Chapter 492: Borrow you

When Yang Mulin and the others left, the entire Datang fell into silence again.
Many family leaders secretly exchanged their eyes, but no one said anything.
As for Yang Musen and Yang Wei, the entire northern family is there. They don't even know the reason, let alone how to speak.
Qin Xuan never said anything, he just looked at Jun Wushuang quietly, his eyes calm.
Finally, Jun Wushuang came slowly, and Lianbu moved slowly towards Qin Xuan.
This scene made all the aristocratic families and even Yang Musen and his son followed closely.
Jun Wushuang walked in front of Qin Xuan, and even Qin Xuan could smell the secret fragrance at the tip of his nose. At this moment, Jun Wushuang stopped.
Afterwards, she was stunned in all the families, and even Yang Musen and his son.
He bowed his head, flowing clouds and flowing water, and the soft voice came out slowly.
"Jun Wushuang, see Emperor Qing!"
what?
In a word, Yang Musen and Yang Wei, the heads of the entire northern family, were both extremely shocked and incredible.
Qingdi?
Is he Qingdi?
All the masters of the aristocratic family couldn't believe it. The young man in front of him was the Qing Emperor who stepped on the lintel of the Medicine God Hall, suppressed the Xiao family and lowered his head, and even beheaded the elder Shennong.
How old is this young man? Among them, there are many strong ones, and they can see through the age of their bones, which shocked their hearts beyond the reach.
The eighteen-year-old Qingdi is eighteen years old! ?
Like thunder, endless waves were set off in the hearts of the great masters of the northern family present.
At this moment, Liu Jinyu also took away his sword and walked to Qin Xuan, "Liu Jinyu, pay homage to the Emperor Qing!"
The swordsman is cold and arrogant, everyone knows, but now this extremely cold and arrogant arrogant worldly arrogant is also bowing his head.
This scene is like a big bell, awakening everyone's mind.
"Li Family, meet the Qing Emperor!"
"Zhao family, meet the Qing Emperor!"
"The Sun Family..."
Patriarchs bow their heads to salute, and the sound of seeing each other is like a wave, and a sound is higher than a sound, dozens of families, dozens of family leaders, each stomping in the north is enough to make a province's earthquake tremble. Exist, but now in this room, respectfully worshipping a young man who is only 18 years old.
This scene made Yang Wei's pupils gradually dilate, leaving his mind blank.
Youngest?
Qingdi?
He even got stuck in his mind, his mouth couldn't close.
When the voices of all the great families of the aristocratic families heard the voice fell, Jun Wushuang slowly got up and looked at Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes.
These eyes were as calm as always, like the surface of the lake, as flat as a mirror, and it was impossible to see that the owner of these eyes was happy or angry.
Jun Wushuang's heart trembled slightly, his eyes dropped slightly, and he dared not look at each other.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind, looking at Jun Wushuang in front of him, and couldn't help but chuckle.
After that, he just glanced lightly across the crowd, and said softly: "Yeah!"
With just a sound, Jun Wushuang felt relieved, and Liu Jinyu raised his head cold and proud.
Those many aristocratic families, dozens of aristocratic family heads were even more shocked, slowly retracting, but did not dare to look directly at Qin Xuan. They were extremely bold, but they only secretly glanced at Qin Xuan.
Yang Musen was behind Qin Xuan, he seemed to have just recovered, and he quickly reacted, "Yang Musen, Patriarch of the Yang Family, pay homage to Qing Emperor!"
He bowed and saluted, sweating on his forehead.
Regardless of Jun Wushuang and even the head of dozens of families, Qin Xuan turned slightly and raised his palm.
A vast force lifted Yang Musen's body, and then Qin Xuan smiled lightly: "Uncle does not need to be like this. Yang Wei and I are classmates. You can call me Qin Xuan!"
Yang Musen was shocked, and immediately, he almost said in panic: "Don't dare, don't dare!"
The young man in front of him is the Azure Emperor, but the existence that can kill even Shennong Dixian. What made him even more unbelievable was that this Qingdi was actually Yang Wei's classmate?
It's like that high god, suddenly descending to earth and appearing in front of him, how incredible?
A strong man who can kill Shennong elders, not to mention Yang Musen, even during the heyday of the Yang family, he must respectfully see him, and dare not be disrespectful.
Yang Wei also looked at it and recovered. He didn't know what Qingdi was, even though he had heard the two words Qingdi from Wu Haikou in Jinling.
He is a mortal, no matter how powerful he is, he is just walking the road of ordinary power and wealth. In the world of martial arts, he can know the master and the innate. This is already because the Yang family is a northern tribe with such a vision.
But it was his father Yang Musen, who, in his lifetime, has ever seen an earth fairy?
In the eyes of his father, the earth immortal is still a legend, high above, like the ethereal existence of the heavenly immortals, let alone him?
So far, Yang Wei is still confused and does not understand what Qingdi is, but he knows that the word Qingdi is far beyond his imagination.
Because these two words are enough for the entire northern family to visit, and for peerless talents like Jun Wushuang and Liu Jinyu.
"Lao San, is this the real you?" Yang Wei muttered in his heart, as if he was dreaming.
Who would have thought that a classmate who usually lives on a campus or in a dormitory would be the one that makes the entire north look up, and is like a fairy?
Qin Xuan smiled, but didn't say anything. He just glanced over Jun Wushuang, Liu Jinyu, and the many northern family patriarchs, "Yang Wei is my friend!"
A simple sentence shocked everyone's hearts.
Jun Wushuang knew even more that Qin Xuan was building momentum for Yang Wei and paving the way for Yang Wei.
She sighed, friend? This kind of identity, the Jun family can't wait to replace it, but it's a pity that Jun Wushuang knows that this is impossible.
A friend of the Qingdi, looking at China, is comparable to ten innates.
Even if it is the five great families in Kyoto, they never dare to provoke or deceive.
Think about the Cao Hu and Cao He brothers, if they knew that the person in front of them was the Qing Emperor, would they still dare to use the Yang Family as cannon fodder? Those three innates, if they knew that the person in front of them was the Azure Emperor, would they still dare to be even a little bit presumptuous?
The heads of the major families understood better, so they buried their heads deeply, and their hearts trembled.
From now on, the Yang family will look at the north, even if it is looking at China, no one will dare to provoke anyone who is not relying on the earth!
Suddenly, a general trend suddenly rose above Qin Xuan's body. There was a hazy green glow behind him, setting off the immortal. Among the green glow, there seemed to be a virtual image of a sacred tree, blurry.
Under this general trend, even Liu Jinyu felt hard to breathe, his face paled, and his eyes were full of shock.
What's more, the heads of those families were all pale and bloodless.
Accompanied by the momentum rising, there is the voice of indifference, only five characters, but it is like a heavenly might, so that everyone present almost rises with endless awe and fear.
"If he deceived me!"
When the five characters fell, the aura that seemed like a mighty sky dissipated immediately, as if it had never existed before, Qin Xuan looked at Yang Wei and smiled faintly.
Today, I borrow you with the word "Qingdi", looking to the north and letting you go!