Chapter 172: False Change
Nangong Xuan nodded.
He didn't care, and the so-called young master competition he said before didn't take it seriously.
It's just that he can't get used to Si Hong's look of no one in his eyes, and he wants to teach him a lesson.
The totems and secret techniques were immediately dispersed, revealing Si Hong, who was covered in blood and embarrassed.
When everyone saw this, they were all taken aback, and the young master who could be the pulse of desire was naturally not a simple person.
was injured like this by Nangong Xuan, which made everyone sigh.
The eyes of everyone looking at Nangong Xuan also became different, and there was a sense of awe in their curiosity.
Those cultivators who had made a move on Nangong Xuan were even more secretly glad that even a character like Si Hong had been defeated so embarrassed.
If it were them, it would be a cold corpse by now.
Si Hong struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Nangong Xuan with a gloomy face.
He never thought that he would be planted in the hands of a person who was not only younger than him, but also inferior in cultivation to himself.
He wanted Ju Yuanjie to break the seal and ravage the other party himself.
When he knew very well, not to mention that Ju Yuanjie would not agree, and Yuanmai would not agree either.
What's more, he hasn't been bold enough to do that.
Ju Yuanjie moved and came to Si Hong's side, stretched out his hand to investigate Si Hong's situation, and found that he was only seriously injured and not in danger of life, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Untie Si Hong's seal casually, and let Si Hong adjust his state first.
Ju Yuanjie took a deep look at Nangong Xuan: "Sure enough, you are a hero out of a young man, today is considered a lesson, I hope he can see your demeanor when he fights for the young master in the future."
Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "Lord Ju is polite."
Wen Shang took He Xian and Zhan Hongji over, and said expressionlessly: "Ju Yuanjie, the one who should be consulted has already been consulted, you can go."
Ju Yuanjie snorted coldly: "Hmph, if our mountains don't turn around, there will be a period later."
After speaking, he left here with Si Hong.
Wen Shang let all the disciples disperse, and the maids began to clean up the square.
Nangong Xuan followed Wen Shang and them to the main hall.
After the four of them sat down, Zhan Hongji Nangong Xuan smiled and said, "Good boy, you did a good job."
Nangong Xuan smiled: "Do your best."
Wen Shang reminded: "Well, although I won this time, don't be proud, that Si Hong is not simple, and this time I lost to you, mainly because of carelessness."
"And there are many methods in the funeral desire vein, but Si Hong has not used them."
Nangong Xuan nodded in this regard, he understood all this, and he could win so easily, mainly because of Si Hong's carelessness.
He Xian touched his beard and smiled: "But no matter what, it's still great to be able to win Si Hong at the same level."
"In Xia He Xian, the Great Elder of the Yuan Vein, the Seventh Elder of the Burial Heavenly Palace." Then he formally introduced himself to Nangong Xuan.
Nangong Xuan saluted He Xian: "I've seen the Great Elder."
He Xian smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay."
Wen Shang said: "Now that the initiation ceremony is over, starting tomorrow, I will personally teach you the secret art of the Yuan Line."
Nangong Xuan nodded, although he had already cultivated the Burial Yuan Sutra, he didn't know many of the secret techniques of the Burial Yuan lineage, so he could learn it well.
After chatting for a while, Nangong Xuan returned to his courtyard, he believed that after today's incident, it should be a long time, and no one would trouble him.
On the other side, Ju Yuanjie took Si Hong to an inn.
"Don't be discouraged, that kid is a little weird, the main reason why you lost so badly is because you were too careless."
Si Hong said with a pale face: "I know, don't worry, this failure is not all bad for me."
Ju Yuanjie nodded: "It's best that you can think like this."
He was originally afraid that Si Hong would be hit by this, so he couldn't think about it, but now it seems that he is thinking a little redundantly.
Basilica.
After Nangong Xuan left, Wen Shang asked Zhan Hongji and He Xian, "What do you think of this matter?"
Zhan Hongji said: "Naturally, the stronger Nangong Xuan, the better."
He Xian asked, "Is the vein master worried about something?"
Wen Shang nodded, not hiding his thoughts in the slightest: "Well, the better Nangong Xuan becomes, the more scared I am, especially since today I defeated Si Hong among my peers."
He Xian asked, "Is the pulse master worried that someone will be unfavorable to Nangong Xuan?"
Zhan Hongji raised his head and took a sip of wine and said: "What are you afraid of, although the Burial Heavenly Palace is now declining, it is not so easy to bully, if you want to deal with Nangong Xuan, at least you have to pass the three of us."
Wen Shang sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of the means of the bright face, I'm afraid that someone is playing conspiracy behind my back."
He Xian asked, "What does the pulse master think?"
Wen Shang said in a deep voice: "I plan to wait for me to finish teaching all the exercises and secret techniques of the Nangong Xuanyuan Vein."
"Let you take him out of Dayu Yunzhou, and when he breaks through the Wheel Realm, when will he come back."
Zhan Hongji asked, "Master of the Mais, did you tell Nangong Xuan about this?"
Wen Shang smiled: "I haven't said it, this matter is not in a hurry, I can tell him again after a while, I have no other meaning when I tell you this today."
"It was the sudden appearance of Ju Yuanjie that sounded a wake-up call for me, so I had such thoughts."
"Okay, let's withdraw, let's talk about it later."
On the other side, Nangong Xuan took off the clothes of the Fuyuan Yimai and changed into his own clothes and lay lazily in the water pavilion.
In the Burial Palace, there are not so many cumbersome rules, uniform clothing or something.
Unless there is something special, such as today's initiation ceremony, it is necessary to change into a uniform attire.
Otherwise, just wear your own clothes.
As for the Burial Yuan Sutra, it doesn't need him to control it at all now, and it can run slowly in the body on its own.
In today's battle, except for the battle with Si Hong, which made him raise some spirits, the rest of the battles were just small fights in his opinion.
A smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Xuan's mouth: "Senior Sister Xinya, I know you're here, come out, don't hide."
Xinya, who was originally cautious and ready to scare Nangong Xuan, pouted and came to the water pavilion.
Ye Qinglan's voice sounded above her head: "You're quite leisurely."
Nangong Xuan opened his eyes and sat up against the pillar beside him.
"Senior Sister is here too."
It was the first time for Xinya to see Nangong Xuan's lazy appearance, and she asked curiously, "Is the little junior brother tired?"
Nangong Xuan smiled slightly, and then sat upright: "How come, after seeing Senior Sister Xinya, all the fatigue disappeared."
Xinya was amused by Nangong Xuan's actions, and then ran to the tea set and began to make tea skillfully.
Ye Qinglan sat elegantly on the side and said softly: "Very good, it seems that everyone underestimates you."
Nangong Xuan shrugged: "It's so-so."
Ye Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Are you really King Xuan?"
Nangong Xuan smiled: "It's like a fake."