I Evolved The Heavens

A wild light flashed in Liu Ruoxi's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Well, if that's the case, then I will accompany you crazy. I want to let Sect know that Liu Ruoxi is no worse than those of Holy Maiden, they are also born. It’s better than me."

"Ruoxi, in my eyes, you are better than those of Holy Maiden."

Ling Fenghou stepped forward and grabbed Liu Ruoxi's waist. He sniffed each other's hair and said, "After we support each other and sit on the seat of Sect Leader, we will merge the two and then take advantage of the situation to annex. The Changle Gang and many small schools have unified the entire Devil Dao. I believe that in our hands, Devil Dao will be able to reproduce the glory of the ancient times."

Liu Ruoxi was emotional, she hummed softly, and fell softly into Ling Fenghou's arms.

Ling Fenghou Xiemei smiled, he hugged Liu Ruoxi and strode towards the room.

The wind and rain are swaying, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Three hours later.

The two of them left the villa when they came out of the room and went straight to the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall.

On the way.

Liu Ruoxi said: "In the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall, the one worthy of our attention is Xiao Yunqian. He is the grandson of Xiao Daocheng. It is said that he has a good talent and was once a master at the pill-holding stage.

It's just a pity that in a turmoil eighteen years ago, although he survived, Dantian was broken, and Realm retreated to Huajin. But this is the case, it is not easy for us to join hands to win him. "

Ling Fenghou said with a faint smile: "It's okay. The so-called boxing is afraid of being young. Xiao Yunqian is already old. Even if he can burst out of the peak of Huajin, how long will he be able to sustain it?

When the time comes, I will stop him. You will first capture Yang Yi and kill his other two disciples by the way.

Finally, we join forces again to kill the old thing. "

Liu Ruoxi nodded and said, "That's fine. By the way, I heard that before Xiao Daocheng was sitting down, two calligraphy and paintings were handed down. It is said that they contain all of his inheritance. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Ling Fenghou shook his head and said: "It must be fake. If it is true, Zhenhua Wushu Hall will not be weakened. Besides, do you believe that someone can leave a legacy on calligraphy and painting? This is simply a fantasy. "

Liu Ruoxi smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing wrong with it. Since there are such rumors, it is still possible. Then we will search to see if we can find the calligraphy and painting. Even if we can't use it, it will be given to Sect."

"Well, that's okay."

…………

midnight.

Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall.

Yang Yi sat at the desk, studying Qingding's true body.

Any cultivation system has proper nouns belonging to own, and prehistoric cultivation civilization is naturally not excluded.

There are a lot of unfamiliar words in this Cultivation Technique, and he needs a little scrutiny. It is impossible to fully understand it when he comes up, and it is impossible for anyone to get it and easily practice it.

More often than not, it is a peerless magical skill placed in front of an ordinary person, who can't even read it.

For example, this Qingding real body also involves a lot of acupoint names. Some acupoint names are very rare, even some old Chinese doctors don't necessarily know it.

If he were not proficient in Chinese medicine, it would take a lot of time to find these acupoints alone.

"Hey, someone sneaked into the martial arts hall!"

Yang Yi immersed his head in studying the true body of Qingding, and suddenly a strange feeling hit his head. He hurriedly listened to it, and immediately all the voices in the entire Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall gathered.

All kinds of noisy sounds formed a simple three-dimensional picture in his mind.

In this three-dimensional picture, he'sees' two people sneak in from the south, and then head straight to the backyard.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, he opened the door gently, and his figure was submerged in the night.

………

Ling Fenghou and Liu Ruoxi fell silent as they walked along the courtyard wall, their bodies completely hidden in the shadows.

As soon as they passed through a crescent gate, they saw a person blocking their way.

"who?"

Ling Fenghou and Liu Ruoxi both jumped slightly in fright when the person who appeared suddenly.

Yang Yi looked at the two of them and said lightly: "Who am I? Two, you should first tell who you are, why do you want to sneak into our martial arts gym?"

"Your martial arts gym, you are Yang Yi?"

Ling Fenghou thought about it slightly, and then guessed the identity of Yang Yi, with a playful smile in his eyes.

This is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes.

The Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall is not small in size, and it is really not easy for them to find someone at night.

Yang Yi raised his brows: "Oh, you know me?"

He was curious to know that in this real world, he was a real unknown person.

Standing with his hands, Ling Fenghou said with his neck slightly raised: "I not only know that your name is Yang Yi, but also that your father's name is Yang Hong. The other night, if someone from Jing Wusi arrived in time, your father had already been caught by me. killed."

"Are you Ling Fenghou?"

A cold light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. He was trying to find you, but he didn't expect that the other party would send it to the door by himself.

Ling Fenghou said unexpectedly: "Oh, you know me. It seems you know a lot. Now that you know me, you must also know my purpose. Tell me who that mysterious person is, and I can give it to you. An easy way to die."

Yang Yi suddenly laughed and said, "The two seem to be very confident. This is the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall. I can alarm my Master with just a shout. Are you afraid of not being able to escape?"

"Escape, why should we escape?"

Ling Fenghou lightly sneered: "It's better if you call out. You can call all of your Master Brothers and Sisters, and then catch them all at once, saving us to find them one by one."

Yang Yi shook his head and said: "The Promise Devil Sect is indeed Devil Dao. It is always full of people. It is probably a good person to be able to hook up with you. I guess, you have a kind of strangeness in you. Scent, must be taught by Tianxiang?"

He finally turned his head and looked at Liu Ruoxi.

Liu Ruoxi had a solemn expression. She stared at Yang Yi and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? You are definitely not Yang Yi."

Too calm.

The feeling the other party gave her was too calm.

Now that he knew Ling Fenghou and knew that they were here to kill the door, the other party didn't panic at all, instead, it was like an ordinary person chatting with them.

If something is abnormal, it will be a demon!

Ling Fenghou also got serious when he heard the words. He stared at the other person's eyes, and he found that there was no wave. The gaze looking at the two of them was like looking at an ant.

This look deeply hurt his soul.

Because of this look, he was so familiar with him, the First Son always looked at him with this look.

"you wanna die!"

Ling Fenghou roared, as if his voice came from his throat.

He stepped out and punched Yang Yi.

The martial arts of the Promise Demon Sect is fierce and domineering, with a strong Killing intent, as if walking out of The Underworld.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the other person's head being blown by him. This is his favorite way of killing.

Only soon, his cruel smile solidified on his face.

Because he saw Yang Yi just stretched out his hand slightly, he squeezed his fist in his hand, all his strength was like a rock into the sea, venting out.

How can it be!

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