Chapter 1948 Tsing Yi Sword Emperor, Qing Bu Zhuo

Reverend Qingyun and Reverend Tianhu showed frightened expressions, thinking that they had offended Reverend Wuyan, and they didn't care about their status as the head of the sect, so they knelt down to Zhang Ziling on the platform of life and death in front of all the monks down!

"Really, calm down! I'm going to gather a crowd to disrupt the grand meeting for my personal affairs. If it's true, I'm going to die! I know I'm wrong, and please have a lot of real people, please forgive me!"

Daoist Qingyun and Daoist Tianhu couldn't care less about the fight to the death. If Daoist Wuyan really made a move, both of their sects would be wiped out by Sancunzong!

Don't talk about face at that time, the foundation of your own sect will be hard to protect!

As Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu knelt down, there was an uproar and discussions all around.

Although Master Wuyan has a noble status and powerful strength, Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu are dignified figures after all, and they are also the masters of one side of power. There was a rift in the monk's heart, and he was dissatisfied with Wuyan Zhenren and Sancunzong.

But Zhang Ziling didn't care about this, instead he felt that the incident was not big enough, looked at the monks under the stage of life and death and shouted: "Wait, why don't you kneel down?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling made a sound, the disciples from Qingyunmen and Tianhumen didn't dare to stand any longer, they all knelt down to Zhang Ziling.

The head of their own family has been persuaded, so it is naturally impossible for them to become tough.

Zhang Ziling swept his gaze among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect again, and found Ruo Shuang and Qian Yuehou who were hidden among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and then glanced at the crowd around the stage of life and death, and finally saw a familiar figure Also after here, the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking an imperceptible smile.

Everything is ready!

"Wu Wei, what a majesty! The two juniors handle their own family affairs, and just intervene. Now they have to force the two sects to kneel down. They really think that Qingling County belongs to the Sancun Sect. ?”

At this moment, a clear voice came from the restaurant, followed by a billowing force of the sword, sweeping towards Zhang Ziling.

"snort!"

Zhang Ziling laughed lightly, flicked his sleeves to wipe away the sword force, and looked towards the window of the restaurant.

A plain-clothed swordsman flew out of the window. Every time he took a step in the air, a sword lotus condensed under his feet, which was amazing.

"The power of the sword is soaring to the sky, green lotuses grow on the feet, and the green sword in plain clothes is the green-clothed sword emperor of the Yijian sect, Qing Buzhuo!"

Some monks around recognized the plain-clothed swordsman and exclaimed!

"Qing Buzhuo of Yijianzong? Yijianzong is a big sect comparable to Sancunzong, and Qing Buzhuo is also the Supreme Elder of Yijianzong. In terms of status, he is even higher than Daoist Wuyan! "

"Isn't it rumored that Qing Buzhuo has been traveling around for a long time? How could he appear in such a place?"

"Yi Jianzong and Sancun Zong have always been at odds, and now that Qing Buzhuo appears here, I'm afraid he wants to use this opportunity to find trouble for Master Wuyan!"

As someone recognized Qing Buzhuo, the surrounding discussion became more and more intense, and everyone became inexplicably excited, and even forgot that they came here to watch the death fight between Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu.

Qing Buzhuo, like Master Wuyan, is both a monk of the imperial rank, and his strength may be even higher than that of Master Wuyan. Now that the two strong men of the imperial rank are facing each other head-on, the situation is naturally much more intense than the confrontation between the two saint ranks before!

Qing Buzhuo laughed, stepped on the sword lotus and landed next to Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu, looking straight at Zhang Ziling.

"Junior pays respects to Senior Young!"

Daoist Qingyun and Daoist Tianhu didn't dare to neglect either,

Hastily saluted Qing Buzhuo.

Qing Buzhuo nodded, but Ajin did not pay too much attention to Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu. He stared at Zhang Ziling and said with a smile: "Wuyan, what is it to play prestige in front of two juniors? I haven't met, how about we discuss it?"

From Qing Buzhuo's point of view, Daoist Wuyan forced the two major forces to kneel down in public. This has already come to nothing in the eyes of the disciples of many forces in Qingling County. Now he only needs to intervene, no matter what the result is, Yi Jianzong The reputation in Qingling County will definitely be much higher.

At that time, many Tianjiao from Yi Jianzong will come here to join Yi Jianzong!

After all, both the Yijian Sect and the Sancun Sect belong to the famous and decent sects, they don't act unruly like evil ways, and they also value the prestige of their own sects.

Although Qing Buzhuo did not understand why Master Wuyan would do such a self-destructive thing, but this did not prevent him from using this incident to seek benefits for his sect.

Seeing a strong man of the imperial rank come out, Zhang Ziling couldn't help flashing a hint of teasing in the depths of his eyes, but his face was still as cold as frost, and he said to Qing Buzhuo: "It's not my turn to do things like this." If a cat or a dog comes to discuss, if you are acquainted, you should get away from me, otherwise I will get in the way, and I will die!"

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words, there was an uproar all around, and even Mo Ye's expression changed, and he looked at Zhang Ziling in shock.

"Master?"

Mo Ye yelled in bewilderment, he didn't understand what medicine Wuyan took wrongly today, and he was so angry.

The opponent is so young!

That Tsing Yi Sword Emperor!

"Dad, that guy's face is so ugly, it seems to have made him angry."

Seeing that Qing Buzhuo's face turned blue and purple, the little soul sitting on Zhang Ziling's shoulder couldn't help but whispered to Zhang Ziling.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Zhang Ziling said something to Xiaohun without changing his face, Xiaohun immediately snorted, turned his head aside, and ignored Zhang Ziling.

"Wuyan, this is provoking me."

Qing Buzhuo held back for a long time, and then said to Zhang Ziling in a low voice, the suppressed sword force around him was about to move, as if if what Zhang Ziling said didn't suit his appetite, he would immediately draw his sword and launch a violent storm towards Zhang Ziling attack.

Zhang Ziling looked directly at Qing Buzhuo indifferently, and said: "If it was before, I would still respect you three points, but now, I am about to get the treasure, what is it?"

"court death!!!"

Qing Buzhuo was completely enraged by Zhang Ziling, the surrounding sword lotuses were in full bloom, and endless sword power burst out to the surroundings, everyone's expression changed!

Even the sky was overcast with clouds and thunder!

Seeing Qing Buzhuo getting angry, Zhang Ziling sneered, showing no sign of fear, instead he rushed towards the crowd of people around the stage of life and death in front of Qing Buzhuo.

Qing Buzhuo was taken aback by Zhang Ziling's move, and the sword intent that was about to burst out suddenly stagnated.

"Wuyan, what exactly do you want to do?" Qing Buzhuo shouted angrily, really not understanding the intention of Zhang Ziling's behavior.

Rush into the crowd and take those monks as hostages?

Qing Buzhuo was puzzled. He didn't understand why Wu Yan, a majestic monk of the imperial rank, would make such an undervalued move?

However, no matter how angry and puzzled Qing Buzhuo was, he also understood that if he really blasted into the crowd, not only would he offend most of the forces in Qingling County, but the reputation of Yi Jianzong would also be ruined. It's worth it.

Zhang Ziling didn't care about the strange eyes around him. After rushing into the crowd, he rushed directly to the black-robed boy who had locked on earlier.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhang Ziling rushed to the black-robed boy, grabbed his shoulders, and lifted him into the air!

The hat fell from the head of the black-robed boy, and his face was completely displayed in the eyes of everyone.

Ruoshuang and Qianyue, who were hidden among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, saw the young man caught in the air by Zhang Ziling, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they subconsciously exclaimed:

"Yecheng!"

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