I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 404
"Master, I will follow the escort and never let you have any problems!"

Leng Qiu had just flew a thousand meters away when Lingyun's voice came from behind him.

Her four-polarized dragon realm cultivation and scarred face are enough to take on the duty of a guard.

The rest wanted to follow, but in the Donghuang region, Leng Qiu was basically invincible, so where would he need guards?
Aura alone is enough!
Leng Qiu glanced at her and nodded.

"I'm going to check and see how long I've been away."

While talking, the two rushed out. Only the nine princesses of the East England, the current Queen Fan Saihua, knew the exact time of his departure.

As for the others, they didn't know his whereabouts at all.

After they left, many masters who ascended to the fairyland at the scene entered the Qingyun sect under the careful leadership of Chao Xiaofeng.

In fact, not only Chao Xiaofeng was careful, but the entire Qingyun Sect was also cautious.

Afraid of an action, they annoyed them, and they died without a place to die.

Leng Qiu is here, maybe he can suppress them.

He left, a group of powerful servants, not only not a backer, but a huge pressure, which makes people feel unbearable.

"You don't have to be nervous, just do what you want! You just need to complete the task assigned to us by the master as soon as possible, and then practice quietly!"

The fourth patriarch of the Ye family felt that they couldn't let go, so he said something.

Even if there is a word from him, for Qing Yunzong, there is not much improvement, and he is still trembling.

Familiar with the sect, inquire about the news, and destroy the enemy!

This is the task left by Leng Qiu. Many climbed to the fairyland, and they were quickly assigned.

Everyone is a strong sect, so they naturally know how to operate, and there will be no problems.

When they got acquainted with Qingyun Sect, Leng Qiu had already arrived at the Eastern England Palace with aura.

With a sweep of his ears, he knew that the queen was going to court, and was about to swallow up the five Jiuliu sects around Tianjian Pavilion.

Leng Qiu didn't bother her, but found two women, Yihong and Cui, in the bedroom.

"Master! You are finally back! You scared us to death!"

The moment she saw Leng Qiu appear, Yihong's eyes widened instantly, and she rushed forward and yelled.

The loss of her former child almost made her feel overwhelmed with pain.

It was finally eased, news came from Snake Emperor Valley, no one came out for half a year, probably all dead!

This has never happened before in history.

If She Saihua hadn't insisted on believing that the master must not be dead, they would have been unable to survive long ago.

Nian Cui is relatively reserved, seeing a strange woman beside Leng Qiu, she doesn't rush towards her, but tears are falling from her eyes.

"Master, you are finally back, Lu Cui misses you!"

With a call, countless thoughts were instantly ignited, and tears formed a river.

"Don't cry, haven't I come back? How long have I been away?"

Leng Qiu patted the shoulders of the two women as a sign of comfort, and asked softly.

He was worried about Huang Wuyou in his heart, and he couldn't take care of that much for the time being.

"Master, you have been away for three months and 21 days, and the Snow Mountain Sect's general meeting will be held in three more days!"

Lu Cui guessed his psychology, and said with a little loneliness on her face.

He lamented in his heart, after all, he was just a slave, and what he cared about was his fiancée.

It's just that this sour mentality must be suppressed, where is the status?

"There are still three days? Then you wait for me to come back, I am afraid of accidents! Tell the queen, take care of your body, and you need to serve me when you come back!"

After finishing speaking, with aura, he left through the air.

Huang Wuyou, it's his!
Whoever dares to move will destroy the family!

This is the oath in his heart.

They had just left when the Ninth Princess, Fan Saihua, appeared in the bedroom.

"Princess, the master came back just now, now go to the Snow Mountain Sect, savior mother! We want us to take care of our bodies and wait to serve you!"

When Yihong spoke, her face flushed, and water dripped from her eyes.

Fan Saihua paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, and murmured:

"Come back? Hehe, I knew he wouldn't die!"

"I'm going to take care of my body. I guess he's overwhelmed? Go to see the mistress, maybe it won't break the body, it's still ours!"

The Ninth Princess thought a lot, and said lightly with yearning on her face.

She didn't have any resistance in her heart because Leng Qiu left after her arrival.

He positioned himself very precisely as Leng Qiu's servant, or even a plaything.

But he was very kind to himself, not only sat on the empress, but also made her a strong eighth palace in a short time.

Even, many treasures and countless exercises were given, which are stronger than the royal family's treasury.

If these are internal, the expansion of the East Britain and the high degree of centralization are superficial changes in identity.

May I ask, which master will give so many benefits to the following people?
Either acting like an ox or a horse, digging out all the value, or showing off in various ways, Leng Qiu is a very good host.

Yihong Nuncui is a little bit arrogant and spoiled, she can't control her mood, she feels that Leng Qiu keeps leaving without stopping, because she doesn't like them.

But I never thought about whether I should have such thoughts.

Leng Qiu didn't pay attention to what they thought, everything was not as important as Huang Wuyou, she had to be saved first.

At the very least, make sure she's safe and around.

The Snow Mountain Sect is located in the northwest of Tianjian Pavilion, on top of the Endless Snow Mountain.

The altitude is more than 7000 meters, covered with heavy snow all year round, and the weather is cold.

In a silver-white world, there are [-]th-rank sects and [-] masters stationed there.

Among them, there are more than 300 people above the Eighth Palace Realm, and the strongest is Xue Wuya who is at the seventh or eighth level of the Eighth Palace Realm.

The former Snow Mountain Sect's saintess, now the suzerain's master, is powerful, and her skills are frozen for three thousand miles, so many of the eighth palace and ninth level have to be treated with caution.

Such a heroine can't resist the threat of the strong after all.

The most talented female disciple of the sect was spread by someone with a heart, and she became a woman that even the Holy Son would fight for.

Shengzi Sikong Huan, Shenzi Li Dong, Sheng Wuji, etc., there are many men coveting.

In fact, they all came here for icy muscles and fine bones, in order to obtain her vital yin, the practice will get twice the result with half the effort, and there are even bonuses.

In their eyes, Huang Wuyou is just a tool to improve her strength, but in Xue Wuya's eyes, she is her most outstanding disciple.

Originally, a match was scheduled for half a year to attract relatives, in order to attract Huang Wuyou's fiancé, to see if he could turn the tide.

But I didn't expect that after the Tianjiange was wiped out, there was no news. Seeing that the date was approaching, they still didn't show up.

From top to bottom of the Snow Mountain Sect, people with their own ghosts appeared one after another, and it was about to split.

Even the suzerain cannot suppress the elders who have been infiltrated by various forces.

But Huang Wuyou, still Wuyou, sat alone in his own ice palace to practice.The eighteen masters around him were on alert.

Seeing that there are still seven days until the big competition, the maid around Huang Wuyou sent a message that someone asked to see him.

"Who?"

There are too many people seeking to see each day, but Huang Wuyou's cold temper is gone.

(End of this chapter)