Chapter 32: Heartache So Much I Can’t Breathe

As a senior web writer, Yi Yun naturally won’t just write “The Last Immortal on Earth”, it’s just his new book.

Before that, he also wrote several online novels in the urban category, basically all of which were urban pretense of everyday language, not because he didn’t want to write other novels, but because it was difficult to transform.

He is used to writing urban essays, and his readers and fans are also used to reading urban essays written by him. If he asks himself to write novels in other categories such as fantasy, fairy, sci-fi, etc., he has no experience and is too lazy to write.

After all, writing urban essays is enough for him to eat.

I thought that I had traveled to the world written in “The Last Immortal on Earth” written by myself, but unexpectedly, an organization of extraordinary people of “The Killer Returns to the City” appeared.

The Demon Society is an organization of superhumans in Europe.

The Demon Society was formed by three people, Apollo the God of Light, Hades, the God of Death, and Zeus, the God of Death. There are more than a thousand extraordinary people under the society, with different abilities and strengths. This organization is free and idle, but Yi Yun But know that this is a killer group.

The so-called superhuman is to explore the potential of the body and develop the ability, and the ability is different from all kinds of strange things. To put it simply, it is the so-called supernatural power. In order to make it sound tall, Yi Yun used three ‘supernatural people’. Words describe it.

And Zeus is Ling Tian, ​​the protagonist of “The Killer Returns to the City”. Born with two hearts, he controls lightning and cultivates martial arts. He has the strongest combat power in the organization and is also the top three superb killers in the world.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Lingyue Temple today, I killed the other party.

Yi Yun did not suspect that it was someone else. As an immortal cultivator, he was very confident in his own perception, and this also made him wonder why Yin Shiyan and the others were a little strange recently. The world of the novels under his pen merged, maybe this is the reason.

After all, this is no longer the butterfly effect, but the tsunami effect.

However, there is no fluctuation in Yi Yun’s heart. If he kills him, he will kill him. Does he want his ‘father’ to pay for his life? And if the other party came to rob the “Great Buddha Mantra”, it was doing evil in itself, and he was doing the Tao for heaven.

In terms of face, Yi Yun is no thinner than Ku Xuan and Xuan Jing.

Thinking of this, a burly and tall monk soon came to the meditation room and reported what had just happened. Then he didn’t dare to look at it, and left the small yard.

After listening to this, Xuan Jing and Ku Xuan couldn’t calm down for a long time.

“Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuanjing, just now, Junior Brother only saw a flash of red light, and the few powerful people separated from each other, and there was no reaction at all.”

Xuanjing could still feel the horror of the tone of the younger brother just now, and he knew even more that the strength of that Zeus was between the peak of Hua Jin and the innate… and the other party was still extraordinary, with his thunder and lightning power, even if he couldn’t beat him Congenital master, want to run is relatively easy.

As a result, Yi Yun sat here and killed that Zeus?

“Amitabha.” Thinking of this, Master Xuanjing said solemnly, “I wonder if Master Yi Shi still lacks disciples?”

When Ku Xuan heard the words, he was furious, “You’re so good, stinky boy, Laozi has fed you with feces and urine for more than fifty years, and now you want to betray your teacher!”

“Ami hunchback, bullshit! Immeasurable, you goddess, Laozi has been at the peak of his dark energy for more than 50 years, and he pretends to force ordinary people in the outer courtyard every day. The old man is already tired, and the poor monk wants to learn from Master Yi to be able to pretend in the martial arts world. The exercises.” Xuan Jing scolded Laozi for a while, Lao Na for a while, and poor monk for a while.

“That’s good, you think Laozi doesn’t know that you can break through Hua Jin anytime and anywhere?” Ku Xuan gave him a sideways glance.

Wouldn’t he know what kind of bullshit his apprentice was? This guy has always wanted to fight and pretend to be in front of people of the same realm. His lifelong dream is to temporarily break through a big realm while fighting, and then beat the other party to the point where he pretends to be coercive, so he keeps pressing the realm and does not break through the energy.

Xuanjing admitted without blushing and heartbeat, “Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, so what!” Ami stopped reciting with a hunchback, and apparently planned to learn Taoism with Yi Yun.

Kuxuan took out the whisk from not knowing where, he slammed his hand in a bow, and snorted coldly, “Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, then the score should come first and then come later, Pindao and Mr. Yi are the first to know each other, so naturally they have to worship him first. .”

At this moment, even Yi Yun couldn’t help but be surprised, one can’t be shameless to such a situation!

Seeing that his master was wearing a big bald head, reciting ‘Poor Dao’, holding the Buddha dust in his hand as a bow, Xuan Jing was willing to bow down.

Yi Yun said with a half-smile, “Really? But I don’t accept disciples, only slaves. If you two are willing, I can accept you with reluctance.”

The faces of the two twitched, and Ku Xuan was the first to react, and threw the whisk away with a serious expression, “It’s good, Lord Yi, the poor monk has a more outgoing temperament, just made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.”

Xuanjing also folded his hands together, solemnly reciting the Buddha’s name, “Amitabha, Lingyue Temple is a place to raise poor monks, but it was just a moment of thought. Don’t blame the poor monk for being reckless.”

Hearing this, Ku Xuan Ni glanced at the other party and said lightly, “That’s good, Master Xuan Jing, you were expelled from Lingyue Temple a second ago.”

“Amitabha, the poor monk is the current host and has the right to tick off the name of the temple. Master Kuxuan, now you have been removed from the Lingyue Temple!” Xuanjing threatened each other.

Yi Yun held his forehead, he felt that he couldn’t keep calm in front of these two living treasures.

“Okay, I can’t stay in Lingyue Temple for a long time, Master Kuxuan should keep your promise now.”

Hearing this, Xuan Jing looked at the other party suspiciously. Obviously, Yi Yun came to Lingyue Temple with a purpose, but he just didn’t know it.

Kuxuan was not rude at this moment, but sighed and said, “It’s good, Lord Yi, the poor monk can give you the rare copy of the “Great Buddha Scripture”, but can you not let others read it?”

Yi Yun’s expression was light, “You don’t have the capital to ask for.”

Hearing this, Kuxuan kicked Xuanjing on the body, causing the other party to throw a dog and eat shit, “Nie Barrier, hurry up and bring over the rare book of “The Great Buddha”.”

“Yes, can you speak properly!” Xuanjing said angrily, but at this moment he also knew what Yi Yun’s purpose was.

Thinking about it, Xuan Jing went straight to get it.

What if you don’t take it? Are you fighting with each other? It is estimated that before the fight began, he and his master went to see the Buddha.

Yi Yun’s strength is too terrifying, just after displaying such a huge spiritual stance, but his face does not change, which is shocking.

Seeing Xuanjing leave, Yi Yun smiled and said, “Master Kuxuan, how about giving me a few relics?”

“It’s good, what is relic? The poor monk doesn’t know. Can you eat it?” Ku Xuan was shocked, but he said confusedly without changing his face.

“So it is.” Yi Yun said with a smile, “Since that is the case, I will accept the four relics with a smile. After all, they are things without owners.”

What the hell! How do you know everything?

Kuxuan’s face was bitter, and his skin was gone, “It’s a good thing, Lord Yi, the relic is a relic of the monk who has attained the Taoist position in this temple. This thing can only be enshrined, and it must not be lost!”

“Oh yes?” Yi Yun said casually, “I heard that when Master Kuxuan broke through Xiantian before, he swallowed two relics before he successfully entered Xiantian. Is this a rumor?”

Kuxuan’s face twitched, but his heart was like a river and a sea. Only he and Xuanjing knew about this matter. Could it be that the kid was exposed? Thinking about it, he cursed in his heart, but said with a sad face on his face, “If that’s the case, I’ll give it to Lord Yi-donor. After all, you are a distinguished guest.” At this moment, he didn’t even bother to say ‘It’s a good thing’, and blood dripped in his heart. .

“Two!” Yi Yun raised two fingers, “This is the bottom line, even if you have just helped you regain the favor of the “Great Buddha Mantra”.”

He naturally knows that Buddhist relics contain a huge amount of spiritual energy, which is the essence of a monk’s cultivation life. Although the golden lotus can produce spiritual energy all the time, it is a cyclical production, which can only make his realm cycle and gradually progress, the amount of production and his own realm Related, the higher the realm, the faster the golden lotus can create aura.

And having relics may allow him to make great strides towards the middle stage of mortal transformation.

At this moment, Ku Xuan finally knew what Yi Yun meant by the heavy price before.

How serious is this, it just hurts his heart more than cutting off his crotch!

No, he won’t be able to breathe.

There is another chapter, next chapter Yi Yun goes home~

Looking for flowers, collections and very good comments, thank you readers~*

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