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Chapter 236: Worth a Help

"Brother Feng Yang, thanks to your care of me in Qingzhou these years, the relationship between the two of us is too polite to say this."

"It's just that, as the Qilin Prince's Mansion and the head of the Qi clan, is it really okay for you to be away from the Prince's Mansion for so long?" The old man in cloth clothes smiled and played a chess piece.

"As long as I can step into the Tianwu Realm, I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Palace Master. Even if that old guy from the Lin family suppresses my Qi family while I am away, he will have no choice but to succumb to me after I return.

." Mentioning this matter, Qi Fengyang's face was full of pride.

"Nowadays in the Jiuzhou continent, the Tianwu realm is no longer a legend, but in Qingzhou, only the master of the Qilin Prince's Palace and the head of the Lingyun Sect have entered this realm. It's no wonder that Qingzhou has become the weakest state in the Kyushu." Buyi.

The old man shook his head.

"Haha." Qi Fengyang could only smile bitterly at the ironic words of the commoner old man, but could not refute.

I think back then, Qingzhou had many powerful people and it has always been the strongest state in Kyushu. But that was the beginning after all. The loneliness of Qingzhou now is a fact. Of course, the reason why Qingzhou is lonely is also due to their generation, which is too mediocre.

Thinking of this, Qi Fengyang couldn't help but sigh: "Looking at the juniors in Qingzhou today, there is no one who is too outstanding. Dugu Aoyun is pretty good in Qingzhou, but among the juniors in Jiuzhou Continent, he is not very outstanding.

It seems mediocre, could it be said that God wants to destroy me, Qingzhou?"

"No, you already have a powerful junior in Qingzhou. As long as you give him some time, he will definitely be able to surpass Dugu Aoyun." The old man in cloth clothes said with a faint smile.

"Brother Hengyuan, I don't know what to say?" After hearing this, Qi Fengyang's calm expression changed and he asked quickly.

"You and I are not the only ones in Baiqu Valley. Besides you and me, there is another person who has been staying in Baiqu Valley for more than half a year."

"Moreover, in the past half a year, he has gained a lot, stealing the treasure house of mysterious medicine for keeping monsters in captivity, and sweeping through the entire Baiqu Valley. The most important thing is that he is also a gray-robed world spiritualist, and he is just a

A young man at this age who can do something like this really has a bright future." The commoner old man smiled again.

"A young man with the ability of a gray-robed world spiritist?" At this moment, Qi Fengyang could not calm down anymore, and stood up suddenly in excitement, because a gray-robed world spiritist, for Qingzhou, can definitely be regarded as a

figure.

A young man? A young man can become a gray-robed world spiritist. This is indeed a great thing, something that he has to pay attention to.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Qi Fengyang felt that something was wrong, so he said: "Brother Hengyuan, this is Baiqu Valley. You said that unless you are a blue-robed world spiritist or an extremely powerful Tianwu realm, no one in Baiqu Valley can

After the formation is activated, no one can resist the oppression inside. How can a gray-robed world spiritist survive here for more than half a year?"

"Haha, isn't this the great thing about that young man? Speaking of which, he was able to survive thanks to your help, brother Feng Yang. If it hadn't been for that day, you would have handed over the protection token I gave you.

Even if you give it to him, he won't be able to memorize the formation of the condensed token."

"But even so, I have to admit how powerful this guy is. After all, my formation cannot be condensed by a blue-robed world spiritist, but he did it. Do you think he is a powerful junior?

?" The commoner old man chuckled.

"Brother Hengyuan, are you saying that the boy who has lived in Baiqugou for more than half a year is the Chu Feng of that day?" At this moment, Qi Fengyang suddenly realized, his eyes full of surprise.

"Of course it's him." The commoner old man nodded.

"I just said that the young man is a rare genius. I never thought that a genius could reach this level. No wonder he would be inherited by the old man Yukong." At this moment, Qi Fengyang finally understood. While feeling shocked, he suddenly smiled and felt more and more.

What I did that day was correct.

"Old Man Yukong is nothing. He is just a peak Xuanwu realm. He has never been able to touch the Tianwu realm in his life. It must be chance and luck that he was able to create the martial arts of flying in the air."

"That boy is much more powerful than him, because as early as half a year ago, a mysterious figure, Mr. Gray Robe, appeared in Qingzhou. This Mr. Gray Robe not only alarmed the Lingyun Sect, but also your Qilin Palace, even though he disappeared for more than half a year

, but now he is still a person from Qingzhou, a person who is discussed after tea and dinner."

"And if I guess correctly, Mr. Gray Robe should be the young man named Chu Feng." The old man in cloth clothes continued.

"There is such a thing. It seems that Chu Feng is really a restless boy."

Listening to the old man's narration, the smile on Qi Fengyang's face became more intense, and he was even more excited inside, because the more restless a person is, the more likely he is to become a big shot.

After all, among the top experts in the past, which one did not show off his talents when he was young, and was arrogant to his peers? Now that such a young man appeared in Qingzhou, Qi Fengyang felt as if he had seen hope, and he was naturally extremely ecstatic.

"It's just that this kid may have a big disaster." The commoner old man suddenly said.

"Great catastrophe? Brother Hengyuan, what do you mean?" Seeing this, Qi Fengyang's expression changed drastically.

"This son has a life-and-death battle with someone, and the time is approaching. His opponent is the son of the city lord of Xuanwu City, and he has won the love of Lin Ran, the old bastard of the Lin family in your Qilin Palace. For the past six months, in order to train him,

It will harm the resources of your Qilin Prince Mansion."

"As for that young man, even though he has extraordinary talent, he has no background in Qingzhou, so I think his battle is more likely to end in disaster than in danger." The old man in cloth clothes explained.

Hearing this, Qi Fengyang frowned, and then said to the old man in civilian clothes: "Brother Zhiyuan, I..."

"Go ahead, I know you, old man, really hope that Qingzhou can produce a decent young man. This boy is worthy of your help." Before Qi Fengyang could finish his speech, the old man in civilian clothes waved his hand.

"Sure enough, you know me, Brother Zhiyuan. Brother Zhiyuan, then I'll take my leave first." Qi Fengyang finished speaking and was about to leave, but stopped at the door, turned around and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Feng Yang, for saving this son's life.

I thanked you on his behalf."

"He earned this life on his own. His talent is worthy of me letting him go, and worthy of your help." The old man in cloth clothes smiled. Qi Fengyang also looked at each other and smiled. He didn't say anything more, but

Walk towards the bottom of the mountain.

Just after Qi Fengyang left, the face of the old man in cloth became solemn, and his eyes were full of worry. He stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the sky in the distance, and said lightly:

"It's been six years, why haven't you appeared yet? A god-given body shouldn't be so unknown. Could it be that there really was an accident?"

At this moment, the commoner old man couldn't help but sigh, slowly closed his eyes, and his thoughts drifted to that night six years ago.

That night, nine-color divine thunder appeared on the Nine-Heaven Galaxy, shaking the entire continent, but finally struck Qingzhou.

That night, tens of thousands of dynasty masters from the Jiang Dynasty went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body, but they returned empty-handed.


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