The Miaoyin Valley was full of life, and Qingfeng looked at the countless mountains and mountains in amazement, and the attic was hidden, as if he had entered the fairy palace.

Entering the mountain gate, the first is a huge square, you can't see the edge at a glance, only see a row of towering things in the confusion in front of you. All around, the mountains are vast, the clouds and mist are around, between the green wood and the hundred flowers, there are exquisite attics, rows of peaks, like a green wave covering a wave.

Walking in between, you can't help but feel a sense of insignificance.

Ying Sleeve looked at Qingfeng, who was a little shocked, and there was no accident, the mountain gate of Miaoyin Valley is wide, known as 100,000 disciples and 100,000 mountains, and it is the most of the five major sects.

"Fang Cai, it's my Miaoyin disciple who is rude, please forgive me!"

Yingsleeve's voice dragged Qingfeng back from his distraction, and said embarrassedly: "This was originally a misunderstanding. Then again, I shouldn't have done it......"

"You really shouldn't have made a move. Ying Sleeve shook his head and said, "If I hadn't arrived in time, the mountain guard disciple would have been enough to take your life! By the way, what's your name?"

Aomine was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Yingsleeve didn't know his name yet. "Aomine. ”

"Qingfeng..."Ying Sleeve silently said, and said: "This Miaoyin event, there are many guests in Miaoyin Valley, you are not strong, don't be as reckless as Shanmen." I'll arrange a place for you to live in first, and the festival will be held in three days. ”

Qingfeng nodded, and followed Yingsleeve all the way, also observing Miaoyin Valley all the way.

Compared with Yonghe in the Apocalypse Mausoleum, Yingsleeve at this time is more calm, which seems to be related to his identity in this sect.

The two of them flew up, all the way like a phantom, until they crossed the square and came to a row of huge buildings thousands of meters long, which ran through the east and west of the square. The building is made of timber, gradually lowering from the middle to the sides, and in the center, a plaque with the words "Longyin Pavilion" written on it, seems to be higher than the mountain peak in the distance. It seems that this is the center of the entire Myaon Valley.

Behind the Longyin Pavilion, there is a huge mountain range, the mountain range is strangely shaped, such as a giant dragon surging, nine claws stand on the earth, the dragon body soars in the air, circles around, and becomes the shape of the dragon's head and tail. From a distance, only a few huge stone pillars were seen supporting a hollow earth.

Ying Sleeve slowly stopped, pointed to the dragon-like mountain range and said, "There, is the place of the Miaoyin Festival, the Miaoyin Valley, the dragon strikes the chime." ”

"Dragon striking chime?" Qingfeng was suddenly puzzled, the name of this mountain peak was so strange!

Ying Sleeve smiled slightly and explained: "This peak is like a dragon, on the other side of the Longyin Pavilion, it is the head of the dragon and the tail of the dragon, and the head and tail are connected. The dragon's head faces north, there is a lone peak on the chest, it hangs in the air and stands, it is in the shape of a broken stone, similar to a stone chime. Because its shape resembles a dragon striking stone chime, it is called a dragon striking chime. Moreover, this dragon striking chime is still mysterious, and you will know it when you participate in the wonderful sound event!"

Aomine sighed, looking at the dragon chime with curiosity.

The east and west sides of the dragon chime are the places where the guests gather. On the east side, it is a large sect, and on the west side, it is a scattered person to observe the ceremony. Under the leadership of Yingsleeve, Qingfeng came to a place on the west peak of Longgu, a single building and a single courtyard, clean and ethereal, and the atmosphere of dust was extremely strong. Here, Qingfeng has a sense of attachment that he is reluctant to leave, and it is really a fairyland on earth.

"This is your quarters, and the festival will start in three days, and I will order it to be brought to you as soon as you have a meal. Seeing that there was no one left and right, Ying Sleeve suddenly showed a hint of cunning, "I invited you to come because I saw that you were really interesting!

That expression is clearly not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Qingfeng coughed embarrassedly again, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding......"

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding can make a kid in the ink stage play two powerhouses in the god stage? Tell you, that day, you passed the sword formation lightly, and the master knew that you were fine. But this time, the people who came are not very smart, and they are far worse than the master! What do you have, you can play as much as you want, and it is good to make a mess of the wonderful music event. Don't worry, the elders blame you, and I will bear the ...... for you."

Aomine's eyes widened more and more, and he looked inexplicably at Yingsleeve, who had a bad idea, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do...... Ying Sleeve snorted for a while, "If I wasn't a disciple of Miaoyin, I would definitely make a mess of that Miaoyin event!"

This...... Qingfeng looked at Yingsleeve, who was about to open his teeth and claws, and was speechless for a while.

"Yingsleeve, Yingsleeve! Are you here?"

At this moment, there was a sudden call outside. The voice suddenly made Yingsleeve frown and muttered, "This nasty guy!"

"Yingsleeve!" As he spoke, the man didn't care about it, and directly barged in, "Yingsleeve, I asked many people before I knew you were here." Who can let you entertain in person?"

As he spoke, a figure that Qingfeng was extremely familiar with slowly walked in, it was Shen Yuan of the Xuanwu Clan, Eight Rank Tianjiao. Last time, he almost buried Aomine in the Apocalypse Mausoleum where he saw the light of day.

"It's you!" Shen Yuan was stunned when he saw Qingfeng.

Aomine smiled coldly, "I didn't expect it, I'm still alive!"

"Huh. Shen Yuan looked at Qingfeng with disdain, and mocked: "The life of the cheap seed is hard! But you are so stupid that you dare to appear in front of me! This time, I want to watch you die with my own eyes, and see how you can escape!"

Looking at the fierce and fierce Shen Yuan, Ying Sleeve suddenly became angry, "Shen Yuan, he is my guest, if you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Yingsleeve, he's just the most rubbish waste green, why do you want to protect him!"

"It's not your turn to ask. This is Miaoyin Valley, not the territory of your Xuanwu clan!"

"Yingsleeve, I didn't mean that......" Shen Yuan's eyes were gloomy, but he tried his best to pretend to be flattering, making his expression very strange, "Don't I care about you? This kid is a deceitful waste, you are dignified and Miaoyin Gu Jiupin Tianjiao, how can you mix with him!"

"It's not your turn to deal with who I want to deal with!"

Shen Yuan's face froze, and he held back his anger, "Yingsleeve, our Xuanwu clan will soon propose marriage to Miaoyin Valley, won't we be a family at that time......?"

"Shut up!" Looking at the shy Shen Yuan, Yingsleeve was so angry that his body trembled, "Whoever wants to be with your family, don't make up nonsense!"

"Yingsleeve, I've been preparing for this wonderful music event for a long time. As long as we please the elders, aren't we a family?"

"If the elders are willing, let the elders marry you!" Yingsleeve was so angry that he was going crazy, and scolded angrily: "You get out!"

Yingsleeve's resolute posture suddenly made Shen Yuan's face pale, and looking at Yingsleeve's eyes, he almost spewed flames. "Yingsleeve, I'm afraid it's not your turn to call the shots!"

"Get out!" said Yingsleeve in a sharp voice.

"Didn't you hear? People told you to get out, and your face was like a toad. Looking at the aggressive Shen Yuan, Aomine was even more disgusted.

Shen Yuan's fire-breathing gaze suddenly turned, and his voice was cold: "Dog mongrel, you keep me away from Yingsleeve! Next time, let me see you and cut off your hands and feet!"

Qingfeng smiled coldly, "Do you really think that you are the uncle of Miaoyin Valley? Dare to commit murder in Miaoyin Valley, Lao Tzu will lend you a guts! The toad wants to eat swan meat, you are about to die of this heart! Are you blind? I didn't see Yingsleeve and was about to annoy you?"

"You ......"

"I'm talking about you, with a shy face, like a relieving. Let me see, are you still from the Xuanwu clan? What a shame on your ancestors!"

"I ......"

"I've told you everything, and now it's you ......."

Looking at Shen Yuan, who was trembling with anger, Qingfeng smiled disdainfully. Damn, spray with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu in his last life, just find a troll to come out, and I will spray you blindly.

"What are you shaking? Do you think you're a motion light wave, who are you scaring about?"

Qingfeng squirted wildly unscrupulously, looking at Shen Yuan's trembling body, stunned eyes, and purple lips, Yingfeng burst out laughing.

This smile, but it was like a knife that pierced the heart, making Shen Yuan's eyes suddenly red, and he roared madly at Qingfeng: "Stinky boy, I want your life!"

Roar!

There was a dull roar like a giant whale, and a terrifying momentum suddenly emanated from Shen Yuan's body, in addition to the coercion of the powerhouse in the eye-catching period, there was also a domineering aura that looked at the sky and the earth.

This is the Xuanwu bloodline! That amazing momentum suddenly made Qingfeng's heart sink.

"Shen Yuan, you dare!" Ying Sleeve shouted angrily, protecting Qingfeng behind him, and suddenly a refreshing sweet fragrance of lilies overflowed, and he wanted to be intoxicated.

The confrontation between the two extremely strong breaths made Qingfeng on the side extremely shocked. The Nine Rank Tianjiao and the Eight Rank Tianjiao are too powerful! The momentum of the Thorn Text alone has already crushed any Thorn Text of the same kind. I'm afraid that as soon as the tattoo comes out, the tattoo of any flowers and trees will be eclipsed, and the emperor will be bowed down.

I don't know what kind of situation it will be like to chase souls and lead them to the ninth rank? At this moment, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly revealed incomparably hot.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Yuan shouted angrily.

Yingsleeve snorted heavily, motionless, and represented his will with his actions.

"I'll say it again, get out of the way! Yingsleeve, if you don't let it again, don't blame me for being rude!" At this moment, Shen Yuan was already completely enraged.

Ying sleeves still don't give an inch!

"Who wants to be rude to my family? Come, stand up and let the Ninth Master take a look!"

Just when the two were watching a big fight, Qingfeng's residence broke into another person.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first. That voice, Cui Didi's timbre had to disguise a rough voice, which made Qingfeng's face strange.

Looking at the person again, wearing a purple robe and a cyan headband, it is clear that the daughter is dressed as a man. Qingfeng was suddenly extremely curious, who is this?

"Nine grandsons!" As soon as he saw that person, Yingsleeve was suddenly surprised, and he almost pounced.

The man was obviously very happy, and walked forward in a few brisk and chic steps, gently grabbed Yingsleeve's waist, and his face was full of teasing expressions, "Yingsleeve, do you miss me?"

"Yes!" the nose sounded, and the sweetest smile of Yingsleeve bloomed at this moment, and the two eyes turned into a crooked moon again, and two shallow dimples appeared on the face.

"Hehe, the ninth master misses you too!" pretending to laugh lightly, the guy who was called the ninth grandson by Yingsleeve put his arm around Yingsleeve and took a sip on her round face.

Yingsleeve was kissed by the ninth grandson and laughed, and Fang Cai's anger disappeared.

Jiusun suddenly turned straight and looked very hanging. "Yingsleeve, who did Ninth Master just hear that he was going to bully you?" his eyes squinted at Shen Yuan, "It's you, boy!"

Looking at the appearance of the ninth grandson, he may not be as big as his sleeves, that is, the appearance of thirteen or fourteen. At this moment, staring at Shen Yuan, who was two or three heads taller than her, as if reprimanding a child.

Qingfeng was stunned when he looked at it on the side, and secretly said in his heart, this girl is so powerful!

What surprised Qingfeng even more was that Shen Yuan, who had just looked extremely vicious, was already pale at this time, and his fists were rattling, but he just didn't dare to attack. The ninth grandson asked him, and he didn't speak.

Jiusun suddenly frowned, "Boy, are you not convinced? Believe it or not, I called my brother over!"

Shen Yuan's body trembled suddenly, as if he was very afraid of the elder brother of the ninth grandson. Gritting his teeth, he raised his head suddenly, and his gaze stared directly at Qingfeng. "Stinky boy, you wait for me!"

He shouted viciously, but turned his head and left.

Qingfeng was even more stunned when he watched from the sidelines. What the hell is this little girl! Jiupin Tianjiao's sleeves couldn't scare Shen Yuan, as soon as she came out of the horse, she scared him like this in a few words!

Looking at Jiusun and Yingsleeve again, the two of them looked at each other hand in hand, and directly forgot who Shen Yuan and Qingfeng were, and chatted heartily.