Hearing the old man's words, the Chongtong Holy Son looked back at him with a smile in his eyes and said: "Old Mu, you are very good at playing. You must have done this a lot when you were young, right?"
"Haha." Mu Lao smiled awkwardly and said, "What I play with is low-level stuff, not worth mentioning."
"Then Master Xuan and her several female disciples are all top-notch, with white skin, beauty, and excellent figures. They can definitely satisfy the Holy Son's appetite."
"Haha, after you said that, I am somewhat looking forward to it." The double-eyed saint had strange eyes and a playful smile on his lips as he said:
"Master and apprentice serve together. I have never played this way before. It should feel wonderful to play it."
As he spoke, he licked his lips, his eyes were hot, his heart was agitated, and he couldn't wait.
At this time, the elder sitting in front of the Chongtong Saint Son turned around and said: "Tianqiu, you must be restrained in such things, don't damage your vitality."
"As the holy son of the Tianming Sect, you shoulder important responsibilities. You should not waste too much energy on these trivial matters."
After hearing what he said, Yi Tianqiu, the double-eyed saint, nodded slightly, suppressed his smile, and said: "Tianqiu, please remember that you will not let down the expectations of your elders."
"That's good." The elder nodded and then turned around.
"Humph, old thing."
After the elder turned around, Yi Tianqiu's eyes became even weirder. His double pupils opened and closed, sometimes merging into one, and sometimes splitting into two.
He sneered in his heart, "When I become the leader of the Tianming Sect, all of you who usually discipline me strictly will die!"
"I, Yi Tianqiu, can do whatever I want, and no one can tell me what to do!"
At this time, Mu Lao suddenly whispered: "Holy Son, look, that is the Qingyuan Ancestor of the Sun Moon God Sect, and she is here in person!"
Yi Tianqiu followed Mu Lao's gaze and found that on the high platform not far away, sitting on the main seat belonging to the Sun Moon God Sect, was a woman in green clothes. His eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed:
"So beautiful! Such a mature charm!"
"I like it! Sure enough, maturity is the most attractive thing. Loli and other things are not worth mentioning. They are all airports!"
When Mu Lao heard what he said, he broke into a cold sweat and quickly reminded: "Holy Son, this Qingyuan Ancestor is a Saint King-level powerhouse. Do not blaspheme. Be careful not to be overheard by her."
"Saint King level?" Who knows, after listening to Mu Lao's words, Yi Tianqiu became even more excited and excited in his heart: "A woman like this is so exciting to play with!"
"Huh? Who is the person next to Patriarch Qingyuan?" At this time, Yi Tianqiu suddenly found a middle-aged man talking to Patriarch Qingyuan, talking and laughing.
This scene immediately made Yi Tianqiu frown, feeling unhappy and having murderous intent.
"That's Saint Qingyun from the black market. There are rumors that he is pursuing Patriarch Qingyuan."
Mu Lao directly chose to communicate through voice transmission. He was afraid of causing trouble and said: "The two of them are currently friends."
"However, according to senior officials of the Sun Moon Sect, Patriarch Qingyuan does not dislike Saint Qingyun. On the contrary, the two of them seem to have a good rapport and are very topical."
Hearing his words, Yi Tianqiu's face became even more ugly. He secretly felt angry in his heart. What Qingyun Saint was like a piece of shit in front of him!
He is the most talented saint son in the history of Tianming Sect. The entire Tianming Sect places high hopes on him and trains him with all his strength. He has a great say!
With just one word, he can ask the ancestor of Tianming Sect to secretly kill Saint Qingyun!
If Saint Qingyun doesn't know what's good and what's good, he really doesn't mind killing him!
A top-notch woman like Patriarch Qingyuan should have fun under his crotch.
Others are not qualified!
On the side of the Sun and Moon Sect, Ancestor Qingyuan was talking to Saint Qingyun. Suddenly, she frowned and glanced in the direction of the Tianming Sect, her eyes becoming cold.
Although she was talking, her attention was always on this martial arts arena, especially the area where all the big forces were concentrated.
Although the conversation between Mu Lao and Yi Tianqiu was very obscure and even used sound transmission, she still heard it.
This gave rise to murderous intent in her heart. How dare a mere holy son of the Tianming Sect covet her? I don’t know what to say!
With her status, she shouldn't be here, but the Sun and Moon Cult Leader invited her over anyway.
The leader of the Sun and Moon Church said that there are too many top powers here, and they don’t even know how many saints there are. If trouble occurs, she might as well ask her to put an end to the chaos.
And with her, a strong person at the Saint King level, anyone who dares to cause trouble must weigh the consequences.
Unable to withstand the repeated persuasion of the Sun and Moon Cult Leader, she reluctantly came here to take charge.
Unexpectedly, not long after she sat down, someone would covet her beauty, which made her very angry.
On the side, Saint Qingyun asked doubtfully: "Sister Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Ancestor Qingyuan shook his head, "It's okay."
"Sister Qingyuan, as a saint-king-level powerful person, you are detached from above and overlook the world. You don't have to take the words of those weak to heart."
"Because they are not qualified to attract your attention, let alone cause fluctuations in your mood."
Saint Qingyun seemed to have guessed something, and he spoke with a smile, his smile gentle, blowing like the spring breeze on the face of Patriarch Qingyun.
Hearing this, Patriarch Qingyuan blinked his eyes, and the anger that had just risen in his heart suddenly disappeared.
This sudden scene made her unable to react, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Okay, I understand." Ancestor Qingyuan nodded calmly.
"Well, well, sister Qingyuan, I'll leave first. The Immortal Ranking will start soon, so I won't disturb your enjoyment here."
Saint Qingyun knew that he should not be entangled too much, and retreating in order to advance would be miraculous, so he planned to leave first.
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As expected, Patriarch Qingyuan said: "You are my friend. If you don't mind, just take a seat here. This is the best place to watch the game."
Hearing this, Saint Qingyun showed a measured smile and said, "Since it's Sister Qingyuan's invitation, I'll stay here to watch the game."
Glancing at Saint Qingyun's smile that contained a hint of joy, Patriarch Qingyuan couldn't help but reveal a smile on his lips.
Can a simple invitation from me make him so happy...
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From the position of Tianming Sect, Patriarch Qingyuan looked over and was so frightened that Mu Lao almost lost his breath.
And Yi Tianqiu was also shocked. He was truly a saint-king level expert. It was difficult to escape her perception when he was talking about her at such a close distance.
"Just wait, this Holy Son has unparalleled talents. After he achieves the Holy Throne, I will personally go to the Sun Moon God Sect to propose marriage!" Yi Tianchou sneered inwardly.
Ancestor Qingyuan's current level is too high, and the gap between the two is too big. If he wants to kiss Fangze, he must wait until he has enough strength.
At that time, the Tianming Sect would also negotiate with the Sun and Moon Sect for him and propose marriage for him.
"We have to get rid of this fly first, before he gets there first!"
Yi Tianqiu glanced at Saint Qingyun who was sitting next to Patriarch Qingyuan, and he felt murderous intent in his heart.
Anyone who threatens him must die!
"Holy Son, the people from the Guoshan Sect are here!" At this time, Mu Lao pointed to the entrance of the martial arts field and said
"Huh? It's really the best!"
"This figure, this appearance!"
Yi Tianqiu looked at Zhenren Xiaxuan at the entrance, and his heart was suddenly shaken, with unconcealable greed in his eyes.
Xiao Yi Tianqiu seems to have felt the restlessness in his heart and is growing up quietly!