Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 244: Beauty pet request
Just when many disciples of Xuantianzong went to the sect square one after another. Leng Qianxue bit her lip slightly on the back mountain of Xuantianzong's back mountain, biting her lip slightly, looking at Chu Chen in front of him with some anxiety: "Master, then... that, if I'm in front of everyone, can I... Can you not call your master for now?"
The girl looked at the majestic eagle in front of her timidly, lowered her head slightly nervously, and felt a little embarrassed with her hands twisted. After all, as my master, I have done such a great help to myself, and I also asked to temporarily hide the title, and I feel blushing when I say it.
Chu Chen squinted at Leng Qianxue and nodded: "It makes sense. If you become the lord of a sect, it is indeed wrong to call my master in front of everyone. In this way, I will reluctantly for the time being and act as your spirit. "The corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to protect the dignity of the beauties.
After all, it is to help her regain the position of Sect Master. If she is allowed to call a black eagle as her master in full view, where is the prestige of that Sect Master?
"Thank you master!"
Leng Qianxue let out a long sigh of relief when she heard what Chu Chen said, and happily hugged Chu Chen's head and kissed him. Although the feathers on the Eagle's body are as hard as fine iron, they have a slightly hot temperature, and they have a lustrous and heavy feeling to the touch, and they feel very good.
"Then master, let's go." Leng Qianxue gently looked at the mountains ahead.
Chu Chen suddenly felt a little warm on his cheeks. To be honest, he hasn't had such affectionate contact with other women except for the little junior sister. Had it not been for the avatar of the Great Eagle now, I am afraid he would blush now
Besides, this beauty is definitely a super stunner.
"Come up, I will fly you over to frighten them." Chu Chen lowered his body and motioned for the beauty to sit on it.
"Thank you, host."
After the beauty sat down, Chu Chen flapped her wings and flew into the deep blue sky with Leng Qianxue.
In a blink of an eye, at the hour of Chen, almost all the disciples of the entire sect had gathered, and there was a loud voice in the entire sect square. One by one, with a vigorous face, he looked at the high platform intently.
At this moment, there are clearly two factions on the high platform. The group of people on the left are all middle-aged people who look like they are in their 30s and 40s. The breath is rolling all over their bodies, and their spirits rise to the sky, showing vigorous cultivation.
The leader is a man with a national character face. He looks righteous, but in his eyes, there is a sinister and cruel look from time to time, like a poisonous snake who chooses people and makes people look at it. I felt a little shuddering. This person is the brother of the old sect master, Leng Wanhun, the uncle of Miss Xuan Tianzong Leng Qianxue.
The other faction is a group of elders, more or less wounded on their bodies, and each of them is vacant and vacillating. The leader is even a skinny old man, his whole person looks like a pair of bones covered with a layer of shriveled old skin, his figure trembling, seems to be blown down by a gust of wind at any time.
It's just that although these old people are not as strong as they are facing each other, every disciple looks at them with an expression of respect that cannot be suppressed.
This group of people are the most loyal subordinates of the old sect master. They followed the old sect master to fight in the north and south to create the foundation of Xuan Tianzong. If it hadn't been for their corpses, feet, and thorns, Xuan Tianzong would have no way to develop to the present level.
This is an invisible prestige and general trend. Many new disciples have grown up listening to the legendary experience of these old people after entering the Xuantian School. It is also for this reason that although the young and strong faction has an advantage in strength, they dare not take any tough measures and measures against this group of old people. Otherwise, they will accidentally cause anger and loss of popular support, even if they are in charge of sectarian power. It won’t last long.
Leng Wanhun smiled, and led a group of energetic middle-level sects to the elder Taishang, bowed slightly and saluted: "Half a teacher, the disciple is polite."
The Supreme Elder is the master of the old sect master. It is said that the old Sect Master was amazing and brilliant, and he was the proud son of the sky, but his younger brother was mediocre and did nothing in his life.
The two brothers worshipped together under the name of the elders of Vientiane. After the elders of Vientiane accepted the old master as a disciple, he dismissed him as an unsuspecting brother and was unwilling to accept him as a guide.
Therefore, for a long time, Leng Wanhun was not qualified to call the elders of Vientiane as a "master", only to be regarded as a "half teacher". Later, the old Sect Master became seriously ill, and Leng Wanhun quickly occupied a place in the Xuantian Sect with his own scheming wrists and became a pivotal figure.
Nevertheless, the elder of Vientiane dedicated his entire life to the Xuantian Sect. He is the only supreme elder of the sect and his status is respected. Therefore, even if Leng Wanhun now has more than 60% of the sect's power, he is in a good position to win. Under the full view of everyone, he still had to do enough etiquette, and did not dare to show any disrespect.
Only seeing Leng Wanhun’s behavior, the elder Vientiane snorted and avoided him slightly. "No! Your Excellency is now a high-ranking authority, calling the wind and calling the rain. Your worship, the old man can't bear it. !"
"Half of the teacher’s words are heavy. It’s all for the development of the sect. Now that the elder brother and immortal have passed away, you are too old and can’t work hard. The little niece is young and ignorant, and it’s hard to be a big responsibility. I’m a brother, naturally Stand up and preside over the overall situation." Leng Wanhun smiled slightly, his words were not leaking. However, the elder Wanxiang was angry, and he was about to attack, but couldn't find anything to refute him, and he was immediately angry.
"Huh~IndoMTL.com~Uncle really wears a high hat. When your father is here, you hide in a corner and don't even dare to put a fart. Now that your father is gone, you say you want to stand up. Preside over the overall situation, in front of Grandpa, don’t be ashamed!"
A cold reprimand fell from the sky, causing Leng Wanhun's complexion to change. When he looked up, he saw a gorgeous silver and black figure slowly flying from the sky, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
It was a bird of prey, with dazzling silver-black lines and iron wings and feathers. A pair of bright silver eyes are like two cold electricity, their eyes are sharp, and they know it is an extremely powerful spirit beast.
On the back of the raptor of the gods, a graceful figure slowly fell, white clothes like snow, and a beautiful face. It was Leng Qianxue who was supposed to be kidnapped.
"What is that! Is that a eagle? Such a huge spiritual sculpture..." When Leng Wanhun looked up, the other disciples also subconsciously raised their heads, seeing the eldest lady riding an unprecedented bird of prey. Upon coming, he let out an exclamation.
"That's the legendary Dapeng! I really don’t know where the eldest lady got it from such a ferocious spirit beast!" "What Dapeng! The real Dapeng is many times bigger, it’s just It's just a beast of the eagle and falcon!"