857. Guangling Saint

Follow behind the sword-wearing woman and Dong Jinyue.

Zhao Fugui also opened his mouth to introduce the origins of these two people to Xiao Changfeng.

"That Dong Jinyue is a true second-generation ancestor. Because his family is a second-rate force, he bullies the weak and fears the strong. Within the sect, I often fight with him."

Dong Jinyue's spiritual energy was thin and his foundation was unstable.

Obviously this is not a normal breakthrough, I am afraid that he has obtained some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure.

Only then can he reach the first level of Tianwu Realm.

However, his talent is limited and it is difficult for him to achieve great achievements in this life.

"The other one is named Qi Yanting. Her grandfather is a sect elder and his status is not low."

A woman with a sword named Qi Yanting.

Although his level is lower than that of Dong Jin.

But the foundation is very solid and the quality of the spiritual energy is also good.

His talent is even better than that of Zhao Fugui.

However, his personality is more straightforward and more resolute.

Qi Yanting also discovered Xiao Changfeng and Tong Yi.

However, she frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

"Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. It's sad that you, Zhao Fugui, can only make friends with such unknown people."

Dong Jinyue was sarcastic.

He couldn't see Xiao Changfeng's level of strength.

But he is so young and does not have the logo of a big power.

So considered a nobody.

It was Tong Yi's burly body that made him take another look.

"You can't see Taishan with your eyes!"

Zhao Fugui snorted coldly.

If Xiao Changfeng was a nobody.

So isn't Dong Jinyue worse than a nobody?

I don’t know who is pitiful.

However, Zhao Fugui did not reveal Xiao Changfeng's identity.

He regarded Xiao Changfeng as a friend, so he would naturally not do such a thing.

Otherwise, it will be with those villains who tend to follow the trend.

What's the difference?

As for Xiao Changfeng.

He looked even calmer.

Why should you care about what ants say?

If you get annoyed, just slap him to death.

soon.

Everyone came to a large courtyard.

At this time, the courtyard door was open, and you could see a lot of people inside. There were many people gathered inside.

Qi Yanting and Dong Jinyue walked in minding their own business.

Fortunately there are no doormen either.

Xiao Changfeng and Zhao Fugui also stepped in.

"Why are there so many people?"

Zhao Fugui was startled.

I saw more than a hundred people gathered in the small courtyard.

Among them, those wearing gray robes from the Baixing clan accounted for less than half.

And others.

Either it is an affiliated force of the Baixing Sect.

Or some lone ranger.

Even from other places.

A real mixed bag.

Among them, the strength of the Earth Martial Realm is the main one.

There are also many warriors in the Tianwu Realm.

There are fewer people in the Imperial Martial Realm, only five people.

And there is only one person in the Imperial Martial Realm.

"It seems that the charm of this Guangling saint is indeed not small!"

Xiao Changfeng glanced at him.

I found that almost all the people gathered here were men.

There are very few women like Qi Yanting.

Obviously as Zhao Fugui said.

These are all people who want to get close to the Saint of Guangling and win her heart.

"The saint is here!"

Suddenly the crowd became excited.

Xiao Changfeng followed the crowd and looked up.

I saw a beautiful silhouette flying out of the sky and landing in front of everyone.

This is a woman of about twenty years of age.

Although he is also wearing the gray robe of Baixingzong.

But she still couldn't hide her unparalleled elegance.

Golden ratio figure.

She has long black hair shawl, and her skin is crystal clear, like a crystal diamond.

She has a slender and fair neck, a slim waist and long legs, and she has a goddess-like look and smile.

The most peculiar thing is her eyes.

It's not a black pupil.

But it is as blue as the sea.

She doesn't have the cold temperament of Lin Ruoyu.

Not as mature and sexy as Yaoyao.

But it is like an ocean.

Deep and mysterious.

People can't help but want to find out and sink in.

This is the Saint of Guangling.

As soon as the Guangling Saint appeared.

Everyone present looked at her passionately, wishing they could kiss her.

But no one dares to make mistakes.

Even if it is the strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

Because I am beside the Saint of Guangling.

There was also an old man standing who was as skinny as a skinny old man.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes and held a bamboo cane in his hand.

He looks very old.

It seems like a gust of wind can blow it down.

But everyone knows it.

This is a strong man in the powerful realm.

"Brother Xiao, that is the ancestor of Zhenzhu!"

Zhao Fugui spoke softly, his body trembling slightly.

"Um!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded, but his expression was as usual.

More of his eyes fell on the Saint of Guangling.

"It's really you!"

Seeing the Saint of Guangling, Xiao Changfeng's suspicion was confirmed.

The weak spiritual consciousness he sensed before.

It came from the body of the Saint of Guangling.

"Zhao Fugui, I know the little Jiujiu in your heart, but how noble the saint is, you should put away your dirty thoughts as soon as possible."

Dong Jinyue stood aside and continued to speak strangely.

However, Zhao Fugui ignored him.

This made Dong Jinyue's face even more ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Qi Yanting scolded.

Dong Jinyue had no choice but to swallow the words on his lips.

"Thank you all for coming, Guangling."

The Guangling Saint smiled slightly, like the first ray of sunshine at dawn.

It made people intoxicated.

And her voice.

It was like the waves, echoing and extremely pleasant.

This made everyone in the courtyard look crazy.

"Guangling came here this time because of the bottleneck, and had to come. The sect thought of me alone and was afraid of danger, so they asked Zhu Lao to accompany me, but this time it was a matter of great importance, Guangling had to borrow your help. If anyone is unwilling, you can leave now, Guangling will never complain."

The Guangling Saint's voice was like waves, echoing throughout the courtyard.

But these crazy people were reluctant to leave.

"In this case, Guangling thanks you first."

The Guangling Saint smiled lightly, bright as spring.

"Since you are willing to help, Guangling naturally dare not hide anything."

"Guangling learned from ancient books that in ancient times, there was a sect called the True God Sect. Now the remains of this sect are scattered in the ancient ruins."

The Guangling Saint spoke slowly.

She smiled sweetly.

"And Guangling's goal this time is this kind of wood carving."

As she spoke, the Guangling Saint took out a small wood carving from the storage ring.

This wood carving is only the size of a finger.

And it looks very old, and there are many mottled marks.

Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank.

He recognized it.

This small wood carving is the divine mind puppet.

"Guangling will take you to the ruins of the True God Sect. As long as you can find this kind of wood carving, no matter how big or small, Guangling will reward you."

The Guangling Saint continued to speak, obviously knowing the special nature of the ancient ruins.

She wanted to cast a wide net in order to obtain more divine mind puppets.

"We will obey the orders of the Saint Lady even if we have to climb mountains of swords or descend into seas of fire, and we will never complain."

The words of the Saint Lady of Guangling fell.

Everyone in the courtyard shouted in unison.

Xiao Changfeng stood in the crowd, his eyes flickering.