Chapter 3874

As a talented and bold hero, he deeply understands that at this time, the more arrogant he is, the more advantageous he will be. Only in this way can the emperors be deterred.

Lin Yi didn't say a word, just watched him perform like a clown.

snap~~~

Wu Qianxia turned around suddenly, and slapped Wu Qianqiu's face with a big slap. This slap was so solid that half of Wu Qianqiu's face was smashed, and several bloody teeth spit out from her mouth.

He was confused, and said angrily: "Qian Xia, why are you calling me a brother? That kid wants to kill me!"

"Shut up!" Wu Qianxia yelled loudly, and gave Wu Qianqiu a fierce look, and the latter shrank back, not daring to speak.

Wu Qianxia hurriedly bowed to Lin Yi and clasped her fists, "Young master, what happened here?"

"Young master?"

"The young master, he is the young master of Qiongshan."

"What! Yi Xiaoyou is the young master, yes, yes, why didn't I think of it!"

Hearing Wu Qianxia's words, Zhou Yong and other emperors of the empire were dumbfounded. They never imagined that Lin Yi was the young leader of Qiongshan who was going to be crowned today.

All the prominent figures in Dongsheng Continent came here for the young man in front of him.

"What? Young master??"

Wu Qianqiu's eyes cracked open, and his heart felt cold. What stupid thing did I do, I actually confronted Young Master Qiongshan.

"The young master is from Chu?" Wu Qianxia asked cautiously, uneasy.

In front of Lin Yi, he felt extremely depressed. He had seen Lin Yi's strength with his own eyes. Although the other party only had the third level of Nirvana, he could easily crush himself to death.

"Not bad!" Lin Yi nodded.

"Young master thinks, how should we deal with this matter?" Wu Qianxia gritted her teeth, as if letting go.

"kill!"

Lin Yi's demeanor remained unchanged, and he quietly spit out the word kill, which made Wu Qianqiu's whole body icy cold.

"Yes!" Wu Qianxia nodded, instead of daring to refute, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After a faint glance at Wu Qianqiu, who had a dismal face, Lin Yi ignored him, clasped his fists slightly at Emperor Chu and Emperor Zhou, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, brother Zhou Huang, I'm busy today, so I won't talk too much about the old days. After it's over, my little brother invites you to the fifth peak for tea."

"Okay, okay! Brother Yi, please go ahead."

"The matter of the coronation is important, King Chu, hurry up and get busy!"

Zhou Huang and Chu Huang hurriedly returned the gift, Lin Yi nodded and left, watching his leaving back, the two were filled with emotion, especially Chu Huang.

Who would have imagined that a penniless disciple of Chuling Academy would make it to where he is today.

"Brother Huang, I'm sorry!" On the other side, Wu Qianxia had already restrained Wu Qianqiu, and slowly raised her palm.

"Qianxia, ​​you really want to kill me!" Wu Qianqiu said in a remorseful tone, with a hint of reluctance. What he didn't expect was that the one who wanted to kill him was his own younger brother.

"Brother Huang! You are stupid. Killing you alone is already the great kindness of the young master. If he really gets angry, our entire Wulong Empire will cease to exist, and even I will die. I can only blame you for not having eyes, and for offending someone who shouldn't be offended." Wu Qianxia gritted her teeth, mourning her misfortune and angering her.

"The emperor understands." Wu Qianqiu lost all thoughts, closed his eyes remorsefully,

puff--

Wu Qianxia raised the knife and dropped it, blood splashed everywhere.

Seeing this, a group of emperors were terrified, and could not help but sigh secretly. In the eyes of some people, the so-called imperial power is not even a fart. This is the world, and after all, it is spoken by fists.

In front of the main hall of Zixiao Temple, there are two squares, one high and one low, the low one in front and the high one behind.

The square where Chu Huang and others are located is the lower square, which belongs to the periphery.

The higher square is next to the entrance of the main hall. At this time, the place is full of guests and people are mixed.

The people who can sit in this square are all famous figures in Dongsheng Continent, and there are also many people who are at the level of immortals on land.

In the main hall at this time, there are two worlds with the outside world, the atmosphere inside is very tense, everyone's face is tense,

Those who can occupy a place in the hall are, without a doubt, members of the Eight Great Influences.

On the main seat of the main hall, Zuo Si sat upright, and on the right below, sat Feng Yao, Ling Qiu and other elders from Qiongshan, and on the right sat elders from the other seven major forces. People watching the ceremony.

On the right, there are two leaders who are particularly noticeable. One of them is a lady in her thirties.

The other person is a man in his fifties. His complexion is pale and his thinning and gray hair is combed meticulously. This man seems to be a very serious person. At this time, he is also not very happy.

The identities of this woman and man are remarkable, the woman is the Qin Immortal Qingyao Valley Master of Xianyin Valley. The man is the head of the Lihuo Sect, Nangong Qianren.

Except for the owner of Xianyin Valley and the head of Lihuomen, none of the leaders of the other five major forces came here in person, but they all sent important figures.

Under normal circumstances, in Dongsheng Continent, at the coronation ceremony of the Young Master, it is not necessary for the heads of the eight major forces to be present in person, unless there is a special matter or a good relationship.

The reason why Nangong Qianren and Qingyao Valley Master came here is of course not because they have a good relationship with Qiongshan, but to make troubles.

On the right side of the main hall, sat Feng Yao, Ling Qiu and other people from Qiongshan, their faces were not very good-looking, it seemed that there had been some dispute here just now, the main hall was very quiet, no one spoke.

"hehe!"

Zuo Si picked up the teacup, gestured to Qingyao and the others, and said with a sneer, "Everyone, drink tea, drink tea! Valley Master Qingyao, brother Nangong, please drink tea."

"snort!"

Qing Yao snorted coldly, did not speak, nor picked up the teacup at hand, her expression was very dissatisfied.

Snapped!

Nangong Qianren took a sip of tea, and then slammed the teacup on the coffee table. Although the teacup was not broken, the commotion was not small. Seeing this, all the heroes drank tea quietly, but no one dared to speak.

"Is that kid still here?" Nangong Qianren tapped the table lightly, a small movement, which put a lot of pressure on everyone present, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Hehe! He lives in the fifth peak, which is far away from the first peak. My brother Jian has already gone to call him, and he should be there soon."

Zuo Si took a sip of tea, and when he said the word Fifth Peak, he deliberately peeked at Nangong Qianren and Qingyao Valley Master. Hearing Fifth Peak, both of them subconsciously frowned, and immediately Back to normal.

"Humph! Little doll, she's quite a shelf!" Qingyao Valley Master said to himself.

"Who dares to destroy our country of Chu?" A crisp voice suddenly came from outside.

"Young master, the young master is here, what are you guys doing there, have you prepared the things for the young master?"

"There are a few of you, sit on the side after the task is completed, don't stand here and interfere with the guests drinking tea."

"Deacon Fang, wait for the young head to come, take him to the apse to take a bath and change clothes."

"Yes, yes, Elder Lin, I understand, I have already prepared."

"..."

"coming!"

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the hall is still very quiet. Everyone knows that Lin Yi is here. They were all waiting in the hall, and no one went out to greet them.

If the adults of the seven major forces insist on their identities, it is naturally impossible for them to go out to meet a junior, even if the latter is the young master of Qiongshan.

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Outside, after dealing with the affairs of the Wulong Empire, Lin Yi and Emperor Jian walked towards the main hall. When they arrived at the entrance of the main hall, many people cast their eyes on him.

"That's Lin Yi, the young head of Qiongshan Mountain. He really is a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"Lin Yi, a very powerful young man, they all say that he is a disciple genius of Dongsheng Continent, is this true?"

"That's right, Qi Yu is imposing, the young head of Qiongshan is really extraordinary."

Many people sitting outside the door stood up and praised Lin Yi endlessly. The attitude of these small forces towards Lin Yi and Qiongshan was naturally flattering.

"Uncle Sword Master, where is my master? Where did he go?" Lin Yi asked softly while the two were walking.

Sword Emperor smiled and said: "Brother Leng has gone to visit the seniors of those sects. I want to go to the main hall. Let Deacon Fang take you to change clothes later, and then you can go directly to the main hall."

"oh!"

Lin Yi nodded. He knew that there were many unborn old guys in Qiongshan, whose seniority was higher than Sword Emperor and others. They lived in seclusion in Qiongshan, and they were basically invisible.

Those are terrifying, some people have lived to be eight or nine hundred years old, and they are just waiting to die. They can be regarded as the background of Qiongshan.

"Need to change clothes?" Lin Yi tugged at his plain blue robe, a little dissatisfied.

He is used to being free and undisciplined, and he likes blue clothes the most, which hasn't changed since then.

"snort!"

The Sword Emperor stared, and said: "What day is it today, you look disheveled like this, you must dress up, you will be the master of Qiongshan in the future, you should pay attention to your image."

"There are so many rules!" Lin Yi pouted.

While the two were talking, Deacon Fang Dingfang trotted towards him. Lin Yi is familiar with this Fang Ding, he was the first deacon he met when he entered Qiongshan. When he fell into a state of madness, he had fought against Fang Ding, and he was not Fang Ding's opponent at that time.

More than two years later, Fang Ding's cultivation reached the eighth level of Nirvana, and now he is still a deacon and an old disciple of Qiongshan.

Because the Coronation Hall was relatively busy, I was pulled over here to help.

"Uncle Sword Master, young master." Fang Ding hurriedly clasped his fists in salute when they came close to the two.

"There's no need to be polite, take Lin Yi to change clothes." The Sword Emperor waved his hand, and walked over Fang Ding towards Zixiao Hall.

"Hehe! Young master, follow me to the apse!"

"lead the way!"

Under the leadership of Fang Ding, Lin Yi walked towards a side hall at the back, which was also very lively, and many Qiongshan disciples were preparing various things. They are all things that can be used in the Coronation Hall.

"Sect Leader, I really didn't expect you to rise up in Qiongshan in just two years. Thinking about it, it's incredible." Fang Ding said with emotion while walking.