Yu Qingqian realized the power of the man in ink, but the more the other party asked for Madam Hong's space storage accessories, the more she couldn't give them, there must be something important in it.
Since the white-haired old man appeared, it would definitely prevent the man in ink from continuing to be arrogant.
Of course, if the white-haired old man sits and ignores it, Yu Qingqian, Feng Chen, and their grandfather are backing them up, and they won't be afraid of the black-clothed man continuing to kill.
Hearing Yu Qingqian's unscrupulous words, the man in black ink sank. He didn't know where this dead girl came from, but after having contacted it twice, he could guess that Yu Qingqian must have another move.
"Are you really going to fight against me?"
The black clothed man's voice was full of threats and continued: "If you don't hand over your space storage accessories today, you will be ordered to kill by the abyss from now on. No matter where you go in the future, even in the upper three realms, as long as you The messenger of the abyss will definitely attack you."
Yu Qingqian hooked her lips and said mockingly, "I'm so scared!"
"Shi Xi and I have long since taken over our feud, destroying the Shadow Soul Temple that you secretly cooperated and cultivated, and even hating the abyss monsters you created, plus you took my brother and Feng Li to the abyss hell, isn't this not enough? Forge a grudge?"
Yu Qingqian raised his eyebrows: "I don't think you need to issue any order to kill, and there is an inexorable revenge between me and you in the abyss!"
Her meaning is obvious, the hatred is settled, why sell your account.
After listening to her words, the man in ink could not help but realize that it was very reasonable. In fact, even if Yu Qingqian handed over the space storage accessories today, the hatred between them would have already been forged.
"This fellow Daoist from the abyss, this little girl is the person I want to protect in the Guangluan Continent. If you insist on taking things from her or her life, then this old man will be the first to refuse today." The white-haired old man said lightly. .
The pressure on him gradually dissipated, but the cultivation of the peak of the Spirit Emperor contained a restrictive atmosphere of natural laws, which was equally powerful.
This is Guangluan Continent after all. Although people from the upper three realms will be suppressed by the laws of nature when they go to the lower four realms, they are much better than those from the alien interface.
The man in ink also knows the same thing. In terms of real cultivation strength, the opponent is far worse than him, but because of the suppression of the natural laws of the interface, if they really want to fight, he won't have much upper hand.
At least killing Yu Qingqian or robbing things under the eyes of the old man is very difficult to do.
He looked at Yu Qingqian and sneered: "You better not have time to place orders!"
After finished speaking, he ignored anyone, turned around and tore open a space, walked in and disappeared into the underground palace.
The man's strength is strong, and the white-haired old man can't keep him, he can only watch the other side come and go freely.
The Wilderness Realm Lord and Hongyue breathed a sigh of relief. The strength shown by the man before was too strong, and the power inspired by the third eye, even if they encountered it, they were afraid that they would only be seriously injured and half disabled.
The man in ink left, Yu Qingqian didn't care too much, smiled politely as he looked at the white-haired old man and saluted, "Thank you for your protection, senior!"
The white-haired old man exuded a loving atmosphere when he faced Yu Qingqian, "Little girl, I am not a senior, but your master."
"Master?" Yu Qingqian was a little puzzled, where did this master come from?
The white-haired old man didn't give a shit, and said with a chuckle, "Your grandma Lou Feixue is my apprentice, shouldn't you call this old man a master?"