Although he said so, the reaction of the woman in front of him made Liu Xun dare not be careless. If an ordinary woman was treated like this by him, she would have been angry and embarrassed, but she was as if nothing had happened.
"As expected of the descendant of the Demon Saint, your willpower is truly extraordinary. Meng'er admires you." The woman felt a burning pain in her chest and cursed Liu Xun in her heart, but her expression did not show it at all.
A smile flashed in Liu Xun's eyes, and he raised his hand that was rubbing the woman's chest and said, "Miss, you are joking. Because you are too beautiful, Liu also had a brief moment of distraction, so I hope you can forgive my behavior just now."
After the words fell, a hint of coldness flashed in the woman's eyes, but it was immediately covered up. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of charm flashed in the woman's eyes. She smiled softly and said, "Sir, you haven't answered Meng'er's question yet."
Liu Xun shrugged his shoulders slightly when he heard this, and a confused look appeared on his face. He said, "I really don't know what you mean, Miss. Who is Demon Saint Jiuyou? Is he very powerful?"
"Haha, sir, you are joking. I wonder what brings you to my Mingjiang?" The woman smiled, and then became very charming. It was obvious that she was not satisfied with Liu Xun's words.
But Liu Xun wanted to create this effect. Since the other party knew Jiuyou, he must know that Jiuyou had left. If he pretended to be stupid, perhaps he could achieve a better effect.
"I came to Mingjiang to look for two people. One is..." Before he could finish, the river roared again, and a voice full of the vicissitudes of time suddenly came: "Meng'er, why don't you invite my friend into the hall."
The sound was like thunder, shaking the entire river surface. Countless waves roared, the water curtain covered the sky and the sun, and the area within a thousand miles was filled with rumbling sounds.
This is a powerful person! Liu Xun immediately thought of this, Mingjiang! What kind of existence is this? Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.
"Brother Liu, please." The woman looked calm, and was obviously not shocked by the words. She knew that Liu Xun possessed ancient visions, but how could a person with ancient visions be an ordinary person
In addition, he could break her charm, which made the woman even more certain of Liu Xun's extraordinaryness. She knew that even some of the most powerful men in the clan would fall for her charm.
As the woman finished her words, a passage suddenly appeared below. Three meters outside the passage, there was not even a trace of river water. Liu Xun looked down, and for the first time, his eyes were filled with solemnity and expectation.
When he stepped into the passage, his face changed again. It was pitch black all around, and it was all empty. However, he could actually step here without using any energy. This Mingjiang was indeed extraordinary.
At this time, the black dragon had turned into a palm-sized pocket-sized black snake, lying on the woman's shoulder, but there was still some hostility in its eyes when it looked at Liu Xun. Liu Xun followed the woman for about an incense stick's time before a ray of light appeared in front of them.
"Brother Liu, Meng'er would like to make it clear that we have no ill intentions. Just relax, as if you were at home." As they were about to reach the bright light, the woman's voice suddenly came.
After hearing this, Liu Xun sneered secretly. No ill intentions? You only have no ill intentions after knowing the relationship between me and Jiuyou, right? But this is also human nature.
Slowly raising his skeletal elbow, Liu Xun chuckled and said, "Miss, you are joking. I know you have no ill intentions."
The woman shook her head and smiled without saying anything. Three breaths later, the two walked out of the dark passage and came to a bright place. As soon as they stepped in, Liu Xun nodded secretly. This place was just as he thought, a world of its own, and had nothing to do with the river water outside.
There was a lot of traffic ahead, and countless cultivators were traveling back and forth. It was an almost prosperous scene. Liu Xun really couldn't imagine that there was such a world under the Ming River.
In the middle stands a hall exuding an ancient atmosphere. The hall is made entirely of black stones and has black walls. From a distance, it looks like a black dragon lying prone, majestic and imposing.
The cultivators here are no different from those in the outside world, but the aura they exude is not the aura of the cultivators in the outside world. When Liu Xun walked past some cultivators, some of them showed curiosity at first, but when they felt the aura on Liu Xun, a hint of hatred and disgust immediately appeared in their eyes.
Liu Xun could naturally feel these hatred and disgust. Could it be that Mingjiang had a grudge with the outside world? This was the first thing he thought of, but he immediately put it behind his mind.
After all, these are none of his business. He came here to find clues about Li Yixiao's brothers. As for hatred or something, as long as they don't involve him, he doesn't bother to care about them.
Feeling the strange gazes, Liu Xun followed the woman and soon arrived in front of the palace. He watched the structures inside the palace with boredom. After about another stick of incense, he finally entered a hall.
As soon as he stepped in, he felt dozens of auras locking onto him. These were dozens of extremely powerful auras, causing cold sweat to break out on his back.
Slowly raising his head, Liu Xun's eyes met with the figure on the main seat, and he suddenly felt dizzy, as if the whole world was shaking. When the Young Supreme took away his cultivation, he did not take away his spiritual consciousness, which means that his spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of a calamity-breaking person.
But at this moment, he was defeated so miserably after only exchanging glances with that person. How strong was that person's cultivation? Could he be the Supreme? Impossible. If he was the Supreme, a single glance would be enough to make him collapse.
At that time, even with his cultivation level of Breaking the Tribulation, he was defeated by the young Supreme with just a single look from him, and that was when the young Supreme did not want to kill him. In other words, a single look and a will from the Supreme was enough to kill Breaking the Tribulation.
No, it should be above the level of breaking the calamity. You should know that Liu Xun was experiencing many strange phenomena at that time, and was in the yin-yang state. He was definitely at the peak of breaking the calamity at that time.
By analogy, the person in front of him is not the Supreme, but his cultivation is definitely not something Liu Xun can understand, whether he was before or now.
"Interesting. The divine consciousness that can break the catastrophe can destroy the cultivation of others. Moreover, there is a mark in the body that prevents the cultivation from improving. Even we feel palpitations at the mark."
At this moment, a voice was heard from the hall. Liu Xun looked in the direction of the voice and found that the speaker was actually a middle-aged man with a handsome face.
An old man next to the middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, glanced at Liu Xun, and said: "This boy had already reached the level of breaking the calamity before, but for some reason he was reduced to a calamity. The mark in his body was probably set by his enemies." (To be continued)