Xi Qianye was shrouded in the hazy fairy light, and everyone could only see a looming figure, but could not see his appearance at all.
The trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.
He is just an ordinary heavenly monk, not even a saint. If his identity is known to others, it will definitely cause great shock and trouble.
Master Xun Rong and Zhu Qingyan followed him step by step. They also left the customs one after another and went to pay their respects to Xi Qianye.
Zhu Qingyan has already broken through to the Venerable Realm, and the aura on his body is completely different. He exudes a sharp edge, and his eyes are confident and indifferent. As a young man who is less than fifty years old, he has cultivated to the Venerable Realm. Even if he lets go
It is enough to be proud of on the mainland.
He also wore a mask on his face and did not let others recognize him.
Because he is the young master of Biyou Villa and secretly belongs to the White Bone Sect. Although many sects do not know the details of Biyou Villa, some spies lurking in various sects in the dark world can recognize him.
On the other hand, Xun Rong, the Supreme Master, walked out without any cover-up. The aura on his body was extremely deep and somewhat unfathomable.
Although he was not like Hua Yiran, who was just one step away from breaking through to the Holy Realm, but with the gift of the power of merit, he instantly broke through the shackles of many years, and almost reached the end of the Great Master Realm, with more injuries on his body.
He was healed in an instant and returned to his former peak.
"Greetings to the Palace Master."
Everyone looked at the figure shrouded in endless fairy light. They were stunned for a moment and then suddenly reacted. They all knelt down and worshiped, their expressions were respectful and submissive, and their eyes were full of awe.
Even the emperor of the Xiling Kingdom and the head of the Emperor's Family bowed half-kneeling, showing utmost respect and solemnity.
The status of the leader of a country is revered and has a high symbolic meaning. You do not have to kneel down to worship a saint.
But the Lord of Qianbao Palace is not an ordinary saint. All the saints in the medical field regard him as their master, and treat him with humility and respect, just like they treat the ancient sages.
The most frightening thing is that the reputation of the Lord of Thousand Treasures Palace for his cruelty has spread throughout the continent. All six dark saints who invaded the Spear City were slaughtered by him alone. He has the peerless power of killing saints. Who is not afraid of him?
Who is disrespectful?
Originally, none of the sects of the Xiling Kingdom expected to see the mysterious palace owner of Qianbao Palace this time. After all, the palace owner, the dragon, was too mysterious and unpredictable. If the dark turmoil hadn't broken out, no one would have known about it.
There is a peerless saint in Qianbao Palace.
For a moment, facing the hazy figure of the immortal light spreading endless holy light, everyone knelt down and worshiped on the ground. Even the sainted Hua Yiran was no exception. He looked at Xi Qianye with extremely respectful eyes.
Only Zhang Qingrong, who came to Qianbao Palace to play in the gym, did not kneel down, but still stood stubbornly in the square, holding the dark iron rod tightly in his hand.
"Everyone, please get up."
Xi Qianye said calmly, not liking red tape.
"Master Qianbao Palace, I request a battle with the Undefeated Heavenly Lord, and I hope you can grant it." Zhang Qingrong bowed slightly.
He had put life and death aside and was not afraid of the Lord of Thousand Treasures Palace at all, so he looked at Xi Qianye without much awe.
But the saint is the king of all living beings and the pillar of mankind, and deserves everyone's respect. He is not too rude.
"Why are you seeking death? You can't stop her sword."
Xi Qianye said calmly, he could clearly see Zhang Qingrong's depth at a glance.
Although Zhang Qingrong has indeed gone very far in the Venerable Realm, it is not enough to fight Han Yu. It is estimated that Han Yu can kill him with a casual sword.
"How can I know the outcome if I have never fought? I am here just for a fight. If I cannot see the Undefeated Heavenly Lord, I will not leave, unless you, Lord Saint, kill me personally by bullying the small."
Zhang Qingrong sat down on the ground, looking like a naughty fool.
The Lord of the Thousand Treasures Palace is a peerless power that can kill saints. He naturally knows that he cannot compete with him, but it is even more impossible to leave him like this.
"You are acting mean in my Qianbao Palace, do you really think I won't kill you?" Xi Qianye said calmly.
There was no emotion in his words, and he was still as indifferent and light as usual, but everyone felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, a coldness arose spontaneously, and an indescribable heart palpitation, just like the words of heaven and earth, and the laws he spoke were like the laws of heaven and earth.
Everyone realized that the Lord of Thousand Treasures Palace was definitely a person who told the truth and was extremely terrifying.
The temperature suddenly became a bit cold, and no one dared to speak, so they remained silent.
Zhang Qingrong, on the other hand, ignored Xi Qianye's threats and was extremely stubborn.
Hua Yiran sighed softly and looked at the master with pleading eyes. He was very clear about Zhang Qingrong's stubbornness. If the Invincible Heavenly Lord did not come out, he would never leave. But he did not dare to pray to the master. The majesty of the master would never be enough.
Allow to be provoked.
"It's stupid. Master said you can't withstand the sword of the Cold Jade Saint. You absolutely can't stop the Cold Jade Saint's sword. Why seek death?"
Qi Zun Xun Rong said calmly.
"Who are you?" Zhang Qingrong glanced sideways at Xun Rong and said calmly.
He could naturally see that Xun Rong was a great venerable person.
But a mere great master dared to point fingers in front of him, which was simply ridiculous.
"My dear, Xun Rong, if you are looking for Saint Hanyu, it only means that you are looking for the wrong person, because you are not qualified to fight with Hanyu at all. If you want to fight, you can! I will fight with you. If you lose, get out of Qianyu.
Baoshan." Xun Rong said coldly, striding out from the crowd.
"Just you?"
Zhang Qingrong shook his head with disdain and sneered, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Among all the great deities on the entire continent, he is the king of great deities, the one who stands at the top. If three deities had not been born, he would have been the most powerful deity on the entire continent.
It's simply childish and ridiculous for a little-known great venerable in Qianbao Palace to dare to shout in front of him.
"If you can defeat Xun Rong, I will call Han Yu out to fight with you." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Is this true?" Zhang Qingrong was delighted.
Xi Qianye said nothing, just put his hands behind his back and looked at the vast green mountains.
Everyone shook their heads slightly. Although the legendary man who was once the most powerful man in the mainland had terrifying power, his mind was too simple.
It is said that you have no joke, and the words of a saint are naturally even less likely to be false.
At least, you, just Zhang Qingrong, are you worthy of telling lies by a majestic sage?
Zhang Qingrong rolled over and got up from the ground, looking at Xun Rong with burning eyes.
"Boy, let's fight. I'll kill you with one stick."
He didn't take Xun Rong seriously at all, he just wanted to blow him away with a stick, and then let the so-called undefeated Tianzun come out to fight.
In his eyes, I am not convinced by the so-called undefeated Heavenly Lord from your Qianbao Palace. How can I be convinced by you, a mere great Lord who has no reputation at all and cannot be found on the Mainland Honor List?