Chapter 1883: It's Not Too Late to Kneel
The cold and majestic voice still echoed in the hall.
Qin Shan's already angry face distorted, and a thick anger welled up in his eyes.
"Bastard, you stinky boy, how dare you humiliate the master of this seat like this!"
After scolding him, he glared at the Huanglong Daoist angrily, and shouted angrily: "Huanglong Daoren, did you bring this person to the sect today just to humiliate the sect?"
In this case, don't say that this seat doesn't give you face as a senior......
I'm going to teach him a hard lesson, let him kneel down and apologize!!"
While shouting angrily, Qin Shan suddenly waved his palms and shot out two flame fists, blasting towards Ji Tianxing.
The strength of the Seven Realms of Tribulation was fully displayed at this moment.
The furious flame fist contains the power of destroying the world and the earth, but it is condensed to the extreme, and it will not hurt the tables and chairs in the main hall.
Ji Tianxing sat on the big chair with an indifferent expression, and he didn't even have the intention of raising his hand to block it.
The Yellow Dragon Daoist had already raised his left arm, and with a wave of his wide Dao robe, he tucked the two flame fists into his sleeve.
The flames were extinguished in an instant, and the power of destroying the heavens and the earth was also easily dissolved by the Huanglong Dao people.
He looked at Ji Tianxing expectantly, and asked in a worried tone: "Master, this trick you taught your disciples back then, the disciples have been practicing penance for thousands of years, what do you think?"
Ji Tianxing bowed slightly, and said calmly: "There are already seven points of fire for the teacher, which can be regarded as the peak."
However, there is still a gap between the supernatural and the supernatural, which is not something that can be achieved by hard training, and it still requires a bit of talent and understanding. ”
Huanglong Daoist suddenly showed a satisfied expression, and said with some excitement: "Thank you for the praise of the master, the disciple knows that his talent is dull, and he is fortunate to have the seven-point fire of the master!"
This master and apprentice are serious about discussing the secret method of learning.
Qin Shan was already dumbfounded, completely messy.
"These two guys...... How could this be? Huanglong Lao Dao actually called that kid to call Shizun?
Ahhhh
Qin Shan only felt dizzy, his mind was blank, and his brain was completely insufficient.
At this time, Huanglong Daoist stared at him fiercely again, and scolded: "Qin Shan, what are you still doing in a daze? Go and call Zhao Guiyuan!"
Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, if you dare to play tricks, the Guiyuan Sect will die today!"
Qin Shan was shocked and angry, trembling with anger, and his face turned purple.
However, the Huanglong Daoist had a murderous attitude, and he was definitely not joking.
This is a martial saint, if he really wants to go crazy, even if he can't destroy the Guiyuan Sect, he can demolish this mountain.
Thinking of this, Qin Shan could only temporarily suppress his anger, turned around and ran through the secret door in the corner of the main hall, and ran towards the depths of the palace.
After making his way through several corridors, he followed a secret passage to a secret chamber underground.
The door of the secret room was closed, and the sealing formation was arranged.
Qin Shan hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, waved his palm and shot out a golden light, knocking on the door of the secret room.
"Master, disciple Qin Shan asks to see, something big has happened!"
A moment later, an old voice came from the chamber, containing anger.
"Qin Shan, why are you so anxious to come and knock?"
Qin Shan didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly reported: "Master Qiqi, the Huanglong Daoist from Tianzhu Mountain suddenly came to visit, and he actually rode a black dragon and brought a white-robed young man......"
The old man's voice became even more angry, and he shouted impatiently: "Bastard thing! What yellow dragon, black dragon, white-robed youth...... What kind of mess is this?
Don't you know that the reason why the teacher declared a retreat to the outside world was to avoid the matter of Tianzhu Mountain?
The teacher has already told you that no matter how Tianzhu Mountain pleads, this sect cannot send troops to help, otherwise a catastrophe will come......"
Qin Shan hurriedly saluted and confessed, and explained eagerly: "Master, of course the disciple understands what you mean, but today's situation ...... It's so special!
Huang Long's old way was menacing, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he stunned the two elders and wanted to talk to his disciples alone.
Moreover, Huanglong Lao Dao was very respectful to the white-robed young man, respectfully called him a teacher, and practiced disciple etiquette.
The white-robed young man was also extremely domineering, and he spoke wildly.
He said that Tianzhu Mountain saved Benmen back then, but now Benmen is ungrateful, so he has to come to retrieve morality in person.
He also humiliated the master without concealment, saying that you knelt in front of him back then, Master......"
Qin Shan was full of righteous indignation and emotionally recounted what happened.
But he didn't notice that the old voice in the secret room hadn't moved for a long time.
After a long time, Qin Shan finished talking about the whole thing before he came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Master, are you listening?"
The chamber was still silent, unmoving.
Qin Shan frowned suspiciously, and muttered to himself, "Alas, Shizun must have fallen asleep again!"
No, I have to go into the secret room and make it clear to him in person......"
As he spoke, he reached for the knocker of the door to the secret room.
At this moment, the door of the secret room opened with a bang.
The sudden huge force shook Qin Shan back five steps before he stood still.
He only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, there was a white-robed figure, as if he was rushing out like crazy.
At the same time, a pair of big steely hands also grabbed his shoulders.
"What did you just say? Huang Long called that white-robed young man a teacher? The white-robed young man called himself a teacher? They still discussed what was going on in their sleeves?"
A thin, white-haired old man pinched Qin Shan's neck with both hands, his eyes were round, and he asked uncontrollably.
Qin Shan rolled his eyes when he was pinched, and hurriedly broke the old man's hands and took a few steps back.
"Master...... Master, what's wrong with you?"
The white-haired white-robed old man is none other than Zhao Guiyuan, the head of the previous generation.
He glared at Qin Shan with a shocked expression, and roared with emotion: "Tell me quickly, everything just now was what you saw with your own eyes?"
The white-robed young man really said that the teacher once knelt at his feet and swore eternal allegiance to Tianzhu Mountain?
The guy ...... What does he look like?"
Qin Shan nodded again and again, thought about it for a while, and then stretched out his hand and said, "That white-robed young man is very handsome and martial arts, and he is not a mortal at first glance.
He was eight feet tall, dressed in a white robe and a pair of black cloth shoes, with a handsome and cold face, eyes like stars, and eyebrows like swords......"
Zhao Guiyuan was completely stunned, staring at Qin Shan with a sloppy gaze, shaking his head again and again, and muttering in a lost voice: "This is impossible! It must not be him! How can there be such a miracle in the world?"
He has been dead for a thousand years, how can he still be alive?!"
Qin Shan also gradually calmed down, and when he saw that his master was crazy, he suddenly thought of something, and his face changed drastically.
"The master of the old way of Huanglong, isn't that the ancestor of Tianzhu Mountain...... Sword...... Sword God?!"
After a long time, Zhao Guiyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his horror, and asked in a deep voice: "Qin Shan, think about it, what else did the white-robed young man say?"
Qin Shan hesitated for a moment, and then said to Ai Ai: "He said...... Let you ...... Kneel...... Kneeling into the main hall. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Guiyuan's body suddenly stiffened, and he let out a lamentation like a mourner.
"It's him! It must be him! Only him...... Only then can I have this qualification and domineering!"
Qin Shan frowned fiercely, and asked with a strange expression, "Master, is that white-robed young man really ...... Sword God?
You...... Are you really going to kneel into the main hall?"
Zhao Guiyuan showed a wry smile on his face, and whispered with some despair in his eyes: "Although this sounds incredible, the people of Huanglong Dao will never be mistaken.
If that white-robed young man is really a sword god, he will kneel for the teacher now...... It's not too late!
If he is a fake, then the teacher will kill him!!"
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