Chapter 252 Great! His Majesty has passed away!

Saint Lord Qingyun was still a little hesitant.

“My Lord, although the Seven Dao Lands will turn a blind eye to your status, if the Purple Xuan Holy Land spreads rumors secretly, it will also affect you.”

Qin Jiang couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this, and looked at the Saint Lord Qingyun in surprise, “You are not like this according to the Black and White Sword Ancestor.”

Of course he understood what Saint Lord Qingyun meant, which was to drag Zixuan Holy Land into the water.

Upon hearing this, Saint Qingyun smiled awkwardly, “I am the Lord of the Holy Land after all. I can’t do anything about being put on a pedestal. I have to have a good image so that more disciples can join the sect.”

Speaking of this, he couldn’t help but recall the past when he lived a free and easy life and was known as the romantic swordsman.

But he never expected that at the last moment he would be tricked by his own master and become this damn Qingyun Saint Lord.

If he had disappeared back then, perhaps he would have been an immortal now?
Thinking of this, his eyes became somewhat melancholy.

Well, he couldn’t do it. If he had really left back then, it would have gone against his heart, and he would probably never make any progress in his life.

Qin Jiang couldn’t help but smile when he heard what Saint Lord Qingyun said. He was clearly the one who put himself in a position of power, but he still had to find an excuse.

In today’s continent, except for the Qingyun Holy Land, there is almost no place to teach the common people how to practice divine martial arts.

The cultivation methods above the Shenwu level are controlled by the major sects. Only after passing the assessment and joining the sect are one eligible to learn.

This is the so-called difference between immortals and mortals. In essence, it is actually a question of resources.

A place like Qingyun Holy Land is almost unique.

This has led to the widespread spread of spiritual practice, and there are many people who are not good at speaking, so they just practice on their own and don’t communicate with others at all.

Therefore, the Holy Lord Qingyun had to step forward in person and do the work of the mascot.

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate for the other party to practice Linglong Immortal Lord’s “Linglong Nine Heart Transformation”.

“I’ll leave the affairs of Xianfeng County to you. I’m going to the Zixuan Holy Land.” Qin Jiang said with a smile.

After saying this, his figure disappeared, leaving everyone staring at each other in bewilderment.

Qingyun Saint Lord looked at Tang Sanzang, “Saint Monk, refining the source of human immortality is quite troublesome, so you may have to stay for a few more days. Please forgive me for what I said the other day.”

After saying that, he looked at Qin Hong again, “Miss Qin, I have prepared the sword energy baptism in the sect. You and Miss Bai can go at any time. Maybe it can help you two directly cultivate the body of a demigod.”

“You are too polite, Lord. Xiaobai and I thank you.” Qin Hong bowed and said with a smile.

After the few people left, the Holy Lord Qingyun looked at the Marquis and the Princess, bowed and smiled, “My Lord, Princess. In the future, Xianfeng County will have a prosperous and peaceful life. I will rely on you two. Qingyun would like to thank you.”

In the southern region, within the territory of the Zixuan Holy Land, a purple fairy town came into being.

This is the mountain gate of the Zixuan Holy Land, the Forbidden City.

Although the Zixuan Holy Land is called a holy land, it is actually an immortal dynasty. It is just that due to the existence of the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty, it dare not be named the Zixuan Dynasty.

At this moment in the hall, the current Holy Lord Zixuan, Emperor Zixuan, was sitting on the dragon throne.

This dragon throne is even more gorgeous than the one owned by the Emperor Ancestor. It is made of the root of immortal gold and inlaid with rare jewels, but it looks superficial.

Beside him, there were ten fat women in scantily clad clothes serving him, and each of them was in no way inferior to the Fairy Phoenix Princess in figure.

“Your Majesty, regarding the matter of Xianfeng County, Sun Xing, one of the six people who traveled east, has already gone to Linglong Daotu. I’m afraid it won’t be long before Linglong Daotu will send someone over.

If something goes wrong at that time, I’m afraid it will be hard to explain to Linglong Daotu.”

An old man with white hair and beard walked out, wearing the uniform of a fifth-rank official, exuding the aura of an old true god.

On the throne, Emperor Zixuan opened his eyes, and a faint purple light flashed by.

‘boom! ‘

The fifth-rank old man’s body was blown to pieces, and his true spirit was annihilated.

All of a sudden, many officials in the palace lowered their heads, not daring to say anything. The two Saint Lord-level first-rank officials also looked unhappy, but did not say much.

“Humph! A mere fifth rank person is expected to teach me how to do things! You are looking for death! Someone, come here!”

“exist!”

“Kill this guy’s entire clan! No, kill all ten of his clans!”

“Yes! Your Majesty!”

Several true gods left under the leadership of a true immortal, and Emperor Zixuan looked at His Highness with satisfaction.

“So what if I’m Linglong Daotu? Am I afraid of Linglong Xianjun? Since I was able to achieve the pinnacle of Saint Lord in just three thousand years, it won’t take a hundred years for me to break into the realm of Xianjun! What is there to be afraid of!”

Having said that, he glanced at the two first-rank Saint Lords, and a hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes.

Just wait, when I enter the realm of Immortal Lord, I won’t need you two old guys anymore!

When the time comes, let’s see who dares to control me!
“Your Majesty is gifted with extraordinary talent! It’s like the Immortal King returning to his youth! One day you will be the overlord of the continent! You will be able to replace the Emperor’s Dynasty!”

A fourth-rank True God official knelt on the ground, flattering him obsequiously.

Emperor Zixuan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed the official to death, and said with a smile: “That’s right, but a mere True God dares to brag, do you think I can’t tell the falsehood?”

Pop, pop, pop.

Clear applause sounded from outside the hall. Emperor Zixuan raised his head, his eyes penetrated the hall and saw a figure standing in the clouds.

“Humph! You are playing tricks on me! Who are you? Come and kneel before me! If I am pleased with your kowtow, I will spare your life!”

In the clouds, Qin Jiang shook his head slightly. “I was wondering how people who are thousands of years old could be so stupid. It turns out that the root of the problem is you.”

Inside the palace, Emperor Zixuan’s eyes widened upon hearing this, “Asshole! Damn you! What did you do to my only sister! How dare you humiliate me like this! Give me your life!”

After saying this, a dazzling and heavy purple light burst out from his body, and some officials and soldiers in the hall who were not strong enough were directly crushed by this force.

“Imperial Dragon Sky Breaks!”

He shouted loudly, overturned the palace and attacked Qin Jiang. The imperial dragon energy around him turned into a ferocious roaring purple dragon.

Qin Jiang looked at the attacking Zilong with some surprise, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

What a strong power of luck! How could a guy like this have such a strong power of luck?
However, no matter how strong your luck is, it still depends on talent.

He turned his palm and pressed down. A huge platinum palm pressed down, turning into a huge palm thousands of miles long, crushing the clouds into pieces. The purple dragon was like an earthworm in front of the giant palm.

Ouch——!
The dragon roared and wailed, and terrifying power rushed in from all directions, rubbing against each other’s scales, squeezing its body to the point of almost bursting.

“Open it for me——!”

Emperor Zixuan roared, but it had no effect. The next moment, it turned into purple particles all over the sky.

The platinum palm continued to move forward with unabated force, pressing all the purple luck into the city. Puffing sounds were heard in the fairy city, and blood almost turned into a river.

But many people also found that they were not hurt at all. Instead, an unknown purple power floated into their bodies and repaired difficult and complicated illnesses or hidden injuries that had lasted for many years.

The platinum palm returned, pulling up a large number of antiques, which flew for a while and then returned to their original places.

[Potential Points: 312516.8]

A few days ago, he gained about 180,000 potential points in Linglong Daotu, and now he has gained almost 80,000 more in the Forbidden City, which has exceeded the 300,000 mark.

In the imperial palace with the dome lifted, two first-rank Saint Lord-level officials stared blankly at the figure standing in the sky.

“The Immortal, the Immortal King has come in person. It is an Immortal King who has come in person!”

“Great! His Majesty has passed away!”

(End of this chapter)