2089. Yang Ding Tian
What, the Holy Son is so powerful, in their eyes, is it just an ant dust?"
The more Yun Qingqing listened, the more surprised she felt, and the more she thought about it, the more incredible she felt.
It was only now that Yun Qingqing realized that this world was so big.
In the past, he was humble, had little knowledge, and could be exposed to a low level, and most of the world in his eyes was to listen to what his elders said and what was written in books.
In her worldview, the biggest place is only the Zhongzhou region, and the most powerful person who knows it is none other than the Lord of the Nine Palaces. But now, he didn't expect that there was still an immortal realm in this world, and there were people who split a city with a sword.
"In front of those immortals, aren't we all as humble as fireflies?"
Yun Qingqing couldn't help but exclaim.
However, for these words, Chu Yun only smiled faintly: "Qingqing, the immortals in the Heavenly Domain are terrifying, but they don't have to be too deified. You just need to know that no matter how strong a person is, he will climb up step by step from weak. ”
"As long as you have the heart of a strong man, even if you are as humble as an ant in their eyes now, but in a hundred years, maybe those heavenly immortals will be as small as dust in your eyes. ”
"Just like me, Chu Yunyang, when I first entered the immortal realm, everyone was arrogant and disdainful of me. But I only used eight hundred years, and those Heavenly Immortals who looked down on me back then were not trampled under the feet of the deity. ”
"What about the strong who crossed the tribulation, and what about the strong people who joined the Dao, in front of my Yunyang Immortal Venerable, didn't they still be frightened and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"
Chu Yun's words were sonorous, and his majestic words were full of monstrous pride.
Chu Yun in the previous life, even in the Upper Immortal Realm, was indeed a legend.
It only took him 800 years to complete the path that others could not complete in their lifetimes.
Chu Yun's talent amazed that era, and I don't know how many stunning fairies he captured.
"Oh, it's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!"
"You also let the Immortal Venerable of the Robbery be frightened, and let the strong people of the Hedao kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
"You are a nameless junior, I am afraid that you have not entered the Yuan Dynasty, and the Jindan has not been successful, so you dare to speak so shamelessly?"
"Despise the Immortal Venerable, despise the Heavenly Immortal?"
"It's ridiculously ignorant!"
Just as Chu Yun was talking to Yun Qingqing, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind him.
This man was dressed in a white robe, and he was born burly and extraordinary, tall and large, but there was a kind of majesty that had been in a high position for a long time on his face.
Don't be angry, be self-assured!
"Today's juniors, who don't know how to humbly ask for advice, are all like this one is above the top, and they are not ashamed to speak. ”
"What are they?"
"In the future, if my Dongzhou domain is handed over to this group of people, I am afraid it will be destroyed. ”
The white-robed man walked with his hands in his hands, but when he passed by Chu Yun, he snorted coldly, didn't even bother to look at Chu Yun, and said with displeasure.
And behind this man, there were a few people who went with him, and they all echoed from the side, saying that the master of Yangtang really has the world in mind, worries about the country and the people, and takes the rise and fall of the Dongzhou region as his own responsibility.
"Hmph, who are you, we didn't talk to you, why do you say that we are the Holy Son?"
Yun Qingqing was also very angry, they talked and chatted well, they didn't provoke him and didn't recruit him, but he came up and insulted Chu Yun.
"Bastard thing!"
However, Yun Qingqing's words attracted a lot of reprimands.
The people who complimented the white-robed man before all stared at Yun Qingqing, one of the bald men, who was the most active in maintaining it, and taught Yun Qingqing a lesson: "Where did you come from?"
"The Yang Hall Master taught you, that is your honor, how many people can't ask for it, and you still dare to talk back?"
"Where do you get the confidence?"
"Don't apologize to the Yang Hall Master yet!"
"Hmph, we don't need your teachings, we don't. Yun Qingqing's face was so angry that this group of people didn't say anything, but they were still reasonable.
Insulting words come into their mouths, but they become honors.
"Then do you still want to say that it is also our honor for him to beat us and hurt us?" Yun Qingqing asked angrily.
"That's nature. The status of the Yang Hall Lord is noble, but it is the Zhongyuan City Lord who sits as a guest, and it is your blessing to be beaten and scolded by him, why don't you kneel down and thank you?" the bald man raised his chin and said very proudly.
Yun Qingqing was even more annoyed: "Yes, then according to what you say, why don't you lie on the ground and pout your buttocks, let your so-called Yang Hall master fight, Yang Hall master scolds, it's really not good, and call a few more Dad." In that case, wouldn't you also be blessed with three lives?"
"You~~"
Yun Qingqing said this, but she was so angry that the bald man's face turned green. The old face flushed, and he didn't know how to respond.
"What a sharp-toothed little girl, today I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your parents, so that you know what can be humiliated and who cannot be humiliated!"
In anger, the bald man was already furious, and with a palm stretched out, he hit Yun Qingqing's chest and abdomen.
Yun Qingqing was suddenly shocked, she didn't expect the bald man in front of her to be annoyed and angry, and he did it directly.
However, when he saw that the bald man's palm had already arrived in front of Yun Qingqing, quietly, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Nongchen's palm was immediately struck.
Rumble~
Palms touch.
The energy was overflowing, and the dust was stirred up.