Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 436 Go back and study hard
The top of Fengshan Mountain.

Miss Yaoyao stared at the figure in white for a long time.

However, the figure in white gradually faded away and disappeared into the netherworld.

Before, it took Feng Qingyan several days to travel from the Yellow Springs Ghost Land to Fengshan, but now it only takes a moment.

in a moment.

He then appeared in the ghost land of Huangquan.

In the entire underworld, his figure is everywhere, and he can appear anywhere in the underworld in a moment of thought.

He didn't need to say anything more to Miss Yaoyao.

Miss Yaoyao wouldn't say much either.

A moment later, he returned to the First City, and immediately many scholars surrounded him and asked what happened in the Netherworld.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Feng Qingyan Road.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

But is it really okay?

They were skeptical.

Not long after, Feng Qingyan said goodbye to everyone and headed south. However, when he was in the misty ice field, he vaguely heard shouts and stopped.

"I want to be reborn!"

"I want to be reborn!"

One voice after another is shouting.

"I know."

Feng Qingyan said lightly.

The shouting that came from nowhere gradually stopped.

"When I take control of reincarnation, that will be the day of your rebirth."

He said this and left.

Soon, he passed through the misty ice field, walked through the black and white desert, and came to the black grassland. Going south, he soon reached the north.

But at this time.

On the vast black grassland, a figure he had not expected appeared. That figure was stunningly beautiful, like the bright moon in the sky, showing her peerless elegance...

"Meet Senior Brother."

Jian Ya Ge came slowly and saluted when he was ten feet away from Feng Qingyan.

"Jian Ya Ge?"

Feng Qingyan frowned.

"Big Brother knows me?" Jian Ya Ge smiled suddenly, as if a little surprised, and said, "Big Brother's whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, making it really hard to find him."

"You looking for me?"

Feng Qingyan asked with a smile.

Jian Ya Ge nodded, and looked carefully at the legendary master, the legendary saint. He was indeed a peerless figure, and almost no one in the world could match him...

Pity.

"You shouldn't have come looking for me."

At this time, Feng Qingyan shook his head, looked at Jian Ya Ge and said, "Go back, study hard, and don't cause trouble."

"Big Brother, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Jian Ya Ge asked in surprise.

"I don't need to know."

Feng Qingyan shook his head and said with persuasion: "No matter what it is, you shouldn't come to me. If you didn't come to me, I would have some expectations of you, hoping that you would have higher achievements and a better future. However, you finally came to me, which made me, as the eldest senior brother, quite disappointed. Perhaps I failed in my duty and failed to teach you well..."

Jian Ya Ge was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps it was because of Feng Qingyan’s tone.

This was clearly the tone of an elder expressing disappointment to a younger generation, which made her feel a little annoyed...

But considering his status as a virtual sage, he is qualified to give lectures even to great sages, let alone Jian Ya Ge.

"Go back and study hard. Don't be distracted by other things. It will do you no good."

Feng Qingyan walked forward step by step, and his figure instantly covered several miles.

Jian Ya Ge looked at Feng Qingyan's back, tightly grasping a thin blade of grass in her hand. This was the best opportunity.

If you miss it, you will never have another chance.

As long as the blade of grass in his hand comes out, Feng Sheng will surely die. This is the strongest sword of Sword Saint Chu Bai, and no one in the world can stop it.

Even canonization cannot resist it.

Besides, Feng Sheng was just a literary master, how could he resist the sword of Sword Saint Chu Bai? Even if he was the leader of Confucianism, he would not be able to withstand it if he relied on his own strength without other literary treasures.

Therefore, once the grass leaves appear, the canonized saint will surely die.

This is not only the strongest sword of Sword Saint Chu Bai, but also represents the murderous intent of the martial arts lineage against the holy way. This martial arts murderous intent has a strong lethality to the holy way, and is specifically used to break the position of the virtual saint. After all, as a virtual saint, he has a strong literary luck to protect him...

To kill or not to kill?

Jian Ya Ge hesitated.

But it seemed as if the senior brother knew something, which made her feel a little worried, afraid that the attack would miss.

When she hesitated.

The eldest brother's figure disappeared unexpectedly.

This shocked her. Why did the eldest senior brother disappear so quickly? Even if the eldest senior brother was a virtual saint, he could not be stronger than the great sage...

Even though the eldest senior brother can control the holy power, the holy power is not significant.

Not enough to be afraid of.

"Why don't you go back and study hard?"

A scolding voice suddenly rang out in her heart, which scared her and made her face pale in an instant.

The whereabouts of the eldest senior brother are unpredictable and seem to be more mysterious than imagined.

The eldest brother clearly disappeared.

Why is the sound still there?

"Put your palm out."

The harsh rebuke rang in her mind again, causing Jian Ya Ge to be horrified, tightly grasping the blade of grass in her hand. She looked around vigilantly, ready to launch the blade of grass in her hand at any time, unleashing the strongest sword of Sword Saint Chu Bai...

"Why don't you hold out your palm?"

The harsh rebuke sounded again, causing Jian Ya Ge to slowly stretch out her palm. However, when she saw her outstretched palm, she was stunned.

He clearly wanted to kill the eldest senior brother, so why did he obediently extend his palm?

She wanted to pull back, but she couldn't.

Snapped!
A ruler appeared between heaven and earth and suddenly hit her palm.

It seemed to be hitting not only her palm, but also her soul, causing her soul to tremble.

She was trembling all over.

In horror.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's figure slowly appeared in front of him. He came from the void, and his figure became solid from faint.

This terrifying way of coming made Jian Ya Ge's eyes widen.

What realm of existence is this?

Isn’t it said that the eldest senior brother is only at the level of a literary master?
Does the literary master have such terrifying strength?

"I've taken the grass leaf. Study hard when you go back and don't let me down again." Feng Qingyan took the grass leaf from Jian Yage's hand, and his figure faded away again and disappeared between heaven and earth.

And Jian Ya Ge collapsed immediately.

She looked at the fading figure in horror, unable to believe that her senior brother was only at the literary master level.

Is this the existence of a holy realm?

Moreover, the ruler of the eldest brother not only hit her palm, but also hit her soul. On her soul, it left a horrible mark...

It seemed that as long as she didn't study hard, a ruler would hit her soul.

She was horrified at this point.

What power is this?
After a long while, she slowly struggled to her feet, bowed towards the place where Feng Qingyan disappeared, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for not killing me..."

At this time, Feng Qingyan was walking and playing with the grass leaves in his hand, and looking towards the southwest.

He was not at all surprised that Sword Saint Chu Bai wanted to kill him.

But he didn't expect that it was Jian Ya Ge who did it, which made him quite disappointed. Then, he frowned and carefully examined the blade of grass in his hand.

The grass leaves seemed to carry a faint scent of river soul.

This made his face suddenly darken.

After a moment, he finally figured out why the murderous aura directed at him disappeared. It turned out that it was because of the river soul that the murderous aura was hidden.

This made him feel cold in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)