Lin Chaoying.
Wang Chongyang, who had always been calm and collected, suddenly had a touch of emotion on his face, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.
"Chaoying…"
Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the pressure of a great grandmaster was instantly released. The aura around him became as vast as a mountain, and he asked in a deep voice,
"Can you explain why Ancient Tomb Sect joined your Xuanzhen Temple?”
At this moment, Wang Chongyang was no longer as indifferent as before. Instead, he was as lofty as a mountain and as vast as the sea. His entire body was filled with the aura of a grandmaster. His eyes were like cold lightning as he stared at Su Liu.
If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would have already knelt on the ground and trembled.
However, not only did Su Liu not show any fear, he even took a step forward. Divine light surged in his eyes, as if there was a burning battle intent. He said proudly,
"Why do I need to explain my actions to you?”
Feeling the blazing aura of the young man opposite him, even Wang Chongyang, who was a great grandmaster and had the reputation of being a medium god, narrowed his eyes. He could not help but feel surprised.
"What a powerful young man. No wonder he could break the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation."
However, Wang Chongyang was still unwilling to let this matter rest since it concerned Lin Chaoying.
He lowered his eyes and his aura became more and more solemn. He sighed lightly and said,"Little friend, do not blame me for being rude. It is just that this matter concerns the legacy left behind by an old friend. It is best for you to make it clear so that there will not be any misunderstandings…"
Right at this moment, before Su Liu could say anything, a cold laugh rang out.
"That's funny. Who's your old friend? What does Ancient Tomb Sect have to do with you? Wang Chongyang, aren't you taking yourself too seriously?”
With a cold laugh, a white figure as cold as the moon floated over.
She was dressed in a white dress that was spotless. Her appearance was cold and moving, and her appearance was incomparably beautiful. Her cold temperament made her look like a fairy.
It was the second generation leader of Ancient Tomb Sect, Lin Chaoying's only maid and successor, Lin Yu.
At this moment, seeing the woman in white who had suddenly appeared, Sun Bu 'er, the only woman among the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, was furious. She scolded sternly,
"How dare you!"
"Who are you? How dare you disrespect Perfected Chong Yang?"
Lin Yuxiu frowned and glanced at the old woman.
Then, without any hesitation, he directly attacked. With a wave of his sleeve, several cold lights bloomed, and silver needles whistled out.
Xiao Longnu's Jade Bee Needles and Li Mochou's Ice Spirit Silver Needles were both passed down from Lin Yu.
As their master, Lin Yu's flying needle technique had naturally reached the realm of perfection.
At this moment, the silver needles whistled as if they were flowing lights.
In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Sun Bu 'er.
The needles were coated with lethal poison.
Once stabbed, one would die within a short period of time.
Sun Bu 'er never expected this.
This woman, who looked as beautiful as a fairy, had such a strange personality. She wanted to kill him with a flying needle at the slightest disagreement.
However, she was already suffering from internal injuries at the moment. It was extremely difficult for her to move. She was unable to resist at all. She could only watch as the silver needles pierced towards her eyes.
Hu ~
Right at this moment, Wang Chongyang waved his sleeve and a strong wind blew, instantly blowing away the fatal silver needles.
Then, the old Taoist priest raised his hand and picked up a silver needle between his fingers.
Looking at this thin and delicate silver needle, he sighed softly, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.
"Ice Spirit Silver Needle, I haven't seen it for many years.”
Wang Chongyang's gaze shifted to Lin Yu and he sighed softly,"
"Xiao Yu, I told your young miss earlier that this hidden weapon harms the heavens, so it's better to use it less.”
"I didn't expect that after more than ten years, your personality still hasn't changed. You want to take someone's life just because you don't agree.”
Lin Yu sneered, her eyes filled with hatred as she said coldly,"Wang Chongyang, you are not worthy of pointing fingers in front of me, and you are even more unworthy of mentioning Miss 'name. If it wasn't for your heart that was as hard as stone back then, how could Miss have died so young? Stop pretending!"
Hearing this, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen fell silent.
They knew a thing or two about the past.
In such an occasion, it was better to speak less.
Hearing Lin Yu's merciless reprimand, Wang Chongyang's eyes flashed with a trace of regret.
He was silent for a moment, then sighed and asked,
"The Ancient Tomb Sect is the legacy left behind by your young miss. Why has it merged with the Xuan Zhen lineage? Did you encounter any trouble?"
Lin Yu sneered and said word by word,"It's none of your business what Ancient Tomb Sect does, but it's fine to tell you. The reason why I agreed to join the Xuan Zhen Clan is to trample on Quan Zhen Sect!”
At this point, a hint of mockery appeared on the Ice Mountain Fairy's face for the first time. She sneered,
"Back then, didn't you say that Chong Yang was not weaker than others?”
"Hehe, I think these disciples of yours are a bunch of trash. The famous Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect attacked together and even set up the Tiangang Big Dipper Sword Formation, but they were still not a match for Su Liu alone. What else do you have to say now?”
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