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Chapter 207 A certain, Xiang Yu!

Di'an's body fell to the ground like a dead dog, and fell heavily on a flat boulder. The Tianling Gai and body were completely separated, not even a whole body remained.

This pathetic deputy leader of the Lieyan team ended his murderous life just like that.

As for the He Shanying who followed Dian to the psychedelic forest, he had already been slaughtered when Yang Meng observed the broken cover. Now in this psychedelic forest, only YangMeng and Miska, And the man in mid-air.

Regardless of what happened to Di An's corpse here, YangMeng was gently stroking Qing Hong's blade tens of meters away from Di An's corpse, his expression was indifferent but full of murderous intent.

Looking at the domineering man in mid-air, he didn't know whether he was stunned by Yang Meng's crisp movements, or he was angry that Yang Meng killed Di An.In short, he was floating in mid-air, quietly observing YangMeng, as if he was looking at something.

"Flying sword? No, it should be a flying knife. I didn't expect that there are people of the same way in this world. Didn't they all go to the cultivation world? Strange, strange!" Midair, the domineering man looked at Yang below. Suddenly, he touched his chin subconsciously.

"who are you?"

"Which family are you a disciple?"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

The man was a little stunned, but came back to his senses after a while, and said domineeringly: "So-and-so, Xiang Yu!"

"What? Xiang Yu?" YangMeng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost roared, "Which Xiang Yu are you?"

Although YangMeng has been in Shuilanxing for less than half a year, he loves the history of China and is even more familiar with the historical figures in China.

Xiang Yu, that overthrew the rule of the Tyrant Qin Dynasty, with unparalleled force and unrivaled domineering arrogance!But he has been dead for more than 2000 years, how could he appear here? Isn't this cheating?
"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, and said, "Since ancient times, how many Xiang Yus have there been in this world? So-and-so, the Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu!"

"Damn it!!!" YangMeng suddenly became confused, his heart was not only filled with thousands of mud horses galloping, it was simply millions, tens of millions of them.

This news is simply too shocking. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who committed suicide on the banks of the Wujiang River more than 2000 years ago, appeared more than 2000 years later with a cultivation base of the Kong Ming period.

What the hell is going on here?

Seeing the disbelief and confusion on YangMeng's face below, Xiang Yu sneered and said, "Young man, do you feel that someone is lying to you?"

YangMeng subconsciously nodded, and said: "Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, that was a character more than 2000 years ago, how could he still be alive, you are too ridiculous."

Xiang Yu was stunned when he heard the words, and then he said angrily: "A certain person came from Guigu's sect, and he was already a monk in the middle stage of Jindan when he was a weak crown. will die?"

YangMeng was stunned for a moment, and silently released his spiritual sense to detect the fluctuation of Xiang Yu's breath, and after a long while, he suddenly said: "No, you are not a physical body, you are a ghost, and you are a ghost cultivator?"

"You, a junior, know a lot!" Xiang Yu was taken aback, and he didn't bother to tell a young boy the reason for this, but asked: "A certain person has already answered your question, now it's your turn to answer a certain question." The question is. Who are you, and which family's disciple are you, why didn't you go to the cultivation world?"

"Me?" YangMeng rolled his eyes, and was just about to tell a lie to deceive him, but when he thought of the terrifying cultivation of the old monster in front of him, he had no choice but to answer honestly: "After all, I should be from the Kunlun Immortal Palace." Well, it’s also Yuqing’s cultivation book. As for the realm of cultivation, I’ve really never heard of it!”

Although YangMeng's words were vague, they were not wrong.

In the prehistoric times, hundreds of clans were in chaos and fierce beasts were rampant. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Qings, used Kunlun Mountain for his practice.

Later, the prehistoric world was shattered, and the heavenly fairy world, the earth fairy world, and the human world were transformed.Kunlun Mountains also split into upper and lower parts. Most of the upper part of the mountain range followed Yuanshi Tianzun to the earth fairy world, and only a small part of the lower part of the mountain range remained in the human world.

Later, Yuanshi Tianzun sent his disciples to the human world to preach, and the small half of Kunlun Mountain that remained in the human world was regarded as a mountain gate by the Kunlun disciples, who built palaces and residences, calling themselves Kunlun Immortal Palace.

So it is not wrong for YangMeng to say that he was born in the Kunlun Immortal Palace, but as a direct disciple of YangMeng's third generation disciple, his status and seniority are frighteningly high.

"Kunlun Immortal Palace?" Xiang Yu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Kunlun Immortal Palace is the largest sect in the cultivation world, how could the disciples under the sect not even know about the cultivation world? Junior, are you lying to someone?"

YangMeng spread his hands helplessly, and said: "Senior Overlord, a few months ago, when this junior was out exploring, he picked up a jade stone in a cave, accidentally touched it with blood, and the jade stone shattered into powder. There are a lot more things about cultivating the truth and Dao. Speaking of it, it has only been more than five months since the junior has really practiced!"

Well, this nonsense is made up smoothly, and I'm not afraid that he, Xiang Yu, will find it out.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Xiang Yu did not doubt him, frowned, felt the true energy in YangMeng's body, nodded and said: "Yes, with your aptitude and the wealth of Kunlun Immortal Palace, you Not to mention forming a Nascent Soul at this age, there is no problem in the mid-to-late stage of Jindan. But this half-way to become a monk, the cultivation base of Dao Foundation in the mid-to-late stage is not satisfactory."

At this point, Xiang Yu began to keep silent, looking at him like that, he seemed to be full of thoughts.

Hearing about cultivators, YangMeng had been holding back his stomach for a long time and wanted to ask questions. Seeing that Xiang Yu fell silent, he quickly asked: "Senior Overlord, do you know where this cultivation world is? How to get there?"

"Huh?" Xiang Yu raised his head suddenly, and said, "The cultivation world is not in our dimension. If you want to go to the cultivation world, you must rely on the teleportation array. It is impossible to reach it with your own strength!"

"Only space? What do you mean?" YangMeng hurriedly asked humbly.

It seemed that no one had talked with him for more than 2000 years. Xiang Yu flew down from the midair. Although he was a ghost cultivator, he was as flesh and blood as if he had a real body, and there was a sound when he touched the ground.

He walked to YangMeng and stood still, and said: "The water blue planet we are in now, and the outer universe is called the secular world, which can be said to be a dimensional space; and the cultivation world is higher than the secular world. So it is in another high-level world, that is, a higher-level dimensional space. In this space, besides the world of self-cultivation, there are also temples and hells; .So, did you understand me?"

(End of this chapter)