The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"According to you, the reason why the Xingkong family retreated this time is entirely due to the credit of the surname Qin?"

After listening to Fang Jian's narrative, Jian's brow frowned.

Fang Jian nodded to him quickly.

"Head, yes, if Qin Yu was not present this time, we might not be able to return!"

"Where is this Qin Yu sacred? Why hasn't he heard of it before? He really is a powerful Emperor?"

"Listening to Wu Tianhou, he came from other places. As for Xiu, I'm not sure, but it's very strong ..."

Fang Jian answered with a dignified look. After Jianlai heard his words, he fell into deep thought.

Looking at his contemplation, Fang Jian took a deep breath, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and then said again: "Head, the immortals in the entire Yunhai region are now attached to the surname Qin, so I'm afraid to us The future of the door is unfavorable. What do you think of it? "

"What, what happened?"

"It's like this ..." Fang Jian quickly uttered some of the things that happened in Wu Jiacheng before. After the sword came to listen, his eyes were suddenly froze.

After a long time, he turned his attention to Fang Jian.

"Elder, what do you think about this?"

"This ..." Fang Jian looked a little hesitant. He had already thought of this situation, but this answer was not so good.

After all, the other party is in charge, and any of his opinions may have a negative impact.

Perhaps he saw the dread in his heart, and the look of the sword came right away.

"Elder! It's not a day or two since you followed me. You also know my character. Whatever you have to say, it doesn't matter!"

After hearing the sword come to say, Fang Jian nodded to him quickly, and let go of any fear in his heart.

"The head, the current trend, I think we can rely on the surname of Qin. I believe that with the character of the other party, we will not talk about our disciples as a tool, and ... if the other party is really an immortal Emperor, then for us For martial arts, this is a great opportunity to rise! "

Fang Jian expressed his own opinion. After listening to the sword, he fell into a long meditation.

It was night, with the moon hanging high and stars.

Wujiacheng is brightly lit and lively.

Among the Wu family mansion, the leaders of many forces from the Yunhai area gathered with Qin Yu to hear Qin Yu's arrangement.

Qin Yu's eyes glanced at all the people present, and they examined them for a while, until he felt uncomfortable, then he slowly spoke.

"Tonight, since you have come here, you have already demonstrated your sincerity. Here the Emperor does not hope that one day, you will be confused as shameless as it is today!"

"You are monks, not ordinary mundane mortals. You should understand your position more clearly. You fight and kill like a gangster, all day long."

Qin Yu said, a strong micro-pressure burst out in the body, which made everyone present.

"So, the Emperor hopes that from now on, if you can, you can practice with all your heart, keep your mind unflinching, devote yourself to the good, and pursue the ultimate immortality. This is the best return to the Emperor."

"The emperor likes to be unrestrained, he doesn't like to be controlled by others, and he doesn't like to be controlled by others, but as the saying goes, there is no rule that is not round, so from now on, you must have a set of rules that bind each other and protect yourself. Protect others. "

"In addition, to talk about the key topics tonight, you people, from different forces, can be described as all walks of life involved in the cultivation of immortals, so you can develop the industry you are good at as much as possible. Later, you changed your name to Yunhai Xianzong! "