Ye QingHan''s momentum changed and he forced his way, "I''m just a kid of the crazy sect. The powerful ones of the crazy sect are like clouds and dominate the side. I don''t boast about things like the holy sect. They can never pass the external assessment of the crazy sect. The primitive holy land, I''ve learned, is a super first-class force in those years. There are several chaotic giants. Under the leadership of the primitive holy gods, they can indeed be called a peerless sect in the chaotic era, but now Yes, it''s a mess. "


    "Do you still know the primitive Holy Spirit?" Saint Juntian was quite surprised. There were thousands of chaotic giant gods. The primitive Holy Spirit was the leading expert and was revered by the LORD God in the chaotic era. However, after so long, even some people in the Holy Land didn''t know the existence of the primitive Holy Spirit. Ye QingHan was actually known by outlanders.


    Ye QingHan has read the secret history of chaos. He knows some of the real strong man in the chaotic era, the super sect. It''s not surprising that he knows the primitive gods.


    The more ye QingHan pretended to be forced, the more shengjuntian thought it was true. He thought that the crazy sect was really strong enough to be outrageous. His attitude towards ye QingHan suddenly lost his sense of superiority.


    Just as they were talking, there was a middle-aged man who was a half step Lord God, but he had a strong momentum. He felt like an emperor inspecting all living beings. At the moment, he looked down at ye QingHan and the holy king, and said faintly, "holy city Lord, three elders broke the God''s edict to see you. As for this man, just stay in place and wait."


    Saint Jun Tian''s face changed slightly, looked at ye QingHan, and his face was very embarrassed.


    Ye QingHan doesn''t care very much. Anyway, he just makes use of the original holy sect. He has a good character if he can''t cross the river and tear down the bridge. He doesn''t expect to marry them. Whatever their attitude, the sidewalk, "you explain, I''ll just keep it outside."


    "Taoist friends, don''t be angry. I''ll come as soon as I go." Saint Juntian said quickly.


    With that, shengjuntian and the middle-aged man quickly walked to the hillside.


    Ye QingHan leaned on the stone tablet by the side of the road and reached out to pick a grass. He dangled it in his mouth. His uninhibited mouth always smiled. Looking at the endless holy land city, he secretly said, "if you can''t beat the python god dragon, I''m afraid it will be razed to the ground. It depends on the elder of the holy sect."


    On the road, young disciples passed by. Some went up the mountain and others went down the mountain. They looked at ye QingHan curiously. Ye QingHan looked very young, handsome and unpredictable. He was comparable to the deacon of the elders in the sect, which made some holy sect disciples jealous. If he didn''t think he couldn''t fight, he would have taught him a lesson.


    "How handsome. Look at his smile. It''s so charming."


    "Wow, cultivation is so strong. I feel like I won''t lose to the senior brother on the top ten elite list."


    "I like his wild expression. This posture is so handsome against the stone..."


    A group of young female disciples were infatuated with flowers. They walked back and forth in front of Ye QingHan for several times, which made the male disciples even more angry.


    Whew——————


    A sound broke through the air, and the space was rubbed into flames. The target hit ye QingHan directly.


    "Be careful..." a delicate female disciple was shocked and stretched out her hand to grasp the concealed weapon, but her feet were unstable when she was blown by the Qi on the concealed weapon, and she directly lay down on ye QingHan''s chest.


    Ye QingHan snorted stiffly. He didn''t dodge. In the twinkling of an eye, the incoming concealed weapon was stubbornly stuck in the first half of his forehead and couldn''t move forward.


    It was a small stone, which was determined in the air by Ye QingHan''s will. He blew his black hair and looked at the little girl in his arms.


    WOW!


    The stone even recoiled towards the sky. I didn''t see ye QingHan. With a little strength, his divine power didn''t fluctuate, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.


    Ah——————


    After a shrill scream, a young man fell from a big tree above, and his palms were pierced by stones.


    "You dare to attack the saint disciple... My hand... Ah -- -- he ruined my arm and I can''t repair it..." the young man screamed and howled and mobilized his divine power to repair it, but the flesh and blood order of the wound in his palm was destroyed. He couldn''t repair the wound at all, so he had to cry and howl helplessly.


    "Children, don''t litter. It''s nothing to hurt yourself. It''s your fault to break the flowers and plants. As a disciple of the holy sect, how can you have no love?" ye QingHan gently pushed away the little girl in his arms and said coolly.


    Several little girls nearby swallowed their saliva and were forced by Ye QingHan''s handsome and ignorant.


    "Isn''t this elder martial brother Ling Guang? The half step Lord God has joined the holy sect for thousands of years. He can''t hold a move under this hand. That man is so strong!"


    "What are you talking about? I didn''t even see the man do it."


    Several young disciples peeping at ye QingHan discussed the way.


    "Wow, a real expert! You''re so natural and unrestrained. You''re neither humble nor arrogant. You''re a real man!" said the little nun who just wanted to reach out to pick up the concealed weapon excitedly.


    Ye QingHan smiled. Unexpectedly, the little girl''s heart is not bad. She is willing to help herself with concealed weapons with her bare hands. However, her cultivation is really poor. She is the middle God worship. However, she looks very young. She is estimated to be just an adult. She is even a baby in the practitioner world.


    "Thank you for saving me. If you hadn''t reminded me, I would have been killed." ye QingHan said faintly.


    "No, you''re so powerful that I''m worried." the little girl bowed her head shyly.


    Ye QingHan smiles but doesn''t speak. Such a simple girl is really rare.


    "My name is ziling''er. What''s your name? What sect disciple are you?" the little girl looked up and asked.


    "I''m a casual practitioner. All of you are good * * ah. Don''t learn from them in the future. It''s easy to be beaten when you go out." ye QingHan joked.


    "Boy, do you want to die? Dare to insult our disciples at the foot of Shengzong mountain!" several young people rushed over and directly surrounded ye QingHan.


    "You misunderstood. Elder martial brother Ling did it first..." Zi ling''er reached out to protect ye QingHan and wanted to speak for him, but he was interrupted by the group before half.


    "Go away, eat inside and outside things. I just joined the holy sect and didn''t know how to protect the sect. Today, I will report to the Deacon and expel you from the school!" a young god scolded coldly.


    Ye QingHan patted ziling''er on the shoulder and motioned her to stand aside.


    Ziling''er looked at his unruly smile and seemed to disdain him. She gently stepped back three steps, ran behind ye QingHan and looked timidly at the so-called senior brothers and sisters.


    "With you little ones, do you want to bully me?" ye QingHan asked coldly.


    "Bully you? You overestimate yourself. Do you think you''re great if you have some skills? If you dare to act wildly in Shengzong, the giant God doesn''t dare to be so presumptuous!" the first young man angrily scolded, but he didn''t dare to do it. He waved to the disciples behind him and said, "which younger martial brother asked elder martial brother Ziguang to come down and collect this bastard!"


    Ziguang is a young master who can be counted by the holy sect. He is a strong man with great perfection. He is no worse than the main god of general cultivation. He also falls from the realm of the main God. If it is not chaos and unification, it must be the main God''s cultivation, and has a high status in the holy sect.


    A young man like a thin monkey was very obscene. He turned around and ran to the pilgrim.


    Ling Guang is still crying, howling and screaming. His palm is bleeding. He can''t repair the injured body. He can''t stand the burning pain in his palm.


    Ye QingHan still leaned against the stone and spit out chewed weeds. He reached out and grabbed another one in his mouth. He glanced at the people lazily and didn''t answer at all.