Chapter 183: The Fat Man's Story (Part I)

The next day, the blue sky, the clouds moved with the wind, and above the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, it was full of aura, and it was like a fairyland.

Dongfang Peak, in the main hall, Dongfang Changqin sits in the center, and there are six long seats on both sides.

Xiao Tian stood under the main hall and reported all his experiences of going down the mountain.

After listening, the seven leaders all frowned and pondered.

"You mean, when you get off the mountain, you will be assassinated?" Zhuge Changkong, his face was pale, and a trace of murderous intent leaked from the corner of his eyes.

"Yes, Master, the killer is obviously a second wave of people, the first wave is rushing towards the thunder, and the second wave is not known, I think, it is coming for me!" Xiao Tian said with a solemn face, "As for the reason for killing me, I don't know yet!"

"Be bold!" Zhuge Changkong turned his head, looked at Dongfang Changqin, and said coldly, "Senior brother, this matter must be thoroughly investigated"

Dongfang Changqin, squinting his eyes, a trace of light leaked from his eyes, and said slowly, "It seems that there are also rats in our sword sect!"

Ximen was without a trace, his face was annoyed, his face was pale, and he said coldly, "I dare to assassinate my disciples under my sect, this matter must be taken seriously, let's not make a noise first, we will investigate secretly and find out!"

As soon as the words turned, Ximen Wuxian said in surprise, "By the way, Xiaotian, what kind of formation do you use in the Shahai Gang to repel Huangquan Tower, hundreds of people?"

Hearing this, everyone, their faces, were filled with curiosity.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Xiao Tian bowed and saluted, and said slowly, "Uncle Shi, I used the Labyrinth Array!"

"Oh, the labyrinth array?" Dongfang Changqin's voice was full of surprise.

"This, the Labyrinth Array, is a Bronze Realm Formation, at least the Silver Realm needs to be comprehended, how can you comprehend the Black Armor Realm?" Huangfu slashed, his face full of questions.

"Uncles, uncles, look!" Xiao Tian, his hands were sealed, his right foot shook slightly, and his body was instantly covered with a thick layer of bronze battle armor.

"Bronze Realm!"

Dongfang Changqin's face leaked a sense of surprise, and then he was relieved and sighed.

"Innate spirit body, really extraordinary!"

The faces of the other chairmen, after leaking surprise, had both admiration and jealousy in their eyes.

Zhuge Changkong, touching his beard, his face was full of pride, and he said loudly, "That's, don't look at it, who taught the disciple?"

"Then, even if you are in the Bronze Realm, how can you comprehend the Silver Formation?" Kitano's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Who said that in the Bronze Realm, you can't comprehend the Bronze Formation?" Xiao Tian's face was full of questions.

Formation masters, extremely scarce, in terms of the comprehension of formations, high-level warlocks can usually only comprehend the next level of exercises, the realm of gold comprehends the silver-level formation, the realm of silver comprehends the bronze formation, and so on, this is the law of the formation, of course, except for those freaks with super talents, they can comprehend the exercises of the same level.

"I, I just comprehended!" Xiao Tian shrugged his shoulders and said slowly.

"Really?," Dongfang Changqin's face was full of surprise.

"Really!" Xiao Tian nodded.

The seven leaders looked at each other, as if they were looking at a monster, looked at Xiao Tian, and nodded approvingly.

"That's right, born with a spirit body!" Dongfang Changqin said slowly, "By the way, you said that in the Valley of the Dead, when he met the anti-heavenly boy of the Futu Palace, he was able to use the "Nine Styles", and he also knew Senior Brother Zhuge ?"

"It's him!" Zhuge Changkong, a trace of complexity leaked from his face.

"Oh?" Dongfang Changqin glanced at Zhuge Changkong, and a look of surprise leaked from his face.

"That traitor even changed his name!" Shangguan Yun's face was full of anger.

"Senior sister, don't be impatient!" Dongfang Changqin slowly talked about the past, "He joined the Futu Palace, just to prove that between us, we are enemies and not friends, why be angry?"

"Senior brother, we just raised such a white-eyed wolf!" Shangguan Yun said angrily with a hint of annoyance on his face.

"Master, what's going on at this time?" Xiao Tian asked, looking at the expressions of everyone above the main hall.

Zhuge Changkong sighed, and said slowly, "This matter, it's still senior brother, you can tell him!"

Dongfang Changqin, with a long sigh, fell into the memory.

"More than three hundred years ago, the Seven Peaks Sword Sect accepted a disciple, a gold-based spirit body, with extremely high talent, and within a hundred years, he actually became the most outstanding disciple of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect. Everyone, even me, regarded him as the future head of the sect, but this most outstanding disciple harbored evil intentions, two hundred years ago, he entered the back mountain of Tianyang Peak, injured the Zhuge junior brother who was breaking through, and tried in vain to steal the magic weapon of his own sect in the next life!"

"Afterlife?" Xiao Tian's voice was full of surprise.

"That's right, the next life is the highest magic weapon of this sect, and it is the treasure left by Patriarch Wu Daozi. Dongfang Changqin, said slowly, "In the next life, the method of use has long been lost, and it is only a magic weapon at present, no one can use it, that traitor, listen to the slander of others, steal the next life, and finally be injured by the next life!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian muttered in his heart, being able to isolate Ling Lao's divine sense, Xiangbi, it is this treasure that shocks the door, can attack independently, it should be with a machine spirit! This afterlife must be hidden in the back mountain of Tianyang Peak, no wonder he said that he would injure Master Zhuge Xiangbi, it was the time to seize the treasure, there was a conflict!

"Xiaotian, you have done a very good job! It has been beyond our expectations!" Dongfang Changqin said slowly, "This time I want to reward you heavily, after half a year, the Sumeru Spirit Realm will open on time, and among the sects, ten people will be selected to enter it to cultivate, you can enter!"

"Thank you, Master Master!" Xiao Tian bowed and saluted, although he didn't know what the Sumeru Spirit Realm was, but it was certainly not bad to be so valued by the Seven Peaks Sword Sect.

"By the way, nephew, have you found the treasure of the thousand ninjas?" asked the Kitano Sword King.

Hearing this, all the leaders pricked up their ears and had a trace of expectation in their hearts.

"Uncle Shi, I'm a boy from the Bronze Realm, you asked me to explore the tomb of the star powerhouse, I don't have such a big life!" Xiao Tian said slowly.

"That's the same!" The Kitano Sword King nodded slowly, everything is for you to take, this is unreasonable.

Above the main hall, the seven peak masters glanced at each other and nodded.

Xiao Tian stood in the main hall, raised his head, looked at the seven masters, and heard the words of the elders in the sky, the traitors in the Futu Hall have been hidden for thousands of years, and it is very likely that they are at the top level!

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian's back broke out in a cold sweat, and he looked at the words he was wearing, and his heart instantly felt a lot better.

The matter of the black black stick and the elders in the sky must not be said, these are related to the plans of the elders in the sky, and they cannot be sloppy at all.

"You go down first!" Dongfang Changqin said slowly.

"Disciple, retire!" Xiao Tian bowed, turned around and withdrew from the main hall.

(End of chapter)