Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 701 Little Saint

It is certainly possible to go back to the inn to understand the way of wood, but without the way of wood and paintings, the speed of understanding from the world will be very slow, I am afraid that this good opportunity will be missed.

Ye Mao hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the gate of the other courtyard, various thoughts flashed through his mind, planning how to fool the old man at the gate.

But when he walked to the door, the old man immediately turned aside to open the entrance, and said with a smile, "Please, my lord!"

Ye Mao was slightly taken aback, it was not clear yet, why did he invite him in, the old man would not have misunderstood the person.

Forget it, let it go, just to avoid wasting words.

He strode towards the courtyard, and behind him, there was a young man in brocade clothes who was in his twenties, coming hand in hand with Xia Jingxin.

"Both of you, please shine the Daoguang!" The old man blocked the two of them.

The young man in Jinyi frowned, and said displeasedly: "That kid just didn't turn on the Daoguang, why did he have to turn on the Daoguang when he arrived at our place? Are you looking down on people with dog eyes?"

"Yup!"

"that is……"

"That kid can't be your little mistress' brother."

……

At the gate of the courtyard, there were many onlookers booing blindly.

Many of them were unable to enter the courtyard because the way of wood had not reached [-]%, and they were naturally not happy to see a person like Ye Mao who did not follow the rules appear.

The old gatekeeper said coldly: "It's not that I look down on the two of you, it's that the combined understanding of all of you present is not as good as that young master's."

Ye Mao paused slightly, and said in his heart: "It seems that I broadened the way of water and destroyed the Du family, which caused a lot of commotion in Panzhou. The gatekeeper must have recognized me before letting me into the hospital."

"Bragging, you can really talk, we have hundreds of people here, even if everyone's understanding is average, the combined understanding is enough to reach the level of evildoers."

The young man in brocade clothes snorted coldly and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"No matter how good the young master's background is, he is far inferior to the young master just above, so please show your light." The old gatekeeper said.

Someone in the distance jokingly said: "Gatekeeper, the person standing in front of you is from the Xia family, a second-rate heavenly power. He is Xia Xiaofeng who owns the starlight holy body of the Xia family. He is known as the 'Little Saint'."

"Anyone who can be honored as a 'little saint' is almost [-]% able to become a master of the holy realm." Someone raised his voice deliberately, "I don't believe such a person, the kid in front can be better than him."

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng looked at the gatekeeper proudly.

Xia Jingxin recognized Ye Mao, but her understanding was limited. She only knew that Ye Mao had an amazing understanding, but considering the overall situation, she thought that Ye Mao was no better than her enchanting younger brother.

Therefore, she stood aside and watched coldly.

"It turns out that Mr. Xia and Ms. Xia are here, please forgive me, the two of you are welcome!" The old gatekeeper knew that the Xia family was a giant, far beyond what the Xiang family could compare.

This Mr. Xia also despises the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion of the Xiang family. He is here for Xiang Tianting who has the self-healing holy body. He must want to marry Xiang Tianting back to Xia after saving Xiang Tianting. Family.

The Xiang family didn't want to marry Xiang Tianting off, but the members of the Xia family couldn't be provoked.

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng didn't move, but put his hands behind his back and said, "Didn't you say that I'm not as good as that kid? Tell me, just who is he?"

"I don't know if it's the little saint, please forgive me!" The old gatekeeper bent slightly.

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng said in a cold voice: "Old man, don't talk nonsense in the future when you don't know anything. I'm not as good as him. Hmph, what a big joke."

The old gatekeeper's complexion suddenly became ugly. He was Xiang Tianting's seventh uncle, a monk at the Nine Aperture Realm Dzogchen period, and his cultivation level was a whole level higher than that of the little saint Xia Xiaofeng.

He apologized to the little sage Xia Xiaofeng twice, which can be said to have given the little sage enough face, but he did not expect this person to be so ignorant and without a tutor.

The old gatekeeper was not a good-tempered person at all, so he said coldly: "The young master who went in just now, his surname is Ye Mingmao, was born in a small country town and a merchant's family. The heir to the ancestors, the heir to the ancestors, and the swordsman of the Ice Phoenix Empress.

Not long ago, he opened up the way of water in the void dojo near Jiuhua Island, and successfully boarded the Fengshen Strategy. It is rumored that his godsend is the No. 1 lake in the world——Panming Lake. "

The Xiang family investigated Ye Mao after receiving the news that Ye Mao opened the way of water and wiped out the Du family. They only found out about these things. They didn't know that Ye Mao also asked masters to swallow 20 peacock guards and capture the Qianlong demon. The saints who teach.

The old gatekeeper said a few words, and the place became completely silent, but soon there were exclamations of surprise.

"It turns out that he is the famous Mr. Ye Mao. He is really low-key. Although the little saint is not bad, he is far worse than this legendary figure."

"Mr. Ye is a great man who opened up the way of water for the way of heaven. His understanding is the best in the world. Let alone all of us in Jiujiang City, the understanding of everyone in Jiujiang City cannot match him."

"I finally understand why the gatekeeper let him in without seeing Daoguang. It only takes a few months for such a peerless master to comprehend the way of wood."

……

Xia Jingxin was very surprised when she heard that, she didn't expect Ye Mao to be such a capable successor.

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng had a gloomy face, feeling the gatekeeper slap him on the face, and couldn't help but said: "So what if you have become the disciple of so many masters, the skills are expensive but not so expensive, Ye Mao's swordsmanship You can just get started at the highest level, if you meet my sister, I'm afraid you won't even have a sword..."

"Stop talking!" Xia Jingxin couldn't help interrupting her younger brother. Ye Mao's swordsmanship was actually higher than hers, and many people had seen it.

"Sister, why are you stopping me? Hmph, that kid can cook several kinds of Nine-Rank Treasure Soups. At what level has he reached the level of palming, has he ever manifested the first palm vein." The little saint said disapprovingly.

The old gatekeeper said calmly: "I don't know how many kinds of treasure soup Ye Mao can cook, but his kendo level is the fourth level of green sword level, and his palm level level is the third level."

"Nonsense, you said the fourth floor is..."

Xia Jingxin felt so ashamed, grabbed Xia Xiaofeng and dragged him into the yard.

"Sister, what are you doing to stop me? These bastards know how to spread rumors." The little saint Xia Xiaofeng was furious, he had never experienced such anger.

Xia Jingxin said in a deep voice: "It's not that people spread rumors, Ye Mao's sword dao realm is indeed the fourth realm."

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng remained silent, but his heart was even more depressed. He was born with a starlight holy body, and the stars held the moon, and his journey was smooth and smooth.

No matter where, no matter how monstrous a genius is, compared with him, they are all reduced to a foil, and he is more eye-catching and powerful.

He has always enjoyed this feeling, but he didn't expect that one day he would become someone else's foil. He was full of boredom and unwillingness.

Seeing Ye Mao sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist painting in the courtyard, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and walked over angrily.

(End of this chapter)