Ye Qinghan's momentum changed, pretending/forcing him, "I'm just a kid of the Mad Sect, my Mad Sect is as powerful as a cloud, dominating one side, like the Holy Sect, it's not that I boast, they will never pass the external assessment of the Mad Sect, the Primordial Holy Realm, I have understood, it was a super-first-class force back then, and there were several Chaos Giant Gods, under the leadership of the Primordial Holy Spirit, it was indeed a peerless sect in the Chaos Era, but now, it is really a mess." ”

"Do you still know the Primordial Holy Spirit?" Saint Jun Tian was quite surprised, there are thousands of Chaos Giant Gods, the Primordial Holy Spirit is a master second to none, and he was also feared by the Lord God in the Chaos Era, but after so much time, even some people in the Holy Realm did not know the existence of the Primordial Holy Spirit, and Ye Qinghan was a foreigner who actually knew.

Ye Qinghan has seen the secret history of chaos, the real powerhouse of the chaos era back then, the super sect, he knows a little, and it is not surprising that he knows the primordial holy spirit.

The more Ye Qinghan pretended/forced, the more Saint Jun Tian thought it was true, and thought that the Mad Sect was really outrageously powerful, and his attitude towards Ye Qinghan suddenly lost his sense of superiority.

Just when the two were talking, a middle-aged man was ushered in above, a half-step main god, but the momentum was very strong, and there was a feeling of being high, like a human emperor inspecting all beings, looking down at Ye Qinghan and Saint Monarch Heaven at this moment, and said lightly, "Holy City Lord, the three elders have issued an edict to see you, as for this person, just stay where you are and wait." ”

Saint Jun Tian's face changed slightly, and he looked at Ye Qinghan, his face was extremely embarrassed.

Ye Qinghan didn't care very much, anyway, he was just using the Primordial Holy Sect, and he already had a character when he used up the river and demolished the bridge, and he didn't expect to marry them, no matter what their attitude was, he said, "You go and explain, I'm guarding outside." ”

"Don't be angry, fellow Daoists, I'll come when I go. Saint Jun Tian hurriedly said.

After speaking, the Holy Monarch Tian and the middle-aged man quickly walked halfway up the mountain.

Ye Qinghan leaned on the stone tablet on the side of the road, stretched out his hand to pick a piece of grass, and held it in his mouth, with a smile on the corner of his unruly mouth, looking at the endless Saint Realm City, and said secretly, "If you can't defeat the Python Divine Jiao, I'm afraid this place will be razed to the ground, and it depends on the Holy Sect Elder to take it seriously." ”

On the road, there are constantly young disciples passing by, some people go up the mountain and some go down the mountain, looking at Ye Qinghan with curiosity, Ye Qinghan looks very young, even more handsome, and his cultivation is unfathomable, comparable to the elders and deacons in the sect, which provokes some disciples of the Holy Sect to be jealous, if he doesn't feel that he can't beat him, he would have taught him a lesson.

"So handsome, look at his smile, so charming. ”

"Wow, cultivation is so powerful, I feel like I can't lose to the senior brother of the top ten elite list. ”

"I just like his uninhibited expression, this posture, leaning against the stone is so handsome......"

A group of young female disciples committed nymphomaniac, going back and forth in front of Ye Qinghan, walking several times, which made those male disciples even more angry.

Whew――――――

A sound of breaking the air galloped in, and the space was rubbed out of flames, and the target hit Ye Qinghan directly.

"Be careful...... A delicate female disciple was startled, and reached out to grab the hidden weapon, but her footsteps were unsteady due to the strength of the hidden weapon, and she fell directly on Ye Qinghan's chest.

Ye Qinghan snorted, did not dodge, and looked coldly in the blink of an eye, the hidden weapon that attacked was stuck half a meter in front of his forehead, and he couldn't move forward an inch.

It was a small pebble, which was fixed in mid-air by Ye Qinghan's will, blowing the black hair vigorously, and the little girl in his arms was fascinated.

Wow!

The stone actually recoiled into the sky, and he didn't see Ye Qinghan use any strength, and his divine power did not fluctuate, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ah――――――h

After a terrible scream, a young man fell from a large tree above, and his palm was pierced by stones.

"You dare to attack the Holy Sect disciples...... My hand...... Ah―――――― he scrapped my arm, I can't repair it......" The young man screamed and cried, mobilizing his divine power to repair it, but the flesh and blood order of the wound in the palm of his hand was all destroyed, and he couldn't repair the wound at all, so he could only cry helplessly.

"Children, don't litter, it's nothing to hurt yourself, it's your fault to smash the flowers and plants, as a disciple of the Holy Sect, how can you not have love?" Ye Qinghan gently pushed away the little girl in his arms, and said coolly.

A few little female cultivators next to her swallowed their saliva, and were stunned by Ye Qinghanshuai.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Ling Guang, the half-step main god, he has joined the Holy Sect for thousands of years, and he can't hold a single move under this person's hands, that person is so strong!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't even see that person make a move. ”

A few young disciples who were peeping at Ye Qinghan above discussed.

"Wow, a real master, his luck is like flowing water, extremely chic, neither humble nor arrogant, real man!" said the little female cultivator who just wanted to reach out to catch the hidden weapon.

Ye Qinghan smiled, he didn't expect that this little girl was not bad in her heart, and she was actually willing to help her pick up the secret weapon with her bare hands, but her cultivation was really poor, and she was a median god, but she looked very young, and it was estimated that she had just become an adult, and she was considered a baby in the cultivator world.

"Thank you, you were willing to save me, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have been almost killed. Ye Qinghan said lightly.

"What's the matter, it's obvious that you are very powerful, which makes me worry in vain. The little girl bowed her head shyly and said.

Ye Qinghan smiled and said nothing, this kind of simple girl is really rare.

"My name is Zi Ling'er, what is your name, what kind of sect disciple?" the little girl looked up and asked.

"I'm a loose cultivator, the people in your sect are all good/**ah, you must not learn from them in the future, it's easy to get beaten when you go out." Ye Qinghan quipped.

"Boy, do you want to die, do you dare to insult my sect disciples at the foot of the Holy Sect Mountain!" Several young men rushed over and directly surrounded Ye Qinghan.

"You misunderstood, it was Senior Brother Ling who made the first move...... Zi Ling'er stretched out her hand to protect Ye Qinghan, wanting to speak for him, but was interrupted by the group of people before she could say anything.

"Get out of here, eat something outside the inside, you just joined the Holy Sect, and you don't even know how to maintain the sect, and I will report to the deacon today and expel you from the sect!" a young man reprimanded coldly.

Ye Qinghan gently patted Zi Ling'er's shoulder and motioned for her to stand aside.

Zi Ling'er looked at him with an uninhibited smile and seemed to be extremely disdainful, so she took three steps back slightly, ran behind Ye Qinghan, and looked at the group of so-called senior brothers and sisters timidly.

"Just because you are a little bit small, you want to bully me?" Ye Qinghan asked indifferently.

"Bullying you? You also overestimate yourself too much, do you think that a little ability is great? Dare to spread wild in the Holy Sect, the giant god will not dare to be so presumptuous!" The young man at the head scolded angrily, but he didn't dare to make a move, and waved his hand to the disciple behind him, "Which junior brother went to invite Senior Brother Ziguang to come down and collect this miscellaneous matter!"

Ziguang is a young master of the Holy Sect, a half-step Great Perfection powerhouse, no worse than the main god of ordinary cultivation, and he also fell from the realm of the main god, if it is not the unity of chaos, it must be the main god cultivation, and his status in the Holy Sect is quite high.

A thin monkey-like young man was very obscene, and he turned around and ran towards the Holy Sect in response.

Ling Guang was still crying and screaming, the blood in his palm was not stopping, he couldn't repair the injury, and the hot pain in his palm couldn't bear it at all.

Ye Qinghan was still leaning on the stone, spit out the chewed weeds, reached out and grabbed another one and put it in his mouth, glanced at everyone lazily, and didn't answer at all.