Chapter 345: People of the Same Kind
"Pu Shiming, I have something to say to Zhu Minglang, you go to the water's edge to check first." Zhu Xuehen said to Pu Shiming.
Pu Shiming glanced at them, nodded, and walked out of the inn, where the river ghost killed by Zhu Minglang appeared.
Zhu Xuehen walked out to the other side of the inn, and walked under the big camphor tree. Standing in front of the tree, she turned her back to Zhu Minglang, her snow-white neck was exposed under her coiled hair and between the skirts of her clothes.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhu Minglang didn't open his mouth either.
This has been the case for many years, Zhu Xuehen doesn't talk too much, sometimes he just throws down a sword manual and doesn't say a word, Zhu Minglang knows to recite the whole thing.
Zhu Minglang has always called Zhu Xuehen an elder, but most of the time, Zhu Xuehen is more like a cold and lonely elder sister. She is not much older. Throw it into the abandoned sword forest to live with Zhu Xuehen.
Usually, the old sword master can't see people very much, and it is Zhu Xuehen who teaches Zhu Minglang's swordsmanship most of the time, so from the outsiders' eyes, Zhu Minglang's master looks more like Zhu Xuehen.
The wind was a bit strong, after all, it was winter, and the branches of the camphor tree swayed, making sounds like some old people moaning in pain.
Zhu Xuehen turned around, just like before, never had the slightest small talk, straight to the point and asked, "Where is the woman who is with you?"
"Which one is Aunt talking about?" Zhu Minglang asked puzzled.
"The one I saw in Zulong City State." Zhu Xuehen said.
"Nan Lingsha?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Do you know who they are?" Zhu Xuehen asked further.
"Isn't it obvious that they come from the Lijianan clan of Zulong city-state?" Zhu Minglang was confused instead.
"Lichuan is not an isolated land. It is surrounded by some strange forbidden places, some of which are deep inside, even more terrifying than many ancient temples in the Extreme Court Continent. It is the lost land of a certain continent, at least not the Extreme Court Continent. Yes." Zhu Xuehen said seriously.
"The world is splitting and bordering. I have also guessed about this." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"The imperial capital has already grasped some important clues. If there is no accident, their other identity will be discovered soon." Zhu Xuehen continued.
"What identity?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.
"Outsiders."
"Isn't every resident of Lichuan Land an outsider to the Jiting Continent? In other words, everyone in the Jiting Continent is also an outsider to the people of the Lichuan Land." Wish Said clearly.
The two continents that were originally not intended to be connected border each other, and to each other, they are both aliens.
Zhu Minglang didn't think that this identity needed much attention. The world itself is vast and boundless, and there are still many unexplored places. The Extreme Court Continent may also be a small and backward place for another world.
"What do you think I am now?" Zhu Xuehen asked suddenly.
This is really difficult for Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Xuehen's cultivation is very strange.
In the past, when Zhu Minglang was in the Miaoshan Sword Sect, he was a prodigy of sword cultivation, and the speed at which his cultivation improved made all the teachers astonished as heavenly beings.
Zhu Minglang had no one else around at the time, so he always used Zhu Xuehen as a reference, hoping to surpass her one day.
But every time he raised a level, Zhu Minglang felt that Zhu Xuehen's cultivation level had also risen by a level.
Also now.
I am also considered a half king-level dragon shepherd, and my insight is far beyond that of ordinary practitioners. When I look at Zhu Xuehen's cultivation base again, she has improved again...
Of course, this is not such a strange thing.
After all, it is impossible to be the only one making progress in this world.
It will be a matter of time before Xuehen enters the king rank.
"King class." Zhu Minglang said.
"Then how many people do you think can defeat me in this world?" Zhu Xuehen continued to ask.
"This... Auntie, although the king-level is very powerful, as far as I know, there are some old monsters who are king-level powerhouses in all major sects and clans. Looking at the Jiting Continent, there should not be anyone with a king-level cultivation base. There are only a few of them, not to mention that my aunt should be at the quasi-rank or lower rank, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with those who are in the middle and top ranks of the king." Zhu Minglang said sincerely.
"Thousands of people can defeat me, but in at most three years, there are less than ten people left who can defeat me." Zhu Xuehen gave Zhu Minglang an extremely confident answer.
Zhu Minglang looked at this young and aloof aunt, and there were waves in his heart.
He is worthy of being his own master.
This crazy, exactly the same!
"I believe my aunt can do it." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"They can do it too." At this moment, Zhu Xuehen suddenly changed his tone.
"They?" Zhu Minglang was taken aback for a moment.
"Li Yunzi, Nan Lingsha." Zhu Xuehen said their names, and narrated lightly, "Some talents are born with them. They are the same kind of people as me, but they are also very dangerous."
"My aunt told me this, what exactly does she want me to do?" Zhu Minglang was even more confused.
Zhu Minglang probably knows the identities of the Li Nan sisters. They are the descendants of Shen Ji, and they probably belong to the oldest family with extremely strong potential for cultivation. They are uniquely blessed and have a generational inheritance...
But Zhu Xuehen suddenly said that he was the same kind of person as them, which made Zhu Minglang confused.
Could it be that Zhu Xuehen is also a descendant of Shen Ji, the direct descendant of the ancestors who first founded the Dragon Shepherd, or who received the apocalypse and became mortals?
They are endowed with extraordinary talents, have superior bloodlines, and their cultivation speed improves far faster than everyone else? ?
"Stay away from them."
After Zhu Xuehen said this, he stopped talking and walked along the path towards the river.
"That aunt always looks like a stranger to me, is that also the reason?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes." Zhu Xuehen replied.
"That's okay, I thought I'd let you down."
"It's also very disappointing. I hope that one day you can see my true cultivation. You are only qualified to listen to some words."
"..."
Zhu Minglang looked at Zhu Xuehen's back.
So proud!
For someone who didn't know, he thought he and her were feuds.
Anyway, they used to be relatives who got along day and night.
But, what exactly did Zhu Xuehen tell him?
Are they the same kind? ?
What kind of people? ?
Possessing an inheritance that is different from the cognition of this world, and shouldering a very grand mission, don't want to drag yourself down?
Or is it that the fairies in the sky come down to experience life, but they are determined not to have the slightest affection for mortals, and they have to go back to heaven when the time comes?
If it's the latter, Zhu Minglang can understand why Zhu Xuehen looks like he wants to draw a complete line with himself from now on.
But Zhu Minglang felt that Zhu Xuehen still couldn't let go of his abandonment of sword cultivation.
It is true that she has let her down. After all, with her personality, she will not teach a disciple on a whim.