A flying sedan hovered over a building, unfortunately it alerted a group of monks.
However, after the monks recognized the owner of the flying sedan, they were so horrified that they did not go over to question him.
"This is where Mr. Yu Heng lives. It's so big!" Xie Lin blinked through the window and took in all the surrounding buildings.
Dongfang Yuheng ignored her, but suddenly called out a silver talisman, whispered something, and the silver talisman came out of his hand and turned into a ball of light and disappeared.
Xie Lin noticed this and looked over curiously. She was about to say something, but suddenly she felt a strong aura coming, which scared her to stop her words.
"Master, why are you calling me?"
Outside the flying sedan, a woman in green said coldly.
"Have a good time taking care of this person." Dongfang Yuheng said, and flew out of the sedan with Xie Lin.
Xie Lin nervously pulled on the corner of Dongfang Yuheng's clothes and stuck her head out to look at the woman in green in front of her.
"This person... is! Don't worry, sir!" The woman in green clothes was stunned for a moment after seeing Xie Lin, but seeing Dongfang Yuheng's calm look, she agreed without any doubt.
"I'm going to meet those uninvited guests. You should follow her first." Dongfang Yuheng said calmly to Xie Lin. Then he turned into a rainbow and left the place.
Xie Lin looked at Dongfang Yuheng who was going away with some worry.
"Master Yu Heng, will he be fine?" Xie Lin said carefully looking at the woman in green.
"Young Master is not an ordinary person. My name is Dongfang Qingzhu, you can also call me Sister Qingzhu." The woman in green looked at Xie Lin with a sweet smile.
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Outside Xuantian City, Dongfang Yuheng was staring coldly at a group of strange monks in front of him.
"It turns out that he is the head of the Wen family in Lianshan. I wonder why he came to our Xuantian City to ask for advice." Dongfang Yuheng glanced at a long-haired man with regular features and wearing a robe with a lotus pattern.
"Dongfang Yuheng, it seems that you are a noble person who forgets things so much that you actually forgot such an important thing." The long-haired man raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
"What does Master Wen mean by these words?" Dongfang Yuheng's face darkened and he said impatiently.
"Haha! That's right. How could a long-famous great monk remember the despicable things he had done, bullying several juniors? If it were spread, I'm afraid it would lose his face." The long-haired man sneered, disdainfully.
Looking at Dongfang Yuheng.
"The Wen family is here today just to spout blood?"
"Humph! Still quibbling!" The long-haired man seemed to be irritated by Dongfang Yuheng's attitude. He released his powerful spiritual consciousness, forming an invisible force and pressing towards Dongfang Yuheng.
Dongfang Yuheng frowned, drew his sword and swung out a sharp sword energy to destroy the invisible force.
"Eh?" The long-haired man seemed to have discovered something and let out a light sigh. In order to seal the formation, he grasped it with five fingers and grabbed Dongfang Yuheng with one big hand.
Facing the long-haired man's continuous provocations, Dongfang Yuheng drew his sword again in anger, and the messy sword energy surged out.
But after these sword energy fell on the big hand, it only chopped it into exquisite pieces, but did not completely destroy it.
His big hand grabbed hold of Dongfang Yuheng and squeezed him with a little force until he cracked.
A stern expression flashed across Dongfang Yuheng's face, and a dazzling light erupted from his body that directly shattered the big hand, and he flashed back thousands of feet away.
"Hahaha! Just as I expected, your strength has dropped to such an extent!" Seeing that his move was resolved, the long-haired man laughed loudly instead of being angry.
Dongfang Yuheng's heart sank, and he immediately ran away after realizing that something was wrong.
"Hmph! I actually caught you and allowed you to escape!" The long-haired man's smile faded. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at the escape light in the distance. In a flash, he escaped thousands of feet away.
outside.
Dongfang Yuheng summoned a flying boat with a solemn expression, and then brought out a magic plate. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic plate, and his escape speed suddenly increased by 100 times, making the long-haired man behind him unable to catch up.
Come up.
The long-haired man was angry and used some magic weapons to bless him, but he still couldn't catch up with him.
Even so, the long-haired man refused to give up and pursued him for more than ten days.
Dongfang Yuheng did not panic, but calmly meditated cross-legged on the flying boat to recover the consumed mana.
I don't know how long it took, but the long-haired man who was chasing after me suddenly gave up the pursuit and left quietly.
After confirming that the other party left correctly, Dongfang Yuheng felt relieved and prepared to return to Xuantian City.
Two days later, Dongfang Yuheng stared at the tall-crowned old man in front of him with a gloomy expression.
"Hehe! Boy, I've been able to find you, eh? The late stage of the golden elixir! I didn't expect you to break through to the late stage of the golden elixir in just one month!" The old man with a high crown stared at Dongfang Yuheng in surprise.
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This person is none other than the Master Situ who was chasing Dongfang Zimo earlier.
After being dumped by Dongfang Zimo last time, this Master Situ has been hanging around, always trying to capture Dongfang Zimo to extract his soul and refine it.
Now I saw Dongfang Yuheng in front of me, but I mistakenly thought it was Dongfang Zimo.
"Is this fellow Taoist mistaken for the wrong person?" Dongfang Yuheng seemed to have thought of something, and his face twitched.
"It must be my main body that is causing trouble everywhere, which is why these Nascent Soul cultivators came to our door!" Dongfang Yuheng thought to himself, and his face gradually became heavier.
"Even if you are burned to ashes, I will still recognize you. Stop talking nonsense and risk your life!" Master Situ shouted coldly, appeared in front of Dongfang Yuheng in a flash, and grabbed him with five fingers.
Dongfang Yuheng just drew his sword and swung it. The sword energy would burst through the air.
Master Situ's face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his claws, only to find that they were dripping with blood, as he had been injured by the sword.
"Magic weapon?" Master Situ stared at the silver sword in surprise, but then he raised his hand and pulled out a blue sword. With just a slight wave, a sword wind came out.
Dongfang Yuheng's expression was cold, and he also slashed with messy sword energy.
When the two collided, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became chaotic, and the sword wind was actually defeated by the erosion of these chaotic sword energy.
"Impossible! A late-stage golden elixir monk can actually break my sword wind, that magic weapon, huh?" Master Situ screamed in surprise and anger, and then stared at the silver sword in the opponent's hand with strange eyes, as if he was looking at it.
Something happened, showing seriousness.
But before Master Situ could think too much, hundreds of long swords suddenly appeared in front of him, aiming at him and flying towards him.
"It's ridiculous! You really want to compete with me!" Master Situ felt insulted, and shouted angrily, pointing at the blue flying sword, which also transformed into hundreds of sword energy and struck it.