In a hall in the secret realm, the two met their ancestor, Xia Kun.
Xia Kun looks like an elderly middle-aged man, with a slashed face, a pair of broad eyebrows, and a pair of sharp eyes under the eyebrows.
He was sitting on the futon, with a strange long sword in front of him. The blade of the long sword was very wide and spread to the tip of the sword, splitting into two thin sharp blades, hovering like a snake.
"See the ancestor." After the two respectfully saluted, they sat on a side chair at the sign of Venerable Xia Kun.
Standing up, Xia Kun slowly walked to the table, sat down, looked at the two with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "You guys come together, is there anything wrong?"
The Seventh Prince and Xia Nuoxue occasionally came to visit, but most of the time they were alone, and now they come together, obviously there is something to look for him.
With a light smile, Xia Nuoxue blinked mischievously, pouring three cups of tea each, and some blamed: "Old ancestors, it seems that we have to have something to find you. Could it be that Nuoxue normally Are you not filial to you?"
"Filial piety, filial piety!" Xia Kun said flatly, with a smile in his eyes, and several people chatted for a while.
Under Xia Nuoxue's several hints, the Seventh Prince sighed helplessly in his heart, and said, "Ancestor, do you know the major events that have happened during this period of time?"
"Well...you are talking about Huayu Sect, Qin Ming?" Xia Kun asked tentatively after a short pause.
"Yes, Patriarch, what do you think of Qin Ming? What do you think of him?" The Seventh Prince slowly turned the teacup in his hand, and the Seventh Prince continued to ask with joy on his face.
"Qin Ming," lowered his head, Xia Kun said Shen Ling: "This is an incomparable genius. As long as he does not die, Fengyun Continent will be bound."
Xia Nuoxue and the Seventh Prince looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes. The ancestor recognized Qin Ming, so it was easier to talk about the next thing.
"What are you trying to say? Just say it." With a faint smile, Xia Kun took a sip of tea and took the lead directly.
"Old ancestor, do you think we can form an alliance with Qin Ming, since the ancestor also thinks that he is talented, he will become a man in the future, why don't we get on this boat?" There was expectation in his eyes, the Seventh Prince fingered There was a slight trembling, and my heart was nervous, and what I could say was organized.
Xia Nuoxue also helped and said: "Yes, ancestor, Qin Ming is only in his twenties, both alchemy and martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and he is decisive. We bet early, we can’t just watch others get the benefit.
Looking at Xia Nuoxue with a weird expression, Xia Kun laughed a little: "Nuo Xue, you said that Qin Ming is good, do you like him?"
The girl's face became blush, and she said anxiously and shyly: "Why, I'm not telling the truth!"
With his fingers tapping on the tabletop rhythmically, Xia Kun did not continue to tease the boy. He looked at the tea cup, raised his eyebrows slightly, and tentatively said, "You want me to form an alliance with the Qin family?"
Xia Nuoxue and the Seventh Prince looked at Xia Kun expectantly.
"Yes!" Xia Kun stopped tapping his fingers on the desktop and said calmly.
