This... is indeed something that only giant forces like Qingyang Holy Land can do.
When he originally saw the Snow Spirit Crane and the Fire Cloud Jade Kirin, Ling Yinran didn't recognize them as people from the Qingyang Holy Land.
Until I saw the hundreds of disciples lined up in two rows, dressed in green clothes, with the word Qing Yang faintly tattooed on one side of their arms.
Ling Yinran suddenly realized it.
This kind of formation and this kind of aura can only be achieved by the top overlords in the Nine Yuan Continent.
As for pretending... those who dare to pretend to be Qingyang Holy Land warriors are not even born yet.
In the entire Jiuyuan Continent, there are at least hundreds of forces similar to the Ling family.
However, there are no more than five overlord-level forces similar to Qingyang Holy Land! The two sides are as different as clouds and mud.
"I wonder which master in Qingyang Holy Land is actually so elegant. When he comes to the land of Qizhou, Ling Yinran is terrified. He will surely make the Qi family of Qizhou entertain the master!"
Ling Yinran saw no one replied and said again.
"presumptuous!"
At this time, on the attic, a young man, holding a long sword, walked out at this moment, looked down, and said coldly: "How is it that a humble person like you should ask about the name of my Holy Son?"
Holy Son! Immediately, Ling Yinran's face turned pale, and with a pop, he knelt down in the air, with cold sweat on his back, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling Yinran didn't know that it was the Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land who had arrived. I hope that the Holy Son will forgive me."
Qingyang Holy Land is the current overlord of the Nine Yuan Realm and one of the top forces in the Nine Yuan Continent.
In the Holy Land, the ranks of servant disciples, outer disciples, and inner disciples are very strict.
Everything depends on strength.
Even if you are a handyman disciple in Qingyang Holy Land, you must be at least in the realm of Little Heavenly Lord to be qualified.
And the Holy Son... belongs to the top ranks of a handful of core disciples in Qingyang Holy Land, at least at the level of the Little Emperor.
Each of the Holy Sons of Qingyang Holy Land represents the future of Qingyang Holy Land.
A holy son will either be the holy master of Qingyang Holy Land in the future, or he will also be one of the best and most famous elders.
What does this mean?
The current Holy Son will be the leader of this great overlord in the future. He will stomp his feet and make the Nine Yuan Realm tremble.
Ling Yinran never dreamed that a Holy Son would actually arrive in person.
What to do in Kyushu?
Experience?
It shouldn't be! The land of Kyushu may have a certain appeal to the disciples of those small-level forces in the Nine Yuan Continent, and it is worth experiencing.
But it is not attractive to a behemoth like Qingyang Holy Land.
After all, the Nine Yuan Continent is vast and has many ancient monuments and some dangerous places.
It is enough for the disciples of the big forces to gain experience.
Ling Yinran didn't dare to speak at this time.
How does he have the qualifications to ask?
At this time, Qin Chen and the others were also slightly stunned, and then, huge waves arose in their hearts.
"Why did the Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land come to Jiuzhou..." Lingtian Entropy whispered: "The Holy Son's identity is so noble. If you don't stay in Jiuyuan Continent, what are you doing here?"
Ling Tianming whispered: "Brother, isn't he the helper invited by the Ling family?"
"Look at Ling Yinran's attitude, does it look like it?"
Ling Tianming also breathed a sigh of relief.
It certainly doesn't look like it.
So what's going on?
The Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land! We are obviously not from the same world as this group of people! Qin Chen also looked ahead at this time.
Such a grand display is in line with the style of Qingyang Holy Land.
When he was in the Nine Yuan Domain, the three parties of Qingyang Holy Land, Shengdao Sect, and Xuanyue Cave Heaven were already giants.
On the other hand, the Jiu Yuan Dan Sect was founded by Chen Yimo, which was nothing at the time.
Also, the Duoluo Palace is not very powerful.
Nowadays, these two sects seem to have become the dominant forces in the Nine Yuan Continent.
At this time, the group of people from Qingyang Holy Land stopped one after another, looking at everyone present, and being careful to prevent anyone from bumping into the Holy Son.
At this moment, the door of the attic standing on the body of the fire cloud jade unicorn opened.
Several figures walked out slowly.
Without exception, every young man and woman is rich, handsome, fair-skinned and beautiful, and is different from ordinary people.
After those people, a young man stepped out.
The tall and elegant figure, under the light blue undershirt, is quite eye-catching.
The snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head complement each other, making the young man look like a gorgeous noble man.
His face is calm, but there is a trace of the arrogance of a romantic young man.
His chin was slightly raised, and between his apricot-shaped eyes, the stars were shining brilliantly.
Wearing a dark satin robe with a jade belt tied around her waist, she stood between several people with her hands behind her back.
Such an image is as if the person in the painting is as jade-like, not only noble, but also has some aloof and kingly posture.
At this time, everyone present was shocked.
But the most eye-catching thing was the eyes of the young man in black.
The pupils of his eyes are dark, but outside the dark pupils, there are nine magatama, which makes his eyes look strange and monstrous, but if you look closely, it makes people feel like they are trapped in an abyss.
Inextricable.
There is no other prince like him in the world! There is nothing better than this.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.
The young man walked out, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Chen in front of the crowd.
His eyes gradually became shocked, shocked, and unbelievable, and then became confused, happy, and at a loss.
And until the end, the young man seemed to believe in something, and walked out step by step, arriving dozens of meters away from Qin Chen, staring at Qin Chen with his eyes fixed on him.
At this moment, time seems to have stood still.
Everyone is at a loss.
Ling Yinran, Ling Yunfeng and others were shocked.
Could it be that...the Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land came to look for Qin Chen?
Is he Qin Chen’s mortal enemy?
If this is true, then the Ling family is completely doomed.
There is no need for them to take action. The Jiang family, Ling family, Furong House, etc. will all be destroyed.
It would be easy for a Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land to destroy not only the Nine Provinces forces, but also the Ling family.
At this moment, the young man in black clothes opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"Mute?"
Qin Chen looked at the young man in black clothes in front of him, smiled and said, "I don't know what to say?"
The young man in black clothes hesitated for a long time, then nodded: "Well..." "..." Qin Chen was speechless for a moment.
This kid has not changed over the years! He is still so taciturn. I really don’t know how he got here all these years.
The young man looked at Qin Chen's speechless expression and immediately turned pale. He picked up his front with one hand, knelt down in the distance, bowed his head and said in a pious voice: "Disciple Li Xianyu, please see Master!"