Ask Sword

The eyes of the beast in the bronze box shone with white light, and the air became as viscous as syrup.

The guards and Luli Academy disciples closest to Jin Wusuan tried to close the cauldron lid, but just as they made a move, they encountered a change.

Flying swords turned into flowers, flames into bubbles, needles into feathers.

Some people's pupils dilated, their eyes trembled, and they knelt on the ground and vomited, obviously suffering from mental shock.

Some people's bodies are distorted and deformed, turning into trees, squirrels, stones and even shovels and other strange things that have nothing to do with each other.

Some people flew up out of thin air, fell into the ceiling, and merged with the ceiling. Life or death is unknown.

In the ghost domain, the nightmare is the master of everything.

"Come on, try it out."

The haggard Jin Wusuan sat on a chair with a thin face, but glowed with vigor, looked at Lu Qingya and bewitched: "Either kill your wife, children and disciples, restore to the best condition, and try to crush the nightmare made by one blow. The dream, put everything back on track.

Or kill yourself in front of your wife and children—without your Qihai, the awakening of the nightmare may be interrupted.

Which would you choose? "

Lu Qingya was silent for a long time, sighed, turned his head, and said gently to his worried and terrified wife and children: "I'm sorry, I did some things wrong before, and I got you involved."

"Don't say that."

His wife shook her head, stroked her husband's face tenderly,

And his youngest son said: "Daddy did nothing wrong!"

"Be careful!"

Lu Qingya frowned slightly, accentuated his tone slightly, and looked at his son with serious eyes. Until the latter pouted and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

After teaching his son, Lu Qingya turned his head to look at Jin Wusuan, and said calmly: "Kill one person and save a hundred people, kill a hundred people and save ten thousand people. I am willing to do it.

I used to think so.

It wasn't until last year that I was shocked to learn that Jianquan had died and that my old friend had passed away, and I didn't realize it until I stood in front of his grave. Some things, done wrong, are done wrong.

The so-called 'expedient measure', 'focus on the overall situation', 'necessary evil' and the like are all excuses.

So I don't resent your revenge, and I don't regret that I didn't kill the grass and roots. Killing for life is fair. "

Lu Qingya paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's just that I also have something to protect. I can't die until I make sure they are safe and sound."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the saber at his side and stuck it in the ground.

The sword is thin and has no edge, dark brown in color, and has a large number of gorgeous hollow patterns in the shape of antlers on the surface. Obviously, it is the certificate passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Luli Academy - the Luli Sword.

"Everyone, stand farther away."

Lu Qingya said something lightly, put his hands on the hilt of his sword, and began to recite the mysterious mantra.

hum!

The aura fluctuations visible to the naked eye, centered on the Luli sword, spread in all directions. Finally, an illusory mountain shape is formed, shrouding the inn.

There was only a crash, and a wooden beam on the roof of the inn broke on the spot, and a large amount of gravel, dust, and sawdust shook and fell down.

Kacha Kacha——

In the circular area including Luqingya, the tables, chairs and benches all collapsed and shattered,

All the wood fell at an accelerated rate, clinging to the ground.

Gravity has changed.

A guard couldn't dodge in time, couldn't get out of the gravity range, and fell to the ground in an instant, his bones creaked, and he screamed on the spot.

If it wasn't for his companions who pulled him out in time, he might be embedded in the ground and burst out with plasma.

Li Ang pulled Chai Chai back quickly, looked at the entire piece of subsided masonry ground, and pursed his lips tightly.

Legend has it that the founder of Luli Academy was a great practitioner who lived in seclusion. In troubled times, a group of refugees who were chased by soldiers came to the deep mountain where he lived in seclusion.

He was not angry at being disturbed. After hearing the description of the tragic scene from the refugees, he used his supernatural power to move mountains from the surrounding area to form a col, and let these refugees live in it, avoiding the chaos of the outside world. ——The formed village is the predecessor of Luli Academy.

This is the untold secret of Luli Academy.

Candle Sky Realm · Moving Mountains into Fences

bang bang bang!

In the center of the hall, bricks and stones squeezed against each other, splashing countless rubble.

Jin Wusuan was still sitting on the chair, and the bronze box emitted ripples visible to the naked eye, protecting him in it, and confronting the ever-increasing gravity.

Under the blessing of the academy's sword, Lu Qingya unleashed the technique of moving mountains as fences, even a nightmare cannot be erased and tampered with at will - after all, it has not yet fully awakened.

"Come on, it's between me and him."

Jin Wusuan turned his head, looked at the butler beside him, and said gently: "I have put everything down, you still have your own family."

"I'm not leaving. You're my family too."

With tears streaming down his face, Steward Jin once again said the title that had been buried for decades, "Brother."

Both his parents died back then, and he wandered around with Jin Wusuan.

At that time, Jin Wusuan was full of revenge, and even thought of assassinating the senior officials of Yu State with a dagger. In order to hide his identity, let him call him his elder brother for a while.

Hearing this address, Jin Wusuan's lips trembled, he closed his eyes, and pushed the housekeeper away heavily.

The latter fell backwards, and at the moment of falling out of the barrier of ripples, the nightmare was glanced at, and then flashed out of the range of the technique of moving mountains, and appeared in the corner of the hall safe and sound.

"It's just us now."

Jin Wujuan turned his head to look directly at Lu Qingya, and said calmly, "What are you waiting for?"

After the words fell, Lu Qingya twisted the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sound of chanting the spell suddenly accelerated.

Gravity increased more and more terrifyingly, and began to radiate in different directions.

The fragments of wood scattered all over the ground further shattered and burst.

The bricks, tiles and stones are like dough, sometimes pulled apart, and sometimes kneaded into a ball.

Lu Qingya obviously narrowed the scope of the mountain-moving technique, only covering Jin Wusuan and himself.

Even so, the aftermath of the gravity change still affected other areas of the inn.

The beams were destroyed and the walls crumbled. The wires of the talisman lights buried in the wall rattled.

Ji Xingwang propped up the barrier to block the bricks, tiles and logs falling from above, protecting ordinary people, but his face changed suddenly because he was standing in front of him, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow—gravity effect can penetrate the barrier and directly affect the human body. his guts.

"move back!"

Li Ang pulled Chai Chai back, and with a wave of his palm, he released his mind power, dragging Ji Linglang, her sister, and Song Shaoyuan's family to the back.

Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them - the chaos of gravity caused all objects within a sphere with a diameter of ten meters to fly aimlessly.

bricks, wood, pottery,

All matter was separated into the smallest particles, sometimes gathered, sometimes separated, swimming through it like some kind of small black school of fish.

Only the area around Jin Wusuan and Lu Qingya remained undisturbed.

If you look down from a high altitude, the two are like two dots in a Yin-Yang diagram, clean and insulated.