Chapter Eighty-Four: Sword Shadow Chaohe

This sentence reminded Yan Lingyi, he nodded, turned his head to look at the top of the void courtyard, but saw that the calamity cloud that was almost about to disperse was actually in a posture of being about to end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This appearance, Yan Lingyi frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound in her ears, this sound, Yan Lingyi instinctively looked back, but saw that the top of the Guiru Sword Shrine was full of glory, and several sword light glimpses hovered over the small courtyard on that side.

Yan Lingyi didn't react to this kind of vision, and she heard someone laughing "haha" from far and near.

"It's Qin Wuxin's real person."

"It's the Heartless Sword!"

"How could Qin Wuxin really come here?"

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The doubts were endless, Qin Wuxin didn't even look at these monks, and just walked into the small courtyard that had been split and only the ruins were left.

But in the blink of an eye, I heard Qin Wuxin's hearty voice coming from inside: "Hahaha, good, good, today my Qin family's junior entered the Yuanying Tribulation to attract the Guiru Sword Shrine Sword Shadow Chaohe, it is really the luck of my Qin family, hahahaha, quickly notify Qin Cishan, and ask him to come and see this amazing good son, hahahaha!" ”

As soon as the name of "Qin Cishan" came out, it immediately attracted many onlookers and monks to turn their heads and ears.

Qing Qiao was puzzled: "Senior brother, who is Qin Cishan?" ”

"The new out-of-body monk of the Qin family is also the patriarch of this generation of the Qin family." Yan Lingyi didn't look at her, she only said lightly, "It seems that it is the monks of the Qin family who are in the robbery, and the person who asked Qin Wuxin to inform Qin Cishan so excitedly, I have probably guessed who it is." ”

"Senior brother, who is it?" Qing Qiao immediately followed and asked.

Yan Lingyi shook her head and didn't answer her, just frowned: "If it's really him, at this age, presumably the entire Shenzhou will also be shaken." ”

It seemed that he should respond to Yan Lingyi's words, but when he saw several high-level monks stepping into the air not far away, these high-level monks swept the audience with unrestrained might, Qing Qiao snorted lightly, and the whole body bent down uncontrollably, and actually fell to the ground.

Yan Lingyi half-knelt on the ground with her movements, and carefully informed Qing Qiao of the identity of the group: "The one who started is Lin Huaiyuan, the head of Kunlun, and the female cultivator who followed behind is Pei Lansheng, you should have seen it, and the one standing with a sword on the side is Qin Jizheng, who has just entered the Tibetan God, and Wei Guangming, who has no hair behind, and then Hua Qiu, I heard that you have seen these people, except for Qin Jizheng, who has just entered the Tibetan God, the rest are all great monks in the Guiyuan period like Shizun, and these people are the same as Shizun, They are also among the thirteen council elders of Kunlun. ”

Qing Qiao was shocked, not wanting that the Qin family monk who had not known his identity until now had attracted so many powers, which really made people more and more curious about his identity.

And over there, Qin Cishan, who was happy, had already heard the news and rushed over.

Seeing Lin Huaiyuan and the others, Qin Cishan was about to bow down, but Lin Huaiyuan stretched out his hand to support him, and then Qin Jizheng, who was rumored to be sitting in the second position of the Qin family, had already come out, and nodded approvingly towards Qin Cishan: "Cishan, this kid of your family is very good." ”

"Don't dare to quit the mountain." Qin Cishan shirked again and again, and shouted that he didn't dare.

Qin Jizheng raised his eyes to look at the nine sword shadows that had not yet dispersed, and couldn't help but admire: "My Qin family's children are now robbing the Yuan Infant, and they can actually cause a vision in the Guiru Sword Shrine, and the Nine Swords are congratulated, which is really a great joy for my Qin family." ”

And Pei Lansheng, who was standing on the side, chuckled twice, "It's good!" If you succeed in getting a baby before the age of thirty, presumably Shenzhou will be shaken, this is not only your Qin family's great joy, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am Kunlun happy! ”

"Well, this is my Kunlun blessing." Qin Jizheng curled the corners of his lips, and his gaze turned to the sword cultivator who had traveled from the ruins with Qin Wuxin.

The news that the thirty-year-old had successfully married a baby was like a thunderbolt on the ground, so shocked that the monks present forgot for a moment that the head of the house and the elders were present, and began to discuss it directly.

"Oh my God! Thirty-year-old knots are already geniuses, this, this thirty-year-old baby, is simply unheard of! ”

"This is a new record for the entire land of China!"

"I don't know, the youngest baby monk I've heard of before is thirty-eight years old, and now I don't know who it is, it's actually ......."

"Shhhh I didn't see the boss, they are all here! ”

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And there was a lot of excitement at this end, until Qin Wuxin, who was happy, appeared in front of everyone with the legendary new Yuanying monk, and the discussion gradually calmed down.

Qing Qiao knelt on the ground like this, looking up at the monk who came together with Qin Wuxin, Xu is Fang Yuan Infant, his advance was not stable, and a transparent sword aura circle was surrounded by him, and if he got a little closer, he would be injured by his sword qi.

In my impression, the monk had just finished the tribulation, and he was still dressed in plain inner disciple clothes, outlining his facial features more and more clearly like Gongbi ink, as if he was a person in the painting.

Qing Qiao watched him walk in front of Lin Huaiyuan, Qin Jizheng and the others, and made a salute that was only possible with ancient sword cultivation, and the whole person became more and more elegant, and his voice was as clear as spring water: "Tianxuan Peak Qin Jingzhi has seen the head of the sect and all the real people. ”

Lin Huaiyuan accepted his salute calmly, and the look of satisfaction in his eyes couldn't hold it: "Good, good, good!" ”

After he praised "good" three times in a row, Qin Jizheng beckoned to Qin Jingzhi: "Jingzhi, come to me." ”

Qing Qiao looked at him with a smile on the corner of his lips, he was so unhurried to deal with the sect leaders and elders, he was arrogant if he advanced a point, and he was arrogant when he retreated, Qin Jingzhi really grasped it very well.

It's just that Qing Qiao somehow felt an unspeakable loss in her heart, turned her hand and took out the mirror that Qin Jingzhi gave her, and saw that the girl in the mirror looked embarrassed, and there was still some dust left on her face in a hurry, and then looked at Qin Jingzhi, who seemed to be a fairy, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Qing Qiao's actions did not escape Yan Lingyi's ears and eyes, from the beginning of Qin Jingyi's appearance, the junior sister around her was obviously a little different, looking at her sullen appearance now, Yan Lingyi didn't know why, her heart was a little more depressed, originally thought that her little junior sister had finally escaped Qin Ziyu's curse, but she didn't want to enter Qin Jingzhi's circle again, the two brothers of the Qin family really hated it, this is Yan Lingyi's only feeling now.

"Let's go, junior sister, we've seen it, we should go back." Yan Lingyi got up as she spoke, brushed off the dust on her body, and at the same time dusted off the dust on her body for Qing Qiao, who was in a trance.

Qing Qiao lowered his head and stepped on Yan Lingyi's flying magic weapon, because he never looked back, he didn't see Qin Jingzhi who was talking to Qin Jizheng at all, and suddenly glanced in the direction of her and Yan Lingyi.