C167 Stronger than a Saint!
C167 Stronger than a Saint!
"Why?" Shen Junmo asked in confusion.
"Er... Because..." Ye Qingxuan could not find a suitable reason. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sky had been replaced by darkness. Suddenly, he had a flash of light and said, "Because it's getting late. It's time to sleep."
Shen Junmo:!!!
Ning Zixun:...
Ye Xiao:...
Xu Feng:...??
Ye Ziyang:... "
Everyone:!!!
Ning Zixun shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she had no choice. Her senior brother was like this. He had to eat and sleep every day. Why did he still live like a mortal?
Ye Ziyang and Ye Xiao were not surprised at all. They had no choice. Ye Ziyang and Ye Xiao had heard this excuse more than ten times. Almost every time Ye Qingxuan fought a war, he would say this, so they were not that surprised.
On the contrary, when the disciples heard this excuse, they wanted to cry but had no tears. After Deification Stage, he would be able to get rid of the mortal world. He wouldn't even need to eat or sleep. This excuse... was really... Fresh and refined.
Xu Feng rubbed his forehead, and his face was filled with embarrassment. Couldn't he find a better excuse to find an excuse?
Even a fool would know that this excuse was just a perfunctory one.
Shen Junmo's mouth twitched a few times. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll wait!"
After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.
When he saw this, the corner of Xu Feng's mouth unconsciously twitched a few times. He was speechless to the extreme in his heart. Could it be that the personalities of experts were all so special?
Ye Qingxuan was not long-winded. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he directly fell onto Ning Zixun's shoulder and pretended to sleep. In his heart, he secretly apologized, Sorry Zixun, I have wronged you!
But who knew that the moment Ye Qingxuan approached, Ning Zixun's face turned red. It was a lie to say that she was not shy. After all, under the gazes of so many people, although she was a little shy, it was more of a pleasant surprise and a deep sense of satisfaction.
Ning Zixun smiled sweetly and leaned her head on Ye Qingxuan's head and closed her eyes in satisfaction.
Ye Qingxuan was a little confused. Why was this girl so fat?
He pretended to sleep and did not deliberately take advantage of her. Why did this girl have to take it back?
If Ye Qingxuan could not get up, he was pretending to be asleep at this moment. If Ning Zixun came close to him when he was awake, Ye Qingxuan would definitely push her away.
Woman! It will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!
Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan felt something holding his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at it. It was Ning Zixun, this little girl, who wanted to hold his hand.
Her eyes were a little evasive, and she did not dare to look at Ye Qingxuan.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxuan almost jumped up.
No! Are all young girls nowadays so proactive?
Seeing Ning Zixun's little hand about to grab onto Ye Qingxuan's hand, Ye Qingxuan complained in his heart, I have to keep my virginity!
But in the end, it was all futile. Finally, Ning Zixun held Ye Qingxuan's hand. Perhaps this girl felt that it was easy to lose her hand, so she loosened her hand and changed it to ten fingers.
It was over!
Ye Qingxuan's heart tensed. This time, he really could not "escape."
Ye Ziyang, who was beside them, saw their sweet actions. He took out a lemon from somewhere and ate it in big mouthfuls. As he ate, he even shed two drops of tears. He did not know if it was sour or "sour."
This scene made Ye Xiao very happy. At this moment, he really wanted to sing a song for Ye Ziyang. This way, he would still not have a girlfriend in his early hundred years.
No, Ye Ziyang was already so old. He should call her husband.
After a few hours, Ye Qingxuan was really a little sleepy. He gradually became dizzy and finally fell asleep.
In a trance, he came to a place that was isolated from the world.
He saw the middle-aged man once again. The middle-aged man had his hands behind his back as he looked up at the stars in the sky. Although he looked up to him, his arrogance was clearly shown!
It was as if he did not care about the stars in the sky.
Ye Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. The shock in his heart was not small. What an arrogant man! This kind of arrogance and terror was not even comparable to Shen Junmo's!
The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Ye Qingxuan. He turned his head and smiled at him, "Kid, you are the one who obtained my Bell of Time?"
Ye Qingxuan was somewhat stunned. The other party could actually see him?
Therefore, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and with an elegant manner, he said with a faint smile, "Junior has inherited senior's inheritance. If senior wants to take it back, junior will definitely give it to you."
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and sized Ye Qingxuan up and down. This time, he was shocked. This kid's words revealed the Qi of the Great Dao, and his actions were accompanied by unusual phenomena!
Although the abnormal phenomena were strong, it was useless for someone at his level. However, this was just a tiny Cultivation Realm, and the one who could comprehend the unusual phenomenon was definitely the God's favored's son!
Besides, he had just touched Ye Qingxuan's Fate Wheel and found out that he was only 18 years old!
Comprehending the phenomenon at 18 years old? What kind of God's favored was this!
Furthermore, he wanted to explore Ye Qingxuan's realm, but something seemed to block his way. It was like a layer of fog, and he could not figure it out.
The middle-aged man did not feel puzzled. Instead, he laughed loudly and said, "Good, it seems that my inheritance has fallen into the hands of a peerless God's favored!"
Ye Qingxuan chuckled. Peerless God's favored? What God's favored!
He was only a Golden Core Stage, how could he be peerless?
But what surprised Ye Qingxuan was that even such an expert could not see through my cultivation!
He was so excited that he really wanted to shout, The Eight View Palace Lantern is awesome! Virtue Sovereign was awesome!
It seemed like the path of posturing would be easy in the future.
"Senior, you must be joking. Actually, junior's talent is ordinary."
Ye Qingxuan smiled like the spring breeze. This wasn't a boast, but a true talent.
The middle-aged man knew that he was being modest. He laughed and said, "No need to be modest. You are the peerless God's favored!"
Ye Qingxuan was speechless. He wanted to explain something, but when he saw the gratified expression on the middle-aged man's face, he suppressed his words.
Ye Qingxuan slowly said, "Senior asked me to take revenge previously. Where is the person who took revenge? Who is the target of revenge? So what if he is strong? "
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly changed and immediately became serious. He said coldly:
"I don't know where he is either. I only know that his name is Mad Dragon. He is a person who is even more arrogant and arrogant than me!"
"As for strength... In truth, I don't know either. I know that he destroyed my Origin God with a single punch. I only know that this remnant soul was placed in the Bell of Time. "
Hearing this, even Ye Qingxuan wanted to go up and hammer him. Damn it, you're such a powerful being, and he could instantly kill you with a single punch. If I go up there and blow on you, wouldn't I be gone?
"By the way, Senior, your realm is..." Ye Qingxuan asked.
If he knew his realm, he would be able to roughly estimate the realm of the frenzied dragon.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said in a cool manner, "It's not high, just the realm of the Saint."
Oh... Saint... What the f * ck!! Holy!
Ye Qingxuan was so excited that his heart almost jumped to his throat. He wanted to cry but had no tears. A saint!
He had never heard of someone who was even stronger than a Sage. As for the Frenzied Dragon who defeated a Sage with a single punch? He didn't even dare to think about it.
If he had known earlier, he would have thrown away this broken bell and caused such a ruckus.