"Brother Li, you don't know. There are several top demons in the immortal region. I can't tell. Among these people, there are people who can get the quota of the place of creation! Such people are destined to be extraordinary and will be famous in the nine immortal regions in the future."
"Brother Li, you must remember to listen more and speak less. You'd better have a smile on your face. This will make people look more approachable and others will be willing to make friends."
"Brother li..."
Along the way, Liao Yiming pretended to be sophisticated and told Qin Huan to remember how to make friends with these demons
I have to say that this meeting seems to be due to guilt. Liao Yiming's brother Li gradually released his arrogant disguise and regarded Qin Huan as a real friend.
Qin Huan didn't think much of what Liao Yiming said. Liao Yiming said a lot about xianwuyou for him, so he couldn't refuse the enthusiastic Liao Yiming.
But ye Kong behind Qin Huan's back twitched and couldn't help glancing at Qin Huan.
Listen more and speak less? With a smile?
It's their blessing that the madman doesn't provoke others
A moment later.
Liao Yiming took Qin Huan to the place where a group of teenagers gathered and introduced Qin Huan one after another.
"Brother Li, this is the seventh son of the leader of the Luo family in the third immortal region..."
"This is the Chu family in the third immortal region..."
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Qin Huan listened to Liao Yiming's introduction. His face was very stiff. These were teenagers. There were many children, and even... One of them was still hanging slugs... He was the leader of the little Hall of the God of war... He wanted to make friends with these little children??
Qin Huan couldn't laugh or cry. He patted Liao Yiming on the shoulder and said, "Liao Daoyou, come here now. I saw some acquaintances and went to say hello."
"Well, brother Li, remember what I said." Liao Yiming looked around and didn't ask him to stay. In his opinion, Qin Huan's friends were just ordinary people and didn't deserve him to make friends and say hello.
Naturally, Qin Huan didn't see his friends. It was just an excuse. Although Liao Yiming was too enthusiastic, it didn't mean Qin Huan would agree.
After walking far away, Qin Yu walked towards the edge of the ferry. He wanted to see what the endless void was like here
"Li Zhuo?" Qin Huan suddenly heard a clear voice as he walked out of the crowd towards one side.
Qin Huan looked up in doubt, thinking that he would not really meet an acquaintance?
Qin Huan was stunned when he looked up at the source of the sound.
In front, a beautiful figure in white stood among the crowd, as if she were a relegated immortal. She was nearly six feet tall. Although she was wearing clothes and skirts, she couldn't cover her concave convex body.
Her facial features are exquisite and perfect, her complexion is ruddy, and her skin emits a light luster, which adds a holy smell to her who was already a national and a city.
This beautiful woman is Lin Muran who met in Feilong ancient city... At the beginning, Lin Muran mistakenly thought he was following her.
But I don't want to meet here, and she still remembers herself.
It has to be said that Lin Moran's beauty is still the same today, with more mature charm than in the past.
While Qin Huan was looking at Lin Muran, Lin Muran was also looking at Qin Huan. A moment later, she couldn't help saying: "haven't seen you for many years, but you've been robbed in the fairyland. By the way, haven't you gone to the Jidao saint? Why are you here alone? Wait, aren't you going to participate in the competition for places in the land of creation?" she directly ignored Ye Kong in the rear.
"Yes." Qin Huan nodded. He didn't like or dislike Lin Mo ran, but he was not a friend. He could only say that he had a one-sided relationship.
But Lin Mo Ran's identity is special. At first, because of her, she was misunderstood by the emperor Daotian and almost lost her life. Although Qin Huan is not afraid of anyone now, he doesn't want to provoke others inexplicably.
Then, before Lin Mo ran could answer, Qin Huan hugged his fist and said, "Lin Daoyou, I have something else to do. Take a step first." then Qin Huan walked towards one side.
"Mo ran... I'm not..." just then, a thick voice sounded. A young man who preached and was full of spirit and handsome strode out of the crowd, but he accidentally saw Qin Huan. The young man stepped, frowned and said, "it's you!"
Qin Huan knew who it was before he turned around. He was helpless. The reason why he left was to avoid misunderstanding, but he didn't want to
And who is this rich and handsome young man who is not the emperor?
"I'm just passing by," Qin Huan said without looking back. He just met Lin Mo ran, but he didn't want to be hostile to the emperor Daotian because of her.
"Wait a minute!" emperor Daotian opened his mouth.
Qin Huan did not stop, but emperor Dao Leng snorted, "is Li Daoyou guilty? As far as I know, there is no such person as Li Daoyou in the pulse of heaven, that is to say, Li Daoyou dares to pretend to be a disciple of the pulse of heaven?"
At the beginning, Qin Huan killed Ning Yifan at his banquet, but because of his status as a disciple of heaven, Emperor Daotian forcibly suppressed his killing intention and anger. Emperor Daotian always kept this in mind.
Over the years, Emperor Daotian sent someone to inquire about Qin Huan's identity, but the results were different. I wanted to go to Jidao Shengzong to find Qin Huan in the future, but I didn't want to see Qin Huan here today.
The enemy was very jealous when they met, let alone Qin Huan and Lin Mo ran. How could emperor Daotian easily let Qin Huan go?
"Elder martial brother Hong, the man who pretended to be the one in heaven has found it." before Qin Huan could answer, Emperor Daotian suddenly shouted to the rear.
Although the voice of emperor Daotian did not deliberately use immortal yuan, many monks around heard it. When they heard that someone dared to pretend to be a disciple of heaven, they looked at it one after another.
"Where is it?" at this time, a thick voice sounded, and a dark shadow appeared around emperor Daotian.
The visitor is a young man in a black Taoist robe. The second robbery cultivation of youth fairyland exudes a strong breath all over. His face is ordinary, but he has a sense of no anger and self prestige. There is a faint mark in the center of his eyebrow, which looks like a palm print!
When Qin Huan looked at the young man in the black Taoist robe, the young man in the black Taoist robe stared at Qin Huan coldly, his eyes looked like sharp blades, and said, "are you pretending to be my disciple in heaven?"
"Pretending? Why do you pretend? I'm a disciple of heaven!" Qin Huan said faintly, looking at the young man in the Taoist robe.