Chapter 2458 You Are so Noisy

Immortal King Yanyang has a large number of wives and concubines, and there are many descendants, and it is rumored that there are hundreds of them.

Anyone with royal bloodline can be named the county king.

But the gap between the status and status of the princes is extremely obvious.

The Dajin Immortal State has sixteen counties and more than 1,000 immortal cities, while the Yanyang Immortal State has 23 counties and more than 2,000 cities.

Only the county king who rules one side of the county town can be regarded as the county king who really has power in Yanyang Xianguo, while the rest of the county kings and county masters only have a title, that is, they are idle county kings.

Xie Tianhong, who died in the hands of the martial arts deity at the beginning, was sitting on one side, the prince of Lingxia County, with enormous power.

And the idle county king, such as Xie Qingcheng, can only recruit some immortals at most, and he has no right to command the true immortals of the immortal kingdom.

The situation of the three immortal kingdoms is similar.

For example, in the immortal country of Yanyang, if there is a vacancy for the position of the real power county king, the immortal king of Yanyang will even let the flesh and blood under his knees fight with each other, and choose the best successor among the many descendants.

It is precisely because of the disparity between the status of the idle commander and the commander who really controls the territory, so there is no reason why Xie Qingcheng is not in the eyes of Jue Wuying.

"Take Feng Ziyi away and leave that old thing to me."

No shadow said coldly.

The group of Punishment Guards below obeyed and surrounded Feng Ziyi.

Xie Qingcheng wrinkled secretly, took a deep breath, and with the hundreds of angels behind him, stood in front of Feng Ziyi and the two of them, confronting Xingluwei.

"Xie Qingcheng, don't challenge my patience."

Jue Wuying said: "I'll say it again, it has nothing to do with other people, don't meddle in your own business!"

Xie Qingcheng smiled and said, "Immortal Wuying, please raise your hands and let them live. I promise that they will never appear in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens!"

"Be careful!"

At this moment, the True Immortal Burial Night suddenly reminded.

"puff!"

Before Xie Qingcheng could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, spurting a bloody arrow, and the qi and blood in his body rapidly decayed!

Xie Qingcheng clutched his chest and groaned.

No one saw the shadowless shot,

But his chest had been pierced, and his heart had burst!

Moreover, the wound left by Jue Wuying still has a ray of true essence sword energy left, which makes his wound unable to repair and heal in a short period of time.

Xie Qingcheng's body trembled slightly, his face was bloodless, and he was sweating profusely, but he still forced a smile: "As expected of the shadowless sword, one of the three sword immortals, without a trace, without a sound!"

"It's just to teach you a lesson."

Jue Wuying was condescending, looking down at Xie Qingcheng with his long and narrow eyes, and said, "Next time, a sword will pierce your Primordial Spirit!"

"It turns out that the three sword immortals of Shenxiao are absolutely invisible, but they are actually bullying the younger generation!"

At this moment, along with this voice, an exquisite painting boat spirit boat came out of the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it came close.

On the painting boat, stood three people, two men and one woman.

Seeing the person coming, Xie Qingcheng felt a little at ease.

"Ziyi, look!"

True Immortal Funeral Night saw a person on the painting boat, and a light flashed in her turbid eyes, "It's him!"

Feng Ziyi looked sideways, and saw that the scholar in blue on the painting boat, like an ancient well, there was a trace of waves in his heart.

The three people on the boat are Su Zimo, Yang Ruoxu, and the Princess Chihong!

"Qiankun Academy?"

Jue Wuying glanced at the sect token on the waists of Su Zimo and others, his expression remained unchanged, and he murmured softly.

"Brother Qingcheng!"

When the Princess Chihong saw Xie Qingcheng's appearance, his expression changed, he exclaimed, jumped down from the painting boat, and ran over.

Xie Qingcheng smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm fine, just go back and recuperate."

"Thank you brother!"

Su Zimo moved and came to Xie Qingcheng's side, with a worried look on his face, and suppressed a strong anger!

Even though Xie Qingcheng was injured, he still pretended to be relaxed and said jokingly, "You guys are finally here, if it doesn't happen again, I'll really withdraw."

"Thanks!"

Su Zimo was moved, but he didn't say much, but kept this affection in his heart.

If it wasn't for Xie Qingcheng, he wouldn't have been able to find Feng Ziyi and the two of them.

What's more, in order to delay the time, Xie Qingcheng took a risk and was implicated and seriously injured!

In fact, Su Zimo just asked Xie Qingcheng to find someone.

Xie Qingcheng and Feng Ziyi didn't know each other, even if he didn't come out to stop them, Su Zimo wouldn't blame him.

But Xie Qingcheng still stood up.

His appearance may be weak, but in his bones, he is chivalrous!

Su Zimo came to the front of Feng Ziyi and the two of them, looking at the mentally weak Burial Ye Zhenxian, he couldn't help frowning, his face was a little ugly.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the True Immortal Burial Night was exhausted.

Coupled with the injuries on his body, the True Immortal Burial Night may fall at any time!

"Boy, you are here."

The corner of Zhenxian's mouth twitched slightly, trying to squeeze out a smile.

Feng Ziyi didn't speak, but gave Su Zimo a deep look.

Su Zimo said solemnly, "Senior, you don't have to worry, I'll take you away!"

"I'm already dying, don't worry about me."

Funeral Night Zhenxian said: "Take Ziyi away and take good care of her."

"When did Qiankun Academy like to meddle so much?"

A Dajin Zhenxian suddenly sneered and said, "Just the three of you, still want to rob people from my Dajin Immortal Kingdom?"

Yang Ruoxu came to Xie Qingcheng's side and held his chest, trying to get rid of the true essence that Jue Wuying had left in his body.

But several consecutive attempts failed.

Jue Wuying is the true immortal of the Dongxu stage, while Yang Ruoxu is only the true immortal of the first stage, the two sides are too different!

Jue Wuying looked at Yang Ruoxu's actions and said, "I just said that it was you who bullied the younger, right? With your cultivation, do you want to get rid of the real sword energy I left behind?"

"Hehehe... Are all the people in the academy so ignorant?"

"Who is this person? Looking at the eyes, have never seen him?"

"Looking at his cultivation realm, it is estimated that he has just become a true disciple of the academy."

"Just stepped into the real world, do you really think you can do anything? Tell you a fact, you still have a long way to go!"

The rest of the true immortals of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom let out a chuckle and looked mocking.

"You are so noisy."

Suddenly, there was a voice in the room of the painting Fang Lingzhou. Although the voice could not hide the disgust and disgust for the people of the Dajin Immortal Kingdom, it was very pleasant.

Immediately afterwards, a woman stepped out of the boat and stood on the bow.

The breeze was gentle, the woman's robe fluttered, her figure was graceful, her hair was black, and she was wearing a bun, just like a nine-day fairy who came out of an ancient painting.

The sneering and whispering just now disappeared in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on this woman, and they couldn't move away.