Chapter 566

This was from the Chaos Dragon Nest, the descendant bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, the purple dragon lineage.

The Dragon Emperor hadn't died yet.

That person was once an invincible ancient emperor.

The person hadn't died, and there was still a Supreme Imperial Weapon, yet he had taken the descendant bloodline as a mount.

This... everyone said this guy could cause trouble, and he really could.

Who dares to provoke an ancient emperor casually?

They also had Supreme Imperial Weapons, but they really didn't want to provoke such characters.

If they really provoked such an invincible existence to come out of seclusion, the Supreme Imperial Weapon could also be suppressed.

Their Heaven Mending Holy Land didn't participate in many disputes.

Usually, it was relatively peaceful.

At least among the holy lands, it belonged to the quite peaceful ones.

This young man was outstanding and also knew the Holy Maiden of their own holy land.

Passing by here, they also got to know each other.

Not to mention the old Great Saint in front, the few Saint and Saint King old men behind were also feeling sour, and their legs wanted to go weak.

Originally, it was very calm.

This guy was really fierce; wouldn't they all be useless?

Of course, they also had Supreme Imperial Weapon trump cards.

But at this stage, strength was also very important.

And this level of causing trouble.

They all suspected that their own Holy Maiden really couldn't handle it.

They all felt like they couldn't handle it.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, truly a young supreme being, welcome," the old Saint smiled.

"I thought you would say you were busy today and invite me to dinner another day," Jiang Nan said playfully.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang is joking."

"Fellow Daoist is truly a wonderful person; it was we who were superficial."

"Please," the old Saint said generously.

They were a dignified holy land, an ancient inheritance, and had Supreme Imperial Weapons; what was there to be afraid of?

Being able to get to know such a young supreme being was also fate.

Some old guys probably regretted it so much their intestines turned green.

For example, the Wanfu Holy Land and others who had offended this person.

And offended him badly, basically unable to end well.

Heaven Mending Holy Land, the inheritance left by Empress Nuwa.

This Empress was mysterious; everyone knew this, but there weren't many other legends.

The Heaven Mending Holy Land was quite low-key and also very mysterious.

The Heaven Mending Holy Maiden also came, in a very fresh fairy outfit.

After all, she was the acquaintance, the friend.

She had to come over to say hello no matter what.

Otherwise, wouldn't those old men and women be very awkward? There was no bridge of relationship, yet they acted very enthusiastically.

Lingxi also felt a bit complicated when she saw Jiang Nan.

During this period, she had heard many legends about Jiang Nan, all kinds of legends, and each time it was an incomparable blow.

At first, there was pressure and motivation, later she wanted to collapse, unable to catch up, and then it was calm and numb.

What else could it be?

Now the other side was comparable to a Great Saint, a super senior ancestor level; didn't you see the ancestors were very serious, without a trace of neglect?

Even the Saints didn't have the qualifications to get too close, still on the periphery, appearing a bit restrained.

What kind of prestige is this?

Once upon a time, not long ago, in the eyes of their Saint Sons and Saint Maidens, this was still a rising kid.

He could attract their serious attention, but that was all; his realm hadn't come up yet, and whether he could keep up was a question.

Looking at Jiang Nan now, she also felt pressure; he was an existence she needed to look up to.

Anyone facing a Great Saint level would find it hard to be calm.

Saint Sons and Saint Maidens are all very proud and confident, but they can't guarantee they will definitely reach Great Saint.

Even the threshold of Saint has stopped countless peerless geniuses.

Without reaching that stage, they are all juniors, all ants.

They don't have much say.

"Lingxi, we meet again," Jiang Nan smiled.

"Jiang... Young Master, do I need to bow to you?" Lingxi said, wanting to call him Brother Jiang like before, but feeling it was inappropriate.

If others say you don't have the qualifications, then you don't.

"You're being a stranger," Jiang Nan smiled, "What good things does your family have? Bring me to loot... hehe, just to see it."

"Sit, don't be polite," Jiang Nan said.

"Oh, this is your home; it seems you should be the one saying that."

"The Young Master wasn't polite either," Lingxi said.

"So why are you still being polite?" Jiang Nan said.

"This time there are no brainless things disturbing us."

"Come to think of it, we've eaten a few times, but we've never eaten properly; we've always been disturbed."

"Drink tea?" Jiang Nan said.

"Does the Young Master drink?" Lingxi said.

"Why does it feel like a blind date again?" Jiang Nan said.

"Again?" Lingxi stared, also blushing a bit.

Don't say it, there is a bit of that atmosphere.

"That's what I mean," Jiang Nan said.

"Since the atmosphere is already here, shall we have a blind date?" Jiang Nan smiled.

"What does the Young Master say?" Lingxi was speechless.

"Alright, I, Jiang Nan, nineteen..."

"Is the Young Master really only nineteen?" Lingxi had looked into it.

"Yes," Jiang Nan said, "Are you also suspecting that I'm an old guy who wants to eat tender grass?"

Lingxi blushed and spat lightly; what is all this?

Oh, it seems that saying it that way isn't wrong either.

Everyone suspects you're an old guy, not just her.

Nineteen, Great Saint? She won't live anymore; too much of a loser, no face to live.