Di Huai did not answer the other party’s question, but stared at the other side coldly: "I didn’t expect to meet you here, Fan Xia, these years, I’ve always wanted to chew your bones and eat you. Flesh, refine your soul!"
Fan Xia, the sage of truth, smiled: "I said Di Huai, we are also old friends. It's rare to see an old friend once, so can't you say something nice?" Speaking of this, I mocked Huang Xiaolong's youth for the sage of truth. Humanity: "Yun Jie, this is the old Di Huai man I often mention to you."
The young man Fu Yunjie took a step forward and smiled at Di Huai after hearing the words, "So you are the senior Di Huai whom my master often mentions. Oh, no, it's the old man Di Huai."
The words are full of taunting, without any awe and respect.
Fan Xia, the saint of truth, said: "Yun Jie, you can't be rude. This old man Di Huai is a master at the top of the holy realm." Although it was an exaggeration, it didn't mean to blame.
"Yes, yes, what the master said." Then Fu Yunjie said quickly: "The disciple is rude."
Huang Xiaolong watched the conversation between the other master and disciple, and narrowed his eyes. He just didn't know what kind of hatred this Sage Sect of Truth and Senior Di Huai had.
From just now to now, Di Huai's eyes stared at the sage of truth, and it has not changed, it has always been murderous.
Fan Xia, the saint of truth, didn’t seem to see the killing intent in Di Huai’s eyes, and introduced himself: “Di Huai, this is my direct disciple, and is also the first Fu Yunjie of the saint son of the Holy Land of Truth. Tell you, my direct disciple. , But possesses the Mi Buddhism sage!"
Fan Xia, the saint of truth, has a big voice.
"What?! Mibu Sange!"
Hearing Fan Xia's introduction, the strong people around all around yelled in exclamation, turning their heads and staring at Fu Yunjie.
Mibu Dharma, the sixty-eighth enlightened Dharma!
Sixty-eight!
This kind of talent is definitely rare.
The top 100 enlightened sages may not be able to successfully join the holy heaven, but the sixty-eight sages of the Buddha can join the holy heaven in ninety-nine percent.
Generally speaking, a person's sacred veins and eucharistic talents are not far from their talents of enlightened sages.
Di Huai was also taken aback, as if he did not expect Fan Xia's personal disciple, Fu Yunjie, to possess the 68th Mibuddha sage!
"Xiaolong, let's go." Di Huai coldly glanced at Fan Xia's smug smile, and then said to Huang Xiaolong. After speaking, he left with Huang Xiaolong.
Fan Xia, the saint of truth, and others did not stop Di Huai and Huang Xiaolong from leaving.
Fan Xia stared at Di Huai's figure, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"Master, it's really a piece of iron shoes. It takes no effort. We have been looking for Di Huai for many years but haven't found it. We didn't expect to meet this old man in Holy City this time!" Fu Yunjie said.
Fan Xia smiled coldly: "Since I met this time, I can't let this old man Di Huai run away!" Speaking of this, staring at Huang Xiaolong's back: "It seems that he also brought this kid to sign up. ."
Fu Yunjie smiled and said: "This kid said just now that he would become an inner disciple of Shengtian. He thought that Shengtian would be so easy to join. The body of the beast, I still can't join, I don't believe this kid can have the same talent as mine!"
"Let's go too, first find a place to rest, and then tomorrow I will take you to the Saint Tian Mansion to sign up."
"Yes, Master."
"At that time, when you join the Holy Heaven Organization, our sacred gate of truth will surely rise again!"
After Di Huai took Huang Xiaolong and others to leave, he also rented a small courtyard, planning to take Huang Xiaolong to the Holy Heaven Mansion to sign up the next day.
Di Huai's face was dark and ugly since seeing the people of the Holy Gate of Truth.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn't talk about the Holy Gate of Truth anymore.
In the evening, when the lanterns are on, the entire Holy City is shrouded in the glow of the lanterns, like daylight.
This glow has the aura of auspiciousness, but it is not dazzling, giving people a sense of stability and comfort.
Huang Xiaolong stood in the yard, looking at the sky above, at the sky rising from the sky, the sky rising from the sky and the mist of Ruixiang, and at the clouds and mists of the holy spirit floating in the sky.
At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.
Huang Xiaolong turned his head to see that it was Di Huai.
"Senior Di Huai." Huang Xiaolong said respectfully.
Di Huai nodded, then pointed to Shi Ting next to him: "Let's go over there and sit there."
The two sat down.
"Are you wondering what hatred I have with the people of the Sacred Gate of Truth?" Di Huai said after sitting down.
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "If Senior Di Huai is unspeakable, then."
Di Huai shook his hand and said, "There is nothing unspeakable. Back then, Fan Xia, the saint of truth, and I also came to this holy city to sign up. We wanted to join the holy heaven organization. When we signed up, I and Fan Xia had an enemy. , Fan Xia also failed to join the Holy Heaven Organization."
"It's just I didn't expect that Fan Xia would report it to me. Afterwards, he led the master of the Holy Sect of Truth to settle accounts with me, and even slaughtered my Longqi clan!"
"My wife, my son died in this Fan Xia's hands! When I ran away, my daughter also disappeared!"
"I was seriously injured back then and was rescued by Saint Zhuoyuan. After that, I hid in the Saint Zhuoyuan Sacred Gate and promised to protect the Saint Zhuoyuan Sacred Gate for the Saint Zhuoyuan!"
When Di Huai talked about this, his whole body was murderous, his eyes were red and bloody, and he seemed to think of the scene of his wife and his son dying in Fan Xia's hands.
Huang Xiaolong was shocked. He didn't expect that this was the case. It's no wonder that Di Huai hated the people of the Holy Sect of Truth so much that he had the hatred of genocide.
"Xiaolong, I want to beg you for something." Di Huai hesitated and said.
Huang Xiaolong knew what Di Huai wanted to say, and nodded: "Don't worry, Senior Di Huai, I promise you that if you have the chance, I will retaliate for you."
"Xiaolong, thank you!" Di Huai shook Huang Xiaolong's hand with red eyes. Over the years, he has been thinking about the hatred of the Longqi clan and the hatred of his wife and son. However, the strength of the Holy Gate of Truth is far He can't compete.
Originally, he thought that there was no hope of revenge in this life, but the appearance of Huang Xiaolong gave him hope.
Nothing happened overnight.
The next day, when the sky was just getting bright, Di Huai took Huang Xiaolong to the Holy Heaven House. Since Huang Xiaolong signed up for the assessment, Di Huai only took Huang Xiaolong with him.
Feng Tianyu and others stayed in the yard.
After half a day, the two of Huang Xiaolong saw a giant mansion from a distance. Although they were still far apart, the amazing Shengwei also made Huang Xiaolong's heart tense.
I saw that the sky above this giant mansion was truly energetic and colorful, and there were thousands of phantoms of sacred beasts and a powerful phantom of saints in the sky.
This is Shengtian Mansion! It is also the first mansion of the Holy Realm!
"Hey, Di Huai, it seems that we are really predestined. We just separated yesterday and we met again today." Just as Huang Xiaolong and the two flew towards the Holy Heaven Mansion, suddenly, a voice came from behind, and I saw the truth saint Fan Xiakan When he came up, behind him was his disciple Fu Yunjie.
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