The woman in purple robe could not help but breathe rapidly. Seeing him again made her feel that all this was unrealistic.
Didn't he disappear? Wasn't he forced into the great demon world of the abyss of death?
How could I see him here?
Could it be that... he survived in the Great Demon Heaven? Did he escape from the unprecedented battle in the Sealed Demon Heaven? Fleeed to the Southern Barbarian Heaven? But... why didn't he return to the Qinglian Heaven?
This purple-robed woman is none other than Ling Yao, a saint from the Yaochi Sect who possesses a rare innate Taoist body.
I thought we were separated from each other, and I thought I would never see him again in this life, but I didn't expect that we unexpectedly reunited on this void ship, and when I saw him again, I felt a palpitation that I had never felt before in my heart.
open……
All the memories that have been sealed deep in my heart are released.
During the confrontation in the forest, when he first saw his face, he had a strange yet complicated look in his eyes. Even though he had lied to him at the beginning, he wanted to beat his muscles and pull out his bones.
But since she entered the Kudao realm, a memory of that forest suddenly appeared in her mind, and she realized that if it hadn't been for him... she would have died in that forest long ago.
If he hadn't tried every possible means to stop it, and in the end, touched the thunder fire to attack the phantom, he would have fought for a glimmer of hope for himself...
At that time, he could obviously escape unscathed, but he risked his life for himself...
And in the end, I still hated him...
That is to say, after this memory was opened, she became more curious and concerned about Qin Yu.
What is curious is why Qin Yu looked like that when he saw him for the first time, and why he risked his life to save himself?
What she was worried about was whether Qin Yu was really dead. More than once, Ling Yao wanted to go to the Wan Zhong Ancient Sect to inquire about Qin Yu's condition. More than once... Ling Yao prayed in her heart that Qin Yu could still be alive...
When Qin Yu appeared alive in front of her eyes, Ling Yao's heart... trembled and became confused.
Ling Yao, who had been looking at Qin Yu, didn't notice that a young man in purple clothes sitting next to her looked a little gloomy. He frowned and said, "Junior Sister Ling, do you know this person?"
Ling Yao didn't hear it at all. She stared at Qin Yu and her mind sank into her memory.
Seeing this, the man in purple narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly looked at Qin Yu, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes. As the holy son of the Yaochi Sect, he and Ling Yao grew up together and knew Ling Yao's temper very well. He had never seen Ling Yao before.
Yao had such a big fluctuation, especially after entering the knocking realm. She was cold to everyone, but she didn't expect to be so distracted by this arrogant person.
The other prodigies in the room all looked at Qin Yu in surprise, then at Ling Yao, and looked at each other in surprise. The Saint of Yaochi, who looked like an ordinary ice and snow fairy, could actually know this arrogant person?
"I didn't expect that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi would actually know this arrogant person!" The young man in white clothes and holding a feather fan said in surprise, looking at Ling Yao with a deep look of passion and admiration.
Ling Yao finally came to her senses and did not answer, which in the eyes of the young man in purple was tantamount to acquiescence.
"I'm afraid this boy is not an arrogant person. He is a very deep and powerful person in Yingcheng!" Another young man in brown clothes with a hooked nose and deep eyes on the table stared at Qin Yu and said in a low voice.
"Oh? How do you say that?" The young man in white looked at him in surprise, holding a feather fan, and everyone else also looked at him. None of them expected that an infant transformation monk would be so recognized by the hook-nosed young man.
You must know that this hook-nosed young man is extremely noble and prominent, and his strength is boundless.
"As we all know, combat is not allowed on the void ship, only simple sparring is allowed. Dao weapons cannot be used and are limited to a hundred moves. It is precisely because he grasped this that he dared to set up a bet. With the void ship there, who can be better than a hundred moves?
If you can't kill him within one move or force him to admit defeat, he wins."
"The Ancient Hundred Refining Sect is a well-known physical cultivation sect in the trapped dragon star. Although this person's cultivation is in the Infant Transformation Realm, his physical strength must be strong, especially in terms of defense. Even ordinary monks at the peak of the Knocking Dao Realm cannot break through it.
His defense, so he dared to set up a gambling game."
"From the fact that he limits the number of people to a hundred and sorts them by the number of spiritual stone bets, it can be seen that this kid's mind is like a monster. In fact, I can't think of a better way to earn bets than this."
"Let me ask, everyone wants to get the Immortal Weapon. The first challenger has the highest chance of getting the Immortal Weapon, and so on, but the earlier the challenger, the more bets they have to pay. In addition, the elders of the Qi Sect have determined that this Immortal Weapon
It is possible to become an immortal soldier, so that these forces will fight for the top few at all costs!"
"But the wonderful thing is that he has limited the number to a hundred! If many talented people cannot compete for the top few, they will definitely settle for the second best and compete for the following places. Moreover, as long as someone in front of them defeats this person, then these talented people will not
Any loss!"
"But... once this boy defeats... this time, all the major forces will probably suffer a huge setback on him! Even... all the belongings that came to compete for the quota this time will be emptied." The hook-nosed young man
Said in a deep voice.
There was silence in the VIP room. If this is true according to the hook-nosed young man's analysis, then... I can't imagine how much the arrogant man can make this time!
"Impossible, there are many geniuses who are in the Half-Step Realm on this void ship. With his cultivation in the Infant Transformation Realm, no matter how strong his body is, he can't resist the hundred moves of the Half-Step Realm! And even if he can resist one, is it possible that he can still resist it?
Can you withstand a hundred half-step geniuses?" A young man questioned in disbelief!
Ling Yao had already woken up. She looked at Qin Yu after hearing this, and couldn't help clenching her pink fists under her clothes.
"It is precisely this that determines that this boy is extremely powerful, even though I cannot believe it!" The hook-nosed young man said in a low voice with a sharp light in his eyes.
"How do you say that?" A genius asked in confusion.
"Since this boy knows that there is a limit of 100 people, it means that he has already weighed it up and even included the 100 and 100 Half-Step Realm people. In other words, he is already prepared to resist the attack of 100 and 100 Half-Step Realm people!" Hawk Nose
The young man said in a deep voice.
The people sitting here are all extremely talented, with strength that is arrogant to any monk in the Tao realm. But after hearing the words of Hook Nose, they all looked at each other.
No matter how powerful the Infant Transformation Realm monks are, they are just ordinary monks, but the Half-Step Realm is different. The Half-Step Realm has initially mastered the power of Tao, and the power of Tao is contained in the attacks. How can ordinary Infant Transformation Realm monks be able to
Resistant?
"I don't believe it!" The young man in purple robe said coldly, looking at Qin Yu with a look of deep hostility.
Not only the young man in purple robe, but also everyone here didn't believe it, including Ling Yao.
"Prince Qing is too high-minded, right?" the young man in white asked, shaking his feather fan.
"I hope he is too arrogant! Otherwise, the Ancient Bailian Sect has produced a monster who can compete with other stars!" The hook-nosed young man said calmly, without arguing too much.
Ling Yao's heart was shaken, her beautiful eyes stared at Qin Yu, her eyes gradually blurred.
He...is it really him?
He went to the abyss and died without life. How could he survive? And why did he become a disciple of the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect?
But if he wasn't him, why were the two of them exactly the same? Even their tone and demeanor were the same?
But if it was... how could he, who was weak at the beginning, grow to the point where even the noble Qing Wang was amazed?
"I would like to see if this boy is really as powerful as King Qing said." The young man in purple robe snorted coldly, his voice penetrated the room, and said: "Five hundred low-grade Taoist stones!"
"Add me too, five hundred low-grade Taoist stones!" The young man in white closed his feather fan with a snap and said with amusement.