"Jingfeng is not dead?" Feng Qingyang was extremely surprised.
In his eyes, both Yan Bingtong and Ye Jingfeng were dead people who had been dead for more than ten years.
Today, more than ten years later, someone suddenly told him that the night terror was still alive. This shock was tantamount to a fire in the deep sea.
Qingge was calm and composed. She hesitated for a moment and then said through voice transmission from her soul: "Father went to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods."
This was her guess, but that day she heard the voice of Marquis Yingwu and concluded that Ye Jingfeng was not dead.
Not only that, she also firmly believed that Yan Bingtong must still be alive.
Back then in the screen world of Jialan Fifth Elder, she heard Yan Bingtong's cry for help!
"The trembling wind is in the realm of the gods..." Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, with a hint of surprise in his expression.
If this is really the case, it would make sense.
Can……
Only those whose strength exceeds that of the Great Spiritual Master are qualified to go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. Feng Qingyang only learned about this not long ago.
"Master Qingyang, if you see my father, please tell him and I will go find him." Qingge said.
Just one sentence is enough.
The realm of gods, the realm of demons...
That was her motivation to fight.
Feng Qingyang pursed his lips and remained silent. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qingge through the gauze under the bamboo hat. Ye Qingge was tall, elegant and dignified in purple clothes, with an air of nobility, and her facial features were a bit childish and green.
Astringent, but his eyebrows reveal sharpness and sharpness.
She is a polished gem, shining brightly and emitting infinite light.
Feng Qingyang was shocked inside.
The girl in front of me has a heart as high as the sky.
Her ambition and courage are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It should be noted that to go to the heaven of gods, one must reach the level of a great spiritual master. She is only a teenager. Although her cultivation speed is abnormal, she is already a three-sword spiritual master. However, the spiritual master is not as good as the innate realm. Every breakthrough
The first level is a huge success. Some people spend their whole life just one sword away, but she is still four swords away from the great spiritual master, which takes at least ten years.
"Ye Yatou, if it were you, I believe you can meet the conditions for going to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods within ten years." Feng Qingyang smiled and said.
Qingge's eyes changed slightly and her eyes flickered, "No, within three years, I will go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods."
Feng Qingyang was stunned, then chuckled.
This girl is even more arrogant and arrogant than her father.
She actually said that the distance between the Three Swords Spiritual Master and the Great Spiritual Master would be reached within three years.
Really overconfident.
"Okay, I'll find someone to prepare wine and wait for you to come." Feng Qingyang said.
However, a confident person is better than a salted fish.
At least Ye Qingge will fight for this regardless of his strength, and even give everything for it.
Qingge smiled lightly. This time, she did not use her soul to convey the message. She moved her red lips and said with a smile: "I am a picky person and only drink good wine."
"Fine wine and delicious food are indispensable. Girl, don't worry. I will talk to Jin Chan and others about you when I return to the Weapon Refining Guild this time. After the Weapon Refining Competition, there will be the selection of the Weapon Refining Guild President. Although you are young, you should be able to take on this role."
One person."
When Feng Qingyang said this, those who had not yet left were all dumbfounded and unbelievable.
The Weapon Refining Guild is different from other forces. It competes once every five years to recruit the world's best refining talents. Similarly, once the five years are up, the president of the Weapon Refining Guild will abdicate to make way for someone more talented. This is also the rule, allowing the Weapon Refining Guild to compete with others.
Beast Island, Jialan and other forces are much stronger.
Survival of the fittest, this is the rule of the rivers and lakes.
There are no strong or weak kings and villains, only advantages and disadvantages, and the distinction between excellence and disadvantage depends not only on talent, but also on acquired hard work.
Therefore, destiny is not destined by God, but is in your own hands.
Of course, the most important point is that the Alchemy Palace and the Weapon Refining Guild are like twin flowers. The two major forces have the same rules. Therefore, once every five years, the two major forces merge and compete.
However, after the current head of the Alchemy Palace came to power, the rule of changing every five years was changed. This is different from the Weapon Refining Guild.
Feng Qingyang patted Ye Qingge on the shoulder, stood up and left, his steps as light as a gust of wind.
Everyone stared at Feng Qingyang's back, but the next moment he disappeared from countless sights.
Everyone was shocked by Feng Qingyang's words before leaving.
The president of the Weapon Refining Guild...
"I thought Feng Qingyang came out of seclusion this time because he wanted to take the position of the president of the Weapon Refining Guild." Yan Fuping said while standing in front of the wine table, looking at the direction where Feng Qingyang disappeared.
A figure walked behind Yan Fuping. Yan Fuping looked back and saw that it was the city lord Yong Yesheng.
Yong Yesheng said meaningfully: "Old Yan, things like abacus can easily break if you use them too much."
Yan Fuping was stunned, he pursed his lips and said: "Indeed, it is better to live at ease. I think Lai Qingge will join the weapon refining guild soon. There are only a handful of people with talent in weapon refining in Luohua City. Ye Qingge
Ranking first, followed by Yan Yan, Master Yan Yan is the master of Ghost Eye of the Weapon Refining Guild. Although he is not as famous as Master Jin Chan, his strength is obvious to all. The weapons he refines are valuable but not marketable."
Yan Fuping pretended not to know the meaning of Yong Yesheng's words.
A smile appeared on Yong Yesheng's face, "Three hundred years ago, there was a turmoil in the Weapon Refining Guild. The disciples formed secret cliques and colluded with thieves to kill the then president, occupy the magpie's nest, and replace him. Unfortunately,
He died miserably, Lao Yan, you always like to read history books, you should go back and read this section carefully, it's getting late, go back."
Yong Yesheng turned around and left without waiting for Yan Fuping's reply.
At that moment, Yong Yesheng's aura emitted, and the entire Luohua City trembled.
The strength of the Five Sword Spiritual Masters has only shown the tip of the iceberg!
Eternal Night is warning him!
Yan Fuping narrowed his eyes.
If he cooperates with Ye Qingge, he will definitely offend Yong Yesheng.
And the vampires...
Yan Fuping thought deeply.
This matter needs to be carefully considered.
Among the three top aristocratic families in Luohua City, the Wei family has a neutral attitude and has always been gentle. They are not interested in power struggles and only want to be wise and protect themselves.
The Yan and Yan families are the most uneasy.
There is a lot of internal disputes in the Yan family. The Yan family has always been involved in the business of weapons, warcraft and human slaves. These three major businesses, Yong Yesheng has always been jealous...
Yan Fuping had a severe headache.
Where should he, the Yan family, go?
"Xiaoqi, come back." Yan Fuping looked at Yan Xiaoqi who was holding Ye Qingge's thigh and acting coquettishly, and said.
"Daddy, I want to sleep with my mother." Yan Xiaoqi opened her eyes wide and acted cute and coquettishly.
Yan Fuping said solemnly, "Come back."
Yan Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and then released his hands holding Qingge.
"Mother, don't be afraid when you sleep alone. Xiaoqi is going to Yan's house. This old man doesn't have a wife, yet he is so harsh on his own daughter." Yan Xiaoqi's eyes were deep red and she felt aggrieved. As she walked, she muttered,
"I should have been stillborn, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered such a great injustice. Living is really tiring, so tiring."