Chapter 110: Shocking Greeting Gift!
After being stunned, Wang Yan wanted to explain, but Cangqing said in a deep voice: "The disciple obeys." ”
After the words fell, he straightened his waist, sat down with a golden knife, and looked directly at Wang Yan.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh and shook his head again and again.
"When I enter the Heavenly Gate completely in the future, it is not too late for you and me to be distinguished from each other, now that I am in the Lieyang Sect, Senior Brother Cangqing, you and I still call each other a senior brother, how about it?"
Wang Yan thought about it and said such a foolproof strategy.
Hearing this, Cangqing's brows furrowed slightly, and then nodded.
"Since I am also a member of the Heavenly Gate, then you should always tell me everything inside the Gate. ”
"And I'm curious to know what kind of existence Tianmen is, why I've never heard of it?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan grinned and pretended to be mysterious: "Senior Brother Cangqing, do you really want to know everything about Tianmen?"
"Wang Yan, I have now joined the Heavenly Gate and become a disciple of the Heavenly Gate, if I don't even know what kind of existence the sect is, am I a little incompetent as a disciple of the Heavenly Gate?"
Cangqing, who rarely said a complete sentence on weekdays, was completely aroused by Tianmen's curiosity.
Because of the three halls, six gates, nine sects and twelve courtyards in Dongzhou, there is no such thing as "Heavenly Gate" at all.
Although Cangqing rarely talks on weekdays, there is no excessive expression on his face, and the whole thing is stuffy.
But he is not a man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
After thinking about it carefully, Cangqing already had a certain number in his heart.
Thinking about it, this so-called Heavenly Gate should be the kind of small sect that does not enter the stream. If not, why had he never heard of his name?
Looking at Cangqing, who was staring at him with burning eyes, Wang Yan rarely had a hot face.
I picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, but I didn't know if I was weak or anxious, but I was choked.
"Ahem......"
With a coughing sound, Wang Xian'er hurriedly came to Wang Yan's back and patted him gently.
"Brother, you ......"
"It's okay, Xian'er, you said that Senior Brother Cangqing learned of the existence of the Heavenly Gate, would he immediately break away?"
Wang Yan said this sentence in a voice that only he and Wang Xian'er could hear, so there was no difference on Cangqing's face.
Hearing this, Wang Xian'er was slightly stunned, and then nodded her head.
Seeing this, Wang Yan smiled helplessly, and immediately raised his head to look directly at Cangqing.
"Well, since Senior Brother Cangqing has now joined the Heavenly Gate, then I will tell you a thing or two. ”
"It's not a secret, just as Senior Brother Cangqing thought, I am the master of the Heavenly Gate, and this Heavenly Gate was created by me. ”
Cang Qing nodded, and the sound of the urn sounded again, "How many disciples are there in that sect, and what kind of cultivation are they?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan couldn't help laughing, "The disciple in the sect cultivates to the Ten Realms of Guiding Stars, and he may step into the Forging Star Realm at any time. ”
The flat voice not only shocked Cangqing, but also shook his heart. This Heavenly Gate was founded by Wang Yan, although he had never heard of it, but the level of the disciples in this sect was too high, right?
"All the disciples in the sect are cultivating in the Invisible Ten Realms, and it is possible to break through to the Forging Star Realm at any time?!"
Looking at Cangqing, who was moved, Wang Yan knew that he was thinking too much.
Taking a deep breath and preparing for Cangqing's rampage, Wang Yan said eloquently: "No, there is only one disciple in the door, and this disciple is Senior Brother Cangqing. ”
Click!
The armrests of the sandalwood chair were crushed by Cangqing!
For a while, sawdust flew sideways, and Cangqing's resolute face was paralyzed, and there was a faint green air flow.
The burly and majestic body trembled slightly, as if it had been struck by lightning.
Wang Yan couldn't help coughing twice, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her delicate face.
"Senior Brother Cangqing, I didn't make it clear to you before, it's really hard to speak. ”
"Now that you have joined the Gate of Heaven and become one of them, if I don't tell the truth, I really don't want to go, in fact, there are two people in the Gate of Heaven, one of them is you, and the other is me. ”
As Wang Yan's words landed, a burst of rapid and heavy breathing sounded violently.
I saw that Cangqing's muscles were tense, and the two exposed arms were like steel casting, and the green tendons were bursting up.
It seems that Cangqing at this moment is trying his best to restrain something.
"Good. ”
It took a full five or six seconds for Cang Qing to squeeze out these two words from between his teeth, and then he stopped speaking, and his expression returned to facial paralysis.
What followed was an awkward and dull atmosphere, which made Wang Yan not know how to speak for a while.
Some people with a weak heart picked up the tea bowl and brought it to their mouths, and drank a few big sips, Wang Yan felt a lot better.
He knew what Cang Qing was thinking, so he said, "Senior Brother Cangqing, I can't hide it, the Heavenly Gate I created is a special sect. ”
"There are not many disciples in the sect, only six people, and these six people are all people with special physiques, just like Senior Brother Cangqing. ”
"And you are the first person with a special physique that I have found now, and there will be five disciples who will join the Heavenly Gate one after another in the future. ”
When the words fell, Wang Yan thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Senior Brother Cangqing, I hope you must keep this matter a secret, and don't talk to anyone!"
Hearing this, Cang Qing nodded slowly, with a wry smile on his paralyzed face.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
can make a person with facial paralysis like Cangqing smile wryly, which is enough to see how much impact this incident has brought him.
In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Wang Yan's mind moved, and he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Cangqing, since you have now joined the Heavenly Gate, as the master of the Gate, I naturally want to give you a meeting gift. ”
"And you are the first disciple to join the Heavenly Gate, so this meeting gift I gave you is very valuable, and I hope Senior Brother Cangqing will keep it for a good time. ”
After saying that, Wang Yan's mind moved, and he took out the Optimus and Deception Divine Formula from the storage ring, and his eyes showed reluctance.
But in an instant, Wang Yan's eyes were indifferent.
Although Qingtian is a broken demi-artifact, the Deception Divine Technique is an extremely rare earth-level god-level martial art.
But because he is taking a domineering and domineering path, it is not suitable for Wang Yan.
And the most suitable person is none other than Cangqing.
With his body and self-contained path, he is the best candidate for Optimism and the cultivation of the Decepticon Divine Technique.
"This stick and this martial art, as a meeting gift, I hope Senior Brother Cangqing must accept it. ”
When the words fell, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and waved, and the Heavenly Enhancement and Tyrant Divine Trick appeared in front of Cangqing.
Because he didn't know the origin and value of Qingtian and the Deception Divine Formula, Cangqing was a little indifferent.
Seeing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Brother Cangqing, don't underestimate this pitch-black stick, it's a broken demi-artifact!"
"And this martial art is also an extremely rare earth-level god-level stick martial art, two things, both are precious. ”
Wang Yan's voice was very flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
But when the words fell into Cangqing's ears, his heart was shaken, and his soul was almost shattered!
Just heard a click, and the sandalwood chair under Cangqing's ass shattered and became wood slag!