In the hall, several guards with real guns listened to the sound coming from upstairs, their faces twitched wildly, and they turned their heads to look upstairs from time to time, and a bit of spicy ears appeared on their faces.

"Is this voice still the great chief they have always respected like a god on weekdays? Why is it like the director of the madhouse, screaming so much!" Ye Daosheng, the captain of the Dragon Guardian Divine Guard, complained in his heart, turned his head to look at the subordinates around him with some cramps on their faces, and asked in the direction of Leng Aoyue: "By the way, Xiaoyue, you went to invite this guy this time, did you get to the bottom of it?"

As the captain of the Dragon Guardian Divine Guard, Ye Daosheng is already a supreme existence of the eighth level of Qi training, and he is completely at the legendary level in the mortal world on weekdays, and the divine dragon cannot see the tail.

Now hearing the pile of rotten screams upstairs, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly!

"Of course it can't be!" Shaking his head, Ye Daosheng forcibly expelled this terrifying thought from his body, but he was indeed faintly unkind to Duan Yun's senses.

There is nothing he can do about the chief's illness, but he can use internal force to dredge and repair his body, so the role of a miracle doctor is very small for him, and there is no respect between words.

"Boss, the adult inside may have built a foundation!" After all, Duan Yun was relatively close to them, and Leng Aoyue didn't dare to call Duan Yun too casually, so she used the honorific title of adult.

"Building a foundation?" Ye Daosheng heard this, his whole body was slightly stunned, he looked at Leng Aoyue's expression and stared straight for a while, with a faint red anger between his words, and said softly: "Do you know what is called building a foundation?"

"Building the foundation..."Leng Aoyue's expression was slightly stunned, she was now only a sixth-level Qi cultivation monk, even if Ye Daosheng's eighth-layer Qi cultivation was a distant existence for her, let alone a foundation-building monk? She didn't know anything about the foundation-building method and the power of the monks inside.

I just felt that Duan Yun's strength was not the kind of power that could be seen by the naked eye, but an indescribable breath of life, as if the other party had transcended human beings, and was a different breed from mortals.

"Zhuji Zhenren, how many are there throughout the ages? That's the real immortal existence, do you understand?" Looking at Leng Aoyue stunned, Ye Daosheng said directly.

"They all belong to the existence of transcendence of the red dust, even if the emperor spends the power of the whole country, they are difficult to look at, that kind of existence is the lifelong pursuit of those of us qi practitioners, do you think it is enough to meet one at random?" Ye Daosheng looked at Leng Aoyue, his face showing a little anger.

In fact, whether Duan Yun was a foundation building monk or not had nothing to do with him, but Leng Aoyue said that the lord's respectful attitude made him a little angry.

There are so few monks in the world, the lineage is basically cut off, and it is not just a person who can practice, and the cultivators have strict requirements for qualifications, and at least they also need to feel the qi veins.

And this kind of qualified person, it is difficult to see when he is a child, and it is generally only possible to show one or two qi veins when the acquired body is fully opened.

In this case, because of the second secondary disease, there is still a little bit of cultivation qualification for boys, but for women, it is actually very rare to be able to set foot on cultivation, especially Leng Aoyue herself has a good appearance, and her cultivation is also good, basically it can be said that she is the dream lover of the entire dragon team.

Ye Daosheng also likes Leng Aoyue, they are all in the same team, he has a lot of opportunities, but the arrogance in his heart makes him faintly move a little bit, but he still wants to wait.

Cultivators, in fact, do not have much pursuit of beauty, cultivation is fundamental, for the release of energy is actually extremely restrained, on the way of cultivation, can not resist the temptation in the heart of nature there is no advanced cultivation, although it is easy to make money in the world, but for the beauty is not left and right.

For the ** aspect, they are generally very dedicated or even relatively simple, their hearts are considerate of nature, many practitioners may be thirty or forty years old before they first taste women, or even lifelong solitude.

For Leng Aoyue, it can be regarded as a spare tire in Ye Daosheng's heart, after all, although the gap between the sixth layer of Qi training and the eighth layer of Qi training is only two layers, it is actually a world of difference.

If Leng Aoyue could successfully break through the sixth layer of Qi training and enter the seventh layer of Qi training, then Ye Daosheng would not mind launching a pursuit offensive, but if it was the sixth layer of Qi training, Ye Daosheng felt that he still needed to wait and see.

Cultivators are relatively quiet, and the Daoists they generally choose are with them for a lifetime, Leng Aoyue is definitely a good choice for most male monks, but Ye Daosheng is an existence of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation after all, and there is a slim chance of becoming a powerful genius in the future, so for the time being, he just treats Leng Aoyue as a spare tire.

"But... Captain! He's really powerful, he can hurt me by gently spitting out a word from a distance of nearly a hundred meters!" Leng Aoyue thought of the power of the other party's words in Hailing City before, and couldn't help but show a little fear between his expressions.

With that kind of existence, if it is an enemy, even if she has the cultivation of a captain, she has no desire to resist at all.

"One word from a hundred meters can hurt you?" Ye Daosheng's face twitched, the anger on his original face seemed to be directly extinguished by ice water, his tone softened suddenly, and he looked at Leng Aoyue and said, "Are you sure?"

"Well, Wen Jun was there at the time, and he was acting with me! That person inside was really terrible, captain, do you know? Standing in front of him, I didn't dare to speak. Leng Aoyue's eyes were filled with a bit of fear: "And when that person scolded me with words, he was still on the street, and the people around him didn't hear it at all, and there was nothing at all, just me and Zhang Wenjun were so calm that they vomited blood!"

"How can there be such a terrifying existence in this world, just one word can really almost kill yourself, it shouldn't appear in this matter at all!"

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Listening to the report of his subordinate Leng Aoyue, a solemnity appeared on Ye Daosheng's face.

In this era of the end of the Dharma, most of the cultivators are casual cultivators, most of them have obtained immortal fate by accident and opened their minds, and the road of cultivation is completely dependent on exploration.

Back then, after Ye Daosheng cultivated to the seventh level of Qi cultivation in the mountains, he deeply felt the loneliness and difficulty of the monks, and wanted to find a few fellow Daoists, so he found the country.

I thought that with the awesomeness and vastness of the country, at least there were many seniors, and they could communicate with each other and ask for advice when the time came.

But unfortunately, when he joined the country, he was surprised to find that his own cultivation seemed to be the highest, and he was a senior in the eyes of others.