Under the pressure of the powerful old man from the Dragon Palace, Concubine Han opened her mouth and opened her mouth several times to speak, but couldn't speak! I don't know if she was going to tell the difference or whether she was struggling to betray He Qilang.
The powerful Dragon Palace in the tent, Qian Chen on the seat, and Feng Xian in the mirror were silently waiting for her choice!
After the Qiongsun Sect lost to Changming in the bet battle, the two factions merged. Although the Qiongsun Sect is nominally considered a legitimate lineage, its actual status is still the same as the following sect.
When Han Concubine was plotted against by Changming, and there were almost no cultivators above the Nascent Soul in Qiongsun, she relied on her skills and scheming, and even took advantage of the sixth prince's spy on her, and turned around left and right, maintaining Qiongsun's independence in the Changming Sect. Even though her mind and nature were somewhat deviated, Feng Xian refused to blame her!
Now on the Dragon Clan, there are two elixirs, three Yin Gods, a God-transforming monk, and even such a fierce man as Bai Lu Taoist disguised by Qian Chen, even if she retreats!
Feng Xian will never blame her!
Jingshui Feng sighed and said, "It seems that I can't wait for fellow Daoist Qian! Qilang, if the Dragon Prince asks you for this mirror later, you can hand it over!"
He Qilang stubbornly said: "It is a master who knows the times, but there is no reason why the disciple hand over the master's soul in the world? Even though this mirror is a trivial matter, your soul is placed in it. The disciple can't hand over even if he dies!"
There was already a sense of firmness in his eyes. Feng Xian could only smile bitterly in the mirror, and could only find ways to negotiate terms with the dragon clan later!
The sixth prince also sighed slightly and said, "Fai'er, this thing is not something you can keep..."
The old strong man of the Dragon Clan gradually turned colder, and the Sixth Prince couldn't help but turn around and persuade him: "Uncle Zhaowu..."
However, Ao Zangwu just raised his hand slightly and pressed his other hand on the Taiyin Treasure Mirror handed over by Han Concubine. Under the infusion of magic power, the restriction set by the Qiongsun Sect in the Taiyin Treasure Mirror was broken through two or three levels in a blink of an eye.
Concubine Han's body trembled slightly, and finally turned to look at He Qilang. Cai Ling, the maid beside her, could no longer bear the suppression of Long Wei. She pointed at He Qilang with a scream and said, "The thing is on him, don't make things difficult for my lady!"
However, Ao Zangwu just glanced at He Qilang and said coldly: "Can you even use such an ant to ban the breath of the spiritual treasure? Don't lie to me!"
"He was the only disciple of Feng Xian Zhenren in the past. Even if the thing was not on him, he was the only person who knew whereabouts!" After Cai Ling's defense line was broken, she did not hide any of them. She also told her everything she knew, including He Qilang's "heavy treasure" in the past, and was chased by the master's family.
Ao Zangwu laughed and said, "Feng Xian...is the one who was abolished in the past!"
"In this way, he was damaged in his foundation and won a game with the taboo method, but it was to divert our attention. Changming sent people to chase him. When he heard that his foundation was damaged, he still fought hard and was completely abolished. We didn't think about him for a long time. In this way, he was the lineage of the Taoist protector in Qiongshou Sect!"
His eyes were very sharp, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at He Qilang and said, "Take the things out! I will spare you!"
Everyone in the tent was silent, but no one dared to come forward to persuade him. Although Ao Zangwu was not a dragon with a bloody dragon, he had made many contributions and had long been given the opportunity to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool by the Dragon King. He had lost his colored scales and turned into a pure blood real dragon.
Don’t say that the dragon clan is born with magical powers and has always been much stronger than the human cultivators of the same realm. However, no one in the tent can match Ao Zangwu’s reputation and his current cultivation level!
He Qilang stood up long. Although under the pressure, he was a little reluctant to stand up, but his eyes were unruly and without any fear. He felt several powerful and terrible auras locking him. Just a trace of the aura of the old monster transformed into a god was enough to press him down to kneel down.
Feng Xianzi in the mirror sighed when he saw this: "Since you don't want to kneel down, you will definitely let you stand!"
The fragment of the Chenglu Pan in his arms suddenly emitted a slight light, leading a moonlight to shine in the sky, removing the heavy pressure from He Qilang.
This moonlight ignored the numerous restrictions in the tent and exuded an eternal aura.
Qian Chen held Ruyi in his sleeve, his expression turned slightly cold. At this time, he was ready to turn into a water and fire Tai Chi diagram to borrow the magic power of his true body.
Seeing the mirror light, the fourth prince was slightly stunned, turned to laugh and said, "Okay! OK! I thought this woman was still bullying me in vain, but I didn't expect that the baby was indeed in the hands of this ants."
After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he waved his sleeves and took action, and grabbed the treasure mirror in He Qilang's arms. The strong blood evil aura was accompanied by an extremely powerful magic power. His power was not hidden at all, and he pressed all over the place. All the monks in the tent changed color. He felt a huge rock pressing on his chest, and even the breath was intermittent and difficult, let alone raise his hand!
Feng Xianzi in the mirror was ready to burn his soul and cast the forbidden method to send it out the treasure mirror wrapped in He Qilang's soul.
At this time, a jade sword in Qian Chen's arms was trembling slightly. Then he saw a sword rainbow in the distance crossing the sky and falling towards the place where the moonlight was. Then there was a clear sword sound, and another slightly weaker sword light rushed towards him like a sliver of a geese.
The sword light arrives first, and then the sound of thunder tear apart the void!
The visitor only swung the sword light, and several sword lights divided out, cutting off the magic power gathering hand. Ao Ding looked furious, but with a hint of scruple, howled: "Shaoqing Sword Sect!"
At this time, everyone around discovered that a girl appeared in the tent at some point, looking beautiful and charming. Her Taoist body was as bright as jade, and her cultivation was obviously very strong. Her hair was simply tied into a Taoist bun by a bamboo hairpin. She was wearing a Taoist robe and stood barefoot on a little sword light.
Concubine Han next to her stood up in surprise and said happily: "Sister!"
The sword light that forced Ao Zangwu to retreat was retracted. A middle-aged female cultivator who looked sharp and looked like a sword, although she had a beautiful appearance, had a deep mark between her eyebrows, and a cold and sharp expression. She did not have any charming thoughts. She put away the brilliant sword light and stepped down step by step from the void outside the tent.
Although she is stunning, her face is cold and cold, and her murderous aura is full of, like a sword more than a human!
Ao Zangwu's face changed drastically and he said solemnly: "This is my Dragon Palace realm. You Shaoqing is so arrogant. You must have crossed the boundary!"
"This place is thousands of miles away from your group of loaches. Moreover, you can temporarily live in the world. This is the kindness of my ancestor. This world is also the world of human race. How can you have your land?" said the middle-aged female cultivator coldly.
She stretched out her hand and had already retrieved the Taiyin Treasure Mirror at Ao Zangwu's hand. Just now, a sharp sword intent locked the three dragon princes behind him. Ao Zangwu had to get up to protect him, so the Taiyin Treasure Mirror was easily taken away by him.
Others can be sure that they will never dare to touch the dragon son and grandson of the Dragon Palace, but he cannot guarantee that Shao Qing Jian Sect.
Although Shaoqing should have no intention of going to war with the dragon clan.
But if those sword madmen were killed, God knows what they could do!
The middle-aged female cultivator glanced at the Taiyin treasure mirror in her hand, and a sword light flashed in her palm, cutting off the breath left by Ao Zangwu. Then, with a raised hand, the Taiyin treasure mirror was wrapped in a ball of bright light and sent back to Han Concubine.
Only then did Concubine Han's face relax a little, and she quickly put the Taiyin treasure mirror back into her arms.
The female cultivator just sneered: "Even the magic weapon passed down from the family is not guaranteed, and it is also a waste. You shouldn't be allowed to carry this mirror!"
The sword cultivator girl next to her quickly stepped forward and said softly: "Master!"
"Hmph! Your sister is really not a good weapon. You have to leave this thing for her, and don't even see her keep it?" The female cultivator wanted to say something, but the girl hugged her arm and shook it twice. Her brows finally stretched out and she stopped scolding Concubine Han. Concubine Han, who was a little exposed, held her naked arms pitifully, and looked at the cultivator's eyes with a sense of caution.
The girl took off her Taoist robe, put it on her, and comforted her quietly.
The middle-aged female cultivator glanced at the tent with sharp eyes. The monks seemed to be poured in cold water. A chill broke her heart and heart. Cai Ling, the maid beside Concubine Han, shook like a sieve. She had seen Qian Chen eat the brains before, but she was so powerful that she was so scared!
The female cultivator captured a little energy from the sword light here, and with a swept of her spiritual thoughts, she knew the cause and the consequences.
She looked at Qian Chen with a strange look, then turned around and scolded Koi Yao Cailing, "What's the use of keeping the master?"
After hearing this, Concubine Han hurriedly begged: "Cailing is as close as a sister to me! And she has no intention of betraying me!" The girl next to her also hurriedly went up to persuade her master, but this time even if the girl spoke, she could not save Cailing.
The female nunny's fingertips lighted a sword, and then she cut off Cailing's head and killed it together with her soul.
She said coldly: "Your dear sister is here, where did you recognize a wild sister?"
"She is a demon soldier raised by our human race. She should betray our human race monk for the pressure of the dragon race!" After that, she nodded to He Qilang, and was very appreciative of his previous behavior of rather than surrendering.
Concubine Han hugged Cai Ling's body blankly, and was speechless for a moment. Han Xiang could only sigh helplessly and stay with her by her side.
After the female cultivator had dealt with this place, she looked at the dragon clan with another murderous intent, and said coldly to Ao Zangwu: "When I accepted my disciple, I told you that Qiongshu Sect is my Shaoqing Guard! The Taiyin Treasure Mirror and Chenglu Silver Plate are also something I Shaoqing protect! If you dare to spy on it, you will have to discuss it with Shaoqing Sword!"
Ao Zangwu's face was as dark as charcoal, and he shouted sternly: "Rareless! Jiayue, it was your Shaoqing Canyue Zhenren who was instructed by Qiongming Sanxian to intervene in the dispute between Changming and Qiongfeng. Seeing that he was in the wrong, he forcibly agreed with us that the two sides would compete for three games to determine the ownership of Qiongming's Taoist dynasty. After losing, he agreed with my Dragon Clan again that my Dragon Clan would not plan the Taiyin Treasure Mirror, and you Shaoqing would not stop Changming and Qiongfeng from merger! There was no mention of other fragments of Chenglu Silver Plate!"
"So you are planning this mirror after all, right?" The female cultivator's expression became even colder.
Ao Zangwu was choked by her words and just sneered: "How can I break my promise? I came this time for the fragments in the boy's arms, not the ones from her Qiongshou Sect!"
Master Jiayue looked back at He Qilang, his expression showed a little softness, and he smiled and said, "You are Feng Xian's disciple! Your master Feng Xian is a very strong person. I admired him very much in the past. I heard that his foundation was damaged and even sent Xiang'er to deliver Guyuan Linggua. Unfortunately, I was one step late after all. I heard that he was attacked by someone and his whereabouts were unknown, which is extremely regretful!"
"So let Xiang'er leave Guyuan Linggu in Qiong, hoping that he can turn around safely!"
"You have the backbone of your master. Now Qiong is in decline, and it is not a place for practice. You can go back to Shaoqing with me! If you want to continue practicing, I will introduce you to the disciple of your senior brother. If you want to maintain your master's Taoism, there are also books for you to choose from in Shaoqing."
Her spiritual thoughts looked at He Qilang slightly, frowned secretly, and whispered: "Your physique has been changed by Chenglu Silver Plate, but Shaoqing does not have many Taoist methods suitable for you... It should have been the best Taoist methods suitable for Guanghan Palace, but this sect has a bad relationship with Guanghan Palace."
"Whoever asked the love disaster of the previous generation of Fairy Guanghan was my Shaoqing's disciple. Several elders suppressed Guanghan Palace and allowed them to become relatives."
True Man Jiayue snorted coldly, looking quite disdainful of Guanghan Palace.
After she said that, she wanted to bring a few people and leave with her sword.
Chapter completed!