Chapter 2471 Qintai Stone on Qintai Mountain!

"It's over, it's over!" Pan Yu looked anxious, "It seems that Sister Sheng has hit the mark, my father doesn't really want to marry me to Su Hang, does he?"

Hu Bugui paused, and said, "Miss, say something that shouldn't be said, the old slave thinks that there is nothing wrong with it, didn't Miss always want to find a strong husband-in-law, how capable is Su Hang?" , you also saw that day, he is definitely the top figure among the young generation, in our Promise, we can't find a young man who can match him..."

"Old Hu!" Pan Yu glared at Hu Bugui, "I know you are familiar with Su Hang, but you must first find out which side you belong to!"

"Miss, calm down!" Hu Bugui said hastily, "Isn't this old servant helping Su Hang to speak, Su Hang is a person with reliable character and force, and the master loves Miss so much, how could he harm you? Su Hang must be There is something extraordinary, otherwise the master would not personally intervene in the young lady's marriage, and, just now in the Cangtian Palace, I heard my aunt talking with the real Cangtian, and my aunt said that only by combining with the strong can the strongest offspring be produced, old slave I think it makes sense!"

When Panyu heard this, her face flushed red, "I'm not a sow, I was sent here to be planted..."

Hu Bugui was embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Nan Yusheng said, "It's useless for my sister to be impatient. I think it's better to talk to your aunt. The big things in life are not small things. They will definitely ask for your opinion!"

Panyu smiled wryly, "Arguing reason with my aunt is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow. In my opinion, I'd better find a place to hide!"

"Hide?" Nan Yusheng shook his head, "Where can we hide? Master Cang Tian's eyes are shining, where can we hide?"

Hearing this, Pan Yu felt a little bitter!

Hu Bugui thought for a while and said, "Miss, if you really want to hide, I think it's better..."

Pan Yu turned to look at Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui stroked his long beard under his chin, and said, "Why don't you go to the Xuanhuang Realm, the old slave has some old friends there, after so many years, I don't know if anyone is still alive, I want to go and see!"

"Xuanhuang Realm?" Hearing this, Pan Yu frowned slightly.

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Since the sky knew that he wanted to escape, it didn't matter, Su Hang simply swaggered and went to Xuanhuang Peak first, Su Xi didn't return all night last night, Su Hang was worried.

Originally, he stayed to take care of Lin Xuan, but this time Su Hang went straight in, and the Lin family didn't even see his shadow.

Su Hang originally wanted to take Su Xi away. After all, Su Xi said a long time ago that she would go back to Earth, but now, Lin Xuan was seriously injured, but Su Xi didn't want to leave!

Helpless, Su Hang threatened the members of the Lin family again, and then left Chuangjie Mountain.

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Xuanhuang Realm!

Earth Immortal Continent, Qintai Mountain!

Back then, the five clans once met here for an alliance, and Suhang even turned the tide here, leaving a great reputation.

Now, after years, Qintai Mountain has lived up to its majesty in the past, the weather has turned cooler, and the autumn wind is a little more rustling.

Two men stood on the top of Qintai Mountain, one in white and the other in black, like a pair of messengers of impermanence!

The black-faced man knocked on the stone of the piano platform, and the stone made a crisp sound.

"How many years has it been here, there is no one in the Xuanhuang Realm!" The black-faced man turned his head and looked at the white-clothed man!

The man in white shook his head, "It's easy to get a daughter, but it's hard to find a confidant. It's not easy for those who follow our path to find a confidant!"

The black-faced man smiled and said, "It is said that there are one hundred and eight thousand high-level battle songs in the Tianyin Realm hidden in the Qintai Stone. If that is true, it would be a waste of money to put this treasure here!"

The white-clothed man chuckled, "I think back then, I waited for a few people, in order to wait for fate, each took a treasure and threw it into the Xuanhuang Realm, but now Pansheng's great fairy stick, the heaven's sin, have all been taken away, but my Qintai Stone The pearl is dusty, hey, it's really embarrassing to think about it!"

Hearing this, the black-faced man laughed, "It's better than Hongjun, but he almost put himself in it..."

The man in white sighed again, and said, "It looks like it's time to take this treasure back. Instead of leaving it here to suffer, why not make a little plaything for my sister!"

After a pause, the man in white said again, "It seems that my Dao of Lexiu in the Tianyin Realm is still taking a slanted edge, and it can't compare with the worlds of such planes as Tianwaitian Wujitian!"

"Le Zun is joking!" The black-faced man next to him smiled, "Le Zun is playing elegantly, we are just ordinary people, compared with Le Zun, we are really ashamed!"

The man in white shook his head and smiled, "What's the use of saying that, sometimes, I really want to be a layman..."

"Someone is here, Le Zun, it seems that there are still people with knowledge!" At this time, the black-faced man suddenly said.

Hearing the words, the man in white frowned slightly, and looked down the mountain. The two disappeared out of thin air without warning!

The wind blew past, leaving no traces at all, only the Qintai stone, faintly emitting a crisp music!

Not long after, this figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

"call!"

He let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and the turbid breath merged into a white smoke on the cold mountain top.

This person looks to be in his thirties, tall and lean, with dark skin, wearing a leather vest, very strong!

The man searched the top of the mountain with a look of joy, and immediately walked towards the Qintai Stone.

Stretching out his hand to touch the stone on the Qintai, his eyes shine brightly, "It's still here, haha, good, great..."

"Amitabha, what's so good, it's just a broken rock, are you really a baby?" Just when the man was so excited, a voice suddenly came from behind.

The man's hand stopped suddenly, and he looked back, only to see a bald monk appearing on the mountain path by the cliff at some time.

She was in a brocade cassock, holding a Buddhist staff, with one hand on her chest, her face was fair and clean, like a young and handsome monk.

"Monk?" The man in the vest frowned, and his face was instantly full of defense. He looked the monk up and down, "Where is the bald man?"

"Amitabha!" The monk sang a Buddha's name, "Xuanzang, the poor monk, is the Chantan Buddha of Buddhism..."

"Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha? Sun Wukong's master?" The expression on the man's face changed slightly, and he walked slowly towards the young monk, "What's the matter, don't you want to send me to Buddhism?"

"The benefactor knows the poor monk, very good, very good!" The monk looked like a holy monk, "However, the benefactor has nothing to do with my Buddhism, and the poor monk has no heart to save, but this stone is destined to be with the poor monk. The benefactor gives in..."

Hearing this, the man's pupils shrank suddenly. He walked in front of the monk, walked around in a circle, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Styx, are you pretending to be Nima?"