"Really? That guy is still alive? "
"Not only is he alive, but he is also the Great Elder of the Mixed-Essence Sect. That guy is lucky to have transformed his Primordial Spirit. He is a master of the Northwest, and his disciples are all outstanding geniuses." Fatty Li couldn't help cursing at the mention of Lei Pili, "That old man is simply a bullshit plaster. He is still pestering Qingyan Holy Woman. A few years ago, he shamelessly came to the Five Color Mountain to propose marriage."
Old Man Liu sighed and said, "In order to avoid him, Qingyan Holy Woman rarely hosted the Five-colored Flower Gathering since ancient times. Not only did she not host the Five-colored Flower Gathering, but she also rarely showed her face. In order to avoid the thunderbolts, she still often went out. If it were not for Deadwood Holy Man, Qingyan Holy Woman would not have come back."
"Motherf * cker, why didn't the Emperor beat a scoundrel like Lei Pili to death back then?!"
After Fatty Li said that, Gu Qingfeng also sighed, "That's right. Why didn't we kill Lei Pili back then?"
"Shh, lower your voice. There are many people from the Mixed-Essence Sect today."
"So what? Do you think I am afraid of them? " Fatty Li held his head high, but when he saw the group of people from the Mixed-Essence Sect, he quickly shrank his neck and whispered, "Damn it, there are so many people from the Mixed-Essence Sect today. There are actually seven or eight Nine Yin and Nine Yang people."
The so-called Nine Yin and Nine Yang referred to the 18 pro-disciples of the Mixed-Essence Sect.
The Primal Origin Sect was one of the hegemons of the northwest region and had many disciples. Their eighteen personal disciples were all top geniuses. Not only were their cultivation bases among the younger generation, but Cai Ling's fortune was also extraordinary.
"Damn it! Ding Rui is also here! " Fatty Li seemed to have realized something, and said, "Since Ding Rui is here, then his master, Lei Pili, will definitely come as well. This master and disciple pair aren't good people. One is pestering Qingyan Dao Master, and the other is pestering Miss Qingxi. They really deserve to die!"
Although Ding Rui wasn't the heir of the Primal Origin Sect, he was definitely ranked in the top five among the 18 direct disciples.
Rumor had it that his Yuan Spirit had already evolved seventy-two times. What was even more frightening was that his Rainbow Spirit had reached sixty-five times. In addition, he had also refined a Nine Sun Seed unique to the Primal Origin Sect and had a high-grade Profound Grade flying sword in his hand.
"Miss Qingxi, I trust you've been well since we last met!"
Ding Rui stood with his hands behind his back, appearing very arrogant. He looked at the busy Qing Xi and smiled, "Do you need my help?"
"Thank you, but there's no need."
Qingxi only replied indifferently and continued to be busy.
"Hehe."
Ding Rui smiled faintly, looked at Liu Qingyan, and said, "Qingyan Dao Master, during these years when you were away, my master missed you very much. He didn't eat or drink and waited for your return every day. Yesterday, when he heard the news of your return, my master was very excited. He specially prepared a big gift for you and will send it over soon."
"Is that so?"
Liu Qingyan didn't raise her head. She was still adjusting the worn-out guqin in her hand. She replied softly, "It just so happens that I also have a big gift for him today."
"Oh? What gift? "
"You'll know when your master comes."
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."
Whether it was Lei Pili or Ding Rui, their reputation in the Northwest wasn't very good, it could even be said that they were very bad. The reason was very simple, just as Fatty Li said, Lei Pili was pestering Liu Qingyan, and his disciple Ding Rui was also pestering Liu Qingyan's disciple Qingxi. The master and disciple were both shameless.
Many people despised them in their hearts, but they could only despise them.
Not only were they shameless, but they were also sinister and vicious. For ordinary cultivators, they could not afford to offend Ding Rui, Lei Pili, or the Mixed-Origin Sect behind them, which was a giant in the northwest.
Of course.
Ordinary cultivators might not dare to offend them, but it didn't mean that others couldn't. Just as Ding Rui finished speaking, a voice followed.
"I was wondering who was so arrogant in the Five-color Garden. It turns out to be the famous Young Master Ding Rui of the Primal Origin Sect!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a group of more than ten people riding the wind majestically.
When they saw these people, a commotion broke out, because most of these people knew each other. They were Demon Moon Palace's star disciples. Among them were personal disciples, the so-called thirteen full moons, Ji Shan, Zhu Yu, and the one in the lead was a handsome man.
His name was Leng Yefei.
He was called the Third Full Moon of the Thirteen Full Moons of the Demon Moon Palace. No other personal disciples like Ji Shan could compare with him in terms of cultivation. It was said that his Primordial Spirit had reached 67 Evolutions and his Rainbow Spirit had reached 72 levels. It was said that he also had a Treasure Body. He was so powerful that he once challenged more than ten Primordial Spirit Dao Masters who had cultivated for thousands of years.
"Hehe, it's Brother Leng."
Ding Rui smiled and said, "Why don't I see Miss Bi Lan of the Demon Moon Palace?" Without waiting for a reply, Ding Rui said, "Ha! I forgot. I heard that Miss Bi Lan was kicked by that Childe Chiyan and was bleeding from all seven orifices. I wonder if she is better now. "
Leng Yefei knew that Ding Rui wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate him. He smiled faintly and said, "Bi Lan was only slightly injured."
"Oh? Is that so? "Ding Rui had a playful smile on his face and said," What a pity. "
"What's a pity?"
"Originally, with Brother Leng's talent and wisdom, you are definitely qualified to replace Miss Han Dong and become the Crown Prince of the Demon Moon Palace. Ding Rui sighed and said, "Miss Han Dong and that Childe Chiyan are Daoist companions now. With the help of the Childe Chiyan, I'm afraid that if you want to become the Crown Prince of the Demon Moon Palace in the future …"
"He is just a Childe Chiyan. Let's not talk about whether he is real or not. Even if he is, what is there to be afraid of?"
"Haha, he is known as the successor of King Chixiao."
"There are many successors of King Chixiao in the world. How many of them have you seen real ones?"
"Maybe this one is real." Ding Rui smiled and said, "If it is real, then your Demon Moon Palace is in big trouble this time."
"If that Childe Chiyan is really the successor of the King, I don't know whether our Demon Moon Palace will be in big trouble or not. But one thing I am sure of is that your master Lei Pili will be in big trouble."
Leng Yefei also smiled faintly and said, "Who in the world doesn't know that your master was almost beaten to death by the King because he was pestering Qingyan Holy Woman. Now that the King has passed away, your master not only did not repent, but became even worse. In my opinion, if that Childe Chiyan is really the successor of the King, your master has to be careful when he goes out in the future!"
"That is because my master is deeply in love with Qingyan Holy Woman. If he was afraid, he would not have persisted for hundreds of years."
Ding Rui coldly snorted and said, "What you said to me just now, I'll return it to you word for word. Not to mention that Scarlet Flame Young Noble is a liar, even if he really is the successor of a Sovereign King, I'm not afraid. My Master isn't afraid either. Even if the Scarlet Firmament Sovereign King is reincarnated, I still dare to say the same!"
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