Chapter 387: The Show Begins

Under the mound, those Soul Seal Realm were still arguing, and the words were no longer as amiable as at the beginning, but all with thorns, and even a faint feeling of wanting to do something.

It is estimated that it will not be long before these people will fight.

"Forget it, don't look at it, it's boring, call me after a while. ”

Said with a yawn.

After watching for half an hour, the group of people still didn't move, and he was already a little impatient.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun took out the marching tent from the space ring, turned around and tied it up before saying, "You guys should rest first." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that they definitely looked for themselves for one night, and they should be very tired by now.

He thanked him and then got in, and Zhao Mei followed, but Xu Jiayin was still standing still.

Seeing that Li Qingyun was a little puzzled, Xu Jiayin explained: "I'm fine, I don't need to rest." ”

He was an Assassin, the longest of the year, who had not slept for more than ten days, and these things were commonplace for him.

Li Qingyun smiled, took out a chair, put it behind Xu Jiayin, and persuaded: "I'm not busy now, even if I don't sleep, take a rest, and go to Liuye Mountain at night." ”

Xu Jiayin shook his head, still unwilling, Li Qingyun persuaded him for a while before he sat down.

Below, the quarrel continued, and the black-robed old man was not in a hurry, just watched quietly from the side.

At this time, a gray streamer suddenly galloped in the distance, and it was here almost in the blink of an eye.

Who is this person? It's a little scary.

Li Qingyun looked at the figure passing above his head, a little surprised.

The man stopped in the sky above the Wanhua Pavilion Brigade, and it turned out to be an old man with an old dragon bell.

He didn't move any further, and landed in the air as if he were walking on the ground, landing in the middle of the group of Soul Seals.

"This position, the old man is also interested, why don't you let the old man sit?" The old man in gray looked at those people very kindly and asked.

He said it lightly, without the slightest intention of taking these people into account.

"You said sit down, why do you count that little cookie? This is a matter of Wanhua Pavilion, does it have anything to do with you?"

An eight-foot-tall ball with an eight-foot waist looked at the old man coldly and asked.

For this uninvited guest, those Soul Seal Realm are a little dissatisfied, who didn't tie the belt of his pants and exposed you?

The old man smiled slightly, walked in front of the ball-like Soul Seal Realm, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked with his ears sideways, "What did you say?"

The ball didn't answer, and the big fan-like hand in the depths pulled it into the old man's face with the sound of breaking wind.

Seeing that the old man's head was about to explode like a watermelon, there was some happiness in everyone's eyes, these people did not have a good person, otherwise they would not live in Wanhua Pavilion every night.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound!

A black shadow flew out in an instant, slamming heavily on the ground in the distance, and I don't know if I was alive or dead.

The scene that everyone expected did not appear, and the old man stood in place unharmed, but the ball disappeared.

"Anyone else wants to say anything?"

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the Soul Seal Realm, the gray robe on his body was windless, and a gray seal body was churning behind him.

"Soul... Soul Seal Realm!"

Seeing this scene, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The name of that ball, these people have more or less heard of it, the master of the Nine Patterns of the Soul Seal Realm.

Being able to solve that ball between lightning and stone fire, that old man, is definitely a soul imprint realm!

"It's time for the show to begin. ”

Xu Jiayin opened his eyes, looked at the gray-robed old man, and spoke.

He had already woken up when the old man had passed over their heads.

"That person is really in the Soul Seal Realm?"

Li Qingyun looked at Xu Jiayin and didn't believe it.

When the old man made a move, although he also had the power of spiritual energy, it was far from reaching the overwhelming feeling of the normal soul imprint realm.

Xu Jiayin nodded and replied: "It's the Soul Seal Realm, but it's a realm that has taken a detour and forcibly ascended, and I haven't cultivated the visualization map, so it's not a matter of worry." ”

The old man is not a person from various generals' mansions and families, although this kind of soul seal realm is stronger than any soul seal realm, but it belongs to the side door and sacrifices his longevity in exchange.

Such people, even if there are twenty more, are not enough for Xu Jiayin to pinch with one hand, and this is the difference between cultivating a visualization map and not having a cultivation visualization map.

Li Qingyun nodded as if he didn't understand, turned around and called out to Raid and Zhao Mei.

Below, those Soul Seal Realm were completely honest, and no one dared to say anything more.

That's the Soul Seal Realm, it's not something they can afford to provoke, even if they go together, don't want to move someone's cold hair.

"Since you all have no opinions, then the master of this Ten Thousand Paintings Pavilion will be sat by the old man. ”

The old man nodded and said with great satisfaction.

He learned from other cultivators what the low-level cultivators here were doing, and when they came non-stop.

Sure enough, among these people, the strongest was the Soul Seal Realm, and none of them were his enemies. It seems that today's fortune is good, just after dawn, I encountered such a good thing.

"Wait!"

At this time, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind him.

The gray-robed old man turned his head around, and the crowd quickly dispersed a way, revealing the figure of the black-robed old man.

"I injured the people of our Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion, and I still want to sit on the position of the pavilion master, do you think that the Soul Seal Realm can be lawless?!"

The old man in black looked at the old man in gray robe coldly, and his old face was full of righteous indignation.

This is really if you want to fall asleep, someone will send a pillow, he is worried about how to stand up, God sent a soul seal realm to him, it is really a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

"Oh, how are you doing?"

The gray robe looked at the old man in black with interest, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

"Wanhua Pavilion was built to protect cultivators with low realms, and it was built under the advice of the predecessors of the Bone Scholar, and it does not recruit cultivators above the Soul Seal Realm, and besides, you also injured our people, are you really easy to bully the brothers of Wanhua Pavilion?!"

The old man in black pinched the life talisman given to him by the bone scholar in his arms, and cold sweat was already oozing from his back.

He didn't know if the life talisman given to him by the bone scholar had the kind of miraculous effect he imagined, if not, then he would probably be more than lucky today.

"Hmph. ”

The gray-robed old man sneered, without any extra nonsense, and directly reached out to hit the chest of the black-robed old man.

The Soul Seal Realm is the Soul Seal Realm, this palm carried gusts of wind, and before everyone could see it clearly, the gray-robed old man disappeared in place.

In the next moment, the gray-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of the black-clothed old man, and his thin palm was drawn towards the black-clothed old man's face.

The old man in black smiled slightly, raised his face, and waited for the old man in gray robe to come over.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, a green light flashed, and then, the gray-robed old man suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down, looking at the old man in black in disbelief, his eyes were full of astonishment.

He was actually injured by a Soul Seal Realm?

"What's going on?"

The cultivators present were also stunned, the gray-robed old man, who was extremely arrogant just now, suddenly flew like a kite with a broken string.

Could it be that the old man in black clothes is also a Soul Seal Realm? Two Soul Seal Realms?!

"Who the hell are you!"

The gray-robed old man looked at the black-clothed old man deadly, and kept spitting out black bruises.

He didn't see it clearly just now, but there was no doubt that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

After all, the Bone Scholar is in the Soul Seal Realm, far from being comparable to the Soul Seal Realm of these half-hung people.

Although it was just a casual drawing, the gray-robed old man was all over his body, and all his bones were shattered, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"I, I'm just an ordinary Soul Seal Realm, but before the Bone Scholar disappeared in the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion, he once gave me a talisman, with this thing, let alone you, even if I come to the Soul Seal Realm a few more, I will be safe and sound!"

The old man in black looked at the old man in gray with disdain and replied.

That life-saving talisman could only be used three times, although he had used it once now, but he was not distressed, because this time it could definitely deter those people, and he could smoothly sit on the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Paintings Pavilion.

The gray-robed old man vomited two more mouthfuls of blood, his head hung weakly, and his eyes closed. A dignified soul imprint realm was actually killed under that blow!

"You can rest assured, with the Bone Scholar Seniors here, these Soul Seal Realms will never be able to threaten us!"

The old man in black turned his head to look at the cultivators who had grown their mouths in surprise, and said with a smile.