Chapter 80 The Female Match in The Cultivation Immortal Script
Translated by littlecloud
Edited by littlecloud
When Song Qingyu said these words, everyone was in an uproar.
What did it mean donât drag the matter in the lower realm into the upper realm.
Like that, wouldnât it mean that the people from the upper realm can go to the lower realm to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
In this way, was there still any peace and order in the world?
Wouldnât the heavenly path be a mess? They really didnât expect Tianyang ancestor would say that in order to protect Long Aotian.
Tianyang ancestor looked a little angry, and he was just about to open his mouth to deny it.
Then he saw a figure jump onto the stage.
âOn that day, I happened to be there, and I also listened to the teachings of Tianyang ancestor.â
Yuwen Wuji also stood beside Song Qingyu as affirmation.
If only half of the people believed Song Qingyu words at the beginning. At this moment, all of them already believed it.
How could the young master of the Yuwen family tell a lie?
âQingyu has something to ask the ancestor.â
Song Qingyu gently bowed to Tianyang ancestor.
Tianyang ancestor was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he still nodded slightly with a cold face.
âDid Qingyu commit any foul?â
Ancestor Tianyang shook his head.
âDid Qingyu ever ask Long Aotian to admit defeat?â
Tianyang ancestor probably knew what she meant, his face became more and more ugly, and he nodded again.
âSince there was no foul, I also asked him, and he insisted on fighting. Qingyu naturally accompanies him. Not to mention the rare encounter with an opponent, I am extremely happy. It is inevitable to be serious.â
Song Qingyuâs voice was clear, and everyone can heard it.
That right, she didnât commit any fouls, she also asked. It was Long Aotian who refused to admit defeat and insisted on fighting.
Besides, when someone really met an opponent and when the fight was in full swing. They will forget everything in oneâs joy.
âI wonât say that because Long Aotianâs little junior sister suddenly appeared. I almost hurt myself in order to stop my hand.â
After Song Qingyu finished speaking, she reached out and touched her heart, and there was a slight pain on her face.
When Long Aotian heard her remarks. Because the junior sister rushed over to her, she almost get hurt internally because of stopping her hand.
Her ruddy complexion, where did it look like an internal injury. But the junior sister has become like this.
How could she say something like this, how could she ever stop! ?
âPfftââ
Long Aotian opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His whole person also fell limply directly onto his junior sisterâs black body.
Tianyang ancestor flew over, lifted Long Aotian up, reached out and injected some spiritual energy into him, and stabilized his heart.
âYou are really good!â
He looked at Song Qingyu with sharp eyes.
Song Qingyu was not afraid of his eyes.
Tianyang ancestor smiled coldly, and secretly throw an inner pill in the direction of Song Qingyu.
He thought if he didnât teach this little girl, he really canât swallow his breath.
But just as the inner pill was ejected, he saw a gust of wind and Yuwen Donghai was standing in front of him.
In his hand, he was holding the inner pill.
âTianyang ancestor is really old, and he canât even hold an inner pill.â
Yuwen Donghai crushed the inner pill in his hand.
It turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.
âHumph!â
Tianyang ancestorâs face became unsightly. He clenched his hand and then loosen it.
Now he canât fight with these people. Otherwise, it will be impossible for him to use the secret technique.
Wait until later, he will teach them in another way.
Tianyang ancestorâs expression changed a few times, and he finally left.
âMany thanks to Yuwen ancestor for the help.â
Song Qingyu respectfully bowed to Yuwen Donghai.