Huang Qing originally thought that this young monk looked kind and kind, and that he was just here to help the Shendeng Valley to support the scene.
But I didn't expect it.
Shen Leng Valley no longer pursues the case, but you, the monk, jumped out.
Do you want me, Lingxian City, to hand over Lin Chen to you? Take him back to the Patriarch Tiezhu to punish him?
Who the hell are you?
Just because your head is round and bright, right?
Did I give you face?
If Shen Leng Valley has the strength to challenge Lingxian City, who do you and your Iron Pillar Patriarch mean?
You are nothing in front of me, Lingxian City!
"Monk, you don't have anything to do here. Don't dwell on it here to avoid making mistakes!"
Huang Qing's face looked extremely ugly, but he still suppressed his anger.
"Amitabha."
Huikong put his hands together and smiled, still giving people a gentle and harmless feeling.
But what he said made Huang Qing want to go up and slap him.
"Please Lingxian City hand over Lin Chen's benefactor and let the young monk take Faluo back."
Huang Qing's face twitched and he looked at Han Zongyuan, Pei Huan, Qin Nanfeng and others.
But I saw that they all showed a bit of joking expression.
And everyone seemed to be watching a good show.
Why doesn't Huang Qing understand?
I'm afraid this group of people have already discussed this.
"Do you really think that anyone in Lingxian City can come and bully me?"
Huang Qing looked at Huikong with an extremely unkind look.
The words already contained a warning.
"I don't care who you are, or who sent you. Retreat immediately. I can let you go."
"If you continue to act like this without knowing how to advance or retreat, you are seeking your own death!"
Faced with such a threat, an ordinary person would definitely leave in a hurry.
pity.
The person Huang Qing faced was Huikong.
The reincarnation of Crouching Tiger Arhat!
The best iron-headed boy in the lower world!
A master who dares to dissent even in front of the Buddha who is in bliss in the West.
How could I be intimidated by you, the Great Elder of Lingxian City?
"Amitabha."
Huikong looked at Huang Qing with a smile.
"The donor should listen to the poor monk's advice and hand over the Lin Chen donor to the poor monk."
"If this is the case, Lingxian City can still avoid a catastrophe."
"If the donor persists in his stubbornness, disaster will come by then, and I'm afraid it will be too late to regret it."
After saying that, Huikong had a vague and inexplicable expression on his face, and his eyes also showed the compassion that he couldn't bear to see Lingxian City suffer a catastrophe.
color.
Huang Qing was stunned for a moment.
Is this monk crazy?
What bullshit is he talking about?
What kind of disaster can happen to our Lingxian City?
Simply ridiculous!
Even the Divine Lamp Valley would not dare to say such big words.
Unless Yang Fengshan, the headquarter of Qianxian Mansion, is here, such words can still have some weight.
You, a bald monk who came out of nowhere, still dare to say such nonsense?
"Monk, you are too arrogant!"
"I will let you know today the consequences of being reckless in front of our Lingxian City!"
Before he finished speaking, Huang Qing took a step forward.
boom!!!
The terrifying immortal pressure suddenly erupted.
Covering the world!
As the great elder of Lingxian City, Huang Qing's true strength is quite terrifying.
I had never had the opportunity to use it before, and I felt extremely aggrieved.
Now that you, a bald monk, don't know whether to live or die, you jumped out on your own, which will just pour all the depression on your bald body.
Feeling Huang Qing's terrifying pressure, many immortals present changed their expressions.
"The Great Elder is really angry!"
"You deserve this monk to seek death. The Great Elder is in a very bad mood, and he insists on seeking death."
"Yes! This monk deserves to die!"
Facing Huang Qing's overwhelming anger, Huikong remained as calm as ever.
However, an extraordinary power gradually spread around him.
That is the power of Arhat!
There is also a golden bell shadow, shrouding Huikong's body.
Even in the face of Huang Qing's terrifying pressure, Huikong did not fall behind and was a match.
This scene surprised many people.
Especially the many immortals in Lingxian City were even more surprised.
"Why is this monk's aura so strong?"
"Something weird! His cultivation level cannot be measured by the realm of immortals like us!"
"What is the origin of this monk?"
Huang Qing was also secretly surprised. He had attacked Huikong before and had already failed once.
But that process was extremely short, so Huang Qing didn't feel that Huikong had much strength.
But now.
Huang Qing felt the power of Arhat all over Huikong, and then he realized something was wrong.
This young monk with a kind smile in front of me is probably quite extraordinary in strength.
Among the many gazes looking at Huikong, there was only one gaze that was the most special.
That is Qin Nanfeng.
She looked at Huikong's shining golden figure and felt that her heart was particularly touched.
That figure seemed to be deeply imprinted in my heart.
It seems like I can't get enough.
"Why do I care so much about him?" .??.
Qin Nanfeng himself found it incredible.
And just when the battle between Huikong and Nahuang Qing was about to break out.
Only then did Qin Nanfeng come to his senses.
"stop!"
She immediately stopped him verbally.
And quickly flew between Huikong and Huang Qing.
"Amitabha."
Huikong immediately restrained the power of Arhat, and the shadow of the golden bell disappeared.
Huang Qing was very irritable and even more depressed.
But Qin Nanfeng intervened to stop him, so he couldn't take action forcefully.
Although Qin Nanfeng's strength is nothing in Huang Qing's eyes.
But Qin Nanfeng is from Qianxian Mansion, and this time he came here on behalf of the main town Yang Fengshan.
If he takes action against Qin Nanfeng, it would be equivalent to taking action against Yang Fengshan.
It would be difficult to explain to Yang Fengshan afterwards.
In this land of Qian Daozhou, you can provoke anyone, but you cannot provoke Qianxian Mansion.
Even the Immortal Dao Sect must abide by this bottom line.
Anyone can play tricks on you, but Qianxianfu will not.
"Elder Huang, I am here to mediate on behalf of the head of the town."
Qin Nanfeng looked at Huang Qing.
"I don't want to see any of you take action."
Huang Qing snorted and said nothing.
"This Master Huikong is here on behalf of Patriarch Tiezhu. The rumors have affected not only the Divine Lamp Valley, but also Patriarch Tiezhu."
"If Lingxian City does not give Patriarch Tiezhu a satisfactory explanation, I am afraid that Patriarch Tiezhu will not let it go."
Qin Nanfeng continued.
Upon hearing this, Huang Qing couldn't help it.
"Who is this Patriarch Tiezhu? Is he worthy enough for me, Lingxian City, to give him an explanation?"
Huikong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Amitabha, please be careful what you say."
Huang Qing smiled ferociously.
"This world is really different. An ancestor from Tiezhu appeared out of nowhere and sent a monk over. How dare he be so presumptuous in front of me?"
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br> "I also put my words here. We in Lingxian City will never hand over Lin Chen to Patriarch Tiezhu."
All the elders of Lingxian City also spoke out one after another.
"The great elder is right, Patriarch Tiezhu is not qualified to bargain with me, Lingxian City."
"Our city, Lingxian, has not fallen to the point where anyone can pinch it."
"That Patriarch Tiezhu doesn't know how high the sky is, so we must teach him a lesson!"
Huang Qing glanced at Huikong contemptuously, with a sneer on his face.
"Huang Qing, let's hand Lin Chen over to this master."
At this moment, Han Zongyuan, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly spoke.
Huang Qing's face turned cold, "You Shen Deng Valley has promised not to pursue this matter anymore, why did you go back on your promise?"
Han Zongyuan shook his head.
"It is true that we, the Divine Lamp Valley, will not pursue this matter, but Patriarch Tiezhu has a close relationship with our Divine Lamp Valley. I am speaking for Ancestor Tiezhu, not for our Divine Lamp Valley."
"What?"
Huang Qing was shocked.
All the experts from Lingxian City were also shocked.
Shen Deng Valley actually wants to speak for Patriarch Tiezhu?
This Patriarch Tiezhu is obviously a casual cultivator, so why does he have such a relationship with Shendeng Valley?
Huang Qing finally understood at this moment.
I was fooled!
I thought that after giving enough benefits to the Divine Lamp Valley, the matter would be over.
I didn't expect that.
So I was waiting here.
"snort!!!"
Huang Qing snorted heavily.
"We, Lingxian City, will never hand over Lin Chen!"
"Ancestor Tiezhu is not enough, and even you from Divine Lamp Valley are not enough!"
After speaking, Huang Qing looked at Qin Nanfeng.
"The Qianxian Mansion won't have to speak for the Patriarch Tiezhu, right?"
Qin Nanfeng shook her head. Naturally, she couldn't be too biased towards any one side.
At least on the surface, Qianxian Mansion is neutral.
"Then what if we, the Jade Dragon Sect, are also included?"
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the distant sky.
Immediately afterwards.
There was even the sound of dragon chants coming through the clouds.
Huang Qing's face changed drastically and he suddenly turned his head to look.
I saw a red dragon flying and roaring in the distance in the sky.
And on the body of the red dragon, stood several figures.
They are all wearing the clothes of Jade Dragon Sect elders.
The leader is Zhao Tong, the great elder of the Jade Dragon Sect!
This chapter has been completed!