"What?!"

As expected by He Zong, upon hearing this, He Chuan's terrifying aura of the Xuanhuang realm instantly erupted, and all the flowers, plants and green leaves in the courtyard were shaken off, leaving only bare tree branches.

He stared at He Zong with his eyes flashing with golden light, and asked word by word: "You, didn't lie to me?"

He Zong was only in the Xuandi realm, and felt pressured in front of him. He felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, his chest was stuffy, and he could hardly breathe.

He used the Xuan Gong to barely withstand the pressure, and said with difficulty: "Of course... it's true, do I have to lie to you?"

He Chuan said coldly: "That's not necessarily true, maybe you deliberately provoked me with words, trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

Being exposed by a word, He Zong was shocked at first.

I didn't expect that his good cousin not only had an outstanding talent for cultivation, but also had such a meticulous and delicate mind, much smarter than I imagined.

It's not that easy to deal with.

He Zong was not panicked, shrugged his shoulders, and showed an indifferent expression, "I said three thousand six hundred good words, believe it or not."

"Alas, when you are humiliated in the future, you will know how to regret it."

He Chuan's face became more and more ugly. He had said so much. Even if he firmly believed that Liao Yusu was not that kind of person, how could he feel at ease if he didn't go to see it with his own eyes and ask it in person?

But he was not so reckless, and turned to ask: "How did you know about this?"

He Zong sneered: "Do I need to tell you?"

He Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure he released became stronger, forcing him to speak.

At this moment, a powerful voice sounded from all directions, "You dare to be so rude to my disciples of Dingtian Sect, you are so brave."

The next moment, a majestic figure appeared in the courtyard.

As soon as he appeared, the pressure surrounding him was completely resolved.

He Zong was as if he had been pardoned, and reluctantly bowed his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Elder Bian."

The person who suddenly appeared was the elder of Dingtian Sect, whose surname was Bian.

He Chuan turned away without even looking at him.

Elder Bian felt ashamed when he saw him ignoring him. His palm flashed out from under his sleeve, and his magic power condensed into a giant hand in the air and grabbed it.

He Chuan didn't even turn his head back. He waved his hand casually, and spiritual power surged out, the space shook, and the giant magic hand shattered.

Elder Bian was slightly startled, and hurriedly supported his body's true qi to block the sweeping magic ripples.

When he looked up again, the man was gone.

Elder Bian looked solemn, frowned and asked: "Zong'er, is this person really less than 200 years old?"

He Zong nodded with a wry smile: "Absolutely true, let alone 200 years old, he may not even be 150 years old."

Elder Bian asked again: "Where did you learn from?"

"The Yuanshi Zuting."

"Alas." Elder Bian shook his head and sighed: "Such a genius, it's a pity that he can't join my Dingtian Sect."

He Zong felt very uncomfortable. His talent was already very outstanding in Dingtian Sect.

If he could have the talent of his cousin, he would definitely be cultivated vigorously by the sect, and he might even be directly canonized as a saint.

It's a pity that he has limited talent and is destined not to achieve much in this life.

...

"Master Guanhai, this city is called Lucheng, and the half-month-old deer meat in Baixilou is famous. Everyone in the whole Yinyue Island knows it."

Liao Yushu followed Li Guanhai and spoke to him in a soft voice.

Li Guanhai did not interrupt, just listened quietly.

The two walked through the streets and alleys, and passers-by cast strange eyes at them.

There was no way, these two people were born with good looks, walking on the road like two magnets, forcibly attracting everyone's attention to them.

At this moment, a stream of light passed over Lucheng, and it disappeared in a flash. After the tail of the light dissipated, the rumbling of thunder sounded.

This shows that the speed of the man just now has far exceeded the sound, so this situation of unequal vision and sound is caused.

The pedestrians looked up and felt novel.

There are many people who fly in the clouds on weekdays, but it is the first time that such a big noise has been made in these days.

Watching the excitement is an instinct. Who would not stretch their heads to see when they hear a little noise?

When everyone was about to lower their heads, they saw the white light that had fled far away and came back vertically to Lucheng.

The white light fell not far from Li Guanhai and Liao Yushu.

Liao Yushu was stunned at first, then surprised, and then overjoyed, "Brother He Chuan, why are you here?"

He Chuan walked over and said with a smile: "I spoke a little harshly the other day, and today I came to say sorry to you."

Liao Yushu smiled and shook her head: "Brother He Chuan, it's okay, you were so confused and restless at that time, and your words and actions can't be counted."

"Besides, Brother He Chuan didn't say or do anything, Yushu won't blame Brother He Chuan."

Hearing this, He Chuan smiled gently, and then looked at the young man standing not far away, wearing a tight-fitting and narrow-sleeved clothes, and looking like a god, and asked: "Yushu, who is this?"

He did not act rashly as He Zong imagined, but was cautious everywhere.

In these years in the Yuanshi Zuting, in addition to his great improvement in cultivation, he also learned a lot about the intrigues between people.

He knew very well that some people should not be offended, and blind impulse would likely hit a wall and cause disaster.

It would be better to find out the other party's identity first before making any plans.

Liao Yushu hurriedly said: "Oh, he is the young master of Guanhai of the Yunwei Division."

He Chuan was startled, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh my god, this young man is actually the famous young master of Yunweisi in the upper world, the Qilinzi who claims to have the qualifications to become a god!

It is true that being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is worse than being famous.

There are rumors in the upper world that this young master looks like a god and not like a mortal. It is true when I see him today.

How could there be such a charming person in the world?

At the same time, He Chuan was thankful that he had not been reckless and impulsive just now, otherwise even if he had ten lives, he would not be enough to die.

The other party is the dignified Young Master Yunweisi. Even if he is a direct disciple of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court and one of the direct descendants of the He family, he cannot afford to offend him.

He Chuan quickly calmed down, bowed his hands and said, "It turns out to be Young Master Guan Hai. He Chuan, a direct disciple of the First Ancestral Court of Xia Yuan Dynasty, met Young Master Guan Hai here."

Li Guanhai smiled and returned the half salute, "Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

At this moment, a magnetic female voice came from behind.

"Young Master Guanhai is indeed as rumored to be, humble, gentle and approachable."

Looking back, I saw a rather tall woman walking slowly with a group of strong men with dark scales on their faces.

"Who are you?"

Li Guanhai asked.

The woman slightly cupped her hands and said, "Yadela, the daughter of the leader of the Naga tribe, has met Young Master Guanhai."

Suddenly, a monstrous force erupted from behind. The murderous aura froze the air and turned into white frost visible to the naked eye. Even the bluestone ground was covered with a thin layer of ice.

However, this invisible murderous aura only lasted for a moment and then turned invisible.

The white frost that filled the air dissipated, and the thin ice on the ground melted, leaving only a water stain.

Liao Yushu glanced at He Chuan worriedly and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

He Chuan gave her a reassuring look.

He was just an enemy and was extremely jealous when he met him. He couldn't control his emotions for a moment and let his murderous intent leak out.

In any case, now is definitely not the time to be an enemy of the Nagas.

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