Chapter 249

"Greetings to the Holy Lord of Canghai." The woman reacted and immediately spoke respectfully, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

Why did the Holy Lord of Canghai suddenly appear here?

Even in the territory of the Holy Church of Canghai, such a great figure would not come in person.

Ye Qingcheng nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the woman like lightning, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked calmly: "Who are you?"

The woman bowed and introduced herself: "My Lord, my name is Huang Qingxian, my family is also quite famous in Shenzhou, and I have an ancestor who is a supreme god."

"I went out to train this time and accidentally met this man in a critical situation, so I helped him."

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng turned his eyes to Xiao Han, thinking in his heart: He is indeed extraordinary!

Facing death, someone can still save him.

"Xiao Han, I see that you have a fate with my Holy Church of Canghai, so I saved you." Ye Qingcheng said calmly.

Huang Qingxian, who was standing by, heard this and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She secretly admired in her heart: He is indeed the man I have chosen. He is destined to be with Canghai Saint Church.

Now Canghai Saint Church is in its heyday in Shenzhou. It is naturally a great opportunity to be able to enter it.

Xiao Han was slightly surprised when he heard Ye Qingcheng's words. He did not expect that the person in front of him was the legendary Canghai Saint Lord!

And she came to see him in person and said that she was destined to be with Canghai Saint Church. How could he not be shocked.

Ye Qingcheng waved her hand lightly, and Xiao Han's injuries recovered in the blink of an eye, and his mana was replenished to fullness. This great skill made Huang Qingxian and Xiao Han secretly shocked.

"My Canghai Saint Church wants to accept you as a member. I wonder if you are willing?" Ye Qingcheng spoke to Xiao Han with a hint of majesty in his tone that could not be refused.

Xiao Han was stunned when he heard this, but Huang Qingxian on the side was anxious. He quickly touched Xiao Han's arm and urged him in a low voice: "Why are you standing there? Accept it. With the blessing of Canghai Saint Church, who dares to hunt you down?"

Ye Qingcheng saw Huang Qingxian's actions and couldn't help but show some appreciation. He thought to himself: Director.

Xiao Han came back to his senses, bowed and nodded, and replied respectfully: "It is a blessing for the junior to be favored by the Lord of Saints."

"The junior accidentally plundered a treasure before, which led to their hunting. Thank the Lord of Saints for saving my life. The junior is willing to offer this treasure."

After speaking, a strange stone appeared in his hand. Ye Qingcheng looked at it, but found that there was nothing special about it, as if it was really just an ordinary stone.

"It seems that only the master can see through it. My cultivation is still shallow and I can't see the mystery." Ye Qingcheng thought to himself.

"Since you have obtained it, it is your chance. I saved you only because I noticed that you have a connection with my Canghai Saint Church." Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said.

He wanted to ask about Xiao Han's origins, but he stopped in the end. He knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Then, Ye Qingcheng's eyes shifted to Huang Qingxian, and he asked softly: "Seeing that you have extraordinary luck, I wonder if you are willing to join my Canghai Saint Church?"

Huang Qingxian was very excited when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Xiao Han even more passionately. If he hadn't happened to meet him and saved him, how could he have had this opportunity?

All this seemed to be destined in the dark. It was indeed worthy of the man she had set her eyes on. He had great luck and brought good luck to herself.

Huang Qingxian also accepted Ye Qingcheng's invitation. Ye Qingcheng nodded, then waved his hand, and disappeared with the two of them, leaving only a faint pressure.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to the newly renovated sect hall. The palace is majestic and imposing, as if it can absorb and exhale the air of heaven and earth, showing the profound heritage of Canghai Saint Church.

Ye Qingcheng turned around and spoke to Huang Qingxian, with a tone of unquestionable majesty: "From now on, you are the core disciple of my Canghai Saint Church. You can walk around in the sect first and get familiar with the environment and rules of Canghai Saint Church."

He paused and continued: "After that, you can go to the Gongfa Pavilion and choose a top Gongfa to help you practice."

Huang Qingxian heard this, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and she nodded in agreement. Then her eyes turned to Xiao Han involuntarily, and she secretly guessed in her heart, wondering what kind of treatment Xiao Han would receive.

Xiao Han also heard Ye Qingcheng's words. His expression was a little nervous, with a bit of expectation and uneasiness in his eyes. He looked at Ye Qingcheng, not knowing how this holy master would arrange his future.

"As for Xiao Han, you come with me. I have other things to tell you." Ye Qingcheng said lightly, and then the two of them disappeared in a flash, leaving Huang Qingxian standing in the empty hall.

Huang Qingxian looked at the empty scene in front of her and couldn't help but sigh slightly, thinking in her heart: It seems that Xiao Han will get better resources.

Although she was a little envious, she was more happy for Xiao Han. After all, the two of them were able to have the opportunity today because of Xiao Han.

....

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingcheng brought Xiao Han to the place where the Taoist gods were.

"Ancestor!" Ye Qingcheng spoke respectfully to the Taoist gods, with infinite respect in his voice.

When Xiao Han heard this title, his eyes widened, full of disbelief and excitement.

Even the Holy Lord of the Canghai Holy Church has to call him the ancestor, so there is only one person!

Tianyuan Sword Saint!

That legendary strong man, who can kill the peak of the Divine Martial Supreme.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han's heartbeat accelerated, and his eyes almost glowed, but he quickly restrained his emotions and did not dare to be presumptuous.

He did not know the nature of the Sword Saint, and why did he take him to see the Sword Saint?

All this made him feel weird.

Weird...

The Taoist God nodded slowly, his eyes like torches, and fell on Xiao Han.

Xiao Han?

That should be called Shenghan... The cold winter of the Holy Court, the end of the world, this name is...

"Tell me about your situation?" The Taoist God spoke to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han immediately told his experiences from the time he could remember to the present, and Ye Qingcheng and the Taoist God listened quietly.

Finally, Xiao Han finished speaking, and the Taoist God showed a strange smile on his face.

The memory fabricated by the Lord of the Holy Court was too ridiculous.

Both parents died, he was humiliated, fell off a cliff, and finally practiced step by step until now.

Ye Qingcheng felt that there were doubts in Xiao Han's experience. Just as he was about to ask, the Taoist god looked at him, and that look was like an invisible barrier, leaving him no chance to continue speaking.

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