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1907th chapter gas to vomit blood

"You, you, you!!!" At this moment, Xian Yuyin's father couldn't even speak. He was really going crazy.

He really didn't expect that the Immortal Love of Money would be so shameless. He obviously took the initiative to help, but now he put all the responsibilities on him.

"puff--"

In anger, Xian Yuyin's father spurted out a mouthful of blood. He actually loved wealth and the immortal was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Humph, you are still pretending. You are really a showman. You appear to be upright, but in fact you are the most insidious." However, the Immortal Lover of Money was not only unmoved, but also sarcastic and unrelenting.

"You, you, you! Love money, you despicable villain."

At this moment, Xian Yuyin's father was really regretful. He regretted that he had given this jade pendant to the Immortal Ai Cai last night because his forehead was so hot.

"I'm going to kill you." In anger, Xian Yuyin's father suddenly took action and blasted out with a palm. Suddenly, force surged towards the money-loving immortal.

"Your Majesty the King, please save me!!!" Seeing the bad situation, the Money-loving Immortal shouted and wanted to seek shelter from the Elf King.

However, the Elf King didn't care. Not only did the Elf King not care, but almost no one present cared about it. They all just watched with cold eyes.

Bang——

Then, with a muffled sound, the Immortal Love of Money was shot to death by Xian Yuyin's father, with blood flying everywhere.

When the Immortal Lover of Money died, no one present felt sympathy. Instead, they had expressions of hatred. It would be a shame for such a person to die, because he would be a scourge while alive.

"Sixth-grade Martial Emperor, I guessed correctly." At this moment, Chu Feng also discovered that Xian Yuyin's father's cultivation level was that of a sixth-grade Martial Emperor, which was actually the same as Nangong Longjian.

However, Chu Feng is not what he used to be. Even if he is a sixth-grade Martial Emperor, Chu Feng may not be afraid of him. Even if Chu Feng cannot defeat him, he still has the ability to fight with him. In short... A sixth-grade Martial Emperor wants to kill Chu Feng, but he is not that afraid.

easy.

What's more, Chu Feng felt that Xian Yuyin's father might not have a chance to deal with Chu Feng, because at the moment, he couldn't protect himself either.

"How do you explain this matter?" the Elf King asked Xian Yuyin's father.

"It's useless for me to explain. This matter is indeed related to me, but I don't care about Yu Yin." Xian Yuyin's father admitted frankly.

In fact, this is also his best choice. The most he can do is plead guilty and accept punishment. The Elf Kingdom cannot kill Chu Feng because he is an outsider.

But if he does not plead guilty, not only will he be laughed at, despised, and criticized by others, but so will his son Xian Yuyin.

"You really disappoint me. Your position of protector will be handed over to Xianlong's agent, and you...go to seclusion yourself to repent. You will not be able to leave seclusion within a hundred years." The Elf Kingdom said.

"..." Hearing this, Xian Yuyin and his father were both dumbfounded. At best, it meant a hundred years of seclusion, but at worst, it meant a hundred years of house arrest.

No one could have imagined that the punishment given to Xian Yuyin's father by the Elf King would be so severe.

When this punishment was announced, even the two sisters Xian Miaomiao and Xian Lingyue were shocked.

"Yes." However, Xian Yuyin's father could only nod, then turned and left.

The Elf King was not worried about him escaping because he did not have the courage. Even for the sake of his son, he would not and could only obey the Elf King's judgment.

…………

After this incident, the Elf King felt guilty. After all, Chu Feng had been in trouble many times since he came here, and it was all done by his people from the ancient elves.

Therefore, he specially arranged a banquet to entertain Chu Feng, but this time, there was no one else but the Elf King and Chu Feng.

"Your Majesty the King, can you tell me about the ancient times?" Chu Feng asked. The ancient times, the era when martial arts was at its peak, was the era that Chu Feng yearned for the most and was also curious about.

"Little friend Chu Feng, you are not the first person to ask me about the ancient times, but I really can't answer you."

"The ancient times are too far away. Although my ancient elves are from ancient times, they don't remember the events of the ancient times. There is no information about the ancient times," the Elf King said.

"So that's it. It seems that the ancient times have really become a mystery." Chu Feng sighed.

"It is indeed a mystery, but the mystery will be solved one day." The Elf King said.

"Your Majesty the King, do you think the powerful men from ancient times are really extinct?" Chu Feng asked.

"Not necessarily." The Elf King shook his head and said: "The journey of practicing martial arts is never-ending. We are here and we seem to be able to control the wind and rain, but whenever we look up at the night sky, we always feel like we are sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

"Because I know that there are martial arts masters in the sky, but they are masters that are completely beyond our imagination."

"If they are like gods, then we are just mortals."

"And think about it, we mortals can live for ten thousand years by all means. According to God, tens of thousands or even millions of years may not be impossible." The Elf King said.

After hearing what the Elf King said, Chu Feng looked at him with admiration. He could see that the Elf King was indeed a farsighted person.

"Your Majesty the King, do you think there are still martial arts cultivators outside the world?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.

"It's not that I think it, but there must be one, and there are many. If I want to give an example, the world we are in now is a vast starry sky, so where is the position of our Holy Land of Martial Arts in this vast starry sky."

After saying this, the Elf King suddenly stretched out his finger and placed it in front of Chu Feng. Chu Feng took a closer look and found that there was a speck of dust on the finger.

"Dust?" Chu Feng sighed.

"Yes, compared with the vast starry sky, our Holy Land of Martial Arts is just a grain of dust." The Elf King said.

"Your Majesty the King, you really have a lot of ideas." Chu Feng said.

"Little friend Chu Feng, do you know that when I saw you, I thought of a person." The Elf King said.

"Who?" Chu Feng asked.

"Qing Xuantian." The Elf King said.

"Qing Xuantian?" Chu Feng felt quite different.

"That's Qing Xuantian. I met him when I was young."

"At that time, I was only ten years old. Because of my good talent, I started practicing martial arts earlier than ordinary people."

"At that time, I was full of unlimited expectations for martial arts, and the one I admired the most was the then king of my ancient elf."

"That was the king who was known as the strongest in the history of our ancient elves." said the Elf King.

"The strongest?" Chu Feng was quite surprised.

"Yes, you are the strongest, but you, Qing Xuantian of the human race, defeated my idol."

"Defeated the strongest king in the history of our ancient elves."

"Defeated the omnipotent god in the eyes of my ancient elves." the Elf King said.

"At that time, almost everyone in my ancient elves collapsed, as if someone had been pulled from the altar into the mortal world.

"For a moment, they seemed to have lost their faith and fell into confusion."

"However, I am the only one who doesn't. Do you know why?" The Elf King asked Chu Feng.


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