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Just when Qiu Fenglin closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the moment of death to come, he suddenly heard an old cold snort, and saw Qiu Lin, who was holding a sword in both hands, with a cruel smile on his face, seeing that the sword was about to cut off Qiu Fenglin's head, as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly, his whole body trembled, and the magic sword that was less than a foot away from Qiu Fenglin's neck also stopped in mid-air all of a sudden, and it couldn't fall down.

At the same time, a powerful coercion that only high-level cultivators had also instantly enveloped the entire audience, forcing everyone to almost breathless.

"Build, build the foundation of the seniors", a late-stage monk who protected Qiu Shao reacted first, and suddenly exclaimed, and fell to his knees with a "poof", not even daring to look at where the coercion came from.

Qiu Lin was the second to react, and suddenly threw the magic sword, and fell to his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Junior Qiu Lin, I don't know that my predecessors have arrived, and I hope that my seniors will forgive my sins."

As soon as Qiu Lin's words fell, the Qiu family present, including all the onlookers, also fell to their knees at once, and they didn't even dare to say anything.

Nagata also fell to his knees with the crowd. Only He Yibai, as a disciple of the inner sect of the Great Sect, seems to have seen more, looked around a little, and did not find where the coercion came from, standing in place with his hands and fists and saying: "Qi Qi senior, in Xia He Yibai, the inner disciple of Hualun Sect, I have seen my predecessors here."

He Yibai tried to use his identity to suppress the other party's momentum. After all, there are more than a few monks in the foundation building period in the Hualun Gate, and there are not a few monks in the foundation building period who are much stronger than the current coercion.

But now this predecessor in the foundation building period doesn't seem to be bird's stubble, I saw that as soon as He Yibai's voice fell, his body seemed to have been beaten with a stick, one stumbled, his legs bent, and he knelt down involuntarily.

At this time, He Yibai knew that the temper of this monk in the foundation building period was not so easy to offend, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry for the seniors, the juniors know that they are wrong."

Falling to the ground in embarrassment, looking at Qiu Fenglin, who was about to be conferred the head, he was lucky to pick up his life, but there was not much panic at this time. Of course, he knew where this coercion came from, and he knew who had saved his life.

But Dahua didn't want to reveal his identity, and Qiu Fenglin couldn't be too exposed at this time. He got up, sat there on the spot, hugged his fists in a pretentious manner, and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life." But he was secretly scolding in his heart: "Okay, you are a big stupid chicken, you don't come out until you come to such a critical juncture." If this is a little delayed by half a second, won't Lao Tzu lose his life?

Although the western Anhui realm is a not very developed cultivation world. But the rituals that have been handed down come from the oldest and most authentic lineage.

When the junior monk sees the senior monk, even if he does not kneel, he must stand up and give the salute.

But Qiu Fenglin was originally lying on the ground, and it is said that the most convenient thing is to kneel down and give salutes. Of course, if you don't kneel, you have to at least stand up.

Like Qiu Fenglin, not only did he not kneel down, but he didn't stand up, but sat there swaggeringly, which was the most impolite way to give gifts. Speaking of which, it would be more polite not to be polite.

Qiu Lin realized this at the time. Therefore, when he saw Qiu Fenglin sitting there to give a salute, his eyes couldn't help but pass a little joy, and he scolded in his heart: "Bastard, you didn't die in the hands of Lao Tzu, now look at how this foundation building senior cleans you up."

But Qiu Lin was immediately disappointed.

Not only did Qiu Fenglin not receive any punishment, but he also took out a healing pill and stuffed it into his mouth as if no one was around, and healed his injuries.

Seeing Qiu Fenglin's behavior, Qiu Lin's heart sank even more, and he muttered to himself: No wonder this kid doesn't have the slightest fear in the face of himself, could it be that this predecessor in the foundation building period is secretly protecting this kid?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiu Lin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Although the Qiu family is powerful in this JX county, the cultivation of the family is the highest, and it is only the peak of the late stage of consummation. If you want to deal with a foundation building monk, it's not enough to see at all.

Now he not only offended Qiu Fenglin, but also almost beheaded Qiu Fenglin with his sword. Even if he goes to show weakness to Qiu Fenglin now and takes the initiative to make friends, Qiu Fenglin may not necessarily let himself go.

And now that Qiu Fenglin is obviously friendly with He Yibai, if the He family adds fuel to the fire in the back, then Qiu Fenglin will not easily uncover this knot.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lin's eyes couldn't help but show a little ruthlessness: Although my Qiu family does not have too high-level cultivators in this JX County, my Qiu family is not a family without heels in this western Anhui realm, a foundation building period monk, and it is not in the eyes of the Qiu family. Since you have offended the Qiu family, if the Qiu family swallows their anger, then what face does the Qiu family have in this western Anhui realm?

"Qi seniors, if the juniors offend the seniors in any way, please ask the seniors to surrender their crimes", no matter how ruthless Qiu Lin is in his heart now, but the master of the Qiu family is not here after all, and he should eat the loss in front of him, so he must be able to eat it. Therefore, Qiu Lin still bowed his head to the ground and spoke.

"Hmph!", Dahua, who was hidden in the dark, snorted coldly again: "You bastard, you are too ungraceful." Relying on his own cultivation, he still has so many people with him, wantonly bullying the younger generation, he is too shameless, and the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, why don't you get out of here?"

When Qiu Lin heard that Dahua had let him and the others go, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the Qiu family: "Don't hurry up and thank you."

When the Qiu family heard this, they hurriedly kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, senior."

Qiu Lin also kowtowed, then got up, turned around and glared at Qiu Fenglin fiercely, and fled with the Qiu family.

As soon as the Qiu family left, Dahua immediately relented from the coercion, and soon, the atmosphere here quickly became calm.

At this moment, when no one was paying attention, a black shadow instantly flew onto Qiu Fenglin's shoulder and burrowed under Qiu Fenglin's collar.

"Congratulations to the seniors", all the onlookers who were kneeling on the ground, including He Yibai and Changtian, also kowtowed in the air and stood up one after another.

"Bastard thing, it's fun, aren't you? Are you experimenting with Lao Tzu's life?", Qiu Fenglin felt that Dahua was coming back, and immediately cursed with his divine soul.

"Hey, hey, can you be reasonable? I just rescued you, why did you scold instead?", Dahua probably wanted to show his merits, but he was scolded for it. Suddenly there was a shout.

"Save a fart, as long as there is another half a second, or even less than half a second, Lao Tzu will die. What did you do earlier?" Qiu Fenglin was still indignant.

"Hehe!" Dahua didn't care about Qiu Fenglin's words, but said a little sarcastically: "You don't have to worry about this." What do you know about this cultivation? Besides, can I still live if you die? You don't have to worry about this. Without this certainty, would I dare to joke with my own life?".

Qiu Fenglin is right to think about it. After all, he is only in the middle stage of Dacheng, and he still doesn't have an intuitive understanding of the skills of the foundation building period or the second-level demon beasts. After all, he is connected to Dahua's life and death, even if Dahua doesn't care about his own life or death, but of course he won't care about his own life. Shoot at a critical time, and you should still be very sure of the control of time.

"Then why did you let them go so easily? That bastard is the second patriarch of the Qiu family, but he almost killed Lao Tzu", Qiu Fenglin still pretended to be angry and said.

"I said, boss, you didn't suffer much anyway, so you can bear with it. This is the western Anhui realm, we are weak, if we are too ostentatious, we don't even know how to die."

Dahua's words also come from the bottom of his heart. Although Dahua is from the Heavenly Realm, and he also has an official establishment in the Heavenly Court, he is still a minor god.

But this is the western Anhui realm, you little god rashly intruded here, and the monks here don't care if you are a god or not. In their eyes, Dahua was a second-level demon beast, and any part of his body was an extremely precious cultivation material. Not to mention the monks in the foundation building period, even the monks under the foundation building period may fight for their lives when they see it.

Moreover, if the monks of the Western Anhui Realm knew that Dahua was a second-level demon beast from the Heavenly Realm, then the value of Dahua's body would be even simpler.

After all, Dahua is a second-level demon beast from the Heavenly Realm. The vitality of the Heavenly Realm was countless times stronger than that of the Western Anhui Realm. When Dahua grows up in this environment, the cultivation value of the body is even higher. In this way, the attractiveness of Dahua can be imagined.

Qiu Fenglin was still a little unconvinced, and was about to say something, when he saw a group of people hurrying over.

"In the lower Luoxi River, Xi is the lord of JX County. I don't know which Taoist friend succumbed to this county, and he ushered in the late Gong in Xiagong, and invited the Taoist friend to see it."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a wisp of black on his cheeks, and a long figure clasped his hands into fists, looking around.

Behind the middle-aged man, followed by six monks in uniforms and robes.

"It's City Lord Luo, I didn't expect City Lord Luo to come over in person", someone shouted in a low voice.