Chapter 286: The Old Man
The appearance of the giant palace is grayish white, and it is a little dark red when you look closely, and it occupies almost one-third of the area in this city, which is the highest holy place of the entire Sikong clan, and it is also the place where major events are decided. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the square was densely packed with people, all of them were Sikong people, they faced the statue, as devout as a pilgrimage, they did not bow down because today was not the day of worship, they stood here because they were waiting for the order of the elder group to execute the demons.
In the giant palace, the attics are scattered, and they look chaotic, but if a formation master comes to see it, he will definitely show amazement.
And the two in the center are the two largest of all the attics, which seem to symbolize dignity, one of them is snow-white, exuding this extremely rich aura, and there are statues standing on the side that are exactly the same as the outside, but much smaller.
The other is the Hall of Elders, from which ordinary decisions are made. At this time, there happened to be a major event in it that made the ten elders anxious and uncertain.
"The ancestor gave the mirror agate, and when he examined the whole body of this son, only a faint demonic aura poked out of his arm, which is not very similar to the legendary demonic spirit. The Sixth Elder spoke in the square.
Xia Xin was bound by an unknown demon beast tendon, and a human-sized mirror in front of him emitted a faint red light eerily. The other person was on the red mirror, but it became transparent, and the body seemed to have lost flesh and blood, only the skeleton remained, and there was a black spot on the bone of his right hand.
Then the red mirror was put away by Sikong Ding, and he looked at Xia Xin silently.
Xia Xin's mask had already been taken down, and he didn't say a word, knowing that he had no strength, it was useless to say anything, and he didn't make a senseless struggle.
"This kid has such a calm heart, and he can escape hundreds of miles under the hands of the Holy Order, which is rare in this generation. "The Ten Elders and the later Ten Holy Orders had quite ripples in their hearts, Xia Xinruo was noisy and moved out of the Guardian, they would not be surprised, but they didn't say a word quietly, this is not in line with common sense, and it should not have such a calm personality in a young man.
In addition to these twenty people, there is also a junior, Sikong Zhongyue, he has never left since he was brought here, and he has been asked countless times for all the details of his encounter with Xia Xin, he has long been impatient, but the people who ask are all sages, and even more of the elders of the clan, he has no choice.
Regarding Xia Xin's demonization, he was stunned when he heard it, the time they got along was not long, not a day, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think Xia Xin was a demon.
When I saw Xia Xin at this moment, I didn't expect the other party to look at him, as if he wasn't tied to him.
The elders and the ten Saint Rank powerhouses looked at each other, they were mistaken? This young man didn't enter the demon, but what was the matter with that little black spot?
"Everyone, none of us have ever seen what it is like to enter the demon, the legend is that the whole body is covered in black gas, and the skin has strange black lines, but this one does not match, only a little on the arm, with a faint demonic energy. ”
"Could it be that our realm is not enough, in fact, that small black dot is extremely condensed by the demon powerhouse, and then with an unknown secret method, the breath is weakened, so that I can't perceive it. ”
"Hey, it shouldn't be, the aura emitted by the black dot is indeed faint and almost imperceptible, but it just gives me a feeling like a mountain looking up, like facing the ancestor!"
They discussed secretly, passed on messages to each other, and cautiously advocated letting Xia Xin go, but sent someone to monitor, if it was a demon clan, then it must be coming to his Sikong clan, then there would be a change, and once it was discovered, it could be killed, which was also considered to be standing in front of the guardian, so that there would be nothing to say.
And there are cautious people, and naturally there are radicals, such as the old man in green shirt who shot at Xia Xin, with a bad face, who wants to stifle the threat and cradle, and has reasonable remarks.
"If I can wait for the demon powerhouse that I can't detect, hide on him, then at least it is also a giant, once it breaks out, the disaster will be terrible, everyone present, who can stop it?"
"Yes, what Brother Jiu said is reasonable, I also think that he should be killed, as for the guardian, how can such a character care about an ant? For this ant to turn his face with my Sikong clan? hehe, do you believe it too?" This is also a radical, one of the ten elders, and the eighth ranked Sikong Jue.
Elders are not old enough to become elders, and strength is the first requirement. The Great Elder Sikong was at the peak of the Holy Rank, the second elder to the sixth elder five were all in the late stage, and they were almost able to break through, while the four behind the seventh elder were not long after entering the late stage and were in a state of consolidation.
And those ten saints, all of them are in the middle and early stages, and these twenty holy ranks, in the case of hidden power, are all the masters of the Sikong clan.
Of course, its ancestor did not sit on the death pass, nor did he leave serious injuries in the ancient war, which is equivalent to the absolute strong, sitting in the Sikong clan, shocking all the small.
"Which one came from the news of Bingcheng?" the second elder asked solemnly, interrupting the dispute between the two factions.
"It's from the Heavenly Ice Temple. An elder replied.
"Heavenly Ice Temple?hmph, would they be so kind?" Sikong Ding, who had been silent, spoke with a cold expression after hearing this, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Big brother, what the hell should I do? In case of a mistake, this is considered a grudge, this kid will say such a sentence or two in the ear of the guardian in the future, I am afraid that the ancestor will blame me and others. The Third Elder, who rarely spoke, suddenly spoke, his head was gray, he was very thin, he seemed to have a short lifespan, and his spirit and spirit were not as good as those of other Sage figures.
This is the cautious faction, and the first to propose to release Xia Xin.
"Elders, Miss Sorrow Moon is heading to the Hall of Elders. "Suddenly, there was a voice outside.
"Sorrowful Moon, how did that girl come out of the ancestral land today?" one of the ten sages wondered.
"Oops, people are really old, the memory is not very good, last month, this girl's cultivation reached a critical juncture, she couldn't come to see me, she came once in half a month, and she said that she would come out again at the end of this month, but I didn't expect it to be today!"
Xia Xin's eyes flashed, is she worried?
"Ahh But a loud shout attracted everyone's attention, Sikong Zhongyue scratched his head and said, "I'm so excited, I can finally see my sister..."
"Grandpa...", the voice arrived first, like a yellow warbler crying, just a while, the hall walked into a beautiful woman, ice and snow skin, hair three thousand random shawls, double moth green eyebrows, bright eyes containing inexplicable temperament, Dan lips pursed lightly, shouted to the five elders.
The woman was followed by some people, both men and women, but there were only two men who followed her into the temple, both of whom were young people, probably in their twenties, and their breath was extremely weak.
"Hey, Xiao Yue'er, have you cultivated, come, I've seen all the elders!" The five elders' faces became extremely gentle, and the tone of their voices was different, very soft, for fear of scaring this woman.
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