Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"what?"

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Feng and Xiang Xiang's face changed slightly, and they looked out of the tent door. They saw that the group of innate consummate warriors were crowding around the group of saints and saints.

When Xiang Yang looked at the person who spoke, he smiled suddenly. He saw Song Qingfeng's head with a unicorn's unicorn-like "bong horn" on the back of his head.

Xiang Yang ’s face looked at Song Qingfeng, and the Song Qingfeng who was coming in included the group of Daomen saints and maidens also looking at Xiang Yang, so Xiang Yang had a pair of eyes, Daomen saints and maidens had countless pairs of eyes, big His eyes narrowed.

"You you you ..." After Song Qingfeng froze for a moment, his eyes were flushed, his body trembling, and he pointed his finger to Xiang Yang and yelled in a low voice, "You beat me, you dare to be here, you you you ... find death ... "

With anger in his heart, Song Qingfeng had lost his square inch, and only felt a anger rushed to his head. With a choking sound, a sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he would rush up to fight against Xiang Yang.

"Stop it." Jian Chen snorted directly in front of Song Qingfeng, "Brother Xiang is about to fight against the three great gods of the island country. You can't affect him at this time."

"Yes, yes, Brother Song, I have something to say. Although it is said that he is the one who played you, but it is also very good-looking. It should be a new hairstyle." Song Qingfeng's little fat man continued and said with a smile.

"Bai Yunfei, you don't have to say anything." The fat man was obviously making fun of Song Qingfeng. The life around him was afraid that Song Qingfeng would be irritated and rushed up to Xiang Yang desperately, and quickly made a look at him. He smiled and stood aside with his arms crossed.

"Brother Song, I will talk about this later."

"Xiao Xiao Qi, Xiao Xiao Ha."

"..."

Other Daomen saints and saints are constantly comforting Song Qingfeng.

The group of old men who rushed out before was stunned. They stared blankly at the soaring 'Zheng Rong's head' in the back of Song Qingfeng's head. His head was swelled by Xiang Yang with such a big bag.

Even if the ordinary person is beaten, no matter how hard, at most it is a small bump to a small bag. However, the bag above Song Qingfeng's head is raised up like a unicorn. This should be How bad is it?

For a time, this group of grandfathers was like a ghost, and the shock in their hearts was like being blown up by Wulei.

"Did this guy dare to fight even the Daomen's Son? I even urged him to go out to meet the Daomen's pride ..." Especially when I just went out to greet the Daomen's Sons and Saints, the last one who urged Xiang Yang The old man who Sun kept up with was almost startled. His eyes almost fell off.

"Xiang Yang!" Just as everyone was shocked, he heard a cold voice like a fairy among the saints and saints of Daomen, and then there was a noble and elegant fairy like a fairy, but with a cold breath Walking towards Xiang Yang, this beautiful woman is the misty sage Luo Yuqing.

"Cough ... well, don't you want to go back to the misty sect? Why did you follow?" Xiang Yang stared at the misty sage Luo Yuqing. The girl had to return to the misty sect rhythm through the teleportation array Why did you come here with yourself, is it to chase yourself?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang was secretly vigilant, fearing that the woman would suddenly be in trouble in front of so many people. If she accidentally made a move, it would be embarrassing.

"I came here naturally for you." Luo Yuqing, the ethereal lady, didn't do it, but said lightly toward Xiang Yang.

"Cough, what are you doing for me?" Xiang Yang looked at Luo Yuqing alertly. Everyone was dizzy when they saw it, especially the young Saints in Daomen.

"This is Luo Yuqing, the cold and immature maiden. She took the initiative to come to the door. This guy is still alert. Is he wood?" A group of people stared at Xiang Yang blankly, and walked towards Xiang Yang slowly. The ethereal virgin, they think all this is like a dream, is this the ethereal virgin who has never been close to any man?She would chase a man to come here, and she sent herself to the door.

However, the man looked at the misty sage with a vigilant look, and behind the vigilant face was a look of scorn.

"God, is this guy a man or not, and even the misty saint refused, which is really unreasonable." This is the thought of all the sons, and even Jian Chen felt that he could not understand Xiang Yang, he stayed Suddenly, Xiang Yang felt more and more difficult.

"Xiang Yang!"

Just as the ethereal saint was about to approach Xiang Yang, a voice of surprise came from behind, and then I saw another saint who was as beautiful as the misty saint Luo Yuqing like a fairy. Xiang Xiang, then sent first to Xiang Yang directly, holding Xiang Yang's arm with a happy face.

Isn't this fairy-like beauty like Zhang Lingshuang, the princess of Tianshi Taoism?

"You guy, I just saw that I didn't say hello to me, it was too much." I saw Zhang Lingshuang holding Xiang Yang's arm like a young wife, with a faint grudge on her face, just like Like a little girl abandoned.

"This…"

"How come even the little princess of Tianshi Dao is so familiar with him? No, it seems that the little princess of Tianshi Dao is more familiar with him, and the two are like Taoists."

"Who can tell me what is going on?"

"..."

A group of Daomen saints and saints all stared blankly at this scene. The Daomen Tianjiao saints, who were shocked by the misty saint Luo Yuqing, suddenly felt that when they saw Zhang Lingshuang even rushing up The worldview has changed.

You know, the little princess Zhang Lingshuang and the misty sage Luo Yuqing are famous among the Daomen, because they never fake any color with any man. Therefore, although the Daomen Shengzi present knew them, none of them were really familiar. .

Needless to say, Song Qingfeng, after knowing Zhang Lingshuang, this guy was shocked to the heavens and vowed to chase Zhang Lingshuang. The younger generation of Daomen didn't know about this matter. Therefore, the saints sometimes drank While chatting to the beautiful women in Daomen, they all choose to avoid Zhang Lingshuang to express their friendship with Song Qingfeng.

Nowadays, Zhang Lingshuang, who is regarded by Song Qingfeng as the target of the pursuit, even made a posture of chasing Xiang Yang, which made everyone squinted and looked at Song Qingfeng without worry.

"what…"

Song Qingfeng, who was originally persuaded, had already planned not to find Xiang Yang to settle the account, but after seeing Zhang Lingshuang's posture of chasing Xiang Yang completely, he couldn't help it, pointing at Xiang Yang with a sword and shouting, " For the surname, I want to fight you. "

"time and location."

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and looked at Song Qingfeng, completely ignoring him. In fact, the strength of Xiang Yang and the arrogance of these Daomen can really be seen by him.

"Now, immediately, a life and death!" Song Qing yelled.

"Nonsense!"

Just as Song Qingfeng's words fell, a cold hum came, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. He looked at Song Qingfeng with serious eyes, "His decisive battle with the foreigners is coming At the beginning, you have to fight him at this juncture. Are you deliberately not letting him win? "

"I ... I didn't." When the middle-aged man stared at him, Song Qingfeng suddenly lost his momentum. Although he didn't know the middle-aged man, he could be sensed from the middle-aged man's momentum. The other party was definitely Yuanying. A monk over the period.

Even if Song Qingfeng ’s arrogant son of Qingfeng Pavilion, even if he is a famous son of the entire Daomen, he would not dare to be rude to any master of the prenatal period, because among the Daomen, the master of the prenatal period is already the best The master, with the strength of the dominant party, even the Qingfeng Pavilion and other large gates are never willing to easily offend any monk of the infancy.

"I've seen Feiyangju." Song Qingfeng didn't know this middle-aged man, but Jian Chen knew it, but saw Jian Chen saluted the middle-aged man very respectfully.

"It turned out that he was a Confucian student with flying clouds. Legend has it that his origins are very mysterious, and he is suspected to be a strong man who came out of the Confucian door of the cultivation world." The arrogance of this group of Daomen suddenly felt shocked when they heard the name Jian Jian I don't know what this middle-aged man looks like, but I am no stranger to the name 'Feiyangjushi'.

According to legend, the origin of Confucian Yunfei's flying is very mysterious. Some people speculate that he is most likely from the realm of cultivation. Others say that he is a disciple of Confucianism. Awe-inspiring, after coming to the secular world from the immense cultivation world, he walked in the Daomen and the secular world, and was recognized by the Daomen giants with his unparalleled strength and admirable character. 'The lay man', and later, at the invitation of the Daomen giants, came to the secular world to create a hidden gate as a guardian of the secular world.

"The juniors have seen Feiyangju."

"Meet Feiyangju."

"..."

All of a sudden, the Daomen's Tianjiao all paid their respects to the middle-aged man, and even Zhang Lingshuang and Luo Yuqing also fell down.

"The juniors have seen Feiyangju." The Tianjiao people who saw the Daomen all paid their respects to the Feiyangju. These seventy and eighty old seniors quickly followed each other one by one, and this time even the old man Xiang hesitated for a moment. Feiyang lay a salute.

Only Xiang Yang is hesitating. There are two things he does not like to do the most. One is to be bowed down, and the second is to bow down to others.Especially he bowed down to others, he was even more upset. If such a stranger appeared suddenly and asked him to kneel down, he really could not do it.

"Hurry up and see Feiyangju, his old man can compare with the existence of several giants in Daomen." Zhang Lingshuang quickly went to tell Xiang Yang everything she knew about Feiyangju.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Yang coughed a few times, stood up and clenched his fists at Yun Fei, "Younger Xiang Yang has seen seniors."

"They all knelt down and gave me a big gift, why did you only refuse? Are you not afraid of me being angry?" Feiyang Jushi asked Xiang Yang with interest.

Everyone was shocked by this, especially Zhang Lingshuang quickly raised his head and said, "Senior, Xiang Yang, he is just a secular person, he does not know your reputation, please forgive him."

"It's okay, I don't blame him, you all get up first." Feiyang Ju Shi smiled softly, waved his hand, and suddenly a soft power was generated out of thin air, directly supporting everyone, even Xiang Yang was taken care of , He was shocked to find that there was a strong pole of strength supporting himself, pressing his clenched hands, very soft, but it made him feel no resistance at all.

"A peerless strong man." Xiang Yang's eyes widened, and suddenly he was a little guilty. He didn't know that he had just bowed down to him. Will the strong man get angry and shoot himself, if he really does, he is now There is nothing to fight back.

"Are you upset? Did you regret not saluting me?" Feiyang Jushi asked Xiang Yang with a soft smile.

After hearing the other party ’s question, Xiang Yang raised his chest sharply, looked up at the other party, and said boldly, "I do n’t regret it. I only worship my parents, my master, and the rest of my life. , How can someone who has nothing to do with me worship? "

"Well, this is my little brother, hahaha." Feiyangju Shi was very satisfied after hearing Xiang Yang's answer. His figure appeared in front of Xiang Yang suddenly, and he laughed.