Chapter 506: Favoritism (2)
Chutian and Luo'er were a little embarrassed.
It's like two little kids who broke into someone else's house to steal candy and ate it, and they were suddenly blocked by others, and the mood is really indescribable...... Embarrassed.
Opening his mouth, Chu Tian wanted to say something, but Qingyang had already bowed respectfully to Luo'er and paid homage to Luo'er.
"Qingyang, the sixth generation disciple of the Three Immortal Sect, has seen the ancestor!"
Just like that day in Hancuiya, Qingyang was as respectful and respectful as Luo'er who held the Supreme Order.
Dodge was stunned, he seemed to want to say something, but he seemed to suddenly realize something, a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes, and even a trace of deep fear, and then he pursed his lips very excitedly, and quietly took two steps back.
Dao Lingjing shook her head, she touched the shallow blood mark on her shoulder that was brought out by the Qingjiao Sword, gritted her teeth, and said with great difficulty, word by word: "Disciple of the Three Immortal Sect...... She is the eldest daughter of the Purple Valve...... What does it have to do with you, the Three Immortals?"
The Qingjiao Sword was beating violently in Qingyang's hand, like a spirit snake that had been choked by seven inches, jumping like thunder and restless.
Qingyang didn't pay attention to Dao Lingyi, but smiled at Chu Tian: "Heavenly Master, can you take this little guy back?" ”
Chu Tian nodded, beckoned, the Qingjiao Sword roared lightly, and flew back into his hand obediently, and then disappeared into Chu Tian's palm in a flash. Chu Tian arched his hand to Qingyang, and said with a dry smile: "Senior Qingyang, the previous ...... 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 the same dry smile: "Senior Qingyang, please get up." Well, actually......"
Qingyang stood up, patted the robe at his knees with his sleeves very chicly, and said with a gentle smile: "Those who hold the Supreme Decree in their hands, seeing the order is like seeing the ancestor, this fact cannot be erased by anyone." You are holding the Supreme Order, you are the representative of the ancestor, seeing you, the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect must be respectful, this matter, yes!"
Luo'er nodded slowly, and she instantly understood Qingyang's attitude.
Qingyang turned around, looked at Dao Lingyun with an ugly face with a smile, and said very gently: "Not only that, but the young master of the Heavenly Seal also holds the Supreme Heavenly Decree of the Ancestor of the Heavenly Clan, and all the people of the Heavenly Clan, seeing the order is like seeing the Ancestor of the Heavenly Clan...... Dao Lingyun, have you forgotten the rules of the Heavenly Clan?"
Dao Lingxing was stunned, she suddenly realized that Qingyang's attitude was wrong!
This is one-sided, favoring Luo'er!
She glared at Qingyang angrily, her expression was gloomy, and her voice was gloomy: "This is the internal affairs of the Heavenly Clan, what does it have to do with your Three Immortal Sects?
Qingyang smiled slightly, he looked at the Dao Lingyun with a distorted and hideous face and sighed softly: "No wonder the ancestor said that the current Heavenly Clan is not as good as the next generation, it seems that after all, it is a flawed creation, it is really ...... Huh!"
Laughing a few times in an uncertain voice, Qingyang said softly: "After all, I just saved your life from the little heavenly master. You are not grateful, but you speak ill of each other, how can such an ungrateful shrew be the mother of the purple valve?"
The countless Heavenly Clansmen who had just raised their heads to see the excitement around them lowered their heads again, and they didn't dare to speak one by one.
The three ancestors of Lieyang, Cangyue, and Hanxing, who had just flown over with a large group of disciples and wanted to pay homage to Qingyang, stood aside dumbfounded and couldn't say anything - although your Qingyang Ancestor is the sixth generation disciple of the Three Immortal Sects, his status is noble, his status is noble, his status is noble, and he is also a powerful cultivator, a hundred times stronger than the Lieyang Ancestors, but how can you comment on the master mother of the Celestial Clan's Purple Valve like this?
To be honest, when the Three Immortal Sects faced the Heavenly Clan, their overall strength was inferior, and the entire spiritual cultivation line was driven by the Heavenly Clan to survive on the Fallen Star Ocean. Therefore, when the Three Immortals Gate and the Purple Valve were dealing, they were really a little lacking in confidence.
You, Qingyang Ancestor, how can you comment on the current master mother of the purple valve in public like this?
Is this to cause trouble for the entire Three Immortals Gate?
Dao Ling's face became red and white, sometimes white, sometimes blue, sometimes red, sometimes purple, and in the bridge of her nose that was crooked by Chu Tian's punch, there was blood oozing out, and her mood was agitated to the extreme, and the blood and qi all over her body surged, causing the small blood vessels near the wound to crack 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 is a Lingjing, but she is the mother of the Purple Valve, and the wife of the contemporary head of the Purple Valve!
Six generations of disciples of the Three Immortal Sect......
Dao Lingxuan took a deep breath and forcibly forced himself to calm down. Damn, the six generations of disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, how many years ago are these old monsters? According to the genealogy chart of the Three Immortal Sect, it is very likely that this Qingyang is an old immortal who participated in the forbidden battle of the primeval world!
The person who can survive that forbidden battle, that cultivation, at least, is ......
A flash of fear flashed in Dao Lingyun's eyes, but soon, the arrogance and confidence of being the master mother of the purple valve made her regain her courage, she puffed up her chest, pointed at Qingyang and shouted: "Cheap seed, it's not your turn to speak here!
Dao Lingjing's eyes flashed with a fierce light, if Qingyang was really captured alive, then, she had a way to concoct him!
Dozens of figures erupted with Ruiqi glow around their bodies, striding towards Qingyang.
They didn't know who Qingyang was, they only knew to obey Dao Lingyun's orders.
Qingyang shook his head helplessly, and he muttered in a low voice: "No wonder, Senior Brother said, you Heavenly Clan are some fools, and they have become unreasonable. Especially, you're a woman who's the best of fools!"
Sighing, Qingyang sneered: "Who gave you the courage to be arrogant here?, Young Master Tianxi, she is holding the Supreme Heavenly Order, and she is the commander appointed by your Heavenly Ancestor to be responsible for fighting against the Hades Horn Clan...... You're so daring!"
Luo'er's eyes flashed with a gleam!
She heard Qingyang's words clearly-the Supreme Heavenly Order, even the current head of the Purple Valve family can cut it first and then play?
Isn't that the Dao Lingjing also within the disposal of the Supreme Heavenly Order?
She has been running around with the Supreme Heavenly Decree since she was a child, and she really doesn't know that the Supreme Heavenly Decree still has such terrible authority!
Chu Tian saw through Luo'er's mental activities, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly - even the stupidest fool couldn't say to a little girl: "Hey, the token in your hand can chop your father with a knife!"
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, and dozens of fierce Celestial Clan masters shattered their armor violently, and each of them had a three-inch-deep palm print sunken in their chests, and they were knocked hundreds of feet away by a palm, and they fell to the ground and twitched violently.
He shot it out again, and with a crisp sound of 'pop', Dao Lingxuan swirled, and flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth.
"Someone, take this shrew back and keep it under strict care. When her man comes back, let her man deal with it himself. It's just lawless, I don't even talk about the rules!"
Qingyang waved his hand lightly, and dozens of figures in strong suits suddenly appeared, and several women walked out quickly and forced towards Dao Lingyun.