Chapter 706: As a teacher

The collision between the blue dragon and the Vermilion Bird Seal was enough to destroy everything in between.

But now, between these two phantoms that came out with all their might, a figure appeared.

The man was dressed in dusty white clothes, dressed plainly, with the smell of books all over his body, his hair was tied very casually, and the hair in front of his temples was scattered, as if he was coming from the dust, like a scholar who had entered Beijing to take the exam. In his hand was a short stick, which must have been cut from a branch that he had picked not long ago, and it looked like it was broken in a dozen pieces, and it looked so weak that it was used as a walking stick for climbing or a blade for battle.

There is a green dragon on the left, a red bird on the right, and he is just a person, between these two phantoms, it looks so small.

It's just that in the next moment, on his thin and weak body, countless golden lights bloomed.

He stretched out his hand, pressed the dragon head of the green dragon rushing with his left hand, and pinched the neck of the Vermilion Bird with his right hand, and the two irresistible forces instantly spread to Dongfang Xi and Yin Nanxuan's bodies, shaking their internal breath violently, almost vomiting blood.

On the other hand, the man who was sandwiched between the green dragon and the red bird looked indifferent, as if he was not affected at all.

It was he who restrained the phantoms of the two divine beasts, not being caught between the two phantoms.

Purple electricity escapes.

Thin lines cracked.

The man's hands were full of golden light, and he was about to reach into the phantoms of the two divine beasts, and the golden light emitted by those emitted seemed to be a part of his body, and no attack or oppression could penetrate into them.

The metal of the Tiantong rune, King Kong does not break the seal.

His hands and wrists were flipped up, and his left and right shoulders were shining brightly, not very dazzling in the golden light, but still attracting attention.

On his left side, countless sand and dust rose from the ground, as if countless ropes bound the green dragon, whether it was the purple lightning and blue light or something else, they were unreasonably dragged to the ground by this endless stream of earth ropes, and the spiritual power was quickly lost.

On his right side, countless trees came into being, and the branches were inserted between the phantoms of the Suzaku birds, and green leaves sprouted at the front of the branches, completely cutting off the thin lines they touched.

Dusty seals.

Ten Thousand Wood Transformational Seals.

Casting three sigils at the same time, the man took a deep breath, and the light on his chest flickered again.

The flames suddenly burned at this moment, covering an area around here, whether it was the Qinglong Vermilion Bird or Dongfang Xi and Yin Nanxuan, they were all trapped in the fire realm that seemed to be able to rise to the sky, and the crimson flames couldn't stop beating, like dancing elves, bringing no harm and pain, only warmth.

The Red Flame Burns the Seal.

The flames gradually went out, and the man came to Dongfang Xi with a short stick in his hand, and there seemed to be fallen leaves accompanied by a breeze under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the short, somewhat roughly sharpened stick struck him on the head.

This is not an ordinary short stick, but a teaching stick, and generally the person who holds the teaching stick is the teacher commander, and the person who is beaten by the teaching stick is the student.

Su Yi held the teaching stick in his hand, and a slight sigh came out of his mouth.

Fortunately, he came

In time, if it is too late, the consequences will definitely be very serious.

He gently shook the stick in his hand, and there seemed to be a drop of water on the tip of the stick, and he flew to Yin Nanxuan, who struggled to get up not far away, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Yin Nanxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and countless thin threads flew out of his sleeves, forming a large net in front of him, this net can be rigid and soft, enough to guard against most of the attacks in the world, but now, it can't prevent a drop of water.

With a bang, Yin Nanxuan's body was directly smashed dozens of meters away, rolling to the ground in embarrassment, and there was also a bag on his head, but compared to the bruise on Dongfang Xi's head, the blow he received had almost dispersed all his spiritual power.

Su Yi didn't care about his devouring gaze at all, and said in a deep voice to him, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Yes, he thinks Yoon Nam-hyun is wrong.

If you know what you are wrong, you must correct it, or you will be beaten.

In terms of seniority, he is at most the same generation as the two of them, but he teaches these two people a lesson, and there is no psychological burden.

The teacher is like the father.

He was now the master of the entire Holy Pavilion, whether it was an ordinary disciple or the Four Holy Envoys, they were all objects he could discipline.

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When he was suddenly hit hard before, Dongfang Xi had already understood the identity of the person who came, but now, even if he had received a solid blow on the head, he still had some difficulty believing what had happened before.

He had known Su Yi for a long time, and his personal relationship was not bad, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

The various sigils in the Tiantong rune were easily brought by him, and the power of the Qinglong and Vermilion Bird seals was eliminated invisibly, this was really the Su Yi he knew?

The most shocking thing was Yin Nanxuan, who was blown out by that drop of water.

He never took Su Yi in his eyes.

When he followed Zhuge Lin Ye to practice, although he showed good qualifications, after all, he was only at the upper middle level, and he was not too good among the elite of the Holy Pavilion, and he had never stepped into the ninth order when he was over forty years old, if he was not the successor of Zhuge Lin Ye, no one would think that he was qualified to sit on the position of this immortal master.

After he became the Vermilion Bird Envoy, he had disdainful of Su Yi in his words many times, and in his opinion, this so-called immortal master, who was much older than him, would not be his opponent at all.

And now, this blind self-confidence has been directly shattered by that drop of unreasonable water. And the scene of Su Yi suppressing the two major marking forces with his bare hands was also in his heart at this moment.

His eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Yi, it turns out that this is your strength!"

"You've been hiding your strength!"

Su Yi looked at him indifferently, and just repeated calmly: "Do you know what is wrong?"

Yin Nanxuan's eyes were about to breathe fire, but in the end, he could only lower his head and remain silent.

The strength that Su Yi showed was too strong, even with his half-step immortal level cultivation realm, it was just a small role in his hands that could be suppressed at will. Although Yin Nam-hyun is proud, he has never

Not stupid, at such times he can only bow his head and admit his mistakes.

Su Yi frowned slightly, he could see that Yin Nanxuan was not really admitting his mistake, but was just expressing his attitude with silence.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, among the Holy Pavilion, there were many people like Yin Nanxuan, after the death of the two immortal masters, those courses of mind cultivation seemed to have been abandoned, and that Holy Pavilion was already unsightly in his eyes.

The so-called holy land is now like a market, and even more dirty, when the desire in the hearts of some people who originally wanted to accept it collapsed, what they did would only be more excessive than that of ordinary scoundrels and wicked people, and he could only watch quietly, unable to do anything.

It is rumored that in the Holy Pavilion, there is an immortal venerable, two immortal masters, three venerables, and four holy envoys.

The immortal master can be the teacher of the people in the Holy Pavilion, and he can control the law of punishment, but after all, he can't control the overall situation.

Thinking of this section, Su Yi secretly sighed in his heart, if he could really change the Holy Pavilion, where would he still need to take his students to wander around the continent and find an opportunity to break through the realm.

Yin Nanxuan let out a strange laugh at this time.

"I understand, Su Yi, you have been plotting against you and want to keep the Holy Pavilion in your own hands, yes or no?"

He stood up, pointed at Su Yi and shouted, "You yourself have bad intentions, and you still want to teach me a lesson?"

A loud bang sounded at this moment, and Yin Nanxuan's body was no longer in place.

The front end of the teaching stick in Su Yi's hand was a little damaged, he looked at the startled forest bird not far away, and shouted in a deep voice: "Murder the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, use the engraved seal to fight, quickly return to the Holy Pavilion to receive the punishment, if you don't return to the mountain within five days, I will go to you again." ”

There was no sound in the distance, and the birdsong gradually subsided, Su Yi shook his head helplessly, and turned his gaze to Dongfang Xi.

He wasn't worried that Yin Nanxuan would ignore his words, and if he was interested, he should honestly go back and be punished.

Dongfang Xi got up and smiled bitterly: "I understand, I will go back." ”

Su Yi stretched out his hand to stop: "You don't need to, you haven't done anything wrong, and it's excusable." ”

He looked around and said: "The world of this demon domain has been messed up by the Holy Pavilion, first there is Xiahou Luoshan, then there is Yin Nanxuan, the people in the Holy Pavilion have all kinds of ghosts and thoughts, I really don't understand, what is your father going to do." ”

Dongfang Xi stared at him.

He wanted to say something to argue, but he found that he couldn't say anything to refute.

What is the situation of the Holy Pavilion now, he can see a few points, Dongfang Xin is the undoubted master of the Holy Pavilion, and all the changes in the Holy Pavilion can be traced to him as a matter of course.

"Don't talk about that. Su Yi shook his head slightly, he didn't want to scold his father to his son, but for the current situation in the Holy Pavilion, it was necessary for him to remind Dongfang Xi.

Dongfang Xin was afraid of him, so it was difficult for him to return to the Holy Pavilion, once he returned to the Holy Pavilion, I was afraid that he would not be able to avoid a war, the so-called high-ranking immortal master was just a name of exile.

Because of this, he didn't want Dongfang Xi to continue to hesitate.

He needs to take sides after all.