Chapter 175: The Thousand-Year Relationship
"Haha, compared to the seven-petal golden lotus, this son is the biggest harvest of the deity's trip! Being asked by the peach-eyed boy, Qing Xuanzi, who had been looking at the young man, smiled secretly.
Qing Xuanzi stood with his hands in his hands, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Young man, for others, maybe this seven-petal golden lotus is very important, but for me, you are more important than this golden lotus!!"
"Even say, this golden lotus can't even be worth one-ten-thousandth of your value!"
"Hehe, maybe I said that, you don't believe it!" Qing Xuanzi sighed faintly, as if he had realized that what he said, the peach-eyed boy didn't understand.
I'm more important than this golden lotus?
Hehe, what does that mean? Is this person mentally ill?
The peach-eyed young man did not move, still sitting on the chair by the window, and the seven-petal lotus petal in his hand lay quietly in his hand, and then he sneered and said, "Hehe, the kid doesn't know what Your Excellency means, please make it clear." ”
was sneered by the peach-eyed young man, and the atmosphere on the seventh floor suddenly cooled down.
"Haha, little friend, don't think about it. Wait for me to ask you a few questions, and you answer truthfully, how about it?" Is Qing Xuanzi an emperor-level master, how can he not feel the cold atmosphere in the air, I saw the light in his eyes flickering, and said with a confident smile.
Hehe, ask me a question? What kind of neurotic attack is this? Should I go to the doctor?
The peach-eyed boy frowned and thought about it for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Okay! Your Excellency, you can ask!"
Qing Xuanzi looked at the young man holding the golden lotus in his hand, thoughtfully, then raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "If I guessed correctly, Xiaoyou, you should have the talent of an unpredictable prophet!"
"I'm afraid that whenever something important happens to you, you will anticipate it, for example, like today, right?"
As soon as the word "yes" fell, the originally calm peach-eyed boy immediately changed his face.
Who is this man in green shirts? His strength is definitely above the king level, and although he has not released his coercion, his momentum of being in the top position for a long time still suppresses himself a little breathlessly. What does this person mean by not being able to entangle himself?
"Hehe, how do you know?"
A fierce light appeared in the young man's eyes, as if he was afraid, but he didn't refute it, and even asked Qing Xuanzi rhetorically.
Hmph, the secret in his heart was revealed by a stranger, how could the peach-eyed boy not be afraid in his heart, if it weren't for his own lack of strength, I'm afraid Qing Xuanzi would be a dead man at this moment.
Qing Xuanzi didn't seem to see the change in the face of the peach-eyed young man, and slapped the streamer treasure fan in his hand, and fanned it gently, "Haha, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, everything is fate!" Qing Xuanzi laughed, stared at the young man tightly, and said mysteriously.
"The heavenly machine can't be revealed, hehe, what is the heavenly opportunity?" the peach-eyed young man said with a gloomy face and a cold tone.
Looking at the young man with a cold expression, Qing Xuanzi's heartstrings moved, put away his laughter, and then looked at the peach-eyed young man with surprise in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, this son would dare to despise Heaven in such a way! Since ancient times, Heaven has been the head of all paths!
Heaven is above all things! Heaven is the extreme! Heaven is comparable to the giant of the wilderness! But this person dares to destroy the heavens and the heart like this, it seems that he is the person who has prophesied for thousands of years in the sect, yes!
The origin and extinction of the origin are empty, and the origin and fate are hazy, which is the fixed number of the sky!
The peach-eyed boy's simple question seemed to make Qing Xuanzi more affirmative.
"Hehe, the so-called heavenly machine, fate!"
"Fate, the heavens are determined, no one can change it, no one can change it, only one way can see through this hazy heavenly machine" Qing Xuanzi said lightly.
"Which way?"
"A road of no return, said: The road against the sky!" Qing Xuanzi, who had walked a few steps and turned his back to the young man, looked into the distance and said word by word.
What is the "road against the sky" and how to be disobedient, the peach-eyed boy was a little confused by what Qing Xuanzi said.
At this moment, Qing Xuanzi continued to speak: "Boy, I wonder if you are willing to join my Qingyun Sect and become a disciple of my Qingyun Sect?"
Hearing these three words, the peach-eyed young man was stunned.
Could it be that this man in a green shirt is from the Qingyun Sect, which ranks second among the eight major sects in the Rose Continent?
Qingyun Sect has always been the head of the decent sect, and many exercises such as Qingyun Sect's "Qingyun Wild Song", "Blue and White Porcelain", "Qinglong Flying Sky" and many other exercises prove that the strength of Qingyun Sect is strong, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect are all open-minded, which can be described as Qingyun heroes.
There are so many righteous qigong methods and reputations, and this position of the head of the righteous is not the only one.
It is said that this Qingyun Sect is the gate of Confucianism, and there is the highest practice of Confucianism in the Qingyun Sect, "Haoran Righteous Song".
"Haoran Righteousness Song" is the eighth exercise of the top ten heaven-level exercises in the Rose Continent, and those who practice "Haoran Righteousness Song" will be physically and mentally righteous, set the righteousness of the world and one body, seek for the king, and the people will be blessed, and punish the demons and demons, travel and the nine heavens, and wait for the great success, the feather will fall and rise, until the divine realm.
"Dare to ask, Your Excellency, any position in the Qingyun Sect?" the peach-eyed young man who had thought for a few moments disappeared in a cold tone and asked quite politely.
"Below, the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, Qingxuanzi. What's the matter, kid, can you think about whether to join my Qingyun Sect?"
Qingyun Sect Master, Qingxuanzi, is he?
With a suspicious gaze, the peach-eyed young man looked at Qing Xuanzi carefully, and thought to himself: "It doesn't look like it."
I thought so, but the peach-eyed young man didn't dare to say it, only to see the young man get up in a hurry, clasp his hands into fists, and salute Qingxuanzi, "I have long admired the name of the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, but I didn't expect that the kid and the sect master met here today, and it was very fateful." ”
"The kid was rude just now, and I hope that His Excellency the sect master Haihan. The boy bowed, then apologized.
Qing Xuanzi looked at the young man with a smile, as if he was quite happy, and then waved his hand and said, "Boy, the fate between you and me today was destined a thousand years ago. Maybe you don't know that the Confucian roots in your body are more than 100 times thicker than ordinary people, and you are the first Confucian root person in the world today. ”
How it was a thousand years ago.
The peach-eyed boy felt that the more he came into contact with this Qingyun Sect Master, the more secrets on his body were exposed.
Could it be that he will unlock all the secrets on my body? Or is he the key to unlock the secrets on my body? The peach-eyed boy looked at Qing Xuanzi suspiciously, not knowing what to think.
"Hehe, maybe you have a lot of questions, but before you enter my Qingyun Sect, I can't reveal them to you. This is destiny. Qing Xuanzi blinked, fanned the treasure fan in his hand, and said as if he was a little cunning.