At the foot of the entire Xianxuanzong Mountain, giant beasts came one after another, and birds descended from the sky.
Countless divine rays cover the sky, and the glow turns into auspicious clouds.
The young masters of the eight tribes and the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang are all gathered here, and a grand event is about to begin.
On the fourth day, a loud noise suddenly spread through the Xianxuan Sect.
"Have you heard? The original good-for-nothing young master of the Qingyang Department is also here."
"Oh? Are you talking about the former evildoer Qingyang tribe, Qingyu?"
"Yes, it's him! This guy has been missing for five years, but I didn't expect him to come this time! Moreover, it seems that he is involved with a female disciple named Feng Ruge from the Seventh Peak."
"He's just a waste. His tribe has been wiped out. What's there to be proud of?"
"I heard that he went up the mountain this time for a promise he made a few years ago!!"
"Oh? Is it so interesting? Take a walk and have a look."
On the mountain road, many southern Xinjiang geniuses gathered together and talked in low voices.
"A waste? A young master? A promise made a few years ago?"
At this time, in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his hands, and a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
Let me just say, this land in southern Xinjiang is so chaotic, how could there not be a few people of destiny?
Qing Yu's life experience sounds extremely tragic at first glance.
Coupled with the sarcasm on the faces of the sidekicks, this person is probably lucky.
and!!
Isn't it like an agreement or something that the destined person likes to set up?
interesting.
Ling Xiao took a step forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.
At the same time, the seventh peak reached its summit.
A young man in simple clothes walked slowly over, with a touching determination on his face.
His name is Qing Yu, he was originally the young master of the Qingyang tribe, he was born with dignity, and on the day of his birth, he once attracted nine stars in a row and visions thousands of miles away, and he was recognized as the proud son of heaven in southern Xinjiang.
But later, the Qingyang Tribe was massacred by the Hai Clan and declined overnight, being replaced by another tribe as the Eight Tribes.
Qingyu was also destroyed in Danhai during the war and became a trash known to everyone in southern Xinjiang.
The Qingyang tribe was exiled to the land south of southern Xinjiang and survived in the world.
Probably, the brighter the star, the more attention it will attract when it falls.
If you ask who the strongest monster in southern Xinjiang is, everyone in the world will have an answer.
But if we want to talk about who the most useless young leader of the tribe in southern Xinjiang is, Qing Yu’s name will bear the brunt.
It turned out that this young master of Qingyang had a childhood sweetheart and a cousin, and their marriage contract was made by their parents.
My cousin had a poor life experience. She lost her family when she was young and has been taken care of by the Qingyu people.
But one day, this cousin suddenly disappeared and cut off contact with the Qingyang Department. Only a letter was sent, announcing that the engagement was broken off.
Qingyu was still young at the time, and he only thought that his cousin had the idea of breaking off the engagement because he had become a useless person.
Although this move was heartless and hurtful, Qing Yu understood her.
But later, he learned from his father that his cousin actually joined the Xianxuan Sect and became the first disciple of the Seventh Peak.
You are ruthless to me, I don't blame you.
But why, when the Qingyang tribe was massacred by the powerful demon sect, I repeatedly sent letters asking for help, but you remained indifferent?
Without my Qingyang Department, you, Feng Ruge, would have died at the hands of the demon long ago!!
But, why can you watch your clan members being slaughtered and your father being killed, and remain indifferent!!!
I said that sooner or later, I will come to Xianxuanzong and seek an explanation from you in person.
Now, I'm here.
"Huh? Who are you?"
In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan sat cross-legged on the spot, making secrets with his hands, trying to sense a long red gold stick in front of him.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps in front of him that he raised his head to look at the person coming, a look of alertness suddenly showing on his face.
"Is Feng Ruge here?"
Qing Yu's eyes were calm, and there was a touch of indifference on his face.
But Chen Qingshan suddenly jumped up on the spot, holding a golden stick in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Are you not a disciple of Xianxuan Sect? Tell me, who are you."
Senior sister said that anyone who comes to the Seventh Peak to look for him will be sent away.
In this way, unnecessary cause and effect can be avoided.
"I am her fiancé."
Behind Qing Yu, the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang came one after another. They stood in front of the mountain road and looked at the good-for-nothing young master with sarcasm.
"Fiancé? This loser actually has a fiancée from the Immortal Xuan Sect?"
"It's impossible, right? Then what are disciples of Xianxuan trying to do?"
"Feng Ruge? This name is a bit unfamiliar. It's probably an ugly guy who plays a part in the role."
"It makes sense, but even if you are an ugly monster, it is more than enough for this trash."
"That's true."
The extras began to enhance the atmosphere, while Ling Xiao stood quietly in front of the ancient forest, looking at the tall and straight young man.
The first-grade Shenhou has not understood the principles of Tao, nor is he a peerless divine body.
He seems to be just an ordinary boy.
It's just that he actually has a luck value of up to 4,000.
Could it be that...it's the strong man's rebirth style again?
It shouldn't be.
At this time, he did not detect a trace of the power of reincarnation in Qingyu, and the fluctuations in his soul were not strong.
Or, is it a mortal flow?
It's not like a mortal model like Han Zhan, whose cultivation level is low. If he hadn't met Ling Xiao, it would have taken at least several decades to cultivate to the realm of God Lord.
And the young man in front of him is already a first-grade god lord. With such strength, he cannot be a mortal.
Breaking off the engagement, trash, a bit familiar?
Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with a mysterious light, and he had some vague guesses in his heart.
only!!
When his eyes fell on Chen Qingshan in front of Qing Yu, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, in his soul sea, the ancient demon blade suddenly released its cold demonic intent, and the soul-hungry ghost pearl also bloomed with bright blood on its own.
Even on the ancient glazed pagoda, there is a layer of dark light, which seems to be breaking out of the palace.
Three Thousand Lucks, Xuanqing level?
At this time, Ling Xiao was completely stunned.
Being able to resonate with the spiritual treasure in his body, this young man must have an extremely terrifying destiny.
But why is his realm so low?
Could it be...the red gold iron rod in his hand?!
For a moment, there was a hint of hesitation in Ling Xiao's eyes.
It's not because of this disciple's template, but... at this time, he still has a Luck Looting Talisman on his body that has not been used.
Should Qing Yu be killed, or the more useless young disciple of Xian Xuan Sect?
"What? Fiancé?!"
Chen Qingshan's eyes widened and his expression became completely dull.
Why, I’ve never heard senior sister mention it?
"Are you sure you are my senior sister Feng Ruge's fiancé?!"
"Call her out and you'll find out once you ask her."
Qing Yu's eyes were indifferent, and there was an aura of being out of the world about him.
"Okay! Just wait a moment."
Chen Qingshan nodded fiercely and jumped towards the main hall behind him.
Exciting!!
My senior sister kept saying that I was not allowed to fall in love, and now my fiancé actually came to visit me.
Now, let me see how you can prevent me from meeting Ci'er again in the future!!
"Senior Sister!! Senior Sister!! Your fiancé is here!!"
The entire seventh peak suddenly heard bursts of shouts.
And deep in the hall, Feng Ruge, who had closed her eyes to practice, suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, with a clear look of fear on her pretty face.
He's coming, he's coming!
He's still here!!
It turns out that I really traveled through time and became the body of a villain!!