Chapter 557 The Majesty of the Saint
Chapter 557 The Majesty of the Saint
Several people turned around following the sound and found a group of people wearing the same colors as Yang Lixin, but their clothes were obviously more ornately decorated.
When Yang Lixin saw this group of people, he immediately stepped forward and bowed and said, "I've met Elder Xu, I've met all the deacons."
The man who just made the scolding frowned and shouted: "I asked Yang Lixin, what's the matter with you? This is the sect's teleportation array. Anyone dares to let in. If something goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility!" ?”
This person saw that Qin Yu and his party were all strangers, and considering that their cultivation levels were all very ordinary, they must be unknown people, so he didn't take them seriously at all.
Yang Lixin quickly explained: "Deacon Sun, these guys have just arrived..."
Without waiting for Yang Lixin to finish speaking, Deacon Sun pushed Yang Lixin away and walked straight away with the people behind him.
When passing by Qin Yu and others, they deliberately bumped Qin Yu and Di away, and even spared the two girls. If Qin Yu and Di had not protected the little witch and Honglian in time, there would have been a conflict.
"Get out of the way, Elder Xu is going to Liulong to get out of the water! It has delayed the time, and who of you can bear the responsibility!" Yang Lixin shouted as he walked, as if the things that happened to them were bigger than the sky.
Although a middle-aged man with the deepest aura among the crowd behind him said nothing, you could still see an unhappy look on his face.
This person is Xu Qingchuan, the elder of Weng Yugu’s inner sect. He only found out today that the master sect had summoned masters, so he rushed to Liulong Chushui as soon as possible.
The reason why he was unhappy was because the news had been conveyed a month ago, but no one told him.
He angrily asked his disciples. The disciples tremblingly replied that the deputy sect master refused to tell him. The reason was that Elder Xu was in retreat and should not be disturbed.
This deputy sect leader has never dealt with him, and this time he deliberately tricked him and made him miss the main sect's call, so he was in a very bad mood.
As Xu Qingchuan and his party were striding away, they heard a girl's clear voice sarcastically coming from behind: "Oh, Weng Yugu has such a big air. A mere deacon can bully others at will, and the elders just let it go. This is What’s your style of doing things?”
Hearing the little witch's sarcasm, Steward Sun immediately became angry. He was scolded the worst by Xu Qingchuan today, and he had no place to vent his frustration.
"Stinky girl, are you talking about me? You're so brave, do you know who this is!" Deacon Sun stood in front of Xu Qingchuan, looking at the little witch arrogantly
The little witch chuckled and said, "I don't care who he is, I just know that he doesn't have the ability to control your dog!"
When Deacon Sun heard this, his eyes widened and he said angrily: "How dare you scold me! Do you know that I..."
As Deacon Sun was about to reach out to catch the little witch, Qin Yu hurriedly stood in front of the little witch.
Unexpectedly, the little witch's hands were faster, she pushed Qin Yu away and said sternly: "Kneel down!"
Then a huge strange force came to Leader Sun in an instant, forcing him to kneel on the ground. His arms were firmly holding on to the stone road, and two extremely deep depressions were created to prevent him from falling down.
The people who were traveling with him were all surprised when they saw that the other party dared to take action first. You must know that this is Weng Yugu, and any provocation is simply seeking death!
"You!" Deacon Sun's angry voice came out before he even raised his head from kneeling on the ground.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the oppression of this force and could never stand up.
Deacon Sun was both angry and surprised. You must know that he is at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm, and the girl in front of him is at the same level as her. Why can he be suppressed so easily?
Finally, Xu Qingchuan came forward. He came to Deacon Sun, bent down slightly, patted Deacon Sun on the shoulder and said, "Get up, don't be embarrassed here!"
Although Xu Qingchuan is still angry with Deacon Sun, he is one of his own after all. If others humiliate him in front of him, it is a slap in the face.
But what surprised Xu Qingchuan was that Deacon Sun still couldn't get up, but he clearly helped him when filming him? !
Then this only means that even the power I gave to Deacon Sun cannot offset the power of this little girl!
Now Xu Qingchuan had to take a serious look at the group of people in front of him. They were so young, had such terrifying strength, and were also proficient in the art of space. Could it be that...?
Thinking of this, he did not continue to care about Deacon Sun, but took a step forward and bowed his hands and said: "I am Xu Qingchuan, the elder of Yugu Neimen. May I ask your surname?"
The little witch had no expression on her face. She turned her head slightly and looked at Zhang Xinhai who was too frightened to speak. She signaled him with her eyes.
Zhang Xinhai immediately understood, quickly came to Xu Qingchuan, and whispered to Xu Qingchuan the origin of this group of people.
Xu Qingchuan's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and he confirmed in a low voice: "Is what you said true?"
Zhang Xinhai lowered his voice and said: "It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can take a look at the token on the waist of the Holy Lady."
Xu Qingchuan immediately cast his eyes on the little witch's waist. The moment he spotted the brand, Xu Qingchuan's head buzzed.
Without saying a word, he immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground and said, "It was Xu Qingchuan who was blind and undisciplined. He offended the Holy Lady. Please forgive me!"
Hearing what he said, the people accompanying him all had expressions of disbelief, and then they all knelt down and fell behind Xu Qingchuan.
But Manager Sun, who was so arrogant just now, was shaking like chaff and was so frightened that he didn’t know what to say.
Deacon Sun was already in a state of confusion. Originally, Elder Xu blamed himself for not notifying him in time.
Now that he has collided with the main saint again, even if the saint does not punish him, Elder Xu will not let him go!
Elder Xu's mentality was similar to that of Deacon Sun. It was just a small mistake to not gather in time, but it was a serious crime to rush into the saint!
At this time, the little witch asked coldly: "Why are you so anxious to go to Liulong Chushui?"
Xu Qingchuan hurriedly replied: "Returning to the Holy Lady, I just received the summons notice, but I was not informed of the reason. The main matter is important, and I dare not ask more questions."
Xu Qingchuan is not talking nonsense. People like them from affiliated sects are eager to get the opportunity to go to Shenyun Pavilion to perform tasks. How can anyone ask first what they are doing?
The little witch didn't say much after hearing this, but simply said: "It just so happens that we are going back to Liulong Izuku, so you can come with us."
Xu Qingchuan immediately kowtowed and said: "It is an honor for me to be able to walk with the Holy Lady. Thank you very much for your grace. However, I failed to discipline my subordinates. If I have offended the Holy Lady, please forgive me!"
Hearing this, Qin Yu on the side suddenly felt more favorable towards Xu Qingchuan. This guy could shoulder the responsibility at critical moments and did not pass the blame to the people below.
Deacon Sun on the side was also surprised and whispered: "Elder Xu?..." He did not expect that Elder Xu would carry the thunder for him.
The little witch snorted coldly and said: "Forget it. Seeing that you are in such a hurry because of the matter of Shenyun Pavilion, I won't pursue this matter."
Xu Qingchuan was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately kowtowed. Deacon Sun on the side also kowtowed after Elder Xu with a tone of extreme regret...
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