Heir To All

obviously.

After Wang Ruoyan passed out, her own practice stopped working.

Before adding it, it was equivalent to being hit by the magic of swordsmanship, and the mental consumption was enormous.

Fall asleep at the moment.

It's like falling into a petrified state.

Breathing is very weak.

Not to mention, what kind of cultivation technique is flowing in his own breath.

This leads to.

The person who played the flute could not find her by the sound of the flute.

"Junior sister, where are you?"

The flute player stood in the attic.

He could only be sure that Wang Ruoyan's aura fluctuated just now in this area.

He looked at the inn.

Scanned everyone.

I saw Chu Linguang, their family of three.

He even saw Wang Ruoyan, who was lying on the table with his face facing him, who was disguised as an old woman.

Chu Linguang's disguise technique is really unbelievable.

Unless the flute player has piercing eyes.

Otherwise, it is impossible to easily identify that this old woman is Wang Ruoyan.

Plus Chu Linguang and their combination.

It's like a family of three.

And a pet pig.

But what kind of strength and identity he is, although it is impossible to identify that the old woman is his junior sister Wang Ruoyan, but it can still be seen that Chu Linguang's strength is not simple, and that little pig is also a generation of demon king.

He was somewhat surprised.

But it didn't matter.

This northern Liangcheng.

There are countless strong people.

In addition, it is very likely that Chu Linguang has entered Beiliang City and wants to pass through the port mountain and leave the Baixia plane.

Under the stimulation of those two bounties.

The big guys from all sides came out one after another, looking for Chu Linguang. The number of strong people here has increased several times at once, which is also an ordinary thing.

Because I was in a hurry to find Wang Ruoyan.

He didn't stay on the combination of Chu Linguang and the others.

Wang Ruoyan could not be seen with the naked eye.

Worrying about what happened to Wang Ruoyan, he blew the flute again, and the flute was louder and harsher, as if he had dug three feet into the ground and wanted to find Wang Ruoyan.

"It's noisy!"

"Whoosh!"

Someone couldn't help roaring.

A long spear pierced the sky.

He rushed directly to Wang Ruoyan's senior brother.

The spear finally hovered three meters in front of Wang Ruoyan's senior brother.

The flute sound seemed to condense on the spear in an instant, making the spear unbearable and exploded directly.

"Woooooo!"

Then the flute turned into a sword.

He ran towards the direction the spear came from.

Finally a scream came.

A figure rose up into the sky in embarrassment and left this place.

Chu Linguang saw it.

The injured person is a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm.

Wang Ruoyan's senior brother is really unusual.

His murder weapon is that flute.

In the sound of the flute, there is not only the support of powerful divine power, but also the profound meaning of swordsmanship. Every flute sound is a sword, and the endless flute sound is like an endless. Sword God Realm.

Ragingly and fiercely.

"Woooooo!"

The flute is getting stronger.

The voices of the crowd grew louder and louder, and many people left.

"Nephew Wu, your junior sister may have left Beiliang City, or there is something special that makes her unable to recognize you."

Suddenly, an old voice came.

In the air in the distance, an old man sitting on the back of a green ox appeared.

The old man's hair had already fallen out, leaving only a few white hairs around his head.

Sitting on the green ox, he looked very fat.

As if he couldn't walk, he rode on top of the green ox.

The green bull carried the old man in a muffled voice, walking step by step in the air.

Obviously, this green bull is also a first-class demon king.

At least after seeing the green cow.

His expression was full of fear.

Don't dare to continue humming.

"Impossible, my junior sister hears my flute, and even if there is something important, she will respond to me, and it will not disappear silently. The only possibility is that my junior sister has encountered an accident.

So, I need Mr. to block this area.

Today I dig three feet in the ground to find my junior sister. "

Wang Ruoyan's senior brother, surnamed Wu, has a single name with a spiritual character.

A cultivation base has long been at the top level of the Divine Martial Realm.

Compared with Wang Ruoyan, his strength is in the middle.

And the old man riding on top of the green bull in front of him.

In Beiliang City, it seems to have a very high status.

Although Wu Ling looked anxious, in his demeanor, he faced the old man with a respectful expression.

"Saint, he can block it, but he has to let us leave. I came here to eat, and it has nothing to do with me. If he continues to blow like this, all my skills will be gone."

A strong man hurriedly pleaded with the old man riding on the back of the green bull.

The old man is known as the Qingniu sage of Beiliang City.

His strength is said to be the pinnacle of the Divine Martial Realm.

Across the world, it is hard to meet an enemy.

In Beiliang City, in the imperial dynasty, they are all high-ranking and respected.

The emperors of all dynasties have come to visit him.

Every time something important happened in the dynasty, he would be there.

Such as the canonization ceremony.

"Saint, this fellow is too arrogant. I have not recovered from my serious injury. If he continues to make fun of him like this, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed."

A strong man in the Divine Origin Realm followed and begged for mercy.

He wanted to break through the area covered by the flute, but found that no matter where he hid, the flute could catch him.

and getting stronger.

Can't stand it at all.

Almost went crazy.

Everyone cried out to Sage Qingniu.

"Woooooo!"

Wu Lingqi but.

These people dare to complain.

Immediately the whistle sounded again.

And for that group of people.

a time.

The people below turned on their backs.

I don't know how many people are crying and howling.

"enough."

Qing Niu Sage waved his hand.

Wu Ling's flute disappeared.

This was forcibly suppressed by his magical power.

Wu Ling was inexplicably horrified.

The strength of the old green bull monster is indeed extraordinary.

Hundreds of years ago, it was almost invincible in the world.

So many years have passed.

A body of strength, I am afraid that it has reached an extremely terrifying level.

He is definitely not his opponent.

He immediately clasped his fists and bowed in salutation: "Saint, my sister has been missing for many days, and I still can't get in touch. I'm afraid something unexpected will happen. I also ask the saint to use her supernatural powers to help students find her.

for a few days.

Students can't sleep at night.

The pain is unbearable.

Ask the saints to help. "

"Hey!"

The Green Bull Saint sighed.

Said: "Can I have your junior sister's belongings on me?"

"Yes, this is the jade flute that my junior sister gave me."

Wu Ling hurriedly came to Sage Qingniu and handed a jade flute to Sage Qingniu.

Sage Qingniu took the jade flute.

Explore carefully.

Feel a little bit.

It seems to get the desired information.

Said: "Wait a moment, wait for me to search with my sky eyes, where is your junior sister?"

"Thank you saint!"

Wu Ling was excited, hurriedly saluted, and stepped aside.

Chu Linguang in the inn, listened to the conversation between the two of them, and then looked at them again. Everyone around them looked at Sage Qingniu with admiration and respect, knowing in his heart that this old guy must have some means.

If he finds out that the person at the table is Wang Ruoyan, what should he do?