Chapter 203: Xue Qingtan's sister
Xue Qingtan's face turned red, and he sputtered, "Oh!
Yuan Yifeng and Xue Qingtan slowly left everyone's sight, Song Wanjin let out a sigh, slowly stood up, and said to himself: "I didn't expect to see the Holy Monarch in my lifetime, the Holy Monarch is really extraordinary, thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years old, but he looks like twenty or thirty years old." I don't know how the holy monarchs cultivate. β
An eight-star Venerable spoke, "Sage Song, did you say that young man just now was really a Sage?"
Song Wanjin smiled and said, "Nonsense! Juyang refers to you have all seen it, Xuan-level junior martial arts Juyang refers to whoof you can't? Who can use Juyang Finger to beat Long Jianfei like that? Also, you say that he is a young man? What a joke, which young man can cultivate to such a point? Zhongzhou Qiu Daoran Saint Nine Star Cultivation, all two or three hundred years old. β
The eight-star Venerable spoke: "What the Song Saint taught is that I have never seen what the Holy Monarch looks like before, and my eyes are clumsy. β
Song Wanjin snorted coldly and said: "You are clumsy, I am still blind! This time Xue Qingtan has taken good luck, I see that Yuan Shengjun seems to have taken a fancy to Xue Qingtan, and from now on, Xue Qingtan's strength will rise in a straight line." β
The eight-star Venerable hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Song Sage, you said that Yuan Shengjun is already a Saint Monarch cultivator, why did he still come to this Heavenly Palm Stone to comprehend?"
Song Wanjin said impatiently: "You old man, are you an idiot? The reason why Yuan Shengjun can cultivate to become a saint is that there must be another teacher, where he goes, where he learns, so he can have today's achievements. Ju Yang pointed out that this kind of inferior martial art, in the hands of the Yuan Shengjun, did it not turn decay into magic? Not to mention that the palm print left by the other Holy Monarch here contained the Dao of Palm Magic. You're eighty years old, and you're getting more and more naΓ―ve. β
The eighty-year-old Eight-Star Venerable smiled awkwardly and said, "What the Song Sage has taught is. No wonder I'm eighty years old, and I can't break through to the realm of saints, compared with Song saints, my IQ is really hard, hey!"
Song Wanjin twisted his head, too lazy to pay attention to this person. Turned around and flew towards the dragon sword. He has a good relationship with this Long Jianfei, but at this moment he wants to see if Long Jianfei is still saved.
Xue Qingtan accompanied Yuan Yifeng away from this beach farther and farther away, and she felt as if she was dreaming all the way, Shengjun, she hadn't seen it for thousands of years. There is a holy monarch walking beside him?
The sea breeze blew Xue Qingtan's green clothes, and his long black hair flowed in the breeze. It's like a beautiful woman who has run away from home and is enjoying the breath of the coast. She hesitated for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Yuan Gongzi, are you really a holy monarch?"
Yuan Yifeng smiled and said: "I don't know who created the word Sage, but this word actually describes a person's cultivation, and I don't know if I'm a Sage, I just know that my cultivation has reached one stage, and it's time to move towards another stage." β
Xue Qingtan said with a smile: "I thought that the masters of the Holy Monarch were all white-haired and serious old men, but Yuan Gongzi, your strength is really strong, much stronger than my sister." β
Yuan Yifeng said, "Who is your sister?"
Xue Qingtan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't you know, Yuan Gongzi?"
Yuan Yifeng shook his head and said, "I'm from Zhongzhou, and I don't know much about the affairs of your Nanzhou Continent. β
Xue Qingtan nodded and said, "I see, my sister is Lan Yingluo, the sect leader of the Five Poisons Sect. She and I are sworn sisters. But she's a lot better than me. Moreover, Sister Lan is only ten years older than me, but she can become a late-stage saint master within the age of thirty, which is incredible. The whole southern Xinjiang is a legend of my sister. β
Yuan Yifeng opened his mouth and said: "Lan Yingluo, when I came to this Nanzhou Continent, a friend from Zhongzhou once mentioned Lan Yingluo to me, saying that this Lan Yingluo cultivated to about seven or eight stars of a saint, and his kung fu of poisoning was extremely good. β
Xue Qingtan nodded and said: "That's right, my godsister's strength is enough to rank in the top ten in the five continents, and this is under the premise that she doesn't use poison, if she adds her poison skills, her strength should still be above the five peers in the middle continent." β
Yuan Yifeng said with a smile: "That's right, Xiong Kuohai, one of the five peers in Central Continent, suffered a big loss from your sister. Xue Qingtan smiled and said: "Yuan Gongzi, why don't I take you to meet my sister, with your cultivation and appearance, my sister will definitely like you when she sees you." She's a big beauty, and she's still single. β
Yuan Yifeng said with a smile: "I didn't come to Southern Xinjiang this time to find a partner. But I'll ask you a question, and if you don't know, I'll go with you to meet your sister. β
Xue Qingtan was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's the problem?"
Yuan Yifeng let out a sigh and said, "Have you ever heard of a master called Water Impermanence?"
Xue Qingtan shook his head and said, "Water is impermanent, I have never heard of it. β
Yuan Yifeng sighed again and said, "Forget it, let's go see your extremely powerful sister, maybe she knows some news." β
Xue Qingtan nodded and said, "Yuan Gongzi, is that water impermanence a man or a woman, is it very strong?"
Yuan Yifeng nodded and said: "I don't know very well, it should be a man, he has the martial arts left by my father in his hands, and his strength must be extremely high." β
"At least it's above Xiahoudun. Yuan Yifeng said in his heart.
A look of surprise appeared on Xue Qingtan's face, in this southern Xinjiang, she only knew that her sister was the most powerful. I don't know who this Yuan Gongzi is, he clearly has a holy monarch cultivation, and he is still looking for other masters, and this master has the martial arts secret book left by Yuan Gongzi's father, so who is this Yuan Gongzi's father?
Yuan Yifeng smiled and said to Xue Qingtan, "Don't think about it. Let's go meet your sister. By the way, you were still thinking about introducing someone to your godsister just now, do you have a sweetheart yourself?"
Xue Qingtan's face was slightly red, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Yuan Gongzi said that he laughed, there are very few young talents in this southern Xinjiang, and most of them are bad old men who are taller than me, how can I look at them." β
Yuan Yifeng smiled and said, "Miss Xue, I don't know how long it will take to go to your sister?" Xue Qingtan said: "You can arrive in two or three days on horseback." β
Yuan Yifeng said: "I can't wait that long, let's take the flying eagle over." β
After saying that, Yuan Yifeng took out a whistle and blew it hard, and the whistle resounded all over the world. A short time later, a giant eagle flew and landed on the nearby rock, its claws inserted into the rock as if it were grasping onto a piece of tofu.
Xue Qingtan looked at the giant eagle in front of him, gasped, and said, "Yuan Gongzi? This is your mount? This should be a sixth-order spirit beast, right?" Yuan Yifeng nodded and said, "This is barely my mount, I borrowed it." Let's go, Miss Xue. β
After that, Yuan Yifeng jumped on the back of the giant eagle first, and Xue Qingtan followed closely behind, and the giant eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky. Xue Qingtan said in her heart: "Sister Lan has always been above the top, and always said that no man in the world can conquer her, this is good, this Yuan Gongzi has appeared, I think he can." Thinking of this, Xue Qingtan showed a faint smile.