The Tianji Soul Saint was magnificent, and he was pressing out like a surging tide, directly bombarding the immortal barrier of the holy ruins.

"KaKaKaKa................"

In an instant, dense cracks appeared on the seemingly indestructible barrier, and the entire holy ruin was trembling wildly, as if it could break at any time.

Chu Feng was shocked when he saw this scene.

The last second I was still saying that I should be patient and respect the elderly, and I would start scolding and even take action in the next second.

This is a transition too fast, right?

Chu Feng really wants to complain, Grandpa Tianji, you really know how to be patient and respect the elderly. We are role models, we have learned it, we have learned it.

Seeing that the immortal barrier of the Holy Ruins was about to completely collapse, there was finally a strange movement in the Holy Ruins.

"Is the Heavenly Soul Saint, is he so arrogant and domineering in his behavior?"

An extremely old voice sounded from the holy ruins. The sound had a sense of indifference that was high and without any emotion, as if everything in the world was not taken seriously by him.

As he finished speaking, a phantom slowly appeared at the entrance of the Holy Ruins.

This is an old man in white clothes and white hair. His facial features are a little blurry, making people unreal, as if they are shrouded in a mysterious fog.

Seeing that the Holy Ruins really stopped pretending to be dead and no longer acted as a turtle, the Soul Saint of Heavenly Metaphysics immediately showed a humble and kind smile and said, "I have seen you before. I hope you can forgive me if you are rude."

Chu Feng was really convinced. The speed of the face-changing Holy Saint of Tianji was faster than reading books. Could it be that he was born in an opera?

One old senior is a mouthful, and one kick is an old man.

This is too big a contrast, right?

Chu Feng sighed silently in his heart and learned a new "way of dealing with the world".

The old man from the Holy Ruins snorted coldly and said lightly: "Soul of Heavenly Meaning, what do you mean by coming to my Holy Sect again and again?"

The Heavenly Soul Saint directly ignored the bad tone of the old man from the Shengxu Ruin, and still had a smile on his face, saying, "Senior, we are both human races. Our human race is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and all races are eyeing each other. I want to invite you to come out and fight against the foreign enemies together."

Hearing this, the old man from the Saint Ruins sighed and shook his head slowly, saying, "Heavenly Soul Saint, although we are saints, we have just recovered and have not had one ten strength, so time still needs to be restored."

"oh!"

The Soul Saint of Heavenly Mean nodded and said, "What I said is reasonable, but I am not very careful. Since that's the case, can I ask a few questions, right?"

"Yes!" The old man from the Shengxu said lightly.

The Heavenly Soul Saint asked directly: "Dare you ask me about the title of senior?"

The old man from the Holy Ruins pondered for a moment and said, "It's just an unknown person, he can't compare to the great name of the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint."

"Oh? It's Senior Wuming, I'm polite." Tianji Soul Saint narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were staring at the old man from the Holy Ruins.

The old man from the Holy Ruins was still very calm about being called for by the Heavenly Soul Holy Ran, and seemed to not care at all.

The Heavenly Soul Saint continued to ask, "Dare you ask Senior Wuming, what is the name of the Holy Sect you are in?"

"Sheng Ying Sect!"

.............

"Sheng Ying Sect?"

When Chu Feng heard this name, he suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, like an invisible hand twitching gently on the tip of his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

He looked up at the old man from the Holy Ruins. His body was not tall, but now he seemed more vulgar in his eyes. Every time he looked at it, the disgust in his heart became more.

However, Chu Feng knew very well that the other party was a powerful saint.

Although he completed the Thirteen Golden Body Forging and his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, he is still just an ants in front of such a strong man.

The Heavenly Soul Saint heard the three words "Sheng Yingzong".

The originally peaceful face suddenly became cold, his eyebrows tightly frowned into the word "chuan", and he said in a deep voice: "Sheng Yingzong? Is it Yingzhou Island in the ancient martial arts era?"

"Huh? Do you know Yingzhou Island?" A trace of surprise flashed in the old man of the Holy Ruins. His eyes were like two sharp cold lights, shooting straight towards the Heavenly Mechanic Soul Saint, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Let's know a little bit!" The eyes of the Heavenly Soul Saint's eyes at the old man in the Saint Ruins instantly became complicated, with exploration, thinking, and a hint of undetectable vigilance.

After pondering for a moment, the Heavenly Soul Saint spoke again, his voice calm but with unquestionable majesty: "How many people are there in the Holy Ruins?"

Chu Feng stood aside and keenly realized that the attitude of the Heavenly Soul Saint towards the old man in the Holy Ruins seemed to have changed quietly, becoming more cautious and unfriendly.

"There are not many, very few can recover, very few." The old man from Shengxu shook his head slowly, his face full of vicissitudes.And loneliness, the sigh seems to have traveled through endless years, with endless sadness.

But his answer was as blurred as if shrouded in fog, making people confused.

What's the difference between this answer and no answer?

The Heavenly Soul Saint did not give up, and then asked again: "Has your Martial Emperor recovered?"

"Of course!" The old man from the Shengxu answered firmly, with a high arrogance in his tone, as if he was declaring to the world the power behind him.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng was shocked.

He hurriedly sent a message to Tianji Soul Saint, "Grandpa Tianji, should we keep a low profile? If the Martial Emperor in the Sacred Ruins gets angry, will we be in a state of disgrace?"

At this moment, a terrifying picture appeared in his mind involuntarily: a majestic Martial Emperor exuded a destructive aura all over his body. With a wave of his hand, they were destroyed.

The Soul Saint of Heavenly Mean turned his head and looked at Chu Feng, with a gentle smile on his face, and he chuckled softly, "You kid, are you afraid too? Don't worry, he's just bluffing."

"He answered so quickly and in such a tone, he could only say that he was guilty." Tianji Soul Saint continued to analyze, his eyes flashing with a light of wisdom, "The Martial Emperor in the Holy Ruins is likely to have not recovered."

"Besides, even if it recovers, it's okay."

The Heavenly Soul Saint patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and comforted him, "The Emperor Wu who has just recovered has no strength, and he is not invincible. With me here, I can't hurt you."

"Besides, the emperor talisman given to you by the Zulong Martial Emperor is not a vegetarian. As long as the emperor's power touches the emperor talisman, the Zulong Martial Emperor can sense it."

"At that time, the Ancestral Dragon Martial Emperor will directly destroy him."

"Oh! These old things really don't recognize the current human race, especially the other party is a dog from Yingzhou Island." A hint of helplessness and helplessness were faintly revealed in the tone of Tianji Soul Saint.

Chu Feng was full of curiosity and couldn't help asking, "Yingzhou Island? Are they not humans?"

Logically speaking, the human race should be the same as one and fight against foreign enemies together.

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