Chapter 422 The descendant of Tianji Sect(1/2)
"How could this be?"
"It's okay to practice the same martial arts as me, but my cultivation level is still higher than mine?"
He Zhenghao was speechless and suddenly fell into great doubts about life.
"This is a disaster..."
In an instant, many thoughts emerged in He Zhenghao's mind.
But in the end, he decided to go to Wanxian Island for the time being to avoid it.
Just as he was about to launch the teleportation array.
"I know you are hiding inside, why don't you dare to come out to see me?" The other party's angry shout sounded again, and the sound was as loud as thunder.
The entire Liuli Island seemed to tremble in this harsh sound.
He Zhenghao thrust his face and did not dare to speak, but just hurriedly opened the teleportation array.
Who would have thought that the man would notice his actions?
"Want to escape? Hum!"
A wave suddenly enveloped the sky above Liuli Island.
He Zhenghao was shocked to find that the Liuli Island teleportation array actually lost contact with Wanxian Island.
"Space blockade?!"
Cold sweat dripped on his forehead instantly.
But in a flash, He Zhenghao reacted.
"No, I just don't know what method to temporarily affect the connection of the transmission array node..."
Just when he was secretly relieved.
But he suddenly discovered that the monk who suddenly came to the door turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the island protection formation below.
He Zhenghao was happy: "So he is a reckless man! My mountain and river star formation is not Yi Yu, even if you have a golden elixir cultivation..."
Just as he was thinking about this, something that shocked him happened.
The other party actually saw the formation as nothing and flew in like a swagger.
The flight route seems casual, but it always walks at the node where the magic circle is weakest.
And the speed was extremely fast, in an instant, before He Zhenghao could react.
It fell before him.
The man stared at him coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Is it you, a kid, who secretly learned the martial arts of my sect?"
He Zhenghao's mind suddenly became blank.
Before he could think about why the other party could break the mountains, rivers, and star formation that he was proud of.
As if the terrible murderous intent of reality enveloped him, He Zhenghao's heart beat violently without any effort.
"Misunderstanding! It's definitely a misunderstanding!"
"Fellow Daoist, don't take action!"
In front of the threat of death, He Zhenghao shouted repeatedly.
"Fellow Daoist?" The other party's eyes were even more fierce.
"How can you call Jindan Zhenren a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist?"
"Are monks nowadays so rude?"
The pressure that was too much stronger than that of ordinary Jindan monks suddenly came out of him.
He Zhenghao suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing against his shoulders, his knees were weak, and he almost couldn't hold on to his knees.
He Zhenghao was suddenly filled with grievances.
Not to mention the Jindan monk, even the Nascent Soul monk, I, He Zhenghao, are commensurate with their fellow Taoists!
However, the evil man was ahead, and for the sake of his own life, He Zhenghao had to temporarily surrender to the other party's force.
After holding up an ugly smile, He Zhenghao said with some difficulty: "Misunderstanding, it is really a misunderstanding!"
"Senior, please say something!"
The other party glanced around with a cold gaze and took back his pressure for the time being.
"I ask, you answer!"
"If you lie to me..."
"die!"
He Zhenghao couldn't help but feel a sudden jump when he heard what the other party said.
It's like a chicken pecking at rice, and it means that you understand.
"How did your "Sitting on the Mountain" come from?" the other party asked.
"It was an accidental gain from an adventure in a cave when I was young, and it was definitely not..."
Before He Zhenghao finished speaking, he listened to the other party's questions again.
"Where is the cave? Is it located? Why is there a inheritance of our sect?"
He Zhenhao quickly told the location and internal structure of the cave at that time.
The other party narrowed his eyes and was silent for a moment.
Then he actually told some details about the cave and asked He Zhenghao whether it was.
He Zhenhao was overjoyed and nodded quickly.
He Zhenghao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he noticed that the other party's murderous intent was gradually restrained.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be trapped in memories, he plucked up his courage and asked, "I see that my senior's words and deeds are different from ordinary people."
"I wonder if Senior has just woken up from his sleep?"
It’s no wonder that He Zhenghao was guessing so much.
Who would talk about any sect nowadays?
Moreover, there have been instances of ancient monks who have been sleeping for thousands of years awakening.
He Zhenghao was not very surprised by this.
I just feel that I'm really unlucky.
The other party did not directly admit it, but his face became a little serious.
"I still want to ask you, what happened over the years?"
"Will the practice of practice inexplicably produce induction?"
"The world seems to have become different..."
He Zhenghao became more and more convinced of his guess.
I immediately described the various things that happened in the Xuanhuang Realm after the great disaster, as well as the current situation of the Wanxian Alliance, and the current situation of the Wanxian Alliance, to him.
The other party's face changed continuously when he heard it.
He Zhenghao was constantly striking and finally slowly understood the other party's identity.
His name is Li Fan, and he is a monk of the ancient Tianji Sect.
Once I fell asleep due to an accident.
After waking up, not only did his cultivation go back to the Golden Pill Realm.
Even more, a sense appeared in my heart.
Li Fan, who was unknown, came to Liuli Island along the sensing position.
And after discovering that He Zhenghao, who was a fellow practitioner in "Sitting on the Mountain", was not a disciple of the Tianji Sect, the scene of questioning just now occurred.
"How did you recognize me as not a disciple of Tianji Sect?"
Although He Zhenghao lamented in his heart that he was unlucky, he still had some doubts.
Li Fan sneered: "A thousand years have passed, and all monks have become so ignorant?"
"Your question is just like asking why a monk can tell at a glance that the monster is not a human."
"I, a cultivator of Tianji Sect, emphasizes the unity of man and nature, and the skills in the sect cannot be separated from the qi. I naturally have secret techniques to distinguish them."
He Zhenghao's old face turned slightly red as he listened to the other party's disdainful tone.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Li Fan suddenly staring at him.
"Senior, you..." He Zhenghao couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"How long have you been practicing the "Sitting on the Mountain"?" Li Fan asked.
To be continued...