Chapter 1151: Give Him Three Swords and Spare His Life!

Jiuding City.

As the capital of the Great Xia Empire, this city had been trampled upon, experienced gunfire, and was dilapidated and withered.

Now, in less than a year, the city has been restored and has become prosperous and lively.

And in the center of Jiuding City, a new stone statue was built.

The stone statue is ninety-nine feet high, with a tall and straight figure, hands clasped behind its back, standing there leisurely, like a carefree immortal god, overlooking the world of mortals and observing all the phenomena in the sky.

"That is the statue built by the Daxia royal family for Su Banxian. It is said that more than a thousand skilled craftsmen were hired, and under the leadership of dozens of weapon refiners, it took nearly a month to create such a statue. It is worthy of It is said to be lifelike and full of charm!"

"I have also heard that this ninety-nine-foot-tall statue is made from a piece of the rarest spiritual vein, and the Emperor of Xia has issued a decree that every year in mid-autumn, he will personally lead the royal family to worship the immortal Su banished. Statue of God to express gratitude to Su Banxian."

"The Immortal Su is a contemporary legend in Cangqing Continent, and he indeed deserves to be treated like this!"

... Near the stone statue, many monks from all over the world came to admire it. Looking at the statue from a distance, they all felt admiration and worship in their hearts.

Even the voices of conversation became quiet and solemn.

"Oh, erecting a statue for a living person is no different from erecting a shrine for a monster. How ridiculous!"

Suddenly, a sneer sounded.

There was an uproar in the field, and people looked up one after another.

It was a man in white robes, with a face like a crown of jade, and an ancient sword slung across his back.

"Who are you, who dare to disrespect Su Banxian?"

An old man in gray robe spoke angrily.

boom!

The white-robed man's eyes flashed sharply, and a terrifying sword intent spread from him.

Everyone nearby was shocked, and some spiritual monks were so frightened that they lost their souls.

The old man in gray robe made a thud and fell to the ground, his face turned pale, breathing heavily, and his face was full of fear.

There was dead silence.

The man in white robe shook his head and said mockingly: "What am I arguing with you ordinary people? It's not worth it."

As he was about to leave, a deep voice sounded:

"Your Excellency may have profound knowledge, but if you are really capable, would you dare to go to fight with Su Banxian? You only dare to talk wildly and slander Su Banxian's statue. It is unavoidable and disgusting."

When he spoke, he was a burly middle-aged man.

Everyone in the field agreed and agreed.

The man in white robe paused, frowned slightly, glanced at everyone present, and then coldly snorted: "Do you dare to tell me, where is the so-called Immortal Su banished?"

The sound spread throughout the audience.

Everyone looked at each other, no one could answer.

Seeing this, the man in white robe sneered and was about to say something.

An old servant came over and whispered: "Sir, the Saint is still waiting at Tianmang Mountain. We must seize the time to meet up."

The man in white robe waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

With that said, he walked directly to the stone statue, raised his hand and pointed at the stone statue, glanced at everyone, and said proudly:

"Listen up, my name is Lin Kong, and I come from the world of Mingkong. If anyone sees this Su Banned Immortal, tell him that as long as he has the courage to come to me to fight, I will give him three swords! Spare his life!"

After saying that, the figure of the man in white robe flashed and shot through the sky like a divine rainbow.

Only his arrogant voice echoed in this area for a long time.

There was silence in the field.

Lin Kong?

Who is this guy? How dare he be so arrogant?

In the crowd, Su Yi put his hands behind his back and looked at the

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The man in white robe walked away through the air and looked at the stone statue again.

"Erecting a statue for a living person does attract some attention, but from this we can also see Emperor Xia's intentions."

While whispering, Su Yi's figure quietly disappeared.

…

Tianmang Mountain.

The place where the royal family of Daxia occupies.

In a large hall, the atmosphere was very dull.

"Don't worry, I can swear an oath that I will never let Qingyuan suffer any injustice after I return to the clan with me."

Pu Surong said softly.

Her demeanor was reserved, with a hint of unconcealable joy on her brows.

Emperor Xia finally relented and said that as long as his daughter Xia Qingyuan was willing, he would allow her to follow him back to the Ziyue Fox Clan to practice.

This is really rare for Pu Surong.

Not far away, Xia Huangkun was sitting there, looking a little haggard and tired.

He ignored Pu Surong, looked at Xia Qingyuan beside him, and said warmly: "Girl, it's me, the father, who has made you feel wronged."

Xia Qingyuan's eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Father, I am not wronged at all. If I leave, you will no longer bear the pressure from the Ziyue Fox Clan, and the Daxia royal family will no longer be implicated. I...I Willing to do this!”

Emperor Xia sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed Xia Qingyuan's head, and said softly: "In the final analysis, my father is still too incompetent."

At the end of the speech, his demeanor was desolate and he felt lost.

That look made Xia Qingyuan feel distressed.

Not far away, Pu Surong frowned, then sighed quietly and said: "Xia Yunjing, you are used to big winds and waves. You should know very well that even though you are the master of Daxia, the gap between you and my Ziyue Fox Clan is, No less than a world of difference.”

"People... have to accept the reality. Qingyuan has grown up. If she stays in this small Cangqing Continent to practice, it will only bury her talents and talents. You... shouldn't want Qingyuan to be like you all her life. , we can only stay in this small world, right?"

Emperor Xia was silent, his hands tightly clenched in his sleeves.

These words may seem sincere, but there is a condescension in them!

"Maybe you think my words are mean, but what I said is the truth. I..."

Seeing that Pu Surong wanted to continue talking, Xia Qingyuan couldn't help but said: "Stop talking, I have already promised to leave with you, why do I still want to ridicule and attack my father like this?"

The girl was angry.

Pu Surong said quickly: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Emperor Xia sighed, looked at Pu Surong, and said word by word: "Although I, Xia Yunjing, am a little incompetent, I swear, if you, the Purple Moon Fox Clan, dare to wrong Qing Yuan, I will not be able to spare you even if I try my best. !”

Every word was like thunder, resounding throughout the palace.

Pu Surong was startled and said, "Don't worry."

But at this time, a sneer sounded outside the hall, which was particularly harsh, seeming to express disdain for what Xia Yunjing said.

It was a man in a python robe, standing there with a frivolous look on his face.

Xia Yunjing's face suddenly turned gloomy and ugly.

Xia Qingyuan was also angry.

Pu Surong secretly complained, and scolded: "Yuque, restrain yourself! This is not a place where you can be arrogant!"

The voice and look were both stern.

Pu Yuque, the man in the python robe, smiled and said perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, I understand, I understand~~"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Pu Surong's eyebrows, and she said softly: "Qingyuan, if you are ready, we can set off now."

Xia Qingyuan bit her lips, looked at Emperor Xia with a look of reluctance, and said: "Father, you...you must protect

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Chong, I will come to see you in the future! "

Emperor Xia forced out a slightly forced smile and said, "As long as you are well, I will feel at ease. It doesn't matter whether you come back to see me in the future."

"Qingyuan, let's go."

Pu Surong no longer wanted to waste time, lest the night would be long and the dream would be too much, and something would happen again.

But just at this moment, a calm voice sounded: "Miss Qingyuan, if you are forced, just say it. Even if the King of Heaven is here today, I can't force you."

The light words resounded clearly throughout the hall.

Xia Yunjing suddenly became excited. This voice was so familiar to him!

Xia Qingyuan was stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face, was it... him?

Pu Surong's pretty face suddenly changed and she turned to look.

Immediately, he saw that at some point, a tall figure had appeared, dressed in a green robe, looking calm and calm.

It’s Su Yi!

Pu Surong had suffered great losses at the hands of Su Yi, how could she not know how powerful this young man was?

Outside the main hall, the man in the python robe laughed scornfully and said: "Young man, you have a very strong tone. Maybe it won't help you when the King of Heaven is here, but with me here, you can see if you can run wild here!"

His eyes were playful, with a hint of coldness.

Su Yi ignored this person and walked towards the main hall.

"you dare!"

The man in the python robe's eyes flashed, and his body flashed, trying to block Su Yi.

boom! !

The next moment, he flew straight out and his body hit the wall of the hall. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had countless broken bones. He lay paralyzed there and couldn't get up.

Everyone was shocked.

But Su Yi didn't bother to take a look from beginning to end, and walked into the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Su!"

Xia Yunjing came up to him immediately, his brows full of surprise.

"Brother Su, it's really you."

Xia Qingyuan was also very excited, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Su Yi nodded slightly and said: "I have heard all your previous conversations. Since it is the right time, I will not stand idly by."

Pu Surong's heart sank, and she stepped forward to greet him first, and then said: "Friend Su, you are serious. We, the Ziyue Fox Clan, have come here without any coercion. What's more, as Qingyuan's mother, how can I do anything right?" Something bad for her.”

After a pause, she showed a reserved look and said meaningfully: "And there are some elders from the clan who came with me this time. This shows how much the clan attaches great importance to this matter, so I also invite fellow Taoists Don’t worry about this, after all… today is no longer the same as before.”

The words are sincere.

But how could Su Yi fail to hear the faint hint of beating and warning in Pu Surong's words?

Emperor Xia seemed to have thought of something, and his heart tightened. He sent a message to remind him: "Fellow Daoist Su, Pu Surong has brought two emperors with him this time!"

Just as he said this, an angry voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, "Yuque, who hurt you?"

While talking, a man in white robe strode in.

This man has a jade-like face and an ancient sword slanted on his back. He is Lin Kong who appeared in front of the stone statue of Su Yi in Jiuding City some time ago!

Seeing this person appear, Pu Surong was obviously relieved and quickly stepped forward and said: "Ancestor, it was just a small misunderstanding before. Don't be angry about it."

"What misunderstanding? It was clearly that guy who forced his way into this place and even injured me!"

Outside the main hall, the man in python robe lying on the ground screamed.

Suddenly, Lin Kong's eyes turned cold and he looked at Su Yi like a sword.