The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"This matter will not end like this."

The ancient sage incarnation whispers.

She is one of the three sages of Tianmiao Holy Land.

As the most powerful of the nine holy places, the three holy realms of the heavenly holy land are very strong, and the most powerful is the old holy master of the heavenly holy level.

Next, is the ancient sage of wonderful sound.

When she left this incarnation, she was only the pinnacle of incarnation, but recently, when she fought outside the territory, her body had broken through to the manifestation level, and her strength skyrocketed.

The true dragon ancient sage took away the piccolo she had left to Yin Rurong, and she already had a grudge about this matter.

"When my body returns, I must make him look good!"

The ancient sage said in a cold voice.

Ye Feng is the son of destiny and can't move, but True Dragon Ancient Sage is not, she doesn't need to have any scruples.

"Miaoyin Old Sage, do you know the origin of the person who took the Saint Soldier Piccolo?" Yin Rurong asked.

"have no idea."

Miaoyin Old Sage shook his head, "I only know that this person is in a Harmony Realm, but he possesses the Eucharist. There is no difference between the combat power and the Holy Realm, which is really strange."

"This person said that he and Ye Feng are in the same group." Yin Rurong added.

"You mean, this person's sacred body is related to Ye Feng?" Ancient Sage Miaoyin speculated.

"It's very possible." Yin Rurong's eyes rolled, "I heard that there is a skull of an ancient holy **** buried in the underground near the Misty Sect. Perhaps Ye Feng used that skull to make a sacred body for that person. It's a real situation."

"Ancient Holy Spirit?"

The ancient sage of wonderful sound was stunned.

She didn't even know that the underground near the Misty Sect was buried with such an extraordinary existence.

"Go, go and see!"

The incarnation of the ancient sage of Miaoyin walked out of the Tianmiao Holy Land, tore the void with Yin Rurong, and descended near the Misty Sect.

After three breaths.

The two landed near the hardwood plain and were about to dive, but they heard a slightly immature voice coming from a distance.

"One two three, three two one!"

A teenager who seemed to be only fifteen years old, glowing golden all over, carrying a large mountain on his back, was running rhythmically on the grass near the plain.

With every step of his fall, a piece of golden glow will be stamped on the ground to ensure that the earth does not collapse.

"Divine Origin Realm level physical training."

The ancient sage of Miaoyin looked at the young man with a look of appreciation in his eyes, "This person's control of power has reached the smallest level, is it a disciple of the Misty Sect?"

"Qiao Jiaxi, one of the true disciples." Yin Rurong said.

"If it is our disciple from Tianmiao Holy Land, Ben Sheng would like to personally point him to him, but unfortunately, he is not." Old Sage Miaoyin whispered.

Upon hearing this, Yin Rurong's eyes flashed.

She didn't expect that Old Sage Miaoyin had such a high evaluation of Qiao Jiaxi, that she would even move her heart to accept disciples.

To be favored by the holy realm, one is either a Tianzong wizard or possesses a peerless physique.

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

"It's really uncomfortable that such a peerless Tianjiao was picked up by the Misty Sect."

Yin Rurong looked unhappy.

"I'll go over and see if I can take this person away. You will be nearby for the time being and don't show up." After all, Old Sage Miaoyin has already walked over.

"Yes." Yin Rurong stayed in place.

on the ground.

Carrying a heavy mountain on his back, Qiao Jiaxi ran all the way to hone his body.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman with a veil that resembled a fairy appeared in front of him, making him dazed.

"What a nice view!"

Qiao Jiaxi stopped and praised.

Hearing this, the corners of the ancient sage's mouth raised slightly, and he felt that Qiao Jiaxi's mouth was very sweet, and he liked the boy more and more.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Miaoyin Old Sage asked with a smile.

She is in the holy realm, and she is very beautiful, and her frown and smile make the energetic Qiao Jiaxi feel refreshed.

Fairy sister!

This is Qiao Jiaxi's first impression of the ancient sage.

"Hello, Sister Fairy, my name is Qiao Jiaxi."

He did not hide his name.

If Yin Rurong appears, Qiao Jiaxi will naturally not give them a good face. After all, he knows that Yin Rurong has repeatedly targeted the Misty Sect and is not a good person.

The Ancient Sage of Miao Yin also took this into consideration and prevented Yin Rurong from showing up.

"Qiao Jiaxi? A nice name. My sister thinks you are so strong. Have you considered joining your sister's sect?"

Miaoyin Old Sage asked with a smile.

She is confident in her charm.

Thinking back to that year.

She is also regarded as one of the top beauties in China.

A smile at a man can make the other man fascinated and vying to join the heavenly sacred place.

However, a scene that surprised her appeared.

"Sister Fairy, I am a disciple of the Misty Sect, and I will not join other sects." Qiao Jiaxi refused on the spot, with a calm tone, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"You refused?"

The ancient sage of wonderful sound stared apricot eyes.

"Am I wrong? You don't even ask which sect I am from?"

Qiao Jiaxi shook her head.

"No matter which sect is from, I will not agree to it. I am born a phantom sect, and die a ghost of the phantom sect."

His tone was firm.

This is not acting, but a thought from the heart.

In the past, Qiao Jiaxi could not practice, it was Ye Feng who led him on the path of practice.

Joining the Misty Sect, Jiaxi enjoys the warmth of home.

For him, there is no place in this world that can replace the Misty Sect.

"If I say that I am the ancient sage of Tianmiao Holy Land, would you like to join?"

Old Sage Miaoyin smiled, his face slightly cold.

On him, a powerful Shengwei erupted, covering a few miles around, causing Qiao Jiaxi's pressure to skyrocket.

Puff!

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

"The thing I dislike the most is your heavenly sacred place!"

Qiao Jiaxi said solemnly.

He was so crushed that his muscles and bones creaked, and the veins on his forehead jumped wildly, and he found that there was a second figure in his sight.

That is Yin Rurong!

"Old Sage Miaoyin, it's impossible for this person to join the Heavenly Sacred Land. Next, what should I do?"

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

The voice of the ancient sage is very cold.

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

Whoosh!

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

"Sure enough, it's a remnant of the Holy Realm of Body Cultivation!"

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

Miaoyin Old Sage was quite shocked.

Hum!

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

The heavy pressure immediately enveloped the two women.

They were kept in place, unable to move.

"What a strong aura suppressed!"

"This is... the field of strength!"

The two women were shocked.

"You guys on the ground, are you suppressed?" The voice of the ancient holy **** was very cold, containing terrifying oppressive power.

Miaoyin Old Sage and Yin Rurong noticed something was wrong~www.readwn.com~ Before they could speak, the Ancient Sage continued: "Do you know who he is from this Sage?"

Bang bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the power of terror converged into two heavy punches, bombarding Yin Rurong and Miao Yin Old Sage respectively.

boom!

This incarnation of Ancient Sage Miaoyin collapsed on the spot, and its body was damaged to a certain extent.

Yin Rurong was bombarded for several million li, smashed into the sea, and set off a huge wave.

"He is a direct disciple of Bensheng!"

Until then.

The ancient holy god's thunderous roar sounded in Yin Rurong's mind, causing her to vomit blood with a shocked expression on her face.

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