Sang Luo also felt that something was not normal.
But then he felt that maybe after not seeing each other for ten years, Lu Changsheng became a little sentimental after going through some hardships.
After all, life for Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan was not easy after arriving in this fairyland.
It must have been very difficult in the beginning.
And Chu Yanshu has gone through thousands of years of loneliness and ups and downs in the sea of blood, so it is normal to feel a little emotional.
Lin Qinghan glanced at a few people and said coldly,
"This is not a place to reminisce about old times. Find another place."
Although Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu have changed their appearance and body shape here, people coming and going here still need to be careful that the walls have ears.
Sang Luo nodded as he listened, this was indeed not a place to reminisce about old times.
Lin Qinghan took out a wooden bird from his storage bag. The moment he formed the seal, the wooden bird turned into a roc, spread its wings and took off in the sky.
"Walk!"
Lin Qinghan jumped up first, followed closely by Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu.
After several people got up, the bird spread its wings and took off.
Looking around, there are fairy mansions standing on the clouds, exuding colorful brilliance.
"This Central Immortal Realm is so luxurious."
The further inside, the more Sang Luo felt that this place was simply atrocious and luxurious.
Lu Changsheng turned around and echoed,
"Yeah, I was shocked when I first came here."
In the first twenty years of his life, the place with the strongest spiritual energy he had ever stayed was in Sang Luo's medicinal field space.
But this place is more than ten times richer in spiritual energy than the air in the medicine field.
Moreover, this is only the outer layer of the top of the sky.
The closer you go to the center, the richer the spiritual energy becomes, and the various types of heavenly, material, and earthly treasures are even more numerous.
Sang Luo is gearing up, hoping to get hundreds of millions of dollars back to Yanliang Mountain.
"It's all about people's wealth and people's anointing."
If you take something from the world, you should also give it back to the world.
Chu Yanshu agreed.
Lin Qinghan slowly said,
"Back then, the disciples of the Wentian Dao Sect who hunted the little Tianbang Tianjiao in the lower realms, all those with modest backgrounds, were basically eliminated by me, but there are still a few who slipped through the net."
Sang Luo immediately entered the hunting mode, took out the scroll that had been given to her by Ming Ming, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Who is there?"
"Su family, Su Jingyue, he is the young master of the Su family, the next generation successor of the Su family, and the inheritor of the second Dao peak of the Wentian Dao Sect. He is prohibited by the Dao Ancestor and I cannot kill him."
Lin Qinghan slowly spit out the names one by one,
"Fu Xiu Sikong Ming, the young master of the Sikong family and the first disciple of the Tao Ancestor, is also under a restriction and has now entered the realm of the Immortal King."
"Besides that, there is Shen Jibai."
When Sang Luo heard the words Shen Jibai, his mood changed slightly. He unconsciously glanced at Duan Wushang beside him and said,
"I know this. Shen Jibai is the young master of the Shen family and the nephew of Shen Sanniang."
He is also the candidate for the future head of the Shen family.
Now, he has entered the realm of the Immortal King.
Lin Qinghan nodded as he listened.
"That's right, these three people are all the unofficial future heads of the three major families, and they are also here to inherit the Tao Ancestor."
The rest of them were all taken care of by him.
Except for these three young masters.
Sang Luo lowered his eyebrows slightly, looked at the list on the scroll, and murmured,
"These people say it's not too much, not too much. It's only been ten years. Isn't it a little too smooth?"
Lin Qinghan tilted his head as he listened.
"You also think it's too smooth?"
Sang Luo nodded,
"yes."
There was a sneer on Lin Qinghan's lips, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.
"I also felt that it was too smooth at the time, so I paid attention when killing people."
(End of chapter)
