Chapter 556: Before the performance, everyone was silent

Under Qianfu's finger, Yuan Qing's face gradually became gloomy, and he looked coldly at the excitement of the crowd below, as if he had blamed his own family for the fall of their own family.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, the current situation is like a group of robbers and thieves broke into the master's house and looted the property, but the master counterattacked, and was injured, so they blamed the master for being wrong, accusing the master of not resisting, and should obediently let them burn and loot.

How can there be such a truth in the world......

As Yuan Qing's face became more and more gloomy, the hall seemed to be shrouded in a layer of murderous aura, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

However, this did not intimidate them at all, so many people in the same way were present, united as one, could it be that Yuan Qing still dared to make a move against them.

Besides, the current situation is clearly a question of whether they are willing to let go of each other.

As a result, they relied on the strength of the crowd and became even more unscrupulous.

"Fellow Daoists, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, and slaughter him together with the poor Dao to comfort me as the soul of the same door in the sky. ”

"That is, they are all raccoon dogs, and they are not wronged even if they are counted on his head, let's go up together and kill him!"

"Kill ......"

For a while, he was no longer satisfied with shouting and killing, and began to grind his fists and slowly approach Yuan Qing.

"Tsk, the old decay has really opened his eyes today, has the cultivators in the world fallen to such a point?" Yuan Qing suddenly sighed.

At this time, Yu Shanqing's faces were a little hot, and they looked at the Taoists in the hall who were shouting and shouting to kill, and a trace of shame quietly swelled up.

No matter how sad his family is, everything has nothing to do with Yuan Qing after all, how can he concentrate his resentment and anger on his head.

Even if you shout at him and kill him, the key is that you do it!

A group of people are all dry thunder and no rain, which shows their fierce color, and even the heads of the major factions are a little blind.

However, these leaders are all people who have the city government in their hearts, although they think things through, they know that the losses of all the families and sects are due to their own greed, and they can't blame Yuan Qing's head.

But what these people said also has some truth, after all, Yuan Qing is the same as those people in the Xianfu, hating the house and Wuxia, and wants them to come out for Yuan Qing, but they don't think about it.

This time, whether it was Fuyun Island or Qingping Dao and other sects, each family had more or less lost a lot of disciples.

They are also unhappy in their hearts, and letting everyone take action, and finding trouble for Yuan Qing instead of them can be regarded as stuffy in their chests.

Therefore, Yuan Xuan Zhenren and Yu Shanqing each glanced at each other, one by one, like clay sculptures, sitting upright and not moving.

Taixuan's eyes were lowered, like an old monk in a fixed position, turning a blind eye to what was happening in the hall.

Yuan Qing watched more than a dozen people gather in a circle, pressing towards him step by step, their faces were hideous, as if they wanted to kill themselves quickly.

Yuan Qing suddenly sighed, waved his sleeves, and a clear light flashed, enveloping everyone, and then exclaimed again and again, but it stopped abruptly.

When everyone heard the voice, they saw a flash of light, and in the next moment, more than a dozen people who were pressing towards him suddenly disappeared into the temple.

Everyone didn't expect Yuan Qing to make a sudden move, and it was still so difficult to stop when he made a move.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren and they began to be unable to sit still, and Taixuan's eyes also lit up.

Everyone was shocked for a while, and they were very concerned about the disappeared fellow door, but Yuan Qing's shot was too unfathomable, and the lesson from the past was just now, and they couldn't figure out the depth of Yuan Qing for a while.

Since he didn't dare to make a rash move, he could only look at Yuan Xuan Zhenren and them with a look of help.

What a bunch of trash plus bastards!

Why didn't you ask us before we took action when you made your own decision and made trouble to Yuan Qing just now.

Now that we have suffered a loss, we can't help others, but they think of us.

However, looking at their expectant eyes, Yu Shanqing and Yun Zhongzi, as the leaders of the two realms of immortals and demons, really couldn't sit idly by and ignore such a thing.

"Haha...... However, it is only because we are overly sad and blinded by sadness that we are reckless and offend our fellow Daoists.

Taoist friends are compassionate, so why should they be like them...... Daoyou still raised his hand and let them go for the time being. Daxing Zhenren hugged his fist towards Yuanqing and pleaded for others.

"As Daxing Daoyou said, Yuanqing Daoyou has high morals, please don't remember the villains, for the sake of our face, let them out!" Yun Zhongzi also said on the side.

Among the disappeared people, there are also a few people in the Demon Dao, and he can't stay out of it.

Yuan Qing suddenly sneered, "Don't worry, the old man didn't do anything to them, he just sent them out of the Immortal Mansion......"

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but it was obvious that Yuan Qing had not finished speaking, and he continued: "However, there is something that the old man wants to ask you for advice......

Before Yuan Qing's words fell, a small mirror suddenly flew out of his sleeve, and he flicked his fingers and shot out a red light, hitting the mirror, and a sarcastic smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth, "You better take a look at these first." ”

At the same time, I saw that the mirror became larger, and a clear light flashed on the mirror, and then a clear picture appeared.

The picture is showing a scene of fighting, there are several Taoist faces hideous, ruthless, fighting each other, flesh and blood splashing, began to fall one by one, and the last remaining victor, ignoring the surrounding corpses, is holding a shining treasure, laughing wildly.

As soon as the picture turned, it was another scene of tragic fighting, but this time, the characters in it had been replaced by someone else......

With the scenes of fighting changing in front of everyone's eyes.

The expressions on everyone's faces also changed.

These people who fought were very familiar with each other, either their classmates or their friends.

There are Xuanmen Dao people and demons fighting in one place, and there are Xuanmen fellow Daoists fighting each other, and there are also demons fighting with monsters...... What a gibberish word......

After a while, the picture in the mirror was finished, and the aura dimmed.

At this time, Yuan Qing sat in a high position, without saying a word, and looked at everyone coldly.

The picture that appeared in the mirror just now made everyone speechless, and the original indignant expression gradually faded away, turning into silent embarrassment.

Maybe someone died at the hands of the treasure keepers of the Immortal Mansion, but judging from the picture in the mirror, most of them died in the infighting of their colleagues.

Originally, the people who were still accusing Yuan Qing aggressively, at this time, they also lowered their heads one after another, many of these people won from the fight, just now their arrogant and rampant ugliness was seen by everyone, what face do they have to accuse Yuan Qing......

(End of chapter)