Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1488 Weird old man

Holy City, East City, Fengyu Pavilion.

Watching the rain in the Fengyu Pavilion by the lake contains a sense of desolation. A huge lake is inlaid on the ground, like a clear mirror.

The surrounding area seems a bit desolate. Except for some literati, few people come here.

In a pavilion made of white jade, a handsome man with dancing silver hair sat in front of a stone table, with several dishes and a small pot of wine placed in front of him.

Beside him, there were several beauties who were all-powerful, and the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious. The appearance of these women should have attracted the attention of the people around them, but for some unknown reason, the entire Fengyu Pavilion seemed to be isolated from this world. In general, it did not attract the slightest attention from others.

Zizizi!
  When Ye Fan and his friends came to Fengyu Pavilion, the first thing they saw was a sacred and awe-inspiring woman with breathtaking beauty. She was holding a wine pot with bare hands and was pouring wine for the man in white clothes and silver hair.

On one side, Yao Xi, the Fluttering Light Saint who had once frightened them, stood there gracefully. When she looked at the man in the middle, her beautiful eyes were full of unabashed tenderness.

Fairy Mingxia, the contemporary Yaochi Saint, still did not reveal her appearance, standing behind several women with a respectful attitude.

Swish!
  When they first saw the man in white wearing red and greenery, Ye Fan and others couldn't help but feel a little envious.

hiss!
  Among the group of little bandits, Jiang Huairen, the most knowledgeable, took a breath of cold air when he saw the woman in white clothes standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, who looked like a fairy from Guanghan.

"Heaven... Saint Tianxuan?"

How is it possible that the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan is not trapped in the ancient forbidden land, so no new Holy Maiden has appeared in Tianxuan Holy Land for so many years.

Why do you appear here, and why do you appear to be under no control at all?
  what?
  Saint Tianxuan?

Ye Fan and Tu Fei's group looked horrified after hearing what Jiang Huairen said.

During this period of time, they all knew a lot about the Tianxuan Holy Land. Naturally, they knew about the grudges between the Holy Son of Tianxuan and the Three Great Masters of Tianxuan six thousand years ago.

Now, the Holy Lady Tianxuan has reappeared and is still standing behind the former Holy Son Tianxuan. Could it be that their grudges have been resolved.

"That's quite a bit of knowledge!" After hearing these words, Tianxuan Saint Xiayi raised her eyebrows lightly and said coldly.

Snapped!
  As soon as the words came out, Ye Fan and others were taken into the Wind and Rain Pavilion without even understanding what happened.

His eyes blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of Ming Xiaoyang.

"Boy Ye Fan, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are very proud of yourself!" Ming Xiaoyang poured himself a drink happily without raising his head.

"Grandmaster's words are serious." Ye Fan complimented.

Ming Xiaoyang raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "Do you think I am really praising you?"

"A descendant of Miaoyu'an, a little girl from the Ji family, and the saint of the Zifu that I found for you, you are quite a romantic person!"

"Senior is so right." Before Ming Xiaoyang could finish his words, Tu Fei recognized him, "Little Ye Zi is just a big radish!"

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang hit Tu Fei on the head with a snap of his fingers and said angrily: "Little guy, why did you interrupt me?"

"What's wrong with being romantic? I quite like it."

Having said this, Ming Xiaoyang proudly looked around at the girls following him.

Tu Fei covered his head and then remembered that this cynical old guy was a recognized prodigal in the cultivation world when he was young. The Saint of Yaochi, the Saint of Yaoguang, the successor of Miaoyu Temple, and the Saint of Tianxuan were all abducted by him.

Even though he is over 6,000 years old now, isn't he hooked up with today's Fluttering Light Saint?
  Ye Fan is not romantic enough, so he probably doesn’t like it yet!
  "This is Fairy Mingyun, the successor of Yaochi six thousand years ago. She is Lin Yunling, the successor of Miaoyu Temple at that time. This is my Taoist monk, the original Tianxuan Saint - Fairy Xiayi." Ming Xiao Yang pointed to the women around him and introduced Ye Fan and others, "You guys know these last two by yourselves!"

The last two are naturally the Holy Lady of Fluttering Light and the Holy Lady of Yaochi!
  An old guy who eats young grass like an old cow! Li Heishui and a bunch of other little bandits didn't know the relationship between Ming Xiaoyang and the Yaoguang Saint and the Yaochi Saint. When they saw these two beauties appearing here, they murmured in their hearts.

Only Ye Fan, who had seen the true face of the Yaochi Holy Maiden, glimpsed the extremely similar faces of Fairy Mingyun and Fairy Mingxia, the descendants of the Yaochi Holy Land six thousand years ago. After contacting Ming Xiaoyang's surname, he had a bad guess in his heart. .

Could it be that the Yaochi Saint is his and Fairy Mingyun's daughter?
  "A bunch of brats." Ming Xiaoyang put down the wine glass and chopsticks in his hands, stood up suddenly, and came to the crowd, "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

"I don't dare, I absolutely don't dare!" When he was told the central issue, Li Heishui shook his head in an extremely honest manner, "We admire the old man for being so strong!"

At such an old age, he can still hook up with the Yaochi Saint and the Shaking Light Saint without fear of breaking his waist!
  Li Heishui lived up to the name of Heishui. At this time, he sarcastically mocked Ming Xiaoyang.

Snapped!
  It's a pity that he is smart and Ming Xiaoyang is not a fool.

As soon as the words came out, Li Heishui received a heavy slap on the head. Ming Xiaoyang made a fierce look and said, "Little devil, what does it mean to be strong when you are old?"

"Am I very old?"

"Not old, not old at all." Li Heishui followed in Tu Fei's footsteps, covering his head and hurriedly defended.

The ancient emperors could only live ten thousand years. You are over six thousand years old, so how can you not be considered old! Liu Kou, Jiang Huairen, and Wu Zhongtian were glad that they didn't talk nonsense, but they couldn't help but curse.

Of course, with the lessons learned from Li Heishui and Tu Fei, these three little guys don't dare to talk nonsense now.

Ye Fan, who was called by Ming Xiaoyang, also made Ming Xiaoyang's moody and cynical character a little troubled.

"Ancestor, why did you come to me?"

"What's the matter?" Ming Xiaoyang came back to his senses and suddenly realized, "That's right, I have forgotten the important matter."

"Kid, I have two things to tell you. One is a big thing and the other is a small thing. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Old man?

Li Heishui, who was punished for explaining that Xiaoyang was old, took a few steps back and exchanged a look with Jiang Huairen beside him.

You call yourself an old man, but you still don’t admit that you are old. What a bastard!

An old bastard!
  "Big things, small things?" Ye Fan was startled, "Then let's listen to the big things first, and ask the ancestors for advice."

"What an unlovable brat." Ming Xiaoyang shook his head and said, "The big thing is that I want to take the people around me to go outside the territory. If I don't have about ten years, I probably won't be able to come back."

"I can't help you during this time."

"Grandmaster, why are you going outside the territory?" Ye Fan asked in confusion.

Click!
  Ming Xiaoyang moved his hands and feet, and his bones made a crisp sound, "I'm bored staying in Beidou, let's go out for a walk!"

(End of this chapter)