Everyone was horrified. Just a moment after Qing Xiuyi left, a powerful Xuanxian was captured and lay on the ground like a dead dog, moaning in pain.
The visual impact caused by this scene is simply unparalleled.
If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a mysterious immortal would appear in front of them in such a shameless and embarrassed manner.
Some of them are earthly immortals, and most of them are young disciples of the Jiuhua Sword Sect. To them, the heavenly immortals are like the sun and moon in the sky, and they can only look up at them from afar.
But now, the Xuanxian is like this, and the Tianxian has been killed long ago...
At this moment, everyone's emotions were extremely complicated and shocking.
Until the end, all these emotions turned into a touch of awe, which was awe for Qing Xiuyi, coming from the heart, without any falsehood.
Qing Xiuyi seemed completely unaware of all this. She just approached Chen An, looked him up and down, and said, "I've wronged you."
Just four words, but Chen An's expression suddenly became excited. It took him a while to control his emotions, shook his head and said, "I'm not wronged."
This kind of conversation is simply not what should happen between a mother and her son.
However, both Qing Xiuyi and Chen An feel that this is the son (mother) in their hearts. Even after many years, there has not been any change, let alone alienation and strangeness.
Regarding this, Chen Xi smiled slightly, and immediately his eyes fell on the powerful Xuanxian on the ground.
This is a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade and mink fur, with a face like a crown jewel, and both appearance and temperament are quite elegant and handsome. However, at this time, his breath is extremely sluggish, his face is pale, and his lips are bleeding.
Between his brows, there was a touch of uncontrollable fear and confusion.
"name."
Chen Xi asked directly without any mercy.
"Qiu Yunsheng."
The middle-aged man struggled to sit up. He had obviously been severely injured and suffered an unspeakable pain all over his body. However, he still forced himself to endure it, maintaining a graceful demeanor and silently tidying up his clothes.
"Sect."
"The Misty Fairy Mountain."
"Why are you here?"
"The Sword of Doe."
"how many people?"
"I should be the only one left."
Chen Xi and the powerful Xuanxian who called himself Qiu Yunsheng answered questions and answers in a concise and concise manner, and Qiu Yunsheng was actually very cooperative, with no sign of hesitation or disobedience.
This made Chen Xi couldn't help but take another look at this person.
Although it was just a look, Qiu Yunsheng seemed to understand what Chen Xi meant and said, "Is it strange? In fact, there is nothing strange. I just don't want to die in such an ugly way."
As he spoke, he was still arranging his clothes with meticulous movements, and he seemed to have a mysophobia. Whenever his fingers touched a blood-stained area on his clothes, he would frown and avoid it.
It is not difficult to see from these actions that Qiu Yunsheng is obviously a powerful Xuanxian with a mysophobia who pays great attention to grace and cares about appearance.
This discovery made Chen Xi suddenly think that if he wanted to extract a confession, throwing this guy into a manure pit might be the best way to extract a confession.
It's a pity that Qiu Yunsheng had obviously thought of this before, so he didn't give Chen Xi a chance to extract a confession at all. He asked and answered whatever he asked. He was simply more of a traitor than a traitor.
"Why don't you go directly to the Jiuhua Sword Sect?" Chen Xi asked again.
"I like to use my brain, not my hands. When I can use strategies to achieve my goals, I will never risk my life."
Qiu Yunsheng was really cooperative. Even though he endured severe pain, he still talked in a calm manner, "I am just a mysterious immortal, but in the Jiuhua Sword Sect, there are three old antiques with incalculable strength, and
There are some unknown restrictions and treasures. So since I came to the human world, I have been very clear that it is not appropriate to use force."
This was the first time for Chen Xi to see such an enemy, and he couldn't help but admire this guy's courage and fortitude.
Timid?
Absolutely not.
Because this is the human world, and this Qiu Yunsheng is a mysterious immortal, and he leads two heavenly immortals, and a group of immortal world attendants. In the human world, isn't it about wind getting wind and rain getting rain?
If it were any powerful Xuanxian, he would have gone straight to the Jiuhua Sword Sect and solved everything in the simplest and crudest way.
But Qiu Yunsheng did not do this. Perhaps this can be classified as timidity, but now that he has become a prisoner, he can still face it calmly and calmly. This is not something that a timid person can do.
"The reason why I chose this place is because I want to control some of the elders and disciples of the Jiuhua Sword Sect and use them for my use. They can blend into the Jiuhua Sword Sect and take the opportunity to retrieve the Sword of Dao'e."
Qiu Yunsheng's voice continued, "In this way, the risk will be reduced to a minimum, and I can complete this mission without worrying about my life. Why not?"
"What is the Sword of Doe?"
On the side, Elder Fu Yun couldn't help but ask, and everyone else was also puzzled.
Chen Xi knew it, but he couldn't answer it, because this involved the secrets below the ninety-ninth floor of the Sword Cave, and only a few people in the entire sect knew about it.
The most important thing is that the Sword of Doom is now on Chen Xi. Even the headmaster Wen Huating and even the entire top management of the Jiuhua Sword Sect don't know about this.
Qiu Yunsheng smiled, looked at Fu Yun and said, "Since you don't know, it means that this matter is a taboo in your Jiuhua Sword Sect. It's better if you don't know. If you know too much, you might get into trouble.
"
When Fu Yun heard this, he couldn't help but get angry and said: "Are you mocking me for not being qualified to know all this?"
Ordinarily, how would he dare to question a strong Xuanxian like this? If he could be bullied by a dog at this time and at another time, he would not mind taking this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.
Qiu Yunsheng smiled again and said no more.
This almost contemptuous gesture successfully angered Fu Yun, but before he could take action, he was stopped by other elders, who didn't know what they said to him. Fu Yun's expression changed for a long time, but he finally held back.
Then, Fu Yun actually led a group of elders and disciples, found an excuse, and left the hall.
"It seems that there are still smart people who know when to leave and what not to get involved. This is out of concern for their own safety."
Qiu Yunsheng commented casually, as if he had expected this to happen, "The existence of worries can often be exploited by strategies. As long as it is used properly, you can even achieve your wishes without any effort."
Chen Xi finally realized that this was a guy who highly admired the art of strategy. He also had a very clear understanding of people's hearts, knew everything about them, and was as resourceful as a demon.
The saying that insight into world affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing, probably refers to people like Qiu Yunsheng.
However, Chen Xi disliked this kind of person very much. He felt that this guy had been showing off his IQ, emotional intelligence, and strategy from beginning to end, showing off his superior appearance of having wisdom at his fingertips.
So the next moment, he said directly: "Then let me ask you, do you think I will kill you?"
Qiu Yunsheng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, but you must have guessed that since I have said so much without hesitation and my attitude is pretty good, I am obviously a smart person. Smart people are afraid of death, but smart people are afraid of death."
Maybe you know more than you think, right?"
Chen Xi was startled and said with an indifferent expression: "But I don't want to know now."
With that said, he grabbed Qiu Yunsheng's neck, turned around and walked out of the hall.
This move obviously made Qiu Yunsheng stunned. He was a little surprised, as if he felt that the development of things suddenly deviated from the trajectory he had predicted...
"what are you up to?"
Qiu Yunsheng tried his best to keep his tone calm.
Chen Xi didn't answer, and his expression didn't change at all.
"Chen Xi, these days, I have inquired and learned everything about you, and I know very well that you have an incomprehensible feud with the Zuoqiu clan, and also have a bitter feud with Bing Shitian. I can help you resolve all this, don't you want to
Give it a listen? Give it a chance. You will definitely change your mind after listening to it."
Qiu Yunsheng was a little panicked, and without caring about anything else, he turned over his trump card.
But unfortunately, Chen Xi no longer wants to hear it, at least not at this time.
Soon, he carried Qiu Yunsheng and disappeared outside the hall.
"Auntie, uncle, what are you going to do?" Chen Yu asked in confusion.
"Either throw it into the cesspit, or clean the toilet. Anyway, find something that can make a person with mysophobia collapse."
Qing Xiuyi answered casually.
Chen Yu burst out laughing and said: "I see, this guy is too arrogant and should be repaired."
"Policy is only a paper tiger after all. It is vulnerable to absolute power."
Chen An thought thoughtfully, "Such a person may be able to turn clouds and rain with his hands, but if he does not have the power to match, he will ultimately be a clown who can only be driven and controlled by others."
"Yes, you are a clown. No conspiracy or trick can stop an upright soldier." Chen Yu repeatedly agreed, feeling that Chen An's words were very much in line with his own wishes.
If other people heard that two little guys who had only reached the Nirvana realm dared to comment on a strong Xuanxian as a clown, they would probably think that these little guys were stupid.
However, after listening to this, Qing Xiuyi showed a rare smile of appreciation and said: "Yes, people who are truly wise often lack strength the most."
At this time, Chen Xi came back, but he was alone.
Chen Yu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Uncle, where is that stinky guy?"
Chen Xi thought for a while and said, "You don't want to know, otherwise you will not be able to eat for three days and three nights." At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but shake his head, as if he didn't want to remember the previous scene.
Seeing this, Chen Yu couldn't help but click his tongue. He really couldn't imagine how miserable the fate of that powerful Xuanxian was...
"By tomorrow, that guy should be wilted. Then we will set off to return to Jiuhua Sword Sect, okay?" Chen Xi raised his eyes and looked at Qing Xiuyi.
Qing Xiuyi nodded, looking meek and quiet.
Chen Yu couldn't help but admire her uncle, and was curious about how he managed to deal with his beautiful and powerful aunt.
If Chen Xi knew what Chen Yu was thinking, he would probably become angry on the spot, because the scene back then was really ridiculous and inappropriate for children.
The most important thing is that he is still passive...