Four hundred and ninetieth chapters identity doubts
The disciples of Lingtian Zhan Sect looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha... This kid is so cute, he actually said we are all trash."
"We have said this. If we didn't give him some color, it would be too unfair."
One of them rubbed his finger bones, made a crackling sound, and stood up with a sneer.
Some wealthy people or casual cultivators next to them couldn't help but praise them.
"It's true that he is a disciple of Lingtian Zhan Sect. His body and bones have been trained to an extraordinary level."
"Yes, he is still just a disciple in the late stage of the innate stage, but his bones have reached the point of being completely transformed. This will make his future talent stronger, and the road he will take in the future will be further."
"Oh! Only Lingtian Zhan Sect has such a good practice method. I heard that it is not only a cultivation method, but also a dozen times the treatment of Lingtian Zhan Sect's disciples. As long as you achieve a certain contribution, you will have everything. In other sects, if you have to practice for decades, it may not be as good as a few years of practice in Lingtian Zhan Sect. But unfortunately, Lingtian Zhan Sect is now very strict in recruiting disciples, which can be said to be similar to the selection of top scholars in ancient times. I have always wanted to enter, but I never had the chance to enter."
"I really envy those disciples who entered the Lingtian Zhan Sect before. At that time, Lingtian Zhan Sect was not as strict as it is now."
"Hiss~! It's so good."
People were talking about the disciple of Lingtian Zhan Sect, who had already arrived in front of the boy carrying the Qin.
He chuckled and said:
"You dare to call our sect leader's name directly. I originally wanted to break your whole body with my temperament. But, this is the home court of our Lingtian Zhan Sect, and today is our birthday party for our eldest lady. If I treat you too ruthlessly, it would make our Lingtian Zhan Sect petty. I will give you a chance and let you take three moves first!"
The boy holding the piano smiled disdainfully.
"Three moves? With you, you, I don't have the qualifications to make a move, but since you want to show off so much, I'll give you my best."
After saying that, a pair of sharp lights flashed out in his eyes, and his aura burst out, which made the disciple of Lingtian Zhan Sect fly out.
With a 'puff', he squirted out a mouthful of blood from the air and flew backwards.
"careful!"
The fellow disciples behind immediately stepped forward to catch his body.
But then, their faces became cold.
"Junior Brother Wang's bones were actually broken!"
"Hiss~!"
Everyone's faces changed. They could actually break the bones of the other party's body with their momentum alone. Such strength was really shocking.
This person seems to be a good person.
"Bastard! We're fighting with you."
Several disciples showed off their magic weapons at the same time, and the shiny flying sword made everyone envious.
But the young man was not afraid at all. He chuckled, stepped forward and took a step forward. A divine light emitted from his feet, mixed with the strength to destroy everything. In a flash, he came to the disciples of Lingtian Zhan Sect. It is not difficult to imagine how many of them would fall down after this move.
But at this critical moment, a thunder flashed behind the disciples of Lingtian Zhan Sect, collided with the divine light, emitting a dazzling light, and the air waves flew, instantly rushing away the people watching around, causing a scream.
"Today is the birthday of my little girl. If you disagree, you will come to my Ling family to make a big fuss. Isn't that unreasonable?"
"Sect Master Ling is here, Sect Master Ling comes out in person. Now that kid has a good show."
"Not necessarily. What do I think about the attacks between him and Sect Master Ling just now, they were divided into 550-50? Maybe this young man is also a talented and evil person."
Ling Fei didn't say much about the discussions among the people. He just came to the disciple surnamed Wang who was beaten to pieces and washed him with his true energy to help him recover from his injuries.
After a moment, he got up from the ground, moved his muscles and bones, and found that his injuries had healed. His admiration for Ling Fei became even more fanatical.
"Thank you for saving your life."
"My God, Sect Master Ling is too terrible, right? He actually restored the disciple's injuries in the blink of an eye. He is so powerful, he is so powerful."
As we all know, killing a person and saving a person is completely incomparable.
A foundation-building monk can kill an innate monk, but if you want to save that innate monk, you must have the ability to transform the gods.
The difference in the methods of both sides between life and death is immediately obvious.
The guy who just said that Ling Fei might have played with the boy with the piano, his face turned red in an instant, and he felt his face as if it was burned by fire.
Ling Fei comforted the disciple, gathered a lot of worship, and turned around to meet the boy carrying the piano.
"Li Futu?"
"Ling Fei!"
Both sides read each other's name, and a strong fighting spirit in their eyes instantly ignited the entire area, making everyone else feel a suffocating feeling.
Ling Fei frowned slightly and said with a little confusion:
"Have I seen you before? Why do I feel familiar with your face?"
Li Futu squinted his eyes and said lightly:
"You naturally have seen me, but that time was too long since now, so you don't need to know that much. You just need to know that I want to kill you and take Qingcheng with you."
Ling Fei's face was a little chilled.
"I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. My wife will not let anyone take her away, and I will not be killed by anyone."
"Today, it's different. Because you met me! In this world, only I can kill you. Because I brought you to this world!"
The words of the two made the people around them confused.
But Ling Fei was a little clear in his heart. He could vaguely guess that Li Futu might be the reincarnation of Fuxi. Otherwise, he would not have been so persistent about Mu Qingcheng, who was reincarnated by Nuwa.
But at present, the most confusing thing is one's own identity.
From Chi You's words, combined with some information and his own dreams, Ling Fei could vaguely infer that when Fuxi and Nuwa came to the earth, they also brought a person, either soul, or will...
Who is that person?
Those scenes in my dreams are destined to be not an ordinary person. So who is myself?
Chapter completed!