Chapter 937: Let Them Go
With the strength I have shown, it will never be as simple as the elixir three-grade realm.
There are many scheming old foxes in the crowd under the city, and they can't judge what my depth is.
For a while, it was so deadlocked.
The old man, who was standing in the center as the commander-in-chief, was also frowning and squinting at the moment.
My appearance was completely out of his plans.
"This kid is so powerful, does anyone know him?"
"He was dressed ordinarily, and he couldn't tell what sect he was a disciple of, and when did such a rookie master come out in the cultivation world, I hadn't heard of it. ”
"The six pioneer predecessors just now, but they are all cultivators of the Lingyuan Realm, and their strength is extraordinary, and they are actually all great masters who have participated in the holy war...... Why was he chopped off with a knife...... It's incredible. ”
Everyone looked at me and was talking, guessing who I was and what my true strength was.
But I didn't know that I was standing at the head of the city, and I was trying to make myself look calmer.
After all, it was the first time I had faced so many enemies.
Taking advantage of the stalemate, I looked back at the shadow behind me huddled in the corner.
The more I looked at it, the more strange I felt, the cultivation on these Yin Poor bodies was extremely weak, most of them were novices in the Spirit Leaf Spirit Flower Realm, and there were many or even just ordinary Yin Spirits.
It stands to reason that each of the Yin Soldiers under the Black and White Impermanence is an elite warrior who has been carefully selected through various trainings.
How could it be so unbearable......
Could it be that all these inconsistencies guarding the city are false calamities in disguise?
I was very curious before, why the soldiers came to the city, but I didn't see a general from the underworld.
Co-authored, is it scary?
Because I saw through these false inconsistencies, I was even more curious about whether there were any real inconsistencies in the real underworld city.
I was thinking about whether I should go to the other side and look inside the city.
The monks under the city shouted again:
"Dare to ask, this little brother has a big name, so that we can ring our ears. ”
I looked down and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man standing next to the skinny old man.
This person's face has its own majesty, and he must hold an important position in the sect, and he is also one of the masters of cultivation that I can't see through.
Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the monk in the distance, who was standing quietly behind him, and no one noticed at all.
"Tell me the truth. ”
In front of thousands of villain monks, tell your real name.
I'm still a little reluctant after all, this is equivalent to being an enemy of all villains, and after today, my name is bound to spread in the cultivation circle.
I exhaled and gritted my teeth:
"Spirit Taming Palace, Li Xiao!"
The words fell, once again stirring up a wave of people in the city.
It seems that the Taming Palace can come to people, which is very surprising to them.
One by one, they whispered to each other, and the masters and leaders in the center of the station also frowned.
"No wonder it's so powerful, it's actually a disciple of the Spirit Taming Palace. ”
"This Spirit Taming Palace, there has been no movement for a long time, it is really a blockbuster if it doesn't sound!"
"It is said that behind the Spirit Taming Palace, it is backed by Emperor Yu...... This person is young, should he have any connection with Emperor Yu?"
Their voices were very clear under the slightly empty underworld.
I also got a lot of information from their words that I didn't know.
The monk's voice rang in my ears again: "Let them also report their names." ”
I coughed lightly, pointed at the scrawny old man, and shouted in a slightly louder voice:
"I've already registered my name, do you dare to register for my own number?"
I have to say that the monk's words are quite level.
After all, these people are all rebels in the human cultivation world, and they can be regarded as villains and scum.
What they are doing today is not at all human.
As the saying goes, being a thief is weak......
In particular, I said that I was a disciple of the Spirit Taming Palace, which was a sect that had direct contact with Emperor Yu.
In case they fail, when Emperor Yu returns, he will definitely ask them face to face.
Sure enough, dozens of leaders led by the skinny hunchbacked old man standing in the center raised their hands to touch their noses and tilt their heads sideways with some embarrassment.
Especially when the eyes of the many disciples around looked at them, these dozens of leaders were even more embarrassed.
Obviously, they are all scared......
After half a ring, it was the scrawny hunchbacked old man who broke the silence.
His voice was hoarse and deep, like a dead body buried in the ground:
"Even if you are a junior, you dare to ask me for my name?"
"I think you are pretending to be a disciple of the Spirit Taming Palace, but in fact you are a spy of the underworld!"
"We came to attack the city this time to get rid of the people who are in trouble in the underworld, and you kid must be one of them!"
According to past experience, the more old foxes of this kind, the more shameless they are.
Refer to the old thing in the Blood Pavilion, and don't bite back, don't be too powerful.
This time, without waiting for the monk to pass on the voice, I couldn't help but scold:
"Stinky and shameless, gather thousands of people here to attack the underworld, who gave you the order?"
"Besides, when does the underworld need you to take care of this old thing?
As soon as I finished speaking, the monk's voice came: "Good scolding!"
With the monk's encouragement, I immediately relaxed a lot.
Continue to scold:
"You fools who don't know the depths of the world, and you want to cause trouble in the underworld! I really think that no one can cure you, right?"
"Especially the old man in the middle, you said that you are skinny, why are you so thick-skinned?"
Call......
In front of so many people, scolding without scruples is really cool.
I have accumulated so much pressure and hardship in my heart, and after such a vent, I am suddenly very comfortable.
The disciples under the city didn't dare to take a breath when I scolded them.
It's not that I'm scolding and waking up, but I'm afraid of the scrawny hunchbacked old man standing in the middle.
I guess they never thought that someone would scold him like this.
I don't know who this old man is, but from the gritted teeth and angry expressions of the dozens of masters next to him, it is not difficult to see his position as the leader.
And the skinny hunchbacked old man was even more crooked, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he seemed to be angry.
The monk passed the voice again: "Let them go, otherwise you're welcome!"
I waved the ring knife in my hand and said in a cold voice:
"Get back to me!, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as the words fell, all the disciples in the city looked back at their leaders blankly.
And those leaders set their sights on the skinny old man.
The skinny old man waved his long sleeves angrily, and finally with a hoarse voice, he roared angrily:
"Hairy boy, see if the old man doesn't tear your mouth apart!"
When you say it, you have to do it.
The dozens of small leaders surrounding him also drew their weapons one after another.
Before they could do anything, my body was out of control again, and I jumped off the city.