Chapter 145: Refusal
How could it be him!!
Hearing the voice, which was a little old but still majestic, most of the cultivators present looked left and right, and they all looked surprised.
Nine Desolations, that is the master of the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal, the previous generation of Jiuchen Sword Bearer, is an older generation master with high prestige in scattered cultivation. However, how could his voice appear in that sword lotus? If it was him, then where was Jiu Ling
For a while, countless doubts hit everyone's hearts.
His eyes converged on the sword lotus whose aura was gradually dimming, but the expressions of the scattered cultivators were half happy and half worried, which was extremely complicated. They are glad that a weighty person has finally come out on their side, and maybe this crisis can be resolved. But in the same way, they are also a little worried, if even the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals can't calm Di Jing's anger, then what should they do?
Unlike the scattered cultivators with complicated faces, Di's side was much more lively. Hearing that the other party claimed to be the Nine Desolations, Elder Di's old killers were all gearing up, spitting fragrant mouths, and looked very excited.
"Old drunkard, come and fight with me for 300 rounds" "Gan Lin Niang" "Oh, pouting and eating the old man's stick"
Under the excitement of the elders, all kinds of foul language immediately rolled in like the Yangtze River, which opened the eyes of everyone present and admired it in their hearts.
The elders of the Di clan are not only profound in cultivation, but also quite accomplished in speech.
Looking at the Di clan elders, there was a bit of yearning in their eyes, and the big face of the Sword King Mao Mao was full of envy that could not be concealed. Blooming everywhere, open your mouth and come, this is the realm that our generation should have!
Compared with the heartless sword king, Di Jing's brows were slightly clustered.
The sword lotus was reflected in his fire-lit eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Nine Desolations, Long Time No See"
"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've been away for decades."
A voice with a bit of exclamation sounded, and a slightly vague emaciated figure actually walked out of Di Bai's sword lotus that had not yet dissipated.
I saw him volley towards Jiuyuan, and the latter's body immediately stiffened, and the sword qi around him immediately dissipated without a trace, falling from mid-air. Then, in the midst of everyone's gaze, a smiling crane-haired old man appeared above the sword platform.
"This old man is so strong"
Seeing the crane-haired old man, Di Bai, who was still on the sword platform, couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, although he had a splitting headache. With the help of Tai Xuan, he clearly sensed the sword qi in this old man's body like a monstrous flood, and that kind of aura, although it was not as good as his father, was also extremely close.
"Di Bai, this old guy is very strong, if it is only about the power of attack, I am afraid that only your father and your grandfather Ye can surpass him."
Harley, as the spirit of the sword technique of suppressing thunder, was the most familiar with sword cultivation, and the evaluation he gave to this old man at this moment was also the highest evaluation that Di Bai had heard since he met him.
Second only to his father and Grandpa Ye, that is, the first under the emperor, this is one of the pinnacle sword immortals of the human race, and it is also the strongest sword immortal he has ever seen except for the sword king!
Covering his aching forehead, the battle intent in his dark eyes was burning, what about the sword immortal, insulting my name of the Di clan, even if the sword king came, he couldn't keep Jiuling.
As if sensing Di Bai's gaze, a look of surprise crossed the face of the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals.
"This little friend must be Di's Shaolangjun, the old and decrepit, here for my unsuccessful apprentice grandson to compensate first"
I saw him smile warmly at Di Bai, and there was no shelf of being a sword immortal between his words.
As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, seeing him like this, Di Bai's originally burning war intent was like being poured a basin of cold water, and even if it dissipated a lot out of thin air.
And looking at this familiar old man with a smile on his face, if it weren't for Taixuan's perception, he wouldn't believe that this would actually be a peak sword immortal whose offensive power was second only to his father.
"Don't be close, let's talk about it, how are you going to calm Lao Tzu's anger?"
Seeing Di Bai's complexion slowing down, and when the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was about to say something again, Di Jing's voice came.
Listening to the other party's unceremonious words, a touch of helplessness appeared on his face.
"Nine dusts, one vein and nine wildernesses, I have seen His Royal Highness Feng Qianyu, I have seen the War King, I have seen the Fu King"
Shaking his head with some distress, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal turned around and bowed to Di Jing and the others.
And at this time, Di Bai was finally a little unbearable by the pain of Zhihai, and when the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal turned around, he chose to sit cross-legged, and meditated.
Seeing the gray-haired man saluting towards Feng Qianyu, who was not a middle-aged monk Di Jing or a girl, everyone present did not have the slightest surprise, and they all had expressions that should be like this.
Looking up at Di Jing and Feng Qianyu, who bowed slightly on the opposite side to express their salute in return, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals also had a little sigh in their hearts.
Although his seniority is very high, but the identities and strength of the two people opposite him are extraordinary, even if he is also a peak sword immortal, he can't be equal.
However, he has always been free and easy, and he doesn't care much about it, and he doesn't have any mustard in his heart.
With a wave of his hand, the Nine Sources Sword Immortal and a somewhat scorched humanoid object appeared behind him.
"I already understand the cause and effect of the incident, it is caused by the lack of a way for my disciples, and I also ask the Di clan to raise their noble hands, and don't be like the inferior disciples."
With a bit of humility, words came out of the mouth of the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals, but the eyes of the Nine Origin Sword Immortals on the side immediately turned red.
Seeing the master begging for someone in a low voice for his own sake, this made him, who has always respected his teacher, feel that it is better to kill himself.
"Master, this matter is all caused by me, so I will bear it alone, why bother?"
Looking at his master with red eyes, the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal was full of self-blame.
In his opinion, if he could be optimistic about his junior brother, there would be no battle between Jiuling and Di Bai, and there would be no scene of Jiuling's dying life later.
If Jiuling hadn't fallen into a crisis, he wouldn't have forcibly rescued people, and there would have been no such situation.
At this moment, he has taken all the responsibility on himself.
Grief, shame, and self-blame, a touch of determination appeared on the always plain face of the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal.
With a pinch of the sword in his right hand, a golden sword stabbed towards his left chest. Since everything starts with itself, let it end with yourself.
With this thought, his sword light pierced quickly and urgently.
"Ding"
There was a crisp crash, and the sword light was interrupted by a flash of fire.
"Don't make it look like I'm a bully"
Retracting his right hand, Di Jing glanced at the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal, and said with a faint expression.
A touch of helplessness appeared on his face again, and the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal patted the Nine Origin Sword Immortal's shoulder with emotion on his face. As an apprentice, he is extremely satisfied with both his moral character and talent, but this tenacious character makes him very distressed.
"You step down, you have your own sense of proportion for the teacher, but don't do such stupid things again"
After thinking about it, in order to prevent his apprentice from being stupid again, he still gave him a serious advice.
Although the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal, who had always listened to his master's words, still blamed himself in his heart after hearing this, he nodded his head and calmed down a lot.
"War King, what the old man said just now, I don't know if I can be accommodating."
After appeasing Jiuyuan, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal brought up the topic just now.
"No, with the intention of kidnapping the young master of the royal family, do you know what the crime is in the Nine Desolations?"
Unexpectedly, the Great Elder spoke, and he also rejected the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal's proposal very decisively.
Hearing this, the face of the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal looked a little ugly. Intending to hijack the descendants of the royal family, even if Jiuyuan is a sword immortal, it is a serious crime that is close to death.
Moreover, since this incident still happened in the Di clan's territory, for the sake of the Di clan's reputation and majesty, I am afraid that the situation is a little more serious than I imagined.
"I don't know how to reveal this matter? Since His Royal Highness Feng Qianyu is also here today, it is better for her to testify, but if the Fandi clan makes any request, the old man will never refuse, is it okay?"
After a moment of silence, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal released a blockbuster **.
A peak sword immortal's request, and it is a request that will not be refused no matter what, what is this equivalent to, this is equivalent to having a life of a peak sword immortal.
Everyone present, whether it was a loose cultivator or a child of a big family, or an ordinary Dongtian people, all looked at Di Jing and the others stupidly as if they had been struck by heavenly lightning.
How could you refuse such a request?
And Feng Qianyu also nodded slowly after hearing this, saying that she was willing to make this guarantee, as a member of the Great Xia royal family, she didn't want to see the Di clan and the Sanxiu lineage conflict, which was by no means a good thing for the entire human clan.
"I'm willing, but I don't know what the War King wants?"
The ball was kicked to Di Jing's side again, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Di Clan was silent, although he still held an attitude of opposition, but Di Jing was the patriarch, and this kind of thing could only be done by him.
The patriarch is the leader of the clan!
His eyes sank into the sea, and no one knew what Di Jing was thinking. Even after hearing such heart-warming conditions, his expression did not change in the slightest.
Seeing Di Jing like this, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was also a little apprehensive in his heart.
He knew that although his condition was tempting, it also had to divide people. Although his cultivation as a peak sword immortal is strong, Di Jing himself is a peak emperor, and his cultivation is even higher.
In other words, what you can do, the other party can naturally do. Moreover, the Di clan is full of masters, and there are also several immortals with similar cultivation to themselves, so the temptation of his own condition is immediately greatly reduced.
Now he can only hope that Di Jing can see that he is also a Terran soldier in the loose cultivation lineage, and at the same time, he can open up the net for the sake of his fellow Terrans. As for the war with Dick, in his opinion, it was just a way to die.
The waiting time is long, especially at this moment, although it is only a few breaths of time, but it gives people a feeling of living like a year.
Shaking his head slowly, the words that came out of Di Jing's mouth made the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals, and also made all the hearts of scattered cultivators fall into the abyss.
"I refuse"
In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena became tense again.