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Bu Hao was relieved when he saw Ling Yan teasing him. It seemed this Ling guy wasn't that unreasonable after all. "This afternoon, Hu Qiang only gave your brother a hug and you already seriously injured her, isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

"I'm heartless?" Ling Yan was currently in a good mood, and even though he mentioned the young lady at the counter, he was not too angry. Instead, he was a little disappointed with Bu Haoqi and said, "Could it be that I have to watch her absorb all of my younger brother's spirit essence, while I stand by the side and do nothing?" If it was you, would you have watched your family suffer without doing anything? "

"What did you say?" Hu Rose sucked your little brother's spirit root true essence? " Bu Haoqi's face was filled with disbelief.

"Would it be false if I saw it with my own eyes?"

Bu Haoqi lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if he was talking to himself: "Although that little girl is usually domineering, she shouldn't do something as harmful as sucking people's spiritual roots. But why would she do that in the afternoon?" After which, he said doubtfully. With Ling Yan's cultivation base, there was no way he would be wrong. Bu Haoqi could not help but worry in his heart. Could it be that demonic cultivators could never change the nature of evil people? However, he had never expected Ling Yan to be so knowledgeable, but not knowledgeable.

Ling Yan asked, "Brother Bu, is that Hu Qiang a Demonic cultivator?"

Yes, her true form is a fox, what about it?" Did you not see that she was a Demonic cultivator? " How could he not see the demonic aura coming off Hu Qiang at such a high level of cultivation? However, he was curious about why Ling Yan referred to him as "Brother Bu". Wasn't Ling Yan's appearance at such a young age a sign that his cultivation was higher than normal?

Ling Yan shrugged his shoulders. "I've never seen a Demonic cultivator before, so how do I know that the aura that Hu Qiang is emitting is Demonic Qi? Rumor has it that Demonic cultivators are mortal enemies to Cultivators. But from the looks of it, isn't that the case?" Let's not talk about this. Do you really think that the Demonic Cultivators would just sit idly by and watch the ordinary world go on a rampage? " When he finished speaking, Ling Yan was no longer smiling.

Bu Haoqi became more and more confused as he listened. With such a high cultivation base, why did he seem to not know anything about the situation of the cultivation world? He was puzzled, but he still answered anyway, "A long time ago … Cultivators and Demonic Cultivators hate each other. Today, Demonic Cultivators and Cultivators have been living in harmony for hundreds of years." The opponent's cultivation base was outrageously high. Bu Haoqi had wanted to address him as senior, but Ling Yan's "brother Bu" had forced him to swallow his words back into his stomach. If he called him senior, things would have gone wrong.

According to the jade eye booklet, cultivators and Demonic cultivators were naturally rivals. If a cultivator really did ascend to the Immortal World, after the Demonic Cultivator Race reached a certain level, they would also ascend to their own realm — the Demonic World. As a result, no one bought into the Cultivation World, and since the Cultivation World had existed for countless years, it had never been heard that Cultivators and Demonic Cultivators were able to become friends.

"Three hundred years ago, there was a trivial matter that almost caused a great war between the cultivators and the demonic cultivators. In the last moment, a person appeared on the battlefield and reached a few agreements with the demon clan leader, Old Ancestor Xiong. After that, the human race and the demon clan gradually became one." Bu Haoqi's explanation was simple and clear. He explained the situation clearly without any unnecessary words.

Bu Haoqi's face was filled with pride when he said "that person", and the reverence in his eyes made his eyes seem a lot larger. Ling Yan was surprised. Who had such charisma? Who could actually resolve the conflict between two races? Could it be one of the Fourth Sister-in-Law? Because as far as Ling Yan knew, there were no other cultivators on Earth besides the Junior Sisters. He asked, "Who was that person?"

"The founder of our sect!" The pride on Bu Haoqi's face deepened, and the corner of his mouth split into a smile as well.

"What is the name of your founder?"

Bu Haoqi's smile froze on his face, and he unhappily said: "The name of the founder of the sect is not something that disciples like us can call directly, aren't you asking too directly?"

"Then how should I ask? May I know the name of the founder of your sect? Is that okay? " Ling Yan knew that her question just now was a little rude, but was there any difference between asking directly and turning the corner?

Bu Hao frowned and smiled bitterly. "You don't know him anyway, why are you asking so much? You just need to know that my ancestor did a great deed for you! "

Ling Yan found this funny. "Is it as taboo as you say when you say the name of the Ancestral Master? How about this, let me guess what your ancestor is called, and if I guess correctly, you nod your head.

Bu Haoqi also thought it was funny, there were thousands of names under the heavens, and you've never seen my Sect Leader before. He could guess correctly with just a guess, so he nodded and said: "Okay, you can't guess some weird names, my Sect Master's name is very normal, haha, guess!"

Ling Yan thought for a moment and started to guess from the boss, since bosses usually meddle in other people's business. He asked, "Your ancestor's surname was Wu?" Bu Haoqi shook his head and laughed: "No, haha." Although the name of the Martial Ancestor was not that strange, it was still very strange.

"His surname is Zhao?"

"Then … is … is my surname Duanmu?" Bu Haoqi's face froze, his mouth was wide open in astonishment: "You guessed it?"

Ling Yan chuckled. "Didn't I already guess a few?" I also want to guess that your Ancestral Master should have a single name, and be called Yin, right? "

Bu Haoqi was stunned. He had inadvertently learned the name of his Martial Ancestor, but very few disciples in the sect knew about it. How did that Ling guy know about it? " You know my ancestor? "

"No, but I know. "Hahaha!" Ling Yan was in a great mood. He didn't expect it would be so easy to find his juniors. "Bu Haoqi, what generation of disciples are you in the sect?"

Bu Haoqi still couldn't figure out Ling Yan's identity. He thought for a while and was too lazy to dwell on how Ling Yan knew the name of his grandmaster. He thought to himself, "The address changed rather quickly. Brother Bu has become Bu Haoqi." Ling Yan knew the name of the founder of the sect, regardless of whether he recognized the founder or not. Unknowingly, Bu Haoqi also started to pay attention to Ling Yan, and replied, "Including the founder of the sect, I'm the fourth generation's disciple. Erm … you asked me for my full name, so can you tell me who you really are?"

Ling Yan smiled slightly and said: "Did you know that I will be going to the Jewelry Store at the Yi Bo Jewelry Store in three days?" Oh, it should be two days later.

Bu Haoqi habitually replied: "I know, I'm the jewelry shop's backstage boss, so I didn't need you to go. I came to find you."

"Oh!" Ling Yan then asked, "Where is your sect?"

Bu Haoqi couldn't hold himself back anymore. You asked me so many questions, but you yourself didn't even get a single word of what happened. So what if your cultivation level is high? Bu Haoqi frowned and said: "My base is extremely secretive, and will not be easily found out. Mr. Ling, even if you know the name of our founder, it doesn't mean that I will tell you about our base."

It's getting late, so I should head back. Bu Haoqi, you go back and tell your Master to tell your Master about this, and it's best if you spread the news all the way to your founder's ears, and tell him that the person in closed door training has come out, and that there's no need to look at me with such a strange expression. I'll give you something, and when you bring it back to them, you'll know who I am, because if I tell you my identity now, you won't believe me either. " After saying that, he shot out a green light.

He took it and saw that it was a bracelet. There were a total of five bracelets. Aside from the one in Ling Yan's hand, each of the four junior brothers and sisters carried one bracelet, which Ling Yan took away and told Bu Hao to use it as a token. After summoning the black sword, he stepped onto it and began to fly unsteadily.

Bu Haoqi looked at the bracelet in his hand. After sending the message, he took out his phone and made a call. After the call connected, a voice came out: "Haoqi, what's the matter?"

Bu Haoqi said, "Master, Hu Qiang, the disciple of the old woman Hu, was severely injured. His injuries are quite severe, and even speaking is a bit difficult." The other end of the line paused for a while before sighing, "I knew this girl's character would suffer sooner or later. Who was the one that hurt her? Is he a disciple of our department? "

Bu Haoqi said, "I don't know." You haven't found out yet? "

Master, he gave me a green bracelet, asking me to bring him back to the sect to give to you or Master Ancestor, saying that he is someone who has come out of closed door training. He said that you will know who he is based on what he said, Master, do you know who he is? " Someone who came out of seclusion? Did he say anything else? " The voice on the other end of the line sounded somewhat doubtful, as if it had no effect.

Bu Haoqi said, "That's right, that person's surname is Ling, and he even knows the name of our founder."

"Surname Ling!" Someone who came out of seclusion? I remember! " The voice that came over the phone immediately became several times louder. "Hao Qi, where is that person now?" The voice on the phone was not only high but also anxious. Bu Haoqi glanced at the phone and seemed to be able to see his master's wide-eyed expression. He was even more curious about Ling Yan's identity and said, "He's in Jiujiang City, where my disciple owns a jewelry store." Alright, your Martial Ancestor and I will arrive at your place at noon. Remember, that person is your Martial Ancestor, so don't forget about him! " With that, he hung up and stood on the mountaintop with his cell phone in his hand, blowing the wind.