However, when I thought about this boy Long Haotian, I was still a little surprised that he could actually beat his direct disciple like this. I guess this "eldest son" of Shenyuan Sect is indeed not simple.
Listening to what Shangguan Mo Xi said when he came back just now, this boy from the Shenyuan Sect is indeed extremely talented. It is no accident that he can defeat the Jianzong genius that he carefully cultivated across borders. If he wasn't extremely talented, he would be a peerless genius.
If such talents cannot be used for their own purposes, they must be strangled in the cradle.
Nangong Qi thought about it and threw an incarnation pill on the ground, looking into the distance.
Situ picked it up with a look of confusion. Shouldn't he be given some other healing elixir? Could it be that Master got it wrong?
"Do you want to die or live?" Nangong Qi snorted expressionlessly, without even looking at Situ Lanhao.
"Uh...Master...what do you mean?" Situ Lanhao was stunned and asked stammering.
It's unexpected. How could my master say such a thing? There are 10,000 puzzles in my heart.
"If you want to survive, take the Incarnation Pill, disguise your identity, and return to the sect for retreat."
Although Situ Lanhao didn't understand why the master was like this.
But he didn't dare to disobey, because his arm bones were broken, he endured the severe pain, trembling and squirming on the ground, letting his mouth cooperate with the elixir, and took the elixir with difficulty, and instantly transformed into an ordinary disciple. face.
Although his appearance has changed, his internal injuries have not recovered. He originally thought that his master would carry out the next step of treatment.
pound! Suddenly, Situ Lanhao was hit hard on the back of the neck.
Immediately, two sword sect masters appeared beside them. Situ Lanhao, who knocked them unconscious, held them up and left quickly. ap.
However, when the two sword sect masters took Situ away, a black object rushed into Situ's back with such speed that it could not be covered up.
He should probably say "it", which is the soul of the demon.
When he was being hunted by the soul, thousands of strong men from Kyushu stopped Long Tiangang, causing him to escape.
However, no one knew about this scene.
Sent to the Sword Sect.
"Um?"
When Situ Lanhao opened his eyes, he saw that he had actually appeared in the secret room of Jianzong's stone cellar, and he did not notice anything strange about his body!
"Why am I under house arrest?"
"Even if I'm under house arrest, I need to be treated first!"
Hysterical roars came from the grotto, but no one paid attention.
And here——
Long Yu was chased by Tan Yuning.
Likewise, the spectators and disciples chased after them one after another, but the two of them disappeared.
"It is indeed powerful. He is worthy of being the one who defeated our young sect master."
One of the Sword Sect disciples gasped.
Another person next to him wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked sideways:
"You are stupid, our young master is already Long Haotian."
The people around him were stunned for a moment, as if he was right.
Because they remembered that the Great Elder of the Sword Sect had given 100 million spiritual stones, abolished Situ Lanhao's status as the crown prince, and said that Long Haotian was the crown prince of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world.
"Then...should I still pursue you?"
"Of course we have to chase him. If our current young sect leader is killed by that woman from the Shenyuan Sect, then we have to help!"
"Uh...can you beat her?"
"Are you stupid? We can report the news to the sect, and maybe the sect will reward us for our merits."
After hearing this, everyone continued to spread out and start looking around.
At this moment, most people no longer dare to underestimate the young master of the Shenyuan Sect. Although they heard that he had just been promoted to Crown Prince, this battle had established his reputation.
Openly challenging the prince of the world's best sword sect demonstrated his character of not resorting to soft or hard means.
"This kid became famous in one battle, but if he doesn't become the heir apparent of the Sword Sect in the future, I'm afraid the sect will be in trouble."
Privately, countless disciples secretly criticized him.
In other words, another area in the secret realm.
"Are you sure this is where it is?" Wang Hao, the leader of Taihe Sect, asked.
A disciple of Shenyuan Sect bowed his body and smiled flatteringly at the short fat man in front of him:
"This is right here. This is the place where Long Haotian opened the vision of Emperor Ku's Tomb."
Wang Hao, a short and fat man with an ugly appearance, grinned widely and said:
"good."
He touched his mustache, looked around with his little eyes, and then threw out a storage bag.
This disciple of the Shenyuan Sect stretched out his hand to catch it in a hurry. When he looked inside, he saw that it was full of spiritual stones, and he immediately beamed with joy.
puff!
Under the disciple's smile, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and sprinkled on the storage bag.
Because someone stabbed his chest with a sword from behind, his smile froze and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, blood still pouring out of his mouth.
The man who killed him picked up the storage bag and left without even looking at the disciple who was still twitching on the ground.
"Leave some people behind and kill anyone who comes. The rest will follow me in to find the inheritance treasure."
"yes!"
Everyone from the Taihe Sect accepted the order.
late at night
Tan Yuning searched around the dense secret forest, but found no trace of Long Yu.
"Don't let me catch you kid!"
She gritted her teeth viciously, but her eyes looked around.
If Long Yu's 100 million spiritual stones are not confiscated, then the sect's 100 million spiritual stones must be used to retreat.
Maybe the Jian Zong wouldn't let it go, saying that these 100 million spirit stones were just a deal, and the sect would really have a headache.
"Ah...! I'm so annoyed!"
She stamped her feet, looking like an angry little girl, which looked cute with her graceful figure.
"Yu Ning'er?"
A delicate voice came from behind. It was Tan Yuning's best friend, but she was from the Tianzong.
Mei Caiqing!
Her eyebrows are as beautiful as flowers and jade, her eyes are cut like water, and she stands tall and graceful. She is dressed in a red cheongsam and is as beautiful as a peony. She is also a peerless beauty.
"What are you looking for?"
"Hey, you're a brat from my clan."
"Could it be that you were eaten by a handsome guy?"
Seeing Yu Ning'er's anxious look, Mei Caiqing asked jokingly with a springy smile.
"Oh...what are you thinking about? That boy is disobedient. Please help me look for him."
"Haha, it turns out you were the one chasing her. Could it be that I was scared away by your confession?"
Mei Caiqing danced and joked with bright eyebrows.
"What...? He's still a child, and you spend all your time thinking about things!"
"Oh, so my sister likes little fresh meat?!"
"I...I'm too lazy to tell you!"
Seeing Tan Yuning looking around anxiously, she didn't seem to be joking, "Is it possible that he robbed your treasure?"
Tan Yuning hurriedly pushed Mei Caiqing and urged:
"Oh, he's gone, he's gone. Just help me find him. Let's talk as we walk."
At this moment, Long Yu finally escaped Tan Yuning's pursuit.
He was sitting cross-legged and meditating in a no-man's land, trying to recover as soon as possible the spiritual power loss of Danhai.
He had angered millions of people in Kyushu before by "putting away his tickets", and the tens of billions of anger points collected in his body were best used to strengthen his physical body and temper it.
The anger value is also a kind of energy of heaven and earth. It can not only temper the physical body, but also be converted into "original power" and "spiritual power". It is a kind of cultivation energy.
But the benefit of "anger value" as a tempered body is that it can invisibly add "murderous aura" to oneself. This is a kind of momentum, that is to say, when a cultivator's martial soul is turned on, the momentum it emits (also That is coercion), the aura exuded by a strong man in a certain realm or condensed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. In a sense, it can intimidate the opponent without taking action.
The buzzing trembled, and the whole body was filled with colorful light, and he advanced to the seventh level of the human realm.
