Chapter 111: The Threat of the Gray-robed Old Man
The gray-robed old man swept the two people and one ape opposite him with his eyes, his big sleeves were turned behind him, his face sank, and he said in an unkind tone: "Where did you come from, you are swaggering through the market here!"
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"This senior, we don't seem to have met before, we go our separate ways on the Avenue of Heaven, why are you so aggressive?" Bai Muhua asked cautiously.
"My brother is right. First, we don't have the surname "Yu", let alone the remnants in your mouth, but Your Excellency's old eyes are dizzy and recognize the wrong person. Second, say that the two of us are swaggering through the market, I think a few of us are more swaggering than us, and if they want to fight, even if they let the horses come. Bai Mujian's good mood thinking about seeing Xu Yang was suddenly lost by the gray-robed old man in front of him, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart.
"The wild girl from there is so ignorant of etiquette that she dares to speak disrespectfully to adults. A middle-aged male cultivator with a straight nose and square cheeks behind the gray-robed old man pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, took a step forward, and said loudly.
"Hmph!" Bai Mujin snorted coldly, ignored it, and secretly ridiculed himself in his heart, he was just a lackey, and a good woman didn't fight with dogs.
The middle-aged male cultivator turned his head and whispered respectfully to the gray-robed old man: "My lord, let the three of my subordinates capture these two little thieves who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and present them to the adults." β
The other two Confucian-clad male cultivators standing behind the gray-robed old man each held a green steel long sword in their hands, eager to try.
"Stand down!" said the gray-robed old man with a wave of his hand.
"Subordinates obey orders!" Hearing this, the middle-aged male cultivator respectfully stood behind the old man.
The gray-robed old man put his hands behind his back, took two steps forward with his head held high, and asked, "Do you know where this place is?"
"The two of us got lost here, and I don't know where we came from?" Bai Muhua replied dryly.
Hearing this, the gray-robed old man showed a strange smile on his face, and continued: "It seems that the two of you have entered this realm by mistake, this place is called the "Little Sage Realm", which is a region unified by Confucianism. β
"Which two options?"
"One is to give up the previous sect and beliefs, join the Confucian sect, and contribute to the development of my little sage world, and the other is to be chased and killed by the Confucian monks of the entire small sage world until you are killed. β
"Your Excellency means to let our brother and sister take refuge in you, or else you will kill us?"
"That's right! This is also the old man's open side, now is the time for Xijun City to employ people, in the past, the two of you are already two corpses. The gray-robed old man said contemptuously.
"This?" Bai Muhua hesitated for a moment, but did not answer immediately.
Bai Mu Hibiscus grew up with two senior brothers since he was a child, the two senior brothers are obedient to him, never scolded, although the master Su Li is very strict with him on weekdays, but never allow outsiders to bully his apprentices, and developed the personality of Bai Mu Hibiscus Shun donkey, along the way to say eighty percent of the response, the reverse is absolutely impossible.
"This old man, just now I heard your subordinates call you to be a "salted fish" (and dedication and homonym), I didn't expect your name to be so unreasonable, and even more unreasonable when you speak, and the conditions put forward are simply banditry, and you look like you are full of poetry and books, how to say a word, well-dressedββ"
Before Bai Mujian could say the words "well-dressed beast", the gray-robed old man turned cold, stretched out his arm, five fingers and one hand, and an invisible big hand fell down.
Bai Mujin only felt as if his neck was suddenly strangled with a thick hemp rope, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe.
The silver-backed giant ape "Monkey Da" behind him, seeing that his master was being bullied by others, roared in the sky, and showed his fierce teeth, he was about to rush out of the formation, but was stopped by Bai Mujin as soon as he stretched out his hand.
"Senior, be merciful!" Bai Muhua hurriedly shouted with an anxious look on his face.
Although the gap between the gray-robed old man and the white hibiscus is only a realm gap, it can be seen from the simple wave of his hand just now that the difference in strength between the two sides is like cloud mud. Cultivating the truth, the higher the cultivation realm, the greater the gap between each realm. The True Dan Realm is the realm that most monks can not reach, and it is extremely difficult for every monk to cross the threshold when entering the True Dan Realm, and the success of the Dan means a change in fate, not only the monk's own longevity has increased significantly, and the strength of the exercises has increased dramatically, but more importantly, the status and treatment will undergo earth-shaking changes. The small sect that the True Dan Realm cultivator placed in the Northern Regions is the most important elder position in the sect, and the main sects such as the Heavenly Ghost Sect and the Feather Dao Sect will become the core disciples of the sect that the sect focuses on cultivating.
The gray-robed old man's outstretched fingers loosened.
"Ahem!" Bai Hibiscus coughed violently, his eyes full of resentment and a hint of instinctive fear. The original anger was also suppressed by this grab, and she snorted lightly and stopped talking, she naturally understood in her heart that the battle between words and tongues alone in cultivating immortals and rivers and lakes could not solve the problem, and a big fist was the last word.
"The two choices I mentioned give the two of you a moment to think about it, and the old man doesn't have time to play with you here. The gray-robed old man said coldly.
Bai Muhua hurriedly walked up to Bai Muhibiscus and asked, "Senior sister, are you okay......?"
After the two whispered a few words to each other, Bai Muhua said loudly: "Thanks to Your Excellency, of course the two of us choose to take refuge. β
"Very good, those who know the times are Junjie!" the gray-robed old man looked satisfied.
"But?"
"But what?" the gray-robed old man asked impatiently.
"There is also a friend of ours who has entered this little sage world with the two of us, how about the two of us want to find this friend first, and then join Your Excellency together?"
At this moment, behind a boulder not far from a few people, a touch of earth-gold ripples flashed, as if something had quietly entered the boulder. None of the people present, including the gray-robed old man, noticed this subtle change.
When the gray-robed old man heard this, he thought to himself, there is another person? Could it be that the two little ghosts are playing some tricks with me? It seems that they will not be able to convince them without using some strong measures.
"Tell me terms, as long as each of you can take my hand, and I'll agree to give you five days to go to that friend of yours. β
"You, you're clearly bullying!" said Bai Mu Hibiscus unconvinced.
"Did I bully you? You two have to negotiate terms with me, and of course you have to pay some price. After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, his eyes swept coldly, and his fierce face was revealed.
"The seniors don't know, my junior sister suffered an internal injury not long ago, and it has not healed yet, if the seniors have to do this, I am willing to take the two palms of the seniors alone. Bai Muhua said.
The gray-robed old man glanced at Bai Muhua with his eyes and said, "Okay! Since you are willing to bear the consequences alone, the old man will give you two palms." β
"Senior brother, be careful. β
"Don't worry, believe me can still get through these two slaps. "Bai Mu Birch has a special physique, and his ability to resist blows and recover far exceeds that of ordinary monks of the same level, and he is confident that he can still survive the catastrophe in front of him, no matter what, he must not let the little junior sister who has not healed be injured again.
Bai Muhua took more than a dozen steps to the side, straightened his chest, stretched his right hand in front of him, and said loudly: "Senior, please make a move!"
The gray-robed old man smiled contemptuously, raised one arm, and the mana was quickly lifted and injected into the palm of his hand. A walnut-sized gray wheal in his palm "squeaked" and swirled, turning into the size of a fist in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual power in the surrounding void churned.
The gray-robed old man's raised palm slapped downward, and in the blink of an eye, a large gray palm shadow appeared out of thin air, not so much a palm shadow as a palm-shaped storm, and the coercion contained in the storm rolled endlessly, enough to shatter a small mountain.
Bai Muhua naturally understood the gap between himself and his opponent in his heart, even if he blocked two palms, he would be hit hard, and he didn't dare to slack off, with a shake of his shoulder, four spider arm spears were born together, and he had to take this palm hard.
Just a moment before the palm of the gray-robed old man's hand slapped it, a sentence came from the air.
"Little fairy is here!"
Before the words fell, a golden figure with fire wings on its back flashed ghostly and blocked in front of Bai Muhua.
The person who came was none other than Xu Yang, who had just hid behind a boulder not far away.
I saw Xu Yang's right palm flip, and a "snap" palm was slapped out, and a ghost claw the size of a zhang appeared out of thin air.
The five fingertips of the earth-golden ghost claws are like sharp blades, and the short green ghost hairs on each finger are clearly visible, and the golden Sanskrit font of the big Buddha Gate at the center of the claw is shining with golden light. What's even more bizarre is that an earth-gold ghost baby is only the size of a goose's egg, with a pair of fleshy wings on its back and a pair of sharp horns on its head, grinning and baring its teeth, and dragging a slender earth-gold flame tail behind it on the surface of the huge ghost claws.
Xu Yang's palm is a trick called "Flame Spirit Palm" recorded in the Five Elements Flame Technique, this trick consumes a lot of mana and is extremely powerful.
The first time he used this trick, and there was a True Dan Realm powerhouse in front of him, Xu Yang had no reservations, except for the still sleeping Ah Zhu's Nirvana True Flame Spirit power that could not be blessed for the time being, the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit and the power of the Wheel Flame Spirit were used together.
"Boom!"
The gray palm wind is strong and heavy, and the golden palm wind is weird and tricky. The two collided, and the torn gray or golden spiritual power at the edge made a piercing "squeak" sound, and the core of the collision even aroused countless electric snakes.
After a while, it seemed that the gray palm print was superior, and the churning gray storm stirred the heavens and the earth, and the golden palm print was like a golden dragon trapped in the gray storm, although it struggled, its body gradually disappeared into it.
Seeing this, the gray-robed old man narrowed his eyes and showed a smile on his face, and he was still quite proud of his "storm handprint" method.
At this moment, a golden glow could be faintly seen in the center of the gray palm print. Immediately after, a number of golden spiritual flames of only an inch in size began to appear on the edge of the gray palm print, and the jumping golden spiritual flames were burning and consuming the energy on the gray palm print, and as wisps of green smoke rose, the gray palm print gradually became smaller.
Suddenly, with a "poof", the palm of the gray palm print seemed to have been pierced by something, and a golden ghost baby with two horns and a round head and a round head was opening its mouth wide, devouring the gray palm print.
Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the originally powerful gray palm print burst open suddenly, and then turned into a large gray mist and dissipated in the void.
The golden palm print, which was originally wrapped in gray palm prints, appeared intact, like an angry golden dragon, rushing towards the gray-robed old man's location.