It's just a moment's effort, and on the Wenshan Mountain, which was originally made into a pot of porridge, there is no one left for everyone to leave.

It was Kong Ran, who was seriously injured and beaten half-dead by Ye Qingxuan, who was pressed down by those masters who were left to take care of the Soldier Saint and the Shang Saint.

And those martial arts people who watched the excitement, seeing that there was no excitement to see here at this time, naturally all rushed towards Jinling.

As for the Pavilion Master Su Huaixin, after glancing at Ye Qingxuan, he immediately took off into the air and flew in the direction of Jinling City!

Obviously, as a martial arts person, she is also worried about the results of the battle over there, just as Kong Ji Sage said, if she really gets a Shenqiao Martial Saint in the Great Jin, I am afraid that the Great Jin royal family's strategy for martial arts will change!

Yes, Su Huaixin had to go.

On the top of Wenshan, everyone walked cleanly, leaving only Ye Qingxuan and Xiao Qiao, Ye Qingxuan did not plan to participate in the struggle between the royal family and the Jixia School Palace at this time.

He has a few catties and taels at home, Ye Qingxuan is very clear in his heart, don't look at his super combat power, as if he can easily defeat a saint like Kong Ran.

But his own family knows his own affairs, in fact, he is just relying on it, and the rest of the martial saints don't know about him, if other martial saints really see through his details, not to mention the consummation martial saints like Kong Ji and Su Huaixin, even the Xuanying Blood Demon who used to be in the past, can also take his own life very easily!

"Forget it, since the purpose of coming here has been fully achieved, counting the days, the time to come out is really long enough, why don't you go back to the Dao Palace!!" Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan stepped forward to unravel the formation that enveloped Xiao Qiao, and then pulled the little girl, and was about to leave here.

At this moment, in mid-air, a voice that couldn't hear men and women suddenly came! "Little Taoist Qingxuan, why don't you go to see the excitement?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan was suddenly startled in his heart, and then looked up, and saw that the white strange man who seemed to be impossible for anyone to find was fluttering towards his location and fell over!

"Who is this person, how do you know Poor Dao!" Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Ye Qingxuan took Xiao Qiao with one hand, stood in place, and made a mockery at this strange man, and then said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

"I, a saint, Jixia School Palace?" This strange person who couldn't distinguish between men and women, after hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, his eyes showed a burst of contempt, and then he shook his head with disdain and said, "Jixia School Palace, a group of rotten Confucians, sour and talented, how can they match my identity! When I came here, those rotten Confucians didn't know where they were!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, you must know that Kong Ji, the literary saint of Jixia School Palace, has been famous for more than a hundred years, but this person said that when he came here, Kong Ji had not yet entered Jixia School Palace, who is this person and what kind of cultivation is it?

All kinds of questions involuntarily flashed in Ye Qingxuan's heart, but before he could speak, he heard the strange man say again, "What's the matter? Qingxuan Little Daoist, don't you recognize me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingxuan's hair immediately stood on end, and at the same time, he was surprised and surprised in his heart, "Why, this person actually knows Qingxuan, this is not scientific, could it be that he has ever been on the Jade Void!"

"This senior, why do you know my master?" Xiao Qiao saw Ye Qingxuan standing silent, so his big eyes rolled, and he immediately asked the strange man in a milky voice.

Hearing Xiao Qiao's voice, a trace of love flashed in the eyes of this strange man, and then he shook his head quite self-deprecatingly and said, "Yes, you little Taoist, it's normal not to know me, after all, when I saw you back then, you and your junior brother Qingyuan Little Daoist were ...... by Taichu Real people, like treasures, hidden!"

"What is this!" Taking advantage of this stall, Ye Qingxuan counted all the memories of the little Taoist priest Qingxuan in his mind, but there was no information about this white strange man at all!

After hearing this strange man say this, he remembered that it seemed that when he and his junior brother Qingyuan had just started, the cheap master of his own family said with a happy face that there was a visitor, and then he locked himself and his junior brother in the house strangely, and ordered the two of them to copy and hide.

Presumably, if this white strange man, if he has seen himself and his junior brother, I am afraid it should be that time!

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan didn't speak, the strange man asked with interest, "Why is it too early...... Real person, are you willing to let you out? Could it be that you have already practiced the kung fu that he made up in his dream?

Well, yes, yes, seeing that your realm is not high, you can actually hang that little waste of Kong Ran, it's really good!!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be silent again, he was very sure at this time that this strange person was probably the "guest" of Qingxuan's cheap master when he was a child, and his relationship with Taichu Zhenren must be very close, otherwise he would definitely not know about the existence of innate divine skills!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" was another Dao number, Ye Qingxuan suppressed all the shocked thoughts in his heart, and then said lightly, "The predecessors are fine, the poor are polite, I didn't know that the predecessors were the ancestors and the deceased, so I want the seniors to forgive!"

"What?" After hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, the divine light in this person's eyes suddenly flashed, and this divine light fell in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, which made him lose his mind, in this person's eyes, Ye Qingxuan seemed to see the opening of the world and the end of everything!

Then he shook his head violently, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be terrified in his heart, "What kind of realm is this person? Even the Confucian Saint, he can't let me have such a sense, is he the Martial Saint who stepped on the Divine Bridge? or is it the realm after the Divine Bridge?"

Before Ye Qingxuan could come to his senses, he listened to this white strange man again, and said with some dryness in his words: "You said that the first master, could it be that the Taichu real person has already gone to the immortal?"

When Ye Qingxuan heard this, he just nodded silently, and then said softly, "Please also ask your seniors to mourn!"

"What am I mourning, I don't mourn!" Although this person said this, there was no longer the momentum of Fang Cai in his tone, and the rest was full of loneliness and sadness, "The death of the Taichu Immortal means that my agreement with him is over, and it means that I can leave Jishan!"

Speaking of this, this person looked at Ye Qingxuan as if he remembered something, and then asked in a somewhat inexplicable tone, "Little Taoist Qingxuan, the one in the back mountain of you, like me, likes to wear the same standard crane feather daku, but the black one, but is still there?"