Chapter 1365

With that, don't ask the sky without hesitation, turn around and walk directly towards the city.

"Zishi, wait for me at Youlong Inn?"

Qingyin saint, the light in her eyes flashed, and on her pretty face, somehow, at the moment, there was a trace of ruddy.

But it was just a moment, and the face of the virgin of Qingyin returned to its usual indifference.

"Sister Qingyin, you promised the boy's invitation, then this Youlong young master..."

And at this time, it seems to be thinking of something. The light in the bird's eyes flashed and lowered the voice.

"The little Lord of Youlong has no sincerity for this saint!"

"This saint has her own plan!"

Hearing this little master of Youlong, the expression of the virgin of Qingyin suddenly changed, and a trace of cold light rose in her eyes.

With these words, the virgin of Qingyin flew and jumped directly onto the colorful sedan chair, and then the colorful sedan chair disappeared into the void.

In situ, only you Qin Yu, the young master of Youlong, and kuhao bin, the young master of the demon Youku clan, were left, with a Leng God on their face.

"Young master..."

You Qinyu's back, watching the Qingyin Saint leave, the middle-aged man lowered his voice and shouted softly.

"Qingyin actually promised the boy and refused me?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's voice, you Qinyu instantly came back to his senses. His eyes looked at the middle-aged man and asked with surprise.

At this moment, you Qinyu's heart really couldn't understand.

In terms of cultivation and strength, he is countless times stronger than Mo Wentian. What's more, he is also the young master of the largest ancient Youlong clan in the Tianji mountains and the successor of the future Youlong clan.

With his cultivation, identity and strength, let alone ask the sky, even the young generation of martial artists in the whole Tianji mountains can't compare with him.

However, it was this kind of existence, the virgin of Qingyin, who refused him and promised a martial artist in the perfect realm of the king of heaven.

"Youdu show, investigate this boy for my young master!"

Thinking like this, you Qinyu didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly ordered the middle-aged man beside him.

Mo Wentian was in the crowd, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Wentian at all. As for the virgin of pure sound, in you Qin Yu's heart, he had long been regarded as his woman.

For this time, you Qinyu is bound to win the pure voice saint.

But one mo Wentian came out on the way, completely disrupting his plan.

It's all right. Mo Wentian even invited Qingyin saint to be alone with him, but this Qingyin Saint also promised, which made you Qin Yu's heart, how not angry.

"Yes, young master!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly agreed and bowed down.

"Dare to rob a woman with this young master, no matter who you are, you can't think of going out of the Xuan temple!"

At this moment, you Qinyu's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the killing intention in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"You long Shaozhu, this Shaozhu didn't rob you of this voiceless saint!"

"But your voiceless saint was still robbed by others, and this person is still a little heavenly king!"

"You long Shaozhu, your face is lost now!"

At this moment, a voice of ridicule came.

Kuhaobin looked at you Qinyu, his eyes full of ironic eyes.

Although he also robbed the virgin of Qingyin with you Qinyu, his heart was very clear that according to the strength of the Kunpeng family, plus the identity of the virgin of Qingyin.

This voiceless saint will not take a fancy to him, so he has little hope for this voiceless saint, Ben Ali.

The virgin of Qingyin wants to be alone with Mo Wentian. In addition to being a little stunned, he is more sarcastic about this Youqin Yu.

"Kuhaobin, you..."

"Get out of the Xuan temple and get back to your Outland!"

Listening to kuhaobin's sarcastic words, in an instant, you Qin Yu's anger spontaneously arose, and he drank coldly.

"Go back to Outland?"

"You long young master, this young master naturally wants to go back to Outland, and you don't need to rush this young master!"

"Your attention at the moment is not on the young master, but on the perfect boy of the heavenly king who wants to be alone with your voiceless Saint at midnight tonight, hahahaha..."

The voice full of ridicule sounded, and Ku Haobin looked at you Qin Yu's eyes full of ridicule, and then flashed away with a wild smile.

But the laughter of ridicule echoed for a long time at the gate of the Xuan temple.

"Damn!"

"Kuhaobin, and that boy, I must kill you all!"

"Not killing you is not enough to calm my anger!"

The icy voice sounded, and in the eyes of you Qin Yu, the killing intention was terrible.

At the same time, his breath soared rapidly.

"Bang..."

At the next moment, you Qinyu hit the ground with a fist.

"Boom..."

The ground shook violently in an instant, and a huge pit dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared.

"Ho ho..."

Then, you Qinyu incarnated into a thousand feet behind him and went towards the depths of the Xuan temple.

But the sound of the dragon's singing made the hearts of countless martial artists tremble.

Some martial artists with lower cultivation, under the sound of the dragon, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

In an instant, their faces were pale without the slightest trace of blood.

And the martial artist with higher cultivation, his body also slightly shrank a few times.

"The young leader of the Youlong is really angry. This dragon chant is terrible!"

"Can't you be angry that the woman who came to the mouth was abducted and ran away?"

"I think that boy is dead. He dares to rob a woman with the young master of Youlong!"

"Who is that boy? His cultivation is no more than the perfection of the emperor, and our little Lord is the strong one at the peak of the emperor. He can't compare with our little Lord. Why does this pure voice Saint choose to agree to him and refuse our little Lord?"

"Maybe Qingyin Saint still likes this kind of lengtouqing!"

……

In front of the gate of the Xuanshen temple, countless martial artists dared to talk about it after watching you Qinyu leave.

At the moment, deep in the Xuanshen temple, there is a hall.

A young man sat proudly on the top of the hall.

"Youdu show, can you find out what the young master asked you to check?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in the hall, you Qinyu's eyes flashed cold and said coldly.

"Report back to the young master, I have found out the boy you asked me to check!"

"That boy is the emperor of the outside world who devours the kingdom of God!"

The middle-aged man looked at you Qinyu and said respectfully on his face.

"The emperor who ate the kingdom of God?"

"When was there a force called the kingdom of devouring gods in this ancient land?"

Hearing the words, in the eyes of you Qin Yu, there was a flash of doubt in his eyes, and his eyebrows frowned more tightly.