Chapter 791 The Star-catching Sword Master of Xingxiu Sea Arrives

This Martial Master from Xingxiu Mountain showed his charming eyes to the blind man.

Song Changsheng, an ignorant and unskilled person, doesn't know what Xingxiu Sea is. It would be nice to know that there is Xingxiu Mountain.

Before Old Wu Zun finished speaking, Song Changsheng jumped up angrily: "Stop talking, do you believe I will kick you out?"

Han Yang was in a coma, and the entire Tianwu seemed to be missing its backbone.

Everyone has a fire in their hearts.

Even Song Changsheng, the little Emperor Wu, dared to compete with Emperor Wu.

Old Wu Zun resisted the urge to slap Song Changsheng to death, and said with a smile: "Then I will wait..."

Just as they were talking, the two heard footsteps.

Looking up, he saw Han Yang walking out of the secret room with Chen Qiaoqian in his arms.

Song Changsheng's eyes widened, staring at Chen Qiaoqian's long snow-white hair without blinking, and he was stunned.

Good guy, is the Queen practicing some magic skill?

Why haven't we seen him for a while? He just changed his hair to beautiful silver hair.

This guy is one of the few who firmly believe that Han Yang will wake up, so he doesn't have too much worry at all. At this moment, his attention is focused on Chen Qiaoqian's white hair.

But Old Wu Zun saw Han Yang at a glance.

"Master Han, you are finally awake... Follow me quickly..."

The old man almost shed tears.

In the past two months, as a liaison envoy, he had had enough of Song Changsheng, a coward. Not to mention the grievances in his heart, when he saw the rightful owner, he immediately went to greet him.

Han Yang ignored these two people at all and flew out of the palace with Chen Qiaoqian in his arms to see the scenery.

"..."

Old Wu Zun was quite speechless.

His subordinates are unreliable, and his master is not very reliable either.

Just as he was about to catch up, he was grabbed by Song Changsheng: "Hey, have you had a sharp eye? Didn't you see that the Demon Emperor and the Empress were having sex with each other after they experienced life and death? If you dare to disturb them, you will not be safe. He will be hammered to death by His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

Old Wu Zun felt a sense of confusion in his chest. He wanted to curse the little bastard a few times. Didn't this kid know that there was a saint waiting for him?

But in the end, he still managed to hold it back.

It’s been two months, and it’s not far behind.

As a result, he waited for several more days before Han Yang and Chen Qiaoqian returned with unfulfilled interest.

"There are many places I haven't been to before. I didn't expect that our Tianwu also has so many interesting places..."

"Yes, the food in Qinyu is quite unique, such as sour plum powder, dragon beard cake, Qiongguo candy and soybean noodles. I will go with you in the future..."

Chen Qiaoqian chattered non-stop.

Only at this moment, people who are familiar with her will remember that the Tianwu Queen, who is above tens of millions of people, is only about twenty years old.

Compared with the old monster who has lived for thousands of years, she is still just a child.

"Okay. When I come back from Xingxiu Sea, I will take you around the world until you get tired of it!"

Han Yang was also full of doting on Chen Qiaoqian.

Chen Qiaoqian smiled and pushed Han Yang towards the waiting old Martial Lord, whose face had already wrinkled into a chrysanthemum shape: "Go and do your business. As long as I am here, I will keep Tianwu safe."

Han Yang reluctantly tickled Chen Qiaoqian's nose, and then turned to look at Old Wu Zun.

However, when he looked at Old Martial Lord, the smile on his face quickly faded.

"Let's go."

The disgust was almost undisguised.

But these two words were like the sound of nature to Old Martial Lord, and he immediately smiled and led the way.

A group of two people flew through the clouds and mist towards the outside of the blessed land.

"Han Yang!"

As soon as he left the blessed land, Han Yang subconsciously slowed down, and then he heard a cold voice behind him.

It’s Nangong Lin.

"I'm all right."

Han Yang showed a smile.

Nangong Lin looked him up and down and said in surprise: "You... have been promoted to Martial Lord?"

Click.

The old Wu Zun on the side suddenly turned his head and almost broke his neck.

Good guy!

In less than four months, he was promoted from the Martial Emperor Realm to the Martial Master. Didn't he suffer serious injuries and was in a coma? How could he be promoted to the Martial Master?

Really...advancing is like drinking water and eating.

"It was just a fluke."

Han Yang didn't want to say more, so he deliberately changed the subject and asked, "You will also go to Xingxiu Sea together this time, right?"

Originally it was just a casual question, but Nangong Lin unexpectedly nodded and smiled happily: "The knot in my heart has been resolved. I am ready to return to Xingxiu Sea, and it is time to be promoted to Martial Ancestor."

The Martial Ancestor realm was not difficult for Nangong Lin.

She used to just want the three swords, swords and chess skills to advance in unison.

Now that I have no worries, I can naturally step in easily.

"Then I congratulate you..."

The two talked and laughed and walked side by side.

Old Wu Zun, who was some distance behind, looked at Nangong Lin with incredible eyes.

Nangong Lin used to give people the impression that he was taciturn and cold as ice.

All the warriors in Xingxiu Mountain combined probably didn't say as much as she did in the time she had now.

Emotional people are not bad at words, but just... too lazy to talk to other people.

When you meet someone you admire, you are also very talkative.

Half an hour later, the three of them quickly arrived at a palace outside the blessed land.

This is a temporary station built in Xingxiu Mountain. From now on, there will be five ninth-level Martial Lords stationed here all year round to protect Tianwu Blessed Land.

"Han Yang, you have been awake for more than ten days, haha, you are willing to come here... Come on, come on, I will introduce to you, this is..."

Ancestor Fanxing was laughing and winking at Han Yang crazily.

"Okay, don't squeeze your eyes out of their sockets. I didn't realize that you are a lot older, but your eyebrows are quite flexible..."

A gentle woman's voice interrupted Fanxing Ancestor.

It wasn't until the woman spoke that Han Yang noticed this person's existence.

It was as if this gentle woman was isolated from the current Qingtian world and was in another world far away.

Only when she speaks can others become aware of her presence.

"Star Reaching Sword Master? I didn't expect you to come to pick up Han Yang in person..."

On the side, Nangong Lin looked surprised, revealing the identity of the gentle woman in advance.

"..."

Han Yang and Ancestor Fanxing looked at Nangong Lin speechlessly.

Since you're not good at acting, don't take the initiative to add drama to yourself, it's too fake!

Star-catching Juggernaut!

Xingxiuhai finally sent a sword master to personally pick up Han Yang, which shows how much they value Han Yang.

The Star Reaching Sword Master looked at Nangong Lin with great interest, until he looked at this beautiful master with a cold personality until his cheeks turned red, and then he looked away with satisfaction.

"We haven't seen each other for 1,200 years, and Xiao Nangong has learned to care for others. I didn't notice it before."

The Star Reaching Sword Master smiled and joked.

When Nangong Lin went to Xingxiu Sea to practice, she had taught Nangong Lin the way of swordsmanship and was very familiar with her awkward personality.

The man named Han Yang was the second man who caught her eye.

When Star Reaching Sword Master turned his head to look at Han Yang, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

She deliberately made jokes with Nangong Lin, but in fact, she was waiting for Han Yang to greet her.

From the moment Han Yang stepped into the palace, she noticed something unusual.

That's... Han Yang's eyes.

In Han Yang's eyes, there was neither the arrogance that a genius should have, nor the passion and admiration that a low-level warrior should have when seeing a high-level warrior. Instead, there was a look that was used to seeing the reincarnation of all things in the world.

In his eyes, there is no superiority or inferiority between the ancestors of Fanxing and himself, the sword master from Xingxiu Sect.

It was as if what he was facing were just ordinary passers-by.

And until they ended their conversation, Han Yang still didn't take the initiative to come up to greet them.

This is not arrogance.

It's just that in Han Yang's eyes, everyone is created equal, and there is no need to worship the seniors as juniors.

The Star Reaching Sword Master has seen so many so-called geniuses in his life. Which young boy from the younger generation doesn't feel inferior to him when he sees him?

Some of them were respectful and restrained, some were flattering, but none of them had ever been as calm as Han Yang.

"Indeed, he is an interesting little guy..."

Maybe it won’t be so boring along the way.