Everyone was surprised that they could choose to take action at this time to protect Hong Siqi.
Even if this person's strength is not as strong as the Sword Master at this time, he must still be a big shot in the cultivation circle on earth today.
After all, those great powers hidden in various cultivation countries may not be able to achieve the same level as Yi Jianchuan at this moment.
Therefore, everyone judged in their minds that at the very least... he must be at the same level as Yuan Zun to be able to speak to the Sword Master who has now reached the Holy Realm.
"Congratulations to the Sword Master for reaching the top of the Holy Realm."
This is a Mandarin sentence with a strong foreign accent. It is not standard, but it can be understood.
Disembodied voices sounded from the void. They were encrypted and hazy. Those who had not reached the peak of the ninth level of the True Immortal could not hear the content of the conversation.
But Zhang Zipiao could hear it. He was the Eternal One, and his realm should not be on the same level as that of the monks on Earth.
At the scene, besides him, Zhang Zipiao judged that there were several people who could hear.
One is Wang Muyu. This kid is a god-level dragon descendant. Although he is pretending to be a disciple right now, he looks innocent... I have to say that his acting skills are really good. Just look at this "cute"
Zhang Zipiao himself felt like he was about to be deceived.
In addition, there are Ouyang Fenkun and Ouyang Miokun, two living brothers who are approaching their end. Unfortunately, they have passed out, so they can't hear anything now.
Therefore, at this scene, in addition to the two mentioned above, there are two others who can still hear this voice.
One is Hong Siqi, who is in the Immortal Realm.
As for the other one, Zhang Zipiao judged that it was Yue Lingwei who was standing beside him now.
He had always felt that this person's identity was unusual, and there was a familiar feeling about him.
"Does this sound sound like the Yuan Zun of Mi Xiu Guo?" Zhang Zi whispered in his ear and asked quietly.
Yue Lingwei was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Zhang Zipiao meant.
Still testing him.
Yue Lingwei felt that this was too tiring, and Zhang Zipi was too suspicious. Although people like this have always been cautious and cautious, it would be easy to do bad things if they continued like this.
Therefore, while the two Ouyang brothers were unconscious, Yue Lingwei was determined to have a showdown with Zhang Zipiao.
He sighed: "I can hear you. You don't have to test me, Mr. Eternal Thief."
"Who are you? Are you also the Eternal One?" Zhang Zipiao was not surprised that Yue Lingwei could reveal his identity. After all, they are all cultivators beyond the earth.
"Yue Lingwei. How about you remove the middle character from this name and combine it again?" Yue Lingwei said calmly.
"This... haha, that's it!"
In an instant, Zhang Zipiao suddenly realized.
The spirit of this moon is Wei. If you remove this spirit, it is Yue and Wei. When combined together, they are the word "crispy" for the crispy noodles that Zhenren likes to eat most.
No wonder this man has a familiar feeling all over his body, but his casual and ancient appearance, like that of a Taoist priest, makes people feel a little dazed.
"So you are Ling Zhenren's real clone?" Zhang Zipiao was very cautious and asked via voice transmission.
He knew that Wang Ling already had a real avatar, Lord Crispy Noodles.
However, Mr. Crispy Noodles is performing other tasks, so it is impossible to come here.
"no."
However, Yue Lingwei directly denied Zhang Zipiao's speculation. He did not intend to hide it and said directly: "I am the real clone of Lord Crispy Noodles."
Zhang Zijie's lips twitched: "In other words, you are the real clone of the real clone..."
Ah, good guys...you are putting a matryoshka doll here!
Originally, the real clone only had part of the strength of the original body.
Now the real clone has spawned a real clone, and as a result, the combat power is at least at the Dao Ancestor realm or even higher... This is outrageous!
Sure enough, Wang Ling is an out-and-out monster.
Zhang Zi Tie couldn't help but get goosebumps just thinking about it.
How strong does this have to be?
Ancestor Immortal?
In this universe, has anyone really reached the state of ancestor immortality?
Moreover, Zhang Zipiao even felt that when dealing with Wang Ling, he could never use the currently known realm system to limit his imagination.
Maybe there is a stronger realm above the ancestors and immortals...
Zhang Zipiao couldn't help but sigh.
Now he couldn't bear to think about it anymore.
"Are you here to spy on me?" Zhang Zi asked secretly.
"With the combat power of Senior Zithi, it is more than enough to find Maicoasi. Naturally, I have other things to do when I come here."
Yue Lingwei said: "Senior, you should know that although our real clones are separated from the main body, although they are controlled by the main body. As long as the main body makes a thought, we will disintegrate. But the real clones are not as fragile as other clones.
If it is injured, it will turn into powder and disappear, and it will even act according to the will of the original body."
"Of course I know this."
Zhang Zi nodded: "Real clones have their own independent thoughts. Your souls are also independent. So when you come here, after all, you still mean... Taojun Crispy Noodles."
"yes."
Yue Ling smiled dangerously: "The man in the restricted sea area is very dangerous. Bai Zhe's subordinate is the strongest dragonborn. He was worried, so he sent me to take a look. After entering the restricted sea area, please let me and senior Zipi go their separate ways.
, our colleagues may attract attention.”
"I see, I understand."
After knowing the purpose of Yue Ling's endangerment, Zhang Zi nodded secretly.
The two of them had a tacit understanding.
After the showdown, they stopped communicating and just watched the scene in front of them quietly.
In front of you.
The illusory conversation continued. Faced with the Holy Sword of the Sea that Yi Jianchuan had gathered and condensed in a leisurely manner from the Immortal Saint Realm, Mi Xiuguo Yuanzun forced his intervention. This actually surprised both Zhang Ziti and Yue Lingwei.
It stands to reason that a person of this level would not show up randomly on earth.
But it finally showed up.
"Mr. Yuan Zun's words of joy are serious. Your level is not low."
Yi Jianchuan smiled.
The top figure in the Cultivation Country, especially a Cultivation Country whose comprehensive combat power and modern cultivation science is ranked among the top five in the world, how could the Yuan Zun of this country be as high as the rumored only true immortal.
A lot of information is hidden.
Although Wang Muyu didn't speak during the whole process, he could hear Yi Jianchuan's voice, so he understood what it meant.
It’s no secret that cultivating countries hide things from each other.
His teacher has now reached the top of the Holy Realm, which is open to the whole world, but this does not necessarily mean that there are no Saint Realm masters in other cultivation countries to protect him.
"Sword Master, can you please let Hong Siqi go for my sake?" Mi Xiuyuanzun said.
"He led the crowd and tried to kill me in public. This was a provocation. I need a reason not to kill." The sword master stood with his hands behind his back, and the sword light bloomed all over his body, like the sun.
"Also, I'm very curious. Mr. Mi Xiuyuan came out to protect him today. Could it be that you are Party A?"
Unexpectedly, the voice in the void suddenly laughed, and at the same time there was a bit of helplessness in the laughter: "It's Party A. But the assassination of the sword master was not done by me. I am responsible for lending.