Martial Mythology

"You want to see Sang Lao?" Hong Yi looked at Zhang Yu unexpectedly, "Can you tell me why you want to see Sang Lao?"

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly settled down. It seemed that Shi Xin hadn't lied to him. Hong Yi really knew a hidden master.

Regarding Hong Yi's question, Zhang Yu didn't hide it, and said directly: "I want to compete with this hidden master."

Hearing this, the red-clothed beauty's eyes froze for a moment.

"You want to challenge Sang Lao, right?" Hong Yi frowned slightly, "You have already proved your strength to the world by killing Zhou Tong with one blow, so why bother? Sang Lao has always kept a low profile and almost no one knows about it. His existence, if you challenge Sang Lao, even if you win, it is meaningless."

Others don't know Sang Lao's strength, so even if Zhang Yu defeats Sang Lao, it doesn't make much sense.

"The girl in red has misunderstood." Zhang Yu said very seriously: "I really just want to compete with this hidden master."

He wanted the truth to prove himself, so he went directly to Yuhun Palace, challenged all the masters in Yuhun Palace, and broke through Yuhun Palace, who would dare not recognize his status?

But he already has the strength of the Ten Thousand Realm, so there is no need to waste time for a little fame.

What he needs is a real strength improvement, not to gain fame, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to compete with Sang Lao.

Hong Yi was silent for a while, then said slowly: "Sang Lao is extremely powerful, in the darkness, there are few opponents, are you sure you want to challenge Sang Lao?"

She seemed to have decided that Zhang Yu's purpose was to challenge Sang Lao, or to defeat Sang Lao, and it would be meaningless for Zhang Yu to explain more.

Zhang Yu didn't bother to explain, and said, "It's because he is strong enough that I want to compete with him. At my current level, it doesn't make any sense to compete with someone who is too weak. The only way is to compete with someone like Sang Lao in your mouth." It's a little bit of a challenge to learn from each other."

"You'd better think about it again." Hongyi persuaded: "Sang Lao's strength is really strong. Your current fame is hard-won. Once you lose to Sang Lao, your popularity may plummet rapidly, and Lose that layer of invincible aura." No matter whether Zhang Yu is really trying to learn from each other or to challenge Sang Lao, Hong Yi does not want Zhang Yu to fight with Sang Lao. It will also suffer a huge blow, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Do you think I care about those false names?" Zhang Yu laughed dumbfounded.

Seeing Zhang Yu's firm attitude, Hongyi gave up persuading and said, "Okay, since you insist on this, I will bring you to meet Mr. Sang, but I don't guarantee whether Mr. Sang is willing to discuss with you."

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

As long as he could see Sang Lao, it was enough for Zhang Yu.

As long as we meet, it's not up to Sang Lao to decide whether to fight or not. If Zhang Yu wants to fight, it's up to Sang Lao not to fight.

"To be honest, few people know about my acquaintance with Sang Lao, and I have never brought anyone to meet Sang Lao." Hongyi said: "I once promised Sang Lao that I would not reveal his existence to outsiders. Taking you to see him this time is a breach of promise." Speaking of this, she said again: "However, you helped me lift the curse of good fortune, and you must repay this kindness. Moreover, since you know the existence of Sang Lao, I say It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, I just hope that you can show a little respect to Elder Sang."

Without waiting for Zhang Yu's answer, Hongyi screened off everyone in the Red Flower Palace, and then escaped into the darkness.

Zhang Yu immediately followed and followed closely behind.

Seeing that the speed of the red clothes was too slow, Zhang Yu couldn't help calling out the super manned shuttle, and then said, "Guide the way, and I will control the manned shuttle."

"What, do you dislike staying with me for too long?" Hong Yi said quietly.

At this time, Xiao Ling'er secretly said via voice transmission: "Master, this woman must be interested in you."

Xiao Xie also said via voice transmission: "She wants to sleep with you!"

A row of black lines appeared on Zhang Yu's forehead, and he slapped Xiao Xie flat: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

When we met this time, the way Hongyi looked at him was indeed a little different, with an inexplicable meaning, but Zhang Yu would not naively think that the other party liked him. Really so attractive to women.

The most important thing is that he is not in the mood for flirting, a woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yu turned his head, pretended to have a dry cough, and said, "I just want to quickly learn from that hidden master."

His big knife is already hungry and thirsty.

In his mind, there is only the matter of discussing with Sang Lao, and there is no room for anything else for the time being.

In the end, Hong Yi didn't say anything more, boarded the manned shuttle, and began to guide the way. Under the control of Zhang Yu, the manned shuttle shuttled through Hunmeng at an incredible speed, and soon came to a mysterious ninth-order world. This ninth-level world is bright red, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in a layer of red mist, as if it has been soaked in blood.

"This is..." A blurry map appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, "Red Demon Realm?"

Hong Yi nodded and said, "This is the ninth-level world I constructed when I stepped into the realm of the Creator."

"That master of the hidden world is cultivating in the Red Sha Realm?" Zhang Yu was surprised: "In that case, why didn't you stay in the Red Sha Realm, but went to the Southern Heaven Realm instead?"

Hong Yi calmly said: "Because the Southern Heaven Realm is stronger, and can get to know more Nine-Star Hun Masters."

After all, hidden cultivators are very few, and more people still hope to be among their own kind, and Hong Yi is no exception.

"By the way, I don't know what the name of this Elder Sang is?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Sang Nantian." Hong Yi smiled faintly, "He is the true master of the Southern Heaven Realm, who was once regarded as a legendary existence by countless people."

Hearing these words, Zhang Yu was slightly moved. There are already countless Hun periods in the Southern Heaven Realm, and it is an extremely ancient ninth-order world. Looking at the entire Upper Southern Territory, the Southern Heaven Realm definitely has the status of the core world, and this is obviously similar to that of Sang Nantian. It is inseparable from the relationship, it is precisely because of Sang Nantian's strength that De Nantian Realm has such a special status.

"Unexpectedly, this senior turned out to be the Lord of the Southern Heaven Realm." Zhang Yu did not expect this. "In this way, the age of this senior is probably very shocking."

Hongyi said: "I don't know how long Senior Sang Nantian has lived, but what is certain is that he existed before the Eastern King, and he even experienced another Wanzhong Realm ruler before the Eastern King." In Hunmeng's time, I think, probably in the whole Hunmeng, no one lived longer than him."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu became more and more curious about Sang Nantian.

This Sang Nantian is definitely worthy of the title of living fossil!

Soon, Zhang Yu and Hong Yi entered the Red Sha Realm together. In the faint red mist, the figures of the two gradually disappeared, and finally appeared outside a valley.

"Old Sang." Outside the valley, the red-clothed man shouted, "I've come to see you."

"Haha, girl, you haven't been here for a long time, why do you think you want to see me, a bad old man?" A hearty old voice came from the valley, "Hey, who is this young man next to you?" Now, the old voice obviously paused for a moment, a little more startled and uncertain, "It's strange, this kid's strength... the old man can't see through it."

Hong Yi said: "This is Zhang Yu, a friend of the younger generation."

"You little girl, but you have never brought friends to visit the old man." Sang Nantian's voice sounded again, "Come in, come closer, let the old man take a good look and check for you."

"Sang Lao was joking, don't mind." Hong Yi looked at Zhang Yu apologetically.

"You don't mind, what do I mind?" Zhang Yu shrugged, "Let's go, I'm also very curious about this Senior Sang."

The two shuttled through the red mist, and soon came to an attic, at the railing of the attic. Sang Nantian smiled and looked at the red clothes and Zhang Yu, and praised: "Not bad, good-looking, talented and beautiful, it is a good match from heaven."

"President Zhang and I are just friends, Mr. Sang, stop joking." Hong Yi said helplessly.

Zhang Yu said directly: "Senior Sang, I heard that your strength is the best in the world. Now you are in the dark and have no rivals. The purpose of coming here is to hope to have a match with you, and I hope you can make it happen."

As soon as these words came out, Hongyi fell silent, while Sang Nantian raised his eyebrows: "Show me a lesson?"

He looked at Hongyi: "Little girl, your friend is quite courageous!"

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere became tense.