Everyone looked at Wang Qinlong in surprise. Is this old man so powerful?
"Ha ha......"
The awakening monk laughed loudly at this time, "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you people are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons. My lord, the poor monk thought you were just a famous old man who made good use of power. I didn't expect that you were actually a hidden dragon."
There are powerful masters.”
Wang Qinlong curled his lips and said, "I never said I wasn't a master."
Wang Qinlong's words are true. After all, he is the one who swallowed the Twin Flowers of the Other Side. Even though he is not a monk, just having the blessing of the Twin Flowers of the Other Side adds a bit of color to his identity as an ancient warrior.
Then, this chaotic battle began.
Looking at Yun Yi sitting cross-legged in the lotus-shaped pit, he never imagined that he seemed to be pulled by some force into a state of introspection.
In front of him is his Dantian.
The Dantian of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish and the sacred tree all seemed very ordinary, but at this moment there was an extra person in his Dantian world.
one person?
Yun Yi was dumbfounded. How could there be an extra person in his dantian?
"Who are you?" Yun Yi asked in shock.
In fact, it is more accurate to say that in front of me is a child.
Yes, in front of me is a boy about seven or eight years old, who looks quite cute, but his right hand is behind his back, and his left hand is playing with a small sword, which makes him look...
There is a bit of an old-fashioned look.
The little sword he was playing with was naturally the little sword that Yun Yi had just swallowed.
Moreover, this child is wearing a moon-white robe, dressed as a Taoist priest, giving people a fairy-like Taoist feel.
But because this child is so cute and cute, Yun Yi feels that the adjective "Xianfengdaogugu" is a bit weird when applied to him.
The child was also looking at Yun Yi at this time.
He had no intention of responding to Yun Yi's question. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a mess, it's a complete mess."
"What's the meaning?"
Yun Yi looked stunned. Is it because his appearance is so messed up? No, he is a handsome guy after all.
The kid said, "I mean, your swordsmanship is terrible."
"this......"
Yun Yi was about to vomit blood. No matter who in the world of monasticism today would not give a thumbs up and praise him after seeing his sword skills?
But this little brat actually said that his swordsmanship was a mess.
Who are you looking down on?
Yun Yi immediately said angrily: "Little brat, although I don't know who you are, I can spank a hundred brats like you. If you talk like this, be careful of my uncle spanking you."
"
"Yeah?"
The child sneered and stopped playing the small sword. Instead, he held it in his hand and said, "Do you know what kind of sword this is?"
"have no idea."
Yun Yi shook his head, and then added: "I don't need to know."
"No, you have to know." The child said, "This sword is called the Seven Tribulations Sword, and I am the owner of the Seven Tribulations Sword - Ye San."
Yun Yi said "Oh".
After the child finished saying these words, he looked at Yun Yi with burning eyes, thinking that he would have something else to say after Yun Yi's "Oh", but he didn't expect that Yun Yi would become quiet.
The child asked: "You don't know me?"
Yun Yi asked back: "Should I know you?"
"I am the Sword God Ye San."
Yun Yi curled his lips and said: "I have seen no sword gods, and there are too many war gods. Each one has a false name, so the gods are worthless."