Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

Saintess, in the immortal orthodoxy, is the highest-ranking person of the younger generation, representing the face of power.

Such characters can marry into other forces, or even become one of others' Taoist companions, but they must not be followers.

The so-called followers, to put it more harshly, are servants and subordinates.

It is undoubtedly a shame for a majestic saint from the Immortal Tradition to work as a servant for others, even if the object is the Immortal Immortal Clan.

Qingyi's expression was cold, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she looked very calm in the face of the anger of the old bull rider.

"Qingyi knows the rules, I will give up my position as a saint!"

She said softly.

Qingyi had no intention of hiding the fact that she had become a follower. After she came back, she spoke directly about it.

Of course, this aroused the anger of the strong men of Butian Sect.

Riding the green bull The old man was even more furious. If Qingyi's status was not low and she was the leader's biological daughter, he would have wanted to deprive her of her status as a saint.

"Although Ye Wushuang is a Taoist, he will not let you do this. Did you know that the peerless genius of the Immortal Clan values ​​you very much and even wants to marry you?"

The old man said coldly.

The Immortal Clan had even come to the door not long ago and proposed the idea of ​​​​marriage.

This kind of good thing has naturally been approved by the top leaders of Butian Sect. The marriage between the two forces is almost ready. It was decided that she would wait for Qingyi to come back and inform her.

But the old man didn't expect to receive such news, which almost made him angry to death.

If this was spread, it would definitely offend the fairy clan, which would be very important to the compensation. For the Catholic Church, it will be a disaster

"I am already a follower of Lord Daozi!"

After hearing the old man's words, Qingyi frowned slightly, then calmed down and said softly.

The implication was that she refused.

"The Immortal Clan and the Butian Sect cannot afford to offend if they remove their status as followers!"

The old man waved his fly whisk and said in a stern tone.

Although he did not show too much aura, he was still the most powerful person at the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor. At this moment, when he was angry, the invisible oppression made a group of strong men from the Butian Sect tremble. She almost knelt down.

Qingyi's face also turned slightly pale.

Although she was a saint, she still couldn't bear it when faced with an angry powerful man. It was as if she was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast, and her hair stood on end.

This has nothing to do with will, but a gap in levels

"The Ye clan can't afford to offend either. Ye Wushuang is very domineering. If he removes his followers' identities without authorization and makes him angry, Butian Sect will also be in disaster!"

Although her heart trembled at the old man's pressure, Qingyi still suppressed her fear and explained.

"Moreover, he is a Taoist!"

Hearing this, the old man fell silent, and couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart.

One is from the Immortal Clan, and the other is also from the Immortal Clan, and is also a Taoist disciple of the Ye Clan. Neither of these two powerful forces can offend the Butian Sect.

No matter how much they offend , , it’s not a good thing for Butian Sect.

"Having said that, it is better to have a fairy marriage than to become a follower! At least, you're not a servant!"

"You don’t need to worry about this matter. When Ye Wushuang comes back, I will tell him personally. I believe he will give me face!"

The old man waved his whisk, and his attitude was very tough.

Seeing this, Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, and she quietly swallowed back what she wanted to say.

She really wanted to tell the old man how evil Ye Wushuang really is.

But since the old man was so conceited, she also I don’t want to worry about it. It’s good to suffer a little bit.

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At the same time, in the Jietian Sect area, the middle-aged man carrying nine war swords was also furious and wanted to slap the smiling witch in front of him to death.

"Just for this reason, you actually became someone else’s follower?"

The middle-aged man was very angry. After knowing that the witch became a follower of Ye Wushuang just because he didn't want to fall behind Qingyi, he was even more angry and his liver ached.

You are the saint of Jietian Sect! You are so careless. Did you sell yourself?

"Uncle, I also have my own considerations. If you become a follower of Ye Wushuang, you will definitely make money without losing money. Don't worry!"

The witch stood aside, with her hands hooked behind her back, and said with a smile on her face.

She also has a very high status, she is the direct descendant of the supreme master of the Jietian Sect, and she is very loved.

Among the senior leaders of the Jietian Sect, she is the real deal. The little princess, even middle-aged people can't blame her

"Huh, no matter what, I will never agree to this!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, scorning the witch's words.

Are you still making a sure profit? Do you think it's a business deal?

"Then go talk to the Ye clan. Anyway, I have already agreed and there is no way I can go back on it!"

Hearing this, the witch shrugged, as if you had to figure it out on your own, which made the middle-aged man angry.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and planned to go see Ye Qingcang.

Soon, under the unclear eyes of many forces, Among them, a middle-aged man carrying nine war swords came to the area of ​​​​the Ye clan and asked to see Ye Qingcang.

With his peak quasi-emperor strength, he didn't need to bother meeting other people at all, but Ye Qingcang is the supreme. His strength is far superior to his.

Therefore, even if he is the strongest person at the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor, if he wants to see Ye Qingcang, he must obtain permission.

"What's the matter?"

Soon, Ye Qingcang appeared and saw the middle-aged man carrying nine swords on his back. The vague aura of the Supreme made the middle-aged man tremble with fear. The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect and quickly told the situation. , and even hoped that Ye Qingcang would terminate the relationship with his followers.

"Oh, do you think that the Taoist disciples of my Ye clan are not worthy of being followed by your saint daughter?"

Ye Qingcang looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was horrified, and his scalp felt numb.

How should he answer this?

Isn't he worthy?

Wouldn't he be shot to death on the spot?

For a moment, the middle-aged man was stunned. I was sweating a little, and I felt regretful in my heart. I should have known better than to be so hasty.

"Go back, you can decide all this by yourself after Wushuang comes back!"

Fortunately, Ye Qingcang didn't embarrass the middle-aged man too much. When he saw his uneasy posture, he said lightly.

This made the middle-aged man breathe a sigh of relief. Under the strange eyes of many forces, , returned to the area of ​​Jietian Sect in dejection.

"The old guy from the Jietian Sect is a bit desperate, and he dares to talk to Ye Qingcang!"

When the old man riding the green bull saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile coldly and mockingly.

Who doesn't know that Ye Qingcang has a domineering personality? To talk to him about this is to deliver food.

"I hope Ye Wushuang can agree!"

But soon, the old man thought of his saint again, and felt a headache. Being caught between the two immortal clans, even the Butian Sect was a little frightened, for fear of attracting the wrath of either party and being crushed into powder.

Just. In this way, with the most powerful people on all sides having their own agenda, the forces present not only did not leave, but waited in place, wanting to see Ye Wushuang.

Anyway, for them, thousands of years, ten thousand years It was just a nap, and spending several years waiting was nothing to them.

Therefore, after waiting for more than a month, they finally found the person they wanted to wait for.

Boom!

On this day, the Chaos Zone , a space passage was opened, and an ancient palace appeared from it, which was the Jie Yin Ancient Palace.

Seeing this ancient palace, all the strongest people's expressions were condensed, including several old antiques and the Minggu Great Lord, all of them were very serious, and A trace of expectation.

Ye Wushuang is back.

Ye Qingcang also opened his eyes and looked at the Jieyin Ancient Palace

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