Chapter Sixty-Nine: Disobey Us to Fight
"Who dares to be presumptuous here!"
After the tiger roared and knocked everyone back, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in mid-air.
Hao Xinren looked up and saw a white-bearded old man who was five feet tall but at least more than two hundred pounds falling from the sky.
After seeing this old man, the Sanpin Immortal who was kicked away by Liu Wenqi seemed to see a savior.
"Grandpa, grandpa, save me, he dared to beat me in the Six Holy Divine Mountain, obviously he didn't take you in his eyes, grandpa, and didn't take the Six Holy Sect in his eyes!"
"Don't worry, grandson, the old man wants to see today, who dares to be presumptuous here!"
After finishing speaking, he flew to Hao Xinren.
"It's you, the yellow-mouthed kid, who are doing it here, insulting the Six Holy Sects?"
This old man's name is Song Zijian, he just broke through to the Immortal Realm thirty years ago, and now that he wants to make a move in the Six Holy Sects, he naturally has to arrange a crime for Hao Xinren.
Before Hao Xinren could answer, Song Zijian looked at the tiger demon and said, "What ability do I have for you, it turns out that I rely on a tiger demon in the fairy realm."
Hmph, with this tiger demon, you dare to provoke the Six Holy Sects and seek death!"
"You are his grandfather, even if your grandson is evil, he still uses strong words, which is really a shame for the Six Holy Sects. ”
"You fart, my grandson is very well-behaved, even if he occasionally makes a mistake, it's not a big deal, the child's heart is just that, what are you, you dare to hit him!"
"You...... Hum. ”
Hao Xinren sneered and did not continue to speak.
Sure enough, behind every bear child, there is a brain-dead parent, what's the point of talking nonsense with this kind of person?
"I think you're just looking for death, and today the old man will let you know and know the fate of humiliating the Six Holy Sects!"
Before the words fell, Song Zijian slapped his palm.
He didn't want to give Hao Xinren a chance to defend himself, if he attracted some monks with higher cultivation levels, who knew what would happen.
After seeing this palm, Hao Xinren didn't even move, but stepped on the tiger demon under his feet.
"Whew!"
The tiger demon roared a little irritably, stretched out his claws and slapped towards Song Zijian.
"Look for death!"
Song Zijian didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.
His cultivation is the same as that of the Tiger Demon, he is a first-class fairyland, and if he wants to fight in a real way, he is definitely not the opponent of the Tiger Demon.
After all, the body of a demon beast is far superior to the body of a human.
But Song Zijian's palm is not just a simple palm, there is a poisonous needle as thin as a hair in the center of his palm.
It took him hundreds of years to gather the poison to refine the poison needles, and it took another twenty years to refine fifty poison needles with these pills.
When he cultivated to the rank of Nine Rank Earth Immortal, he used this poisonous needle to assassinate the master of the First Rank Immortal Realm.
Now that his cultivation has reached the first-grade fairy realm, Song Zijian believes that as long as the poison needle can hit the other party, no one within the same level is his opponent.
Even if the other party has reached the second-grade fairy realm, he is half sure of winning.
In front of everyone, in order to maintain his prestige, he came up and used a killing move.
If Song Zijian can defeat this tiger demon in the fairy realm with one move, then his reputation will definitely rise in the future.
But who knows, when the claw of the tiger demon was just about to touch Song Zijian, its power suddenly increased several times.
Before Song Zijian could react, he was slapped out by the tiger demon's claws, and even the poisonous needle in his hand was pierced into his hand by half an inch.
The power of the tiger demon's claw is at least the power of the five-grade fairy realm.
Song Zijian rolled on the ground more than a dozen times like a leather ball, until he hit a big rock and then stopped.
Seeing that the tiger demon had such great power with one claw, Hao Xinren was both happy and afraid.
I am glad that I have such a strong thug by my side, wouldn't everything be worry-free in the future, and I can eat with peace of mind?
is afraid of such a strong tiger demon, in front of Li Qingping, he can only threaten Li Qingping with suicide, so isn't Li Qingping's cultivation......
Hao Xinren looked at the more than 117,000 points of spiritual power in his system, and couldn't help but sigh.
There is obviously a lot of spiritual power, but in front of Li Qingping, there is still a feeling that it is not enough to see.
"What's the matter, stinky old man, at your level, you still dare to connive at your grandson's evil and ruin the reputation of the Six Holy Sects?
If you don't accept it, we'll fight and let you know what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"
"You!"
Song Zijian glared at Hao Xinren fiercely, but even if he lent him ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to make a move with this Tiger Demon of the Five-Rank Immortal Realm.
What's more, he is now poisoned by a needle, if he doesn't treat it quickly, I'm afraid it won't be long before he dies, how dare Song Zijian stay here?
"Grandpa, don't be polite to this waste, beat him up, and avenge me! What the hell are you thinking!"
Seeing that Song Zijian was beaten, his grandson hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but he didn't say a word of concern for Song Zijian, but questioned Song Zijian's meaning.
Song Zijian saw this unsuccessful grandson, and he was even more angry.
Because he offended the enemy before, he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, who knew that thirty-five years ago, his enemy didn't know what opportunity he got and actually broke through to the fairy realm.
Since it is a blood feud, there is naturally no reason not to revenge.
There were a total of 137 people in the Song family, young and old, and all of them died overnight at the hands of Song Zijian's enemies.
Only he, the grandson, was saved by people passing by.
Because the enemy was provoked by himself, but the disaster was borne by the family, Song Zijian felt very guilty in his heart, so he used all his thoughts on his grandson.
But who knew that his grandson was too angry, and he tried his best to feed him the elixir, but he is now in his thirties, and his cultivation is still a three-grade immortal.
After a long time, Song Zijian was also a little disheartened with this grandson, so he threw him here and let him do nonsense.
"Anyway, the lifespan of the Sanpin Human Immortal is not long, so it's good that he is happy. ”
With this thought in mind, Song Zijian didn't care about what his grandson had done evil.
His grandson is also smart, he usually forms a gang and never dares to offend other "scum" near the Six Holy Spirits Mountain.
It's just for those tribesmen, knocking on the bamboo pole and playing prestige.
But who knew that today it was kicked to the iron plate.
"Grandpa......"
Looking at this chattering grandson, Song Zijian slapped him in the face.
"Shut your foul mouth!
After finishing speaking, Song Zijian left this place and directly abandoned his grandson.
His grandson didn't seem to react, and it wasn't until Song Zijian left that he slowly came back to his senses.
The tiger demon has already forced over step by step.
"What, the tiger demon sent you?"
Hao Xinren had already jumped off the back of the tiger demon with Li Qingping.
"Spare your life, grandpa spare your life. ”
has lost his backer, how dare he continue to be presumptuous.
"Who is your grandfather, don't disgust me!"
"Yes, yes, how can a dog like me be an adult, your grandson. I'm just a ......."
The three-rank immortal knelt on the ground, slapping his big mouth and insulting himself.
But Hao Xinren didn't even look at it, this kind of person has seen too much, it is really an insult to his eyes.
"Through that door, is it the Six Holy Sects?"
The rest of the Qingping tribe had already been settled, only Hao Xinren, Li Xing and Li Qingping were riding on the back of the tiger demon and looking at a gate in the distance.
"Hmm. ”
Li Qingping nodded.
"But instead of going to the Six Holy Sects' general election, we're going to go the other way?"
"Another way?"
Hao Xinren smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to join you. ”
"What do you mean?"
Li Qingping was a little displeased.
"You don't think that with the help of the tiger demon, you can escape from the palm of my hand, do you?"
Li Qingping's voice appeared in Hao Xinren's ears again.
Hao Xinren shook his head, and the appearance of the bad old man of the patriarch appeared in his mind again.
"Because I'm also going to run for the election of the Six Holy Sects. ”