The evil skull old man let out a chilling sneer that circled and echoed over the Dongling Immortal Sect, sending chills down one's spine.
His skinny hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Young Master Qin beside him like a pair of pliers.
Then he swung hard and pushed Young Master Qin down in the air, making him kneel in humiliation.
Young Master Qin was filled with regret at this moment. He had originally wanted to find a chance to escape from this dangerous situation during the fight between the two sides.
But he didn't expect to be pushed to the forefront by this evil old skeleton.
His face was pale, and under the gaze of everyone, he gritted his teeth and said, "The little girl that senior is talking about is your sect leader's little daughter."
The senior accidentally learned that the scriptures were in the possession of this little girl. He came here just to get the entire scripture and had no ill intentions.
As long as you hand over my little daughter, I will retreat and ensure the safety of your Dongling Immortal Sect.
Young Master Qin's eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look directly at the angry and contemptuous eyes of the people below.
When the eldest brother and others heard this, they all showed shock and anger on their faces.
Bai Fu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He took a step forward, his eyes wide open, and shouted, "Absurd! How could I hand over my granddaughter to villains like you?"
If you dare to come to my Dongling Immortal Sect and act wildly today, don’t even think about leaving easily!
At this time, a dense crowd had gathered outside the Dongling Immortal Sect. It was overcrowded and everyone stretched their necks.
Their eyes were fixed on the tense situation above the Immortal Sect, and they were talking about it in unison, watching the excitement with great interest.
Someone in the crowd suddenly had their eyes light up, pointed at the kneeling Young Master Qin in the air, and exclaimed, "Isn't this the eldest young master of the City Lord's Mansion?"
This shout instantly attracted the attention of the people around. Everyone focused their eyes on Young Master Qin and began to whisper to each other.
"That's true, but why would Young Master Qin be with such an evil cultivator? What's going on?"
A young monk with a puzzled look on his face asked the person next to him.
"Who knows? I wonder what Young Master Qin is up to in secret. The people next to him shook their heads, also looking confused."
"Who is the little girl they were talking about just now?" Someone asked a new question, and the crowd became even more noisy.
"Didn't you hear what Young Master Qin said? It's the sect leader's youngest daughter," a cultivator replied with a look of shock on his face.
"The scripture that Young Master Qin just mentioned is held by the sect leader's youngest daughter. This shouldn't be the case, right?" A cultivator in a gray robe just finished speaking.
He was interrupted impatiently by another impatient monk: "Didn't you see the video? I originally thought it was impossible, but after seeing that video, I feel like it might be true."
Didn't the Dongling Pavilion account post a request for materials to make the Reduction Pill? A cultivator pretended to have them and added a video, only to find that the person on the other end was actually a little girl.
Have you seen the video from Lingxu Palace? Someone said that this little girl appeared in the video from Dongling Pavilion.
Moreover, in the battle at Lingxu Palace, this little girl actually broke both hands of the Son of the North Sea. Her strength is truly unfathomable!
He spoke so vividly that the people around him were fascinated and exclaimed in amazement from time to time.
At this time, someone else said loudly: "If this scripture is related to the sect master's little daughter, then could this mobile phone be the spiritual weapon refined by the sect master's little daughter?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd suddenly exploded like a pot of boiling water, and burst into exclamations.
"That makes sense! This mobile phone spiritual weapon is so unique, it must have been refined by the sect leader's youngest daughter."
Otherwise, why would such an old monster come here in person and ask for the sect leader's youngest daughter? A cultivator touched his chin and echoed thoughtfully.
Another cultivator beat his chest and stamped his feet in frustration: "Now the young master's sect is in trouble, but my cultivation is too low, so I can't help at all."
His face was full of frustration, and he looked in the direction of the Immortal Sect with unwillingness in his eyes.
As everyone was talking, a young man suddenly shouted to the sky, "We are all blessed by mobile phones. The sect leader's youngest daughter is our master."
Although our cultivation level is not high, we cannot just sit back and watch!
This shout was like a rallying cry. For a moment, many people in the crowd responded, although they knew their strength was limited.
But there was a determination in his eyes, as if he was determined to stand together with the Dongling Immortal Sect. The crowd who were originally just watching the fun were now ignited with emotions and the atmosphere became more and more excited.
At this time, City Lord Qin was extremely anxious after hearing the report from the guards. He hurried over in a hurry, followed by the Second Young Master Qin and the Third Young Master Qin.
As soon as the city lord regained his composure, he looked up at Young Master Qin in the air, his face filled with anxiety as he shouted, "Son, what happened to you? Dad heard from the guards that you were with an evil cultivator?"
Are you threatened by this old monster? The voice trembled slightly with worry and echoed in the surroundings.
When Young Master Qin saw the person coming, his heart tightened. He knew very well that if his father and brothers were involved in this matter, it would only increase the danger.
Not wanting his relatives to get involved, he quickly waved his hands, signaling his father to leave quickly.
But when City Lord Qin saw that Young Master Qin just waved his hand without saying anything, he became extremely anxious, his eyes reddened, and he roared, "Let my son go! Otherwise, you will never leave Dongling City!"
His words were full of protective feelings. The long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, humming, and the sword body flashed with cold light, as if showing his determination.
The evil old man looked at the newcomer with cold eyes, then pointed his bony finger at Young Master Qin who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice without a trace of warmth: "Are you talking about him?"
"The air seemed to freeze when he finished speaking. A moment later, the evil skull old man twitched his lips expressionlessly and said stiffly, "He is still of some use to me. I advise you to get out of here quickly, or I will kill you too."
When City Lord Qin heard this, he was so angry that his face turned red and veins bulged on his forehead.
The long sword in his hand gleamed with cold light, his arm trembling slightly with anger. He pointed the tip of the sword directly at the evil skull old man and roared, "Let my son go now, or I will take my son away today even if it costs me my life!"
Seeing this, Young Master Qin was extremely anxious. He shouted hurriedly, "Father, please leave quickly. The senior will not hurt me!"
However, at this moment, City Lord Qin was filled with anxiety and anger, so how could he listen to his son's pleading?
He kicked the ground hard with both feet, and his body shot out like an arrow, with the long sword in his hand wrapped in a whistling wind.
He rushed towards the evil skeleton old man swiftly, as if he would not stop until he killed the other party with his sword.
Seeing this, the evil skull old man raised his head slightly and snorted coldly from his nose.
Looking at City Lord Qin's "overestimating one's own abilities" look, a trace of contempt flashed in his sunken eyes, as if mocking his stupidity and impulsiveness.
Immediately afterwards, the evil skeleton old man simply waved his robe sleeve lightly, and a black gloomy mist instantly spread out.
Like an invisible wall, it blocked all of City Lord Qin's sharp sword moves.
In the fog, there was a faint shrill roar, which made people terrified.
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