C1903 Heavenly Sword Market
On the mountain path.
Fairy Miaoyao chirped as she asked Qin Yi about Eastern Border Realm.
"Little girl, some things aren't something you should ask about."
In the end, Qin Yi decided that the girl was too troublesome and directly tried to scare her.
Finished speaking, he strode towards the Heavenly Sword Market.
"Stingy, unromantic fellow!"
The corners of Fairy Miaoyao's mouth curled as she quietly muttered.
This guy must have seen these Divine Beast before, but he didn't want to tell her.
"Pah!"
Spiritual Qi fluctuated in the air and condensed into a large hand, which then flicked on her forehead.
"Ouch!"
The girl covered her forehead once again.
"Little girl, I can hear you."
A clear voice drifted over from afar.
"Damn him!"
Fairy Miaoyao was furious, but she could only blame her bad luck.
Man is the chopping block, and I am the fish.
Pui!
What fish? This goddess is as beautiful as a flower, like a fish falling to the ground. How could it be fish? It's always this guy's blows that were so heavy, it made this goddess confused.
"Hurry up and catch up!"
Qin Yi called out to the young girl from afar. The young girl was helpless and could only follow behind Qin Yi, unwillingly.
Before long, an extraordinarily bustling city market stood tall in front of the two. A palace that was three hundred meters tall stood halfway up the mountain of Heavenly Sword Mountain.
They called it a city square, and calling it a city was not excessive. It took up more than a hundred miles of land.
The sect disciples that were stationed here were all dressed in Battle Armor robes, their muscles were twisted, and their blood was roiling. Their battle prowess was not weak, and in a formation, they could surround and kill Ancient Saint!
The grand formation had completely enveloped the entire marketplace. Anyone who wanted to cause a ruckus in the marketplace would be killed by the grand formation!
"These disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, coupled with this great formation, can easily match one of them with Peak Ancient Saint."
Qin Yi swept across the entire Heavenly Sword Market, and casually commented.
"You know the Cloud Mist Sect?"
The young girl looked at Qin Yi suspiciously.
Didn't this fellow not even know of her sect's Sentimental Door?
How did she know about the Cloud Mist Sect? Was this fellow lying to her again?0
"How could this noble one not know about the sect that was created by the Cloud Mist Great Emperor?"
Qin Yi seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and casually replied.
"Ugh …"
The young girl was stunned.
This fellow had a point, her sect's Most Powerful s were also quasi Emperors.
Once one reached the Emperor's level, no matter how many quasi Emperors there were, how could they compare to a Great Emperor?
Emperor was a high and mighty existence in the entire Emperor Trampling Realm, and they were revered by all beings in the Emperor Trampling Realm, viewed as a god.
No matter how famous she was and how great was her reputation, how could it be greater than Great Emperor Yun Yan?
Qin Yi had never heard of her Master and Sentimental Door, so she wasn't lying.
"Humph!"
The girl snorted and turned her head angrily away.
Qin Yi laughed involuntarily.
He found this Miaoyao Fairy very interesting. After he ascended the throne and became the king of Unfailing Dynasty, it had been a long time since anyone dared to be this presumptuous in front of him.
In the past, Song Xue'er could be considered one, but after these two girls became his concubines, they had restrained themselves quite a bit.
Even Qin Yaya had become a lot more restrained in front of him since he was born.
If even the imperial concubines and princesses were like this, then it was even less so the ministers and officials of the Unfailing Dynasty. They were even more submissive in front of Qin Yi.
The strange things that Fairy Miaoyao was feeling also made Qin Yi feel a lot happier.
As long as Fairy Miaoyao didn't scheme against him, he would let her be.
"Let's go."
Qin Yi took a step forward, and brought Fairy Miaoyao with him to the Heavenly Sword Market.
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