Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters
Chen Yan, who was holding Lingchanzi, was stunned, and Zhong Huaren, who was standing aside and rushing through the formation, froze. What was going on? Why did their ancestor fall? Why did he lose? This is the late stage of Sanxian, wait and see
An ascended figure!
Yan Zhenjun and others were also stunned. They originally thought that the God of Light was just a little stronger than them, but they didn't expect that the strength was so terrifying!
The pressure that the old man put on them was extremely huge, so huge that they could not move. However, the God of Light shattered the opponent's momentum just by relying on his own momentum, and even made him so frightened. Could it be that this bald head is from the fairy world?
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"Huh, old man, why can't I be in this world? Things are not going to go well today!" The eyes of the God of Light contained murderous intent. He was able to achieve what he has today only because of killing, and there are more things under his feet.
I don’t know how many dry bones have accumulated, so naturally they are not good ones.
"Alas, it's all because of the blindness of the old man that he didn't recognize the Immortal Lord. Please forgive me and spare the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect!" The old man stood up tremblingly, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes.
He looked up at the God of Light with a whirling look, like a prisoner waiting for execution.
Seeing this, Chen Yan and Zhong Huaren hurried over and knelt down beside the old man together. Even Ling Chanzi didn't care. They knew that they were afraid of being kicked onto the iron plate.
"Spare you? Drink, this is really new! My master was just passing by and he was robbed by you. You just want to expose it with just such a sentence? Are you kidding me?" The God of Light snorted coldly. He was just trying to rob Wang Erhu.
His face, could he not be angry?
Wang Erhu glanced at the God of Light and raised the corners of his mouth. This bald man had a very strong ability to adapt. He got into the role so quickly. Unlike at the beginning, when he always put on the face of "I am the best in the world".
"This..." The old man's heart trembled. Indeed, they were blamed wherever this matter was spread today. He was a little panicked at the moment. After so many years of practice, this was really the first time he encountered such a problem.
Yan Zhenjun was very discerning and took out a chair for Wang Erhu to sit on, and then led three great masters to stand aside to help suppress it.
Wang Erhu Shiran sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and waited for the old man's reply.
"Your Excellency, the Immortal Lord, this is my Immortal Spirit Sect's fault. I hope that in the name of our sect in the upper realm, I will be punished lightly." The old man's heart moved, and he immediately moved the Immortal Spirit Sect out of the Immortal Realm.
"Haha, you're not too stupid. You know how to find a backer for yourself." Wang Erhu said with a smile, giving the old man a sideways glance, his tone was extremely calm, without any ripples.
Wang Erhu's words made the old man breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that it was over, at least no one would have to die.
Unexpectedly, Wang Erhu suddenly changed the topic and shouted angrily: "Is this the reason why you can just block the road and rob? Where have you put the dignity and face of the sect?"
The old man was stunned. These words... didn't sound like what a stranger should say! Why did it sound like a superior lecturing a subordinate!
"Huh, the Xianling Sect has lost all its face by you!" Wang Erhu's face was full of anger, but in his heart he was thinking about whether to continue pretending.
How did he know about the Xianling Sect? He just listened to Dao Yi's words. But then he thought about it, why must he pretend to be a member of the Xianling Sect?
"Sir, you taught me a lesson!" The old man wondered. No matter how he looked at it, Wang Erhu was just a young monk in the early stage of Mahayana, but he was the central task among them. But he didn't dare to say a word at all at this time.
He said, for fear of angering Wang Erhu and the others, causing the sect to end up with no one left.
"If it were someone else, your sect wouldn't have the need to stay, but you are the Immortal Spirit Sect and my brother is following me in the lower world, so I have to think about him." Wang Erhu's tone became grim.
He became cold, but his words sounded like an old friend caring about his friend's younger generation.
The old man was overjoyed, but his face was full of regret and solemnity. He bowed solemnly to Wang Erhu and said, "I would like to listen to the teachings of the immortal!"
"Teach me, I don't dare to teach you!" Wang Erhu's face was full of ridicule, which made Zhong Huaren and Chen Yan's old faces turn red instantly.
They finally understood that what they were kicking was an iron plate! This was simply a magical weapon! They immediately lay on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.
"Immortal, the immortal is joking. Since you are my friend of the Immortal Spirit Sect, we are naturally your juniors. We should teach you how to teach." The old man does not doubt other people who can suppress him.
Besides the immortal, who else could it be? As for Wang Erhu’s cultivation, in his opinion, it was just used to deceive others.
"Okay, let's all get up!" Wang Erhu made a move when he saw this, and immediately had an idea. This is a good opportunity to learn about the world of cultivation! Yusi waved to them and asked them to get up.
Chen Yan and Zhong Huaren hurriedly came up to help the visitor. The three of them were bent over and did not dare to stand upright, let alone look at Wang Erhu.
"What's your name?" Wang Erhu suddenly asked the old man.
"Xiao, Xiao's Taoist name is Lingmingzi, and it was given to me by my master." The old man quickly replied respectfully, not daring to make any mistakes.
The three brothers Yan Zhenjun were dumbfounded when they heard this name. This name was famous in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago! They were even more familiar with it, but they didn't expect that he would kneel down and salute Wang Erhu!
Although he was shocked, he also admired Wang Erhu's boldness, telling lies without even taking a breath.
"Well, tell me, how is the current situation in the world of cultivation? Is there anything new?" Wang Erhu waved his hand in the air, and a cup of tea appeared, and he ate it slowly.
Lingmingzi did not answer immediately. In fact, he had been in seclusion for a long time and had no idea what was going on outside. He just looked at Chen Yan aside.
Chen Yan immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "In the past thousand years, nothing major has happened. It's just that the Demon Sect has been making small moves, but there are no large-scale actions. However, the ancient secret realm that happens every five hundred years is about to open.
Our Xianling Sect is also making preparations for this."
"The ancient secret realm? Interesting!" Wang Erhu was happy, but he was worried that he couldn't find a good place to go! This is quite in line with their requirements.
It is more difficult to find someone in the vast world of cultivation than to find a small pebble in the sea. So he made a plan to cause trouble in the world of cultivation and make his name as Wang Erhu known to everyone in the world of cultivation.
In a corner, he became a household name and let Nangong Le come to him on his own.
"Hmm? The Immortal is interested in this matter? Then, that little
Do you want your young apprentice to take you there?" Lingmingzi immediately became energetic when he heard this. In his opinion, Wang Erhu's identity is definitely not simple, so being able to get on the line with him is definitely a good thing.
"Okay, I want to rest now, please arrange a place!" Wang Erhu's tone was extremely calm, as if he had lost interest again.
"Yes, please, the Immortal Chief." Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, smiled like a flower, and led Wang Erhu to make arrangements.
Wang Erhu led the three masters and the God of Light who were still in a daze and left with Chen Yan.
After Wang Erhu and the others left, Zhong Huaren quickly asked:
"Supreme Elder, this..."
"Ahem, don't say anything. This matter has just been revealed. I am not the opponent of the bald head at all. If my guess is correct, he is at least the level of Daluo Jinxian, and the entire Xianling Sect is on his side.
It’s nothing more than what he can do at once.” Lingmingzi quickly stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking, and used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to him.
"Then, what should we do?" Zhong Huaren was a little unsure. This person is a hot potato!
"What should I do? Wait, don't offend him, don't offend him, wouldn't it be great to drag him to deal with masters from other sects?" Ling Mingzi's old face grinned, full of excitement, Wang Erhu is indeed a
It's a hot potato, but as long as it can help them, it is their most powerful weapon.
"Can it be done?" Zhong Huaren was a little unsure. The power displayed by Wang Erhu and the others was so great that he did not dare to mess around.
"Can't you? We don't need to do anything, we just need guidance. There are many people in other sects who want to exclude our Xianling Sect. As long as they dare to stand up, they are not afraid of killing them!" Lingmingzi said.
There was a sinister look on his face, which made Zhong Huaren tremble.
"Yes, disciple understands!" Zhong Huaren quickly bent down and saluted.
Wang Erhu was taken to a huge cave. It was said to be a cave, but it didn't look like it, at least it didn't look like it. Instead, it had a strong aura, and the sound of insects and birds could be heard endlessly, just like a paradise.
There are many formations here, including defensive formations, spirit gathering formations, and even isolation formations.
After Chen Yan introduced the cave to Wang Erhu and others, he left. However, he did not leave directly. Instead, he stood respectfully at the entrance of the cave and waited, like a servant.
After he left, Wang Erhu waved his hand and set up a soundproof ban, and then Shi Shiran sat on the main seat.
"Your Majesty, if we go to that secret realm, we will probably be used as spearmen!" The God of Light frowned. He has lived for many years, and with his powerful strength, he can naturally see through many things.
Zi then penetrated the thoughts of Lingming Zi.
"It's okay. Our real purpose of this trip is to find someone. How to find someone in the vast world of cultivation? Where to find it?" Wang Erhu sighed. As soon as he calmed down, he thought that he still didn't know where he was wandering.
Nangong Le was in a very bad mood.
"Uh, what do you mean... make a fuss?" The corner of the God of Light's mouth twitched. Although he wanted to improve his strength, there was absolutely no one in the world of cultivation who could meet his strength requirements.
Chapter completed!