Chapter 374 Pro Yuanhua

The immortal Chuan looked at the fairy man in the blue scepter who stood respectfully and said nothing, then looked at the fairy man with a bruised nose, covered in blood, and roared angrily. He coughed gently, and pressed his right hand gently: "All the immortal friends know the laws of the Heavenly Court. In addition to the Tiandi Temple's jurisdiction, you can kill me any life or death, and the Heavenly Court is not easy to interfere."

After a slight pause, Chuan Xianren raised his head and sighed in a low voice: "But in the Heavenly Court, in this Heavenly Court, who dares to provoke and provoke a fight on his own initiative, will be severely punished by the laws of the Heavenly Court, otherwise how can the face of the Heavenly Court be? Where can the majesty of all the emperors be there?"

He pointed to the sky, and Chuan Xianren said in a deep voice: "It's not just the majesty and face of the emperors, but also the faces of those positions?"

The Qingshou Xianweng said respectfully: "Please also ask the Immortal Lord to investigate clearly. This is not my Yuanhua Sect who took the initiative to raise trouble."

The fairy of the Chinghe jumped and roared: "Is it possible that I, the seriously injured person, took the initiative to provoke? You have two immortals!"

Chuan Xianren raised his hands and frowned thoughtfully. He looked at the Qingshou Immortal, then looked at the Chuan He Immortal, but he didn't say a word. The divine light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Wuqi squinted his eyes and looked at Chuan Xianren. His expression was so familiar. When Le Xiaobai gave bribes to officials from various countries, they all looked like this!

Chuan Xianren was silent for a quarter of an hour, and Wuqi suddenly walked out and bowed respectfully to Chuan Xianren: "Immortal Lord, I dare to provide evidence about this matter to Xianren. Also, please ask the Xianren to ask the immortals about the several immortal officials present, and they can all testify that it was the Immortal Lord of the Comet Spirit Sect who first attacked my Yuanhua Sect disciple, which made our teacher have to fight back."

Covering his hands with his sleeves, Wuqi handed a storage bag to Chuanxianren. This storage bag has a room-sized storage space, with several metal boxes inside, densely filled with various spirit stones. The number of spirit stones in these boxes is exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, which is as large as two million.

He looked at Wuqi in surprise, and the immortal Chuan smiled and nodded to the Qingshou Immortal Man: "Friend Qingshou Immortal, if you have time in the future, come to the Prosoutian Realm more often!"

With a calm roll of sleeves, the storage bag in Wuqi's hand was caught in Chuan Xianren. He smiled and nodded to Wuqi, "The little guy is smart and smart, and he is a talent for making. Well, what's going on today's matter? Who attacked the person first? You must explain it in detail and understand!" Chuan Xianren glared at the several immortal officials in the Yuanshen realm standing beside him.

Several cultivators of the soul dared not be negligent. They hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, telling what had just happened.

However, after the touch of the spring and autumn brushwork, Wuqi's words of cursing the Immortal of the River were changed and became insignificant. However, when the Immortal of the River flew out a sword light to kill Wuqi, these immortals pointed out the matter of these immortal officials. One of the handsome faced Yuanshen cultivators said righteously: "Immortal Lord, this Immortal of the River is tyrannical by nature, does not obey the laws of the Heavenly Court, and openly kills people here. This is a serious crime!"

Wuqi bowed deeply to the immortal Chuan and said softly: "The Immortal Lord has a clear understanding, and the truth is understood here."

Chuan Xianren looked at Wuqi with appreciation. He raised his hands behind his back and sneered: "Yihe, what else do you have to say?"

Before the stunned immortal of the Takhe River spoke to tell the difference, immortal Chuan sneered: "Punishing without teaching is to abuse, I can't do that kind of thing. Today, your punishment must also make you understand clearly! Are you dissatisfied with me? Dissatisfied with the laws of Heaven? Dissatisfied with the emperor? Or are you dissatisfied with the laws of Heaven who formulated the laws of Heaven?"

Chuan Xianren's tone was extremely strong, and several consecutive dissatisfaction made the Chuan Xianren's face pale and as if dead. He staggered and took a few steps back, sweating all over his body, but he dared not argue. Chuan Xianren was reluctant to let him go. Suddenly, a long silver whip was pulled out from his hand, and a heavy whip knocked the Chuan Xianren to the ground.

The silver long whip was wrapped with a thin layer of flames. Wuqi recognized that this flame was clearly the "Baiyuan Zhenxuan Tianhuo" with extremely high temperatures above the nine heavens. It is a pure yang and strong, which can easily dissolve the lower-grade fairy weapon. Although it is an acquired genus, it is extremely powerful. Only high-level celestial immortals can control and drive this kind of heavenly fire. There are powerful things like Baiyuan Zhenxuan Tianhuo on the long whip of Sichuan Immortal. It can be seen that this immortal weapon should have been refined by a high-level celestial immortal and given to Sichuan Immortal.

From the memory of Xuanjin Jellyfish, we can see that every immortal king who is in charge of a place of heaven will receive a powerful immortal weapon rewarded by the Heavenly Court as a suppression treasure. This immortal from Sichuan should be the benefit he got from the Heavenly Court. It is extremely difficult for Sanxian to get a skilled immortal weapon, but although these immortals who joined the Heavenly Court are bound by the laws of the Heavenly Court, the benefits are real.

As soon as he whipped it out, the Immortal of the River screamed. A large piece of white heavenly fire suddenly spurted out of his body, making his flesh squeak. It was tickling, and more than a dozen blood-colored crystal beads were sprayed out from his body. The heavenly fire burned his body, burning the essence and blood in his body, turning into blood crystals and falling on the ground. Wuqi counted, there were sixteen crystal beads on the ground, and one blood crystal was probably gathered by a celestial immortal's cultivation for a hundred years. The Immortal of the River Immortal knocked down the magical energy obtained by the Immortal of the River Immortal for 1,600 years of hard practice.

He was already suffering from heavy injuries, and was taught a lesson by the Chuan Xianren for a while. The vitality of the Nianghe Xianren was greatly damaged. Even if all the sixteen blood crystals on the ground were returned to him, due to the loss of absorbing the blood crystals, he would probably damage his cultivation for thousands of years.

With a thousand years of cultivation, the Immortal of the River struggled and twitched on the ground with a faint anger, crying and shouting, not knowing what he was yelling. The disciples of the Comet Spirit Sect behind him either covered their faces and dared not look at them, or stared at Wuqi with resentment, as if they wanted to remember his appearance in their hearts.

Wuqi smiled coldly at these disciples of the Comet Spirit Sect, then bowed to the immortal Chuan and said, "The immortal king is fair, strict, selfless, and I admire him very much!"

Chuan Xianren pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said lightly: "This is what I am responsible for. As an immortal official in charge of the Prosperous Realm, he naturally needs to maintain the justice and justice of the Prosperous Realm... Well, Qingbang, you brought these disciples around you back to participate in the gambling battle, right? They are all good seedlings, this little guy is the best. What is his name?"

Wuqi smiled and took a step back. The Qingshou Immortal Weng bowed and said, "As the Immortal Lord saw, these disciples were disciples who were the closed disciples of Qingshou who opened a mountain gate outside. This little guy is called Wuqi, and he is the most clever and clever."

Chuan Xianren nodded repeatedly. He smiled and looked at Wuqi, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay, this little guy, I am very optimistic. In the future, I will definitely be the pillar of your Yuanhua Sect. Qingbian, if you have something to do, go busy... Well, you can leave too. You dare to offend the rules of the Heavenly Court again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." After waved his hand, Chuan Xianren signaled everyone to leave.

Everyone in the Comet Spirit Sect, who was lost, rushed into the moving array with a gray-headed and gray-faced look on the dying fairy in the River and returned to the mountain gate of the Comet Spirit Sect.

Wuqi and others also respectfully bowed to Chuanxianren, and then walked into another moving array.

The moving array was shining with a strong light, and the group was quickly teleported to the mountain gate of Yuanhuamen - Qingyaxing.

His eyes lit up and his body lightened. The Green Staff Immortal Slap on the back of Wuqi's head. He laughed in a low voice: "You doll, you have some eyesight. Sichuan Immortal likes various spirit stone treasures the most. How much did you give him in the storage bag just now?"

Wuqi whispered to report the number of spirit stones in the storage bag, and then he laughed in a low voice: "This is what the master ordered when he came, so that his disciples could carry it with him so that they could use it when they were in urgent need. Just now, the disciples thought that maybe they could give it a try."

The Green Staff Immortal nodded happily. He smiled at the old ancestor Jiang Yun who was smiling and said, "You have this leisure. Tsk, two million low-grade spirit stones, no wonder the fairy of the river was not unfair to get the whip. Well, you little guy has a very good eye and can also bribe the fairy in front of you. I can't do this by the old Taoist."

After laughing for a while, the Green Staff Immortal Man led everyone out of the moving array.

The moving array is located in a valley, surrounded by green mountains like screens. The circular valley is about a hundred miles in diameter. Except for more than a dozen large and small moving arrays, there are countless strange flowers and plants nearby. There are various palaces, pavilions, streams and streams at the foot of the mountain. The scenery is extremely beautiful. Seeing the Green Staff Immortal Man walking out, the deacon disciples near the moving array bowed their heads and saluted, some called "Uncle Master", some called "Uncle Master", and some called "Uncle Master". I don't know how many of them are.

Just listening to this title, you will know that there are quite a few disciples under Yuanhua Sect, and this generation is clearly here.

The Green Staff Immortal nodded to the deacon disciples with a smile, and led the group to a tall building on the east side of the valley.

After walking for more than twenty miles, the Qingshou Xianweng introduced to Wuqi and others that this was the special external teleportation point of Yuanhuamen. Some of the nearby palaces and pavilions were the residences of Yuanhuamen’s deacon disciples, some were inns, shops and even wine shops and brothels. What they were going to was the "Interior Hall" here at Yuanhuamen. Wuqi and others had to register their identities in the Interior Hall and receive their identity cards before they could enter the hinterland of Yuanhuamen.

Wuqi and others nodded repeatedly and followed the Qingshou Immortal Man all the way.

But as soon as he arrived at the small square in front of the Interior Hall, a man looked like ink and had a long beard, wearing a black-colored dragon Taoist robe, a tall black jade crown, and a sword behind his back, just walked out with more than a hundred people. When the Green Staff Immortal Man met the old Taoist in the ink robe, his face turned a little wrong.

The old Taoist suddenly saw the Qingshou Immortal Man and suddenly sneered: "Qingshou, what are the idle people around you doing?"

The Qingshou Xianweng shouted coldly: "Mo Luan, can you still care about me?"

"Huh?" A white-haired old Taoist stared beside the Taoist Mo Luan, and took a step forward, and a fairy power suppressed it heavily.

Old Ancestor Jiang Yun sneered and greeted him without being outdone. A fairy power rolled backwards like a river of heaven.

When the two of them collided with their fairy power, they immediately groaned together, and blood spurted out of their seven orifices.
Chapter completed!