Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2295 Qingyang Holy Land

Jiang Xiaomi walked in with the two of them.

One of them was wearing goose-yellow clothes, and it was Nangong Lv'e.

The other one was a short, fat old man.

His hair and beard were all white as snow, and his face was smiling and rosy.

When he saw Ye Xinghe, he burst into laughter, walked up to him and slapped him hard several times.

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!"

"My junior brother is unknown whether he is alive or dead, and his whereabouts have been unknown for so many years. He is so lucky that he meets a disciple of the genius level. I am afraid that he will laugh out of his wits!"

This old man was extremely strong, and Ye Xinghe was sick, so he almost fell to the ground even if he was photographed.

Ye Xinghe smiled bitterly.

Nangong Lv'e hurriedly pulled him beside him: "Master, please be careful, don't break Junior Brother Ye's body to pieces!"

The white-haired old man touched his nose nonchalantly and said with a smile, "I forgot that you have just recovered from your illness."

Only then did Ye Xinghe have the chance to speak.

"I don't know how to call senior, who is the master you are talking about?"

The white-haired old man laughed.

"Have you acquired the inheritance of Qinglian's world-destroying legacy?"

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Indeed it is."

"Then what else is there to say!"

The white-haired old man said carelessly: "Since you have inherited his inheritance, you are his disciple again, right?"

Ye Xinghe could only nod.

"That's true."

If there was anyone in this world that he would be willing to worship as his master, it would be the Qinglian Sword Immortal!

"That's it!"

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "You are his disciple, and I am his senior brother."

He pointed at Nan Gong Lu'e: "This is my apprentice. Naturally, you have to call her senior sister and me, senior uncle!"

Ye Xinghe was stunned, but he did not expect that he and Qinglian Sword Immortal would have such a relationship.

A thought suddenly came to his mind: "No wonder Nangong Lv'e is so powerful!"

"I don't know how strong Qinglian Sword Immortal was when he was alive. This old man is his senior brother, so he is naturally much stronger!"

The short, fat old man said with a smile: "You can call me White Lotus Sword Immortal!"

Ye Xinghe looked at his fat face, which was full of red light.

There are already signs of slight balding on the top of the head.

A potbelly, a red nose with rosacea, and a slovenly appearance.

He couldn't help but secretly curse: "This doesn't even look like a white lotus!"

"Except for the white hair on her body, there is really nothing that can be associated with Bai Lian."

Compared to him, Qinglian Sword Immortal's appearance is much better.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, he looks chic and upright, just like a person in a poem or painting.

Ye Xinghe saluted respectfully: "I've met my uncle!"

He respected and thanked Qinglian Sword Immortal from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid he would have died countless times.

Ye Xinghe asked: "I don't know you, but do you know the master's whereabouts?"

Mentioning the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, the White Lotus Sword Immortal sighed.

"We were separated many years ago."

"On the seventh peak of Qingyang Holy Land, only my two brothers depend on each other. Since he disappeared, I have been looking for him for thousands of years, but I have never found him. Later, I stopped looking for him. After another big change, I Also gave up."

"My junior brother and I were born in Qingyang Holy Land. After wandering outside for so many years, we finally returned to our roots."

"I returned to Qingyang Holy Land, became the master of the Seventh Peak, took on a few disciples, and prepared to retire."

"But I didn't expect that, old man, I was almost dead, but I still found the disciples left by my junior brother. This can be regarded as the fulfillment of a long-cherished wish of mine!"

Nangong Lv'e smiled and said, "Actually, the first time we met was in the valley outside Lingyun City."

"At that time, I saw a group of bandits robbing the caravan. I was about to take action when I saw you, junior brother, use the Qinglian move to destroy the world."

"I knew immediately that you must be the descendant of Uncle Qinglian!"

"So I came back to report to Master, and then I went to the Divine Sword Sect to find you."

Ye Xinghe suddenly understood the reason.

He suddenly thought of what White Lotus Sword Immortal said just now, and asked in surprise: "Qingyang Holy Land, is this Qingyang Holy Land?"

It turned out that he had heard of the reputation of Qingyang Holy Land.

Among the thirty-six sects around the Great Sumeru Mountains, the strength of the nine major sects in the southern region is actually at the bottom.

It can only be regarded as a make-up.

It is not on the same level as other sects.

Among the thirty-six major forces, there is no doubt that the first sect is Yuehua Holy Land!

The deadwood Zen Sect, which he had offended before, was ranked in the top three.

Among the thirty-six major forces, there are three major holy places.

Although Lehua Holy Land ranks first, this holy land is too mysterious and it is very difficult to enter it.

Outside the holy land is an extremely terrifying formation.

There were only a few people who could pass through the formation and enter the Holy Land, and it was even rarer to come out of the Holy Land.

Therefore, everyone only thinks that it is mysterious and powerful, but they don't quite understand how mysterious and powerful it is.

Among the thirty-six major forces, the most famous one is actually the Qingyang Holy Land.

There are seven peaks in Qingyang Holy Land, with many disciples and powerful strength.

Moreover, he is active in the world and has a great reputation outside, causing endless waves at every turn.

In essence, it has actually surpassed Lehua Holy Land.

Suddenly, he is the leader among the thirty-six major forces in the Great Sumeru Mountains.

Although Ye Xinghe is far away in the south, he has also heard of the reputation of Qingyang Holy Land.

The White Lotus Sword Immortal nodded and said, "Yes, my junior brother and I were both born at the seventh peak of Qingyang Holy Land."

Nangong Lv'e knew that Ye Xinghe was confused, so he explained it with a smile.

Only then did Ye Xinghe know.

It turns out that the Lieyang Dynasty controlled all sects, holy places, families and even gangs within its scope.

They are all incorporated into the system and the forces are divided uniformly.

There are four levels in total, namely first-rate forces, second-rate forces, third-rate forces and last-rate forces.

And in the southern border of the Great Sumeru Mountains, among the thirty-six major forces.

Only Kumu Zen Sect, Lehua Holy Land and Qingyang Holy Land are second-rate forces.

As for the Lingtian Sword Sect, they are just low-end forces.

At most, it can be regarded as a slightly stronger one among the lower-end forces.

Ye Xinghe took a breath of cold air and was shocked.

"The Lingtian Sword Sect was already extremely powerful in his eyes before, but in the end it was only considered a low-level force."

"And Qingyang Holy Land is only a second-rate force!"

He suddenly felt something in his heart and asked, "What level of power is the God of War Mansion?"

Upon hearing the words War God Palace, the White Lotus Sword Immortal's face became serious.

He whispered: "The God of War Mansion is an out-and-out first-rate force!"

Ye Xinghe was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Is it a first-rate force?"

But the voice in his heart roared crazily.

"So what about the first-rate forces!"

"You dare to steal my woman, you dare to touch Chu Qingqiu, even if you are a first-rate force, sooner or later, I will destroy you!"