The atmosphere in Wuyun Sect is somewhat depressing.
Sect leader Ye Fu, Supreme Elder Ye Qingshui, and the senior officials of Wuyun Sect were all lined up outside the mountain gate, with solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for something terrible.
Not long after——
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
Dozens of powerful figures broke through the void and rushed towards the direction of the Wuyun Sect. Before anyone arrived, the momentum was overwhelming, oppressing the senior officials of the Wuyun Sect to the point where they could hardly stand.
These dozens of figures are none other than the masters of the Chunhuan Cult, and they are all spiritually cultivated!
The two figures, one black and one white, flying in the middle are none other than the young leader of Wuyun Sect who had been to Wuyun Sect before, and another master.
"Greetings to the young leader!" Ye Fu and Ye Qingshui took the lead, and all the elders quickly bowed and saluted.
"Hmph!" The young leader's terrifying momentum came directly to pressure him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Except for Ye Fu and Ye Qingshui, the other senior officials of Wuyun Sect could not bear the pressure and fell to their knees one after another.
There was a look of humiliation on Ye Fu's face, but he did not dare to say anything.
"What's going on? Where's the Hongling singer?" the young leader asked.
Ye Qingshui took a step forward and said in an incredible tone: "You may not believe it, but after Hong Lingge defeated me with one blow... she ran away!"
When Ye Qingshui spoke, he kept looking at the young leader attentively.
This kind of thing, let alone the young leader, was unbelievable; even Ye Qingshui experienced it personally, and found it unbelievable - it only took less than half a year for a genius in the innate realm to defeat him, a master in the spiritual realm...
…
"What did you say!? Are you kidding me!?" Sure enough, the young leader's face suddenly darkened.
"How dare we play tricks on the young leader..." Ye Fulian said.
"I have a way of telling whether you are playing tricks on me or not!" the young leader said, winking at a blood-clothed master on the side.
Even the face of this blood-clothed master was hidden in the blood-colored robe, and only his ferocious eyes were exposed. In his eyes, there seemed to be heart-stopping flames beating.
boom!!
The momentum of this blood-robed master instantly enveloped Ye Fu.
There was a look of pain on Ye Fu's face, and then his eyes lost their luster, like a walking corpse.
"Young Master, you..." Ye Qingshui naturally saw that this was a soul technique, which was extremely harmful to the soul, and even wanted to stop him. However, more than a dozen spiritual masters from Chun Huan's sect suppressed him directly.
Go down.
Ye Qingshui had no choice but to watch helplessly.
Bang!
After about a quarter of an hour, Ye Fu's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The blood-robed master solemnly said: "What he said is true!"
"Really!?" The masters taught by Chun Huan were all stunned.
The young leader couldn't help but murmured: "What a terrifying talent that is! If she can be caught, she can become the treasure of our Chunhuan Sect! By then, the overall strength of our Chunhuan Sect will be
Improve it significantly!"
"But..." A master on the side couldn't help but said, "If we fail to catch it successfully, will it bring hidden dangers to our Chunhuan Sect?"
"Hidden dangers?" The young leader sneered, "Maybe there will be! But... even if there are hidden dangers, so what? Don't forget, there is still behind us..."
Having said this, the masters of Chunhuan Cult smiled tacitly and said nothing more. But it was obvious that they had absolute confidence in the backers behind them.
"Send an order to go back immediately!" the young leader sneered, "Seal the whole area and don't allow anyone to enter or leave easily! In addition, use everything in the whole area to search for Hong Lingge!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
After saying that, dozens of figures left the Wuyun Sect directly.
As for the leader of the Wuyun Sect, Ye Fu... the masters of the Chunhuan Sect would not care about his life or death at all! The Wuyun Sect, on the other hand, dared not speak out in anger.
Ye Qingshui checked Ye Fu's body, shook his head and sighed: "The soul is seriously damaged, and the strength has declined a lot... I'm afraid it will be difficult to make any progress in the future!"
Wuyun Sect needs to change its leader.
…
Spring passes and winter comes.
Hong Lingge wields a sword and travels the world alone.
The Chunhuan Cult is huge. The whole world is full of masters in hunting down Hong Lingge.
Several times, Hong Lingge also fell into heavy siege by spiritual masters; but fortunately, in these days, she walked through life and death, and her strength improved rapidly, so she saved the day time and time again.
And the Chunhuan Sect's pursuit of Hong Lingge has been increasing again and again.
Snow.
plum bossom.
Hong Lingge sat alone under the plum blossoms, with a long sword across her knees. The tenderness between her eyebrows had long since faded, and some of them were lonely and decisive.
Hong Lingge didn't know - she thought she was already very lonely, but in fact, there was always a gaze watching her silently in the dark.
At this time, Xu Ming was also in the snow, but he was probably millions of miles away from Hong Lingge! However, for Xu Ming, whether it was millions of miles or billions of miles away, it was as if he was very close at hand.
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"It's really like Han Mo..." Xu Ming was lying in the snow, drinking wine, focusing his attention on Hong Lingge.
You must know how meticulous Xu Ming's observation skills are! Even at the particle level, he can easily see every particle clearly - but even so, he still feels that Hong Lingge looks like Gu Hanmo!
This shows how similar Hong Lingge and Gu Hanmo are!
"Just quietly, let Hong Lingge's strength increase quietly!" Xu Ming has nothing to do recently anyway, and plans to find an opportunity to comprehend the "realm of the true self" in the ordinary world; this period of time should be enough for Hong Ling to
Ge, has grown into the top being in this chaotic world, "If she is really the reincarnation of Han Mo, sooner or later I will find some clues; if not, then just pretend that I have never appeared!"
Xu Ming just guided Hong Lingge's practice in a subtle way, so naturally Hong Lingge would not notice anything unusual. At most, Hong Lingge would only feel that her talent suddenly became so unnatural.
"But..." Xu Ming's eyes suddenly looked a little suspicious, "Is there something in this small chaotic world that I can't see through?"
Xu Ming looked at the center of this dusty world, and then at the center of this chaotic world - if he didn't observe carefully, Xu Ming really didn't feel anything; but when he looked carefully, Xu Ming was surprised to find,
In this tiny little place, there are things that I can’t even see through!
"Interesting! Interesting!"
Even Xu Ming couldn't see through it for a moment, and there was obviously some big secret hidden in it. However, Xu Ming was not in a hurry to reveal this secret; anyway, he was not in a hurry to leave this world, and he had plenty of patience to wait.
"Just let me wait and see what the big secret is!"
Before he knew it, the wine in Xu Ming's pot was gone.
"I really don't have a clue about the realm of my true self..." Xu Ming shook his head and sighed, "It's been so long, and I haven't even got a clue about the 'Imagination Realm'!"
Just when Xu Ming put down the empty wine bottle, a fallen plum blossom fell on the boundless white snow.
Suddenly, something seemed to be touched deep in Xu Ming's heart; his eyes suddenly lit up.