Chapter 452: Qingyuan
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Chapter 452: Qingyuan
The middle-aged man in the green robe has extremely long hair, almost hanging down to the waist, and his handsome face is free and uninhibited, and there is not the slightest breath of a strong man exuding from his body, but it is precisely because of this that his strength is even more highlighted.
Because, the place where he is located is tens of thousands of meters high from the ground, and this kind of height is impossible for an ordinary person to reach!
His eyes are extremely clear, but they reveal a kind of vicissitudes, as if he has experienced the vicissitudes of life and witnessed the changes of all things, but these two contradictory temperaments have been perfectly integrated in his body.
His gaze fell, and from a distance of tens of thousands of meters, he fell directly on Lin Yu and the others, and said lightly: "It's strange, it's not a disciple of my Taiyuan Immortal Sect, but it has the same root and origin as my sect...... No matter, save it first. ”
As soon as the words fell, his figure swept away, and he directly crossed a distance of tens of thousands of meters, appearing in the middle of Lin Yu and the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and then pointed out with a light finger.
In an instant, the palm of the golden-robed old man was directly blocked by this finger, not only that, but even the oppression exuded by the golden-robed old man completely disappeared, he snorted, and the whole person directly retreated dozens of steps.
"Who is it that spoils my good deeds?"
His face was ugly, he snorted coldly, and looked at the middle-aged man in the green robe, but at this look, he seemed to remember something, and his complexion changed suddenly!
"Lord Qingyuan!"
The golden-robed old man laughed dryly and stammered: "I don't know that Lord Qingyuan is here, and I will miss the welcome, please forgive me." ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
The middle-aged man in the green robe looked indifferent, and said casually: "I'm just passing by, you don't need to be nervous." ”
Seeing that the golden-robed old man had just breathed a sigh of relief, the middle-aged man in the green-robed robe changed his tone again, and said indifferently: "It's just that I didn't expect that I came here on a whim, and I actually ran into a little guy from my Taiyuan Immortal Sect." ”
"What?"
The old man in the golden robe changed his face suddenly, and a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, the face of "Lord Qingyuan" became cold, and he said indifferently: "What I didn't expect is that there are still people who want to force the people of my Taiyuan Immortal Sect to kneel, when did the face of my Taiyuan Immortal Sect become so worthless?"
"Wait!"
The golden-robed old man's face was frightened, and he screamed, "Lord Qingyuan, I don't know what you're talking about! There are only a few natives here who have come from the outer regions, and there are no disciples of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect at all!"
"Really?"
Qing Yuan's expression was indifferent, and a cyan mist suddenly appeared on his fingers, and the strange thing was that almost at the same time, a cyan mist suddenly appeared on Lin Yu's body, which was exactly the same as the cyan mist on his fingers.
"How is this possible?"
The golden-robed old man's face suddenly turned pale, as a martial artist of the Peerless Sword Sect, he naturally knew that this cyan mist was a unique symbol of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, and at least it had to be an inner disciple to have.
How could this kid have this cyan mist on his body?
"What else do you have to say?"
Qing Yuan looked at the golden-robed old man indifferently, and said lightly: "How are you going to explain this matter to me?"
"My lord, I was wrong!"
The cold sweat on the old man in the golden robe suddenly broke out, his face changed wildly, and he suddenly took off the storage ring in his hand, and said with a painful face: "This is seventy percent of my body's net worth, these things, I am willing to compensate all the adults!"
Qing Yuan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and the storage ring automatically broke away from the old man in the golden robe and fell into his hand, he sensed it slightly, and then took it away.
He said indifferently: "For the sake of your acquaintance, I won't worry about you today, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!"
His voice suddenly became fierce, and the next moment, a monstrous momentum erupted, the momentum was terrifying to the extreme, compared to it, the breath of the old man in the golden robe was like a weak baby!
Bang!
Under the pressure of the powerful aura, the golden-robed old man and the tall young man knelt down at the same time, their knees seemed to be glued to the ground, and no matter how they struggled, they couldn't move a bit.
"Since you want the people of my Taiyuan Immortal Sect to kneel, I won't embarrass you, next, you will kneel here for a day and a night!"
Qing Yuan's expression was indifferent, and then with a wave of his hand, Lin Yu and the four of them were swept away by a powerful True Yuan, and they disappeared in place in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Qingyuan disappeared, the tall young man was finally able to speak, but before that, he was forced by Qingyuan's breath to oppress, and he couldn't even speak.
His eyes were extremely resentful, and he roared, "Bastard, I am inseparable from you!"
"Shut up!"
As soon as he was halfway through his words, the golden-robed old man slapped him and roared, "You idiot! Who do you think you're talking to? Don't say it's me, even those sect elders don't dare to talk to Lord Qingyuan like this, are you impatient?"
"What?"
The words of the golden-robed old man completely stunned the tall young man.
In the Peerless Sword Sect, at least a strong person with seven turns of Nirvana must be qualified to serve as an elder of the sect, and even a strong person of that level would not dare to offend that middle-aged man in a green robe?
"Don't believe it!"
The golden-robed old man sneered: "That Qingyuan, but the deputy peak master of the Sword Peak of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, the powerhouse of the Nine Revolutions of Nirvana! At the beginning, there was a second-rate force who offended him, but overnight, he came to the door with a sword and destroyed a fine light!"
"Ten years ago, he once fought with the three old demons of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect for three days and three nights, and in the end, those three famous old demons were all killed by him, and none of them escaped!"
"Five years ago, a demon lord of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect personally attacked and killed him, but he successfully escaped, you know, it is an existence in the realm of the king!"
"Looking at the entire Northern Regions, under the realm of the king, this Qingyuan can be ranked in at least the top ten, how can we afford to offend such characters?"
"This Qingyuan is so powerful!"
The tall young man became more and more shocked, and in the end, his entire mouth was open, and a chill rose from his spine and instantly spread throughout his body, making him cold to the bone.
The powerhouse of the nine turns of Nirvana, looking at the entire northern region, can be said to be a well-deserved big man, except for those hidden old monsters of the king, it can almost be said to be the most pinnacle existence.
Just now, he actually had close contact with such a terrifying powerhouse, and he survived the offended other party, which has to be said to be a great luck!