"The five-colored chariot is here, and the Butian Sect is here too! It is rumored that the Saint of Yaochi and the Saint of Butian Sect have a very good relationship, and it seems that it is true now."

A warrior had sharp eyes and recognized the origin of the five-color chariot at a glance.

Feng Chen, the saint son of the Butian Sect, is already well-known in the East Huang. After reaching the seventh place in the True King List, it even caused great trouble in the East Huang. Now everyone knows the entire cultivation world.

Many warriors even directly admitted that Feng Chen, the saint son of the Butian Sect, was the first person in the younger generation of the East Wilderness. None of the other forces in the East Wilderness can surpass them, and only the successor of the Dongji Pavilion can compete with him.

"Does anyone know which force the red divine boat belongs to? It looks very powerful."

After recognizing the Butian Sect, someone else present asked questions, because in terms of appearance and momentum, the red divine boat was not inferior to the five-color chariot of the Butian Sect, and even surpassed it.

"That's the Chiyang Shenzhou! Oh my God, isn't the Chiyang Shenzhou the Tiance War Cavalry's symbol? Why does it appear here?"

"Some time ago, news came out that the new leader of the Jietian Sect was named Huang Tianyu, which is said to have a lot to do with the commander of the Tiance Battle Cavalry."

There were a large number of warriors present, at least 70,000 to 80,000, and there were many soldiers returning from the border battlefield. When they saw the huge red divine boat, they couldn't help but look a little respectful on their faces.

They have been to the border battlefield and are very clear about the status of the Tiance Battle Cavalry in the Primitive Pass and how brilliant the record in the Honghuang Pass is. Naturally, they can recognize the iconic Red Sun Divine Boat at a glance.

"I heard it right, brother, is it actually someone from the Jietian Sect in that red Shenzhou?"

When the warriors around him heard this, their faces suddenly became exciting. The Yaochi Holy Land is located in the East Wilderness. Ninety percent of the warriors who came here are from the East Wilderness. They naturally heard about the shocking war thousands of years ago.

"I heard that the fall of Jun Yin, the leader of the Jietian Sect, had a lot to do with the Butian Sect. Later, several supreme masters of the Jietian Sect killed the Butian Sect, not only did not seek justice, but also fell two supreme masters."

"I have also heard of this matter. There should be many secrets in it. I guess the Jietian Sect should have been plotted, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the Butian Sect."

"Hehehe, the two overlord forces have had thousands of years of grudges. It seems that this Peach Pancai Conference is a good show."

The grudges between the two overlord forces attracted many discussions as soon as they arrived near the Yaochi Holy Land. Many warriors looked in two directions, and three figures walked out of each.

"Butian Sect, tsk, it's really a narrow road for enemies."

Huang Tianyu, who walked out of the Chiyang Shenzhou, saw the three people from the Butian Sect at a glance. He immediately looked at Lu Qingchen. At that time, he heard something very interesting in the meeting hall of the Jietian Sect.

"Haha, it's true that the enemy is narrow."

Lu Qingchen looked at him expressionlessly, let out a sneer, Huang Tianyu shrugged and turned to look at the three people from the Butian Sect.

As the top genius ranked seventh in the True King List, Feng Chen is naturally invited by the Yaochi Holy Land. He also came with him the saint of Butian Sect Feng Ling'er, and the old man of Butian Sect who Lu Qingchen had met at the time.

Feng Chen was wearing a five-color brocade robe with a handsome appearance and a great temperament. A piece of beautiful jade hung around his waist, his hair was crystal clear, emitting five-color brilliance under the sunlight, and his clothes fluttered, as if a god had come to the world.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw three people from the Jietian Sect in the distance, especially Lu Qingchen in the middle. His beautiful face and iconic white hair made him involuntarily feel a touch of killing in the depths of his eyes.

The old man from the Butian Sect obviously also saw Lu Qingchen. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the young man who made Feng Chen miss the battle. There was also murderous intent in his eyes.

He heard some time ago that this young man not only found the treasure of Jietian Sect that had been lost for thousands of years, but also defeated several disciples of overlord-level forces at the banquet, including Wei Jie, the core disciple of the Star Temple, which made Jietian Sect famous.

He also heard that this young man named Chen Qing had only the martial arts realm at that time, and he was fighting beyond his level. If he let him go, he would inevitably be the enemy of the Butian Sect when he grew up.

"The two of them have a strong murderous intent. Brother Chen Qing, you have to be careful."

Huang Tianyu had extremely keen perception, and in a moment he noticed the murderous intent of Feng Chen and the old man from the Butian Sect.

People like him who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years are always sensitive to murderous intentions and are very clear about who the murderous intentions revealed by the two men of the Butian Sect are targeting.

"Just because of them, I can't kill me."

Lu Qingchen glanced at Huang Tianyu, his tone seemed very calm, and his emotions did not fluctuate due to Feng Chen's appearance. He glanced at Feng Ling'er standing beside Feng Chen. The other party seemed to have noticed it and his eyes also looked at this side.ωωw..net

In an instant, the two of them met, and they could see the complex colors in each other's eyes.

After a long time, Lu Qingchen withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at Feng Ling'er's eyes. He knew very well in his heart that no matter how he explained it, the other party would not believe it. Only Feng Chen admitted it himself, or the old man took the initiative to tell the truth.

Seeing Lu Qingchen avoiding his gaze, Feng Ling'er's originally bright big eyes couldn't help but dim.

She had a glimmer of hope in her heart. The saint son of the Jietian Sect and Chen Qing were just a common name, not her good friend Chen Qing, but now her hope was shattered.

She really wanted to go up and question the boy immediately: He knew that the Jietian Sect was the mortal enemy of the Butian Sect, why did he join the Jietian Sect? What is the friendship between us?!

However, she didn't say these words after all. While she was staring at Lu Qingchen, Mo Ziyuan's gaze also fell on her, with a hint of curiosity.

As a woman, she couldn't see that Feng Ling'er and Chen Qing knew each other. The complex eyes made her heart tremble slightly.

She was almost certain that Chen Qing and Feng Ling'er must have an extraordinary relationship, otherwise the other party would not have seen Chen Qing with such a look.

"I really didn't expect that you would be invited by the Jade Chi Holy Land."

When both sides walked to the entrance of the Yaochi Holy Land together, Feng Chen, who had not spoken, spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Obviously, he had already guessed that the Holy Son of the Jietian Sect was the same person as the young man on that day, but he didn't expect to meet so soon.

When Feng Chen thought of the top treasures in the cultivation world, the flame flag with the earth and the magic weapon of heaven, and the Tiandao, the sky ruler, all of them were on Lu Qingchen, a hint of anger and jealousy rose in his heart.

He is the saint son of the Butian Sect, the saint body of Butian that is rare in a thousand years. He is praised by many warriors in the cultivation world as the most likely genius to achieve the position of Saint King. It can be said that he is full of glory and has a bright future.

According to some ancient books, he is completely considered a person of great luck. The probability of getting a great opportunity is that ordinary warriors in the distance have great hopes to achieve the throne of the Holy King, or even ascend to the throne.

However, a person with great fortune like him was compared by a small warrior whose meridians were broken. The treasure he lacked appeared on the other party. The woman he longed for was close to the other party, and even looked at him with a different eye.
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