The First Dragon of All Ages

"Thank you, Chief Saint Son for taking charge of our Big Dipper Sect, and thank you, Chief Saint Son for taking charge for me."

The young woman leaned forward and bowed to Long Qingchen, then turned to look at the youth with complicated eyes.

The youth turned pale and pleaded, "Yixin, although I forcibly married you and did not do the right thing, please believe that I am truly sincere and infatuated with you."

Long Qingchen sneered, "Can you do this with sincerity and infatuation? Isn't the world messed up? Besides, you just talk about sincerity and infatuation, and only you know what you think in your heart."

Puff!

The young man knelt down, hugged the young woman's heels, and begged, "Yixin, please trust me."

The young woman's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but hesitate.

The entire White Bone Hall was quiet, and all eyes were on her. What she said now would directly determine the life and death of the Saint Child of the Undead Race.

After a long silence, the young woman gritted her teeth slightly and made a decision, "Without my consent, the undead son forcibly married me. I naturally have resentment in my heart. I want to drink his blood and eat his meat. Sleep his skin!"

"it is good!"

Sect Master Beidou laughed, "As expected to be our Saintess of the Beidou Sect, she should be a bit spineless!"

Long Qingchen looked at the strong men of the undead indifferently, "You have also heard that, my third condition is to put the undead saint son to death, Ling Chi."

The undead strong are silent.

The young man was so scared that he sat on the ground with a pale face, and looked at the undead powerhouses in horror, "Great elders, patriarchs, great elders, and elders, our undead are also a 95-star power at any rate, let Long Qing Is the dust bullying on your head?"

Wow! ......

The shadow flicked his fingers, and a celestial force turned into a chain, entwining the young man, and tied up.

Hum! ......

Then, the shadow printed a secret seal to seal the young man's cultivation base to prevent the young man from extinction, and also seal the young man's voice to prevent him from saying anything that would anger Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen couldn't help but glanced at the shadow more. He was indeed the undead elder, and he was also a strong man beyond the emperor realm. In order to save the undead, he sacrificed a saint child without blinking his eyes, which was bold.

Shadow gave an order to the skeleton guard, "Take it down, and according to the requirements of the Dragon Clan Chief Saint, Ling Chi will be executed!"

"Holy Son, I'm offended!"

"He is no longer the Saint Son."...

The eight skeleton guards at the door suddenly rushed in, held down the young man, and directly lifted it up, like a pig about to be slaughtered.

I don’t know why, these eight skeleton guards seem to be a little excited...

Maybe this young man usually stands high and doesn't take these eight skeleton guards seriously. Now, he finally has a chance to retaliate.

It is also possible that the boss of the eight skeleton guards is a certain elder, and this elder does not agree with this young man.

It may also be that the undead are more bloodthirsty, and like Ling Chi the most.

"I haven't seen it yet, I will follow it."

Long Qingchen followed eight skeleton guards.

Of course he couldn't believe in the shadow. The shadow said it was Ling Chi, and it was possible that the young man was released in a blink of an eye.

So, everyone followed the skeleton guard and came to a execution ground.

"Oh, the old saying goes well, confidantes are a disaster, for the sake of a woman, the dignified son took all his life into it. Let's take a warning."

"It has nothing to do with the red face and the disaster. The ghost knows that the Ziwei Sect, the Big Dipper Sect and the Dragon Clan have a good relationship."

"The Ziwei Sect and the Beidou Sect are also really insidious. They have a good relationship with the Dragon Clan. They have been oppressed by our undead for so many years, but they didn't say a word. Suddenly they asked the Dragon Clan's chief saint for help and deliberately framed our undead, which is really hateful!".. ....

Many "strange and weird" undead creatures came to the execution ground to watch the excitement and talk a lot.

Hearing what they said, Sect Master Ziwei and Sect Master Big Dipper looked at each other, and the depths of their eyes were a bit bitter. I really admire these undead creatures. They are so imaginative. I mistakenly thought that they deliberately framed the undead people. In fact, Sect Ziwei and Big Dipper Sect. It's just luck, just happened to meet Long Qingchen.

"Zongshengzi, do you need to execute the torture yourself?"

Shadow asked.

Since he decided to sacrifice the saint son to save the undead, he would not be soft-hearted and had to make Long Qingchen satisfied.

"Woohoo!"

On the execution stage, the young man kneeled there, pressed by eight skeleton guards. He wanted to speak, but his voice was silenced. He could only keep struggling to make such a sound.

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, "No, I don't have this habit."

Shadow smiled, "Then let the executioner come."

So a skeleton guard hurried to find the executioner.

Not long afterwards, he returned with a full-faced executioner.

Wow! ......

With a wave of the executioner, dozens of knives spilled out of the space ring, neatly placed on the execution platform.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing these knives, the young man trembled, his face pale, and the struggle became even more severe.

Eight skeleton guards lifted him up and tied him firmly to a stone pillar.

The executioner saluted and asked, "Excuse me, the Supreme Elder, the Patriarch, the Great Elder, and the Elders, what punishment is used?"

"Ling Chi was put to death."

The shadow voice was indifferent.

The executioner said, "Large, medium, and small, please also express the elders."

Ling Chi's execution was divided into three types.

That is, large, medium and small.

The big one is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars.

In the middle, six thousand six hundred and sixty-six dollars.

The small one, three thousand three hundred and thirty-three dollars.

Of course, no matter which kind, there are regulations.

Before the number of knives was full, the prisoner couldn't bear it and died, which was unacceptable.

The number of knives is full, and the prisoner is still alive, which is not acceptable.

When the last cut was necessary, the prisoner had just died.

This is the terrible part of Ling Chi's execution, which can make anyone feel terrified, even cultivators.

Moreover, this is a technical job, not everyone can do it, it must be an experienced executioner.

The shadow glanced at Long Qingchen and said with a faint smile, "Then come the big one."

Watching the lively undead creatures, they all looked at the young man with pity. He forcibly married the Saintess of the Big Dipper. It was nothing. The cultivator is like this. With strong strength, he can do whatever he wants. Unfortunately, he is not lucky. It was the evil star Long Qingchen that ended up like this.

"Yes."

The executioner picked up the smallest knife, like a thin cicada wing, a small knife, and could only use up to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Wait!"

The young woman ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the saint of the Big Dipper, suddenly yelled, her eyes were red, and she knelt down to the master of the Big Dipper, "The disciple disappointed the master, and the Saint of the Undead forced me to marry me. It feels humiliating, but he is really nice to me, I can't bear it."

"you!"

Sect Master Beidou was very angry, and said angrily, "I just said that you have a backbone, how come you feel relieved."

The young woman knelt down on the ground, "The disciple is ashamed of the sect, please punish the lord."

Sect Master Beidou raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, but did not slash it for a while, slowly put down his hand, and turned into a sigh, "No, don’t blame you, it’s our Beidou Sect who can’t. We are not able to protect you. Zongmen is sorry for you. ."

The young woman cried and said, "Sect Master must not say that. The Beidou Sect will accept me as a disciple, teach me martial arts, let me be a saint, and be so kind to me."

Sect Master Beidou looked helplessly at Long Qingchen, "Zongshengzi, what do you think of this..."