Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

When Lu Zetian finished the last few words, he heard the disciples of xuanshu sect behind him, laughing in disdain one after another.

Jiuchongtian, who is inferior to even the lowest sects, is inferior to the leader of their xuanshu sect.

Naturally, you have to laugh loudly.

Xia Qingluo frowned very tightly. At this time, she didn't hurry out.

Let's see if Immortal Xuanhua was immortal Xuanhua in those days.

At this time, more than a dozen young people quickly came out of other side halls. They looked like jiuchongtian's disciples.

However, cultivation is so shallow that it is almost no different from ordinary people.

Between the eyebrows and eyes is very firm.

The leader is also a teenager, about seventeen years old.

He is handsome and calm.

He stopped in front of these people, frowned and said calmly, "you are disciples of xuanshu sect. Why don't you inform me and invite yourself into our jiuchongtian gate? Is this the style of the big sect?"

Xia Qingluo secretly appreciated it. Unexpectedly, it was a man of character.

Lu Zetian raised his chin slightly, glanced sideways at the boy in front of him, and asked proudly, "who are you?"

The young man bowed his hand politely, "I'm Qin Junlin, the eldest disciple of jiuchongtian. I dare ask you, why did you break through my jiuchongtian Mountain Gate?"

"You don't deserve to talk to me and ask your leader to come out." Lu Zetian disdained.

Qin Junlin picked his eyebrows and endured his anger. He knew that not to mention Lu Zetian, the leader, that is, they casually chose a disciple. He and more than a dozen younger martial brothers together may not be one's opponent.

But he was an orphan. Immortal Xuanhua raised him. Even if there is no aura here and he can't practice, he will always stay by immortal Xuanhua's side and in jiuchongtian.

He stopped in front of Lu Zetian and said in a deep voice again, "if you don't please come in and don't understand etiquette, our leader won't see you."

Although the sect is small, it should also have human dignity. This is what master taught.

Lu Zetian obviously didn't expect that jiuchongtian, a so-called senior disciple who didn't even have an entry level, dared to speak to him like this!

Moreover, jiuchongtian in Tianshu is an ant like existence. It's just a nice name. They are not the jiuchongtian thousands of years ago.

Now jiuchongtian, if there was not a Xuanhua immortal, if there was not a treasure in his hand that master wanted, he would not put down his body and come to jiuchongtian to meet the so-called leader.

Although he is the first disciple of xuanshu sect, the leader is not as high as one of their disciples.

Thinking of Lu Zetian here, I think he should kill the chicken to show the monkey!

So he coldly lifted up the corners of his mouth, suddenly carried out his cultivation, stretched out his right foot and kicked Qin Junlin fiercely.

Speed, really fast.

Qin Junlin only had time to side down and was kicked by Lu Tianze and flew towards a corridor column in the hall.

Xia Qingluo frowned angrily. As soon as she was about to show up to do it, she heard a creak at the door of the hall, and a light like speed flew out of the house.

Caught Qin Junlin's falling body in mid air, then put him down, moved his fingers, and a white light hit Qin Junlin's heart.

Qin Junlin's pale face is better.