The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao ignored what the scholar was thinking at this time, and didn't know that his simple words had completely overthrown the scholar's three views and perception of the world.

Even if he knew it, Xiao Yao wouldn't feel guilty. At the very least, from the current point of view, what he said was a good thing for this scholar.

At this time, he had already walked towards the three cultivators.

Xiao Yao was very ruthless when he dealt with that heavy-duty master, slapped him directly with a slap.

The other two were fine, but their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xiao Yao.

"You...what do you want to do! We are from Ruyimen!" the two young men said as they crawled back.

"Well, although I don't know your school, since you are Beifeng's school, do me a favor." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

The two immortal cultivators in the Pill Condensation Stage were already afraid to speak.

But they still looked at each other with a confused look, they really couldn't understand, what else should they help with the other's cultivation base.

"Take me to your Ruyimen, how about?" Xiao Yao asked, "Of course, you can also refuse, and then I will kill you. Anyway, I killed a lot of people, not too many of you two."

"..." The two immortal cultivators in the condensed pill stage felt that they should cry out if they were wronged.

I asked "how" before, and now I just say to kill him, this doesn't give them a chance to choose at all! If this is the case, why bother to ask? Don’t you think this is boring?

They felt that they had never seen such an unreasonable person before.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and picked them up from the ground. He carried one in one hand and followed the little pheasant.

"Lead the way now," Xiao Yao said.

"But, that's our young sect master..." One of the three masters who had fainted on the ground with triangular eyes said in a low voice.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the handsome man, and said in surprise: "Are you such a miserable Ruyi Sect? A young master, just so capable?"

The two cultivators were speechless.

"Okay, since he is your young sect master, and you are willing to take care of it, just pick him up." Xiao Yao said.

Hearing what Xiao Yao said, and when the other party said these words, the expression on his face looked really indifferent. Only one of the immortal cultivators in the condensing stage increased his courage and hurried to the young gate. The Lord approached him, stretched out his hand, pulled him up, and put his back on his back.

"What's the matter, I'm still a young master, I'm also a master, I fainted with a slap, and the tofu doesn't make sense?" Xiao Yao said angrily.

Xiao Longxiang, standing behind Xiao Yao, couldn’t help saying: “Then you have to look at your strength! What kind of cultivation level are you now? A master slapped you, and it’s already very good to be able to breathe alive. OK?"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but said cheerfully: "What you said like this, I also feel that I am a bit scary."

Xiao Longxiang: "..."

He feels that he really can't praise Xiao Yao, even a simple sentence can make this kid use the topic to give a good performance. However, Xiao Longxiang will not have too much discussion or even reprimand with Xiao Yao on this issue, because it is completely meaningless. Xiao Yao can have the current cultivation base and live to the present, which shows that he absolutely It's not the kind of person who lacks the heart, and it's not the kind of person who is easy to be proud. If these require others to mention something, then Xiao Yao would have disappointed him too much.

To sum it up simply in one sentence, from Xiao Longxiang's point of view, Xiao Yao's excellence is beyond his imagination, and he does not need him as a father to give advice.

Xiao Yao had never heard anyone talk about Ruyimen, even Xiao Longxiang said he couldn't remember it.

After one of the immortal cultivators in the condensing period told Xiao Yao and Xiao Longxiang that their master was a double master, Xiao Yao didn't care.

A sect where a double master can be a sect master, it would be really strange if they knew it.

"Go faster!" Xiao Yao urged, kicking on the **** of the condensed pill cultivator who was carrying the Young Master of Ruyi Sect on his back.

The guy's feet staggered, his body instantly lost his balance, and he fell a dog to eat shit. The young master was also thrown out by him.

"Huh? Didn't you wake up?" Xiao Yao didn't feel apologetic. Instead, he felt that the young master of Ruyimen was very awkward and compelling. When he fell out, his head was knocked on a raised rock, his head was bloody, and he was stunned. Didn't wake up.

The immortal cultivator in the condensed pill stage quickly got up and walked towards the young master.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "You are worse than me! Originally, I just slapped him. It's okay for you, and you just slapped them with blood."

After hearing Xiao Yao's words, the immortal cultivator in the condensing stage was stunned. When he came back to his senses, when he thought of these things he had done, he cried out with a cry, tears and nose all together.

Xiao Yao was also stunned: "I'm going, what are you afraid of?"

"Woo, the young master will kill me when he wakes up!" The immortal cultivator said while wiping his tears.

Another immortal cultivator in the condensing period was also looking at him with a sympathetic look.

"Tsk tusk, if you are afraid that he will kill you, now take advantage of his coma, and quickly kill him!" Xiao Yao said, "Anyway, if you two work together, no one will know."

The immortal cultivator in the condensed pill stage was shocked first, and even a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but the next second, he shook his head vigorously.

"I can not……"

Xiao Yao snorted coldly.

"It's not that you dare not, but that you are guilty and guilty. Since you think people will kill you when they wake up, why don't you think that they will kill him? It's all dead, so you can't take him away?" Xiao Yao asked .

The immortal cultivator in the condensed pill stage was probably a bit speechless when Xiao Yao said, but he still didn't feel evil to the courage. He just shook his head vigorously and said he didn't dare.

Xiao Yao sighed. This is considered irritating. In fact, it has nothing to do with him. He was just annoyed by this guy crying and said: "When he wakes up, you say that the blood on his face is Can I just do it? Anyway, I stunned him before, so you can rest assured that I won't expose you, okay?"

After hearing what Xiao Yao said, the immortal cultivator stopped his tears, blinked, looked at Xiao Yao, and asked, "Are you serious?"

After saying this, he seemed to be in the same tone as he was just now, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Then you are not in trouble..."

Xiao Yao was amused by this immortal cultivator in the condensing period, and said: "I slapped him before fainting. Do you think I would still be afraid to offend him?"

After thinking about it, the immortal cultivator in the condensing period felt that what Xiao Yao said was reasonable, and his heart was relieved a lot, and he was ready to use the same set of rhetoric that Xiao Yao said before...

The Great Qin Dynasty.

Outside the Tianji Pavilion.

Xuanyuan Qinghan felt that he was a very sad person.

Xuanyuan gallops, he wants to be called the ancestor.

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong is his ancestor.

Even the prince, his ancestor.

She felt that she was suffocated to the extreme. Fortunately, the name would not be confused. Except for Xuanyuan Galloping, he didn't need to be called the ancestor, either the emperor or the prince.

"Qing Han, what are you thinking about?" Just when she was immersed in her depression, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

Turning his face subconsciously, seeing the middle-aged man standing behind him, Xuanyuan Qinghan hurriedly lowered his head slightly: "His Royal Highness."

Xuanyuan Tianning smiled and nodded, and said, "What's wrong, something is on my mind? What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything, but I was scolded by my husband yesterday, and I felt that I was indeed not a talented person." Xuanyuan Qinghan said with a light smile.

"Haha, you don't need to be talented. After all, you are a cultivator. You can conquer everyone with force in the future." His Royal Highness said with a smile, "Compared to you, I am far behind. What are you now? Xiuwei? Earlier, I heard that you already broke through to the second-level master yesterday? Ha, gratifying! It seems that the future of our Da Qin dynasty lies on you. I have to say that you belong to our Da Qin dynasty. The pride of heaven!"

"Heaven's proud son?" For some reason, when Xuanyuan Tianning uttered these four words, Xuanyuan Qinghan immediately thought of the annoying guy he had met in Beichu Tianhe before.

Thinking of the strength of the other party and of herself, she suddenly felt that the "prince of emperor" Xuanyuan Tianning said was a great irony to her.

Noting that the expression on Xuanyuan Qinghan's face was not very good, Xuanyuan Tianning frowned a little, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong!

"What's wrong, what are you thinking?" Xuanyuan Tianning asked.

"Xiao Yao." Xuanyuan Qinghan said truthfully, "In the world of Lingwu, I am afraid that only he can be regarded as the true pride of heaven, right?"

"Ha, in my opinion, the gap between you is actually not very big, and you are already a double master now, are you afraid that you can't surpass him?" Xuanyuan Tianning said indifferently.

It was not the first time he had heard of the name Xiao Yao, but in his heart, he never took Xiao Yao too seriously.

I probably think that such a person is not worthy of paying too much attention to it.

"No, I think I may never be able to surpass him." If there is a comeback, Xuanyuan Qinghan really hopes that he and Xiao Yao have never met.

Seeing someone like that is really a thing that really hurts her self-confidence... she thought helplessly.

Xuanyuan Tianning coughed, he came to Xuanyuan Qinghan, and that was not what he wanted to talk about.

So he changed the subject very bluntly: "By the way, how is my father's health recently?"

"The emperor?" Wu Wutong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded gently, "It's always been good."

"Oh, that's good..." Xuanyuan Tianning nodded with a smile, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It’s always been good, then I—but I really can’t get better.

(Today's third chapter!)