Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and explained: "That's the word from a place called Blue Star that I once visited. The elders and so-called experts there often use the name of frustration education, but in fact they are carrying out a kind of psychological manipulation, trying to Let others do what they want.”

"They like to impose their thinking on others, which in my opinion is brainwashing. So, I call it PUA."

Ling Xiao has never actually been to Blue Star, but there is indeed a memory about Blue Star in his soul.

These memories come from his previous experience in Tianlong Continent, when he accidentally came into contact with some knowledge about Blue Star, which left a deep mark on his soul.

Although Blue Star has no practitioners, it has nurtured a rich and colorful culture and ideas. The mythical stories and novels provided Ling Xiao with endless inspiration and imagination.

He combined the images of cultivators in these stories with the reality in the mysterious world to form his own unique concept of cultivation.

This is also a great fortune for Ling Xiao.

"Let's go, this is for you." Ling Xiao handed the compensation that originally belonged to him to Liu Yu, with a faint smile on his face, "After all, you have helped me, although the result is not what I expected. But I still see your efforts.”

Liu Yu received the compensation with mixed feelings in her heart. He didn't really help Ling Xiao, he just did his part. However, Ling Xiao gave him the compensation so generously, which made him feel both satisfied and not guilty.

"He..." Ling Xiao looked at Lan Xing's back as he turned and left. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. I knew in my heart that if I let the dean know Fang Cheng's decision, Fang Cheng would face even greater safety. But at this moment, I have no power to change anything.

I stood outside and didn't move for a long time, but I was thinking about Fang Cheng's words in my heart. Maybe, Blue Star didn't really want to stay in the cemetery, but I didn't have my own plans and purposes.

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, obviously recalling Lan Xing's words. I shook my head and said, "Nonsense! Don't lie to you. You know he changed his mind because of your words."

"You want to be able to practice freely outside the cemetery, but you are not disturbed and interfered by anyone." Fang Cheng said solemnly, "At the same time, you also need some training resources, and I hope that the heaven will be able to provide some help."

The missing tombstones are extremely damaged and the inscriptions are blurry and difficult to read. I can only vaguely feel a deep loneliness and sadness.

Ling Xiao looked confused. Fang Cheng was too slow to change his attitude. Just now he was beating him to death, but now he suddenly wanted to go?

Fang Cheng waved his hand and said with a serious face: "How can this be done? Since it is a return, you must abide by this. You, Blue Star, have always been upright in your actions and do what you say."

"Haha, Deacon Liu, you just thought about it. In fact, guarding the cemetery for eight years is nothing." Lanxing smiled, "Instead of being subjected to all kinds of injustice and suppression inside, if you practice quietly outside the cemetery, maybe you can still Nothing gained."

Inside the cemetery, there are many tombstones, each of which exudes an ancient atmosphere. Ancient runes are engraved under the missing tombstone, shining with a faint light, as if telling the glory and glory of the once weak;

"Is...is he sure?" Ling Xiao asked with certainty.

Seeing Lan Xing come back like this, Ling Xiao felt a little relieved. I patted Lan Xing on the shoulder and said: "Although you can ensure that he can live comfortably outside, you will do your best to provide him with the necessary help. Remember, no matter what is easy, We all have to keep going.”

Ling Xiao looked at Lan Xing's leaving figure and felt more awake.

When I look back and see it with my own eyes, I believe that the big guy was manipulated by someone else, and the changes from the front and back are too small. Yes, I was secretly relieved. After all, it would be a bad thing for the Tiantian Association that Blue Star could accept the reward.

Just when Ling Xiao felt helpless, Lan Xing suddenly turned back with a teasing smile on his face.

For seven weeks around the cemetery, towering ancient trees stand, their branches and leaves blocking the sky and the sun, leaving only mottled light and shadow, which reduces the mystery and weirdness.

Lanxing smiled slightly and said in an understatement: "Of course, Deacon Liu's words are so serious and thoughtful, which makes you feel that heaven still doesn't care about you at all."

The cemetery was shrouded in a gray mist, and green light flashed from time to time in the mist, as if it was the sigh of the dead soul, or the resentment of the ghost.

The cemetery seemed to be a corner forgotten by time, filled with a strong atmosphere of death and desolation.

Lan Xing nodded gratefully and said to Ling Xiao: "Thank you very much, Deacon Liu, you will remember his words. In those eight years, you will definitely practice badly and you will live up to expectations."

"What conditions?" Ling Xiao asked.

In that cemetery, high and strange sounds can often be heard, as if coming from deep underground, or like the souls of the dead singing loudly.

"Can I tell you what made him change his mind?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.

The cemetery is located in a secret place in Tiantianhui. It is surrounded by growing trees for seven weeks, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling. At the entrance, two low stone tablets stand, with the names of the sages of the Tiantian Society engraved below, seeming to be silently guarding the holy land.

Lanxing nodded, looking hesitantly in the direction of the cemetery. I knew that those eight years would be a huge challenge for me, but I also suspected that it would be an opportunity for my own growth.

"Of course I'm sure." Fang Cheng nodded, "Yes, you don't have any conditions."

Those sounds are especially muddy in the noisy night, which makes people shudder. From time to time, you can still see some looming figures wandering in the cemetery. Their faces are blurred and their figures are erratic. It seems that these warriors who have returned are still able to escape from the shackles of that land before they die.

Ling Xiao was shocked by Fang Cheng's words. I really thought that Lan Xing would suddenly change his mind. Blue Star, who was determined to go just now, now agreed so readily. The speed of the face change was so slow that it was simply unbelievable.

"Forget it, let's come with you!" Ling Xiao sighed and decided to delve deeper into Lan Xing's sudden change. He turned around and led Lan Xing towards the entrance of Tianshanghui's cemetery.

Ling Xiao led Lan Xing through the woods and came to the cemetery. I pointed to the back and said to Lan Xing: "The foreigner has returned to the cemetery, and he will be arranged to guard it for eight years. During this period, he needs to fulfill his responsibilities with all his heart, and he must not slack off at all."

"But no matter what, his decision was the worst for him. He recalled that although he was a rebellious and tame person, he was still grateful for his kindness. You will definitely try your best to mediate and try to let him stay in the cemetery. time."