"Where is your Young Alliance Master?"

The white-robed man asked, staring coldly at Gu Yang, who couldn't move, "The last chance, either confess honestly or die!"

The cold flickered, slowly spreading upwards, engulfing Gu Yang's neck, and next, engulfing his jaw, mouth, nose, and eyes.

A huge fear came to Gu Yang's heart, and his teeth chattered.

The onlookers were so nervous that they didn't even dare to take a second look, especially the accompanying caravan shopkeeper, who was trembling with fright, and a large piece of wet space between their legs.

"I don't know, how could a small peripheral disciple of mine know the whereabouts of the Young Alliance Master? Even if he really knew, he would never tell you about this big devil!" Although Gu Yang's heart was frightened and nervous, he did not give in under the forced gaze of the white-robed man, but instead spat fiercely at the white-robed man.

Although he is not very old, Gu Yang has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and has rich experience, and as soon as the white-robed man made a move, he knew that he had planted it. This kind of person is absolutely ruthless, falling into his hands, refusing to give in to a dead end, and honestly confessing is also death. Both horizontally and vertically died, and he simply let it go, and he had to die standing and die.

The white-robed man reacted extremely quickly, and the distance was so close, he dodged Gu Yang's saliva slightly sideways. Then, his face sank, obviously angered by Gu Yang, and said gloomily: "Okay, what a good man in the rivers and lakes, with backbone! It's a pity that he doesn't have long eyes, people with backbone usually die quickly, hahaha......"

The white-robed man laughed, reached out and grabbed Gu Yang's throat and lifted him up.

Gu Yang wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were frozen and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the white-robed man exert himself little by little. Soon, his face turned red and he couldn't breathe, and his expression was painful.

"Childe, let's go!"

Tuoba Qi urged again, taking advantage of the white-robed man's attention on Gu Yang, urging Xia Qing to leave quickly. The situation was urgent, and the white-robed man's party had unfathomable cultivation and an unknown origin, and Tuoba Qi, who had always been calm, became nervous.

Xia Qing finally stood up, but instead of leaving in a hurry with Tuoba Qi, he walked towards the white-robed man. The Dugu sword hanging from his waist trembled even more, and it exuded a thick murderous aura before it came out of its sheath.

The three maids hurriedly turned around, feeling the invisible pressure, and the white-robed man also felt that Gu Yang was slammed to the ground, and suddenly turned to look at Xia Qing.

Behind Xia Qing, Tuoba Qi sighed helplessly, it was too late to stop it, forcibly pressed the urge to follow closely, smashed a messenger talisman again and urgently asked for help, and then gritted his teeth and flew out of the wine shop, finding a favorable high place to lurk. Strictly speaking, he is not a top-level guard, he can't follow Xia Qing all the time, but a top-notch marksman, and he can only be a real threat if he distances himself.

No one noticed Tuoba Qi's abnormality, and everyone's eyes fell on Xia Qing. Xia Qing was wearing a battle robe and a big hat on his head, and he looked like a wandering swordsman, he looked very ordinary, and such a wandering swordsman could be seen everywhere.

"Who are you?" asked the white-robed man, his eyes were also puzzled, and he couldn't see Xia Qing's identity.

"The surname is Xia, and the name is Qing. Xia Qing replied.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and it was the same for Gu Yang who fell to the ground.

What the white-robed man is looking for is Xia Qing, the leader of the Young Alliance, who happens to be in the wine shop, is this possible?

No one believed it, and on the hillside opposite the wine shop, Tuoba Qi, who was hiding behind the bushes, was also heartbroken. If Xia Qing finds a random name, maybe he can still perfunctory, at least he can delay some precious time and wait for the masters of the Heaven and Earth Alliance to come to his aid urgently. As soon as he opened his mouth, his identity was revealed, and the leader of the Young League was indeed the leader of the Young League, and his actions were completely unreasonable!

Tuoba Qi secretly complained, quickly took off the longbow and crossbow arrows, and the moment he bent the bow and arrows, his heart quickly calmed down and returned to his former coldness.

In the face of a strong opponent, it is useless to plead;

The best way to help Xia Qing is to show his lore to the fullest, and stop killing with killing!

Tuoba Qi coldly aimed at the white-robed man, ready to make a move at any time.

In the wine shop, the white-robed man was also unexpected, and he also didn't believe that the wandering swordsman in front of him was Xia Qing who he was looking for, he was obviously a little taller, haha hideous, "Okay, good, another guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead! Now, any cat or dog can pretend to be the young league leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, hahaha......"

Xia Qing was silent, quietly looked at the white-robed man who was smiling, and after a long while, he asked coldly, "It's your turn, who are you?"

The white-robed man was a little embarrassed, and found that he couldn't stop laughing, so he re-examined Xia Qing who was standing in front of him, and stretched out his finger to the sky.

"From heaven?"

Xia Qing was puzzled, "You...... From the Outer Worlds?"

"Yes, but it's not true. There are many outer worlds, but there is only one place that can be called from the heavenly world, and that is the Divine Court. The white-robed man replied coldly, with a touch of innate arrogance on his face. For the people in the Divine Court, the rest of the exotic spaces are all mortal realms, and they are all the territories of the Divine Court, and Zhongzhou is no exception.

From the sky, he is a master of the Divine Court!

The word 'Divine Court' made everyone's hearts tremble, and some people's hearts were beating for a while, and their souls seemed to float out of their bodies.

In the eyes of the world, the heavenly court is the place where the gods live, and it is the paradise of the gods. In the eyes of cultivators, the Divine Court is also a sacred paradise, and legend has it that after breaking through to the Yang God Realm, you can soar into the Divine Court during the day to become a god and enjoy the immortality of the incense of the people of the world.

No wonder this white-robed man is unfathomable, it turns out to be a mortal god, and no wonder the three maids are so terrifying!

The people were so frightened that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Xia Qing was also shocked, sensing a faint but irresistible aura from the white-robed man, which was the unique power fluctuation of the Divine Court master.

"From the heavenly court, I want to find myself directly, this person is ......" Xia Qing murmured in his heart, and suddenly remembered a person, the old shopkeeper had mentioned Zhan Tianqing!

The incident of forcibly breaking into the world of the Ghost Mansion has long passed, but the threat of the blue-faced Ghost Venerable is still vivid;

Taken by the coercion of the old shopkeeper, the blue-faced ghost venerable did not dare to spread wilderness in Beacon Hill at the beginning, but before leaving, he said that he would sue the heavenly divine court, and the divine court would never give up easily. Now, the people of the Divine Court have finally arrived!

Xia Qing's eyelids twitched, and he felt the boundless pressure.

Things are far trickier than imagined, just the white-robed man himself is nothing, he can run if he can't win, and it will be troublesome if the divine court is involved. It's useless to run away by luck, there will be endless trouble!