Chapter 1012 Happy Meeting Immortal Sect
"Hey! You have a short temper, but you are really likable! Girl, I can tell at a glance that you are no longer perfect, and you are still pretending to be innocent with me."
The three men in red sneered coldly, without the slightest worry on their faces.
There is no way, Ye Qingchan's cultivation is only at the ninth rank of God Emperor, and has not stepped into the realm of honor.
And with such a cultivation base and such an age, it doesn't look like he was born in a famous family.
Besides, with his Huanxiang Xianzong's strength, although Qingcang cannot be said to be completely invincible.
However, there are only a few... hundreds of ancient sects worthy of the three people's fear?
This time, he welcomes the Saintess of the Ancestry Sect to come in person. With the talents of the Saintess, who will not give a little favor to the younger generation?
It's not that the Saintess' combat power is terrifying, it's that the Saintess's servants are innumerable!
Offending the saint is equivalent to offending one, two, three, four... At least eight or nine descendants of the young master of the clan, how many people have such courage?
If you don't pretend to be aggressive at this time, when will you wait?
"He is a disciple of Huanxiang Xianzong."
Among the surrounding crowd, many spectators had already gathered.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were not on Ye Qingchan, but on the three Huan Xiangzong disciples, and... there was a hint of sarcasm.
It's normal for these three people not to know Ye Qingchan, after all, the latter has just appeared in the world and his reputation is not obvious.
However, this young girl is extremely familiar to the many clan arrogances who arrived in Yanya City yesterday.
Young Master Ling Xiao's accompanying maid, the new owner of the Ye Clan, Ye Qingchan!
On the day Ling Xiao was born, she once killed the Lord of the Ye Clan and the Supreme Patriarch of the Heavens for her, and the three words Ye Qingchan resounded throughout the Qingcang world in an instant.
Although, in the eyes of the world now, Gu Chaoci is the forbidden side of Young Master Ling Xiao, but this Ye Qingchan is definitely something that no one can provoke.
These three men and women are probably going to be cold today.
Hey, I know Ye Qingchan's identity, so I won't remind you, whoever said that this Huanxiang Xianzong seems evil but not righteous, and cultivates the way of yin and yang, is despicable.
Although Qiu Yishui, the saint of joy, has a beautiful face, graceful posture and skilled skills.
Hey? Why do you feel a little hungry after talking?
Gan!
"No, Senior Brother Cheng, why do I feel that there is something wrong with the way they look at us?"
"Could it be that this little girl has some background?"
"Hmph! What background? Could it be that she is the woman of the young master of the Ling clan? Hahahahaha."
The three of them looked at each other, then shook their heads, only to see that the young man surnamed Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Ye Qingchan's pretty face.
only! !
At this moment, the light in Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly turned into a ray of blue, and the momentum of freezing the world suddenly fell, sealing off the entire space.
In his hand, a Dao Ze Han sword suddenly condensed, and easily cut off the palm that was stretched towards him directly.
"what!!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and even the disciple surnamed Cheng seemed a little dazed, and instead let out a shrill scream.
"You...you dare to hurt me as a senior brother! Court death!!"
The remaining two were stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a great spiritual power around them, but before the two of them took a step, they suddenly felt that time and space were frozen, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing behind them.
Then, the two of them only felt a pain in their chests, and there seemed to be a bright smile on the face of the girl in front of them.
Between heaven and earth, the chill receded, like winter dissipated, and it was warm.
The two lowered their heads, looked at the two palms that pierced their chests, their lips trembled slightly, after all, they couldn't say a word, and they were thrown aside by a huge force.
Only the remaining disciple with the surname Cheng opened his mouth angrily, and his face was already pale when he saw the black-clothed figure who did not know when to arrive.
"You... who are you?"
Being able to suppress and kill the two great masters so easily, the identity of this young man must be terrifying.
Black clothes, dusty, unparalleled beauty!
Could he be the young master of the Ling clan?
Although there are many rumors about Ling Xiao in the current Qingcang world, it can be summed up as righteousness, gentle temperament, and peerless beauty.
To be simpler, a handsome word can run through a lifetime.
But this disciple of Huanxiang Xianzong had seen countless handsome youths, but this was the first time he had seen such a face that was so beautiful.
In Qingcang, apart from the infrequently born Xue Shaojun, it seems that only the young master of the Ling clan has this beauty, right?
"Gulu."
"You even dare to touch my people?"
Ling Xiao looked gentle, but the coldness in his eyes had already frozen the void, showing faint signs of breaking.
"Ling...Young Master Ling, I don't know..."
The young man surnamed Cheng staggered and fell to the ground, quietly crushing the jade talisman in his hand.
But before he finished speaking, he saw that black-clothed figure had already stepped forward and stood in front of him.
"It's okay! You don't need to know."
After saying that, Ling Xiao suddenly raised the sole of his foot, wanting to step towards the young man's head.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, above the void, there was a piercing buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, a seductive woman in a smocked skirt descended from the sky and landed a few feet in front of Ling Xiao.
A gentle breeze came, lifting her black hair, the clothes on her body were transparent and cool, reflecting the snowy skin, it was indeed a bit seductive and enchanting.
"Young Master Ling!"
Qiu Yishui glanced lightly at the ground
Looking at the two corpses on the ground, he turned his head and glanced at the young man surnamed Cheng who had already been paralyzed on the ground with fright, and a smile suddenly appeared on his pretty face.
"Young master, why don't you give Yishui some face, this matter is mostly a misunderstanding, please spare my brother's life, Yishui is willing to pay any price! As long as the young master wants, Yishui is willing to give it."
After the words fell, Qiu Yishui straightened up on purpose, her sweet tongue was tactful, showing her demonic intent.
even! !
Around him, there seemed to be a trace of spiritual radiance blooming, dense and fragrant, making the mouth dry and tongue dry.
"Hiss!"
All of a sudden, there was a burst of shock on the ancient street, and many ancient arrogances looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of envy in their eyes.
This is a hint! ! Chi Guoguo's hint! !
I'm afraid that as long as the young master Ling Xiao let go of his mouth a little bit, this Qiu Yishui will be desperate and do his best to soar to the sky happily!
"roll!"
only! !
Just when the screen flickered in front of everyone's eyes and their bodies were trembling, they heard a crisp applause suddenly resounding.
And Qiu Yishui didn't even react, and felt his body lighten, and fell ten feet away.
On that enchanting pretty face, five clear palm prints suddenly appeared.
"this…"
Everyone looked terrified, and then saw that Ling Xiao had already stepped out, turning that Cheng's head into blood plasma.
"Gulu."
"Young Master Ling Xiao!!"
Qiu Yishui's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, she got up and looked at Ling Xiao.
At this time, there was obvious resentment on her face, but when she felt the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, she felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she almost peed on the spot.
"Hehehe, the young master is really as resolute and fearless as the rumors say, and she is unparalleled in beauty! Seeing you today, Yi Shui's Taoist heart is uncontrollably fluctuating. I wonder if Yi Shui is lucky enough to follow the young master?"
Qiu Yishui carefully concealed the coldness in her heart, and a radiance bloomed on her face again.
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