The sudden battle ended so suddenly. When everyone was stunned, they suddenly heard such a voice, and their relaxed nerves became tense again.
"Who?" a disciple shouted.
I saw a white light shining bead rising slowly in Linghu Heng's arms, revealing a strange atmosphere.
Linghu Heng glanced at the bead coldly and said angrily: "What does it have to do with you?"
Bai Zhu smiled "hehe" and said, "Have you forgotten who I am?"
Linghu Heng sneered and said: "It's none of my business whether you are the King of Heaven or not!"
Bai Zhu was silent for a while and said: "You kid..."
At this time, Yang Xianyang had already adjusted his breathing, but his face was still pale. He stood up slowly, stared at the white bead, and was suddenly stunned: "Is this the 'White Bone Netherworld Bead'?"
The white bead said "hey" twice and said, "Finally, someone knows the goods!"
Yang Xianyang didn't know what happened before, and Bai Zhu's words made him startled. However, he was well-informed, and he understood the reason after thinking about it for a while, and said slowly: "It turns out that it's the Great Sun Demon King.
Come here, I would be disrespectful to welcome you from afar, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Yang Xianyang's voice suddenly sounded like a big stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing a large splash of water. The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect around him exploded: "What, it...is the Great Sun Demon? It has escaped.
?”
Obviously, that massacre more than forty years ago made the Great Sun Devil's reputation far and wide, and it has lasted for more than forty years!
The Great Sun Demon sneered: "If this kid hadn't stopped me from settling the score, I would have made your Ancient Sword Sect bleed like a river today!"
Linghu Heng exposed it mercilessly: "Old boy, stop showing off. With your plummeting cultivation, you can't even beat me, and you're still bragging about it?"
The Demon of the Sun was exposed and became angry: "Who said I can't beat you? Do you want us to have a fight?"
Linghu Heng turned his head and ignored him. The Great Sun Demon jumped up and down in anger and said repeatedly: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
Yang Xianyang pondered for a long time and said: "Since senior has escaped from the trap and lost his body, the grudge between our sect and senior has been wiped out!"
Although the Great Sun Demon is prone to murder, he is not a fool. In any holy land, there must be people in the Mahayana period. If he goes to war with him alone at this moment, he will definitely not be able to get away with it. Besides, even if it is the one in front of him,
Boy, he may not be able to defeat him. With the help of a bunch of elders from the God Transformation Stage and the Void Crossing Stage, the result can only be a complete defeat. What's more, Yang Xianyang and the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Formation are useless. If this big killer weapon is activated
, let alone him, even when the Demon Sect is at its peak, he may not be able to defeat it.
The Great Sun Demon thought of this, thought for a moment, and cursed: "Who wants to cancel with you? I'm not done with you!"
When the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect saw his arrogant words, they all glared angrily and shouted: "How outrageous!"
The Demon of the Sun said angrily: "What's wrong with being so arrogant? Come here if you have the guts! I'm already alone, why am I afraid of you?"
Linghu Heng looked at him coldly and exposed him mercilessly: "Old boy, according to your temperament, while you have time to talk nonsense, you have already gone up and started killing."
The Demon of the Sun was so embarrassed that he coughed twice and said in a choked voice: "You brat, can you please stop exposing me? I want to save my face!"
Linghu Heng turned his head and ignored him. Knowing that his trump card had been revealed, the Great Sun Demon finally stopped shouting and became silent.
Neither side spoke. Seeing that they were unable to fight, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect began to silently help the injured and clean the battlefield.
Yang Xianyang looked at Linghu Heng in front of him silently. He never expected that a disciple who was expelled from the mountain sect by his own hands would actually surpass him in cultivation in just four years! Although he had known his talent for a long time
Although he was smart and had extraordinary abilities, he never thought that Linghu Heng could achieve the level of Mahayana cultivation in just four years. For a moment, Yang Xianyang looked at Linghu Heng with a complicated expression, and Linghu Heng also
Looked at him coldly.
Yang Xianyang weighed it again and again, and finally said: "Linghu Heng, are you willing to join my Ancient Sword Sect again?"
Linghu Heng smiled contemptuously and said: "Master Yang, do you think it is possible? Why didn't I see you say this before the cliff?"
Yang Xianyang knew that Linghu Heng's words had put an end to the idea of accepting another disciple. He thought in his heart: "It's all fate! Although this boy joined the sect before, he unexpectedly had no fate with our ancient sword sect. It's also strange that day.
The poor Taoist is so inhumane, otherwise why would he be like this?"
When Yang Xianyan felt sorry for himself, Linghu Heng asked: "Where did Shuang'er go?"
When Yang Xian looked up and saw the angry look on his face, he knew that he still hated what happened that day, and a trace of guilt flashed through his heart. He pondered for a moment and said: "In order to save you, she left the second day after you fell into the abyss.
The next letter says that I want to go overseas to find the Immortal Mountain, learn how to break the formation, and rescue you."
Although Linghu Heng had previously heard the news from Yang Zhishuang's mother, after hearing it from Yang Xianyang, he was further convinced that Yang Zhishuang had indeed gone overseas, and the purpose was to save him!
Although Linghu Heng's face was expressionless, he was grateful and guilty in his heart: "If we hadn't acted dissolutely that day, why would we have been separated for four years and can't see each other again?" He was originally arrogant and refused to admit his mistakes, but four
Over the years, I have been thinking day and night in the Demonic Abyss, and finally realized that it was my fault. Even if I was framed, I was the one to blame. However, if I thought that Linghu Heng would forget this grudge, it was impossible!
Linghu Hengxin said: "When I find Lingyao and know the mastermind behind the scenes, I will make his life worse than death!" Thinking of this, he said to the Great Sun Demon: "Old boy, are you leaving?"
The Demon of the Sun was stunned for a moment and said, "Where are you going?"
Linghu Heng said: "Didn't you say you want to restore your physical body? Go now!"
The Demon of the Sun said suspiciously: "Since when did you become so easy to talk to?"
Linghu Heng said coldly: "Are you leaving or not?"
The Demon of the Sun was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly said: "Let's go! I have been impatient for a long time!"
The "White Bone Netherworld Bead" quickly swept forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Linghu Heng turned his head, looked at the Taoist Taoist who had been watching him, and said: "Old Taoist..."
Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence said calmly: "You can leave if you want, but you have to remember that although you are no longer a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, you have always been my disciple."
A simple sentence, even though Linghu Heng had thousands of words to say, he still got choked up in his throat and could not utter a single word.
After a long time, Linghu Heng wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and said, "Old Taoist priest, you have to take care!"
The Taoist Taoist waved his hand and said: "Go and be an upright person!"
Linghu Heng suddenly remembered what Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence said when he entered the school that day: "...The disciple's silence in this sect is of no merit. He only knows how to live in a corner for half his life. It goes against the teachings of his ancestors and fails to make Haoran's righteousness last forever."
Tianyu. The current disciple wants to accept Linghu Heng as the thirty-fifth generation disciple of the sect. The disciple does not want him to shine on the sect and become famous. I hope he can be an upright man and be worthy of heaven and earth..." At that time, Linghu
Although Heng is smart, he is too young, so how can he understand the meaning? Thinking about it now, it seems like he started just yesterday...
Linghu Heng suddenly turned around, he didn't want the Taoist priest to see the tears he shed. At this moment, a white light flashed in the distance, and soon a white bead flew to his eyes. The voice of the Great Sun Demon rang out.
He stood up and said, "Boy, are you trying to amuse me? If I hadn't had a good temper, I would have sucked all your blood away long ago!"
The Demon of the Sun cursed, which diluted Linghu Heng's sorrow for separation a little, and said angrily: "I said go, I just go. Who can blame you for running so fast?"
The Great Sun Demon was stunned, knowing that his understanding was wrong, but how could he admit defeat? He immediately retorted: "Bah! You and I are both cultivators, do we still have to learn to walk on our feet like ordinary people?"
Linghu Heng said sarcastically: "Yes, you are not an ordinary person who can walk without feet."
When the Demon of the Sun heard this, he understood that Linghu Heng was criticizing Sang and Huai, and said angrily: "You kid, do you want to fight? What's wrong with me, I have no feet, I'll beat you down like I don't have any!"
Linghu Heng stopped paying attention to him. The Demon of the Sun knew that he was not interested, so he muttered a few words and then stopped talking. According to what he said, he said: "This kid doesn't eat oil or salt, and doesn't eat hard or soft food. I have to save my breath."
Warm your belly, so you won’t have any trouble quarreling with him.” But I don’t know who keeps quarreling with Linghu Heng every time?
Before Linghu Heng took a few steps, Wu Zhen caught up with Linghu Heng from behind and said, "Junior brother, I'll see you off!"
Linghu Heng smiled at Wu Zhen and said, "Big guy, I haven't seen you for four years, and you're still like this!"
Wu Zhen scratched the back of his head and chuckled twice. The two walked in silence for a while, and Wu Zhen suddenly said: "Junior brother, how did you escape from the Demonic Abyss?"
Linghu Heng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wu Zhen to ask this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. Seeing Linghu Heng being silent, Wu Zhen thought Linghu Heng didn't want to say anything, so he said: "Junior brother, don't worry too much.
I just want to know so that I can tell Master. He doesn’t say anything, but I know that he cares about you very much. In the past four years, he has secretly gone to the two seniors on the cliff more than once, hoping that they would let you out.
…”
Hearing this, the image of a thin figure standing on a cliff against the cold wind appeared in Linghu Heng's mind, and tears threatened to well up again.
Linghu Heng quickly calmed down and pretended to smile: "I was just sorting out my thoughts. This matter started when I fell into the Demonic Abyss..."
The Demon of the Sun was watching them coldly, but could not stop Linghu Heng. He immediately pretended not to hear and was one step ahead of them... (To be continued)