The Prodigies War

Woo woo~~

The sound of the horn was boundless and resounded through the sea, and a vast team came from a distance.

It was a huge green turtle, a thousand feet long, swimming in the sea like a piece of floating land.

On the back of the green turtle, there is a palace with a height of nine buildings. The whole body is like built of white jade, which is filled with magnificent luster under the dawn.

The sound of trumpets came from the white jade palace.

Looking carefully, on both sides of the huge green turtle, there are also two rows of tough attendants. Their armor is shiny and bright. They walk on the waves with flags waving, which has a solemn smell.

In this vast blue sea, the sudden emergence of such a team naturally attracts people's attention.

"Jiutian white jade building! Is it... Is it the old ancestor who came in person?"

Wu tsugamu trembled all over, and a look of shock appeared in her eyes.

"Grandpa?"

Lintian's black eyes flashed a bright light, "but the big man who returned to your green turtle family a few years ago?"

"How do you know?"

Wu Chiu was surprised.

Lintian smiled and said nothing, but he thought it was a coincidence.

"Wu Chiu, you're not going to pursue the whereabouts of the witch. Why are you here? Who are those two guys?"

Before long, the mighty team approached, and a tough middle-aged man stood on the back of the green turtle and asked.

"Met the Deacon!"

Wu Tsui quickly saluted and respectfully said, "these two CHILDES came to visit the son of God."

"Visit the son?"

The Deacon looked at Lintian and the old clam, frowned and said, "just come up and talk first."

Immediately, Lintian put away the boat and stepped on the green turtle with the old clam.

Then the team continued to move forward in the sea without delay.

"I don't know your name. Why did you come to visit the son of our family?"

The Deacon asked aloud.

"Sorry, I originally wanted to visit your son, but now I've changed my mind and want to see your ancestors."

Lintian arched his hand.

Who ever thought that the deacon was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "just you... Want to see Grandpa, too? Are you kidding?"

It seems ridiculous that two strange teenagers suddenly came to meet their ancestors of the Qingyuan family.

"You... How did you... Change your mind?"

Wu Chiu was also stunned and trembled. Could anyone see such figures as Lao Zu casually? These guys are too reckless, aren't they?

Lintian said: "please go to report and say that there are old friends visiting. I believe as long as your ancestors..."

"Presumptuous!"

Before he finished, the Deacon's face sank. "I think you two are here to make trouble. What do you think of me as the Qingyuan family? Just rely on you, you dare to pretend to be the 'old friends' of our ancestors? Who gives you the courage!"

He was completely annoyed. How could their ancestors become friends with two teenagers of unknown origin?

It's ridiculous!

The faces of some green turtle guards nearby also became bad.

"Are you doubting us?" The old clam's face sank.

"Hum! I don't know how many crazy people like you have seen these years. I advise you to leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The chief deacon yelled and became more and more impolite.

Lintian was helpless and said seriously, "whether it's true or false, I just hope you can help inform......" before he finished again, he was interrupted. The Deacon looked cold and said fiercely, "come on, expel them! If you dare to resist, it's OK to kill them!"

"Yes!"

The bodyguards nearby were already impatient. Hearing the speech, they immediately took orders and looked murderously at Lintian and old clam.

Lintian couldn't help frowning. Just then, a deep voice came from the nine day white jade building: "who's making a noise? Don't you know that my grandfather is meditating?"

The voice was angry, which made the Deacon and the bodyguards stiff and slightly changed their faces.

"Son of God, calm down. There are two little guys making trouble, which will be solved immediately."

The Deacon hurriedly explained.

"Someone's making trouble?"

With a Shua, I saw a Xuanang figure sweep out of the palace, looking like electricity into the field.

The man is dressed in a pale blue robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He has a solemn posture and outstanding style. His eyes are as bright as lightning.

"See the son!"

Everyone present saluted and looked respectful.

Obviously, he is qingyunyang, the Holy Son of Qingyuan family!

"What's going on?"

Qingyun Yang frowned and locked his eyes on Lintian and old clam. He found that they were not afraid, but very calm, which made him feel something wrong.

The Deacon hurried forward and explained in a low voice.

"Want to see my grandfather?"

Qingyun Yang was also surprised. His eyes twinkled cold. When he looked at Lintian again, his attitude had become a little cold.

"Wu Chiu, you brought these two people back. Tell me what's going on?"

Qingyun Yang asked.

Being stared at by his eyes, Wu TSUO was sweating cold, pale with fear, and fell on his knees with a puff.

Lintian's eyes narrowed and screamed bad. The black trouble was just a counsellor. He had no backbone at all. If he told the whole story, it would inevitably lead to great misunderstanding!

But Lintian had no time to stop it.

Seeing Wu Tsun's sad face, he cried, "Holy Son, it's nothing small at all. They forced everything!"

With tears in his eyes, he told Lintian how to see them and how he was coerced.

Lintian and the old clam were speechless and had a headache.

But Qingyun Yang's face became very gloomy, and he laughed angrily: "what a pair of bold and evil thieves! It's impatient to threaten my servants and dare to run wild without saying!"

"The Holy Son, calm down and hand over the two villains to his subordinates!"

The Deacon is murderous.

"It's over, it's broken."

The old clam complained on his face, "I told you this method didn't work, but you have to try it. Now it's good, and the king will suffer with it."

Lintian was also speechless. He felt that he was already very polite, but the other party didn't listen at all, and even regarded them as evil thieves, so he couldn't speak.

"What are you doing? Catch them for me!" The Deacon growled.

Suddenly, all the guards nearby took action and came to Lintian and old clam.

"Wait a minute!"

Lintian's voice was like a thunder, full of shocking power.

In a word, the guards' heads were buzzing, their Qi machines were almost disordered, and their figures staggered and screamed.

"Huh?"

The cold light burst out from the eyes of Qingyun Yang, who seemed to notice Lintian's extraordinary, and he was surprised.

Immediately, his face was heavy and he sneered, "it's something to rely on. However, just by the two of you, you dare to make trouble. I have to say, you have great courage."

"As I said, I just came to visit an old friend. You just need to report it and you can know whether it's true or not."

Lintian took a deep breath and explained patiently.

"Old friends?"

Qingyunyang was completely angry. At this time, this guy still regarded their ancestors of Qingyuan family as old friends. It was arrogant to the extreme.

What is the identity of the old ancestor? How can there be such an old friend?

"Be stubborn and unrepentant. In that case, you don't want to leave alive today!"

Qingyun Yang's eyes opened and killed. With a clang, he offered a fiery red saber. He flashed and came to kill Lintian in person!

"Is it so difficult just to give a briefing?" Lintian sighed in his heart.

Boom!

This area is covered by the horrible killing machine, showing the terrible combat effectiveness of Qingyun Yang.

This excited the Deacon and his attendants.

"The son of God has taken the initiative. Now there's a good play!"

"If these two villains die under the son, it's also a kind of luck. Ordinary people are not qualified for the son to do it himself."

For a moment, Qingyun Yang became the focus of attention, and many bodyguards showed their respect.

Even they rarely see Qingyun Yang's hand. It's a rare opportunity to observe!

Sooner or later, Qingyun Yang attacked, and the fiery sword had set off a sea of fire and came to Lintian.

Boom~

This void is burning, full of holes, and the scene is terrible.

"Why..."

Lintian could not help sighing. He stood there motionless, just waved his sleeve robe.

See that all over the sky knife light sea of fire, just like being swept by a hurricane, instantly dispersed and collapsed, turned into light rain and disappeared without a trace.

"This..."

All the strong people in the audience stared, and the excitement and excitement on their faces solidified there. Just waving their sleeves, they broke the son's strong blow?

Even Qingyun Yang was shocked in his heart at the moment, and his look became colder and colder: "it seems that you are prepared to come."

Boom!

When he spoke, he cut a knife again, and saw that the light of the knife was sharp, gorgeous and unparalleled, just like fireworks and rain, full of terrible rhymes.

Many people were moved and realized that Qingyun Yang had used the killing move.

But Lintian was impatient. He just told the other party that enough was enough. Who thought that the other party was getting more and more aggressive.

He no longer hesitated and clapped it with a palm of his hand.

The light cyan palm power is wrapped around the mellow and transparent Tao rhyme, which is swept out gently, but in a moment, there is a roar through.

That's the sound of the collapse of the void. It seems that I can't bear this kind of palm power at all!

Boom!

Under the gaze of a crowd of shocked eyes, Qingyun Yang's knife was as vulnerable as paper paste, and collapsed and dissipated.

And in a palm force, the remaining potential remains unabated, rolling towards the green cloud sun in a posture of overwhelming momentum, like shrouding the eight wastelands and six harmonies, so that the latter can not be avoided!

Qingyun Yang's face changed completely and he realized an unprecedented danger, which made him angry and confused.

He is a saint and son level figure. He rarely meets his opponent in the same realm. He has always been regarded as the first person of the young generation of the Qingyuan nationality and is proud of the group.

But now, the battle has just begun, but he has an unspeakable feeling of suffocation and oppression, and his pores stand up.

This

How is that possible?

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PS: it will be updated tonight.