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Chapter 164

Everyone in Xishan raised their heads in shock at the same time. Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard a crisp, slightly sarcastic young man's voice in the void, ringing in everyone's ears from an extremely long distance away.

"Who is it? Come out here."

The moment he heard the sound of the Ling Yun Gourd, Yixian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he put away the two heart lamps while changing the spell in his hand. A pair of beautiful eyes were constantly looking at everything around him.

The cold voice of ridicule was like a breeze blowing through the hearts of Xuanyuan Ren and others, dispelling all the heavy pressure of the Forgotten Realm.

"Thank you, senior, for your help. I, the junior, are very grateful."

Xuanyuan Ren and others understood that another master must have arrived. Moreover, judging from his tone, it seemed that he was not in a position to deal with Tiandi Mountain.

For a moment, several people looked at each other and bowed their hands towards the void, expressing sincere gratitude.

"No gifts."

As Ling Yun Gourd's words fell, two figures, Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd, appeared quietly in the sky above Xingqing Palace.

The moment he saw Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd, Yixian couldn't help but feel shocked. An invisible pressure quietly enveloped his heart.

Thinking of the information he had inquired about earlier, Yixian became even more cautious.

On the other side, the moment Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd appeared, Xuanyuan Ren and others looked at each other, and Xuanyuan Ren couldn't help but murmur to himself:

"It's actually that senior."

When his eyes fell on Xie Heng, Xuanyuan Ren was even more surprised.

"Why do you, fellow Taoist Xie, appear here together with this senior? Could it be that this senior is from Kunlun?"

Thinking that the bodies of Dishan Lanyu and Yuan Zhen were still in Xie Heng's hands that day, Xuanyuan Ren couldn't help but feel reassured. When he looked at Yixian, the previous fear and uneasiness was no longer there, replaced by a kind of indifference.

.

Thinking of this, several people raised their hands towards Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd and said:

"Old Xuanyuan Ren/Xuanyuan Zhi/Xuanyuan Xin, I have met fellow Daoist Xie and my seniors."

Looking at Ling Yun Gourd, Xuanyuan Ren's voice was filled with a hint of eagerness to please.

"Senior, I didn't expect that we only said goodbye by fate yesterday. Unexpectedly, today, we meet again. Senior is worthy of being a true cultivator, and he has a magical plan."

Xuanyuan Ren turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Zhi and Xuanyuan Xin, and said excitedly:

"Brothers, this is the great true cultivator I told you before. I just met you yesterday. Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Ren's uncharacteristic appearance, Xuanyuan Zhi and Xuanyuan Xin were both mature and mature, and they immediately understood that their brothers were preparing to use their strength. At that moment, they all saluted:

"I'll wait, I've met senior."

"Haha, you are an old boy, you are quite good at getting close, and you are quite good at seizing the opportunity."

Seeing the cautious looks of Xuanyuan Ren and others, Ling Yun Gourd laughed and cursed, and with a wave of his hand, a mysterious force lifted it up.

"No gifts."

"Thank you, senior."

Feeling that Ling Yun Gulu's words showed no concern for his actions, Xuanyuan Ren said gratefully.

Xuanyuan Ren and the others looked at each other and saw a touch of hope and surprise in each other's eyes. Xuanyuan Ren even secretly said with joy:

"Looking at this senior's expression, he doesn't seem to have any objections to our clinging to him. Maybe this crisis for our human race can be successfully overcome."

Looking at Xie Heng's confused look, his little eyes were full of questions. Ling Yun Gourd couldn't help but secretly send a message and briefly explained a few words.

Seeing the demeanor of Xuanyuan Ren and others, they changed instantly. They were no longer submissive. Yixian, who looked arrogant, instantly understood the wishful thinking of Xuanyuan Ren and others, and couldn't help but sneer:

"The human race is really in decline, and they actually want to use external forces."

"Master is indeed right. If it were not for the legacy of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the human race today would no longer be worthy of being the protagonists of the wilderness."

"If not..."

Suddenly, before Yixian could finish his words, a terrifying coercion suddenly struck him and enveloped him in an instant. The whole person seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his legs could not stop shaking.

Yixian looked at Ling Yun Gourd's eyes that were like a thousand-year-old pool, and for a moment, he was sweating like rain.

Seeing Yixian's miserable appearance, several ancestors of the Xuanyuan royal family understood in their hearts that this was because of Ling Yun Gourd's action. Several people felt greatly relieved.

The eyes looking at Ling Yun Gourd were also filled with gratitude and even a hint of hope.

All this was seen by Ling Yun Gourd, and he just sighed softly in his heart, and sighed towards Xie Heng Chuanyin:

"Sigh, the human race today has weakened to such an extent, and they still need to rely on external forces to survive this crisis. It's really a different thing."

Hearing this, Xie Heng also sighed secretly in his heart, thinking about the invincible heroic appearance of the human race's Heavenly Emperor in ancient times, and said helplessly:

"Brother Calabash, it's no longer the ancient times. The human race's immortality has not been revealed for a hundred thousand years."

"Now that the Xuanyuan royal family has encountered a powerful enemy, it is understandable that they want to fight back the enemy. Don't be sad."

After taking a look at Yixian who was sweating profusely, Xie Heng felt that although he didn't like Tiandi Mountain's style, he still belonged to the Taoist lineage after all, so he secretly said:

"Brother Calabash, it's better to hold back the pressure. I think this fellow Taoist from Tiandi Mountain has learned his lesson."

"snort!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun Gourd snorted coldly, and as he waved his big sleeves, the majestic pressure disappeared immediately.

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yixian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the Ling Yun Gourd.

At this time, the arrogance in Yixian's heart had been completely suppressed by the trace of Qi deliberately revealed by Ling Yun Gourd.

Seeing Ling Yun Gulu standing up for Xuanyuan Ren and others, he was even more frightened. He secretly wailed in his heart:

"It's a rare time to come to the human world. I thought that today's wild world can be manipulated by Qi practitioners like me. I didn't expect that the Xuanyuan royal family would be so lucky to befriend such a terrifying power."

"Bitterness."

"I'm Xie Heng of Kunlun. I've met Taoist fellow Taoist Tiandi Mountain."

Hearing this, Yixian calmed down and moved his eyes away from the spiritual gourd. Looking at Xie Heng's humble and polite expression, he felt slightly relieved and bowed his hands.

"I am Yixian, and I am studying under Master Daoyang of Miluo Palace in Tiandi Mountain. I wonder, my friend, who is the disciple of some master in Kunlun?"

As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the Ling Yun Gourd, and he asked carefully:

"I don't know who this senior is..."

"really."

When he heard the words "Miluo Palace", Xie Heng thought to himself.

Seeing Yixian's cautious appearance, no longer as arrogant as before, Xie Heng suddenly felt a sense of disdain in his heart.

"Feelings, you people from Tiandi Mountain are all bullies and fearful of the strong. When you meet people with unpredictable cultivation like Brother Calabash, you also have a condescending look."

"Hmph! Senior brother said that the people in Tiandi Mountain are all a bunch of hypocrites, and it's true."

Thinking of this, Xie Heng's heart moved, and a hypocritical smile appeared on his face involuntarily:

"Haha, it turns out that fellow Taoist Yixian is a disciple of Venerable Daoyang. I'm disrespectful. I'm disrespectful."

"I am not talented, but I am a direct disciple of Taoist Master Xuancheng in Kunlun Mountain."

"As for the senior beside Xie..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Yun Gourd's indifferent expression and said calmly.

"This is Xie's protector, the Great Master of Spiritual Luck."

Having said that, Xie Heng did not forget to use the corner of his eye to take a look at the Ling Yun Gourd. He felt relieved when he saw that there was no reaction from it.

Listening to Xie Heng's understatement, Yixian's heart seemed to have been hit hard.

At the same time, his heart was filled with envy and jealousy.

"This boy, at such a young age, can actually become a disciple of the most powerful person in the three religions, and even have a Qi practitioner with such an unfathomable level of cultivation to protect him. God, how unfair you are."

Thinking of this, Yixian subconsciously asked:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, are you really the direct disciple of Taoist Master Xuancheng?"

Pfft~

Listening to Yixian's somewhat silly inquiry, Ling Yun Gourd on the side couldn't help but sneer:

"Hehe, boy, this little thing from Tiandi Mountain seems to have some brain problems, and he actually asked such a stupid question. Hahaha."

Xie Heng was also laughing in his heart. Looking at Yixian's embarrassed look, he said jokingly:

"Haha, fellow Taoist Yixian, I think there is probably no one in the world of immortality today who dares to use the name of Master Xie to go around and cheat."

Listening to Ling Yun Gourd's unscrupulous ridicule, a faint smile appeared on Xie Heng's lips, and Yixian suddenly realized that he had asked such a stupid question.

His fair and handsome face turned even redder.

Looking at the Yixian of Tiandi Mountain, not daring to show any dissatisfaction in the joke between Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd, Xuanyuan Ren and others seemed to let out a bad breath.

At the same time, I was also shocked by Xie Heng's identity and background.

It seemed that he was also aware of Yixian's embarrassment, and Xie Heng was even more happy.

After a long time, looking at the rockery that had turned into powder in Xingqing Palace, he asked:

"I wonder what the hell is going on when Taoist fellow Yixian comes to this world and gets so angry?"

Hearing this, Yixian glanced at Xuanyuan Ren and the others, and spoke solemnly:

"So that Fellow Daoist Xie will know that this royal family in this world dares to cover up the murderer of my Tiandi Mountain disciple."

"I tried to persuade him to hand over the murderer with good words. I didn't expect these people to dare to tell lies with their eyes open. They are so ignorant. How can I not be angry?"

Listening to Yixian's accusation, Xuanyuan Ren and others suddenly felt aggrieved and shouted:

"So that fellow Taoists and seniors can know that we really don't know about the two disciples of Tiandi Mountain."

"This Taoist fellow from Yixian suddenly appeared, shouting for beating and killing. He asked us to hand over the murderer who killed the disciples of Tiandi Mountain."

"But, we don't even know who the two disciples of Tiandi Mountain are, so where can we find the murderer and hand it over to fellow Taoist Yixian from Tiandi Mountain?"

As he said that, Xuanyuan Ren and several others knelt on the ground, not caring about their own faces at all, and shouted towards Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd:

"Please also thank fellow Taoist, and this senior, for making the decision for us."

Seeing the aggrieved expressions of Xuanyuan Ren and others, Yixian was immediately so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, pointed at the people below, and could not say a word for a long time.

If it weren't for the fear of the Ling Yun Gourd, Yixian might have taken action directly at this time.

What is shameless, what is shameless, and what is following a snake. Xuanyuan Ren and the others, who were confusing right and wrong and refusing to admit their mistakes, taught Xie Heng a lesson.

"Fellow Taoist Yixian, are you mistaken? Perhaps the disciples of your sect did not fall into the human race."

In the end, Xie Heng also learned and sold what he had learned, telling lies with his eyes open.

Looking at Yixian who was already furious, he asked softly.

[Author's digression]: These chapters are transitional chapters.


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