Chapter 1439 Return of the Emperor’s Son

"Qingxuan old dog?"

At first hearing this title, most people didn't understand what it meant. After a while, they suddenly thought that Qingxuan Old Dog...couldn't he mean the Lord of Qingxuan Territory? Such a discovery was like a bomb exploding in my heart, and I felt an indescribable dizziness... Now in the Qingxuan Heavenly Realm, that person is the majestic Luo Jinxian, a loyal veteran under the Red Emperor, the ruler. The master of the vast Qingxuan Heavenly Realm, the supreme existence in the minds of all living beings living in the Qingxuan Heavenly Realm, and now, in this Shangxuan City, someone actually calls him this in front of so many immortals and even immortals. "Old dog?"

"You... you... are so bold. You dare to be disrespectful to the Territory Lord. You deserve death!"

After hearing such a call, some people's hands and feet trembled with anger. They gritted their teeth and rushed out, as if they wanted to beat Fang Xing to death immediately. Their loyalty and loyalty really made people cry. They were only halfway away, and suddenly, I found that most of the people around me actually remained silent at this time. There were only a few of them, but they seemed a little embarrassed. They also felt that the surrounding atmosphere was strange and depressing, so they stopped again and looked around. I didn't dare to rush forward, but someone quietly retreated...

At this time, the purple-crowned old man's big hands were frozen in the air, and he didn't dare to drop them. His face looked like he had seen a ghost...

The two immortals who had not taken action were also stunned, as if they had thought of something terrifying...

Even the three of them didn't say anything about this title, so how could the others be qualified?

There were some smart people in the crowd at this time. They clearly felt the changes in Fang Xing's body. Coupled with the weird expressions of the three immortals, he guessed something, and he very smartly closed his eyes at this time. He stopped talking, said nothing, and did not step forward. He just waited quietly to observe the changes around him. Some well-informed old people were tilting their heads and looking at Fang Xing in the field. They noticed that this young man After pulling out the demon-headed sword, his whole temperament changed, and even his appearance changed...

His facial features are still the same, but the changes in a few muscles make him look like a different person!

A completely different person than before...

The aura is still so fierce, but in addition to the fierceness, it is a bit more sinister and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant!

If I had to describe it, it would be from... a robber to a playboy?

This strange but distinct change made most people around him feel like they were in a dream!

The smarter people guessed something from the change in his temperament and shut their mouths tightly...

"Where is the old dog Qingxuan? Come out quickly..."

"Is it possible that he didn't even dare to show up to see me when I came?"

But at this moment, the casual cultivator whose energy had changed drastically pointed his sword in all directions and shouted fiercely.

That mouthful of "Qingxuan Old Dog" made people's hearts tremble, but no one dared to stop him...

The behavior of the three immortals was that of fools, which also made them realize that there was a very serious problem!

"The Territory Lord...the Territory Lord..."

After an unknown amount of time, the old man wearing a purple gold crown finally spoke under Fang Xing's questioning. But for some reason, his voice trembled a little and seemed very unnatural: "The Territory Lord was summoned three days ago to go there." Da Chitian has gone..."

"oh?"

Fang Xing turned around and glanced at him: "Then the old dog isn't in Shangxuan City?"

When the old man with the Purple Gold Crown looked over, his aura inexplicably weakened a bit, and he lowered his head and said: "Not in the city..."

"Hehehehe..."

Fang Xing sneered, and a string of laughter struck the hearts of the immortals like a whip.

... He was actually laughing in his heart. This news made him greatly relieved: he was worried for nothing, it turns out that the real owner is not here!

Originally, he didn't want to meet the masters like Qingxuan Territory Lord for fear of being discovered. But now that he heard that he was not here, he felt relaxed, his face became more calm, his expression became more natural, and his eyes were full of evil and cold. , with an arrogant and ferocious light, he slowly put away the knife, held the little blind girl with one hand, and slowly stepped up into the air. With such a movement of his body, an invisible momentum seemed to spread out, causing the tight surroundings to The hearts of all the immortals surrounding him trembled, and then they all gave way!

"Since the old dog is not here..."

Fang Xing slowly flew up into the air, getting closer and closer to the old man with the purple gold crown, and then slowly took out the Overlord Sword in his hand and placed it across his chest, as if to show the old man with the purple gold crown. A clear answer: "...Do you know this knife?"

"I...I...Xiaoxian...know it!"

The old man with the purple gold crown, who had an indifferent face, could not help but have a hint of panic on his face at this time. When Fang Xing showed the knife, he subconsciously felt a shiver in his heart, sweating slightly on his forehead, and then he really looked at it. After picking up this knife, the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became. When I answered his words for a while, there was already a bit of trembling in my voice, and I didn't dare to call myself "I" anymore!

And after hearing this promise from his mouth, Fang Xing's aura became even more fierce.

Staring into the eyes of the old man with the purple gold crown, he gritted his teeth and his eyes seemed to be on fire!

"Now that you know this sword, do you know me?"

Such a question made the purple-gold-crowned old man even more frightened, and the sleeves of his robe were rustling.

"Xiaoxian..."

He opened his mouth, but his words were not very clear, and his expression was hesitant. Of course he knew that sword, because when he was forging this sword, he was once transferred to strike, and he recognized the sword. Why can't he recognize the owner of this knife?

At this time, the more he looked at the man in front of him, the more he felt like the demon king from a thousand years ago, but he couldn't figure it out in his heart. Didn't that demon die a thousand years ago? Wasn't he already buried in the Dragon Realm a thousand years ago? But now, why did he come back so arrogantly, holding a knife and asking if he knew him?

There were countless questions in his heart, but at this moment he hesitated and did not dare to ask!

"answer me!"

But just when the old man with the purple gold crown was trembling and hesitating, Fang Xing seemed to be completely impatient. Suddenly he opened his eyes and bullied him fiercely. Facing his speed, the old man with the purple gold crown was a little surprised. There were a hundred ways to prevent him from grabbing a piece of his clothes, but he didn't dare to move at this moment. He just watched helplessly as he came closer to her, with a hint of cruelty and malice on his ferocious face, and then He raised his hand and slapped it hard on his trembling old face!

"Snapped"

The dignified Supreme Immortal Taiyi, the old man with the Purple Gold Crown, was directly knocked out!

If he didn't want to be hit by Fang Xing, there were a hundred ways to avoid receiving this slap. If he didn't want to fall out, Fang Xing couldn't make him move even if he tried his best. But at this moment, he It was still pulled out like a dead tree...

Everyone around was stunned by this scene, and their hearts contracted violently!

The immortals who had always wanted to take credit in front of these three immortals, but after seeing this disrespectful scene, everyone felt that Fang Xing's image had grown taller, as if he had suddenly grown from a stray kitten. Suddenly turned into a tiger in the mountains...

And just as this slap was taken out, the other two Taiyi Immortals in the air finally did not dare to have any doubts anymore. They pressed down their heads almost at the same time and bowed to Fang Xing respectfully: "Qingxuan. Your Excellency, Elder Taiyi, pays homage to Lord Diliu..."

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boom! boom! boom!

The surrounding heavens were silent at this moment, but there seemed to be thunder thundering in the hearts of the cultivators...

Looking at the scene for a long time, everyone was stunned, and they simply didn’t know how to face it!

"Di Liu...who is Di Liu?"

Some people who react slowly and have little experience don’t even react for a while...

More people froze after hearing this name, as if they were poured ice water from head to toe!

"This...this casual cultivator is actually the devil?"

"He...how could he come back?"

"Didn't he die a thousand years ago?"

There is a feeling like a nightmare, rising in the heart of every monk, it is simply a surge of bitterness!

I don’t know how many people had deep despair in their eyes...

Of course, there are also some immortals who have doubts: "How can this Sanxian be the emperor? Not to mention that the demon has been dead for thousands of years, and his cultivation level alone is not enough. According to the legend, the emperor is young, but I have easily stepped into the realm of Taiyi..."

Of course, although there were doubts, no one dared to ask...

It is impossible for the three elders of Taiyi in Shangxuan City to be wrong. No matter what their cultivation level is, they must be the Emperor Liu!

"Hahahaha, even though it wasn't my intention, it seems pretty cool..."

But at this moment, Fang Xing, who had a cold face and no smile, was also feeling an explosion in his heart. He looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, with their buttocks raised. Lao Gao had no image of a superior person at all. The Taiyi Zhengxian looked at the old man with the purple gold crown who was knocked out by him in the distance, but he didn't even dare to cover his face. The first thing he did when he got up was to kneel on the ground and kowtow. Then he looked at the distance. From time to time, some people reacted, and then fell to their knees one by one. The immortals did not even dare to look at their own faces...

Finally, a feeling of relief rose in my heart!

Then, he refused to give up, and swept away with cold eyes. He quickly found a few familiar figures among the people kneeling down, and then with a sneer on his face, he held the hand of the little blind girl and walked towards her. They walked over, talking as they walked...

"Some people say that this is the bloodline of the Immortal King. I can't protect her?"

"Some people say that if I beat this old dog, I am committing the following crime?"

"Someone wants to interrogate me and ask me where I am from?"

After asking these few words, he stopped and stood in mid-air with a cruel smile.

"Come on, come on, now that I'm here, who will ask these questions again?"