Yuan Qing turned into a streamer and fled, and he exerted all his magical powers, however, he still did not escape the palm of Miaohe Xianjun.

Being held in the palm of his hand by Miao and Xianjun, Yuan Qing was disillusioned in an instant.

He is also a true immortal, but in the hands of Miaohe Immortal Jun, he has no power to resist, and his cultivation has become like grass ashes for hundreds of millions of years, which is really sad......

Miao and Xianjun's five fingers were released, Yuan Qing fell to the ground, and then the fairy light in his hand dissipated, and the giant hand as big as covering the sky also changed back to its original state.

"Now, you can take me to meet your master!" Miao and Xianjun looked at Yuan Qing with a smile, as if he was not afraid that he would not agree.

"This ......" Rao is Yuan Qing was extremely frustrated, slightly hesitant, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

"What? You still dare to push back, don't you really think that this seat will not dare to kill you?" A dangerous light flashed in Miaohe Xianjun's eyes, which was a sign that his patience was about to run out.

He had already made up his mind, if Yuan Qing dared to resist again, he would rather slap him to death, the big deal, he didn't need him to lead the way, he would turn the immortal mansion upside down, and spend more time looking for it......

Yuan Qing also saw the unkindness in the eyes of Miao and Xianjun, and felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had reached a critical crossroads.

However, what makes him desperate is that the two forks in the road left for him are a path of no return, so how does he choose?

Once he takes the Rash Miao and Xianjun to the master, he will inevitably be blamed by the master, and the other party will not be able to spare him.

And if he flatly refuses, it will provoke the murderous machine in Miaohe Xianjun's heart, and he will not be able to pass this level in front of him.

How can this be?

Yuan Qing was still hesitating. Ke Miao and Xianjun's patience was obviously exhausted, and he sighed: "Alas, I didn't expect you to be such a loyal and good dog, since you are determined to be loyal to your master, this seat will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Miaohe Xianjun stretched out an index finger from his sleeve and pointed it out lightly.

He didn't move, one of the two sides was in the air and the other was on the ground, far away from several miles, but this finger shuttled through the void, directly crossed the path of several miles, and came to Yuan Qing's eyes strangely.

Yuan Qing's heart was cold, the alarm bell in the Yuan Shen rang for a long time, and the sight in his eyes was occupied by a white finger, and the spiritual light lingering on the finger was like a deep whirlpool, absorbing all his mind.

Seeing that his fingers seemed to be slowing down, he had already come to Yuan Qing's face in an instant.

He froze in place, his mind locked on the qi on his fingers, his face was as white as earth for a moment, but he couldn't move.

The end is coming, and destruction is imminent......

"Wait!" Yuan Qing seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and suddenly stopped at the last moment.

Miao and Xianjun's fingers suddenly stopped, fixed in front of Yuan Qing's eyes, only three inches away from his eyebrows.

With just a flick of the front, Yuan Qing can be erased from the world......

If there is a high level of moral cultivation, it does not mean that he is indifferent to life and death, and he can ignore the lives of others, and he does not mean that he also ignores his own life.

Miao and Xianjun didn't say a word, just hung their fingers in front of Yuan Qing's eyes, murderous and restrained, waiting for him to speak.

With a plop, Yuan Qing fell to his knees.

The corners of Miaohe Xianjun's mouth were hooked, and a smile appeared on his face.

Taixuan, who was standing in the distance, saw the scene of Yuan Qing's greed for life and fear of death, and couldn't help lowering his eyelids and sighing in his heart.

But Qu Rouyun just held Taixuan's hand tightly, she didn't care about Yuan Qing's life and death at all, and she was all worried about the safety of her two people......

"Immortal Monarch Mingjian, it's not that Xiaodao refuses to lead you to see my master, it's just that my master is in retreat...... If we disturb him, he will not let me go......

There is a prohibition planted by the master in the spirit of the path, and the master can take the life of the path at the moment......"

"Bang bang bang!"

Yuan Qing continued to kowtow on the ground one after another, and pleaded with a sad face: "I still hope that the Immortal Monarch will be merciful, don't let Xiaodao be embarrassed." ”

Miaohe Xianjun seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if he really has to make a move on you, then this seat will protect you." ”

"How does the Immortal Monarch do it?" With Yuan Qing's shrewdness, where would he be fooled by Miao and Immortal Jun's empty white teeth.

"Do you doubt the words of this seat?" said Miao and Immortal Jun coldly.

"Xiaodao doesn't dare!" Yuan Qing said that he didn't dare, but with his tone and look, he should also know how unreasonable he was.

"Hey, don't you dare...... That's really doubting!" Miao and Xianjun snorted coldly.

Yuan Qing's heart froze, and he thought that the other party was going to be angry immediately, but the other party did not get angry, "You can rest assured, what kind of identity is this seat, and if you say that you are sheltered, it will naturally keep you safe." ”

Miao and Xianjun stretched out his finger and swiped in the void, a golden light twisted and turned, the pen swam like a dragon and a snake, and the aura between heaven and earth surged wildly, gathering here in an instant, lingering on his fingertips cheering and jumping.

In an instant, he had drawn a golden rune.

Then, Miao and Xianjun flicked their fingers, and the spirit rune shot out and flew into Yuan Qing's arms.

"This is the real use of the rune, can reverse the Qiankun, the transformation, if you are really in danger, just sacrifice this talisman, you can turn the danger into safety, otherwise Ji Tailai...... So, what else do you have to worry about, why don't you hurry up and lead the way in front of me!"

Yuan Qing felt that the rune in his arms exuded a warm and warm aura, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

It's just that Miao and Xianjun are already urging him to move forward, and he doesn't dare to delay any longer.

People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and Miaohe Xianjun can do this for him, which is already lenient.

If he doesn't have an eyeless Rory, he is afraid that the other party's patience will run out and he will crush himself to death with one finger.

Where would he dare to challenge the other party's patience again?

Alas, I just hope that this rune is really as wonderful as the other party said!

Yuan Qing secretly prayed to heaven and earth, and with a glimmer of hope, he walked towards the end of the square.

Seeing that the other party was finally obedient, Miaohe Xianjun showed a hint of a smile at this time, put his hands behind his back, and followed with fluttering clothes.

However, just after taking a few steps, he suddenly glanced back at Taixuan and asked, "Are you a Taixuan Daoist?"

"Poor Dao is exact, what does Xianjun command?" Taixuan was stunned for a moment, since Miao and Xianjun came, his eyes seemed to grow on the top of his head, and he looked arrogant, and he seemed to disdain the couple.

Why did you come to talk to yourself when you were leaving?

Doubts are doubts, he knows that the other party has great powers, and it is difficult for him to resist, so he does not dare to slack off, and respectfully makes a joke.

"The matter of the Necromantic Stream, but after you discovered the strange first, you reported it to the Immortal Court?"

Taixuan was quite puzzled, it was all a hundred years ago, and the other party told him what he was doing.

However, his heart was also settled, knowing that the other party was not trying to trouble him.

(End of chapter)