Chapter 2386 Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land

The seventh-order fire cloud jade unicorn mount.

The sixth-level Snow Crane cleared the way.

This... is indeed something that only giant forces like Qingyang Holy Land can do.

Originally seeing the snow spirit crane and the fire cloud jade unicorn, Ling Yinran didn't recognize that they were from the Qingyang Holy Land.

Until he saw the hundreds of disciples lined up in two rows, dressed in green clothes, with the word Qingyang faintly tattooed on one side of their arms.

Ling Yinran suddenly realized.

This kind of formation, this kind of aura, is indeed only possible for the top few overlords in the Nine Yuan Continent.

As for counterfeiting...

Those who dare to impersonate Qingyang Holy Land warriors have not yet been born.

In the entire Jiuyuan Continent, there are at least a hundred forces like the Ling family.

However, there are no more than five overlord-level powers like Qingyang Holy Land!

The two sides, like the difference between cloud and mud, are like a world of difference.

"I don't know which adult from Qingyang Holy Land has such a good mood. When he came to the land of Qizhou, Ling Yin was terrified. He will definitely let the Qi family of Qizhou entertain you!"

Seeing that no one answered, Ling Yinran said again.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, on the attic, a young man walked out with a long sword in his hand, looked down, and said indifferently: "The name of my holy son is taboo, you, a lowly person, should ask!"

Son!

Immediately, Ling Yinran's face turned pale, and with a puff, he knelt down in the air, his back covered in cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling Yinran didn't know that the Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land had arrived, and I hope that the Holy Son will forgive me."

Qingyang Holy Land is the overlord of the Nine Yuan Realm and one of the top forces in the Nine Yuan Continent.

In the Holy Land, there is a strict hierarchy of servant disciples, outer disciples, and inner disciples.

Everything speaks with strength.

Even for the handyman disciples in Qingyang Holy Land, they must be at least in the realm of Little Heavenly Venerate to be eligible.

And the Son...

Belonging to the top ranks of the few core disciples in Qingyang Holy Land, at least at the level of Little Emperor Zun.

Every Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land represents the future of Qingyang Holy Land.

A holy son will either be the holy master of Qingyang Holy Land in the future, or he will also be among the best and famous elders.

What does this mean?

The current Holy Son is the leader of this great overlord in the future, the one who stomps his feet and trembles three times in the Nine Yuan Realm.

Ling Yinran never dreamed that a holy son would come in person.

What are you doing in Kyushu?

experience?

It shouldn't be!

The land of Kyushu may be attractive to the disciples of those small-level forces in the Nine Yuan Continent, and it is worth practicing.

But it is not very attractive to a colossus like Qingyang Holy Land.

After all, the Nine Yuan Continent is vast, and there are many ancient sites and some dangerous places.

Enough experience for those powerful disciples.

Ling Yinran didn't dare to speak at this moment.

Where does he have the qualifications to ask.

At this time, Qin Chen and the other people were also slightly taken aback, and then there was a huge wave in their hearts.

"Son of Qingyang Holy Land, why did you come to Jiuzhou..." Lingtian entropy said in a low voice, "The status of the Holy Son is so honorable. If you don't stay in Jiuyuan Continent, what are you doing here?"

Ling Tianming said in a low voice: "Brother, can't you be a helper invited by the Ling family?"

"Look at Ling Yinran's attitude, does it look like that?"

Ling Tianming also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really not like it.

What's the matter?

Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land!

It is obvious that they are not in the same world as this group of people!

Qin Chen was also looking forward at this time.

Such a big ostentation is in line with Qingyang Holy Land's style.

When he was in the Jiuyuan Domain, the three parties of Qingyang Holy Land, Shengdaozong, and Xuanyue Dongtian were already huge.

On the other hand, the Jiuyuan Danzong was founded by Chen Yimo, which was nothing at the time.

Also, the Tuo Luo Palace is not very powerful.

Nowadays, these two major sects seem to have become the dominant forces in the Nine Yuan Continent.

At this time, the Qingyang Holy Land group stopped one after another, examining everyone present, and being careful to prevent anyone from bumping into the Holy Son.

At this time, the door of the attic that stood on the Fire Cloud Jade Qilin was opened.

Several figures walked out slowly.

Without exception, every young man and woman is handsome, fair and beautiful, and extraordinary.

After those people, a young man stepped forward.

The tall and elegant figure is quite eye-catching under the light blue underwear.

The snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the suet jade hairpin on his head complement each other, making the young man look like a gorgeous nobleman.

His face was calm, but there was a trace of the frivolity of a romantic boy.

His chin is slightly raised, and the galaxy is shining brightly in the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes.

Ink-colored satin gown, with a jade belt around the waist, stands between several people with hands behind their backs.

Such an image is as if the person in the painting is like jade, not only noble, but also has some lofty kingly posture.

At this time, everyone present was shocked.

But what attracts the most attention is the eyes of the young man in black.

The pupils of his eyes are pitch black, but outside the black pupils, there are nine lines of hooked jade, which makes his eyes look strange and bewitching, but when he looks closely, it makes people feel like falling into an abyss. Inextricable.

The son is unparalleled in the world!

No more than this.

At this time, everyone was stunned.

The young man walked out, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Chen who was in front of the crowd.

His eyes were gradually startled, shocked, unbelievable, and then dazed, joyful, and bewildered.

And until the end, the young man seemed to believe in something, walked out step by step, and came tens of meters away from Qin Chen, staring at Qin Chen firmly.

At this moment, time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Everyone is at a loss.

Ling Yinran, Ling Yunfeng and others were shocked.

Is it possible...

This holy son of Qingyang Holy Land came to look for Qin Chen?

Could it be Qin Chen's deadly enemy?

If this is the case, then the Ling family is completely finished.

They don't need to do anything at all, Jiang's family, Ling's family, Furong House, etc. will all be finished.

For a holy son of Qingyang Holy Land, not to mention destroying the forces of Kyushu, even the Ling family, that would be easy.

At this moment, the black-clothed youth opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't speak.

"Mute?"

Qin Chen looked at the young man in black in front of him, smiled and said, "I don't know what to say?"

The young man in black hesitated for a long time, then nodded: "Mmm..."

"..."

Qin Chen was speechless for a moment.

This kid hasn't changed over the years!

Still so reticent, I really don't know how I got here all these years.

The young man looked at Qin Chen's speechless expression, and immediately turned his pretty face pale. He lifted his front skirt with one hand, knelt down in the air, bowed his head to his ears, and said in a pious voice: "Disciple Li Xianyu, see Master!"

After one word fell, it was like a stone breaking the sky.

Everyone present was completely dumbfounded.