Chapter 210: The Old Fox's Performance (Part 2)

"The first thing, the old man said that, believe it or not, it's all up to you"

After a while, the Ice Pole Ancestor said again, his voice was already much colder

After finishing speaking, he no longer looked at Tong Baihu and the others, and sighed quietly, and said with a sad expression: "The second thing is a sad thing to say."

When everyone heard this, they were puzzled

Bingji Ancestor said: "When the old man was wandering in the West, he had a close friend, this old friend is now withered, but before he died, he left a message for me, telling me that if I came back, he would bring his net worth to his disciples."

After a pause, he whetted everyone's appetite, and said: "Who would have thought that after the old man came back, he inquired, and found out that this old friend's sect had been wiped out, and the old man felt very painful in his heart!"

The old guy stroked his chest and sighed shortly, his eyes full of sadness

Everyone listened suddenly

Some monks were infected by this old man's words, and they also sighed a few times

And there are other monks, whose eyes suddenly light up

You must know that the division and integration of the cultivation realm, birth and death, is much more frequent than in the human world, in the past few thousand years, the small sects that have been destroyed in the Mongolian kingdom are not one or two, if that sect is their own previous sect, isn't it - to be sent?

"Dare to ask the seniors, which sect is that?"

Someone stood up and asked

"Bastard Junior!"

When the Ice Pole Ancestor heard this, he opened his mouth and scolded him, staring at him with extremely sharp eyes, and shouted: "Do you think that the old man doesn't know your idea?

The old guy looks righteous and stern, righteous and awe-inspiring

With these words, not only the monk who spoke, but also many other monks who were turning in their hearts, scolded and bowed their heads speechlessly, for fear that it was really the predecessor of his own family, but because he angered the Ice Pole Ancestor, he couldn't get anything

For a while, there was silence again, only the cold coercion of the Ice Extreme Ancestor fell on everyone, slightly undulating, as if to show the unpeace in his heart

......

After a while, the Ice Pole Ancestor snorted coldly before continuing: "The old man, this fellow Daoist, nicknamed the Medicine Saint, as for the name, please forgive the old man for inconvenience in revealing it, can any of you be his junior disciples?"

The voice fell, and he was at a loss

The cultivators looked at each other, and then looked at the other monks in the distance, and none of them stood up

"Didn't you?"

The Ice Pole Ancestor swept around, especially the lower-level casual cultivators here, and said with some disappointment

"Seniors, juniors still have a little understanding of the famous cultivators of the Mongolian Kingdom for thousands of years, and it seems that there are no predecessors called medicine saints......"

Among the upper monks, an old man spoke

When the Ice Pole Ancestor heard this question, the expression on his face was very exciting, he was stunned at first, and then he seemed to react, and then suddenly said: "Yes, it was the old man's negligence, the medicine saint was the name that everyone gave him after he went there, because his level of alchemy is very high, and among the pills he brought back from the old man, there are many high-grade goods suitable for Longmen monks, and even for all monks."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of saliva was a loud noise!

I'm dying!

Which sect is he from, you say!

Many juniors looked at the Ice Pole Ancestor with blank eyes

Although Fang Junmei also listened to it, he knew that it must have nothing to do with him, and he could only sigh in his heart that there were so many opportunities in the world

He didn't know that this was a big trap at all, and the old fox of Bingji Ancestor was even more of an old actor at the level of an actor

Bingji Ancestor swept everyone around again, sighed again and said: "That's it, the old man will say it directly, the name of my old friend's sect in Mongolia is called Tianqian Sect."

When the words fell, how many monks were lost, and how many monks were lost

Of course, there were even monks, and their eyes lit up violently, including the short and obscene young man, but this person's expression was hidden and fast, and after an instant, he returned to his ordinary, revealing a thoughtful look

And Fang Junmei immediately thought of Tang Qi at this moment

"This guy, I don't know if he is here now, if he gets the relics of this medicine saint, I am afraid that his strength will go to the next level......"

Fang Junmei said secretly in his heart

No matter how powerful the Ice Pole Ancestor Yuan Shen is, it is impossible to capture such a person's expression in an instant, but he still saw the two monks, and his eyes lit up

There's a play!

Ice Pole Ancestor's pupils also widened, but the old guy pretended not to see it

I waited for a while, but I didn't see the two of them stand up, and no one else stood up

Ice Pole Ancestor swept around, and then spoke: "Among all of you present, if anyone is a remnant disciple of the Tianqian Sect, you can come to the stage to see me, you don't have to worry about anything, the evil cultivator who slaughtered your sect has been caught by me, and no one can chase you down."

The voice fell, and without waiting for everyone's reaction, he shouted again: "Haggard, go and bring that guy over for me!"

"Yes, master!"

The old man of the Snow Mountain, Zhuang stood up haggardly and flew towards the sect

Ninety percent of the monks were confused, and they didn't know who this so-called evil cultivator was

......

After another half a cup of tea, I saw Zhuang coming with a monk under his armpit, and everyone looked at it

This man was an old man of medium stature, with a long and narrow face, an old man, with a few wisps of goatee, and a somewhat gloomy look, who had passed out and did not move

This person's face is pale and abnormal, although there is no blood on his body, but everyone knows that he is afraid that he has been tortured

"Is it him, Chang Jiuzhen?"

"It turns out that it was this guy who slaughtered Tianqian Sect!"

"What's so strange about this, this person has fought with the sect master of the Tianqian Sect several times, and the grudge is very deep, after the sect master of the Tianqian Sect died, he slaughtered his sect, it's not strange at all."

In the crowd, someone whispered

And the two monks whose eyes lit up just now saw that the main master of their sect had really been caught, and their expressions became even more excited, and at the same time they showed a look of relief

The Ice Pole Ancestor had already set his eyes on them, and he saw the expressions of the two of them clearly, and his heart was even more determined, but he still didn't take the initiative to greet them

In the crowd, the short young man who was so obscene had already returned to his usual expression at this moment, and he only squinted at the Ice Pole Ancestor with a pair of eyes, like the most cautious rabbit

......

Whew-

Ice Pole Ancestor opened his hand and took Chang Jiuzhen to his side, holding his hair with one hand, making him face everyone

"Everyone, it's this person - Chang Jiuzhen!"

Bingji Ancestor stood up and said with an indignant expression: "Because of his own personal grudges, he actually slaughtered my old friend's sect, and he shamelessly came to visit me, to listen to my sermon o If it weren't for the old man who had already found out the reason for the slaughter of Tianqian Sect, maybe he would have been concealed!"

Shameless!

Hearing this, many monks shot a disdainful glance at Chang Jiuzhen

"Today, the old man is going to kill this person and avenge his sect for my old friend!"

After drinking again, the Ice Pole Ancestor waved his palm and slapped it down

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and blood splattered

Chang Jiuzhen's head was smashed like a rotten watermelon, red and white, all splashed out, and without even screaming, he was shot to death on the spot

"Good!"

After everyone watched it, someone shouted loudly, without the slightest feeling of bloody discomfort, only feeling very happy, followed by a large cheer

Many monks, looking at the Ice Pole Ancestor's gaze, became more and more respectful

This is true righteousness!

What an old man!

You should make friends with such people, you are a model of your generation!

Even Fang Junmei couldn't help but nod, and Tong Baihu and the other monks who doubted the return of the Ice Extreme Ancestor to their intentions couldn't help but feel a little ashamed at this moment

The old man of the Snow Mountain, Zhuang is haggard, he is the only one who knows how to believe the inside story, looking at his master's gaze, it is no longer as simple as admiration, there is also a deep speechlessness and deep jealousy, the acting level of the Ice Pole Ancestor is really too smart, step by step, interlocking, if someone does not take the bait, it must be the most cunning rabbit in the world

In the crowd, the eyes of the obscene and short young man stared at the Ice Pole Ancestor and then at the Snow Mountain Old Man, and the essence in his eyes flashed darkly, as if he was calculating and thinking about something

......

"Brother Medicine Saint, your spirit in the sky can be comforted"

After the Ice Pole Ancestor killed Chang Jiuzhen, he said with some relief, abandoned the corpse, and sat down again

Looking at everyone, he said again: "Everyone, since none of you are from the Tianqian Sect, then please help me spread the news and tell the disciples of the Tianqian Sect, so that they can come to see me as soon as possible, so that I can send the relics and completely solve this matter."

Everyone nodded

"Senior, I am a disciple of the Tianqian Sect!"

Someone shouted loudly

Everyone looked at it casually, it was a middle-aged man in the early stage of the Dao fetus, there was nothing out of the ordinary, he had already stood up at this moment, and was looking at the Ice Pole Ancestor, with tears in his eyes

"Senior, so am I!"

The second person also stood up, scrambling for fear of missing his chance, this person was a monk who looked like an old man, and he was also in the early stage of the Dao fetus

And the people looked at them together

"You two juniors, if you dare to lie to me and take the relics of my old friend, I will kill you immediately"

When the Ice Pole Ancestor saw the two of them, he really stood up, and he was naturally happy in his heart, but the look on his face was still serious, and it was even a little colder

"Juniors don't dare!"

"Senior, the two of us are indeed from the Tianqian Sect, and we can make an oath to our ancestors."

How can they fly, the two shouted again, looking eager

Ice Pole Ancestor's expression was a little relieved at this time, and after nodding, he said, "Very good, you two come up and sit in front of me to listen!"

When the two of them heard this, they were happy to go to the sky, this is really a smooth progress, and they swept up with their legs

And I don't know how many monks cast envious, jealous and hateful glances at the two of them at this moment, even many of the elders of the Flying Snow Divine Sect are no exception

"Anything else?"

While the Ice Pole Ancestor nodded happily, he opened his mouth again and asked

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other again

And the obscene and short young monk was still expressionless, but his heart was already deeply entangled

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