Chapter 1276: The Arrival of the Infant Emperor

The young man on the bamboo chair is Song Qingshan, the genius boy who entered the outer gate of Xuantian Sect with Ouyang Ming.

He hurriedly got up and ran towards Ouyang Ming.

Look left and right, and only then can I be sure that I have not admitted the wrong person.

"Ouyang Ming, where have you been these two years?" Song Qingshan asked in surprise.

Ouyang Ming left at that time to participate in the demon extermination conference at the ancient ruins, so of course he couldn't answer Song Qingshan's question like this.

After thinking for a while, Ouyang Ming made up a lie and said: "When I was guarding the elixir mountain, I saw a tortoise-shaped spirit beast stealing elixir, so I chased after it and got lost in the forest. There are many ferocious beasts in that forest, I was attacked by the ferocious beasts and passed out, then a passer-by rescued me and took me outside to the city."

"Then how are you doing now?" Song Qingshan didn't expect that there would be such a tortuous past, he looked at Ouyang Ming and asked.

"It's been a long time, of course." Ouyang Ming said in a deep voice.

Song Qingshan looked at Ouyang Ming's attire, clicked his tongue twice, and said: "It seems that the person who saved you must be a rich family. Your clothes are very valuable."

When Song Qingshan didn't go up the mountain, his family had been in business for generations. He could tell that Ouyang Ming's clothes were unusual. He probably didn't think his father's clothes were as good.

Ouyang Ming nodded. The clothes were sent by the steward Mu when he was living in the Rongbao Chamber of Commerce. It must not be any ordinary clothes.

"Ouyang Ming is lucky that you are back. After you come back, I feel much more relaxed." Song Qingshan said with some complaints.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming looked at him, as if he had bullied him.

Song Qingshan looked at the medicine fields in the distance, and said: "You don't know, when you disappeared for a month, Deacon Mo planned to revoke your status as an outer disciple and hand over this elixir field to Others will take care of it. I thought you would definitely come back, and it would be troublesome if you lost your status as an outer disciple at that time. So I promised Deacon Mo that I would take care of this medicine field on your behalf and let him temporarily keep your The status of an outer disciple."

Song Qingshan also had good intentions at that time, who would have thought that Ouyang Ming hadn't come back for two years, which would be a pain for him. Not only to go to the alchemy department to assist alchemists in their work, but also to guard the medicine field, one person is busy with two people's work.

"Thanks for your hard work.

"Ouyang Ming was slightly moved in his heart. We met by chance just because we had a few more conversations on the road. Song Qingshan helped each other like this, and he was also a kind and righteous person.

Ou Yangming didn't say hello when he left, firstly because he was afraid of trouble, and secondly because he didn't care about this place at all. If Ouyang Ming didn't come in from the realm of law at that time, but was an outsider disciple who had really passed the examination, Song Qingshan's actions could be regarded as a kind of rebuilding grace for him.

The status of Xuantianzong disciple is not so easy to obtain, it is easy to leave, and if you want to join it again, you will have no chance.

Song Qingshan waved his hands in embarrassment, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I was a little busy at the beginning, and after getting familiar with the work in the alchemy department, I was not so busy, and the alchemist also took good care of me. .”

"It's fine if you come back. Let's go see Deacon Mo and explain your situation. I think we can definitely get Deacon Mo's understanding."

Song Qingshan pulled Ouyang Ming towards the square.

Right now.

"Boom!" A thunderous thunder sounded out of thin air.

"Is it thundering?" Song Qingshan screamed, he raised his head, the sky was cloudless, and there was no lightning or thunder.

But what was the noise just now?

"It's not thunder, it's someone fighting."

Ouyang Ming looked towards the stretching mountains.

Song Qingshan followed Ouyang Ming's gaze and saw a figure the size of an ant floating in the sky.

"Who is that person?" Song Qingshan covered his mouth and said in disbelief, that person actually flew over the forbidden area of ​​their sect.

"The noise just now couldn't have been made by him."

The arrival of the Infant Emperor is a big event, the Xuantian sect's direct disciples and inner disciples basically got the news, but the outer disciples are not qualified.

They are the outermost existence of Xuantianzong, and no one in the high-level Xuantianzong will pay attention to the life and death of the disciples of the outer sect.

This sound shook the entire Xuantian Sect, and even the outer disciples noticed it.

They looked at the figure in the sky with incredible expressions in their eyes.

"Xuantian, do you, old man, also plan to be a turtle?" The voice was very loud, it was intentional in Yinghuang, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Xuantian!

Isn't that the title of their head?

The outer sect disciples were all shocked, they didn't have any inside information, but they also knew about this Xuantian, which was the title of their head of the Xuantian sect.

Every generation of heads has this title.

"Who is that person? Isn't he too daring? He even provoked our Xuantian Sect's head teacher?"

In the hearts of everyone, not to mention Xuantianzong's head teacher, even a random inner sect elder is like a god in their eyes.

Now someone actually provoked their gods under the watchful eyes of everyone.

One by one, the outer disciples ran towards Song Qingshan and Ouyang Ming. The view here is wide and they can see more clearly.

Soon, many outer disciples rushed over, not only from this hill, but also from other hills, all of them looked at the sky with their necks stretched.

"Deacon Mo is here." Song Qingshan whispered next to Ouyang Ming's ear.

Deacon Mo was not far away, and he was also staring at the sky, not noticing Ouyang Ming's existence.

It was the two brothers who were eating and drinking for nothing, keenly aware of Ouyang Ming's existence, their eyes widened, and they walked towards this side.

"Ouyang Ming, you're not dead yet!" Bai Chi said in shock.

Ou Yangming looked back at the two, and said with a smile: "If you two are still alive, of course I won't die."

Bai He snorted coldly, "Ouyang Ming, Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days. Now we two brothers have reached the peak strength of spirit masters, and in the last assessment, we have achieved top ten results, and we have already left Chaishan."

"Not bad, not bad, congratulations." Ouyang Ming said indifferently.

Let him argue with two people who are only in the realm of spirits. Ouyang Ming really can't open this mouth. The gap between them is too big, just like a lion doesn't care about the roar of ants.

The two originally thought that Ou Yangming would ridicule them or argue with them, but unexpectedly they got such an answer.

Ouyang Ming's indifferent tone stung the two guys with strong self-esteem again. 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 in a white robe flew out from the mountains. That man was the head teacher of Xuantian Sect.

"Master Headmaster has come out."

The eyes of most of the outer disciples became fiery. The head teacher is a legendary existence. These outer disciples may not have the opportunity to meet the head teacher in their entire lives.

"That guy is dead. If he angers the headmaster and takes action himself, he will definitely be crushed." The brothers of the Bai family were talking with the two of them.

"Needless to say, no one in this vast world can stop the headmaster."

Although they are outer disciples, everyone has a strong sense of superiority in their hearts, which stems from the identity of Xuantianzong.

This identity brought them countless halos. No matter where they walked, everyone would be in awe when they heard the three words Xuantianzong.

This is the power of prestige.

Only Song Qingshan noticed something different, "Master Zhangjiao is the top power of our Xuantian Sect. Facing a provocateur, there is no need to take action himself."

Song Qingshan murmured, his voice was so low that few people could hear it.

This statement is true, if other people challenge Xuantianzong, it is impossible to attract Xuantianzong's head teacher to take action in person, and the guards of the mountain gate will destroy the provocateur.

If the guards are not good, there are still direct disciples, many elders, and even the masters of various sects. It stands to reason that it would not be the turn of the head teacher to personally act.

But the Yinghuang is different, there is really no one else in Xuantianzong who can stop him except for Xuantian Headmaster.

Unlike the outer disciples, those inner disciples, direct disciples, and even many elders felt nervous.

The person in the sky is not an ordinary person, he is the infant emperor of the third step realm, the invincible infant emperor who has defeated several third step emperor realms.

Xuantianzong Sword Gate.

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 can be said to be overwhelming, every time he makes a move, it shocks the world. Especially after the old man behind the Yinghuang made a move, almost everyone in the Great Thousand World focused on him.

This man is amazing and mysterious.

What is he going to do?

No one has the answer.

Wang Changfeng nodded, with a serious look in his eyes that he had never seen before, "Well, you have to be careful in a while, don't leave my side."

Jian Jia nodded earnestly, it was rare that she was not willful.

"Xuantian, I really didn't misread you, you are much more courageous than that guy Bei Dao."

Yinghuang's voice is very crisp, like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, but this is definitely not his age.

Xuan Tian glanced left and right.

Yinghuang laughed, "Xuantian, you don't need to look, you can't find where my grandfather is. The battle is between us, he won't interfere."

"What exactly are you going to do?" Headmaster Xuantian stared at the Yinghuang coldly.

Yinghuang didn't care about the attitude of the other party, he sneered and said: "I just want to maim you, or be maimed by you."

"Arrogance!"

The long sword in Xuantian's hand was pulled out, the sunlight from the sky shone on the long sword, the light was dazzling.