Chapter 475: Show Him some Color

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Emperor Haoyue and Yan Zhaoxue were shocked.

The two men suddenly looked at Jun Lintian.

"I am giving you one last chance. Do you choose to follow me or be torn into pieces like this Octagonal Pavilion?"

Jun Lintian's tone was penetrating, and his deep black eyes were full of warning.

However, Yan Zhaoxue and Haoyuehuang were still in the midst of Jun Lintian's huge cultivation.

"Tian, ​​Tian'er, your cultivation level...?"

Emperor Haoyue couldn't guess, so he could only ask with trembling surprise.

"I have now surpassed the peak of the Saint Xuan stage. I am just a little short of reaching the first level of Xuanwu. I can sweep thousands of troops. Yan Zhaoxue, do you think I will be afraid of a small Zisang Kingdom?"

Jun Lintian said with an arrogant sneer, looking at Yan Zhaoxue with a pair of deep black eyes.

Yan Zhaoxue's body was trembling slightly, her beautiful little face turned pale with fright, and the corners of her lips were biting together.

How could she have messed with such a demon?

"Come over here quickly." Jun Lintian roared like a lion.

Yan Zhaoxue's pretty face suddenly changed, and Jun Lintian turned out to be so terrifying.

Yan Zhaoxue stood up tremblingly and walked over silently.

The cultivation level at the peak of the Holy Mysterious Stage is already out of reach, let alone the level that is beyond the peak of the Holy Mysterious Stage. Yan Zhaoxue really can't afford to offend her.

Emperor Haoyue looked at their departing figures, as if everything had stopped in an instant.

"How is it possible? How could Tian'er be promoted so quickly in such a short period of time?"

Emperor Haoyue muttered to himself in disbelief.

"My Emperor, nothing is impossible in the world. I heard that there are many people in the world who are at the peak of the Saint Mysterious Stage and above. The Third Prince has a good mysterious weapon in his hands, so practicing will naturally be more effective with half the effort."

The old man suddenly appeared behind Emperor Haoyue.

He looked at Haoyue Emperor's back with cold eyes.

"National Master, what magic weapon does Tian'er have in his hand?"

Emperor Haoyue asked anxiously.

The old man slowly walked up to the Haoyue Emperor.

"My Emperor, the situation is getting worse and worse. I look at the sky at night and see that the world is in chaos. The third prince already has supreme cultivation. With the mysterious weapon in his hand, he will definitely be able to predict the world's chaos. The most important thing at the moment is The only thing is to find out the whereabouts of Su Zimo."

The old man unknowingly turned the topic around Su Zimo again and did not directly answer the Haoyue Emperor's question.

"What does this have to do with Su Zimo?" Emperor Haoyue looked at the old man with gritted teeth. Things seemed to be beyond his control.

"Can't the Imperial Preceptor's crystal ball reveal everything about Su Zimo? Doesn't the Imperial Preceptor also know where Su Zimo has gone?"

Emperor Haoyue looked at the old man with some confusion.

"Ever since that night, Su Zimo's whereabouts have not been seen. Now that the Holy Lord of Yuncheng has come back alone with his child, he refuses to reveal Su Zimo's whereabouts. My emperor, think about it, if Su Zimo Mo doesn’t have any secrets, will he conceal Su Zimo’s whereabouts?”

The old man seduced Emperor Haoyue step by step. The most important thing now is to know what Su Zimo did. It is impossible for a living person to disappear without a trace.

"Okay! I'll go find Xuan'er and ask. You go down first, I'm tired."

Emperor Haoyue held his forehead with a headache. When he turned around, why did things become like this.

The old man didn't speak and quietly retreated. What he just said has taken root in Emperor Haoyue's heart. As for what to do, it's up to him.

"Uncle Ye, this person really has evil intentions. Why does he want to know the whereabouts of my mother? However, she didn't even tell us where she went to practice. It shows that she doesn't want anyone to know where she went to practice."

Su Qi and Ye Qinghan were lying on the roof not far away, clearly seeing everything that had just happened.

"Only your father in the world knows where your mother is, but that old man is from the Wu Clan. As for his status in the Wu Clan? I don't know this, but one thing is certain, that is, she is People from the Witch Clan.”

"You've already confirmed this, do you need to say it again?"

Su Qi glared at Ye Qinghan angrily.

A pair of big eyes turned gurglingly. Now that he's here, give him some color to see where he's going.

Su Qi thought quickly.

"Uncle Ye, what level of cultivation has the old man reached?"

"The peak of the Saint Mysterious Stage."

Suddenly, Ye Qinghan seemed to have thought of something. He understood Su Qi's temper to some extent.

"Qier, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? If you want to kill my mother, you have to pay the price."

Su Qi gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at the direction the old man was leaving, Su Qi's listless face suddenly became energetic.

"Uncle Ye, let's go find the old man."

With Uncle Ye, a master of the first level of Xuanwu, how could he walk sideways in this palace?

"Qier, what do you want to do?"

"Uncle Ye, you will know when you get there."

Su Qi looked at the powder in her hand and smiled proudly.

When passing a big tree, Su Qi quickly picked a few leaves from the tree.

"Qi'er, he's over there."

Ye Qinghan watched the old man walk towards the outside of the palace.

Without saying anything, Su Qi took out his slingshot, put a pebble on it, and aimed it at the back of the old man's head.

"boom!"

The old man felt that his head was about to burst.

He reached out and touched the painful area, and actually touched blood.

"Who, come out here." The old man looked around with sharp eyes.

Su Qi smiled coldly, and the old man looked in their direction.

"Uncle Ye, throw stones at him to distract him."

Su Qi quickly handed a few small stones to Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan grinned, feeling a little amused, and quickly gathered her profound energy and threw the pebbles at the old man.

Su Qi wrapped the medicinal powder in leaves and quickly popped it out.

"Whoosh...!"

The old man was busy avoiding Ye Qinghan's pebbles and did not notice the powder Su Qi flicked over.

When he saw a group of green things, he instinctively wanted to reach out and pick it up.

Unexpectedly, Su Qi quickly hit another small stone. Just when the old man's hand was about to touch the leaf, a sudden small stone suddenly broke the leaf, and the medicinal powder scattered quickly. Everything was fast and accurate, making the old man unable to guard against it.

"ah!"

Seeing the white powder, the old man knew something was wrong, but he inhaled some powder when he heard the sound.

"It's poisonous powder." The old man seemed to have noticed something, with a serious look on his face.

"Qi'er, what's the poison? The old man looks quite panicked."

Ye Qinghan asked curiously.