Not only Luo Yu, but everyone present didn't expect Wen Qingye to do it when he said it, you must know that Luo Yu is a master of the Nine Rank Golden Immortals.
But the next scene completely petrified everyone.
The white water drip poured on Luo Yu's head, and everyone saw that Luo Yu's head seemed to be melting, and in an instant the flesh and blood seemed to turn into a puddle of water, and the white bones appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the brain, cerebellum and other brains were instantly melted into flesh and blood.
And the two eyes widened and rolled to the ground, and then Luoyue's body was still twitching, and there was a 'cooing' sound in her throat, she no longer had a mouth, and the sound came directly from her throat.
After a breath, a hint of scarlet appeared from the headless throat.
Turning into blood demon water!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked, bounced up, and looked at Wen Qingye in disbelief.
Wen Qingye smiled undiminished, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean, and said with a smile: "I'm really embarrassed, originally I thought that I couldn't see water with this blood demon water, but everyone saw blood at the banquet, this is my fault, I punish myself with three cups to apologize to you."
After speaking, Bai Qing stepped forward to pour wine for Wen Qingye with an indifferent face, and didn't look at Luo Yu, who had no head, as if he had expected her to end up like this.
Wen Qingye picked up the wine glass, regardless of the stunned looks of everyone, he drank three glasses in a row, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said heroically: "Good wine!"
” After drinking, Wen Qingye pointed to Luo Yu's corpse and said indifferently: "Drag the corpse out, don't stay here to be an eyesore" Nie Tiandong waved his hand, and several masters of the Red Maple Twelve Altars came up, even if they were masters who had been famous for a long time, when they saw this scene at this moment, they were all shocked and a little frightened, and finally put Luo Yu's body on the desk and carried it out.
At this time, Luo Yu's subordinates reflected from the shock, and they all shouted and screamed, just about to take out the magic weapon, they were surrounded by dozens of red maple twelve altar masters who came up from the left and right, Wen Qingye shook his head and said: "Luo Yu is rebellious, he actually dares to rebel, and he has been executed according to the rules of the altar, and at this time, you accomplices still don't know how to repent, what's the use of keeping it?!"
” As soon as the words fell, Bai Qing and Nie Tiandong glanced at each other, and two red iron rings appeared in their hands, swiping forward, and the masters of the Red Maple Twelve Altars brought by Luo Yu were all directly killed, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.
At this time, a young man ran in outside, it was Bai Li, he walked next to Bai Qing and whispered a few words, Bai Qing nodded with satisfaction, and said to Wen Qingye: "Altar master, the people brought by Luo Yu outside have been resolved, descend, die, wait for the fall" "Well done!"
Wen Qingye praised, looked at the corpse on the ground, as if talking to himself, as if he was saying to everyone in the hall, and sighed: "A person, no matter how profound your strength is, how much power you have, but you still have to keep to yourself, don't take anything that is not yours, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear."
After speaking, Wen Qingye looked around, a hint of indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, still harmless to humans and animals, and said, "Are you right?"
” The masters of the Red Maple Twelve Altars in the hall all gasped after hearing this, Wen Qingye was no longer a weak young man under cultivation in their eyes, his scheming and methods were deeper, more terrifying, and more ruthless than those of the old altar master Li.
The people of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple no longer dared to look down on Wen Qingye, and they all lowered their heads, avoiding his increasingly bright eyes.
Seeing this, Wen Qingye looked up and smiled, and said, "Don't let unpleasant things affect our mood, Bai Qing, serve the food!"
” Wen Qingye is very generous, entertaining everyone is not stingy, wine is good wine, but it costs a lot of spirit stones to buy rain and dew elixir from Tianlan Hezhou, the dishes are good dishes, the mountains and seas, the color and flavor are complete.
Of course, these are all the wealth that Qingxu Dan Fang brought him, otherwise with his status as the lord of the mansion, he would not be able to be so extravagant.
Wen Qing sighed while eating vegetables at night, "This Tianlong nine-striped fish is good, it is really delicious in the world!"
” Saying that, Wen Qingye beckoned everyone to eat food again and again, everyone was already afraid in their hearts, plus they still had an appetite when they smelled the smell of blood in the room that had not yet dissipated, and no matter how delicious the vegetables were chewed in their mouths, they were as difficult to swallow as weeds, but for Wen Qingye, they still had to pretend to be delicious and enjoyable, and praised the delicious taste again and again.
Wen Qingye didn't know what they were thinking, he smiled secretly in his heart, Mei Zizi enjoyed this banquet that made him nervous and happy, he knew that no matter where he was, strength would always come first, and he would rely on strength to back him up.
And he still needs to accelerate his cultivation, if it weren't for the blood demon water this time, it might be really difficult to deal with Luo Yu.
Wen Qingye killed the powerful Luo Yu on the first day of sitting on the altar master of the Red Maple Twelve Altars, and he was considered to be powerful in the Red Maple Twelve Altars, and people were respectful to this altar master who was always smiling, and he was not weaker than Li Lao Altar Master, but he was still a little more afraid in his heart.
Wen Qingye's methods were resolute and decisive, and he sighed in Nie Tiandong's eyes that if the Red Maple Twelve Altars were under the leadership of Wen Qingye, then it would not be impossible to unify all the Red Maple Twelve Altars.
In the following time, Wen Qingye was refining the Twelve Heavenly Wheels while cultivating the Zhuxian Sword Dao and the Lifeless Sword Dao, these two sword ways had reached a bottleneck, and they were only close to breaking through from the realm of spirits to the realm of souls.
And the news that Wen Qingye took over the twelve altars of the Red Maple in the Nine Netherworld Prefecture was still suppressed, and basically no one knew.
Another day passed, and the southern part of the entire Southern Immortal Court ushered in a blizzard, and the Nine Netherworlds, Shanhailin Prefectures, and Yunyi Teng Prefectures were all within range.
However, the blizzard only lasted for one day, and then gradually decreased and turned into light snow.
Su Yingxiu reached the bottleneck again and needed time to retreat, so she came to Luoyun City to say hello to Wen Qingye and went back to retreat.
When Wen Qingye saw Su Ying, he subconsciously remembered Zhang Xiaoyun's words.
"I think Su Ying is also a poor person, I can take care of her more" Thinking of this, Wen Qingye couldn't help but think of Zhang Xiaoyun's expression when he spoke, and his eyes began to stare at his eyes.
Then, the corners of his mouth hooked, he took a deep breath, smiled, and didn't know when Zhang Xiaoyun also became smart.
At that time, Wen Qingye didn't care about Zhang Xiaoyun's words, but now that she thinks about it, her words are not as generous as she imagined, on the one hand, she wants to test Wen Qingye, and on the other hand, she tells Wen Qingye, showing her generosity to Wen Qingye and her trust in Wen Qingye.