Chapter 3091
"Yuheng, what kind of cultivation is he?" Lin Suqing looked at her with a gaze and asked.
"I don't know either..." Luo Yuheng shook his head, looking at Lin Suqing and Di Zhengrong with helplessness, and they were very bitter. What kind of master level, Ye Xiu said that he was in the innate realm. Who would believe this? A master level, killing the peak of the Killing Dan, is already incredible. If he knew that Ye Xiu had even killed the peak of the Nascent Soul, he would dare to say that he was in the innate realm. Not to mention Di Zhengrong, even Lin Suqing would probably regard himself as a madman. If she had heard such words, her first reaction would be like this.
"Yuheng, let me talk carefully, what's going on?" Di Zhengrong frowned and said, "Don't hide the fifth grandfather. How could such a master appear in a place like Zhou Wu Dynasty? In recent years, many people have offended us in Yuhua Sect, and Wu Xiong, his son was deposed. On the surface, he accepted compensation from our Yuhua Sect. Only he knew what he was thinking. Although your affairs in Zhou Wu Dynasty were very secret, it was inevitable that those who were interested would notice it..."
Luo Yuheng nodded, not because he doubted Ye Xiu's intentions, but there was no need to hide the sect's people from the Zhou Wu Dynasty. Even if Di Zhengrong didn't ask, she planned to take the time to go back to Yuhua Sect and tell her about the incident that she offended the third-grade sect, so as not to have a disaster for her own sect, and she still didn't know what had happened.
She didn't hide it, and told Di Zhengrong about how she discovered the Immortal Sect, how she met Ye Xiu, how she became a grudge with the Demon Sword Pavilion, and the last battle, how many powerful Yuanying men died, and how she told Di Zhengrong without missing a word.
"That shark demon is dead?"
"Yuan...the peak of Yuanying?"
"And the Soul Refining Sect's Wanjie Sword Formation was shattered by... he, with one sword?"
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Lin Suqing clenched his pink fist and opened his eyes wide, as if he was listening to a book of heaven. He looked at Luo Yuheng with some light, crushing the Blood Evil Sword with one hand, exploding the sword formation, and slashing the sword demon at the peak of the Yuanying... She was so excited that she heard it!
The others were dull on their faces, and their heads were still 'buzzing', 'buzzing', 'buzzing' kept shaking. Lin Suqing seemed to be listening to a heavenly book. They were like they were listening to fantasy stories. Some even didn't believe Luo Yuheng's words at all. They were not Lin Suqing. They have heard of the Blood Evil Sword or the Wanjie Sword Formation countless times in Chang'an City for so many years.
The Blood Evil Sword is fine.
It's just an ordinary spiritual weapon.
Wanjie Sword Formation...
This is a third-grade Soul Refining Sect, which is used to visit the home to protect the courtyard and kill powerful enemies.
Di Zhengrong swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp' and looked at her with a serious expression: "Yuheng, aren't you kidding?"
"Fifth Grandpa, otherwise I will make a great oath, what do you think?" Luo Yuheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Not only that, he also knows the art of alchemy, but his understanding of our Holy Tang is almost zero. He should have come from other continents. There may be some treasures that hide their breath. According to what he said, he was injured. I have also observed his expression and tone. Before he was injured, he was at least in the realm of Transformation of God, and he might even be like his master."
"Like... your master? Cross the Tribulation Realm?" The cold sweat on Di Zhengrong's face dripped down, and the last bit of alcohol was completely awakened. He was also a little scared. What was he thinking? Are you tired of living? He still wanted to take a strong man to cross the Tribulation as his disciple?
"Yuheng, fortunately you interrupted, otherwise it would have caused a disaster..." Di Zhengrong was also in lingering fear. He had no doubt about Luo Yuheng's words. He had watched her grow up since childhood. He knew what kind of temperament this girl was. He would definitely not lie on such things. After Ye Xiu and Shi Zhan came up, he bowed and smiled bitterly, saying, "Senior Ye, don't blame me, Di Zhengrong, is the kindness of being a clumsy and not aware of a master. He also looked at taking Senior as his disciple..."
Shi Zhan smiled, not surprised, a warrior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Chapter completed!