After Yang Mulin and others left, the entire Tang Dynasty fell into silence again.
Many heads of aristocratic families exchanged glances secretly, but no one made a sound.
As for Yang Musen and Yang Wei, the entire northern family is here, and they don't even know the reason, let alone how to speak.
Qin Xuan didn't say anything, he just looked at Jun Wushuang quietly, his eyes calm.
Finally, Jun Wushuang walked slowly towards Qin Xuan with his lotus steps.
This scene made all the aristocratic families and even Yang Musen and his son follow closely.
Jun Wushuang walked up to Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan could even smell the dark fragrance on the tip of his nose. Only then did Jun Wushuang stop.
Afterwards, she was stunned by all the aristocratic families and even Yang Musen and his son.
He bowed his head, bowed his head, and moved like clouds and flowing water, and his gentle voice slowly came out.
"Jun Wushuang, meet the Qing Emperor!"
What?
With just one sentence, Yang Musen and Yang Wei, the heads of the entire northern family, were both shocked and unbelievable.
Qing Emperor?
Is he the Qing Emperor?
All the heads of the aristocratic families couldn't believe that the Qing Emperor who stepped on the lintel of the Medicine God Hall, bowed down the Xiao family, and even beheaded the elder Shennong, was the young man in front of them.
How old is this young man? There are many strong men among them, who can see through the age of their bones, which shocks them beyond measure.
Eighteen-year-old Qing Emperor, Qing Emperor is eighteen years old!?
Like thunder, it caused endless waves of terror in the hearts of all the heads of the northern aristocratic families present.
At this moment, Liu Jinyu also put away his sword and walked up to Qin Xuan, "Liu Jinyu, pay homage to the Qing Emperor!"
Everyone in the world knows that the Sword Lord is cold and arrogant, but now this extremely cold and arrogant genius of the world is bowing his head in worship.
This scene was like a big bell, waking up everyone's minds.
"Li family, meet the Qing Emperor!"
"Zhao family, meet the Qing Emperor!"
"Sun family..."
Each family head bowed his head and bowed his head, and the sound of greeting was like a wave getting louder and louder. Dozens of families, dozens of family heads, each stamping their feet in the north was enough to make the whole province tremble.
Being, he is now in this room, paying homage to a young man who is only 18 years old.
Such a scene made Yang Wei's pupils gradually dilate and his mind went blank.
The third child?
Qing Emperor?
His thoughts were even stagnant and he couldn't close his mouth.
After all the big families from the aristocratic families paid their respects, Jun Wushuang slowly stood up and looked into Qin Xuan's eyes that were as calm as water.
These eyes were as calm as ever, just like the surface of the vast lake, as flat as a mirror, and it was impossible to tell whether the owner of these eyes was happy or angry.
Jun Wushuang's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but lower slightly, not daring to look at each other.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Jun Wushuang in front of him like this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
Then, he just glanced at everyone lightly and said softly: "Yes!"
With just one sound, Jun Wushuang was relieved, and then Liu Jinyu raised Leng Ao's head.
Dozens of heads of many aristocratic families were even more shocked. They slowly turned away, but did not dare to look directly at Qin Xuan. Even the most daring ones only glanced at Qin Xuan secretly.
Yang Musen was behind Qin Xuan. He seemed to have just come back to his senses and quickly reacted, "Yang Musen, the head of the Yang family, pays homage to the Qing Emperor!"
He bowed and saluted, with beads of sweat showing on his forehead.
Qin Xuan ignored Jun Wushuang and even the heads of dozens of families. He turned slightly and raised his palms.
A vast force lifted Yang Musen's body up, and then Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said: "Uncle, there is no need for this, Yang Wei and I are the same
Xue, you can just call me Qin Xuan!"
Yang Musen was shocked, and immediately said in almost panic: "Don't dare, don't dare!"
The young man in front of him was the Qing Emperor, a being who could kill even Shennong and Earthly Immortals. What made him even more unbelievable was that this Qing Emperor was actually Yang Wei's classmate?
It was as if that high-altitude god suddenly descended into the mortal world and appeared in front of him. How incredible was it?
A strong man who could kill Elder Shennong, not to mention Yang Musen, but even the entire Yang family during its heyday, he wanted to meet him respectfully without any disrespect.
Yang Wei also looked around and came to his senses. He didn't know what Qingdi was, even though he had heard the word Qingdi from Wu Hai in Jinling.
He is a mortal, no matter how powerful he is, he can only follow the ordinary path of power and wealth. In the world of martial arts, he can know the master and the innate. This is because the Yang family is a big family in the north and has such a vision.
But his father, Yang Musen, had he ever seen an earthly immortal in his life?
Even in his father's eyes, the earthly immortal was still a legend, a high-altitude existence as ethereal as the heavenly immortal, let alone him?
To this day, Yang Wei is still confused and does not understand what Qing Emperor is, but he knows that the word Qing Emperor has far exceeded his imagination.
Because these two words are enough for the entire northern aristocratic family to pay their respects, and for peerless geniuses like Jun Wushuang and Liu Jinyu to pay their respects.
"Lao San, is this the real you?" Yang Wei murmured in his heart, as if he was dreaming.
Who would have thought that a classmate who usually lives on the same campus and in the same dormitory would be a being that the whole north looks up to, as high as a god?
Qin Xuan smiled, but didn't say anything. He just glanced at Jun Wushuang, Liu Jinyu, and the heads of many northern aristocratic families, "Yang Wei is my friend!"
A simple sentence, but it shocked everyone's heart.
Jun Wushuang also understood that Qin Xuan was building momentum for Yang Wei and paving the way for Yang Wei.
She sighed, friend? With this kind of status, the Jun family would like to replace her. Unfortunately, Jun Wushuang knew that this was impossible.
A friend of the Qing Emperor is comparable to ten innates in China.
Even if they are one of the five major aristocratic families in Kyoto, they would never dare to offend or bully them.
Think about the brothers Cao Hu and Cao He of the Cao family. If they knew that the person in front of them was the Qing Emperor, how dare they use the Yang family as cannon fodder? Those three great innates, if they knew that the person in front of them was the Qing Emperor, how would they dare to be a little bit presumptuous?
?
The heads of the major families understood better, so they buried their heads deeply and trembled in their hearts.
From now on, the Yang family looks to the north, even to China, no one dares to offend them without relying on the Earth Immortal!
Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly rose above Qin Xuan's body. There seemed to be a hazy green light behind him, making him look like an immortal. In the green light, there seemed to be a vague image of a sacred tree.
Under this general trend, even Liu Jinyu found it difficult to breathe, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
What's more, the heads of those aristocratic families all looked pale and bloodless.
Along with the momentum, there was that indifferent voice. It was only five words, but it was like the power of God, making everyone present feel almost endless awe and fear.
"To bully him is like bullying me!"
When the five words fell, the mighty aura immediately dissipated, as if it had never existed. Qin Xuan then looked at Yang Wei and smiled faintly.
Today, I lend you the word "Qingdi", look north, and let you do whatever you want!