Chapter 287: homesick

"His! Hiss!"
A sound of inhaling cold air sounded, Xtreme Tawei didn't know Yang Lie's combat power, but they knew Yan Qing's strength very well. The leader of his own is a half-step realm king on strength!
He, he was hit on the ground like a dog?
In fact, Yang Lie's shots seem to be easy, but they contain extremely profound martial arts-that grasp and shake is driven by the power of Jie Lei Xuan's divine body! In addition, it combines the power of the deity and the instant shadow!
At best, Yan Qing's strength is comparable to Shui Bo, so how can he be Yang Lie's opponent?
"Cough, cough."
With a sound of gasping, Yan Qing got up from the ground. Just when the Xtreme Tower Guards thought he was bound to go crazy, he bowed slightly, facing Yang Lie, with a respectful expression: "Yang Shaoxia, I was wrong."
sluggish!
Even if it is a martial artist of the rank list, they can't help but stay in a daze. Their minds turned quickly and immediately thought that when Yang Lie just appeared from Tongtianqiao, he seemed to have mentioned a "slave seal" to Chu Lingxiao!
That slave seal was just a means to control the martial artist, but it was a pity that it didn't have an effect on Yang Lie. Looking at Yan Qing's appearance again, it was obvious that he was under the control of the slave mark.
They couldn't help being shocked secretly, even the half-step realm king realm powerhouse was controlled and behaved so obediently. How powerful is the power of this slave seal? By what means did Yang Lie not be controlled by him?
"Those who don't know are not guilty." Yang Lie waved his hand, and a trace of fortune was flowing in his heart.
Seeing Yan Qing's expression, he knew that his performance was not true enough.
It turned out that under the control of the slave seal, the nerves on the warrior's face were not only fanatical respect, but a kind of almost slave-like flattery!
Fortunately, Chu Lingxiao didn't have the experience of using the slave seal, otherwise, he would have been seen through at the time.
"Take these away. Anyone who is willing to leave a trace of their natal soul can live, and clean up the rest."
Yang Lie spread his palm, and several small appeared in his palm.
Each ball is about the size of a mung bean, and it doesn't seem to have any special place, but if you perceive it with the soul, you can find that the ban in the ball is abrupt and full of mystery.
This is a small means of transporting the soul's mind power recorded in the inheritance of Muyi, named "Forbidden Soul Technique". The effect is similar to the soul lock ball, but the power is much more domineering
When the natal soul enters it, life and death are immediately controlled by the hands of others! As long as the other party's thoughts move, not only the soul of his life will be destroyed, but even the physical body will be severely injured, and even destroyed on the spot.
Unless there is a soul's power higher than the caster to help lift the restriction, or the subject's own strength breaks through the realm king state, this restriction will be permanently effective.
In the territory of the Muta, Yang Lie believed that no one would be able to surpass himself in soul cultivation for the time being. As for breaking through the realm of the realm, these extreme tower guards are already old and talented is not surprising, the possibility is extremely weak.
"Human pet, domineering!" Heiye in the sea of ​​knowledge raised his forelimbs and waved desperately, expressing his approval.
Mu Ling'er, who was following Yang Lie and his party, turned a little, these Xtreme Tower Guards had more or less participated in the pursuit of the Mu's family. It can be said that each of them has the blood of the shepherd on their hands!
Therefore, Mu Linger has no sympathy for them to get such a fate!
"No, chief, I don't agree! Even if Venerable Shentu recruits us, he has given us great rights. I have never made such an unreasonable request. I will never agree to such a humiliating condition!"
Lishan flatly refused, backing back again and again, and finally his eyes rolled stubbornly, "I absolutely don't believe that the Lords will die, you will be retributed!"
Yan Qing took Yang Lie's order as a fairy tale and executed it without compromise. Seeing Lishan's reluctance, he slapped it without saying a word.
"what!"
Li Shan screamed, he himself was severely injured by Li Zhen, how could he escape the half-step Realm King Realm's kill? Naha Lie's palm fell, and he didn't even have room to dodge. He was hit hard, his body exploded on the spot, and he scattered into a pile of blood.
The ultimate powerhouse of the True Profound Realm, die!
A living life disappeared before his eyes, and the remaining Xtreme Tawei felt cold, and he no longer dared to treat the threat of the opponent as a bargaining house.
"Count three more breaths! Three! Two—"
Yang Lie did not finish speaking, Feihuang and the others all agreed: "Agree! We agree to accept the prohibition!"
Compared to being free, life is undoubtedly much more precious.
They themselves are greedy for the resources of the tower of the ruins, and only then joined the Extreme Tower Guard, and willingly become the running dogs of the three nobles, and they do not have too many strong martial arts.
So he was threatened with death, he immediately chose to submit, and even scrambled to receive the ball of Forbidden Soulsmanship from Yan Qing, respectfully sending a trace of his natal soul into it, and then returned it.
"Thanks to Shaoxia, it's done." Yan Qing came to Yang Lie and reported respectfully.
"Okay, you keep these. You can choose the remaining Soul Forbidden Orbs. If there is a tower guard who needs it, give him one." Yang Lie ordered.
Behind Wen Qingqiong and the others, he heard a chill out of his body. What does it mean to have a "need"? Who will give the soul of life to others to control when they are full?
Only then did they know how merciful Yang Lie was before only asking himself and others to make an oath.
Qiong Hengqi once again cried silently: I really should pay my respects to the predecessors of the immortals when I go back. I offended that evil star and even saved his life. It is really the ancestors and the ancestors accumulated virtue!
...
In the next few days, a piece of news spread in the territory: the three sages were in conflict, and Qi Qi fell! Now the tower of the ruins is under the control of a girl named "Mu Ling'er", and the name has been changed to "Mu Tower"!
Originally, everyone's first thought was not to believe this incredible news. They have become accustomed to the life of the tower of the ruins headed by the three nobles, and they simply cannot accept the possibility of others taking the throne!
But on an occasion that should be presided over by the Venerable's public appearance, the rumored girl made her debut under the arch of a group of tower guards!
There was an uproar at the scene!
However, what happened next caused all the voices of doubts to shrink back: some die-hards who thought that the young girls dared to steal the dominant position clamored loudly, especially the direct descendants of Shentu, Bo, and Chu were even more furious. The impulsive generation even thought Go forward and kill the girl.
As a result, a group of extreme tower guards made a strong move, and all those who resisted the most were killed on the spot! One of the tower guards was ordered by Mu Linger to abolish or kill the core of the three noble families, and all the others were escorted out of the Mu tower.
After a cleanup, the messy sound disappeared without a trace.
Facing the proud girl who was like a queen, everyone was terrified. However, Mu Linger immediately announced a series of new policies, relaxing the restrictions on the use of the practice room, preferential access and other conditions, which won a lot of cheers.
In particular, the Human Race of the Ruins Tower clearly noticed that their status has improved a lot, and no tower guard dared to scold him at will. For a while, they were full of gratitude for the girl, which invisibly strengthened her position.
"Carrots in one hand and stick in the other hand, this little Nizi has a good time." Lying on the top of a building slantingly, Yang Lie lazily spread out the horoscopes without image.
There was a stalk of grass dangling from the corner of his mouth, and the warm sunlight fell on his body, like a layer of golden light, so that the lingering gloom on the boy's face was dissipated a lot.
"Don't forget that you are only fourteen years old." Hei Ye appeared beside him, hesitated for a moment and learned how to lie down.
One person, one dog, slightly squinted at the distant star, his face full of enjoyment.
"Yes, fourteen years old."
Yang Lie murmured softly, with complexity in his tone that ordinary people could hardly understand. Since I can remember, I have been following Grandpa Jiang, and I was quite sensible at that time.
Although I am very envious that my peers have parents, I have never made any noise. Only when I dream back countless times and vaguely touch my parents who can't remember their faces, can I have a hint of sweetness in my heart.
Often when I wake up, my tears have already wet the pillow towel.
Fortunately, the appearance of adoptive parents gave my family warmth.
Thinking of his stern but loving father Jiang Tao, his mother Zhu Xiulan, and his lively and kind little sister, Yang Lie's mouth showed a smile, and his eyes were slightly moist: Dad, Mom, how are you doing? And my sister, how are your medical skills?
I'm homesick.
"Huh! Throwing a lot of things to others, but I ran to enjoy the leisure."
A voice of dissatisfaction interrupted Yang Lie's thoughts. Following the reputation, Mu Linger pouted and leaped up. Abandoning the mask of killing and decisive in front of outsiders, she now revealed her natural active escape.
After waiting to sit down, she couldn't help being stunned. Just now she seemed to feel a trace of fragility from Yang Lie!
This feeling is fleeting and disappears quickly, almost making people think it is an illusion.
fragile?
Staring at Yang Lie's profile, carefully distinguishing, there is a faint trace of fatigue that can not disappear. It's just that this trace of tiredness has been concealed under the expression of indifferent or mocking, making it difficult to distinguish.
But at this moment, all the cover-ups have been wiped out, and the truth that suddenly appeared at that moment is extremely profound.
Mu Ling'er felt a pain in her heart. Ever since she entered the tower of the ruins, she fought against people, earth, and sky! In the end, even a design to deal with the three great masters!
This boy, the pressure on his heart is not as indifferent as it seems on the surface, right?
However, no matter how many worries there are, what is exposed is always calm and composed, as if the sky is falling down and he is holding it!
Although a little shy, he is really at ease around him.
My heart palpitated, and Mu Linger felt her heart soft. She hesitated for a moment, and her head hung down and leaned gently on Yang Lie's shoulder, and her voice sounded like a gnat: "Thank you."
The shepherd's family returned to the Muta, fulfilled their wishes for thousands of years, and helped the shepherd avenge his revenge. How can a word of thanks be expressed?
But, other than thank you, I really don't know what to say. Mu Ling'er thought softly.
"You're welcome."
Yang Lie stiffened slightly, then relaxed.
The young man snuggled gently, and the sun gradually rose, and even the stupid dog next to him took a bit of beauty.