"Lin Rong family in the East Region! No wonder, no wonder it is so strong. Lin Rong family in the East Region is a powerful family that even the Evil Ghost Sect wants to make three points. In ancient times, the family of the Great Sage appeared and could not be provoked."

As soon as the old man with blood robe finished speaking, bursts of screams resounded throughout the audience. The ancient saints had appeared, each of which had a profound foundation and unfathomable strength. Such families were generally hidden, isolated from the world, and rarely interacted with the cultivation world. Nowadays, some hidden families have surfaced one after another, showing a blowout.

All of these hidden families have a deep foundation, and some families' strength even surpasses some powerful sects, making all the masters in the world afraid of giving in.

The Lin Rong family in Netherworld City is a hidden family that appeared in the cultivation world not long ago. The ancient saints appeared in the Lin Rong family, whose strength was unfathomable, and even the Evil Ghost Sect gave in to three points.

This is not the first time Nangong Liye has heard these four words. Nangong Liye is not very clear about what kind of existence the ancient saint is. He only knows that it is the legendary existence second only to the immortals, and the saints are respected by the immortals.

"The young master of the Lin Rong family, this identity is so noble. I have to take us seriously."

"Being able to become a member of the Lin Rong family, even a slave, is a blessing for eight lifetimes. This little lady in white is blessed and blessed. If I can become a slave of the Lin Rong family and get various cultivation resources, how many would it be?" Some of the masters in the field looked at Nangong Liye with envy and jealousy.

"Boy, have you thought about it? My young master easily refuses to accept slaves. Today, the young master is in a good mood, so he will give you a chance. I hope you don't abandon it at will. This is the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes, so don't mislead yourself." The old man in the blood robe enjoyed the feeling of being respected. He looked proud and arrogant, and said coldly.

The arrogant young man Murong Fu even savored the fragrant tea, as if waiting for Nangong Liye's reply.

Nangong Liye had only murderous intentions in his heart for the two clowns in front of him. She patted Fu Yao's hand lightly, then walked slowly towards the young man, the coldness in her eyes became even worse.

"Forcing me to be your slave has become a great blessing for me? Well, very good. I didn't expect that the Lin Rong family is so strong that the Evil Ghost Sect is not as good as your Lin Rong family." Nangong Liye's voice was cold, and his murderous aura came out of his bones, sweeping out like a sharp sword. The teacup in Lin Rongfu's hand shattered!

"Bold!" Lin Rongfu stood up with a cold face, and a powerful ghost power flowed on his body.

"Little casual cultivator, it is your great blessing to take you as a slave. I didn't expect that you will not only not appreciate it, but will also be unfavorable to me. Damn it, damn it!" Lin Rongfu's handsome face showed an evil aura, and the aura emitted from his body was like a soul-catching messenger in hell, which made people shudder.

"Young Master, don't be angry. A ungrateful wandering cultivator, the old slave killed him for you and dedicated his soul to you." The old man in the blood robe bent down to salute, shouted coldly, raised his hand, and a blood light burst out, stabbed Nangong Liye's dantian.
Chapter completed!