When the onlookers saw that Han Jiulin was able to force Yun Chengzhou back, they couldn't help but be surprised and started talking, but they didn't know where Han Jiulin came from.
When Ling Xingchen saw this, he was even more shocked. After all, among the younger generation of cultivators in Northern Xinjiang, those who could push back Yun Chengzhou were very rare. He couldn't help but look at Han Jiulin deeply.
After Yun Chengzhou stabilized his body, he was extremely surprised. He glanced at Han Jiulin and then asked: "Your Excellency's skills are really good, but I don't know why you are with Baili Yuntian?"
Han Jiulin said: "I am just a wandering monk, not worth mentioning."
"Just now, Mr. Yun was disrespectful. Please don't take offense. Please treat this matter as a misunderstanding and let it go.
Xingchen, let’s go.”
In fact, during the fight just now, although Yun Chengzhou seemed to be unharmed, he was actually seriously injured.
Yun Chengzhou couldn't figure out where Han Jiulin came from, and naturally he didn't want to offend him too much. If he offended any big force because of such a trivial matter, it would be more than worth the loss, so he took Ling Xingchen and strode away.
Before leaving, Ling Xingchen glanced at Baili Yuntian slightly, sighed softly in his heart, and then said to Baili Yuntian using the method of transmitting sound into the secret:
"Yuntian, I know that you hold a grudge against me and Yun Chengzhou, but you should also understand how powerful the Ling Clan and the Yun Clan are, and you cannot compete with them now..."
"Now that the matter has come to this, you should just accept your fate and live a normal life. Don't provoke Yun Chengzhou anymore. Otherwise, with his current cultivation level and the power of the Yun Clan, it will not be difficult to get rid of you and your friend.
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After Baili Yuntian saw Ling Xingchen and Yun Chengzhou leaving, he quickly looked at Han Jiulin and asked: "Brother Han, how do you feel?
You were not injured in previous fights with Yun Chengzhou, right?"
Han Jiulin shook his head slightly, and then used the method of transmitting sound into the secret to say to Baili Yuntian:
"Actually, after the brief confrontation just now, Yun Chengzhou was injured by my Dharmakaya Seal, but for the sake of face, this person pretended to be unharmed."
"In this case, I have no intention of revealing it. Anyway, the more he suppresses his injuries, the injuries he suffers will only worsen. If you want to get rid of him, now is the best time!"
Han Jiulin's words were not a joke. Considering that Yun Chengzhou's dharma body had been severely damaged now, if Baili Yuntian challenged him at this time, he might indeed be killed on the spot.
Baili Yuntian couldn't help but smile knowingly when he heard this, and then said:
"Yun Chengzhou is now a mute eating Coptis chinensis. He can't express his sufferings. He obviously suffered a big loss, but he can only hold on and pretend that nothing is wrong. This is really a relief!"
"It's just that the recovery of my cultivation must not be exposed to the public now, otherwise Baili Xifeng will definitely kill my grandfather! I must hold back the anger in my heart before my grandfather's injury heals."
Han Jiulin looked at Baili Yuntian aside with appreciation, then nodded and said:
"The fact that you can make such an awakening means that your xinxing is indeed far beyond that of cultivators of the same age, and it also means that you have left that woman Ling Xingchen behind.
To be honest, such a woman is indeed not worthy of Brother Baili."
Outside the Ling Clan auction house, there is a luxurious carriage frame made of red gold and paved with nephrite.
Xiao Lengtong was sitting in the carriage, taking in the entire brief confrontation between Han Jiulin and Yun Chengzhou.
She slowly closed the car window, and then showed an expected smile, "Han Jiulin really has the strength to compete with the best of the younger generation like Yun Chengzhou. I was not wrong about his ability."
"Leng Tong, do you recognize the young man who fought with Yun Chengzhou?"
An old man with white hair and a boyish face sat on a soft cushion made of fur ripped from the corpse of a high-level spiritual beast, looked at Xiao Lengtong and asked.
Xiao Lengtong said: "Old ancestor, this young prodigy is Han Jiulin whom I mentioned to you yesterday. Not only is he extremely talented, he is also a high-level alchemist."
The ancestor of the Xiao clan said: "Hmm... But I am afraid that in addition to practicing magical powers and alchemy, this young man has also practiced Taoist secrets, and his attainments are not shallow."
Xiao Lengtong couldn't help but look surprised after hearing the news, and quickly asked: "This Han Jiulin also practiced the Taoist secret method?
How did our ancestors figure it out?"
The ancestor of the Xiao clan said calmly: "The Dharmakaya Seal that this young man used earlier is quite similar to the legendary Wuji Seal in the Taoist sect."
"Although he deliberately used spiritual energy to hide the aura emanating from the Dharmakaya Seal, he couldn't hide it from my eyes.
Also, who do you think had the upper hand in the confrontation between the young man named Han Jiulin and Yun Chengzhou from the Yun tribe?"
After Xiao Lengtong thought for a moment, he looked slightly surprised, and then said: "Could it be that the ancestor felt that Han Jiulin had the upper hand in this confrontation between Yun Chengzhou and Han Jiulin?"
The ancestor of the Xiao clan chuckled and said, "Some?
You are too flattering to Yun Chengzhou, this boy from the Yun tribe suffered a big loss at the hands of Han Jiulin, but he was just afraid of losing face, so he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body and pretended to be completely fine."
"Yun Chengzhou's forceful suppression of the Dharmakaya's injuries will only lead to serious deterioration of the injuries and eventually serious injuries.
Therefore, Han Jiulin is at least one step ahead of the so-called top genius of the Yun Clan in terms of talent and wealth."
Xiao Lengtong couldn't help being slightly stunned after hearing the words of the ancestor of the Xiao clan. Although he guessed how powerful Han Jiulin was, he didn't expect that his city was so deep.
The ancestor of the Xiao clan smiled and looked at Xiao Lengtong and continued: "Lengtong, do you know where this talented young man Han Jiulin came from, and can you win him over to our Xiao clan?"
Since Xiao Lengtong became sensible, this was the first time that he saw an ancestor of the Xiao clan caring so much about a younger cultivator. He felt helpless in his heart, and then he said angrily:
"Reporting to my ancestor, Han Jiulin only said that he was a wandering casual cultivator and did not disclose anything else..."
The ancestor of the Xiao clan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Leng Tong, in that case, you might as well go and personally invite Han Jiulin, the young hero, and let me have a conversation with him personally."
Although Xiao Lengtong also valued Han Jiulin, he did not expect that the ancestor of the Xiao clan seemed to value Han Jiulin more than he expected. He couldn't help but ask: "The ancestor wants to meet Han Jiulin in person?
But in the final analysis, he is just a young cultivator."
The ancestor of the Xiao clan shook his head slightly and said: "Leng Tong, don't underestimate this young man Han Jiulin, his talent may be even higher than yours..."
Although Xiao Lengtong admired Han Jiulin quite a lot, she couldn't help but pout when she heard the Xiao clan ancestor's words, and then left the carriage.