Chapter 428 Good show!
The Lord of Crying Dao is now a legendary cultivator in the cultivation world. The rumors about him can even be traced back to 100,000 years ago. Since Wan Qingkui brought him to Yuzhexing, he has never stepped into the cultivation world again and has been staying in the Yuzhe Continent. However, now, the Lord of Crying Dao has somehow left the Yuzhe Continent and appeared in the vast starry sky!
Although the distance between this place and Yuzhe Continent can be reached within minutes with the cultivation level of their main-level cultivators, even so, it made Wan Qingkui slightly stunned!
The Lord of Crying Way instantly flew to Wan Qingkui and Di Hui's side, glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, and a smile flashed across his eyes!
"Senior Brother, Dihui, I'm here to show you an interesting scene so that you can tell you what that little monk did before that despised me!" said the Lord of Crying Dao indifferently!
Di Hui's eyes tightened slightly, and she looked at the senior brother with mysterious eyes in confusion. Her heart bulged and she felt a little bad!
Wan Qingkui stood proudly with his hands on his back, looking at the starry sky around him, his heart turned slightly, but he looked at the crying Lord Fan Tian and cried softly, "Dihui said before, you used the method of forbidden realm to imprison a starry sky, but now you want to come..."
Dihui suddenly woke up when she heard Wan Qingkui's words. Looking at the Lord of Crying, her eyes became cold in an instant, and a cold and slight voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Tianhui, you were imprisoned and declared war!"
"Detained?" The Lord of Crying Sword smiled coldly indifferently, "It's not said to be detained, because... my disciple and that little demon Linglong are also among them!"
"Why!" Wan Qingkui said coldly, "Do you know that declared war has the strange ability to control the Nine Wilderness War Cauldron. Maybe he is the goal we are looking for countless years!"
When the Lord of Crying Dao heard Wan Qingkui's words, a hint of funny flashed in his eyes. He turned around and looked at the starry sky around him, his hands were indifferent to his back, and whispered: "Senior Brother, how could the person we are looking for such a coincidence that Master Yu Zhenren was accepted as his disciple? You and Senior Brother Tiansuan are Master Yu's disciples, and declared war and were also his disciples. Is it really that coincidental?"
Could it be...it's really such a coincidence? The third apprentice that Yu Zhenren accepted was the one they were looking for?
Di Hui looked at the back of the Lord of Crying Dao and said in a cold tone: "I don't care what the identity of declared war is, Senior Brother Tianhui, immediately declared war!"
The Lord of Crying Dao suddenly looked at Dihui and snorted coldly, "Junior sister, how dare you talk to your senior brother in this tone? Is our friendship for countless times not as good as a small declaration of war? What's more, you know what happened just now!"
As soon as the words came, the Lord of Crying Waves his right hand swung toward the starry sky...
"Buzz..." A white light turbulence instantly fluctuated in the starry sky ahead, and a white light curtain slowly formed in front of the three of them...
The master of Crying Dao's right hand technique was slightly together, but three figures suddenly appeared in the light curtain, which was the declaration of war, He Xiaoqi and Linglong!
"He Xiaoqi, I am your uncle. You dare to be so ruthless. Linglong wants to kill me, but you dare to protect him!" Declaration of war in the light curtain looked at He Xiaoqi and said coldly!
Linglong in the light curtain stood among the five-colored divine light and cried sadly: "Uncle Xuan, Linglong dares not kill you. Please let me go. Brother Xiaoqi doesn't know our relationship, but is just protecting Linglong in secret!"
"Hmph!" Xuan Zhan snorted coldly, and the magic tricks suddenly rose wildly. Black thunders instantly cut through the heaven and earth, and rushed towards Linglong, who was among the five-colored divine lights. "Linglong, you have no choice but to be guilty of being punished. You disobey your uncle and do not listen to my teachings, but you have become a demon Taoist. I will not be a human being if I don't kill the demon Taoist!"
He Xiaoqi's magic tricks suddenly rose, but saw the sword energy suddenly guarding the two of them in the center of Lei Yuan Pili, a hint of sadness flashed across his handsome face: "Linglong, Linglong, I didn't expect that your Uncle Xuan was such an extreme person, demonic way, Buddha, and all the ways of heaven and earth, but it was the nature of the cultivator. Although you have cultivated demonic way, you have never harmed him, and I didn't expect..."
"Uncle Xuan, don't force your junior nephew again, otherwise, your junior nephew will take action!" A trace of determination flashed through He Xiaoqi's eyes!
"Haha..." He suddenly laughed at the sky, "He Xiaoqi, you and I are both cultivators of Piaomiao Jianxintian, and I... are the heirs of the Future Lord. Do you... dare to attack the Future Lord!"
"What..." He Xiaoqi was slightly stunned, but when he saw that the declaration of war was in a hurry, he instantly slashed out thousands of thunder dragons and bombarded them fiercely!
"Boom..." The explosions suddenly smashed the two of them into the ground...
Wan Qingkui looked at what happened in the light curtain, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes...
"No... impossible!" Di Hui said coldly, "Declare war, it is impossible to do this!"
The Lord of Crying Dao glanced at the two of them indifferently: "Impossible? What's impossible? This demon girl is a demon. Even though she declares war, she is a human cultivator, but this is not something I value. Senior brother, do you really want a monk with this kind of mind to take over the Piaomiao Sword Xintian?"
Wan Qingkui squinted the corner of his mouth tightly, without saying a word, and looked at the scene indifferently...
When He Xiaoqi used the real cultivation level of the first level of Mahayana, and when He Xiaoqi declared war, he was beaten in a mess, Wan Qingkui's mouth trembled slightly...
"Boom..." He Xiaoqi's first-level Mahayana cultivation level showed an overwhelming formation, and the injury to declare war gradually became heavier, and finally... until the Nine Wilderness Battle Cauldron appeared!
"Bang!" After the Jiuhuang Zhan Cauldron opened the cover of the tripod and absorbed the proclamation war into the tripod, Linglong cried and said, "Brother Xiaoqi, is Uncle Xuan okay?"
He Xiaoqi in the light curtain breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Xuan should not have any worries about his life, but... this magic weapon made me feel a little bad!"
At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Crying appeared in the ears of the two of them!
"Disciple, I have seen what you have just happened. Now, I have imprisoned the starry sky around you, just waiting for the arrival of my senior brother to make a decision. Now, you guys, have a rest for a while!"
"Master!" He Xiaoqi in the light curtain was slightly shocked and immediately worshiped: "Disciple has seen the master. Just now... I had no choice but to take action to beat Master Xuan to seriously injured. Disciple... I am guilty!"
"What are you guilty of?" The Lord of Crying Dao's indifferent voice rang slowly, "I didn't expect... the eldest brother actually chose this kind of cruel method. A person who disregarded family affection was the future lord of Piaomiao Jian Xintian. This matter... I want to preach to him!"
... Everything was staged in the eyes of Wan Qingkui and Dihui!
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While Wan Qingkui and Dihui were watching this scene, in the imprisoned starry sky, on the planet, He Xiaoqi and Linglong were also seen by the Lord of Crying and saw a scene in the light curtain!
"Haha...hahaha..." He Xiaoqi's face was ferocious, and he was floating between heaven and earth and burst into laughter, "Hahaha... declare war, declare war, how can you... turn over? How can you get involved in the position of the Lord? The position of the Lord is my He Xiaoqi, and the Piaomiao Jian Xintian... it is also my He Xiaoqi!"
Linglong looked at the scenes in the light curtain and opened her mouth lightly: "Gee...Gee...My good uncle, you... are really... so pitiful..."
Two lines of clear tears flowed out from Linglong's eyes, but it seemed as if she was ignoring it. Linglong did not wipe the tears on her face at all, letting them flow out and fall, and letting herself giggle a little crazy...
"It's time to go out!" The voice of the Lord of Crying suddenly appeared in the ears of the two of them!
The next moment, the two of them felt that the starry sky around them was like the first time the universe opened, and this starry sky slowly changed...
In just over ten seconds, He Xiaoqi and Linglong suddenly felt a visual abstraction. The next moment, three breaths of abundant auras quietly appeared in the feeling of the two of them!
The two of them were slightly stunned, their faces changed suddenly, and an irresistible tearing force suddenly appeared out of thin air, and they took them and the mysterious battle cauldron into the starry sky in an instant!
Wan Qingkui's face was as cold as ice. Looking at He Xiaoqi and Linglong, his heart kept turning sharply...
Panda and Blood Treasure, but Changsheng, no matter what happened around him, he immediately ran over when he saw the war cauldron appear!
"Bang!" Panda hugged Zhan Ding's body fiercely and shouted: "Little master, I am Panda. Come out quickly, Panda is here to see you!"
Changsheng wandered around the battle cauldron, looked at the battle cauldron curiously and said, "Hey, this is not the cauldron used by Dad to refine alchemy. Why did he eat Dad?"
Di Hui looked at He Xiaoqi and Linglong indifferently, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but disappeared in an instant. She turned around and came to Zhan Ding and said softly: "Don't worry, he is recovering from the wounds inside!"
Panda nodded like a slightest bit of a miracle. After seeing He Xiaoqi, a trace of ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly roared and roared: "You little face, you injured my little master. Panda wants to avenge his little master!"
As soon as the voice fell, Panda suddenly flew towards He Xiaoqi. During the flight, Panda touched his body and a dark metal stick appeared in its hand in an instant!
"I'll fight!!!" Panda roared to the sky, and smashed He Xiaoqi hard with Ling Ran's violent aura!
"Hmph!" The Lord of Crying Dao suddenly snorted coldly, and waved his hand, but saw a dark sword energy instantly blasting towards Panda!
Wan Qingkui's eyes turned cold, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it, but Panda's body suddenly stopped in void, and the dark sword energy swept past Panda's side and smashed into the universe starry sky!
"Let me go, I want to kill him, I want to avenge my little master!" Panda's body struggled and roared angrily!
Wan Qingkui looked at the little head-headed green indifferently, sighed in his heart, and swung it casually, but it was thrown into Dihui's arms: "Junior sister, take good care of them, before the junior brother wakes up... don't let them move!"
Di Hui held Panda, who was still struggling with complex eyes, and said softly: "Little guy, your little master's senior brother is responsible for this matter, so just be good!"
Changsheng seemed to see something wrong, and Youyi went to Panda and said, "Dad, let's be quiet first, it seems something is wrong!"
Xuebao grabbed Panda's ear and said coquettishly: "Panda, just make trouble. When the little master wakes up, I will tell him that you are disobedient!"
"Hmph!" Pan Da snorted coldly, his eyes brutally looked at He Xiaoqi, and his ferocious eyes were full of murderous intent, looking coldly... looking... looking at He Xiaoqi!
"I'll see you to death...I'll see you to death...I'll see you to death..." Panda said to himself in such a low voice!
Wan Qingkui looked at He Xiaoqi and Linglong coldly, shook his head indifferently, then looked at the Lord of Crying, and his hands were tangled behind him, and suddenly said: "Let's go back!"
Chapter completed!