"Senior Sister Chihua!" Miaohua's face turned slightly pale, and he helped Chihua up, who was as if she was mourning for her heir.
The remaining four people's faces were even more pale. Although they were not as seriously injured as Chi Hua, the eighth-grade alchemy furnace in the hands of Shennong's disciples was also destroyed. The four people suffered a lot of backlash, implying injuries.
They looked at Qin Xuan. At this moment, they were no longer proud, and there was a hint of fear in their pupils.
Qin Xuan's eyes passed over the five people calmly, "Do we want to fight again?"
His voice came from the foot of Longchi Mountain, and in an instant, the expressions of the five people couldn't help but froze.
They jointly attacked with the same result. Now that Chihua has been severely damaged, how can the four of them fight?
Qin Xuan waited for thirty breaths, but no one made a sound. Immediately, he put away the Eternal Sword, and the Eternal Sword turned into light and returned to his waist.
"Since we don't want to fight, then..."
The four of them had already expected it, and some were even sighing and preparing to bow.
"Kneel down!"
What?
As soon as Qin Xuan spoke, the five of them were stunned.
Kneel down?
The expressions on the five people's faces suddenly turned extremely ugly. If they were to pay homage, they would still be somewhat able to accept it.
If your strength is not as good as others, so what if you pay homage?
But kneeling down was already a humiliation. This Qing Emperor actually planned to humiliate the five of them?
"Qing Emperor, don't bully others too much!" Someone had already spoken out in anger, unable to help but feel angry in his heart.
They are cultivators in the world of cultivators, and it is already a huge insult to meet them. Now, the Qing Emperor actually intends to make them kneel down?
Isn’t this too much of a deception, so what is it?
Even Xu Le, the old sycamore tree, the charming woman, Hu Qing and others couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Hu Qing looked at the five people with some schadenfreude, especially Chi Hua.
"Deserve it!"
Before, Chi Hua insulted him and Ling He for not having a treasure, but now, what about her Chi Hua? Didn't it mean that her magic weapon was also destroyed, so what's the difference between her and them?
Xu Le took a breath of cold air, turned his head and glanced at Qin Ling, and whispered: "Junior sister Qin Ling, has this brother of yours always been so arrogant?"
Asking him to wait for cultivators to come and pay homage is already extremely arrogant.
Now, this Qing Emperor actually wants the five Chihua people to kneel down?
This is too arrogant. They come from the world of cultivation! They are not the ordinary beings on this star.
Qin Ling blinked, remembering the rumors she had heard before, and thought for a moment, "Is this arrogance?"
Compared with before, Taishan killed ten earthly immortals, fought against a country with one man, resisted nuclear weapons, destroyed the gods, and wiped out the Holy See of Light... He just made these five annoying guys kneel down, and it can't be said to be arrogant.
What?
Doesn't that count?
Xu Le's face was slightly twitching. What had this Qing Emperor done before?
…
Qin Xuan looked at the five people with extremely ugly faces indifferently, without any change in their expressions.
"Is it too much to bully someone?"
"I have asked you to kneel down before, but you don't want to. If that's the case, then just kneel down!"
There was a sudden coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.
The five cultivators and the majority of the disciples seemed to be in the extreme at this moment, with their bones and blood running cold.
Their pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Qin Xuan, who had always been as calm as water, but at this moment, he seemed to turn into a fierce god
It was an evil spirit, just a gleam of cold light, but it was as ferocious as a ferocious beast or demon.
Ling He's pupils shrank suddenly, and this trace of evil aura even reminded him of a demon with a shocking reputation among the demon cultivators.
Qin Xuan looked at the five people with a cold tone, "I and your sect
It’s old, so I just let you come and visit me!”
"Do you really think I care about the life and death of people in the world of cultivation?"
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, "You guys, do you really think I can't kill people?"
"You think I, Qin Changqing, dare not kill him?"
"It's up to you, just some golden elixir monks and outer disciples!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Chi Hua and others had cold sweat on their foreheads, and these words were like a heavy hammer, knocking them awake completely.
It is true that they are cultivators, but this star is indeed barren.
Therefore, since they entered this star, they have claimed to be supreme and despised all living beings on this star, treating them as ants.
But they seemed to have ignored it. Now, the five of them worked together and lost to the Qing Emperor.
This Qing Emperor does not belong to the world of cultivation, nor does he belong to any sect.
They even knew very little about this Qing Emperor and had no idea where he studied under him.
If this Qing Emperor really wanted to kill, would he kill him and the other five people?
The faces of the five Chihua people suddenly turned pale. What would happen if they really killed them?
This star is hundreds of millions of stars away from their sect? Will their sect take revenge for their mere outside disciples who come to this star?
"Qingdi, senior sister is just..."
Miaohua's face turned pale and she wanted to ask for mercy.
"roll!"
Qin Xuan had already taken a step forward, his eyes cold and indifferent.
"I have promised you the demon elixir. Could it be that for the sake of the ancestors of our masters, the five of you should be buried in this star because of your disrespect?"
Qin Xuan paused slightly, and then he spoke every word, his voice like thunder.
"Give you ten breaths!"
"Kneel down!"
"otherwise……"
"die!"
The sound of the sound was astonishing, and the five Chihua people suddenly turned pale at this moment.
They looked at Qin Xuan, who was dressed in gray clothes, with surging gray hair, and the undisguised evil aura in his eyes.
Three breaths have passed!
The bodies of the five people were looming, and their faces were extremely pale.
Five breaths later, one of the Shen Nong disciples suddenly knelt down and said, "Junior, I have offended the power of my senior, please forgive me!"
After seven breaths, the other three people also knelt down, their lips and faces turned red.
During the ninth breath, Chi Hua's heavily injured body sank slightly.
Her face was pale and her head was drooped.
"Chihua, please forgive me, Emperor Qing!"
From then on, the five major cultivators all knelt on the ground, showing their humility.
The only person standing proudly at the foot of Longchi Mountain is like a banished immortal.
Xu Le was stunned, and even Hu Qing and Ling He couldn't help but feel extremely shocked and took a breath of air.
The demon fox demon was even more pale, and she was still frightened. She imagined that if it weren't for the old sycamore tree, how would she be different from these five people at this moment?
Qin Xuan looked at the five people kneeling indifferently, and the cold light disappeared from his eyes.
They never asked these five people to stand up, they just looked into the distance.
There are twelve people from the Eight Sects, nine are here now, are there three left?
…
In Jinling, two figures were flying in the sky.
There is a man and a woman. The man is wearing a gorgeous robe and gold threads at his feet. The woman is as cold and arrogant as frost.
Suddenly, the man paused slightly and stopped in the air, overlooking the city of Jinling.
His eyes paused on the two figures in the street, and he saw two monks among the bustling crowd.
One man and one woman, one old and one young.
The man's eyes met the old monk, who seemed to be smiling.
The woman and the female monk looked at each other, one cold and the other indifferent.
Suddenly, in the bustling streets of Jinling, two figures emerged from the sea of people and rose into the sky, shocking everyone.
"Young monk Xuchen, I have met senior Kunlun Qianfeng!" The old monk saluted and clasped his hands together.
The young man in the gorgeous robe nodded slightly, "Xu Chen, you have already hidden away from the spiritual platform, the sky has broken through a trace, and you have already entered the stage of spiritual transformation. You don't need to call me senior or fellow Taoist!"
The two were talking, and the two women couldn't help but look at each other and call each other names.