Star Odyssey - 1192. The first thousand and ninety-two chapters mushroom head

The old man told Lu Yin that he was cultivating lifelessness, and he was really torn from Changtian Island. He admitted that he had offended Shangsheng Invincible, and it didn’t matter to offend it again.

Many people looked at Lu Yin, this person had cultivated a lifeless spirit.

The eyes of everyone watching him suddenly changed.

Even Xin Jiao’s gaze at Lu Yin changed. Cultivating lifeless spirits, although not an expressly stipulated crime, was a potential threat.

Shangsheng Invincible raised his eyebrows, “It’s true that my junior brother is dead in cultivation, but the referee has just made a judgment, and my junior brother will not be affected.”

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were gloomy. He didn’t know about this, and rebutting on the basis of the chief referee’s decision was tantamount to blatantly refuting the chief referee.

Many people around me looked at the troll like an idiot. The troll had a numb scalp, and saw the teasing look of many people, and also the sympathetic look of many people. , Thinking, loudly said, “The interstellar arbitration judged is based on the current guilt, and the cultivation of death aura is not guilty. However, the death aura of the Death Clan has a characteristic that it is easy to be suppressed by higher death Clan members, or even at the mercy of others. Everyone knows that it’s okay if Lu Yin is just an ordinary cultivator, but he himself is the master of the Eastern Frontier Alliance of the Outer Universe, equivalent to the master of the Outer Universe. Does such a personal cultivation of Death Qi mean the entire Outer Universe? The universe is easily controlled by the New Human Alliance?”.

“Who can guarantee that he will not be controlled by the dead people, who can guarantee that he can always stay awake under the life of death cultivation, even Changtian Island can’t guarantee it.”

Lu Yin’s eyes narrowed. Only the chief referee knew about his cultivation of lifelessness. The three chief judges and Shangsheng Wudi knew that the troll actually knew at this time. Obviously, Mu Tianlun must have told him that this desperate Mu Tianlun was the chief judge. The hostility towards him is not small.

There is another point. The non-elder dared to say things in a desperate manner. It seems that the presiding judge is not enough, or it is really as the presiding judge said that the president does not interfere with the power of the board of directors.

He found a problem. Yuanshi and Changtian Island have no direct influence on the Hall of Glory, and the chief referee may not influence the Hall of Glory. Regardless of the rulings, the people who can support him are extremely powerful, but from No matter what happens, let the old man have the courage to jump here.

Although the director can be removed by these people, inaction, even the ancestral realm can’t support him. This is a problem.

The words that the old man throws out cannot even be refuted by Shangsheng Invincible.

The directors, although they are superficially in power, are in power after all, and many people are convinced by what they say.

The old man went out to fight Lu Yin to death, unless Shangsheng Wudi slapped him to death, otherwise he had every right to imprison Lu Yin with even more reason.

Death Qi is something that Lu Yin cannot deny. He has no way to persuade others to believe that he is not controlled by Death Qi. If he says that, others will even suspect that he is a member of the Death Clan.

Lu Yin felt tricky.

The old man’s words are correct. Although Changtian Island is powerful, its influence is insufficient. Shangsheng Wudi cannot convince everyone of Lu Yin. Unless the referee comes forward, how can the chief referee come forward for him.

The scene was silent for a while.

Everyone was talking about lifelessness.

The situation is developing in a direction that is unfavorable to Lu Yin.

The old man was panting. Since he had offended Changtian Island, he would simply offend him to the end. He wanted to portray his image as an iron-blooded director who was not afraid of Changtian Island.

“Uh, uh, sorry, interrupt” a voice came from below, stammering, and a little scared.

Everyone looked down subconsciously.

I saw under the destroyed mountain, a very young boy with a rustic dress, a mushroom head and a large frame, raised his right hand with difficulty, cringingly opened his mouth, and he was still holding a half-meter thick in his arms. Books.

See everyone’s opinion.

The boy seemed to be scared, swallowed hard, and coughed, “Um, sorry, interrupt, uh, that, in fact, lifelessness is just a kind of cultivation power, essentially no different from Xingneng, it does not exist. Say good or bad”.

The old man looked awe-inspiring and shouted, “What are you talking about? Say it again?”.

The boy with mushroom head panicked, the book fell directly on his feet, and he let out a miserable cry, which seemed to be very painful. He was frightened.

Lu Yin was stunned. There was such a strange person in the Glory Hall headquarters. Isn’t this guy practicing? What does it hurt to be smashed by a book?

Everyone around had weird gazes, looking at the boy.

The mushroom head boy finally picked up the book and glanced at the old man in fear, “This, this is written in the history books, I, I just read it.”

The old man yelled, “What’s your name? The Hall of Glory does not allow people with weak will like you to appear, and you want to cultivate lifelessness? Get caught.”

Lu Yin said loudly, “It’s such a mighty prestige, doesn’t the director of the boss plan to let others talk?”.

The old man had gloomy eyes, snorted coldly, and stared at the boy with mushroom head.

Xin Jiao smiled and looked at the mushroom head boy, “I remember you, you are from the Academy of History, right?”.

The mushroom head boy pushed the frame, nodded, and cowered, “I, I, my name is Xiao Shi”.

“Okay, Xiao Shi, what do you want to explain? Is it okay for Lu Yin to practice lifelessly?” Xin Jiao asked with a gentle smile.

Xiao Shi swallowed again, opened the book, looked for it for a while, and then pushed the frame of the frame. “Death Qi is not unique to the Death Clan in nature. The Death Clan just discovered and used the death Qi. After countless years of offspring Multiply and become the most suitable race for cultivating death energy. In theory, anyone can cultivate death energy. As long as you accept slowly, the descendants born after many years can cultivate smoothly. Dead Clan”.

“Practicing death energy will be suppressed or even controlled by the Death Clan people. This kind of power is basically the power of the Death Clan to develop their internal traitors.” The old man drank.

Xiao Shi pushed the frame, “Stars can also suppress up and down.”

The non-elder raised his eyebrows, “Dead Qi cultivators are easily controlled by higher-level Death Clan people.”

Xiao Shi cowered, “That’s just being suppressed and unable to resist, the same is true for normal cultivators.”

Lu Yin smiled, “Boardless Director, you are now trying to control the mushroom head brother. With your strength, it is too simple to control a fusion realm, can Xing be able to cultivate?”.

The old man solemnly said, “No matter how you explain it, the death aura is enough to make it easier for the dead people to control you, and you will never be able to escape.”

“Yes, unless you abolish lifelessness” Zheng Ye Wang said loudly.

Xiao Shi raised his hand and swallowed.

Shangsheng Wudi pointed at him, “Say it”.

Bold King, Zheng Ye King stared at Mushroom Head Xiaoshi in anger.

Countless people around looked at him in amazement, a little person in the Rongjing, even cut in his mouth, who gave him the courage?

Xiao Shi was very nervous, opened the book again, glanced at the old man, was scared, but still said, “Actually, there is also a question of whether death is suitable. It does not mean that others who practice death will be controlled by the death clan. There is a possibility that that person is more suitable for the cultivation of death energy, or to obtain certain opportunities, such as exercises, talents, etc., can use the death energy to control the death clan people in turn. This possibility is also there.”

The old man was so angry that he couldn’t wait to slap the mushroom head to death.

Lu Yin raised his head, “No wonder I didn’t feel dead at all in my cultivation. You can find someone from the Seven-Character King Court to verify that, Lu Yin, in the Chenzu Grand Tomb, is completely out of the control of the Dead Clan, and I suppressed it on the other hand. Dead people”.

The old man opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn’t say it for a while.

As long as there is the possibility of anti-controlling the dead people, you cannot use the only privilege of the director to target Lu Yin, otherwise it is not to offend Changtian Island, but to target, it is entirely possible that Shangsheng Wudi will really slap him to death.

The night king sullenly stared at the mushroom head, “Boy, don’t talk nonsense, death is the power of the death clan, this is the common sense of the universe, and it is universally recognized.”

Xiao Shi’s attitude suddenly changed. He stared at Zheng Ye Wang with an angry expression, “You just said that people like you messed up history. People who treat common sense as history are the stupidest. Death is not the dead clan at all. Yes, it’s death, you idiot.”

The night king was extremely angry, “What did you say?”

Xiao Shi was taken aback, suddenly reacted, squatted down quickly, put the book on his head, blocking the mushroom head, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it”.

Zheng Ye King raised his hand and was about to attack Xiao Shi, Shang Sheng Invincible sniffed, and directly carried Xiao Shi, Lu Yin caught him, holding him, Zheng Ye King didn’t dare to make another move.

The old man said loudly, “Everyone, you hear me, this kid is nonsense, there is no god of death, it’s just made up.”

Zheng Ye Wang said, “Yes, death is the death of the god of death? That star energy is the star of the gods? This is not the hometown of the gods, there is no gods or gods.”

Xiao Shi raised his eyes and mumbled, “I didn’t say nonsense that the god of death is the oldest existence, it is the god of death who created death.”

Lu Yin’s heart moved, and he glanced at Xiao Shi, especially the book on his head, which was so big.

No one believes what Xiaoshi said, the god of death is too ridiculous, there is no god of death.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, maybe it just appeared, or it may have been there for a long time, but no one noticed it anyway.

Shangsheng Wudi was the first to see, his expression changed, and he respectfully said, “Invincible, I have seen Old Zen.”

Immediately afterwards, everyone else saw the figure and saluted together, “see old Zen”.

“See Old Zen”.

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Lu Yin also saluted, looking up from the corner of his eyes, the real boss appeared, is Mrs Chan? Even Shang Sheng Wudi is so respectful, perhaps the biggest boss in the entire Hall of Glory.

Old Zen looked down, his eyes fixed on Shangsheng Wudi, “more and more presumptuous”.

Shangsheng Wudi respectfully said, “The juniors don’t want to, it’s really the director who deceived people too much and targeted me on Changtian Island.”

Old Zen is funny, “Don’t talk nonsense, he is not from your Changtian Island.”

Shangsheng Wudi said, “Lu Yin is my named disciple on Changtian Island.”

“He is willing to worship Shengtian Master as his master?” Old Zen asked, his eyes strange.

Shangsheng Wudi looked at Lu Yin.

Lu Yin wondered how the topic turned to this. If the answer is yes, Changtian Island can protect him upright and openly, the way to go to Saint Invincible is no problem, but he has a master, and he also answered the power of Saint God.

Lu Yin didn’t know how to answer for a while. If he didn’t answer well, not only himself, but also Saint Invincible might be blamed.

Old Zen looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Shangsheng Wudi kept winking at Lu Yin.

Xiaoshi Mushroom was curious to see Lu Yin, some admiration, some awe, and some excitement and curiosity.

Lu Yin thought for a moment, and helplessly confronted the Saint Invincible, “Brother Invincible, I’m sorry, I have a master, and I can’t worship the Holy Master as a teacher. I, Lu Yin, cannot be an ungrateful person.”

Shangsheng Wudi was taken aback for a moment, and nodded, “It’s okay, be yourself.”

Lu Yin is grateful.