Dressed as a scumbag of a beautiful and powerful male protagonist

Hua Qingzong

Above the mountain, the three chairmen sat in turn.

One knelt down, bowed his head and prostrated himself.

"Reporting to the suzerain and the two elders, the demonic energy in the eastern district is getting stronger now, and the demons have already started to act."

"Hmph, these things that can't be put on the table have started to play tricks again." He Angang snorted coldly.

"Now the two Mahayana venerables in our fairy world are retreating, of course they have to hurry up." The white-haired old man stroked his beard and continued: "But don't worry too much, in my opinion , the talent of the current Demon Emperor is not enough to break through Mahayana, and the descendants of the Demon Race have not heard of those who are gifted, and they dare not make any big moves now."

"Yes, in a few years, if I, Hua Qingzong Guiqing, can break through the Mahayana realm, no matter how many tricks the demons have in front of their absolute strength, they can only die." He Angang said while looking up. Ouyang Lingchen, the patriarch of the Huaqing Sect, was Xiangzheng.

"I, Tu Guiqing, are only a few steps away from ascending the heavenly ranks. I am indeed the most hopeful person in the immortal clan to step into the Mahayana realm." Ouyang Lingchen smiled slightly, and waved the disciples who were still kneeling to step back.

"The suzerain must not be humble. Guiqing's talent is rare in thousands of years. Even the Ming elders in the Mahayana realm of our Huaqing Sect and the Gui patriarch of the Nine Feathers Immortal Clan did not have Guiqing's amazing talent back then, so Guiqing stepped into it. The Mahayana realm is a matter of time." He Angang looked at Ouyang Lingchen who was sitting upright, the man had sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face was sharp and angular, and he looked awe-inspiring.

"God bless my fairy clan. When the demon clan grew stronger, a heavenly genius like Guiqing was born."

Ouyang Lingchen nodded lightly, a smile appeared on his usually indifferent face: "Yes, it is indeed a blessing for our family."

"Sect Master Ouyang, I heard that Guiqing's natal spirit sword is the Qiongchen Sword?" Cen Bohong's eyes flashed with emotion.

"Elder Cen said exactly what he said." Ouyang Lingchen replied.

"Sure enough..." Cen Bohong shook his head and said, "Back then I wanted to summon the Qiongchen Sword as my natal spirit sword, but in the end I couldn't succeed. Sure enough, I was not talented enough..."

"It's just you, and you still want to control the Heaven and Earth Spirit Sword?" He Angang snorted softly, not giving Cen Bohong any face.

"You still have the nerve to tell me, didn't you think about Luohuajian?" Cen Bohong glanced at He Angang: "It's a pity——Luohuajian doesn't like you either."

"you!"

"Okay, the two elders don't worry." Ouyang Lingchen said with a smile: "How long ago did that happen, and the two elders don't need to care about it."

"Hmph!" He Angang waved his sleeves: "Old Cen, in front of the suzerain today, I will not refute you, we will fight again next time!"

"Okay, the last battle has not yet been decided, and tomorrow we will reach the top of the mountain, and we will definitely decide the winner!" Cen Bohong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his momentum was outstanding.

Ouyang Lingchen looked at the two elders of Hua Qingzong and shook his head helplessly.

These two elders have often sparred since they were young, and now they are elders, but their fighting spirit is still unabated.

"But speaking of it, the Qiongchen sword has already appeared, why hasn't the Luohua sword appeared yet?"

The last time Qiongchen Luohua appeared, it was the time when the three powerful men of the Mahayana realm were fighting fiercely between heaven and earth.

At that time, Ming Zhongtian and Gui Pingzong relied on the sudden appearance of Qiongchen Luohua to seal the sixth Demon Emperor under the mountain and won the final victory.

It's a pity that since then, Qiongchen Luohua disappeared, and even Elder Ming Zhongtian and Patriarch Gui Ping Zong couldn't summon them again.

"Last time, Qiongchen Luohua appeared together, so it should be right this time." Cen Bohong stroked his gray beard.

He Angang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and frowned suddenly: "If the Luohua sword appears in my fairy realm, we will definitely notice it, so...don't it appear in the demon realm!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Cen Bohong laughed a few times.

"How come, in this generation of Demon Realm, although the eldest son of the Demon Emperor is said to be extremely talented, he is not so brilliant that he will be selected by Luo Huajian."

Although their demons are powerful physically and the overall talent of the entire race is strong, but if they think of an unworldly talent, it is even rarer than their fairy world!

"Hmph, don't underestimate the Demon Clan. Their sixth Demon Emperor is so powerful that even Elder Ming Zhongtian and Patriarch Gui Ping Zong teamed up to seal him under the mountain!"

"I know, of course I know, it's just that there are no outstanding demons in their generation, so I still prefer that the Luohua sword has not yet come into the world."

"However, I remember that there seems to be a boy named Yiyangze in the sect, who is also very talented."

"What the elder said is true. Yiyangze's blood is pure, and his talent is second only to Guiqing." Ouyang Lingchen nodded slightly, and looked at the clouds on the top of the mountain with long and far-reaching eyes.

"Then let him try to summon the Luohua Sword again, maybe it will work!"

"Old Cen, it's really easy for you to think. If you can successfully summon just because of your excellent talent, then Qiongchen Luohua will become a Chinese cabbage, everywhere!"

"Hey, He Angang, why are you having trouble with me today?!"

"Hmph, so what, beat me if you have the ability!"

They have been fighting for hundreds of years, and no one has really defeated the other.

"Elder Cen's words are also reasonable. Now that Yiyangze doesn't have a natal spirit sword, I'll ask him to practice harder to see if he is qualified to become the master of Luohua sword." Ouyang Lingchen looked at the two elders with a smile, and stood upright. Back straight, but also majestic everywhere.

He Angang saw that Ouyang Lingchen said the same thing, but he didn't refute it like Cen Bohong did.

This Ouyang Lingchen is much younger than him and Cen Bohong, but his cultivation is extremely strong, it can be said that he is No.1 under Mahayana.

"Since the suzerain has plans, we don't need to worry too much." He Angang nodded, got up and disappeared into the air.

"Sovereign, then I'll take a step first." Cen Bohong stepped forward, the air fluctuated for a moment, but it stopped soon.

"Two elders walk slowly."

After putting his hands down, Ouyang Lingchen stood upright, and the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared.

mirror land

Shen Bingzhuo looked at the deep moonlight outside for a while, and just when he wanted to get up to see Guiqing's situation, he felt his shoulders sink.

The child's body was not supported enough, and the whole person leaned back as if he had lost his focus.

"Guiqing...brother?"

Shen Bingzhuo's obsidian-like eyes flickered, and a cool fragrance filled his nose.

Looking up, there was a pair of blue eyes, like the background color of a glacier and deep lake, so clear and clear that people were shocked.

"You...you...what's the matter?"

Before Shen Bingzhuo could finish speaking, he felt his neck itch, Guiqing's breath gushed on his neck, and his silver hair spread out like a waterfall.

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