Ling Yue turned his head to look at Ling Yu, smiled, jumped down from the dragon scale sword, and said, "It's okay, everything has me!"

Ling Yu's eyes were hazy with tears, he stood up, and then threw himself into Ling Yue's arms and cried bitterly.

Ling Yue felt overwhelmed, embarrassed and overwhelmed.

He really wanted to push Ling Yu away, because he had a habit of cleanliness and felt resistant to the opposite sex from the bottom of his heart.

Su Yue's words directly bypassed his heart, directly cooked the raw rice into rice first, and then pried his heart little by little.

Seeing Ling Yu's crying pear blossoms with rain, Ling Yue's heart softened, so he didn't push Ling Yu away, and let her hug herself and cry bitterly.

"Alright, alright, it's okay!" Ling Yue comforted.

He still recognizes this sister, and her heart is not bad, she should be willing to accept her Ling family except for her grandmother Murong Qing.

Ling Yu cried for a while before letting go of Ling Yue, because she knew that Ling Yue still had something to do.

Ling Yue touched Ling Yu's head, smiled, and said, "Wait for my brother to solve the matter first, and then have a good chat!"

Ling Yu nodded and stepped aside, Ling Yu's mother immediately ran out, hugged Ling Yu, and looked at Ling Yue in a complicated manner.

Ling Yue didn't pay attention to Ling Yu's mother, and looked at Nanchen not far away, raising his eyebrows.

"Let you go in the land of ancient martial arts, and you still can't learn a lesson?"

Ling Yue felt a familiar power from Nanchen's body, it was his own spiritual power.

Of the five Shishen that he made, four of them came back, and only the Shishen who went to the Song family lost contact, and if it was not bad, it should have been destroyed by that Taoist priest.

"Ling Yue!" Nanchen watched Ling Yue grit his teeth, eager to devour Ling Yue alive, but reason told him to calm down.

"True person, this person is Ling Yue, and it is the three great sects that destroyed my Thousand Yuan Sect!" Nanchen said to Ruyun Zhenren.

When the people present heard Nanchen's words, their eyes were about to fall out.

Destroy the three great sects?

That was the three great sects that Huaxia was extremely afraid of, and they were destroyed by a young man?

Boom!

Many people swallowed their saliva, their eyes full of disbelief.

The ancient martial arts land is different from the outside world, and the people inside are very strong, and every time they come out, they are almost enemies in the same realm.

It is rumored that the Thousand Yuan Sect Master is even stronger than the Supreme Elder of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.

But he also died at the hands of this young man?

At this time, they really wanted to find out the person who had spread the word that Ling Yue had been killed by the Three Heavenly Venerables of the Ancient Martial Land a few days ago and beat him violently.

Who killed whom in this Nima?

Ruyun Zhenren didn't pay attention to Nanchen, but looked at the long sword in front of Ling Yue, his eyes were blazing, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Dragon...... Dragon Scale Sword!" Ruyun Zhenren said in a trembling voice, and the excitement and excitement in his words could be heard by anyone.

Ling Yue looked at Ruyun Zhenren, his eyebrows raised, this person had spiritual power fluctuations in his body, which was different from the true qi of an ancient martial artist.

The true qi of the ancient martial artist can reach one-tenth of the spiritual power if it is condensed to the extreme, and it is a little difficult to go up.

"Are you a Qi Practitioner?" Ling Yue asked.

Ruyun Zhenren seemed to have only seen Ling Yue at this time, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said: "Little doll, I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate to the innate realm, hand over the dragon scale sword to me, and I will let you go!"

Qi practitioners can only comprehend the power of rules after the tribulation period, but ancient martial artists can do it in the innate realm, which is incomparable to qi practitioners.

With the blessing of the power of rules, the ancient martial artist can make up for the gap in the quality of spiritual power, which is similar to that of a qi practitioner in the foundation building period, so Ruyun Zhenren will make this proposal.

An Innate Venerable, he didn't want to offend easily, even if it was a Qi cultivator.

Ancient martial artists are not useless, at least they don't have to be pressed too badly by the will of the Heavenly Dao, and they can use the power of rules when they reach a certain level.

Ling Yue looked at Ruyun Zhenren and asked, "What do you want the Dragon Scale Sword for?"

Ruyun Zhenren seemed to be impatient, and roared: "I don't want to talk to you too much, either give me the sword or die!"

Ling Yue smiled and said, "It's up to you?"

It was just a low-level monk in the foundation building period, and Ling Yue really didn't pay too much attention to it.

He still felt a little troublesome about dealing with the ancient martial artist, because the ancient martial artist had the power of rules, and if he was seriously injured by the power of rules, he would pull the remaining Dao injury on the soul of the Immortal Emperor, and he couldn't really die.

But for qi practitioners who don't have the power of rules, Ling Yue can be wiped out at will.

Qi practitioners are not necessarily strong by ancient martial artists, but there are more magical means of qi practitioners, coupled with the rarity of qi practitioners, under all kinds of renderings, ancient martial artists feel that qi practitioners are more powerful in their hearts.

The ancient martial artist is cultivating to the extreme, whether he will soar like a monk Ling Yue doesn't know, but he can be sure that an ancient martial artist with a high realm can compete with a monk.

Now come to an innate realm, and you can compete with the Ruyun real people in the foundation building period.

Ruyun Zhenren squinted at Ling Yue and said, "It seems that I can only kill you first." ”

Saying that, Ruyun Zhenren exuded a coercion of spiritual power, pressing towards Ling Yue, imagining that he would press Ling Yue to his knees like he had just done to others.

However, he chose the wrong object, the ancient martial artists would be affected by the coercion of his spiritual power, that was because they were relatively weak in terms of spiritual power, but Ling Yue was different.

He has divine sense, two grades higher than his spiritual power.

When the spiritual power is condensed to the extreme, it will transform into spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness condensed to the extreme is divine consciousness.

Ling Yue stood in place, motionless, unaffected by the oppression of his mental power.

Ruyun Zhenren's face sank, he didn't leave his hand anymore, his spiritual power surged wildly, and then condensed into a transparent ****** divine power is formless and substantial, but it is real, killing people invisibly.

Those who are hit by a psychic attack and have a weaker soul may be directly scattered.

Ling Yue looked at Ruyun Zhenren like a clown jumping off a beam, motionless.

How to say that he used to be an Immortal Emperor, he had too many ways to deal with Qi cultivators who were also monks, and he didn't have to be as timid as he was to deal with ancient martial artists.

Because you know, it becomes very simple to beat.

"That's not how spiritual power is used!" As soon as Ling Yue's words fell, his divine sense was immediately released, and then a giant dragon was formed.

As soon as the dragon condensed by divine consciousness appeared, the surrounding furniture and porcelain shattered.

Roar!

The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and although everyone couldn't hear it, a voice appeared in their heads, and many people covered their heads in pain.

They were only affected by the aftermath, and it was Ruyun Zhenren who was really attacked by the roar.

At this time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and his spiritual power had collapsed, and his whole body was staring wide-eyed and motionless.

Burst!

After a long bang, Ruyun Zhencai woke up from the sequelae of the shattering of his mental power and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ruyun Zhenren looked at Ling Yue in fear, as if he saw a ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "God...... The power of divine consciousness! you ...... You're an old monster in the Divine Spirit Realm!"

Ling Yue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Not bad, I actually know that the power of divine consciousness can only be condensed in the divine spirit realm." ”

Ling Yue didn't admit that he was a god realm, but in the ears of Ruyun Zhenren, he subconsciously thought that Ling Yue had admitted it.

An old monster from the Divine Spirit Realm was born, and he was bumped into by himself?!

Now Ruyun real people have the heart to die!

Poof!

Knock knock knock......

Ruyun Zhenren knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"The immortal spares his life! the younger generation is like a cloud, and he doesn't know that he is the immortal, spare his life!"

Sengami?!

Everyone looked at Ling Yue in surprise, a qi practitioner actually knelt down to Ling Yue and begged for mercy, and even called him Immortal.

Everyone thought about it, and they all came up with an amazing answer.

Ling Yue is a qi practitioner!

(End of chapter)