Chapter 2077 Echo

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There were many thoughts running through Ningxia's mind, many of which were fleeting but not condensed and quickly turned into another question. Like rolling a ball of yarn, it became more and more complicated and difficult to ask.

Finally, she asked a question that was not in line with those doubts: "But, but how can that person be sure that he is a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect?"

She stayed in Middle-earth for a while, and to be honest, it was not a good memory. And because of the frequent incidents and lack of sense of belonging, Ningxia's understanding was limited. Apart from being greedy for money, she had never had deep interactions with other forces. Strictly speaking, Greedy Wolf's Mace is not a complete Middle-earth force.

Gu Huai is probably the only person in Ningxia who has had close interactions with forces from China. Speaking of which, her friend who was also in trouble was not sure whether he was better off, but he was probably still waiting in the secret realm, and she still hoped that he could leave the secret realm quickly and return to a safe place for treatment.

The other party is a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and judging from his words, it is estimated that the family has a lot of influence in the sect, and even has quite reliable elders.

But after Ning Xia had been with him for so long, he didn't see any particularly outstanding features of the Xuantian Sword Sect. At least I didn’t notice anything in common with the young man who just spoke...

"You don't know. If I were another person, I might not be able to tell the difference, but the technique practiced by that disciple is inextricably linked to our sect. It was originally passed down from our Wuhua Sect... This person may be said to be His family's status in the Xuantian Sword Sect should not be low. If he were killed so casually, it would probably cause big problems in the future." Zhenjun Yuanheng said in a deep voice.

Ning Xia was being carried by True Lord Yuan Heng, so naturally she couldn't see his expression, but she could still feel his uneasiness from the other person's pulse that was too close.

Well, actually she couldn't calm down herself. Because what Zhenjun Yuanheng said mixed with the things she had thought of before to form a more complicated problem, how could she stay calm?

Just think about it, whether such a guy who is related to them mixed with another group of forces and besieged them was out of his own will or something else. It’s still unknown now, but we will probably be able to verify it when we have the right opportunity in the future.

"Forget it, never mind, it has nothing to do with us. Let those damn guys and things go away. The worst thing is that if there is a chance in the future... I will just retaliate!" I don't know what kind of state of mind prompted Yuan Heng to really Jun said something that was seriously inconsistent with his age and experience, but it actually had the same idea as this salted fish in Ningxia.

Ningxia, who was once again involved in a depressed atmosphere, thought that the other party would go deeper and say something more constructive, but she didn't expect that he would say something like this. She was also choked very subtly.

That’s all, it actually makes sense. Just let him go in the past. There are so many things that you can't control at all, okay?

"Compared to this, it seems that what is happening now is more interesting. Look, everything will appear after a while..." Zhenjun Yuanheng's tone suddenly rose.

Ningxia felt that the other party turned in a certain direction and seemed to be looking at something.

What is he looking at?

Not long after Zhenjun Yuanheng gave up on the so-called Beiluo Shenzong and walked out for a while, they encountered the third red aura ball.

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True Lord Yuan Heng really had murderous intentions towards the group of foreign monks in front of him.

Not only because of what Lin Pingzhen said about their behavior.

True Lord Yuan Heng is actually not a violent person. Even though there were many rumors about him in the world of cultivation back then, some of which were too true to be true, and some of which were just to make things more jealous, etc., he had never been a person who was easy to kill.

No matter how scary he is in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how ruthless his methods are, he rarely kills people completely.

But just now he really wanted to get rid of these people. The southeastern border has been hidden in a turtle shell for these years. Although it is not what they want, they have to admit that it has indeed blocked many dangers from the outside for them.

However, blocking the danger temporarily does not mean that it will always be like this.

The people in the southeastern border found that although they could hide under this land temporarily from murderous intentions from the outside world, the same land also restricted their potential and future.

This land, once known as the Divine Ridge of the World, has lost its former glory and the possibility of rising again, and generations of descendants have been imprisoned in the past.

In order to regain the lost hope and future, the Wuhua sect persisted in searching generation after generation, and finally saw the dawn of hope in this generation.

True Lord Yuanheng is also one of the executors of this long plan, and of course he is also a very insignificant one. But his heart is the same as all the predecessors on this path, especially after he gained freedom——

He will never allow anyone to destroy it.

The current southeastern border is completely powerless against foreign forces. If we ask this group of people to go out and cause trouble, they may cause a lot of trouble to the southeastern border.

However, a certain existence seemed to disagree and suddenly intervened.

And the guy in the lead had some skills, so he just held on.

Gee, I really don’t know what those rotten old guys hiding behind are thinking. Their position was clearly here, but I didn't see how they planned it from the beginning to the end, and it actually caused them a lot of trouble.

But just let them go.

Seeking ancestral shade is a kind of incompetence. They have been able to live well for so many years, and they will definitely be able to do so in the future. They will use their own way to escape from the curse that has imprisoned them for tens of millions of years.

Returning to the front, True Lord Yuan Heng suddenly lost interest. It just so happened that Gu Yuhua reported the name of Xuantian Sword Sect again, so he simply gave up the murderous intention.

"Boss, are you okay?" The urgent voice of a confidant came to my ears, crying. Probably out of fright, even the names that had been discarded long ago came up.

He narrowly escaped death, but the injuries he suffered could not be reversed. After all, he was almost crushed to death by his spiritual power. But he was still alive at least. Bu Zhaowu was vomiting blood, but he still couldn't help but curl up into a weird smile, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, very good. Aren't you still alive? Help me up..." He slowly sat up with the strength of his confidant, but his eyes did not show confusion and fear: "Why are you crying? The matter is not over yet." The big thing is about to happen now. Come.

True Lord Yuan Heng is actually not a violent person. Even though there were many rumors about him in the world of cultivation back then, some of which could not be more true, and some of which were just to make things jealous, or whatever, he had never been a person who was easy to kill.

He followed Gu Yuhua's heavy gaze, and at the end of his sight was the altar, an altar that looked slightly familiar.