"You said he is even better than me?" Di Zhengrong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Ye Xiu. After his eyes stayed on him for a while, he snorted in his nose, and said a little angry: "Luo Yuheng, even if you don't want him to take me as your teacher, you don't have to make such an excuse to fool the fifth grandfather. That kid didn't even condense the golden elixir, let alone the Nascent Soul, at most it was the cultivation level of the Grand Master Realm. The fifth grandfather was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You wouldn't say that I can't even deal with a grand Master realm boy."

"Five...Grandpa, are you drunk too much again?" Lin Suqing muttered a few words in a low voice, looking at Di Zhengrong: "Can you kill Yang Wensheng by the Grandmaster realm?"

Di Zhengrong was stunned...

A look of dullness!

Even the only little bit of alcohol was awake instantly, looking at Luo Yuheng in a mess, the corners of his mouth were still trembling slightly. Lin Suqing was right. The boy from the Yang family was already at the peak of the Killing Dan Realm. If Ye Xiuzhen was only at the Grandmaster Realm, how could he beat the other person to death with just a few punches?

Grandmaster?

This is unreasonable.

The gap is so big that even Ye Xiu's talent is so evil, no matter how evil it is, he cannot cross so many realms and kill Yang Wensheng. In his cognition, no one can do it. If he takes a step back, even if Luo Yuheng is lying to himself, other disciples of the Yuhua Sect will not collude with her to find his happiness.

"Yuheng, what kind of cultivation is he?" Lin Suqing asked with eyes wide open.

"I don't know either..." Luo Yuheng shook his head, and looked at Lin Suqing and Di Zhengrong with helplessness, and was 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 Pill, 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 someone 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 word for 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 in Di Zhengrong.

"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?"

“…”

Lin Suqing clenched his pink fist and opened his eyes wide, as if he was listening to a heavenly book. 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, and 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 powerful 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 graceful attitude of not knowing the master. He also looks to accept his senior as his disciple..."

Shi Zhan smiled, not surprised, a warrior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

I really don’t have the right to show off in front of Ye Xiu.

"Elder Di, you need to be polite. Just call me Ye Xiu." Ye Xiu shook his head, and he was somewhat uncomfortable with being called Senior by a man who was hundreds of years older than him.

"It should...it should be a master." Di Zhengrong smiled twice.

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Ye Xiu was too lazy to correct it anymore. Thinking of the ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng, his mind became active. He stayed at Yu's house for two days and did not make any achievements. He looked through a lot of common sense about spiritual medicines. For example, the ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng, Yu's family records, was no longer considered spiritual medicine, but semi-immortal medicine. Any one of them could match his gains in the Puppet Immortal Sect. If he could get a few more plants in Qingyun Valley, he would not even have to refine them into pills, and he could repair the Nascent Soul by chewing them directly.

This is also the reason why he is moved.

"Old Di, do you know what people from Qingyun Valley want to ask for help from the outside world?" Ye Xiu pondered for a moment, and did not be polite, but looked at Di Zhengrong and asked directly.
Chapter completed!