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 I have obtained some 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 sword-wielding woman 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.
"It's true that 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 he is considered a nobody.
It was Tong Yi's burly body that made him take another look.
"You can't see the mountain without seeing it!"
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 naturally he would 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.
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 Baixin clan accounted for less than half.
And others.
Either it is an affiliated force of the Baixing Sect.
Or some lone ranger.
There are even ones from other places.
It's truly a 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 their hearts.
"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 was also wearing the gray robe of the Baixing clan.
But she still couldn't hide her unparalleled elegance.
Golden ratio body shape.
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.
It's as blue as the sea.
She doesn't have the cold temperament of Lin Ruoyu.
Not as mature and sexy as Yaoyao.
Rather, 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 powerful 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.
"Guangling, thank you all for coming."
The Saint of Guangling smiled slightly, like the first ray of sunshine at dawn.
Makes you mesmerized.
And her voice.
It is like ocean waves, with echoes that are extremely pleasant to the ear.
This made everyone in the small courtyard look full of nymphomaniacs.
"Guang Ling came here this time because of bottlenecks. He had to come. The sect wanted me to be alone and was afraid of danger, so he asked Mr. Zhu to accompany him. But this time the matter was so important that Guang Ling had no choice but to borrow your help.
If anyone is unwilling, you can just leave and Guangling will have no complaints."
The voice of the Saint of Guangling was like waves, echoing throughout the small courtyard.
But these people with nymphomaniac looks are not willing to leave.
"In that case, Guangling would like to thank you all in advance."
The Saint of Guangling smiled lightly, as bright as spring.
"Since you are willing to help, Guangling naturally does not dare to hide his secrets."
"Guangling learned from ancient books that in ancient times, there was a sect named Zhenshen Sect. Today, the remains of this sect are scattered in the ancient ruins."
Saintess Guangling spoke slowly.
Qiao Qiao Qian Xi.
"Guangling's goal this time is this kind of wood carving."
With that said, the Saint of Guangling took out a small wooden sculpture from the storage ring.
This wood carving is only about the size of a finger.
And it looks very old, with a lot of mottled marks.
Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank.
He recognized it.
This small wooden carving is exactly the puppet of Shen Nian.
"Guang Ling 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, Guang Ling will reward you."
Saintess Guangling continued to speak, obviously knowing the special nature of ancient ruins.
I want to cast a wide net in order to get more spiritual puppets.
"By the Holy Lady's command, we will never complain even if we go up the mountain of knives or into the sea of fire."
The Saintess of Guangling finished her words.
Everyone in the small courtyard shouted in unison.
Xiao Changfeng stood in the crowd, his eyes twinkling.