Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Inferiority complex" Xia Qingchen returned to Tingxuelou, who was away from January.

Longxin rice is already three feet tall, and has flower spikes, which is not far from the growth of Lingmi.

As for Qiu Qiu and Huang Ying'er, they are all conscientiously practicing.

Xia Qingchen took out Changsheng Shenmu and colorful neon clothes.

Longevity Shenmu, he cut off into pieces, and built a dog kennel next to Longxinmi.

Although Qiu Qiu has come to the path of martial arts, he is just an ordinary dog.

The life span is as short as five years and as long as ten years.

If there is nourishment of longevity Shenmu, it can prolong life.

"Qiu Qiu, this is your new home in the future." Xia Qingchen said.

Qiu Qiu ran over and got into the dog house and stretched a lazy waist comfortably: "What kind of wood is this? The fragrance is so comfortable."

Longevity Shenmu breathed out invisible, which made Qiu Qiu particularly fond of it.

"In addition, these are two methods of attack and mentality, you practice carefully." On the way back, Xia Qingchen wrote two books of mysterious martial arts.

Qiu Qiu has broken through the Dachen position and must replace with new beast martial arts skills.

"Wow! Great! Finally, there is something to do, no need to go to the dead duck to drink!" Qiu Qiu said with ease.

Xia Qingchen shook his head.

If you find someone else, it’s Brother Duck.

When not in use, it is the dead duck.

This dead dog is smoother than anyone!

"Ying'er, this colorful dress, you put it on." Xia Qingchen took out the colorful dress.

Huang Ying'er was attracted by his beauty at first sight: "Master, really give me?"

"It's just loaning you to wear it for the time being!" The third-order nirvana, Xia Qingchen has not reached the point where she can be freely gifted: "You need to wear it every day, don't take it off."

This clothing has the effect of gathering free essence in the world.

Allowing Huang Yinger to wear it frequently will not only speed up her own cultivation, but also absorb the essence of the outside world to Tingxuelou, making the spirit in the building more abundant.

"Thank you master!" Such a gorgeous neon dress, let her sleep to wear, she is willing!

Settled nicely in Xuelou, glancing at night.

Xia Qingchen stepped forward to the Foreign Affairs Peak.

The hall was beaming and the guests were like clouds.

Xia Qingchen entered by virtue of the invitation.

"Yo, isn't this Xia Qingchen, Brother Xia?" In a festive red robe, Ying Qianzhi, who was radiant, stood at the entrance of the hall to greet the guests.

His eyes were filled with irresistible joy, and he said: "I wanted to say that Brother Xia was willing to come and flourished, but there was no way. Today is Jin Jinfei. This sentence is too bad for Brother Xia. It's appropriate."

Xia Qingchen glanced at him with a strange tone of yin and yang.

Why should Jinlinfei come to visit?

Wearing a red robe and a face with pink makeup, I didn't know that I should be overjoyed today.

"Oh, of course, Brother Xia Xunhui Xia is not needed. Welcome is good enough." Ying Qianchi laughed and said: "Welcome Brother Xia to the banquet! Come, and arrange seats for Xia Qingchen."

Another female disciple, Xiao Yinyin came over: "Brother Xia, come with me."

I thought I would be arranged in a humble corner.

Unexpectedly, the final arrangement was actually the main seat.

The people sitting on the table are of extremely high status.

The first to bear the brunt of the foreign affairs is Fengfeng, followed by the ten elders, and finally the Jinlinfei and Yingqian feet.

Xia Qingchen's irrelevant disciple, arranged in the main seat, is really improper.

"I'll sit there." Xia Qingchen pointed to an obscure position in the corner.

The female disciple smiled all over his face: "Brother Xia, how can you change the seat specially arranged for you? You can sit at ease."

Xia Qingchen pondered for a moment and then sat down calmly.

"This is?" Seeing a young disciple being arranged for the same seat, the ten elders were surprised and a little guessed.

Could it be that Xia Qingchen was an important person?

If the female disciple has a meaningful introduction: "This is Xia Qingchen, who is the newcomer's first, and he is very famous!"

Ten elders secretly looked at it.

They have a high status and rarely care about things among the juniors.

So Xia Qingchen's name was heard for the first time.

When the female disciple left, an old man with a beard asked with a smile: "Little disciple, who is in the name of your teacher?"

The other nine elders also cast a curious look.

As a newcomer first, he was so valued by Qian Chi that he was placed in the main seat.

There must be a deep background.

"Shallow qualifications, no master is willing to teach." Xia Qingchen said modestly.

In fact, Master Yun once said that he wanted to accept Xia Qingchen as a disciple.

It was just rejected by him.

No master?

"So which peak do you belong to?" the old bearded man asked again.

The newcomer No. 1 is so good, it should be taken by some peaks, and be accepted as a member of the peak?

"Neither." Xia Qingchen said truthfully.

This time, the old man with a beard is really surprised.

Xia Qingchen has neither a prince nor a genus, so there is no foundation.

How could it be valued by Qian Chi so much and be arranged in these important positions?

Based on the identity of the newcomer?

Several elders withdrew their interest as they wished.

The old man with a beard nodded suddenly and said, "Oh, that's fine."

He also stopped asking questions and instead talked to several other elders.

No one cares about Xia Qingchen, this little new student.

Xia Qingchen was out of place and sat there alone.

"Master Feng is here!" A call came suddenly from the door of the hall.

Ten elders on the table stood up one after another and looked at them in awe.

But seeing a kind old man, accompanied by Ying Qianzhi, came to the main table.

"Master Feng, please sit down. Lord Jin Shao's merchant ship has reached the foot of the mountain and will come right away." Ying Qianke was kind.

Lord Feng sat down and glanced, suddenly found Xia Qingchen's raw face.

"This is?" Feng Feng asked in surprise.

He should look over a thousand feet and look "surprised".

"Xia Qingchen? Why are you sitting here?" Ying Qianzhi stepped forward and pulled Xia Qingchen up, scolding: "This is a VIP seat for the Master Feng and the elders. Get up!"

Xia Qingchen frowned: "Your man arranged me to sit here, is there a problem?"

Ying Qian looked around for a week and asked the female disciples who were not far away to entertain the guests: "Wu Die, did you arrange for Xia Qingchen to sit at this table?"

Wu Die said helplessly: "I can't help it anymore. Brother Xia had to come here, so I had to follow his instructions."

There was grievance on her face, but in the corner of her eyes, there was a wicked color.

Xia Qingchen listened and calmed down.

No wonder he will be placed at the main table.

It turned out that from the beginning, it was a plan that deliberately embarrassed him.

Ying Qianzhi and Wu Die, one sings red face and one sings black face, made Xia Qingchen unable to step down in public.

It's just that they picked the wrong object and chose the wrong time.

Now is the time when Xia Qingchen is in the worst mood, the most unprovokable moment!

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