That day, the three elders came to see him, and they fought endlessly for his last work, but no one collected his body for him.
Seeing this scene, his soul was filled with resentment and almost turned into a ghost.
Later, he became a lonely wild ghost, wandering around the world until he met the Red Desire Witch.
The suzerain of the Red Desire Demon Sect heard about his experience, so he resurrected him with the supreme magic power, and led him to practice in the way of magic.
I don't know if it's because of the hatred in his heart, but his talent for cultivating demons in this life is astonishing. In just three or four hundred years, he has achieved great magic skills and cultivated into a generation of demon lords. The low-grade celestial weapon "Huo Xianling" really regarded him as an heir to cultivate.
Fang Zhongyong cried out after drinking, Luo Yun, Little Succubus and Meng Xiuzhi all burst into tears.
Wherever Luo Yunxing came, he wrote an article "Injury Zhongyong".
This "Shang Zhongyong" is not all copied from the elementary school Chinese textbooks, but also original by him. He exhausted what he had learned to express his resentment at the killing of geniuses, and expressed his gratitude to the three elders of Qiankun Academy for their behavior of killing young children and killing chickens to get eggs. Strongly condemned.
The pen falls.
A black soul appeared on the paper, stunned everyone present.
Meng Xiuzhi exclaimed: "Black literary soul, third class!"
The little succubus was also stunned, covering her mouth with her little hand: "My God, the eternal soul!"
Poetry has a poetic soul!
Wen has a literary soul!
After Luo Yun finished writing this "Injury Zhongyong", he actually condensed a third-class eternal literary soul, which shocked Fang Zhongyong.
He hurried over to read it.
"Zhongyong's comprehension, received by heaven, was snatched by the three elders to fill his desire"
"Minraneveryone"
"Bosom friend, bosom friend!"
? When I read the last sentence "Everyone is gone", tears filled the paper.
Fang Zhongyong's hands trembled, and he looked at Luo Yun: "Brother Luo, if you never give up, I would like to become a brother of a different surname with you!"
"good!"
Luo Yun also admired Fang Zhongyong very much, and immediately swore to him.
"The bright moon is the witness, and the gods and demons will learn from each other!"
"I, Luo Yun/Fang Zhongyong, became brothers with different surnames with Fang Zhongyong/Luo Yun today. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day"
The two of them were so drunk that they knelt under the moon and worshiped each other.
After drinking, Luo Yun felt that his chest was stuffy, and in a fit of rage, he posted this "Injury to Zhongyong" on his official account, accompanied by a photo of the eternal soul.
His current WeChat official account has close to one trillion fans. As soon as this "Injury Zhongyong" was posted, it immediately caused an uproar on Xianwang!
"Damn it, the soul of the ancient literature, this article was written by the old Luoyuan thief? 6666"
"Fang Zhongyong? Isn't this the number one talented scholar in Shenzhou's literary world hundreds of years ago? He wrote many quatrains through the ages, and then gradually disappeared for unknown reasons."
"Damn it, it turns out that Fang Zhongyong was persecuted by the three elders of the universe? All the souls of poetry were taken away, resulting in exhaustion of inspiration, and he died suddenly in the hospital? Is it true or not"
"It is true that there have been rumors that the old Luoyuan thief is going to help Fang Zhongyong rehabilitate?"
"Qiankun Academy, a group of beasts in clothes, this should be a well-known thing (a puzzled expression)"
"Stop talking, like, comment, forward, three in a row!"
"Um?"
"Qiankun Academy has received the news so soon, do you want me to delete the article?"
In the middle of the night, Luo Yun was arranged to rest in a room.
He didn't want to sleep, and after driving out the drunkenness, he took out the Qiankun instrument, wanting to see how much his "Injury Zhongyong" had been read.
Sure enough, it exploded!
"Secretary Rabbit" sent a message saying that Qiankun Academy contacted her and offered 3 billion Bodhi Pills, asking him to delete the article.
Luo Yun smiled, worrying that there is no evidence.
Luo Yuan: Tell them to contact me if they are in charge
Yutu: good boss
after awhile.
"Ding!"
"Qian Kunzi applied to add you as a friend, do you agree?"
Qiankunzi?
Luo Yun raised his eyebrows, good guy, even the head teacher of Qiankun Academy was shocked by his post, so he came here in person.
"agree!"
Qiankunzi: Fellow Daoist Luoyuan?
Luo Yuan: Well, it's me
Qiankunzi: Fellow Daoist, is there any misunderstanding with our hospital? (A facial expression covering his face)
& nbsp; Luo Yuan: The matter of Fang Zhongyong is definitely not a misunderstanding (a smiling expression)
Qiankunzi: But hundreds of years have passed since this incident, what is Shangxian's intention to bring up the old incident again tonight?
Luo Yuan: So what about hundreds of years? right is right, wrong is wrong
Qian Kunzi: Hehe, alright, Fellow Daoist Luoyuan, let¡¯s stop making detours, let¡¯s make a price (three smiling expressions)
Luo Yuan: What's the price?
Qiankunzi: How much money is willing to delete the article, 3 billion Bodhi Dan?
Luo Yuan: 3 billion, how about dismissing beggars?
Qiankunzi: 5 billion!
Luo Yuan: I hit it off with Zhong Yong at first sight, and cherish each other
Qiankunzi: I understand, I have deep feelings, and I need to add money, 6 billion?
Luo Yuan: Deal!
Qiankunzi: Alright, let¡¯s make an appointment, fellow Taoists come to Dongshengshenzhou, and I personally offer 6 billion pills
"Hehe, you want to lie to me, pretending to be my three-year-old child?"
Luo Yun smiled.
Did he know that this is an old Yinbi, who can betray even his benefactor, and there is nothing he can't do.
Luo Yuan: Okay, let¡¯s send the deposit first.
Qiankunzi: Deposit?
Luo Yuan: You have to be a little sincere, fellow daoist Qiankunzi, besides, I am not in the fairyland, it is not easy to come here, you have to reimburse the travel expenses (with a smiling expression)
Qiankunzi: All right
Qiankunzi: [Transfer: 10,000,000,000 Bodhi Dan]
"Crack!"
screenshot.
Luo Yun posted another article with the title [Shocked! The head teacher of Qiankun Academy issued 6 billion Bodhi Pills to delete texts? ¡¿
at the same time.
Somewhere on the mainland of Shenzhou, the main altar of Qiankun Academy.
Inside the hall.
"Headmaster, one billion pills, just hit them like this?"
Great Elder Wei Jin, with a very ugly face: "What if he breaks his promise and doesn't come here"
Qian Kunzi is drinking tea: "It's just a billion pills. If we can cheat Luo Yuan, we can get more than ten billion in benefits from him."
Wei Jin's complexion changed drastically: "Headmaster, are you thinking¡ªyou mustn't do it, Luo Yuan is a member of the Heavenly Court, and he is a brother and brother with the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain. Killing him may cause public outrage on the entire network!"
Qian Kunzi sneered: "What are you afraid of? At that time, I will contact Mu Gong and Jin Mu. As long as he shows up, it's none of our business. It will become a grievance between him and Penglai and Yaochi."
"Even the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain can't stop the two quasi-sages, Mugong and Jinmu, from joining forces."
"Dare to slander my Qiankun Academy on the Internet, hum, a clown who wants to vent his anger on his son? I don't even know how to kill him!"
As soon as the voice fell¡ª¡ª
"It's not good, Master!"
"Luo Yuan posted another post, and attached the chat transfer records between you and him, the head teacher, and now the Internet is blown up!"
A disciple entered the hall to report.
"Pfft!"
Qian Kunzi took a sip of strong tea and said, "Fuck! Luo Yuan, I'm not finished with you!"