Life script: I, start looting the Holy Body of Chaos

"wait for me."

Gu Changfeng leaned over and kissed Xia Qinghe's forehead lightly.

He's not one to drag his feet.

In the past, I failed to face up to my own heart.

Now that he is sure, he really likes Xia Qinghe.

Then there is no need to procrastinate.

If not, Xia Qinghe is now in a coma.

Gu Changfeng will definitely confess his love to Xia Qinghe on the spot, and confirm the relationship with Xia Qinghe as a Taoist couple.

Therefore, Gu Changfeng decided to confess his love to Xia Qinghe after he came out of Bai Yujing.

Of course, the premise is that Xia Qinghe doesn't get injured and falls into a coma again.

"Go away, protect Sister Qinghe."

Gu Changfeng patted Rolling's round head:

"You must stay by Sister Qinghe's side, and you can't leave even half a step, you know?"

"baa~~"

Gun Gun nodded heavily, his eyes were firm.

Gu Changfeng was very reassured about Gun Gun, so since Gun Gun agreed, there would be absolutely no problems.

"This is for you. If Sister Qinghe is in danger, pour spiritual power into it."

Gu Changfeng also gave Gun Gun the magic sealing box.

Anyway, Bai Yu Jingzhong cannot use foreign objects in battle.

In case the silver silk soft armor couldn't protect Xia Qinghe, the magic sealing box would come in handy.

After explaining everything, Gu Changfeng was still worried, and asked Zhu Qingfeng to pay more attention to Xia Qinghe.

After Zhu Qingfeng agreed, Gu Changfeng's heart fell to the ground.

"Qinghe is a good girl, and I treat her like a half-daughter, so don't worry."

Zhu Qingfeng patted Gu Changfeng on the shoulder and said:

"Go, Bai Yujing will open soon."

"After entering Baiyujing, don't be arrogant. If you feel that you can't do it, give up decisively. Don't hold on, understand?"

Gu Changfeng nodded, grateful to Zhu Qingfeng:

"Master, I know."

Rumble.

under the sky.

Bai Yujing, who never fell, began to shake violently.

The simple and solemn door opened slowly!

A man wearing a golden battle armor was the first to step into Bai Yujing.

"Jiang Ye, the god son of the Jiang family! In the past few days, he has killed many evil beasts in the Nascent Soul Realm in the wasteland!"

"Not only that, but he also fought against the fourth-ranked Huanyu Shengzi in the "Tianjiao Ranking", and he did not lose the wind!"

"We didn't pay attention to Jiang Ye before, we didn't know he was so strong."

"Because of Jiang Ye's appearance, we think that this is a golden age!"

"That's right, apart from Jiang Ye, the Crown Prince of the Feiguang Dynasty, the Holy Son of Canglan, Mu Bai of the Martial God Empire, and others have all begun to show their talents, and they are no worse than those who have been famous for a long time."

"On the contrary, Gu Changfeng, Ye Zexuan and others are well-known in the "Tianjiao List", but it seems that the name is not worthy of the name."

Everyone looked up at Bai Yujing and talked a lot.

Suddenly, a sword flew across the sky!

Xiao Se, the holy son of Chunyang, followed Jiang Ye and appeared in front of the gate of Baiyujing.

His eyes were cold, he scanned everyone in Tiangong Town, and his voice was cold:

"Golden age? A joke!"

Chapter 89 Pretending to be like the wind, Chunyang Shengzi is infinitely arrogant

Hearing this, the people in Tiangong Town showed puzzled expressions.

joke?Judging from the current situation, the Southern Territory has indeed ushered in a golden age.

Tianjiao keeps showing up, and the cruelty of future competition is already foreseeable.

But now, the Son of Chunyang does not admit that the Southern Territory is ushering in a golden age?

"This brat, I'm sure I'm going to pretend again."

Ye Zexuan pursed his lips. He had fought against Chunyang Shengzi many times, so he knew Chunyang Shengzi well.

Sure enough, amidst the uproar.

Chunyang Shengzi put his left hand behind his back, put the Hengkong long sword in the sheath with his right hand, and pressed the hilt with his palm.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, very chic!

Those who admired the Son of Chunyang even let out a cry of surprise, saying that the Son of Chunyang is so handsome.

Chunyang Shengzi didn't seem to hear these screams, his face was calm and calm:

"Golden age? In my opinion, it's almost as if the talents of this era are withered!"

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

As soon as Chunyang Shengzi said this, Tiangong Town completely boiled!

"He doesn't admit that it's nothing more than a golden age in the Southern Territory, but he still says that the talents in the Southern Territory are withering?"

"Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Even if today's Southern Territory is not considered a golden age, it is still full of talents. Why do you say that talents wither?"

Everyone frowned, asking Chunyang Shengzi to give a reasonable explanation.

Standing on the sky, the Son of Chunyang glanced at everyone, with a haughty posture, like a god:

"What is a golden age? The combination of heroes is called a golden age!"

"But this era is the era in which I stand out. What kind of golden age is it?"

"If you really want to talk about the golden age, it is also the golden age for you mediocre people!"

"For me, this era is as lonely as snow!"

These words can be described as extremely confident, arrogant, and arrogant!

Except for the loyal fans of Chunyang Shengzi, many passers-by frowned, and their perception of Chunyang Shengzi became very bad.

Although they knew that the Son of Chunyang was very strong, in the past few days in the wilderness, the Son of Chunyang was no better than the Son of the Jiang Family, the Crown Prince of the Feiguang Dynasty, and the Son of Canglan.

Even if Chunyang Shengzi didn't show his full strength in the wasteland.

But in the "Tianjiao List", Chunyang Shengzi only ranked third!

However, at this moment, they are so arrogant that they don't even pay attention to the second-ranked Daoyi Shengzi and the first-ranked Jun Lintian?

People who don't know about this lofty attitude think that he has already won the first place and has obtained the qualification to enter the Golden Temple!

"No, this brat is too arrogant today."

Ye Zexuan frowned.

Chunyang Shengzi was indeed crazy in the past, but at least he was crazy in a measured way.

Today is crazy!

Obviously, there are special circumstances.

At this time, Chunyang Shengzi no longer held his left hand behind his back, and turned his palm upwards.

The blood was flowing, and the smell was fishy.

In the palm of Shengzi Chunyang, there is a bloody head floating up and down!

"That is……"

Everyone stared at the head in the palm of Chunyang Shengzi, and their scalps were numb in shock:

"Gluttonous head!"

"I've heard it a long time ago. On the wasteland, there is a gluttonous descendant whose cultivation has reached the fifth heaven of the Nascent Soul!"

"The Taotie clan is powerful in battle. The descendants of the Taotie from the fifth level of the Nascent Soul should be able to compete with the ordinary monks from the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, right?"

"Confrontation? You underestimate the fighting power of the gluttonous clan too much! If you are a monk of the Nascent Soul Seventh Layer with ordinary combat power, if you meet this glutton, you will only be crushed!"

"Hiss—the descendants of the gluttonous are so terrifying, they were still beheaded by the Son of Chunyang? Even the head has become a collection of the Son of Chunyang!"

"That's not the point. The real point is that before the Son of Chunyang showed the head of the glutton, we didn't know that he killed the glutton."

"That is to say, the combat power of the Son of Chunyang crushed this glutton! Otherwise, how could he kill the glutton silently?"

Hearing this, everyone gasped!

No wonder, the Son of Chunyang dared to be so arrogant!

It turns out that the true strength of the Son of Chunyang has surpassed their imagination!

"At the peak of the cultivation of Dandan, killing the gluttony of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, the combat power is close to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, it is outrageous!"

"Although I can't understand Chunyang Shengzi's arrogant attitude just now, but he really has the right to be arrogant, alas!"

"If Jun Lintian and Daoyi Shengzi don't have a special hole card, I'm afraid they won't be opponents of Chunyang Shengzi."

"Could it be that the "Tianjiao List" is really going to make a mistake in its prediction? The leader of this grand event in the Southern Region will be the Son of Chunyang?"

Passers-by who felt bad for Chunyang Shengzi sighed.

They can't understand Chunyang Shengzi, but they can't get rid of Chunyang Shengzi. This feeling makes them very uncomfortable.

As for those fans of Shengzi Chunyang, they were smiling and cheering non-stop.

The fans of Daoyi Shengzi and Huanyu Shengzi only feel that they are a head short, and they dare not confront the fans of Chunyang Shengzi anymore.

Chunyang Shengzi looked down at Tiangong Town and was very satisfied with the reactions of passers-by.

For the past few days, he has been honing in the wasteland, constantly comprehending the Pure Yang Sword.

Finally, yesterday, he had an epiphany, and his combat power soared, even the gluttonous descendant was no match for him!

Therefore, his self-confidence was overwhelmed, and he felt that the leader of the grand event in the Southern Region was already in his pocket!

Now that the leader is in his pocket, he naturally has to be arrogant!

Putting away the head of the descendant of Taotie, Chunyang Shengzi put his hands behind his back, and his eyes shifted from the passers-by in Tiangong Town to Ye Zexuan and other contestants.

"You are very lucky, because with me here, you don't have to work hard and squeeze your head to fight for the number one position in the Southern Region."

"At the same time, you are very unlucky, because no matter how hard you try, the number one position in the Southern Region is out of reach."

Chunyang Shengzi's face was calm, and his words were natural, without any deliberate pretense.

It seems that in his heart, he really thinks that he is the son of destiny in the southern region and the protagonist of this era.

As for Ye Zexuan and the others, they are just his foils and the stepping stones for him to climb to the top.

"How can he be so arrogant!"

Ye Zexuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing he could hit Chunyang Shengzi's eyes with his fist the size of a sandbag.

Standing beside Ye Zexuan, Gu Changfeng was not only not angry at all, on the contrary, he couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth.

The more confident Chunyang Shengzi is, the more he wants to laugh when he thinks of Chunyang Shengzi's fate.

"why are you laughing?"