"Young master, we can't stay here for a long time, we must meet Master Weng immediately!" Lin Jianghui walked out of the foreign fast food restaurant with a cold face, and the middle-aged man outside the door hurriedly followed a few steps and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Lin Jianghui frowned. "Uncle Zhong, this is not a dangerous place, and besides, the master may not have arrived first! I just saw an acquaintance, and I didn't delay any effort!"

Uncle Zhong said stubbornly: "Young Master, this is not a safe place, the monk who guards the town in the Western Province is also a master of half-step foundation building, and he is the best in it, he is decisive in killing, although it is broad daylight now, but in case this person also patrols during the day and finds that the young master appears here, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble!"

This Uncle Zhong is naturally talking about the Eastern Emperor, but he disdains to call it so. In the realm of cultivating immortals, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, who dares to call the emperor? In the eyes of the older generation of monks, what emperor and what emperor is purely a joke, and it is all a ridiculous trick made by the younger generation of monks.

Who is counted as the younger generation? Those who have reached the peak of qi cultivation within 30 to 50 years are counted! Qiu Qiuge, Li Shiyuan, Liu Xu, and so on are all counted. Naturally, Zhang Weidong, the Eastern Emperor, is the strongest among them.

It was precisely to avoid some trouble, so they entered Xiqin in a low-key manner, and Uncle Zhong chose the time of daylight. In the past few days, hundreds of monks have been killed, and the time is at night, which is likely to be the masterpiece of the Eastern Emperor, which is very murderous. It's safer during the day.

Lin Jianghui said disdainfully: "Is that what kind of Eastern Emperor, this person is really ridiculous, he actually dares to be the emperor? Even if he is powerful, can he compare with the master? The monks who build the foundation in half a step are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!"

Uncle Zhong shook his head and said, "It's divided into three, six, nine and so on." However, this person can indeed be regarded as a genius of immortal cultivation, and his age is no more than forty years old. Or even smaller!"

"What!" Lin Jianghui was stunned. "Uncle Zhong, you can't be wrong, right?"

"It won't be wrong! When the qi is practiced to the foundation building stage, the monk's physiognomy range cannot be adjusted at all, once the foundation is basically fixed, unless a higher cultivation level may be able to change the appearance!" Uncle Zhong's common sense of cultivating immortals was obviously richer, and he said affirmatively.

Although he had never seen Zhang Weidong's face, he could infer a thing or two from what he heard from others.

Lin Jianghui frowned. A little jealous, he said, "I wish I had a chance to see this person!"

Uncle Zhong shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. Although this person is known as the Eastern Emperor, it is ridiculous in the eyes of the monks of Weng Shi's generation. But it was really killed, it was sealed by someone else, and it should not be taken lightly at all. This disciple of Master Weng is quite talented, and his comprehension is very strong, and he has been practicing for more than six years now. He is already a cultivator who has perfected the second level of Qi cultivation, and he may break through at any time, and he is a cultivation genius.

Only the heart is not broad enough and vigorous. Haughty. Compared with the Eastern Emperor, the gap is still not small.

Besides, he will be the Eastern Emperor, don't say that he is not qualified at this time. I can't enter the eyes of the master of the Eastern Emperor at all. Let's just say that I see the truth, it is estimated that the Eastern Emperor is going to kill people. Weng Shi is very strong. But the Eastern Emperor single-handedly picked the three major alliances, and he was never afraid of anyone, and he killed him when he said he would kill him. Not to mention the previous battle of torturing and killing hundreds of monks, let's just say that in the past few days, all the monks who entered the Western Province have been killed, and there are already hundreds, including the monks of the three major alliances, as well as the monks of the Netherworld Sect, the strength behind those people hates the Eastern Emperor to death, but they do not act rashly, this is a very good proof.

Uncle Zhong won't take Lin Jianghui to do anything for a while, he hasn't lived enough.

The two of them made their way through the crowd and quickly returned to their original location, the fountain in the plaza outside the mall. They were here just now, just walking around casually out of boredom, and only then did they see Yu Ya and Mei Yan in a foreign fast food restaurant.

"How long will the master arrive, lest the man run away!" Lin Jianghui looked at a certain entrance of the mall, and was engaged in an activity of measuring and transporting gifts. The people involved lined up like a long winding dragon. It can be seen that this activity will not end for a while. ...,