The young man on the bamboo chair is Song Qingshan, the talented boy who entered the outer gate of Xuantian Sect with Ouyang Ming.
He stood up hurriedly and ran towards Ouyang Ming.
Looking left and right, I was sure that I had not mistaken the person.
"Ouyang Ming, where have you been in the past two years?" Song Qingshan asked in surprise.
Ouyang Ming left at that time to participate in the demon-slaying conference at the ancient ruins. Of course, he couldn't answer Song Qingshan's questions like this.
After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Ming made up a lie and said: "When I was guarding the elixir mountain, I saw a tortoise-like spirit beast stealing the elixir to eat, so I chased it and accidentally got lost in the forest. There were many ferocious beasts in the forest. I was attacked by the ferocious beasts and passed out. Later, a passerby rescued me and took me outside to the city. "
"Then how are you now?" Song Qingshan didn't expect that there was such a twists and turns in the past, he looked at Ouyang Ming and asked.
"It's taken so long, of course it's fine." Ouyang Ming said solemnly.
Song Qingshan looked at Ouyang Ming's clothes, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "It seems that the person who saved you must be from a wealthy family. Your clothes are worth a lot of money."
When Song Qingshan didn't go up the mountain, his family had been doing business for generations. He could tell at a glance that the clothes on Ouyang Ming were unusual. He estimated that the clothes his father wore might not be as good as that.
Ouyang Ming nodded. These clothes were given to him by Manager Mu when he lived in Rongbao Chamber of Commerce. They must not be ordinary clothes.
"Ouyang Ming, fortunately you are back. I feel much more relaxed after you come back." Song Qingshan said with some complaint.
"What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming looked at him, as if he had bullied him.
Song Qingshan looked at the patches of medicinal fields in the distance and said, "You don't know something. When you disappeared for a month, Deacon Mo planned to cancel your status as an outer disciple and hand over this magical medicinal field to Others will take care of it. I thought you would definitely come back, and it would be troublesome if you no longer have the status of an outer disciple. So I promised Deacon Mo that I would take care of this medicine field for you and let him keep it for the time being. Outer disciple status."
Song Qingshan also had good intentions at the time. Who would have thought that Ouyang Ming had not come back for two years, which would be a hardship for him. He has to go to the alchemy department to assist the alchemist in his work, and he also has to guard this medicine field. One person is busy with the work of two people.
"Thank you for your hard work." Ouyang Ming was slightly touched. They met by chance just because they had a few more words on the road. Song Qingshan is such a helpful person, and he is also a caring and righteous person.
Ouyang Ming didn't say hello when he left. Firstly, he was afraid of trouble, and secondly, he didn't care about this place at all. If Ouyang Ming had not sneaked in from the realm of law at that time, but was an outer disciple who came in after a real examination, Song Qingshan's actions could be regarded as a blessing to him.
The identity of a Xuantian Sect disciple is not easy to obtain. It is easy to leave. If you want to join it again, you will not have that chance.
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"Just come back. Let's go see Deacon Mo and explain your situation. I think we can get Deacon Mo's understanding."
Song Qingshan pulled Ouyang Ming towards the square.
Right now.
"Boom!" A thunder sounded out of thin air.
"Is it thundering?" Song Qingshan exclaimed. He raised his head and saw that there was no cloud in the sky, and there was no lightning anywhere.
But what was that noise just now
"It wasn't thunder, there was a fight."
Ouyang Ming looked towards the deep mountains.
Song Qingshan followed Ouyang Ming's gaze and saw an ant-sized figure floating in the sky.
"Who is that person?" Song Qingshan covered his mouth and said in disbelief. That person actually flew over the restricted area of their sect.
"The noise just now couldn't have been caused by him."
The arrival of the Infant Emperor is a big event. The direct disciples and inner disciples of Xuantian Sect have basically received the news, but the outer disciples do not have this qualification.
They are the outermost beings of Xuantian Sect. No one at the top of Xuantian Sect will pay attention to the life and death of the outer disciples.
The sound shook the entire Xuantian Sect, and even the outer disciples noticed it.
They looked at the figure in the sky with an incredible look in their eyes.
"Xuan Tian, are you, an old man, planning to be a turtle with your head shrunken?" The voice was very loud. Zai Yinghuang did it intentionally, and everyone could hear it clearly.
Xuantian!
Isn't this the title of their leader
The outer disciples were all shocked. They didn't have any inside information, but they also knew that Xuantian was the name of the head of Xuantian Sect.
Every generation of leaders has this title.
"Who is that person? Isn't he too bold? He actually provoked our Xuantian Sect's headmaster?"
In the hearts of everyone, let alone the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, even a random elder from the inner sect is a god-like existence in their eyes.
Now, someone is actually provoking their gods in full view of the public.
One by one, the outer disciples ran towards Song Qingshan and Ouyang Ming. The view here was wide and they could see more clearly.
Soon, many outer sect disciples rushed over. Not only the outer sect disciples on this mountaintop, but also the outer sect disciples on other mountaintops stretched their necks and looked at the sky.
"Deacon Mo is here." Song Qingshan whispered in Ouyang Ming's ear.
Deacon Mo was not far away. He was staring at the sky and did not notice Ouyang Ming's presence.
On the other hand, the two brothers, who were freeloaders, were keenly aware of Ouyang Ming's presence. Their eyes widened and they walked towards this side.
"Ouyang Ming, you're not dead yet!" Bai Chi said in shock.
Ouyang Ming looked back at the two of them and said with a smile: "You two are still alive, of course I won't die."
Baihe snorted coldly, "Ouyang Ming, I'm going to look at each other with admiration after three days of separation. Now we two brothers have reached the peak level of spiritual beings, and in the last assessment, we achieved the top ten results and have already left." To Chaishan.”
"Not bad, not bad. Congratulations." Ouyang Ming said calmly.
Now let him argue with two people who are only in the spirit realm. Ouyang Ming really can't open his mouth. The gap between them is too big, just like a lion doesn't care about the roar of ants.
The two of them originally thought that Ouyang Ming would ridicule them or argue with them, but what they didn't expect was such an answer.
Ou Yangming's nonchalant tone once again stung the two guys with strong self-esteem. They looked at Ou Yangming and wondered what they were thinking.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure in the distance.
Deep in the mountains, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe flew out of the mountains. That man was the headmaster of the Xuantian Sect.
"Master Headmaster is out."
The eyes of most of the outer disciples became intense. The headmaster was a legendary existence. They, the outer disciples, might not have the chance to meet the headmaster in their lifetime.
"That guy is dead. If he angers the headmaster and takes action personally, he will definitely be reduced to ashes." The Bai brothers were talking with two people.
"It goes without saying that no one in the world can stop the master if he takes action."
Although they are outer disciples, everyone has a strong sense of superiority in their hearts, which stems from their identity as Xuantian Sect.
This identity brings them countless auras. No matter where they go, everyone will be in awe when they hear the three words Xuantian Sect.
This is the power of reputation.
Only Song Qingshan discovered something different, "The Master is the top power of our Xuantian Sect. When facing a provocateur, there is no need to take action personally."
Song Qingshan murmured, his voice was very low and few people could hear him.
This is true. If there are other people who challenge Xuantian Sect, it is impossible for Xuantian Sect's headmaster to personally take action. The guards of the mountain gate will kill the provocateurs.
If the guards are not good enough, there are still direct disciples, many elders, and even the sect leaders of each sect. It stands to reason that it will not be the master's turn to take action personally.
But the Infant Emperor was different. Apart from Headmaster Xuantian, there really was no one else in the Xuantian Sect who could stop him.
Unlike the outer disciples, the inner disciples, direct disciples, and even many elders were nervous.
The man in the sky is not an ordinary person. He is the infant emperor of the third step of the realm. The invincible infant emperor has defeated several infant emperors of the third step of the emperor's realm.
Xuantian Sect Sword Sect.
Jian Jia looked at the figure in the sky and asked curiously: "Grandpa, is that person the legendary Infant Emperor?"
These days, the rumors about the Infant Emperor are overwhelming, and every time he makes a move, he shocks the world. Especially after the old man behind the Infant Emperor took action, almost everyone in the world focused their attention on him.
This man is so amazing and so mysterious.
What is he going to do
No one knows the answer to this.
Wang Changfeng nodded, with an unprecedented serious look in his eyes, "Well, you have to be careful and don't leave my side for a while."
Jian Jia nodded seriously, rarely showing any willfulness.
"Xuan Tian, I really saw you right. You are much braver than that guy from Beidao."
The Yinghuang's voice was very clear, just like that of a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, but this was definitely not his age.
Xuan Tian glanced around.
The Yinghuang laughed and said, "Xuan Tian, you don't have to look, you can't find where my grandfather is. The battle is between us and he will not interfere."
"What on earth are you going to do?" Headmaster Xuantian stared at the Infant Emperor coldly.
The Infant Emperor didn't care about the other party's attitude. He sneered and said, "I just want to cripple you, or be crippled by you."
"Arrogant!"
Xuantian pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sunlight from the sky shone on the long sword, making it dazzling.
(End of chapter)