There was a strange twist in the space, and then a man was seen walking out of thin air.
He was dressed in green clothes and looked to be in his twenties. He had a face as white as jade and a pair of eyes that were extremely warm, making people feel comfortable just looking at him.
There seems to be nothing surprising about such a person except that he is handsome and gentle.
Is he the Immortal King Yongchang
"Are you Lu Hairong?" the man in green said, showing a hint of nostalgia, "I didn't expect that the little girl who was beside Fairy Yiyun back then is now a fourth-level Immortal King."
This person is indeed the Immortal King Yongchang, otherwise how could he be so loud
**** Lu Hairong smiled slightly at the man in green and said, "Lu Hairong has met Master Yongchang!"
The Immortal King of the ninth level has reached the sky step by step. Even though she is already the Immortal King of the fourth level, she is still far away from the Immortal King of Yongchang. Naturally, she can only consider herself as a junior. Besides, Immortal King Yongchang is indeed much higher in generation than her.
However, this is just a ray of spiritual thought from Immortal King Yongchang, and his true body is unknown. This is something Lu Hairong can be sure of.
Immortal King Yongchang waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to be polite, then looked at Huniu and said, "Is this the reincarnation of Immortal King Yiyun? Eh, that's not right!" He stared at Huniu, his eyes exuding amazing brilliance.
Huniu got upset and said, "Uncle, don't you know it's rude to look at people like this?"
Immortal King Yongchang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head: "No, no, you are indeed not Yiyun! You just have her talent and her martial arts mark, but they are definitely two people."
"It seems that Yiyun was attacked and died."
He seemed very regretful: "Fairy Yiyun is the most beautiful and graceful in the world. Which fairy king would not be willing to bow at her feet. It's a pity that God is jealous of beauties, and God is jealous of beauties!"
Huniu muttered: "Uncle, the old cow still wants to eat the tender grass."
With Immortal King Yongchang's hearing, he could naturally hear this clearly, and he couldn't help but look strange. Although Huniu possessed many of the qualities of Immortal King Yiyun, and was equally stunningly beautiful, she had a completely different style from Immortal King Yiyun.
He was full of admiration for Yiyun, but when it came to Huniu, he only had the love and care of an elder for a younger one, without even the slightest thought.
The original Immortal King Yiyun fascinated almost all the male immortal kings, and Immortal King Yongchang was one of them. Now that he saw Huniu, he turned his love into pampering and treated Huniu as his own child. .
"You are not here to cause trouble, are you?" Immortal King Yongchang said with a smile. In front of Huniu, he lost a bit of dignity and actually started to joke.
"How dare you!" Lu Hairong said quickly, "This junior is just accompanying the Young Palace Master, how dare you offend your majesty?" The other party can joke, but she can't. This is the difference between a superior and a inferior.
Immortal King Yongchang smiled and said: "This mountain is the place where I became enlightened. An era has passed, the world and the earth have interacted, and there is a lot of opportunity. This girl can give it a try. Just wait here."
"Follow the law!" Lu Hairong said respectfully.
The opponent is the Eighth Level Immortal King, and there is only one master in Kunpeng Palace who can suppress this person. Moreover, the Supreme Elder is suffering from Dao injuries. If he fights with all his strength, his injuries will be greatly affected, and he may even die after the battle. Also a possibility.
Apart from this, there are no powerful people at the level of the Eighth Level Immortal King in Kunpeng Palace.
"Go." Immortal King Yongchang waved to Huniu.
"I want you to be nagging." Huniu pouted and walked towards the mountain.
"Ling Han! Ling Han! Ling Han!"
She laughed and ran towards the mountains. This time they were separated for many years, and she missed them closely.
Although she was the last one to set out, and she was half a year later than the people before her, her strength was extremely terrifying, and she could run in the mountains as if on flat ground.
Immortal King Yongchang watched from behind, and couldn't help but show a look of relief: "She is indeed the one who has inherited Yiyun's talent. In a fight at the same level, there should be less than ten people who can defeat her."
Lu Hairong suddenly showed a look of dissatisfaction. This was an alternative reincarnation of the previous palace master. How could he not be invincible at the same level
We haven't even logged into the Immortal King yet. The only ones that Huniu can meet are the geniuses of the current generation. How about there are almost ten people who are better than her
How can anyone believe this
According to this calculation, when Hu Niu became the Nine-Level Immortal King, weren't there countless people who were stronger than her? You must know that the true geniuses of all ages must have entered the ranks of the Nine Immortal Kings, and they are almost immortal. As long as the Immortal Realm exists long enough, the number will be astonishing.
"Haha." Immortal King Yongchang just smiled faintly and did not argue with Lu Hairong. In his eyes, the other party was just a junior, and there was really no need to be familiar with him.
…
Liu Ya, this is a newly rising talent.
Of course, when talking about "recently" and "recently" in the Immortal Realm, it is most likely within a hundred thousand years, or even within a million years. Liu Ya had always been very low-key before the Four Cuts, but after breaking through the Four Cuts, he became a blockbuster. , it got out of hand.
Otherwise, he would not be qualified to be invited by Yan Xianlu.
He was out of breath, and the opponents he encountered along the way were all extremely powerful, requiring him to do his best to defeat them. He had to stop and regain his strength, otherwise he would not be able to defeat the next opponent if he was not in the best condition.
With a smile on his face, he was confident that his current speed must surpass most people.
- Along the way, everyone was scattered, and the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, blocking their sight and consciousness, and no one else could be seen at all.
Geniuses are always confident.
He rested for a while and felt that it was almost done, so he stood up. However, when he was about to start, he was slightly startled and found some kind of movement behind him.
As a qualified strong man, he immediately turned around and looked on guard.
Someone actually came and killed me from behind!
who is it
Liu Ya was shocked. He could still be caught up at such a speed
It’s incredible!
He wants to see who the opponent is and then fight against him, who may be his strongest opponent for the No. 1 spot.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Amidst the screams, a figure appeared from behind. This was an earth-shatteringly beautiful girl, with shiny black hair that was fluttering like clouds.
Zhang Ya's expression changed immediately, and the expression on his face seemed to be that he had seen a ghost.
He was not stunned by the girl - although the girl was indeed so beautiful that it was almost unreal, the key was that there were actually a lot of people chasing her behind her!
He is familiar with these people, because each one is a derivative of memory that he has fought with for a long time. Each of them has amazing combat power, and he spent a lot of effort to defeat them. With such an opponent, it would be worse if there were two of them at the same time, let alone a lot of them.
Is this girl... looking for death
Bang! Bang!
The girl only used her fists, but she was extremely fierce. She knocked back a memory derivative with one punch, but her speed was barely affected as she rushed towards Zhang Ya.
Boom, Zhang Ya saw a white jade-like fist smashing towards him. It was obviously stunningly beautiful, but it was full of a sense of supreme power. A Dao symbol flashed on the fist, as if one punch could Destroy heaven and earth.
"I'm not—ah!" He was about to say that he was not a derivative, but he was already knocked away by a punch.
Tears.