"Huo Lin, as the Holy Son of Huolin Cave, you should always pay attention to your manners. How can you say such vulgar words?"
"Your Excellency is Li Xiaobai, the demon sword who caused trouble in Zhongzhou. I didn't expect to meet you at the border. It is considered a fate."
Holy Son Huoyun said lightly, it was a little unhappy. According to the original plan, the Holy Son would not get out of the sedan chair in order to create a sense of mystery and put pressure on the border monks. However, he did not expect that this guy Huo Lin was so vulgar and directly gave him
It popped out.
Moreover, he bites people indiscriminately, seriously damaging the reputation of Huolin Cave.
"Jiang Yi, take care of your holy son, how can you behave like this if he bites you randomly in the city lord's palace?"
The old man surnamed Wang had a look of displeasure on his face. He had been observing the situation in the field. The four city lords had been silent all the time. Even Yang Guang had stopped talking. He couldn't figure out the opponent's approach at all. There were only a few words.
A junior is talking.
Looking at this situation, the city lords thought the same thing as him.
The Holy Son of Huolindong did not show up and only let the guardians talk and communicate. The city lords in the border area also ignored him and just let these young geniuses talk to them.
Neither party wants to talk about friendship as equals, so they must make the other party feel inferior first.
The situation became a little awkward, and no one was willing to give in. I didn't expect that the Holy City of Zhongzhou would be so difficult to deal with.
"Hmph, my holy son has a clear mind, and every move has its own profound meaning. When will it be your old guy's turn to point the finger, Wang Ba, play the role of your slave well."
Jiang Yi snorted coldly and simply took his seat directly with Er Gouzi.
"Haha, it's a small thing, Huolin Cave, I'm used to biting people, just be more careful in the future."
Li Xiaobai waved his hand and said calmly.
Wang Ba's face was not very good-looking. Didn't this overt sarcasm mean that he, Huolindong, had been putting on airs to show off his superiority and strive for power since he entered the city?
"Master Li is open-minded, but I, Huolindong, am not an overbearing person. These four sedans are made of yew sandalwood, and they are inscribed with Buddhist scriptures and blessings. When you are in them, you will feel calm and relaxed.
It’s refreshing and it’s a treasure.”
"Today I will send these four sedan chairs to the border area, which can be regarded as an apology to you."
The voice of Holy Son Huoyun came out, and his words were astonishing as soon as he opened his mouth. He directly gave away the Holy Son's special car. This was a big deal.
But then Li Xiaobai's words made everyone in Huolin Cave furious.
I saw this young man waving his hands, with a look of disgust on his face: "Why do we need this coffin in the border area? It's unlucky. Your Huolin Cave is more professional in carrying coffins."
The hall suddenly became quiet, and the old protector stopped talking. His eyes flickered with coldness as he stared at Li Xiaobai. This young man had a bad mouth.
"Boy, what did you say?"
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of saying this?"
The Holy Son in the sedan suddenly exploded. Some people actually said that their sedan was a coffin. Doesn't this mean that all the Holy Sons in Huolin Cave were corpses?
No one has ever dared to humiliate them like this. This Li Xiaobai must pay the price!
"Huolin Cave has stood firm in the Fairy Continent for thousands of years. Its foundation is so rich that you can't imagine it. If you dare to talk to us like this, you are still the number one."
"If you cut off your arm, I won't kill you."
In the first sedan chair, Holy Son Huoyun still spoke indifferently, as if everything was taken for granted.
"I think Mr. Li didn't say anything wrong. In fact, I also want to ask, is it your Huolin Cave tradition to lie down in a coffin?"
City Lord Mei Changqing had a smile flashing in his eyes. He considered himself and looked calm. Suppressing Huolindong's arrogance was his purpose. The reason why he came here today was to make everyone
Everyone understands who is the real talker in the border area.
"Mei City Master, I have a different opinion. Lying in the coffin may be a special ritual for the Qilin beast to remember its ancestors. When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do. Our frontiers are no longer stubborn and respect the culture of the big forces."
Yang Chen smiled sadly, and his words were also extremely damaging.
The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a bit, and Wang Baqi's face turned green. He felt that he could not go on like this. From the time he entered the city until now, neither force nor words had taken advantage of him.
Originally, he wanted to use the Holy Son's concealment to lower Border's worth, thereby raising the Holy Son's identity.
But in the eyes of others, it has become a coffin culture and they respect the tradition of Huolin Cave. In comparison, they are ignorant.
When you get to other people's places, you still have to follow your own way. It's obvious that you don't understand the ways of the world. If this spread, people will only say that the Huolin Cave monks are barbaric and domineering.
"They are also kind-hearted, and we cannot refuse them. Over the years, our frontier monks have been throwing their heads and blood outside, causing countless deaths and injuries. They are all meritorious ministers. After their deaths, they have not been put into coffins, so these four coffins will be taken.
Bury with them."
Mei Changqing said lightly, tapping the tea cup with her fingertips, and an invisible wave spread out, rolling straight towards the remaining three sedans. In just an instant, everyone in Huolin Cave felt their hairs stand on end, and the three unicorns
The mythical beasts soared into the sky, leaping three feet high, and hid behind their respective guardians in a flash of lightning.
Just now they felt the strong breath of death, as if they would die here in the next second, and their eyes were full of horror.
The four large sedans trembled slightly as they were picked up by Mei Changqing.
"this……"
The expressions of several old guardians also changed greatly. The move just now seemed familiar. Tiandao Song Que at the gate of the city also used a similar method. It was incredible that just a light tap could produce such power.
The most important thing is that none of them reacted. Doesn't this mean that if the other party wants to take their heads, it is just a thought?
What level of cultivation is required to do this?
Mahayana stage? Or a half-stepping paradise?
The frontier has become so terrifying. Before leaving, didn't a group of senior elders say that everything in the frontier is under control and there won't be any strong threats?
Within an hour or two, they met two super masters one after another. This frequency was too high.
Li Xiaobai also nodded secretly. With such strength, it is no wonder that he can compete with Song Que who lost an arm. He is indeed very powerful.
"Thank you Huolindong for your generosity. The monks on the border will definitely thank you. I will take this coffin away."
Mei Changqing took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.
After the several Holy Sons became honest and clearly realized the gap in strength between each other, they began to reorganize their language and prepare to have a good conversation.
They were completely defeated in the early trial, and now they can only fight for as many rights as possible.
The few guardians returned behind the Holy Son and stopped talking. When the Master came out, they had no role to speak.