Chapter 462 Nascent Soul Dzogchen
Chapter 462 Nascent Soul Dzogchen
Jin Tianhua retreated a hundred meters away.
The phantom in his body instantly dissipated, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
He raised his head and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Those sect disciples and people from the Lingzong in the distance all opened their eyes wide, staring blankly at what happened in front of them, unable to turn their minds around.
Even Granny Yu's pupils were tightly locked, and her body was alert.
There was only the sound of the wind in the whole arena, nothing else changed, and the scene was quiet where needles could be heard.
After a long time, someone finally accepted the fact.
"Golden Valley Master lost?"
"Wounded in one move?"
"This, how is this possible? Who is that old man?"
Questions spread among everyone, but no one could answer them, because none of them had seen this immortal old man.
What's more, they didn't know that there was such a master hidden among the hermit sects in the western province.
Defeat Nascent Soul Ninth Layer Cultivator with one move.
Then his cultivation. Just thinking about it can make one's scalp tingle.
"Is he a foreign aid invited by Zhao Sen?"
Everyone thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that only such a reasonable explanation could explain it.
Zhao Sen also had a look of surprise on his side.
He didn't know this old man at all, so how could he invite foreign aid.
Besides, their Lingzong had just been established not long ago, and even the hermits in the western province didn't recognize it, let alone the outsiders.
"Thank you, senior. I don't know the name of the senior?"
Zhao Sen bowed slightly to the old man and clasped his fists, his attitude was quite polite.
After all, if someone saved him, he couldn't always put on airs. Although he also has the ability to resolve troubles, it's not bad for him not to expose himself.
"You are Zhao Sen?"
The old man turned around, with a kind face, he looked like a kind grandfather, and his voice was very soft, without any airs of a master.
This immediately brought the relationship between the two closer.
Zhao Sen had more doubts in his heart, did he know him?
But of course you can't ask this question, you still have to have the attitude you should have.
"Senior, do you know me?"
The old man smiled and nodded: "I don't know, but I have heard of you many times. Xiao Heng often whispers in my ear, saying that you are a talent to make, and now it seems that it is true."
In these words, there is also a lot of recognition for Zhao Sen.
It's more like an elder's favor for a younger generation.
"Senior is wrong."
In Zhao Sen's mind, he was thinking about who the old man called Xiao Heng, but soon he had the answer, if the old man could be called Xiao Heng, and among the people he knew with the word Heng, Qi Heng was the only one.
"Do you know Qi Canjun?"
The smile on the old man's face was even thicker: "Of course, Xiao Heng is my disciple. It is also my intention that he was transferred to the Southwest Division this time. The news you sent a few days ago is very useful, so Xiao Heng is coming here , but the journey is far away, and the time was delayed because of a little matter, so let me take a look first, and help you solve the troubles by the way, I didn't expect it to come in time."
Zhao Sen understood that this was what Qi Heng meant.
This is Qi Heng's teacher.
However, Zhao Sen hadn't heard Qi Heng say it before, and it seemed that Qi Heng's transfer to join the army in the Southwest Division also had a certain relationship, otherwise he would never have climbed so fast.
"Thank you senior, this is what I should do."
Zhao Sen clasped his fists again and said.
He had never been so polite to a person before, and this was the first time.
The main reason is that the old man's demeanor and conversation really made him admire.
"Well, no wonder Xiao Heng values you so much, you really have a bright future." The old man's eyes swept around, looking at the corpses and potholes everywhere.
I am even more satisfied with Zhao Sen in my heart.
With the strength of Yuanying Qizhong, it is very rare to be able to make these people make such a fuss.
Looking at the entire Southwest Division, there are not many who can do this.
"Senior, you are being polite. I should have invited you to drink tea in the sect, but now my spiritual sect is in crisis, so please forgive me."
Zhao Sen said again.
The old man shook his head slightly: "I came here to solve your crisis. As for drinking tea, it's okay to delay for a while, and Xiaoheng and the others are coming soon, so let's go in and drink tea together."
"Yes!"
Zhao Sen nodded.
Qi Heng was pretty reliable. After Wu Yuanbao handed over the evidence, Qi Heng immediately started to move. Although it was a bit slow, the distance between the Southwest Division and here is already very far, so it is very good to be able to come here in time. .
"The matter here, I will help you solve it!"
The old man took a step forward, and the aura of his whole body was like a mountain, pressing down on the crowd. For a moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically, because they suddenly found that their bodies could not move under this aura.
There is even a feeling of becoming ants, as long as the other party has a slight thought, they can be completely wiped out.
"What a strong breath!"
"What kind of cultivation is he?"
"This is Nascent Soul Dzogchen!"
A sect master trembled all over and expressed his guess.
boom!
The minds of the surrounding sect disciples were all blank.
Nascent Soul Dzogchen, that is, the peak of the tenth level of the Nascent Soul, but it is higher than the peak of the tenth level, that is, it can break through the existing realm at any time.
This kind of cultivation level can't be found in the whole western province.
Not to mention the peak of the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer, even if it is the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer, they don't have one here.
"Who are you?"
The old man's eyes swept over everyone, like a pair of eagle eyes, everyone felt numb when he saw it, and even some disciples with weaker cultivation bases directly kneeled on the ground with their legs limp.
Total surrender.
Who dares to move?
joke!
No matter how strong they are here, they are only Nascent Soul Ninth Layer. Even Jin Tianhua's combat power was defeated by the old man with one move.
Even Granny Yu fell silent, not daring to speak.
The energy in the body stopped outputting to the barrier, and so did the rest of the sect.
Because with the arrival of this strong man, it would be useless for them to break through the spirit sect's formation barrier. Instead, what they should consider now is how to leave.
Can you leave safely.
"Is no one up? Then I have to do it."
The old man said slowly.
Now everyone panicked.
Who would dare to let him do it? If he did, would they still have a way to survive?
Obviously gone.
"Senior, we are waiting here to deal with the demon cultivators, and the Lingzong has aroused the dissatisfaction of our hidden sect in the western province. This matter is a matter of our hidden world in the western province. I hope senior will not interfere."
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