Chapter 481: Blackmail

Purple Pupil exclaimed: "In the history of the Heavenly Continent, there is only one ancient emperor who has ever touched the Six Forbidden Realms, and even the Demon Emperor has never had such brilliance, but I didn't expect that kid from Wu Heng to reach the Six Forbidden Realm!"

"It seems that that Wu Heng's kid can be regarded as breaking a bloody path in Zhongzhou. Leng Shuangyue was secretly relieved, and her eyes showed a bit of hope.

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen Wuheng in Zhongzhou?" Leng Bai asked the young man with white hair, her face was bloodless, and her words carried a sense of paleness and powerlessness, like an ancient person who was close to sitting.

The golden light boy did not answer Ling Baiyan, but took a glowing immortal fruit from the storage artifact, handed it to her, and said, "This is an immortal fruit, after taking it, your injuries will be healed." ”

"Hey, this is a thousand-year-old Dao fruit, it seems to be of the highest grade, such a precious treasure medicine, how dare I collect it indiscriminately. Ling Baiyan gasped, frightened by the generosity of the golden light boy, and was a little embarrassed to receive the fairy fruit.

"It's okay, I still have a lot of this fairy fruit, if you need it, you can send a few more. The golden light boy didn't care, it seemed that giving a priceless immortal fruit was like eating for him, it was a sparse and ordinary thing.

"The young leaders from Zhongzhou are really different, the treasures of heaven and earth are all given casually!" The women in the Ice Palace who were watching were dumbfounded, and some felt speechless.

The golden light boy smiled lightly: "Actually, it's not, the Millennium Dao Fruit is also a rare immortal medicine in Zhongzhou, but I was fortunate enough to catch a Great Perfection Realm old medicine essence, and I reached an agreement with it not to kill, and the price is that the old medicine essence will divide a thousand years Dao fruit for me every few days." ”

"It's useless, not to mention that you are in danger of rescuing the Ice Palace first, and we can collect such precious items there. Ling Baileng was very stubborn, and he was not willing to accept this life-saving elixir at all, feeling ashamed of people.

"Everyone is their own person, just a little fairy fruit, why shirk it so much. The golden light boy forced the fairy fruit away, but Ling Baiyan was so guilty that he didn't want to accept it, he suddenly sighed with some emotion: "Hey, it seems that more than two years have passed, and you can't recognize me." “

"I don't recognize you?" Purple Hitomi was puzzled, unable to figure out the deeper meaning of this sentence.

And Leng Shuangyue, the lord of the Ice Palace, trembled slightly, staring at the golden light boy, looking up and down, and couldn't help but say, "Wu Heng, are you really Wu Heng?"

Zitong had already seen a little bit of Wu Heng's shadow on the golden light boy god, but he didn't dare to suspect it, and now when he saw Leng Shuangyue's point, he muttered to himself: "He just said that everyone is his own people, and he is from Zhongzhou, except for Wu Heng, I am afraid that there should be no other possibility." ”

"Shhh, don't reveal your identity, let's go into the Ice Palace to discuss. Seeing that he was guessed his identity, the golden light boy immediately made a silent gesture, he didn't want to be known by the alien race about the news of his return, such as today's turmoil in the domain continent, he had to think of a better way to serve all the alien races, the first step to do was to keep his identity secret, otherwise once the alien race had a vigilant heart, it would not be so easy to succeed.

So all along, Wu Heng has used golden light to cover his face, and he has not shown his identity.

Hearing this, Leng Shuangyue and several people had extremely strange expressions, and they couldn't believe that the person in front of them was the stinky boy Wu Heng who left the mainland two years ago. Two years is not a long time for a monk, many people are in retreat for decades, but even if they are in retreat for decades, it is difficult to have the speed of cultivation progress like Wu Heng, right?

As soon as he came out, he was fighting a hundred thousand alien armies as a saint, which was really terrifying!

The current purple pupils couldn't even detect half of Wu Heng's depth, and couldn't help but ask Wu Heng: "In just two years, how far have you progressed in cultivation?"

"It's not very fast, it's just that I've just arrived at the Dragon Transformation Realm. Wu Heng smiled and spoke.

"Hey, turn the dragon into a realm of cultivation...... I remember that you were a Xuan-Rank Realm monk before you left. "Hearing this, Leng Bai Aya and several people have been at the peak of their worldview, how many people can advance from the Xuanyi Realm to the dragon in two years? I'm afraid that the entire history of the Heavenly Continent has not passed, right?

Not to mention the Heavenly Continent, even in the entire history of cultivation, it is difficult to have such a record!

"It took fifty years for the Xuanbing Emperor to advance from the Xuanwei Realm to the Dragon Transformation Realm, and the Demon Emperor also took thirteen years, and even the Ancient Emperor, the ancestor of the mountain, took three years, but you only need two years, can you surpass the Ancient Emperor in the future. Ling Baiyan glared, a little annoyed, if the progress speed of Wu Heng's cultivation was spread, he would definitely be angry with hundreds of thousands of martial cultivators!

Seeing that Leng Bai Ayana was on a par with the Ancient Emperor, Wu Heng was still very weak-hearted, and hurriedly shook his hand and said: "The Ancient Emperor is a legendary-level figure, and he belongs to the founder of the mountain, I don't dare to compare with his old man." ”

"You kid, you really make me angry...... In order to make up for the spiritual compensation fee, I took this elixir. Saying that, Leng Bai Aya snatched the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit in Wu Heng's hand, and the fire light stone had already bitten a gap on it, and the technique was bold and clever, making Wu Heng's expression solidify, quite speechless.

Fang Cai sent it again and again, but Leng Baiyan simply shirked it, but now she snatched it away domineeringly, what kind of world is this.

In fact, this all comes down to the three words "own people", since it is their own people, then there is no need to say some things too clearly!

The thousand-year-old Dao fruit is a miracle medicine, which can prolong life, enhance cultivation, and most importantly, the miracle of resurrection, as soon as Leng Bai Aya took it, his faceless face eased a lot, which made the eyes of Zitong and Leng Shuangyue brighten, staring at Wu Heng, it seems that he went to Zhongzhou for two years, this kid not only cultivated for the horror of progress, but also turned into a big tyrant, and it was a priceless elixir as soon as he gave it away.

"Back then, you married my family's frost, and you didn't even pay a dowry, shouldn't you say it now?" Leng Shuangyue looked at Wu Hengdao with resentment in his eyes.

"Wu Heng, you should remember who pulled you out of the Ghost Gate a few years ago, right?" Zi Tong also took the opportunity to blackmail, in the 100,000 Snow Mountain, Wu Heng was exhausted, he was injured, and he fainted after being leaned over by the spiritual fire, if it wasn't for Zi Tong rushing to the scene, there would be no Terran god body now!

One side is the mother-in-law, and the other side is the life-saving benefactor, although Wu Heng smiled sadly, he still generously took out a lot of thousand-year-old Dao fruits and sent them.

Wu Heng is indeed very generous, and as soon as he takes it, he will be ten priceless thousand-year-old Dao fruits and hand them to his mother-in-law.

But Leng Shuangyue only took one of them, seeing this, Wu Heng was very moved, and felt that his mother-in-law was good and could think about his poor son-in-law.

But who knew that Leng Shuangyue returned the thousand-year-old Dao fruit he brought to Wu Heng, and said: "This thousand-year-old Dao fruit is too small, give me another one, and the other nine have no quality problems, then I will smile generously!"

"I ......" Wu Heng collapsed on the spot, feeling like crying without tears.

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