Qingxuan was extremely excited as he held the Void Jade in his hand. These things may be able to improve the strength of the Supreme Elder. You must know that these are all from great religions and are much better than those from Xuanmen, especially those from Xuanmen.
Yuanshi, this is what Xuanmen lacks most now, but now it is no longer lacking.
Seeing Qing Xuan's excited look, Qin Hao smiled, and then took a step forward again. The distance between the two was only a fraction of a second, which made Qing Xuan's face turn red and at a loss. But the next moment, a ray of purity appeared in Qin Hao's hand.
The purple energy caught his attention, and he pointed at Qingxuan's eyebrows.
Suddenly, Qingxuan's luck once again connected with green and yellow, black and yellow grew, and it was much more powerful than cyan. However, Qin Hao gathered his luck again and transformed into an illusion, changing the color of Qingxuan's luck to its original appearance, so that he could
It was a cover-up, but Qingxuan didn't see all this. She thought Qin Hao wanted to do something intimate, but when Qin Hao's finger touched the center of her eyebrows, she felt relaxed all over.
That feeling is hard to put into words. It’s like everything you do feels like it will go smoothly. This is the result of changes in luck. People say that optimistic people generally have good luck. This is because they have a bad temper, and nature has nothing to do with luck.
There is no luck, and it feels like carrying a baggage all day long.
If you have bad luck one day, you should smile at that time. Even if something unlucky happens, you should not complain, but rather laugh it off, so that luck will accompany you.
The reason why Qingxuan's luck is like this is because someone has manipulated it. It is obviously the monk who is the king. He does not want Xuanmen to become stronger, so he has taken advantage of the descendants.
But unfortunately, Qin Hao saw through it, and this little trick was just a trick for a master like Qin Hao who had a thorough understanding of luck.
After doing all this, when Qin Hao was about to retreat, he found that Qingxuan's pretty face was red, and the girl's fragrance spread to his nose. That delicate face made people full of desire.
Blushing women are the most beautiful. This sentence is indeed true. Blushing is everyone's nature, and it is also a natural expression from the heart, without any cover-up or pretense.
He had the urge to kiss, but in the end he hesitated.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, but this time it was Qingxuan who broke the silence first: "Senior brother, what should I say about Xiaoyu when I go back? I'm afraid the Grand Master will notice."
"It doesn't matter, just say that you met me and you didn't like Xiaoyu, so you took away the king-proclaimed monk, and I'll deal with it for you." Qin Hao said nonchalantly.
But Qingxuan didn't believe it, thinking that Qin Hao was just joking. She secretly made up her mind to say that Xiaoyu ran away and was not returning to Xuanmen. In fact, it didn't make much difference whether she said it or not. Qin Hao didn't care.
Then Qin Hao explained some things, and then left, leaving Qingxuan alone in a daze. The two disciples also came back to their senses, but found that it was like a dream, and the memories just now disappeared. Apparently
Qin Hao imprisoned their gods.
When Qin Hao returned to the inn, Hua Yang immediately came to him, looking very anxious: "Did you do something last night?"
"What? Aren't I always under your surveillance? What can I do? Besides, what do you think I can do when I'm drunk?" Qin Hao looked at Mrs. Huayang with an evil smile.
Mrs. Huayang raised her beautiful eyes, glared at him, and said: "Yesterday, you threatened to kill the twelve geniuses, but just last night, all those geniuses died overnight. Now many people are pointing their eyes at
I killed you because you said you wanted them to die."
"What?" Qin Hao was shocked. After asking carefully, he found out that last night, all twelve geniuses were beaten to ashes. If it weren't for the residual breath, he might have thought that they had all disappeared. Those geniuses, at least...
The pinnacle king of Pingmei was killed so easily. Qin Hao happened to threaten to kill them in ten days, so the blame was placed on Qin Hao's head.
But Qin Hao was just surprised, but he didn't care. He just killed him, no matter who killed him. Anyway, he got rid of a few unsightly things for him. It's just a pity. Those people can turn into purple energy. Qin Hao
I thought so in my heart.
If Mrs. Huayang knew about Qin Hao's thoughts, she would be extremely angry, but even so, she was anxious: "How are you going to deal with it?"
"If you die, you will die. It's none of my business. This should be a big concern for the university. I didn't do it anyway, so why should I take care of it?" Qin Hao thought to himself.
"But now people outside unanimously believe that you were the one who killed him." Mrs. Huayang said angrily.
"I asked them to die, but that will be ten days later, not now. They can do whatever they want, and I can't stop their mouths." Qin Hao closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate. He didn't care at all.
Think about the king's tomb.
"You..." Mrs. Huayang was speechless. There was almost a commotion outside, but Qin Hao was still so comfortable.
"Young Master Piaomiao, get out of here." At this moment, a voice came, and several terrifying qi energy locked onto this inn. This was obviously the king monk.
"Humph." Qin Hao was angry. He really didn't want to cause trouble, but things happened to provoke him. He immediately became angry, his energy and blood burst out, and he stepped out. However, he only saw five or six king-proclaimed monks looking at him angrily, including a few of them.
Hidden aside, they are obviously guarded by those geniuses.
Such a move immediately alarmed countless people. Several king monks joined forces to suppress Qin Hao as soon as they took action, but Qin Hao was not afraid at all and faced him with soaring energy and blood.
The aura of the six king-proclaimed monks was actually on a par with Qin Hao, which surprised many people as to how this "Misty Young Master" cultivated his aura.
"I have already said that my young master did not take action." Mrs. Huayang also flew out, her aura of peak kingship erupted, and the entire aura suddenly became one-sided.
"Humph, you're going too far." At this moment, several more king-proclaimed monks came to suppress them. They were obviously the king-proclaimed monks of the great sect, and the few just now were obviously the king-proclaimed monks of the dynasty.
In fact, they were also afraid of the three demon kings, Qian Fangguang and Bandit San who had been wandering around Yuncheng.
Although Mrs. Huayang's cultivation level is also very terrifying, as long as a few king-proclaimed monks join forces to hold her down, they can basically easily kill this "Piaomiao Young Master". Although this Piaomiao Young Master is the ninth prince of the Zhou Dynasty
, but with so many princes in the Zhou Dynasty, it is not certain who can win the title of legitimate son.
"Ma Le Gobi, who has bullied others too much?" came a familiar voice, who was that guy if he wasn't the fat man? He was holding a nine-tooth nail rake and came riding on the clouds.
Following closely behind were the four little saints of the demon clan.
Several king-proclaimed monks were immediately angry, knowing that the demon kings were probably coming, but this time they were somewhat decisive: "Stop them and kill the demon kings before they arrive. Otherwise, how can we ask the king?"
Explain."
"Yes, kill him." A middle-ranking king said and was about to take action.
But at this moment, a terrifying voice came, and a terrifying figure appeared in an instant: "My words seem to have no effect."
"Peng Demon King." Several king-proclaimed monks were dumbfounded. Peng Demon King was the fastest in the world, and now they could appreciate it.
Then the Jiao Demon King also came, leaving only the Peacock King, but it is no longer important now. The power of the Peng Demon King and the Jiao Demon King alone is enough, and the great sect does not dare to take action easily. You must know that they remember the words of the Peng Demon King.
If you want to, squat at the gate of the great church, unless you are not born.
"The monster clan is in charge of the affairs of my dynasty and the great religion. Do they want to start a war?" said a king monk. Although he was wary, he was not afraid. It was difficult to tell the prince that he was guarding that he died like this.
Although the dynasty has many princes, it cannot withstand such a loss, and the relationship has a face problem.
"He killed the prince of my dynasty and the great religious genius. Let's seek justice. How can the monster clan be controlled?" Another monk who became king said.
"Fart, you old man, how do you know that Mr. Piaomiao killed you? You have to rely on evidence to speak. Have you seen it with your own eyes? What evidence do you have?" The fat man cursed, he doesn't care whether you are a great leader or not.
King's.
"You...you..." More than a dozen kings were so angry. Evidence? The great religion and the dynasty killed people. Do you need evidence?
But this was what they thought before, but it's different now. The human-monster clan is supporting "Mr. Piaomiao" behind their backs. They really need this evidence, otherwise it will be a false accusation.
"Jiu Jie is right. Do you have any evidence that Mr. Piaomiao killed him? If so, I, the Demon King, will leave immediately." The Demon King said with a smile. The fat man went back and told the three kings everything, but he hid "Piao Miao"
"Young Master" is the part about Qin Hao.
The Peng Demon King on the side also nodded, but the king monks of the great sect, look at me, look at you, they just can't come up with evidence, even the murderer didn't even leave any breath, they are just guessing.
"But other than him, who else would take action?" A king of the great religion said, and the other kings also agreed.
"Damn it, then if my ancestor of the demon clan died today, can we say that it was your great religion that made him feel uneasy, so his death was also related to your great religion?" The fat man asked in return.
Suddenly several king monks were speechless. Even after scolding them, the pig little saint still scolded them so reasonably. The Jiao Demon King and the Peng Demon King frowned, but they also knew that the fat man did not mean to blaspheme the ancestor, he was just giving an example.
"What? I have nothing to say?" The fat man smiled, "Master Ren Piaomiao said that he will let them lead him to death in ten days. That is ten days later. Now that the person you are protecting is dead and you have found him, shall I
It can be said that there is a piece of shit on the ground, and you are all standing on this piece of shit, can I say that the twelve of you pulled this piece of shit together?"
"puff"
Everyone laughed, and the kings of several great religions were immediately embarrassed. Even the old-fashioned face of Demon King Peng laughed and pointed at Zhu Jiujie, not knowing what to say. This guy always showed up.
It’s a vulgar sentence, but it makes a lot of sense...