Hearing Ling Yu's words, Dao Tong was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Ling Yu to be even more arrogant than himself. Even, he thought he had misheard. How could there be such a reckless man on a barren and declining ancient star. The prestige of the Holy Emperor is like thunder in the sea of stars, and many people are grateful for being able to receive the decree of the Holy Prince. But what kind of monster is this Ling Yu, why doesn't he have the slightest respect and awe for the Holy Emperor? Moreover, as a Dao Tong of the Holy Emperor, many people are eager to offer themselves as ancestors. No one had ever dared to speak to himself like Ling Yu.

"What's the matter, didn't you hear clearly, then you listened, I'll let you, get out!" Seeing Dao Tong's stunned expression, Ling Yu's heart became more and more annoyed. He clenched his palms and used the Wisdom Fist Seal Technique, and in an instant, he came to the front of Dao Tong, and Ling Yu yelled in his ear. Then, back to the front of the main hall.

When Ling Yu returned to his initial position, it took a long time for Dao Tong to react. He clutched his ears in pain, and the pain in his ears was terrible from the sudden loud noise. Dao Tong was so pained that tears rolled around his eyes, and for the first time he felt a little fear in his heart. Because from beginning to end, he didn't even see when and how the other party made a move. He also asked the Mind Cultivator, why did he feel like a child in front of the other party, and he had no power to fight back? Who was this Ling Yu? Was he really a Huaxia cultivator? Or, was he the Holy Son of the strongest star hidden in Huaxia?

"Ling Yu, you dare to yell at me! I'm going to kill you!" Dao Tong pondered for a long time, and felt that his previous guess was unlikely. He has been with the Holy Emperor all the year round, and he is clear about the amazing cultivators in the sea of stars. He was sure that there was no cultivator like Ling Yu among them. According to this, Ling Yu was indeed a Huaxia cultivator. Since he is a Chinese Chinese, he is no longer afraid. Thinking of this, Dao Tong yelled loudly, and then used his body to rush towards Ling Yu. Because he is a Taoist boy of the Holy Prince, his cultivation is very strong, although he is only a Taoist child, but his cultivation is more than many Holy Sons.

However, Dao Tong still underestimated Ling Yu. When he rushed towards Ling Yu, Ling Yu didn't cast the Wisdom Fist Seal again at all, but carried the power of the earth under his feet. Ling Yu could see that although this Dao boy had an ethereal body, he was unstable. Therefore, when Ling Yu exerted the power of the earth, the entire land seemed to be under Ling Yu's control. As soon as Ling Yu's consciousness moved, the earth suddenly shook violently, as if it were an earthquake. And that Dao boy, as expected, was unsteady on his feet because of the sudden tremor on the ground, and before he could rush in front of Ling Yu, he fell in front of Ling Yu in embarrassment.

"Ling Yu! You dare to deceive! I will kill you, break your body into ten thousand pieces, and kill all your parents and relatives, boil them into lamp oil, refine them into dried corpses, and be scorched by the fire day and night, and never be reborn!" Because of the ugliness in front of everyone's eyes, Dao Tong has lost his mind. He stared at Ling Yu viciously and roared angrily. As a cultivator serving by the Holy Prince's side, Dao Tong was respectful no matter which force saw him, and no one had ever dared to be so rude to him. The respect of others made Dao Tong lose himself, and he thought that others sincerely respected him. But he forgot that others respected the Holy Prince, and if it was a dog by the Holy Emperor's side, then that dog would also be respected as Dao Tong. But unfortunately, Dao Tong never understood this. His heart was incomparably inflated, and his mouth uttered vicious words, and in an instant, he was full of ugliness.

Ling Yu didn't want to embarrass Dao Tong too much, but when he heard those extremely vicious curses from Dao Tong's mouth, a trace of anger appeared in Ling Yu's eyes. He could see that although Dao Tong was younger than himself, he was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. has grown to such a big age, how can they still be so uneducated. Dao Tong may be able to be powerful in the Holy Realm, or in the Sea of Ten Thousand Spirits and Stars, relying on the reputation of the Holy Emperor to show off his power and soar. But this is Huaxia, and the inheritance of Huaxia is to respect the teacher, respect the elder brother, even if you are not a Huaxia cultivator, but since you come to Huaxia, you must abide by the rules of Huaxia. Thinking of this, Ling Yu strode like a meteor, and slapped him in the face before Dao Tong could react. Since your parents didn't discipline you well, you have to let you know what parenting is. Since your mouth is full of foul language, it makes it impossible for you to speak.

Dao Tong looked at Ling Yu, who rushed in a hurry, and wanted to continue cursing. However, when he saw the killing intent in Ling Yu's eyes, all the voices suddenly stopped abruptly. For the first time, he had a fear of cultivators other than the Holy Emperor in his heart, and he wanted to flee, but found that his legs were already too frightened to obey him.

Looking at Ling Yu's merciless attack on Dao Tong, Wu Dao and the others were extremely happy in their hearts, they looked at Dao Tong who had no power to fight back, and sighed softly: "Bear child, unforgivable!"

"Ahh......h Oh, I won't say it, don't fight yet!Lord Ling Yu, I was wrong, stop it!ah!" "Dao Tong was completely frightened by Ling Yu from the initial arrogance, to the later anger, and then to the last fear and pleading. Before, he thought that the Holy Emperor was the most terrifying person in the world, but now he realized that he was too lonely and unheard. Compared to the Holy Prince, Ling Yu was hundreds of times more ferocious and terrifying than the Saint Emperor. This Ling Yu is a madman, he has no scruples in doing things, and he is extremely strong. Even though he had begged bitterly, the other party still didn't stop. At this moment, Dao Tong finally realized that he was wrong, and he was completely wrong. Because Ling Yu was not the kind of cultivator who could be intimidated by words at all, any threats and backers from his own would only make Ling Yu more resolute.

Ling Yu stretched out his hands, opened his bow left and right, and fought for a full quarter of an hour. When he withdrew his hand, Dao Tong's cheeks were completely swollen, all the teeth in his mouth had fallen out, and even his eye sockets were already bruised. And today's Daotong no longer has the arrogance he used to have, but is like a dying dead dog, prostrate on the ground, begging for mercy with slurred speech. And the reason why he had no power to fight back under Ling Yu's beating was not because his cultivation was much lower than Ling Yu, but because Ling Yu had already gained the upper hand in momentum from the very beginning. Dao Tong was frightened by Ling Yu's strong shock, his legs were already frightened, how could he still have the power to resist? Dao Tong had been serving the Holy Emperor since he was a child, and for so many years, he had been enjoying the respect of others for him, so much so that he had long lost the blood of a cultivator. That's why he had no power to fight back.

Seeing Dao Tong slumped to the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in Ling Yu's eyes. He stretched out his hand and took out the letter written by the Holy Prince from the Dao Tong's robe, unfolded it, and looked at it intently. This epistle is different from the previous golden edict in that it is made of ordinary paper and has no authority.

The letter reads: Daoyou Qiqi, I am the prince of the Holy Land, and this decree is just to invite friends to gather. Since Daoist friends can break my law, they must be dragons and phoenixes among people. Therefore, I would like to invite Taoist friends to gather in Mount Tai on the ninth day of the next month, just to make friends, and there is no malice, and I hope that Taoist friends will come.

After reading the letter, a strange look appeared on Ling Yu's face. Although this letter did not apply any Dao secret techniques, through the handwriting of the Holy Prince, Ling Yu could tell that this mysterious Saint Emperor was definitely not human. Because his font is strong and powerful, the corners and the places where the pen is placed are mixed with unintentional sharpness. Ling Yu knew that if this Holy Emperor was not a master of calligraphy, then his cultivation must be very exquisite, much higher than himself. However, judging from the written meaning of this letter, the Holy Emperor did his best to be sincere, and it seemed that he was not dissatisfied with himself, so this Dao boy ......

Thinking of this, Ling Yu suddenly yelled and said sharply: "Little Dao Tong, you dare to be so rude to me, your Holy Emperor is asking you to invite me, not to send down some bullshit decree." But when I came to you, you were trying to make me kneel in the name of the Holy Prince, if the Holy Emperor knew about your despicable deeds, how long do you think you would live?" It turned out that the Holy Prince was just curious about the person who destroyed his decree and intended to win him over. But this boy is stubborn and spoiled, which is really hateful.

Hearing Ling Yu's angry rebuke, Dao Tong's face turned green with fright. He really hadn't felt a trace of killing intent in the Holy Emperor's body before, could it be that the other party was really the Holy Emperor's friend? If this was the case, then what he did was enough to make him die hundreds of times. Thinking of the Holy Prince's methods, Dao Tong was even more frightened in his heart, and he was so frightened that he trembled. At this time, Dao Tong's mind was blank, as if he had come to the end of the apocalypse, and he could only help but kowtow to Ling Yu and admit his mistake, begging for the other party's forgiveness. Dao Tong knew that if Ling Yu was really a friend of the Holy Prince, then he would definitely not survive.

"Adults forgive sins, adults spare their lives, it's the villain who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, it's me who is blind to the dog's eyes, and I shouldn't be disrespectful to adults. Please also ask the adults not to mention this matter to the Holy Emperor, otherwise the villain's life will definitely not be guaranteed. The villain knows that he is wrong, and he hopes that the adult will be extrajudicial and leave me a dog's life. Dao Tong grabbed the ground with his head and pleaded with tears. Although Dao Tong was enough to be respected by everyone in front of other cultivators who were not familiar with the Holy Emperor, he knew very well in his heart that he was just a slave compared to the friends of the Holy Emperor. Therefore, when Dao Tong heard Ling Yu's reprimand, he was really scared.

"Let me spare you? Hmph, it's okay, but my friend was injured a few days ago, and now after you make such a fuss, her wound has cracked open again, and if I don't want to tell the Holy Emperor about your disrespect to me, then leave all the elixir and holy relics on my body." Ling Yu sneered and reprimanded.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Dao Tong was on the verge of amnesty, and he took out all the elixir herbs and inner pill magic stones in the Realm Spirit Ring. Looking at the treasures piled up like a hill, Ling Yu couldn't stop talking. He could naturally guess that these things were bribes that Dao Tong had accepted from other people over the years.

When Dao Tong gave away all the valuable things on his body, Ling Yu waved his hand impatiently. With Ling Yu's consent, Dao Tong finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He bowed to Ling Yu and the others repeatedly, and finally fled into the distance like a lost dog, extremely embarrassed.

When Dao Tong left, Wu Dao took the letter in Ling Yu's hand and said with a smile: "It seems that you can't go this time." This Holy Emperor has personally written to you, I feel that he is very sincere!" After Wu Dao read the letter, there was a ray of light in his eyes that only he and Ling Yu could understand.

"Brother Ling Yu, you, are you going to leave?" At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the main hall.

Ling Yu turned his head to look and found that the person who spoke was Huan'er, who had not recovered from his serious injuries. Although with Duan Tianya's elixir and Wu Dao's help, Huan'er has been much better, but she can't get out of bed and walk around. Now I see Huan'er holding the door frame tightly with both hands, and her eyes are red. Ling Yu hurriedly walked to Huan'er's side and said with a little reproach: "Sister Huan'er, why did you get out of bed? Didn't you tell you? You can't get out of bed and walk around for seven days, you have to rest in bed more." ”

"Brother, don't you care about Huan'er anymore? You promised the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son of Xuanyuan to take care of me, and you can't leave until I'm well. You, you don't talk about trust!" Although Huan'er was simple, she was not stupid, even if she didn't see the content of the letter, she guessed Ling Yu's intentions.

Looking at Huan'er, who staggered into the room because of annoyance, Ling Yu sighed. It's not that he doesn't want to wait until Huan'er's injury is healed before leaving, it's just that time is running out now, and he doesn't want to delay any longer. Anyway, Huan'er is also his friend, and now seeing his friend so sad, Ling Yu is also a little unbearable. In desperation, he had no choice but to follow Huan'er into the main hall.