Chapter 261 Presbyterian

Sarcasm nodded and agreed to obey. The rest was the happy expression of Princess Wanxuan, which was full of a panoramic view.

Qing Yu nodded with a smile, "Since you are already a member of my Tianfu Gate, from now on, this beacon city is still called beacon city, but you want to be my strong backing, so that's it. We just went in. Is that all right? I'll leave it to you to guard it."

Qingyu's eyes flashed with cold light and looked at the people inside,

"Let's go in, Princess Wanxuan. Don't be afraid. As long as it's your seat, I will fight for it for you. If it's not your seat, then we'll exit and see how your elder hall speaks."

Princes Wanxuan nodded. She believes in 10 million of Qingyu. Ten thousand people believe not only because Qingyu is the door owner of Tianfu Gate, but also because he has saved himself many times. At his most difficult times, he still looks like he will never leave himself. Qingyu is definitely a good person to entrust for life. The man.

It's just that he already has a woman and three wives.

So Princess Wanxuan doesn't dare to think about anything. She just wants to do her own things well and don't do anything else. Because her shining mirror has been taken out. And the wordless book that can summon the gossip array also lay quietly on her left hand side, just waiting for the time when the altar can be built.

"Who are you? How can you break into the ancestral city without authorization? How can you break into the ancestral city of Xuanling's first clan?

The majestic voice has come, and Qingyu has made a place with this person's eyes without saying anything.

"Lin's dog group, Lin Chongtian? Is it your turn to work today? How can such a small guard work bother you?

Qing Yu's faint joke came, and Lin Chongtian was only slightly stunned. Only a few days passed, and he saw Qing Yu again in less than a week. It can be said that Lin Chongtian has already received the news that Qingyu has already arrived in the Beacon City, and he has taken the Beacon City without blood, which surprised him.

But he imagined that this might also be inevitable, because the beacon city was saved by Qingyu at the beginning. Instead of sending troops to help the iron fire, they closed the gate of the ancestral city, which was undoubtedly a major blow to their beacon city, that is to say, they regarded the iron fire as a shield, and I don't care about their life or death regardless of the irony.

Then why didn't they rebel?

Why don't they surrender to Qingyu?

Why don't they be loyal to Tianfumen?

So Lin Chongtian felt that Qingyu had brought Princess Wanxuan at this moment, and Wang Xiongba was injured after the war with Qingyu. It was indeed the most appropriate for him to come at this moment.

It's enough to face yourself.

After the battle with Wang Xiongba, Qingyu's level has been infinitely close to Jiansheng, but that layer of window paper can't be broken.

"If the master of Qingyu comes, I, Lin, am just a martial artist. If you come, of course I will come to welcome you. How can I ask some ignorant subordinates to serve the master of Qingyu?"

Lin Chongtian smiled and said nothing more, but his eyebrows had been raised.

"Is the master of Qingyu here to return Princess Wanxuan to our Xuanling Shizong? Thank you very much. The great virtue of Qingyu, the master of Tianfu Gate, of course, the first sect of Xuanling is unforgettable.

Qing Yu smiled secretly. This guy really asked knowingly, so he smiled faintly and said it directly.

"Lin Chongtian, there is no need to play this language game now. Everyone knows that Princess Wanxuan will be promoted to the position of Yangshen, so our Tianfumen will regard you as an ally, a friend. Otherwise, there will be nothing to say between us.

As soon as Qing Yu's words came out, a wind had already come.

The lineup of both sides, dragon god, big black snake, six-eared monkey, phoenix, fox, Tianshan cattle and other masters are not covered.

Of course, there are also many masters and strong people on the other side, but in that moment, Qingyu felt at least the strong breath of the strength of seven or eight sword sects from Lin Chongtian. Sure enough, Xuanling Shizong is worthy of Xuanling Shizong, and of course the background is good.

Under the favor of one side, it seems a little shabby on my side.

"Ha ha. Qingyu's words were funny." Lin Chongtian did not want to be angry. Now he is no longer qualified to be angry. At the beginning, he drove Qingyu away because the other party was just one person, and now the power brought by the other party, as well as the sarcastic beacon city, also helped Qing Yu speak.

At this moment, my strength seems so weak.

"I, Lin Chong, have the ability to decide this matter. I'm just a handyman in Xuanling Shizong. I just manage a little things, but these things are not in my business. If you want to go, go to the Presbyterian Palace."

Lin Chongtian's words are so pleasant that he doesn't do his own business. If he and the king's immortal Wang Xiongba both promised to let Princess Wanxuan be the position of Yangshen, then it would be strange if they didn't agree.

What a bullshit Presbyterian, it just wants to delay time. Wait for Wang Xiongba to be ready and unite with him to fight against himself? What a shrewd calculation. It's really good.

Qing Yu's face is very ugly. Since Lin Chongtian wants to say so, he doesn't have to be polite.

"Princess Wanxuan, this Lin Chongtian said that this is none of his business. Well, let's make a witness here. Since he supports you, Princess Wanxuan to become the next Yangshen, can I kill her if he comes out to stop you when you take office?"

Qingyu bowed and said, obviously, he wanted to support the princess as a puppet * power. Of course, Princess Wanxuan herself did not want to be busy with this matter, so she gave it all to Qingyu. So what?

Looking at the nervous anger between Qingyu and Lin Chongtian, Princess Wanxuan sighed and said,

"I don't care how you fight, but since you don't care about this matter, you have made a statement. Then what Qingyu said will also become a reality. If you intervene at that time, all the people in Tianfumen, the people in the beacon city, will regard you as a big enemy and chase you. This is the result. You have to think clearly.

As soon as he said this, Lin Chongtian was stunned. In the seemingly corner of his eyes, he inadvertently complained that Qing Yu was so strong that he wanted to forcibly drag himself into the water so that he could never participate in this matter.

This Qingyu is so cruel. It's really cruel. That heart is simply more vicious than a snake and a scorpion, and faster than a leopard.

"Okay, since the owner of Qingyu and Princess Wanxuan have said so, I will retreat to the front line and let you fight. I'm old, can't I go offline?"

With a deep sigh, Lin Chongtian seemed to be tired. At this moment, Qingyu looked at him as if he were a late old man, gradually getting old.

Since Lin Chongtian has promised himself, Qingyu believes that he will definitely not break his promise, or Lin Chongtian has acquiesced that Qingyu can be regarded as the first sect of Xuanling, and they have the daughter of the last Yangshen. What reason do they have to prevent him from entering the Xuanling sect?

Moreover, the sarcastic behavior of the city owner of the Beacon City means that the position of Yangshen, who has acquiesced in Xuanling's first sect, may be inherited by Princess Wanxuan.

Although a female person may be invincible, it seems that these do not constitute the reason for her to become a yang god on this open continent.

Qing Yu took a deep breath, which was another step away from his goal.

If you go further, it is very close to the so-called Presbyterian Hall.

"Are you?"

"Princess Wanxuan, the princess of Xuanling First Sect, is here. Why don't you get out of the way?"

Qing Yu looked condescendingly at these guys, looking down on people, as if they didn't want to let others go in. When the dragon god and the big black and reckless snake all entered, they felt a strong breath surging out of their bodies.

They hurried in to report. Soon, a row of old people had come out. These old people should be the so-called elders of the elders. They are just real existence. All their strength is close to Lin Chongtian and Wang Xiongba. How can it be their turn to get a piece of the pie?

So Qingyu was not polite and went out boldly, and then let the voices of surprise of those elders come out.

"Presumptuous!!! Who are you to walk like this? Don't you visit when you see so many elders?"

The guard shouted that the target must be aimed at Qing Yu.

Qing Yu smiled faintly and didn't say anything more. He just smiled.

"I am the guardian of the next Yangshen of Xuanling Shizong. Who are you? Can't I do it without abusing? How dare you talk to me like this now?"

The guard was slightly stunned and suddenly glowed in his eyes when he looked at Qingyu, because he saw Princess Wanxuan behind him. Who didn't know the princess?

Princes Wanxuan? What a big show. Are you trying to rebel?

An elder's face was very ugly, with a majestic look in his voice, and then shouted.

"hum" Qingyu laughed,

"You are nothing in my eyes. In my eyes, you are just a guy who relies on the old man. Don't talk about these things with me anymore. You admit that Princess Wanxuan can live. If you don't admit it, I will hit you until you admit it."

"What a big tone"

A man stood up, and the old man's beard was so long to the soles of his feet that no one could imagine that a person's beard could be so long.

Everyone screamed.

"Long-bearded elder?"

Qing Yu was slightly stunned and looked at Princess Wanxuan and only heard Princess Wanxuan say,

"The long-bearded elder Wang is fearless. He is an old bone, and his strength is not weak. There should also be a swordsman's level,

Qing Yu was slightly stunned. This is not weak. When did the strongman of Jianzong become so worthless? Qing Yu said a sentence in his head and scratched his head. At this time, it was time for him to show his power and deter these ignorant children of Xuanling First Sect.

"Where did the wild boy come from? How dare he be so presumptuous? Even if the previous generation of Yang Shen came in person, he didn't dare to talk to me like this."

Wang Wuwei's face was very ugly, and his body had rushed in the direction of Qingyu, and there was a sword in his hand.

When he said that he would kill, Qing Yu couldn't help admiring Wang Wuwei. He was indeed a meaningless person. He came here so quickly to kill himself.

When Princess Wanxuan turned her head, the sword in Qingyu's hand had been pulled out.

Her eyebrows were slightly stunned and she was about to start fighting again. This time, an old man was going to suffer. Princess Wanxuan herself also felt strange that there was always such a strange idea in her heart.

The other party couldn't help but be overjoyed to see Qingyu pull out his sword, because the other party had reflected it and was no longer a sneak attack. Therefore, Wang Wuwei is very happy. He likes to teach these arrogant young people a lesson. What is respect for the elders?

He hopes to let Qingyu suffer losses, because such a junior doesn't know what heaven and earth are thick without sharpening him.

But Princess Wanxuan knows that Wang Wuwei is powerful.

Wang Wuwei, whether it is skill or blade moves, can definitely be called a master in Jianzong, so he doesn't have to be afraid of Qingyu at all. Of course, he has never been afraid of Qingyu in his heart.

So his blade has reached the door of Qingyu, and the speed is very fast.

Qing Yu knew that this guy would not be a guy who just talked and didn't practice fakes. So when the blade came in front of him, he had reacted quickly.

Qingyu's snow-shaking sword has slowly danced a trick.

"Great Sage Qitian Swordsmanship"

The sword shadow in the sky and the sword flowers in the sky turned into a long rainbow-like sword spirit and went towards the king's fearless sword.

In Wang Wuwei's anger, he was actually taken advantage of by Qingyu, because Qingyu's sword not only wiped his clothes, but also completely broke her clothes, causing great damage to his face, but Qingyu did nothing to do. It can be said that this move, Qingyu has indeed achieved a complete victory.

Among this group, the only one who has hope for Wang Wuwei is Wang Wuwei's grandson, the small and short child, staring at Qingyu fighting with his grandfather. In his impression, his grandfather is a very awesome figure. At least in his opinion, his grandfather is the strongest.

It's useless for Wang Wuwei to be angry, because Qingyu's sword moves wave after wave, just like the angry Jiang Tao, did not give him a chance to breathe at all, so he was even more angry. At the same time, he was also very shocked. The young man in front of him was not as frivolous as it appeared, but also strong. Already, how to put it, he is completely an inner-in-talented talent.

Then the meaning of what he just said is obvious, in order to make himself despise him. As long as he despises him, he will slow down his speed and attack momentum under the light of the knife, so that Qingyu has the opportunity to take advantage of it.

It was indeed a vicious scheme. Wang Wuwei expected that the young man in front of him was not as ignorant as in his words.

Although Wang Wuwei's power is better than Qingyu's, and he can also use this to completely crush Qingyu to death in this state, he is now falling into the wind and she doesn't even know why she fell into Qingyu's trap!

There was a slight cold light in Qingyu's eyes, and then it made people feel demented.

Qing Yu's sword took action again.

"Floating swordsmanship, death withering."

Wang's fearless eyes are extremely sharp, so he can see the right time. While Qing Yu showed this sword move on himself, his knife light also appeared.

The attack is invincible. This is what Wang Wuwei called him in his early years. Although he is old now, many people still remember the feats he did in his young age. Therefore, the angle of his knife is also very tricky, so tricky that Qing Yu can hardly avoid it. There is not even a chance to escape.

Qing Yu nodded secretly. It is worthy of being the existence that has reached the peak of Jianzong for nearly half a hundred years. He felt that he almost met the strongest existence in a Jianzong, and Qingyu himself was also a nine-star sword sect. He dared to say that he could say that he was the strongest existence below Jiansheng.

But today, I met Wang Wuwei, who is also a nine-star swordsman like him. However, Wang Wuwei has reached this level for decades, but Qing Yu has a talent and the giant rat king Neidan provided by a continuous internal force.

So he has the power of a war. Although he may fail, at least he will not be so ugly.

Because he has fought with Wang Xiongba, the swordsman is just a little stronger in front of his forehead.

And Qingyu was also injured at that time, so that he was afraid that Lin Chongtian would give himself a blow in the back, so Qingyu had to keep all his strength to wait for the fierce battle between the swordsman and his own i. Instead of wasting it on this unknown old man.

So he intends to use the tactics of soft grinding and hard bubbles. Even if he is not injured, the other party will not be injured. He can still defeat the other party. Although he needs to consume a lot of internal energy, he doesn't care about these at all, because he has the energy of Neidan, the giant rat king, which can continuously absorb it. The energy is converted into the energy needed by your body and sword spirit.

Although Wang Wuwei also wants to fight head-on with Qingyu, Qingyu always avoids him. He needs to pester the other party to defeat the other party without strength, and what he relies on most is that his physical strength is almost infinite.

"Kid, if you want to kill, come head-on. Can't you just escape? Come here like a man."

Wang Wuwei's words wanted to anger Qingyu, but Qingyu was unmoved, and the sword in his hand had stabbed the other party.

"Bumbum"

Wang Wuwei's knife light bounced off Qingyu's sword again, but it ushered in the elbow power of Qingyu's feet and arms. Qingyu seemed to attack endlessly. Qingyu came up one after another, and there was no possibility of breaking.