The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1663: The Most Holy Land Among the Holy Lands (5)

He does not admit nor deny.


Guo Zhenqing's expression instantly turned extremely pale.


From what he saw, Cang Po Jun's answer was tantamount to admitting that Mu Chengying was sitting right on the Snow Cloud Sky Ship!


Guo Zhenqing really did not doubt Cang Po Jun's words because every practitioner who had experienced Mu Chengying's glory days knew that the Snow Cloud Sky Ship was refined by Huang Yueli for Mu Chengying so Mu Chengying had never allowed others to use it without authority!


As for Mu Chengying not appearing very normal. After all, what status did the Sovereign have? Surely they did not expect him to appear here to exchange greetings humbly with the Elder from the Violet Indah Heavenly Palace right?


The more Guo Zhenqing thought, the more he was frightened as the cold sweat on his back continued to flow profusely.


Mu Chengying came out from her closed door cultivation!


He had to return immediately to report this huge matter to his Palace Master!


Cang Po Jun carefully glanced towards Li Moying and upon realizing that he was not upset, he hurriedly turned around and led the way.


Li Moying held Huang Yueli's hand as she walked at a speed that was neither fast nor slow towards the Snow Cloud Sky Ship.


Standing behind them, Luo Jiyun and the others were completely stunned and even after a while, they were still unable to get used to it.


It was because the appearance of Cang Po Jun made them too shocked! They had originally thought that to be able to gain the interest of the Elder of the Violet Profound Heavenly Palace was already Li Moying's lucky streak because it showed that he would fly to a higher place in time fore.


In the end, whoever knew that an even greater surprise was waiting for them, Li Moying actually managed to join the Blue Profound Sect!


The Blue Profound Sect! It was the Holy Land among the Holy Lands in the minds of all practitioners! They really did not dare to believe that such a lucky thing would happen!


Huang Yueli noticed their abnormality as she stopped and turned to wave towards them, gesturing for them to follow up.


As she looked at the large and luxurious flying boat before her eyes, Luo Jiyun could not help but the excitement and emotions stirred in her heart as she leaned to the other side of Huang Yueli.


“Sister-in-law, can you. can you pinch me quickly! I... Am I really not dreaming? Eldest Senior Brother actually joined the Blue Profound Sect!”


When Huang Yueli heard that, her eyebrows shot up and she quickly stretched out her fingers as bursts of Profound Energy attacked Luo Jiyun under her ribs.


"Ouch-o! OW..." Luo Jiyun almost cried out miserably but she still remembered that Cang Po Jun was a peak exponent of the ninth stage world peak that she could not afford to offend and because she was afraid of upsetting him, he hurriedly stopped his groan at the back of his throat but his face was already reddened in a deep red hue.


“Ka... Sister-in-law, you are too cruel!” He grimaced in pain gently.


Huang Yueli innocently shrugged her shoulders, "You're the one who asked me to pinch you!"


“Ta.. But..”.


"Do you still feel like you're in a dream right now?" Huang Yueli cut him off.


Luo Jiyun looked left and right and realized that there was no change in the surroundings as she said, “This is really real! Eldest Brother is too powerful, even the Blue Profound Sect Master came to recruit him! Then can we assume the status of his servant to enter the Blue Profound Sect as well?"


Huang Yueli laughed meaningfully, "You can't be a servant."


"What's? Can't even be a waiter? At least I am an eighth-grade talent!” Luo Jiyun's shoulders drooped in disappointment.


Everyone knew that the high-level legacies of large powerhouses were abundant and even the cultivation methods learned by the servants were a much higher grade than the direct disciples of small powers.


Hence there were many practitioners every year who did not mind becoming servants, only to join the Seven Holy Lands.


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