Chapter Ninety-Eight: Let the Grandson Wait for a Long Time

For two months in a row, Aotianxing cultivated in the mountain behind the Fog Spirit Building, and the fluctuations of the surrounding vitality were also getting bigger and bigger, and it was almost obvious that the fluctuations of the aura could be felt, but the fluctuations of the aura seemed to be deliberate, and he could have broken through the Martial Sect's Aotianxing, but he was unwilling to break through!

Aotianxing's cultivation is also high for a while, low for a while, suddenly perfect, suddenly almost, Ye Mingxue thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason, there was no way, so he had to let it go.

However, Aotianxing is not completely without benefits, the aura is constantly attracted by Aotianxing, but Aotianxing has not been able to fully absorb it, this aura is constantly outside, dense, the aura is rich, and the plants in the back mountain are also lush, and the plants that can not meet in the four seasons have also had the opportunity to meet.

On the branches of the plum blossom tree, it is full of spring, under the fiery red maple leaves, there are peonies blooming below, in the middle of the hot pool, the lotus flowers are competing for beauty, this is the night snow is very happy, stay in the back mountain all day, stay for a day, and do not allow others to come in at all.

In the blink of an eye, there is still one day away from the three-month period, and Aotianxing has no movement at all, as for Wuling Town, it has gone crazy, gambling has become a trend, and the poor Aotianxing odds have been from the beginning from one to fifty at the beginning, all the way to one to three hundred, but Qingye is still one to one, if Aotianxing knew this, it is estimated that he would have rushed out a long time ago!

It's just that Aotianxing is not in a hurry, but Ye Yingxue can't sit still, and secretly pressed 200,000 taels for Aotianxing, saying that he can't let Aotianxing be embarrassed, because there are only three people who win by pressing Aotianxing...... As for which three they are, I won't go into details here...... Of course, this is also recognized as a fool......

Of course, one person here really can't be provoked, and naturally no one has just mentioned this new nickname in front of that person, if that person knows, it is estimated that the entire Fog Spirit Town will not be at peace!

Ye Mingxue stood in purple clothes on the back mountain, today is the last day, naturally Chonglou, Bian Lingxue and Youyu'er have been standing here all night.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura trembled, and a majestic vitality seemed to be pouring out, and it felt as if the vast ocean was about to gush out!

"It's time!" As soon as Ao Tianxing's voice fell, the vast vitality seemed to have touched a black hole, and it was directly put away, without missing any trace!

Ao Tianxing, it has reached another level, Ye Yingxue said in her heart.

Having said that, the pomp and circumstance of Qingyun Sect is not small, all the way the red carpet from the top of Qingyun Peak to the foot of the mountain, thousands of steps, on both sides of the steps, a white jade pillar, along the look, only to see the bright white clouds.

Qingyun Sect is doing this, naturally it is not just as simple as pomp and circumstance, if it is just Ao Tianxing, Qingyun Sect will naturally not do this, after all, in the eyes of Qingyun Sect, Ao Tianxing can't stand such treatment, what Qingyun Sect is in awe of is the unpredictable fog spirit building night snow behind Ao Tianxing!

If the world doesn't know, even if the Night Shadow Snow destroys the Qingyun Sect and puts it in the name of Ao Tianxing, who would doubt it?

Qingyun Sect is so fanfare, how can Ye Yingxue also be a senior, it is absolutely impossible to make a move, as for protecting the short, it is even more useless, because there are too many people, thousands of pairs of eyes are watching, even if Ye Yingxue wants to do it, he has to take care of his reputation!

There are really a lot of people who come to Qingyun Sect, and the mountain road a few zhang wide is full of rubbing shoulders, all of them are people, and even more, they have already gone to Qingyun Peak a few days ago!

"There are a lot of people!" Ao Tianxing looked at the swarthy human head on the mountain road, and said jokingly, "When did I still have such a charm?

When Demon Yu'er heard this arrogant words, she sneered: "Where are you, these people are here to see the silver, and where does it have a dime to do with you!"

"Silver?" On the way to Aotianxing, Demon Yu'er told Aotianxing about the Qingyun Sect's gambling game, and this time, the Qingyun Sect was determined to make Aotianxing ruined! It was also in full view of everyone to regain the reputation of Qingyun Sect.

"Hahaha......" Ao Tianxing thought of this, and laughed instead of being angry, "Then let the old ghost of Aoba wait a little longer, go, I haven't eaten anything after cultivating for so long!"

Demon Yu'er looked at Chonglou, Chonglou also shrugged, noncommittal, as for Bian Lingxue, she was even more confused, and the group had to follow Ao Tianxing to eat something......

On Qingyun Peak, Qingye looked at the hour, it was already past noon, and his heart was even more suspicious, how did this Aotianxing come to this time, and he hadn't come yet? Could it be that he had already run away? No, wouldn't that be a loss of the reputation of the night snow?

Qingye is in a hurry, and the people who come to Qingyun Sect to watch the martial arts competition are even more anxious, they have been here for so long, but they don't see the shadow of Ao Tianxing, isn't this a trick!

"Hey!Aoba!What do you mean by that?!"

"Yes, you Qingyun Sect doesn't want us all to come here for nothing!"

"Aoba, does that Aotianxing really exist?"

"You're not kidding us?"

"Hurry!

The people below couldn't help shouting, if one or two were so presumptuous in front of Aoba, Aoba would have slapped him directly down the mountain, where would he still be so troublesome, but the person below is really too much, and his fists are hard to beat with four hands, and Aoba naturally won't understand this truth!

"Everyone, don't be impatient! Come right away, come right away!" "The steward of Qingyun Sect, a big fat man, is already sweating, anxious is in a hurry, but Ao Tianxing can't come, and the steward has no way, as soon as he returns to Qingyun Palace, he is scolded by Qingye, and now he is simply a mouse in the chimney, angry at both ends!

Now, in the heart of the fat man in charge, he has greeted the ancestor of Aotianxing over and over again!

In the blink of an eye, the time has come to Shen, and the sun seems to be waiting impatiently and keeps napping!

The fat man has been standing on this stage for a day, and now he has a dry mouth, and he has said good things for a whole day, and his voice is almost dumb, but Aoba doesn't speak, and the fat man can't go, let alone Aoba, even if it's the person below, as long as the fat man doesn't play, the fat man is worried that he will be thrown directly off Qingyun Peak!

At this time, the fat man finally saw Aoba wave his hand, and the fat man seemed to be amnesty: "Everyone! Everyone! Ao Tianxing knows that my sect master is powerful, and he has already escaped, ...... tonight."

"Who said Lao Tzu ran away!"

At that moment, a voice in the sky interrupted the fat man's words!

Everyone looked up and saw a young man, standing on the guise of the ring, the clothes behind him were blown by the wind, and a broken knife as black as ink in his hand - Aotianxing!

"Aotianxing! You're finally here!" Hearing Aotianxing's voice, Aoba is a spirit, Aotianxing, you're finally here!

"Hahaha......" Ao Tianxing laughed, and replied lightly, "Yes, let my grandson wait for a long time!"