"Li Qingzi, you run away, why don't you run away?" The three Furious Sword laymen looked ferocious, laughed wildly, and slowly pushed towards Li Qingzi.
In the eyes of the three of them, Li Qingzi was no match for them even in his prime, and now he was injured again. For the three of them, killing him was as easy as pinching a snail with three fingers.
matter.
As for the Senior Ling whom Li Qingzi called, although there were some abnormalities in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when they first arrived outside the stone chamber, the three of them searched for a long time with their spiritual senses, but did not find any abnormalities at all.
Didn't take it to heart.
At this moment, after Li Qingzi bowed three times to the stone chamber, he slowly stood up.
Although Ling Luoyu is Li Qingzi's only life-saving straw now, Li Qingzi is not sure whether Ling Luoyu is willing to help him. After all, before this, Hongyun Sect could be said to be on the hostile side of Ling Luoyu, even if
Ling Luoyu occupied the Earth Core Fire Vein of this sect's holy land, which he did forcefully. It is impossible to say how deep the friendship between Ling Luoyu and the Hongyun Sect was.
"Builder Nu Jian, Tianfeng Sanren, and Old Ghost Hong, how dare you fight a fair fight with me!" Being forced to this point, Li Qingzi couldn't help but roll his eyes and shouted angrily.
"Hahaha! Li Qingzi, are you talking about fairness to us? Aren't you extremely self-sustained and cultivated? It's fair for three of us to treat you one!" The one who spoke was Tianfeng Sanren who looked upright and awe-inspiring.
"Li Qingzi, just accept your fate, no one can save you!" Old man Hong who looked so wretched also chuckled and agreed.
"Really? I don't believe it!" A chuckle sounded out of thin air, and the stone wall behind Li Qingzi suddenly flashed with several rays of light. A small door appeared on the stone wall out of thin air, and an elegant figure slowly appeared on the stone wall.
Stepped out.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the long hair is scattered on the shoulders. The whole person is full of a wild atmosphere. Who is it if it is not Ling Luoyu?
"Senior Ling, you are finally willing to come out!" Seeing Ling Luoyu come out, Li Qingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, glad that his old life could finally be saved.
"Are you the so-called Senior Ling?" Seeing Ling Luoyu's sudden appearance, the eyes of the three Furious Sword laymen were all focused on Ling Luoyu, seemingly in disbelief.
Ling Luoyu has achieved great success in overcoming the tribulation. Although he has not yet ascended to the immortal world, the magic power in his body has gradually begun to transform into the immortal power. Especially after this period of practice, he has tamed the true Yang fire in the fourth meridian.
After that, almost all the immortal power in his body was converted. At this moment, his concealment skills have reached a level of perfection that cannot be discovered by these loose immortals who are only one calamity away.
The three laymen of Nu Jian looked at Ling Luoyu in front of them. Although their eyes could clearly see Ling Luoyu's existence, they could not sense the slightest trace of Ling Luoyu's existence in front of them, as if Ling Luoyu in front of them was just nothingness.
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"Li Qingzi, I didn't expect that the Hongyun Sect was becoming more and more popular, and someone was actually forced to come to the door!" After sensing the situation on Honglian Mountain, Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, and teased Li Qingzi as if no one else was around.
"I hope Senior Ling will take action. From now on, the door of Hongyun Sect will always be open for you, Senior. You can come and borrow the Heart of the Earth Fire Vein whenever you want!" Li Qingzi looked extremely embarrassed and said with a wry smile.
"Haha, okay, Li Qingzi, leave the three of them to me. I'm too lazy to take care of other things. You can handle it yourself!" Ling Luoyu waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, Senior Ling!" Hearing that Ling Luoyu agreed to deal with the three people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He quickly clasped his fists and saluted Ling Luoyu respectfully.
In Li Qingzi's view, except for the three loose immortals in front of him, the others are simply vulnerable. Even if he is injured, he can kill the three monks on Honglian Mountain with his own strength.
Clean.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask us first if we agree!" Seeing Ling Luoyu's arrogant look and not taking the three of them seriously at all, the three laymen of Nu Jian couldn't help but feel a little angry no matter how well-mannered they were.
, the wretched-looking old man Hong jumped out first and roared.
"Pa!" An afterimage flashed past, and a big slap was slapped on Old Man Hong's face. It actually made him stagger a few times, and he sat down on the ground with a bright red palm print on his face.
, Old Man Hong was so embarrassed that he jumped up and glared at Ling Luoyu, because that slap was given to him by Ling Luoyu.
"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to kill anyone. You should stay here quietly!" Ling Luoyu said coldly with a sharp look in his eyes.
Ling Luoyu's slap was indeed extremely fast. Even the Furious Sword layman next to him and the Feng San people just saw the white shadow flicker. They asked themselves that if it were them, they would not be able to avoid that slap either.
After being slapped, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath and became extremely worried about Ling Luoyu.
Seeing Old Man Hong's look of wanting to choose someone to devour, Master Nu Jian couldn't help but take a few steps forward. One of them pressed one of Old Man Hong's shoulders, hoping that he would calm down.
"Huh! Just the three of you, you want to fight Ling Luoyu, you are looking for death!" Li Qingzi snorted in his heart, no longer hesitated, and flew away. In comparison, Li Qingzi's steps were obviously brisk.
A lot.
Although Li Qingzi's departure made the three Nu Jian laymen extremely anxious, they did not dare to act rashly.
The three people's eyes were all focused on Ling Luoyu's face at the same time. They didn't notice it until they looked carefully before. But now, all three people felt that Ling Luoyu's appearance was a little familiar, and they couldn't help but think secretly in their hearts.
"He...he is Ling Luoyu, and he is not dead yet!" Feng Sanren suddenly trembled all over that day, pointed at Ling Luoyu and exclaimed.
"That's right, it's really him!" As soon as Tianfeng Sanren said this, Layman Nu Jian and Na Hong finally remembered who the young man in white in front of them was at the same time.
Ten years ago, because of the First Emperor's secret secret, it can be said that there were very few people in the entire Qin spiritual world who had not seen Ling Luoyu's portrait. At that time, the Demonic Way of Righteousness and the Protector of the Emperor Sect dispatched tens of thousands of monks from the Kingdom of Mu to encircle and suppress Ling Luoyu.
It is said that everyone knows it, but it was rumored that Ling Luoyu had died on the spot. In the past ten years, Ling Luoyu has not shown up, and this matter has gradually been forgotten.
One person faced tens of thousands of monks, but in the end, very few of the tens of thousands of monks survived! In the Daqin cultivation world, Ling Luoyu can be said to be a taboo and a legend.
"Yes, I am Ling Luoyu. I didn't expect you to know my name!" Ling Luoyu nodded lightly and spoke slowly and unhurriedly.