Quick Transmigration: The villains are all my adults

Chapter 27 - My Father Is the Devil Emperor (27)

Seven years later.

The ancient mountains are majestic and continuous, and the towering peaks are magnificent and towering into the clouds.The mountains are majestic and majestic, the cliffs are dangerous, and the white clouds like smoke and mist are floating indistinctly, lingering around the cliffs.

This is Guanya Mountain. It is said that it stood here thousands of years ago. Looking from a distance, it is ancient and heavy, which makes people feel solemn.

Half a month ago, the mountain range on the surface of Guanya Mountain vibrated continuously, and a golden light shot up into the sky. It lasted for a day and a night. After that, the mountain range overflowed with rich aura, filling the entire mountain range.

There are people in the realm of gods and kings who practice observing the sky and say: the sword moves in all directions, this is the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and it should be the head of ten thousand swords.

When the major sects in the human world heard the news, they dispatched their disciples with extraordinary strength to Guanya Mountain for trials, saying that the trials were nothing more than a nice name, and the purpose was for the upcoming divine sword.

For half a month, disciples wearing the iconic costumes of various sects and sects can be seen everywhere in Guanya Mountain, and conflicts between sects cannot be avoided.

"Senior Sister." A clear male voice came from behind, and Ye Qinghan stopped in his tracks.

The woman was dressed in white clothes like snow, her eyes were cold and indifferent, she stood there without saying a word, giving people a feeling of being spotless and independent.

The young man in green shirt who was chasing after him was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was slender and handsome, with a high nose bridge, which looked upright and upright on his handsome face.

Under a pair of thick ink-like sword eyebrows, the pupils are bright and clear, like a pool of clear water, and when the eyes flicker, there is a brilliance like starlight, pure and agile.

His gait is as steady as the wind, the sword spikes around his waist swing when he walks, the breeze blows gently, and the hair on his forehead flutters slightly, all of which reveal a chic posture.

This young man in green shirt is Jun Mo, who is 17 years old. Just as Ning Xiao thought, when he grows up, he will be as clear as the clouds, the wind and the moon, although it may only be on the surface...

"Senior Sister, drink water." Jun Mo handed over a section of green bamboo tube, which contained clear stream water, containing traces of aura, and smelling the wafting clear smell made people feel refreshed.

"Thank you." Ye Qinghan nodded slightly, and took it without any excuses.

Everyone in the Sword Sect knows that this suzerain's daughter is lonely and cold by nature. She has always disliked things touched by others, but she is tolerant and close to Junmo, the eldest disciple who is alone to the suzerain.

Jianzong sent a hundred people out of the mountain this time, led by the fourth uncle, and the suzerain ordered the two of them to act alone as a team, the meaning behind it is self-evident.

Glancing at the handsome young man in front of him, Ye Qinghan casually asked: "Do you know why the suzerain ordered me to walk with you?"

Jun Mo smiled at her, with an undetectable cunning in the corners of his lips, "I don't know, Senior Sister."

Ye Qinghan saw that he was deliberately teasing her again, a trace of helplessness flashed between his brows, and his tone was rarely emotional: "The suzerain is matching you and me."

Jun Mo's eyes were pure and innocent, with a look of innocence that I didn't understand what you said when I was younger, and blinked: "Matching? What is matchmaking?"

"Jun Mo!" Ye Qinghan's voice was slightly annoyed. I am afraid that only her, a talented and talented junior, can easily arouse her emotions.

Seeing that she was really annoyed, Jun Mo put away his joking and joking. His lips were drawn into a line when he was not talking or laughing. It should be impossible, I've been waiting for someone for seven years."

(End of this chapter)