In the Jiuyou Wujian Abyss, Jiuyou Yuanchen returns.
One of his arms was like a cracked mirror, filled with cracks.
On the side, the emperor of the Jiuyou clan looked at this scene with his brows furrowed.
"Yuan Chen, why are you doing this?"
This is a great emperor who looks to be nearly fifty years old, wearing a Jiuyou battle armor, stroking his goatee and asking.
"Uncle Sixth!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen took a deep breath, "I expelled Yan'er from the family!"
The emperor was slightly startled, shook his head and said with a smile: "You dote on Yan'er too much!"
He thought that Jiuyou Yuanchen couldn't defeat Jiuyou Yan, so he couldn't do this.
Jiuyou Yuanchen didn't explain much, just sighed deeply.
"Pampering? Maybe!"
"I'm not a good father! But, I just want to be a good father!"
The emperor smiled and said, "This is your family matter, you can handle it well!"
"However, those ancient emperors may feel uncomfortable!"
He watched Jiuyou Yuanchen with his own eyes, one against five, and severely injured three of the great emperors.
It is estimated that the five ancient emperors are still a little confused, especially the ancient emperor who was suppressed by Heavenly Dao before. Most of the emperor's body was shattered by Jiuyou Yuanchen, and Jiuyou Yuanchen's right arm was broken.
It was broken because of this.
"Humph, a bunch of guys who don't know what they are called, give them a beating and teach them a lesson!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen smiled slowly, "Sixth uncle, don't worry about me, your injuries will be healed within ten years!"
The great emperor glanced at Jiuyou Yuanchen, and then nodded slowly.
After the great emperor left, Jiuyou Yuanchen just sat there cross-legged. He sighed again and slowly closed his eyes.
Faintly, there was another wisp of faint fire, floating away from the body and out of the Nine Netherworld Abyss.
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In the middle of the fairy world, Qin Xuan and Ye Tongyu sat looking at each other.
When the pot of wine was empty, Qin Xuan slowly shook his sleeves.
I saw the Qingdi Palace door slowly opening.
The saints stood up one after another and looked at the palace door that slowly opened.
Qin Xuan looked at the many saints and said calmly: "Come in!"
As soon as the words fell, many living beings dared to step into the Qing Emperor's Palace.
Even Li Qingniu, Chi You and others who were close friends with Qin Xuan did not dare to be presumptuous.
On weekdays, he would sing and talk about Taoism, but in the Qing Emperor's Palace, Qin Xuan was the aloof Qing Emperor.
And they are just subordinates and subordinates. If there is any disrespect, there will be strict rules in the Qingdi Palace.
However, some of these saints did not understand.
They walked into it and looked directly at Qin Xuan, with vague curiosity and dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Without asking them to speak, Qin Xuan just glanced at those saints among the saints.
Three ancient saints and one current saint.
In an instant, Zhao Meng and the four men, dressed in dragons, birds, turtles and tigers, moved immediately.
The four people almost took action directly and suppressed the four saints.
This sudden move made all the saints look shocked.
"Emperor, this is..."
The four saints instinctively wanted to resist. Suddenly, vast pressure slowly rose in the Qingdi Palace.
When Qin Xuan picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining imperial wine in one gulp, the four saints were already kneeling on the ground.
"In the five heavens, there is etiquette!"
"I have already taught you that if you violate the rules, you should be punished according to the law and punished according to the rules!"
Jiang Bowen spoke slowly, pressing one knee under an ancient saint.
"The punishment of the devil's court is to break an arm
, three years and six months cannot be renewed!”
Zhao Meng spoke coldly, and the holy weapon in his hand fell on the holy arm without any mercy.
The arm fell in response, wrapped in Zhao Meng Shengyuan, and tucked into Zhao Meng's sleeve.
"The punishment of the Demon Court is a thousand cuts!"
The other four Jiang Bowen also spoke slowly. They had weapons in their hands, and soon they turned into thousands of afterimages, falling on the other three ancient saints.
In an instant, the holy blood dripped, and the four saints all had faces filled with pain.
It was not until these four people were punished that Qin Xuan's wine glass slowly fell.
He glanced at the four people lightly and said, "The world has its own rules. Now that you have become a saint through my method, you should be aware of it!"
"This is just a small punishment. If it's a big mistake, your life will be ruined in just a thought!"
Qin Xuan sat casually on that seat, "Or maybe you are confident that you can beat me, Qin Changqing. Otherwise, the rules of the Qing Emperor Palace are the biggest rules in the world, and the law of heaven is also under it."
The other saints, ancient and semi-saint creatures, could not help but tremble in their hearts.
This scene made them completely alert.
The expressions of the four great saints were extremely ugly, but they did not dare to refute.
It is common to have resentment in one's heart, and Qin Xuan can see it, but he doesn't care.
"The Qing Emperor Palace is not yet ready for establishment. However, I, Qin Changqing, have always made clear rewards and punishments!"
"Fang Shengyuan!"
Qin Xuan slowly spoke three words, and Fang Shengyuan, who had just walked in slowly outside the door, was full of dissatisfaction.
She snorted coldly and glanced at the living beings present, the saint.
Immediately, a scroll of the Emperor's Edict appeared in her hand, which was the Imperial Armament existing in the Qing Emperor's Palace.
"The four great dead men, the Bronze Bird, the Bronze Dragon, the Bronze Turtle, and the Bronze Tiger, travel to the immortal world and spread the inheritance. When they perform the 642 sermons in the Merit Volume, they can each get one when they enter the third level of the Saint.
Imperial medicine, longevity fruit."
Fang Shengyuan read out the emperor's decree. This sentence immediately shocked the faces of Zhao Meng and the others.
Imperial medicine!?
That was the imperial medicine, and Qin Xuan actually rewarded four of them casually?
Even outside the Qing Emperor's Palace, the Immortal Emperor Mu seems to be a little dissatisfied. The news in the Qing Emperor's Palace may not be able to be concealed from it.
Qin Xuan didn't care, one person could get nine longevity fruits, and there were many longevity emperor trees.
He would naturally trade the core of the gods, as he had done so in his previous life, and the Immortal Emperor Mu would not refuse.
"Ning Wuque, Qin Lei, take seven spiritual mountains, all of which are top-grade, and create merit scrolls, one hundred and twenty-seven for the emperor. By collecting the objects, you can obtain half-emperor supernatural powers."
"Wa, Xi, Chi You, Li Qingniu..."
Afterwards, Fang Shengyuan collected all the saints into the Lingshan Mountain, and spit out all the merits of the Lingshan Mountain.
According to the distribution of merit rolls issued by Qin Xuan, each one was given magical powers and spells.
As far as Qin Xuan is concerned now, the Immortal Spirit Mountain has not yet been opened, and holy medicines and imperial medicines are scarce, so he can only use magical powers and immortal methods to replace them.
Fang Shengyuan read out for a long time, until she put away the imperial edict.
"You can find me to get magical powers and magic!"
"You can also look for me!"
From the Qing Emperor's Palace, two golden lights flew out and landed in front of Qin Xuan.
Da Jin'er transformed into a young man and looked at the saints.
All the saints looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy.
"The Palace of the Qing Emperor has not been completely established, and the foundations of the five great heavens have not been forged!"
"You must not neglect the remaining years!"
Qin Xuan said calmly: "Of course, you belong to the Qingdi Palace and the five heavens, but the Tao is yours and your life is your own. As long as you follow the responsibilities of the Qingdi Palace, I will not interfere too much with other matters.
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"Disperse!"
He waved his hand, this gathering was just to show off his power.
Compared to the Million Monster Mountain, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Eighty-Eight Demon Cave, the Three Thousand Pure Lands, and the One Hundred and Eight Holy Lands in the previous life, all the saints present were nothing in Qin Changqing's eyes.
All the saints looked at each other in disbelief, and immediately accompanied the four others to salute.
"I'll take my leave!"
Immediately, the other creatures bowed respectfully to Qin Xuan and retreated until they walked out of the Qingdi Palace...