Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1276: The arrival of the baby emperor
The young man on the bamboo chair is Song Qingshan, the genius boy who entered the outer gate of Xuantianzong with Ouyangming.
He hurriedly got up and ran towards Ouyang Ming.
Look left and right to make sure that I didn't recognize the wrong person.
"Ouyang Ming, where have you been in the past two years?" Song Qingshan asked in surprise.
Ouyang Ming left at that time to participate in the demon extinction meeting of the ancient ruins. Of course, he couldn't answer Song Qingshan's question like this.
After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Ming fabricated a lie and said: "When I was guarding the Spirit Medicine Mountain, I saw a turtle-like spirit beast stealing the spirit medicine, so I chased it and ran into the forest accidentally. I was lost. There were many beasts in the forest. I was attacked by the beasts and passed out into a coma. Later, a passerby rescued me and took me to the city outside."
"Then how are you now?" Song Qingshan didn't expect that there was such a tortuous past, he looked at Ouyang Ming and asked.
"It's a long time, of course." Ouyang Ming said in a deep voice.
Song Qingshan looked at Ouyang Ming's outfit, he tweeted twice, and said, "It seems that the person who saved you must be a big family. Your clothes are very valuable."
When Song Qingshan didn't go up the mountain, his family had been in business for generations. He saw that Ouyang Ming's clothes were unusual. It is estimated that the clothes his father wore might not be as good.
Ouyang Ming nodded. The clothes were sent by Guan Guan when he was living in the Rongbao Chamber of Commerce. It must not be any ordinary clothes.
"Ouyang Ming is fortunate that you are back, and I will be more relaxed after you come back." Song Qingshan said complainingly.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang Ming looked at him as if he had bullied him.
Song Qingshan looked at the medicine fields in the distance, and said: "You don't know. When you disappeared for a month, Deacon Mo planned to cancel your status as an outer disciple and remove this elixir. Leave Tian to other people to take care of. I thought you would definitely come back. At that time, it would be troublesome if you didn’t have the status of an outside disciple. So I promised Deacon Mo that I would take care of this medicine field on your behalf and let him temporarily Keep your status as an outer disciple."
Song Qingshan was also very kind at the time. Who ever thought that Ouyang Ming hadn't come back for two years, and that would have suffered him. Both to go to the alchemy department to assist the alchemy master, and to guard this medicine field, one person was busy with the work of two people.
"Thank you." Ouyang Ming was slightly moved in his heart, and they met each other just because they had a few more conversations on the road. Song Qingshan helped each other in this way, and he was also a loving and righteous person.
Ouyangming didn't say hello when he left. First, he was afraid of trouble, and second, he didn't care about this place at all. If Ouyang Ming didn't come in from the realm of law at the time, but was an outside disciple who really checked in, Song Qingshan's move would be regarded as a kind of re-creation to him.
The identity of the Xuantianzong disciple is not so easy to obtain, it is easy to leave, and if you want to join it again, there is no chance.
Song Qingshan waved his hand a little embarrassedly, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, I started to take care of the busyness on both sides. Later, after I became familiar with the work on the alchemy department, he was not so busy, and the alchemist was also very busy. Take care of me."
"It's fine if you come back. Let's go to see Deacon Mo and explain your situation. I think Deacon Mo's forgiveness can definitely be obtained."
Song Qingshan took Ouyang Ming and walked towards the square.
Just now.
"Boom!" A thunder rang out of thin air.
"Did it thunder?" Song Qingshan exclaimed, and he raised his head. The sky was cloudless, where there was lightning and thunder.
But what was the noise just now?
"It was not thunder, but someone was fighting."
Ouyang Ming looked towards the deep mountains.
Song Qingshan followed Ouyang Ming's gaze, and an ant-sized figure floated in the sky.
"Who is that?" Song Qingshan covered his mouth and said incredulously. The man actually flew above the gate of their sect.
"He didn't make the noise just now."
The arrival of the infant emperor is a major event. The Xuan Tianzong’s personal disciples and inner disciples have basically received the news, but the outer disciples are not qualified.
They are the outermost existence of Xuan Tianzong, and no one at the top of Xuan Tianzong will pay attention to the life and death of the outer disciples.
The sound shook the entire Xuantianzong, and even the outer disciples discovered it.
They looked at the figure in the sky with incredible expressions in their eyes.
"Xuantian, do you old Piff also plan to be a tortoise with a shrunken head?" The voice was very loud, and everyone heard it clearly when Yinghuang deliberately did it.
Xuantian!
Isn't this the title of their head?
The outer disciples were shocked one by one. They had no inside information, but they also knew about this Xuantian, which was the title of their head of the Xuantian Sect.
The head of each generation is called this.
"Who is that person? Isn't it too bold? You even provoke the head teacher of Xuan Tianzong?"
In the hearts of everyone, let alone Xuantianzong's head teacher, even a random Inner Sect elder, in their eyes, is a god-like existence.
Now there are people in full view, provoking their gods.
One by one, the outer disciples ran towards Song Qingshan and Ouyang Ming, where the field of vision is wide and you can see more clearly.
Soon, many outer disciples rushed over, not only this mountain, but the outer disciples from other hills also pulled their necks and looked at the sky.
"Deacon Mo is here." Song Qingshan whispered beside Ouyangming's ear.
Deacon Mo was not far away, and he stared at the sky steadily, without noticing the existence of Ouyang Ming.
It's the two brothers who eat and drink for nothing, keenly aware of the existence of Ouyang Ming, the two of them opened their eyes and walked towards this side.
"Ouyang Ming, you are not dead yet!" Bai Chi said in shock.
Ouyang Ming retracted his gaze to look at the two of them, and said with a smile: "You two are still alive, of course I will not die."
Bai snorted coldly, "Ouyang Ming, you should be impressed for three days. Now our two brothers have reached the strength of the spiritual peak realm, and in the last assessment, we achieved the top ten results. , Has left Chaishan."
"Yes, not bad, congratulations." Ouyang Ming said indifferently.
Now let him argue with two people who only have the realm of spirits, Ouyang Ming really can't open this mouth, the gap between them is too big, like a lion doesn't care about the roar of an ant.
The two originally thought that Ouyang Ming would ridicule them or argue with them, but they didn't expect this answer.
Ouyangming's indifferent tone once again stung the two guys with strong self-esteem. They looked at Ouyangming and didn't know what they were thinking about.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes are attracted by the distant figures.
In the depths of the lofty mountains, a middle-aged man in a white robe flew out of the mountain, and that man was the head teacher of Xuan Tianzong.
"Master Palmer is out."
The eyes of most of the outer disciples have become fierce, and the master teacher is a legend. They, these outer disciples, will not necessarily have the opportunity to see the master teacher in their lifetime.
"That guy is dead, and angered the headmaster to make a shot himself, and he will inevitably frustrate him." The Bai family brothers were talking with the two people.
"Then it goes without saying that the master of the hand, no one can stop this world."
Although he is an outer disciple, everyone has this strong sense of superiority in his heart, which stems from the identity of Xuan Tianzong.
This identity brings them countless auras, no matter where they go, everyone will be in awe when hearing the three words of Xuan Tianzong.
This is the power of prestige.
Only Song Qingshan found some differences, "Master Headmaster is our Xuantianzong's top power. In the face of a provocateur, there is no need to act in person."
Song Qingshan murmured, his voice was so small that few people could hear him.
This is true. If other people challenge Xuantianzong, it is impossible to attract the headmaster of Xuantianzong to take action personally, and the guards of the mountain gate will destroy the provocateurs.
If the guards are not good enough, there are personal disciples, there are many elders, and even the masters of various sects, it is reasonable to say that it will not be the turn of the head teacher to take action personally.
But Yinghuang is different. In addition to the Xuantian Sect Master, there is really no one else who can stop him in this Xuantianzong.
Different from the outer disciples, those inner disciples, direct disciples, and even many elders became nervous.
The person in the sky is not an ordinary person. He is the infant emperor of the third step realm. The infant who is invincible has defeated several third step emperor realms.
Xuantianzong sword gate.
Jian Jia looked at the figure in the sky and asked curiously: "Grandpa, is that person the legendary baby emperor?"
The rumors of the infant emperor these days are overwhelming, and every time he makes a move, it shocks the world. Especially after the old man behind Yinghuang took the shot, almost everyone in the world focused on him.
This person is too amazing and too mysterious.
What is he going to do?
No one knows the answer.
Wang Changfeng nodded, with a serious look in his eyes~IndoMTL.com~Well, you must be careful not to leave my side. "
Jia Jia nodded seriously, rare and unwilling.
"Xuantian, I did not misunderstand you, you are more courageous than Beidao guy."
Yinghuang’s voice is very crisp, just like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but this is definitely not his age.
Xuan Tian glanced left and right.
Yinghuang laughed, "Xuantian, you don't need to look at it, you can't find where my grandpa is. The fight is between us, he won't interfere."
"What the **** are you going to do?" Master Xuantian stared at the baby emperor coldly.
The emperor doesn't care about the other party's attitude, he sneered and said: "I just want to maimed you, or be maimed by you."
"Arrogant!"
The long sword in Xuan Tian's hand was pulled out, and the sunlight from the sky shone on the long sword, dazzling the eyes.