"Sister Gu Rui, did you really worship the Beginningless Mountain?"

At this time, another little girl came out of the crowd, raised her cheeks, and asked curiously.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment.

Because she didn't know this little girl, she should be the younger sister that her father gave birth to in the past hundred years.

"What if you worship it? I'm afraid I can only be an outer disciple. ”

Some siblings began to say sourly, quite a bit of can't eat grapes, saying that grapes are sour.

"Gu Rui, since you have entered the Beginningless Mountain, you will definitely be successful in cultivation, when you left, it seems that you didn't even reach the Heavenly Man, today let my brother come to comprehend and comprehend your high moves. ”

Finally, someone was not convinced.

I saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dark face walking out of the crowd and making a cold provocation.

"Ling Feng, this person is my fifteenth brother, who has cultivated to the Fifth Heaven of the Immortal Realm, and is deeply loved by my father. ”

Qingluan raised her eyebrows, her dark beautiful eyes showed a hint of disgust, and she said angrily: "When I haven't left the family, they will bully me almost every day. ”

"Then there is revenge, and there is revenge. ”

A chill swelled in Ling Feng's eyes, and he said, "The sky is falling, I'll just give it to you." ”

With Qingluan's current cultivation, defeating a junior in the clan of the Immortal Five Heavens is really no longer a problem.

"Fifteenth brother, I have been away from the family for hundreds of years and have just come back, so you don't welcome me like this?"

Qingluan's heart was a little calm, but he still thought of his brotherhood and didn't want to make a big move.

"My Qingluan clan advocates strength as respect, and speaking with strength is not a kind of welcome?"

The young man pursed his thick lips and smiled strangely, "Gu Rui." You can just make a move, and the mercy of the brotherhood's subordinates will definitely not make you too ugly. ”

"Brother Fifteen. Since you speak like this, then Gu Rui is not welcome. ”

Qingluan snorted. The delicate body flashed like a dream, and he raised his bare hand and slapped it at him.

When the palm of the hand falls, it conjures up thousands of afterimages, true and false, making people see flowers in the fog and completely unpredictable.

"Bang-"

Not surprisingly, the young man was about to resist, but suddenly a bare hand formed out of thin air from behind. A slap on his back.

He snorted briefly, and his body smashed like a cannonball on the stone pillar behind him, and then he was disgraced.

"Gu Rui's cultivation has skyrocketed to such a height in hundreds of years, and he easily defeated the fifteenth brother?"

"It's impossible, it's only been a few hundred years, and she has been able to reach such a height from cultivation that is beyond the reach of heaven and man?"

Many Qingluan juniors watching the battle couldn't help but gasp.

At the same time, I was also jealous or admired Qingluan's opportunity.

"Gu Rui, your cultivation should have reached the Immortal Seventh Heaven, right?"

The young man got up in embarrassment, his face white and blue. said: "Wushi Mountain is really just the Emperor Gate of the Human Race, and after worshipping under the Emperor Gate all these years, he must have obtained endless resources." ”

"I conceded. ”

Qingluan did not respond. Clasp your fists and salute.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and as the crowd parted, I saw seven or eight elders coming slowly, followed by two juniors.

The cultivation of these people is between the immortal nine and the god.

At the forefront was a man with a crown of stars, a round golden face, and a beard.

"Daddy!"

Hundreds of boys and girls around him saluted the man.

"Gu Rui, I'm back. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, looking at Qingluan's eyes with a look of relief.

Ling Feng began to look at this man in surprise.

Because the Qingluan people are all surnamed Qing, listen to the tone of their speech. This person should be Qingluan's biological father, Qing Xiaxiong, and his cultivation is under the influence of Tongshen.

Come to think of it. If the patriarchs of a branch all step into the gods, Qingluan's grandfather gave birth to hundreds. That's still it, isn't it a god who is gone?

Rao is like this, which also indirectly reflects the strength of the Qingluan clan.

If Ling Feng hadn't miscalculated, there would have been at least five or six Celestial Venerables within the Qingluan Clan alone.

And in the previous battle of Beginningless Mountain, the Transforming God Heavenly Venerable who fought before Beginningless Mountain, and the many Supreme Elders who came behind, the number of Transforming Gods exceeded thirty.

This does not include the existence of those divine dragons who have seen the head but not the tail, no longer in the sect, and have been wandering in other planes for a long time.

In comparison, the background of the Qingluan clan is indeed much worse than that of Wushi Mountain.

"Daddy!"

Qingluan's face was quite complicated, her delicate body stiffened, and finally gave a bow, pointed at Ling Feng and said, "He is my senior brother, Ling Feng." ”

"This little brother, my unsuccessful daughter, thank you for taking care of me all these years. ”

The more Qing Xia Xiong looked at Ling Feng, the more frightened he became.

Because although Ling Feng was standing in front of him at the moment, it was like an unfathomable whirlpool, and with his cultivation, he could never peek into the depths.

But the only thing he could feel was that Ling Feng's real age was definitely not more than twenty-five years old.

And Qingluan calls him senior brother, then his cultivation must be higher than Qingluan.

After thinking about it, Qing Xia Ambition deduced in his heart that Ling Feng should have some kind of treasure on his body that could hide his aura, and his true cultivation would definitely not exceed the Immortal Nine Heavens, after all, he was too young.

Rao is like this, he doesn't dare to slack off, a genius of the Immortal Nine Heavens who is less than twenty-five years old, looking at the realm of the sea of clouds, there are only a handful.

Qingluan glanced at her mouth with disdain, she had been taking care of Ling Feng, right?

However, she naturally wouldn't say this, so as not to damage Ling Feng's face.

"The patriarch is polite, I'm Qingluan, oh, no, it's Gu Rui's senior brother, you can just call me Ling Feng. ”

Ling Feng responded with a smile.

Maybe it's because Qingluan has made great progress in cultivation over the years, and he has entered the Beginningless Mountain, his father's attitude towards him has changed, if he still cultivates like before, with that kind of qualification, I'm afraid he will suffer another ridicule today.

"Ling Feng, huh?"

Suddenly, behind many elders, a young man walked out slowly, and said lightly: "Although our divine beast race lives in seclusion in the realm of the sea of clouds, we have also heard of the name of the Beginningless Mountain for a long time, since you are the master of the Beginningless Mountain, why don't you learn two tricks with me on the spot, let us see the means of the Beginningless Mountain?"

Many juniors of the Qingluan clan immediately showed excitement in their eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of pity and sympathy in Ling Feng's eyes, obviously in their thoughts, if they moved, Ling Feng would definitely lose.

Several elders led by Qing Xiaxiong did not speak.

The strong are respected, especially in the realm of the sea of clouds, where force is most admired, and it is even more obvious.

They also wanted to see Ling Feng's ability and depth.

"Who is this?"

Ling Feng looked at it with a smile.

This person is also handsome, with slender eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a pointed jaw, and a pair of eyes as bright as diamonds, sometimes shining with a look of contemplation, and beautiful thin lips are a little meanly raised, with a bit of arrogance. (