Chapter 829: An Qigong, have you ever been president in the United States?
Plop!
As the Taoist priest in white raised his hand and pressed down, An Qisheng, who was about to continue the pursuit, felt his whole body sink, as if a Mount Tai had been thrown out by the opponent and pressed down on him. He shook his body,
Then he involuntarily fell from the air in an extremely awkward posture, half-kneeling on the ground with the quinoa staff in his hand.
"How can it be!"
An Qisheng felt the huge force suppressing his body and struggled desperately.
"Qingwei, you are not even a high-level real person, how could you possibly suppress the old man... Wait! The old man understands..."
Having said this, An Qisheng's somewhat horrified eyes once again swept across the stone tower in front of him that contained the universe.
"...You relied on the power of this stone tower to control the old man so easily. No wonder the old man felt uneasy when he was standing in front of the tower door just now!"
"An Qi Gong is indeed a senior immortal, and his spiritual sense is really sharp!"
After hearing An Qisheng's words, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, chuckled. Then, while petting the cat, he casually raised his hand and pointed towards An Qisheng's body. Then his fingers left An Qisheng's position and moved randomly in the air.
Slide it a few times.
"Now please Rong Pindao to introduce you to Mr. An Qi. The place where you and Pindao are now is the ancient artifact Haotian Tower. It has no other special purpose. It can absorb stars and change the moon, and subdue all demons and evil ways.
.”
"What……"
When he heard Qingwei say that this stone tower was actually an ancient artifact, An Qisheng's face suddenly showed an incredible look.
"You say this is an ancient artifact? Impossible! I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never heard of this artifact in ancient times."
"hehe!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, a contemptuous smile appeared on the white-robed Taoist priest's face.
"Mr. An Qi, just because you haven't heard of something doesn't mean it hasn't happened. Besides, you've tried many times while distracting me with small talk, but do you have the ability to resist this artifact?"
"snort……"
An Qisheng's face suddenly showed anger when Kong Qing exposed his thoughts.
"Damn little thief, do you think you can suppress the old man with a divine weapon? Shame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a jade ring worn by An Qisheng on his finger exploded into a ball of shimmering jade dust, wrapping his body in it, and then the look on his face softened.
few.
The next moment, An Qisheng, who was wrapped in jade dust, stood up from the ground unsteadily and looked at Kong Qing with a ferocious face.
"Young little thief, even the Earth Immortal is not yours. If you want to control such a powerful artifact, you definitely can't do it outside the tower. So as long as I deal with you here, these artifacts of yours will also be...
…”
Before he could finish his words, he saw Kong Qing opposite him yawning with a bored look on his face. One hand continued to slide in the air casually, and the other hand was flatly pressed down in the air.
"Put 30% of your strength to suppress it!"
Plop!
An Qisheng, who had barely stood up just now, was immediately forced to his knees by the strong pressure again.
"Mr. An Qi..."
While Kong Qing continued to stroke the cat, he continued to slide his fingers in the air, looking at the side of An Qisheng's body, and said with a smile.
"Pindao forgot to tell you just now. Although this Haotian Tower is mainly used to subdue demons, if gods enter this tower they will also be sealed and surrendered. Of course, due to limited strength, Pindao can only
I can barely exert some of the magical functions of this tower, but its power is still not comparable to that of an earthly immortal like you..."
Having said this, Kong Qing slid his eyes upward and looked at the sky thoughtfully.
"Well! If Golden Mother or Wood Gong were here, they might still be able to fight, but you definitely can't!"
"Little thief..."
An Qisheng, who had used his trump card to no avail, looked at Kong Qing with a bitter look on his face.
"What's the point of relying on foreign objects? If you have the guts, let me go and let's have a fair and just competition!"
"Hehe..."
Facing An Qisheng's provocation, Kong Qing just yawned lazily, then stopped his fingers sliding in the air, pulled out a tripod-shaped ancient sword from behind with his backhand, and then stepped towards
An Qisheng, who was struggling desperately on the ground to free himself from the heavy pressure, came over.
"Mr. An Qi, have you lived too long and developed Alzheimer's disease?"
Kong Qing lowered his eyes and said sarcastically to An Qisheng while stepping forward.
"What do you think the two of us are doing? Talking about Tao... Pindao would like to officially remind you that the relationship between the two of us is called a fight to the death. It is the kind of fight where you can use whatever equipment you have and fight to the death. Besides,
Well, you, an old guy who has lived for more than two thousand years, are competing with Pindao, a young man in his early twenties. No matter how you look at it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with fairness and justice!"
"etc……"
When he saw the white-robed Taoist holding a long sword with a sarcastic look on his face, and the figure of Penglai leader who had lived for more than two thousand years approaching slowly, the thousand-year-old An Qisheng felt a strong uneasiness for the first time.
What followed him was not a living person, but a fatal disaster.
"You want to kill me?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense..."
After hearing what An Qisheng said, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth turned up slightly.
"In order to kill Pindao, didn't you, a thousand-year-old man, also deliberately create a magical weapon like the Mountain Breaking Sword, and also planned to use Li Yuanji's mallet to attack Pindao... Why, don't you think that you are the only one who can do it?
Kill Pindao, but Pindao can't kill you! Haha..."
Having said this, Kong Qing laughed mockingly.
"I have to say, Thousand-Year-Old Man, you, the leader of an overseas immortal capital, are so shameless. You are very similar to the leader of an overseas country 1,500 years later. But the question is why should I spoil you!"
"Qingwei!"
An Qisheng looked at Qingwei approaching with a sword, and a panicked look suddenly appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and changed his tone.
"Lao Chan is the only disciple of my father-in-law on the river. He has controlled Penglai for hundreds of years and has cronies all over the world. You should think carefully about what will happen to you and Qingxiazi if you really kill Lao Chan!"
After hearing the words "Qingxiazi", Kong Qing couldn't help but stop and ponder for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards An Qisheng again, and continued to point his finger at his side and began to slide up and down.
After seeing Kong Qing's actions, An Qisheng thought that his threat had worked, and he immediately continued while the iron was hot.
"Qingwei, your previous killing of Le Xia outside Penglai has made my master He Shang Gong very unhappy. If you kill the old man again, He Shang Gong will definitely not follow you, and Qing Xia Zi will not let it go.
, and it is said that Qingxiazi has resigned from Taishi Ling and will soon face the Earthly Immortal Tribulation. Think about it, do you want to become enemies with Penglai and me at this time..."
Just when An Qisheng was frothing at the mouth and trying to dissuade him with words, Kong Qing stopped drawing in the air with his fingers, and then sneered at An Qisheng.
"Mr. An Qi, that's all for those who don't know the inside story. How can you, a murderer who knows all about Le Xia's death, blame Pindao for what you did yourself without changing your face or heart...
…Wait a minute! Mr. An Qi, have you ever been to an overseas country 1,500 years in the future and served as president? Otherwise, how could your behavior be like this!"
"..."
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, a panicked expression suddenly flashed across An Qisheng's eyes.
"Qingwei, what are you talking about? Everyone present could see clearly that Le Xia was directly killed by your sword energy. What does it have to do with the old man?"
"hehe!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, he heard Kong Qing sneer.
"An Qisheng, do you think that Le Xia's soul has disappeared, so there is no proof?"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw the Taoist priest in white twitching his sleeves and shouting.
"Where is Raibe Lotte-kun!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, An Qisheng saw a golden light flash in the sky, and then Le Xia, who looked exactly like he was before his death, appeared directly next to Qingwei out of thin air, and bowed to the ground respectfully.
"Le Xia, the Heavenly Lord of Lei Department, is here upon summons!"
"Mr. An Qi!"
After seeing Le Xia appear, Kong Qing glanced at An Qisheng with a half-smile.
"Do we want the person involved to come forward and correct himself? Who was the person who killed him?"
"Mr. An Qi!"
As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw that Le Xia had turned his head, looked at An Qisheng with hatred in his eyes, and said loudly.
"A certain person has always treated you like a teacher and a father, and has always obeyed your orders. He has worked tirelessly for you for hundreds of years. Even if there is no credit, there should be hard work! In the end, you actually dragged a certain person to ward off disasters...
…Is this how you repay someone’s hard work?”
"..."
After seeing Le Xia appear alive and kicking as a god and directly testify against him, An Qisheng's eyes instantly became panicked.
"It turns out that the person who snatched Le Xia's soul from Lord Heshang was actually you... No! This is impossible. How could you, a little real person, do such a thing?"
"Mr. An Qi, do you think this is surprising?"
Kong Qing sneered, then continued to slide his fingers in the air while laughing mockingly.
"Even you, the leader of the Immortal City and the thousand-year-old Earth Immortal, have fallen into the hands of Pindao, but you are still doubting whether Pindao has stolen the soul from Heshang Gong... Oh! Pindao has finally found... Oh oh oh
! It turns out that before you came to Chang'an, Mr. An Qi, you had arranged for your disciples to contact those guys who were beaten... and talked about by Master Qingxia, and were preparing to besiege Luofu and destroy Master Qingxia's foundation for immortality!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand and stared at An Qisheng's side.
"You actually plan to incite so many people, you are so insidious..."
Listening to Kong Qing's soliloquy, An Qisheng compared it with what he had done before, and suddenly became a little panicked.
"Qingwei you...what are you talking about?"
"You're talking about how you summoned your disciple Mao Xi behind Tianmenzi's back and asked him to run around and connect with you!"
Kong Qing replied with a smile.
"Thanks to you, An Qisheng, for reminding Pindao, otherwise Pindao would have forgotten to find fault with you... Wait! Why are all the things about running around and connecting with each other handed over to Mao Xi, Mr. An Qisheng?"
Is there no one else available?"
"Report to your lord!"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Le Xia on the side already answered respectfully.
"Originally, these confidential matters An Qisheng... An Qisheng usually handed them over to Mr. X and Mr. Mao Xi, and occasionally to Dongfang Shuo, but now Dongfang Shuo has been demoted, and Mr.... So An Qisheng really has no one available now.
Got it!"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as Le Xia finished speaking, Kong Qing started laughing.
"I see. It seems that there is no reason for An Qisheng to hate Pindao so much... But in this case, Mr. An Qisheng will have a big problem in your alliance against Qingxiazi. That's right! Pindao
What Tao is talking about is your good disciple Mao Xi...Okay! Pindao knows what to do!"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw Kong Qing flick his sleeves and straighten his body again.
"Mr. An Qi, thank you for your reminder just now, so I was able to discover your conspiracy. I would like to thank you first..."
With that said, Kong Qing took two steps forward, came to An Qisheng who was half kneeling, and calmly raised the long sword in his hand.
"But Mr. An Qi, you indulged your mounts in cannibalism and led your fellow disciples to ward off disasters... It's hard to describe what you've done, but it's also a lot of evil. For the sake of what you just reminded Pindao, Pindao won't torture you, just directly
I’ll give you a gift that will destroy both body and soul!”
Looking at the sword slowly raised in Kong Qing's hand, An Qisheng's face suddenly showed a panicked look.
"Wait a minute, I'm still okay..."
Before An Qisheng could finish his words, the long sword in Kong Qing's hand had already been swung down.