#803 - Five Sacred Minds
“Brother Changqing, you have truly raised a good son!”
At this moment, standing beside Qin Changqing were five other individuals, the five Supreme Beings of the Immortal Realm. In truth, they had arrived long ago, only revealing themselves just now.
Demon Saint Gongyang Jin, looking at his disciple's heroic bearing, was also extremely satisfied.
Immortal Saint Qiu Hongjun seemed somewhat dazed, staring blankly at the newlyweds and the fireworks, lost in thought.
Demon Saint Chu Aotian wasn't particularly interested in such scenes, his brow furrowed deeply.
Since arriving here, he had noticed that many people possessed terrifyingly good aptitudes. Even Chaotic Spiritual Roots weren't rare here, and Immortal Spiritual Roots seemed to be running rampant.
If it weren't for that mysterious Alliance Master suppressing things from the shadows, this Demon Saint would have long been unable to resist exploring the matter.
Standing beside Chu Aotian was a woman, his daughter Chu Kexuan.
Chu Kexuan's belly was already showing, and she looked enviously at the newlyweds in the distance.
“Xuan'er, what exactly is going on here? Why are there so many peerless geniuses?”
Chu Aotian asked through voice transmission.
When he saw Qin Qipeng and the others at the Tongtian Assembly, he was already very shocked. Now, seeing so many geniuses here, many even surpassing Qin Qipeng, made his heart itch with curiosity.
Chu Kexuan retracted her gaze and hesitated before saying, “Father, this is a secret of the Changqing Alliance. I cannot say!”
Chu Aotian's expression shifted slightly. The implication of 'cannot say' was that his daughter knew?
Could it be that the child she was carrying was also a peerless genius?
The more Chu Aotian thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
A genius disciple and a genius grandson were two different concepts!
Disciples were ultimately outsiders, but grandsons were family!
Chu Aotian nodded slightly, not asking further.
After so many years of accumulation in the Neon Light Realm, and with so many children born, the Immortal Spiritual Qi here might not be comparable to the Five Saints' territories, but the Dao left behind by the successive births of Chaotic Spiritual Roots had transformed this place into a vast natural Daoist field. Even the Five Saints were amazed by the current environment.
Buddha Saint Nanwu sat cross-legged on a golden lotus platform, his eyes slightly opening as he looked into the distance.
There, Qin Qixin was chatting with Qin Qiming and the others.
A barely perceptible killing intent flashed in Nanwu's eyes. If he weren't considering too much, he would have already taken action to nip Qin Qixin in the bud.
In the past hundred years, he had felt the incense and faith power he absorbed decrease sharply. This made him furious, and he realized that Qin Qixin was probably using methods he didn't know to steal his power of faith.
The biggest reason he came to attend the wedding was to witness the strength of that Qingyun Daoist in person.
If this person wasn't so powerful, he would definitely spare no expense to completely destroy Qin Qixin.
“Old bald donkey, what are you looking at?”
Ghost Saint Nie Wushang's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly under her mask. Others might not have noticed, but she felt the fleeting killing intent on Nanwu's body.
Nanwu's heart trembled. He quickly composed himself, put his palms together, and smiled, “Nothing, this old monk is just silently blessing the newlyweds. Back when this old monk was still in the mortal world, I also had a companion…”
Hearing this, the Demon Saint suddenly became interested, “Old bald donkey, you have such an unknown past? Doesn't that mean that you old thing have also been deflowered?”
Nanwu's face darkened, “This old monk is a monk. Benefactor, do not speak nonsense and insult my reputation. My relationship with that female benefactor was pure!”
The Demon Saint chuckled, “You're rolling around on the same bed, and nothing happened? No one will believe that. Unless there's something wrong with you, old thing!”
Nanwu's face darkened even more, “Stop spouting nonsense! What problem could this old monk have?”
This topic was very interesting, and Chu Aotian joined in, cackling, “What problem? Naturally, the problem that men have. I say, you old thing seems kind and benevolent, but in your bones, you're more murderous than anyone else. You're not a good bird at all. Why would you become a monk? It turns out you have problems in that area!”
Qin Changqing, who was listening from the side, almost laughed out loud, his face strange.
Could this old bald donkey really have a problem?
“If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame this old monk for being impolite!”
Nanwu's face darkened, and the prayer beads in his hand spun quickly.
“Oh ho, the old bald donkey has grown a temper recently. I'd like to see you be impolite to me!” Chu Aotian sneered.
Although Nanwu's cultivation speed was fast, in terms of strength, he was no match for him.
“All of you shut up! Today is the day of my disciple's great joy. If anyone dares to mess things up, don't blame me for turning hostile!”
Demon Saint Gongyang Jin's expression was unkind.
“All of you shut up for this seat!”
Suddenly, white light appeared around everyone, and a figure wearing a black robe and a strange mask emerged, coldly scolding.
As soon as this person appeared, the scene immediately fell silent.
Buddha Saint Nanwu's pupils shrank, and his divine sense instantly swept over the newcomer. His heart was filled with shock.
This person's aura was like a black hole, or perhaps a void, making it impossible to detect even a trace of detail!
Could this person be the Alliance Master of the Changqing Alliance, the Qingyun Daoist, that Qiu Hongjun and Nie Wushang spoke of?!
As if to verify his guess, Qiu Hongjun and Nie Wushang respectfully bowed to the newcomer, “Greetings, Senior!”
Chu Aotian also swallowed secretly, hesitated, and likewise cupped his hands, “Junior Chu Aotian greets Senior Qingyun!”
The black-robed doppelganger nodded faintly, then his cold gaze suddenly fixed on Nanwu.
