Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 156 My name is Tianluo
Everyone was amazed at how Tianluo said such a sentence in such a calm manner.However, such clear words and such affirmative tone made people feel that he was not joking.

Hearing that it was cold, Santu didn't say anything.He just lowered his head calmly, as if thinking about something.Instead, Sang Zhihui, who was behind him, rushed forward and roared at the sky, "Why do you want my father to commit suicide here?"

"It's not that I want it, but I should ask him if he should?" Tian Luo remained calm.

"I should!" Sangtu raised his head, glanced at Tianluo, and then looked at the portrait of Qingshan on the wall, "Perhaps, when Huashan changed that day, I should go to Huangquan with Qingshan. good."

"Father, you have a reason, why didn't you tell everyone?" Sang Zhihui looked at Sangtu's gloomy expression and shouted anxiously.Then, looking at Tianluo, with extreme anger on his face, he roared at Tianluo, "You only know what he did that day, but why didn't you ask him why he did that!"

"Regret, step back!" Santu shouted.

"Father, life and death are at stake, how long are you going to keep it a secret?" Sang Zhihui shouted, then looked at Qingye, "Princess Qingye, even now, don't you plead for my father?"

Qingye was silent for a moment, then looked at Tianluo, "Although Sangtu was at fault for the death of the second brother, and what you said also existed, but he did have difficulties."

Afterwards, Aoba recounted the scene of the Huashan change that day.It turned out that Qing Xiaofeng had received a secret letter from the criminal family that day and learned the truth about the Huashan Incident.After Qing Xiaofeng learned the truth, he knew that Qingye would save Tianluo at all costs.At that time, it is possible that the artifact Nuwa Stone will be destroyed.After thinking hard for a long time, Qing Xiaofeng made a decision that he regretted for the rest of his life.He teamed up with Daoist Sang Han to design Qingye to sleep in the artifact Haotian Tower.In this way, when Huashan changed, the green leaves never appeared.At that time, Sangtu was the only mortal who went to Huashan. After learning the news, he knew that without his help, Qingye would sleep in the Haotian Tower forever.Sangtu also decided to tell Qingshan about this at the beginning, but he had already received a secret letter from the Xing family.If you dare to say one more word, you will definitely wipe out all the mortals.In the end, Santu had no choice but to leave alone.

Afterwards, Qingshan died in battle, and Qingye woke up in the Haotian Tower with the help of Sangtu.After learning everything, he turned into a demon in a fit of anger!Using the divine artifact Nuwa Stone to fight fiercely against the divine artifact Haotian Tower, both of the last two artifacts lost their divinity and became mortals from then on.Afterwards, there was one less princess in the world, and one more white-haired witch.

Qingye looked at Tianluo, "Sangtu shouldn't die."

Tianluo was silent, now he finally knew what he had been unable to figure out when Huashan changed that day.The murderous look in his eyes dissipated a bit, and finally he sighed deeply, and said to Sangtu: "I just ask and say once, what happened to Huashan that day, what you did to Qingshan, have you ever regretted it?!"

Sangtu kept looking at the portrait of Qingshan on the wall, shed two lines of tears unknowingly, but remained silent.Sang Zhihui, who was behind him, said to Tianluo: "Do you know how much my father has suffered since Qingshan's death. He wakes up in nightmares every night. You know that for a practitioner, this is What an absurd and terrible thing. He no longer calls himself a mortal, not even his descendants. Not because he wants to forget everything, but because he feels that he is not worthy of that title. The life he lives every day It's better to die, but he has to live. It's just because he wants to say sorry to Qingshan himself after many, many years later!"

Hearing Sang Zhihui's words, many people were moved. They looked at Sangtu with misfortune but no mercy.Because they know that they have no extra mercy for others.Maybe it was the black veil that blocked Tianluo's true emotions, that is, the impenetrable black veil made Tianluo look so abnormally calm.

After a long time, everyone was waiting for Tianluo's answer.Perhaps hearing those words, Tianluo would be a little moved.Unexpectedly, Tianluo looked at Santu flatly, as if waiting for his answer.Santu looked silent, just staring at Tianluo himself, only to remember the question that Tianluo said just once.

"I regret it!" Sangtu fell powerlessly in front of Qingshan's portrait.

"Very good." Only then did Tianluo speak, "Sangtu, although you have a lot of hard work to do the wrong thing that day, there are many things in this world. Although we have a clear conscience, we must always bear the responsibility of our own mistakes. The price you paid." Tianluo looked at Sangtu and paused for a moment, "Kowtow three times in front of Qingshan's spirit, after today, you will have no relationship with Qingshan, and you will not be able to step into Chang'an again for the rest of your life!"

Sangtu was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at Tianluo.There was unwillingness and struggle in his eyes, and finally he lowered his head powerlessly, without any movement or words.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the sky, "Young man, why are you so unfeeling. Although Santu is at fault, please forgive him and forgive him!" echoing.

Hearing this voice, everyone present was stunned, followed by a deep awe. The person who can make such a voice must be a person who has made great achievements.

However, it is such a person who can be said to be a heavenly figure.Tianluo snorted coldly at him, "Hmph!" Bing Leng snorted coldly, followed by ice-like words, "I thought you would be more patient to watch."

As soon as Tianluo's words fell, he heard an unusually clear voice resounding in everyone's ears, as if a crystal was shattering in his own ear.Immediately after this voice, there was a murderous roar, "Ignorant child, do you really think that such an incomplete eight formation map can stop us?"

Hearing this voice, Yu Yishui's expression changed, and then flew out.Sure enough, among the group of people in the sky, he saw the person he imagined at a glance.Hastily knelt down on one knee, and respectfully shouted to a middle-aged man covered in lightning in the sky: "Yu Zhe Yu Yishui has seen Uncle Yukuang!"

The middle-aged man known as Yu Kuang, surrounded by purple lightning, stood in the void.Dressed in a golden robe, he moved without wind, and his majestic face was full of anger.Eyes full of murderous intent glanced at Yu Yishui, and said lightly, "Get out of the way first!" Then, he yelled angrily at Tianluo who was still in the tower: "If you don't come out and die, you want me to destroy the entire Chang'an Has the city been razed to the ground!"

Hearing Yu Kuang's words, everyone in the tower flew out except Tianluo, and seeing a group of people in the sky, many people came to pay their respects.

"Sang Tu pays homage to the head!" Sang Tu, together with Sang Zhihui and others behind him, paid homage to an old man who looked like a fairy. The old man was wearing a black and white Taoist robe. It looks absolutely extraordinary.It's just that the old man didn't fly with a long sword or a sword like Santu and others, but held a nine-story exquisite gold pagoda in his hand, emitting bursts of light, like a fairy treasure.

"Get up." The old man raised his hand slightly and said lovingly.

Sang Tu, Sang Zhihui and the others stood respectfully behind the old man.

"Zhu Weiya pays homage to the Thirteenth Elder!" Zhu Weiya shouted respectfully while clutching Zhu Qiqi who was still looking at the pagoda.

A middle-aged man with an expressionless face, wearing an ordinary black robe, stood there quietly, like a piece of dead wood.There is no rosy color on the face, only a faint waxy yellow, which appears to be malnourished.Behind the middle-aged man stood a middle-aged woman with the same expressionless face. The middle-aged woman turned a blind eye to Zhu Weiya and just stared closely at the people in the tower below.The middle-aged man took a calm look at Zhu Weiya and the others, and stayed on Zhu Qiqi for a while longer, "Back off!"

"Yes!" Zhu Weiya stood respectfully behind the middle-aged man.

"Father, why are you here?" Long Sha behind Long Ying couldn't help but cry out in surprise when she saw the person in the sky.He threw himself into the arms of a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man fondled Longsha's head, "Did you cause trouble for your second uncle?"

"No."

"Brother, you are here." Long Yingfei came forward and looked at the warm two.Suddenly, something was touched in my heart, I glanced at the direction of Zhu Weiya and the others, and then looked at the middle-aged man beside Longsha, "What's the matter?"

"I have something to do." The middle-aged man nodded, and then looked down at the White Tower.

All of a sudden, everyone in the tower just now looked at the few people who appeared suddenly.Facing the sudden appearance of several people was Qing Haotian and others headed by Qing Ye.Seeing the bursts of coercion and terror emanating from the people who suddenly appeared, he couldn't help clenching the weapons in his hands.Seeing that those people were all looking at the White Tower at the same time, to be precise, they were looking at the only person left in the tower, so they couldn't help but also look down.

"Boy, aren't you coming out yet?" Yu Kuang said, a ten-foot-long lightning spear in his hand was already in shape, ready to go.

"If you want to play wild in Chang'an City, you must have the consciousness of death!" Qing Haotian pointed at Yu Kuang with his spear angrily, "If you dare to destroy a brick of Chang'an City, I will kill you alone!"

"Then I'll kill you first!" After saying that, Yu Kuang let go of the lightning spear in his hand, and shot at Qing Haotian quickly.The speed of lightning was so fast, the spear in Qing Haotian's hand had already stabbed out when he heard Yu Kuang's words.Seeing that the lightning spear was about to collide with the spear in Qing Haotian's hand, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.The lightning spear suddenly changed direction and quickly shot back at Yu Kuang and the others.Yu Kuang saw the lightning spear shooting back, and was startled. He wanted to scatter the lightning spear casually, but found that the lightning he emitted was beyond his control.There was only one more flash of lightning to counteract it, and with a bang, the lightning spear dissipated and became invisible.

"The power of the wind!" Yu Kuang squinted his eyes, exclaimed, and looked at Feng Yuan behind Qingye, "There is still a wind one."

"Brother Yu Kuang, don't get angry," said the middle-aged man in front of Zhu Weiya, "The people below are the key." The middle-aged man saw that Yu Kuang withdrew his hand, and said to Tian Luo in the tower below with no expression on his face: " I don't know which master is here, can you show up and see?"

"Vulgar, really vulgar." Tali Tianluo glanced at his own portrait on the wall, shook his head, took it down, rolled it up gently, and placed it on the altar. "Can't you change a line? Besides, I, a mere little monk who has just stepped into the realm of heaven, how dare I be called a master. Also, to be honest, I really don't want to see you."

Hearing Tianluo's words, not only the middle-aged man was taken aback, everyone was surprised.The middle-aged man smiled, and his smile was extremely ugly, "Interesting, old man Zhu Wenyu hasn't met such an interesting junior in many years, it seems that you can't see him anymore."

"Forget it," Tianluo sighed softly, "Anyway, this time I came back to break the fate, the sooner the better..." After speaking, he smiled at the portraits of Qingshan and Zhuge Kongming, and a stream of light flashed, and he appeared in the in front of everyone.

"Liuguangdun!" The middle-aged man beside Longsha couldn't help shouting when he saw the supernatural power used by Tianluo.Looking at Tianluo who was covered by a black veil, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "How can you know my dragon family's magical powers?"

"Where did the dragon family's supernatural powers come from? Why can't I do it?" Tianluo's tone sounded like he was saying that you were an idiot. Seeing the ugly face of the middle-aged man, "Who are you?"

"Longyan, Longjia!" The middle-aged man said in a cold tone, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Are you an idiot?" Tianluo said it directly this time, not caring about the look on Longyan's face that wanted to kill someone, and still said calmly: "You really think that only your Long family can use magical powers, Qing Haotian also has supernatural powers, would I be surprised?" After finishing speaking, a three-foot-long blood-red dragon finger flashed.

"You!" Long Yan snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Okay," Tianluo folded his arms around his chest, looking like he was enjoying the show, "You guys have been watching it for long enough, now everyone can only ask one question, except him." Saying that, Tianluo Pointing to the head of the nine-story pagoda in front of Sangtu.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but glanced at Tianluo, his eyes shone brightly, and finally shook his head in disappointment. "This fellow Taoist's black gauze hat is really a treasure, even the old man's blind eyes can't see through it. This old man really seems to know, why can't this old man ask questions? Could it be that this fellow Taoist knows the old man well?"

"Haha," Tianluo laughed loudly, "Sang Han, the real person who will order the princess to be imprisoned in the Haotian Tower, who in this world doesn't know that he is famous." With obvious anger.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with this old man?" Sang Han's expression became serious when he heard Tian Luo's words.

"There is a festival, a big festival."

Sang Han was silent for a while, but Tianluo suddenly said: "The pagoda of Master Sang Han must have nine floors."

"Yes." Although Sang Han didn't know why Tianluo asked such a question, he still nodded.

"Very good," Tianluo said, "I said just now that you can't ask questions, but you asked three questions just now, then wait a while, and I'll destroy your three-story pagoda." Tianluo said flatly Said, as if to say a fair deal.

"Do you think you can do it?" Sang Han's face showed a murderous look.

Tianluo raised four fingers, "Fourth floor."

"You!" Sang Han stopped talking, with a murderous look on his face.

"The old man can ask questions now?" Zhu Wenyu looked at Tianluo with a blank expression.

"Yes." Tianluo nodded.

"What is your relationship with Chang'an City?" Zhu Wenyu asked.

"I've lived here for a while, and that's it."

"Then how can you control the Eight Arrays?" Zhu Wenyu asked again.

"This is the second one. I said that each person can only ask one." Tianluo waved his hand.

"you!"

"Then let me ask a question." Long Yan looked at Tianluo, "How did you control the Eight Arrays?"

"The Eight Arrays were created by me and Zhuge Kongming together."

"Nonsense!" Long Yan shouted, "Zhuge Kongming died more than 3000 years ago, how can you, a monk in the realm of heaven, live for more than 3000 years?"

"One per person!" Tianluo reminded again.

"Bastard!"

"It's my turn to ask," Yu Kuang looked at Tianluo, his eyes were full of killing, "How do you think you will die in my hands?"

"Look, look," Tianluo said with a joyful expression, "I knew someone would ask a really good question." Tianluo looked at Yukuang, "I think you're going to chop me into ashes."

"Haha," Yu Kuang laughed cruelly when he heard Tianluo's words, "Wouldn't it be cheaper for you, I will crush your bones in your hands and feet bit by bit, tear off your meridians inch by inch, pull out Cut off your tongue, goug out your eyes, cut off your ears and nose, pour that volcanic lava into your stomach bit by bit, drain your blood, let the rancid corpse flow in your veins... ..."

"Very good, I've made a note." Tian Luo finally finished listening.

Finally, Tianluo looked at the expressionless woman behind Zhu Wenyu, "Zhu Qianqian, it's your turn."

Hearing Tianluo's words, the expressionless woman was startled, looked at Tianluo with surprise on her face, "How do you know my name?"

"You only have one question, are you sure you want to waste it on this question?" Tianluo reminded kindly.

Zhu Qianqian stared at Tianluo for a long time, and then took a deep breath, "Who are you?"

"Haha," Tianluo laughed softly, "This is the crux of the problem." Then, Tianluo slowly took off the black gauze hat, revealing the same face as in the portrait.

"My name is Tianluo!"

(End of this chapter)