"Qingyuan you!" the three elders spit out their evil way: "I know you are Zhao Sheng's master, so I protect him. But you can't let him destroy the prestige of our school."

The fist of the three elders immediately gathered a spirit full of killing intention. Zhao Sheng has been seriously injured. Even though many people protect him, those whose accomplishments are mainly congenital golden elixirs are just scum for him. Even Yunyi's little girl film? Only one of his men can solve it.

So how could he miss this great opportunity to butter up? Zhao Sheng's taking away his disciples was just an excuse used by the three elders.

But the three elders don't know. Let alone his men. Even if he did it, it may not be the opponent of Yunyi.

But no matter whether they could fight or not, the Qingyuan master here was also directly in the middle of the position where Zhao Sheng and the three elders stood.

As long as the three elders dare to attack Zhao Sheng, he must compete with the three elders.

Yunyi also frowned and raised Pangu's axe vigilantly in front of Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng clenched the Qinglong gun.

A swallow's cry crossed the sky, and the war seemed to be imminent.

"You want to kill me?" Zhao Sheng said fearlessly, "do you want me to play the last card?"

Although Zhao Sheng's words are threatening, if the three elders really want to take their lives, he will not let the three elders and his own disciples retreat.

The three elders didn't know what cards Zhao Sheng had, but he was still a little unstable because he could seriously hurt Wuyu in the realm of Yuanying. Therefore, even if Zhao Sheng only deliberately bluff, it is enough to frighten the three elders.

"Are you threatening daoqingmen?" the three elders tried to plant stolen goods on Zhao Sheng's head, intending to incite the whole daoqingmen to get up and deal with Zhao Sheng together.

"OK." the dignified voice came, and the voice was made by the leader Qingfeng.

Master Qingfeng just stood quietly. A violent aura emanated from him and completely suppressed the aura of the three elders.

"Headmaster." the Third Elder said with a look of disapproval, "Zhao Sheng doesn't know what's right or wrong. He's so arrogant that he wants to take our disciple away. If you don't give him some color to have a look, it's said that others will laugh at our school."

The words of the three elders could not help but lead those who heard him to burst into sneers.

Afraid of jokes? How can you be afraid of jokes when you do what you did before?

He didn't protect his disciples, but bowed to the powerful. At that time, he was not afraid of jokes?

Qingfeng sensed the situation of the crowd and knew that if the situation was not handled properly, it would cause great disaster.

If so, let alone whether Daoqing sect will continue to be the largest sect of the boundless Dynasty after Wuyu's fight with his brother, it is a big question whether these disciples are willing to continue to stay in the holy land.

Stroking his beard, Qingfeng thought seriously.

"Since the founding of the sect, we have always been free to go in and out of the sect except bullying the sect, destroying our ancestors and taking refuge in evil sects. If any disciple doesn't want to stay in the sect, he shouldn't force them. If they want to go, let them go. The three elders should not be rude, otherwise they will make other sects gossip if they break the rules of the sect."

"But..." the Third Elder obviously refused to let go of the opportunity to kill Zhao Sheng: "Zhao Sheng hurt the second prince Wuyu. If you let him go, would you not be afraid of the blame of the boundless dynasty? Moreover, his cultivation talent is so superb that his cultivation has increased so horribly in only ten days. Over time, when he is successful, would you not be afraid that he will be harmful to daoqingmen?"

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng could hardly help laughing.

It's ridiculous to be afraid of being blamed by a prince who hasn't inherited the throne.

"Your Highness Wuyu has made it clear that he will fight with Zhao Sheng again in the future. If you kill him today, wouldn't it be bad for the second prince. As for his disadvantage to our school, if one day, we will kill him ourselves. As the leader, the interests of Daoqing school naturally outweigh everything in my eyes!"

"But..." the three elders wanted to struggle again.

"No more words!" master Qingfeng concluded sternly, ending what the three elders wanted to say.

Seeing this, the three elders had to close their mouth bitterly.

If so, on this day, Ben Dao personally ended him... In Zhao Sheng's opinion, this sentence is a kind of worry and warning words from master Qingfeng, which didn't make him care too much,.

After looking around coldly, Zhao Sheng took Yunyi and left without looking back.

He didn't know what it would be like when he returned to daoqingmen one day.

Even... He doesn't know whether he will return to this place again.

Familiar with the surrounding environment around the holy land, Zhao Sheng directly led the group to leave the land of daoqingmen.

It was almost the front foot that stepped out of the holy land. The tense atmosphere of the people just now immediately disappeared and began to be full of laughter.

Zhao Sheng, fearless no matter what kind of desperate situation he encountered in the fight, can't help feeling a little scared when he recalls that he was almost killed by Wuyu with that secret at that time, and even when he once thought he was going to say goodbye to Yunyi.

He is not afraid that he will really die. No one can rush out to protect Yunyi when she meets a bad person like Wuyu.

Zhao Sheng unconsciously tied Yunyi's hand, and there was a great pain in his hand. His arm was injured in the duel with featherless, so as soon as the palm of his hand exerted force, his arm would be affected immediately.

However, Zhao Sheng did not immediately reduce the intensity, because he was more willing to choose more warmth than pain.

"Tut tut Tut, let's see how sweet it is. The master has just been beaten so badly. It's ok if he doesn't recover quickly now. He still holds hands so closely." Chen poison sniff joked with them "judging the situation" and tried to dispel the estrangement between him and Zhao Sheng.

But something unexpected happened to the smell of dust and poison. When Yunyi heard this, he couldn't help looking at Zhao Sheng's face, and then his eyes were filled with tears.

Soon, tears ran down her white and tender cheeks... Originally, in order to avoid worrying Zhao Sheng because of her crying, she tried not to look at Zhao Sheng's bloody face, but now she can't help it.

"Elder martial sister, why are you crying again?" Zhao Sheng put up his hand and rubbed it gently on Yunyi's face.

Knowing that he made Yunyi cry, Chendu smell immediately stopped his words, and the others next to him were also silent.