Chapter 197: Your Highness
"Welcome Pavilion Master!" Dongfang Jue, the Great Elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion, led a group of elders and deacons to come out to greet him, and at a glance, a demon clan sword cultivator in the crowd was very eye-catching.
The sword cultivation robe of the Southern Sword Pavilion is pure black, the elder's is gray with jade ornaments, and this demon sword cultivator is wearing golden python scales, his eyes are raised, and the blue demon scales on his forehead are even more undisguised and arrogant.
Song Si looked at everyone calmly: "No need to be polite. ”
"Pavilion Master, please!" Dongfang Jue invited with a smile, without the slightest resentment in his eyes, as if he didn't take the killing of his disciple Dongfang Xi to heart at all.
Song Si nodded and stepped in, but Ye Yunlin, Murong Chen, Zhuge Yan and the others behind him were blocked.
"You can't enter!" the two disciples of the Southern Sword Pavilion held their swords to block the way.
Zhuge copied his sleeves with a smile, looking at Song Si, Ye Yunlin looked innocent, and Murong Chen protected Luo Qingqi and took a step back, because he obviously felt that there were several ill-intentioned sword intent locking Luo Qingqi.
"What do you mean by that?" Song Si asked.
Dongfang Jue didn't answer, just looked at it lightly, the demon clan sword cultivator didn't speak, but there was a little more banter in his eyes, and the more than ten elders present basically adopted an attitude that it didn't matter to them.
"Get out of the way!" Song Si said to the two.
The two Southern Sword Pavilion disciples were a little entangled, they looked at the elders who were high above, and they didn't dare to respond, the only thing they were glad about was that the new pavilion master in front of them didn't release a little coercion, their eyes were still so calm, and their courage was slightly raised.
"Returning to the Pavilion Master, people who are not in the Sword Pavilion cannot enter the Four Great Sword Pavilions. One said.
"So, how did this demon get in?" Song Si stared at the Sword Pavilion disciple who replied, pointing to the arrogant Demon Clan Sword Cultivator, his tone was still flat, and people couldn't see a trace of mood fluctuations.
"Returning to the Pavilion Master, he is the elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion. Another said.
Song Si withdrew his hand and nodded: "The people behind me are all the new guests of the South Sword Pavilion. Can you get in now?"
The two Sword Pavilion disciples were stunned, if it was Keqing, they could indeed enter, and it was not something they could stop, so they looked at the elders with help.
Finally, an elder couldn't stand it anymore, and he said, "Pavilion Master, you said that they are guest kings, then ask them to show my guest token of the South Sword Pavilion!"
"What's your name?" Song Si looked at the tall, thin, long-bearded elder with a body like a willow trunk.
"Zong Ze. Elder of the Law Hall of the Southern Sword Pavilion. Zong Ze replied, quite justifiably.
Seeing that Zong Ze and the demon clan sword cultivator were standing so close, and his eyebrows were flickering, Song Si couldn't help but close his eyes and rub his temples: "As an elder of the Law Hall, don't you know the regulations that the demon clan sword cultivator is not allowed to hold the position of the elder of the Sword Pavilion?"
"This ......" Zong Ze's expression froze, he looked at Dongfang Jue, and then at the demon clan sword cultivator, seeing that neither of them reacted, he had to argue head-on: "Pavilion master." After all, the rules are dead, people are alive, and the development of Nanjian Pavilion here always has to be flexible. ”
Zong Ze was furious when he was looked at by Song Si. The bottom of his heart was cold, and the words "Adjacent to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the South Sword Pavilion has no choice but to swallow" had to be swallowed in his mouth, and he didn't dare to say it.
Who said that the new pavilion master Song Si was only in the late Yuan Dynasty. Or is it the little doll selected in the sword trial ceremony, which is easy to bully, even if you come to the South Sword Pavilion, you can let them take care of it?
It is also in the late Yuan Infant period. Zong Ze was shocked by Song Si, who did not have the slightest sword intent, as if as long as Song Si made a slight move, he would die.
Terrible!
"From today onwards, Zong Ze, you will be demoted to a deacon, and I will choose the elders of the Law Hall again. Song Si looked at Zong Ze, who had a weak face, "Do you have any opinions?"
"No, no, Zong Ze obeys!" Zong Ze nodded hurriedly and stepped aside to show compliance.
"You two, get out of the way!" Song Si said again to the two Sword Pavilion disciples who were blocking the way.
The two hesitated, still looking at the elders who were high above.
Song Si shook his head, the void sword intent disappeared as soon as it came out, but seeing that the two Sword Pavilion disciples were directly blasted out of the Sword Pavilion, the two jade medals fell into Song Si's hands: "Starting today, you are no longer Sword Pavilion disciples." ”
The two men who fell to the grass each spurted out a mouthful of blood, and got up with a look of disbelief on their faces, no elders to speak for them, no one.
But so what? No matter how much they were unwilling, they could only leave in disgrace.
"What kind of elder do you serve in the Sword Pavilion?" Song Si looked at the arrogant Demon Clan Sword Cultivator.
The sword cultivator of the demon clan looked down on Song Si, he had a very high status in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and it was the honor of the Southern Sword Pavilion to be an elder in the Southern Sword Pavilion, as for the pavilion master, he had no obligation to answer.
Perhaps, he didn't know the news that the Ten Thousand Demon Valley dispatched the Demon Clan's War Department to intercept Song Si, and he didn't know that the more than two hundred demon cultivators had all died in Song Si's hands.
If he knew, maybe he wouldn't be so arrogant.
Although he has the strength of the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, and he has enough strength to be proud of in the two clans of shemales, his IQ is still too low in Song Si's opinion.
Without answering, the gate of the South Sword Pavilion was surprisingly quiet, and at this time, the sound of the golden python robe of the demon clan's sword cultivator hunting in the wind was very harsh.
Dongfang Jue saw Song Si's move, he was a little unclear about the depth of this new pavilion master, and besides, this demon clan sword cultivation was brought by the second elder Cheng Tianlei, he was happy to see how this new pavilion master handled this matter.
Second Elder Cheng Tianlei frowned, he was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the Demon Clan's sword cultivator, just thinking of those things, he had to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.
"Pavilion Master......"
"I didn't ask you, I want him to answer!" Song Si interrupted Cheng Tianlei's words.
Cheng Tianlei was stunned, his face became worse, and the demon clan sword cultivator beside him was even more arrogant.
At this moment, Second Elder Cheng finally understood, and he had met his pig teammates.
But what can he say? The real identity of the person next to him is the youngest son of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, known as Xiao Wuxian of His Royal Highness.
Xiao Wuxian has a very high talent in kendo cultivation, so he was sent to the South Sword Pavilion by the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to study, and for convenience, Cheng Tianlei arranged an elder identity for Xiao Wuxian.
With Xiao Wuxian and arrogant character, he has never caused any trouble. But at this time, Nanjian Pavilion had a new pavilion master, and then Xiao Wuxian and this new pavilion master who also looked extremely young were on the bar, isn't this a pit elder?
At this moment, even Cheng Tianlei didn't know what to do. Perhaps the best thing is that this little highness Xiao Wuxian can kill Song Si, so that his interests in the Southern Sword Pavilion will not be harmed.
"I knew that Jian Xiu was not good at playing conspiracy. Zhuge copied his sleeves and said with a smile.
"They like to solve problems with their swords. Murong Chen stood in front of Luo Qingqi.
"Yes. Mo Liuli agreed, "Almost." ”
This is said to Song Si.
Song Si shook his head, a little admired and doubted this little highness of the demon clan who could maintain his arrogant look and not change for a quarter of an hour.
Is your face paralyzed?ha, Song Si smiled: "From today onwards, you are no longer an elder of the South Sword Pavilion, let's leave." ”
After that, Song Si shook his long sleeves. I'm going to enter with a few friends.
Xiao Wuxian was stunned, his dignified Little Highness of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the favorite youngest son of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and the genius of the Demon Clan's sword cultivation, was ignored like this.
He despised Song Si very much, but with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, he could kill casually, but he didn't expect to be ignored by the other party, how could he bear it?
"Stop!" Xiao Wuxian shouted!
Song Si didn't seem to hear it. The footsteps continued to move forward, and the elders and deacons on either side moved out of the way.
"Stop him for me!" Xiao Wuxian roared at several Southern Sword Pavilion elders and deacons, and the expressions of the few people who were staring at Xiao Wuxian froze, and they moved their gaze to Song Si.
"Simple! Bai Changhe!" saw that a few people did not move. Xiao Wuxian simply named.
Second Elder Cheng Tianlei's face was extremely bad at this time, he never thought that Xiao Wuxian's intelligence would be as low as this, he was even more worried that this pig would call his name.
At this time, Song Si finally stopped. Turning around, he asked curiously, "Which two are pure, Bai Changhe?"
The elders who were called by their names trembled out of the column. Chang Yi said: "Pavilion master, you are simple below!"
"Down there's a long river of white!"
"Leave the Elder Jade Plaque, you are no longer from the Southern Sword Pavilion from today onwards. ”
"Pavilion Master!"
"Let's go!"
"Hmph, but the hairy child who has just entered the late Yuan Infant stage, what qualifications do you have to dictate to us elders!" Bai Changhe was afraid and shouted angrily at Song Si!
"Bai Changhe, as long as you kill him, I will protect your glory and wealth in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!" Xiao Wuxian said proudly.
"Hey, who the hell are you demons? Rebelling against the elders in front of the Pavilion Master of the Southern Sword Pavilion is not small. Zhuge asked with a smile.
"Hmph, since you sincerely asked, Your Highness will tell you that I am Xiao Wuxian of the Eleventh Highness of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"
Xiao Wuxian thought that he was doing the right thing, but he didn't know how much Bai Changhe hated at this time, because Xiao Wuxian's words had completely forced him into a desperate situation!
"Traitor?" Song Si looked at Bai Changhe, his tone still calm.
"I'm not a traitor, it's impossible to betray the Terrans!" Bai Changhe said loudly, but when he saw those doubtful eyes, his confidence lowered again.
"Who is in charge of Yange City now?" Song Si suddenly changed the subject.
"Returning to the Pavilion Lord, the City Lord of Yange City had died in battle thirty-five years ago, and the elder stationed in Yange City at that time was none other than Elder Bai Changhe. ”
"Well, he's not an elder now, so there's no need to add the word elder. ”
"Yes!" Dongfang Jue responded, his gaze swept towards Cheng Tianlei intentionally or unintentionally, Cheng Tianlei's face was pale at this time, but he couldn't say anything aggrieved.
"Let's fight! Just kill!" Cheng Tianlei roared in his heart, his heart had already begun to mess up.
"Your sword heart is in turmoil. Song Si kindly reminded that he didn't know if it was for Bai Changhe or Cheng Tianlei.
Cheng Tianlei felt a chill in his heart when he heard the sound, and hurriedly restrained his mood, not daring to show a trace on his face, this new pavilion master is not simple!
Bai Changhe was so crisp, the flying sword came out of the sheath, pointing directly at Song Si, and the sword intent of the water was like a wave rising from the sea: "Let me let Bai Changhe teach the pavilion master sword power today!" (To be continued......)