairy root wisdom body at all!

Could it be that the members of the Lu family made a mistake?

The man with the scar didn't have the time to check Lu Qingyang's meridians five years ago, so he didn't suspect that the child in front of him had actually been dropped. Body only.

After all, in the concept of the man with the scar, the whole family plus a congenital ancestor would not do their best for an ordinary child or even put his own life at risk.

In fact, this is something that the man with the scar cannot understand. Whether it is a cultivator or a demon cultivator, most of them practice in pursuit of the ultimate life, and they are extremely afraid of death.Moreover, cultivating immortals pays attention to cutting off common ties, and cultivating demons pays attention to denying relatives. This is the first time a fool like Lu Cangsheng has seen a scarred man.

It's just that the man with the scar doesn't even know that no matter whether Lu Qinglie is an immortal or not, as long as he is a child of the Lu family, Lu Cangsheng will protect him as much as possible regardless of everything.

That was the oath he made for the rest of his life.

Lu Qinglie heard the sigh of the man with the scar with his own ears, and knew that he didn't have much time left. He greedily stared at the fire in the main house of the Lu family in the distance, thinking that he would soon have to find his father and ancestors.

That's fine, it's much better than him living alone.

He finally understood the feelings of his younger brother. His father and ancestors died to save him. If someone jumped out to scold him at this time, he would definitely be as speechless as his younger brother and let him be beaten and scolded...

The man with the scar stretched out his palm, intending to end Lu Qinglie's life.After all, for him now, if the child doesn't have the Immortal Root Wisdom Body, it is a burden.

But when his palm was about to touch the top of Lu Qinglie's head, a gray hand crossed, blocking his movement.

"Ghost slave?" Only then did the man with the scar realize that the ghost slave stayed by his side all the time, ignoring the sun at noon.The man with the scar frowned, wondering why the ghost slave wanted to stop him from killing the child, but when he saw the ghost slave's hand pass through Lu Qinglie's body, but the latter didn't respond, he recalled the time he had just been killed by the Lu family master. The scene in the lobby.

How could he have forgotten that this child may have the most yin physique for practicing ghost control.

"You want me to keep this kid?" the man with the scar asked tentatively, but he felt uneasy.This was the first time that Gui Nu asked him for something on his own initiative in so many years.

This opportunity is really rare!

The man with the scar was so excited that even his voice was trembling. The ancestor was uncertain about his emotions and anger, and it was impossible to know whether it would be good or bad for him to be by his side.He has always thought that this gentleman can't communicate at all, only has elementary wisdom, and knows how to eat people's souls.But today I found out that this ghost slave is actually like a human, I don't know if it's because of the upgrade, and I don't know if this gentleman can understand human speech.

The gray shadow remained still for a moment, and then the shadow belonging to the head nodded slowly.

The man with the scar was overjoyed. At this moment, let alone one Lu Qinglie, he would be willing to keep ten of them. He immediately explained to the ghost slave: "Of course we can keep him, but if we kill his relatives, we must first kill him." His memory seal." The man with the scar said "we", naturally he blamed Lu Juntian's death on the ghost slave.He has now treated the ghost slave as an equal human being with his own thoughts, and calculations are naturally indispensable between words.

The gray shadow remained still for a moment, then nodded slowly again, and the shadow of the hand resting on Lu Qinglie's body also moved away.

Erasing the memories of other people is not worth mentioning to the scarred man, not to mention that Lu Qinglie is only a child with a second-level cultivation of Qi Refining, and his memory has been completely sealed in an instant.

Lu Qinglie opened his eyes, his originally red eyes were clear, he quietly looked at the scarred man in front of him and the gray shadow beside him, without saying a word.

The scarred man stroked the stubble on his chin, and said with a smile, "Boy, follow me to practice in the future. From today on, your name will be Mo Yan."

Lu Qinglie, also known as Mo Yan, nodded.

"Let's go! I've been out for so long, I should have gone back long ago. If I didn't get the Immortal Root Wisdom Body, the master will definitely annoy me..." The scarred man muttered twice, and with one hand he used the Soul Refining Pagoda to accept the ghost slave, He grabbed Mo Yan who was sitting on the ground with one hand.

Mo Yan finally turned his head and glanced at the monstrous fire burning down the mountain, his face expressionless.

When the man with the scar left, he didn't notice a black shadow that was faster than him rushing into the sea of ​​flames.At this time, he was excited because he found that he could communicate with the ghost slave. He didn't even notice that a congenital sect with similar cultivation level as him had sneaked in here. Shan Duojia stayed.

Mo Yan saw it clearly, but he just moved his lips and didn't say anything.