"Amitabha, donor, was this arm cut off by you?"

Zhishan was surprised for a while, then looked at Ling Yun and asked. The old man of the Lu family is one of the peerless masters. Even he can only beat Shou Shen Mie Dao by half a move, so the person who can cut off an arm of Shou Shen Mie Dao is certainly also strong in the Lu family.

Above the old man.

"Mr. Ling, this is Uncle Zhishan. He is also the host of Hang Temple."

Lu Wanrou hurriedly introduced.

"I've seen Zhishan host."

Ling Yun smiled and said. Through his soul eyes, he could see that the Qi Soul cultivation level of this Zhishan had reached the middle stage of the second level of the Shinto. This level is close to the top of the supreme realm, and can also be regarded as close to the ranks of peerless masters.

of.

The key still depends on the true strength.

"Amitabha, the donor has not yet answered the poor monk whether this arm was chopped off by you."

Zhishan asked very eagerly.

"Is this important? It's hard to tell what is true and what is false. What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be false. Take action!"

Ling Yun smiled and replied. What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be false. So the best way is to verify it yourself. Ling Yun also wants to see what Zhi Shan's strength is.

"Amitabha. No need."

Zhishan clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddha's name, shook his head and said.

"Isn't it because Zhishan is presiding over this to verify my strength?"

Ling Yun asked with a smile.

"The poor monk can trust the donor."

Zhishan's strength is still higher than that of Feng Yuyunyan, but not as good as the old man of the Lu family. Ling Yun even defeated Shou Shen Mie Dao, who was only half a move behind the old man of the Lu family, and even cut off one of his arms. Naturally, this strength is not necessary

Doubtful.

Fighting against him is simply humiliating oneself, why bother?

"Oh! As for the host Zhishan, please do as you please! Bao, give your arm to Sister Lu, and you can sneak up on me..."

Ling Yun didn't have any friendship with Zhi Shan. As for him coming here, it was just to help him, because he didn't need to be polite to him like the people of the Lu family.

"Yes, Master."

Li Bao responded and immediately handed the arm that guarded the gods and destroyed the way to Lu Wanrou. He wanted to use this arm in exchange for his mother's body. It was most appropriate to leave this matter to Lu Wanrou, and he didn't need to worry about it at all.

"Hiss. How strong is he? I have absolutely no idea at this moment. He is really a terrifying guy."

Feng Yuyunyan looked at Shou Shen Mie Dao's arm and exclaimed.

He once thought that Ling Yun's strength was comparable to his, but he even cut off the arm of Shou Shen Mie Dao. This strength was far beyond what he could compare with.

"It's not certain whether this arm is owned by the Shenmen clan boss? And even if it is, it's not necessarily his work alone. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to admit it directly just now."

Lu Pingsheng said with some reluctance.

"Amitabha."

Zhishan didn't feel much better, so he turned around and left. He came to the Lu family just to finalize the candidates for the Lu family to enter the fissure. Now that the candidates have been decided, it's almost time for him to go back.

And now there is less than a month until the crack in the ground opens. As the host, he must rush back to make preparations and take charge of the overall situation.

"Master, why did you place a big bell in this courtyard?"

Li Bao followed Ling Yun into the courtyard and asked curiously when he saw the Liangyi clock placed by Ling Yun in the courtyard.

"It's for your cultivation. You should be over a hundred years old now. The soul's potential can reach ten stars, but it has only reached the Daluo realm. It's really embarrassing."

Ling Yun glanced at Li Bao. Through his soul eyes, he could judge Li Bao's Qi Soul potential. This guy's talent was very good. His Qi Soul potential reached ten stars. He was considered a sweetheart.

If he had not had the intention to practice before, it would not have been a problem to enter the Supreme Realm before he was a hundred years old. But now he is over 160 years old, but his cultivation is still at the level of the Great Luo Realm.

As Ling Yun's disciple, Ling Yun felt embarrassed for him.

"Ah! I-I'm pretty good, right?"

Li Bao muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Isn't it embarrassing to reach the Daluo realm at the age of more than a hundred years old? You must know that most people who are a thousand years old may not be able to reach the Daluo realm.

Luo Jing.

If it is shameful for his age to have such a cultivation level, then everyone who is worse than him should be destroyed.

"Why! You think I look down on you."

"Disciples dare not"

"guess how old I am."

"Well, even if Master doesn't have one thousand, he should have eight hundred."

Li Bao pondered for a while and felt that a strong man like Ling Yun must be at least a thousand years old. After all, cultivation can be accumulated, but strength needs to be accumulated.

"Haha. I must be over forty!"

"What! Master, are you kidding me? Should I add a thousand? No, even a few hundred will do! Master, you are too young."

Li Bao screamed. It is unimaginable that a person who is less than a hundred years old could reach such a level of strength. If Ling Yun had not been hiding his growth rings.

It is estimated that the people who want him to cease to exist in this world are definitely more than just Xia Feng.

"Stop talking nonsense. Take these pills with you. Except for the remote valley and awakening pills, take one pill each. But don't forget that I didn't warn you. These pills are extraordinary. Enter
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