"Now do you know how those people from the Xuanyang Ancient Sect died?" asked the witch.

"What do you mean... the Holy Realm has taken action?" Ling Yi asked back.

He didn't know the past in detail enough, he only remembered a rough idea.

The key is that even his father knows only a limited amount of knowledge.

Many things he told were like stories. Ling Yi, who had no idea about the world of cultivation, could not put them together intact after he became an adult.

"The people in the Holy Realm may not have taken action, but just one person will be enough to destroy the entire Xuanyang Ancient Sect!" said the witch: "This is the fundamental reason why they collapsed overnight."

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes and murmured: "It's like a powerful human country. If you want to be subverted overnight, you only need to come from the world of cultivation and do nothing. Just exude the pressure on your body and suppress those mortals. It's enough..."

The witch said, "Yes."

"As a monk who enters the Tao, there are all ants under the Tao."

"This is the saying of the small sects in the practice world, and at the bottom of the entire practice world, this saying has always been very popular."

"In fact, for the real great monks, they should be all ants under the holy realm!"

"The golden body may kill the Taoist, but it is absolutely impossible to kill the Holy Land when passing through the tribulation."

"Because he doesn't even have the qualification to appear in front of the Holy Land."

"The two can no longer be considered as the same creature, the holy realm... that is the realm where creatures evolve to the extreme."

Ling Yi was stunned when he heard this. This was the first time he had heard the witch tell the story about the holy realm seriously.

He couldn't help asking, "Is there any more in the holy realm?"

The demon girl said lightly: "Of course, as the ultimate field of life evolution, the Holy Land is like a mortal entering the Tao. It is both the end of one road and the beginning of another road."

Ling Yi asked: "In other words, the reason why the Star Gate is terrifying is that they not only have the existence of the Holy Realm level, but also have higher ones?"

The witch said, "Yes, are you scared?"

Ling Yi blinked speechlessly and sighed: "Are you afraid it will be useful?"

The witch smiled and said, "How come it is useless? If you are afraid, you can stay in the world of cultivation. Now you have to be here with wind and rain. Beauties are surrounded by you, and you can go to top wealthy families and travel with great powers. As long as you give up some obsessions, just like you did when you were in the world at the beginning, you can live a very happy life."

Ling Yi said: "With you, you will not be happy."

The witch didn't make a sound for a long time.

This bastard is simply a waste of snack for flirting with others, but he is sure to flirt with her.

At this time, noisy sounds came from outside.

Ling Yi frowned and thought to himself, is that coming?

That Zhao Yuxiang is very similar to some unscrupulous young masters in the world. He is so nervous that he can't use normal human logic to infer what he does.

Dong Changtian just contacted him, hoping that he could give up his promise. Although he agreed, to be honest, he was not satisfied.

Fortunately, both Dong Changtian and Zhao Yuxiang's son are actively dealing with this matter.

He did not only make him proud of Zhao Yuxiang, but turned a blind eye to what Zhao Yuxiang did.

This is why he has never appeared and sat in the room to drink tea.

If he really goes out, it will be almost impossible for him to kill him with those primordial spirit realm.

Soon, Dong Changtian also rushed over.

After knocking on the door, the handsome and elegant Dong Changtian walked in with another young man who looked in his thirties.

When he saw Ling Yi, Dong Changtian breathed a sigh of relief at first, then said apologetically: "Young Master Ling, we have neglected this matter. This is Zhao Yuxiang's father, Zhao Tong, the deputy leader of Chongxiao Ancient Sect, will deal with this matter in person."

Zhao Tong looked a little embarrassed, nodded at Ling Yi, and said in a slightly feminine voice: "The dog son was rude and disturbed Mr. Ling. It's really damn. I will definitely give Mr. Ling an explanation when I look back."

Ling Yi looked at Zhao Tong and said with a smile: "If you don't come, I don't know who made it."

There was no sarcasm in his tone, but Zhao Tong and Dong Changtian were both old guys who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and their eyelashes were empty. How could they not hear the dissatisfaction in Ling Yi's words?

Zhao Tong said: "I will definitely give an explanation about the disturbances that Mr. Ling was disturbed. I hope Mr. Ling will not remember the villain's life..."

Ling Yi looked at Zhao Tong: "You are a big man. I shouldn't say anything more when you can do this, but I'm really angry about this!"

Although his tone was light, his words were very important

"If Master Dong's people came later today, I wouldn't have died."

"But your son will definitely not survive!"

Ling Yi looked at Zhao Tong calmly: "I have no grudges and no grudges with him. He thought he was humiliated not because of me, but because he asked for it. As the son of the deputy leader of the ancient sect, he didn't think about how to win glory for himself, but he thought about how to ruin my reputation all day long... Of course, he is your son, and how to discipline it is your leader Zhao's business."

"Since Master Zhao has come here in person today, then this matter is over here. You are responsible for cleaning up everything."

"At the same time, take care of your son, if there is another time..."

Zhao Tong took a deep breath and clasped his fists at Ling Yi: "There will never be a next time!"

Ling Yi looked at him deeply.

Zhao Tong said again: "For this matter today, I, Zhao Tong, owed Mr. Ling a favor!"

Ling Yi nodded.

Want something to please?

He no longer cares about it.

Mastering the new type of voice transmission jade, the gold-making artifact, what else can easily impress him?

Even the reward given by the single-level champion this time is just that for him. Although Zhao Tong is the deputy leader, can he still give more rewards than this?

So any compensation is not as valuable as his last sentence!

It is not a bad thing to make a deputy leader of the ancient sect owe a favor or not.

Dong Changtian stood aside, staring quietly, sighing in his heart that the young man's style of conduct in front of him became closer to his guess.

In other words, what Ling Yi said to him that day was not just casual.

This young master of Xuanyang is really about to make a comeback!

Afterwards, Zhao Tong and Dong Changtian left.

The remaining twenty-nine dead soldiers need to be found as soon as possible.

The later it is, the more likely it is to completely get those people into the disciples of the Hongmeng Sect.

This is actually a very headache, but Zhao Tong has no good idea at all.

I can only ask Dong Changtian to help him do this.

Dong Changtian also took the opportunity to put forward some conditions...such as the undercover list of the disciples of Chongxiao Ancient Cult within his jurisdiction.

Mastering the list does not mean that those people need to be touched, it is more for better management!

Zhao Tong had nothing to say about this behavior of taking advantage of the situation and handed over some of the list to Dong Changtian.

Soon, the area was cleaned up!

Those rushing soldiers who had already begun to hide but were unable to hide completely because of insufficient time and were caught one by one.

Killed by Zhao Tong himself!

In fact, every time Zhao Tong killed one, he was bleeding.

These people were cultivated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

I have learned special methods since I was a child, and not everyone can practice this method!

Every time one dies, it is a heartbreaking loss for the Ancient Cult of Chongxiao.

But now he has to kill him with his own hands.

So my hatred for that bastard son became stronger and stronger.

Originally, I was really reluctant to break my son’s legs with my own hands, but now... Zhao Tong even had the idea of ​​slapping the beast himself!

You know, he killed these thirty dead soldiers with his own hands, and the matter was not over!

After returning to Chongxiao, he must report this matter to the leader of Chongxiao Ancient Sect!

Then wait for the leader's destiny.

Even if the possibility of being dealt with is not high... After all, he did this to stop the loss.

But after all, it was his son who caused the disaster, so it was inevitable that he would lose face.

Dong Changtian was very happy. It is true that he and Zhao Tong are friends, but he and Chongxiao Ancient Sect are not friends.

He represents the interests of Hongmeng, while Zhao Tong represents the interests of Chongxiao.

Now that the interests of rushing to the sky are damaged, he is naturally the happiest person.

He even showed it in front of Zhao Tong without any hesitation.

Zhao Tong was also speechless and helpless: "Old Dong, I know you are very happy, but you don't need to smile like a flower, right?"

Dong Changtian said: "You don't understand. We have been looking for the strongholds here for many years, but you have hidden too deeply and it has been difficult to find them. This time, not only did you find them, but you also watched you kill thirty by yourself. Hehe, this feeling is very pleasant!"
To be continued...