"Everyone, Holy Son Qin is waiting for you inside."
The elder in charge of the Taihao Sacred Ground led the four Holy Candidates to a large hall. He stopped in his tracks and said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, a mere newly promoted Holy Son is quite arrogant!"
Bei Ling snorted coldly with a trace of displeasure on his face.
He was clearly trying to pull the four Holy Candidates to his side with his words. However, he was somewhat disappointed that the other three were not fools. None of them showed their displeasure on their faces.
Lin Fengying was the Holy Son of the Clear Sky Sacred Ground. He knew that the compound pill was closely related to Qin Yichen. Now that the two Sacred Grounds were on good terms, he was not stupid enough to go against Qin Yichen.
As for the Xuan Ming Grid, it was because Qin Yichen had purposely spent Chen Feng's spiritual liquid elsewhere during the Ancient Jade Pavilion's auction, allowing the Xuan Wu Holy Lands to obtain a Ling Tian Token. Thus, it had a good impression of Qin Yichen.
As for Chen Que, who had come to the Zhixi Sacred Ground, he was shrewd and would not be so childish as to show his emotions on his face before confirming the truth of the matter.
"Brother Feng Ying, Brother Ming Ge, I've missed you since we parted at the Ancient Jade Pavilion. I was just about to rest for a while before paying you a visit. I didn't expect the two of you to come so coincidentally."
Qin Yichen's hearty laughter rang out the moment he stepped into the hall.
Only he and Feng Qianxue were in the hall. Mo Yanfeng did not seem to be worried about Qin Yichen at all and directly went to find someone to report back to the Sacred Ground that they had arrived safely.
"Junior Brother Qin is too polite. I hope Junior Brother Qin won't blame us for coming uninvited."
"I heard that Junior Brother Qin killed Chen Feng on the way here. How respectable!"
Lin Fengying and Xuan Ming Ge complimented with bright smiles.
Then, the two of them sat on chairs at the side and chatted amiably with Qin Yichen.
In fact, when they heard that Qin Yichen had killed Chen Feng, they were also very surprised.
Chen Feng was the Holy Son of the Radiance Holy Land. Even they had to be wary of his strange cultivation techniques. No one dared to say that they could suppress Chen Feng.
Qin Yichen, on the other hand, was only a mid-stage emperor realm cultivator the last time they met in the Ancient Jade Tower. He posed no threat to them at all. However, it had only been a short while since they met, and he had already achieved something that even they couldn't achieve.
Although there might be some exaggeration in this matter, it was enough to prove that Qin Yichen's position as the Prospective Holy Son was not just for show.
Chen Feng's combat strength was extremely powerful. Even among those of the same cultivation level, there were few who could match him. Qin Yichen, on the other hand, was only a high-level emperor realm cultivator. Regardless of whether he had killed Chen Feng with his own strength, just the fact that he could contend with Chen Feng was enough to shock countless people.
The three of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They chatted about trivial matters. Feng Qianxue was like a virtuous wife. She stood quietly beside Qin Yichen and did not say a single word.
It was as if she only had eyes for this young man.
"Is that the girl who is rumored to possess the Phoenix Martial Soul?"
"I don't think so. She doesn't have the aura of the Phoenix Martial Soul …"
Chen Que and Bei Ling's gazes landed on Feng Qianxue as they listlessly listened to their conversation. When they saw Feng Qianxue's pure face, even with their experience, their eyes could not help but light up as they sighed in their hearts.
Such a beautiful girl, even if she did not possess the Phoenix Martial Soul, it would be a great blessing if they could marry her.
Of course, they did not know that Feng Qianxue's outburst during the incident at the Prison Dragon Mountain Range had allowed her to control her Martial Soul skillfully. As long as she did not deliberately use it, anyone below the Martial Saint level would not be able to sense the difference in her aura.
This was also what Qin Yichen had warned her. After all, they still had no clue who the person who had stolen her Martial Soul was. If they were discovered by someone with bad intentions, there would be a lot of trouble.
At this moment, Bei Ling, who was staring at Feng Qianxue, had a strange change in his expression. He had always been a lecherous person. Even though he had become the Prospective Holy Son of a Holy Land, it did not diminish his reputation. Instead, it was widely known.
At this moment, facing such a delicate girl, he suddenly felt an evil fire burning in his heart. He almost could not control himself and wanted to get close to her.
"Haha, then it's settled. If you have time in the future, Junior Brother Qin, you must come and find me often."
Lin Fengying saw the change in Bei Ling but did not mention it. He continued to talk to Qin Yichen with a smile.
"Cough cough, Holy Son Qin, may I know who this girl is?"
Finally, Bei Ling could not help but interrupt the meaningless conversation between the three of them and ask.
When he said this, Lin Fengying and Xuan Ming Ge looked at each other. A trace of ridicule flashed across their eyes. They had seen Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue in the Ancient Jade Tower. Of course, they knew that this girl had a close relationship with Qin Yichen.
Bei Ling, who had been blinded by lust, would probably be disappointed.
Chen Que's expression was still cold. He was not obsessed with beauty. What he cared about was the Phoenix Martial Soul. He wanted to marry the owner of the Phoenix Martial Soul!
"This is my wife."
Qin Yichen frowned and said indifferently. There was a trace of displeasure on his face.
When she heard Qin Yichen's address, Feng Qianxue's face turned red. She could not help but lower her head. Although she had already given her heart to Qin Yichen, they had yet to hold a wedding ceremony. They had not even gone through the ceremony yet. Feng Qianxue's heart was filled with shyness and satisfaction when he addressed her so bluntly.
Feng Qianxue's coquettish attitude made Bei Ling's eyes turn infatuated.
"Even such a person can become the Prospective Holy Son. Northern Yuan Sacred Ground is really going to fall."
Lin Fengying could not help but sigh when he saw that Bei Ling was not aware of it.
"Hmph, Holy Son Bei Ling, if there's nothing else, please go back. We have not prepared any delicacies here!"
Qin Yichen snorted and ordered him to leave.
"Holy Son Qin, why don't we make a deal? Name a price …"
Holy Son Bei Ling looked at Feng Qianxue covetously. Lewd words came out of his mouth.
In his opinion, as long as he was willing to pay the price, there was nothing that could not be exchanged.
However, he did not know that there were some things that could not be measured by price.
His words were an insult to Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue!
Before he could finish his words, Qin Yichen's face suddenly turned gloomy. A murderous aura was faintly emitted from his body.
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