"Su Rou! Tell me, how is he now? How is he doing? What does he look like?"
"Say it quickly!"
The imprisoned woman stepped in front of Ye Surou, hugged her shoulders and swayed.
"Sister, don't worry."
Ye Surou pulled her sister to sit down and spoke slowly.
The imprisoned woman wiped her tears while listening, and she lost all her toughness just now. In those tears, there was only infinite self-blame and deep longing.
And at this time.
Luo Yinping is undergoing a torture in the Kunlun Immortal Sect's Gongpai Hall.
A man in a green robe with an immortal demeanor used powerful real energy to pull out a rib from Luo Yinping's body, and then stuffed it with a crystal clear jade-colored bone that had been prepared a long time ago.
Luo Yinping kept cursing, begging for mercy, and screaming, but never revealed Luo Yun's name.
She is not a fool, she can perceive the strength of these people.
She was afraid that Luo Yun would not be able to resist.
"Hmph, call, scold."
"When you succeed in cultivation and enjoy the envious eyes of countless people in the future, you will be grateful to me."
The green-robed man flipped his palm, and the bone change was finally completed.
Boom!
Luo Yinping hit the ground straight, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Soon, she discovered that all her cultivation was gone!
It was not easy for her to cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment!
"Imy cultivation!"
"What did you do?"
Luo Yinping got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and stared at the man in green robe.
"Hmph, your three-legged cat kung fu can also be called a cultivation level?"
The green-robed man was quite disdainful.
At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came from outside the hall.
"Father, why did you call the child here late at night?"
A young man in a yellow shirt walked into the Dagong Hall with arrogance, followed by a little old man with a white beard.
When Luo Yinping saw the yellow-shirted boy, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
"My son is outstanding."
The man in the green robe said lightly: "This is our Kunlun Immortal Sect, a new generation of saintess. Let's get acquainted and build up your relationship. In the future, you should stop contacting Qingluan."
"oh?"
"The new saint?"
The boy in the yellow shirt narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Yinping.
After about two seconds, he grinned.
"It's over!"
"He must have recognized me!"
Luo Yinping's face turned pale.
This boy in the yellow shirt is none other than Luo Yun's nemesis in the crypt, Zhe Xing's grandson!
Luo Yun only told them about it after he 'killed' Zhe Xingsun.
At that time Luo Yinping was shocked, there is such a monster in the world? Almost killed the young master? In her mind, Luo Yun is invincible, especially at the same age!
"My son is outstanding, do you know this woman?"
The head teacher of Kunlun asked a question lightly.
Luo Yinping's heart was in her throat!
Just when she thought that Zhe Xingsun would talk about Luo Yun 100%, the latter smiled lightly: "Well, yes, she looks pretty! Father, please rest assured, the child will treat the new saint well."
After finishing speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if salivating at Luo Yinping.
"Your body is hair and skin, but it's just a stinky skin. My son, when will you see through the world of mortals?"
"Go."
The man in the green robe seemed to be busy with other things, and with a wave of his hand, Zhe Xingsun, Luo Yinping and the little old man with the white beard were all blown out of the hall by a gust of wind.
Luo Yinping was still in a dazed state, and fell to the ground.
Could this boy in yellow shirt be the grandson of Zhe Xing?
The two just look alike?
"Saint, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly."
The old man with white beard took a dead wooden walking stick and stomped lightly on the ground, Luo Yinping was immediately lifted up by a gentle force, and then she flew up and floated behind Zhe Xingsun.
"Where are you taking me again?"
Luo Yinping became anxious.
Zhe Xingsun ignored her, and flew with his hands behind his back all the way, with a cold posture, as if everything under his feet was under his control, quite the demeanor of a young master.??
Soon, the three of them landed on a majestic mountain.
There are many palaces on the top of the mountain, with carved railings and painted buildings, Qionglouyuyu, and a large number of maids and servants serving inside, and the defense is extremely strict.
Luo Yinping was brought into, or thrown into a sleeping hall.
As soon as he came to his own territory, Zhe Xingsun immediately put away his lecherous look and resumed his aloof attitude, "Let's talk."
"Say say what?"
Luo Yinping kept backing away, looking at him in fear.
"say what?"
The corner of Zhe Xingsun's mouth curled up, "Of course he is my deadly enemy, Luo, Xuan, Yuan! Don't tell me, you don't know him."
"I don't know who you're talking about!"
"Let me go!"
Luo Yinping swallowed, although she tried her best to cover it up, but she has no cultivation at all, how could she hide it from her grandson?
Not to mention, the white-bearded old man waiting outside the door is a super master of the triple thunder tribulation!
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a crisp slap sounded.
Luo Yinping's entire face was almost smashed, his facial bones were shattered, and he hit the pillar supporting the temple, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Do you think I can't recognize you, you are Luo Xuanyuan's maid!"
Zhe Xingsun came striding forward, grabbed Luo Yinping's hair, and let her feet off the ground:
"Still trying to lie to me?"
"What kind of saint do you really consider yourself to be?"
"Tell you, my Zhe Xingsun wants to kill you, and can kill you at any time!"
Zhe Xingsun said this sentence close to Luo Yinping's ear, very threatening, "Tell me everything about Luo Xuanyuan"
"Then you kill me!"
Luo Yinping's temperament is also staunch, with no cultivation base at all, and he dared to look at Zhe Xingsun, "You are nothing more than our young master's defeat!"
"Woman, you are courting death, do you know that?"
Zhe Xingsun exerted force on his right hand, causing Luo Yinping to scream in pain, and a large piece of blood was torn off from his hair.
"Hmph, okay, why don't you tell me?"
"Then I'll take out your soul and practice it a bit, won't you know everything?"
Zhe Xingsun showed a playful face, "Saint? Hmph, don't you want as many of these things as you want"
Just about to start.
The white-bearded old man outside the door suddenly came in via voice transmission:
"Ahem, my lord!"
"The head teacher just delivered an order, ordering you to be kind to the saint, saying that she isa legendary talent who has reached the pinnacle"
Zhe Xingsun heard the words, stagnated, strode out of the bedroom, and looked at the little old man with white beard with a surprised expression:
"Old Huang Wa, what did you just say? Reaching the pinnacle?"
"not¡¡"
The little old man with the white beard gave a dry chuckle, "May I ask my lord, in the whole world, besides the collection of thirty-six immortal spiritual roots, what other talents are worthy of the four words 'climbing to the peak'?"
"Hiss!"
With the experience of his grandson's previous life, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Reaching the pinnacle!
It turned out to be the pinnacle of talent for cultivating immortals!
Even he has only seen this kind of ghost thing in some ancient books, and it is also called "the limit of the whole system", "the supreme man of Taoism", and "the god of Daluo". Such a thing really exists? And from the waste planet of Middle Earth? ?
Zhe Xingsun turned his head and looked at Luo Yinping with an incomprehensible gaze.
"Sanqing is above, my Qingyuan son, He Dehe Neng, was able to find a Daluo God Embryo!"
"God bless me Kunlun, God bless me Kunlun!"
A certain ancestral hall of Kunlun Xianzong.
The head teacher knelt down to offer incense, his body couldn't help trembling because of the great joy.