532 [Qingshui takes over the Heavenly Palace, establishes his authority, kills]

Nine sounds in a row!

"I heard it right, it was actually nine sounds!" Many people in the square exclaimed.

"You heard it right, it was nine tones, but it had nothing to do with us." Some people continued to practice morning.

...

"Old man, let's go!"

"Okay!" Cang Wuya was very happy now.

I didn't walk far after I went out and saw Di Chen! Qingshui smiled at her!

"Good old man!"

"Girl Chen, let's go there together!"

All the ones I met on the road were the Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Palace. Qingshui only now knew that there were five hundred Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Palace.

For a sect with millions of people, there are not many 500 sects, but they are the most important force to be ignored.

"Brother Cang!"

"Brother Yan!"

...

Many people greeted Cang Wuya along the way. Di Chen wore a veil and no one looked at him. He was behind Qingshui, but Qingshui could still feel that many people's eyes would be on him.

"Look, isn't that Qingshui behind Cang Wuya?"

"Old Mr. Zheng, okay, don't talk much!"

These old monsters have lived for so many years and have nothing to do, so it is abnormal to appear here, so it is even more unusual to participate in the Presbyterian Church.

"Look, that trash is also attending the Presbyterian Church!"

The sudden sound was not loud, but many people could hear it very clearly.

"Old man Feng, he wouldn't be here to attend the Presbyterian Church!"

"Old man Jin, that's not sure, haha, I didn't expect such a waste to go back to the Heavenly Palace to do anything."

Qingshui did not react at all. Cang Wuya and Di Chen both looked at Qingshui, especially Cang Wuya, with a faint smile on his face.

"Those garbage, the clown, seize the opportunity to kill him." Cang Wuya said softly to Qingshui, but everyone around could hear it.

"Old man Cang, who do you think is trash? I want to duel with you!" Old man Feng shouted, there was a bit of a powerful warrior there.

"Old Man Feng, stop making trouble. Who can afford to blame the ancestors?" Old Man Jin hurriedly grabbed Old Man Feng and said.

Cang Wuya didn't even look at them, and walked towards the Heavenly Palace Hall with Qingshui Emperor Chen!

Heavenly Palace Hall!

When the three of them arrived at the hall, there were more than 200 people in the hall, and it was still increasing one after another, and many people stood together.

"Brother Cang, here!"

Qingshui saw someone wavering to Cang Wuya!

Cang Wuya smiled and waved his hand and walked over with Qingshui and Di Chen.

There are less than ten people here, but most of Qingshui have seen them. The last time they went to Feng’s house to help, Qingshui knew that these people were Cang Wuya’s best friends.

"Boy has met several seniors!"

"Haha, okay, well, why are you here?" You An smiled generously and smiled at Qingshui.

"Our ancestor asked me to come!"

Several people exchanged greetings here, and after learning that Qingshui had recovered his strength, they were extremely happy.

Soon, Qingshui saw that there were already as many as five hundred people in the hall, each of them extremely old, but the eyes flashed with a wise light, which were eyes that saw through the coldness of the world and the coldness of the world.

Qingshui and Di Chen stood here particularly conspicuous because Di Chen rarely participated in such occasions, but the owner of the Ninth Palace of Heaven should participate, which made them wonder why Qingshui is here.

As soon as the ancestor of the Heavenly Palace appeared, the whole scene became silent. The aura emitted by this old man who had been in charge of the Heavenly Palace for more than three hundred years was sad.

"I'm here to announce something today!"

The ancestor of the Heavenly Palace glanced down and said, then continued to say slowly: "I believe everyone already knows that my life span is about to end and there are not a few days to live. While I am still alive, I will find a good palmist for the Heavenly Palace who can control the situation."

There was even more silence below, without any sound, just looking at the ancestors!

The ancestor smiled and looked at the people below for a while, then slowly said, "The person I found for you, you also know it, Qingshui."

A stone startled a thousand layers of waves!

The hall, which had no sound at all, suddenly felt like it was bursting. Even You An and the others looked at Qingshui in disbelief.

"No, a large sect in the Heavenly Palace handed over to a young man who was still stinky."

"I heard it right!"

"So many people, it's not his turn to ten laps!"

"I don't accept it. I'm a waste, but a child who has not been weaned!" Old Man Feng's voice was particularly loud! He probably only dared to talk to his ancestors like this in the hall. Maybe he was the only one who dared to talk to his ancestors. Maybe the deadline for bullying them is coming...

"Feng Congyun, you are not convinced, right?"

At this moment, the ancestor said calmly.

The old man's voice was understatement, but Feng Congyun bowed quickly. His heartbeat for many years made him grit his teeth and said, "Go back to my ancestors, yes, everyone is so old, but you can hand over a baby with a stinky breast, I don't accept it."

"Qingshui, he was dissatisfied and even insulted you. I'll give you three breaths to defend your dignity!"

When they heard the words of the ancestors, the people around them immediately made way for the open space!

"One breath time is enough!"

"So arrogant!"

"What a young man!"

"Young and energetic!"

"I don't know where this place is, and when will it be a doll with a stinky and undry baby turn to be presumptuous."

...

Qingshui bowed to the ancestor and said, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Congyun. His speed could not be said to be fast, but he had an unparalleled domineering aura.

Haoran righteousness!

Vajra aura!

Rude and powerful!

Thunder Slash!

Still moving!

...

Even if you don’t wear golden ring armor, don’t take the Big Dipper Sword and Purple Gold Divine Power Shield, and don’t use the Heavenly Talisman, you can still achieve the power of the thirteen and a half counties.

"Boy is crazy!"

Feng Congyun saw Qingshui hitting her naked with her hands, her eyes full of disdain!

He stomped his left foot suddenly, a faint halo rose on his body, and his arms doubled. His two thick and curly bearded arms were carrying more than a foot long innate energy toward Qingshui.

Tai Chi single whip!

Qingshui, who had no energy leaked, hit his huge arms with a single whip!

It did not burst out with a powerful momentum, but my simple and desolate punch had a heart-warming rhyme, and it also had a sense of destruction.

At the moment of contact, Feng Congyun's face changed drastically, and his struggling eyes were filled with despair!

jump!

The loud noise was dull!

Click...

The harsh and sour sound mixed with the spilled blood, the wind conjured the clouds and fell into the distance like a pool of mud by Qingshui.

He didn't even snort...

Originally, Qingshui would die like this in one round, but she was still saying that Qingshui didn't know the sky was high and the earth was thick, and she was still blowing her beard and staring at her, saying that Qingshui was ignorant...

The strongest warrior in the Feng family in Xingri Palace is just so vulnerable...

The result was that many of them swallowed the rest of the words into their stomachs!

Qingshui had no expression, as if she had done something insignificant. The surge in strength made Qingshui feel that there was no pressure to stand among these old men.

"Who else is unwilling to accept it? You suggest that if you can prove that you have strength, I can give you this position." The ancestor said softly.

There is no sound below, and the needle can be heard!
To be continued...