Originally, Qin Yu didn't want to hand over his secrets too early, but he didn't expect that this time he got off to a bad start. As soon as he arrived at the outer city of Tianmo, he encountered members of the Emperor's Lei family, and Qin Yu had no choice but to tear out the tiger skin of the crying old man.
When he noticed that everyone's eyes were widened and their faces were full of horror, Qin Yu was very satisfied with the effect. Although the old guy gave himself a difficult problem, but the shadow of a famous tree, his evil reputation was in the hands of the big devil.
Heaven is no worse than Dao Lord. Holding a crying old man's disciple on his head is probably enough to run rampant in the Great Demon Heaven.
"Hahahaha, is this man suffering from mental illness? I am still crying for the old man... I am still studying under Taoist Lord Daluo."
"The Crying Old Man... is really funny. Over the years, countless people have died at the hands of the Crying Old Man. I have never heard of the Crying Old Man accepting a disciple."
"Boy, if you say that your master is a Taoist master, I'm afraid that some people will believe it, but you would actually bring up the crying old man... You are really stupid."
"Li Youcai, haha, he is really talented. He actually used the crying old man to fool people. He is really bold."
Listening to the mocking, scolding, and sarcasm of the monks around him, Qin Yu smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, Liu Ze should have something to say at this time, right?
As expected, Liu Ze bit the bullet and shouted loudly: "Don't believe it, Brother Li is the disciple of the Crying Old Man. Brother Li answered the Crying Old Man's two questions. I, Wang Zong and King Qingyue all saw it with their own eyes."
The crying old man took Brother Li into that terrifying place. Moreover, the crying old man also gave Brother Li Yazhen and Xuanwu essence and blood. If you don't believe it, ask King Qingyue. King Qingyue accepted Brother Li as a demon.
Defend!"
Liu Ze's words caused the space to fall into silence again. Many monks looked at Liu Ze in surprise and uncertainty, and then at Qin Yu who looked calm, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
"King Qingyue? Could it be that he is the great-great-great-granddaughter of Lord Da Luo, King Qingyue, one of the seventy-two evil spirits?"
"If...if even King Qingyue accepts this person as a demon guard..."
"How is it possible? The Crying Old Man has really accepted a disciple? Is this person really the Crying Old Man's disciple?"
"Someone can actually answer the crying old man's question..."
The monks were shocked in their hearts, and Xiong Tu, the cold young man, and Lei Yuan all stared at Qin Yu in disbelief. If Qin Yu had said it, they would never have believed it, but now that King Qing Yue had been brought out, there was no doubt that
Let the credibility rise sharply...
If the person in front of me is really the disciple of the crying old man... all three of them shuddered, even Lei Xing, then he is the crying old man!
A terrifying existence that has existed since the formation of the Great Demon Heaven.
It is rumored that this crying old man has stepped into the gate of fairyland with one foot, and is the only top strong man in the Taichu period of the Great Demon. It is rumored that after the Great Demon was suppressed, the remaining Dao Lords and dozens of princes of the Great Demon united together.
They jointly attacked the Crying Old Man, but they failed without even attacking the Crying Old Man's lair.
Over the years, the Crying Old Man has been attacked many times, but all of them failed. The years of crusade have made the Crying Old Man's reputation in the Great Demon Heaven even worse than that of the two Dao Lords.
As for the disciples of the Crying Old Man, they are equivalent to the disciples of two Tao Lords... Even though Lei Xing is a member of the Emperor's Lei family, he would not dare to rob the Crying Old Man's disciples even if he had 10,000 courages.
That Xiongtu was even more silent. He had an extraordinary status. He was the heir of Mr. Hou, but compared to the disciples of the crying old man... he pales in comparison. The only one who remained calm was the cold young man. His cold eyes were staring at Qin Yu, as if he was
Weighing the credibility of it.
Liu Ze saw that his words made everyone look horrified, and felt many eyes lingering on him. Liu Ze's face flushed with excitement, and his waist straightened unknowingly.
"Do you still want this weapon?" Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Lei Yuan with a half-smile, and said calmly.
Lei Yuan was in a state of confusion. He didn't expect to kick the iron plate this time. He regretted it endlessly. But if he just backed down, wouldn't it be a joke? The people of the Emperor's Lei family were actually afraid of the disciples of the crying old man? If this spread,
I'm afraid the Lei family will punish him severely.
Just as Lei Yuan was struggling in his heart, the cold young man said in vain and indifferently: "What is the identity of King Qingyue? How could he know these three humble people? Could it be that you really believe the words of this Heavenly Tempering Realm ant?"
"It's just that... I was almost deceived by these three people. One pulled out the crying old man, and the other pulled out King Qingyue. Is the other one going to pull out Da Luo Daojun?"
"How can this person be so virtuous that the crying old man can be accepted as his disciple?"
"How brave you are. Not only do you dare to pretend to be the disciple of the crying old man, but you also dare to ruin the reputation of King Qingyue!"
"If this person is a disciple of the Crying Old Man, then I am still a disciple of Lord Da Luo."
The cold young man's words aroused many people's responses, many of which were angry. They had been really frightened before.
Hearing the scolding and sarcasm from the monks around him, Liu Ze's face turned red and he tried to defend himself: "If you don't believe it, you can ask King Qingyue. It was King Qingyue who brought us from Falling Demon County to Tianmo Outer City."
"Demon Falling County? The crying old man is in the tomb, right? Let's not talk about how King Qingyue went to the tomb. Even if he did, why are you at the tomb? Could it be that you are the gravediggers of the tomb?"
The cold young man stared at Liu Ze with eyes like swords and asked coldly.
"We are gravediggers...but what I'm saying is..." Liu Ze blushed and felt weak in his heart. Gravediggers are almost the lowest level of people in the Great Demon World, and their status is not even comparable to that of a waiter in a shop.
"Three gravediggers are so bold that they claim to be the disciples of the Crying Old Man and the Demon Guards of King Qingyue. I think you are just too ambitious. Xiongtu, follow me and take down these three whimsical people!" That cold young man was in vain.
He shouted violently, stretched out his right hand, and quickly grabbed Qin Yu's shoulder like a sharp claw. He absolutely did not believe Qin Yu's disciple who was crying for the old man.
The crying old man would recruit a gravedigger as his disciple? What a joke.
Qin Yu looked calm, staring at the cold young man who came towards him, and said calmly: "If I were you, I would at least confirm it first. If you dare to touch even a hair on my body, you will fight until death!"
The cold young man was shocked in his heart. Looking at the calm Qin Yu, he felt hairy in his heart and began to waver in his heart. If this person... is really the disciple of the crying old man...
"I did see King Qingyue riding a roc before and stopped outside the city. It seemed that three people really fell off King Qingyue's roc." Suddenly someone whispered.
"I also saw King Qingyue's bird. The bird did pause outside the city gate..." A monk responded.
These two people undoubtedly plunged the scene into silence again, with Liu Ze's words still echoing in his ears.
"It was King Qingyue who brought us from Falling Demon County to Tianmo Outer City."
Could it be that...this man is really the disciple of the crying old man? He is also the demon guard of King Qingyue?
For a moment, the people who originally didn't believe were all shaken. They would rather believe it than believe it. What if... if this person is really a disciple of the crying old man, who would dare to offend him?
The cold young man, Xiong Tu, and Lei Yuan froze on the spot, their hearts filled with fear. How could they dare to attack Qin Yu and the others?
"Have you thought about it? Do you still want the weapon?" Qin Yu stared at Lei Yuan and said coldly.
Lei Yuan took a deep breath, the muscles on his face twitched, and whispered: "No more."
"If you don't want it, get out of here!" Qin Yu shouted in vain.
Lei Yuan's face is ferocious. He doesn't want to leave. If he leaves, the status of the emperor Lei family will be greatly compromised. It doesn't matter if he doesn't leave. Let him take the weapons from the disciples of the crying old man... If he offends the crying old man, I'm afraid that the Lei family will also be affected.
Unable to protect himself, Lei Yuan gritted his teeth and turned to leave after weighing the situation for a long time.
Xiong Tu and the cold young man put their respective mounts into their pouches and prepared to leave.
"Should I let you go?" Just as the two of them turned around, Qin Yu said sinisterly.
The two of them were shocked.
"You hurt two of my friends and you just want to leave?" Qin Yu said coldly.
Now that the tiger skin of the Crying Old Man was pulled out, Qin Yu not only refused to turn the matter into a trivial matter, but instead wanted to make the matter bigger and let everyone know that he was the disciple of the Crying Old Man.
And with the aura of crying against the old man, it will be much easier to do things in the future, not to mention that you don’t have to worry about exposing your identity!
As for whether it will be exposed, Qin Yu is not worried, and few people will confirm it... In addition, with Luo Qingyue, the identity of the crying old man's disciple is confirmed.
