Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

There are thirty-six peaks in the Xuxian Sword Sect. Although the top disciples of the thirty-six peaks are not here today, the thousands of sword cultivators in front of them have covered the disciples of all peaks, and no peak is missing!

At the moment, the group of monks from Chaoxian Mansion were being beaten together, and the worst among them was Xu Qingsong.

In fact, among the monks who were beaten, Gai Hong and others might not be able to turn defeat into victory, but they were not willing to fight the sword cultivator at all.

Sword cultivators don't have long lifespans. In their eyes, they are low-life people. How could they be willing to fight with such a guy? Even if they die together, they will suffer a big loss.

This caused them to be timid in taking action. On the other hand, everyone on the sword cultivator side was working hard!

"Enough!"

Xu Qingsong was knocked to the ground hard. He kept coughing blood and looked at the group of sword cultivators in front of him with red eyes.

"We say enough is enough. If you don't want to be beaten any more, just kneel down and call each of us grandpa, otherwise you won't be able to leave alive today."

A sword cultivator laughed ferociously: "Don't expect anyone from the Dayan Taoist Sect to come forward to save you. The seniors of our sect have already gone to your Dayan Taoist Sect to worship. They have too much time to take care of themselves!"

Xu Qingsong's expression changed continuously, and he secretly held a communication talisman. After a few breaths, his expression became even paler.

The Dayan Taoist Sect has already sent him a message, asking him to seek good fortune and not die if he can.

"I am a fairy miao and a fusion monk. I am not only famous but also have a certain reputation in Zhongzhou Kingdom. If you ask me to kneel down and call you grandpa, you are humiliating me. A scholar cannot be killed!"

Xu Qingsong gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and every word seemed very firm.

"Then you go die."

Qin Hucheng, who had never made a move or said a word, suddenly smiled indifferently, and a terrifying sword intent slowly overflowed from the flying sword in his hand.

"My name is!"

Xu Qingsong's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in despair.

"Everyone, Xu Qingsong, the immortal seedling of Dayan Dao Sect, is going to call us grandpa, so stop what you are doing."

The corners of Qin Hucheng's mouth raised slightly, and his voice echoed throughout Chaoxian Mansion.

All the sword cultivators immediately stopped their movements and turned to look at Xu Qingsong.

"call--"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Xu Qingsong angrily. If it weren't for this guy, how could these madmen come from the Xuxian Sword Sect to the Immortal Mansion? How could they be entangled by a madman!

"Hurry up and call out. It doesn't matter which one you call first. Anyway, there are thousands of people from our Void Immortal Sword Sect coming today. You have to call out to every one of them."

Qin Hucheng smiled.

Xu Qingsong's face turned pale. After being silent for a few breaths, he looked at one of the sword cultivators and said in a hoarse voice:

"grandfather."

"Hey! My dear grandson!"

The sword cultivator smiled brightly and smiled at everyone: "Xu Qingsong from the Dayan Dao Sect calls me grandpa. I am just a Nascent Soul. Hahaha, I am really embarrassed!"

Xu Qingsong looked even more ugly because of these words.

Gai Hong and the others looked at each other, a touch of pity suddenly showing in their eyes, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they would never provoke sword cultivators from the Xuxian Sword Sect again unless absolutely necessary.

Killing people without giving a nod, these guys humiliating Xu Qingsong in this way are clearly deliberately humiliating the Dayan Dao Sect.

They are not afraid of making things big!

Sometimes it's quite a headache to encounter this kind of hob meat.

Under the threat of death, Xu Qingsong endured unprecedented humiliation and screamed out "grandpa".

By the end of the call, he was numb, and his voice even became a little louder than before.

After burning the incense, Xu Qingsong looked at Qin Hucheng and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm done shouting, can I go?"

"Have you finished calling? You haven't called these two yet."

Qin Hucheng pointed at Fairy Yu and Fang Chen.

"them!?"

Xu Qingsong said angrily: "They are not sword cultivators from the Xuxian Sword Sect."

"Whether it is or not, you can scream if I ask you to, or I will kill you if you don't. It's your choice."

Qin Hucheng said lightly.

"grandfather."

Xu Qingsong looked at Fang Chen, his eyes filled with deep-seated resentment.

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Jade Fairy shouted: "Call me grandma!"

"grandmother!"

After saying this, Xu Qingsong stood up and left directly.

Qin Hucheng and others did not stop him. When he was about to disappear, someone whispered:

"He has finished screaming, but do we really want to keep our promise? Let's kill him."

Qin Hucheng looked at Xu Qingsong's back and suddenly smiled, "No need to kill him yet, after all the seniors have finished worshiping at the mountain today, we will know how to deal with the disciples of Dayan Dao Sect when we see them in the future. "

"Fellow Daoist Qin, today's matters...are we done here?"

Gaihong spoke slowly.

"That's it?"

The corners of Qin Hucheng's mouth raised slightly: "Junior brothers and sisters, have you beaten enough?"

"not enough!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Qin Hucheng looked at Gai Hong and said with a smile: "It's rare for us to come out, so don't be disappointed, keep going."

"Damn, these lunatics, I'll fight them!"

Lu Gang clenched his fists. As a combined monk of the Giant Immortal Sect, he also had a very high status in the Giant Immortal Sect and was not an ordinary disciple.

But here today he has been humiliated for no reason several times!

The anger in his heart could no longer be concealed.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Fellow Daoist Lu just said he would fight with you."

Gaihun suddenly took a step back.

Lu Gang was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Gai Hong and others, and found that everyone took a step back silently. This made him, who stood out from the crowd, feel like he was abandoned.

"Okay, come and fight me."

Qin Hucheng pointed to Lu Gang and said softly.

"Don't bully others. You are a sword cultivator at the peak of integration. I have nothing to fight with you."

Lu Gang was filled with grief and anger, "This time, you, the Void Immortal Sword Sect, have taken advantage. The Jade Demon Girl did not die at all. Instead, a fairy seedling from our Giant Immortal Sect died. What else do you want!"

“Whether we take advantage or not is up to us, and from our point of view, we suffered a big loss.

The elders follow the teachings and once you suffer a loss, you must retaliate a hundred times a thousand times to relieve your resentment, otherwise it will be difficult for the sword to reach the gods in the future. "

Qin Hucheng said lightly.

After saying that, he swung his sword casually, and the terrifying sword intent directly sliced ​​through Lu Gang's head.

Lu Gang subconsciously touched it and touched his bare forehead.

"The sword just now was a warm-up, and the next step is the main course."

The corners of Qin Hucheng's mouth raised slightly.

A few breaths later, Chaoxian Mansion once again fell into a chaotic battle. Everyone thought that the matter was over, but they never thought that the madmen of the Xuxian Sword Sect had no intention of letting them leave easily.

A few hours later, Chaoxian Mansion was filled with mourning. Except for Su Mo and a few others, almost none of the monks present today were in perfect condition.

It wasn't until a scene suddenly appeared in Chaoxian Mansion's Xuantian Mirror that everyone stopped one after another.

In the huge Xuantian Mirror, a fairy mountain with gentle clouds and mist appeared, as well as a silhouette as majestic as a mountain.

This figure stands with hands behind his back, exuding a calm aura. Looking towards the fairy mountain in the distance, only one-third of his profile is exposed, which gives people an unparalleled feeling, as if he has been banished to the world.

"Isn't this the sect leader? He is pretending to be pretentious again."

Many sword cultivators frowned.