Chapter 483: Qingwen Ancestor

In the blink of an eye, Shan Thirteen came to a sea of flowers, to be precise, among a group of beautiful Taoist aunts, which looked a little dazzling.

"Who is this?"

"How do you walk with Senior Sister Dongfang?"

"Senior Sister Dongfang seems to be unhappy......

Although it hasn't approached yet, this twittering comment has fallen into the ears of Shan Thirteen word for word, feeling that these Dao aunts are all fledglings who have never seen the world?

Of course, Shan 13 didn't know that this Heavenly Holy Gate was an ancient sect that had not been born for a long time, and generally speaking, there were very few people who could know their existence, and they would only occasionally show their faces to prove their existence for almost a hundred years.

Especially since the Heavenly Holy Gate is all female, there is no room for men to survive at all. It was these female disciples of the Holy Heavenly Sect who seemed to have superb cultivation, and when they saw the thirteen mountains one by one, they naturally made some comments, so it was not lively.

"Ji Dan, take them away, look at their embarrassing appearances, where is the majesty of the Heavenly Holy Gate?" Dongfang Yanran stopped Dongfang Ji Dan who was walking with his head buried at this time, and ordered to go down, the reputation of the Heavenly Holy Gate was ruined by these uninformed disciples.

"Yes, I'll go. Dongfang Ji Dan agreed very happily, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he walked.

"That mountain...... Thirteen, I ...... on behalf of the Heavenly Holy Gate" Dongfang Yanran turned her head to show goodwill to Shan Thirteen, but she didn't know how to open her mouth when the words came to her mouth, especially when she thought of the sister-in-law that Shan Thirteen called her, she had a sweet double psychology in her heart and didn't want people to pierce it.

"Haha, brother, brother, please do something for you!" "Wild Dragon Zhenren did not disappoint this time, coughed slightly, and took Dongfang Yanran's words and said: "Your unique skill of repairing bones with one hand, I helped you promote it, and it happened that you ...... Sister-in-law's teacher, there is an elder who needs your treatment, you see?"

"Waste...... Dragon ......"

Dongfang Yanran didn't expect that the real person of the desolate dragon would burst out with such a word, and at that moment, a flush immediately rose on her cheeks, how to look at it, how red it was, which greatly opened the eyes of Shan Thirteen, there are such strange people in the cultivation world.

"Haha, Yanran, let me solemnly introduce you to the little brother, Shan Thirteen, a disciple of Zhongzhou Tianlongmen, who is good at treating bone injuries, and the serious injury that I broke my waist was cured by the little brother. "The Desolate Dragon True Person has already communicated with Dongfang Yanran about the treatment process before, so the main thing at this moment is to get to know Mountain Thirteen.

Shan Thirteen felt that Dongfang Yanran's spiritual sense was looking at him, and like everyone else, when he explored Shan Thirteen's brain, he was blocked out without exception. Dongfang Yanran was not embarrassed to continue to investigate, but she was extremely shocked by the early stage cultivation of the Jindan of Mountain Thirteen.

Although Dongfang Ji Dan has some eyes on people, but he does have proud capital, he has already touched the avenue of Xiuzhen at a young age, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the pride of the sky, and Dongfang Ji Dan ranks seventh on the list of the pride of the sky.

But just after a short fight with Shan Thirteen, Dongfang Ji Dan had already used his natal magic weapon, and he couldn't help but be a little convinced that Shan Thirteen could treat bone injuries. Of course, with the introduction of the real person of the wild dragon, even if Shan Thirteen did not do anything amazing, she would still let Shan Thirteen treat the injuries of her predecessors.

"Yes, he is worthy of being a young talent, he has entered Jindan Avenue at such a young age, and his future is limitless!" Dongfang Yanran praised a few words, this is in line with the tone of the real person of the wild dragon, and it is completely the taste of a family.

"Sister-in-law is too modest, the Dongfang girl is much stronger than me, it's really embarrassing!" Shan Shisan said modestly, but he was interested in the bone injury of the predecessors of the Holy Heavenly Gate, no matter what, being able to get in touch with the Holy Heavenly Gate would still be of a lot of help to the Heavenly Dragon Gate.

"She, she grew up with a golden key since she was a child, if you have one-third of her resources to support her, it is estimated that she has reached the top level of cultivation. If it weren't for you, what would it matter if I accepted you as a closed disciple?" Dongfang Yanran told the truth.

"Haha, the relationship is good, but someone is a little shorter in this generation, how can it be good?" Shan Thirteen found the language disease in Dongfang Yanran's mouth and said a little jokingly.

Saying this, it suddenly made Dongfang Yanran and Huanglong Zhenren's faces flush, and they both laughed awkwardly, and for a while, there was not so much life between the three of them, and they became familiar.

"Yanran, since the distinguished guest has arrived, why don't you invite me up?"

At this time, an ethereal voice came out of the house, even if the thirteen bones of the mountain were fully opened at this moment, the source of the sound could still not be found, so there was only one possibility that the other party's soul realm was far beyond his own two or three small steps.

"It can't be an old antique in the cultivation realm!" "It's two or three small ranks higher than the soul realm in the middle of the thirteenth and fourth grades of the mountain, isn't this the existence of the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

But that voice was very crisp, there was no taste of decay at all, and what interested Shan Thirteen the most was that this ancestor of the Holy Heavenly Gate was a female monk, and it simply exploded all the male monks!

Mountain Thirteen followed behind the desolate dragon real person, bypassing a corridor, it was a rockery filled with pond water, there was a small platform on it, and from a distance, a figure of a meditating Taoist girl with his back was seen, and he jumped in front of him, as if he was one with this heaven and earth.

"Oh my boy!"

The Bone Killing Realm of Mountain Thirteen couldn't sense anyone in front of him at all, but relied on his own eyes to find so many clues, and this clue should have been deliberately left by this senior master.

What is the matter outside the world, there are people outside the sky, Shan Thirteen has seen the real master of the cultivation realm this time!

"Disciple Yanran greets Uncle Shi!"

"The junior Huanglong has seen Qingwen Ancestor!"

Seeing the respectful greetings of the elder brother and sister-in-law, Shan Thirteen recovered from the shock and saluted respectfully: "Junior Tianlongmen disciple Shan Thirteen, I have seen my predecessors!"

"Tianlongmen, are you a disciple of the Tianlongmen of Zhongzhou?" Suddenly, Qingwen Ancestor appeared in front of Shan Thirteen in a strange shape, and Shan Thirteen, who had just raised his head, was so frightened that he opened his mouth to exhale.

"It's really a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years!"

Shan 13 was not only surprised by the other party's speed, but also shocked by the other party's appearance. Although she is known as the ancestor of the Holy Heavenly Gate, she looks like the little sister next door at her age, and her temperament exudes the taste of a mature woman.

Shan 13 couldn't stop staring at the other party's figure for a while, definitely more charming than Luo Furong, more shrewd than Nangong Aoyue, and far better than Murong Yuqi.

"Have you seen enough, say, you are really a disciple of the Tianlong Sect!" Qingwen Ancestor seemed to filter Shan Thirteen's hot eyes, but penetrated Shan Thirteen's heart, as if he was going to dissect him.