Chapter 239: The Distinguished Guest of Tianyuan Mountain
In front of everyone's eyes, Qingshanzi sat cross-legged on a dark futon, as if he had been frightened by Zhao Shenbi's knife, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Mobile
"Old Ancestor, what are you doing old man!" After seeing this scene, several Manifestation Elders of Baili Mountain Villa only felt ashamed on their faces, and shouted in disbelief.
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were cast together, only to find that outside Qingshanzi's body, there were seventy-eight protective light curtains, like layers of dense eggshells, protecting him layer by layer.
What's even more exaggerated is that Qingshanzi is still holding dozens of talismans in his hand that have not yet burned, and after seeing everyone looking at him at this moment, his face is also flushed, and he is a thief and accepts it in his heart.
But how can all this escape everyone's eyes.
After a long time, everyone has demolished your ancestral hall with one sword, and even Situ Longxiang, an outsider, is helping Baili Villa to meet the enemy, but you, as the ancestor of the sect, have not even moved?
I didn't have the courage to come out, and I didn't even dare to let out a fart, but I was busy drawing the ground as a prison, making a cocoon to bind myself, and hiding in the shell of a turtle?
Thousands of disciples in Baili Villa, everyone's face swelled with a strong look of shame and indignation, and they couldn't wait to find a piece of tofu to shoot themselves to death.
And those monks who dared to come from all directions of Yanbo Lake and gathered more and more onlookers immediately burst into laughter.
All of a sudden, the ridicule was endless.
"Hahaha, the ancestor of this Hundred Mile Mountain Villa is really a bad seed! The ancestor hall was demolished, and he was busy urging the talisman seal to protect himself, for fear of being killed by that knife!"
"It's really relieving to say, Baili Villa is a blessing on weekdays, I don't know how many killings have been made, and I deserve this fate today!"
"Yes, yes! Baili Mountain Villa has climbed Tianyuan Mountain, being a dog in front of them, and daring to bully people and act recklessly in front of our disciples of small sects, or Shan Zeye Xiu, it is simply hateful!"
"Who would have thought that this time we would finally kick the iron plate? Speaking of which, we also have to thank this sword cultivator senior, it is really a big harm for my Yanbo Lake!"
The words were as fierce as a tiger, intensifying, and a sound fell on the faces of the disciples of Baili Mountain Villa, as if a steel needle was about to pierce people.
And Qingshanzi, as an Earth Immortal Cultivator, even though he was far away, he could hear it clearly to any disciple.
There was no hole in the ground, and if there was a hole in the earth, he would have wanted to dive into it.
But if he goes back in time and gives him another chance, I'm afraid he still won't have the courage to stand in front of the ancestor hall with Situ Longxiang.
Trapped in the early days of Yudan, hundreds of years, the vigor and ambition of that year have long been exhausted.
His heart has fallen, so he only dares to rely on the cultivation of the Dan on weekdays, showing off his power in front of the monks of the lower three realms, but facing the earth immortal monks in the same realm, he can't afford to have any fighting heart at all.
However, this time today, the face of the entire Baili Villa was completely lost by him.
Even Situ Longxiang felt deeply speechless for his cowardice and shamelessness, and he was even more angry, and his heart was extremely angry.
"Dog's Qingshanzi, if the deity had known that you were this virtuous, you would have deserved to let your Baili Villa be demolished alive by others and removed from this Yanbo Lake!" Situ Longxiang took a sip and said viciously.
He looked at the white-haired knife-wielding young man on the opposite side who couldn't see through it at all, and his heart had completely lost the heart to fight.
Especially considering the other party's unfathomable soul telekinesis, as well as the unpredictable terrifying knife of ghosts and gods, he was even more palpitating and full of deep jealousy.
Today's battle can be said to have made him lose his wife and soldiers, not only did he not protect the Patriarch Hall of Baili Villa, but he couldn't get the benefits.
Even one of the three natal magic weapons that he had been cultivating and cultivating for a long time, the Soul Shaking Bell, was also injured under that person's knife, and I am afraid that without a thousand spirit stones and a few months, he would not be able to recover from the best state at all.
Although according to his secret observation with secret techniques, that strange white-haired knife cultivator may not have much spiritual power left in his body now, as long as he pays some price, he should still be able to take him down.
But for some reason, under the gaze of the other party's scarlet pupils, even though he was already a monk in the Dan stage, he still felt a tremor and fear that he had not felt in many years.
This kind of feeling was only experienced when he faced the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, who saw the head and did not see the tail, and reached the divine realm in half a step.
At that moment, he turned his head and looked at the Patriarch Hall that had been reduced to ruins, as well as the disciples of Baili Mountain Villa who were like dead ashes around him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
He knew that now that the hearts of the people in the Hundred Mile Villa had been dispersed, no matter whether the white-haired monk wanted them to dissolve the sect or not, it would be difficult for the Hundred Mile Villa to have any climate.
Therefore, after his face changed for a while, he put away the arrogance on his face, and said a little unnaturally, "Your Excellency, no matter what grievances Baili Villa has with you, now that you have demolished their ancestral hall, it's okay to stop it? Don't break the rules of Yanbo Lake and narrow your own path!"
Although these words seem to be aggressive, they are actually soft, and they have found a step down for both sides.
Situ Longxiang asked himself that as an elder of the Tianyuan Mountain Sect, speaking like this was enough to give Zhao Shenbi face, as a mountain and wild cultivator, he should know how to be knowledgeable, and his combat power is outstanding, and in front of a behemoth like Tianyuan Mountain, it is not worth mentioning at all.
So he believed that Zhao Shenbi had no reason to refuse at all, and he was not qualified.
However, Zhao Shenbi's answer was very crisp, only two words, "Not good!"
He gently put down the unconscious Ah Touch, and sneered, "Baili Villa has to be the first to advance, so I demolished their ancestral hall, and the junior wanted to kill my apprentice, so I killed him, and it was even smoother." ”
Zhao Shenbi narrowed his eyes, "But I haven't settled your account for you yet!" First he used a strange secret method to sneak attack me, and then blocked me in front of me, and he also used the power of the shock to hit me hard, do you really think that Zhao is easy to bully?"
As soon as these words came out, Situ Longxiang's face immediately became gloomy as water, obviously he didn't expect this person to be so ignorant, and his heart was really angry.
He said coldly, "Don't be ashamed of your face! Do you think that the deity is afraid of you! Or do you think that you can not take Tianyuan Mountain in your eyes?"
Zhao Shenbi sneered, "Don't use Tianyuan Mountain to scare me! You, an Earth Immortal Elder, I'm afraid you are not qualified to speak on behalf of Tianyuan Mountain!"
Situ Longxiang was furious, his robe was flying, "You!"
After taking a deep breath, he took out the token that was in the shape of a mountain and printed with the identity of the elders of the Tianyuan Mountain Sect, and made a gesture to send an order to the Quartet, contact the other Tianyuan Mountain elders, and surround Zhao Shenbi from all sides, so that he could not escape.
His hand was full of energy, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Shenbi suddenly came out with a hint of sarcasm, "Interesting, Tianyuan Mountain invited me warmly, and Wang Xuanji even regarded me as a distinguished guest, but here and now, is this Tianyuan Mountain's hospitality?"
Zhao Shenbi's voice was not loud, but every word was clearly audible, and it fell on the ears of the monks, which immediately confused everyone.
The distinguished guest of Tianyuan Mountain, Wang Xuanji, the son of the sect master, Wang Xuanji, who was known as the pride of the first day, did the two really have anything to do with each other?
Before the words fell, just when everyone didn't understand, Situ Longxiang's eyelids jumped, and the movement of his hand immediately stopped.
A piece of news that he had heard by chance in the Tianyuan Mountain Sect suddenly echoed in his mind at this moment.
However, before he could think about it, Zhao Shenbi suddenly ignited a mountain character seal, shaped like a flying sword.
In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Shenbi shouted violently, "Wang Xuanji, get over here!" Didn't you say that you have ordered Tianyuan Mountain to prepare to welcome you and me back to the sect, what's the matter, could it be that this time I lied to me again?"
The transmission note immediately turned into a brilliant sword light, stirring the heavenly aura like boiling water, and burst into the distance.
"Tianyuan Mountain's secret order!No, it's still Tianyuan Mountain's highest-level secret order!" Some sharp-eyed monks immediately recognized it, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Others can recognize it, but as an elder of the Tianyuan Mountain Sect, how could Situ Longxiang not recognize it?
Not only the eyelids, but Sima Longxiang's heart also jumped wildly.
Not only did he recognize the transmission note issued by Zhao Shenbi, but it was a secret order of the Tianyuan Mountain Sect with extremely high specifications.
Moreover, it is shaped like a small sword, and only the precious son of the sect master, Wang Xuanji, the first disciple of the cultivation realm, is qualified to send it out!
Thinking of Wang Xuanji's arrogant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil, bullying men and women, and playing tricks on others for fun, even if Situ Longxiang was already an ancestral earth immortal monk, he couldn't help but turn pale and the soles of his feet were soft.
And Zhao Shenbi's tone of speech to Wang Xuanji was like a grandfather reprimanding his grandson, and after a little thought, the meaning made him feel like falling into an ice cave.
At this moment, there was already a ray of light in the distance, like a sharp sword, without the slightest restraint, setting off a terrifying momentum between heaven and earth.
The arrogance of flying, the domineering of the breath, and the domineering behavior even swept directly from the top of the mountain of another sect, as if to say, "Lao Tzu is so crazy, he has the ability to beat me!"
However, all the sects were silent, and they dared not speak out in anger.
After truly confirming the owner of this breath, Sima Longxiang immediately sighed with a dead face.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he took a step forward and bent down to Zhao Shenbi and clenched his fists bitterly, "The arrival of the distinguished guest, Tianyuan Mountain has lost its welcome, and such an abrupt thing happened, Situ Longxiang is here to apologize!"
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