Tang Qing grew up in the deep palace since he was young, weak and sickly, in the past sixteen years, except for the scholars of the Tang Kingdom, few people came to see him, accompany him, and read him.

In those formative years, Tang Qing couldn't say how desperate he was, but he was indeed a little lonely.

Even as the days go by, those lonely emotions will always become a part of life.

He also gradually got used to being forgotten behind and ignored.

But habit does not mean liking, let alone accepting.

On the contrary, deep down he has an aversion to the acts of forgetting and neglecting.

So on the day he left the Tang Kingdom, Emperor Tang and Empress Feng did not go to the city gate to see him off, so he did not say goodbye to them as if he was angry.

And on that night in Kunlun City, when Ah Diao fainted and died in the wind and rain, the city lord Wan Ren and the four major town generals didn't notice him at all, even if they later knew about his existence, they still chose to ignore it.

So in the night rain, Tang Qing got up at the thought of it, and killed them with the distant starlight of the scholars of the Tang Kingdom.

At this moment, under the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, the four saints later chose to fight in order to compete for the chosen one.

In their opinion, whoever is the ultimate winner of this battle will be able to bring Tang Qing back to his holy land.

And Tang Qing's own attitude and willingness, they didn't think about it at all.

So when Tang Qing stood up and said those words, the four saints present were stunned at the same time.

They suddenly remembered what their respective masters had said to them before leaving: Bring the chosen one back to the Holy Land, but don't force it, just go with it.

It meant that Tang Qing would be willing to follow them back, instead of using force.

Even if the battle of these four people decided the winner, if Tang Qing just didn't want to follow that person, what could he do?

He will not be forcibly taken away, which is contrary to the original intention of the saint.

And Tang Qing has the power of the dragon turtle and the golden blood of the demon clan, plus the sword intent of the sword saint eighty percent of the combat power, if anyone present really dares to touch him, I am afraid that he will also hit the stone with an egg.

At this time, Tang Qing was invincible here.

Baili Duanjiang felt the trace of unhappiness in Tang Qing's words, he slowly turned around, the long sword was slightly retracted, but the sword momentum was still in front of him, blocking the others from the long sword.

He looked at the prince of the Tang Kingdom, who was still calm in front of him, but had a faint gloomy aura, was silent for a moment, and said: "You have the Nanshan Sword intent in your body, no matter who gave it to you, you always have a chance with the Nanshan hills." Shizun asked me to take you back to Nanshan, maybe it is because of this opportunity, no matter what kind of cause and effect, I hope you can go back with me to see. ”

Tang Qing's hair was blown away by the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, dancing around his back and shoulders, and occasionally a few strands of messy hair fell on the corners of his smiling mouth, making him look a little more indifferent and stubborn.

He quickly said: "Your hope is not what I think, Nanshan is too far away, and I don't have so much time to hurry." And I told you before that the selection of the Xuanwu List is not over yet, so I can't go. ”

Baili Duanjiang raised his brows suddenly, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "The sword intent is in front, and it is several miles in an instant, so even if Nanshan is far away, it can be arrived quickly." As for the selection of the Xuanwu List you are talking about, even if you really win the top spot in the end, at most you will get three years of teachings from the seven human gods. Could it be that after you went to Nanshan, the personal guidance of the Sword Saint Master was not as good as the seven human gods?"

Tang Qing wanted to say that the purpose of participating in the selection of the Xuanwu List was not to get anyone's teachings, but just to go to the seventh floor of the Divine Courtyard Library to study.

But before he could spit out the words in his mouth, a sneer not far away suddenly said, "If you want to talk about advice, is my Demon Saint Master worse than the Sword Saint?"

Baili Duanjiang's eyes were slightly cold, and he was startled with a layer of murderous aura.

The long sword in his hand was raised lightly, and he just wanted to put on his own attitude.

Jiang He, the descendant of the Dao Saint, sighed softly and said: "Although the grass house on both sides of the East China Sea is a little dilapidated, it is not as luxurious as the Tang Palace, but after all, it is also a holy place in the world. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, glanced at Tang Qing, and then added: "So it doesn't hurt for you to go to the East China Sea, and it's ......."

Before he finished speaking, a voice of Amitabha Buddha suddenly sounded, interrupting Jiang He's words.

Jiu'er, the descendant of the Buddha Saint, pinched the string of Buddha beads, first smiled apologetically at Jiang He, and then looked at Tang Qing as well, and said: "Although I also want to boast about the beautiful scenery of the Temple of the Western Regions, and talk about how powerful my Buddha Holy Master is, no matter how much we say, at most it will leave a good impression on you, in the final analysis, you still have to make a choice yourself." ”

Jiu'er smiled and continued: "Of course, if you have to wait until the end of the Xuanwu List selection to make a choice, I don't mind accompanying you to the end. ”

These words are subdued and frustrated, and they have the intention of indulging in the past.

Zhuo Xingchen, who was standing not far away like an outsider, snorted lightly, his cold eyes full of disdain.

Ah Diao's right hand shook slightly, thinking that this little monk's mouth was powerful, and he really had a level of speaking.

He thought about it, and suddenly thought about it.

Under the cold wind, the words of the four saints had not yet received a response from Tang Qing, but Ah Diao suddenly walked out with an ancient knife.

He lifted the hat on his head slightly, revealing a glimmer of afterglow in the corner of his eye, and then smiled very informally: "In the past, you four guys could raise their heads to the sky, why did you bow your head to a kid who only has the cultivation of the Three Realms today? What's the matter, do you owe him money or what?"

As he spoke, Diao casually turned around and raised his eyebrows at Tang Qing, as if flirting.

Tang Qing, who was originally in a low mood, saw Ah Diao come out to speak, and he was still as indecent as before, and couldn't help but smile secretly, and he didn't have a problem with him.

Baili Duanjiang's brows furrowed even deeper, he was a little hypocritical with Ah Diao now, he didn't want him to come over to make trouble, and it was not good to retreat with a sword like before, so he could only condensed and said: "Don't get involved in this matter." ”

Sneering and laughing under his fist, he looked at Ah Diao and sneered, and said gloomily: "Ignorant people are not far from death." ”

Jiang He and Jiu'er didn't speak again, but they just looked at Ah Diao with unkindness in their eyes.

Tang Qing took in everything and did not say anything.

He wanted to see Diao continue to perform.

Ah Diao pretended not to see the eyes of those teenagers who seemed to be able to kill, he suddenly stopped shaking, looked at Tang Qing through the distance between the cliffs, and then said: "Although I don't know what they want to do, but since they all want to compete for you, then I will also join in the fun." ”

He smiled and said: "I, Ah Diao, come from the world and are reckless, and now I am the chief disciple of the head teacher of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy, Xi Zhou, with strong strength and respectful status, if you are friends with me, you will definitely not suffer." In addition, the Heaven and Earth Shrine naturally does not need me to make more introductions, with the Yangtze River as the moat, the scenery is beautiful, the world is unique, and there are seven human gods sitting all the year round, it has always been an excellent place for monks in the world to seek and look up and ask for. ”

He suddenly held the knife with both hands, arched his hand at Tang Qing very casually, and continued: "When the Xuanwu List is over, you can simply stay in the Divine Courtyard, with my Ah Diao covering, no one dares to mess with you." ”

As soon as Ah Diao's words fell, Zhuo Xingchen's cold eyes suddenly lit up, he stood proudly in place, and rarely responded to Ah Diao's words: "If you stay in the Divine Courtyard, whoever dares to provoke you in the future, you can also report my name to Zhuo Xingchen." ”

Although it is not good to be a Diao, but from the perspective of the seminary, those four saints are his real enemies after that.

It's always right to go against them.

Baili Duanjiang was a little angry, but he didn't say anything more.

It's just that the sword in his hand is held tighter, and the meaning of life and death under the long sword is stronger.

The sneering eyes roamed back and forth between Ah Diao and Zhuo Xingchen, as if they were thinking about who to do first.

The fighting intent and murderous aura under his fist gathered wildly, slowly spreading around him, flowing away between the cliffs, entangled in the cold wind and gravel, making everyone feel his gradually angry emotions.

Even Jiang He, who had always looked a little immature and delicate, was a little angry at this moment, and his palms were surging with a sense of awe.

When the wind blew, his slightly solemn voice came: "This is the matter of the saint's family, why do you want to interfere in the seminary?

Zhuo Xingchen's white clothes whirred in the wind, he put his hands straight on his waist, suppressed the sleeve robe that was stirring in the wind, and then said coldly: "Since you are all within the jurisdiction of the realm of the Divine Academy, then we naturally have the right to intervene. If a few saints really declared war on the Divine Courtyard because of this, then I think the Seven Human Gods and the Nine Thousand Harmony Dao powers of the Divine Courtyard should also want to see the demeanor of the saints. ”

These words are arrogant.

Jiang He's face was already pale, and he couldn't wait to shoot Zhuo Xingchen to death on the spot.

Jiu'er suddenly shook his head and laughed, he clasped his hands together, and said, "What can you do if you say that the sky is falling, do you really think that Tang Qing's benefactor will choose your temple?"

Zhuo Xingchen looked at it coldly, his eyes slightly cold.

Ah Diao smiled and didn't say anything, just swaying left and right.

Jiu'er continued: "The Divine Academy is certainly good, and it is very suitable for studying, but the human monks have been able to come there for a long time. But the land of saints, although standing in the world, can only be looked up to. I think that if there is a choice between the two, as a place to practice in the future, I don't think anyone will choose the wrong one. ”

Speaking of this, Jiu'er looked at Tang Qing calmly, smiling and full of confidence.

He believed that even if Tang Qing couldn't choose between the four holy places for the time being, he would definitely not look at the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy.

After all, the attraction of the Seven Realms Saints to a person is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily resist.

But Tang Qing is not an ordinary person.

His father was the Emperor of the Tang Kingdom.

His husband is the high priest of the Tang Kingdom, who is stronger than the saint.

His teacher is an old master in the world who is even more powerful than his husband.

Therefore, the meaning behind the title of saint has no meaning when it comes to Tang Qing.

So on the edge of the cliff, waiting for Jiu'er's words to fall, Tang Qing did not hesitate and said, "I choose the Divine Academy." ”