Chapter 322: The messenger returns

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the return of Xiandi!
0322 I'm Going To Live: Lyrics
Seeing the patriarch's father and another tribe, they had drove daggers around Mo Hai and Mo Yanyu's necks.
Song Qingshu's smile appeared on his face.
He asked the people to take a rope woven from the fur of the beast and walked towards Yun Qingyan.
"Remember, don't have the slightest resistance, otherwise Mo Yanyu and Mo Hai will die for you immediately!"
When Song Qingshu finished speaking, he would be tied to Yun Qingyan.
It was just that this rope suddenly spontaneously ignited before it met Yun Qingyan.
Stripping ... A breath of time, it turns to ashes.
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became frightened.
In a similar way, he has seen it on the skinny old man guarding the altar.
This ... this is not at all mortal means.
boom!
Yun Qingyan kicked out without warning, and Song Qingshu flew out.
There was a snorting noise in his mouth, and a big blood spurted out.
"You ... you ruined my Linghai!"
Song Qingshu said with fear and resentment.
Seeing Yun Qingyan stepping towards him again, he quickly yelled, "Dad, kill Mo Hai, quickly, kill Mo Hai first!"
The voice just dropped and looked at Yun Qingyan again, "Yun Qingyan, stop now, or I will let my dad kill Mo Yanyu ... she is your life-saving benefactor, do you have the heart to let her die because of you? ? "
"You want to arrest me to please Huang Daxian and try to worship His Majesty?"
Yun Qingyan finally spoke and looked at Song Qingshu ironically.
If Song Qingshu knew that when an adult man worshiped His Majesty Huang Daxian, he would not only become a Taoist immortal, but would become the female weasel's head. I don't know what he would think.
"Huang Daxian is omniscient and omnipotent, but it is the legendary Taoist immortal. As long as I can worship under Huang Daxian's gate, my Song Qingshu will one day be a high-level fairy!"
Song Qingshu took a deep breath and said.
Yun Qingyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Qingshu, whispered a fool, and then waved with one hand and a force of five elements.
With a bang, Song Qingshu's body exploded.
"Light book ..."
Song Qingshu's patriarch's father yelled, a face became dazzled, and the short dagger in his hand was immediately wiped towards Mo Hai's neck.
But before the dagger touched Mo Hai's neck, Song Qingshu's patriarch's father, holding the dagger, snorted and broke.
The next moment, the whole person also flew out.
Grunt!
A force of five elements passed through his heart.
When the crowd hadn't responded yet, Yun Qingyan grabbed another hand and sucked the golden swallow.
"As Yan Yu's girlfriend, you betrayed her just to replace her as Huang Daxian's fairy aunt?"
Yun Qingyan said sarcastically to Huang Jinyan.
In his mind, I couldn't help but think of a scene he saw at the Weasel dojo.
Countless men and women were naked and imprisoned under dungeons.
All of them looked dispirited and miserable, and were all used as weasel slaves.
"No ... don't kill me, I ... I know I'm wrong, I ... I'll apologize to Yan Yu right away."
Huang Jinyan was imprisoned, and looked at Yun Qingyan with a fearful expression. "Only ... as long as you let me go, I ... I can be your wife, and ... whatever you do!"
"Be my wife? Are you worth it?"
Yun Qingyan sneered, a force of five elements, melted into the golden swallow body, and instantly ended her life.
"Outside ... alien, you ... you are so cruel, kill our patriarch father and son, and the three golden swallows with one word!"
"Huang Daxian's statement is really good. Outsiders are all demons who kill and don't blink. Contacting them will make us swallowed up by evil!"
"I ... let's go and invite Huang Daxian's messenger, let ... let her, Lord, suppress the demons from the outside for us!"
After Song Qingshu's father and son, Huang Jinyan died.
Not only did the crowd not be discouraged, it stirred their anger.
But they also know that they are not Yun Qingyan's opponents.
So all left here and ran to the altar in the tribe center.
There is a messenger of Huang Daxian there all year round. As long as he can ask the messenger to shoot, he can destroy the foreign demons.
"Qingyan, they went to invite the messenger, you ... you run away, once the messenger hits, you are finished!"
Mo Hai came over anxiously.
As a native of the Qilian tribe, would he not know the power of the messenger.
Ten years ago, a group of people from the outside world were so strong that they lived here.
Hundreds of people.
Was bombarded and killed by the messenger.
People in the Qilian Tribe are so superstitious about Huang Daxian and so convinced by the messenger of Huang Daxian, it is because of this.
"Grandpa Mo rest assured that I can suppress that messenger with a finger. Also, he is not in the Qilian Tribe now."
Yun Qingyan said, indicating that Mo Hai was at ease.
Immediately, Yun Qingyan walked towards Mo Yanyu and patted her shoulder gently:
"Yan Yu, with me, no one can force you to marry anyone. Before I leave the Qilian Tribe, I will help you solve all your troubles."
Mo Yanyu nodded slightly, looking eagerly to Yun Qingyan, "I believe in you, brother Qingyan!"
...
In a blink of an eye another day passed.
Yun Qingyan surrounds the entire Qilian Tribe, laying down a monstrous array.
Named eight-door golden lock array.
Anyone who steps into this array and has 20% of their own practice will be passed on to the 'Eight Gate Golden Locks'.
Yun Qingyan is the person who set up the eight-door golden lock array.
As long as the person is in the array, he can use all the power absorbed by the formation.
And Yun Qingyan also demolished the altar in the tribe.
Using the power of the five elements of soil properties, an excavation of a tiankeng with a depth of more than 10,000 meters and a width of more than 2,000 meters was excavated.
The tiankeng inside and outside was reinforced by Yun Qingyan using the array method. Even if it was a mysterious warrior, it could not be destroyed within a short while.
At this time, the Qilian tribe had gathered public anger, and countless people had to slay Yun Qingyan.
He accused Yun Qingyan of being disrespectful to Huang Daxian, which was against the peace, and even sacrifice the sacrifice of Huang Daxian dared to tear it down.
Yun Qingyan didn't bother to care about these ignorant mortals.
after one day.
A skinny old man wrapped in black, flew from the depths of Qilian Mountain.
Others have not yet arrived at the Qilian Tribe, but the voice has sounded, "Mo Yanyu passed the test, and Huang Daxian will send a welcome team tomorrow to pick up the relatives!"
"It's the voice of the Lord!"
"Hahaha, Lord Messenger is back!"
"Quick, quick, let's go and sue Lord Angel, this time Yun Qingyan is dead!"
"However, it was really surprising that Mo Yanyu passed the test!"
"Don't worry about Mo Yanyu, the most urgent thing is to let the messenger kill Yun Qingyan first!"
The mountain people of the entire Qilian tribe ran away with excitement.
After a few minutes.
In front of them, a dark shadow landed.
"Meet me, Lord Messenger!" All the mountain people present were on their knees.