"One Emperor, Two Immortals, Three Saints and Four Wonders?"
Ling Feng looked at Wu Liang with a puzzled look and asked, "Who are these people? They sound very powerful."
"That's natural. These people are all recognized as top masters in the world, and each of them is a well-known big shot," Wu Liang felt a sense of pride as he spoke.
"Your master is a Thief Saint. Is it possible that Cheng Cheng is one of the three Saints?" Ling Feng looked at Wu Liang in shock. His heartbeat was also a little faster at this moment. If this is true, wouldn't he have seen it?
A legendary big shot?
It's just that this big shot doesn't look like a master at all. On the contrary, it makes people feel a little wretched, especially Wu Liang's shameless performance before, which makes Ling Feng even more suspicious of the Thief Saint in front of him. With such a disciple, this master may not be the same.
How much better would it be?
"That's natural, my master is as famous as them as the Thief Saint," Wu Liang said with pride.
"Then who are these people? Why haven't I heard of them?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Wu Liang glanced at Ling Feng with a look of disgust, curled his lips and said: "That only proves that you are too ignorant. The titles of Emperor, Two Immortals, Three Saints and Four Wonders are recognized by the world and almost no one knows about them.
People don’t know, but you don’t know?”
Ling Feng smiled awkwardly. He really didn't know. He had been practicing hard these years and didn't pay attention to these things in the outside world. He didn't know much about the outside world, so naturally he didn't know this name very well.
"Tell me, who are these people?" Ling Feng asked very curiously.
Wu Liang nodded when he heard this and said reluctantly: "Since you don't know, then I will tell you about it so that you can gain insights and let you know how powerful my master is."
Wu Liang cleared his throat, gave a thumbs up and said: "The first emperor, two immortals, three saints and four supreme emperors are the lord Baidi of Baidi City who lives on the cliff of the East China Sea and is known as the best city in the world.
Bai Yifei's strength is unparalleled in the world, and most people think that his strength is the best in the world, which is why he is ranked at the top."
"The best in the world, how strong must he be?" Ling Feng took a breath after hearing this and looked at Wu Liang in shock and asked.
Wu Liang shook his head and said: "No one knows exactly how strong he is. It's just that countless people have climbed to Baidi City to challenge him over the hundreds of years, but no one has ever defeated Bai Yifei."
"So strong! He has not lost for hundreds of years, no wonder he is called the best in the world." Lingfeng heard the words with admiration and yearning on his face, thinking that sooner or later, he would go to Baidi City to challenge the world.
First person.
"The two immortals are two people, namely the Sword Immortal Jian Chen and the Spear Immortal Chen Qing," Wu Liang continued, "The former is the sect leader of the Tianjian Sect in the Holy Land of Sword Cultivators, and the latter is the strongest military strategist.
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"The three saints are Sword Saint Wang Meng, Confucian Saint Zhang Fuyao, and my master, the Thief Saint. The three of them are collectively called the Three Saints. Their fame is not weaker than the previous ones. As for their strength, it is unclear, because among these people
, except for Sword Saint King Meng who went to Baidi City to challenge Bai Yifei, the rest of them have almost never met or fought against each other. There is no conclusion about the difference in strength and which one is stronger."
Wu Liang said reluctantly: "But many people say that this so-called ranking is actually a ranking of strength."
"But I don't think it's reliable. I think except for Bai Di, the rest of the people are between five and five in strength," Wu Liang said.
"Did the Sword Saint challenge Bai Di? Who won in the end?" Dian Chu looked at Wu Liang very curiously and asked angrily.
"Of course Bai Di won, otherwise how can we say he has never been defeated?" Wu Liang looked at Dian Chu who was standing aside as if he were an idiot.
"The Sword Saint has lost to Bai Emperor. It seems that Bai Emperor deserves the title of being the best in the world," Ling Feng sighed.
"That's natural," Wu Liang also nodded.
"What about the other four skills? Who are these four people? Which four skills are they?" Ling Feng looked at Wu Liang curiously and asked.
Wu Liang smiled when he heard this and said: "These four skills were not originally here. They were added by some descendants in recent decades. Some people say that they are just to make things easier, and some people say that they are just to make up the numbers.
I gathered ten people and called them Four Ultimates. In fact, the strength of these Four Ultimates is much worse than those of the previous ones."
"However, some people say that these Four Ultimates are also very powerful and have the momentum to compete with the people in front of them, so they are lumped together."
"But I don't know what the specific situation is. After all, I have never met these people." Wu Liang said indifferently.
"Which four skills are those?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
"The Four Wonders of Music, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting," Wu Liang said.
Just when Wu Liang was about to continue the introduction, the Thief Saint in the distance shouted to Wu Liang: "You brat, why don't you come over to say hello when you see Master? Are your skin itchy?"
When Wu Liang heard this, he immediately ran over with a smile and said as he ran, "I didn't expect Master to come here. I was a little surprised for a while, so I didn't react."
When Ling Feng saw this, he knew that he had been discovered a long time ago, so he simply did not continue to hide, but walked out and walked towards Mei'er and others.
"Brother Ling Feng!" Mei'er's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw this, she looked at Ling Feng with surprise and laughed happily.
Long Chen was also overjoyed. They didn't expect that Ling Feng would actually come out from here. They were worried about Ling Feng's safety before, fearing that Ling Feng would have some shortcomings. However, they never expected that Ling Feng would walk away intact from the other side.
come over.
Several people around Long Chen looked at Ling Feng with unsatisfied expressions. They were in such a mess, some were seriously injured, and Wang Xing was already dead inside, but this boy actually walked out without any problems.
, it’s really upsetting.
"You stinky boy, you dare to run in the underworld secret realm is so dangerous, and you are not afraid of dying here," the Thief Holy Exhort scolded.
"Master, aren't you here too?" Wu Liang chuckled.
"I happened to be nearby. When I heard the news, I naturally wanted to come and take a look. Fortunately, I'm here. If I hadn't come, wouldn't you people be here just watching? No one can get through?" The Thief Saint.
The little old man said with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
"Huh, that's such a big tone. So many of us masters can't get through here, how can you get through? You don't weigh your own strength when you say big words, and you don't fear that the wind will flash your tongue." Some people among the casual cultivators couldn't stand the Thief Saint.
The little old man snorted coldly and said pointedly.
When Wu Liang heard this, he became furious and yelled: "How dare you say that to my master. I think you are seeking death!"
Ling Feng came over at this moment, looked at the Thief Saint very respectfully, clasped his fists and said, "I have met the Thief Saint!"
"Holy Thief?"
Everyone present took a deep breath when they heard this. Everyone was shocked. This ordinary old man, who even looked a little wretched, turned out to be the Thief Saint? How is this possible?
For a moment, everyone present looked at the old man in front of them with shocked and confused expressions. Some could not believe that this man was the famous Thief Saint.
Especially the casual cultivator who was making sarcastic comments just now felt as if he had eaten a fly. If this old man was the Thief Saint, then he had offended a great person. The man wished he could just give himself a blow.