Although Qingyang returned from the desperate world of Jianhe, and Qingyang's single person's return to the return of Fa Yuan alone, but no one really saw Qingyang's ability. Even if there were rumors, there were more.

I don't take it very much, because the rumors are rumors, it is difficult to have any intuitive feelings.

"Qingyang used to be in the sword world more than a thousand years, not shorter than your existence." Mid -ancestral master said: "His experience in the sword of the Jianhe River is extremely dangerous, which is considered to be experienced.

The leader. "

"Because of this, we will oppose him as the leader. Many people are undefeated in other worlds, but after returning, they are very uncomfortable. Perhaps the nephew of Qingyang will not be the case, but he will return

Time is still not long, and many things we need to adapt for the many things in our Zhongyuan World, so I think he still needs to be experienced. "

The name of the speaker is the extremely powerful of the magical pulse. Even in the face of the ancestor of the Mid -Mountains, it does not look weak.

"Qingyang, do you still need to experience it?" The ancestor of Ban Mountain did not answer the sky, but turned to ask Qingyang, and everyone turned to look at Qingyang. This is to let Qingyang prove himself.

If the answer is not good, maybe he really can't lead the team. In this case, even if he shames the ancestor of the Mid -Mountains.

Even those who did not care about the Qingyang leader looked at Qingyang. Qingyang was originally in a corner of the edge. After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Mid -Mountains, he was not timid.

In the river world, it is also a person who has gone through thousands of years.

The person standing in front of him retreated and revealed Qingyang. He did not have the embarrassment that he could not answer because of the kind of anger or the sudden asking the problem because of the denying anger.

"If you return to the palace, I think I can." Qingyang replied directly.

"Oh." The ancestor of Ban Mountain just responded, and didn't say much, just looked at the eyes.

The same eyes looked at Qingyang with the same eyes. His eyes seemed to have hidden flames in burning. How can a person's temperament be seen from his eyes that some people are very aggressive, so he

The eyes are the same as Japanese inflammation, but this requires a very keen perception

"Why do you think so, you have been returning to the palace for decades, and each of them here is your elder. What do you think you can teach them? Some people in the other four places are better than them.

Is it? "The sky asked.

His questioning is a feeling of a sword closure.

Just now Qingyang said that he was okay, so many people had a smile on his face. The kind of laughter was not good at faith, but a kind of smile that said he was a bit high.

"The masters of the masters are not that Qingyang does not know the height of the sky, nor is it impatient, it is based on the basis and reason." Qingyang said.

"Okay, just listen to what your basis and reason is your basis and reason." The sky said.

Two steps in Qingyang said: "The masters of the masters have been famous in Dao Palace for a long time. Naturally, they have aware of those who are also famous everywhere, but the other party must also know us very well, just like it is just like

We know the same as them. This time, the source of the nine worlds may come in the front, and the source of the last four worlds will definitely be a melee, so we need surprising talents to win

"You think you are strange." The sky asked.

"At least strange." Qingyang replied.

"Have you ever seen the world broken? The world is broken, the law is like a storm. In there, the spells are extremely difficult." The sky said.

From the perspective of the sky, the lack of experience in the Zhongyuan World is the flaws of Qingyang. No matter how Qingyang Xiu is, he is not as familiar as they are.

"The disciples have passed for twenty years in the center of the storm formed by a collapsed world." Qingyang said.

As soon as he came out, everyone in the hall was surprised. The reason why the sky would ask so much because many people who had not seen the world had broken the world.

Can't stop yourself.

"Oh, such a coincidence." The sky said didn't believe it.

Qingyang suddenly took out a red -looking bead. The beads looked like burning at a glance, and the surface was very clean, but the people present were well -known people.

The vortex formed after being broken by the world is polished into this. At a glance, it can be seen that this is indeed the source of the world

If you take it out of this, it is enough to make Qingyang's weak places rich. Let the people who were not optimistic about Qingyang discovered in an instant that there seemed to be nothing that Qingyang.

For a while, there was nothing to say about the sky.

Qingyang continued: "The disciples do not know about other people around, but the masters understand that the Yuanshan master must know more about it."

"Say what useless to do, what are you doing, show us a look at it." The person who speaks is the same generation of people as Qingyang, named Wushuang.

Some generations, some people have said that his cultivation is even higher than the teacher of the teacher. Such a character is not only him and Qingyang, but there are five in the hall.

The strength of a martial arts, not only depends on what powerful people in the older generation, but also what the successful disciples are.

Those people in the same generation as Qingyang are naturally dissatisfied. Although Qingyang said that he had been in the vortex of the world for twenty years, they thought that if they had a powerful magic weapon, they should be able to do it.

I just want to see what is the magical power of Qingyang more intuitively.

Qingyang asked: "What kind of magical power is revealed?"

"You think there are something we can't do." Wushuang said.

No one in the hall was blocked. After the ancestor of the Mid -Mountains pushed out Qingyang, there was nothing like he had. In fact, Qingyang did not care about who to lead the team, but the meaning of the ancestor of the Midi Mountain is obviously to be led by himself. This

It is to let the Qingyang build prestige, and the kind of cultivation of him as a person who takes place is clear. If it is revealed

Qingyang groaned slightly, and suddenly his eyes stared at the void. As he stared at the void, there was a little electric light appearing. However, this electric light seemed to be particularly docile.

Suddenly settled, turned into a bud with flowers, the stems under the flowers, the stems slowly changed the color, and it changed very slowly. The original white light condensed stems turned into black.

Immediately after the stem slowly grew two leaves, the leaves were actually green. In the eyes of the monks in the hall, of course, it was understood that the green leaves were very large.

The flowers to be placed.

At this moment, the flowers composed of white electric light slowly bloomed, and the petals were opened towards the outside. As the flowers were opened, the color of the flower slowly changed, and it turned into it.

It was pink, and the white that had not yet bloomed was still white.

The petals are layered and meticulous, and finally the flowers inside are exposed. The stamens have nine wires, and the stamens are yellow, but the bottom is white. This is a camellia that can be seen on the white bone continent.

Suddenly, there was a breeze into a breeze, blowing on the flowers, and the flowers shake, but there was a faint fragrance floating on the tip of the nose.

In that wind, a bit of electric light burst a bit, and a little electric light turned into a bee flying over the flowers.

Qingyang's hand seems to not be stained with fireworks, it seems very easy, but everyone in the hall understands that if it is very difficult to weightlifting such as Qingyang, this requires extremely detailed and tough thoughts, and this one is this one.

The flowers contain a lot of things, which can be said to be all -encompassing.

Even if the breeze, the fragrance of that little, it is not something that people in the hall can easily do it.

"Papa", who patted his hands with his hands and said, "The mystery of the mediation creation is really unparalleled. You have reached a very high realm, but how much power can your mediation make it clever?"

Wushuang seemed to praise Qingyang, but the smile on his face was a little disapproved, as if he was saying that he was not careful, his mouth was very powerful, but his bones were saying that it was nothing, but he couldn't see it.

Qingyang also laughed: "Since the brother wants to know how powerful, then Qingyang will give this mountain camellia to his brother. I believe that brother should not refuse."

As Qingyang's words fell, the pink flower suddenly gave birth to two hands out of thin air, and the two hands were yellow, and a fold was gently folded.

On the ground, I bounced and rolled aside, and the two sent out of thin air were squeezed the stems of the flower stems to the front of Wushuang.

The bee was still hovering on the flowers and did not leave. Wushuang looked at the real mountainer that was not like, smelled the faint floral fragrance, and felt a very dangerous feeling in my heart.
Chapter completed!