Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth seven secret discussion
In the Jin Dynasty, the names of the four major casual cultivators were so well known that few people knew them.
However, only the monks above Nascent Soul knew that most of the fame of the four of them came from Yi Xitian, the leader of the four.
This person is not only a great monk in the late Yuanying period, but he is also known as one of the two people most likely to advance to become a god in the millennium of the Jin Dynasty.
No matter how much moisture there is in this name, Yi Xitian is definitely not an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monk. Luo Hong is injured now, so it is naturally impossible for him to meet such a being.
After Luo Hong left, the man in the python robe stood up with a gloomy look on his face. In a flash of light, he and Xia Tingshan returned to the secret room on the third floor.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard someone laughing and saying:
"As expected of Brother Yi, he scared that man away just by showing his name!
However, that person was also surprised that He's consciousness was dim, and he didn't know if there was some kind of treasure protecting him.
Brother Yi, have you found out this person’s true cultivation level?”
On the first seat, a middle-aged man wearing gray attire and a purple mask shook his head slightly, frowning slightly and said:
"This person is quite mysterious. Even Yi can't see through him, but he must be a Taoist friend in the later stage of Yuan Ying, otherwise Brother Ye wouldn't suffer such a big loss."
"Brother Ye is really unlucky this time to bump into such a being.
It seems that this person is not from a nearby state or county, otherwise Brother Ye would not have failed to recognize him.
Um...the surname is Luo, do you know its origin?"
At the first place in the world, an old man in a blue robe looked at the crowd and said.
"Fellow Daoist He, if we knew about it, how could we not remind Brother Ye?"
Xia Tingshan shook his head as he sat down.
"Brother Imperial, what kind of magical power did that man use to make you unable to fight back at all?"
Beside the table of the man in the python robe, a graceful and elegant young woman wearing a phoenix crown asked with concern on her face.
She and the man in the python robe practiced the same kind of technique, and their cultivation was a little weaker than the other's.
When she thought that if it were her place, she would end up being like a mermaid, she became very panicked.
As soon as the young woman surnamed Ye said this, the other five people in the secret room immediately looked at her.
I saw that there were actually seven Nascent Soul cultivators in this secret room that was ten feet long and wide.
The one with the highest cultivation level is naturally Yi Xitian, and among the remaining six, except for the Ye family brothers and sisters, they are all monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
With such strength, he can completely destroy a large sect!
"Hey! I'm ashamed to say that Ye didn't even have time to react and was taken down by the other party.
At that moment, it was as if a thousand-foot mountain was pressing down on every part of Ye's body, and even his magic power was greatly affected.
And the other party definitely had to hold back, otherwise he would never have maintained his magical power just enough to suppress me from getting up without hurting me."
After saying that, the man in the python robe raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, then fell silent with an ugly expression on his face.
"Donor Ye, you don't have to take this matter to heart. You have also heard that the other party is most likely a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Normally, if I offend someone, I'm afraid my life would have been lost long ago!
Now this is considered a great success."
Next to the old man in blue robe, an old monk with white eyebrows wearing cassock and fat ears spoke slowly.
"Thank you Master Liuyun for your advice. Ye didn't take it seriously. He just needs to take a breather."
The man in the python robe raised his hand and took another drink.
"Brother, this person keeps saying that he is not from Weishui Mansion. How credible do you think he is?"
Even though he was by the side at the time, Xia Tingshan could not see the details of Luo Hong's magical power, and it was even more impossible now.
So, when everyone was thinking about this matter, he asked with a worried look on his face.
"I can't say for sure. Ordinarily, with his cultivation level, if he is really interested in Shuifu, he shouldn't refuse Brother Wei's invitation just now.
Maybe, he really bumped into it by chance."
Yi Xitian was also confused. Luo Hong really slipped away too fast and didn't leave a few words at all. He couldn't figure it out.
"Hmph, according to He, that person came for Shuifu, and he came with bad intentions!
Think about it, Taiping City is not a place particularly full of spiritual energy, and it does not cherish rare resources for cultivating immortals. It is strange enough that he, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, hangs out in this city.
But he happened to bump into us and gave us a severe blow!
Everyone, He thinks we should prepare for the worst in advance."
The old man in blue robe looked at the crowd solemnly and said.
When he said this, even the old monk with white eyebrows couldn't help but look sad, and Yi Xitian frowned.
After being silent for a while, Yi Xitian suddenly turned his head, looked at the woman in Confucian shirt who had not said a word so far, and said:
"Fairy Dong, what do you think of this matter?"
The person Yi Xitian was specifically asked about was a Nascent Soul female cultivator with a gentle and beautiful appearance and a scholarly atmosphere.
Although her cultivation level is only ranked above the Ye family brothers and sisters among the seven, her expression at this time is the calmest.
"If that person really wanted to make things difficult for us, why would he bring along a young apprentice who is in the Qi refining stage?
In my humble opinion, we can just continue to act as planned."
This woman's voice is gentle and ethereal, like a sleepy schoolgirl.
The old man in blue robe was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect this level.
After all, no matter what conspiracy the other side plays, a female doll in the Qi refining stage cannot threaten them.
Therefore, it is most likely that there is no conspiracy.
After thinking about this, Xia Tingshan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage really wanted to embarrass them, it would be a nightmare for them!
Afterwards, the seven people continued to discuss the unfinished matters in the secret room, and it was not until the next morning that the explanation was announced.
"There are still five years until the water palace opens. During this period, you should go back and prepare more.
Five years later, we will meet here."
As soon as Yi Xitian finished saying these words, he and Xia Tingshan fled away together. The other five people did not stay here either, and dispersed in different directions.
Not long after the female cultivator in Confucian shirt left Taiping City, a golden ray of light chased her from behind.
The person who came was none other than the young woman named Ye who had just parted ways.
"Fairy Dong, please go slowly. I have something that I need to discuss with you in private."
As if she knew the purpose of the other party's visit, the woman in scholar's shirt did not show any surprise on her face, but nodded slightly and said:
"This place is not far from Dangqi Mountain. Let's go back to the academy to discuss it in detail."
"That's fine, I just want to meet the young talents of this generation from Hongru Academy!"
The young woman surnamed Ye pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately agreed.
In this way, after flying together for three hours, the two came to a lofty mountain.
However, near the mountain gate, the two of them saw someone they didn't expect.
For the first time, the face of the female cultivator in Confucian shirt showed a hint of panic.