Of course, this can also show the huge attraction of the Hongqiao Immortal Road, which has attracted countless outstanding talents.
At this moment, because of Ao Ting's appearance, the ranking battle was temporarily put on hold, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Ao Ting to see what the strongest ancient sage son was going to do.
"This is Sister Nian Ming?"
Ao Ting stared at Yun Nianming with a gentle smile on his lips.
“Yes… it’s me.”
Yun Nianming was a little reluctant to let go of the nine thousand-year-old ancient saint, and his little face nodded slightly red.
"Haha, the little princess in our Unbeaten Hall is indeed a goddess, charming and charming. Even if she is one of the saints, she is the most eye-catching existence."
Ao Ting praised Yun Nianming very much, his voice was as gentle as a breeze, and it seemed to blow into people's hearts.
Upon hearing this, Yun Nianming became even more restrained, his face flushed, his hands clutched the corner of his clothes, and said shyly: "Grandpa Ao... Grandpa Ao Ting, thank you for your praise."
Oh My God!
The old woman with a dragon-headed crutch staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Grandpa Ao Ting?
Even the Lord of Yunyue Palace had two black lines appearing on his white head.
Wang Hao looked chilled. A handsome young man was called grandfather by a little girl, and he was probably hurt in his heart.
The rest of the people were laughing. The little princess is so superb, so weird. She actually called Ao Ting as grandpa. Who can stand it?
"Little girl, how do you say it? Quickly apologize to Saint Ao Ting."
Yun Yue's eyebrows slightly condensed and she said.
"ah?"
Yun Nianming was a little stunned. She had been sealed for nine thousand years. She originally called Ao Ting Ao Ting, but she thought it was inappropriate. She seemed too old, so she called Grandpa Ao Ting. Is this title wrong?
With everyone's reaction, Yun Nianming rubbed his forehead, looking sad.
"Ah... I have educated such an innocent and ignorant girl. I don't know whether it is success or failure?" The old woman held her forehead with her hands, looking speechless.
Although the ancient genius was sealed in the divine source for thousands of years, time was still and could not be calculated based on the years and months he sealed.
Even if an eighteen-year-old boy was sealed for ten thousand years, he was still an eighteen-year-old boy when he was unsealed.
This is the magical thing that God is proclaimed. It can not only avoid great disasters, but also wait for a glorious world to emerge and gain opportunities to prove the truth.
Therefore, so many ancient geniuses have chosen to be praised by themselves, but their age cannot be calculated like this!
The misunderstanding made by Yun Nianming is really too embarrassing. How can Ao Ting... handle himself?
At this time, the atmosphere in the field was extremely awkward, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Ao Ting to see how he resolved the embarrassment.
Ao Ting's performance was unexpected, without any embarrassment, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
He took a step forward slightly, looked at Yun Nianming, and said with a smile: "The little princess is really a piece of uncensored jade, uncarved, innocent and lovely."
When everyone heard this, they secretly praised it. The ancient saint who was nine thousand years old was powerful. He compared Yun Nianming to a rough jade, innocent and romantic, like a child, and saying the wrong words was a child's words.
These words were not stiff at all, and there was no sense of incongruity. They even praised Yun Nianming, showing his broad mind.
Wang Hao was also very impressed and looked at Ao Ting deeply. If he really had this mind, this person would be very extraordinary. If he was cunning, then this person would be terrible.
For some reason, Wang Hao looked at Ao Ting, who had always been smiling, and felt that this person was more like the latter, and he was very cunning!
An ancient saint who has terrifying strength, if he had such a deep cunning, he would be an extremely terrifying existence. Such a person is much more powerful than a guy with eyes on his head like a pure-blooded golden crow!
Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a deep fear of Ao Ting.
"Little princess, I am twenty-eight years old. Remember, if you want to call me Brother Ao Ting, you can't call me Grandpa anymore." Ao Ting smiled, with sincere feelings in his eyes, as if his brother was looking at his sister.
"I know... I know. Brother Ao Ting." Yun Nianming bit her lip, feeling embarrassed, and a hint of apology surged in her heart. It was because she called her wrong name, but Ao Ting not only did not blame her, but also praised her.
.I couldn't help but feel a little more affection for the young man in front of her.
At this time, because of Ao Ting's generosity, the atmosphere in the field was very harmonious.
Only Wang Hao looked at the happy scene in front of him and frowned slightly, feeling that Yun Nianming, who was simple in his heart, had no power to resist in front of Ao Ting.
At this time, the old woman began to control the scene and did not give Yun Nianming the chance to speak again. She looked at Ao Ting and asked, "Son of Ao Ting, you suddenly appeared here, but what's wrong?"
Ao Ting nodded slightly and smiled, "Supreme Elder, I want to be a guardian and protect Sister Nianming on the fairy road."