"No... the Immortal Emperor Sect... one of the monsters, Lei... Lei Zhuo Zhuo?"
"He...he said Lei Zhuozhou owes him immortal weapons?"
"Who...who is this Li Youcai? Isn't he a disciple of the Ancient Bailian Sect? How come he has even ridden the young Yaizhen clan?"
"This son... has been to the Great Demon Heaven? Been to that world? If this is true, then he... is really a crying old man's disciple?"
Everyone stared at Qin Yu in confusion. Even the eldest son of the Gonghuang family and the people who had stood up and said Qin Yu was a liar that day were all stunned. Although they did not believe it, the scene in front of them forced them to believe it.
If this Li Youcai is really a disciple of the Ancient Bailian Sect, why does he know the Yaoji clan?
The ones who were even more frightened were the young tribesmen in Manghuang Mountain. At this time, they no longer knew how to express their ups and downs in words. The appearance of the Yajuan tribe had frightened them, but now, what Qin Yu said was even more frightening.
It startled them.
The Immortal Emperor Sect, that is the Immortal Emperor Sect. The terrifying force that emerged from that world can aspire to be the pinnacle of power in the trapped dragon stars, a powerful existence that can be on an equal footing with the Xuanji Ancient Sect, and their monsters actually owe this
Li Youcai is an immortal weapon?
Everyone followed Qin Yu's gaze and looked at the crowd. When they saw several monks sneaking back, judging from their clothes, they were really wearing the uniforms of the Immortal Emperor Sect... Thinking of this, everyone thought.
A blank.
"Is...is what Li Youcai said true? Lei Zhuozhou owes this son a piece of immortal weapon?" This thought came to everyone's mind.
The young man in white clothes with a feather fan looked pale. Even King Qing looked at Qin Yu in fear, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old genius looked at Qin Yu in shock.
"He... what is his origin? He said that the monsters of the Immortal Emperor Sect owe him immortal weapons? How is this possible?" A genius swallowed his saliva and said in fear.
"It must be true! Fortunately, we didn't break up completely!" King Qing looked at Qin Yu and said in a low voice.
On the other side, Li Xuanqing, Tong Yuan and others were all confused and had no idea what was going on. How could the madman Li Youcai know the evildoer of the Immortal Emperor Sect, the young Yaozu clan?
Xing Ze and others above the inn also widened their eyes.
"Senior...what...what is going on? The madman is the disciple of the crying old man? By the way, who is the crying old man?" Hongxuan asked in shock.
Xing Ze's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a long time, he said: "This boy... Which sect did this boy join at that time?" He originally thought that Qin Yu was making things up, but the current situation did not allow him to think so.
After all, the Yaju aura exuded by the Yaju clan cannot be faked.
"It seems...it seems that Li Youcai was promoted from a disciple of the outer sect. I heard that he had been severely injured before...but...but even if he is the Li Youcai they said, how did he come to the Southern Barbarian Realm?" An elder was shocked.
said the voice.
Xing Ze's turbid eyes were shining brightly, and he murmured to himself: "No wonder, no wonder this boy is a self-taught disciple. He turns out to be the disciple of the crying old man... Fu Qing, we all made a mistake."
"I didn't expect that he was the disciple of the crying old man. No wonder the people of the Immortal Emperor Sect changed their expressions when they heard his name. But now, I am afraid that it is Manghuangshan's turn to worry, provoking such a powerful person for no reason, and also,
We have formed a deadly feud!" Zi Xun'er stared at Qin Yu and said slowly. For some reason, Zi Xun'er always felt that that person gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
However, Zi Xun'er didn't think much about it, after all, she had met too many people...
"Old Man Crying... How can this son be so virtuous that Old Man Crying can like him?" Tong Yunfei snorted coldly, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
When everyone was terrified, Qin Yu wiped the blood from his body, and finally looked at Manghuang Mountain with cold eyes and said: "Very good, Manghuang Mountain, right? I climbed the Immortal Hammer Stone Steps smoothly, you two young men of Manghuang Mountain
The tribe launched an attack on me for no reason, and now... you Manghuangshan came to encircle and suppress me again. We will settle this debt slowly in the future!"
The young Longjiao clan member stared at Qin Yu and said, "Fellow Daoist Li... there must be a misunderstanding..."
"Get out!" Qin Yu shouted loudly.
The faces of the young tribesmen in Manghuang Mountain showed ferocious expressions. However, thinking of Qin Yu's identity, each of them suppressed the anger and murderous intention in their hearts. Without saying a word, they drove their own beasts and turned around to leave...
They need to think about this matter carefully and discuss how to solve it. The disciples of the crying old man... have put too much pressure on them.
After the young tribesmen in Manghuang Mountain left, the crowd did not disperse for a long time, but Qin Yu turned around and looked at the top of the mountain, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and then walked away.
At the same time, Chu Qinlong's eyes flashed on the top of the mountain: "Disciple of the crying old man? I didn't expect you to have such an identity..."
Qin Yu left, under the watchful eyes of countless people, and the crowd automatically made way for Qin Yu.
From now on, I am afraid that Li Youcai's name will shock the entire trapped dragon star. Whether he kills sixty-nine people with one person, or as a disciple of the crying old man, this can cause a sensation.
While there was a lot of discussion in the ancient city of Xianchui, Qin Yu used the magic of concealing the sky to get rid of countless spiritual consciousness, changed his appearance, entered an inn, and began to retreat to understand the lines of the palm print.
To be honest, Qin Yu did not expect to reveal his identity this time. However, this is good, it may reduce a lot of trouble, at least, there will be much less competition for quotas.
But it is not conducive to entering the secret realm of Xianwu.
Qin Yu can conclude that no one will do anything to him in the battle for the quota, and whether it is the Immortal Emperor Sect, the Yaju Clan, the Manghuang Mountain, or the young Zhuhuang, they will probably enter the Immortal Martial Secret Realm and start an attack.
However, at that time, Qin Yu was no longer afraid. He wanted to see the power of the Heavenly Decree.
As for the crying old man... Qin Yu plans to wait for the Immortal Martial Secret Realm and then go to the Demon Sealed Heaven Realm to see if he can get the Nine Secrets of the Heavens!
Suppressing his thoughts, the palm print pattern appeared in his mind. The top priority is to understand the palm print pattern. If it is really an immortal pattern, it will be enough to greatly improve his strength.
even……
It is possible to borrow the lines of the palm prints to burst out the power that is similar to the palm of the sky, not just the finger of the sky!
When Qin Yu was in retreat for enlightenment, the entire ancient city of Immortal Hammer was abuzz, and everyone was discussing Qin Yu's identity. There were even more rumors about Qin Yu. When it was reported that Qin Yu's cultivation was Yingyingjianjing, everyone
Everyone was shocked.
With cultivation at the peak of the Infant Transformation Realm, he not only withstood the encirclement and suppression of sixty-nine Kudao Realm monks, but actually killed all sixty-nine of them... This shocked those who heard it.
As time goes by, the battle for quotas is getting closer and closer, and more forces have come to the Ancient City of Immortal Hammer, including the Ten Thousand Layers War Sect, Sky Fire Sect, Tianlong Ancient Sect, etc. of the Qinglian Heavenly Domain.
On this day, two young men walked into the ancient city of Xianchui. One of the two young men was tall and the other was short. The taller one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the short one exuded an aura of dustiness, which looked very strange.
"I'm not sure. Do you think Sister Xue'er has arrived in the ancient city of Xianchui? And is Brother Qin still alive?"
"How many times do you want me to answer you? You even told me that I couldn't figure it out, so why are you asking me?" The young man from Chuchen shouted impatiently.
"If your calculations were accurate, would I ask you so many times?" The young man, who was over seven feet tall and as skinny as a stick, was angry.
The young man who came out of the dust was so frustrated.