The Best Teacher System

The Gathering of Miracles

Chapter 40: The Gathering of Miracles

“Dad, what should we do now?” The atmosphere at the scene was rather oppressive. Yang Xiao walked over to his father's side and asked gently.

“Hmph, you unfilial child. How dare you ask. I told you before to hold back. Not only did you not listen, you got even worse. Now, you are even provoking a giant like the Heaven Refinement Sect.

“Now, you ask me what should I do? Fortunately, their master was not here. Otherwise, the Eternal Mountain might not be able to protect you.”

Yang He expected better from her. After hearing what he said, Yang He was so frightened that his face was pale and full of regret.

Yang He did not care about what his son had done. The most important thing now is to solve this problem. No matter what, he was the head of the family. Yang He was really thick-skinned.

His tense face suddenly let out a smile, and he said, “So it turns out to be an outstanding disciple of the Heaven Healing Sect! It's just the fire of friendship. A family does not know a family. Me and your Qi Wuhui Heaven Healing Sect have a deep friendship. If you all had said before that you are from the Heaven Refinement Sect, we would not have made such a huge misunderstanding. It's my fault for my poor eyesight. I almost caused a big disaster..”.

Yang He looked regretful. Her acting skills are amazing. Even Xiao Zhan was impressed. He admitted he was not as thick as himself.

Lin Qingzhu did not say anything when she saw that she had found an excuse for herself. After all, he did not want to blow everything up.

Ye Qiu had not returned. Making him angry would be of no use to them.

“Pap clap clap..”

At this moment, there was a loud applause from the nearby roof.

Everyone looked at him with curiosity. At an unknown time, three people were standing on the roof. A young man was sitting gracefully on the roof, and two old men were standing behind him.

The young man was dressed in green and white. He had an overwhelming aura, and his bangs fluttered in the wind. He looks very carefree.

“Excellent, amazing..It was so exciting! I never expected to see such a good show in this small Guangling City today.” The young man smiled and teased, he even gave Yang He a thumbs up for his actions just now.

However, what made people curious was that Yang He was not at all angry over his provocation. Instead, he showed fear.

Zhao Wan’er was very confused. “Who is this guy?”

Lin Qingzhu shook her head. He doesn't know her either. However, Xiao Yi who was beside him showed fear. “Saints of Heaven, He Wushuang ..”

“What do you mean?” Lin Qingzhu frowned. This name sounds a little scary.

Xiao Yi immediately explained, “This person is from an ancient clan, an ancient clan from the He Clan. He was born with a holy body. He was the only Saint from the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land at the moment. At such a young age, he had already reached level nine of the Heavenly Realm.

“She has amazing talent and amazing talent. He, the Heavenly Saint Son, was said to have the highest chance of becoming a Martial King. Together with the Saints of the Jade Lake Holy Land, Fairy Fu Yao, Lu Yan of the Supreme Hall, etc.”.

This was the first time Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er had heard such a thing. They look at each other.

“Ninth grade Heavenly Realm? No wonder. Our Heaven Healing Sect senior brother, Liu Qingfeng, is only in the fifth grade of the Heaven realm, yet he has reached ninth grade.”.

Lin Qingzhu suddenly felt the pressure multiply.

Before they left the mountain, Ye Qiu had told him that other than training, this trip would broaden his horizons. He had the chance to experience the astonishing elegance of the geniuses of this same generation.

He told her not to be complacent because of the result. He must understand that there is always someone better than him. There are many people who stand out from him.

Compared to Lin Qingzhu's pressure, Zhao Wan's pressure was much less. Since Lin Qingzhu was the main disciple, she represented the reputation of Violet Cloud Peak, so the pressure was immense. But he is different. Besides being surprised, he was more curious.

The sudden appearance of He Wushuang broke the original silence. Everyone's breathing became heavy, nervously staring at the three people above. What scared them was not He Wushuang, but the two old men behind him.

Judging from his aura, there was actually someone who had reached the Cardinal realm.

“Cardinal!”

“He deserves to be a direct descendant of the Ancient Clan He, a Saint from Heaven, even while he is traveling, he has a Cardinal-level expert protecting him.”

Xiao Zhan silently inhaled a breath of cold air. Even though he had the attribute of becoming stronger when facing a strong opponent, he would be miserable when fighting Cardinal.

It's a completely different concept.

It was normal for a person who had the privilege to have the protection of such an expert. Thinking about it, that elite soldier of the Cardinal should be an elder from the Heavenly Lake Holy Lands.

Right now, Yang He was extremely frightened, not knowing how to respond to He Wushuang's ridicule.

Just then, another aurora flashed, and several figures appeared on the other side of the attic.

Everyone looked up and was surprised.

On the roof, a beautiful beauty floated in the air barefooted.

Everyone could sense that the power of laws revolving around him was an aura that approached the realm of Infinite Distance.

“Hiss... Why is Peri Fuyao here?”

Xiao Yi's words broke the silence.

The woman on the roof was none other than Fairy Fuyao from the Jade Lake Holy Land, the goddess of dreams in the hearts of millions of young men. Her beauty was in no way inferior to Lin Qingzhu's beauty. Perhaps only Zhao Wan’er could barely compare to him.

This was because the noble aura he emitted was too powerful. Lin Qingzhu was born into a poor family, so she naturally felt inferior. So, he backed off a little.

“What happened today? Why are there so many legendary figures in Guangling City?” Right now, Xiao Yi was completely frightened.

No matter how arrogant they were, they could only be arrogant in Guangling City. Once they met these people, they had to give up.

When He Wushuang saw Fuyao, she just glanced at him before saying to Yang He, “Head Yang, you showed us what it means to be shameless today. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. Compared to Chief Yang, we are still too young.”

The corner of Yang He's lips twitched. He knew that He Wushuang was deliberately mocking him, but he could only feel anger, not daring to say anything. Now, he's a little unsure. Why was this young master suddenly interested in coming to Guangling City?

The pressure on everyone present doubled. The only one who could remain calm was probably Zhao Wan’er. After all, the background is not simple.

“Young Master He must be kidding. How dare I embarrass myself in front of you?

Yang He still wanted to explain something, but He Wushuang waved her hand and cut her off, disrespecting her completely. He did not want to hear anything from Yang He, nor did he want to disturb him.

Instead, he looked at Lin Qingzhu. Initially, he was amazed by her cold and aloof temperament, but he was simply amazed.

As a saint, he was not someone who could compare to extravagant children like Yang Xiao and Xiao Yi. The horizon is very high. To be able to attract his attention, other than beauty, one must have strength.

“Purple Cloud Sword! Back then, the Perfect Xuantian was extremely elegant. I never expected that his sword would appear in the hands of a junior many years later.”

He Wushuang showed an expression of pity, and then said, “Young lady, can I borrow a sword to look at it?”

Lin Qingzhu was confused. What good was the Violet Cloud Sword in his hand? “This is just an ordinary treasure, not even a Spirit Treasure.”

He Wushuang did not argue. He only said, “Although the value of this sword is not high, its owner was once an existence that many people could not pursue.”