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Chapter 1332 The Son and the Princess

Qin Wentian cannot know how strong the Beiming Immortal Dynasty is, the top force in the north of the Immortal Domain. However, it must not be weaker than the Evergreen Immortal Kingdom, which has experienced a civil war.

In such an Immortal Dynasty, there are so many powerful people in the Imperial City. It is no wonder that Wan Qingshan has ordered not to offend anyone. The Tianyan City where they are located is just an insignificant small town to the Imperial City. The Immortal King family can be called

The king dominates, but here, if you encounter a fairy king at random, you can easily destroy them.

People from thousands of families showed curiosity and excitement, looking around and looking at this majestic imperial city. Every street is like a winding dragon, grand and majestic, and bustling with people coming and going.

It is a relatively ordinary realm. They are everywhere, and the powerful people who may pass by them inadvertently are the Immortal King figures.

Only inside the sedan chair, her bosom friend was still concentrating on her calligraphy and painting without any distractions, as if she didn't even have much interest in this majestic imperial city.

"Uncle Wan, there is something that I have been puzzled about." Qin Wentian said to Wan Zhuqing. The two of them had already become familiar with each other on the way, and Qin Wentian also called him Uncle Wan much more intimately.

"I know what your doubts are, and there is nothing to hide. You know the character of Zhiyin, a girl who is independent of the world. In Tianyan City, there are several major forces that are as powerful as the Wan family. There are competitions and collisions from time to time. Some

At that time, the disputes between the young people's minds were often very loud. However, when the Wan family hoped that their close friend could fight for the Wan family, this girl never took action. You should understand, right?" Wan Zhu.

Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Qin Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed speechlessly. He did not expect that this matter was funny, but these families were all proud of themselves, and there were competitions in martial arts from time to time. Although his bosom friend was obviously talented, he did not participate in them, and never participated in them.

If you fight for your family, you will naturally be ostracized.

"Bosom friend, you are really special." Qin Wentian looked at the woman in front of him and smiled.

Zhiyin put down the pen and paper in her hand. She had drawn a lot of figure paintings in the past few days, including Qin Wentian's and Wan Zhuqing's. Each had a different charm. Qin Wentian didn't even know that he could have so many different postures.

.

"Are you special? Why aren't you special?" Zhiyin looked up at Qin Wentian and said. Qin Wentian blinked, but he was speechless.

"Yes, we are special." Qin Wentian nodded, his friend smiled slightly, and then rolled up the scrolls and put them away.

"What do you want so many paintings for?" Qin Wentian asked.

"Look." Zhiyin said.

"See?" Qin Wentian was confused.

"Well, it's good-looking, so I'll look at it naturally. Don't you think you're pretty?" Zhiyin looked at Qin Wentian seriously.

Qin Wentian was stunned, and Wan Zhuqing beside him couldn't help laughing. This girl could kill Qin Wentian with just a few words.

"Uncle Wan, I found that my friend is not only talented in cultivation, but also has an advantage." Qin Wentian looked at Wan Zhuqing.

"What are the advantages?" Wan Zhuqing was somewhat interested.

"Very discerning." Qin Wentian said seriously.

"..."

"..."

Wan Zhuqing and Zhiyin's father and daughter looked at each other, and then they both laughed. Zhiyin looked at Qin Wentian with her beautiful eyes and smiled: "Although you are quite good-looking, you are also quite thick-skinned."

Qin Wentian touched his cheek and said seriously: "It's okay."

"Wentian, Zhiyin, you two are a good match." Wan Zhuqing was in a good mood and started joking on the sidelines, but this time the joke seemed to go too far. Qin Wentian and Zhiyin were dumbfounded, and then... they fell silent.

.

"Ahem, I'm just talking casually." Wan Zhuqing saw the awkward look on the two of them and said, he was indeed just talking casually.

"I have never been far away, and I don't know what this imperial city is like." Zhiyin Lan was very thoughtful and deliberately changed the subject. She opened the curtain and looked out at the imperial city.

"With the opening of the Beiming Immortal Mountain, wouldn't it mean that countless powerful people from the entire Beiming Immortal Dynasty are rushing to this imperial city?" Qin Wentian also knew the embarrassment of his close friend and said to Wan Zhuqing.

"Well, Beiming Immortal Mountain opens once every ten years. It is true that countless powerful people come, but it is not too exaggerated. After all, Beiming Immortal Mountain stands there, only once every ten years. For those who attack the Immortal King and those who have entered the Immortal King Realm,

It is very short-lived for the powerful, and many people will come when they are more confident. After all, it is not an easy task to cross the border."

"That's right, it's only been ten years since I missed it, but there must be a lot of people in the realm of Beiming Immortal Dynasty. Even if some of them come, it will be a terrifying number. This imperial city will definitely gather now

outsiders from all sides." Qin Wentian nodded.

"This is natural." Wan Zhuqing nodded.

"It seems that the Beiming Immortal Dynasty is prosperous." Qin Wentian smiled.

"Well, I heard in Tianyan City that Princess Nongyue of the Immortal Dynasty has reached a very high level, and she has already stepped forward to the threshold of the Immortal King and understood the power of the Immortal King. This means that she can also enter the Beiming Immortal Mountain to understand it.

Then, this time the prosperity of martial arts in the Immortal Stage may be presided over by Princess Nong Yue. By then, Wentian, you will be able to meet the most famous princess of the Beiming Immortal Dynasty. Rumor has it that she is a great beauty." Wan Zhuqing

Said with a smile.

"Beiming Nongyue." A figure appeared in Qin Wentian's mind. He had a good impression of this princess from the Beiming Immortal Dynasty because of Li Yufeng.

That couple are also very interesting people.

"She is indeed a beauty, but she already has a sweetheart." Qin Wentian said.

Wan Zhuqing looked at Qin Wentian and raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Wentian, you are talking as if you have met Princess Nongyue. As for Princess Nongyue's sweetheart, I have never heard of it, so you should tell me.

"

"Li Yufeng, the Holy Son of the Hundred Refining Holy Cult." Qin Wentian said with a smile.

"You have actually heard of the name of the Holy Son of the Bailian Holy Sect. It seems that I am ignorant." Wan Zhuqing naturally knows that the Bailian Holy Sect is a force that is both the top force in the northern part of the Immortal Domain and the Beiming Immortal Dynasty.

Adjacent, as for the Holy Son and Li Yufeng, he didn't know. After all, it was not a matter of the Beiming Immortal Dynasty, so how could he know about it.

Qin Wentian saw Wan Zhuqing looking at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You guys are really good at making jokes. You talk as if you really know." Wan Zhuqing smiled casually. Qin Wentian blinked and laughed too, without explaining anything.

After all, for Wan Zhuqing, whether it is Beiming Nongyue or the Holy Son of Bailian Holy Cult, they are all figures in the clouds. Even if Qin Wentian is very talented, he is still a small person in front of them. A small person

, how do you know about things in the cloud?

"Are you kidding? You're just being shameless." A sarcastic voice came from outside, saying: "These two people are quite interesting. One claims to be noble, and the other is even more funny. He actually made fun of Princess Nongyue and Saint Bailian.

It's really shameless to ask the saint son of your religion to promote yourself. Third uncle, you are right, the two of them are really well matched."

The voice was Wan Yiyao's. She had obviously been listening to the conversation inside Jiaozi.

Wan Zhuqing's expression changed slightly and he said: "Yiyao, don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle Third, do you think what I said is wrong? Then ask other people." Wan Yiyao said with a sneer, and many people outside laughed.

"Princess Nong Yue, the Holy Son of the Hundred Refiners Holy Cult, these true dragons among men, there are people here who are boasting, and they don't know how high the sky is."

"Since I am a rat, I will not eavesdrop on other people's conversations and then make sarcastic remarks." Qin Wentian smiled faintly: "No matter how much I talk, what does it have to do with you?"

"It's natural for you to join my Wan family and enjoy the protection. You actually have the nerve to sit in the sedan. It's so shameless." Wan Yiyao said again.

"Yiyao, you are going too far. Wentian is my guest. Do you want to question my arrangements?" Wan Zhuqing said coldly and patted Qin Wentian on the shoulder to signal him not to do unnecessary things.

Argue and endure for a while.

"Since Third Uncle is so protective of outsiders, what can I say?" Wan Yiyao snorted coldly.

At this time, outside the Imperial City, another group of strong men entered the Imperial City. This group of strong men was mighty and powerful, and the leaders of the group were even more heroic. One of them, in particular, was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes.

Her face exudes a free and easy temperament, and she enters the imperial city with a smile.

"Yu Feng, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to Beiming Immortal Dynasty this time not just for Beiming Immortal Mountain. I heard that Beiming Nongyue may host this grand event this time." A young man next to him said with a smile.

, looking at Li Yufeng.

A smile appeared on Li Yufeng's handsome face. Naturally, he came here not just to enter the Northern Mingxian Mountain.

"You are talking, are you planning to come to Beiming Immortal Dynasty to propose marriage?" The person next to him continued to laugh.

"I just came here to propose marriage, can Beiming Immortal Dynasty agree?" Li Yufeng said with a smile.

"It's possible. Maybe the leader of the Immortal Dynasty values ​​your talent and wants to recruit you as his son-in-law. Maybe he agrees to this marriage."

"You really think about it," Li Yufeng said.

"It is rumored that Beiming Nongyue's sister Beiming Youhuang is a peerless beauty. She is famous in the north of the fairyland, but she has never seen her face. Unfortunately, she seems to be still in the Tiandao Holy Courtyard. It seems that she has no chance to see her. Yu

You saw Feng last time, how does it compare to Bei Ming Nongyue?" The person next to him said with a bad smile.

"In terms of beauty, Beiming Youhuang is a bit more outstanding." Li Yufeng responded, admitting Beiming Youhuang's peerless appearance.

"I really want to see it, haha." The man smiled, and the group controlled the powerful magic weapon to control the air. Like lightning, it passed directly over the heads of Qin Wentian and his group.

The people from the Wan family raised their heads and looked at the figures in the void, thinking in their hearts that these people must be people of great power. Those magic weapons are so powerful.

Qin Wentian was in the sedan chair, but he didn't care. After all, although their immortal thoughts were very strong, they would not release their immortal thoughts all the time no matter what!

(To be continued.)


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