Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo shrunk and moved a little, quietly hiding at the side of Yun qingrang.

Yunqing asked to look slightly at Xia Qingluo's small movements.

At this time, suddenly, a thunderous laughter came from the air.

The voice, with its powerful divine power, poured down from the sky like a heavy thunder on a summer night.

The people in the square were suddenly dizzy and tinnitus, and some new disciples have directly bled from their seven orifices!

However, the voice didn't mean to kill, so these disciples didn't worry about their lives!

Just using the sound has injured a lot of people, but we haven't even seen where people are.

"Look." an elder suddenly exclaimed. People on the steps looked up one after another and saw a man riding a crane leisurely on the clouds in the sky.

He looks very young. His hair is tied up high, dressed in a black long shirt and holding a long sword. He looks very leisurely, but his speed is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, he has crossed the border of qingluan sect and is slowly approaching this big square.

The sense of coercion is getting stronger and stronger. There is no way to resist the hierarchical suppression in the cultivation world.

Several figures followed the young man. It was the leader who followed Jin Guang and several martial uncles.

Unfortunately, they exhausted the fastest speed in their life and did not keep this man out of the qingluan sect.

When the man stopped in mid air, he waved, and the leader and martial uncles couldn't move forward.

Monk Xuanyi's face wore a smile overlooking all living beings.

Slightly lowered his head, scanned the bottom of the circle, and then his vision was fixed on yunqingrang's body.

He swept the past with his divine knowledge. As expected, as rumored, he couldn't see each other's cultivation.

He frowned. There are two explanations for this situation. One is that this person's cultivation is higher than himself, but it obviously doesn't make sense. If he is higher than himself, this person would have soared.

Then another explanation is that this person may have a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation.

Monk Xuanyi became interested.

This man is immortal Zhuang Li, the ancestor of xuanshu sect.

The headmaster and several martial uncles locked on immortal Zhuang Li.

Because of a secret land trip a hundred years ago, this man had a grudge against qingluan sect for unknown reasons.

At that time, his accomplishments were far lower than those of his ancestors.

And he is already old. Now such a change can only prove that he had a certain adventure, and then his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

He is narrow-minded. Now he is about to rise. He is here for revenge.

But Shizu is injured now, and Yunqing is trapped by a banshee. His mana is limited. The leader feels that qingluan sect is in danger.

He looked down at Yun qingrang and quietly communicated with him. He just didn't know why. There was no response. It was thought that Zhuang Li had isolated the ground.

In his heart, he quickly communicated with several younger martial brothers and sisters, and then received their response one after another.

He was a little relieved and told them to start the protection group when they had to.

After the leader arranged, he didn't dare to leave here, so he said, "I'm the real leader of qingluan sect. First of all, congratulations on your successful robbery. I just don't know if you don't go to the fairy palace. What advice do you have when you come to qingluan sect?"

The words of immortal Yuanxun are very sincere. After all, they are all immortal practitioners, and the other party is already immortal. His strength is not equal at all. As a leader of a school, he still hopes the other party can leave.