Emperor Beiming paused, his eyes evasive. After a moment, under the glare of the people around him, he had to take a step forward and stood under Cui Qinghe's line of sight. He didn't understand what this man wanted to do.
But it was obvious that his life safety was threatened. This man wanted to kill himself.
Cui Qinghe indeed thought so. He stared at the king who was no longer as powerful as in his memory, and suddenly felt that these five hundred years of waiting were really boring.
This Beiming Emperor is not as troublesome as he remembers. However, the output of those Huangquan stones is still very useful, after all, it attracted the three monks. And those mortal emperors, if it were not for these years of continuous
The Huangquan Stone was sent out, and I guess it won't be brought back by them.
"Now that so many people are watching, I have no other intention. I just want to ask, if I take action, will you get involved?"
"..."
The disciples of Shang Huanzong took one look at this demonic cultivator who was biting his nose and face, and felt that his fingers were about to move. This demonic cultivator was a little too much. Do you want to be beaten?
Even though the Phoenix Clan is watching here, you can easily kill the other party. The only thing you worry about is that the demon cultivator controls the young prince of the Phoenix Clan. I'm afraid those Phoenixes won't let them protect their own cultivators.
.
Cui Qinghe glanced at the monks who dared to be angry but dared not speak, and felt a sense of relief in his heart. It turned out that even these powerful monks would be restrained sometimes, and now was the time when he could take revenge.
"Then, please give me your life."
After saying that, a group of black mist rushed fiercely in the direction of Emperor Beiming, shattering the protective talisman he was wearing in two or three blows. Emperor Beiming immediately asked for help from the three monks.
"Three immortals, please save me!"
Those three monks were eager to cut off their relationship with each other immediately. How could they possibly respond to his request for help? But Emperor Beiming rolled his eyes and spoke immediately.
"If I die, what will happen to the three immortal leaders? You will also be killed by him! You are the culprits that caused the fall of the world in Biluo!"
"you shut up!"
The three immortals took a deep breath and stared coldly at Emperor Beiming and the others, but Cui Qinghe's eyes slowly fell on them.
Sure enough, the ultimate goal of that fool is the three of them! Can't he even throw out these baits? It's a headache!
"Fellow Taoist, we did not mean what happened at the beginning, but since the matter has been decided, I have no choice. If you want to take revenge, I will not complain. We had a fair fight, that is,
Already."
"What this fellow Taoist said does mean something. Why don't you wait until I take care of these emperors first?"
But what Cui Qinghe means is that he will settle accounts with them later? Doesn’t this person actually make sense? It’s really hateful!
So they turned to Lingguang Daozi for help. Among the Shanghuan Sect monks present now, the most eloquent one is Lingguang Daozi. If he can speak for himself, then everything will be fine this time.
. But the question is, why has Lingguang Daozi not said a word for himself until now?
It was not that Lingguang didn't pay attention to their looks for help, but although those Phoenix clan members seemed to be staring at others at this time, in fact, their spiritual consciousness was staring at him. Even the slightest movement would be stared at, and they could not move at all.
After coughing lightly, Ling Guang looked into the eyes of the Phoenix clan and others and said softly.
"Seniors, this matter..."
"This matter has nothing to do with us, you can handle it however you want."
Fenghuang interrupted Lingguang impatiently and stared at his son, fearing that he would make some mistake. However, the next sentence made Lingguang's face become a little tense.
"However, that person controls my son, and I don't want him to be harmed in the slightest, so you should not interfere in this matter."
"……His Majesty?"
Ling Guang wanted to say something, but the other party was no longer interested in talking to him. Fenghuang glanced at the Buddhist cultivators opposite him, and then gave his own suggestions coldly.
"Fellow Taoists, you should have no objections, right?"
"That's not true."
King Ming glanced at Fenghuang's burning eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with them, but now he just asked them to turn a blind eye. What's wrong?
That's it, it's a bit hard to live with in terms of face. But fortunately, I can get used to it quickly. After all, I lost to Fenghuang, so it's not shameful to talk about it.
Seeing that King Ming had said this, the Buddhist cultivators had no objections. They all laughed and seemed harmonious, but in the eyes of the three Shanghuan Sect cultivators, they were so cold!
They made the decision with a smile, but their own lives! In their eyes, their lives are nothing? This is too cold. And what happened to the disciples of Shang Huanzong, everyone
After all, they are from the same sect, but the Phoenix Emperor said he wouldn't let them take care of it, but they really didn't care? Is there any sense of friendship from the same sect?
When these three monks complained crazily, they probably forgot that when they fought, the mortals were also innocent. They still wanted someone to save them, or hope that the fighting between them could stop. But they
Did they do it? Didn’t they still fight in full swing, without even looking at those innocent disciples?
So, this causal cycle is all reasonable and well-founded.
However, after a short period of panic, the three monks had regained the sense that a monk should have. They took a look at Emperor Beiming who was being brutally killed by Cui Qinghe, sorted out their thoughts, and expressed themselves as calmly as possible.
If you want to fight, let's fight. Anyway, there are three Fusion Stage cultivators on their side, and the opponent is just a demon cultivator who can't even see clearly. In a fight, our side has a good chance of winning. Since the Phoenix Clan doesn't care about this matter,
So if they kill that arrogant boy, wouldn't there be no one to care about him?
Cui Qinghe naturally saw what they were thinking, but at this time he was immersed in the wailing of Emperor Beiming and did not want to talk to them. Speaking of which, this human emperor is like this, and this blood is different from others.
It's no different. If you get a cut, you'll still scream.
I thought his bones would be stronger. After all, he was not merciless at all when he ordered the killing of adults and the people of Jiangdong.
But now it seems that when he was doing those things, he never thought that one day he would be treated the same way.
