"Ahem!"

Just as everyone was talking, Chang Xiaobai couldn't help but cough deliberately, the question he asked had not been answered, and as a result, a group of people were discussing the matter of the descendants of the Holy Land.

Even Chang Xiaobai is a little ignorant in his heart, although he understands the feelings of these people, but it is good enough to know the identity of this person.

At this time, there was embarrassment on the faces of these patriarchs, and basically there were factions in the holy land, and these patriarchs were sitting together.

Of course, factions belong to factions, and in fact, these things do not affect harmony, and this faction is more divided by identity.

However, when everyone began to prepare to see who a young man was, they suddenly did not find out the figure of this young man in their minds.

"I've never seen this teenager."

An older Holy Land Patriarch said with some incredulity on his face, knowing that the younger generation had all known about it.

After all, he is still a little inferior in strength, so he put the idea on the next generation, of course, this must be mutually beneficial.

Pointing out the next generation with insufficient strength, and even occasionally helping to solve some troubles, also greatly increased his fame in the Far West.

This has led to the behavior of this patriarch even more, so he has an understanding of the younger generation of the Holy Land, and even if he doesn't have the opportunity, he has to create opportunities to guide the other party.

However, this one is really not impressed, even Chang Xiaoqing didn't know because of Chang Xiaobai.

Could it be that behind this young man is a strong man in the Holy Land, only such an explanation can escape his understanding.

"I really haven't seen this teenager before."

"Yes, could it be that there is a hidden disciple who is not born?"

"I can't seem to see whose style it is."

........

The voices of discussion sounded again, but this time they did not get the identity of this teenager.

This couldn't help but make Chang Xiaobai look in the direction of Zhang Junbao, because on the other side, Zhang Junbao and others were also discussing the identity of this teenager.

"Master, this registered identity says Holy Land disciple, Fu Qingming."

Song Yuanqiao said with a hint of bitterness on his face, he was in charge of registering the battle of Tianjiao, so he was naturally caught by Zhang Junbao.

Don't think that Zhang Junbao knows the identity of this person, this is simply impossible, even under the true martial arts system, he may not remember everyone, let alone the young man in black.

"Fu Qingming?"

Zhang Junbao muttered the name softly, even he couldn't think of the identity of this person for a while.

However, this name alone can make Zhang Junbao remember this black-clothed young man is enough to be proud, at least at this time, many people who heard Zhang Junbao's words envied this young man.

For example, Song Yuanqiao, who was standing in front of Zhang Junbao, was mainly because of his son, although he was designated as the first apprentice of the third generation.

However, his son is not the first apprentice of the fourth generation, thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help sighing, this time in the battle of Tianjiao, his son seems to be not ideal.

It is not so simple to know the location of this first apprentice, it does not have to be from the Zhenwu sect, but Song Yuanqiao knows how dangerous the situation was when he was made the first apprentice.

If it weren't for the fact that his master was overpowered, it would be impossible to fight for this position, let alone his own son now.

"Everything is based on his own creation, and the position of the first disciple is not necessarily a good thing."

Song Yuanqiao could only comfort himself in this way, for young people, it was too early to contact this kind of thing.

Just when everyone was talking, a clear voice sounded, which instantly raised the vigilance in the hearts of everyone present.

"Senior brother, I know the identity of this person!"

This voice came from the little witch Ling'er, but everyone didn't answer immediately, and their eyes looked at Zhang Junbao.

"Senior sister, who is this person?"

Zhang Junbao's face did not change and he said loudly, he seemed to be blind in the face of these eyes, and he also knew something about some of his junior sister's behavior.

However, Zhang Junbao naturally didn't see it, after all, he didn't even say anything when his master was there.

Naturally, it's hard to say anything, and there are two senior ladies on the holy land, don't let this junior sister disturb these two, and he won't be able to do it at that time.

Seeing Zhang Junbao's appearance, many elders sighed one after another, and sure enough, this person in power still has no way to take this little witch.

Of course, they soon pricked up their ears, wanting to know what the identity of the young man in front of them was, and since he was a disciple of the Holy Land, why didn't they know.

"Fu Hongxue!"

Ling'er's eyes flickered and she slowly spit out a name, with a hint of emotion in her words, the reason is very simple, she has never seen such a pure person.

However, even if Ling'er spit out the entire name, the faces of these elders in the Holy Land were still puzzled, because this name was too unfamiliar to them.

"Is there such a person in our holy land?"

This was the thought of most of the people present, and it was obvious from Ling'er's words that the owner of this name was the elder of this mysterious young man.

"It turned out to be him!"

Zhang Junbao said slowly with complicated eyes, with inexplicable emotions in his words.

"It is rumored that three hundred years ago, a swordsman was born named Fu Hongxue!"

At the same time, some elders who knew Fu Hongxue's memories said their memories of this name at the same time, but they didn't expect that this one was actually from the Holy Land.

"Speaking of which, this one is considered our junior disciple, but he is only a registered disciple of the master."

"Hundreds of years ago, our senior brother and sister once met this person in the Holy Land, but after that, we didn't know the news of this Senior Brother Fu."

.......

Zhang Junbao's voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, the people present seemed to realize that there was such a story in it.

Becoming a disciple of the Holy Lord, even if it is a registered disciple, there will be countless people in the whole world who will envy him.

However, there are people who have become disciples of the Holy Lord, and they are still unknown, and you must know that even if the Holy Lord has accepted only a few registered disciples.

That Ye Fan can barely be regarded as one of them, after all, he is the registered disciple of the first king of the primordial period, and he can also be regarded as a holy master.

There is no one else, but now there is such a person, even if many people do not expect it.

"This Fu Qingming is a distant nephew of Fu Hongxue."

Ling'er's voice continued to sound, and as for how she knew, it was because she had just seen it.

That time was on the top of the holy mountain not long ago, and she happened to meet that junior brother and handed over this nephew to the two senior sisters.