Chapter 118: True Saint Giant Hand

At this time, Yunyin City was caught in a frenzy of exclamation.
"Oh my God, Miss Zhao Lingxue has become the disciple of Tianxue Sword Saint, and the Zhao family will fly into the sky from then on."
"The soul of the ice spirit, that is a legendary inheritance of talent, I did not expect such a genius to come out of Yunyin City."
"When one day, when Zhao Lingxue becomes famous in the world, our Yunyin City will surely become famous too."
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As soon as Ning Chen stepped into Yunyin City, he heard comments and exclamations everywhere.
Even more firecrackers kept ringing, it was the Zhao family celebrating.
Only at this moment did Ning Chen finally understand why Zhao Lingxue left Yunyin City in such a hurry and headed to Haoyue Imperial City.
It turned out that the secret of her Ice Spirit Soul was revealed, and she was accepted as a disciple by the Sword Saint.
For people in such a small place as Yunyin Land, these important events are indeed worth celebrating.
If Zhao Lingxue rises in the future, Yunyin City will naturally be sheltered.
For example, if Zhao Lingxue became a saint one day, it would be meaningless if the three princes said that they wanted Yunyin City to be buried.
Even Queen Zhou didn't dare to destroy the Yunyin City where a saint had walked before.
However, for Ning Chen, this was a trivial matter.
"Young Master Ning Chen!"
At this time, Ning Chen unexpectedly met Zhao Yang, Zhao Lingxue's father, who turned out to be walking around the city, giving out red packets.
Seeing Ning Chen, Zhao Yang's waist was straighter than before.
However, Zhao Yang came to thank Ning Chen. He learned from Zhao Lingxue that this time Ning Chen rescued her and brought her out of Jianxu Mountain.
Zhao Yang expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Ning Chen.
Without Ning Chen rescued Zhao Lingxue, there would be no Zhao family today. If Zhao Lingxue died in Jianxu Mountain, then all this would be empty.
"President Ning Chen, thank you for your life-saving grace to the little girl."
"You're completely recreating my Zhao family by Entong."
"Thanks, thanks."
Zhao Yang gave Ning Chen his hand.
Ning Chen smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about it."
"I want to congratulate Patriarch Zhao."
Ning Chen answered casually.
But his gaze looked towards the void, his expression was a bit solemn, and his heart faintly felt uneasy.
The small boned hand also seemed to feel it, and stopped shaking.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the void trembled suddenly, and a giant hand descended from the air, grabbing to the place of the cold house.
At this time, the terrible breath fell down.
The people in Yunyin City were still celebrating. At this time, their legs trembled with fright and they knelt to the ground.
Even Zhao Yang beside Ning Chen couldn't bear this kind of breath at all. He knelt down, didn't even dare to lift his head, prostrated on the ground, shivering.
"This is the breath of true sage."
Ning Chen stood still, looking towards the sky.
It seems that this breath has no effect on him.
In fact, even if the gods were there, Ning Chen would not be affected in any way.
But other people can't bear this true holy breath.
In front of such a breath, they are not even ants.
The true sage is still stronger than the nine sages of Nanzhou.
The Nine Saints of Nanzhou can only be regarded as sub-sages, and they have not reached the realm of true sages.
Who could have imagined that in the small place of Yunyin Land, there would be a giant hand of true saints coming?
All this is really incredible.
At this time, the giant hand of True Saint caught a woman from the cold house, who was actually Han Yanrou.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed.
However, he did not act rashly.
His current cultivation base can't stop all of this.
More importantly, the giant hand of the true sage was too fast, grabbing the soft smoke and disappearing in an instant.
All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a matter of breathing.
Then everything returned to calm.
But the person who was kneeling on the ground still crawled on the ground, shivering, and did not dare to get up.
Ning Chen hurried back to the Han Mansion with his bones.
In the Han Mansion, Han Yanrou's parents have woken up, and they are also kneeling on the ground, shivering.
"How is this going?"
Ning Chen helped Han Yanrou's parents up and asked.
Indeed, regarding the situation that just happened, Ning Chen was still bewildered, and had no idea why a true saint's existence would come to Yunyin City and grab Hanyanrou.
The opponent's goal is very clear, obviously Han Yanrou has what the true saint needs.
Han Yanrou’s parents finally calmed down, and his father Han Beichuan said:
Young Master Ning Chen, I know there will be such a day sooner or later. I didn’t expect it to be today. We just got together with Yanrou and we were immediately taken away by Tianyi Temple. People were taken away."
Temple of Heaven?
Ning Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the giant hand that grabbed Han Yanrou came from the Palace of Heaven's Will.
At this time, Han Beichuan continued: "When Yanrou was just born, an envoy from the Temple of Heaven’s Will came and told us that Yanrou’s body is the best soul-containing body, suitable for fusion of Heavenly Souls. She was destined to become the Temple of Heaven’s Will. The soul-containing body of the heavenly soul will be taken away when it matures at the age of twenty, and will leave after speaking."
"That day, we were worried for a long time, but no one from the Palace of Heavenly Will appeared again after that, so we gradually stopped paying attention."
"Unexpectedly, today is Yanrou's twentieth birthday, and a True Saint Giant Hand from the Temple of Heaven took her away."