Chapter 2: Dilemma

"court death!"
He Chang's face was gloomy as if to drip out the water. After a cold sigh, his body swayed and he reached out and grabbed it.
"Luo Yang!"
"Ross brother!"
In the hall, everyone in the Qingyun School suddenly burst into tears. Although many elders had the heart to try to rescue them, their strength was far lower than that of the elders of the surname, and they could not arrive in time.
"Small beasts, remember to brighten your eyes in the next life!"
The elders of the surnamed surnamed Sen smiled, and the dry right hand patted the Luoling's heavenly spirits. With the great strength of his spiritual platform, if this palm is shot, Luoyang will die!
And Luo Yang was like being scared, and he stupidly squatted in the same place. When the figure of the elders of the surname appeared in front of him, he slowly looked up. Under the reddish pupil, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, showing a mocking Smile.
"No! This kid is weird!"
When the elders of the surnamed surname saw Luo Yang’s strange eyes, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and his face showed a panic look.
Just when He Changla just wanted to pull out, Luo Yang, who was squatting in the field, suddenly stepped forward, and his right hand slammed a punch and hit the chest of the elder of He.
"boom!"
After a terrible bang, He Chang’s body suddenly felt like a smashing shell, and quickly flew out and slammed into the wall of the Chamber of Deputies, causing the entire hall to sway suddenly, half a moment before stopping. It’s down.
"嘶~"
Looking at the end of the hall, the dripping, the elders who did not know how to live and die, everyone in the room was sucking cold air, eyes staring at Luo Yan that thin figure, can not believe what happened in front of him.
"This is what Royan did?!"
"Scorpio! He is not only a refining body?!"
"That is the strong man who is difficult to pick up the next move, but he was defeated by him?!"
The people of the Qingyun School looked at Luo Yang’s back, and they were constantly surprised and shocked by the strength of Luo Yang.
Another elder of the Akasaka faction looked at Luo Yang as if he was a ghost, and was scared to look at the place. When Luo Yang put his gaze on him, he was able to return to the spirits, his body shape quickly disappeared from the place, and he took up the old flesh-and-blooded elders and quickly escaped from the hall.
Seeing that the elder was shocked by himself, Luo Yang slowly relieved his breath, his eyelids were suddenly heavy, and his eyes were black, and he passed out.
When Luo Yang opened his eyes, he found himself standing on a huge crater, and going one step further, the red magma that burned everything under his feet!
"This is my state of mind?!"
The state of mind is the inner world of a person, and the old muddy is sealed in the state of mind.
The heavy red magma flows slowly, and the horrible temperature emanating from it, even if it is standing on the crater of thousands of feet, is still like being blazed by the fire. The sweat is like rain, and it continues to flow out.
Luo Yang looked at everything in front of him with amazement. Under the red magma, a pair of red-red eyes suddenly emerged, exuding an endless evil atmosphere, causing Luo Yang to scream: "The candle dragon!"
The red-red eyes stared at Luo Yang, and a moment later, a cold laugh sounded slowly from the heavens and the earth: "The kid, is it good to have strength?"
"Power?" Luo Yang's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and immediately widened his eyes and said: "It's you! Just the powerful power is yours?!"
"You understand, if you don't have my strength, your kid is already a dead man." The candle dragon said faintly.
"Are you not sealed? How can you control my body? Is it you..."
When Luo Yang’s words were not finished, the candle dragon would roar and said:
The power is that Laozi’s hard work in this broken seal has only been smashed for three years. Just to save you, all of them are all squandered. Finished!"
Luo Yang heard the words, his eyes kept blinking, and he nodded slowly after a moment. He said with a deep voice: "Thank you for your help."
"Less come, if it is not because your kid is dead, I have to play with it, I am too lazy to save you this weak chicken!"
The candle dragon looked at Luo Yang with contempt, and immediately turned around. The voice was full of temptation and said: "Do you want to have that power? As long as you unpack the seal and let me out, that power is yours!"

Luo Yang first glimpsed, but immediately shook his head slightly, Shen Sheng said: "You are saving my life, I am very grateful. But the happy head will put your life in my body, I can not let you go out!"
Seeing that Luo Yang refused, the look of the haze in the eyes of the candle dragon seemed to be unwilling. A huge body wrapped in magma suddenly rushed from the volcano and wanted to escape the volcano.
"Hey!"
At the moment when the huge horrible body of the candle dragon touched the crater, a white seal instantly lit up and the candle dragon was returned to the magma.
"Damn seal! Damn old man! If the deity is not hurt, he wants to seal me with his strength! Damn!"
The candle dragon screamed and snarled, and the huge body continued to stir under the magma, causing the hot magma to rush, as if it were about to erupt.
Luo Yang quietly looked at the candle dragon in the magma. After a moment, he shook his head slightly and turned to leave. The candle dragon suddenly stopped roaring, and the voice said coldly, "Boy, I am waiting for you! You will definitely be back!"
Without paying attention to the sound of the candle dragon, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in the hall.
"Luo Shi brother woke up!"
Luo Yang was just awake, and the disciple who was at his side immediately shouted in surprise. After hearing the voice, several elders walked over with the pale face of Yue Wenbai.
"Luo Yang, how do you feel?" Yue Wenbai asked with a look of concern.
"The disciple is fine. It was just the evil spirit of the candle dragon. It is now no problem." Luo Yang said to Yue Wenbai.
Many elders heard the words, they all looked a loose, nodded and said: "That's good, then it's good"
"Great elder, your injury" Luo Yang's gaze swept over Yue Wenbai, frowning asked.
Yue Wenbai’s face was dark, but he said comfortably:
It’s fine, just take a few days off.

Luo Yang nodded. At this moment, an elder man came from outside the hall heavily and said to Yue Wenbai: "The elders, the severance payment is ready."
"Severance severance? Grand elders, you are." Luo Yang's eyes condensed, and asked quickly.
Yue Wenbai smirked and said to Luo Yang: "You have seriously injured the elders of the Akasaka faction today. They will certainly not give up, and with their strength, they will wait for the Qingyun faction to be destroyed. In this case, it is better. Dismiss the disciples to avoid being hurt."
Luo Yang’s heart sank and he was unwilling to ask,
Can you only do this? Is there no other way?

"There are methods, but there is no hope." Yue Wenbai shook his head and sighed.
"What method?" Luo Yang's eyes lit up and asked quickly.
For Luo Yang, who is an orphan to go up the mountain, the Qingyun faction is his own home. As long as there is a chance, he will not give up.
Yue Wenbai didn't want to say it, but seeing Luo Yang so persistent, knowing that he would not say that he would not be reconciled, so he sighed and said: "Three days later, it is the day when Tian Jianzong went to each of the four levels of sects, as long as there are some people in the Qingyun school. Can pass the assessment and become a disciple of Tian Jianzong, then our Qingyun faction can also get its shelter."
Tian Jianzong is a patriarchal gate. There are countless strong men in it. With its shelter, the ten darings of the Akasaka faction do not dare to challenge the Qingyun faction.
Luo Yang’s eyes lit up and he said with excitement.
This is not a good thing! With Tian Jianzong, the Akasaka is just a jumping clown.

Many elders heard the words, and they all looked at each other. One of the elders smiled and said, "Tian Jianzong's selection of disciples is very strict. The requirements must be under 20 years old, and they will be eligible for assessment. We Qingyun School, no one of the current disciples meets this condition."
Luo Yang gave a slight glimpse, and the excitement on his face gradually dispersed. Another elder sighed: "If it is not the accident, your talent will definitely become a disciple of Tian Jianzong, but unfortunately."
Luo Yang’s face was darkened and his right hand was constantly clenched. Three years ago, only 16-year-old Luo Yang was already the first disciple in the Qingyun School. At a young age, he reached the seven-fold status of the refining environment. Can directly break through to the condensate.
The sudden accidents not only made the head fall, but also made Luo Yang a waste person who could not advance by cultivation, so that this situation will be today.
"Hey, I will think about the way of Zongmen. You should go back to rest first." Yue Wenbai sighed and said.
Luo Yang nodded, and the right hand that was tightly held together slowly loosened, and the whole person walked away to his residence.
Along the way, the Qingyun faction was a bleak look of the clouds, and the disciples of the past were in a hurry, and their faces were full of uneasiness.
Looking at everything familiar in the Qingyun faction, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a firm look, and his figure quickly returned to the room, sitting on the bed and entering his heart.
When Luo Yang’s figure appeared on the crater, the pair of red-red eyes in the magma suddenly opened, and the cold eyes did not show any surprise. Instead, as early as Luoyang would return, he said:
"You came!"