"Red Rainbow."
At this moment, a man's call came from not far away. It was quite intimate and magnetic. Just hearing his voice, you can feel a warm power.
Su Zimo looked sideways and saw a man in white walking slowly down the long street not far away.
Seeing this person, Su Zimo was slightly startled.
Many monks around him also let out a burst of exclamation.
This man is so beautiful, with handsome features and no flaws at all. He looks like a beautiful woman. He is simply prettier than many fairies and beauties.
If he hadn't preconceived and heard that this person's voice was a man's, Su Zimo would never have believed that the person in front of him was a man when they suddenly met.
Princess Chihong was already a rare beauty, but she was slightly inferior in front of this one.
The man in white appeared, it was too dazzling and dazzling.
At this moment, all the monks on the long street, whether male or female, were all eclipsed.
"Is this a man?"
Su Zimo looked at the visitor, a little confused.
"Brother Qingcheng."
Princess Chihong's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming. With a smile on her face, she ran over and threw herself into the man's arms.
Hearing the words 'Brother Qingcheng', Su Zimo was truly convinced.
He glanced around.
On both sides of the long street, there were still many monks staring at the man in white, stunned, as if they had lost their souls.
Among them, not only female cultivators, but also male cultivators are not immune.
"Qingcheng."
Su Zimo thought to himself: "This person's name is quite appropriate. With such an appearance, he is indeed worthy of conquering a country."
"Brother Qingcheng, why are you here?"
Princess Chihong raised her head and asked in a sweet voice.
The man in white had a doting look on his face and chuckled, "You ran out to practice alone, and you haven't come home to see me for so long. I miss you."
"I'm back now, aren't I?"
Princess Chihong said with a raised lip.
In front of the man in white, Princess Chihong didn't show any pretense as a princess, but there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which showed that the relationship between the two was quite close.
While the man in white was chatting and laughing with Princess Chihong, he raised his head and looked at the people in Qiankun Academy, nodding slightly with a smile on his face.
The man in white's gaze seemed to sweep across everyone in the academy, but he didn't seem to ignore anyone.
Having a little contact with everyone gives people a feeling of spring breeze.
Princess Chihong chatted with the man in white for a few more words before she looked suddenly enlightened. She pulled the man in white to the academy and said, "Brother Qingcheng, these are the elders of our academy. These are my fellow disciples. The outer sect competes with the top twenty Earthly Immortals and Prodigies!"
After a short pause, Princess Chihong pointed at the man in white and said to everyone in the academy: "This is my brother."
"I thank you Qingcheng. I have met several elders and fellow Taoists."
The man in white faced everyone in the academy, slightly arching his hands and smiling.
"It turns out he is the Prince of Qingcheng County, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Several elders of the academy looked at each other and quickly returned the greeting.
This Xie Qingcheng's cultivation realm is probably around the fourth level and fifth level heavenly level. He is not as good as several academy elders, but after all, he is the county king of Yanyang Fairy Kingdom, and the academy elders do not dare to neglect him.
"My title as king is just a title."
Xie Qingcheng smiled slightly and said: "Chi Hong and I are of the same generation, and we can be regarded as the descendants of several elders. The elders can just call me fellow Taoist."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Several academy elders quickly gave in.
After his ascension, Su Zimo also met some princes and princesses, but Xie Qingcheng did not have the airs of a prince at all and was approachable.
Born into a royal family, with royal blood flowing through his body, it is indeed rare to have such magnanimity and character.
"Brother Qingcheng, he is Su Zimo."
At this moment, Princess Chihong pointed at Su Zimo among the people in the academy and said something else.
"I've met fellow Daoist Su."
Xie Qingcheng slightly cupped her hands towards Su Zimo again and said with a smile: "Chi Hong has never gone home in these years, but she often mentions you in her letters."
"Brother, you'd better be nice to me and pick me up personally."
Seeing Xie Qingcheng mention this matter, Princess Chihong's cheeks turned slightly red and she quickly changed the subject and said, "Second brother sent a guard to greet us at the teleportation array."
"Second brother has to prepare to host the Ten Thousand Years Conference. Naturally, the affairs are complicated and he cannot get away from it."
Xie Qingcheng said: "I, the idle prince, have nothing to do, so I am here to pick you up. Come on, I have prepared a dinner in the palace for you to pick up the wind and wash away the dust."
"OK."
Princess Chihong said: "Elder Zhong, Elder He, Su Zimo, let's go together."
Everyone in the academy did not refuse and prepared to leave with Xie Qingcheng.
Among the crowd, Xu Shi looked at Su Zimo among the people in the academy, with envy, admiration, and emotion in his eyes.
It's just that after thousands of years of separation, the scholar who was on Longyuan Star has now grown to this point.
With his own strength, he suppressed the Xue family of the Immortal Dao clan so much that they did not dare to fight back!
I can still stand here and chat and laugh with the princes and princesses of Yanyang Fairy Kingdom.
In Xu Xiaotian's eyes, there was only yearning and desire.
"This is how you should be as a human being!"
Xu Xiaotian murmured softly.
"Forget it, no matter how much we, father and son, fight, we can't fight over our destiny."
Xu Shi sighed softly: "If we can carve out a world in the Shuiyun Sword Sect, this life will be considered in vain."
The Shuiyun Sword Sect was only a Xuan-level sect with limited training resources. Xu Shi knew that the gap between the two sides would only grow wider.
"I almost forgot that this sword was not returned to you."
Just when Xu Shi and Xu Xiaotian had mixed feelings, a voice suddenly sounded.
At some point, Su Zimo came to the two of them and handed the rusty iron sword to them.
"No, no, no."
Xu Shi quickly declined and said: "Su Shangxian, you just took action to help us survive this disaster. This iron sword should belong to you..."
"Put it away."
Su Zimo smiled and put the iron sword into Xu Xiaotian's hand.
This iron sword is indeed a bit strange, but he will not do such a thing to take advantage of others.
"Brother Su..."
Xu Xiaotian, who had been silent until now, finally summoned up the courage to hold his fists and spoke with a slightly trembling voice.
But he suddenly felt that this title was inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Mr. Su, can you accept me as your disciple?"
Su Zimo was silent.
It was a fate that the two parties could meet again here, but it was not enough to make him tempted to accept a disciple.
What's more, he has many enemies in the upper world, so becoming his disciple may not be a good thing.
"If you don't want to be an apprentice, just let me do some chores, as long as I can stay with my husband."
Xu Xiaotian said again quickly, looking nervously and looking at Su Zimo expectantly.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work."
Su Zimo shook his head slightly.
Xu Xiaotian's expression darkened.
Princess Chihong next to her explained: "We are only outer disciples in Qiankun Academy and are not qualified to bring our own slaves into the academy."
"Don't be discouraged either."
Seeing that Xu Xiaotian was a little discouraged, Su Zimo comforted him: "There is no need to do any handyman work. If you have enough cultivation, you can participate in the Immortal Sect election every hundred years and have a chance to become a real academy disciple."