"Sir Ying... Ying, is this really the sealed place of Kakutora? Are the legends true?"

Lu Yangsheng looked at Ying Xingxuan's small body and couldn't get rid of the strange feeling. But the opportunity was rare. Whether it was luck or something else, since he met the legendary immortal, there were some things he had to ask clearly now.

Maybe I don't have the ability to do anything, but I must know what my parents went through back then, and whether it is related to the legendary horned tiger. Apart from being a participant in the war, it may be difficult for me to find out from anywhere else.

"Of course, otherwise you think that I can come to this poor place?" Ying Xingxuan sat back on his throne, stretched out, and said disdainfully. "But are the legends outside true?

My lord, I don’t know.”

Legend? Oops, I'm already a legend now? It's so enjoyable. What a pity. Not only did this shabby place seal the horned tiger, but I couldn't get out even if I was... what the hell, oh, dead old man, he deserves it

He died in this poor place, and he had to guard his tomb. But, tsk tsk, legend, thinking about his majestic figure in the mouth of mortals, the vines under Ying Xingxuan's butt are trembling, as an Eldar

, but how happy it is to be famous in the human race? No, we must ask this mortal clearly what he is like in the legend of mortals. This mortal also thought that he had never heard of him, but he actually pretended to be confused and pretended to understand.

, I'm sorry that I forgave him generously, huh, you deserve to have your soul trapped here, let's see how I punish you.

Ying Xingxuan felt happy in her heart, but she still had that arrogant look on her face. Looking at Lu Yangsheng's casual expression, he said: "Boy, I'm in a good mood today. Come on, tell me where you are in your world."

What are these ancient legends like among the people? After all, time is so long. You mortals only have a lifespan of a few decades. Since they are passed down by word of mouth, there will inevitably be errors. I am just interested and can correct it for you."

Lu Yangsheng listened and quickly told the story he heard from Master Jiu the day before yesterday. Ying Xingxuan nodded from time to time while listening, but the longer he listened, the more ugly his face became. By the time he finished listening, his whole face could no longer be seen.

Now, her baby face is almost turning into a dumpling.

The whole legend, how should I put it, generally has nothing wrong with it, except that the old thing is too majestic, and the original purpose is removed, the final process is generally consistent with the facts, but the problem is myself? In that scene

In the war, you are the most critical one, and you are gone just like that? These stupid, ignorant, despicable mortals are going too far, too much.

Lu Yangsheng had been peeking at Ying Xingxuan, and when he saw that his face was getting uglier and uglier, his voice involuntarily became softer. For a child who has been crawling around alone for so many years, it is almost his instinct to observe words and expressions.

When Lu Yangsheng finished telling the whole story, as a noble spiritual clan, Ying Xingxuan didn't want to lose her composure in front of a mortal, but the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. In the end, she was so angry that she jumped and pointed at the old Taoist priest's body and cursed.

: "Old bastard, how can you be so selfless? Didn't you think that it was because of the birth of the genius Dibao that you came here? You were so fast along the way that you had to shrink to an inch. I was playing with the fairies.

I was so happy that you took me and ran away. Didn't you expect that you got yourself involved? Damn it, you deserve it."

Thinking of his miserable life over the past thousands of years, Ying Xingxuan felt that he was going to die of grievance. He spat at the old Taoist priest from a distance, then turned around and cursed at Lu Yangsheng.

"Stupid mortals, had I not displayed my might and suppressed the horned tiger back then, you would have been eaten alive by it. Do you think that a ferocious beast like the horned tiger that can break through the barrier of the three realms is only capable of a soul-killing mirror monk?"

Were you able to beat me? Didn’t you rely on me? Without me, if any of you can give me some fertilizer, then it’s all because of indigestion. Do you think anyone can survive to this day? Right here.

Is this the Demon-Suppressing State? A sword fairy can pop out of any random shit? Bah, I’m so angry, I’m so angry.”

Seeing Ying Xingxuan yelling and scolding, Lu Yangsheng swallowed quietly and was a little worried. It was not how harshly it scolded that scared Lu Yangsheng, but the fact that such a big little thing was jumping up and down in such a high place made Lu Yangsheng scared.

Lu Yangsheng was always afraid that it would fall. If he couldn't kill it, he would suffer.

When it got tired of scolding and calmed down a little, Lu Yangsheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously: "So, Mr. Ying, was it you who sealed the horned tiger back then?"

"Of course." Ying Xingxuan folded his arms and said proudly: "Stupid brat, let me tell you, who is ignorant, what exactly happened back then."

"Between heaven and earth, everything can be cultivated. People's cultivation is called immortality, or it can also be called cultivation. What they pursue is the immortal way and the true self. What kind of messy freedom is there, calling themselves immortals and being superior to others. And other living beings can also be called cultivation.

However, we ourselves like to call it spiritual cultivation. But except for humans, it is too difficult for other living beings to cultivate spiritual energy. In addition to pure spiritual energy in the world, there is also filthy demonic energy. Only creatures that rely entirely on spiritual energy to practice and attain enlightenment can be called spiritual cultivation.

Collectively referred to as the Spirit Clan, any creature that has been contaminated by a little bit of demonic energy can only be called a demon, and even worse, it may even degenerate into a demon. Therefore, the Spirit Clan is extremely rare in the Three Realms, and any one of them is far superior to a demon.

clan or ordinary immortals. And this sir, the me you see in front of you, is the most noble spiritual clan in the three realms." When Ying Xingxuan said this, there was indescribable pride in his tone.

"Heavenly Lord, because it is too difficult to cultivate spirits, so although there are few spiritual races in the world, most of them have incredible talents. For example, the weakest rabbit spirit cultivates spirits, using the essence of the moon and the energy of the lunar calendar, so he can get twice the result with half the effort.

It's safe and secure, and it's very powerful. There's no other way. Who can give me such an incredible ancestor? Other living beings can't envy you." After saying this, Ying Xingxuan wiped his saliva. Obviously, he has such a strong interest in the rabbit spirit.

He is very envious of his training method. "But, hey, the energy of Taiyin is a good thing for all male practitioners. Ahem, far away, children, don't be so curious."

Realizing that he was off topic, Ying Xingxuan quickly stopped the topic and glared at Lu Yangsheng, who looked confused.

"The reason I tell you this is to tell you that all spiritual cultivators have their own talents, and as a noble spiritual cultivator, my talent is the most powerful sealing technique in the world, even so powerful that I can bring it with me

The extent of the sealed space, kid, look up and see."

Lu Yangsheng raised his head and was shocked for a moment. He saw that the top of his head turned into a starry sky, dotted with starlight. Upon closer inspection, there were countless thin swords.

"This is my Lord's sealed space. The sealed space comes with twelve formations that complement each other, and this is the Ten Thousand Spirit Sword Formation based on the Sword Immortal's natal flying sword. Back then, when I showed my power, even if

Jiao Hu will also have to be sealed by me for a thousand years, unable to move. If Xing Lingzi didn't have my help back then, how could Xing Lingzi seal Jiao Hu? In his pulpy realm? He was only dreaming."

Lu Yangsheng looked at the sky. Then he looked at the high-spirited Ying Xingxuan. It was really difficult to connect the two. One was a three-year-old child, and the other was a sword array that filled the sky like stars. It was really beyond the comprehension of a twelve-year-old bumpkin like him.

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"Anyone who enters the sealed place of my Lord, never want to leave. This applies to anyone. Outsiders are not allowed to enter, and those inside are not allowed to come out unless the seal is lifted." At this point, Ying Xingxuan's face was full of pride.

"Then what happened to me?" Lu Yangsheng looked confused, pointed at himself inappropriately, and asked aside.

"Ahem." This sudden question almost choked Ying Xingxuan to death, and he shouted angrily: "So I just asked you, where did you come from? If you have some cultivation, you can still lie to me.

I said you've got the chance, but you're such a weak brat that you can't survive even the most ordinary wind, what a hell."

"You said, I am a ghost, and I am still a little ghost." Lu Yangsheng muttered aggrievedly.

Who wants to come to this miserable place? If there was any way, I would have run away.

"Shut up, my lord." Lord Ying was about to explode with anger at this idiot who was specifically trying to cause trouble.


Chapter completed!