The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 40 Tianjiao Gathering
"Father, what shall we do now?"

The atmosphere at the scene was a little depressing, Yang Xiao walked up to his father and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, you bastard, you have the nerve to ask."

"I told you earlier, I told you to restrain yourself recently."

"Not only did you not listen, you even made it worse, and now you have even provoked the behemoth of Butianjiao."

"Now you ask me what should I do? Fortunately, the master of the two of them is not here, otherwise, Bulao Mountain may not be able to protect you."

Yang He hated that iron could not be a steel road, after hearing what he said, Yang He's face turned pale from fright, and he was filled with remorse.

Regarding what his son did, Yang He didn't bother to preach. The most important thing now is how to calm this matter down.

After all, he is also the head of the family, and Yang He's face is thick enough.

Seeing his tense face, he suddenly squeezed out a smile, and said: "It turns out that he is a high-ranking disciple of Butian Sect! It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not recognize the family."

"This old man has a deep friendship with you Qi Wuhui of Butian Sect."

"If you had said earlier that you belonged to Butian Sect, we wouldn't have had such a big misunderstanding."

"It's strange that the old man's eyes are clumsy, and it almost caused a catastrophe..."

Yang He looked remorseful, his acting skills were simply unparalleled.

Even Xiao Zhan secretly admired him when he saw it, but he admitted that he couldn't compare with this face.

Seeing him finding steps for himself, Lin Qingzhu didn't say anything, after all, she didn't want to make things big.

Now that Ye Qiu hasn't come back, it's not good for them if he angered the other party.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

At this time, there was a burst of applause from the eaves not far away.

Everyone looked curiously, and at some point, there were three people standing on the eaves, a young man sat gracefully on the eaves, and two old men stood behind him.

The young man in green shirt and white clothes has an extraordinary temperament, and his drifting bangs sway with the wind, showing a sense of freedom all the time.

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

"It's so wonderful! I never expected to witness such a good show in this small Guangling City today."

The young man joked with a smile, especially for Yang He's words and deeds just now, he gave a thumbs up praise.

However, what is more curious is that Yang He was not angry at his provocative behavior, but showed fear instead.

Zhao Wan'er was very confused and asked, "Who is this person?"

Lin Qingzhu shook her head, she didn't recognize her either, but Xiao Yi next to her showed fear.

"Fuck! Son of Heaven, He Wushuang..."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Qingzhu frowned, this name sounds a bit scary.

Xiao Yi quickly explained: "This person comes from an ancient clan, the ancient He clan, and was born with a holy body.

He is the only holy son of the current Tianshan Holy Land, who has reached the ninth rank of Tianxiang at a young age.

With outstanding talent and amazing talent, he is known as the Son of Heaven who is most likely to become the Great Emperor. "

"Equally famous, there are the saintesses of Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Fuyao, Lu Yan of the Supreme Hall, etc..."

This is the first time Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er looked at each other when they heard about such a thing.

"Astronomical Ninth Grade?"

"No wonder, Liu Qingfeng, the chief senior brother of our Butian Sect, has only reached the fifth rank of Tianxiang until now, but he has already reached the ninth rank..."

Lin Qingzhu suddenly felt pressure doubled.

Long before going down the mountain, Ye Qiu had explained to her that this trip was more about broadening her horizons than just training.

Have the opportunity to see the stunning demeanor of these heavenly favorites among their peers.

Don't be complacent because of your little achievements, but understand that there are people beyond others, there are people beyond the sky, and there are many people who are better than her.

Compared to Lin Qingzhu's pressure, Zhao Wan'er was much less stressed.

Because Lin Qingzhu was the chief disciple, she represented Zixia Peak's face, so she was under a lot of pressure.

But she was different, apart from being surprised, she was more curious.

The sudden arrival of He Wushuang broke the original tranquility. Everyone breathed tightly and looked nervously at the three people above.

What made them fear was not He Wushuang, but the two old men behind him.

Judging from the breath, there is actually one who has reached the leader level.

"hiss……"

"Master!"

"Worthy of being the direct descendant of the ancient He clan, the Holy Son of Heaven, he is protected by a leader-level powerhouse whenever he travels."

Xiao Zhan secretly took a deep breath. Although he has the attribute of being strong when he meets the strong, he has to be pulled when he meets the leader.

That's not a concept at all.

For such a proud son of heaven, it is normal to have such a strong protection.

Come to think of it, that strong leader must be an elder from Tianchi Holy Land.

At this moment, Yang He was so frightened that he didn't know how to deal with He Wushuang's sarcasm.

At this time, another aurora flashed, and several figures appeared on the other side of the attic.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and they were even more surprised.

On the eaves, there was a beauty who was all over the city, her bare feet did not touch the ground, slowly floating in mid-air.

Everyone could feel that the force of law surrounding her was just the aura of being close to the No-Distance Realm.

"hiss……"

"Fairy Fuyao, why is she here?"

Xiao Yi fell into a big trough with one sentence, breaking the tranquility of the scene.

The woman on the tower is the fairy Fuyao of the Yaochi Holy Land, the dream goddess in the hearts of thousands of boys.

His beauty is not weaker than Lin Qingzhu's at all, perhaps only Zhao Wan'er can barely compete with him.

Because the aristocratic air in her body is too strong, Lin Qingzhu was born in a poor family, and she was born with a sense of inferiority complex.

So she backed off a bit...

"What's going on today, why did so many legendary figures suddenly come to Guangling City?"

At this moment, Xiao Yi was completely frightened.

No matter how arrogant they are, they can only be arrogant in Guangling City. Once they meet these people, they have to give up three points.

Seeing Fuyao coming, He Wushuang just took a look, and then said to Yang He: "Today, Patriarch Yang showed us a trick and let us know what it means to be shameless."

"Ashamed, ashamed, compared to Patriarch Yang, we are still too young."

The corner of Yang He's mouth twitched, he knew that He Wushuang was deliberately burying him, but he could only dare not speak out.

Now he is a bit uncertain, why are these young grandpas suddenly interested in coming to Guangling City?
The pressure on everyone present was doubled, and the only one who could keep calm was probably Zhao Wan'er.

After all, her background was not simple.

"Young Master He is joking, how dare this old man make a fool of himself in front of you."

Yang He still wanted to explain something, but He Wushuang waved his hand and interrupted in a very shameless manner.

He didn't want to hear what Yang He had to say, nor did he want to talk to him.

Instead, he turned his eyes to Lin Qingzhu, and was amazed by her glamorous temperament at first, but it was only amazement.

He is a holy son, but he is not comparable to a dude like Yang Xiao Xiaoyi, his vision is high.

To be able to enter his eyes, in addition to beauty, one must also have strength.

"Zixia Sword!"

"Back then, Master Xuantian had such a superb demeanor. I didn't expect that many years later, his saber would appear in the hands of a junior."

He Wushuang showed a regretful expression, and said again: "Miss, can I take a look with the sword?"

Lin Qingzhu was puzzled, what was so good about the Zixia sword in her hand?

"This is just an ordinary treasure, not even a spiritual weapon."

He Wushuang did not refute, but only said: "Although this sword is not high in grade, its owner was once an existence beyond the reach of many people."

　Made!Everyone says I'm short, can I stand this kind of anger?Another chapter.

　
(End of this chapter)