"Brother Feng Yang, I have been in Qingzhou all these years, and thanks to your care, it's too polite to say this about the relationship between the two of us."
"It's just that, as the Qilin Palace, the Qi clan's patriarch, is it really okay for you to leave the palace for so long?"
"As long as I can step into the Heavenly Martial Realm, I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Palace Master. Even if Lin's old man, even if he oppresses me Qi's while I'm gone, after I go back, he can only succumb to me. ." Mentioning this, Qi Fengyang's face was full of pride.
"Now in the Kyushu continent, the Tianwu realm is no longer a legend, but your Qingzhou only has the palace master of the Qilin Palace and the suzerain of the Lingyun Sect who have entered this realm. It is no wonder that Qingzhou will become the weakest state in the Kyushu." Commoner. The old man shook his head.
"Haha." Qi Fengyang could only smile bitterly, but could not refute the ironic words of the old man in plain clothes.
I think that Qingzhou has always been the strongest state in Kyushu when the strong people came out in large numbers, but after all, it was the beginning, and now Qingzhou's loneliness is a fact. Of course, the reason why Qingzhou is lonely is also due to their generation, too mediocre.
Thinking of this, Qi Fengyang couldn't help but sigh: "Looking at the younger generation in Qingzhou today, they are not too prominent. Dugu Aoyun is not bad in Qingzhou, but among the younger generation in the Kyushu continent, it is not too much. It's mediocre, does it mean that God wants to kill me in Qingzhou?"
"No, you already have a powerful junior in Qingzhou. As long as you give him some time, he will definitely surpass that Dugu Aoyun." The clothed old man smiled faintly.
"Brother Hengyuan, I don't know what to say?" Hearing these words, Qi Fengyang's calm expression couldn't help changing, and he hurriedly asked.
"In Baiqugou, it's not just you and me. Besides you and me, there is another person who has been stranded in Baiqugou for more than half a year."
"Furthermore, in the past six months, he has gained a lot, stealing the treasure trove of mysterious medicines kept in captivity by monsters and sweeping the entire Baiqugou. The most important thing is that he is also a gray-robed world spiritist, and he is only a A young man, at this age, has such a promising future." The old man in commoner smiled again.
"A young man with the ability of a gray-robed world spiritist?" At this moment, Qi Fengyang couldn't calm down either, and stood up abruptly in excitement, because a gray-robed world spiritist was definitely a great one for Qingzhou. figure.
a teenager? It is indeed a remarkable thing for a young man to become a gray-robed world spiritist, something that he has to pay attention to.
But thinking about it carefully, Qi Fengyang felt wrong again, so he said: "Brother Hengyuan, this is Baiqugou, you said, unless it is a blue-robed world spiritist, or a very powerful Tianwu realm, otherwise in Baiqugou After the formation is activated, no one can resist the oppression inside, the gray-robed world spiritist, how could he survive here for half a year?"
"Haha, isn't that what the young man is good at? Speaking of which, he was able to survive thanks to your help, Brother Feng Yang. If it weren't for that day, you would have handed over the token of protection I gave you. Give it to him, and it is impossible for him to write down the formation of the condensed token."
"But even so, I have to admit that this son is very powerful. After all, my formation can't be gathered by non-blue-robed world spiritists, but he did it. You say, is he a powerful junior? ?" The clothed old man chuckled lightly.
"Brother Hengyuan, are you saying that the young man who has lived in Baiqugou for more than half a year is the same Chu Feng that day?" At this moment, Qi Fengyang suddenly realized that his eyes were full of surprise.
"Of course it's him." The old man in commoner nodded.
"I just said that the young man is a rare genius. I didn't expect a genius to reach such a level, and it's no wonder that he will get the inheritance of the old man in the sky." At this moment, Qi Fengyang finally realized it. While shocked, he suddenly smiled, and felt more and more What I did that day was correct.
"What is the old man in the sky, but he is a peak of Xuanwu, and he has never been able to touch the Tianwu realm in his life. He can create the martial arts of flying in the sky, it must be chance and luck."
"That boy is much more powerful than him, because as early as half a year ago, a mysterious figure appeared in Qingzhou, Mr. Graypao. This Mr. Graypao not only disturbed Ling Yunzong, but also disturbed you Qilin Palace, even though he disappeared for more than half a year. , but now he is still a person from Qingzhou, a person who talks after tea and dinner."
"And if I'm not mistaken, Mr. Gray Pao should be the young man named Chu Feng." The old man in commoner continued to say.
"There is such a thing, it seems that Chu Feng is really a restless boy."
Hearing the story of the old man in commoner clothes, Qi Fengyang's smile became more intense, and his heart was even more excited, because the more restless people were, the more important they were often.
After all, among the top powerhouses of all dynasties, which one of them didn't show off their sharp edges when they were young and look down on their peers? Now that such a young man has appeared in Qingzhou, Qi Fengyang is naturally ecstatic as if he has seen hope.
"It's just that this kid may have a catastrophe." The old man in commoner suddenly said.
"Big calamity? Brother Hengyuan, what do you mean?" Seeing this, Qi Fengyang's expression changed drastically.
"This son has a life-and-death battle with others, and the time is approaching, his opponent is the son of the city lord of Xuanwu City, and he has won the love of the old Lin family in your Qilin Palace, Lin Ran, in order to cultivate him for half a year, But there are many resources that harm your Qilin Palace."
"And that young man, even if his talent is extraordinary, but he has no background in Qingzhou, so I think that he is more fortunate in this battle." The clothed old man explained.
Hearing this, Qi Feng raised his brows and said to the old man in commoner clothes, "Brother Zhiyuan, I..."
"Go, I know you old man, and I really hope Qingzhou can produce a decent junior. This kid is worthy of your help." Before Qi Fengyang finished speaking, the clothed old man waved to him.
"Sure enough, the one who knows me is Brother Zhiyuan, Brother Zhiyuan, then I will say goodbye first." Qi Fengyang stopped talking, but stopped at the door, turned around and cupped his hands: "Thank you Brother Fengyang for saving this son's life, I thank you on his behalf."
"He earned this life by himself. His talent is worth letting him go and helping him." The clothed old man smiled, and Qi Fengyang also smiled at each other. He didn't say anything more, but Go down the mountain.
Just after Qi Fengyang left, the old man's face became solemn, and his eyes were full of worry. He stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky in the distance, and said lightly:
"It's been six years, why haven't you appeared yet? God-given Divine Physique, it shouldn't be so unknown, don't tell me? Did something really happen?"
At this moment, the clothed old man couldn't help but sighed, and slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts drifted to that night six years ago.
That night, above the Nine Heavens Milky Way, a nine-colored divine thunder appeared, shaking the entire continent, but in the end it struck Qingzhou.
That night, tens of thousands of imperial masters from the Jiang Dynasty went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body, but they returned empty-handed. (To be continued)