Chapter 228: The First Meeting is Fantasy

The best little Shota!

This is Leng Qiu's evaluation of him, and the attribute points that have rolled off are only eight hundred, that is, about eight levels of the Five Gods Realm.

But the strength is even comparable to Chao Xiaofeng, and the Eight Palace Realm is about three.

Great Sect Disciple!

The mind is simple, and there are no exercises in mind.

"You're not my opponent, stay honest!"

Leng Qiu's eyes fell on the young man in white who was sitting still, his strength was strong, and there was no attribute light ball falling around him, indicating that he had strong control.

Have no bottom!

In just a moment, there is a rough assessment.

Picked up the wine glass and took another sip, not taking Xiao Zhengtai in his eyes at all.

"Piano boy, come back! You're far away, he has a good heart, otherwise you'll die!"

The young man in white shouted, his eyes fell on Leng Qiu, feeling like a dormant beast that could erupt into a terrifying attack at any time.

The blood is oceanic, the spirit is introverted, the true yuan is faintly circulating, and every gesture exudes a faint light.

It's not easy!

It's not the Divine Son, it's the Holy Son and the like, and it's definitely not an ordinary core disciple!

"Hmph, if it weren't for Childe talking, I would have wanted you to look good!"

Xiao Zhengtai was very unconvinced, snorted heavily with his nose, and went back to sit again, with a displeased face.

Leng Qiu ignored him, and drank and ate meat by himself.

Anyway, when you come, you always have to listen to some useful news.

"Bao inquire, tell me what else is the news? Leng Qiu hangs the corpse to take revenge, and after destroying Luofengling, there has been no news for more than a month!"

The voice of the big man is much quieter, some people are not afraid of the Son of God, the Holy Son, they must be cautious, but they don't want to cause big trouble.

"Slippery ......"

Bao inquired and took another sip, rolled his eyes twice, and said:

"There is really little news from Leng Qiu, it is said that he returned to Qingyun Sect and practiced in retreat. Some people saw him refining Taiyi Jindan, but they didn't know whether it was true or not, but his alchemy ability was very strong!"

This news is not a secret, and many people know it, because he has refined the Qiankun Creation Pill and provoked many masters, so many sects will want to retaliate against him.

"Okay, old Huang Li, we all know it. Tell me new news, it is said that the people from the Netherworld Sect and other sects have all gone back?"

Dahan is probably also a member of a certain sect and wants to hear more news about Leng Qiu.

"No one knows about this, he didn't show up! However, there is one thing that can be determined whether he is in retreat or not. Tomorrow, there is a person from a sixth-order sect who is going to the Eastern Britain to find the empress. It is said that it is his servant, and he will definitely show up!"

Bao inquired, and sure enough, it was Bao inquiring, saying things that few people didn't know.

Leng Qiumei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he continued to drink and eat meat.

It's still that his murderous intent is not enough, and his strength is too weak to deter some people.

It's really not wrong!

"Alas, what a man looking for death. At the beginning, Leng Qiu directly killed many masters in order to make the slave the empress, I don't remember!"

"Don't you see Fan Saihua, the empress is very majestic, provoking the master to suppress it, or using it to defend his own power, it is a good choice!"

"If it's me, stay away, Leng Qiu, don't offend!"

People's discussions, some people feel that Leng Qiu should not be offended, and some people covet Fan Saihua's temperament.

Leng Qiu just made a move, and didn't care so much.

"Okay, don't always revolve around Cold Autumn. Now to talk about the exciting news, someone has discovered the treasure of the ancient sages, and many masters have rushed there. ”

Bao inquired and heard that everyone was always around Leng Qiu, and said with a boost of morale.

"Where,?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Tell me, location!"

Almost instantly, the eyes of the entire hall were all focused on Bao Inquire, waiting for the address.

Treasure means to improve strength, not to be missed!

For Leng Qiu, there may be little shortage of cultivation resources. But for many sect disciples, resources are extremely rare.

If you find out, you must sharpen your head and rush forward.

Hearing the treasure, Leng Qiu remembered that he had obtained a treasure map, the Snake Emperor Valley.

It's a pity that I've never been there.

After solving Fan Saihua's matter, he went to take a look.

As soon as I made up my mind, I heard the voice of Bao inquiring in my ears:

"Haha, I knew you liked to hear this. Snake Emperor Valley, Snake Emperor Valley near Beast Zhai, someone has found a treasure. It seems that it takes a certain amount of time to open it, and now there are a large number of masters gathered nearby!"

The sound of Bao inquiring was still ringing, and a series of leaving sounds sounded in the restaurant.

On the table, all the things are forged pills.

Leng Qiu's drinking movements are all stiff, and I feel that this is too coincidental!

Those who have maps themselves have not yet gone, but others have gone first.

"There's still time anyway, let them go. The treasures obtained in the ancient battlefield may not be comparable to the Snake Emperor Valley!"

After a moment of entanglement, he calmed down, sat peacefully in the restaurant, ate meat and drank wine.

Even if it doesn't have the desired taste.

All that was left was a table for two piano boys, unmoved.

"Cut, a bunch of stupid roe deer, at least ten days before it can be opened, just go drink the northwest wind!"

The piano boy has a childlike feeling and dares to say anything.

Leng Qiu just glanced at him, and his gaze shifted to the white-clothed young man next to him.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, red lips and white teeth, sitting in a precarious position, long hair naturally falling, not very handsome, but there is a heroic spirit.

The qi and blood in the body are vigorous, as if the furnace is burning, and the gas rushes to the canopy.

A rare master.

They had secretly observed each other, but they didn't know their names, and they left separately.

The Great Liang Empire, which was close to the Great Qin Empire, would break out from time to time with wars.

Their wars are nothing more than a struggle for resources and humanity, all for the sake of gaining more resources.

In this regard, Leng Qiu didn't care at all and went directly to Leng's house.

The piano boy who came out later kept muttering:

"Childe, you are a dignified saint son Sikong Fantasy, how can you let him be so insulted?

If Leng Qiu knew that he was a fantasy, he would have already made a move and saw the real chapter.

How can we be at peace?

"Hehe, I'm not necessarily his opponent. Maybe it's the Son too, right?"

Sikong Fan laughed at himself lightly, put his hands behind his back, and disappeared quickly.

Leng Qiu didn't pay attention to it so much, and appeared in the Leng family's compound extremely quickly.

At this point he was back to his old self.

Who would have thought that there would be a mysterious passage under the huge underground, connecting to Long Yuan.

When I arrived at Leng's house, it was still the same as before, like many cities next to it, ordinary, ordinary, and seemed to be wiped out in history at any time.

"Master, you're finally back?"

As soon as he landed in the Leng family, Qi Sheng appeared in front of him and said respectfully.

The fifth son of the Qilin family was still proud, but he had to bend down and salute.

"I've seen the young master, you're back again?"

Someone saw Leng Qiu and couldn't help but ask.

I haven't seen it once in three years before, but this time I came back twice in a month, so it's no wonder that there are doubts.

"Son, are you back?

Leng Feiyang appeared in front of Leng Qiu with a knowing smile on his face and asked lightly.