He Xilou is so powerful that he is one of the lords of the Apocalypse Sea. Xiao Shanyan definitely dared not fight against him, and could only swallow his grievances and anger back into his stomach.

He Xilou looked at the Feng Guardian holding the Thunder Sword in his hand and smiled and said, "Xiao Shanyan, you have gained skills. Do you even need to be prepared for me?"

Xiao Shanyan glared at the wind and protected the Dharma, "Don't you put down your sword."

The two guardians looked at each other, looked at He Xilou, and then all put down their weapons.

He Xilou walked to the stairs, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked down at the practitioners under the stairs.

"Old Xiao, you have been in charge of Zilingyuan for many years, and it is time to abdicate and give up the virtuous. Give young people a chance to leave a meal." He Xilou said meaningfully: "What do you think?"

"Since Lord He came here for a good decision, why bother Xiao?" Xiao Shanyan's face was cold and hard, and her blood was flowing.

He was neither quick nor slow, neither salty nor light, and his expression was not fluctuating except for the initial shock.

Xiao Shanyan took out a bleeding-stop pill and took it.

"Since that's the case, I'll speak straight to the point." He Xilou said: "From the way, Zi Lingyuan will be handed over to Ye Qingge. If anyone refuses, stand up, the Nanshan Sword in my hand will never show mercy."

"Lord, do you really want to kill all the people?" Xiao Shanyan clenched her hands into fists and said gritting her teeth: "You know, what kind of existence Zilingyuan is to me? Wouldn't it be my life if you take Zilingyuan away?"

"Is your life valuable?"

The Nanshan sword faced Xiao Shanyan's temple, and He Xilou raised his eyebrows.

This is the power of the Apocalypse Sea.

The thirty-six lords were unscrupulous and domineering. He Xilou was just the lord among them.

It is precisely because of the existence of these people that Xiao Shanyan and others cannot cross the Age of Qi.

Xiao Shanyan is a cruel person. He always believed that as long as the green mountains are there, he would not be afraid of no firewood.

If you die, you will really fall asleep underground.

Xiao Shanyan believed that as long as he dared to resist, He Xilou's sword would penetrate his head.

"Old Xiao, show your sincerity. You hurt my people so badly. If you don't give me some sincerity, you can't argue. The other lords learned that I can't even conquer a small Fengyun Town. How can I still hang out in the Apocalypse Sea?" He Xi said, but his words were constantly forcing Xiao Shanyan.

The coldness of the Nanshan sword penetrated out.

Xiao Shanyan's dignity was crushed.

He slowly walked down the stairs, with scars on his cheeks stained with blood and a bit hideous.

Feng and Chong followed closely behind, loyal and loyal.

Xiao Shanyan stopped three steps away from Qingge, her eyes staring at Qingge like fire.

Qingge was wearing black clothes, her blood surged, and she smiled coldly, and her eyes swept over Xiao Shanyan.

"Master Xiao still wants to teach me the rules?" Qingge asked.

"Feng, Chong, follow me to see the Lord of Night." After Xiao Shanyan finished speaking, he thumped and knelt in front of Qingge on one knee, "Mr. Ye, from now on, you will be in charge of Ziling Garden. All practitioners obey your orders. Only you will follow Fengyun Town."

Xiao Shanyan is a smart person and is cruel to herself.

His dignity is priceless and is a joke in the face of life and death.

He Xilou had a fierce murderous intent. Only by pleasing Ye Qingge could he find a way out of life.

The singer stretched out, and the Ming King's sword appeared in the palm of her palm. She penetrated Xiao Shanyan's shoulder blade with her sword. Her eyes widened and she glared at Xiao Shanyan, "I am the only one who I am? Xiao Shanyan, do you know what the most excessive thing you have done so far? No matter which plane of cultivator you are, you follow you to make a living, but more of it is to leave Fengyun Town, rush to the world of the Age of Qi, and go to the heavenly realm, and even if you die in a foreign land, you will not regret it."

Qingge pulled out the Mingwang sword, and blood splattered on his black shirt, like the plum blossoms blooming in the night, as beautiful as a painting, and his heart was running towards him.

Qingge smiled cruelly and said in a cold voice: "Your biggest mistake is to form cliques, be self-righteous, and be both outsiders, and you have to be divided into different levels. If you do this, you will look down on yourself."

Qingge looked at the practitioners around them, and they suddenly knelt on the ground and dared not speak.

Even Xiao Shanyan knelt down, and He Xilou was holding the formation. Who dared to stand up among these medium-level practitioners with a strong sense of superiority?

"You are from the medium plane and look down on the low plane. When you insult and beat those who are low plane, you are also blamed on the high plane practitioners who look down on you. Are you idiots?"

Qingge angrily said, "Can you think you are superior to others in the medium plane? Strength is the most respectable, and everything else is empty talk! Do you think that people in the low plane are waste? Do you know that the spiritual energy of the low plane is not pure enough, and it is lucky that the contract beasts can have a high-level monster. In such an environment, they can break through to the great spirit masters, and have put in several times more effort than you, and can stand in this vast territory. They are worthy of pride. When you are excluding the same kind, don't blame others and disdain for you to join us!"

"Master Liu." Qingge shouted loudly.

"My master is here." Liu Yan'er smiled.

"In Ziling Garden, all the evils will be killed. One of them will not be kept. If one has made a big mistake, it is understandable that the crime of death can be avoided. The other one cannot be lost. The person who can be executed by Hu himself. Xiao Shanyan is in a high position. Although he has not participated in bad things, he is also another way to be accused of tigers. He knows that his subordinates have committed many evil deeds, but he is confused by his eyes. This is a serious crime, and he will be whipped for eight hundred times!" Qingge said something like thunder, which resounded through Ziling Garden.

He Xilou looked at Qingge from afar, and his eyes shone brightly.

Eight Kings.

Legendary existence.

Perhaps, he can try it and return to the top!

Xiao Shanyan lowered her head, blushed and red.

Every word Ye Qingge said was a humiliation of him.

But when I thought about it, I suddenly realized it.

The words are rough but not rough. In fact, every word is reasonable, but he is unwilling to accept it.

Everyone understands the truth.

"If even the same people are repelling each other and running, they can only struggle in the narrow quagmire, and don't think about the vast sky."

Qingge lowered his head, leaned over, and grabbed Xiao Shanyan's jaw, "I don't want your life, I don't blame you, but the sins suffered by the brothers in Xilou must be recovered. After the eight hundred whippings, the hatred between you and me ended here. Xiao Shanyan, tell me, do you want to cross the sea of ​​Tianqi and be that master?"

Qingge's eyes are red.

Xiaoshanyan's cold blood was as hot as fire.

He blurted out: "Think!"

Who doesn't want to be the best?

Who doesn’t want to stand at the top and overlook the world, holding a proud and artificial attitude, raising your hands and feet is the style of Jiuwu!

Qingge turned around and looked at everyone, "Do you guys, do you want to?"

The clear sound resounded through the sky.

Everyone looked up, their eyes all looked at the woman standing in the crowd.

Last second, their mortal enemies drew their swords toward each other. At this moment, they worked together and were no longer hostile.

"think!"
Chapter completed!