The bloody and tragic war of three hundred years is still vivid in my memory.

This is even more exaggerated than last time.

The last time Yan Qiusi just led people to stand outside the fairy clan to attack, this time he didn't even stay outside the fairy clan, but when everyone in the fairy clan reacted, he had already hit the hinterland of the fairy clan!

Yan Qiusi's magic power is stronger than that of three hundred years ago. He has sharp eyebrows and holds the Ruogui in his hand. Even without the assistance of thousands of demon generals behind him, he can attack Lin Qing with an invincible force.Bai's dormitory rushed towards him.

The people around shouted, and there was chaos, and those immortal soldiers and generals reacted quickly and blocked Lin Qingbai's palace gate.

Mu Yan and Xuan Che changed their calmness just now, turned their palms upside down, called out the magic weapon, and flew towards Yan Qiusi.

More and more people came and surrounded Yan Qiusi.

In the shadow of swords and swords, everyone knew clearly that this time Yan Qiusi came so directly because of Lin Qingbai's resurrection.

Yan Qiusi is a man with vicious thoughts, killing people like running water.

When Lin Qingbai killed him back then, he regarded Lin Qingbai as his deadly enemy, so how could he be willing to bring Lin Qingbai back to life?

This time came here to kill Lin Qingbai!

Everyone in the fairy clan knew that something was wrong, and they tried their best to stop Yan Qiusi. The multicolored mana collided back and forth in front of the empty space in front of Lin Qingbai's hall, knocking down all the flowers and plants in front of the bedroom, and the noise continued., and even almost broke the ridge of the house.

And no matter how the sky turned upside down in front of the hall, how noisy it was, the people in the hall seemed to have not heard it, and the door of the hall was still closed.

Since Yan Qiusi wanted to break into Lin Qingbai's bedroom wholeheartedly, how could those people be Yan Qiusi's opponents.

Rao Xuanche and Muyan tried their best to protect each other, but in the end Xuanche was chopped off by Yan Qiusi, and Muyan was hit hard on the stone lion at the door, and fell into the snow. The pain was so painful that all the bones in her body were broken.Unable to stand up, but still bleeding from his mouth, he fell on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Stop him... hurry up... stop him..."

All the soldiers of the immortal clan rushed towards Yan Qiusi desperately, but it was too late.

Yan Qiusi was very fast, with blood still hanging on his face, his figure flew like the wind to the steps of Lin Qingbai's bedroom.

He stepped up the steps in two big strides, ignoring the obstruction of the swords rushing behind him, but without hesitation, he swung his right hand and pushed open the door of Lin Qingbai's palace.

However, before his hand touched the wooden door, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

The mana of that golden light was so strong that it directly knocked Yan Qiusi's hand away, and a huge mana hit Yan Qiusi's heart.

Yan Qiusi was caught off guard, and took two steps back after being slammed, his feet slipped in the snow with two long and narrow bloodstains, he staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

The light was so dazzling that all the demons and immortals who were fighting on the field stopped their movements and looked back in shock.

Yan Qiusi stood in the snow, staring blankly, and slowly straightened up.

His arms were numb from the shock, his fingertips were trembling slightly, and he slowly clenched his fists, his eyes were red as he stared at the golden light.

The golden light in front did not disperse, but the edge suddenly expanded, turning into an enchantment, protecting Lin Qingbai's bedroom like a golden bell cover.

Yan Qiusi's Adam's apple rolled, and he held Ruogui forcefully, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

He stood in the snow staring at the enchantment in front of him for a long time before walking forward step by step.

The boots stepped on the snow, making a creaking sound of crushing snow.

The people of the immortal clan thought that Yan Qiusi was going to break the barrier, just like how he broke the golden light barrier of the Qingyuan Immortal Venerable and stabbed the Immortal Venerable to death.

Everyone reacted and shouted loudly: "Yan Qiusi, what are you going to do?!"

"Hurry up and stop him!!!"

The soldiers of the immortal clan raised their swords, even though they knew that stopping Yan Qiusi was an egg hitting a rock, they still rushed towards Yan Qiusi like a tide.

Yan Qiusi didn't turn his head back, but just backhanded a black light, those soldiers fell to the ground, but they still stood up staggeringly, trying to stop

Stop Yan Qiusi from hurting their immortals.

But what is surprising is that Yan Qiusi did not do what everyone expected, he used Ruogui to split the barrier and rushed into Lin Qingbai's bedroom.

He walked outside the barrier, and tremblingly touched the barrier with his fingertips.

The palm of the hand is covered by the golden light, and the knuckles are pale.

He watched quietly like this, looking at the palace door with red eyes, as if he saw Lin Qingbai through the barrier, through the wooden door.

"Master......"

Yan Qiusi whispered, calling his master softly.

Lin Qingbai has always been gentle to him, even if he was naughty when he was young in the mortal world and made his master angry, but as long as he called his master, his master would turn his head and look at him with those extremely gentle eyes.

But this time, there was no answer from the hall.

In the end, Yan Qiusi closed his eyes, every inch of his body was tensed into stone, and finally he stepped back amidst the numerous attacks.

Under the heavy snow all over the sky, Yan Qiusi took two steps back and walked under the ridge of the house.

The white snow fell in a tumultuous manner, like flying feathers pouring down.

However, Yan Qiusi, in the midst of all the turmoil and the attention of everyone, raised his hand and waved the hem of his clothes away, and knelt down on the snow.

 …

At this moment, the surrounding voices were instantly silent.

Everyone stared at Yan Qiusi in a daze, and stopped what they were doing.

"Kings!!!"

"Kings!!!"

Fang Hua and the others were even more shocked, and ran to Yan Qiusi: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?!"

"My lord! You are my lord! You can't kneel!!!"

The voices of the demons were mournful, blocking Yan Qiusi.

Yan Qiusi had sharp eyebrows, raised his hand and pressed Ruogui fiercely into the snow.

In an instant, the murderous aura burst out, and the white snow deposited on the ground suddenly retreated and dispersed, and unexpectedly retreated out of a large open space.

The gust of wind was so strong that the person who was about to come up was blown back again and again by the wind, and then he was forced by the murderous aura to dare not take a step forward, but he did not dare to retreat.

The snow floated down and landed on Yan Qiusi's armor.

The figure of Yan Qiusi knelt straight, his knees were submerged in the icy snowdrifts, the cold wind blew the flying hair on his forehead, but his eyes were silent, he didn't care what others said, but his eyes were silently looking at the closed eyes.Temple gate.

This kneeling by Yan Qiusi confused everyone on the battlefield. The people of the Demon Race stood still and didn't dare to fight for a while, so they could only rush behind Yan Qiusi and guard their king.superior.

The faces of the people of the fairy clan were even more exaggerated, they couldn't believe it, their eyes were about to stare down, they seemed to be dreaming, and they even forgot to attack.

Who is that man?

He is the devil emperor who makes the Three Realms fearful!

It is a deadly enemy who can't wait to crush all the people of the fairy clan!

No one can make him bend his knees, no one can make him surrender.

But now he is kneeling in the land of the fairy clan.

In front of all the immortals and demons, he knelt in front of the palace of his enemy Qingyuan Xianzun...

"This...how this..."

"Am I dreaming..."

"Is he the Demon Emperor Yan Qiusi..."

"Who is he kneeling..."

.........

The voices of the surrounding people lingered intermittently in front of the hall.

Everyone in the Immortal Clan reacted, some held swords and wanted to take advantage of this good opportunity to rush forward to attack Yan Qiusi, but they didn't know if this was Yan Qiusi's scheme, so they didn't dare to move again for a while.

And everyone in the Demon Race didn't dare to act rashly, and they didn't dare to back down, so they could only stand behind Yan Qiusi.

The fierce noise of fighting just now stopped suddenly, and the two sides confronted each other with swords in their hands. The situation was tense, but no one dared to attack first.

The snow is falling even more, and even the people of the fairy world are few

Some people can bear such a cold.

Yan Qiusi knelt for a long time, and gradually some people couldn't hold on, and retreated from the ground in front of the hall one after another, but they kept staring at Yan Qiusi all the way.

Although these people didn't dare to discuss in front of Yan Qiusi, they immediately exploded after they stepped back.

Such a scene that shocked the entire fairy world, no one could have dreamed of.

Yan Qiusi knelt in the snow, the snow fell on his shoulders, even his eyelashes were covered with flying snow, even when he was looking at the gate of Lin Qingbai's palace, his eyes were covered, his eyes were covered with white light, and he couldn't seeCleared up.

He, Yan Qiusi, has done a lot of evil in his life, killed countless people, never knew his mistakes, and never repented.

But this time, facing his master, he knew that he had hurt his master. He felt ashamed, sinful and irreparable.

It's just..... Once in the mortal world, when he did something wrong, the master always made him kneel as a punishment.

The mistakes made are smaller, that is, half an hour.

The mistake made was a bit bigger, and it took me an hour to get master mad.

If the mistake was even bigger and made the master angry, Yan Qiusi would be able to kneel for two hours without the master saying much.

If there was more time to kneel, Lin Qingbai would be reluctant to part with it.

This time he did something too wrong.

So he has to kneel for a longer time.

As long as he kneels for a long time, the master has always been soft-hearted and will forgive him.

So Yan Qiusi kneeled for seven days and seven nights.

When the sun came out, the snow on the ground melted and turned into puddles. Finally, the puddles dried up and became warmer. On the sixth day, the snowstorm came again.

This time the snowstorm was bigger and stronger, and it lasted for a day and a night.

The soldiers from both sides who were originally standing on the empty field couldn't hold on any longer, most of the soldiers of the immortal clan went back one after another, only a few disciples of Lin Qingbai were still guarding, not daring to relax their guard against Yan Qiusi.

As for the people of the demon clan, naturally the demon emperor did not retreat, and they did not dare to retreat. Standing in the snow one by one, they would freeze into snowmen.

But the one who got the most severe cold was Yan Qiusi.

The wind and snow covered the sky, Yan Qiusi knelt down, did not use mana, and remained motionless, the snow almost covered his waist.

This kind of chill, not to mention mortals, even immortals with low mana would have been frozen to death long ago.

Fanghua was worried and wanted to ask a few words, but before she could speak, she was startled by the dead silence in Yan Qiusi's eyes when she raised her eyes, and immediately backed away, daring not to say another word.

Even Mu Yan and Mo Yuluo, who were guarding the gate of Lin Qingbai's palace, were talking about each other.

"What do you mean by this Yan Qiusi?"

"I don't know..."

"Master still has five days to retreat and cultivate. I see that if the Demon Emperor kneels for another five days, I'm afraid the snow can bury him."

"It's good to bury him. If he disappears, it will be a great joy for the Three Realms."

"...That's right, Master should be allowed to retreat for a few more days."

However, before these words were over, in the early morning of the seventh day, as soon as the sun rose, the door of Lin Qingbai's palace creaked open.

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like a bell, causing thousands of people guarding in front of the hall to look back at the same time.

The warm light of the sunrise fell into the hall, and Lin Qingbai, dressed in a blue and white robe, walked out lightly against the light.

His face is cold and his hair is high, which is different from Lin Qingbai who is sick and boned in the mortal world, and different from Lin Qingbai who has no inner alchemy inferior to others in the cultivation world.

He stood tall on the steps, looking down at the crowd with indifferent eyebrows, but just stood there doing nothing, exuding a sense of distance that was intimidating and looked up to.

Everyone in the fairy clan reacted and knelt down on the ground one after another, saying in unison: "Welcome Qingyuan Xianzun to leave the customs!!!"

"Congratulations to Qing Yuan Xianzun to leave the customs!!!"

"Congratulations to Qing Yuan Xianzun to leave the customs!!!"

In an instant, the shouts were all over the sky, and even the flying snow on the branches was shaken and fell down.

Lin Qingbai just nodded his head and gave a half-hearted graciousness.

After everyone stood up, Lin Qingbai

Those little apprentices couldn't hold back anymore.

"Master..."

"Master!"

"Master, you have come out!!!"

"Master! You are out!"

"Master! Why are you a few days earlier?"

"Master, are you feeling better?"

All of Lin Qingbai's apprentices crowded around, not daring to get too close to Lin Qingbai, but still couldn't bear to ask the master.

But Lin Qingbai's eyes were looking at the apprentice kneeling on the ground not far away through the many figures.

The most rebellious, deviant, and most sinful apprentice...

It is also the apprentice who has spent the most thought and emotion on him, but still does not know how to repent...

Even though Yan Qiusi knelt on his knees for several days, he still couldn't conceal the icy kingly aura on his body. No one within a hundred meters around him dared to approach him, and he was the only one kneeling alone in the snow.

A thick layer of snow had already accumulated on his body, and his black armor was covered with silver-white armor. From a distance, he looked like a snowman, his face was frozen pale, and there was no blood on his mouth, but he had that uniqueThe pair of black eyes stared intently at Lin Qingbai.

The sky and the earth are white and silent, and the cold wind caresses wildly, blowing and blowing the white snow off Yan Qiusi's body, making that person even more lonely.

Lin Qingbai brushed away the apprentice in front of him, stepped on the snow with white boots, and walked towards Yan Qiusi step by step.

At that moment, Wan Lai was silent, no one said a word, they all held their breath and looked at Lin Qingbai.

Yan Qiusi's eyes closely followed Lin Qingbai's footsteps, his eyes raised higher and higher.

Until Lin Qingbai stood five steps away from Yan Qiusi.

The light fell on Lin Qingbai's side, and he stood in front of Yan Qiusi, his white clothes glowed with golden light, his face was cold, like the presiding judge who was going to judge Yan Qiusi's crimes, and he seemed to be about to pull out the next second.A great hero who wipes out harm for the people with a long sword.

And Yan Qiusi was still kneeling on the ground, just like a puppy waiting for its master to stroke, looking up at Lin Qingbai motionlessly with those swarthy eyes.