When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Feng Qing's master once taught him: a swordsman, in your world there are only opponents, regardless of gender.

Having said that, Cang Ling knew that she was not good at swordsmanship when she met Jian Fengqing. Too ignorant of the world, Feng Qing blocked it and thought to ten tricks, to give Shengyuan faction a face.

But just as the third move was swung, obviously only using four points of ingenuity, the elbow was suddenly hit by something, and the arm was immediately injected with powerful spiritual power. He also cut off the sword of the mistress.

Favors...accidents.

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Feng Qing lowered his head and saw an orchid bean.

The woman took a few steps back, Yin Tianxiong, the head of the Shengyuan Sect, flew forward, caught his wife, and then glared at Feng Qing: "Do you really think that there is no one in my Shengyuan Sect?!"

Feng Qing: "..." I said that the sword moved by itself, but you may not believe it.

According to the direction of Orchid Bean's call, Feng Qing had already guessed where Emperor Zun was, but he couldn't turn his head, otherwise he would be exposed. This scapegoat was smashed down by the sun, and Feng Qing had no other way to go except to catch it.

"Sorry, I haven't used the sword for a long time, and the fire control is not very good." Feng Qing's explanation was weak.

How could Yin Tianxiong believe it?Putting his wife aside, he summoned a natal sword that was full of gold, and the aura of the sword flowed: "Your Excellency, please!"

Feng Qing was forced to fight, and met Yin Tianxiong's angry eyes, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that this would not be the case.Although Emperor Zun likes to watch the excitement, but depending on the occasion and situation, he never delays in serious matters. It seemed that he deliberately angered the head of the Shengyuan Sect just now. Could it be that... what does this person have?

Feng Qing was slightly serious, restrained her guilt, and seriously fought against Yin Tianxiong.

Yin Tianxiong didn't pay much attention to Feng Qing at first, after all, this person looks young, but there are many wizards favored by heaven in the realm of cultivation, and his natal sword can't shake Cangling half a point. With so many people watching, Yin Tianxiong knows that I can't lose.

Feng Qing gradually determined that Emperor Zun meant to force him to be the head of the Shengyuan faction.

"This..." Someone was dumbfounded: "Master Yin is a great talent in the Dao, and this young man can't beat him evenly?!"

Fengqing's sword intent is calm, like a pool of water, and no sword, light or sword shadow will leave any substantial traces on it. He pays attention to a step-by-step process, testing Yin Tianxiong's bottom line little by little. The bigger the bigger, the anxiousness flashed in Yin Tianxiong's eyes. In a duel between masters, after a few rounds, you will know whether you can win the opponent.

Yin Tianxiong knew that according to the current fighting methods of cultivation, he was no match for Feng Qing.

But he is different from these ordinary people!

Yin Tianxiong suddenly stopped retreating, his lower body sank, startled the dust on the ground to scatter, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his expression changed from the upright just now to a bit evil, as if he suddenly changed his person.

"Ignorant child!" Yin Tianxiong felt that he had a glimpse of the secret, he had the greatest fortune in the world, and he would not take Feng Qing seriously.

It was also at this moment that Feng Qing had a rare strong sense of crisis. It stands to reason that he is about to open the gate of heaven with his sword, and he should look down upon all living beings. Pressing him down, Feng Qing couldn't move for a moment.

He widened his eyes slightly, and saw the evil nature in Yin Tianxiong's eyes dissipate, as if mountains and rivers were changing, mountains and rivers were submerged, and the world of tens of thousands of years changed alternately in his eyes, and finally turned into a deep and bottomless silence, which ordinary people can't reflect When something like this came, it seemed like... Feng Qing's mind "boomed", and only two words remained: Heavenly Dao!

"Feng Qing!" Su He's exclamation sounded in his ears.

Feng Qing tentatively held Cang Ling, but his fingertips only moved slightly, seeing that Yin Tianxiong's natal sword was about to penetrate his chest...

A force that shook the mountains and the ground surged from behind, and instantly released Feng Qing's restraint on actions. He was held down by his shoulders and pulled back abruptly. When he looked sideways, he saw the cold side of Emperor Zun. Face.

Emperor Wang Yuan merged his two fingers together, using it as a sword, facing Yin Tianxiong's natal sword, the surrounding wind suddenly became unbearable, the trees fell to the ground, many people were blown away from their seats, and fell on the towering stone pillars.

One move, just one move duel, will completely destroy the festive banquet.

This is a good day for others, Liu Huangyuan is not an unreasonable person, if today he just destroyed the ghost seal, Yin Tianxiong has nothing to do with it, Emperor Zun turned around and left, it's a pity, Yin Tianxiong violated his big taboo.

"Do you think you are blessed by heaven?" Liu Wangyuan looked at Yin Tianxiong who took a few steps back and spewed blood, and said coldly: "That is the seal of evil spirits, don't you know?"

Yin Tianxiong lowered his head, wiped the blood off his mouth, looked ferocious when he raised his head, but his expression changed a little after he saw Liu Wangyuan clearly, suddenly, he tilted his head slightly, and smiled strangely: "Emperor Yuan .”

Although he has the skin of an old man, for some reason he exudes a youthful aura.

Yin Cong hugged his mother and looked blankly: "Father..."

No... that's not his father!

"Cong'er..." The woman collapsed into Yin Cong's arms, the scene in front of her was so real, she couldn't believe that her husband was really taken away!

Liu Zhuyuan frowned, he still can't remember how he asked the previous life tens of thousands of years ago to be defeated in the upper world, and escaped with serious injuries. He once tried to search the soul of the three golden statues, but the container was taken down He couldn't break the restriction, and the spiritual power that was tested every time was bounced back intact.

This is the first time that he and the owner of the ghost seal have used a mortal body to talk to each other.

"Emperor Yuan..." The man laughed more and more maniacally, faintly revealing some excitement: "I knew that I couldn't kill you back then, and I have been waiting for you to come back."

"Wait for me?" Liu Juyuan snorted coldly, "Then you should come out."

"Hurry up." The man said softly, "Do you think destroying the ghost seal can stop me?" After saying that, he turned his head and looked to one side.

Su Wenqing stood ten feet away with Lang Yue in his hand, his white clothes fluttering.

"Ask clearly... Immortal Venerable?!"

"Hahaha..." The man kept laughing, echoing in the surrounding mountains, "It's so interesting, I thought that the innate spiritual roots were all dead, and I never thought that the immortal Venerable Wenqing who should have fallen would have returned , Emperor Yuan! You are so capable!"

Neither Su Wenqing nor Liu Wangyuan could empathize with his almost stern questioning. One is that the memory has not been restored, and the other is that he has been reincarnated countless times, and he is no longer the person he used to be.

"Immortal Venerable..." The man said with great interest: "After returning this time, seeing the temple in such a state, how do you feel?"

"I don't think so." Su Wen was indifferent, and with a twist of his wrist, Lang Yue's sword light was cold and unparalleled, "If you want to fight, fight."

"I want to come out too, but my physical body is gone." Hearing his voice, he still felt a little aggrieved.

Yin Cong staggered forward, picked up a sword that fell on the ground, and pointed at the man: "Get out of my father's body!"

"Your father?" Yin Tianxiong showed an extremely mocking look on his face: "A mediocre person, who is only a mediocre person at this age, is also a mediocre person after giving birth to you! A trash who is trying to develop the Shengyuan Sect into the Nine Continents No. It's a big faction, it's ridiculous! If your father didn't have what I needed, you would be worthy of my help?"

Liu Juyuan said in a deep voice, "You have such a cheap mouth."

Seeing Fen Li's appearance, the man chuckled lightly: "Why, you want to kill me in front of so many people?"

Liu Huangyuan asked back: "Why not?"

The world of comprehension has misunderstood him a lot. How many times have I told him that he, Liu Wangyuan, does not enter the way of magic, but simply because he does not want to give up his status as a human cultivator, he is honored as "Emperor", which does not mean that he has everything in his heart, for the sake of the earth. Every grass and every flower must be compromised, and it is imperative to kill the owner of the ghost seal today, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Burning the remains out of the scabbard, the fire of karma wished to burn the whole world, "Yin Tianxiong" was in it, and was defeated by Emperor Wangyuan. The so-called seizing the house, the more powerful the body, the more picky the needs of the body. A little special request, most of the people who seized the house were not young bodies, as the person said just now, because Yin Tianxiong had what he needed, and once the house was seized successfully, it would not be so easy to come out and find a new body.

What Liu Xuanyuan has to do is to sacrifice Yin Tianxiong, to erase all his body, mind and soul. I don't believe that the owner of this ghost seal can still hide it.

Yin Cong's talent is mediocre, so he has to work hard to make up for his weakness. He may not understand right and wrong, but the moment Fen Ke appeared in the world, he suddenly understood the meaning of Emperor Wang Yuan, "Don't..." Yin Cong's dull expression suddenly came alive, and he became Terrified and panicked, he raised his leg and was about to rush inside: "Don't hurt my father!"

However, before he could take two steps, he was dragged back by someone. While struggling, he turned around and found that it was Su He.

"Why are you here today..." Yin Cong murmured.

"In order to save lives, it's still a step too late. No one thought that your father would have been taken away long ago." Su He's voice was warm and frank.

Yin Cong suddenly lost all his strength and knelt on the ground. He knew very well what would happen if a monk was taken away.

Su Wenqing also stepped into the battlefield over there. Yin Tianxiong didn't survive ten moves. Sit up on the ground.

"Emperor Yuan, ask Qing Xianzun, why don't we take a gamble." He raised his head with a smile, looking at the sky with dark clouds billowing at an unknown time, "I bet you can't kill me."

Liu Wangyuan didn't talk nonsense, Fen Ke hummed and stabbed at his forehead.

But just half a finger away, Fen Ke suddenly stopped moving.

"Yin Tianxiong" showed a smug smile: "Let me just say it."

Su He looked at the powerful thundercloud vortex that suddenly formed, and was shocked: "Heavenly Tribulation?!"

No one ascended, where did the catastrophe come from?Could it be that……

"You are actually a person blessed by heaven." Seeing this, Liu Wangyuan only raised his eyebrows, his killing intent undiminished.