readx;? Chapter 917: Gathering

Hearing the words of the woman in white, the expressions on the faces of the two middle-aged men did not change, but they were secretly frowning in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was right, this Blood Spirit Pill was indeed given to them by the Holy King, and they deliberately let this Blood Spirit Pill flow into the rivers and lakes to lead Shangguan Xiu out of the city, which was also the Holy King's instructions.

At that time, they didn't think much about it, they simply wanted to fulfill the order given by the Holy King. When Shangguan Xiu said that the Holy King might be the Guangxuan Spirit back then, or the successor of the Guangxuan Spirit, they all felt that it was nonsense and impossible.

But now after listening to the analysis of the woman in white, they couldn't help but start muttering in their hearts, yes, where did the Blood Spirit Pill that the Saint King gave them come from? Did the Saint King get it by accident, or did the Saint King refine it himself?

If it's the former, there's nothing to say, and if it's the latter, it's not easy.

Moreover, the Holy King did not hesitate to pay such a big price as the Blood Spirit Pill, but also lured Shangguan Xiu out of Tianjing City and captured Xuanling Palace, what was it for? Take him hostage to the Wind Country? That is impossible, Xuanling Palace will be ruined because of this, and hundreds of years of reputation will be in vain, even if the Holy King wants to do this, the elders of the Elders' House will not agree. Is it to kill Shangguan Xiu? If it was just for this purpose, wouldn't it be easier to kill him directly, so why bother to make so much effort to capture him back?

There were too many things to think about in the whole thing, so they didn't bother to think about it before, and they didn't bother to speculate on the mind of the Holy King, but now, the words of Shangguan Xiu and the woman in white made them have to calm down and re-examine the whole thing.

Just when the two of them were silent and bowed their heads in contemplation, a sneer suddenly came from behind them: "What a clever girl who reverses black and white." ”

Hearing the words, the two middle-aged men were shocked and turned their heads in unison.

I saw that in the forest behind the two of them, a gray-haired gray-clothed old man walked out. The old man's hair was as white as snow, but when he looked at his face, not even a wrinkle could be found, and his skin was as delicate as a newborn baby, and it was shiny, and he walked on the road, his body was light and fluttering, as if his feet were not sticky to the ground.

What is the crane hair and youthful face, this old man is the most perfect interpretation. Seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, the two middle-aged men looked shocked, stunned for a moment, bowed their hands, and said in unison: "See Venerable!"

It's the Venerable of Xuanling Palace! Hearing the two middle-aged people call each other Venerable, the woman in white was also shocked. The Venerable of the Xuanling Palace, the status should be above the elder, and if it is placed in the Divine Pool, the status of the Venerable is equivalent to the Great Elder, and he is second only to the Holy King.

She never expected that in order to deal with Shangguan Xiu, the Holy King of Xuanling Palace not only dispatched the elders of Xuanling Palace, but even did not hesitate to dispatch the Venerable, how could Shangguan Xiu be able to attract so much attention from the Holy King?

Could it really be that as Shangguan Xiu said, the Holy King would devour the soul devouring skill and choose him as the new host?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the sky, and at this time, in mid-air, Shangguan Xiu and the middle-aged man of the gold spirit cultivator were still engaged in a fierce battle.

The middle-aged man's spiritual martial arts cultivation is obviously much higher than Shangguan Xiu's, but Shangguan Xiu's wind system spiritual cultivator is not so easy to deal with, the middle-aged man's killing move is attacked, although Shangguan Xiu can't parry, but every time it comes to a critical moment, he can dodge with his strange body and resolve the opponent's killing move invisibly.

The gray-clothed old man glanced at the two middle-aged men, did not make any response, and walked straight between the two. He stopped only five steps away from the woman in white, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring intently at the woman in white.

The woman in white felt that Shangguan Xiu couldn't be defeated for a while, so she withdrew her gaze and looked at the old man in gray. After a while, the two of them almost said in unison: "Pei Win!" "Random change!"

The name Pei Ying was said by the woman in white, and the random change of these three words was said by the old man in gray.

"Presumptuous! The little girl dared to call His Holiness by his name!" The woman in white was able to call out the name of the old man in gray in one mouth, and the two middle-aged people were surprised, but they still scolded him for the first time.

The old man in gray raised his hand, shook it slowly, and said with a smile: "The old man's name is not qualified to be called by others, but she has this qualification." ”

After a pause, his gaze fell back on the face of the woman in white, and said: "The little girl was born in the Divine Pool, but as far as I know, there is no elder in the Divine Pool who is so strong and so young, and there is only one little girl who can have such cultivation, and there is only one Divine Pool." ”

He didn't finish his words, but the two middle-aged people were the ones whose faces changed suddenly, and the faces of Mount Tai did not change, at this time they opened their mouths in disbelief and said in shock: "Shenchi Holy Maiden?!"

"However, in the portrait of Xuanling Palace, the Holy Maiden of Shenchi does not look like this. The old man in gray said slowly.

Yes, looking at the portrait, although the Holy Maiden of Shenchi does not have the appearance of captivating the country and the city, she is also a pure spirit woman who is one in a million, and the mediocre-looking woman in white in front of her is completely incompatible.

"Unless...... "Unless the gray-clothed old man said with a smile, "The Holy Maiden has cultivated random changes, and she can change her appearance at will. ”

Even the elders of the Xuanling Palace, after hearing the name of the random change, their faces could not be suppressed with greed.

Random change can be called a unique treasure in spiritual martial arts, but anyone who cultivates the spirit has no greed for random change. The two middle-aged people had never been greedy for the Blood Spirit Pill, but for the random change, the eyes of the two of them could shoot a strong desire at the same time.

The woman in white chuckled lightly and said, "Pei Ying, you said that I would change randomly, and you said that I was the Holy Maiden of Shenchi, wouldn't I be the Elder of Shenchi who deliberately became immature with random changes?"

The gray-clothed old man looked up and smiled, and asked rhetorically, "If you are an Elder of the Divine Pool, do you still need to have other Elder of the Divine Pool by your side to protect you?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Come out! Today's matter, no one in the Xuanling Palace or the Divine Pond can avoid it, we have to make a decision!"

Sand, sand, sand!

As soon as Pei Ying's words fell, behind the woman in white, four people appeared out of thin air. Of course, these four people didn't really appear out of thin air, but their movements were so fast that it was impossible to see how they came, and they stood there in an instant.

The four of them also looked to be in their forties and fifties, with different figures, appearances, and dresses, and there was nothing surprising about them, the only thing that was different was that their bodies naturally exuded strong spiritual pressure.

Pei Ying glanced at the five women in white, and said with a smile: "Xuanling Palace and Shenchi, there is a gathering every ten years, and it seems that this year's gathering is several years in advance. ”

The woman in white is the saint who changed her appearance with random changes, in front of others, she can still hide her identity, but in front of Pei Ying, she has no need to hide her identity, and she can't hide it.

She called softly, "Venerable Pei." ”

"Holy Maiden!"

"Shenchi and Xuanling Palace have always agreed that they will never interfere in the disputes between the two countries, is it possible that Xuanling Palace wants to break this consensus now?"

"The Holy Maiden has already broken the agreement between us. ”

"I only traveled to Ningnan and never intervened in the affairs between the two countries. ”

When the saint said this, the old man had nothing to say, and asked the saint to come to the saint king to make it clear. ”

"Venerable Pei also wants to take me back to Xuanling Palace?" the holy woman suddenly smiled and looked at Pei Ying with a cold gaze.

Pei Ying shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If the saintess insists on not wanting to be a guest in the Xuanling Palace, the old man can only take the saint's head back." ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that the four Shenchi elders standing behind the saint changed color, the faces of the two middle-aged people behind Pei Ying also changed, and the Venerable even wanted to kill the Holy Maiden of the Divine Pool?

The saint was stunned at first, and laughed with a snort. She said faintly: "I always thought that the higher the cultivation, the more peaceful the state of mind, it seems that my previous understanding was wrong. ”

Pei Ying pursed the corners of his lips disapprovingly, and said: "There is no law in everything in the world, it only varies from person to person. As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward and asked, "Does the holy woman take the initiative to go with the old man, or let the old man take you away?"

What he called taking away was taking away the head of the saint.

As he stepped forward, the four elders standing behind the saint approached in unison, blocking the saint's front in unison.

Pei Ying glanced at the four of them, snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "In the eyes of this Venerable, except for those old and immortal Great Elders, the rest of the people in the Divine Pool are not worth mentioning!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the saint's face again, and he asked word by word, "The saint really doesn't want to go with the old man?"

The saint was silent, but slowly raised the sword in her hand.

Pei Yingran was surprised, he sighed softly, and said, "No one can stop the great cause of the Holy King, even if it is the Holy Maiden of the Divine Pool!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and an ice blade instantly condensed in his hand, and without warning, the ice blade in his hand swung sideways.

Call!

A strong cold wind blew out, and even the two middle-aged people standing behind him could feel the chill to the bone. The two of them involuntarily stepped back, and when they first stepped back, there was still a rustling sound under their feet, which was the sound of the soles of their shoes trampling on the grass, but it didn't take long for the two of them to make a clicking sound under their feet, and when they looked closely, there was already a thick layer of ice under their feet.

The two of them were just affected, not facing Pei Ying's edge. Facing Pei Ying's edge were the five saints. Seeing Pei Ying's sword swinging in the air, the four Shenchi elders secretly screamed badly, and one of them grabbed the saint's clothes and shouted, "Get up!"

As he spoke, all five of them flew into the air and jumped into the air.

Looking at them again, everything within a radius of tens of meters was frozen. The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the trees were frozen into ice sculptures, and the radius of dozens of meters turned into a crystal clear, crystal-like world.

This is the top skill of a water-based cultivator - Icy Hell.

Pei Ying held the ice blade in his hand, slowly raised his head, looked at the five people who had completed the spiritual transformation of the armor, turned into wings behind him, and were suspended in the air, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the knife in his hand was volleyed out, only to see ice picks suddenly rise on the frozen ground, and in an instant, this crystal world seemed to be full of spikes.

The icicles detached from the ground and flew into the air in unison.