3728. Chapter three thousand seven hundred twenty-eight sin!
"Who dares to act so recklessly in Zhentian Ancient City!"
At this moment, an old voice came, carrying an extremely powerful law wave, and came towards Qin Yu and everyone, suppressing them!
"Elder!"
Lu Hongtu was shocked. The voice belonged to the elder of Jianmen who was stationed in Zhentian Ancient City, a strong man in the Immortal Realm.
On weekdays, it is the duty of the Hidden Sword Sect to manage Zhentian Ancient City. Lu Hongtu is like the city lord. It is Lu Jiabin who can run rampant in the city. This elder is stationed in Zhentian Ancient City. He spends most of his time practicing in seclusion and rarely appears.
This time, he obviously felt the powerful coercive aura that suppressed Lu Hongtu, so he was alarmed.
"It's the elder of Jianmen!"
"The elders of Jianmen actually took action!"
"Sure enough, is there an immortal realm behind the young man in white?"
Although the strength of the monks present was not enough to judge the level of that coercion, being able to suppress Lu Hongtu of the Ancient God Realm to his knees was obviously not something that could be achieved by the Six Tribulations of the God Realm.
And the elder of Jianmen's action caused everyone to scream in surprise.
If the Immortal Realm takes action here, how can they withstand the aftermath of the fight?
Qin Yu's gaze focused and his momentum moved, he was about to collide with the fluctuations of the laws of the immortal realm.
At this moment, Lu Hongtu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Elder, stop it!"
In the void, the wave suddenly stagnated, which was obviously a bit unexpected. Unexpectedly, the person who shouted and stopped was the suppressed Lu Hongtu himself.
"Hongtu, why did you ask me to stop?"
A white-haired old man emerged from the void at this time, but when he saw Qin Yu, his body suddenly shook, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.
At the same time, under the unbelievable gazes of countless people, Lu Hongtu, who was forced to kneel on the ground, actually bowed his body, took the initiative to bend his spine, and knelt down towards Qin Yu.
"What's going on? Lu Hongtu actually knelt down?"
"What happened? Didn't the elder of Jianmen take action? Lu Hongtu actually relented at this time?"
This scene is obviously difficult to understand in the eyes of everyone. The elders of Jianmen have already taken action. How could Lu Hongtu give in at this time?
The playboy Lu Jiabin was even dumbfounded: "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling to that kid? The elders have already taken action, what else is there to be afraid of?"
Lu Hongtu lowered his head and roared: "Shut up, you bastard!"
With a hint of trembling in his voice, he said slowly to Qin Yu: "Hidden Sword Sect Lu Hongtu, please pay homage to Jianzi! This disciple is ignorant and does not recognize Jianzi's true appearance, so please ask Jianzi to punish you!"
For a moment, there was complete silence inside and outside the restaurant.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yu.
Many monks who had been in Zhentian Ancient City for many years seemed to have recalled something at this time. Their eyes were shining, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were so excited that they almost screamed out in surprise.
Even the later monks thought of something when they heard Lu Hongtu's words.
There seems to be only one person who can be called a sword by Lu Hongtu, the leader of the branch clan.
That person is...
And the Jianmen elder in the void finally showed a hint of joy on his face, smiled, and flew forward.
"Jianzi, you are finally back!"
The exclamations that had been suppressed for a long time finally exploded at this moment.
"It's him!"
"It's Pingtian Jianzi!"
"The God of Wealth!"
"Hasn't he been missing for a long time?"
"Pingtian Jianzi Xingchenzi! He actually appeared again!"
"It's really him! No, we have to notify the sect immediately!"
After returning to the ancient city of Zhentian after thousands of years, Qin Yu was finally recognized, which was like a thunderbolt that exploded in the hearts of countless people.
The great God of Wealth, Pingtian Jianzi Xingchenzi, who had shocked the entire Supreme Being and made countless monsters surrender with his astonishing talent and terrifying wealth, appeared again after being rewarded by the Wanxiang Palace and disappearing for a long time!
Over the past tens of thousands of years, countless people have been searching for traces of Qin Yu in the Nine Divine Realms and the Five Wilderness Realms, but they have found nothing, not even a shadow. How could it not be shocking that he showed up openly today?
And Lu Hongtu's attitude is understandable.
As the sect leader of the branch of Jianmen, how could he not kneel down when he saw Wujian Zun's disciple, the junior brother of the sect leader of Jianmen, Pingtian Jianzi Xingchenzi?
The dandy Lu Jiabin was now pale and his whole body was weak. He might not even be able to stand up if he wasn't supported by someone.
He never expected that he would offend Pingtian Jianzi.
This can't be blamed on him. Who would have thought that Pingtian Jianzi, who had disappeared for thousands of years, would appear in the ancient city of Zhentian without any warning!
After the commotion, naturally he couldn't drink the wine anymore. Qin Yu and the others, together with the Jianmen elders, disappeared from the place, leaving only countless monks in an uproar.
Among the crowd, many people's eyes flickered, or they left quickly, or they took out their transmission talismans and said something hurriedly.
The God of Wealth has reappeared after many years. This news is something that countless people have been waiting for for a long time.
A moment later, in the Jianmen station of Zhentian Ancient City.
"Junior Brother Jianzi, you are finally back."
The elder of Jianmen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have sent people back to Jianmen to inform the sect master. The sect master and Uncle Wujian will definitely be very happy."
This elder is also a senior member of the same generation as Qin Yu and the current sect master of Jianmen. His master is a supreme elder of the same generation as Wujian Zun, so he calls Qin Yu his junior brother.
Lu Hongtu and Lu Jiabin, father and son, were still kneeling in front of them, their faces pale.
The elder glanced at the two of them and his tone became cold: "Hongtu, you usually manage the ancient city of Zhentian, and you are quite capable. How could you be so confused?"
Lu Hongtu trembled all over and said in a deep voice: "Disciple knows his mistake."
The elder sighed slightly and said, "Junior Brother Jianzi, you decide how to deal with it."
Qin Yu shook his head. On normal days, he would have no intention of arguing with people like Lu Hongtu. However, when he heard the news about the Piaomiao Sect and felt unhappy, Lu Hongtu happened to bump into the door, otherwise
Qin Yu had no intention of making such a fuss and exposing his identity in public.
"The Jianmen Sect has a vast power and countless disciples. It is understandable that some bad apples will appear from time to time."
Qin Yu said calmly: "But if it were another person, I'm afraid it wouldn't be him kneeling here right now."
He stared at Lu Hongtu.
"As you said before, our Jianmen is not a bully."
"So, what do you think I should do?"
Lu Hongtu shuddered again and knelt down again.
"Disciple realizes his mistake, please punish me with the sword!"