Yang Huang looked at Zhu Yinlei in front of him. It was obvious that he was barely able to speak in the Yiyuan Dao Sect. It was not because of his strong strength. The strength of the Dao Yuan realm was not uncommon in this world with endless monks. Even
Grab a handful.
The reason why Zhu Yinlei was able to speak up in Yiyuan Daozong was because of his status as the deputy captain of the law enforcement team. This status gave him the right to speak to the masters of the major mountain peaks.
Since he started practicing Taoism, he has never been the kind of person with amazing talents and talents, but with a willpower that is not afraid of death, he broke through the Daoyuan realm in two hundred years. You must know that the earth with depleted spiritual energy is different from today's world.
It's different. In that kind of world, even if there is a realm opened up by the powerful predecessors, the rules of the world are still incomplete.
This incomplete part needs to be explored by oneself, which requires a terrible understanding. Without this understanding, cultivation will stagnate.
Because it is impossible to make up for the rules, naturally it cannot obtain the power in the rules.
So living in this mutated earth, although there are misfortunes, is also lucky.
"Senior, we have no grievances. I will not stay in the Yiyuan Dao Sect for a long time. We... do not have any conflict of interest." Yang Huang frowned. He could feel the aura on Zhu Yinlei's body.
The fluctuations in the stock made him somewhat admired. Although he didn't know what the other person had experienced, he at least knew that this person was different from the previous Zeng Guodong group.
In other words, in peacetime terms, this is a person with a story.
What's more, the other person is more than a hundred years older than me, so calling him "senior" is actually not too much.
Yang Huang's words of "senior" seemed to have eased Zhu Yinlei's mood a lot, and the murderous aura that originally filled the space had faded a lot.
"You are a genius. You can endure loneliness and ignore the rolling eyes and cynicism of ignorant people. You know how to use the resources around you and soar into the sky after the changes in the world. I admire people like you. In this world, everyone is longing for it.
Unique in the world, but short-sighted people cannot do it. I hope to see you in the future." Zhu Yinlei let out a long sigh, and his words seemed to be filled with emotion and regret.
, when he discovered Yang Huang's difference, his eyes were full of loneliness.
His figure gradually faded and was about to disappear from Yang Huang's eyes.
"Senior Zhu, if you want to find me in the future, you can come to Liangshan." Yang Huang left such a meaningless sentence, then took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked it.
He looked at Zeng Guodong, the man who thought he had found a backer. He did not expect that the backer he found actually ran away after saying a few words.
What does this mean?
At this time, Zeng Guodong calmed down. He understood clearly that Deputy Captain Zhu Yinlei was a strong man in the Daoyuan realm. How could a strong man in the Daoyuan realm let go of a person whose cultivation level was not as good as his own?
It was not that Zeng Guodong didn't see the collision between Yang Huang and Zhu Yinlei. Although he couldn't see it very clearly, he saw that Yang Huang's pale golden translucent palm condensed on the top of his head collided firmly with Zhu Yinlei's magic weapon.
Together, and Yang Huang was unscathed!
He knew very well that Zhu Yinlei's golden bell was a fourth-level Taoist artifact!
The fourth-level Taoist weapon means that it can crush the power of any Jindan monk, but there is no way to do anything to Yang Huang.
So at this time, he finally knew how the person in front of him could be the kind of dandy who relied on family power to become domineering. He was simply a poisonous snake who hid himself deeply and lurked in the darkness!
Anyone who accidentally offends him will immediately pay a heavy price.
Unfortunately, Zeng Guodong became the person who had to pay a heavy price. He was about to speak, but found that he could not speak at all.
"I understand, you know something, but... it's too late." Yang Huang's late words were not necessarily just to Zeng Guodong, maybe... he was talking to Zeng, maybe he was talking to someone
It was said in an unknown era, perhaps for those heroes who were born in the wrong era and died with hatred.
There is a group of people in this world. They are just ordinary people with no cultivation, but they possess very strong power. This power is reflected in the invisible Taoism. When these heroes pass away, this Taoism will be integrated into the way of heaven.
, and then grow crazily, growing into reality that can be seen with the naked eye, and eventually becoming the order of the world. When these heroes regain consciousness, the world will change.
Zeng Guodong's body was destroyed by a force that he could not resist and turned into ashes.
Yang Huang also did not destroy his soul, let him fall into the six realms and be reincarnated again, or become a soul cultivator and retain the hope of becoming a ghost and immortal.
After killing Zeng Guodong, he continued walking upward.
In fact, his actions have alarmed many people in the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and they have radiated their spiritual consciousness. A small number of people have already seen Yang Huang's strength, and naturally they know it well, but there are still many
Some monks didn't know what was going on, so they still maintained their disdain and looked for trouble with inexplicable hatred of the rich.
Among them, there is such a person with a prominent status in Yiyuan Dao Sect.
He is the second son of the master of Pokong Hall. His name is Lu Yunfei. He has been practicing for ninety-eight years and has reached the level of the Nine-turn Golden Elixir. As long as he survives the great tribulation of the Golden Elixir, he can achieve the realm of Daoyuan.
In his opinion, no one among his peers has achieved such achievements as him. Of course, his knowledge is limited to the Yiyuan Dao Sect on earth, because he has stayed in the Yiyuan Dao world since he was born and has never left here.
He had no idea how vast the world was. He had only seen the ancient world and the legendary Kunlun Wonderland in books.
Therefore, he believed that the ancient times and the Kunlun Wonderland did not exist at all.
Seeing is believing, not seeing is believing. He will never believe what he has not seen.
He believes that he has the best talent among the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and his strength is unmatched by anyone. Even He Yiqiu just took advantage of the changes in the world and became a decisive genius by luck.
What's more, He Yiqiu has not even broken through to the realm of golden elixir, so there is no comparison with him.
After feeling the fluctuation at the foot of Lotus Mountain, he immediately left the training place and appeared in front of Yang Huang.
At this time, Yang Huang had not taken a few steps upward when he saw a ray of light rushing down from the top of the mountain, and a young man who looked to be only in his twenties appeared in front of him.
This young man was wearing a modern large cotton-padded jacket, with a cold face. He always raised his head and looked at people with squinted eyes, his expression full of defiance.
This man was none other than Lu Yunfei. He knew that it was Yang Huang who came to the Yiyuan Dao Sect, so he came here specially.
In fact, he knew that Yang Huang would come a few days ago, and was preparing to give him a blow, letting him know how high the sky was and how thick the ground was.
Not for anything else, just for his brother who died unjustly.
His younger brother, named Lu Yunhai, died at the hands of Yang Huang. To be precise, he died at the hands of Qi Fusheng, who was pretending to be Yang Huang.
At that time, Qi Fusheng was no different from ordinary people. However, he had a token in his hand that could absolutely suppress the disciples of the Yiyuan Dao Sect and killed Lu Yunhai alive.
After such a long time, Lu Yunfei wanted to go to Earth to settle accounts with Yang Huang more than once, but was blocked by his father. This time, Yang Huang came to the door himself, and he finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
He felt that this direct descendant of the Yang family was a waste. It didn't matter that he couldn't practice, but he actually dared to swagger through the market and run rampant with a token. But he already knew that Yang Huang gave the token to a man who came not long ago.
It was estimated that the woman from the Yiyuan Dao Sect had a close relationship with him, so Lu Yunfei had long thought about seizing the woman, and then used this to severely humiliate Yang Huang before killing her.
How happy it is to do this.
"Yang Huang, do you still remember me?" Lu Yunfei and Lu Yunhai looked very similar, so he usually loved this younger brother the most, but he didn't expect that his younger brother would be killed by Yang Huang inexplicably.
"Hahaha! Then you must have met a person named Lu Yunhai, right?" Lu Yunfei's expression was ferocious. This was a line he had planned for a long time. He wanted to take advantage of the other person's recollection to attack him directly and let him die unknown.
Not white.
Yang Huang frowned slightly. He really couldn't remember that he had ever known a person named Lu Yunhai, but he knew that he had asked Qi Fusheng to go to the Yiyuan Dao Realm to plunder its resources.
This was actually because my cultivation was at a critical stage at that time, and I needed a large amount of spiritual stones to break through, so I asked Qi Fusheng to obtain resources on my behalf. However, after another adventure happened, I no longer needed it. Instead, I let Qi Fusheng benefit.
This is the beginning of the path of spiritual practice.
This is what Yang Huang wants to see. Qi Fusheng has followed him since peacetime and has always been loyal. It is appropriate to give him some rewards.
"I have seen it." Yang Huang did not deny anything in the end. The only person who could question himself in this Yuandao Sect must be something caused by Qi Fusheng.
"Haha, do you have any last words? If you have anything to say, say it quickly, because you will be speechless soon." Lu Yunfei seemed to think that Yang Huang's hesitation was a kind of fear, so his attitude became more domineering. He always thought that this person was just
However, it was because of the Supreme Token that he could leave safely after killing Lu Yunhai at that time. Now that the token is gone, he is completely useless.
"I do have something to say, but this... you are not qualified to listen to it." Yang Huang could tell at a glance that the other party's cultivation was at the three-flower realm, and only two golden flowers bloomed, and the third soul golden flower bloomed.
The flowers haven't bloomed yet.
With such strength, even if he has not been initiated by Chen Tianyuan, he is not afraid at all. What's more, now that Chen Tianyuan's trace of Dao will has made his cultivation directly break through to the Dao Yuan realm, Lu Yunfei in front of him is like a clown.
"What did you say? Oh my God! I can't imagine that these are the words of Yang Huang, a loser like you. I really can't imagine how you have the confidence to say such ridiculous words." Lu Yunfei did not unfold his consciousness.
, and did not see the body fragments suspended in mid-air below.
Yang Huang shook his head, and with a flick of his finger, a golden thread flew out inadvertently, wrapping around Lu Yunfei's heart. Then Yang Huang hooked his finger, and his heart broke into many pieces.
"Bold maniac! How dare you kill my son!!!" On the top of the mountain, after Lu Yunfei died, a crazy roar finally came out.
The master of the Po Kong Hall was originally in a state of seclusion. Within the Yiyuan Dao Sect, he was not worried about any accidents that would happen to his sub-ancestral hall. However, he did not expect that just now, his second son actually died. This had to be done.
Let him wake up.
He had many children, so he left a spiritual thought in each of his children, just in case. But just now, the aura stored in his second son's body suddenly disappeared.
There was only one reason for the disappearance of his breath, and that was that his son was completely dead.
"Palace Master Lu, let's stop here."
Just as the terrifying pressure descended from the sky, a cold voice broke the terrifying momentum. This voice seemed a little old, but it was powerful and awe-inspiring.
The terrifying coercion dissipated the moment the sound appeared. The master of Pokong Hall, who was about to break out of the barrier, was stunned. His body once again returned to the state of seclusion and practice, suppressing all the emotions in his heart, and then
He didn't give out any breath, and the whole person was like a dead person, disappearing without a trace.
Yang Huang looked at the sky, and he knew that the voice just now came from his grandfather.
That person might be the person named Yang Tongxian in my memory.