Old Huang obviously did not expect that Lu Qingchen had guessed the secret he had with in these few short sentences, but just continued to say it alone.

Lu Qingchen guessed right. The reason why he knew the Yakuchi Holy Land was entirely because of Kunlun Mirror. In countless eras, their ten ancient artifacts had a very good relationship with each other.

Although the concepts of the top ten artifacts differed in that battle many years ago, this did not affect their strong relationship of fighting side by side for countless years.

Especially Kunlun Mirror, she has a quiet personality and has never liked to fight. Even if there are differences in their respective ideas among other artifacts, she still stands on this side of the Donghuang Bell as usual.

Even his later becoming the guardian of the Yaochi Holy Land had a lot to do with Lao Huang.

"This time, Yaochi Holy Land sent people to participate in the Jietian Sect Ceremony. I guess there was a conflict with the Butian Sect before."

After a long time, Lao Huang seemed to realize something and did not talk about the holy land of Yaochi. Instead, he turned to discuss the situation in the primitive continent at this moment.

Seeing that Lao Huang did not continue talking, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Due to Ji Yao's reasons, he was still very concerned about the Yao Chi Holy Land. He did not miss every word Lao Huang said about the Yao Chi Holy Land just now.

For example, the peach fruit in the Sacred Land of Yaochi only matures once every tens of thousands of years. The water of the Fairy Spirit Pool is divided into several areas, the secrets of the inheritance of the Immortal Spirit Skills of the Sacred Land of Yaochi, and how many dragon carp are raised in the Fairy Spirit Pool.

No one of Lao Huang didn't know about anything that was more important to the Yaochi Holy Land, which made Lu Qingchen even a little doubt that Lao Huang could do the Fairy Spirit Art.

"It should be. From Miss Luo's attitude towards Feng Chen before, I think that during the injury of the Supreme Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Butian Sect probably did some things to put down the wrong things, including getting married to the Yaochi Holy Land."

Lu Qingchen obviously agreed with Lao Huang’s speculation.

He had guessed the marriage before, and knew that Ji Yao rejected the Butian Sect for Luo Zisu. However, as a dominant force, the Butian Sect was naturally deprived of face and was very likely to take revenge on the Yaochi Holy Land.

"But I see that among the people in the Yaochi Holy Land just now, there seems to be no saint who is familiar with you. I'm afraid it's because of the little girl of the Butian Sect."

Old Huang stroked his chin, and a playful look appeared on his handsome face.

"But now you want to join the Jietian Sect and become the Holy Son. If you meet those two again, it will probably be a little trouble..."

"It's quite troublesome, but I can't do anything about it."

When Lu Qingchen heard Lao Huang mention this matter, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Speaking of which, Feng Ling'er was the first friend he made since leaving the Tianzu Realm. He has a lively personality and a simple mind, which is quite suitable for his appetite.

It’s a pity that Feng Chen’s pursuit and other factors later made him eventually join the arch-Tian Sect, the mortal enemy of the Butian Sect.

It can only be said that things in the world are impermanent and fate is a mess.

"Miss Luo is easy to talk about, mainly Feng Ling'er. She is simple and not talking about it for the time being. She stays with Feng Chen all day long. After the news of me becoming the saint of Jie Tian Sect tomorrow, Feng Chen will definitely make a big fuss.

This person had coveted the earth-leaving light flag on me before, and knew that I had a good relationship with Feng Ling'er. Once I knew that I was the one who became the saint of the Jietian Sect, I guess..."

Without further ado, Lu Qingchen shook his head helplessly. He could almost think of the future when Feng Ling'er saw him angry eyes.

"This is not simple. Let's cultivate more feelings with the saint of the Yaochi Holy Land. Then let her persuade the little girl of the Feng clan more. As long as she can reveal what Feng Chen did to you before, everything will be solved."

Old Huang laughed and said, the hints in his words were self-evident. Lu Qingchen glanced at him, looking speechless.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He is still young and hasn't lived enough yet.

"Wait, Lao Huang, what did you say just now, that little girl from the Wind Clan?"

As if he had thought of something, Lu Qingchen was suddenly stunned, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

"I didn't say anything."

Old Huang said lazily, and did not intend to answer Lu Qingchen's question.

However, at the next moment, the Tiancheng, which had just calmed down a little, became boiling again, and the words came out that both Lu Qingchen and Lao Huang were stunned.

"Tianda News, Tianda News, the Feng Clan, the second of the seven imperial clans in Zhongzhou, the primitive continent, is about to arrive in Tiancheng to participate in tomorrow's Jietian Sect Ceremony!"

"In addition, the Taixuan Sword Sect, the world's number one sword cultivation sect, the Star Temple, the overlord-level power of Zhongzhou, and Xuanhuang Palace have also sent people to the Jietian Sect, and are expected to arrive early tomorrow morning!"

Two shocking news swept through the bustling city of heaven like a strong wind. The warriors who were sitting in the restaurant chatting just now widened their eyes, their faces full of incredible expressions.

Some of the fast-reacting warriors even hit the table hard, shouting that this was all fake news, please don’t believe it.

However, before they could finish their words, the entire night sky was illuminated by two dazzling lights. Two chariots, one green and one gold, drove from a distance, shining with light, and ranes, making a rumbling low sound, with amazing aura.

In front of the two chariots, there were two monsters pulling the carts, both of which were extremely powerful existences of the monster clan.

Among them, the blue chariot is the Feng clan, one of the seven emperors. The one who pulls the cart is two green phoenix birds, and the golden chariot is two tall and mighty golden lions wearing scales.

The chariots rumbled and the beast roars shocked the sky. The monsters used by the two imperial clans to pull the carts had reached the holy realm level. The moment they drove through the sky, the pressure actually made many warriors below breathless.

"Tsk tsk, is this the ancient imperial clan in Zhongzhou? It's such a big show!"

Lu Qingchen looked up at the two chariots in the sky, and couldn't help but activate the Tianyan Formation Pupils. The two chariots were covered with runes, crystal clear and transparent. It was better to say that they were a powerful spiritual weapon than sitting in a chariot.

The Tianyan Formation's pupils are mysterious and unpredictable. They are said to be able to see through all the illusions in the world. They are actually the supreme magical powers and treasures of the formation lineage. They are said to have been learned by the Emperor of the Heavenly Formation from the formation book.
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