Yang Mucheng?

Yan Jingchao, Qingfeng and others knew who Yang Mucheng was, but Lei Potian knew. When he heard this name, he couldn't help but shudder. Although he had already concealed his shocked expression very well, he was still seen by Yan Jingchao. On the spot, he, the sect master of the dignified first-line sect, was dragged in front of him like a dead dog.

"Do you know this Yang Mucheng?"

"Which sect's sect master is he, which sect's ancestor?"

Yan Jingchao shouted.

That's right, he asked.

In his opinion, in Kyushu, only the sect masters and ancestors of the first-line sects could kill them, the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"He is the master and uncle of the Thirty-six Sects of the Righteous Path!" Lei Potian said cautiously.

"No wonder!" Yan Jingchao nodded, "It turns out that with such a high status, no wonder you can kill Xue Kai and the others......"

Lei Potian smiled bitterly, he knew that the other party was wrong. According to reason, the ancestor of a sect must have lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years. For such a long time, just like an ancestor of the righteous path, I am afraid that my strength can reach half-step nirvana. No matter how bad the strength is, there is still the perfection and peak cultivation of the Shenhai.

But on the contrary, this uncle and ancestor of the thirty-six sects of the righteous path belong to an outlier!

"Yan Immortal, Yang Mucheng is not an old monster with thousands of years of years as you imagined, he is a peerless genius in Kyushu, and he has already reached the half-step Divine Sea at the age of eighteen or nineteen. ”

"What?" Yan Jingchao was stunned.

The other two Xuanzong disciples who were listening with their ears pricked up also had round eyes, and their faces were full of incredulity and shock.

"Yang Mucheng, also known as Yang Lao Mo. He only came to the evil path a few months ago to wreak havoc, and like all the immortals, he single-handedly destroyed a first-line sect. The people of Kyushu suspect that he is the reincarnation of the old monster, and the immortal gate is powerful and reborn...... But in fact, he came from the mundane world. The potential is unfathomable, although he is a righteous path martial artist, but those who are afraid of him call him the old demon!" Lei Potian smiled bitterly and said again.

"Impossible!"

Before Yan Jingchao could speak, the disciple named Qingfeng had already spoken.

"My senior brother is the first day of Xuanzong, and he is less than 100 years old, and he has already cultivated to the late stage of Shenhai. But that is also on the stars with extremely high aura concentration, and there are sect resources to cultivate, so this can be done. Among the Xuanzong, ordinary disciples who have cultivated to the realm of the Divine Sea, and those who are in the middle and upper echelons of qualifications, also need three to five hundred years. Even if it's a little worse, it has to be 800 years upward. ”

"And on this star, the concentration of aura is so low, it is not even as good as our Xuanzong Yicheng, how can this kind of Tianjiao be born?"

Yan Jingchao and the other disciple couldn't help but nodded.

What Lei Potian said, he didn't believe a word. You know, even if an eagle falls into the chicken coop, no matter how terrible its talent is, it will be assimilated in the environment of the chicken coop, and it is impossible to have too high an achievement!

"Three immortals, everything I said is true, if there is even the slightest falsehood, I am willing to hit five thunderbolts in the sky!" Lei Potian shouted.

Seeing Lei Potian's expression, the three people present were suddenly shocked and completely silent.

It wasn't until a moment later that Qingfeng couldn't help but say:

"In Kyushu, there are still such geniuses?"

Yan Jingchao squinted, smashed the wine glass in his hand with a 'snap', and said in a cold voice: "What about genius, we will go directly to the Thirty-six Sects of the Righteous Path later, and have a good meeting with Yang Mucheng for a while, and see how powerful this Yang Old Demon is!"

Pedal pedal pedal ~

At this moment, a subordinate rushed in in a panic and stumbled into the lobby, with a shocked look written on his face, as if he had seen some terrible existence.

This kind of panicked look was something that Yan Jingchao didn't appear when they defeated Lei Potian.

"What are you doing in a panic? Don't you see the three immortals eating? Get out of here...... Lei Potian shouted fiercely.

"Wait, let him tell me what happened!" Yan Jingchao was a little interested. He wanted to know what it was that made this disciple of the Earth Demon Tomb scared like this.

"Could it be that Old Devil Yang is here?" Yan Jingchao's mind suddenly floated through such a thought.

But in an instant, he quickly shook his head and said secretly.

'How could such a declining star in Kyushu produce such a celestial pride?'

"Besides, his little cultivation is too far from the strength of our authentic Immortal Sect disciples. It was absolutely impossible for him to kill Xue Kai and the others! Maybe it was those half-step Nirvana powerhouses on the righteous path who did it. ’

'Forget it, leave it alone. When I go to see that Old Demon Yang, I'll know if it's true or not!'

Though.

Lei Potian swore before, but almost no one, including Yan Jingchao, wanted to believe it.

Because all this is just too unbelievable.

However, the next moment, Yan Jingchao and the others were stunned.

"The three immortals, the sect master, something is wrong...... Yang, Yang Old Devil is here......"

Rise!

Hearing this, whether it was Lei Potian or Yan Jingchao, they were all stunned and jumped up in unison.

A moment ago, they were still talking about Yang Mucheng, but who would have thought that the other party would actually come?

"What is he doing here?" asked Lei Potian subconsciously.

"He, he...... He said, "He's coming to kill people......" the disciple said.

"Who to kill?" Lei Potian was stupid, he had already vaguely guessed in his heart what Yang Mucheng was doing when he came to the Demon Tomb, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that things would not be as he imagined.

"Who else can you kill? Naturally, it's a disciple of Xuanzong!"

At this moment, a cold voice slowly sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it fell on everyone's ears like rolling thunder. At this moment, everyone present only felt shocked. Almost immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound. But I saw a young man in a big black robe, walking in a chic manner, walking leisurely, as comfortable as walking in his own back garden.

is obviously a thin body, but at this moment, it is extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.

Under the incredulous gaze, the young man slowly walked in. In an instant, the momentum in the entire hall was a hint of Jin Ge's iron horse-like posture. Obviously, he just appeared alone, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a thousand troops, which made people tremble in their hearts!

"Who are you?"

Yan Jingchao stood up abruptly and shouted coldly.

The black-robed young man, under a beam of shocked gaze, grinned and said word by word:

"Under ......"

"Yang!Mu!Cheng!"

(End of chapter)