Follow behind the sword woman and Dong Jinyue.


    Zhao Fugui also opened his mouth to introduce the origin of the two to Xiao Changfeng.


    "Dong Jinyue is a real second-class ancestor. Relying on his family, he is a second-class force and specializes in bullying the soft and fearing the hard. I have fought with him in the sect."


    Dong Jinyue''s aura is thin and his foundation is unstable.


    Obviously, it''s not a normal breakthrough. I''m afraid I got some natural materials and earth treasures.


    Only then can there be a state of tianwu.


    However, his talent is limited and it is difficult for him to make great achievements in this life.


    "The other one, named Qi Yanting, her grandfather is an elder of the sect, and his status is not low."


    A woman with a sword named Qi Yanting.


    Although the realm is lower than Dong Jinyue.


    But the foundation is very solid, and the Reiki quality is also good.


    Talent is stronger than Zhao Fugui.


    However, his character is more straightforward and resolute.


    Qi Yanting also found Xiao Changfeng and Tongyi.


    But she frowned slightly, but she didn''t say anything.


    "Birds of a feather flock together. It''s sad that you Zhao Fugui can only make friends with such unknown people."


    Dong Jinyue was sarcastic.


    He couldn''t see Xiao Changfeng''s strength.


    But so young, there is no sign of great power.


    So I think I''m a nobody.


    It was copper''s burly body that gave him one more look.


    "There are eyes that don''t know Mount Tai!"


    Zhao Fugui snorted coldly.


    If Xiao Changfeng is a nobody.


    So isn''t Dong Jinyue not even a nobody?


    I don''t know who it is. It''s sad.


    However, Zhao Fugui did not uncover Xiao Changfeng''s identity.


    He regarded Xiao Changfeng as a friend and naturally would not do such a thing.


    Or with those snobs.


    What''s the difference?


    As for Xiao Changfeng.


    Even more calm.


    What do you care about the words of mole ants?


    If you''re bored, just slap yourself to death.


    Soon.


    The crowd came to a courtyard.


    At this time, the gate of the courtyard is open, and you can see that there are many people inside.


    Qi Yanting and Dong Jinyue walked in on their own.


    Fortunately, there is no guard.


    Xiao Changfeng and Zhao Fugui also stepped in.


    "How could there be so many people?"


    Zhao Fugui was startled.


    I saw more than 100 people gathered in the courtyard.


    A small half of them were wearing grey robes.


    And others.


    Or it is a subordinate force of the people''s sect.


    Or some lone Rangers.


    There are even other places.


    It''s really a mixture of good and bad.


    Among them, the strength of Diwu territory is the main.


    There are also many fighters in tianwu territory.


    There are only five people in Huangwu territory.


    There is only one person in the imperial martial arts realm.


    "It seems that the charm of this Guangling saint is really not small!"


    Xiao Changfeng swept his eyes.


    It is found that almost all the people gathered here are men.


    There are few women like Qi Yanting.


    Obviously, as Zhao Fugui said.


    These are people who want to get close to the saint of Guangling.


    "Here comes the saint!"


    Suddenly the crowd began to boil.


    Xiao Changfeng followed the crowd and looked up.


    A beautiful shadow appeared in the air and fell in front of the crowd.


    This is a young woman of about twenty.


    Although they are also wearing the gray robes of the people.


    But she still can''t hide her unique temperament.


    Golden ratio figure.


    With long black hair and shawl, the skin is crystal clear, just like a crystal diamond.


    The gooseneck is slender and white, the waist is manly and the legs are long, the frown and smile are full of goddess.


    The strangest thing is her eyes.


    Not black pupils.


    But as blue as the sea.


    She doesn''t have the cool temperament of Lin Ruoyu.


    Nor is it as mature and sexy as a demon.


    But like an ocean.


    Deep and mysterious.


    People can''t help but want to find out and sink into it.


    This is the saint of Guangling.


    As soon as the saint of Guangling appeared.


    All the people present have hot eyes and wish they could kiss Fangze.


    But no one dares to do so.


    Even the strong man in the imperial martial realm.


    Because by the side of Guangling saint.


    Still standing was a skinny old man.


    The old man was dressed in coarse linen and leaned on a bamboo stick.


    Looks old.


    It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.


    But everyone knows.


    This is a strong man with great power.


    "Brother Xiao, that''s the real bamboo ancestor!"


    Zhao Fugui spoke softly, his body trembling slightly.


    "Yes!"


    Xiao Changfeng nodded and looked as usual.


    His more eyes fell on the saint of Guangling.


    "Sure enough, it''s you!"


    Seeing the saint of Guangling, Xiao Changfeng''s guess was confirmed.


    The weak divine consciousness he sensed before.


    It was from the body of Guangling saint.


    "Zhao Fugui, I know that little 99 in your heart, but how noble the saint is. Put away your dirty ideas as soon as possible."


    Dong Jinyue stood aside and continued to speak in a strange way.


    But Zhao Fugui ignored him.


    This made Dong Jinyue''s face more ugly.


    "Stop talking nonsense."


    Qi Yanting yelled.


    Dong Jinyue had to swallow what he said.


    "Guangling, thank you for coming."


    The saint of Guangling smiled like the first ray of sunshine at dawn.


    It''s intoxicating.


    And her voice.


    It is like the waves, curling and echoing, very pleasant to the ear.


    This makes the people in the small courtyard look crazy one by one.


    "Guangling came here this time because of the bottleneck. He had to come. Zongmen thought I was alone and was afraid of danger, so he asked Zhu to accompany him. But this time it''s important. Guangling had to borrow your strength. If anyone doesn''t want to, he can leave. Guangling has no complaints."


    The voice of Guangling Saint echoed in the whole courtyard.


    But these people with a face of infatuation are not willing to leave.


    "In that case, Guangling thanked you first."


    Guangling Saint smiled, bright as spring.


    "Since you are willing to help, Guangling naturally dare not hide."


    "Guangling learned from ancient books that in ancient times, there was a sect door called zhenshenzong. Now the remains of this sect door are scattered in ancient ruins."


    Guangling Saint spoke slowly.


    Qiao Xiaoqian.


    "The goal of Guangling this time is this kind of wood carving."


    With that, the saint of Guangling took out a small wood carving from the storage ring.


    This wood carving is only the size of a finger.


    And it looks very old, with many mottled marks.


    Xiao Changfeng''s pupil shrinks.


    He recognized it.


    This small wooden carving is the puppet of God.


    "Guangling will take you to the ruins of zhenshenzong. As long as you can find this wood carving, Guangling will pay off regardless of size."


    Guangling Saint continued to speak, obviously knowing the particularity of ancient ruins.


    Want to cast a wide net in order to get more God puppets.


    "The order of the saint, even if we go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, we will never complain."


    The voice of Guangling Saint fell.


    The people in the courtyard shouted in unison.


    Xiao Changfeng stood in the crowd, his eyes flashing.