Gu Chen still abided by the agreement and first took out "Qiongbi Xianzhi" to shape Xiong Heng's body. Linghu Heng was not interested in this at all and wandered around in the Medicine God Valley.
It's just that the disciples of Medicine God Valley looked at him angrily. Linghu Heng naturally knew what was going on, but with his state of mind and cultivation, how could he feel uncomfortable about this? What's more, these people just dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Time flies so fast, more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Linghu Heng lives a happy life in the Medicine God Valley. Not only does he eat and drink every day, but he can also spy on the cultivation of the disciples of the Medicine God Valley. He is in the Medicine God Valley.
He can no longer be described as being hated by gods and ghosts, and has been listed as the most unpopular person in the Divine Valley.
Linghu Heng didn't care. In his opinion, Yao Shen Valley's cultivation methods were inefficient and relied more on elixirs to increase cultivation, which had gone astray. The purpose of training was to challenge one's limits and explore one's own potential, but Yao Shen Valley
This kind of cultivation method is completely against the law. No wonder the disciples of Yaoshen Valley all have amazing cultivation in the early stage, but the later they get, the harder it is to move forward. Even though Gu Chen has the cultivation level of Duxu Stage, God knows how many magical elixirs he has swallowed.
.Linghu Heng finally understood why Taoist Taoist Silence refused to let him rely on pills. If he continued to practice like this, ascending would be a daydream, unless you were lucky enough to get a legendary ascending pill. After taking it,
He immediately flew up from the ground... Unfortunately, this type of elixir only exists in legends, and no one has seen its true appearance.
But the heavenly ascension pool has been destroyed, who can ascend? Linghu Heng smiled bitterly, picked up a jar of wine, and drank it.
"Hahaha, boy, look, I already have a physical body!" A thunderous voice came from behind, and Linghu Heng knew it was the damn Xiong Heng without looking back.
Linghu Heng put down the wine jar and said calmly: "It took a month to create a physical body. What's so good about it..."
Xiong Heng didn't care about Linghu Heng's saliva, he grabbed the wine jar without blinking an eye, took a big sip, and burped before saying: "You kid, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk, I have such a high level of cultivation."
, you think there are no requirements for the physical body? Not only the compatibility of the soul, the endurance of the physical body, but also the operation of spiritual power... these must be considered, hey, one month is not enough!"
Linghu Heng ignored these and asked: "Your long-cherished wish is over, I think I should go."
Xiong Heng was stunned for a moment and said: "Where are we going? I want to show you how powerful Xianzhi's physical body is. Tsk tsk, the speed of spiritual power is much faster than before, and it is even more powerful!
"
Linghu Heng seemed not to have heard anything and said, "I think I should go to Linghu's house."
Only then did Xiong Heng remember what he had said before. He stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and patted Linghu Heng on the shoulder, saying, "Boy, my wife is about to wake up. Why don't you go and take a look? Otherwise, I will
How about asking her to accompany you to Linghu's house?"
Linghu Heng's eyes dodge a little and said: "So what if she wakes up? I just want to know more about my father..."
Xiong Heng laughed loudly and said: "I don't know what you are, kid? You are just looking for an excuse to avoid me! I don't care, if you leave, who will take back my position as the leader of the sect?"
Linghu Heng said in astonishment: "When did I agree to help you?"
Xiong Heng chuckled and said, "It's okay if you don't help. I'm going to kill everyone in the Linghu family right now!"
Linghu Heng knew that he would not do such a thing, but he still gave in and said, "I can go with you, but I won't take action."
Xiong Heng said: "Just go and scare the turtle grandson named Xiao. His grandmother actually dared to kill my son. He is really capable!" In fact, he thought to himself, Linghu Heng has gone.
, how could he stay out of the matter! With just one sentence, Linghu Heng was tied to his chariot. Thinking of this, Xiong Heng laughed secretly in his heart.
But when he thought of his son, Xiong Heng instantly felt sad. Although Xiong Gang was not like him and was even a little weak, he was still his son after all. He was killed. How could he not take revenge? I just thought of it.
My incense is gone, even a tough guy like Xiong Heng is a little tearful...
At this moment, Feng Leiyu hurriedly walked in from outside and whispered: "Master, Madam has woken up."
Linghu Heng's hearing was not weak, not to mention that Feng Leiyu had no intention of avoiding him. Hearing these words, Linghu Heng's body shook slightly. Xiong Heng cursed: "Just wake up, I want to ask clearly.
My grandson was harmed by some ****, I want to cut him into pieces and throw him into a pool of blood, so that he will never be reincarnated!!!"
After that, he picked up Linghu Heng and ran out of the valley. Linghu Heng's heart was in chaos, and he had no one to control, so he had to be pulled by Xiong Heng. Xiong Heng was so anxious that he came to the small valley after a while, and the first thing he said was: "
Aqian, are you awake?"
Mrs. Linghu's real name was Linghu Wenqian. She had only been awake for more than half an hour. After Yao Lao's examination and there were no abnormalities, she notified Feng Leiyu. Obviously, Feng Leiyu had already told her about Xiong Heng. She originally thought
Xiong Heng will never be seen again.
She was just about to struggle out of bed, but was held down by Xiong Heng, who asked anxiously: "Aqian, where is my grandson? Has he been killed? Who told me that I would kill his whole family?
!”
Linghu Wenqian looked at Xiong Heng blankly, and suddenly burst into tears: "Eunuch, go quickly and get to my husband, he can't hold it anymore, the traitors have surrounded him, eight of the ten elders have betrayed, three
The Great Protector betrayed two of them, my husband..."
Feng Leiyu wept silently on the side and said softly: "Young Master... he is no longer here..."
When Linghu Wenqian heard these words, she felt dizzy and fainted again despite the thunder from the sky...
Yao Lao was in a hurry, and finally used a golden needle to revive her, and she burst into tears. Xiong Heng was also in tears. Linghu Heng, who always liked to joke, had no idea at the moment. He just wanted to know about his father, Linghu Potian.
things...
The three of them hugged each other and cried for a while, and Xiong Hengcai said bitterly: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't listened to the slander, why would I have attacked the Ancient Sword Sect and killed Gang'er? It's all my fault! I clearly know that Gang'er
I'm not the material to be the head of the sect, but I gave him this important responsibility. He's too soft-tempered. I should have expected that this day would come. It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Linghu Wenqian didn't say anything and kept sobbing. Feng Leiyu wiped away her tears and said softly: "Young lady, now is not the time to blame yourself. We need to know if the young master is still alive?"
Linghu Wenqian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw for a drowning person. She grabbed Xiong Heng's hand tightly and said eagerly: "My daughter-in-law wants to know if the Taoist Master of Silence is here?"
Xiong Heng felt a little strange and said: "That Niubi is not here, what's wrong?"
Linghu Wenqian said word by word: "The child is at his place..."
Linghu Heng had been listening to the conversation between them indifferently, but after hearing this sentence, his expression changed drastically. Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xi Yan only had four disciples in his life, Lin Jiandi, Yan Feixia, Wu Zhen, and him, age
, the one with the closest life experience is Wu Zhen. Could it be said that Wu Zhen is the grandson of Xiong Heng, the leader of the Demon Sect? Linghu Heng was at a loss for a moment and stood there blankly...
Xiong Heng's eyes lit up and he said: "Haha, Niubi is not here, but his apprentice is! Boy, don't you want to know about your father? Tell me the whereabouts of my grandson quickly, and Aqian will tell you
.Boy, hey, boy, are you distracted?"
Linghu Heng slowly came back to his senses and accepted the reality with difficulty. He found that everyone in the room was looking at him, even Nalan Ruoxue, who had just come in, was staring closely at his face.
Linghu Heng gave a wry smile, Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist disciples don't have many, anyone who is interested can find out by checking, does he still need to say it?
Xiong Heng didn't think so. Linghu Heng was a disciple of the Taoist Taoist Master of Silence, so what he said was naturally more accurate than his own speculation. He couldn't wait any longer.
Linghu Heng stared blankly at Xiong Heng's tall and burly body, and found that Wu Zhen was very similar to him, except for his temperament. The same tall body, the same thick eyebrows and big eyes, the same slightly curly hair.
All of them clearly indicate that Wu Zhen is Xiong Heng’s grandson.
Linghu Heng originally thought that Wu Zhen was just taller and stronger than ordinary people, but how could he have thought that he would be Xiong Heng's grandson? Linghu Heng never thought that if he didn't have such a grandfather, Wu Zhen's
How could Jin's temperament lead to such a high level of immortality? This is the benefit of inheritance.
Linghu Heng struggled to say a word: "If I guess correctly, A Zhen should be your grandson."
Xiong Heng was ecstatic, hugged Linghu Heng's shoulders, and asked: "Who is it? Have I seen him?"
Linghu Heng rolled his eyes at him and said, "You didn't even have the interest to look at him at that time..."
Xiong Heng thought of the very burly young man who was talking insignificant words to Linghu Heng along the way. The scene of him impatiently walking in front seemed to be right in front of him. He was surprised and regretful at the same time, and thought to himself
: "How could I be so stupid? How could I be so tall if I wasn't the son of Xiong Heng?"
Xiong Heng turned his head and said to Linghu Wenqian: "Aqian, I have seen that child. He is very good. He looks exactly like me!"
When Linghu Wenqian heard this, she was already half relieved and said: "That's good, that's good." A trace of motherly blush appeared on her face.
Nalan Ruoxue was so smart, how could she not know that the woman in front of her was her future mother-in-law? Her face flushed like a ripe peach, and she thought to herself: "Fortunately, there is nothing I can't do well in serving."
, Mother-in-law, she will accept me, right?" Thinking of this, her face seemed to be on fire, burning hot. (To be continued)