Chapter 718 Beg for mercy

Yan Qing, Yan Fei, Luo Shizi, Xiao Yu, and the children of the Yun family were all very frightened at first, but after seeing Qingcheng being treated Baili Yunxiao, they all felt relieved.

Among the few people, only Yan Qing had seen Qingcheng once, but even once, it would be unforgettable for him.

However, he did not disturb the other party, and quietly watched from the side. In his heart, he became more and more confused about Baili Yunxiao's identity.

"It's not only that my mother is respectful, but even a semi-saint like Qingcheng has attracted him. Who is this Xiaoyun?" Yan Qing couldn't calm down for a long time.

Not long after, Hong Fang and others behind him had already caught up again.

They are indeed much faster on the plane of the plane than the flying boat.

However, with Yan Qing, the true spiritual emperor, they dared not be arrogant, and just followed him from afar.

As for Qingcheng, although they saw it, they were shocked by Qingcheng's appearance, they did not think much about it. In their opinion, Qingcheng should be just a person from Jianzhu Peak, and it is not enough to make any evidence. They cannot explore Qingcheng's specific cultivation level at all.

After a long time, Qingcheng's hand was lifted from Baili Yunxiao's body.

She glanced at Xiang Yanqing and said angrily: "Why did Xiaoyun's injury come?"

Such a sharp gaze made Yan Qing tremble in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said anxiously: "It's because he made a bet with a ninth-grade spirit king that he was seriously injured by the other party!"

"Seriously injured? Haha... If I hadn't been for my timely treatment, he would have been dead. Even if I bet, would you still watch it?" Qingcheng's voice became more and more severe.

Yan Qing had already trembled his legs and his body trembled slightly. After hearing this, he knelt down in front of Qingcheng with a thud: "Please punish me!"

His kneeling made the rest of the flying boat instantly blank.

Yan Qing is the Spirit Emperor. If you can only make Yan Qing kneel down and worship with just one sentence, that is at least at the level of being above the Spirit Emperor.

"Is she the Spirit Emperor?" Yan Fei looked at Qingcheng, but she directly denied it in her heart, because there were many Spirit Emperors in the sect, and she didn't see that Spirit Emperor. She could only make her father kneel down and admit his mistake with just a word of reprimanding.

From her father's awe and shocked look, she could be sure that the woman in front of her must have a cultivation level above the Spirit Emperor.

They were confused. Hong Fang and others who were chasing the Feitian Boat and trying to make trouble for Jianzhu Peak were so scared that they almost fell from the air.

If they were just a first- and second-grade Spirit Emperor, they would have the courage to speak up a few words, but if they were a Spirit Emperor or even above the Spirit Emperor, they would have to kneel down.

Especially the other party's words protecting Xiao Yun made them even more frightened. Invisibly, their speed suddenly decreased, and no one dared to move forward any more.

At this time, Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked at Hongfang and others. Feitianzhou also stopped at this time. She said, "Is it you?"

The murderous gaze made Hongfang and others tremble. How dare they refute? He knelt on their respective aircraft on one knee and said, "Senior, if we have no eyes, we will definitely not cause trouble for Xiaoyun again in the future!"

"Is that so? Haha..." Qingcheng was unwilling to talk nonsense, raised his arm, grabbed Hongfang and other forty or fifty people.

At first, these people felt that they had many people. Even though Qingcheng was a senior expert in the sect who had never seen before, he did not dare to punish so many people at the same time, so he did not have much sense of crisis.

However, as the invisible power slowly came from the surroundings, their bodies became increasingly unable to hold on, and they were about to be crushed to death, and they became frightened.

Na Hongfang shouted: "Senior, you can't kill us, we are not a big mistake!"

"No big mistake? It's a big mistake to hurt Xiaoyun!" Qingcheng snorted coldly.

"Senior, even if we make a big mistake, you can't kill us. I am from the Hong family. My ancestor is a tutor at the Ling Emperor realm. I believe that the cultivation level of the senior is not much different from that of the senior!"

"Yes, my ancestor is also the Spirit Emperor!"

"I have an expert from the late stage of Ling Queen!"

"My family also has a Spirit Emperor!"

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These people worked hard to prove their family background, and some even moved out the Lingzong-level elders, saying that they had a name and a surname.

The most noble person is actually the Tong Dali who beat Baili Yunxiao to a serious injury.

This person is a ninth-grade Spirit King, although he is big and thick, but he is only sixty years old. Among them, he is very talented. His ancestors had an elder of the Lingzong level.

It is just because he only refines his body and does not refine his qi that he cannot become a preparatory true teaching.

But the invisible pressure was still imprisoning them. It did not kill them all at once, but it was aggravated little by little, causing them to suffer huge inner torture.

Bang...

With a loud bang, a young man with a talisman, the body protection energy cover on his body surface exploded directly.

"Ah...Old ancestor, save me!" The man exclaimed.

But the next moment, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, but the invisible power did not disappear, and it was still slowly increasing, compressing his body into a meat pie.

Among these forty or fifty people, more than ten have amulets, including Hong Fang.

Seeing that someone's amulet was crushed, Hongfang and others finally panicked. Although they were not selected as the preparatory true disciples, it does not mean that they do not have talent, and does not mean that they will not be able to become true disciples in the future. Today, the main goal is to find trouble for Baili Yunxiao.

They all feel good about themselves and have plenty of time to enjoy the prosperity of the world. How can they be willing to die like this?

"Senior, you can't kill us. Kill many of us at once. Even in the sect leader, you will never let you go..." Hongfang roared.

"President? Please let Qian Muxue come over and see if she dares to say no?" Qingcheng's tone was still very cold.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again. Even Qian Muxue didn't dare to say something terrible in front of Qingcheng. How could this be possible?

The head of Qian Muxue is different from the previous heads. Most of the former heads of Yuxiao Palace were at the level of the Ling Sect, but Qian Muxue was one level higher than the Ling Sect. He was the Ling Zun, the strongest existing person in Yuxiao Palace, recognized as the strongest person in Yuxiao Palace.

Of course, except for missing people, those who live in seclusion do not count.

"Can this white-haired woman be a senior master in the sect who is hidden in the world? This Xiao Yun is a disciple she taught? If this is true, it can only be said that we are seeking death!" Hongfang and others finally knew that they had offended someone they should not have offended.

Bang!

The amulet on Hong Fang's body also exploded, and the powerful force finally blessed his flesh and blood body.

ah……

Hong Fang screamed, and blood was flowing out of his nostrils.

The amulets of the other people and others also exploded and disappeared one after another.

If it continues, these people will probably die within a few breaths.

At this time, a figure appeared beside Qingcheng and smiled and said, "Qingcheng, forget it, this is just a small fight between the younger generations. There is no need to kill dozens of them at once, right? Many of them just watched the fun, but they had never done anything wrong!"

The person who came was Qian Muxue.

In the entire Yuxiao Palace, only Qian Muxue is qualified to speak to Qingcheng, and only she is qualified to call Qingcheng the name directly.

Qingcheng seemed to have not heard it, and his raised hand did not put it down, and he did not say a word.

Qian Muxue was not angry, and smiled again, "Just beg you as the head, I beg you for compensation, why don't you? They are just young and energetic. Who hasn't been young before?"

"Do you think this matter is forgot?" Qingcheng looked into the distance.

There, dozens of people have already flew towards here, all of which are above the Spirit Emperor.

"Old ancestor..." Hongfang and others were all excited when they saw that the people were the elders of their clan.

However, what they could not have imagined was that after they arrived at the side of the Feitian Boat, their elders fell down and kowtowed and worshiped without saying a word.

They did come to save the juniors of their clan, including Hong Qing'an, who arranged the mission for Baili Yunxiao. After learning that something might happen to Hong Fang and others, he also rushed with everyone impatiently.

I thought everything was under control, but even if Hong Fang and others met a senior expert, as long as they waited for others to arrive, the other party would never dare to make things difficult for them.

But they didn't expect that the head of Qian Muxue was also here. The most terrifying thing was that Qingcheng, who had been missing for many years and was even more powerful than Qian Muxue, was also here, and the lives of his younger generations were in Qingcheng's hands.

Even fools can understand that their younger generations offended Qingcheng, not Qian Muxue.

beg for mercy?

Don't joke, just beg, it's good to survive. If you are young, just die. Just don't implicate the family.

Especially Hong Qing'an, his body trembled the most because of this incident, but what was even more terrible was that he actually knew Qingcheng.

When Hong Qing'an saw Baili Yunxiao lying on the deck beside Qingcheng, he already understood what was going on. If the matter was made clear, he would never have the possibility of living.

The Spirit Emperor is in the realm of the Golden Pill. Such an existence is already the overlord in the small world and ruled the planetary level, but it is still a matter of spitting in the hands of the semi-saint.

When Hongfang and the younger generation were more shocked when they saw that their ancestors not only did not save him, but also knelt down in front of each other, they became more and more shocked.

As the head of the sect, Qian Muxue naturally couldn't bear to see dozens of disciples die in despair, and persuaded him again: "Qingcheng, it's better to do this. In the future, Xiaoyun's practice will definitely require the resources of the competition. It's better to let these families take out some good things, which is considered a plea. How about it?"

"What good things can they take out? Is it better than what I found?" Qingcheng chuckled.

Qian Muxue sighed: "Qingcheng, you said, how can we relieve our anger?"

"I will only be a slave to Xiao Yun for the swearing of the Heavenly Dao for the rest of my life. If there is any violation, the sky will hit five thunders and all nine tribes will perish!" Qingcheng said.

Qian Muxue frowned. This was not the result she wanted, because in this way, wouldn’t she have to give so many people to Xiaoyun? What’s the difference between killing?

Hongfang and others were also stunned. It would be fine if they said five thunders in the sky, but the nine tribes were destroyed and it would be terrifying. It would be like directly cutting off their retreat. The family would definitely not dare to take them in, but they would have to watch them and not let them betray Xiaoyun.
Chapter completed!