Chapter 576: Qin Feibai, the Holy Son of the Qin Sect

At the foot of Qiming Mountain, the figure is like a tide.

When Lu Chen and his party came here, they could only watch from afar, but they couldn't get close.

Just like this, there were thousands of people from all sides, and Gongsun Liang had a headache when he saw unfamiliar faces. Even so, the magnificent qi is not to be underestimated, although most of them are just ordinary people, it is said that they have the identity of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, but after all, they have a limited background, and they are unheard of by many sects, but they are the people of the three sects and the ninth class.

Except for the younger generation, some of the white heads are too eye-catching, but they are just some casual cultivators or small people, and the predecessors who have cultivated to the top are only powerful or supernatural, obviously with mediocre qualifications, and they are just like this in this life.

However, in the crowd and chaotic noise, it is inevitable that he will be young and outstanding.

Those who came from the Northern Wilderness, Jin Tian of the Jin family was impressively listed, headed by Yaoguang, and the Holy Sons and Daughters of the Seven Caves Heaven gathered together, and they didn't know what kind of ability Tu Baiyi had to invite these arrogant people, which was really rare.

The little drunkard wins Muhan, Xiao Su and Xiao Leheng should also belong to it, but now they are following behind Lu Chen and Gongsun Liang, uninhibited and uninhibited, and they have not paid attention to it.

There are many monks in Xiliang, gathered on the side, all plain clothes and cloth shoes, with modest faces, and some men and women in luxurious clothes gathered in another place, and those monks seemed to be distinct. However, Xiliang has never walked through, Lu Chen doesn't know the reason, so he doesn't pay attention to it anymore, after all, the only one he is familiar with is the little Bodhisattva who once followed the incarnation of Puzhi, but he hasn't seen it come now.

The south is barbaric and wild, there are many demon clans, and the tribes are the same, but there are few people who really get on the table. As far as I can see, a group of demon clans with different faces are disorganized, and the noisy noise is the most discordant, just mavericks in twos and threes, they should be characters with great backgrounds, but Lu Chen has never seen them.

To put it bluntly, Zhong Wanyou should also be among them, but now that he is marrying Gongsun Liang, he has never stepped forward.

The people of Zhongzhou, the four great dynasties, stand on the mountainside, and Tu Baiyi is among them. There are three other people, Hua Lin Zhong is just one of them, but the two people who are talking happily next to each other are Lu Chen's never seen.

Dongsheng, except for Lu Chen and his party, he will be the two holy sons of the family, the holy son of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate and some little people who don't need to say much. There are only many people who say little, and there seems to be factions, and they do not get along peacefully, and the distance between them can be seen. But among them, a man was indifferent and casual, and he was lazy under such a grand event, lying on a big rock at the foot of the mountain and pretending to sleep. Occasionally raising his eyes, he doesn't have a very good face with Ren Xiaoyao of the Ren family, but most of the unmentionable little people on the side are flattering.

I don't know where it came from.

"People from all sides gathered, but they also had their own feelings and hatreds, but when they looked at it, although they were enemies meeting, they never blushed, but they were just clear. Tu Baiyi had some means, so the two princes of Shaohao and Gu Nong were also present. ”

Gongsun Liang narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face was slightly strange.

"I heard a few days ago, at the foot of Qiming Mountain, Tu Baiyi and Hualin Zhong had some contradictions, but now they are still standing side by side on the mountainside, presiding over the overall situation, this person... Not to be underestimated. ”

"I also thought that Hua Lin Zhong would not come again. ”

Lu Chen rubbed his nose, although it was an accident, he didn't care.

Intrigue is not what Lu Chen is good at, to put it really speaking, if you really need to be resourceful, you have to rely on Gongsun Liang, after all, the title of no last resort is not in vain.

However, when he looked back, everyone behind him should also belong to Dongsheng's visitors, but there was no need to step forward and enter the Dongsheng ranks.

Just like the three regions of the Northern Wilderness, the Western Cool, and the Southern Wilderness, each has its own direction, and it is not the same.

The jade-like young man in a Taoist robe, carrying a wooden sword, was the holy son of the Taoist Sect, and Gongsun Liang also appeared on the wedding day. And the young man next to him is the vertical and horizontal background of the hundred schools of thought, although he is only two or six years old, he is full of blood, and the realm has long been able to reach the peak of the dragon, and the unphased realm is one step away, and the end is terrifying.

Only these two Lu Chen were the most impressed, in addition, there were also Wanhe Gate, the Five Elements Temple, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden under the Divine Doctor Valley, but there were many sects, and Lu Chen only listened dizzily, and he was not too clear. Now, if we talk about it again, we can tell who is from where, but I may not be able to call it by name.

"Let's go find a place to rest for a while, it's not yet noon, and we'll have to wait a while. ”

Gongsun Liang looked at the sun, and his proposal was answered.

Dongsheng didn't need to go, but no one had found it before, and it attracted a lot of attention and muttering when he stepped forward to find a no-man's place.

Lu Chen, the heir of the Blood Heaven, is considered to be the best strategy Gongsun Liang, Qin Fang, who should have died but appeared, Han Wudao, the son of purgatory, Peng Fei of the Peng clan, and Luan Qing'er of the Luan clan, all of which have a lot of talking points. But listening carefully, among them, the Holy Maiden of the Red Dust Valley in the black dress mentioned the most, and then Lu Chen, but the voice of the Holy Son of the Dao Sect and the Holy Son of the Zongheng Gate was not weak at all.

Realizing this, Lu Chen's gaze at these two people also changed slightly.

I don't know the true name of the Holy Son of the Taoist Sect, so I am in the sky.

The holy son of Zonghengmen is called Liang Bo, and his surname is second.

"In recent years, all kinds of holy bodies and gods have emerged one after another, and the Holy Son of that Dao Sect has never been famous, but a few days ago, it was rumored that he saw him behead a holy Dao dragon on the shore of the East China Sea..."

"The second Liangbo of the Holy Son of Zonghengmen is not weak, and he once tore a strange beast tengu that stepped into the holy path with his bare hands, and drank its blood..."

"Wanhemen..."

That's a lot to say.

"Scared?"

Gongsun Liang turned around and leaned to Lu Chen's side, took a folding fan in his hand and leisurely, his face was full of ridicule.

"Sort of. ”

Lu Chen only smiled bitterly, but he also understood that there was an exaggerated element in it, but there was no wind and no waves, at least these people had indeed done something that ordinary people could not do, otherwise they would not have given birth to such rumors.

As far as it seems now, he still underestimates the world's heroes.

Still too shallow.

"Don't be presumptuous, although these things have been exaggerated, but they are not too much, only cut the dragon, tear the tengu or not, it is easier said than done, they only know these famous legends that can only be looked up to, but they don't know what kind of embarrassment they have ended up with after cutting the dragon and tearing the tengu. ”

Gongsun Liang shook his head lightly, ignoring the gaze of Ling Xiao Dao and the second Liang Bo.

Lu Chen was dumbfounded, and only rubbed his nose.

As far as I heard, all kinds of strange people and strange people emerged in an endless stream, and the earth-shattering things were terrifying, which Lu Chen never dared to imagine. Luo Xian'er beside her sneered, Mu Shuangying couldn't cry or laugh, because when she heard someone mention herself, she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Originally, she was still comforting Luo Xian'er, who was irritable, but in the midst of the chaotic discussion, Luo Xian'er suddenly pointed in a direction.

Turning to look, Lu Chen was also dumbfounded.

It was the so-called Holy Son who came from nowhere who was blowing nonsense all over the sky, saying that Lu Chen had once shook the True Dragon Divine Sword with one hand in the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, and he was unharmed, causing a large number of exclamations. It's obviously just nonsense, but many people take it seriously, and they spread it everywhere, as if they really saw such a scene, saying that Lu Chen is a true immortal, and he is better than the ability of the Blood Sky Great Sage.

"These people..."

The corners of Lu Chen's lips twitched a few times, and then he saw the speechless appearance of Mu Shuangying and the others, so he said nothing more with a bitter face, so as not to make fun of Luo Xian'er.

"It's just a group of rabble, it's just nonsense, so why bother to take it to heart. ”

Gongsun Liang and Zhong Wanyou came hand in hand, and Qin Fang also followed.

But there was no smile on the faces of the three of them, more solemn.

Together with Mu Shuangying, the others also restrained a little, especially Luo Xian'er's eyebrows were upside down, her eyes burst with cold light, and the qi around her body surged, like a knife scraping bones.

"It's someone from Qinmen. ”

Gongsun Liang covered his face with a fan and lowered his voice.

"This person is the righteous son of the master of Qinmen, and he is also the holy son of Qinmen, and his name is Qin Feibai. ”

"After the traitor!"

Qin Fang snorted coldly, and the fierceness on his face was fully revealed.

"Brother Liang, why are you pulling me, the Great Elder Taishang betrayed my Qin family and set up another Qin Sect, he should have been killed. But now that we see each other, we haven't made trouble, but they want to stir up trouble. Between me, I will cut off his head, after all, the ruins of the beginning are strange, and for the sake of peace, I should also sacrifice my life to the sky!"

"You..."

Gongsun Liang sighed helplessly, only patted Qin Fang's arm and gave him a look, although the latter was unwilling and unwilling, he was still as obedient as in the past and didn't say anything more.

However, the killing machine is still cold.

Lu Chen only understood when he heard it, and then he turned to look at the many people who were coming from the Dongsheng ranks, but they were only following one person.

This man had been on the lookout before, the man who was lazy and lying on the boulder and pretending to sleep.

But at that time, I just glanced at it, after all, it was so indifferent and casual, and many people flattered, and the realm cultivation was definitely not weak, so I was a little surprised, and I just thought that it should be the dragon and phoenix among the people, but I didn't carefully distinguish it. Now I can see that this person has long and narrow phoenix eyes, soft willow eyebrows, a white face and a slightly vain complexion, and he is unbearable on weekdays, and most of his energy is spent on women.

Only the momentum carried around him should not be underestimated.

Denglongyan, the twelve realms of the dragon, the twelve pieces of thoracic vertebrae, one step at a time, one step at a time, one by one. In this meantime, everyone, in addition to Luo Xian'er, a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, is also the second Liangbo of the Holy Son of the Zongheng Gate to be able to reach such a realm, but this wandering and vain Qin Feibai also has the qi to ascend to the peak of the dragon.

"Qinmen..."

Lu Chen also narrowed his eyes, but he never thought that this person would be from the Qin Sect.

and was accepted by the original Qin family's great elder.

But now it should be said that the master of the Qinmen Gate.

However, this person has a selfish temperament, ruthless methods, and knows that he does not have much longevity, and he once intended to seize the blood heaven inheritance, and he even set his sights on the body of the barbarian's Ding Furnace. These, Lu Chen can still remember, that the master of the Qin Sect is also one of the people that Lu Chen hates the most.

Just looked at Qin Feibai coming slowly, still indifferent, but the corners of his lips smiled, more contempt and disdain.

"Descendants of the Blood?"

When he came to Lu Chen and stood still, Qin Feibai's gaze was only on him.

Luo Xian'er's killing machine, Qin Fang's killing machine, Mu Shuangying, Man'er, Gongsun Liang, Zhong Wanyou, together with the little drunkard, Xiao Suxuan and Peng Fei's unkindness, were all ignored.

"What?"

Lu Chen placed the puppet in Songnan at hand, and also got up and came, but his face was sad and joyless.

The smile on the corner of Qin Fei's white lips suddenly became a little thicker, and he looked at Man'er without answering.

"The body of the Ding Furnace..."