Ye Jianxin and Hun Yuan followed the sound and saw an old figure walking quickly towards this side.
"Chief Shi!" Ye Jianxin took the lead in saluting.
"I've met Patriarch Shi!" Hun Yuan also smiled and clasped his fists, but his tone didn't contain the slightest respect.
Shi Ren didn't care about Hun Yuan's disrespect and said in a deep voice:
"Both of you are guests invited by our Stone Clan. Can you give me a favor and put aside your past grudges for the time being?"
Ye Jianxin and Hun Yun looked at each other, nodded and said, "In that case, we will give Patriarch Shi this face."
They immediately put away their weapons.
All this is not purely to give Shi Ren face, Ye Jianxin and Ye Jianxin are not easy to get along with.
It's just that the former is not a weak old man. While persuading, the other party quietly exerted the Seven-Star Fighting Saint's momentum on the two of them. In this regard, the two Five-Star Fighting Saints cannot do anything extreme.
He simply got off the slope and agreed to Shi Ren's request.
Seeing that the two of them were unwilling to make the matter a big deal, Shi Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
These two are not easy to talk to. If they really insist on fighting, and the relationship behind them is still tough, he won't dare to do anything to each other. It will also cause a lot of damage to the Stone Clan's face.
"Everyone, please disperse!" Shi Ren said to a certain place, and the powerful fighting spirit carried by the old voice clearly spread to every corner.
The others also wisely withdrew their prying eyes.
Although the fight was stopped, the two men engaged in other confrontations.
"I hope you can still laugh in the future!" Hun Yun said solemnly.
"Oh?" Ye Jianxin raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, I will laugh even happier if you die!"
As the two people passed each other, a dark energy suddenly came from their bodies and was transmitted to each other.
The two of them stood still for a moment, looking at each other without saying a word, and walked towards their seats as if nothing had happened.
A few days later, Langya Pavilion.
"Lao Ye has sent a message?" Xiao Han looked at Yihuang who walked in and said with a little surprise.
"Yes!" Yihuang said solemnly as he handed over a jade pendant.
After Xiao Han finished browsing the contents, he said in a serious tone:
"It seems that the progress of this soul clan is much faster than we expected!"
"Yeah." Yi Huang also agreed: "I didn't expect that they could integrate that kind of power into Dou Qi. Even if it is just a preliminary application, it is very difficult."
Most of the blood demons' abilities act on blood. They can control the enemy's blood during battle, and can even use blood to replenish their own consumption. It is similar to the original Four Heavenly Lord's blood river technique.
Even the side effects of the former are smaller or almost non-existent, which is equivalent to adding a layer of skill buff to every soul tribesman who has mastered this power, which will make fighting very uncomfortable.
"How to solve this kind of power?" Xiao Han said unconsciously.
A strong man like Xiao Han naturally does not need to worry about those little tricks, but the same cannot be said for those who are the backbone of Dou Zun and below.
According to his guess, this kind of bonus can increase the strength of the Soul Clan by at least 10%. The seemingly insignificant data will be extremely terrifying when expanded to the huge population base of the entire Soul Clan.
"Could it be..."
An idea flashed in Xiao Han's mind, and with his palm facing up, a snowflake-shaped ice crystal came out of his body. In an instant, the whole room was covered with a thick layer of frost.
"We can only try it first..." Xiao Han frowned.
"And this list." Yihuang slowly unfolded a scroll in front of Xiao Han's eyes.
Among them, Xian'er's name is at the top of the list, as the leader.
"Are we only going to send Xian'er, fifteen Langya Guards and twenty Douzong Realm disciples to compete for the ancient Bodhi Tree?"
After thinking about it, Xiao Han nodded in agreement.
This number is quite streamlined compared to a team that can easily reach nearly a hundred people, but the actual lineup is not inferior to any other team.
The ancient tree does not want too many noble spirits. These twenty disciples are all brought here for the purpose of training.
Even so, everyone is a core disciple of the high-level Douzong, and some are even reserve members of the Langya Guards. If twenty people cooperate with each other, it will be easy to defeat five or six ordinary Douzong warriors.
The combat power of more than 20 Douzuns plus the ceiling of combat power of one saint, not to mention pushing other teams to the ground and rubbing them, is definitely more than enough to protect themselves.
"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll leave."
"This day is exhausting!"
Yihuang rubbed her sore shoulders and complained that there were a lot of things that even she, a strong fighting saint, could not handle.
His eyes cut into Xiao Han like a knife, "I will go into seclusion in two months, and then I will find someone to work for me!"
"do you understand?"
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Han responded bitterly. He didn't want to work either!
In the past, I could still use cultivation as a perfunctory way, but now that I am a nine-star fighting saint, continuing to retreat will not have much effect. This reason no longer works.
I want to find other people to share the burden, but the only ones in Langya Pavilion who really have the decision-making power are the three of them. One is on a business trip to the Stone Clan, and the other wants to retreat.
The strength and prestige of others simply cannot keep the situation down. If they insist on decentralizing power, I don’t know how many troubles will be caused. I have to do it all by myself.
However, Xiao Han is also comforting himself. He has been arranging for the next generation of disciples to take over a small part of Langya Pavilion's affairs, and has also trained many suitable people.
It will take at most ten years, after solving the troubles of the Soul Clan, to directly pass on the position as the hands-off shopkeeper, just in time for a restless little brat to calm down and have a disciple as soon as possible.
Just when Xiao Han was looking forward to the bright future...
Yihuang was about to turn around when she suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "By the way, Shenghan and Xin'er seem to be coming back."
"Huh?" Xiao Han suddenly smiled, "What about Xiao Yue'er?"
Xiao Yue'er, Yin Qiyue, and Ye Shenghan's daughter are also the nieces and grandnieces of Xiao Han and others. They are all doted on in both Yin Valley and Langya Pavilion.
Since they had promised in advance that their children would be handed over to Yin Gu to inherit their billions of wealth, Ye Shenghan and Xin'er had been living in Yin Gu to accompany their daughter who had not yet grown up, but would return to Langya Pavilion regularly for a period of time.
Seeing Xiao Han's impatient look, Yihuang felt funny and a little disappointed at the same time. However, she knew that the two of them were too cultivated and it would be extremely difficult to have a child, so she could only bury her thoughts deep in her heart.
Dan smiled and said: "I'll be back in about three days, what? Are you planning to greet me?"
Xiao Han smiled and said nothing, his subconscious telling him that he couldn't answer this question.
However, now he has begun to think about the gift he should give to his lovely grandniece this time.
Every time he thought of that crisp voice, Xiao Han couldn't help but look forward to it.
And this expectation turned into overwhelming anger three days later.