Volume 2 Secret Realm of Light Chapter 132 The First Person of the Young Generation

The four of the eldest grandsons were beaten and wailed, vomiting blood.

Zhao Tiange and the others only felt very aggrieved, but they were also the young masters who were bent on saving them, but at this moment, they felt like outsiders. Hearing the cries of Duanmu Chang and the others as a sister-in-law, he was even more annoyed in his heart.

Zhao Tiange strode forward, saluted Qing'er, and said loudly: "Young master, don't believe the sweet words of the thief, our Tianxian Sect and the Moon God clan have always been incompatible, this person will have treacherous plans against you like this!"

Qing'er turned around and looked at Zhao Tiange, and said seriously: "Qing'er is very grateful for your help, but I am not the young master of Tianxian Sect, you must have recognized the wrong person!"

Zhao Tiange was stunned, only to feel that the young master's voice had changed.

However, when he saw that the Qingtian Divine Sword was still in Qing'er's hand, the phantom of the cyan sword in his palm also pointed to Qing'er, so he removed the doubts in his heart and said sincerely: "Young Master, my clan's clan weapon Qingtian Divine Sword has only recognized one person since ancient times, and you must be our young master!"

Qing'er raised the sword in her hand and said suspiciously, "Is this the sword?"

Zhao Tiange and the three of them nodded again and again: "Yes, it's this Qingtian Divine Sword." ”

Qingtian gently stroked the Qingtian Divine Sword, and seemed to be a little reluctant, but he still said firmly: "I'm just the young master's maid, and I don't want to be a young master of the Heavenly Immortal Sect." If you want this sword, Qing'er will give it to you!" Yan Bi handed the Qingtian Divine Sword to Zhao Tiange.

Everyone was in an uproar, what? Would you rather be a maid of Yingtian than a young master of Tianxian Gate?

This young master of the first true cultivation sect in Middle-earth was so worthless in her eyes?

Yingtian was greatly moved, and said softly: "Qing'er, have you thought clearly?"

Qing'er looked at Yingtian with a smile and nodded: "Of course, Qing'er thinks very clearly. ”

Zhao Tiange took three steps back in shock, and together with Yang Shibu and Tang Qin, the two shouted in unison: "Young Master!!"

Qing'er shook her head: "I'm just a very ordinary maid, and I can't be your young master." You'd better give it to someone more capable!" Qing'er stepped forward and handed out her Qingtian Divine Sword again.

Zhao Tiange retreated again, and knelt down on one knee in a panic: "The young master must not, if his subordinates covet this Qingtian Divine Sword, they will be punished by the thunder of the sky! ”

After a pause, he said again: "The young master is the chosen one, and he is unwilling to be the young master of our Tianxian Sect today, and the matter is beyond the scope of what we can handle." When we go back, we will be the suzerain and let him make the decision. ”

Ying Tian frowned after hearing this, and had an ominous premonition. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a terrible ghost howl, and it turned out that the devouring ghost had already drilled out of the invisible body of the eldest grandson.

The other three didn't know whether they were alive or dead at the moment, and they only breathed a sigh of relief. The three figures carried the necks of the three people and came to Yingtian's side.

Qing'er looked at the blurred flesh and blood of the three people, and was so frightened that she hid behind Yingtian, and exclaimed: "Young master, they didn't cause any harm to Qing'er, let's spare them!"

"Ying, Ying's seniors, you...... You Thirteen is really wrong!" "You Thirteen is the most miserable of the three because he never resisted, his whole body is soft, and he doesn't seem to have a complete bone.

Yingtian comforted Qing'er, looked at the three of them, and sighed: "I wanted to kill you, but today I reunite with Qing'er and don't want to see blood." Qing'er pleaded with you again, it seems that you can't die today. ”

"You Thirteen, I read that you sincerely admit your mistakes, and I won't take back the three thousand nine ghosts. But with the remaining seven thousand Nine Ghost Spirits, you don't have to count on them. Ying Tian said lightly, "I hope you can really remember this lesson." ”

"Let's put it all away!"

You Thirteen and the three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out all kinds of pills and recovered on the spot. And the three figures hugged their fists towards Yingtian, and then slowly disappeared.

Yingtian looked at the suddenly appeared devouring ghost, his eyes showed a strange light, his figure disappeared in an instant, appeared in front of the devouring ghost, pointed at the center of the devouring ghost's eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "Suffering, gathering, extinguishing, Dao!"

Suddenly, the Buddha's light shrouded, the Sanskrit sound burst, and the four ancient seals of the Buddha Gate appeared one after another, submerging into the mind of the devouring ghost.

"Immeasurable Zen Buddhism!" everyone was shocked, "This, why does this young master of the Moon God Clan have the Dharma of Immeasurable Zen Buddhism?"

I saw that the devouring ghost screamed again and again, and after a while, he actually bowed to Yingtian with his hands together, turning into a black mist and burrowing into Yingtian's eyes.

"No, !!" the eldest grandson invisibly shouted bitterly, "That's mine, mine! Yingtian, you take my ancient bell first, and then take me to devour ghosts, you damn, damn it!" The monstrous anger emanated from the eldest grandson's invisible body, and rushed towards Yingtian desperately.

Facing the eldest grandson invisible, Yingtian had the heart of killing. Immediately, his face sank, and he punched out towards the eldest grandson!

"He is also the body of the Jindan period!" Everyone was in an uproar, and today's performance of Yingtian had completely penetrated everyone's cognition, and everyone was numb.

The eldest grandson is already at the end of the strong crossbow at this moment, but he is also a Jindan stage cultivator, this last blow is a fusion of extremely powerful resentment and willpower, and with a loud "boom", Yingtian was beaten back again and again, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"What an eldest grandson is invisible!" Yingtian's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but admire. He received this combat power in exchange for the inheritance of the secret realm here, but he couldn't completely crush the eldest grandson. If he had accepted the inheritance, he would probably not have been his opponent.

The eldest grandson Wuwu had already been seriously injured, and the most important thing was that after the devouring ghost was taken away by Yingtian, his mind was unstable, and his realm began to fall. At this moment, Shengsheng has suffered a blow from Yingtian's full strength, and he is already out of breath and inlet in little, and he will not live when he sees it.

"Ying admires you, so I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Ying Tian sighed and punched out again.

And at this moment, a black light appeared on the invisible body of the eldest grandson, and instantly turned into the appearance of an old man in a black robe, and he punched out towards Yingtian!

"Yuan Infant Great Perfection Protector!" Ying Tian was shocked, and the black prison in his left eye instantly moved, and his figure disappeared.

The black-robed old man sighed in pity, but he no longer pursued, stared at the place where Yingtian appeared again and said slowly: "I didn't expect such a character to appear in the younger generation. Young Master of the Moon God Clan, good, good, good!"

The old man looked down at the eldest grandson, sighed, grabbed him and turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared in an instant.

"Fortunately, it was just a Dao protection clone, which was used to teleport when the disciples of the sect inheritance were alive and dead, and it didn't have much combat power!" Duanmu Chang said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect the eldest grandson to have such a status in their sect!"

"This man may not have died, and twice he fell into my hands, but he fled. Yingtian frowned, "Could this be the favor of the power of fate?"

At this time, the cage in Dakochi shrank rapidly, and in the unwilling hissing of the thousand-year-old python, it turned into a jade slip again and returned to Yingtian's hands.

"It's a pity that this 'painting the ground as a prison' jade slip can only be used once, and the old man also fastened it tightly, and only gave me five jade slips. Yingtian sighed.

No matter how stupid everyone is, they understand that Yingtian has already obtained the inheritance of the Wailing Voice, which explains his sudden surge in combat power.

At this moment, Yingtian took out two jade slips of "painting the ground as a prison" and handed them to Duanmu Chang and Ji Lai respectively: "Two brothers, meeting is fate, this 'painting the ground as a prison' jade slip can trap the Yuanying Great Perfection and all the creatures under it, but unfortunately it can only be used once, so it will be given to the two!"

Duanmu Chang was stunned for a moment, then took it unceremoniously, and laughed: "Such a treasure, I, Duanmu Chang, will not be polite!"

He was a little embarrassed, but when he saw that Duanmu Chang accepted it, he solemnly took it and thanked him repeatedly, excited.

You Thirteen almost spit out another mouthful of blood when he saw this scene, if he hadn't besieged Qing'er before, maybe he would have one.

What a treasure is this jade slip that can trap the Yuan Infant Great Perfection? He saw with his own eyes that the thousand-year-old Sky Swallowing Python was received by Yingtian, and he regretted it in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in three days, this secret realm will be closed, and a teleportation force will appear in the secret realm to send us out. Of course, if you go to the place of the Secret Realm Stone Tablet now, you can also leave. So let's leave it at that. Yingtian arched his hand towards Duanmu Chang and Qi Lai and the others, glanced at the three of them again, turned around and hugged Qing'er, and disappeared into a white light.

Zhao Tiange and the others had complicated faces, looking at the direction in which Yingtian and the others disappeared, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What a speed! This trip to the secret realm has given birth to such an amazing and talented person, and he is already the first person among the young generation of the ten major cultivation sects in Middle Earth. I wonder how the sect will respond?"

Qing'er was full of joy at the moment, and asked curiously: "Young Master is so powerful now, how did you spend these three months?"