The Hong family.
Cui Heng was slightly stunned when he heard this. He subconsciously thought of the ragged little boy, but he quickly shook his head.
There were so many people with the surname Hong in the world. How could there be such a coincidence?
“There’s no need to be nervous. Even if it’s a treasure that contains the secrets of an Earth Immortal, it’s useless to me.” Cui Heng smiled.
Perhaps it was because these two were surnamed Hong, or perhaps it was because they guarded their ancestral teachings, but he had a good impression of them.
“Thank you, Exalted Immortal.” Hong Kang heaved a sigh of relief. He had already seen Cui Heng’s strength and knew that he had no room to resist in front of the other party.
After all, even someone as powerful as an Inner World expert was instantly defeated by this Immortal.
What was a mere Xiantian cultivator like him?
If the other party really wanted to snatch the secret treasure, he had no other choice but to risk his life to protect the ancestral teachings.
Fortunately, this was a noble Immortal, different from those from the Immortal Sects.
“Ah!”
At this moment, Qian Shun suddenly screamed. Cui Heng released the mental suppression and he woke up. He immediately recalled what he had just said and looked at Hong Kang with a gloomy expression.
“Exalted Immortal, the Hong family has a secret treasure. I heard it with my own ears. Don’t be deceived by them!” Qian Shun knew that he would definitely die, and he was determined to drag the Hong family down with him.
Hong Kang tensed again at those words, and his nearly collapsing body trembled.
Cui Heng only glanced at Qian Shun indifferently and said in a low voice, “Yellow-scarved Strongman!”
Boom!
A dark golden giant more than 50 feet tall appeared out of thin air and descended from the sky. He landed in front of Cui Heng and bowed respectfully. “Greetings, Master Immortal!”
Zhang Shuming stood at the side and once again felt the extremely terrifying pressure from the Yellow-scarved Strongman. His breathing even stopped.
At the same time, he once again deeply felt that he was too weak. When he goes to the Daoyi Palace, he has to focus on cultivating and increasing his cultivation realm.
On the other side, Hong Kang’s body trembled violently as he looked at the Yellow-scarved Strongman in disbelief. His heart was in turmoil as countless thoughts appeared in his mind.
Cui Heng noticed their reaction, but he did not care. He pointed at Qian Shun and ordered the Yellow-scarved Strongman, “Kill this person and bury him here.”
“Yes!” The Yellow-scarved Strongman stepped forward. His incomparably tall body made him look like a small mountain in front of Qian Shun.
“No, no, please don’t!” Qian Shun was horrified. He screamed at the top of his lungs, trying his best to escape.
However, he was first severely injured and then met with such fear. His legs did not listen to him at all and he could not move at all. He could only roll on the ground.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang and the ground trembled.
This time, the Yellow-scarved Strongman directly stepped down. Qian Shun was trampled into a ball of meat paste before he could even scream, and he sank about ten feet into the ground.
Then, the Yellow-scarved Strongman raised his hand and waved. The ground beside him immediately collapsed, and countless pieces of soil fell into the deep pit he had stepped on, burying Qian Shun, who had been trampled into meat paste.
He was really buried on the spot!
“Master Immortal, my mission has been completed!” The Yellow-scarved Strongman knelt respectfully in front of Cui Heng.
“Go.” Cui Heng waved his hand gently, and the dark golden giant disappeared.
“Grandpa, is this the Golden Deity mentioned in the ancestral teachings?” At this moment, Hong Shen suddenly asked Hong Kang in a very small voice.
“…” Hong Kang fell silent and said nothing.
However, it was still difficult to verify the Yellow-scarved Strongman.
At the same time, he looked at Cui Heng. Although Hong Shen’s voice was very soft, it was impossible for him to hide it from this Immortal.
As expected, Cui Heng turned to look at the child, Hong Shen, and then at Hong Kang. He smiled and said, “My name is Cui Heng. Did your ancestor call me Mr. Cui? Was your ancestor called Hong Fugui or Hongwu?”
He had always taken the initiative in regards to the information he wanted to know.
Since he had a guess in his heart, he would not wait for the other party to test him. Instead, he would ask directly.
“Are you really that Mr. Cui?!”
Hong Kang was stunned when he heard this, and his expression became extremely complicated.
He knew very well that be it Cui Heng, Mr. Cui, or even the name of his ancestor, were only written in the ancestral teachings.
Under normal circumstances, only the current head of the family had the right to know about the ancestral teachings. Moreover, they were passed down by word of mouth and not in writing
Hong Shen only knew because the current head of the family was worried that he would suddenly die in the process of escaping, causing the ancestral teachings to be lost, so he told Hong Shen in advance.
He did not expect him to say it at this time.
He did not expect the Exalted Immortal in front of him to really be the Mr. Cui mentioned in the ancestral teachings
Had the heavens opened their eyes?
He was actually saved by the Mr. Cui mentioned in the ancestral teachings at his most desperate moment.
“He did address me as Mr. Cui back then.” Cui Heng nodded slightly and couldn’t help but sigh. “Little Fugui has also become someone else’s ancestor now.”
Still, it had been almost 300 years, so it was normal.
“Where are you going? Let’s talk on the way.”
Cui Heng looked up at the sky at the same time. In an instant, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and moonlight shone down.
To him, changing the weather was just a matter of a thought.
But in Hong Kang’s opinion, this was simply the means of an Immortal God.