I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand three hundred and eighteen chapters: Stubbornness!

Qingwei said: “Still in Shushan, but they had a little conflict with our elders.”

“It’s good to be here, we have to go in and pick them up.” Wu Hua said, “Dao Master, would you not let us in, right?”

“All the guests are here, please, four of you.”

Of course, he has no reason to worry about Wu Hua and the others. Just relying on the ten people of Qiu Yang and Wu Hua, what big waves do they want to make in the Shushan League? It’s something you don’t even need to think about at all.

But Kunpeng wondered, why this candle’s shadow kept not showing up, and they didn’t even come out even for such a serious matter as the destruction of the illusion. Why?

Last time, when Wu Hua and others attacked the gate of Shushan Mountain from the inside, the candle shade appeared; before, Taiqing was in chaos, and he himself defeated Taiqing.

It explained that this time, it was not because the illusion was broken enough, but because he might have been paying attention to this matter. For the time being, he didn’t want the Shushan League to be completely opposed to the Luoshamen, so he chose to give in.

When they came to the main hall, Qiu Yang and the others also saw Wu Hua and others. Wu Hua and others hurried forward to greet them. The head just nodded at them and said nothing, and the four Wu Hua stood behind the head.

“When shall we go back, Master?” Wu Hua asked cautiously.

But the head still didn’t answer, so he had no choice but to silence.

Qing smiled and said to Qiu Yang: “Head Qiu, in fact, this matter is nothing. The disciples of the two schools are vindictive with each other and hurt. Let’s treat them as their own punishment.”

“Nonsense! I will not be merciless if I should be punished. But now, our disciples came to your Shushan League to participate in the hegemony competition, and you detained them without authorization and did not notify me of the Raksha Gate. This clearly did not put us in the eye. When we come to the door, your heads will avoid seeing you, and you elders are actually trying to knock us away. It’s really unreasonable!”

After hearing Qiu Yang’s answer, Kunpeng and the four also instantly understood what was going on. In fact, Qiu Yang answered in this way, and it should be that he wanted to briefly tell Wu Hua and them the reason and process of their entry into Shu Mountain.

“But it won’t do any good for you to stay here.” Qingwei said, “Or else, just live with us. Just two days ago, the Rakshasa gate player’s residence hadn’t been cleaned up, so you just stayed there for the time being. How about when our head comes back?”

“His return is a matter of his return. Now, you hand over those who killed my Rakshamon disciples. I want to ask them what happened and why they used the technique of soul-scattering on us.

“Head Qiu, we have talked about it many times. This incident is purely accidental. Also, Wu Hua is here. He also knows what happened that day. Wu Hua, tell me, did you not find the use of Soul Diffusion that day? People who use the art of magic. Moreover, all the people found that day have already died. We can’t hold the dead to blame.”

“Forget it if you don’t look for it, let’s talk about all your disciples gather together, and I will look for it myself.”

An elder became impatient at hearing: “Qiu Yang, do you really think this is Luosha Peak?”

Qingwei glared at him quickly, and then said to Qiu Yang: “Head Qiu, think about it for yourself, even if someone finally survived by using the Soul Diffusion technique, how can you still find it after a few days?”

Qiu Yang was speechless for a while, turned his head to look at Wu Hua: “Tell me about the conflict between you and them, what is going on.” Is he going to change the subject?