"Senior, when I came to Linglong City, I failed to welcome him from afar. It's really a sin."
A hearty laugh came, and the Lord of Linglong City, dressed in white robe, with straight features and elegant face, appeared in front of Tianji Pavilion with a smile and bowed to salute the old man in red robe.
"See the Lord of the City."
Many practitioners saluted Lord Linglong.
The elegant man is the strongest man in Linglong City. With nine stars in the Dao Palace perfected, he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of divine calamity and becoming a powerful false god.
"roll!"
The elegant man's ability was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the red-robed old man. He did not save face for Linglong City Lord at all, and gave him a sidelong glance as if to warn him.
Linglong City Lord's expression froze, quite embarrassed.
"Senior, this is the boundary of my Linglong City. If you trust me, you can leave it to me." The Lord of Linglong City forced a smile.
"Who do you think you are?"
The red-robed old man took a step closer, his momentum coming like an overwhelming force, overwhelming the Linglong City Lord and almost suffocating him, his eyes full of fear.
"If you dare to say one more word, I will level Linglong City and let you be buried with my disciples!" The old man in red robe showed his murderous intent and his aura was extremely ferocious.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Lord Linglong was scared.
He looked at Tianji Pavilion and cursed in his heart. He deserved to be targeted by the second elder of Tianxin Sect for being so arrogant. He just begged not to implicate Linglong City.
The practitioners around him were even more trembling.
The Tianxin Sect is a giant force in the Southern Wilderness. A small and exquisite city can be destroyed with the wave of a hand.
Everyone knew in their hearts that Tianji Pavilion was probably in danger.
The old man in red robe turned and walked towards Tianji Pavilion.
When he stepped across the threshold, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.
"There is indeed a ghost."
The red-robed old man snorted coldly and stepped into Tianji Pavilion without hesitation.
Ye Xu was sitting on the Taishi chair. Ye Xian'er had finished practicing and was squeezing his shoulders.
Seeing this scene, the old man in red robe became angry.
You killed my apprentice and still lived so freely?
"I'm a guest from afar, please take a seat."
Ye Xu opened his eyes and smiled.
The red-robed old man's information was clearly visible to him.
Name: Qin Haishan (the second elder of Tianxin Sect).
Cultivation: Complete the realm of divine calamity.
Power: Tianxin Sect.
Lifelong wish: to become a god.
At this moment, Qin Haishan felt like he was being seen through, but he didn't take it seriously and just thought it was his illusion.
How can there be so many weird things in a small place with no corners?
Outside the Tianji Pavilion, pairs of eyes were watching what was going on inside the pavilion.
"good."
"Uncle Qin." Ye Xianer said politely.
Qin Haishan didn't even look at Ye Xian'er, he went straight to sit opposite Ye Xu, his eyes fell on Ye Xu, and said: "Are you the master of Tianji Pavilion?"
Ye Xu nodded.
"Are you the one who killed my disciple?" Qin Haishan asked again.
"it's me."
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Now that you admit it, I can take action." Qin Haishan stared at Ye Xu with murderous intent.
He uses Xuan Gong and wants to use magic power.
The next moment, Qin Haishan's expression froze.
His magical power was actually imprisoned, and he could not mobilize even a single bit of it.
Moreover, he had no idea when his magic power was restricted.
Ye Xian'er noticed Qin Haishan's strange behavior, pursed her lips and smiled softly.
The master and her looked like this when they entered Tianji Pavilion for the first time.
Upon noticing this, Qin Haishan's body trembled slightly, and his murderous intention disappeared, leaving only fear.
He suddenly realized that he could not see through the cultivation level of the young man in front of him.
There are only two possibilities.
Either the formation blocked his aura, or Ye Xu's cultivation level was far superior to his.
Qin Haishan believes in the second one.
Because, in Tianji Pavilion, he did not find any trace of the formation.
"Aren't you going to take action?" Ye Xu took a sip of tea and sat up.
Cold sweat broke out on Qin Haishan's forehead.
"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
This time, it seemed that I had hit a brick wall.
Qin Haishan forced a laugh and said, "My disciple is used to being arrogant and domineering in the sect, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. In my opinion... from the perspective of this junior, he must have offended his senior, and that's why he got into trouble."
How can he dare to talk about revenge now?
I just hope that Ye Xu can stop arguing with him and let him live.
"Senior, this is my junior's wish. I apologize to senior on behalf of my disciple, and I hope senior will accept it."
Qin Haishan had an idea and took out a halberd.
The halberd was covered with patina and looked murderous.
At a glance, it feels like you are on a battlefield, with weapons and weapons in your ears.
"Second divine weapon?"
Ye Xianer was astonished.
Secondary divine weapons are refined by pseudo-gods in the realm of divine calamity, surpassing top-grade spiritual treasures, but inferior to divine weapons.
Qin Haishan was able to produce a sub-magical weapon, which shows that he was indeed frightened.
"System, how many Tianji points can be redeemed?"
"One hundred points."
Ye Xu felt happy.
You can get 100 secret points by doing nothing, which is really a good deal.
"You are quite sincere. I won't argue with you about what happened just now." Ye Xu said lightly.
"Then take your leave, junior!"
Qin Haishan bowed and wanted to leave Tianji Pavilion.
"etc."
Ye Xu exports.
Qin Haishan stopped walking and turned around stiffly.
"Senior, what are your orders?"
"Tianji Pavilion is a place for business. If you enter Tianji Pavilion and give me magic weapons for nothing, and I don't do anything, if the word spreads, I'm afraid it will be said that Tianji Pavilion is bullying others." Ye Xu said lightly.
"Then what should this junior do?"
Qin Haishan asked as if he was walking on thin ice.
How dare he ask Ye Xu now? It would be a blessing to be able to leave Tianji Pavilion safely.
"This is a place where I buy and sell news. If you have something that impresses me, you can get the news you want." Ye Xu explained.
"Senior, whatever you want me to buy, I will buy it." Qin Haishan knelt on the ground and said hurriedly.
Ye Xianer chuckled.
The dignified second elder of Tianxin Sect seemed to be frightened.
Ye Xu frowned.
"Isn't this forced buying and selling? Tianji Pavilion has no such rules."
Qin Haishan wants to cry but has no tears.
So what should I do? To satisfy my seniors?
"Forget it, let me give you some advice."
Ye Xu sighed, helped Qin Haishan up, and asked Ye Xian'er to bring him a cup of hot tea.
Qin Haishan was stiff and at a loss.
"You have stayed in the Divine Tribulation Realm and reached perfection for one hundred and twenty years, right?" Ye Xu said.
boom!
Qin Haishan's mind was shaken, and he looked at Ye Xu in disbelief, "Senior... you... how do you know?"
"Have you forgotten where this is?"
Qin Haishan was inexplicably shocked.
Suddenly I remembered the couplet from Tianji Pavilion.
The future will connect the past and present, criticize yin and yang and cut off the five elements, and the secret of heaven can be measured!
Could this senior really be able to see through the movement of heaven and deduce its secrets?
"Do you want to become a god?" Ye Xu smiled.
"ah?"
Qin Haishan was stunned at first, then ecstatic.
Ye Xian'er also looked at Ye Xu blankly.
A god, on the Southern Wilderness, he is absolutely powerful.
Among a thousand pseudo-gods who have perfected the Divine Tribulation Realm, not one of them may be able to become a god.
This is also the reason why Qin Haishan is crazy.
"Juniors all dream of becoming gods. Please give me guidance, seniors!"
Qin Haishan pushed the chair away and knelt on the ground again. The last time he was scared, but this time he was sincere and sincere.
"There are many ways, but you are a little special." Ye Xu said with deep eyes.
Qin Haishan looked up at him and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
"You are now nine hundred and ninety-six years old. Your energy and blood have dried up. You have already missed the best time to become a god. It is simply impossible to cultivate yourself to become a god."
"Please give me some advice, senior!"
Qin Haishan hit the ground heavily.
What Ye Xu said was absolutely correct. He was already too old, his vitality and blood were depleted, and he could not cultivate himself to become a god.
He also wants to rely on external things, but where can he find the magic medicine?
This time, he sent Qi Hongsi to stop following Qi Hongsi, in order to seize the ninth-grade golden lotus. One was to prevent Qi Qingsi from recovering, and the other was to use the ninth-grade golden lotus to improve his cultivation.
But the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus obviously cannot make him a god.
"If you want to become a god, you can only rely on external things."
"Juniors also know."
Qin Haishan sighed and looked dejected, "But the magic medicine is hard to find, and the magic medicine that can help me become a god is even rarer. This junior has been searching for information for more than a hundred years, but found nothing."
"Now, your opportunity has come."
Ye Xu showed a sunny smile.
Qin Haishan suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright.
"If the seniors can point out a clear path for the juniors, the juniors will be willing to give everything they have, no matter what."