C85
C85
"Master, I brought something good for you. Go back to your room and wait for me. It'll be ready in a moment!"
"Really!" When Ning Taiheng heard that, he instantly became happy and returned to his room.
Lin Yue took out the few Demonic Beast he hunted yesterday from his spatial ring. After working hard for a while, the smell of meat wafted out.
"Master, you can come out now!" Lin Yue called out.
Just as Ning Taiheng walked to the door, the expression in his eyes immediately changed.
However, he wanted to walk forward, but he suddenly stopped. A complicated look flashed through his eyes as he held back his desire.
"Junior Martial Uncle …"
A figure walked in from outside the bamboo forest. Lee Fengxue's brows slightly knitted, a sense of solemnness flashed past his eyes, and his expression became a little cold.
When Ning Taiheng saw Lee Fengxue, he immediately let out a deep sigh. With a sorrowful sound, he waved his hands and said, "Kid, go ahead and eat.
Lin Yue was dumbstruck. He stood there at a loss while holding the meat that he had cut off the body of the Demonic Beast, scratching his head with a blank look on his face.
Lee Fengxue walked over, extended his hand and picked up a bamboo stick from the plate. He picked up a piece of beef that had been cut into strips and chewed it a few times before praising, "Not bad".
Then, he looked at Lin Yue and said, "In the future, don't make meat for the old man anymore. His health is not good, so he cannot eat."
Lin Yue made an 'oh' sound and nodded his head, thinking, so that's how it is, he raised it to look at his master, only to see Ning Taiheng's gloomy face, staring at the meat on the edge of the saliva, seeing Lin Yue looking at him, he quickly waved his hands, and said: "If there's anything good, carry it away, I'll eat the fruits then it will be fine."
Lee Fengxue waved his hand, and a cloth bag suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The bag was filled with dense spirit energy and was filled with a sweet smell.
"Junior uncle, you promised master, you must keep your promise and not secretly break it. If that's the case, then perhaps the original conditions will be met."
Ning Taiheng glared and said anxiously: "I didn't break the ring! It didn't break the ring! Senior Brother, I will keep all of your promises and will not go back on my word! "
Lee Fengxue nodded, took another glance at Lin Yue, and said lightly: "Kid, your Martial Soul are not bad, if you cultivate properly, you should be able to rush to the Leader Board level very soon, at that time, my Netherworld Sect will have another person as a hero."
With that, Lee Fengxue nodded towards Ning Taiheng and left.
Ning Taiheng yelled at Lee Fengxue, "Snow Wind brat, everyone keep your promises, you can't go back on your words!"
On the other side, Lee Fengxue was already further and further away, and gradually disappeared.
Lin Yue stretched his head out and looked at Lee Fengxue who was walking far away, and asked curiously, "Master, what is the promise between you and Grand Uncle? Also, what about Leader Board? "
Looking at Lin Yue who was holding onto the fragrant ox demon meat, Ning Taiheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then said angrily: "What's wrong with you!? "Go go, go practice the sword!"
Bang! The old man closed the door, isolating Lin Yue who was holding onto the beef.
Lin Yue was shocked, he shook his head and sniffed the meat, then laughed: "This old man is actually sick of the Demonic Beast meat, hehe, this is really strange!"
After eating, Lin Yue started to practice the sword again.
The sword wind whistled, causing the surrounding bamboo trees to sway and mottled green leaves to fall. His sword art dashed forward as he slowly stopped and increased his speed. The sword's trajectory was extremely strange. In an instant, the leaves that fell from different directions were scuttled onto the bamboo sword.
After a while, Ning Taiheng also came out.
The two of them were still battling with Ning Taiheng, Lin Yue blocked.
Aside from the feeling of pausing for the first and second stage, the third stage of the Taiyi Empyrean Sword had also added a simple sword formation.
A sword formation.
There was only one sword, and it formed a small formation. No matter how Lin Yue dodged, he would always run into the tip of the sword.
The strange feeling of pause and the mysterious sword formation gave off the feeling of a person entering a maze filled with danger, unable to be defended against at all.
On this day, towards the evening, Lin Yue's entire body was once again riddled with scars.
Fortunately, with the help of the Martial Soul, he had cultivated for the better part of the night, and the wounds on his body had completely healed. Lin Yue activated the Qi recovery technique, returning his spirit to his peak, then pushed open the door and went back to the forest to prepare to study the Taiyi Empyrean Sword.
However, just as he reached the edge of the forest, he suddenly saw an old man standing on that black ancient Dragon Suppressing Pagoda under the moonlight.
Ning Taiheng stood on top of the tower with his hands behind his back, silently looking into the distance. At this moment, his aura was very different from before, he was quiet and steady, and his body had an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.
"Disciple, come up."
Lin Yue was startled, but immediately nodded his head. After replying, he rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly stomped his feet. He flipped for a few weeks in the air, and jumped onto a tower that was more than thirty meters tall.
On the tower, the atmosphere was very cold.
"Master, why aren't you sleeping, and what are you looking at here?" Lin Yue looked in the direction that Ning Taiheng was looking, and saw a majestic mountain range spanning across the lands to the north of Netherworld Sect.
"Is there anything in the mountain?"
Ning Taiheng raised his hand and pointed, "Disciple, do you know what kind of place is beyond the mountain?"
If one did not have a high level of cultivation, ordinary people or even weak cultivators would not be able to travel far on Pan'gu Continent.
Lin Yue grew up in the Eastwood City, and was the furthest away from the city. Thus, he could only arrive at the Netherworld Sect this time.
"Disciple does not know."
Ning Taiheng didn't say anything, he only watched silently for a while, then sat down... There was a chess board at the top of the tower, the place where he had played chess with Lee Fengxue a lot.
Lin Yue looked at his Master's gloomy expression and couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that this old man was simply too hard to figure out.
"Master, what is the Leader Board that Master is talking about? Are all the people on the list very powerful? Master, did you make it onto the list? "
Ning Taiheng recovered some of his spirit, glared at Lin Yue, and said unhappily: "You brat, my master is extremely capable, even if I were to have everyone on the entire Leader Board come over, it won't be enough for me to see!"
"Oh, then it's very weak?"
"Weak!?" Those who can get on the Leader Board are all genius experts of the new generation. Not only will they be able to rule a region in the future, they can also at least break through the Martial Master level.
Hearing that, Lin Yue curled his lips, and said: "Master, you are underestimating your disciple, you can defeat everyone by yourself, how come I can't even defeat the weakest of them?"
Ning Taiheng had a face full of satisfaction as he said, "I've already said that I have great abilities, so of course I shouldn't put those juniors in my eyes."
After that, Ning Taiheng gave a brief summary of the Leader Board's situation.