After Cheng Xingchu said goodbye to the meeting hall, he did not go directly to the spiritual site to rest. Instead, he walked around the inner courtyard in a large circle.
"It's strange, why didn't I see a single person? Is the inner courtyard of Sanling Palace decorated today? There are so few people?"
He thought of the letter asking for help.
"Is it possible that everyone is hiding?"
"Tsk, if that's the case, then Tiansangling Palace will be nothing more than this..."
Cheng Xingchu smiled sarcastically and stopped lingering.
If there was no one in the inner courtyard, there was still some in the outer courtyard. When I first came here, I saw so many people, so I probably didn't receive the instruction to hide, and they were still jumping around happily outside at this time.
When he thought that he had been laughed at by these acquired scum, he became extremely angry.
As for why he was laughed at... Cheng Xingchu has selective amnesia.
We passed the Lingzang Pavilion at a distance, walked all the way outside, and soon came to the transition threshold of the inner and outer courtyards.
"Speaking of which, the guard force of this spiritual palace is really weak. Even if I don't see a few disciples, is it possible that their law enforcement officers are only those in front of the meeting hall?"
"They don't even guard the entrance to the inner courtyard..."
Tuk Tuk!
A slow and rhythmic thumping sound came from the corner. Cheng Xingchu turned his head and looked away, shrinking in fear.
"I'll go, you ugly blind man!"
This is a man whose exact age is hard to tell just by looking at his face. His facial features are all covered in wrinkles, as if someone had hacked him with a knife...
No!
There is no "like", this is just fine!
Cheng Xingchu felt sick to his stomach. Ordinary ugliness could no longer describe the man in front of him. This was extremely hideous ugliness!
Looking down, you can see this guy leaning on a cane, which is where the clicking sound obviously comes from.
The crutch is very thin, lavender in color, and has carvings on the handle. It is the only exquisite thing on the ugly blind man who has been covered in dust.
"How did you get into the spiritual palace?"
Cheng Xingchu was really curious. Is Tiansang Ling Palace shameless? Can it recruit this kind of disciple?
No matter how hard the spiritual refiner seizes the creation of heaven and earth and absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, he can't save your honor!
The blind young man on crutches seemed to have heard nothing and continued to feel his way forward.
But the threshold to enter the inner courtyard was just that big. Cheng Xingchu moved a step and stood in front of the blind man.
He joked: "Deaf and blind?"
His eyes were fixed on the man's hand on crutches, and Cheng Xingchu raised his eyebrows.
Unlike the dusty robes on his body, the little deaf-blind man's hands were surprisingly clean, with slender and slender fingers and distinct knuckles, as if he had never been touched by spring water.
"This is clearly the kind of hand that only a woman can have. It even requires extreme attention to maintenance. How can such fingers... match this face?"
Cheng Xingchu felt seriously out of place.
His long-term training allowed him to judge that the person in front of him was a patient with extreme mysophobia through a few details such as his hands and crutches.
But this guy...
How could I possibly endure the stains on my body and the look on my face?
"Excuse me."
The blind young man spoke, and his voice was surprisingly pleasant, with a full and grainy texture.
Cheng Xingchu frowned. The man's sixth sense urged him to turn around quickly, but he didn't!
This guy has no cultivation at all. He is obviously just like the garbage outside. He is an ant who has just been recruited into the spiritual palace and has not yet started practicing.
Excuse me……
Can you enter the inner courtyard?
Do you have any awareness of the rules of this world?
The most important thing is, when you meet a strong man who is half a master, is this your attitude?
Cheng Xingchu felt extremely unhappy. Ye Xiaotian bullied others, and he was so scared that he peed in front of him...
What qualifications does this mere ordinary person have to be so calm in front of him?
He was trying to find the disciples from the outer courtyard who had ridiculed the most fiercely just now. Although he couldn't find the true master now, this guy...
Haha, you are unlucky to be hit by my gun!
"This road is blocked!"
The blind young man finally stopped. If he didn't stop, he would be hit.
"Excuse me."
His head tilted, his long hair was blown to his lips by the wind, and the blind man's voice remained the same as before, without even the slightest unnecessary fluctuation.
Cheng Xingchu's eyelids were twitching wildly, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.
What he hates the most in his life is these guys who have no strength at all but are just pretentious!
"What if I don't want to borrow it?" Cheng Xingchu's eyes were stern.
"If you don't borrow it, you will die."
The evening breeze blew quietly, ruffling the blind young man's long untied hair. If you didn't look at the gray face, it would have been a beautiful scene.
Cheng Xingchu was amused. He laughed and said, "Death? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
His eyes narrowed, as if he was possessed by Ye Xiaotian, and the force of the sky immediately pressed down on him.
At this moment, he could already imagine the scene in front of him of the little deaf and blind being crushed to the ground with his knees broken.
"Huh~"
As a result, such a solemn and murderous aura swept through him, and it only lightly moved the blind young man's clothes. It was like a heavy punch that hit him weakly, and his strength had nowhere to go.
Cheng Xingchu: "..."
His eyes narrowed again!
"Huh~"
Another gust of wind swept by.
"How is it possible? How could this guy not react at all?"
He condensed again...
I couldn't freeze anymore, my eyes had become slits, and they would close if I could condense any longer.
The atmosphere was rather awkward and stagnant. Silence was a deadly poison, spreading bit by bit in the air.
Cheng Xingchu twitched his lips and found that he didn't know what to say.
"..."
The blind young man waited for a long time and found that the guy in front of him made no movement even though the thunder was loud and the rain was small. He pressed the crutch in his hand.
Tuk Tuk!
It's not about attacking, it's about finding the way.
He didn't say anything. Since the person in front of him didn't intend to take action, he just acted as a passerby.
Using a cane, the young man turned around and passed by Cheng Xingchu.
"Damn it..."
Cheng Xing was so angry that his scalp almost exploded.
This feeling of being ignored is even more uncomfortable than being teased by Ye Xiaotian, not to mention that the blind man in front of him is an ordinary person with no cultivation level!
"You're looking for death!"
A low voice came out from between his teeth. Cheng Xingchu was so angry that he directly wrapped his fist around Ling Yuan and punched the young man in the back.
Oops!
At the last moment, the blind young man did not turn around. He suddenly dwarfed, and Cheng Xingchu's punch missed the target and slid directly onto his shoulder.
When Cheng Xingchu realized something was wrong, the person in front of him gently moved his shoulders forward, using his strength to throw him forward.
"He is no ordinary person!"
Cheng Xingchu's pupils shrank. Even though he had had similar speculation before, it was still shocking when it was actually verified.
How did this guy escape the secret "spiritual viewing technique" taught by the Holy Temple?
He had thought it over carefully several times before and found out that he really had no cultivation. This was...
There was no time to think about it. After all, it was not the best idea to leave your back to the enemy. Cheng Xingchu stopped stumbling and turned around instantly.
despair!
The slender lavender crutch was pressed against his heart.
Cheng Xingchu rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, as if the crutch in front of him had lost its true character and turned into a long and narrow sword.
If he exerts his strength...
"that……"
Before the words of apology were spoken, the crutch had been put down, and the blind young man started to feel his way away again.
Cheng Xingchu was stunned.
"what happened?"
"Don't kill me?"
"...Bah! He shouldn't be able to kill me either!"
Cheng Xingchu was terrified in his heart. This blind man was so weird. He was like a passing god of death. But he was not interested in him?
Is he really a spiritual refiner...
But if you don't have the strength to attack yourself, why can you avoid it or even fight back?
But when you have the opportunity to kill yourself, you just let it go?
Cheng Xingchu was stunned as he looked at the back of the blind young man. He wanted to step forward and shout a few words to save his face.
But the feet were filled with lead and firmly rooted.
boom!
At this moment, a spiritual tree exploded ten feet away, sending a chill down Cheng Xingchu's spine.
This tree was clearly standing on the attack route after the blind man put up his crutches!
——He wants to give himself a warning?
Snapped!
There was a timely cracking sound on his waist. Cheng Xingchu lowered his head in shock and found that the protective jade had cracked.
This is a protective jade that can withstand a full-strength attack from a powerful master!
"this……"
With a bang, Cheng Xingchu collapsed on the ground, looking in disbelief at the blind young man who gradually disappeared into the distance.
He is not stupid, he has already realized that that guy may have the power of a master!
But looking at his age, he must be only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old at most!
"Are all the guys from Tiansang Ling Palace so powerful?"
The murmur was full of shock, and Cheng Xingchu felt his heart go cold. He picked up the broken jade and felt lost for a while.