Chapter 411: Return to the Ten Thousand Dao Sect Again
Listening to the words of the Ten Spirits, the silver snake had lost his mind, no wonder he didn't know where the mountain had gone, why there was no news, it turned out that it had fallen into the hands of the Ten Spirits and turned into a wooden core that was neither long nor short.
As for how the Ten Spirits got it, since he didn't want to say it, the Silver Snake naturally wouldn't delve into it, and that kind of secret would be rotten in the Ten Spirits' hearts forever.
"In the future, you still have to pay more attention to the people of the remnant grass clan, after the human race slaughters the demon clan, there will be a special aura on the body that can only be perceived by the demon clan, and it will not dissipate for a long time. Although he thought that the Ten Spirits knew this, the silver snake reminded him loudly.
"It's nature. ”
The silver snake obviously didn't hear the words of the ten spirits, he was still in a state of being shocked by the words of the ten spirits, and the words of reminding the ten spirits were just the subconscious actions of the silver snake.
Feeling the residual warmth from the wooden core in his hand, the torrent of blood in the chest of the silver snake could not calm down for a long time, no matter what means the ten spirits used, Shan Chu was dead or dead, and no one could deny the means of the ten spirits.
If it had been placed countless years ago, the silver snake who had heard of the achievements of the Ten Spirits might have risen up, drank a sip of spirits and shouted: If you can do it, he can do it!
But now, the silver snake had to shake his head and sigh: "The capital of the demons, the assets of the demons!" It's not that time has made the silver snake lose its strength and blood, but it is precisely because of the growth of age that the silver snake has matured, he knows, let alone him, even his former master will definitely not be able to achieve such a record as the ten spirits when cultivating like the ten spirits.
This is a fact that he has to admit, the methods of the Ten Spirits are not worthy of his current cultivation, in the eyes of the Silver Snake, the Ten Spirits are by no means a simple leapfrog battle, and the calmness of his thinking when fighting also makes it difficult for the Silver Snake to look up to.
What impressed Silver Snake the most was that when he first met the Ten Spirits, the kid with a slightly mature face but still childish nature made him helpless.
What is held up on the thin and slender arms is not a simple ice flame, but the courage and bearing of a mountain......
After pondering for a long time, the words on the side of the silver snake's mouth were swallowed back into his stomach after several swirls, and then he only said a few words that seemed to be neither light nor heavy, but in fact they were even a thousand pounds.
"I'm not as good as you~"
"The master's choice is right, and she will always see longer than I do. "The silver snake knows that not only Heseta, but also the old man who turned into the sycamore wood in the ruins, the old woman, all of them are so appreciative of the ten spirits, and what they value is not the cultivation of the ten spirits, but his demonic potential.
The more the Ten Spirits listened, the more they felt a little strange, the Silver Snake knew what Heseta was thinking, and the Ten Spirits were naturally no exception, if the Silver Snake was put down, the Ten Spirits estimated that they would fall into the whirlpool that was hard to get rid of again, he said bluntly.
"I can't give what Seta wants, maybe someone else can give it to her, or maybe you can give it to her. ”
The silver snake raised his gaze to look at the ten spirits, he was looking to see if the ten spirits were comforting himself, but the ten spirits' eyes were sincere, and there was no falsification at all.
"What Seta wants is a person who can guard her small family, a person who can accompany her back to the sea house now to vent a bad breath, and a person who can accompany her to fight on the battlefield in the future, I will leave sooner or later, and I am not such a person. ”
Ten Spirits suddenly remembered the few people who appeared outside the temple that day, their target was not Ten Spirits, he knew his mission, his family revenge was not avenged, and such a terrifying whirlpool Ten Spirits could not involve Hesetta.
Heroes love beauties, and beauties love heroes, this is an unchanging truth since ancient times, especially in the primeval world, which is a world where strength is respected, and it is vividly interpreted.
Although the Ten Spirits are extremely good at controlling their desires, it is impossible to say that he does not have any thoughts about Hesetta. He is not a gentleman, he can't repay grievances directly, and he is not a villain, he can't let himself lead others into the quagmire without stopping it.
"This time I'm leaving, I hope you can take the opportunity, I'm not the kind of person she really needs. ”
"In addition, I don't plan to take my people away for the time being, so I'll trouble the Silver Snake City Lord to train them for me. Thousands of thoughts turned into the last two sentences of the Ten Spirits.
"That's what you think?"
The silver snake spoke, but the ten spirits did not answer him again, leaving only a black back that was fading away.
Looking at the departing back of the Ten Spirits for a long time, the Silver Snake finally became convinced, the Ten Spirits were really not that kind of person, his back was full of loneliness, and the pressure on his thin shoulders made the Silver Snake glimpse a corner that was the weight of the eternal assertiveness.
Pinching the wooden core in his hand fiercely, the silver snake turned to look at the secret door, he felt that the words that had not been spoken for a long time were time to blurt out, since he wanted to break through the relationship, then this hazy layer of window paper, there must always be a brave person to pierce it.
"Thank you!"
The murmur of the rough-faced man of the silver snake echoed in the lobby, and the ten spirits were destined to be inaudible.
On the twenty-ninth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the season of cold dew. Ten Spirits had been rushing to the Ten Thousand Dao Sect according to the map in his mind in Ruluk for more than ten days, and because he had no time to take care of his image because of the wind and food, he had changed his appearance when he arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect.
It was the same as when he went to Fengyi Courtyard with Cai Heizi before, and even the disciples who stood at the gate of Wandao Sect were the same as the disciples who stood at the gate of Fengyi Courtyard in their behavior towards the Ten Spirits.
"Go, go, where did you come from, it's called Hanako, get out of the way!"
An angry shout accompanied by the sound of the sword unsheathed stopped the ten spirits, and several young people pulled out their swords to the ten spirits, these days are the time when the Wandao Sect is about to hold a hundred alliances for hegemony, and the sect is not allowed to make mistakes in these places.
If the appearance of the Ten Spirits delayed the major affairs of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, they would not be able to afford this responsibility.
Shi Ling didn't explain anything to them, and with a flash of light in his hand, a golden brand had already appeared in Shi Ling's hand, which was a disciple's order, which was enough to prove the identity of Shi Ling.
He didn't take out the token that Yang Lingfeng gave him, because he didn't want to make a difference, and the things that could be done with one token would not be taken out by the Ten Spirits.
"Disciple Order!"
Holding the token in his hand high, the Ten Spirits directly ignored the disciples guarding the door, strode forward and put the disciple order on the letter platform at the door, and the sound of Didi suddenly sounded on it, and then the Ten Spirits entered the Ten Thousand Dao Sect under the frightened expressions of several gatekeepers.
"Is the disciple order in this guy's hand real?" said a disciple.
"It seems to be true, this person looks a little weird, it may be those cultivation maniacs of the inner gate, it's better not to provoke it. ”
"Almost, but luckily he didn't bother with us. The other man's hands were sweating, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and they had to admire their courage.
Although the Wandao Sect stipulates that disciples cannot kill each other, but it is okay to teach a lesson, if they are taught a lesson by the Ten Spirits, it is estimated that there is no place to deal with it, it is a ruthless person in the inner gate......