I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

With Xu Xiao's brainstorming, Lin Xuanqing's score for the pretentious face-slapping task was raised to B level.

"Master, are you okay?"

"No problem."

Xu Xiao covered his bleeding arm with his sleeve and signaled the four wise ministers to step back.

Then he took out a copper coin with an ancient atmosphere from the Qiankun bag.

I saw four eye-catching characters engraved on the front of the copper coin - Daqi Chongbao.

This is a lucky treasure, the grade is not too high, just barely above the sect level.

However, this one has blessed the fortunes of a total of 437 kings since the founding of the Da Qi Dynasty.

Black-hearted Tiger saw through the extraordinary quality of this copper coin at a glance, and said to Lin Xuanqing: "Master, although this copper coin is not of high grade, it contains a lot of luck. Once he throws it over, I will at least have a monarch-level cultivation. Only then can we stop it.”

The Black Heart Tiger asked Lin Xuanqing to allow it to release more cultivation.

Lin Xuanqing nodded slightly and agreed to its request.

Xu Xiao directly threw the copper coin into the air, and then poured all his spiritual energy into it.

The copper coins kept spinning in the air, and there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks in the canyon.

"All past emperors, please bless me!"

Xu Xiao shouted loudly, and the copper coins almost drained his spiritual energy.

And above the rotating copper coins, it seemed that the shadows of some human monks could be vaguely seen.

After the four wise ministers and the twelve tiger guards saw these phantoms, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to them.

"go!"

Xu Xiao pointed at Lin Xuanqing, and the rotating copper coin made a sharp sound and then disappeared instantly.

In just one breath, the copper coin appeared in front of Lin Xuanqing's eyes.

After the Black-Hearted Tiger raised his cultivation level to the level of Martial Lord, he jumped up and bit the copper coin.

Boom——

The copper coin exploded under the powerful bite of the black-hearted tiger, and then turned into a pile of powder.

"How can this be?"

"The great treasure of Daqi blessed by our ancestors and ancestors' luck was actually bitten into pieces..."

Xu Xiao couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

When he looked at Lin Xuanqing again, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He finally understood the reason why the white-robed old man in front of him was indifferent after hearing the great name of Qingshan Sect.

The leader of Qingshan Sect, Li Yunshan, is a Martial Lord, but the mount of this white-robed old man has a Lord rank!

So, what is Lin Xuanqing's true cultivation level...

Xu Xiao didn't dare to think about it any more.

"I don't know how high the sky is, and I have offended my seniors. I hope my seniors will forgive me!"

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully reaching the A-level pretentiousness level! 】

Following Xu Xiao's begging for mercy, Lin Xuanqing directly raised the completion level of the hidden mission to level A.

"very good."

Lin Xuanqing secretly thought that there was only one last step left to complete this hidden mission perfectly.

He wanted to take Xu Yan'er away, and then let Li Yunshan, who was behind Xu Xiao, come to Zixiao Holy Land to confess his crime.

Otherwise, whether it is Daqi Dynasty or Qingshan Gate——

Hum hum, they are all dead~

In this way, the effect of pretending to be a slap in the face can be maximized, and you should be able to obtain S rank.

"Within half a month, let Li Yunshan go to Xuan Yifeng south of Tianyu to meet me."

"Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk!"

The black-hearted tiger took Lin Xuanqing on his back and soared into the air. The Beihai Emperor followed one after another and turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Lin Xuanqing's voice echoed between heaven and earth and could not stop for a long time.

"The king of the country, the senior just now is gone..."

Xu Xiao knelt on the ground, and only after a long time did he dare to raise his head, and then looked at the boundless sky.

His face was extremely ugly, as if he were mourning for his heir.

"Yan'er..."

Xu Xiao muttered to himself.

"Master, now that the matter is over, we should inform Sect Master Li first."

The four wise ministers comforted him.

"That's all we have to do."

Xu Xiao guessed that since the white-robed senior didn't kill them directly, it meant that there was still hope for a turn in the matter.

Moreover, the words he dropped before leaving indicated that this senior might have an old relationship with Sect Leader Li.

But what he couldn't figure out was, which force did Xuan Yifeng belong to?

…

Three days later, Qingshan Sect.

In the meeting hall, Xu Xiao told Li Yunshan the whole story.

"Xuan Yifeng?"

After hearing this, Li Yunshan felt that the name Xuan Yifeng was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Master Xu, what does the senior you mentioned who is suspected to be a saint look like?"

Xu Xiao recalled carefully and said, "It was an old man wearing a white robe."

Li Yunshan rolled his eyes at Xu Xiao and asked, "Are there any important characteristics?"

"have!"

"This senior has a king-level tiger mount!"

"It's just a monarch-level mount, but it's still difficult to deduce." Li Yunshan continued to ask, "Are there any other characteristics?"

Xu Xiao thought for a while and finally came up with two points that impressed him the most.

"By the way, this senior always likes to put his hands behind his back when he talks."

"Also, there is almost no unnecessary expression on the senior's face, similar to this..."

Xu Xiao imitated Lin Xuanqing's expression when he was showing off and tensed up his face.

After Li Yunshan saw Xu Xiao's lifelike imitation, he instantly thought of someone.

"White robe, standing with hands behind his hands, face sullen and expressionless..."

"The one who rides the horse, this is the ancestor Zixiao!!!"

Li Yunshan's whole body went limp and he collapsed on the chair.

Xu Xiao, the killer with a thousand swords! ! !

"Old Sect Leader Li, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Yunshan got up from the chair and slapped Xu Xiao on the face, almost beating him to death.

"Do you know what kind of existence you have provoked?"

Li Yunshan only attended the Zixiao Holy Land Elders Recruitment Conference half a month ago, and witnessed with his own eyes the magnificent sight of Zixiao Ancestor breaking through the sky with one finger and instantly killing Emperor Ye Fan.

Xu Xiao covered his red and swollen face and asked timidly: "Isn't he an ancestor of some second-class saint?"

"Second-class power?"

Li Yunshan sneered and said: "Xu Xiao, you have been domineering in your little dynasty for all these years, have you even forgotten what the word Zixiao means?"

"Zixiao..."

"Zixiao Holy Land!!!"

Xu Xiao woke up from a dream.

"That senior is actually the ancestor of Zixiao Holy Land?!"

"H-how is this possible?"

Xu Xiao couldn't figure out why the ancestor of Zixiao Holy Land, one of the ten holy places, appeared in a small place near the Daqi Dynasty.

Could it be that the news about the ruins of the Dragon God Emperor's Palace was released by Zixiao Ancestor?

"Sect Master Li, what should we do?"

"What else can be done?"

"Since Patriarch Zixiao asked me to go to Xuan Yifeng in Zixiao Holy Land, how dare I not go?"

Li Yunshan stared at Xu Xiao, really wanting to slap him to death.

"Xu Xiao, Xu Xiao, why do you think you, a mere martial sect, are going against the emperor?"

Xu Xiao looked aggrieved and said that he didn't want to do it either.

"Look at you, you are really dancing on the grave - you are so brave!"