He Sheng's heart beat like a drum, his eyes full of shock.
Ling Yuan, the ancestor of the Ling family, an old monster who had lived in seclusion for many years, actually came out?
"I heard that my evil grandson lives in your house?"
Ling Yuan said calmly.
He Sheng's expression changed.
When Ling Yuan came out of the mountain, he really came for Ling Yun.
He knew that Ling Yun's execution of Ling Hai would definitely anger the Ling family and trigger revenge from the Ling family.
But I never expected that this old monster, Ling Yuan, would be disturbed.
This is undoubtedly the worst case scenario.
However, He Sheng is not an ordinary person to have his current status.
He quickly controlled his emotions and said with a smile on his face: "Senior, Ling Yun did live in the He family before, but he left a few days ago, and I don't know where he went."
"Yeah?"
There was no emotion or anger on Ling Yuan's face.
His eyes turned and fell on the words written by He Sheng.
He Sheng didn't pay much attention at first, but then he turned pale with horror.
On the copybook on the table, the ink marks on the middle words quickly twisted and formed a new large character: "quiet."
"Spiritual consciousness manifests."
He Sheng was shocked to the extreme.
A martial artist can condense spiritual consciousness after achieving martial arts.
For example, in the past, when he fought with Ling Hai, Ling Hai used "Sword Wrapping into Thread".
But Ling Hai only used his spiritual consciousness superficially, and only used his thoughts to control his spiritual power.
Ling Yuan is completely different.
He Sheng did not sense any spiritual energy on this copybook.
This means that Ling Hai does not use his mind to control spiritual power to change the copybook, but directly uses his mind to interfere with real matter.
The spiritual consciousness manifests itself! Undoubtedly, this is the spiritual consciousness manifesting itself, and it is a method that only the Great Wuzong can control.
Ling Yuan can do this, which shows that Ling Yuan must have peeked at the threshold of the Great Wuzong, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes the Great Wuzong.
There were thirteen giants at the helm of the Dajing Dynasty.
Ling Yuan is probably the first among these giant leaders to be promoted to the Great Wuzong.
This is too scary.
There is only one word difference between Wuzong and Great Wuzong, but their strength is vastly different.
"Boy He, do you think the word "I" is acceptable?"
Ling Yuan said.
He Sheng looked bitter.
Ling Yuan's move was a deterrent to Chi Guoguo.
The other party does not need to take action, but only shows a small trick to let him see the gap between the two sides.
Obviously, if Ling Yuan made a move, he might not be able to stop him.
If he does not give Ling Yuan a satisfactory answer today, whether the He family can continue to exist will definitely become a big problem.
"The seniors have far more words than the juniors."
He Sheng could only say.
Ling Yuan smiled with satisfaction, and then said casually, "Do you really not know the whereabouts of my evil grandson?"
He Sheng was struggling in his heart.
Of course he knew where Ling Yun had gone.
Not long ago, he personally sent someone to send Ling Yun to Zhoudao.
He couldn't afford to offend Ling Yuan, but he was equally in awe of the mysterious background behind Ling Yun.
After compromise, he thought of a way.
"Senior, I really don't know exactly where Ling Yun went."
He Sheng took a deep breath and said, "But I know that he has a close relationship with the Murong family, and he probably went to the Murong family."
Ling Yuan looked at him, then without saying a word, he directly pressed his palm towards He Sheng.
Bang! The space in front of He Sheng suddenly sank.
The terrifying force, like a huge mountain, slammed into He Sheng's chest.
The bones in He Sheng's chest were broken. Without any resistance, He Sheng was blown away by the blast, smashed into the wall behind him, and fell more than 20 meters away.
"puff."
He Sheng opened his mouth and vomited blood. He felt that not only his bones were broken, but his internal organs were also severely damaged.
At this moment, he once again deeply felt the gap in strength between him and Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan just pressed it and seriously injured him.
This is because Ling Yuan didn't show his true intentions, otherwise he would have been instantly killed by Ling Yuan.
"For the sake of Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, I won't kill you. This slap will be regarded as a punishment for your dishonesty."
Ling Yuan said indifferently: "As for the Murong family, I happen to be going there too."
After saying that, Ling Yuan stopped staying and left directly with Ling Xiong.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, He Sheng's eyes were full of fear.
He struggled to get up, but he vomited blood again, and the injuries inside his body were more serious than he thought.
Cixi City, Murong Mansion.
Murong Kang was walking in the yard, and from time to time he heard discussions about Ling Yun in his ears.
This made him look pale.
Not long ago, after being defeated by Ling Yun, he thought about how to take revenge on Ling Yun.
Now he was only frightened by these thoughts.
Fortunately, he didn't take action, otherwise we don't know how he died.
Ling Yun is a young master.
Even the patriarch Murong Chun was beaten to death by Ling Yun, so what could he use to fight Ling Yun?
And it was obvious that when he fought with Ling Yun, Ling Yun probably just treated it as a child's play.
"Murong Yi, please tell me about the battle that day."
Murong Kang said to a guard beside him.
This guard was none other than Murong Yi, who had also gone to Bailu County with Murong Yuyan.
It can be said that Murong Yi was the first person in the Murong family to come into contact with Ling Yun.
During the battle a few days ago, Murong Kang happened to not be in the house, so he asked Murong Yi.
Murong Yi did not hesitate and vividly described the battle that day.
He witnessed all this with his own eyes.
After listening, Murong Kang was speechless.
He was already sure that if Ling Yun really wanted to fight with him, he could crush him to death with one finger.
"Young Wuzong is indeed a young Wuzong. If the Ling family faces him, I wonder what the final outcome will be?"
After a while, Murong Kang lost his mind.
"How can a mere Ling Yun be worthy of contending with the Ling family?"
A sneer suddenly sounded.
"who?"
Murong Yi glared sharply and shouted coldly.
Immediately afterwards, he and Murong Kang saw a tall, middle-aged man appear at the door of Murong's mansion.
Behind this tall man, there is an old man who looks like an old farmer.
If you don't look carefully, this old man can easily be ignored.
"Don't worry about who I am, I'm just asking you, do you think Ling Yun is qualified to fight against the Ling family?"
The tall man said.
"Humph, why are you not qualified?"
Murong Kang came back to his senses and said dissatisfied: "Ling Yun killed Ling Hai, defeated me, the head of the Murong family, and even scared away Situ Huo. For such a person, even if Ling Yuan, the head of the Ling family, takes action, I don't think he may be his opponent."
The reason why he advocated Ling Yun so much was that, on the one hand, he was really shocked by Ling Yun's strength, and on the other hand, he had been humiliated by Ling Yun. Only the more powerful Ling Yun was, the humiliation he suffered would become nothing.
"It's ridiculous and sad. Murong Chun and Situ Huo are both inferior martial arts masters. Even if Ling Yun defeats them, it doesn't mean anything. To talk so wildly and arrogantly is really laughable."
The tall man said contemptuously and sarcastically.
"You bastard, how dare you speak rudely to the clan leader at the door of my Murong Mansion."
Murong Yi and Murong Kang were both furious.
After being beaten up by Ling Yun, Murong Chun's prestige indeed plummeted.
But no matter what, Murong Chun is still the patriarch of the Murong family.
They themselves say it's okay, but they can't tolerate outsiders saying that.
Chilling spiritual energy fluctuations were released from the two men, pressing down on the tall man and the old farmer.