Chapter 517: Blatant Killing

"It's really him!"

"Yan Qingsong, he didn't die?"

At this time, the heads and heads of the family sects who came out of the hall saw the comer.

I couldn't help but look surprised.

They are also all Yuanying powerhouses on the Xiaoao side, and Yan Qingsong used to be a great monk in the late Yuanying period, although he was obsessed with his own cultivation and didn't show up much, everyone still recognized him.

"Alliance leader!" As Yan Qingsong slowly walked up the mountain, more and more people poured out.

Among them, some of the old people who had been in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were surprised when they saw this, and they stepped forward to hug the old alliance leader.

After all, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was founded by Yan Qingsong, and Yu Wei is still there.

But many more are silent, silently watching.

Most of the newly formed Scattered Cultivation Alliance joined later, including many children of small sects and small families who did not recognize Yan Qingsong at all.

Many of them joined the Scattered Cultivation Alliance for Zhao Junyu's prestige

Zhao Junyu's second baby, although he has not appeared much in the past year, he has handled the affairs of the alliance very decisively and beautifully.

And several times found and thundered to kill, infiltrated Yanshan to spy on the demon spies, won a lot of prestige.

Therefore, they adopted a cold attitude towards this old alliance leader who did not know him.

Yan Qingsong snorted slightly coldly when he saw all this.

"Ximen Wan has seen Senior Yan. ”

At this time, Ximen Wan stepped forward, and Ying Ying bowed to Yan Qingsong.

"Yan Qingsong" saw a stunning white-clothed female cultivator with a cold temperament and graceful temperament, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he looked Ximen Wan up and down, and there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, and then he disappeared.

"Ximenwan, you are the former No. 1 female nun in the Holy Domain?"

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

Yan Qingsong blurted out, his tone frivolous.

"Don't dare, Ximenwan is just a slave. Ximen Wan frowned and said softly.

"Haha, Brother Zhao is so blessed!"

Yan Qingsong laughed, and Ximen Wan frowned even more.

Although she didn't know Yan Qingsong before, she didn't look like the style of a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period in the righteous path at all.

"Yan Daoyou. ”

"Yan Daoyou, don't come unharmed. ”

At this time, the heads of the families and the heads of the sects also stepped forward to salute.

After all, Yan Qingsong was also a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period who was famous at the beginning, and some of the Yuan Infant monks sitting there also had a relationship with him.

Well, Yan Qingsong nodded at everyone, looking arrogant.

"What about Brother Zhao?"

"Ask him to come out to meet the leader of this alliance, Brother Zhao and I have been friends for a long time. ”

Yan Qingsong exhaled and opened his voice, and the voice spread far away and spread throughout the entire Yanshan.

For a while, many people in the audience looked weird.

Zhao Junyu single-handedly destroyed the Xuanyang Sect, the Huangji Gate, and the Ximen family, and killed several powerful people of the Yuanying Monk in a row.

Now it is also very prestigious within the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Why is Yan Qingsong's tone extremely frivolous, as if he is calling for his little brother?

"Senior Yan, the master hasn't come out of retreat yet. ”

Ximen Wan faintly felt that the other party was not good, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's still in retreat. ”

"You go and tell him to come out and see me. ”

Yan Qingsong walked to the platform halfway up the mountain, beside a Taishi chair on the martial arts training ground, and sat down.

's attitude towards Ximenwan is like really calling a slave.

"Senior Yan, please be calm and don't be impatient, the master will be out of the customs in a while. ”

"But I don't know, Senior Yan came this time, what advice do you have?"

Ximen Wan held back her anger and said without humility or arrogance.

At this time, Zhao Junyu was in retreat, and she, the personal slave maid, was once the eldest lady of the Ximen family, and she could be regarded as half a master.

"When I wasn't there, I was able to take care of the affairs of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

"Now that my alliance leader is back, Brother Zhao can also rest. ”

"Don't worry about him, the leader of this alliance came back to inform him of this. ”

Yan Qing said with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Although there was a faint expectation, many people were still surprised.

Yan Qingsong disappeared for more than a year, and it was because of him that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was besieged and almost completely annihilated.

Thanks to Zhao Junyu, he saved the fate of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and hit the Xuanyang Sect Emperor's Pole Gate, annihilated the enemy, and avenged many dead Scattered Cultivation Alliance monks.

Not only that, but under his leadership, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance has become more and more prosperous and growing.

This Yan Qingsong is going to pick peaches as soon as he comes back, even if he plans to do so, he will not be obscure, he is so arrogant, he is drinking and drinking, looking at it like that, it is ironclad, and he will notify him that it is over.

Everyone present, including the Yuanying Cultivators, all had strange expressions on their faces.

More people are not convinced.

There is only one exception, that is Luo Tianyi in the corner, his eyes showed excitement, as long as Zhao Junyu is in trouble, he will be happy.

"Alliance leader, is it a little inconsiderate for you to ask for such a request as soon as you come back?"

At this time, Qin Ming on the side finally couldn't help it.

He has a relatively straight temperament, Zhao Junyu saved his life, and followed Zhao Junyu to fight the Xuanyang Sect, directly destroyed the Xuanyang Sect and the Huangji Gate, and avenged the dead brothers.

Later, I saw that under the prestige of Zhao Junyu, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance recovered its vitality and grew stronger and stronger.

He sincerely admires and loves Zhao Junyu.

Just now in Qianyuan City, he saw that Yan Qingsong had injured Zhao Junyu's apprentice Yuan Hai, and he was already full of grievances and resentment.

Seeing Yan Qingsong behaving like this at this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oh, you're going to stop me?"

"Qin Ming, I haven't seen you for a year, you are not small!"

Yan Qingsong's face was gloomy, and he said word by word.

"Qin Ming, did you eat the gall of a leopard and dare to contradict the alliance leader?" At this time, "Elder Ge" on the side also shouted angrily.

"Alliance leader, Qin Ming dared to ask you. ”

"Where were you when the Coalition headquarters was breached and the brethren were slaughtered?"

"Where were you when the alliance collapsed and we were hunted down?"

"When we followed the leader of the Zhao League, outnumbered the enemy, killed the enemy sect, and avenged the brothers in a bloody battle, where were you?"

"When the Zhao Alliance Lord rebuilt the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, you were ...... again"

Qin Ming's face turned red, he looked directly at Yan Qingsong, and asked a series of questions.

Although this is an existence that he once admired, he doesn't care about it.

All the members of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were also silent, and Qin Ming's words represented the voice in the hearts of most people.

"Traitor, die!"

At this time, a loud shout interrupted Qin Ming's words.

Yan Qingsong was ashamed and angry, and slapped it with one palm!

"Don't!" Xu Qingshan on the side was shocked, and it was too late to hurry up and save it.

With a muffled sound, Qin Ming was directly knocked away, and it exploded into a cloud of blood rain in midair.

This time, the elbows and armpits were changed, and everyone was shocked.

"You!" Xu Qingshan's face turned purple and glared at Yan Qingsong.

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