"It won't end like this."

The voice of the ancient sage is whispered.

She is one of the three saints of Tianmiao holy land.

As the most of the nine holy places, the three holy places of Tianmiao holy land are very strong, and the most powerful is the old Saint at the holy level.

Next, there is the ancient sage of Miaoyin.

When she left this incarnation, she only entered the holy peak, but recently, when she fought abroad, her noumenon has broken through to the holy level, and her strength has soared.

The true dragon ancient sage took away the holy soldier Piccolo she left to Yin rurong. She has a grudge against it.

"When I return, I will make him look good!"

Miao Yin Gu Sheng Leng Sheng said.

Ye Feng is the son of destiny and can't move. However, the real dragon is not an ancient saint. She doesn't need any scruples.

"Miaoyin ancient sage, do you know the origin of the man who took the holy soldier Piccolo?" Yin rurong asks.

"I don't know."

Miaoyin Gu Sheng shook his head, "I only know that this person is a Taoist realm, but he has the holy body. His combat power is no different from entering the holy realm. It's really strange."

"The man said he was with Ye Feng." Yin rurong added.

"Do you mean that this person's holy body is related to Ye Feng?" Miao Yin Gu Sheng speculated.

"Very likely." Yin rurong's eyes turned, "I heard that there is a skull of an ancient holy God buried in the ground near the ethereal sect. Perhaps Ye Feng used that skull to make a holy body and give it up to the person who is in the same way."

"Ancient gods?"

Miao Yin Gu Sheng was stunned.

She did not know that this extraordinary existence was buried in the underground near the ethereal sect.

"Go and have a look!"

The ancient sage of Miaoyin came out of the holy land of Tianmiao, tore the void with sound like Rong, and came near the ethereal sect.

After three breaths.

They landed near the hardwood plain and were preparing to dive, but they heard a slightly childish voice in the distance.

"One, two, three, two, one!"

A boy who seemed to be only fifteen years old, glowing with gold and carrying a mountain on his back, was running rhythmically on the grass near the plain.

Every step of his fall will step out a golden awn on the ground to ensure that the earth does not collapse.

"Shenyuan realm level physical cultivation."

Miaoyin Gu Sheng looked at the young man with appreciation in his eyes. "This man's control of power has reached a subtle level. Is he an ethereal disciple?"

"Qiao Jiaxi, one of the true disciples." The sound is like Rong Dao.

"It would be nice if he were a disciple of our Tianmiao holy land. Ben Sheng is willing to guide him personally. Unfortunately, he is not." Miao Yin Gu Sheng whispered.

Hearing the speech, the voice was like Rong, and his eyes flashed.

She didn't expect that Miaoyin Gu Sheng's evaluation of Qiao Jiaxi was so high that she moved the heart of accepting disciples.

To be favored by the holy land is either a genius or a peerless physique.

No matter which point, it shows that Qiao Jiaxi is great.

"It's really unpleasant that such a peerless Tianjiao should be picked up by the ethereal sect."

The voice is like a face, and the look is unhappy.

"I'll go and see if I can take this person away. You're nearby for the time being. Don't show up." After that, Miaoyin Gu Sheng has gone.

"Yes." Yin rurong stays in place.

On the ground.

Carrying a heavy mountain, Qiao Jiaxi ran all the way to hone his flesh.

Suddenly, a beautiful fairy like veiled woman appeared in front of him, which made him in a trance.

"How beautiful!"

Qiao Jiaxi stopped and praised.

Hearing the speech, Miao Yin Gu Sheng's mouth was slightly raised. He thought Qiao Jiaxi's mouth was very sweet and liked the boy more and more.

"What's your name, little fellow?"

Miaoyin Gu Sheng asked with a smile.

She is a holy land. She looks beautiful and smiles, which cleanses the vigorous Qiao Jiaxi's mind.

Fairy sister!

This is Qiao Jiaxi's first impression of Miaoyin Gu Sheng.

"Hello, fairy sister. My name is Qiao Jiaxi."

He didn't hide his name.

If Yin rurong appeared, Qiao Jiaxi would not give them a good face. After all, he knew that Yin rurong was not a good man for the ethereal sect many times.

Miaoyin Gu Sheng also considered this, so he didn't let Yin rurong appear.

"Qiao Jiaxi? It's a nice name. My sister thinks you're so strong. Have you considered joining my sister's sect? "

Miaoyin Gu Sheng asked with a smile.

She is confident in her charm.

Back then.

She is also one of the top beauties in China.

Smiling at a man can fascinate the other party and strive to join Tianmiao holy land.

But a scene that surprised her appeared.

"Sister fairy, I'm a disciple of the ethereal sect. I won't join other sects." Qiao Jiaxi refused on the spot. His tone was very calm, like saying a very ordinary thing.

"You refused?"

Miaoyin Gu Sheng stared at big apricot eyes.

"Did I hear you wrong? You didn't even ask me who I was from? "

Qiao Jiaxi shook his head.

"No matter who the sect is, I won't promise. I was born an ethereal sect and died an ethereal sect ghost."

His tone was firm.

This is not acting, but from the heart.

Once upon a time, Qiao Jiaxi couldn't practice. It was Ye Feng who took him on the road of practice.

Joining the ethereal sect, Jiaxi enjoyed the warmth of her home.

For him, there is no place in the world to replace the ethereal sect.

"If I say I am the ancient saint of Tianmiao holy land, would you like to join me?"

Miaoyin Gu Sheng smiled and his face was slightly cold.

On his body, there was a strong outbreak of Shengwei, which shrouded a few miles around, causing the pressure on Qiao Jiaxi to soar.

Poop!

He was pressed down on the ground by the mountain, which had increased countless times, and his eyes were full of anger.

"What I don't like most is your wonderful Holy Land!"

Qiao Jiaxi said in a deep voice.

He was so crushed that his muscles and bones rattled, his veins jumped on his forehead, and found a second figure in his sight.

That's Yin rurong!

"Miaoyin ancient sage, this person can't join Tianmiao holy land. What's next?"

"Let him continue to be pressed by a boulder ten times the gravity!"

Miaoyin Gu Sheng's voice is very cold.

She wants Qiao Jiaxi to know the consequences of refusing her.

Whoosh!

The two women dived underground and came to the huge skull.

"It's really a remnant of the holy land of physical cultivation!"

"However, even I can't see what kind of state he is. I just feel that he has incomparably powerful power."

Miaoyin Gu Sheng was quite shocked.

Buzz!

The skull of the ancient holy god suddenly glowed, causing vibration around, and his eyes lit up, as if he had recovered.

The heavy pressure enveloped the two women in an instant.

They were fixed in place and could not move.

"What a thick gas field!"

"This is... The field of power!"

The two women were shocked.

"Are you holding down the teenagers on the ground?" The voice of the ancient gods is very cold and contains the oppressive force of terror.

Miao Yin Gu Sheng and Yin rurong noticed something wrong.

Before they could speak, the ancient holy God continued, "do you know who he is?"

Bang bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the power of terror gathered into two heavy fists and bombarded Yin rurong and Miao Yin Gu Sheng respectively.

Boom!

The incarnation of Miaoyin ancient sage collapsed on the spot, and its noumenon was damaged to a certain extent.

Yin rurong was blown away for millions of miles, hit heavily in the sea, and set off a huge wave.

"He is a disciple of Bensheng!"

Until then.

The thunder roaring voice of the ancient holy God sounded in yinrurong's mind, which shocked her to vomit blood and look shocked.

Happy Tanabata