There was a soft look in Rouyin's eyes, her charm disappeared and she was no longer charming. At this moment, she was just an intimate elder sister.
"Three days?"
"Then do I win or lose? Am I first?"
Su Li asked hurriedly, he was more concerned about this.
"Haha, this kid, I said he will definitely talk about this."
"Here, give it, isn't it just one hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills? I can afford it!"
Wuchang laughed again and again, Wude frowned, reached out and ran away, throwing a storage bag to Wuchang.
"You brat, do you know that you have exposed your identity as a Taoist disciple? Shouldn't you ask about this matter as soon as you wake up?"
Wude said to Su Li angrily.
"With the palace master here, why should I worry about this?"
Su Li touched his head and said.
He had been mentally prepared from the moment he planned to reveal his identity.
Qing Lingtian and the Confucian sect formed an alliance, and they must know each other's ins and outs, and Qing Lingtian was a man of integrity. He knew that Su Li's identity would be exposed sooner or later, and he might have already had a showdown with the Confucian sect.
As for those four words Qing Lingtian said before the war started, no matter what.
Just to persuade Su Li, he can let go of his hands and feet in this battle, even if it means exposing his Taoist identity.
Su Li is a smart person. When dealing with smart people, there is no need to spread everything.
"I'm not omnipotent."
Qing Lingtian's voice came, and everyone stepped aside to let Qing Lingtian walk in.
However, Qing Lingtian's walking posture was a little weird. It was probably because the gunshot wound on his back had worsened. Without Su Li's care, he was afraid that the gunshot wound would continue to fester and be unable to heal on its own.
"You kid, you gave me a big surprise. You actually defeated Yang Jian!"
Qing Lingtian said with a smile, and was about to pat Su Li on the shoulder, but he still retracted his hand in embarrassment.
Three days ago, Hongbai patted Su Li on the shoulder, and Su Li fainted...
"You all, please step back."
Qing Lingtian waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave.
With the master of the Eternal Immortal Palace here, everyone felt a lot more at ease. Now, as the great benefactor of the Eternal Immortal Palace, it was natural for Su Li to have a few words with Qing Lingtian.
After everyone left, Qing Lingtian casually set up a small formation to cut off the possibility of outside eavesdropping.
"Palace Master, my identity is exposed, it doesn't matter."
Su Li frowned slightly, he was still a little worried.
After all, he revealed his knowledge of the Golden Light Curse in front of everyone, so his identity would become very embarrassing.
"It doesn't matter. I've made some preparations for you, and the Confucian sect won't cause you any trouble."
Qing Lingtian smiled lightly, and showed a look of cynicism that did not match his identity.
It was hard for Su Li to imagine that this guy had lived for who knows how many years, but always had an attitude of playing games with the world. Is this really the behavior a palace master should have?
"You're a great boy. Fortunately, the Confucian sect found out something and found out that you are the descendant of Shangyang Sanqing. Otherwise, they wouldn't let you go."
Qing Lingtian laughed playfully, but the wound on his back opened a lot.
"Shangyang Sanqing..."
Su Li murmured, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"This is my biggest support and my last trump card. Now, I am just a naked woman, stripped naked by you."
Whether Su Li's words were rude or not, he really had no trump card.
From now on, everyone knows that he is Shangyang Sanqing Zhenren, or should be said to be the descendant of Shangyang Sword Emperor.
"This is the reason why the Confucian sect won't kill you."
Qing Lingtian smiled and said, "You are the descendant of Shangyang Sanqing, and you know how to strip away the Taoist Taoist restrictions. This means that you will be the Taoist's enemy all your life. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. The Three Saints have done a lot of harm.
If I am determined not to kill you, I will not pose a threat to you in the future."
"Thank you, senior."
Su Li got up from the bed and held his hands towards Qing Lingtian.
Although this guy is a bit unreliable, he has no hostility towards Su Li.
Qing Lingtian had been working on this matter for a long time in front of the Three Sages of Confucianism, so Su Li also expressed his gratitude appropriately.
"By the way, Lingxi City is yours from yesterday."
Qing Lingtian seemed to have thought of something, and then took out a storage bag.
This bag has a word "Confucianism" printed on it, and it belongs to the Confucian sect.
Su Li took it and felt heavy immediately, as if it contained something extraordinary.
"Your reward, as well as the City Lord's Seal, are all inside. From now on, Lingxi City is yours. How you run it is your business. Our Eternal Immortal Palace has been silent for a hundred years, and many things are waiting for you.
I'll deal with it."
"I won't stay any longer. Maybe a few of the Eighteen Guards will stay to support you. This is my last help to you."
Qing Lingtian finally patted Su Li on the shoulder this time.
Su Li handed over his hand again to express his gratitude.
Soon, Qing Lingtian removed the formation and walked out of the room.
The people from the Eternal Immortal Palace no longer disturbed Su Li and seemed to have left.
"call……"
Su Li breathed a long sigh of relief and felt much better.
The battle with Yang Jian was worth it!
He got everything he wanted.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Su Li suddenly coughed. That battle consumed so much spiritual energy that he was almost turned into a mummy, and there was only a trace of spiritual energy left in his dantian.
If it weren't for the ninety-nine spiritual dragons protecting Nascent Soul, Su Li would have died suddenly.
Carrying the sword soul of Shang Yang Sword Emperor to maintain the battle with Yang Jian, Su Li couldn't last even half a quarter of an hour even if he took drugs.
The battle between him and Yang Jian was just a tragic victory. Even if we really dig into the details, Yang Jian may not have lost to Su Li...
"Next, it's time to return to the secular world..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Li's mouth, and a touch of rosy rose from the pale face.
He has been away for several months, but he misses Ye Qingcheng very much...
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In the Xiaoqian Realm, the four words Shangyang Sanqing were mentioned again.
A strong wind swept through all the forces, and countless people flipped through ancient books, trying to find out the meaning of these four words.
But except for a few sects, the rest got nothing.
It's just that those who know the meaning of these four words have more fear and respect for Su Li.
Shangyang Sanqing, the owner of these four characters once held the Sanqing Sword and killed the whole Xiaoqianjie incessantly.
That was also the most glorious moment for the Taoist sect, and the name of Taoist soldiers was completely famous all over the world.
But later, the Sanqing Sword broke away from the Taoist sect and embarked on its own way of swordsmanship. Master Sanqing became the Shangyang Sword Emperor.
Eliminate the world from now on.
Unexpectedly, a few years later, when the Sword Emperor died, his successor would appear in the Small Thousand Realm, bringing with him infinite sword intent, shocking the thirteen sects!