"My name is Gao Chenyu, what about you?" the tall fat man smiled all over his face, looking extremely kind.

Xi Qianye glanced at the tall fat man and didn't bother to speak.

"Brother, don't be so cold, I just saw you and the county lord of Qianxun came together, what is your relationship with His Royal Highness the county lord?"

The tall fat man had a cold fart on his hot face, he didn't care at all, and took the initiative to come up and chat with Xi Qianye.

"Ordinary friend relationship. Xi Qianye said lightly.

When the tall fat man heard this, he smiled cheaply: "Brother, don't hide it, the eyes of His Royal Highness the county lord just now are not as simple as ordinary friends." ”

"Oh. Xi Qianye said lightly.

"Brother, you are really powerful, the county lord of Qianxun is a bright flower of the imperial capital in the imperial capital, I don't know how many talented and handsome people flock to it, and some sect families have proposed relatives to the county king's mansion, and the threshold of the county king's mansion has been trampled. However, I have never seen His Royal Highness the county lord pretend to anyone. ”

The tall fat man looked admiring and adoring, and gave Xi Qianye a thumbs up.

"However, although His Royal Highness the county lord is as beautiful as a fairy, and his family background and appearance are all the best choices, my brother can remind you that you have many competitors, such as Hu Qianyang, who you saw just now, this person is a ruthless character, quite difficult to mess with, backed by the Wind Chasing Sect, he is the young sect master of the Wind Chasing Sect, and he has always been a powerful man in the country. ”

"You know the Wind Chasing Sect, the former Saint Rank Sect, in its heyday, there were peerless saints in charge, and no one in the entire Xiling country dared to provoke it. Moreover, even now the Wind Chasing Sect is also a quasi-saint level sect, and it is said that the previous old sect master of the Wind Chasing Sect has cultivated to a quasi-saint, and it is the most terrifying existence in the entire Xiling Kingdom, and the saint is invincible. ”

The tall fat man squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a straight face.

"The quasi-saint is very powerful?" said Xi Qianye with interest.

The Sage He knew that it was comparable to the Yuan Infant Cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but what was a quasi-saint?

The tall fat man looked at Xi Qianye like an idiot, as if he was looking at an alien: "Brother, you don't even know about the quasi-saint! Of course, the quasi-saint is powerful, but it is an existence that surpasses the Venerable and is second only to the Sage." Moreover, only the sect of a saint who has been a saint can cultivate a quasi-saint. It is impossible for ordinary sects to produce quasi-saints, do you know the fruit of the holy path?"

The Fruit of the Holy Path?

Xi Qianye's eyes rolled, searching for the memories of the former Thousand Nights Holy Ancestor, Xi Qianye was just an ordinary teenager when he was a teenager, trapped in the War Spear Academy, and naturally he didn't know much about the Taihuang World.

But the Thousand Nights Holy Ancestor is different, he is the Holy Ancestor in the Great Desolate World, his memory has all the information about the Great Desolate World, and many secrets that the Sages don't know can be found in the memory of the Thousand Nights Holy Ancestor. However, he didn't absorb all the memories of the Thousand Nights Holy Ancestor, and only chose the important part to digest, some miscellaneous life memories, or he didn't bother to look through what he had seen and heard.

The Fruit of the Holy Dao was obviously not a precious thing, so it didn't appear in his impression, but after carefully flipping through the memories of the Thousand Nights Holy Ancestor, he really found information about the Fruit of the Holy Dao.

The so-called fruit of the Holy Dao is actually the primordial infant of the immortal cultivator, and the cultivation of the whole body is the condensation of the law of comprehension.

A gleam flashed in the tall fat man's eyes, and he said with great solemnity: "The fruit of the Holy Dao is extremely rare, rare in the world, and it is a supreme treasure that will only be left after the death of a peerless saint. The Fruit of the Holy Way condenses the crystallization of the cultivation of the peerless saint's life, and a peerless powerhouse in the realm of the Great Venerable can become a quasi-saint by fusing the fruit of the Holy Dao, and from then on he will step into the sacred realm, live for 800 years, and live freely. The true saints do not come out, they are the strongest in heaven and earth. ”

"So brother, the Wind Chasing Sect must not be provoked, you should be careful in the future, a peerless sect with a quasi-saint, you must not offend. ”

The tall fat man sighed very much, in the eyes of those real powerful and wealthy families, they are afraid that they are no different from ants.

"However, the Wind Chasing Sect is not as good as the generation now, the heyday was five or six hundred years ago, there has always been a legend, the quasi-saint of the Wind Chasing Sect is close to exhaustion, and the time is running out, once the immortal is gone, the Wind Chasing Sect is afraid that it will not be comfortable. ”

"After all, a Sage can only leave one Divine Path Fruit, and a Divine Path Fruit can only be used once. After the death of the old sect master of the Wind Chasing Sect, it will be impossible for the Wind Chasing Sect to appear as a quasi-saint, and only the emergence of a new saint can make the sect glorious again. ”

Xi Qianye smiled lightly and shook his head disapprerovingly.

The fruit of the Great Dao is the empty shell of the Yuan Infant Monk left behind after the death of the Yuan Infant Monk.

There is also such a cultivation method in the world of cultivating immortals, for example, a Jindan peak monk has no hope of stepping into the Yuan Infant in this life, so he fuses the empty shell of the Yuan Infant of the ancestors and uses half a foot to step into the Yuan Infant realm.

The so-called quasi-saint, placed in the world of cultivating immortals, is the pseudo-yuan infancy, this kind of monk is the saddest, because once he chooses this path, then it is equivalent to cutting off his future, and he will be trapped in the achievements of his predecessors all his life, and it is impossible to take another half step.

Xi Qianye was surprised to find that in the Taihuang World, it was very common for monks to leave the fruit of the Holy Dao or the fruit of the Emperor Dao, and it was generally common for them to leave the empty shell of the Yuan Infant to give to their descendants, which almost became a special inheritance.

However, in the world of cultivating immortals, those who cultivate with the help of the empty shell of the ancestors have always been despised by others, thinking that it is a crooked way of the evil sect and a small trick that is not worth mentioning, and they are not strong-minded, and they cut off the immortal path by themselves, so that the elders of the sect know that they will inevitably be punished in a thunderous rage.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, pseudo-primordial infants, pseudo-gods are very rare. And once the ancestors died, they would directly collapse the Yuan Infant and the soul together, and would not deliberately leave the Yuan Infant empty shell.

"That's not a quasi-holy, it's a false holy, it's not worth mentioning. Xi Qianye said lightly.

The tall fat man's face stiffened when he heard this, he didn't expect Xi Qianye to say such a thing.

"What a big breath, it is simply presumptuous to dare to say that the supreme quasi-saint is a false saint. ”

A rather sharp voice suddenly sounded, not far behind the tall fat man, I don't know when a woman came, the woman was in her twenties, wearing a blue dress, and she looked beautiful.

The woman came directly to Xi Qianye, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Young man, you'd better not be ashamed to speak up and kill yourself." Insulting the saint is a capital crime, and if it is serious, it can be punished by the nine clans, and no one can save you. ”

When the tall fat man saw the woman in the blue dress, his chubby complexion changed slightly, and he glanced at Xi Qianye again and again.

Xi Qianye said lightly as if he hadn't seen it: "To call a false saint a saint is an act of insulting the saint." ”

"It's nonsense, I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, how could Xiang Qianxun fall in love with an ignorant junior like you, it's ridiculous, aren't you afraid of causing a big disaster for yourself. The woman in blue had a cold look in her eyes, and she looked at Xi Qianye as if she was looking at a dead person.

The controversy that occurred here caused many people to look at it, and it was rare for an argument to occur at a party. However, when some people recognized the identity of the woman in blue, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes looked at Xi Qianye with some pity.