My cultivation system is a bit weird

"Young master, you got into trouble."

The maid from Wanbaozhai covered her face with her hands and exclaimed.

Obviously it was She Qing who was going to kill Ye Qing, but the situation was reversed in an instant. In just a split second, She Qing, who was in the late stage of Qiankun Realm, and the two gods of Creation Realm, were all dead!
The maidservant looked shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

She looked around, almost all the Qi practitioners on the second floor were in the treasure room, Qi Hongsi and the three members of the Nine Nether Snake Clan did not make any noise, but did not attract any bystanders.

Ye Qing's expression was as calm as water, and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, if Wanbaozhai is the main one to pursue, then you can let him come to me."

The maid nodded blankly.

Qiao Suxin's mood is also hard to calm down, Ye Qing actually beheaded the heir of the patriarch of the Nine Nether Snake Clan for her?

At this moment, Qiao Suxin looked at Ye Qing with deep love in his eyes.

She was originally an informal woman, and she did not hide her emotions at all.

Ye Qing's scalp was numb from her stare.

In his previous life, he only had family affection, never experienced love, and never liked anyone. He really didn't know how to deal with Qiao Suxin.

"A beauty is a disaster." Qi Hongsi said coldly.

If it wasn't for Qiao Suxin, She Qing wouldn't have provoked them, and she didn't have to do anything.

Moreover, for some reason, Qi Hongsi felt a trace of jealousy in her heart, and she didn't know whether it was jealousy of Qiao Suxin's appearance, or Ye Qing's attitude towards her.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Qiao Suxin smiled sweetly.

senior?

When Qi Hongsi heard the words, his heart suddenly became angry.

Ye Qing couldn't help laughing, and said to Qi Hongsi: "Although you are stronger than her in strength, you can't match her in speaking skills."

The maid stared at the three "flirting" and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

In their eyes, the Nine Nether Snakes are not worth their attention at all.

Ye Qing swept across the second floor spiritually, but there was no treasure he was looking for.He mobilized his divine sense, enveloped Wanbaozhai, frowned, and walked upstairs.

"My lord..." The maid hurriedly followed.

Qiao Suxin and Qi Hongsi glanced at each other, disgusted by each other, and followed them away.

Ye Qing came to the sixth floor, there were even fewer Qi practitioners on this floor, and it was extremely quiet.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a group of people coming out of the No. [-] treasure room, two men and two women.One of the girls has black hair and shawls, black eyes, and exquisite facial features. She is wearing a long snow-white dress, as if an orchid is blooming, and her temperament is very peaceful.

However, the girl frowned from time to time, as if troubled.

This girl is none other than Mu Fanyin.

But beside Mu Fanyin, there is a tall and handsome young man wearing a jade crown. The young man has a good cultivation and has reached the perfection of the universe.

This young man was talking with Mu Fanyin from time to time, his eyes filled with admiration, but Mu Fanyin only replied to him occasionally, absent-minded.

Behind him, Mu Yuexun and a middle-aged man also talked a few words from time to time, but Mu Yuexun's attention was all on Mu Fanyin, with a look of worry in his eyes.

There was a slight smile on the face of the middle-aged man, although he noticed Mu Yuexun's sadness, he didn't take it seriously.

In the Central Continent, how many people want to become a prince, but they can't.Being able to be appreciated by the young master is a blessing from your ten lifetimes of cultivation.

The middle-aged man thought.

"It turned out to be her." Qiao Suxin caught a glimpse of Mu Fanyin, and her expression was a little sad. She also met Mu Fanyin in Linglong Pagoda. At that time, Ye Qing was very enthusiastic about Mu Fanyin, which made her very jealous.

At this moment, seeing Mu Fanyin again, Qiao Suxin was even more jealous.

Needless to say, Ye Qing hurried upstairs, he must have come for Mu Fanyin.

"Ye Qing!"

Suddenly, Mu Fanyin noticed Ye Qing in front of him, his eyes lit up, he immediately got rid of the youth and walked towards Ye Qing quickly.

The young man's complexion was slightly gloomy, his eyes were intertwined with swords, and he looked at Ye Qing.

When Mu Yuexun heard Mu Fanyin's voice, she looked at Ye Qing and was also taken aback.

Why is he here?

Ye Qing smiled softly, his eyes met the man, at this moment, he felt that the young man's eyes seemed to turn into a beam of sword light, and there was only sword energy in the world, cutting towards him with a sword.

"Sword intent." Ye Qing's heart twitched slightly, this young man's sword intent had obviously reached an extremely high level, far above Murong Wushuang.

The corners of Ye Qing's lips were slightly raised, and the pupils of the gods of good fortune were running, and lines of gods of good fortune emerged from the depths of the pupils, like a spinning abyss, swallowing all the youth's sword intent.

The young man's body shook, the light in his eyes collapsed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just now when he stared at Ye Qing, he felt that his whole body was about to be swallowed by Ye Qing. If he hadn't been keenly aware of the crisis and retracted his gaze in time, he might have been seriously injured by Ye Qing.

Note, this is just a glance.

"Xinghe, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man noticed the strangeness of the young man and asked with a frown.

"Uncle Master, I have met a master. This person's supernatural attainments are extremely high, not inferior to mine." Jian Xinghe said solemnly.

The middle-aged man frowned. Although Jian Xinghe's cultivation was not the strongest among his peers in the Wanxiang Sword Sect, his swordsmanship was superb and he had been praised by several elders. How could he be inferior to the natives of the Zixiao Continent?

"Miss Mu, we meet again." Ye Qing smiled.

"It's been a year since I left Linglong City that day. I haven't seen you for a year. Miss Mu is getting more and more beautiful."

Mu Fanyin's pretty face flushed, Ye Qing's gaze was on her all the time, so she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

She summoned up her courage, raised her head to meet Ye Qing's gaze, her body trembled slightly.

Ye Qing's eyes are extremely pure, neither admiring nor admiring, they are extremely gentle, more like a doting gaze.

"Fanyin, is this your friend?" Jian Xinghe approached slowly, smiling.

Mu Fanyin frowned, "I've said it many times, we don't know each other well, so don't call me by my name."

Qi Hongsi sighed softly in his heart, it seemed that he was another guy who was greedy for beauty.

Mu Fanyin's appearance is also extremely beautiful, but unlike Qiao Suxin's temperament, Mu Fanyin is more like an orchid in an empty valley, blooming quietly, with a quiet and pure temperament, which makes it easy to develop a good impression.

"The patriarch is very popular with women." Qi Hongsi said with a light smile.

"I'm going to Jian Xinghe, don't you know your brother's name?" The haze in Jian Xinghe's expression flashed, and he smiled.

Ye Qing said lightly: "Ye Qing."

"Recently, there is a Ye Qing in the Southern Region. I heard that he defeated the attacks of Yangtian God Sect and Xuanzhen Sect in one fell swoop, and became famous. Is that you?" Jian Xinghe asked with interest.

Ye Qing smiled, "It's just a false name."

"You do have self-knowledge." The middle-aged man sneered, "In such a small place, only you will regard the superhuman beings as geniuses."

Jian Xinghe was noncommittal.

"We are from a small place, how can we compare with you?" Mu Fanyin snorted softly, "Brother Jian, if we disagree, we should go our separate ways."

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man's gaze sharpened, like a man-eating beast, "Women like you don't need Xinghe to speak, and I don't know how many of them will throw themselves into their arms. Xinghe treats you differently, it's your honor."

"The Yangtian Sect is indeed a giant in the Zixiao Continent, but in the eyes of this seat, it is just a bigger ant that can be trampled to death at any time."

"Senior brother, you passed!" Mu Yue said angrily.

"Shame on your face." The middle-aged man sneered.

"you……"

Mu Yuexun obviously didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so rude, but she couldn't do it, and she was not their opponent.

Moreover, these two people have extraordinary backgrounds, even if the leader is here, I am afraid that they will not offend them.

Mu Fanyin's face was sullen, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In front of the Wanxiang Sword Sect, the Yangtian Sect is really like an ant.

"Ye Qing, why don't you make a move yet, a hero to save the beauty?" Qiao Suxin said in a strange tone.