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Chapter 8 The big brother really can't do it

Next week is the ceremony to commemorate the succession of the Holy Son, and this matter has been spread for a long time.

Sure enough, the intensity of the resistance was far beyond Yan Changqing's expectation.

We have been debating this matter for the past few days. At first there were supporters and opponents, but later they were all opposed. It doesn't mean that there are no supporters, it's just that they stopped talking.

I can't help but dare to say anything for fear of being beaten.

Why, you say why?

Isn't this Yan Changqing just a senior brother in name only? Almost all the disciples on the mountain think so. It's hard to accept that this guy is about to become a full-time official out of the blue.

The most important thing is that this senior brother has no outstanding achievements at all that can stop Youyou from talking. Even the direct descendants cultivated by the long-bearded Holy Lord do not know the reason for their support.

This senior brother... is really untenable. If he can do a few earth-shattering things, there is some theory, but the problem is...

There is nothing at all!

What’s even more incredible is that no one has seen the true appearance of Senior Brother until now. Others are barely acceptable, but this one is absolutely unacceptable!

Brother Shengzi whose face you can’t even see?

What a joke!

There is no harm in comparing, but let’s just talk about the saint sons of the other four spiritual realms. Which one is not an earth-shattering figure?

Yan Ruyu, the saintly son of Yan Zong, went into the sea to fight against the dragon, risking his own life and almost died in it. Finally, he surrendered with the law and became the holy beast to ride on.

The Holy Son of Zixiao, Qiao Qing, went to the mountains to attack evil spirits. For ten days, he slaughtered tens of thousands of evil spirits until the evil spirits turned around and fled after hearing the news.

The Holy Son of the Half-Demon Sect, Su Qiming, and the Holy Son of the Hua Sect, Hua Xiluo, are even more like each other. The two of them went deep into the tiger's den to negotiate with the Demon King of the Demon Clan and turned their differences into friendship. Only then did they avoid the most likely war between humans and monsters.

It is even more remarkable to save tens of millions of lives in dozens of cities, to save people from dire straits, and to bless the world.

He is also the Son of God, look at this person...

Every single thing was done by a great hero. At least it was brought to the table, and no one dared to say no!

What does Yan Changqing have?

have what?

Nothing at all!

It's weird if you don't object to this.

Yan Changqing himself was simply indifferent.

He didn't even want to be a saint, so why would he care about this? If Yan Changqing's thoughts were known to other disciples, he would definitely be furious, and he would be incomparable to others.

He just cares about his junior sister Yu Yan. He hasn't seen her for a few days. Don't tell me, he still misses her a little.

There are not many people in Piaomiao Peak who can talk to him, and even less if Junior Sister Yuyan is not here.

As for the people who are close to him, no one else would dare to stay with him for too long in his appearance. The only one who is close to him is his master, and Yu Yan can barely be considered one.

Yan Changqing always felt a little empty after not seeing her for many days, not to mention that she was a great beauty, so it was nice to look at her.

But I can't see him these days.

There are two sycamore trees outside the house.

The tree is hundreds of feet tall, old and elegant.

There is a swing between the two trees, which was made by Yan Changqing himself.

Other hills are strictly controlled, so of course there won't be such rebellious playthings.

Yan Changqing has no one to care about here.

Anyway, the long-bearded Holy Lord will not care about him, so there will be no one to interfere with him.

It can be said that this swing was made by Yan Changqing himself for Yu Yan... One day, he suddenly saw his junior sister sitting quietly under the paulownia tree reading a book. From that day on, he could often see this junior sister.

Usually when my junior sister is tired from practicing, she will come here to play.

At first Yan Changqing did not come out of the room to see her, but later he became bolder and the two of them exchanged a few words. Yan Changqing found that this junior sister was different from others and was not very afraid of him.

Later, there were more words, and this swing came into existence.

Yan Changqing knew everything about her every time he came, but sometimes he came out to see her and sometimes he watched her quietly in the back room.

It has been almost ten days, and the swing is a bit dusty, and the junior sister has not been here even once.

Yan Changqing was a little depressed.

Today's practice was a bit boring, but not unpleasant, and I felt like there were signs of a breakthrough again.

In the cultivation continent where Yan Changqing is located, monks are mainly divided into nine realms: Qi training, foundation building, pulse condensation, golden elixir, Yuanying, god transformation, Mahayana, virtual immortal, and transcending tribulation. Although Yan Changqing is a genius, he is also a cultivator.

Much later, he is now a strong man at the peak of the Golden Core. Having reached this level at the age of seventeen, he has to be said to be a supreme leader. Among his peers, those who have reached the pulse condensation stage are recognized as geniuses by the great clans.

This shows that Yan Changqing’s talent is truly extraordinary.

But he has never been complacent. After all, he is a direct disciple of Holy Lord Longbeard, and his knowledge is not short-sighted. Any disciple of the five major sects will have a golden elixir cultivation level, and Nascent Soul masters are everywhere. Of course, Yan Changqing will not feel that he is now

He knows how powerful his strength can be. He is only at the peak of his golden elixir, but looking at the entire continent, it is still as small as dust.

At this time, Yan Changqing was in a good mood. After practicing at this great realm for so long, there were finally signs of breaking through. He originally thought it would take a few days, but unexpectedly it was faster than expected.

Thinking of this, the depression of not seeing my junior sister for several days disappeared.

However, we still have to wait for the master to come before we dare to break through. Firstly, we have to feel relieved when someone protects us. Secondly, the vision of breaking through the Pulse Condensation Stage last time was a bit scary. Yan Changqing still remembers it. What did the Piaomiao Peak disciples think it was?

A horrific event, countless meteor showers almost leveled the entire Piaomiao Peak.

Many disciples believed that a powerful clan was plotting against the Misty Spiritual Realm, and that time even a few of the unborn worshipers were awakened.

This shows that the disaster was serious and related to the life and death of the sect.

However, they were all suppressed by Holy Master Longbeard later. After all, some people said it was just a 'natural phenomenon'. Of course, he, a strong man at the peak of transcending tribulations, could deal with it with ease.

After confirming that there was no foreign invasion, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

No one knows the true situation more clearly than Yan Changqing.

Thinking of this, Yan Changqing gets a headache. He almost has a phobia of breakthroughs. He has to do something every time. I hope he can get through it safely this time... at least not like the meteor that seemed to come across the entire starry sky like last time.

...

Yan Changqing decided to take a nap first before talking.

At this moment, the figure of Junior Sister appeared in vain!

Metaphor!

Yan Changqing's heart was full of joy, rising like a wave after wave.

My head was shaking, and I definitely couldn't sleep, but there should be a reason to go out.

Um.....

Just treat it as an accidental encounter.

"Senior brother..."

Yan Changqing was about to go out, but Yu Yan, who had always been reserved, barged in first.

Yan Changqing was immediately startled. The two of them had known each other for so many years, and it wasn't very common for a junior sister to come to his room...

It is always inconvenient to be alone.

In fact, when two people have cultivated to this level, everyone knows what state the other person is in, and they are all pretending.

"Sister, sit down, senior brother will serve you tea."

Of course, the top quality tea tree is only available in Piaomiao Peak. This tea tree has been very diligent since Yan Changqing came. It used to be lazy and could only be picked once in five hundred years. Now it can be picked in five years after it is good. Moreover, the taste is originally

The immortal among the immortals has now transformed directly into the divine stage.

Yan Changqing never cared whether this tea tree was related to Yan Changqing, but of course it was a great enjoyment. Anyway, Yan Changqing drank this fairy tea like water every day.

If other sect leaders knew about it, they would go crazy with jealousy.

This fairy tea is a famous product of Piaomiao Peak. Of course Yu Yan knows that as the chief disciple of one of the mountains, he will also get some. Of course, the quantity is pitiful. In addition, Yu Yan is a generous person and can share it with his brothers and sisters.

It's really good after a few sips.

It's such a feeling that even a fairy in heaven can be seduced and fall into the mortal world.


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