Chapter 2557 Old man, you are the one who is presumptuous

In the upper realm, titles are very important. They need to be recommended by powerful people with high authority, and they have to go through eighty-two rounds of assessments before they can have a solid title. It is a symbol of status.

And those with extraordinary strength and talents sometimes have multiple titles attached to them.

Compared to people who have never had their accounts banned, having their accounts banned like Chu Nanyin is even more embarrassing.

In the future, it will be difficult to hold one’s head up in the entire upper world.

Chu Nanyin's eyes trembled, her crimson lips pressed tightly, and her light golden eyes stared at Jiang Jun rather stubbornly, revealing a sense of aloofness.

"Jiang Jun, don't—"

Chu Yuncheng saluted and said hastily: "Nanyin is still young. If you don't have a title, how will you gain a foothold in the future?"

One of the sons, Chu Shixiu, was soaked in blue clothes and his face was handsome and clean.

He took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and arched his hands, looking up at Jiang Jun, "Jiang Jun, all the mistakes you made were my fault. At that time, I followed Nanyin to Xialu to cross the tribulation.

When I came back, I passed by Baihezhou, and I mistakenly thought it was Nanyin who did it, so I just nodded. This matter has nothing to do with Nanyin. Chu Shixiu, the prince of Dachu, knelt down and begged Lord Jiang to take back his life."

Behind Chu Shixiu, several brothers and people from Dachu were all kneeling on the ground. It was so dark that only their heads could be seen, but their faces could not be seen, but their anxiety and tension could be felt.

Only Chu Nanyin still stood motionless on the spot, as stubborn as ever as if she was scratching her head in the clear snow.

Jiang Jun looked at Da Chu's people indifferently and calmly. Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Nanyin and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Chu Nanyin saluted without being humble or arrogant, and then said: "Jiang Jun, what happened to Yan Mu was not my intention. I am willing to give her the treasures of heaven, materials and earth in Dachu, so that she can be safe and enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of her life. And every year

On the day of the gods, I will come to the Poseidon Realm and give her corresponding treasures to make up for the loss to her."

The person who tortured Yan Mu was Emperor He, and had nothing to do with Chu Nanyin.

She never said a word from beginning to end that she was the savior of Baihezhou.

It's just what Crane Emperor thinks.

For her to be able to do this, she has done her best.

It should be noted that any object thrown away by the Lord of the Upper Realm will be snatched by the practitioners of the Sea God Realm, not to mention that she is willing to devote all her efforts to give Yan Mu the best.

"Tsk."

In the sect square of Xingyun Sect, the young man let out a low tut.

The cold scoff was not loud, but it fell into Jiang Jun's ears, making her look slightly sideways.

"Little boy, why are you laughing?"

She didn't answer Chu Nanyin's words. Instead, she asked someone else, which made Chu Nanyin extremely embarrassed.

When Chu Nanyin and Da Chu found out who Jiang Jun was questioning, their eyes narrowed even more.

"Jiang Jun is talking, how can you allow you to be contemptuous and presumptuous?"

Mr. Chu's face suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly raised his sleeves. A black shark gust of wind formed, like a sword falling from the sky, carrying thousands of murderous intentions, and headed straight for the young boy in his prime.

The black shark gust is like a gigantic shark breaking out of the infinite deep sea, opening its abyssal mouth with exposed fangs, as if it wants to swallow up lives that are even worse than ants.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a red light suddenly appeared, shuttled through the air, and actually cut the black shark into hundreds of lines in one breath. Finally, there was a thunderous sound, and it turned into blood mist and spread in everyone's field of vision.

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Mr. Chu took a breath and subconsciously looked in the direction of Qi Sha Tian.

In the majestic, magnificent and glorious palace, stood a man in a red robe like an uncrowned king.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a cold mask. His purple eyes were like the cold wind on a snowy night in the sacred mountain. He glared at Mr. Chu who was slightly below him and said softly:

"Old man, you are too presumptuous."

Mr. Chu was quite afraid.

Jiang Jun looked at Ye Mohan.

Immediately, with gentle pressure from his palm, a gust of wind sent the boy in red into the sky, where he stood in the air parallel to himself, as if waiting for the boy's answer.

All eyes fell on the red clothed man.

The dazzling red reflected in Chu Nanyin's eyes, her hands under her sleeves slowly clenched tightly, and she frowned slightly.

"Reply to Lord Jiang——"

The young man was generous and courteous. "I am laughing at Princess Chu's self-righteousness. She regards the pain of others as nothing and her shallow eyes are disgusting."

Chu Shijue was still frozen in place and unable to move. Otherwise, he would definitely crush Ye Chuyue's body with the blades all over the sky and throw her soul into the Colosseum to feed the wolves.

Chu Shixiu's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Let's talk about how self-righteous you are." Jiang Jun said calmly.

The corners of Chu Yue's lips were slightly raised, her eyebrows were slightly raised, she glanced at Chu Nanyin teasingly, waved her sleeves and said bluntly:

"Ye's friend lost his legs, had his tongue cut out and could not speak. He had to endure the pain of his flesh and skin for tens of thousands of years, and lived a life worse than death."

"Baihezhou built a statue of a female statue, the Crane Emperor worshiped it, and the people prayed. Everyone worshiped Chu Nanyin as a god, but left the hero of Baihezhou in the quagmire, letting the rain and wind blow, and letting her heart be destroyed by the night.

Cannibalize.”

"When Yan Pu was chained and whipped like a pig or dog, kneeling in front of the statue of the female statue and wiping this false god, what were you doing, Qinglian Female?"

"Yan Pu crawled for tens of thousands of years, and was forced to witness her beloved's skeleton being whipped for tens of thousands of years, and finally cut into thousands of pieces, burned in a fire and used to worship the female statue. She panicked and cut the remains of her lover in order to keep the traces of her lover.

What are you doing, Queen Qinglian, when the ashes that have not been extinguished are swallowed into your belly?"

"You take away everything that does not belong to you, you steal the credit of others and are complacent, you look at the suffering of others from a high position, and finally say a few high-sounding words, will these tens of thousands of years of suffering cease to exist? Because of you?

Do I, the tortured master, have to make amends with you?"

"Why?"

"Just because you are Chu Nanyin, the Queen of Green Lotus, are we just the most inconspicuous cultivators among all the living beings in the Poseidon Realm?"

"We are struggling to survive in the dark and cannot see the light. You are wearing gorgeous clothes, and not a single stitch or thread belongs to you!"

The boy suppressed his deep anger, like a newly awakened lion, the king of beasts emerging from the jungle!

Her eyes were scarlet and full of evil spirits. Above the nine heavens, on this day of the gods, as a disciple of Bodhi, she questioned the Lord of the Upper Realm with a sonorous voice!

When Mr. Chu and Chu Yuncheng saw those eyes, they had a horrifying feeling as if their souls had been devoured by the devil.

Under the warm sunshine, it was obviously early summer, but it gave people a lot of goosebumps for no reason.

A strong wind blew past, lifting the young man's red robe.
Chapter completed!