Chapter 1531 Felina Appears

Nanshan Realm belongs to Silver Dragon Galaxy.

Although it is on the side of the dragon's tail, it also touches the high-end cultivation world.

The Thousand Crane Gate is relatively close to the idle disciples of Yuanyang Palace, and you can vaguely hear the voices over there:

"Many years ago, I heard the name of Cheng Kong, the young king of Canglong Palace. I never thought that Cheng Kong would come to this small place. Today, I can finally see his dignity."

"Ha, this is a different world after all, maybe some important secrets will be discovered. Isn't there a treasure land near the ancient starry sky road? It's a pity that we have to rely on these aboriginals to dig it out."

"The matter is of great importance. It must be reasonable for our three major sects to send a backbone force. Isn't our sect's holy son Bai Yi also here?"

"I heard that Xingyao God taught that God Son Mo Qinghan and Goddess Kong Linger will come, I don't know if it is true or not."

"What? Goddess Kong Linger is also here?"

"It is rumored that Kong Ling'er is so powerful that she is almost invincible after crossing the catastrophe, and anyone who can fight her can count on one hand. It is said that an elder of the Witch God Sect of the Xinghe Zongmen traveled around and valued Kong Linger. He wanted to accept her as a disciple, but she was still young at the time, so she didn't agree, the elder said that after Kong Ling'er had had enough fun, he could go to the Witch God Cult to find him."

"That's the Sorcerer's Cult. The Galaxy is super powerful. Let alone, today is really a big scene. Goddess Kong Linger is here."

"God Mo Qinghan is also very strong. He and Kong Linger represent the two great talents of Xingyao Sect, but I feel that Mo Qinghan and Canglong Tianchengkong should be similar, and Goddess Kong Linger is slightly stronger than them. Our Yuanyang Palace saint son Bai Yi should be on par with Kong Linger."

They talked without any hesitation, speaking casually in low voices.

Some nearby monks from the ancient martial arts world heard about it.

Several images appeared in my mind.

Dressed in white, the handsome young king of Canglong Temple, Chengkong.

Mo Qinghan, the cool son of the Xingyao God Sect, and Kong Linger, the goddess who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Bai Yi, the holy son of Yuanyang Palace.

Just from the sound, the momentum is inexplicably high.

Even Ye Feiran felt that,

Everyone usually calls themselves Qianhemen saint Ye Feiran, which is similar to those people's names, but the gap... is still too big.

"coming!"

There were several voices from the crowd in black on the side:

"Xingyao God's disciple Mo Shenzi is here."

Mo Qinghan, Mo Shenzi?

The sightlines of a hundred meters near the Thousand Crane Gate converged in unison.

There were no gorgeous presences, nor did they come from the distant sky, but they just came step by step from the side door of the main hall in front of them very ordinaryly.

The leading young man is Mo Qinghan Mo Shenzi.

His face was firm and masculine, with three-dimensional features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he walked over indifferently, followed by dozens of people.

The crowd dressed differently, with him as the leader, most of them were men, and there were a small number of women. Among them, Mo Qinghan was followed by two beautiful women.

That's how the team went.

The people from the ancient martial arts world at Qianhemen didn't know each other, so they could only watch and listen.

A dozen or so meters ahead, a few men in silver armor from the Canglong Temple were discussing in low voices:

"Mo Qinghan retreated ten years ago, and it is said that he just left the closed door not long ago. He is now at the peak of Dacheng, and went to the battlefield after he left the pass. He killed five enemies at the peak of Dacheng. His evaluation in the Xingyao Dynasty has been compared with Kong Linger is almost there."

"It's too powerful. After ten years of retreat, he has reached the peak. The next goal is to cross the Tribulation Realm."

"The terrifying Mo Qinghan."

"..."

Dacheng peak!

Both Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei looked at each other.

This is indeed a top talent in the galaxy.

It's just that these people's comments are somewhat exaggerated.

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At the peak of Dacheng, there are strengths and weaknesses. In this realm, some are very close to crossing the catastrophe, some are just good players in the peak, and there are ordinary peaks of Dacheng. There is still a big gap inside.

Mo Qinghan is like a cold handsome guy, he walked to the stone platform with big strides, sat on the first seat in the left area, and looked around:

"Is anyone here yet?"

"Mo Shenzi." In the other two directions on the stone platform, the people sitting in the back row of chairs belonged to the Canglong Palace and Yuanyang Palace, there were five or six people on each side, and one of the representatives cupped their hands and said, "I'll be there soon. "

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan didn't express anything. He sat on the big comfortable chair and slowly closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The two winking women who followed before, one on the left and the other on the right, squatted on both sides, kneading Mo Qinghan's legs.

"Good life and enjoyment."

People in the ancient martial arts world were a little dumbfounded.

Mo Shenzi is a man of temperament, and his hobbies are no different from the tastes of some people present.

"Savage Eldar."

Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei saw it.

The two winking women are from the Barbarian tribe.

The seemingly ordinary massage is actually the two women using their natural supernatural powers to transmit some original energy to Mo Qinghan's body, which can improve the toughness of the physical body and even the internal organs, and enhance the essence.

This kind of treatment is rare in Xinghe.

It can be seen from this that the Star God Sect is definitely one of the giant-level forces in Nanshan.

Because Nanshan is relatively remote, being able to receive such treatment belongs to a high level.

"Mo Qinghan, you came very early."

A woman came in from the door of the main hall ahead, followed by dozens of people, most of them were women, only a few men in black.

"Kong Linger!"

"Goddess Kong Linger!"

Many Nanshan monks cast fiery gazes.

Kong Ling'er was wearing a veil cap and a white skirt, so she couldn't see her face clearly, and her voice was a little erratic, but it could be heard that there was a bit of elegance.

"Goddess Kong Ling'er, it is rumored that her beauty is incomparable, she is the best in the world."

A few Yinjias in front of them discussed in a low voice, and even their tone was three points hurried, revealing that kind of admiration:

"Kong Linger is powerful. As early as 20 years ago, she was almost invincible at the peak of Dacheng. Now she is the most powerful person among the younger generation of Xingyao God Sect who has the best chance to break through the tribulation first. Goddess Kong Linger, my Nanshan Realm Hua Dan."

"She is valued by the elders of the Witch God Sect, and her talent is evident."

"Xingyao God Sect has something to do with Witch God Sect. In the future, Goddess Kong may be sent to the Witch God Sect to practice, so she will become the real upper class figure of Xinghe."

"..."

None of the melon-eating people in the ancient martial arts world knew the situation, including Zhang Han and other spectators.

Understanding information depends on the discussion of dozens of people in front.

Along with the discussion, everyone's eyes were always focused on Kong Ling'er until she walked onto the stone platform and sat on the left side with dozens of people.

The Xingyao God Sect present two giants, the body Mo Qinghan, and the goddess Kong Linger.

This made many high-level people in the ancient martial arts world full of energy. When the important moment came, what kind of fate would they face?

Seeing this aura, these people were faintly excited, they were about to reach the top!

"Stupid."

Yue Wuwei looked a little excited when he saw the crowd behind him, including some people from Qianhemen, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

These people really forgot the fact that they were prisoners?

It is definitely not easy for the major forces to ask them to do things. It is even unknown how many people present can survive.

"Optimists."

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

"Come and take a look." Mo Qinghan opened his eyes, nodded slightly to Kong Linger, and said: "This ancient martial arts world is really boring, and the natives' cultivation is inferior, so it doesn't interest me at all, so finish the matter here early , so I can return to the battlefield."

"What's the rush?" Kong Linger said: "Isn't it good to take it for leisure? You just want to fight and kill when you come out of the customs, and you don't have to worry about being enchanted."

"Hehehe, if I become a demon, there will be no gods to live."

Mo Qinghan smiled faintly, with pride in his eyes.

In terms of arrogance, even Ye Longyuan, the demon king of the world, would be willing to bow down when he saw him.

Maybe Ye Longyuan on Earth can compete with him, but now in the world of cultivating immortals, this guy is so powerful that he has learned to keep a low profile.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is his brand new pleasure.

"Mo Qinghan, you are really arrogant."

A voice came from afar.

Another group of people walked in through the gate.

"Bai Yi, the holy son of Yuanyang Palace."

"Of the three major sects, Yuanyang Palace is the most powerful and has a large number of people. Bai Yi can fight his way out of many heavenly talents and become a recognized holy son, which cannot be underestimated."

"Bo Yi is also one of the few opponents of Goddess Kong. When they fight, it's hard to say the outcome."

"..."

Some silver-armored warriors of the Canglong Temple were discussing in the background.

At the beginning when the big shots didn't show up.

They are all very cold, never talking to people in the ancient martial arts world, and never opening their mouths.

But these holy sons, goddesses and other arrogances are present.

It touched their minds, and they couldn't help but marvel a few times.

Dozens of people followed behind Bai Yi. These people were wearing golden armor, and everyone in the ancient martial arts world was terrified.

"So many generals in golden armor."

"What a terrifying force."

However, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Dad, they are all amazing."

Mengmeng sat next to Zhang Han, under the peaked cap, she blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at the scene on the field, and couldn't help but approached Zhang Han and said.

"It's pretty awesome."

Zhang Han gently patted Mengmeng's shoulder: "But my daughter will be better than them in the future, and will be much better. There is no need for the future, maybe a few years later, soon."

"Well, a tiger father has no dog daughter." Mengmeng chuckled.

Where Zhang Han is, she will never be nervous.

Seeing this, Zi Yan said amusedly: "All day long, I know how to praise your father's stinky feet, not my mother."

"My dad's feet don't stink." Mengmeng muttered: "Well, I can't say that a tiger mother has no dog daughter, right? If I say that, I'm calling you a tigress."

Zi Yan paled after hearing the words, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"You stinky girl." She rolled her eyes.

at this time.

Before Bai Yi and the others sat down, another group of people entered the door.

The leader is Chengkong, the young heavenly king of Canglong Palace.

He is a bit like a little fresh meat, with fair skin and a handsome appearance, but there is always a hint of shadow between his brows.

It doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

"All here?"

A smile leaked from his girlishly fascinated face.

Ke Mengmeng saw a woman in a long black dress in the line behind him, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Filina?"

"dad!"

Mengmeng patted Zhang Han's arm immediately: "Felina is there."

"Mom!"

Yue Xiaonao's eyes widened: "Felina is here?"