"You all go back and have a good rest. Early tomorrow morning, we will set off towards the Buddha Sect. Go quickly!"
Aunt Lan smiled and asked them to leave and rest.
Yan Feibei suddenly called out, "Shunchen, Ruyan, you stay first."
"Yes, Acting Sect Master!"
Ji Ruyan was confused, but still stopped.
After Jiang Chengzi and Sang Yuqin left with Li Chen, the hall fell silent.
Finally, it was Zizhu who said to Ji Ruyan, "Ruyan, you have a flame jade on your body. You also know that the previous owner of the flame jade was the master of the Yan Sect. Do you know how high his cultivation level is?"
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Ji Ruyan was stunned for a moment, "I heard from senior brother that he, the master, is a ninth-level martial spirit."
Aunt Lan smiled bitterly and murmured, "It was the ninth level of martial arts peak, but he is still dead."
"How could this happen?"
Ji Ruyan was shocked.
At the peak stage of ninth-level martial arts, isn't that already very powerful?
How could he die?
At least in the current Qingluan Continent, he is definitely a top expert.
Aunt Lan looked at her deeply, "Do you think that a ninth-level martial arts master is very powerful?"
"Yeah."
"Yes, judging from the current Qingluan Continent, it is indeed very powerful. If compared to the Douhuang Continent a thousand years ago, he was only a mid-level expert."
What?
The ninth level martial arts peak, is it still just an intermediate master?
According to what Aunt Lan said, isn't there a higher one?
Luo Shunchen looked solemn, "What does Aunt Lan mean? Ruyan's master died in the hands of a stronger person?"
"That's right. Yan Chi died in the hands of the tenth-level Martial Emperor. If I guessed correctly, that Martial Emperor is still alive. But I don't know why he didn't come out to cause trouble in the world. He can't die.
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When Aunt Lan thinks of the melee that year, she still feels more helpless.
Yan Feibei nodded, with a very ugly expression on his face, "This time, I asked you to come to this spiritual palace. First of all, I want you to grow faster under Aunt Lan's hands. On the other hand, I naturally want to remind you that even if the human balance reaches
We cannot be complacent after reaching the ninth-level martial spirit realm. Because the enemies we have to face are masters at the tenth-level Martial Emperor level."
Ji Ruyan was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Tenth level Martial Emperor?
What kind of existence is that kind of strength?
She can no longer imagine it. It is estimated that such a heaven-defying existence can destroy an entire country.
You must know that a master who has reached the ninth level of martial arts is one of ten million warriors, and only ten people can reach that level.
As for the tenth-level Martial Emperor, what is the probability?
As if he could see through Ji Ruyan's thoughts, Yan Feibei then explained, "It takes a Martial Emperor and a hundred ninth-level martial spirits to have such a one. Just think about how difficult it is."
Out of a hundred ninth-level martial spirits, only one person can rise to the tenth-level Martial Emperor?
That's equivalent to 100 million warriors before one Martial Emperor appears!
I wipe it!
This probability is no different from a lottery!
The probability is one in a billion, is she that lucky?
Luo Shunchen on the side looked at Ji Ruyan, then at Yan Feibei, and clenched his fists. There were some things that he could no longer hide.
If they really want to face the tenth-level Martial Emperor, then they still need to tell them about that important matter.
"Acting Sect Leader, Aunt Lan, I have something I need to talk to you about."
"What happened?"
Luo Shunchen looked serious, "It's about the legend of the two gods."
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