'boom'.

The sky and the earth seemed to shake, and the golden sword light intersected with the palm shadow, which made the mountains and lakes up and down Lingzhengmen tremble. The two forces intersected, but the earth had shaken.

"Holy Realm." A cold snorted from the chariot.

The gray-clothed Taoist figure blocked the chariot, but it was Yuan Qing. At this time, Yuan Qing's gray Taoist robe was automatically, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "It is said that Mr. Yi is a rare and powerful man in the holy realm. I am not talented, and I am willing to learn about Mr. Yi's magical powers."

"A two saints are rare." The voice in the chariot sneered.

"But it's not none." A wave of invisible anger flashed in Yuan Qing's eyes: "Although Lingzhengmen is not a prosperous sect in the world, it is not a soft persimmon that anyone can bully at will."

The voice of the people in the chariot was cold: "You know very well how terrible the Holy Realm power is. If you take action here, you are afraid that your Lingzheng Sect will turn into ruins. All the creatures at Lingzheng Sect will also be killed or injured."

However, Yuan Qing stopped answering, but his figure was already walking towards the chariot.

The body of Yuqing Zhenren flashed and rushed towards the foot of the mountain, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Before the mountain gate, the three elders were entangled with Yang Nu and others. These six people were all powerful people who were rare in the world. Thousands of disciples and children from Lingzheng Sect were stunned.

A green light appeared in the big tiger's eyes, and its eyes were wide open, but it was impossible for the strong people in the world to be so terrible.

Yuan Qing strode towards the chariot, and the two white horses pulling the chariot seemed to feel the huge force on Yuan Qing's body and retreated repeatedly. The people in the chariot seemed to be taken away by Yuan Qing's momentum. At this time, the chariot retreated repeatedly, but did not make any noise to stop him.

Thousands of disciples from Lingzheng Sect all looked at the figure of Taoist Yuan Qing in amazement. Even those who were familiar with Yuan Qing on weekdays looked at each other, but they had no idea how much cultivation this young and somewhat excessive uncle Yuan Qing had reached.

"Stop." The man in the chariot said coldly: "Brother Yuan Qing, do you really want to decide the outcome, life and death?"

Yuan Qing didn't say anything, but still stepped forward.

In that look, there was endless fighting spirit.

"How happy it is to be able to live and die with the legendary saints."

Yuan Qing laughed a long time, but his figure suddenly changed.

However, countless Yuanqing suddenly appeared around the chariot.

Countless Yuanqings took action at the same time, hundreds of Yuanqings rushed straight to meet the ancient chariot. In the sky, the fist storm surged, and the ancient chariot seemed to be a small boat in the storm. With a sound of horses roaring, the two white horses holding the ancient chariot turned into powder in the fist storm. Then the ancient chariot squeaked and the ancient chariot turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Qing shouted softly, and countless Yuan Qings gradually disappeared and eventually turned into invisible. Only Yuan Qing was left before the mountain gate. Yuan Qing frowned slightly, but a strange look flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that Mr. Yi, who is famous all over the world, would do something to avoid war."

"snort."

A cold snorted from the air, but the ancient war suddenly reorganized in the air. The two white horses pulling the cart also reappeared in the air. Everyone was stunned and could not imagine that there were such magical means in the world.

Before the mountain gate, Xue Hanyi and the three elders of Lingzheng Sect were entangled, and they could only beat flying sand and stones. However, the flying sand and huge rocks could not enter the mountain gate at all, which made children such as Dahu couldn't help but be amazed.

"The supreme transformation, the false is used to return the truth." The voice in the chariot sneered.

Yuan Qing's eyes flashed with chills: "Mr. Yi has such a good eye."

"Why do you have to fight again?" The man in the chariot sneered: "Even if the real Yuqing rushed over, he might not be able to save that person. Even if we fight here, the sky collapses and the earth is broken, it will be useless."

"I don't care whether I can save that person." Yuan Qing's voice was filled with endless chills: "Since I have already taken action in Lingzheng Gate, there must be an explanation. This time, Mr. Yi and his brothers blocked the Lingzheng Gate here, which was a great insult to Lingzheng Sect. Bullying the weak is not my style. After I kill Mr. Yi, I will naturally go to the Sword Immortal Sect and the Elf Pavilion to ask for an explanation."

Although Yuan Qing's voice was not high, everyone on and off the mountain gate could hear it clearly.

Hua Xiangsi suddenly screamed, but a fire suddenly appeared on her body. Hua Xiangsi screamed repeatedly, but suddenly disappeared out of thin air. A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Taoist who was fighting with Hua Xiangsi, his eyes flashed, and he patrolled around.

Yuan Qing frowned slightly: "Senior Brother Ye Qing, although Hua Xiangsi is awesome in Taoism, she still cannot get out of the space reorganization of the Holy Realm means. Hua Xiangsi has already left with the formation, but I am afraid she is now thousands of miles away."

The elder's legs became weak and he fell to the ground. Two Taoists hurried forward to help the elder down, but the elder refused to leave and looked at the people fighting in the field coldly.

"Stop." The man in the chariot shouted coldly.

Xue Hanyi and Yang Nu suddenly attacked the Taoist who was fighting with each other, but they retreated quickly and stood on the chariot.

The elder who was fighting with the two hurried forward, but Yuan Qing waved his sleeves and stopped the two elders.

"Mr. Yi, if you want to escape, I will not stop you." Yuan Qing sneered: "If you take the two of them away in front of me, it's probably not easy."

The people in the chariot roared repeatedly, but sneered: "Yuanqing, why bother with you? Even if you can keep us, you will definitely suffer great damage. Today's affairs will be apologized. Another day, Yi will definitely come to apologize with a generous gift."

Before Yuan Qing could answer, a cold voice suddenly sighed under the mountain gate: "Even if Mr. Yi wants to accompany him, this matter is fine."

As he spoke, a figure slowly walked from the bottom of the mountain.

At first, I saw a jade crown, and then I saw a blue-clothed dress appearing on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate. The figure was not fast, but every step he took put endless pressure on people. Even Yuan Qing was already a cultivator in the holy realm, but it seemed that he was taken away by the aura of the man in blue, and he actually felt that he could not breathe.

Xue Hanyi and Yang Nu looked pale, staring at the green shadow, sweating was already on their foreheads.

There was no spiritual power on the man in blue. However, the man in blue seemed to have a kind of magic that was savoring. Even the powerful man in the holy realm seemed to be unable to resist the invisible pressure on the man in blue.

The man in blue was about fifty years old, and there was no ornament on his body except for the jade crown on his head. But even so, the man in blue seemed to be born with nobleness, with his eyes flowing, as if everything in the world was about to be on his face.

The halman Yuqing and a woman were following the man in Qing, but the two were beside the man in Qing, which made people unable to help but ignore it.

Dahu's face changed slightly. He had already recognized the woman who was following the man in blue, but was the woman who was in the desert that day.

The beautiful woman seemed to have some senses, her eyes flowing among the crowd, but she found nothing.

"Qing Wang." Yuan Qing laughed: "I haven't seen you for decades, but the Qing Wang's style remains the same."

The man in blue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't met this girl today, I'm afraid I would never have seen Brother Yuan Qing again."

Yuan Qing glanced at the woman in white, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "The Qing King has not left Qingyu Capital for decades, but I thought Qing King had forgotten his old friend."

"There is there." Qingwang smiled bitterly: "I remember how happy we were when we were drinking and singing together, and we were singing together."

A hint of dimness flashed in Yuan Qing's eyes: "It's a pity that some things can't go back to the past after all. Some people can't see each other again."

The man in the chariot sighed softly: "Prince, what happened back then finally needs an explanation."

"Yi Lao Gui, are you looking for death?" Yuan Qing sneered: "If you fight to the death, you will be at most 28 yuan between you and me." At this time, Yuan Qing's face was full of resentment, but a trace of redness flashed in his eyes: "Although the Qing King said it today, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, I will tear you down alive."

At this time, Yuan Qing seemed to be a practitioner of Taoism, but he was just a bloodthirsty madman.

The Qingwang gently pressed on Yuan Qing's shoulder: "Since they came for me, they naturally wanted to speak." After saying that, they walked straight towards the ancient chariot: "Since you want to speak, why not speak directly? Are you going to find out the truth of that year or the secret of that person back then?"

Yang Nu bowed: "Qingwang, you are a noble and virtuous king. Who among the world knows the name of your virtuous virtue? Your parents died tragically, but Qingwang, you saw it with your own eyes. Could it be that such a bloodthirsty maniac, do you still need to protect him?"

"You are the son of Prince Li, the child who disappeared back then?" The Qingwang's face changed slightly.

"No," Yang Nu sneered: "Of course, my parents died tragically, and no matter whether they were the royal family or the Qingwang, they would no longer care about what they were doing. In this case, I naturally have my way to take revenge. If the Qingyu Empire doesn't care, then the Changfeng Empire will ask the prince for advice on what happened back then. But for the prince, is it so difficult to tell the whereabouts of the murderer?"

The Qingwang just shook his head: "The murderer in the case of Prince Li has been killed, so how can the whereabouts of the murderer come from?"

Yang Nu wanted to speak again, but there was a sneer in the chariot: "Yang Nu, even if the prince doesn't want to say it, then forget it. The Yang family members should be self-reliant. Since the result cannot be found today, I will ask again later."

What I mean is that I have not achieved my goal today, but I still have to ask for a result in the future.

"Yang." The woman in white next to Qingwang frowned slightly: "Are you talking about Yang in the Sky City?"

Yang sneered: "Not bad."

However, as soon as the sound fell, the woman in white flashed and she had already slapped Yang Nu's face twice. Yang Nu was about to fight back, but the woman in white had returned to the side of the Qing King. Her body was so fast that no one present could see clearly.

The man in the chariot was furious: "I'm so brave, I actually took the initiative to attack the man in the Yang family. Aren't you afraid of being devastated?"

"It's just a cheater, why dare to regard himself as Yang?" The woman in white sneered: "Just just a surname Yang cannot represent Yang."

The expressions of Yuqing and Yuan Qing also changed slightly. They looked at the woman in white, but they finally wanted to speak but stopped.

The Qingwang's face changed slightly, and he wanted to speak to the woman in white, but the white-clothed woman bowed to the Qingwang: "The prince has escaped danger, so I will say goodbye first." Without waiting for the Qingwang to speak, the white-clothed woman looked at the ancient chariot thoughtfully and walked down the mountain. Although the white-clothed woman did not walk fast, she disappeared before the mountain gate in a few breaths,,,,

The man in the chariot sneered, and the rumbling sound of the chariot sounded, and wings emerged from the back of the two white horses. In a blink of an eye, they flew into the sky and chased the woman in white. Xue Hanyi and Yang Nu looked at each other, and Yang Nu whistled, but a giant crane fell in the sky. Yang Nu jumped onto the crane's back and flew away. Xue Hanyi bent down slightly towards Yuqing Zhenren and Qingwang: "There are so many offenses today, and I will come to apologize in another day."

As he spoke, a long sword flew out of Xue Hanyi's sleeve, which grew in the wind. In a blink of an eye, it was enough to reach the end. Xue Hanyi jumped onto the giant sword and flew straight into the sky with the sword. There was no trace in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Qing's eyes were cold: "These people are probably going to be unfavorable to the woman in white."

The Qingwang shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid these people are asking for trouble. I met this woman in the desert. I just gave her a pot of clear water and kept escorting me here. I also encountered several assassinations along the way, including one or two Holy Realm powerhouses. The two Holy Realm powerhouses were actually repelled by her."

Yuan Qing couldn't help but be shocked: "This girl is only in the realm of transformation of gods, and can actually repel the holy realm? Are you sure that you are not kidding?"

The real man Yuqing also looked depressed, and it was obvious that he had some questions about Qing Wang's words.

They have never seen the realm of transforming God to repel the holy realm. Not to mention that they have never seen it, even the ancient classics of Lingzhengmen have never recorded it. Although there is only one difference between a large realm, it is a world of difference. Even the emperors and emperors in the legend have never had a brilliant record that can defeat them. At most, they are invincible at the same level and have not suffered a defeat.

If the situation in which Qing Wang really happened, was the woman in white so powerful, or was the master of the holy realm too incompetent?

Or is it that the world is crazy?

However, neither Yuqing nor Yuan Qing had any doubts about the words of Qingwang.

The man in front of me who had no degree of cultivation, but everyone knew their status in the Qingyu Empire. In this world, no one has ever made this Qingwang have any lies.
Chapter completed!