At this moment, listening to what the old Palace Master Tianxing said, could it be that the deacon of the Suzaku Sect has taken a fancy to Ansheng?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat. Looking at An Sheng, their eyes immediately became strange. Although the old master of the Tianxing Palace wanted to protect An Sheng, the people from the Suzaku Sect would obviously not let him go so easily.
If the seniors of the Suzaku Sect really need longevity, Ansheng is definitely a flesh-and-blood medicine and will not be revealed just like this.
Sitting on the side of the high seat, Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes and noticed something was wrong. Then a sharp arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't care what twists and turns there were. If others dared to have any disadvantages to An Sheng, he would not do it.
Will agree.
"Old Palace Master, you also know that An Sheng, the one from our Vermillion Bird Sect, is in a situation that I must take away."
However, in response to the old master Tianxing's shirk, the deacon of the Suzaku Sect's face slowly darkened and his tone was neither salty nor cool.
Although the voice is not high-pitched, it carries an unmistakable flavor.
And he didn't seem to want to hide anything. The Suzaku Sect was above all living beings. In their eyes, the outside world was just like ordinary people and had no impact on them at all.
So he doesn't hesitate to speak.
Seeing this, the old master of Tianxing Palace couldn't help but turn ugly. Tianxing Martial Palace finally welcomed such a genius, is it going to be lost just like this?
In the square, Chu Yun was also there. At this moment, he couldn't help but curl his lips. The reason why he had problems with his cultivation fifty thousand years ago was because he deliberately avoided the "old senior" from the Suzaku Sect. Now it seems,
Disaster still befell Ansheng.
At the moment, he looked at An Sheng, who was standing calmly and not quite aware of his situation, with some pity in his eyes.
God opens a door and must close it. Although Ansheng possesses the immortal body that the world dreams of, he has become a piece of cake. The road to growth is destined not to be that easy.
"There's nothing to say. Ansheng, come with me. I'll take you to the Suzaku Gate and let you see a vaster world, where you can grow more superiorly."
The middle-aged deacon stood up with a cold face and smiled lightly.
It seems that he came out this time just to make a living, and nothing else is important to him.
The old Palace Master Tianxing couldn't help but shake the palms hidden under his sleeves. Although he respected the Suzaku Sect, it didn't mean that he would tolerate it indefinitely.
After his face changed for a long time, he finally stood up slowly and said in a deep voice: "This deacon, Ansheng is of vital significance to our Tianxing Martial House. If you want to take Ansheng away, please forgive me."
I can’t agree this time!”
It seemed that the end was approaching and his life was short, so he finally made up his mind.
Even though he has made a lot of achievements outside over the years, it seems that the Suzaku Sect doesn't take him seriously at all.
Every time I contact him, I just want to take away the "blood" from the Tianxing Martial Palace that he presides over. This time, for the sake of Ansheng and the future development of the entire Tianxing Martial Palace, he can no longer tolerate it.
Previously, I thought that by agreeing to the Vermillion Bird Sect, the Tianxing Martial House would get some help from the Vermilion Bird Sect, become stronger and benefit the disciples, but now it seems that this is a completely useless move.
"What did you say?
Tian Wukong, don’t forget that you were able to rise up in those days thanks to the inheritance you obtained from my Suzaku Sect, and you are what you are today. Now that the Suzaku Sect needs you, you refuse. Could it be that you want to betray the sect?
His name?"
The middle-aged deacon's face darkened, and the temperature in the surrounding world began to drop. Many people couldn't help but feel a bone-gnawing chill, shuddering, and feeling a sense of regret.
Is this how powerful the Vermillion Bird Sect is? It's just a mere deacon with such powerful abilities. It's really a bit hairy.
"I have not betrayed the Suzaku Sect, nor have I forgotten the kindness of the Suzaku Sect. On the contrary, it was the Suzaku Sect that kicked me out in the first place and has continued to use me over the years. This time I will not be used by you again."
The old palace master of Tianxing finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a deep voice.
Over the years, the Vermillion Bird Sect has been sucking the blood of the Tianxing Martial Palace. He has already suppressed his anger, and now he can't bear it anymore and wants to vent it out.
If Ansheng is handed over to the Suzaku Sect and becomes the nourishment of that senior, Tianxing Wufu will never rise again, and he will be ashamed of his ancestors.
Strictly speaking, his feelings for Tianxing Martial Palace are deeper than those of Zhuque Sect.
After all, he had been kicked out of the Suzaku Gate for too long.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense.
Many people looked at the middle-aged deacon and couldn't help but feel a little tense. It seems that today's matter may be difficult to resolve. Judging from the middle-aged deacon's aura, it is obvious that he is not an easy person to talk to.
Some people with low strength could not help but tremble slightly, like rabbits that smelled the coming storm.
"Haha..." In the silence, the middle-aged deacon finally grinned, and a chuckle came from his throat. His eyes, which were originally like stars and somewhat gentle, became much colder, and then he took a look
The clouds on the horizon shook their heads and sighed: "It seems that the Suzaku Sect has not appeared in front of the world for too long. Others have forgotten that the will of the Suzaku Sect cannot be violated. I am not discussing with you, but ordering you."
To refuse, really..." Boom! At the end of the sentence, his momentum suddenly changed, like a ferocious beast showing its fangs, and he hit the old master of Tianxing Martial Palace in the chest with a palm, the speed was too fast
, like a ten thousandth of the time of lightning, the old palace master did not even react. He was directly punched and flew backwards, hitting some buildings not far away from the square, knocking the magnificent
The building collapsed.
The middle-aged deacon said the last four words with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know whether to live or die..." "Old Master..." When everyone was shocked, An Sheng couldn't help but his face suddenly changed, he made a hoarse voice, and ran over
He helped the old palace master up from the ruins, with a hint of anxiety in his voice. During these years in Tianxingwu Mansion, the old palace master was the most kind to him, just like a grandfather. Seeing him being beaten at this moment, he
Naturally, I felt pain and anger in my heart.
"hiss!"
At this time, everyone finally reacted, and some gasps of cold air could be heard one after another.
Many guests looked at each other in shock.
Although the old Palace Master Tianxing is old and weak and is no longer at his peak, he is still a person who has entered the divine realm after all. Looking for the quasi-divine realm, he is far from his opponent. At this moment, he was slapped by the middle-aged deacon.
Even though he was seriously injured and vomited blood, he had no chance to fight back. The strength of the middle-aged deacon was evident. Many people looked at the slightly calm figure of the middle-aged deacon and couldn't help but feel a deep awe in their hearts.
