Qin Yu’s reputation and status in Qingzhou are indeed not low, and he is even hailed as Qingzhou’s top genius.
But in Jiang Qingyu's opinion, Qingzhou is just a remote place, so what good is it if it has strength.
Any genius from the outside world is something Qin Yu could never reach.
The real genius she mentioned was naturally her brother Han Feng.
"How strong is the true genius you mentioned?"
Qin Yu spoke slowly, his tone full of pride.
Qingzhou is indeed a remote place, but in his eyes, looking at the entire Tianxuan Realm, the real geniuses are just so-so.
In the Tianxuan Realm, the realm is divided into nine realms: body forging, qi condensing, spirit gathering, spirit transformation, spirit division, Taixu, transcendence, sainthood, and supreme.
Looking around, in this lower realm, only those who can reach the realm of distraction are qualified to enter the upper realm. In the upper realm, even the lowest genius can reach the realm of distraction in his early twenties.
In the upper realm, let alone the top geniuses, even in the entire upper realm, his imperial clan, the Qin family, is the existence that should not be provoked.
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“A frog in a well.”
Jiang Qingyu sneered, "You haven't even left Qingzhou yet, do you really think you're invincible?"
Outside of Qingzhou, there are countless powerful people, and even the most ordinary sects are beyond their reach.
Among these sects and forces, Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion is the most top-notch one.
Han Feng, whom she met, was the direct disciple of the master of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion, and would definitely become the master of the Sword Pavilion in the future.
So in Jiang Qingyu's view, Qin Yu is just a toad who only sees the world from a well.
"Qingyu, don't be rude."
Jiang Baichuan said to Jiang Qingyu, then turned to look at Qin Yu: "Please don't be angry, this girl was just spoiled by me."
Even if Jiang Qingyu was dissatisfied with Qin Yu, she shouldn't say it in front of so many people.
Even Qin Tianheng, who had a good temper, had a gloomy face at this moment.
He said he came to discuss the engagement ceremony, but in the end he allowed his daughter to act so recklessly. Isn't this obviously a slap in the face of their Taichu Holy Land?
Qin Yu remained silent and drank his tea. In his opinion, the frog in the well was just Jiang Qingyu.
Outside the courtyard, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen was hiding at the door watching the situation inside. Of course, she saw everything that had just happened.
This made her very angry. The senior brother was the top genius in Qingzhou, and Jiang Qingyu was not even qualified to be mentioned in the same name as her. Why did she say that about him?
"Junior sister, you've seen enough, why don't we just go."
A disciple guarding the door looked at the girl in front of him and spoke helplessly.
"Yes, Junior Sister, Senior Brother and the Holy Lord are discussing the engagement ceremony. It's useless for us to listen."
Another disciple was also helpless and was trying to persuade them.
The reason why I followed this junior sister here was simple: this junior sister was the Holy Lord’s biological daughter, named Qin Sihan.
Qin Sihan is the most precious little sister in their Taichu Holy Land. She is pampered wherever she goes, but she sticks to Qin Yu all day long, making them all envious.
At this time, Jiang Baichuan's voice came from the courtyard: "Brother Qin, in my opinion, it is better to hold the engagement ceremony today than to wait for a day."
"Okay."
Qin Tianheng knew that Qin Yu liked Jiang Qingyu very much, otherwise he would not have agreed so readily.
As the words fell, a voice came from the air: "But I don't feel good."
Everyone looked up into the sky, and saw a young man in white standing there with a sword in his hand. The hem of his skirt moved without wind, and his handsome face looked like a banished immortal.
He looked at the small Taichu Holy Land in front of him with disgust in his eyes.
However, it is a remote area and the spiritual energy is so thin, far less than the rich spiritual energy in the toilet of Xiaoyao Jiange.
If he hadn't known that Jiang Qingyu would hold an engagement ceremony with the Holy Son of the Taichu Holy Land, he would never have come to this barren land.
Han Feng stared at Qin Yu with his dark eyes. Is this the rubbish that dares to touch his woman?
"Who are you?"
Qin Tianheng, who was the first to react, frowned. How could the restrictions of his Taichu Holy Land be ignored and allowed someone to enter?
"Bu Yunzhou, Han Feng, the direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion."
Han Feng stood with his sword in his arms, his tone proud.
These words shocked the whole audience.
"Bu Yunzhou!"
"A direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion?"
"Why would such a powerful person come to Taichu Holy Land?"
The few people who were eavesdropping outside the door gasped, obviously frightened by the other party's identity.
Buyun Prefecture is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the Tianxuan Realm, and it is also a holy place for cultivation that countless people yearn for.
Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion is located in the place with the richest spiritual energy in Buyun Province, and is an existence that everyone looks up to.
What is the purpose of this person coming here?
"Brother Han Feng, I knew you would come to see me."
A clear voice broke the silence and made everyone look over.
At this time, Jiang Qingyu was flying into the air with a smile on her face and hugged Han Feng's arms.
Naturally, this action was seen by the disciples in the Holy Land Square, and they were all shocked.
Jiang Qingyu, who originally came here to hold an engagement ceremony with their senior brother, is now in the arms of another man?
"I told you I would help you."
“So I’m here.”
Han Feng put his arms around Jiang Qingyu's slender waist and pulled her body as close to him as possible, with extremely intimate movements.
"I know you will come, Brother Han Feng."
Jiang Qingyu hugged Han Feng's neck, her attitude was completely different from when she was talking to Qin Yu just now. At this moment, she had changed from a cold goddess to a cuddly little bird.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people above, except Qin Yu, who stood there with no expression.
"So, the genius you mentioned is this person?"
Qin Yu was not the bootlicker that he was in his previous life. To him, Jiang Qingyu was just a stranger whom he had just met.
Even if Han Feng had not appeared, he would have broken off the marriage on the spot.
How could he, the young master of the imperial family, be willing to be a bootlicker?
"Qin Yu, you should give up the idea of becoming my Taoist partner."
"Brother Han Feng is like the bright moon in the sky. You are just one of the countless stars. You can only set off Brother Han Feng's brilliance."
Jiang Qingyu looked down at Qin Yu, who was sitting unmoved on the chair, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.
"Qingyu is right. It is the greatest honor of your life that you can serve as a foil to my brilliance."
Han Feng had a smug smile on his face, and when he looked at Qin Yu, it was as if he was looking at a pug lying on the ground waiting to be recognized by its master.
Qin Yu sneered and said something that shocked everyone: "A bright moon in the sky? To set off your brilliance? With your talent, are you worthy of it?"
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