The field was released directly, and Lu Yin immediately noticed the presence of half-ancestral auras, one on the mountain and the other underground.
In this place, the more powerful the people, the more likely they can live at the top. Because the bottom is dangerous, the half-ancestor naturally lives at the top.
When Lu Yin's field passed by the entire new city, which was the Folding Mountains, his face was ugly, and the number of people was nearly half less than when he came. He saw Zhoutang, Guo Hai, Tu Qiming, and Rakshasa
The eldest sister did not see Brother Hong, nor Mother Dongshan, nor Wansen.
Lu Yin saw everyone in the new city, and the half-ancestor at the top naturally noticed Lu Yin's arrival. Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he walked out and appeared directly in front of Lu Yin, "You were also punished? Three source tribulations,
The field is already the realm of the Sky God."
"Senior who is?" Lu Yin was confused.
This half-ancestor is an old man, nearly five meters tall, with a gloomy complexion. His hair is braided, and there are dozens of small skulls tied under each braid.
The old man looked at Lu Yin and even walked around Lu Yin, exclaiming in admiration, "Such tender skin and flesh. With such a level of cultivation at such a young age, he can rival the direct descendants of those behemoths. What's your name? Why are you being punished?"
Come? Who did you offend?".
Lu Yin frowned. This person's approach made him smell blood and a disgusting smell. This smell seemed familiar and "offended Bai Qi".
"Bai Qi? Commander-in-Chief of the Fourth Formation? It's unlucky for you. She is not an ordinary person. She is the daughter of Bai Ancestor of the Hanxian Sect. If I don't kill you, it will be an advantage for you. No, punishing you here will be more painful." The old man said
He smiled strangely, very penetratingly, and looked at Lu Yin with strange eyes, "If I slowly torture you, do you think Bai Qi will see it? Are you willing to let me go?".
Lu Yin didn't answer him. He looked up high and saw Tu Qiming staring at him.
He smiled at Tu Qiming, who opened his mouth wide and asked, "Is it you?" After saying that, he stared at Lu Yin with complicated eyes, either excited or uneasy. He knew that Lu Yin was Lu Xiaoxuan.
Lu Yin pretended to be Long Qi and fell here, met Tu Qiming, and beat Tu Qiming for some indescribable reasons. Then someone was sent here and brought the news that Long Qi was Lu Xiaoxuan. After learning the news
, Tu Qiming and others did not believe it, thinking it was a conspiracy by Sifang Tianping, but more and more people were sent here as punishment, and Mu Shang even arranged the original treasure formation, so they believed it.
Tu Qiming laughed all day long, and he was still laughing even when he was undergoing mental torture. Not only him, but Uncle He and the others were also laughing, and there was also laughter coming from the ground.
At that moment, for them, the sky in the New World became clear.
No matter what torture they suffered here, they saw hope.
Tu Qiming had been thinking about when he would see Lu Yin again, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.
"Do you still want to be beaten?" Lu Yin smiled happily at Tu Qiming.
Tu Qiming swallowed his saliva, his eyes changed from nervous and confused to excited, and finally became fierce, "I'm going to beat you up," and he rushed down to attack Lu Yin.
Lu Yin pursed his lips and avoided it, but Tu Qiming hit the ground hard, leaving his mouth full of dirt.
More and more people came out and saw Lu Yin. Some were excited, some were confused, some were curious, and some were excited. Lu Yin's arrival changed the whole new city.
The half-ancestral old man was puzzled, "Tu Qiming, do you know this person?".
"It's none of your business," Tu Qiming replied bluntly.
The half-ancestral old man's face darkened, "You'd better be careful what you say. If you are not the ancestor of Wandao, I will throw you out to feed the corpse king."
Tu Qiming sneered, "If you weren't the ancestor, you would be fed to the Corpse King."
The old man's face was gloomy.
Tu Qiming scolded him, then stared at Lu Yin again, "Don't run away, let me punch you."
"Why?".
"You beat me before."
"That's why you deserve a beating."
"You deserve a beating. If I had known it was you, I would have peed on your face."
"The more you talk, the more you deserve a beating."
Tu Qiming shouted and punched Lu Yin. Lu Yin rolled his eyes and threw him away.
Uncle He stood on top and watched with distress, but he didn't stop it. It was a very nostalgic scene. It was how the young master was beaten by the Seven Heroes. It had obviously been a long time ago, but it seemed to have happened just now.
At this time, a figure rushed down, grabbed Tu Qiming, stared at Lu Yin, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?".
This person is clearly Zhoutang.
His expression was extremely ugly, "This is the Jedi. Are you caught by the Sifang Balance?"
Tu Qiming gasped and stared at Lu Yin.
In the distance, people who knew Lu Yin and knew his identity were looking at him one after another. Everyone looked unhappy, and everyone was waiting for Lu Yin to speak.
Lu Yin glanced at everyone, and just when he was about to speak, the half-ancestor spoke first, "It seems that you have been here before. These people all know you. You should be a descendant of the Lu family."
Tu Qiming stared at the half-ancestor coldly and said, "Go away, you have no business talking about this."
The half-ancestor was furious, "Tu Qiming, do you really think I dare not touch you?".
"Try moving." Lu Yin looked at the half-ancestor.
Tu Qiming was surprised, Zhoutang and the others were also surprised when they looked at Lu Yin. They heard confidence and domineering. It was obviously only three source tribulations, where did the confidence come from?
The half-ancestor didn't expect Lu Yin to suddenly choke him, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered, "Okay, after so many years of absence, has the outside world forgotten the name of the ancestor of my cave? Any junior dared to say it.
Kuangyan, do you think Wan Zhiyi can really protect you? He has been imprisoned underground for a long time and has run out of gas. I will kill you all today to see what Wan Zhiyi can do." After saying this, he grabbed Lu Yin and stood before him
In his understanding, Lu Yin could easily catch three sources of calamity like this.
Tu Qiming was shocked and said, "I know my grandfather."
The Half-Ancestor was alert and his attacks suddenly slowed down. He was afraid of Wan Zhiyi underground.
Although it was certain that Wan Zhiyi was exhausted, he was Wan Zhiyi after all. Even Sifang Tianping was reluctant to kill him and had to imprison him, a master who was infinitely close to the ancestral realm. He was an extremely powerful person who was confirmed to have broken the ancestral realm.
However, Wan Zhiyi did not take action, and the half-ancestral old man's hand was already very close to Lu Yin.
Tu Qiming shouted, "He is Lu Xiaoxuan."
Zhoutang and others were not surprised and watched quietly, but the half-ancestral old man suddenly stopped and looked at Tu Qiming in disbelief, and then looked at Lu Yin, "Lu, Lu Xiaoxuan?".
Seeing the half-ancestor stopped, Tu Qiming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the ground, "Grandpa Zhi, as you know, he is Lu Xiaoxuan, Lu Xiaoxuan."
However, there was no response from the ground.
Uncle He and others were confused. How could Wan Zhiyi not react at all when Lu Xiaoxuan arrived? This is wrong.
The half-ancestral old man looked confused and did not dare to take action. Although Lu Xiaoxuan was also a junior, he was not something he could deal with. Even if Lu Xiaoxuan was the target that Sifang Tianping must kill, he would not dare to take action casually. These three words represent a kind of
Identity, a will, an unparalleled hegemony.
Lu Yin looked at the ground, and seemed to have noticed that Wan Zhiyi, an extremely powerful half-ancestor who was infinitely close to the ancestral realm and even polite to the ancestral realm, was at least as good as the masters of the Twelve Heavenly Sects, or even surpassed him.
"Grandpa Zhi, why don't you speak?" Tu Qiming was puzzled. Lu Xiaoxuan was here, and Wan Zhiyi shouldn't have reacted.
The half-ancestral old man looked gloomy, "Are you sure he is Lu Xiaoxuan? And not a fake?".
Tu Qiming was startled and subconsciously stared at Lu Yin, fake?
They have been thrown here for so many years. Sifang Balance has long forgotten them. What awaits them is death. Are they valuable to Sifang Balance? Sifang Balance has never sent anyone to get anything from them, nor has Sifang Balance sent anyone to fake anything.
People, so much so that they barely think about it.
When the news came out that Long Qi was Lu Xiaoxuan, they really thought it was a fake, but then this possibility was denied, and Long Qi was indeed Lu Xiaoxuan.
The Lu Xiaoxuan who was Long Qi at that time does not mean that the person he is now is the same Long Qi as before.
Yes, maybe Grandpa Zhi noticed something and didn't show up.
Tu Qiming and others stared at Lu Yin, "Are you fake?".
Zhoutang's eyes turned cold. If this person was really a fake, even if he was the direct descendant of Sifang Tianping, he would still die.
Lu Yin faced everyone's gaze and spoke slowly, "There are two possibilities for Senior Wan not to take action. One, I am fake." After speaking, he paused, and then continued, "Second," he looked at
The half-ancestor said, "Trash like you is no threat to me."
The half-ancestral old man's eyes widened sharply, "What did you say?".
Lu Yin frowned, "You're called Cave Ancestor? Do you deserve it?" After saying that, behind him, the Hell Dragon soared into the sky, his body recovered, and he opened his teeth and claws, and the power of the ancestral realm swept across the Folding Mountains.
For a moment, everyone was shocked and frightened by the terrifying aura of the Hell Dragon. However, this half-ancestral old man was targeted by the Hell Dragon. He fell down in just an instant, vomiting blood, and blood splashed all over his face. He looked quite miserable.
.
His mind collapsed. Being suddenly threatened by an ancestral realm creature at such a close distance would scare anyone to death, and half-ancestors were no exception.
Tu Qiming and others were also stunned. Fortunately, the Hell Dragon did not target them and only let them feel the supreme power.
The hell dragon flew across the sky, and the Folding Mountains darkened.
Zhoutang and the others opened their mouths and stared blankly. When had they ever been so close to a creature in the ancestral realm? Is this power the power of the ancestors? They had never come into contact with it, but they could think of it in an instant. Only the power of the ancestors can
They are so desperate.
Lu Yin looked down at the half-ancestral old man and kicked him out, "From today on, you are not allowed to be called Ku Zu. This pronunciation is not worthy of you."
Everyone stared blankly at Lu Yin's domineering behavior, forgetting everything, and their minds went blank, as if they were dreaming.
Lu Yin pressed his hand, and the hell dragon converged and shrank again.
It took a while for everyone to react.
Tu Qiming swallowed, "You".
Lu Yin smiled, "I will fulfill my promise and take you back."
This chapter has been completed!