Looking at Lu Yu's leaving figure, Chen Wuxie remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly, on Chen Wuxie's finger, a silver ring shone with a strange red light, and then a sound transmission fell into Chen Wuxie's ears.
"What a terrifying existence. I didn't expect him to be the Lu Yu you want to see. How could there be such a person in this world?" There was an incredible tone in the red light's voice transmission.
Chen Wuxie asked curiously: "Master, aren't you even your opponent?"
"Me? Haha, if I were in peak condition, I might still be able to fight with him, but now I am far from his opponent! I just held my breath just now because I was worried about being discovered." The presence in the ring was still there for a while.
Afraid.
Chen Wuxie couldn't help but take a breath of air.
He already knew that Lu Yu was very strong, but he didn't expect that he could reach this level.
Chen Wuxie knew how terrifying the existence inside this ring was.
Even it was afraid of Lu Yu, and it didn't know what level of cultivation Lu Yu had.
"Master, why don't you let me tell the truth? As you know, the ancient immortal just taught me a technique and then left." Chen Wuxie asked again.
The Ring Spirit couldn't help but sternly scolded: "You are confused! I made too many enemies back then. I must never let others know about my existence! I have to be on guard against others, even he can't do it."
Chen Wuxie said no more, his master was quite strict.
The Ring Spirit said solemnly: "It is a great thing that you can get help from the Emperor of Qin. If you just agreed, there would be glory and wealth for you to enjoy, so why should you suffer?"
Chen Wuxie said: "Master, I have my own ideas."
"Alas! If my body had not been destroyed, I would probably have practiced this technique. What a mysterious body-training technique it is. It must have been passed down from ancient times. This is a shocking creation. How come I haven't encountered it before..."
The Nazgul murmured to themselves.
At this moment, neither of them noticed that Lu Yu was staring coldly at the restaurant.
None of the conversations between one person and one Ring Spirit escaped Lu Yu's ears.
"Sure enough, with Marquis Que's temper, how could he accept a disciple for nothing?" Lu Yu thought carefully: "Back then, only after I had mastered the Taichu body, was I able to take over Marquis Que's inheritance so that he could see him seriously.
Want to see it."
Lu Yu once briefly reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal on the Demonic Land.
At that moment, the world was vast and everything could be seen.
All immortals and monks are just ants in Lu Yu's eyes.
That's not arrogance, but that when a person reaches a high enough level, he can no longer look at anything with ordinary eyes.
Marquis Que was the Great Luo Jinxian of the past. Even if he had a sad thought, he would not be able to ask for help from an ant.
That is the pride of Daluo Jinxian.
"Brother Chen is lying, but it is not his intention. This master does have some background. Is there Daojun's soul?" Lu Yu looked on coldly.
He himself is also reincarnated, so he is naturally very familiar with this ring spirit.
According to legend, there are some wizards who, by chance, had a chance encounter, and their cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, eventually becoming a generation of legends.
This was Chen Wuxie's opportunity, so Lu Yu did not interfere.
"If you are truly Brother Chen, I may be able to give you a blessing in the future, otherwise I will have no choice but to die."
Lu Yu's eyes showed a cold light, but he was thinking about something else in his heart.