Chapter 118

At this time, yunyin city fell into a frenzy of exclamation.

"My God, Miss Zhao Lingxue becomes the disciple of Tianxue sword master, and the Zhao family will soar into the sky from now on."

"The soul of ice spirit, it's a legend level talent inheritance, did not expect cloud hidden city can come out of such a genius."

"When one day, Zhao Lingxue is famous all over the world, our cloud hidden city will certainly be famous."

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as soon as Ning Chen stepped into the cloud hidden city, he heard comments and startled voices from all over the place.

There are also firecrackers blaring all the time, which is the celebration of Zhao family.

Until now, ningchen finally understood why Zhao Lingxue left yunyincheng in such a hurry and went to Haoyue imperial city.

The spirit of the sword was opened to the public, and her secret was collected.

For people in such small places as the place of cloud concealment, such great events are indeed worthy of celebration.

If Zhao Lingxue rises in the future, yunyincheng will naturally be sheltered.

For example, Zhao Lingxue became a saint one day. Before that, when the third prince said that he wanted to be buried with him in yunyincheng, it would be meaningless.

Even empress Zhou did not dare to destroy the cloud hidden city, which had once walked out of a saint.

However, for ningchen, this is a trivial matter.

"Mr. ningchen!"

At this time, ningchen unexpectedly met Zhao Lingxue's father Zhao Yang, who was wandering around the city, handing out red envelopes.

See Ning dust, Zhao Yang's waist is more straight than before.

However, Zhao Yang came to thank Ning Chen. He learned from Zhao Lingxue that Ning Chen saved her and brought her out of Jianxu mountain.

Zhao Yang expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Ning Chen.

If Zhao Lingxue died in Jianxu mountain, all this would be empty.

"Young master ningchen, thank you for saving my life."

"You're totally benefactor to my Zhao family."

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhao Yang bows to Ning Chen.

Ning dust light a smile way: "raise a hand, do not have to hang a tooth."

"I would like to congratulate the Zhao family leader."

It is better to say what you say.

But his eyes were fixed on the void, and his expression was somewhat dignified, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The little bony hand also seemed to feel it and stopped shaking.

Boom!

Then, the void suddenly trembled, a huge hand fell from the empty, straight grasp to the cold house.

At this time, the terrible breath came down.

The people of yunyin City, who were still in the festival, were so frightened that their legs trembled and fell to their knees one after another.

Even Zhao Yang, who is close to Ning Chen, can't bear the breath at all. He kneels down directly and doesn't dare to lift his head. He crawls on the ground, shivering.

"This is the breath of true holiness."

Ning Chen is still standing, looking at the sky.

It seemed that the breath had no effect on him.

In fact, even if the gods were there, ningchen would not be affected.

But the rest of us can't bear this holy breath.

In front of such a breath, they are not even ants.

The power of true saints is still above the nine saints in Nanzhou.

The nine saints in Nanzhou can only be regarded as sub saints, but they can not reach the level of true saints.

Who could have thought that in this small place of cloud hidden land, there would also be great hands of true saints coming?

It's amazing.

At this time, the great hand of the true saint seized a woman from the cold house, which turned out to be Han Yan rou.

Ning dust eyes a coagulation.

However, he did not act rashly.

His current cultivation can not stop all this.

What's more, the great hand of the true saint is too fast to grasp the soft smoke and disappear in an instant.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of breathing.

Then, everything returned to calm.

But kneeling on the ground, still crawling on the ground, shivering, dare not get up.

Ning dust but with a small bone, speed back to the cold house.

In the cold house, Han yanrou's parents have already woken up, they are also kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"What's going on?"

Ning Chen helped Han Yan Rou's parents up and asked.

Indeed, for what happened just now, Ning Chen is still in a muddle. He has no idea why a true saint came to the cloud hidden city and captured Han yanrou.

The target of the other party is very clear. Obviously, hanyanrou has something that the true saint needs.

Han yanrou's parents finally calmed down. His father, Han Beichuan, said, "ningchen, I know sooner or later there will be such a day. I didn't expect that it would be today. We just got together with yanrou, and we were immediately captured by the people of Tianyi hall."

Tianyi hall?

Ning Chen is a little surprised. Unexpectedly, she grabs Han yanrou's giant hand, which actually comes from Tianyi hall.At this time, Han Beichuan continued: "when yanrou was just born, an emissary of Tianyi hall came to tell us that yanrou's body is the best body to contain the soul, which is suitable for integrating the spirit of heaven. She has been destined to become the soul holding body of Tianyi hall. When she is 20 years old, she will take it away, and then she will leave."

"That day, we were worried for a long time, but after that, we did not see the people in Tianyi hall, so we gradually did not pay attention to it."

"I didn't expect that today was yanrou's 20th birthday, and a great hand from Tianyi hall took her away."

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