Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Ye Jiuqiu quickly speculated about Qian Shang's intentions, but after thinking about it, he gave up again.Anyway, if Beimingmeng was really looking for him, he wouldn't be able to avoid it.Presumably Zhong Yue had also arrived at the Taiqing Palace.

I still have to borrow the quota of the Beiming League to enter the Great Competition. Since I have received the kindness of others, Ye Jiuqiu will of course return the same kindness.

Zhong Yue looked for him, so he took the initiative to show his face.

After thinking about it, Ye Jiuqiu nodded to Qian Shang and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Qian, for the news. I wonder if Miss Qian knows where the Beiming League is now?"

Qian Chang's eyes lit up: "We'll let the young lady take Mr. Ye over here. The young lady also happened to visit some friends whom I haven't seen for a long time."

Ye Jiuqiu nodded in agreement, while muttering in his heart, he should have gone to see his friend long ago, so he had to wait until he was with him?

These people are all unfamiliar faces to other monks, and their names have never been heard, so almost no one came up to chat with them.However, Su Mingyang and the others knew quite a few people, and they wanted to introduce Ye Jiuqiu and his party into this circle, but most of the monks had their own arrogance, and they didn't take the little-known people to heart, they just exchanged simple greetings, then left.

And there are some people who are particularly interested in Ye Jiuqiu and Feng Yushu.

The reason for paying attention to Ye Jiuqiu is simply because of Ye Jiuqiu's face.However, due to Su Mingyang and the others, these people only took a look and did not do much.

Those who are eyeing Feng Yushu, on the one hand, also have reasons for their appearance, but on the other hand, they cannot see through Feng Yushu's strength. Most of these people are fanatical fighters.

Not long after, Feng Yushu received invitations from several masters.

Ye Jiuqiu was so envious, he looked at his master eagerly, and thought fascinatedly, if one day others would see his strength first instead of his face, how great would it be?

Later, even Dihua, when he came to greet Su Mingyang, said a few words to Feng Yushu, inquired about Feng Yushu's origin, and offered to join the royal family to worship, which shocked the nearby monks who were listening secretly. I dropped my jaw.

It's just that Feng Yushu still calmly refused. The reason for his refusal was that he needed to take care of his disciples, and being confined in one place was not conducive to the tempering of his own disciples.

Ye Jiuqiu blinked silently, he didn't hear any sincerity from Master's words.The eldest prince didn't say that as an offering, he must guard the imperial city to the death, and he can't travel around the world. How is this possible?Can't you find an excuse to be more tactful?

No - as far as Master is concerned, being willing to find an excuse is already tactful enough.Ye Jiuqiu thought for a while, then secretly smiled.

Di Hua didn't insist on the invitation, and seeing Feng Yushu's reluctance, she lightly put the matter aside.That's right, based on his status, no matter how stunning a monk is, it's not enough to make him persistent.

However, those monks around saw the scene of Dihua inviting Feng Yushu, and after Dihua left here, they paid more attention to Feng Yushu and came forward to make friends one after another.

Ye Jiuqiu watched his master's eyes getting colder and colder, and sighed helplessly, knowing that if this continues, his master might become the focus of the party, so he concentrated his attention and planned to find a reason to pull the master out. This goes back.

The purpose of coming here tonight has been achieved. At least they are no longer strangers to the genius monks in the Eastern Continent, and they can be regarded as knowing themselves and their enemies.

However, just as he took a step forward, he suddenly heard a soft "dong", which was heavy and muffled, and very familiar.

Before he could remember what the voice belonged to, he saw his master's face change, and his eyes grew a little more helpless.So he immediately realized the source of the sound—Master Di was knocking on the lid of the bronze coffin again.

The reason why the sound was so soft was probably the result of Master covering it up with magic power.Ye Jiuqiu looked around, and immediately understood Di Shishu's mood.

——Why are there so many people surrounding Lao Tzu's people!let me out!he's mine!

Maybe that's the feeling?

Ye Jiuqiu twitched the corners of his lips, thinking it was funny but couldn't laugh.He thought, this time, he really had to leave immediately.

The reason why Uncle Di hasn't broken out of the coffin is probably because the master has locked the lid of the coffin with magic power.But Master must be reluctant to let Master Di toss about in the coffin.

Ye Jiuqiu turned to Qi Wenzhong and said, "Brother Qi, we're leaving first, and we happened to go to the Beiming League to have a look, maybe Brother Zhong has something to tell me."

Qi Wenzhong knew that he would enter the Dabi Land as the Beiming League, nodded and said: "The opening day of the Dabi Land is just around the corner. Since you represent the Beiming League, they have many things to tell you. Personality, especially the monks of the Northern Underworld Alliance who participated with you, you should get to know each other in advance and get to know each other so that you can cooperate well in the Great Competition."

"Yes." Ye Jiuqiu responded, and then said to Qian Shang, "Miss Qian, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Shang smiled slightly: "Let's go, my little girl will guide you."

"..." Actually, you just need to give me the address.Ye Jiuqiu was silent, said goodbye to Qi Wenzhong and others, and quietly left Changtianyuan.

After leaving Changtianyuan, the sound in the coffin behind Feng Yushu stopped, and Ye Jiuqiu, who had been listening attentively, heaved a sigh of relief.

The Beimingmeng group was on the outskirts of the floating island. When Ye Jiuqiu came here, they found that they had only been here during the day, and it was one of several exchanges.

On the way, Ye Jiuqiu sent a message talisman to Zhong Yue, confirming that he was indeed on the island, and at the same time informed him that they were about to visit him.So when they came to the courtyard, they saw Zhong Yue waiting there with a smile, beckoning to them.

"Jiuqiu, you are well-informed." Zhong Yue spoke loudly, and greeted him from a distance, "I just arrived on the island at night, and I was planning to send a message to you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come here first. .”

Ye Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, and there was nothing abnormal in his tone, he simply thanked: "Thanks to Miss Qian for reminding me."

Qian Shang glanced at him quickly, and said in a low voice: "It just happened that a friend mentioned it." She gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that her previous words were too clumsy, and there might be many loopholes.Just looking at Ye Jiuqiu's expression, she didn't seem to think much about it, which reassured her a lot, she regained her composure, and reflected that she should not be impatient in the future, because you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient... Her eyes glanced across Ye Jiuqiu's handsome face, The desire in her eyes is like a deep black hole, and the possessive desire that is bound to be obtained is perfectly concealed by her beautiful appearance.

Zhong Yue noticed her. Although he didn't notice anything due to his years of travel experience, he instinctively targeted Qian Shang first.He squinted his eyes and said, "This is from Wanhuang Academy..."

"Little girl Qianshang."

"Oh, Fairy Qian." Zhong Yue grinned, "Do you have friends in my Northern Underworld League?" He said with an unscrupulous smile, "Could it be that my Northern Underworld League will have a fairy companion from Wanhuang Academy? This is a great joy! Taking a fairy from Wanhuang Academy is something that many monks would not envy. I wonder who has such a good fortune?"

Qian Shang's face turned red: "What did you say, my daughter already has her own heart..." She glanced at Ye Jiuqiu intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued, "My friend is Han Su from the Beiming League. I don't know if the seniors know him?"

Ye Jiuqiu was first covered in goose bumps by Qian Shang's glance, and then froze in place because of the familiar name in Qian Shang's words.

Han Su?

Han Su and Qian Shang?

He couldn't help but want to smile wryly, thinking to himself that this is a fate that keeps cutting and straightening out.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at his master, as clear and indifferent as ice and snow, as if standing in the middle of an invisible vortex.

"Master and I deserve to be masters and apprentices." Ye Jiuqiu sent a voice transmission to Ye Jiuyou, feeling infinitely emotional.

Ye Jiuyou raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc: "No, it should be said that blue comes from blue and is better than blue."

"..." Ye Jiuqiu was speechless.