Fighting the World: Supreme Valkyrie

Chapter 43

The light body, the white figure wrapped in purple true energy, flitted past in the white mist, the hair like black ink fluttered, the white robe fluttered, and the elegant figure was placed in the clouds and mist, as if The banished immortal descended to earth, and flew away on clouds and mists...

When her figure flitted past the dozen or so protruding peaks, what appeared in front of her was a valley surrounded by clouds and mist, green grass and trees, delicate flowers growing around the valley, But directly in front of the valley, there is a gate that is more than six meters high and weighs a thousand catties.

Tapping her toes, she stopped in front of the giant door. She exhaled softly, and secretly suppressed the purple aura on her body. At the age of 13, it is really weird to have purple energy on her body. Without arousing suspicion from others, she suppressed the energy of her true qi to the orange stage.

After calming down the true energy in her body, she raised her head and glanced at the huge door in front of her. Judging from the shiny black iron, this door weighed more than a thousand catties. If it wasn't for a person with strong true energy, it would be Can't push it away.

Stepping forward, she picked up one of the huge iron door knockers, and slammed it vigorously. The iron ring hit the black iron door, and there was a loud noise, which shook her ears...

She just let go of the iron door knocker, when she heard a loud roar containing infinite energy from inside, the sound passed through the huge black iron door, shaking the ground slightly.

"Which damn bastard disturbed the old man when I slept!"

There was a rumbling sound accompanied by the rattling sound of the giant door being pulled open, the energy of true qi was surging, and the sand on the ground jumped out of the room under the magnetic field of this real qi. There was a hissing sound on the ground.

Surprised by the strength of the person inside the giant gate, Qing Ran looked up, only to see that the giant gate was opened a small gap enough for one person to enter and exit, and then poked out from the huge black iron gate. A white head came.

It was a childish face with white hair and smooth skin. There was no wrinkle on the smooth skin, but it had a white beard strangely, the angry eyes were wide open, the moist lips were bright red, and the hair was white. Her hair was shiny with a layer of silver, neatly bundled behind her back, and she was wrapped in a large white robe, which wrapped her unusually short body.

Uh……

Qingran was stunned, and looked strangely at the little old man in front of her who was half a fist shorter than her, said he was an old man, but he had smooth skin like a child, said he was not an old man, but he had brown hair. He has silvery white hair, and he still calls himself an old man, doesn't he?
Gathering her mind, she said in her heart: Fortunately, she is wearing a mask, so he can't see her expression, otherwise, the astonished expression must have been in his eyes at this time.

Before Qingran could speak, when the little old man saw Qingran wearing a mask, his furious expression suddenly changed, and his whole body also jumped out from the door, and came to Qingran's side in two steps, his face With a curious expression on his face, he stroked his white beard with one hand, and looked up and down at Qing Ran who was standing still with a pair of wise eyes that were different from his expression. Surprised to make a strange sound.

"Gah?"

"what?"

"Ok!"

Qingran didn't bother her, and let him look up and down. She didn't speak until a while later, and a faint voice came out slowly with a bit of laziness: "Finished looking?" Listen, you can still hear, there is a hint of a smile in her voice.

"Not yet!" The little old man said without thinking, raised his eyes to look at Qingran and said: "You hold still, let me take a good look." As he spoke, he really circled her back and forth again and again. walked around.

Qing Ran was taken aback, the lips exposed outside the mask slightly raised an arc, and didn't say much, just stood there quietly until...

"I thought it was a brat, but I didn't expect it to be a girl!"

The little old man curled his lips, and suddenly moved closer to Qingran's side, looking at her with his hands on his hips, but found that he was actually a little shorter than her, so he rolled his eyes, stood on tiptoe, and stood upright. Picking up the little fleshy chest, he looked at her in a condescending posture looking down at her.

"Little girl, what are you doing here?" His Piaomiao sect never accepted female disciples.

Hearing this, Qingran raised her eyes and glanced at him, a prank she had never done before suddenly flashed across her mind, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and with a few lazy voices, she raised .

"Little old man, I'm here to learn art."

Her voice was slightly smiling, faint, lazy, as if she had just woken up, with a seductive charm.

It is said that if you want to enter the Piao Miao Gate, you must first pass the gate guard. It is rumored that the old man who guards the gate has a weird personality. From the results of observation just now, her intuition told her that if you want to pass the gate of this little old man, as long as you are right. His stomach, then, it is not difficult to enter this Piao Miao door.

"what?"

Hearing Qingran's address, he immediately jumped up, and the momentum he had put on with great difficulty disappeared because of his jump. When he jumped three steps away from Qingran, he put one hand on his hips, and the other Stretching and pointing at Qingran, with anger and disbelief on his face.

"You, you, you, you actually call me a little old man?"

"How about calling it?" She asked pretending to be puzzled, her doubtful voice sounded like she really didn't know how to call it.

"Hmph! Of course I have to call you old man! You girl, you really don't know how to be polite." The little old man put his arms around his chest, snorted coldly, then glanced at Qingran, then stared closely at the white jade on her face. The mask kept looking.

"I said, girl, why are you wearing a mask on your face? You don't even dare to show your true colors?" The little old man suddenly looked at her with a smile, touched his chin with one hand, and raised an evil smile.

"Or, are you too ugly?"

As he spoke, he jumped up and yelled, "Oh no, old man, I'm curious, hurry up, take off your mask and show me what you look like!"

(End of this chapter)