Chutian and Luoer were both a little embarrassed.
Just like two little kids who broke into someone else's house to steal candy, and were suddenly blocked by others, they felt indescribably...awkward.
Opening his mouth, Chu Tian wanted to say something, but Qingyang had already bowed to Luo'er respectfully and calmly.
"Qingyang, the sixth generation disciple of the Sanxian Sect, has met the ancestor!"
Just like that day at Hancui Cliff, when Qingyang first saw Luo'er holding the Supreme Order, he was respectful and respectful.
Dao Qixiu was stunned. He seemed to want to say something, but he seemed to suddenly realize something. There was a trace of deep apprehension and even a trace of deep fear in his eyes, and then he took a sip of excitement. Mouth, quietly took two steps back.
Dao Lingxi shook her head. She touched the shallow blood mark on her shoulder that was brought out by the Qingjiao Sword. She gritted her teeth and said word by word with great difficulty: "Disciple of the Three Immortals Sect. ... She is the eldest daughter of the Purple Clan... What does it have to do with you, the Sanxian Sect?"
The Green Dragon Sword beat violently in Qingyang's hand, like a spiritual snake that was pinched seven inches, furious and restless.
Qingyang ignored Dao Lingni and smiled at Chutian: "Master Tian, can you take this little guy back? He is really spiritual and has a good future."
Chu Tian nodded and waved, and the Green Dragon Sword made a light sound, flew back to his hand obediently, and then disappeared into Chu Tian's palm in a flash. Chu Tian bowed his hands to Qingyang and said with a dry smile: "Senior Qingyang, for the first time... please get up, please get up!"
Qingyang didn't move, but looked at Luo'er.
Luo'er also laughed dryly, bowed to Qingyang, and said with a dry smile: "Senior Qingyang, please get up. Well, actually..."
Qingyang stood up, patted the robe around his knees with his sleeves in a smart manner, and smiled gently: "A person holding the Supreme Order, seeing the Order is like seeing the ancestor, this fact cannot be erased by anyone. You Holding the Supreme Order, you are the representative of our ancestors. When meeting you, the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect must be respectful. This is true!"
Luo'er nodded slowly, and she instantly understood Qingyang's attitude.
Qingyang turned around, looked at the ugly-looking Dao Lingni with a smile, and said very gently: "Not only that, Young Master Tianxi also holds the Supreme Heavenly Order from the ancestor of the Heavenly Clan. The people of the Heavenly Clan will see the order as if they were seeing the sky. The ancestor of the clan... Dao Lingna, have you forgotten the rules of the Celestial clan?"
Dao Lingni was stunned. She suddenly realized that Qingyang's attitude was wrong!
This is one-sided favoring Luo'er!
She glared at Qingyang, and said with a gloomy expression and a sinister voice: "This is the internal affairs of the Celestial Clan. What does it have to do with your Three Immortals Sect? You Three Immortal Sects are a bunch of lost dogs, and you are a lowly breed who was driven to Fallen Star Ocean. Hello! Are you so brave that you dare to interfere with my Celestial Clan’s affairs?”
Qingyang smiled slightly. He looked at Dao Lingni with a distorted and ferocious face and sighed softly: "No wonder the ancestor said that the current Celestial Clan is inferior to the previous generation. It seems that after all, they are flawed creations. It's really... Haha!"
Qingyang laughed a few times with unclear meaning, and said softly: "After all, I just saved your life from the hands of the little heavenly master. You are not grateful, but instead uttered evil words. How can such an ungrateful shrew do this? Mistress Purple Valve?”
Countless Heavenly Clan members who had just raised their heads to see the excitement lowered their heads again, trembling and afraid to speak.
The three ancestors Lie Yang, Cang Yue, and Han Xing who had just flown over with a large group of disciples and wanted to pay homage to Qingyang were standing aside dumbfounded and silent - you Qingyang ancestor are of course from the Three Immortals Sect. Disciples of the sixth generation, with noble status, lofty status, and powerful cultivation, a hundred times stronger than Ancestor Lieyang and the others, but how can you comment like this on the mistress of the Purple Clan of the Heavenly Clan
To be honest, when the Three Immortals faced the Celestial Clan, their overall strength was inferior. The entire spiritual lineage was driven to the Fallen Star Ocean by the Celestial Clan to survive. Therefore, when the Sanxian Sect was dealing with the Purple Valve, it was really a bit lacking in confidence.
How can you, Patriarch Qingyang, comment on the current mistress of the Purple Clan in public like this
Is this going to cause trouble for the entire Sanxian Sect
Dao Ling's face turned red and white, sometimes white, sometimes blue, sometimes red, sometimes purple. Blood seeped out from the bridge of her nose that was crooked by Chutian's punch, and her mood was extremely agitated. , blood surged all over the body, causing the small blood vessels near the wound to burst again.
Qingyang actually publicly accused her of being an ungrateful shrew in front of so many people
How dare he
How dare he?
How dare he? ?
She, Dao Lingni, is the Mistress of the Purple Clan, the wife of the current head of the Purple Clan!
The sixth generation disciple of the Sanxian Sect...
Dao Lingna took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Damn it, the sixth generation disciples of the Sanxian Sect, how many years ago are these old monsters? According to the sect genealogy chart of the Sanxian Sect, this Qingyang is most likely an immortal who participated in the forbidden battle in the ancient times!
The cultivation level of those who could survive that taboo battle was at least...
A flash of fear flashed in Dao Lingna's eyes, but soon, her pride and confidence as the mistress of the Purple Valve restored her courage. She puffed up her chest, pointed at Qingyang and shouted sternly: "You bastard, it's not your turn here. It’s up to you to speak! Someone, take him down!”
Dao Lingni's eyes flashed with a fierce light. If Qingyang was really captured alive, then she would have many ways to defeat him!
Dozens of figures were gushing with auspicious energy and glow, approaching Qingyang in large strides.
They don't know who Qingyang is, they only know to obey Dao Lingni's orders.
Qingyang shook his head helplessly, and murmured in a low voice: "No wonder, senior brother said that some idiots in your Celestial Clan have become unreasonable. Especially, you, a woman, is simply the best idiot among idiots!"
Sighing, Qingyang sneered: "Who gave you the courage to be arrogant and domineering here? Young Master Tianxi, she holds the Supreme Heavenly Order, and was appointed by your ancestor of the Heavenly Clan to be responsible for the underworld. The commander-in-chief of a clan’s battles, the Supreme Order of Heaven, can kill even the current head of the Purple Clan family first and then show off... You are so audacious!"
Luo'er's eyes flashed with light!
She heard Qingyang's words clearly - the Supreme Heavenly Order, even the current head of the Purple Clan can be killed first and then recited
Doesn't that mean that Dao Lingni is also within the disposal range of the Supreme Heavenly Order
She has been running around with the Supreme Order since she was a child. She really didn’t know that the Supreme Order had such terrifying authority!
Chu Tian saw through Luo'er's psychological activities, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly - even the stupidest fool would not be able to say to a little girl: "Hey, the token in your hand can chop your father into pieces!" Come on, how about giving it a try?"
Chu Tian laughed secretly in his heart, Qingyang had already slapped it out with one palm.
There was no wind, no color, no sound and no shadow. The armors of dozens of menacing Celestial Clan masters were shattered into pieces. Each of them had a three-inch deep palm print on their chest. They were knocked hundreds of feet away by a palm and fell headfirst. The ground twitched violently.
He took another picture, and with a crisp "snap" sound, the Dao spirit flew out spinning, spurting blood from its mouth.
"Someone, take this shrew back and keep it under strict supervision. When her man comes back, let her man deal with it by himself. It's so lawless. She doesn't even follow the rules!"
Qingyang waved his hand lightly, and dozens of well-dressed figures suddenly appeared. Several women walked out quickly and pressed towards Dao Lingna.