Chang Ningqiu looked at Xu Changge carefully and thought that Xu Changge's performance was too bland. In such a scene, ordinary people would tremble when they stood up and spoke, but Xu Changge had an indifferent face, and everything in front of him seemed to be just floating clouds.
Either Xu Changge is a fool without a brain, or he has enough confidence.
However, what confidence and background can the cultivation of Yun Dao realm have?
Countless people were thinking about this issue and looked at Xu Changge with confusion and curiosity.
The senior officials of Changsheng Palace secretly communicated: "This person is probably a disciple of Wanyan Holy Land."
The Changsheng Palace had investigated Liu Qing'er's background before, so it naturally knew Xu Changge's identity. Although Wanyan Holy Land had dominated the limelight some time ago, in the eyes of the top forces in Zhongling Province, it was still far from enough.
"May I have your name?"
Chang Ningqiu didn't know Xu Changge's background for the time being, so he put away some of his pride and asked.
"Aren't you going to kill me? I'm here. You can try."
Xu Changge looks aggressive and unwilling to give up.
Seeing this, everyone secretly thought something bad and broke into a cold sweat for Xu Changge. Many of the big guys present did not dare to offend Chang Ningqiu and were very afraid.
"Your cultivation is too weak, and you are not worthy of my taking action. Although few of your peers here can rise to the occasion, most of them can suppress you."
Chang Ningqiu exaggerated his own status and belittled Xu Changge into worthless.
Xu Changge laughed, a bit self-deprecating, a bit contemptuous and disdainful.
"An outer disciple from the Changsheng Palace dares to provoke Chang Ningqiu. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
"If you don't know, you are not afraid, you are stupid!"
"If Chang Ningqiu really kills this little guy, will the old guy in Changsheng Palace have the courage to suppress Chang Ningqiu?"
"Today's show is getting more and more exciting."
Visitors from all walks of life believed that Xu Changge was an outer disciple of Changsheng Palace, because Xu Changge wore the clothes of an outer disciple and came out of the camp to which Changsheng Palace belongs, which is reasonable.
In order to clear the air, an elder from the Changsheng Palace stood up and scolded Xu Changge: "You are not from my Changsheng Palace, what are your intentions?"
Hearing this, everyone was slightly shocked.
"Isn't this person a disciple of Changsheng Palace? Then what is his origin?"
"He is Saint Liu's fiancé, why does he look so weak? How can such a person be worthy of Saint Liu?"
"If the Changsheng Palace is not lying, and this person is really not from the Changsheng Palace, then it is not easy to sneak into the Changsheng Palace without being discovered!"
Things have developed to an irreversible level, and countless pairs of eyes have focused on Xu Changge, wanting to see what Xu Changge will do next.
Faced with everyone's doubts and contempt, Xu Changge remained expressionless.
"I am indeed not from the Changsheng Palace."
Taking a step forward, Xu Changge's clothes changed.
Dressed in green clothes and her long hair tied tightly, she looks like she stepped out of a painting.
Seeing Xu Changge's change of attire, everyone was sure that Xu Changge was not from Changsheng Palace, but had another background.
"Saint, who is he?"
Someone dared to ask Liu Qing'er, who was standing aside to rest.
"He is my man."
Liu Qing'er's eyes were full of Xu Changge's and she spoke without hesitation.
Many people were shocked when they heard this sentence.
"Brother, you have to be careful!"
Xu Miao'er rushed out from the crowd, stood beside Liu Qing'er, and shouted to Xu Changge. Miao'er used to be a maid, but Xu Changge later adopted Miao'er as a adopted sister, giving Miao'er a surname.
"Yes." Xu Changge glanced at Liu Qing'er and Miao'er, smiled and nodded.
Although Xu Changge's cultivation is very weak, Liu Qing'er and Miao'er have unconditional trust in him. There is no difficulty in this world that Xu Changge cannot overcome.
The faces of everyone in the Changsheng Palace were gloomy. Originally, today was the coronation ceremony of the Saint to demonstrate the majesty of the Changsheng Palace. Unknowingly, the matter had reached this point. It was beyond the scope of control and could not be ended.
"If Chang Ningqiu really kills this person, it will save us trouble."
A few elders secretly said that they thought Xu Changge was not worthy of Liu Qing'er at all, and it would be better if he died.
"There must be something unusual about the saint's high regard for this person."
Most of the elders were still very rational and expressed their inner thoughts.
"No matter how extraordinary he is, he is still only at the Yun Dao realm, and he can still reach heaven."
A few stubborn old men look down on Xu Changge, who is just an inner disciple of Wanyan Holy Land.
If he is the Holy Son of the Wanyan Holy Land, the old die-hards can pay more attention to it. In any case, it is said that the Wanyan Holy Land is destined to have a relationship with the Sword Master, so it still has to be treated a little less favorably. As for the ordinary inner disciples, they probably won’t even die.
Someone is in charge.
As everyone knows, Xu Changge carried the Holy Son of Wanyan Holy Land with one hand, and the old blind swordsman often drank tea and wine with Xu Changge. Naturally, outsiders did not know these secrets.
People from the Changsheng Palace have not come forward for the time being, not wanting to stand up for Xu Changge.
"I'm not worthy of letting you take action?" Xu Changge laughed and shook his head, breaking through the realm in one step and entering the extreme spirit.
Wow——
Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation.
"One thought reaches the deepest spiritual level, just like Saint Liu."
Everyone was surprised.
Three thousand saints sat high up, all showing surprise.
"The person who can attract Saintess Liu's attention does have some ability and talent."
However, Xu Changge's delusion to compete with Chang Ningqiu with his early stage cultivation in the Extreme Spiritual Realm is a foolish dream.
Perhaps because they had seen Liu Qing'er's unrivaled talent with their own eyes, everyone was just surprised by Xu Changge's performance and quickly calmed down.
"You do have some talent when you step into the extreme spiritual realm." Chang Ningqiu stood with his hands behind his hands: "However, you are still not worthy of me taking action."
Chang Ningqiu looked like he could suppress Xu Changge with a snap of his fingers, but Xu Changge was not qualified to ask him to lower his posture.
"Of the four ancient sons, you are the craziest."
Xu Changge and Chang Ningqiu looked at each other and said in a calm tone.
As Xu Changge's words came out, Chang Ningqiu's expression changed drastically. His calm attitude was gone, and his eyes were extremely sharp.
The heroes from all sides noticed Chang Ningqiu's nervous expression and thought to themselves: "Four sons of the ancient times, is this the origin of Chang Ningqiu?"
In the decades since Chang Ningqiu entered the world, many powerful people have inquired about his details, but they have found nothing. Chang Ningqiu seems to have appeared out of thin air, mysterious and unpredictable.
Later, a powerful man wanted to take Chang Ningqiu's life, and the powerful man died tragically the next day. This incident shocked the world. Because of this incident, Chang Ningqiu's body was covered with a layer of mist, and the world did not dare to provoke him.
"Who are you? Why do you know this?"
Chang Ningqiu burst out with a fierce momentum, stared at Xu Changge with sharp eyes, and asked.