"Stop it."

After He Qiu digested all the scriptures given by Jiang Taixu in his mind, he looked at the nearly fainting Emperor Daxia and said calmly.

The Emperor of Great Xia was fascinated by the lake and heard He Qiu's words, and then he stopped his almost self-mutilation behavior.

Looking at the large piece of silver essence placed under his head by King Qingjiao during the process, he was extremely angry, but he did not dare to show it at all.

"Thank you saint for your forgiveness!"

He shouted with emotion, making people feel the strong emotions contained in it.

"Forgiveness? When did I say that?"

He Qiu sneered.

It made the heart of the Emperor of Great Xia feel like it was falling into the cold abyss.

"Why didn't you come to see me in the first place?"

"I……"

The Emperor of Daxia was speechless.

At first, he wanted to go to He Qiu and apologize, that's how he understood the matter.

But He Qiu told him through some means to go to Donghuang to see him, and there was no need to go to Jiuli Dynasty.

Because of this incident, the Emperor of Daxia became extremely angry.

I feel that I don't need to give He Qiu too much face, but I am just relying on the King of Dao Zhan.

Although there is no such character in the Great Xia Dynasty now, he can always fight against the king by relying on some forbidden weapons.

Moreover, He Qiu can do whatever he says and change the location at will. If word spreads, where will his reputation as the Emperor of Great Xia go?

He is just a lucky boy. Do you really think that with the favor of the king and his backer, you can do whatever you want?

The Taihuang Sword of the Great Xia Dynasty is not easy to deal with!

So now, the Emperor of Daxia is very embarrassed.

How could a mere genius become a saint in the blink of an eye?

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

I couldn't help but curse the Blood Dragon Saint and others in my heart.

"I wonder how a saint can calm down his anger?"

The Emperor of Daxia knew that he could not shift all the blame to others, so he had no choice but to hold his nose and ask directly.

"Give me the body of the blood dragon."

When He Qiu saw the Emperor of Daxia looking like this, he didn't bother to say anything more to him.

"Don't say that his body is damaged. If it is damaged, use your body to compensate me. I don't mind."

"Also, don't think about awakening the secrets of the Great Xia Dynasty. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will all be beaten to death. At that time, I will be sad."

A smile appeared on He Qiu's face that made the Emperor Daxia feel a little creepy.

"no."

The face of the Emperor of Daxia was filled with righteousness, which made several powerful officials from the Daxia Dynasty who were kneeling behind him burst into tears.

The emperor is truly a man!

How could he be so indifferent when facing a saint?

Several powerful experts suddenly felt guilty when they thought of the idea of ​​handing over the remains of the Blood Dragon Ancestor at that moment.

Back then, they thought that the Emperor of Daxia was inferior to them, so why could he become the Emperor of Daxia? Now it seems that there is indeed a reason why the Blood Dragon Saint chose him.

However, he was afraid that He Qiu would become angry and kill the emperor directly.

Several people thought about this and didn't know what they felt in their hearts.

There was not only a hint of joy that he might become the emperor, but also a hint of worry that He Qiu would kill them all together, and a hint of guilt.

But He Qiu's expression was beyond their expectations.

He actually smiled happily?

Several people were puzzled.

"Give it to me secretly? I want you to give it to me in front of the Donghuang monks."

He Qiu suddenly stopped smiling again and said calmly.

"In a few days, Taixuanmen will be rebuilt. At that time, you will bring the body of the blood dragon to give me Taixuanmen as a congratulatory gift."

The eyes of the people behind the Daxia Emperor widened.

They understood.

The Emperor of Great Xia should be comforting them openly, but he wants to secretly hand over the body of the Blood Dragon Ancestor, which is simply crazy!

"I……"

The Emperor of Daxia felt bitter in his heart. He didn't expect He Qiu to say it directly. This was too rude, so he opened his mouth to say something.

But he only said one word before he was interrupted by He Qiu.

"Give you a chance to say a word."

He Qiu's calm words contained a chilling and horrifying murderous intent.

The Emperor of Daxia had no doubt that if he could not give He Qiu a satisfactory answer, there would be no hope of returning alive.

"Okay, I agree!"

The Emperor of Daxia spat out those syllables almost word for word.

He understood that after saying these words, the position of emperor would no longer be his after a while.

The reason why it happened after a while was because the remaining royal brothers of the Great Xia Dynasty needed a nominal scapegoat.

Before he presented the blood dragon saint's body to He Qiu, he would be fine and take over all the blame smoothly.

After someone else comes to power, he can be nailed to a pillar of shame under the banner of purging his unfilial descendants, and he will be scolded by descendants for generations to come.

But if he doesn't do this, he doesn't have to wait until later, he will die here directly.

The Emperor of Daxia did not think that He Qiu cared about the remaining heritage of the Daxia Dynasty.

You must know that those who have the background have long been expiring, and it is completely unknown how long they can live.

As long as He Qiu never confronts him head-on, their strength will be depleted.

Unless the awakening background has the power to make the final decision, it can directly kill He Qiu.

But this is easier said than done?

Facing a saint who is prepared and can escape at any time, unless the quasi-emperor takes action, the genius favored by this destiny will only be a stepping stone given to him.

Therefore, a very practical problem faced by the Emperor of Daxia is whether there are any quasi-emperor ancestors in the Daxia Dynasty who are sealed in the divine source.

Secondly, after the quasi-emperor ancestor regained consciousness, he found that he had to deal with only a saint. Will he beat him to death before beating He Qiu to death?

Thinking of this, the Emperor of Daxia also had some thoughts.

"In that case, don't blame me for being unfilial, ancestor."

The Emperor of Daxia said to himself.

When He Qiu saw the Emperor of Daxia acting like this, he didn't say anything and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

"This is your disciple."

When the Emperor of Daxia saw He Qiu driving people away, he put down a jade vase and immediately resigned and left.

The master of Taixuan Sect stepped forward and opened the jade bottle.

Immediately, dozens of monks were released.

"Dozens? Well done, well done!"

The master of Taixuan Sect said with rare anger.

At the beginning, he asked the peak masters of Taixuan Sect to lead their core disciples and leave, leaving behind the ordinary disciples.

It's not that he doesn't care about the lives of these ordinary disciples, on the contrary, it is to better protect them.

In his opinion, in terms of danger, the peak leaders should be the most dangerous.

But who would have thought that the Great Xia Dynasty would be so frantic and frenzied that it would spend so much effort on ordinary disciples who were completely dispersed, difficult to find, and unlikely to know much information.

As far as he knew from various channels, at least thousands of people had been arrested.

Now that it has been given to these dozens of people, doesn’t it mean that the others have all been killed?
Chapter completed!