"Senior Sister Chu." Chu Yuechan, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly heard the sound of a clear oriole. She slowly opened her eyes, turned her head and looked back, only to see a woman with the power of a country and a city. The beautiful woman was looking at him with a smile, and beside her stood two young men.
"Ling Yao?" Chu Yuechan's eyebrows lit up and she shouted in disbelief. She stood up slowly, walked towards the beautiful woman and said, "How come you have time to come to the Ten Thousand Levels War Sect?"
"Senior Sister Chu is not going to see Ling Yao, so Ling Yao will naturally come to see Senior Sister Yuechan." Ling Yao said with a smile on her face. This woman was none other than Yaochi Sect Ling Yao.
"Senior Sister Chu, we haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" A man in white clothes standing next to Ling Yao said slowly. From the moment he saw Chu Yuechan, his eyes never moved from Chu Yuechan. Opened for half a moment.
"Are you Shen Linfeng?" Chu Yuechan glanced at the young man and said in surprise.
"Yes, I was still worried before I came. I was afraid that Senior Sister Chu wouldn't remember me, so I bothered Senior Brother Zhao to come with me." The man in white, Shen Linfeng, said with a clear look in his eyes and a look of joy on his face.
The cool young man next to him who boasted of his arrogance raised his lips slightly, revealed a smile, and said: "It is Zhao's honor to lead the way for the saintly son and saintly daughter of the Yaochi Sect."
Today's Yaochi Sect not only recruits female disciples, but also recruits male disciples with excellent qualifications and excellent looks. After all, today's Star World cannot compare with the Immortal Martial World of the past, and the number of geniuses has also been greatly reduced.
"Senior Brother Zhao must be less humble. The name of the fifth generation leader Zhao Jinglong has even spread to the Yaochi Sect!" Ling Yao covered her mouth and said with a smile.
Zhao Jinglong, who was second on the list of geniuses in the past, won the first place in the competition among the five generations of disciples with his astonishing strength!
Chu Yuechan's eyes dimmed incomprehensibly, the leader of the fifth generation of disciples? If he had not entered there, who could say for sure whose family the leader of the fifth generation would fall into? The person who could chase the first young man of the Yaju clan. , who else is there besides him in the Wanzhong War Sect?
Although Chu Yuechan hid herself very well, Shen Linfeng, who had been staring at her, still noticed her. Shen Linfeng frowned inadvertently.
"It was a fluke to get the leader this time. It's nothing. It's Junior Sister Ling's innate Taoist body and Junior Brother Shen's True Dragon Fighting Body that's amazing. It's only a matter of time that he became famous as the trapped dragon star." Zhao Jinglong said calmly. smiled.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it is not good to be overly modest. As the leader of the fifth generation of disciples, which generation of leaders of the Ten Thousand Levels War Sect does not deserve the title?" Shen Linfeng glanced at Zhao Jinglong and said with a smile.
Zhao Jinglong's stern face twitched, and there was a flash of anger between his brows. In fact, he was very aggrieved inside. Logically speaking, he believed that the fifth generation leader deserved the title. Although he was He narrowly defeated Chi Xiao, but the secret discussions among the disciples within the sect made Zhao Jinglong quite angry. Some people actually said that he was not as good as the dying man!
Under the many voices, Zhao Jinglong also checked the details of the dying person. The disciples of Huangzimai did not light the causal lamp. They were ordinary people in the sect, but they went to the trial. However, the place exploded with extraordinary strength, and in the end, it was able to kill the fifth member of the Yaju clan, and chased thousands of Yaju clan members.
After discovering this, Zhao Jinglong was also frightened, but so what? Didn't that person go to some abyss and comply with the saying of the causal lamp that those who are not ignited will die?
If that person was not dead, Zhao Jinglong would have no problem with it, but it was impossible for that person to come back, so why didn't he deserve his title as leader?
According to what they said, wouldn't it mean that all the young geniuses of the Wan Zhong Zhan Sect of all generations should be compared with each other?
It's really ridiculous.
After listening to Shen Linfeng's words, Zhao Jinglong smiled and said nothing.
"By the way, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Chu, can I ask about someone?" Ling Yao seemed to have thought of something and said quickly.
"Who is it? That's what Junior Sister Ling said." Chu Yuechan said.
"A despicable villain. His name is Qin Yu. He joined the Ten Thousand Levels War Sect six years ago." Ling Yao said through gritted teeth.
At first, after the beast burial ground was razed to the ground, Ling Yao searched for Qin Yu there for a whole month. Ling Yao, who thought Qin Yu died in the battle, felt very uncomfortable. Driven by self-blame, Ling Yao went there The main city of Tianwu wanted to make up for Qin Yu's family, but they didn't expect the Qin family to go to the empty building. After asking around, they found out that Qin Yu had gone to the Wanzhong War Sect. This made Ling Yao furious, thinking that Qin Yu was deliberately avoiding her, so she let him The Qin family all moved away from the main city of Tianwu.
In the past few years, Ling Yao has been looking for an opportunity to come to the Ten Thousand Levels War Sect. This time she finally got the opportunity. She wanted to find Qin Yu immediately and give him a lesson.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Yao looked at Chu Yuechan in surprise, and then at Zhao Jinglong, and saw that both of them had strange expressions. Chu Yuechan looked complicated and sad, while Zhao Jinglong had a look on his face. A flash of anger.
"You... know Qin Yu?" Chu Yuechan stared at Ling Yao, her red lips parted slightly, and she said softly.
"Senior Sister Chu... do you know that despicable villain?" Ling Yao's eyebrows widened and she said in surprise. Chu Yuechan's status is extraordinary, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Levels War Sect. How could Chu Yuechan know him?
"There is a man named Qin Yu in the sect. Counting the time, he joined almost six years ago, but... he is already dead." Zhao Jinglong spoke, with a sharp tone in his words.
Ling Yao was shocked. She looked at Zhao Jinglong with clear eyes, as if she couldn't believe her ears. She murmured: "Dead? How did he die?"
At this moment, Ling Yao felt inexplicably uncomfortable. The scenes at the Beast Burial Ground appeared in her mind, especially when she was in the Demon Suppression Land. There were many fragments in her memory, but those fragments made her not sure. I went to Qin Yu to confirm, but I didn't expect to hear that the villain was actually dead.
"It's a long story. Let Junior Sister Chu tell it. She knows what happened best." Zhao Jinglong glanced at Chu Yuechan and said slowly.
"He shouldn't be the Qin Yu you mentioned, Junior Sister Ling. He should have the same name. If Junior Sister Ling wants to know, just find someone to ask. Okay... I want to be quiet. If Junior Sister Ling is still here, I’ll stay with the Wan Zhong Zhan Sect for a while, and I’ll go find you in two days.” Chu Yuechan said calmly, as if she didn’t want to talk about this or recall it.
Ling Yao and the three of them did not expect that Chu Yuechan would refuse. Seeing Chu Yuechan's sad look, a stern look flashed in Shen Linfeng's eyes.
"Okay, I'll go and inquire about it too." Ling Yao nodded. She also hoped in her heart that he had the same name and that he... was not dead!
Qin Yu didn't know that Ling Yao had come to visit him. At this time, he was struggling to refine the Heavenly Thunder of his destiny.
The difficulty of refining the natal thunder is beyond Qin Yu's imagination. At first, it was easy to refine the thunder with Xuan Lei, but for some reason, Qin Yu seemed to bear the corresponding thunder attack every time he attacked. Fortunately It was only a part of it, but as the number of attacks increased, the pain Qin Yu suffered doubled.
"The Heavenly Thunder of Destiny is connected to my blood. Is it possible that I will also be struck by thunder thousands of times?" Qin Yu was bitter, but he did not slow down. He raised the Thunder of Destiny to Heavenly Thunder of Destiny and won the seventy-second prize.
The key to the evil is that Qin Yu will never retreat even a step.
After three thousand attacks, Qin Yu began to be unable to bear it, and streaks of thunder appeared on his body.
Five thousand times, blood burst out of Qin Yu's body, turning him into a bloody man.
Eight thousand times, Qin Yu's whole body seemed to have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and no part of his body was intact. However, Qin Yu, who was suffering severe pain, clenched his teeth, trembled violently, and persisted.
"Two thousand more times!" Qin Yu took a deep breath and continued refining with all his concentration, but the speed had slowed down.
In the blink of an eye, there are only ten days left before the Seventy-Two Disha Challenge.
Wang Mu, Yang Shan, Bai Qi and a thin young man wearing a gray robe with a face as pale as a terminal illness were standing in the courtyard discussing something.
"Is this Li Youcai sharpening his gun before the battle? Is it possible that he can accomplish anything in the past few days? Boss, why don't you wait for him?" Wang Mu said impatiently. He was very contemptuous of Qin Yu.
"The fourth child, after all, he has passed the test and is qualified to live here. He is also our fifth child and our brother. You need to change your temper." The young man in gray robe said calmly.
"That's him..." Wang Mu was about to say something when he saw the young man in gray robe looking over. He quickly suppressed his words and strode to Qin Yu's room. He knocked hard several times and noticed that there was no response in the room. Wang Mu
He was about to open the door, but he heard Bai Qi say: "No, maybe Lao Wu is practicing?"
Wang Mu ignored it and opened the door directly.
"Boom!" A thunderous sound was accompanied by a violent explosion of terrifying coercion. Wang Mu, who was standing at the door, felt a fatal death crisis enveloped his body. When he saw a bloody figure in the room, Wang Mu's heart trembled.
"Get out!" A powerful roar exploded, and the door was instantly closed!