Chapter 633 Young Ancestor? a slap!

Style: Fantasy Author: puppet on stringsWords: 4620Update Time: 24/01/11 10:45:59
"Go and slap that shameless old guy!"

Qinglong's voice sounded.

The whole world became quiet with the sound of Qinglong's voice.

Eyes fell on Su Yu.

You can even hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

A slap in the face for the temple's great offering?

what's the situation?

And he’s still a junior like Su Yu?

Those present were all Saint Realm experts, so it was natural to see that Su Yu's cultivation level was only at the limit of the mid-Senior Realm.

You know, even a strong man at the peak of the Imperial Realm would not dare to do such a thing to a strong man at the Holy Realm.

However, the Qinglong Saint actually asked Su Yu to slap the big worshiper directly?

So crazy?

Well, the Azure Dragon Saint is so crazy.

But does Su Yu dare?

This is the most important problem.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Yu.

Qin Tianhua's brows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved.

"Haha, if you give the big worshiper a slap, even if you give Su Yu a hundred courages, he won't dare to do such a thing."

"A strong man who is not above the level of the Venerable, even if he has the Qinglong Saint to support Su Yu, he would not dare to do such a thing to a saint."

"A strong person in the Holy Realm...cannot be humiliated!"

Qin Tianhua murmured.

Qin Wuwu, who was behind him, looked at Su Yu with a cold expression, already feeling disdainful in his heart.

"Haha, so what if you are the disciple of the Azure Dragon Saint? Do you really dare to take action against the great worshipper?"

"As long as you take action, you will definitely offend the great worshiper, and even offend the entire temple. When the temple becomes angry, I won't even need to take action. In the Hunter God Space, the people in the temple will take action against you. .”

"Su Yu, do you dare!"

Qin Wuqing felt some disdain in his heart.

Especially seeing Wu Ling'er nestled in Su Yu's arms, Qin Wuqing's inner anger had long been ignited.

Now I wish Su Yu could die.

Su Yu was unlucky. Qin Wuqing was definitely the happiest one.

none of them!

After all, if Su Yu dies, he will be able to become the next emperor of the Wei Dynasty, command thousands of territories, and become the overlord of the Central Immortal Territory!

Jun Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, but he never thought that the Qinglong Saint would actually ask Su Yu to give the great worshiper a slap in the face.

This is undoubtedly more uncomfortable for the great worshiper than killing him.

In the Central Immortal Domain, there is such a rule.

The Holy Land cannot be insulted!

Once you anger the Holy Realm, even if there is a strong Holy Realm person standing behind you, the other party will pursue you relentlessly.

Regardless of any feelings.

Even the powerful Saint Realm behind them may not stop the other party because of this.

It's like digging into someone's ancestral grave.

It can be seen how irrational it was for Saint Qinglong to let Su Yu take action.

Jun Xiao frowned and wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by the great worshipper.

"Boy... I ask you to take action, do you dare!"

The big priest looked a little ugly, looked at Su Yu gloomily, and spoke calmly.

Although the soul-reviving grass that healed him was obtained from Su Yu, so what?

In his opinion, his granddaughter had already taken out a sacred key and the first holy liquid to trade with Su Yu.

Even if her granddaughter said she owed Su Yu a favor.

That's also my granddaughter's business, what does it have to do with me.

It has to be said that all the saints in the temple have such cold feelings.

Behind the great worshiper, the Holy Son of the Temple smiled faintly and said softly.

"Don't make a big offering

If you want to be angry, you are just a junior. Even if you are standing here, does Su Yu really dare to take action? "

The Holy Son of the Temple bowed slightly to the void and whispered softly.

"Senior Qinglong, you are the oldest saint in the Central Immortal Territory. You should also know that saints cannot be insulted. Even those who are at the peak of the Imperial Realm or even half-step Saint Realm cannot insult a saint."

"My temple has done something wrong, so the temple is willing to provide fifty drops of holy liquid and ask the Azure Dragon Saint to appease his anger. How about this matter?"

"how?"

The voice of the Holy Son of the Temple was extremely gentle, and he even lowered his status a lot.

Some Saint Realm experts couldn't help but nod their heads when they saw the Holy Son looking like this.

"After all, he is still the Holy Son of the Temple. He is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Temple. To have such a broad mind, he is worthy of the name of the Holy Son."

"Yes, I have to say that compared with Mingzi from Jiuyou Purgatory, the Holy Son of the Temple is still more measured in his actions. He not only gave the Qinglong Saint face, but also resolved Su Yu's crisis. The Holy Son of the Temple acted in a measured manner. I also took out fifty drops of the holy fluid, which is considered a price paid."

Some saints communicated with each other with smiles.

Everyone has a favorable impression of the Holy Son of the Temple's approach.

In fact, even the great worshiper couldn't help but nodded. When he looked at the Holy Son, he couldn't help but nod.

"Well done!"

After receiving the praise of his family's great worshipper, the Holy Son of the Temple did not take any credit. He just smiled slightly and retreated behind the great worshipper.

Hades glanced at the Holy Son of the Temple, and then looked thoughtfully at You Shaoqing behind him.

The eyes gradually change.

He looked at You Shaoqing as if he were a fool.

That look seemed to be saying something.

"Look at others, and then look at you! There's a huge gap!"

You Shaoqing's face darkened, and his originally pale complexion became a little pale, and the aura emanating from his body became colder and colder.

Jun Xiao raised his brows slightly as he listened to the words of the Holy Son of the Temple.

"The holy son of this temple has a lot of secrets. He was able to say these words under the pressure of Senior Qinglong. I have to say that this kid is unfathomable!"

Jun Xiao murmured in surprise.

Su Yu, on the other hand, had no expression on his face and just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

After a moment, the majestic voice of Saint Qinglong sounded again.

"Fifty drops of holy liquid..."

The Holy Son of the Temple's eyes lit up slightly after hearing the words of the Azure Dragon Saint. He showed a gentle expression again and bowed to the void.

"If Saint Qinglong agrees, my temple can take it out immediately. After all, the big offering is the pillar of my temple. If it is slapped in the face by a boy at the Venerable level, if this spreads, the reputation of my temple will be affected." Where to put it?"

"Besides, although Su Yu is your disciple, Saint Qinglong, the consequences of offending a strong man in the holy realm are probably not something Su Yu can bear."

The voice of the Holy Son of the Temple flows like a stream.

Everyone who heard the Holy Son's voice couldn't help but show a slight affection towards the Holy Son.

"Hehehe!!"

After hearing this, Saint Qinglong suddenly sneered.

The Holy Son was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"As expected, it's still a temple, exactly the same as before."

"The reputation of the temple...is so great!"

The strange and sinister voice of the Azure Dragon Saint sounded again.

"I just don't know, in this Central Immortal Realm, which one is more important is the Temple's reputation or my Qinglong's reputation."

"Temple, three saints, one in the eighth heaven, one in the sixth heaven, and one in the third heaven. They are really powerful!"

"I just don't know if the temple can withstand the anger of my dragon clan!"

The words fell.

A dragon roar resounded throughout the entire Zhenshen Mountain Range in an instant.

Ho ho ho! ! !

There were bursts of dragon chants, and the harsh sound seemed to have completely opened up the entire void.

Waves of waves suddenly swept across the entire world.

Accompanied by this dragon roar.

In the Zhenshen Mountain Range, louder dragon roars suddenly rang out.

Ho ho ho ho! !

In an instant, waves of dragon roars resounded throughout the Zhenshen Mountain Range.

"Second uncle, who provoked you!"

A sound of rough ore suddenly exploded from between heaven and earth.

A golden five-clawed golden dragon suddenly tore through the void, and its huge body stretched directly between heaven and earth.

The ferocious dragon head has just been raised.

A terrifying wave erupted instantly.

"Dragon King!"

Each saint looked at the five-clawed golden dragon that suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and their expressions suddenly changed wildly.

Ho ho ho! !

Another burst of dragon roars resounded.

Colorful giant dragons came out one after another, along with the ferocious cracks in the void.

Green dragon, red dragon, black dragon, white dragon!

Every giant dragon exudes extreme fluctuations.

There are four giant dragons in the saint realm alone!

The rest are all half-step holy realms.

"Ancestor!"

A half-step blue dragon in the holy realm turned into a human being. It was a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt, bowing slightly to the entire Zhenshan Mountains.

"Ancestor, what happened? Did someone dare to provoke my dragon clan?"

The five-clawed golden dragon also transformed into human nature.

Wearing golden clothes, auspicious clouds and dragon shadows are carved on the golden clothes.

The body is extremely tall, and every move shakes the entire void.

The Dragon King glanced at the many saints below, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"A bunch of trash!"

"you!"

Some saints looked a little ugly and glared at the Dragon King, but they did not dare to do anything.

Because this time all the saints of the Dragon Clan were dispatched.

There are four saints. Even on the bright side of the temple and the Nine Nether Purgatory, there are only three saints.

Only the Sword-bearing Court, a force that has been standing since ancient times, has five saints in charge.

It can be said that even if Qinglong is not included, just one dragon clan can shake up a top force.

This is also the reason why, in the Central Immortal Realm, the Dragon Clan is the one that cannot be provoked.

Even the Nine Nether Purgatory and the Temple do not dare to provoke him!

The face of the great worshiper became even more gloomy. Looking at the ferocious dragons above the sky, even his breath began to become a little disordered.

The Holy Son of the Temple was even more confused.

Obviously everything I said makes sense.

Why did the Azure Dragon Saint not follow the routine and directly summon all the Saints of the Dragon Clan?

A trace of confusion flashed across the Holy Son's eyes, and he lowered his head, thinking.

"Which part of the problem went wrong?"

Hoho! !

At this time, there was another faint dragon roar.

Everyone looked around.

I saw the little green dragon crawling out of Su Yu's pocket, shouting excitedly at the giant dragon in the sky.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt was stunned when he looked at the little green dragon in Su Yu's pocket, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is... a blue dragon whose bloodline concentration exceeds the ninth level!"

The middle-aged man exclaimed.

Even the Dragon King was stunned when he heard what he said.

, and then looked at Xiao Qinglong.

Immediately, his whole body began to tremble.

"hiss!"

The Dragon King took a breath of cold air.

The middle-aged man's sharp eyes fell on Su Yu and said in a deep voice.

"The Sword-bearing Court has always been on good terms with my dragon clan, why are you enslaving this little guy from my Blue Dragon lineage!"

"Today, the Sword-bearing Court, if you don't give me an explanation, I, the Dragon Clan, and the Sword-bearing Court will fight to the death!"

The Dragon King also nodded.

"I second the proposal!"

The appearance of the dragon clan attracted Xiao Qinglong. He had no idea that his actions had caused some misunderstandings to Su Yu.

Su Yu was a little confused at first, and just wanted to explain.

That's when the voice of the Azure Dragon Saint suddenly sounded.

"Second me, you big-headed devil!"

There seemed to be an invisible force in the void, and it slapped the Dragon King on the back of the head.

Boom!

The Dragon King's burly body was directly slapped down in the void by this force.

It looks extremely funny.

"Ancestor..."

The middle-aged man was stunned, and was also slapped on the back of his head by the Azure Dragon Sage.

"What are you yelling about here? This is my disciple, Xiao Zu!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was immediately confused.

Looking at Su Yu, who was only twenty years old, he said with a suspicious expression.

"I call this little guy Xiaozu?"

The middle-aged man's face was a little distorted. He must be the king of the Qinglong lineage now.

With such a noble status, he actually calls a little guy who is in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm Xiaozu?

Forget it if it's the second court master.

But...

The Dragon King on the side chuckled, but quickly closed his mouth.

"Smile like a hammer and call me brother!"

The Azure Dragon Saint snorted coldly.

The Dragon King immediately stopped smiling, rubbed his hands, and scratched his head at Su Yu.

"Brother!"

The Qinglong King's expression on the side became even more distorted.

When the Dragon King calls him this, doesn't he really want to call him Young Ancestor?

Just when the Qinglong King was confused.

The voice of Saint Qinglong sounded slowly.

"Boy, watch out, the temple is no longer invincible. Today, my apprentice is really going to slap you like this!"

The next moment, a powerful force, in an unreasonable manner, instantly wrapped the whole person of the great worshiper tightly.

The face of the great worshiper changed wildly.

"Su Yu, do it!"

The cold voice of the Azure Dragon Saint sounded.

Su Yu took a deep breath, and walked up to the great worshiper under the gazes of the powerful saints.

"Boy, if you dare to touch me, the temple will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

The great worshipper screamed, even losing his previous luxurious posture.

However, Su Yu just raised his palm slightly.

Snapped!

The crisp sound resounded throughout the world.