When Qian Jinglan saw Ye Qiu's lower body sinking into the soil, she was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Anyone can see that the person who takes action cannot be resisted.
At this moment, Ye Qiu could only feel that the finger on top of his head was like a giant pillar reaching the sky, crushing all the bones in his body to pieces.
Even so, Ye Qiu's back was still straight.
"ah……"
Ye Qiu yelled and tried his best to fight, but it was useless. In front of this finger, he was as weak as an ant.
Ye Qiu's body continued to sink.
Soon, everything from the chest down was buried in the soil.
The God of War, Dragon Girl, Ye Wudi, Master Du'e, and Master Changmei take action again, preparing to rescue Ye Qiu.
However, as soon as they moved, they were intercepted by a ray of white light, preventing them from getting close to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu used all his methods to resist desperately.
Seeing that Ye Qiu's head was about to sink into the ground, suddenly, the finger disappeared inexplicably, and even the white light that blocked the Army God and others suddenly disappeared.
what's the situation?
Before anyone could react, the old voice from before sounded again: "Boy, your bones are very hard. You are indeed Ye Wushuang's son."
"Who are you?" Ye Qiu asked in a deep voice.
Ye Wudi said loudly: "I know who he is, he is the protector of the Forbidden City."
The old voice said disdainfully: "The guardian of the Forbidden City? Who is he? He is worthy of being compared with me."
Heavenly Lord?
Everyone was wondering, could it be that the guy who just took action was not the protector of the Forbidden City?
Since it's not the case, then why do you want to destroy Ye Qiu and renew Ye Wushuang's life against the will of heaven?
Ye Qiu said angrily: "No matter who you are, you harmed my father. I will not let you go even if I am a ghost for this revenge."
"Harming your father? Which of your eyes saw that this Heavenly Lord was harming your father?"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Ye Qiu out of thin air.
Ye Qiu was startled and looked up, only to see that the figure in front of him was an old man.
The old man is of medium height and slightly fat, with messy white hair and a red face. He is wearing a dirty gray robe, holding a large wine bottle in his hand, and wearing a pair of hole-in-the-wall cloth shoes.
, showing a few toes.
This outfit looks very much like the elder of the Beggar Clan.
The two were very close, and Ye Qiu could smell the strong smell of alcohol from the old man's body.
"Were you the one who took action just now?"
Ye Qiu couldn't believe that this beggar-like person was actually an immortal cultivator.
The military gods rushed over quickly and surrounded the old man. They looked nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The old man ignored the God of War and the others and said to Ye Qiu: "Yes, it was me who saved you just now."
When the old man was talking, a strong smell of alcohol spurted out from his mouth, and Ye Qiu almost fainted.
"Save me?" Ye Qiu sneered: "You're full of nonsense, I won't believe you."
The old man was not angry. He raised his head and took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Boy, am I so unworthy of your trust?"
"Or do I look like a bad guy?"
"I'm not a bad person, I'm here to help you."
help me?
Ye Qiu snorted coldly: "Since you are here to help me, why do you stop me from renewing my life for my father?"
The old man sighed: "Ye Qiu, with only this little cultivation, you dare to defy heaven and extend your life for an immortal cultivator who is about to break through to the king's realm. I don't know whether you are brave or not afraid of death?"
"If I come later, Wushuang will die, and so will you."
"Everyone present will die."
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Don't be alarmist."
"I am just telling the truth." The old man said: "Your cultivation is too weak. If you force yourself to defy heaven and continue your life as a cultivator, it will cause the heaven to be angry and punish you with thunder."
"Moreover, it is an extremely huge thunder punishment, and you simply cannot bear it."
"Everyone here will also die under the punishment of thunder."
Ye Qiu was startled.
In fact, he was also very worried about this matter.
The last time he treated General Bai, thunder fell from the sky. Although he was prepared this time, Ye Wushuang was an immortal cultivator after all. He didn't know how powerful the thunder would be when he encountered it.
In short, if he can't bear it and fails to survive against the odds, Ye Wushuang will die.
"Who are you?" Ye Qiu asked again.
He realized that the old man in front of him might not have any ill intentions towards him, otherwise, the old man would not show up and chatter with him for a long time.
Everyone else also looked at the old man, equally curious about his identity.
The old man looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "You can call me Master."
Master?
Ye Qiu was stunned and said: "Senior, can you speak more clearly?"
The old man smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself. I am the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain, Ziyang Tianzun."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Is this old man the master of Kunlun Mountain?
It doesn’t look like it!
He looks more like the leader of a beggar gang.
"Senior, are you really the master of Kunlun Mountain?" Master Changmei asked.
Ye Qiu glanced at Master Changmei and found that the old man was very excited and his voice was trembling when he spoke.
"Why, do you dare to question the identity of this Heavenly Lord?" The old man twisted his head and his eyes were as sharp as a sword from the sky.
thump!
Master Changmei knelt on the ground and shouted: "Headmaster of Longhu Mountain, Changmei, pays homage to the Heavenly Lord!"
There are thousands of Taoist gates in the world. Once Kunlun comes out, all Taoist gates will surrender.
This is a Taoist rule that has been passed down for thousands of years!
However, no successor has appeared in Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of years. Over time, many people have forgotten this sect.
At this time, I suddenly learned that the old man was the master of Kunlun Mountain. How could Master Changmei not be excited?
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and said to Master Changmei: "You used the Five Thunder Methods for the second time before. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have fallen in an instant. Do you understand?"
"Junior understands, thank you Heavenly Lord for saving my life." Master Changmei's attitude was respectful, without any of his usual playful smile.
"It's good to know." Ziyang Tianzun said to Ye Qiu: "More than twenty years ago, by chance, I saved your father's life and brought him to Kunlun Mountain."
"From then on, Wushuang became my disciple and became the top disciple of Kunlun Mountain."
"Kunlun's sect rules state that disciples cannot travel around the world unless they ascend to the realm of kings."
"It is precisely because of this that Wushuang has not left Kunlun Mountain for more than 20 years. This time, it was me who had a premonition that Wushuang was destined to suffer a disaster, so I asked him to come down the mountain to face the disaster."
"So, speaking of which, you have to call me Master."
Ye Qiu hurriedly asked: "Master, my father has suffered a serious backlash and is in danger. Is there any way you can save my father?"
"This Heavenly Lord came down from the mountain this time just to help Wushuang survive the disaster."
After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he flicked his finger and put a pill into Ye Wushuang's mouth.
