"Pu Shiming, I have something to say to Zhu Minglang. Go to the water to check it out first." Zhu Xuehen said to Pu Shiming.
Pu Shiming glanced at them, nodded, and walked toward the outside of the inn, where the river fairy that Zhu Minglang killed appeared.
Zhu Xuehen walked out to the other side of the inn, walked under the big camphor tree, and stood in front of the tree. With her back to Zhu Minglang, her white neck was exposed between her curled hair and the skirt of her dress.
Zhu Minglang did not speak when she saw that she was silent.
This has been the case for many years. Zhu Xuehen didn't talk too much. Sometimes, he would throw down a book of swords and not say a word. Zhu Minglang knew that he would recite the full text.
Zhu Minglang has always called Zhu Xuehen an elder, but more often Zhu Xuehen is more like an icy and arrogant sister. She is not much older and enters the Mianshan Sword Sect, and Zhu Minglang is respected by the old swordsman. Throw it to the abandoned sword forest to live with Zhu Xuehen.
Normally, the old lady of Jianzun didn't see the figure very much, and Zhu Xuehen was also teaching Zhu Minglang swordsmanship more often, so from the outside, Zhu Minglang's master looked more like Zhu Xuehen.
The wind was a bit strong. After all, it was winter. The branches of the camphor tree were swaying, and some old people groaned in pain.
Zhu Xuehen turned around, as before, never had the slightest greeting, and said straight to the door, "Where is the woman with you?"
"Who is my aunt talking about?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.
"The one I saw in Zulong City State." Zhu Xuehen said.
"Nan Lingsha?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Do you know who they are?" Zhu Xuehen asked next.
"They come from the Nan clan of the Ancestral Dragon City State, isn't this a very clear thing?" Zhu Minglang was confused instead.
"Lichuan is not a solitary land. It is surrounded by some weird forbidden land. Some of the forbidden land is deeper than the many ancient temples on the Polar Continent. It is the lost soil of a certain continent, at least not the Polar Continent. Yes." Zhu Xuehen said solemnly.
"The world is splitting and bordering, and I have guessed in this regard." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"The imperial capital has already grasped some important clues. Not surprisingly, their other identity will soon be detected." Zhu Xuehen continued.
"What's your status?" Zhu Minglang asked inexplicably.
"Outsiders."
"Isn't every inhabitant of the Great Land of Sichuan an outsider to the Great Ting Continent. Or, every person in the Great Ting Continent is also an outsider of the outside of the Great Ting Land." Zhu Said clearly.
Two continents that were originally not intended to be connected are bordering on each other.
Zhu Minglang didn't feel that his identity was so much to be caring about. The world itself was vast and there were many unexplored places. The Great Court Continent might also be a small and backward place for another world.
"What do you think I am now?" Zhu Xuehen asked suddenly.
This is really hard to make it clear.
Zhu Xuehen's cultivation is particularly strange.
When Zhu Minglang was in the Mianshan Sword Sect before, he was a sword repair prodigy, and the speed of his cultivation was astonishing for all teachers.
Zhu Minglang had no other people around at the time, so he always used Zhu Xuehen as a reference and wanted to surpass her one day.
But with every level of improvement, Zhu Minglang felt that Zhu Xuehen's cultivation base had also risen by a level.
It is now too.
She is also regarded as half a king-level dragon shepherd, with far more insight than ordinary practitioners, and when she revisited Zhu Xuehen's cultivation base, she really improved...
Of course, this is not so strange.
After all, it is impossible for me to make progress alone in this world.
It will be a matter of time for Zhu Xuehen to step into the king rank.
"King class." Zhu Minglang said.
"Then how many people do you think can beat me in this world?" Zhu Xuehen continued to ask.
"This...Auntie, although the king-level is very powerful, as far as I know, there are some old monsters in the big sects and clans that are king-level powerhouses. Looking at this great court continent, the king-level cultivation should not be there. A few, not to mention the aunt should still be in the king-level standard or inferior, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with the king-level middle and top positions." Zhu Minglang said very honestly.
"Thousands of people can defeat me, but within three years at most, there are only less than ten people who can defeat me." Zhu Xuehen gave Zhu Minglang an extremely confident answer.
Zhu Minglang looked at this young and cold aunt, and there were waves in his heart.
Worthy of being his own master.
This crazy, exactly the same!
"I believe aunt can do it." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"They can do it too." At this moment, Zhu Xuehen suddenly changed his voice.
"They?" Zhu Minglang was taken aback for a moment.
"Li Yunzi, Nan Lingsha." Zhu Xuehen said their names and faintly narrated, "Some talents are innate. They are the same kind of people as me, but they are also very dangerous."
"Aunty told me this, what do you want me to do?" Zhu Minglang was even more confused.
Zhu Minglang probably knows some of the identities of the Li Nan sisters. They are descendants of Shenji. They are estimated to belong to the oldest family with extremely powerful cultivation potential. They are uniquely endowed and have inherited from generation to generation...
But Zhu Xuehen suddenly said that he and them are similar people, which made Zhu Minglang confused.
Is it possible that Zhu Xuehen is also a descendant of Shen Ji, the direct descendants of those ancestors who first founded the Dragon Shepherd or received the Apocalypse and became the mortal?
They have different talents, superior pedigree, and the speed of their cultivation is much faster than everyone else? ?
"Stay away from them."
After Zhu Xuehen said these words, he said no more, and walked along the path towards the river.
"That aunt always looks like I'm not acquainted with me. Is that also the reason?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes." Zhu Xuehen replied.
"That's okay, thought I disappointed you so much."
"I am also extremely disappointed. I hope you can see my real cultivation level one day, and you are qualified to listen to some words."
"..."
Zhu Minglang looked at Zhu Xuehen's back.
So proud!
For someone who doesn't know I think I and her are enemies.
Anyway, I used to be relatives who got along day and night.
But what did Zhu Xuehen tell herself?
Are they similar people? ?
What kind of people? ?
With a heritage that is different from this world's cognition, with a very magnificent mission, don't want to drag yourself down?
Or is the fairy in the sky going down to experience life, but she must not leave a trace of affection for the mortal, and she must return to the heaven when the time comes?
If it's the latter, Zhu Minglang can understand why Zhu Xuehen wants to completely draw a line from himself.
But Zhu Minglang felt that Zhu Xuehen still couldn't let go of abandoning sword repair.
It is true that she has failed. After all, with her character, she will not teach a disciple on a whim.