Chapter 502: Yu Changsheng is indeed my name

It was also at this time that everyone discovered that Yu Yongan really had this ability, and she said that an epiphany was really an epiphany. And looking at this auspicious cloud-filled appearance, it was really successful?

"Flowing ......"

After the catastrophe, the golden rain fell gently and softly, sprinkled all over the body, and by the way, it also fell on the monks around her, and the huge wound on the baby-faced junior brother who was already getting weaker and weaker was sprinkled with golden rain at this moment, beating happily, and then quickly twitched, regrowing muscles, bones, and finally skin, and in less than a stick of incense, the wound that was fatal enough to heal.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was shocked and surprised to see those brothers and sisters with extremely complex and hideous expressions, which startled him.

"No, I remember that I wasn't the only one who died? Are you also dead, or did those black monsters not kill?!"

This junior brother was instantly anxious. It doesn't matter if he's dead, but if those black monsters haven't been killed, won't they make waves again?!

The surrounding Penglai Pavilion disciples, you look at me, I look at you, I couldn't help laughing, and at the same time patted him on the shoulder. With so many people around, this baby-faced disciple felt that he had been hit more than a dozen times, and the whole person was stunned, what was going on? Why do you seem so happy?

At this time, there were still kind-hearted people who couldn't stand it and told him about it, and the baby-faced disciple looked incredulous, so not only did he not die, but he also missed the fact that Senior Sister Yong'an had an epiphany in order to save his anger, and then a golden rain fell from the sky? qδ.net

Ah, that's a big loss.

"you, don't give me a cheap price and sell it, it's good to survive, hurry up and give *** a life!"

The baby-faced disciple only had time to bow to Yong'an fiercely, and then he was dragged by the other brothers and sisters to work, don't think that everything is empty if you win the battle. There are a lot of things that need to be done, especially since the place where this war took place is still near Penglai Pavilion. These disciples are still busy!

And it was only at this time that this golden rain gradually stopped. At this moment, among all the monks on the field, who has not bathed in this post-calamity golden rain? Everyone has accepted Changsheng's favor, and at this time, even the most ignorant monks will bow to Changsheng with their fists. This is no longer a question of whether you understand politeness or not, but a person's basic concept of good and evil. The monks who were simply present still had the most basic morals.

It was the Sect Master of Shanghuan Sect, looking at the female cultivator who wanted to exhaust the envy of others at this moment, and couldn't help but clench his fists slightly. I didn't expect this disciple of Penglai Pavilion to really have some ability, but so what? It's still incomparable to Lingguang. The sect of their sect is the son of destiny.

Thinking of this, the sect master of Shanghuan Sect turned to look at the disciple who had always made him proud, but he noticed Ling Guang's thoughtful expression, and his heart immediately jumped, and before he could ask what was going on, Ling Guang flew forward and landed in front of Changsheng under the vigilant gaze of everyone in Penglai Pavilion.

With so many people watching, Ling Guang was not nervous, he just stared at Changsheng's face tightly. Just when the disciple of Penglai Pavilion couldn't help but ask what he wanted to do, Ling Guang spoke softly.

"Yu Daoyou, when you disappeared before, I heard your sect's disciples call you, 'Immortal, can I ask a slightly presumptuous question?' Is Changsheng the original name of the Daoist, or is it the nickname of the Daoist? And the face of the Taoist friend, did you make some cover-up?"

To be honest, Ling Guang was indeed a bit presumptuous to ask this, not only the disciples of Penglai Pavilion were becoming more and more vigilant, but even the people of Shanghuan Sect didn't know what their Daozi wanted to do. However, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, and the sect master of Shanghuan Sect still walked over quickly with his disciples.

As people from other sect families, they didn't leave when they saw it, they knew that the feud between these two sects had been going on for a long time, and they wanted to see how it would be dealt with today. But did this Yu Yongan actually make a demonstration on his face? He is already a disciple of Penglai Pavilion, why is there any need to hide his true appearance? Either the face under this mask is extremely beautiful, or it is extremely ugly. However, it is also possible that all this is just Lingguang Daozi's speculation, after all, even he himself is not so sure.

Although Penglai Pavilion had some doubts on his side, he still blocked Changsheng behind him. In fact, the vast majority of them heard the name on the field for the second time, and the first time they heard Zhuang Mayfly shouting. However, most of the disciples don't understand, it's just a name, why are you so nervous? Do they have many aliases or road names themselves? After all, when you go out, not everyone wants to use their true identity for everything.

At this time, it seemed that everyone was waiting for Changsheng's reaction. Changsheng raised his head and glanced lightly at the person in front of him who should have been the most familiar, but now he was the strangest. Originally, Changsheng thought that even if Lingguang did what he did at the beginning, there might be something unspeakable, but when he learned the truth from Yuanji's predecessors, Changsheng was only completely angry in his heart.

This foreigner snatched all her talents, and she was inevitably a little uncomfortable in her heart, but more importantly, he took revenge and killed everyone in the Yu family! Even her biological father and maternal grandfather. Although there were not many traces of immortality when they were growing up in that family, that didn't mean those people could kill them. She still remembers that before Yu Qiuqu died, she was still thinking about this child who was thousands of miles away to learn art. I'm afraid she won't know until she dies that the real culprit behind the demons who killed the whole family is the child she has been thinking about for many years.

In just a moment, many scenes flashed through Changsheng's heart. But in the end, she looked at Lingguang's slightly eager gaze and spoke softly.

"Yu Changsheng, this is indeed my name, I don't know what the son is doing?"

"You really are Yu Changsheng. Don't you remember me? My name is Lingguang, Yu Lingguang."

"Shhh

The people around seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, staring at the two of them and refusing to let go. What does this mean? What does that mean?!

Why do these two most prestigious young geniuses in the Shengyuan world have the same surname? Also, why does the relationship between the two of them seem a bit complicated?! It's as if they smell a secret crack!

"By the way, these two young monks, they seem to be about the same age?"

"Shhh

The truth of the matter seemed to be obvious, some elders of the Shanghuan Sect suddenly thought of something, their faces were a little ugly at first, and then turned into surprise, and their expressions were even a little warm!