The collision between the green dragon and the Suzaku seal is enough to destroy everything in between.

But now, between the two shadows coming out with all their strength, a human figure appeared.

The man was dressed in dust-stained white clothes, his attire was simple, and he had the aura of books all over his body. His hair was tied very casually, and his hair was messy at the temples. He seemed to be coming from the dusty world, like a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. In his hand, there was a

The short stick was probably cut from a branch picked not long ago. It looked like it would break when struck. It looked so weak whether it could be used as a walking stick for climbing or as a weapon for fighting.

There is a blue dragon on the left and a Suzaku on the right, but he is just a person, looking so small between these two shadows.

But the next moment, countless golden lights bloomed on his thin and frail body.

He stretched out his hand, pressed the head of the green dragon with his left hand, and pinched Suzaku's neck covered with thin threads with his right hand. The two irresistible powerful forces were instantly transmitted to the bodies of Dongfang Xi and Yin Nanxuan, shaking them.

Their internal breathing was violently trembling, and they almost vomited blood.

On the other hand, the man sandwiched between the Azure Dragon and Suzaku looked calm, as if he was not affected at all.

It was he who restrained the shadows of the two great beasts, rather than being caught between them.

Purple electricity escapes.

Threads crack.

The man's hands radiated golden light, reaching straight into the phantoms of the two mythical beasts. The golden light emitted was like a part of his body, and no attack or pressure could penetrate into it.

The metal of Tiantong Talisman, the Vajra Indestructible Seal.

His hands and wrists were turned over, and brilliance appeared on his left and right shoulders. They didn't look very dazzling in the golden light, but they were still eye-catching.

On his left side, countless sand and dust rose from the ground, as if countless ropes were binding the green dragon. Whether it was the purple electric green light or something else, they were all unreasonably dragged to the ground by this endless stream of soil ropes.

, spiritual power is lost rapidly.

On his right side, countless forest trees appeared, with twigs inserted directly between the phantoms of the Suzakus, and green leaves sprouted from the front of the branches, immediately cutting off the thin threads they touched.

Seal bound in dust and sand.

The Seal of Transformation of Ten Thousand Woods.

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

The fire suddenly burned up at this moment, covering the nearby area. Whether it was Qinglong Suzaku, Dongfang Xi and Yin Nanxuan, they were all trapped in the field of fire that seemed to be able to soar into the sky. The red flames could not help but

Keep beating like a dancing elf, bringing no harm or pain, only warmth.

Red fire burning the sky seal.

The flames gradually extinguished, and the man came to Dongfang Xi with a short stick in his hand. There seemed to be fallen leaves at his feet accompanied by the breeze.

Immediately afterwards, the rough-edged short stick hit him firmly on the head.

This is not an ordinary short stick, but a teaching stick. Usually the ones holding the teaching stick are teachers, and the ones being beaten by the teaching stick are students.

Su Yi held the teaching staff and sighed slightly.

Fortunately, he came

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

He gently shook the teaching stick in his hand, and a drop of water seemed to shake off from the tip of the stick, flying towards Yin Nanxuan who was struggling to get up not far away, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yin Nanxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and countless thin threads flew out from his sleeves, forming a large net in front of him. This net can be strong or soft, and it is enough to prevent most attacks in the world, but now, it cannot prevent it.

Live a drop of water.

With a bang, Yin Nanxuan's body was directly thrown tens of meters away, and he rolled down on the ground in an awkward manner. There was also a bump on his head, but compared to the bruises on Dongfang Xi's head, the bruises he suffered were much smaller.

This blow had almost dispersed all his spiritual power.

Su Yi didn't care at all about his destructive gaze, and said in a deep voice to him: "Do you know that you are wrong?"

Yes, he thinks Yin Nanxuan is wrong.

If you realize your mistakes, you must correct them, otherwise you will be beaten.

In terms of seniority, he was at most the same generation as the two of them, but he taught these two people a lesson without any psychological burden.

A teacher is like a father.

He is now the teacher of the entire Holy Pavilion. Whether they are ordinary disciples or the Four Holy Envoys, they are all the ones he can discipline.

…

When he was suddenly hit hard before, Dongfang Xi already understood the identity of the person who came, but now, even though he had received a solid blow on the head, he still couldn't believe what happened before.

He had known Su Yi for a long time and had a good personal relationship, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

He picked up various talismans in the Tiantong Talisman Technique at his fingertips, and easily eliminated the power of the Qinglong and Suzaku seals. Was this really the Su Yi he knew?

The one who was most shocked was Yin Nanxuan who was knocked away by that drop of water.

He had never taken Su Yi seriously.

When he was practicing with Zhuge Linye, although he showed good aptitude, after all, he was only above the average level. He was not outstanding among the elites of the Holy Pavilion. He had never entered the ninth level even when he was over forty. If it weren't for him

He is the successor appointed by Zhuge Lin Ye Qin. No one would think that he is qualified to sit on the position of immortal master.

After he became the Suzaku envoy, he had dismissed Su Yi many times in his words. In his opinion, this so-called immortal master who was much older than him would not be his opponent at all.

But now, this blind self-confidence has been directly and unreasonably shattered by that drop of water. The scene of Su Yi suppressing the two engraved forces with his bare hands is still 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 you were wrong?"

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

The strength shown by Su Yi is too powerful. Even with his half-step immortal level, he is just a small character that he can easily suppress. Although Yin Nanxuan is proud, he has never

He is not stupid. At this time, he can only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Su Yi frowned slightly. He could see that Yin Nanxuan didn't really admit his mistake, but was just expressing his attitude with silence.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. There were many people like Yin Nanxuan in the holy pavilion. After the death of the two immortal masters, the courses of mind cultivation seemed to have been abandoned. In his eyes, the holy pavilion,

It was already unsightly.

The so-called holy land was now like a marketplace, even dirtier. When the desires in the hearts of some people who had originally been caring for each other broke down, their actions would only be more excessive than those of ordinary scoundrels, and he could only watch quietly.

, helpless.

Everyone in the world has said that in the Holy Pavilion, there is one Immortal Lord, two Immortal Masters, three Lords, and four Holy Envoys.

The Immortal Master can be the teacher of everyone in the Holy Pavilion and can control the criminal laws and regulations, but in the end he cannot take over the overall situation.

Thinking of this section, Su Yi secretly sighed in his heart, if he could really change the Holy Pavilion, he would not need to lead his students around the mainland, looking for opportunities to break through.

Yin Nanxuan let out a strange laugh at this moment.

"I understand, Su Yi, you have always been up to something evil and want to take control of the Holy Pavilion in your own hands, right?"

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

A loud noise sounded at this moment, and Yin Nanxuan's body was no longer where it was.

The front end of the teaching stick in Su Yi's hand was a little damaged. He looked at the frightened forest birds not far away and shouted in a deep voice: "Conspirate to kill the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, use the seal to fight privately, return to the Holy Pavilion as soon as possible to receive the punishment, within five days

If you don't go back to the mountain, I will find you again."

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

He is not worried that Yin Nanxuan will ignore his words. If he is sensible, he should go back and be punished honestly.

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

Su Yi stretched out his hand to stop him: "You don't have to, you didn't do anything wrong, and the circumstances are excusable."

He looked around and said: "The world of this demon realm has been messed up by the Holy Pavilion. First there was Xiahou Luoshan, and then there was Yin Nanxuan. The people in the Holy Pavilion have all kinds of evil thoughts. I really can't understand it. Your father

What exactly are you going to do?”

Dongfang Xi stared blankly.

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

He can certainly see what is going on in the Holy Pavilion now. Dongfang Xin is the undoubted master of the Holy Pavilion. All changes in the Holy Pavilion should be traced to him.

"Let's not talk about it anymore." Su Yi shook his head slightly. He didn't want to scold his son and his father, but he needed to remind Dongfang Xi about the current situation in the Holy Pavilion.

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, he might not be able to avoid a battle. The so-called high-ranking immortal master was just an exiled name.

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