Chapter 153: The Old Times
It's bad news, or maybe it's a sadness.
When Situ Xing heard the news, his face was immediately heavy, his eyes wandered, and his grief was beyond words.
"Then call your family master? I want to see what the Situ family has become now. ”
"Situ Zhenshan, the thirteenth generation head of the Situ family, has seen the tenth generation of the old family master. ”
What the?
The old man was shocked at first, how sharp his eyes were, and he could see through Situ Zhenshan's realm at this time, the fifth-order spirit will be at its peak, and there is a vague tendency to reach the sixth-order.
This kind of realm, when he was the head of the family, he was not even qualified to enter the Elder Hall.
"No wonder, no wonder, although your strength is not good, you also control the Situ Family Floating Palace, even the Supreme Elder cannot have such qualifications, not to mention that you are still Yan'er's child. ”
The Floating Palace has always been inherited by the head of the family, but not every head of the family is qualified to become the owner of the Floating Palace, and it has been passed on to Situ Zhenshan for thirteen generations, but the Floating Palace has only been inherited for six terms, which shows that although Situ Zhenshan is not strong, but that luck is not envied by others.
If Situ Zhenshan played the Floating Palace well, the enemies at the peak military general level would also be able to blink at the top of the martial arts level
"Ghost Tong! Your cultivation is really not easy, if you leave the spiritual wilderness now, then you will be fine, I don't want you to appear near my Situ family in the future, you must know that for you, the Situ family touched a lot of things that should not be touched, this account, I always remember. ”
"Are you threatening me?" retorted the Oni in an angry voice.
The old man put away his kind gaze and looked down at the ghost.
At this time, the ghost pass had already recovered his strength to almost fullness, standing there, majestic, even stronger than that Tai Sui Impermanence.
"Do you think that with your half-step spirit immortal, you can run rampant, if you think you are powerful, I can accompany you to practice. ”
The old man stood with his hands in his hands, hanging in the air.
These four words have obviously reached an unimaginable height for Situ Zhenshan, and if the ghost is hit with a backhand, he has almost no possibility of resisting, so he can only hide behind Situ Xing.
You must know that the half-step spirit immortal beats the Spirit Sect, that is, one slap in the face, Situ Zhenshan's strength is somewhat insufficient.
"Hahaha, since the elder has already arrived at this part, how can I be embarrassed to disobey the persuasion, today, I will leave the Situ family and leave the spiritual wilderness. For so many years, I should also let those people in the Eight Wildernesses know that there is still a person like me in the Eight Wildernesses. ”
The words of the ghost pass gradually weakened, and a layer of black mist oozed from the ground where it was, instantly enveloping the ghost pass, and the latter gradually disappeared in this mist.
Gone, scared away, or voluntarily?
"The superfluous people are gone, so let's get down to business. Sitting in the corner, isn't that who you are?"
Out of thin air, a grid of spiritual power fell on the extraordinary body that had just been brought into this secret space.
The old man had long noticed Situ Bufan, who had been silent in the corner, but he didn't take care of cleaning up the trivial things that Situ Zhenshan was difficult to solve, and now if he rashly made a move on Situ Bufan, it would also cause unnecessary trouble.
In the past, he would be distracted and unable to deal effectively with the ghosts, but later he was a little unable to see through it.
If Situ Xing was still alive, he was really not afraid of his ghost powers, and by using all the means of the Floating Palace, he could perfectly suppress the ghost powers at the crippled level.
Just now, Situ Xing was self-aware, knowing that he was no longer the master of the Floating Palace, but he was more proficient in using the Floating Palace, and because he was the previous master, this could give full play to the power of the Floating Palace.
If you really want to fight, it's really not good who loses and who wins.
But fortunately, the ghost is still extremely taboo in the Floating Palace, and the shadow in his heart for a hundred years makes him choose to be convinced to a certain extent, which can be regarded as reconciliation.
Situ Xing also had his considerations, if a half-step spirit immortal was allowed to stay in Situ's house, I am afraid that the entire Spirit Desolation and even the Eight Desolations would cause a huge shock, and if it attracted other Spirit Sect powerhouses, it would bring unnecessary trouble.
In Situ Xing's year, he had the experience of being besieged by dozens of Spirit Sects, and the Situ family at that time was almost destroyed by the enemy, and the events of that year were vivid, and he was unwilling to repeat the mistakes of the past.
This is the controversy between the overall strength and the individual strength, no matter how strong the tiger is, it is followed by a group of pigs to drag its feet, and in the case of extreme weakness, it cannot beat the wolves.
That's just the way it is.
"Grandpa, his name is Situ Bufan, he is a Taoist master, and he is currently living in Situ's house. Friends, though. ”
Situ Zhenshan stood up at this time and said.
Although Situ Bufan is not related to him, there is a strange connection in the dark that makes him have to explain.
That feeling doesn't seem to be caused by the oppression caused by extraordinary strength.
Because the Situ family rules say that those who are not the masters and elders of the Floating Palace are not allowed to peep into the Floating Palace.
You can't even peep, let alone enter deep space.
"The surname is Situ? or, Dao Master. ”
The old man didn't care if the extraordinary was the Situ family, but was thinking about another question.
He was not frightened by the word Dao Lord like the others, but paced around, thinking about something.
Many scrolls appeared in the mysterious space, and there were more than a thousand copies of these fist-wide and arm-long record scrolls.
The scroll flew everywhere, almost every piece was passed in front of Lao Rao's eyes, the scroll was unfolded, and what was written on it came into the eyes of the old man one by one, and Situ Zhenshan and Bufan only saw the tip of the iceberg in the back.
The old man's speed of watching was breathtaking.
After reading a volume, he threw it on the ground, and coincidentally the latter volume always landed impartially on top of the previous volume, and piled up as if it had been deliberately placed.
After a while, more than a thousand documents were piled up as high as a mountain.
The old man held the last scroll in his hand, and he seemed to have found what he was looking for.
"No wonder, no wonder this unique aura is so familiar, you are from the old days. ”
The old man was well-informed, and he even dug out some memories from the scroll that he found incredibly complicated.
He handed the scroll to Situ Zhenshan, and as soon as the latter's hand touched the scroll, he felt a burning sensation, and it was even more unbearable after passing his hand.
It stands to reason that Situ Zhenshan, as a spirit general, has a hundred ordinary texts on one hand, and even a thousand tired copies can be moved.
Situ Zhenshan's embarrassment had already fallen into the eyes of Bufan, and the latter simply helped him, clasped his hand inward, and finally the scroll broke away from Situ Zhenshan's hand and flew down to Bufan's hand Zheng
"People of the old days. Sort of. ”
In front of Situ Xing, Bufan did not hide his secrets in the slightest.
Because few people know about the old times.
"The old man is a friend and foe, you don't have to mind. Up up, our Situ family is also half a person of the old era. ”
The old times, what kind of times it was.