"Qingtian Peng is a high-grade heaven-level spiritual beast. Its strength is comparable to that of a true immortal of the fourth or fifth level of transcending tribulation. For such a powerful being to be willing to serve as a mount, it is so powerful."
"Can't you be awesome? This is Mr. Song Yushu!"
Everyone looked to the sky. The Qingtian Peng fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the Yunxiao Star. Imperial Guard of Honor.
Seeing this scene, everyone was even more excited.
"Boom!"
The Qingtian Peng descended from the sky, its powerful momentum sweeping across the entire place. The strong wind was as sharp as a blade, and no one dared to step forward.
On top of the Qingtian Peng, a slender young man, wearing a Shuiyue Taoist robe, exuded a cold and stern aura. The imperceptible domineering aura exuded made everyone admire him from the bottom of his heart.
"It is indeed Mr. Yushu!"
"It is said that he is extremely talented. He was born with a jade book in his mouth and was blessed with great luck!"
"He is ranked thirty-sixth on the list of geniuses in Shuiyue Holy Land, and he will definitely become famous throughout the Ziwei Galaxy in the future!"
"Young and young, you have successfully survived five catastrophes. What a genius!"
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Seeing Song Yushu flying down from Qing Tianpeng's back, everyone was amazed.
People who do not have the ability to become geniuses admire geniuses even more.
This is the normal state of the martial arts world. The strong will always stand at the top.
The thirty-sixth place on the Shuiyue Palace Tianjiao list does not seem to be very high.
However, Shuiyue Palace is a holy land. In the Ziwei Galaxy, countless geniuses and geniuses have come here and want to become the disciples of Shuiyue Palace.
However, places are limited.
Shuiyue Palace only accepts the most outstanding disciples.
Every time the stars are allocated, there are very few.
For example, in Zichen Star, no one has been able to become the disciple of Shuiyue Palace for thousands of years.
It is no exaggeration to say that any core disciple of Shuiyue Palace can walk sideways if he gets other stars.
And Song Yushu can be ranked thirty-sixth in Shuiyue Palace, which is definitely a very powerful existence.
This is why everyone worships him so much. Strength is the basis that determines everything.
"Princess Qingwu, it has been several years since we last parted with the Yunxiao Dynasty. I did not expect that the princess would come to Shuiyue Holy Land in person this time. I recall the excitement when I saw the princess at that time, and my heart is still stirring. Seeing the princess this time,
It’s still so beautiful that it captivates the country and the city, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful!”
Song Yushu walked up to Princess Qingwu, greeted her with a gentle smile.
"Young Master Yushu is still as charming as ever!"
Yun Qingwu didn't expect that someone would block her way. When she saw it was Song Yushu, she didn't want to stop at first, but this person was a core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land. She couldn't neglect it.
This is a rule set by the Yunxiao Dynasty. In order to maintain the relationship with Shuiyue Holy Land, even members of the royal family of the dynasty must look kindly upon seeing the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land and not dare to neglect them.
Seeing Song Yushu talking to Princess Qingwu, everyone showed envy.
Princess Qingwu is the apple of the eye of Yunxiao Lord Yun Tianming. Anyone who can talk to her must have a certain status, which is impossible for ordinary people.
Song Yushu was just such a person. He not only had outstanding appearance, extraordinary talent, and was suave, he was very popular among the female monks.
As for those male monks, they all wanted to flatter him, so naturally they flattered him a lot.
"Those who are frivolous are worth mentioning!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and didn't take Song Yushu into his eyes at all.
"Ha ha!"
Patriarch Hongling smiled slightly. Song Yushu and Ye Fan were both young people, and facing such a beauty as Princess Qingwu, they would naturally have psychological resistance.
As an old and powerful man, although Patriarch Hongling is not active in matters between men and women, he still understands it. When he heard Ye Fan's words, he naturally thought so.
In fact, Ye Fan had no intention of comparing with Song Yushu.
"Princess Qingwu, when I come to Shuiyue Holy Land in person this time, I should show my friendship as a landlord. Why don't you let me be your guide and take you to visit the famous mountains and rivers of Shuiyue Holy Land?
ah?"
Song Yushu stepped forward with a look of longing in his eyes. He was the proud and core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land. No woman would refuse such an invitation.
To be on the safe side, he also looked at the crowd around him, and everyone naturally understood what he meant.
"Princess Qingwu, Senior Brother Song is the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land and is extremely powerful, so I'd better agree!"
"Yes, Princess Qingwu, what a kind gesture from Senior Brother Song!"
"I definitely agreed this time."
Many monks cheered for Song Yushu and hoped that he could succeed. After all, what they couldn't do themselves, they wanted someone to do it for them.
Hearing this, Yun Qingwu bit her lips slightly, and she guessed it.
When she saw Song Yushu coming over, she sensed something bad and wanted to leave quickly.
However, Song Yushu's ride on Qingtian Peng was too fast. How could their fleet possibly outrun him?
It's a little embarrassing to encounter something like this now.
Yun Qingwu smiled faintly, and then said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Song, for your kindness. It's just that I came a long way. I'm a little tired, so I'd better go by myself. I'm going back to rest."
After hearing this, Song Yushu's previously smiling face froze slightly, and his expression was very stiff. It felt uncomfortable to be rejected.
The audience watching the show, who originally thought the princess would agree, were stunned at this moment.
"Princess Qingwu, I actually do it for your own good. Because of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Shuiyue Star is now a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Many monks from lower planes have come. It would be bad if they offend you without opening their eyes.
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As Song Yushu spoke, he looked around with his peripheral vision. He had to find an example.
Only in this way can Yun Qingwu feel that what he said makes sense, and maybe she will agree to his invitation.
"Master Yushu, I'm really a little tired. It's better to wait for another day. There are so many experts from the dynasty here, so everything will be fine!"
"Princess Qingwu, why are you so stubborn? Come and visit our Shuiyue Holy Land. This is a good opportunity to increase our friendship."
As he said that, Song Yushu suddenly turned his head and looked across the room, looking in the direction of Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling.
"Sure enough, I found it."
Song Yushu felt happy in his heart and said: "Princess Qingwu, look, there are two inferior monks of the '36' level here. They should be trash from Zichen Star! If you accidentally collide with them later,