Everyone looked at Fairy Yuxuan and then at Monk Qingcheng.
Monk Qingcheng smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was a very faint smile, but it was extremely stunning.
"Don't force it." He repeated this sentence, but at this moment, he turned around and walked towards Yin Zhengyue and Xiao Momo.
His steps barely touch the ground, but as he steps, lotus flowers grow at every step.
Everyone's eyes showed surprise. Although they had heard it before, seeing it was another matter.
The wind blew his silk hair, and the fragrance of sandalwood hit him, but the aftertaste was the elegant fragrance of lotus.
None of these strong men dared to act rashly, and they all watched him walk towards Yin Zhengyue and Xiao Momo.
Shen Xingzi ran to Xiao Momo's side as quickly as possible.
The identity of this monk is unknown, and I don’t know what this action means!
Monk Qingcheng walked up to the three of them and stopped. The lotus seeds behind him slowly disappeared.
His clear but ancient pool-like eyes looked directly into Yin Zhengyue's eyes, and he said slowly: "Leave with me."
As soon as the simple sleeves and robes were drawn, the void appeared.
Yin Zhengyue didn't respond, so Xiao Momo quickly tugged at the corner of her clothes.
Yin Zhengyue looked at Xiao Momo, moved her lips, and then said: "Okay!"
She picked up Little Momo and walked into the void, and Shen Xingzi followed immediately. Monk Qingcheng came in last, but before he came in, a sharp shout rang out, "Look who you are!"
Are people taken away like that?! Nothing is that cheap!!! Give my brother his life back——"
It was Hua Wufei who yelled, spitting out a thick and long red letter from his mouth, and zigzagged towards Monk Qingcheng's back.
His figure paused and turned slightly sideways, but Hong Xinzi stopped for a moment.
Hua Wufei's eyes widened, fear and horror welling up in his eyes.
Monk Qingcheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha——"
Hua Wufei suddenly stepped back as if hit by a huge force. Hong Xinzi took it back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Monk Qingcheng entered the void and disappeared with Yin Zheng, Yue Niang and Shen Xingzi!
"Second Young Master!"
"Cough cough cough!!!!" Hua Wufei coughed hard, and the blood he coughed up dyed the entire skirt of his clothes red.
Yinglou blinked before coming back to his senses, "What level of martial artist is that person?"
Cui Bai was also a little scared. Although Hua Wufei's cultivation was not as strong as those of the elders, his speed was very fast. How could it be like this when he met the monk before he even made a move?
"I'm afraid it's the Imperial Realm..." Jiang Chen said.
Such a young and powerful emperor?
In fact, they are not sure, but only those at the level of the Imperial Realm can make sense.
There are Xiaocheng and Dacheng in the Imperial Realm. Old ones like them are in the Holy Realm, but the distance between the Holy Realm and the Imperial Realm is still far away!
The elder level of aristocratic families is above the Holy Realm Dacheng, but those above the Imperial Realm Xiaocheng are the ancestor level.
These levels are more and more difficult to practice, bottlenecks, inner demons, etc.
A low-achieving warrior at the Imperial Realm can crush five high-achieving warriors at the Holy Realm to death with one hand. Even though the distance between them is short, this is actually the case!
Even though they are now powerful men who have achieved great success in the Holy Realm, if they were to attack the Imperial Realm, they might not be able to make it even if they die!