Chapter 1370

"I don't know what will change after this fusion?"

Qin Shuang's eyebrows are happy.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the change of Qin's double look, Qin Qian asked.

"Nothing." Qin Shuang shakes his head with a smile.

"Shuanger!" Qinwu's eyes were full of expectation: "you said that if the fourth sister heard that you were here, would she come?"

"It should be!" Qin Shuang didn't think about it.

Holy mountain.

A woman from far to near.

"Stop!"

Under the holy mountain, a group of wuzongdian soldiers stopped the woman. The woman stopped and looked faintly at a group of people in front of her: "I want to see Lord Wu."

"Chi..." One of the leading martial arts men sneered and looked at Qin Jiao's young face with a sarcastic look in his eyes. He said:

"Master Wu, you can see him when you meet him? If anyone wants to see the Lord of Wu hall, the Lord of Wu hall needs to see him, then the Lord of Wu hall doesn't have to command the great cause of resisting demons. Let's go. Let's go. Don't make trouble here. "

Qin Jiao calmly swept the people in front of him, and put his hands together in front of him.

"Qiang..."

The warrior on the other side pulls out his sword and looks warily at Qinjiao.

Qin Jiao didn't lift her eyelids. She moved her hands in front of her body, and her fingertips were beating with wisps of spiritual lines. Then those spiritual lines built a bird. Qin Jiao said to the bird:

"Lord Wu, Qin Jiao asks for a meeting."

Then hands up a Yang, the colorful bird will fly toward the holy mountain.

Those warriors want to intercept, but the colorful bird has gone away. They can't help but hold weapons and angrily surround Qin Jiao in the middle. Qin Shuang, with both hands on his back, looked calmly at the holy mountain, and did not look at the warriors at all. This kind of indifference made the warriors dare not jump into action, especially the ability of Qin Jiao's spiritual tattoo to become a bird.

The scene was so quiet that both sides were waiting for the news from the holy mountain.

On the holy mountain.

A colorful bird flew over the tall buildings in rows, and from his mouth, he kept making the sound of Qinjiao:

"Lord Wu, Qinjiao asks to see you!"

A splendid hall.

The two doors opened suddenly, and a great figure walked out slowly. He looked up at the seven colored bird hovering in the air. His eyes shrank and he cried out:

"Ben Sheng Wu Dongying."

The seven colored bird hovering in the sky converged its wings and dived down to Wu Dongying. It came to Wu Dongying, flapping its two small wings and keeping its body floating in the air, saying: "Lord Wu, Qinjiao asks to see you."

Instead of opening her mouth, Wu Dongying carefully measured the colorful bird in front of her. The more she looked, the more frightened she was. Although he was not proficient in spiritual tattoos, he could see that the seven colored bird in front of him was not real, but composed of spiritual tattoos.

"What a high realm of spiritual tattoo!"

Wu Dongying's face became serious, and the power of his soul spread to the holy mountain. Then he saw Qin Jiao with both hands on his back, surrounded by the warriors in the hall of martial arts.

"Master Qin, please go up the mountain for a while."

Wu Dongying spoke softly, but his voice clearly reached everyone's ears at the foot of the mountain. The warrior's expression is one side, back to both sides, the face shows the color of respect.

Qin Jiao ran up the mountain road to the mountain. On the top of the mountain, the colorful bird quietly dispersed, turned into a silk pattern, circled in the air, and finally disappeared, which made the light in Wu Dongying's eyes more and more prosperous.

There was no sound, only a figure appeared slowly in Wu Dongying's eyes. When Wu Dongying looks at Qinjiao's feet, she sees that every step of Qinjiao's foot doesn't fall to the ground. There is a spiritual tattoo under her feet, holding Qinjiao's body.

Wu Dongying restrained her surprise and said with a gentle smile:

"master Qin, please!"

"Lord Wu, please!"

In the huge hall, there are only two people, Wu Dongying and Qin Jiao. Looking at Qin Jiao, Wu Dongying said with a friendly smile:

"master Qin, are you master Lingwen?"

"Master Lingwen Qin Jiao pondered for a moment and said, "it's true."

"So?" Wu Dongying's eyes were fixed.

Qin Jiao calmly looked at Wu Dongying and said, "I don't know what realm I am now, and I'm not very clear about the specific division of the master level of Lingwen realm."

Wu Dongying frowned slightly. If Qin Jiao could come to this realm, he should have been taught by his master, or at least the secret book of inheritance?

How can it be that the division of realm is not clear?

Slow down!

What she said just now is that she is not clear about the specific division of the master's realm, which shows that she is clear about the division of the realm below the master level.Can we say that her realm today is only master Lingwen?

No!

How could it be a master's realm to build such a bird with spiritual stripes!

"You Who did you learn from? "

"No apprentice!" Qin Jiao said lightly.

Wu Dongying looked stunned and said, "well How does your tattoo come from

Qin Jiao's eyes were as calm as Gujing's. He said faintly, "I've loved Lingwen since I was a child, and I think I'm a genius of Lingwen..."

At this point, Qin Jiao's look was in a trance and said, "of course, my talent in spiritual tattoo is not as good as seven younger sisters."

"Seven younger sisters?" Wu Dongying looks a Leng, can someone be more talented than this person in spirit tattoo? I can't help but ask in a low voice:

"who is your seventh sister?"

"It's said that the Lord of Wu hall knows her, and she is Qin Shuang."

"Qin Shuang?" Wu Dongying has a pair of eyes: "Yuehuang Qin Shuang?"

"The emperor of the moon?" Qin Jiao looks at Wu Dongying.

"You don't know?"

"Should I know?"

Qin Jiao's coolness has stunned Wu Dongying. How many years have passed since no one talked to him like this? However, the matter in front of her is more important, so she stares at Qin Jiao's face and says:

"is your seventh sister the Qin Shuang who won the first place in the mainland Lingwen competition?"

"Yes Qin Jiao nodded and said, "at that time, my spiritual tattoo talent was not as good as her, and my realm was not as good as her."

"At that time?" Wu Dongying recognized the difference: "what about now?"

"Now..." Qin Jiao frowned slightly and thought for a moment. Her face was extremely confident and said:

"she should not be as good as me."

Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao carefully and said, "I think you must have something to ask for when you come to Shengshan this time."

"Yes Qin Jiao nodded calmly.

"What are you asking for?"

"I want to go into the tattoo tower."

Wu Dongying's heart is a pine, but also suddenly. For a tattoo master, what is more attractive than the tattoo tower?

"It's not impossible!" Wu Dongying restrained the smile on her face and said seriously, "but the Lingwen Pagoda in wuzongdian can't be used for you, can't it?"

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