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Chapter 114: The escalation of the quarrel

Hearing Di Qingcang's words, Di Ling Huahuo seemed extremely impatient. Her beautiful eyes were glaring, and a powerful force of oppression was emitted from her body, pointing directly at the King Qingcang in front of her.

With Di Qingcang's cultivation, under this powerful pressure, he couldn't help but take a step back and was secretly surprised:

"I didn't expect that my sister's cultivation level actually made a new breakthrough! It's so amazing!"

"My father is right. My sister's talent is worthy of being the best one in our Di family in thousands of years. It's a pity that she is not very interested in cultivation and has wasted her top talent in vain."

Emperor Ling Huahuo is not just not interested in cultivation, she can simply hate it. There are no entertainment projects in the dungeon, so she just wanders around or catches a cub of a monster to keep and play with, occasionally sneaking into the ground and mingles into human society.

Eat some delicious food, anyway, except to practice hard, let her do anything.

However, even though she was so lazy that she could not help but feel hopelessly, the cultivation level of Di Ling Huahuo was still rising steadily. No one had ever seen her true strength.

According to the secret book of the clan, a wise and powerful wise man from the Demon Spirit Clan once said that after he reached the realm of the Demon Spirit Xuanzun, he still had five levels. In addition to the ordinary first-grade Xuanzun, there are also the highest fifth-grade Xuanzun.

!Their strength will be comparable to that of the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor! But these realms only appear in legends and no one has seen them with his own eyes.

The three nobles, Emperor Qingcang, Prison Dragon Thunder, and Dark Night Mingsha, are all first-grade Xuanzun. Now there is no one in the entire Demon Spirit Clan, so everyone doubts about the statement of this level.

The attitude is that the secret scriptures within the clan are recorded incorrectly.

However, Di Qingcang had a special feeling at this moment. The aura emitted by the Di Ling Huahuo seemed to have surpassed the realm of the first-grade Xuanzun! However, for the realm above the first-grade Xuanzun, he was only in the secret code of the clan.

I have seen that the description of the fifth level of Xuanzun in the secret book has been described in one stroke, without any specific description.

Without actual reference objects, Di Qingcang had no way to judge what the differences were between these realms, but he secretly opened the Ming Ling Holy Pupil, but was surprised to find that the ability of the Holy Pupil was completely ineffective on the Emperor Ling Fireworks!

Under the sacred eye of Mingling, the fire of Emperor Linghua was covered with a layer of deep purple mist, and nothing could be seen!

There are two possibilities for this situation: Di Ling Huahuo is already higher than King Qing Cang; or practices some secret body protection techniques. Di Qing Cang knows his sister very well, and he thinks the former is more likely.

"Linghuo King, your momentum...has your realm reached the legendary second level?" Di Qingcang asked excitedly. He valued the most about martial arts cultivation, and looked at Di Ling with hot eyes.

Firework.

Di Ling Huahuo looked disdainful of this and said impatiently:

"What second-grade? What kind of bullshit momentum? I don't understand. Don't ask me about cultivation. Your sister is just a lazy waste. Isn't this the consensus of all tribesmen? Come and ask me about cultivation? I'm afraid my brain is not squeezed by the door.

It’s right! What’s wrong? You’re asking you to enjoy a better life in your daily life. You prefer to practice. Now, there’s a mental problem.”

"Okay, don't talk to me if it's useless. Keep it away. I'll have to chat with my elder brother again!"

Seeing that Di Qingcang wanted to ask again, Di Ling took a step forward, pulled him away without hesitation, and walked towards Di Tian Ji Mi.

Seeing Di Tian Ji Mie's appearance of Emperor Ling's fire, he knew that her attitude towards this matter was not easy to reverse. He knew that his sister was angry at the moment, and she couldn't listen to anything others said. He lowered his head and whispered to Mo Qianyu.

He said, "I'll find a way to get this guy away later. You can follow King Qing Cang for the time being. He is his own person. I'll talk about it later if there is any problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Tianjimi's body moved quickly, turning into a small dark purple whirlwind, rolling up the Emperor's feather fireworks and flying out of the conference hall.

The screams of Emperor Ling's fireflies came from the air: "Come on, the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor has molested me! King Qing Cang comes and save me..."

In the conference hall, the three nobles and princes stood there in a daze, wondering what to do.

The most experienced dark night sand came to his senses first. He coughed lowly and said to Di Qingcang: "Ahem... That... King Qingcang, look, otherwise I and the Thunder Dragon King will go back first.

? Regarding the issue of the Son of Destruction, the King of Fire from another day calms down, let’s get together to discuss it?"

"Yes, I'll leave first, my wife and children at home are still waiting for me to go back to cook, haha." Zhulonglei has always kept pace with Heiye Mingsha. Their relationship is very close, a bit like a brother of a different surname.

Among the four noble princes, Zhuolonglei is the only family that has formed so far. Moreover, Zhuolonglei's wife is still "an old clam with a pearl", and the child is still young and needs the care of his family.

Prison Dragon Thunder has many bonds. In recent years, the focus has been on accompanying the family and no longer cared about the affairs of the clan. Anyway, the General Administration has control over the Holy Emperor, and encounters difficulties and experiences in the dark sand of the night, and wars.

With Di Qingcang, he, the Thunder Dragon King, was too lazy to worry about it.

The dark sand and the prison dragon thunder greeted Di Qingcang. The two turned into two dark purple lights and flew out of the conference hall, escaping from a distance and disappearing.

As soon as these Demon Spirit tribe members left, Mo Qianyu and Di Qingcang were left in the conference hall, which suddenly became empty.

Di Qingcang turned around, with a gloomy face and said nothing, slowly walking towards Mo Qianyu.

Mo Qianyu felt a violent pressure coming to his face. King Qing Cang walked in front of him in a leisurely manner, but it seemed as if a towering mountain was slowly suppressing him again, with an amazing momentum!

As the other party got closer, Mo Qianyu began to feel the air around him becoming viscous. An invisible big hand grabbed his body and kept squeezing hard!

"Amitabha..."

The boy folded his hands together, and the surface of his body turned into a light golden glassy shape. The golden Buddha light under his skin was contained, and the Arhat's golden body was instantly used.

A golden Buddha light flashed in Mo Qianyu's eyes. His hands were opened with one another. Dozens of golden Buddha lights burst out between his hands, forming a golden crystal wall in front of his body, isolating the pressure emitted by Di Qingcang from the outside.

"Hmm? What kind of ability is this? It's quite fun. Let's go, go home with me, and you're a waste!"

Emperor Qingcang had never seen the ability of the Buddhist blood inheritor, and was very curious. He bullied himself forward, and the crystal wall was useless to masters of King Qingcang and was directly ignored.

At some point, Di Qingcang was already behind Mo Qianyu. He stretched out his right hand like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed the boy's clothes and lifted him up.

"Hahaha, I care whether you are the son of destruction or not. If you fall into my hands, you must be obedient. Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to survive or die!"

Emperor Qingcang spoke in a plain tone. But Mo Qianyu could feel that King Qingcang was definitely not scaring him. If he did anything out of line, the other party would definitely do what he said.
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