"Less than a hundred years old? Have you ever seen this person?" A clear and slightly cold voice came. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the woman in white clothes and cloak had quietly arrived no more than a hundred feet away.
Only then did Makino Changting remember the look in Lu Xiaotian's eyes before he left, and secretly thought that the other party had already noticed that someone was coming, but they were completely unaware. The gap between the two sides was really not that big.
"More than anything, I have seen that the Ghost King of Wushang City that caused a sensation back then was caused by this person. The late-stage Ghost King massacred the entire Blood Lion City, and several Nascent Soul monks died in the hands of the Ghost King. If not
Wushang City is a place jointly managed by several great immortal dynasties. This ghost king does not know the details of Wushang City. I am afraid that Wushang City will also suffer a catastrophe. At that time, several Nascent Soul monks and the ghost king chased this person into the teleportation room at the bottom of Wushang Lake.
Formation. Entering a secret realm. Within the secret realm, there was an extremely terrifying flying sword. In just one breath, it swept across the late-stage ghost king and several of our Nascent Soul cultivators. There was no resistance at all.
Such power, if we hadn't been less than a hundred feet away from the teleportation array, and if the late-stage ghost king hadn't blocked it, no one would have been spared."
Thinking of the sword embryo in the secret realm, Cheng Dexiang couldn't help but shudder. "Mr. Dongfang must have obtained the inheritance in the secret realm, otherwise there is no way to survive. Even the ghost king in the late stage has no power to fight back. He alone
How could the Golden elixir monks have survived if they had not received the inheritance."
"It's just that judging from the signs that the master of alchemy took action just now, he didn't use any method similar to that of the flying sword." Mrs. Meng said with a pale face.
"The flying sword you saw has an elegant aura, without the slightest smell of fireworks. It's like a sword flying from the sky." The woman in the white cloak asked.
"Exactly. The aura of the flying sword is indeed like this." Cheng Dexiang and Meng Rujun recalled the terrifying sword in the secret realm and nodded involuntarily. The flying sword was beautiful, but also deadly.
"In less than a hundred years, if we arrived in Wushang City decades ago, why was this person still like a blank piece of paper, unable to be traced?" This woman in the white cloak is Xiang Qingcheng, and now she has eight
I'm 90% sure that the other party must be one of the people who caused trouble in the Xiao family.
Otherwise, how could it happen to appear here? Although this place is in Hongye Prefecture, it is only a thousand miles away from the Xiao family's Moshang Mountains and Rivers. It seems quite far, but for a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not far.
She had entered Mo Shang Lake with the other cultivators before, but naturally found nothing. In the melee at Mo Shang Lake, many guests and Xiao family cultivators died. Xiang Qingcheng just took a look-at-it attitude, and was more cautious than ordinary people.
Be calmer, and because of her outstanding strength, as long as she protects herself, naturally few people can hurt her.
After the Xiao family found nothing, Xiang Qingcheng left Moshang Shanshui. When he learned that Muye Changting had come to Hongye Prefecture, Xiang Qingcheng also came and asked Muye Changting to borrow the Kuiyang Golden Lock. He fought with Lu Xiaotian and later witnessed Lu Xiaotian.
In the battle of the Xiao family, although the sword fetus appeared briefly, it was enough to make Xiang Qingcheng feel amazing. From then on, he felt his own shortcomings in the way of swordsmanship, and planned to borrow Makino Changting's Kuiyang Golden Lock to go to an extremely yin place.
Land, find a kind of treasure, and further refine his own flying sword.
But what Xiang Qingcheng didn't expect was that when he came to Hongye State, he would meet Lu Xiaotian again, and he also heard some things about Lu Xiaotian. What made him even more shocked was that the other party had only been pregnant for less than a month. Compared with these people,
She naturally knows better that her reputation was not very prominent before, and it was not until these two years that she became famous. How amazing is the strength of the people who call themselves Dongfang. Especially in the battle on Moshang Shanshui, once this person breaks out, his fighting power will be amazing.
The number of ways to pursue the great monk is far beyond the imagination of monks of the same level.
The more this happened, the more curious Xiang Qingcheng became. Before this person's golden elixir stage, there was nothing, as if this person appeared out of thin air, and it was nothing more than this.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know who the silver-haired monk is?" Meng Rujun's eyes were still full of hatred and she asked Xiang Qingcheng in a weak voice.
"I know the first, but I don't know the second. I don't know much more than you. Judging from your appearance, I'm afraid your desire for revenge is not dead. But I would like to advise you, this person's strength is unfathomable, and his background is beyond your imagination.
Even if you can recruit a few helpers, it won't help. This time you provoked this person and survived, just because you are here in Hongye State and there are several people around you, rather than in the wilderness."
Xiang Qingcheng said unceremoniously. Although she was a little embarrassed about the first meeting with Lu Xiaotian, but when it came to it, she didn't have any hatred. On the contrary, she admired what he did in Xiangdu.
Lu Xiaotian's reputation in Xiangdu is gradually increasing, and some of his deeds are naturally being discovered by others. This man has a junior brother who can depend on him life and death.
It's just that since the battle with Xiang Yuze, the junior brother has disappeared. However, the fact that he easily captured King Ze has been known to some people. Later, because the junior was detained in Zhenyuan General's Mansion, he went directly to the General's Mansion to ask for help.
They suppressed Hou Lie and Xiao Jinfeng on the spot. Even the two giants Xiao Jinlei and Zhu Qingquan did not yield to the pressure.
If he hadn't met this person in the black prison and fought with him, Xiang Qingcheng might not have noticed this guy who called himself Dongfang. It's just that Xiang Qingcheng found that unless someone provoked this person, he would be furious.
During that time, there were no rumors about him in the occasions where some nobles in Xiangdu talked about Fengyue. It can be seen that this person is not a person who loves fame, but he has had a fight with Lu Xiaotian, and Xiang Qingcheng can't help but have the feeling that a man should be like this. Although he is
Somewhat annoyed by this person, Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help but feel that the talents who admired him pale in comparison to this guy called Dongfang.
Thinking of a meeting with his uncle Xiang Kuang, Xiang Kuang winked and unabashedly wanted to build a bridge with her. Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help but blush. However, this person's ability to penetrate Uncle Kuang's discernment is indeed extraordinary for ordinary people.
That's it. Even the six masters of the Xiang Kingdom were not taken seriously by Xiang Kuang.
"Mr. Makino, I'm afraid my schedule will be postponed. If it's okay, please lend me your Guiyang Golden Lock now."
Thinking of the silver-haired Dongfang, Xiang Qingcheng felt a growing sense of urgency in his heart. The more he knew about this person, the more mysterious he felt. Xiang Qingcheng even worried that if he didn't work hard, he would be further and further away from him.
. Originally, he would stop for a day or two and pass by the silver-haired Dongfang again. Xiang Qingcheng didn't want to stay any longer, so he had to go to that extremely gloomy place to find what he needed and then refine it.
My own flying sword.
Makino Changting nodded and took out a square bucket-sized gold lock with simple and complicated patterns printed on it from the Xumi ring.