The ground paved with white jade suddenly cracked, and the smiling face of Holy Son Shaking the Mountain no longer existed. His body trembled slightly, and he unconsciously took three steps backward, and his whole person was completely stagnant in place.
"Bold."
A full ten breaths passed, and the face of Holy Son Shanshan was reddened. He no longer had the graceful gentlemanly demeanor before. He shouted loudly at Gu Qing: "Fairy Xuanling is a saint of the Holy Sect and is not allowed to marry in her life. How dare you do this?"
Blasphemy against her?"
It’s no wonder that Holy Son Shanshan is so excited. In the endless land of Middle-earth, there are countless peerless geniuses who regard Zhao Xuanling as their ideal partner. However, everyone also knows that Fairy Xuanling is a saint of the Holy Sect, and she also has a young age.
The second one is said to be a person who will ascend to the fairy world in the future. They can only think about such a peerless fairy.
But what I saw today completely overturned the three views of Shanshan Saint Son. The mysterious fairy who was once as cold as a banished immortal was actually held in the arms of a young man without any intention of resisting.
This made him feel like he was in a dream, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.
"This brother is going too far. Xuan Ling and I are already married. When we return to China this time, we are going to the Holy Sect to propose marriage." Looking at the red face of Holy Son Shaking the Mountain, Gu Qing whispered.
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Being held in Gu Qing's arms, Zhao Xuanling's face looked slightly shy, but she did not break away. She knew that when she returned to China this time, she would definitely settle with the Holy Sect, and today she could also announce her relationship with Gu Qing to the world.
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"Fairy, is this true?" Holy Son Shashan clenched his fists and his voice was trembling.
Zhao Xuanling nodded slightly, causing the face of Holy Son Shanshan to change continuously. He suddenly looked at Gu Qing and said, "Even though Fairy Xuanling is attracted to you, who are you? What qualifications do you have to marry Fairy Xuanling?"
The words of the Holy Son of Shanshan made Gu Qing's face calm, but Zhao Xuanling said with a cold face: "Sir of the Shanshan, he is my husband, who are you qualified to question him? If there is nothing important, you and I will just do it.
Farewell."
"slow!"
The Holy Son of Shanshan had a gloomy look on his face. He strolled towards Gu Qing and said, "I am the Lord of Hanjiang City. I heard that my brother killed the commander of my city when he first entered our Hanjiang City. Today I have no choice but to ask my brother for some advice."
Holy Son Shanshan never mentioned anything about Zhao Xuanling, but he revealed what happened in front of the city gate. Apparently, his anger and resentment against Gu Qing had reached its peak.
Although the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain is not the Holy Son of the Ancient Religion, he is arrogant and unparalleled in talent and talent. Even compared with the Holy Son of the Ancient Religion, he is not inferior in the slightest. With his arrogant character, there are very few women in this world that he can value.
There are few, and Zhao Xuanling is one of them.
"You have been able to reach this level of cultivation in more than twenty years. Your talent is indeed very good, but as far as I am concerned, you are still far behind." Gu Qing said calmly, also explaining a fact to the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain.
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"Arrogant."
Hearing Gu Qing's words, the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain roared loudly, causing the entire Hanjiang Tower to shake continuously, and the terrifying aura around him made many diners tremble.
Looking at the furious look of Holy Son Shaking the Mountain, Gu Qing chuckled and said: "The young generation of Middle-earth is indeed much stronger than the Holy Land, but it's a pity that you met me."
Giving Zhao Xuanling a calm look, Gu Qing turned into a stream of light and rose up into the sky, followed closely by the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain. It was obvious that the two of them were going to have a big fight.
The sky above Hanjiang City.
The two faced each other in the sky. The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain was wearing a blue robe, and his heroic appearance attracted the attention of the monks in Hanjiang City. A sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami sounded from below, constantly cheering for Holy Son of Shaking Mountain.
Gu Qing was dressed in black, and his silver-white hair moved without any wind. He looked at the person in front of him calmly, without any aura showing around him, which made the people of Hanjiang City disdain to speak.
"Who is this person? How dare he use force with the Holy Son Shaking the Mountain? Does he not want his life?"
"There are too many ordinary people who think they have achieved success in cultivation and come to challenge the Holy Son Shaking the Mountain. They want to become famous all over the world in one fell swoop, but unfortunately they all turn into withered bones. I think this person is no exception."
"I bet this person will be smashed to pieces by the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain in just three moves."
All kinds of discussions and noises continued to sound in Hanjiang City. This also made the young man Bai Zhetian's face change drastically. He asked Zhao Xuanling without any worry: "Madam, sir?"
Hearing the young man's words, Zhao Xuanling had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Don't worry about him. The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain is not his opponent. I'm just worried that he won't be able to hold back and attract revenge from the Shaking Mountain Sect."
"Ah! This, this" Zhao Xuanling's words made the young man exclaim, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Shaking mountains to the extreme."
Above the sky, the Mountain-Shaking Holy Son roared loudly, and endless mountains and oceans appeared behind him. The sound of rumbling waves resounded from all directions in the world, and the terrifying power caused the clouds in the sky to disperse.
"This is the Holy Son of Mountain-shaking Wuji Kung Fu who is angry," someone exclaimed loudly.
The power of the Holy Son of Shaking the Mountain is boundless. He seems to be floating in the waves of mountains and rivers, looking at Gu Qing with anger and resentment in his eyes.
"No matter who you are, I will make you kneel down and bow your head today."
The Holy Son of Shaking the Mountain roared in the endless waves of mountains and rivers. He brought up thousands of vitality with the rising and falling of his palms. This terrifying vitality seemed to turn into a huge wave. As he slapped his palms, two huge waves were violent and violent.
Qing swept away.
Looking at the two attacks sweeping towards him, Gu Qing slowly shook his head. He didn't see any movement. He just calmly condensed into the void and allowed the two attacks to bombard him.
boom!
The waves surged, disrupting the void, and causing the entire Hanjiang City to continuously shake. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the endless sky continued to burst, making it difficult for the world to see what the battle was going to be like.
After ten breaths, the world became clear, the chaotic vitality began to calm down, and a horrifying scene fell into the eyes of the people of Hanjiang City.
Calm and calm, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, Gu Qing was still standing high in the sky in black clothes. After being attacked by such a terrifying attack by the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain, his clothes were not even a little messy.
Such a scene made everyone in Hanjiang City shout. They couldn't believe that Holy Son Shaking Mountain was a powerful person. How on earth could this person take on the attack of Holy Son Shaking Mountain and be safe and sound.
"How is this possible?"
Looking at Gu Qing's calm appearance, Holy Son Shanshan's eyes widened. He could not believe that his two great offensive techniques did not bring any harm to Gu Qing.
"You are by no means an unknown person. Who are you?"
Although Gu Qing did not show any power, Shanshan Shengzi understood that he could not see through this person's cultivation, and this person could directly receive his blow. He was definitely not an unknown person. Even if he was not from Middle-earth, he could
In other great regions, he must be a peerless genius.
"Come."
The void is waving, just like the scene in front of the city gate. Regardless of the ninth level of the embryo or the powerful Tianyuan, there is actually no difference in Gu Qing's eyes. He is a monk in the Immortal Sea Realm, suppressing the four extremes of the world, and is a semi-immortal.
The monks of the third heaven may not be his opponent, let alone the Saint Son of Shaking Mountain who is a big difference in realm.
The sky and the earth were sealed, and he was trapped. As the ancient green void waved, the face of the Holy Son Shaking the Mountain changed drastically. He only felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared around him. He seemed to have turned into a powerless mortal, and a terrifying force of confinement would
He locked it, and his body unconsciously shot towards Gu Qing.
Snapped!
The palm of his hand knocked against the Holy Son of the Mountain, the Heavenly Spirit, his ancient green face remained calm, and there was no murderous intention blooming around his body, but his indifferent words echoed in all directions.
"I once said that the young generation of Middle-earth is indeed stronger than other great regions, but it is a pity that you met me. Because you have an old relationship with Xuanling, I will spare your life today."
"Just go ahead."
Waving his sleeves lightly, a strong wind blew up.
Before the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain could react, his body fell and flew away like a kite with its string cut off, which completely silenced the people of Hanjiang City. They looked at Gu Qing in the sky with horror.
A lotus grew in the sky, Gu Qing strolled down, not paying any attention to the Holy Son of Shaking the Mountain. Even though the young generation of Middle-earth was extremely powerful, in Gu Qing's eyes, he no longer placed himself among the young generation, and he only regarded himself as one of them.
The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain is just a junior.
"Xuanling, let's go." Gu Qing said with a warm smile, holding Zhao Xuanling's waist.
"Sir, can Bai Zhetian follow you?" The young man bowed and said with a slightly excited face.
Looking at the young man's adoring face, Gu Qing chuckled and said, "My husband and I came to Middle-earth and are in need of a guide. If you are willing, little brother, you can naturally follow me and my wife."
Gu Qing's words made the young man extremely excited. He was originally a soldier in Hanjiang City, and he might die of old age in Hanjiang City for the rest of his life. But meeting Gu Qing today was his greatest opportunity. If he could let Gu Qing face
With just a few hints from him, he would be able to escape his fate as a mortal. He was convinced of this.
Chi!
Before Gu Qing and others could leave, the void trembled, and the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain came and blocked Gu Qing's way.
The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain is no longer as proud as before. He looked at Gu Qing with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, but he was also extremely helpless.
"You are very strong, so strong that it scares me. Even in this endless middle-earth, you are definitely one of the top ten on the Heavenly List."
"So if I want to know at the hands of whom I lost, please tell me your name." Holy Son Shanshan said in a low voice.
"Gu Qing." Without any concealment, Gu Qing whispered.
"Gu Qing?"
The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain murmured. He felt as if he had heard this name somewhere before. This also made him frown, and he kept thinking about the origin of this name.
Suddenly, the Holy Son of Shaking Mountain suddenly raised his head, looking at Gu Qing with eyes full of shock.
"Are you the demon born in the holy realm?"
Hearing the words of Holy Son Shanshan, Gu Qing smiled and said: "The devil who was born was what the world called me a few years ago, and now everyone calls me the devil."
"Demon Lord Gu Qing? Descendant of the ancient great demon?" The face of Holy Son Shaking the Mountain kept changing, and his eyes looking at Gu Qing showed a complicated look.
"Brother Gu, do you know that the ancient great demon once committed monstrous massacres in Middle-earth. You are his descendant. How dare you enter Middle-earth? Don't you want your life?" The Holy Son of Shaking Mountain was silent for a long time and spoke slowly.
vocal tract.
"So what if you know? So what if you don't know? During this trip to Middle-earth, I am going to the Holy Sect to propose marriage. If many forces in Middle-earth want to form a grudge against me, they can come here and reappear the Great Sect.
It is not possible to know what the devil was like in the past." Gu Qing said indifferently, with the intention of warning.