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Chapter 135: Mysterious Turtle Transformation Pill

When He Wunian grew up and learned about her life experience, she chose to leave quietly in order not to harm her adoptive father. The person who raised her returned to the Qingtian Sect and has been practicing in the back mountain of the Qingtian Sect.

Not many people of that generation survived. The old man was so inconspicuous back then that no one even noticed his existence, not even Guo Zhenxia.

"Who are you? How do you know my name."

The moon worshiping witch stopped and looked like the old man.

"Oh, I am also a disciple of the Qingtian Sect. If you want to kill me, then kill me."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"Father, you are a foster father. You, how can you be from the Qingtian Sect?"

The Moon Worshiping Demon Girl recognized him. She never knew that her adoptive father was also a disciple of the Qingtian Sect. It had been more than a hundred years, and she had gone back to look for him, but he was no longer there.

Baiyue always thought he was dead.

"I was also among the group. It's a pity that I was just a useless person back then, unable to save your family. Seeing that you were still in your infancy, I couldn't bear to have you implicated, so I took you away quietly. I'll give it to you

I named you "Wu Nian" because I hope you will have no worries in your life and grow up peacefully. Unfortunately, God has played a trick on you and you still found out about your life experience. For this reason, you killed all the elders of the sect, including me.

Master, what an injustice!"

The old man said sincerely. Because he saved Baiyue, which eventually led to the murder of his master and the elders of the sect, in order to atone for his sins these years, he has stayed in the cemetery in the back mountain.

"How could you be from the Qingtian Sect? No..."

Baiyue found it difficult to accept that his adoptive father was also a disciple of the Qingtian Sect. After going crazy for a while, he left the Qingtian Sect.

"Nian'er"

When the old man saw the moon-worshipping witch leaving, he felt a little disappointed.

"Master"

Bai Kong walked up to the old man and respectfully held the disciple's ceremony. No one knew that Bai Kong was actually the disciple of the old man in front of him. Bai Kong also met him in the back mountain by chance, precisely because he got the old man.

With his guidance, he became one of the top ten masters of Qingtian Sect.

There is no aura in the old man. Maybe some people have seen him before, but they definitely don't know that this old man is the strongest person in Qingtian Sect.

"I have met the seniors of the sect, and I am unworthy of being the leader of the same sect. The seniors have been in the sect for many years, but I have never known about the existence of the seniors. I have neglected the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me."

The leader of the Qingtian Sect did not see the old man's cultivation, but the old man was the adoptive father of the Moon Worshiping Demon Girl, so he had lived for at least more than a hundred years, and the other man moved vigorously, and he did not look like a person who was about to die. Such a person

, the cultivation base is very likely to reach the human level or above.

"I am just a sinner and cannot afford the sect master's gift."

The old man shook his head, turned around and walked towards the cemetery on the back hill.

"Senior Brother"

Guo Zhenxia appeared, and he wanted to call the old man to stop, but the old man ignored him. When Guo Zhenxia recalled the past, he remembered him. The old man was considered his senior brother, but his qualifications were far inferior to him back then.

At that time, when Guo Zhenxia became a hero, the old man was still in the Soul Dan realm. He bullied the old man in front of him, but Baiyue's father stopped him.

"Does Master know this person? I wonder what his cultivation level is."

Qingtian Sect Master looked at Guo Zhenxia and asked.

"He was not as good as me before, but now he is far better than me."

Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Guo Zhenxia said in a deep voice. He did not expect that this man was still alive and had now reached the realm he looked up to.

Black Soul Mountains

"The fourth-order monster, Mr. Ling, you are really crazy. With your current strength, you are completely better than the third-order monster, but the fourth-order monster and the third-order monster are completely different concepts. This is equivalent to the difference between the soul pill and the soul baby.

The difference. The defensive power of a fourth-level monster is at least ten times that of an ordinary third-level monster. It would be very dangerous for you to fight with it forcefully."

You Zifeng said anxiously. For ten days, Ling Yun has been causing trouble with the third-order monsters. He has killed more than twenty third-order monsters and obtained two third-order monster cores.

At this moment, Ling Yun was preparing to attack the fourth-level monster.

"I challenged three third-level monsters at the same time, but I still couldn't push myself to the extreme. Only the fourth-level monsters can make me feel endless pressure. If I want to break through the barrier, I have to fight to the death."

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said. At this moment, he was staring at the fourth-level monster and had already discovered him. Even if he wanted to retreat now, they would probably not agree to it.

"Ouch"

The fourth-level monster that Ling Yun was eyeing was the Voldemort Tiger. The Voldemort Tiger was a first-rate existence in terms of defense and speed. It usually lurked on the ground and walked.

Whoosh

"Innate Qi."

The Voldemort Tiger rushed over, Ling Yun did not hesitate to make a palm print, but his strength was still not as good as the Voldemort Tiger, so he was knocked three feet away by it. Ling Yun drew his sword and used Breaking Wind. The sword energy was like wind, breaking with the wind.

The wind can't penetrate the tiger's body.

Ouch

The Voluntary Tiger roared and used its strength to knock him back.

"Phantom step, runaway. So fast..."

Ling Yun was about to move to the other side of Voldemort Tiger, but Voldemort Tiger seemed to guess his intention, turned around and pounced back, then turned around and grabbed Ling Yun with a claw.

Ling Yun was startled and immediately retreated. The Voluntary Tiger followed closely, and Ling Yun could only use Shadow Step to avoid it.

One man and one tiger fought for more than three hours, and Ling Yun's clothes were scratched. If his physical strength had not exceeded that of a second-level monster, he might have been disemboweled.

"Boy Ling, retreat quickly, you can't defeat it. This lying tiger is at least equivalent to the third level of Soul Infant."

Youzi Peak was even more anxious than Ling Yun. If Ling Yun died here, he would have to stay in the Black Soul Mountain Range forever, and he might be buried in the feces of Warcraft that day.

This is a very frustrating thing.

"No, I have already touched the edge of breakthrough. As long as I keep fighting, I will definitely be able to break through."

Ling Yun held the Ethereal Sword tightly, his eyes full of madness, completely ignoring the wounds on his body that were bleeding. Of course, the Voluntary Tiger was no better.

And he was completely angered by Ling Yun, and wanted to swallow Ling Yun in one gulp.

"Ouch"

The Voluntary Tiger rushed over again and swiped its claws, but was blocked by the Ethereal Sword.

"Huayang Fist Gang."

Ling Yun exploded the power of his spirit and spirit in his body to resist the Voldemort Tiger with the Sky Spirit Sword. When the Sky Spirit Sword was knocked away, Ling Yun burst out with force and used the Huayang Fist he had just learned not long ago, punching the Voldemort Tiger.

The two forces collided with each other, and Ling Yun fell back ten feet.

"Ah, the innate Qi transforms into Yang Fist Gang."

Ling Yun once again burst out with force in an instant and punched out. The black turtle soul seemed to be in his hands. Ling Yun felt that the powerful power was being held in his hands.

Bang

"Ouch..."

The lying tiger screamed and was knocked five feet away, unable to even stand up.
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