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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters ring bearer

Ten days later, Danzangyuan.

In the center of the hall, in front of the Nine Wonderful Treasure Cauldron, a Grand Master of Fu Dao from the Xuanyuan clan suddenly froze, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a wilted expression.

Everyone was in an uproar, surprised and confused.

Xuanyuan Pojun frowned and stepped forward, checked the opponent's injuries, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's just too much mental exertion, it's okay."

Having said that, his expression was gloomy.

In the past ten days, these grand masters of the talisman formation from the Xuanyuan clan have been studying the divine pattern formation diagram inside the Nine Wonderful Treasure Cauldron, but they have been unable to figure it out and have not made any progress.

Nowadays, these seven or eight great masters of the talisman array all have tired faces, their eyes are bloodshot, and their mental energy has been exhausted. Under such circumstances, Xuanyuan Pojun's mood will naturally not get better.

"Fellow Taoist Pojun, please let them stop. If they continue like this, they may easily suffer backlash and damage their foundation of monasticism."

Shen Haotian, the dean of the Alchemy Academy, spoke in a deep voice.

This was the Grand Master of the Talisman Array. Anyone outside the world would be admired by countless sentient beings. But now he was being ordered around by Xuanyuan Pojun like a mule. He couldn't stand it anymore.

Other old antiques from the Alchemy Academy also nodded, and they were convinced that if the Jiu Miao Baoding damaged the cultivation foundation of a group of great masters of the Talisman Formation, it would definitely be a loss outweighing the gain.

"Cousin, why don't we let them rest for now? Didn't Axiu say that Chen Xi will come today? Maybe that young man will give us a surprise."

Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but try to persuade him.

"Can you believe Axiu's words?"

Xuanyuan Pojun disagreed, "I have met that boy Chen Xi. If he is said to be unparalleled in talent on the road, I will never have any doubt. Otherwise, after the assessment was over that day, I would not have been able to personally run over and accept him as my direct disciple.

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After a pause, he continued: "But if you say that a little guy in the middle stage of Xuanxian can solve problems that even old people like us can't solve, I don't believe it."

What Xuanyuan Pojun said was reasonable and reasonable, and all the old antiques in the hall thought so too.

In other words, almost all of them were quite skeptical about whether Chen Xi could repair the Nine Wonders Cauldron.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but sigh: "Cousin, what do you think we should do?"

Xuanyuan Pojun frowned and was silent. Yes, at this time, he didn't know what to do, unless... the senior Bu Ping who had the title of "Fu God" in the academy returned, but it was obvious that this

It's impossible.

Boom!

At this moment, the door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside.

A cold, solemn, and lifeless atmosphere suddenly poured in from outside the hall, making every old antique present feel a chill in their hearts and glanced over.

A group of about ten people in black robes, led by Zuo Qiu Sheng, stepped into the main hall. As they entered, a cold and stern, bone-chilling silence seemed to permeate the air of the entire hall.

breath.

It feels like a group of death gods coming from hell, ruthless and cold, trying to harvest the souls of the dead. It makes people feel an uncontrollable chill in their hearts.

You know, here are all the leading dignitaries of the college, Old Antique, but when he saw this group of black-robed figures, his eyes still shrank and he felt uncomfortable all over.

It's not fear, but an emotion similar to disgust, as if seeing a group of plague gods approaching.

"Ring Bearer!"

"Why are they?"

Everyone in the hall frowned, and Dean Shen Haotian stood up. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he glanced over coldly, not hiding his disgust.

The Ring Bearers are a group of special powerful people in the academy.

Each of them possesses a minimum level of cultivation in the Saint Immortal Realm, and their combat power is terrifying. Their existence, like that of the Discipline Hall, is to maintain the rules of the academy.

The only difference is that the members of the Discipline Hall are composed of students, and they supervise the affairs of students, while the existence of the Discipline Holders is to supervise the teaching in the college!

This kind of people are just like the executioners in the secular world. They are cold and cruel, their hands are stained with blood, and they are most ruthless. Naturally, no one will have a good impression of them.

"Zuo Qiu Sheng! Why did you bring the precept holders to the Alchemy Courtyard?" Xuanyuan Tong asked sternly.

"Well, I just happened to see fellow Taoist Li Bei and his friends looking for fellow Taoist Pojun, so I brought them here along the way." Zuo Qiu Sheng said calmly.

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at the man in black robes beside him and said, "Fellow Taoist Li Bei, my mission has been completed, please help yourself."

The black-robed man named Li Bei had a slim figure, as straight as a javelin, his face had a strange paleness, and his outline was like an axe-carving, and his whole temperament was hard, cold, and chilling.

He is Li Bei, one of the chief ring bearers, a half-level Immortal King. Over the years in the academy, he has killed many teachers who betrayed the academy with his hands. He is a quite famous and terrifying figure among the ring bearers.

Even though everyone present knew that most of the teachers who died at the hands of Li Bei deserved their punishment. They were either spies from foreign races or evil heretics who had done many sinful things that were unforgivable by nature, but they could not have any good impressions of Li Bei.

.

The executioner is the executioner, and people with different paths will not work together!

And seeing Li Bei leading the ring bearers, followed by Zuo Qiu Sheng, how could everyone in the hall not understand that all this was aimed at Xuanyuan Pojun?

When they thought that Xuanyuan Pojun might fall into their hands later, all the old antiques present sighed in their hearts, feeling sullen and resentful of what Zuo Qiu Sheng had done.

"You don't need to panic. We came here because we just received news that something happened to the Nine Wonderful Treasure Cauldron. This treasure has been standing since ancient times and is related to the fate of the Alchemy Academy. We were also ordered to come to investigate."

Li Bei spoke, his voice was low with a feminine tone that was very penetrating, "I know that you don't like us ring bearers, so please cooperate with the investigation later. In this case, we can leave as soon as possible.

So as not to offend you all.”

Everyone snorted and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Pojun seemed to be completely unaware, staring at Li Bei expressionlessly and said, "Tell me, are you here to catch me?"

Facing Xuanyuan Pojun, the chief instructor of the inner courtyard, Li Bei's expression became much more cautious. He was silent for a moment and said, "It's not arrest, but investigation."

Xuanyuan Pojun laughed so loudly that it shook the hall: "What's there to investigate? If a treasure is damaged, it will trigger your ring bearers to go out. I think you are really idle!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those who held the precepts all turned cold and their eyes were evil.

Li Bei frowned, stopped his subordinates, and then said to Xuanyuan Pojun: "What we are concerned about is not the Nine Wonderful Treasure Cauldron, but the Divine Wheel Transformation Pill. To refine this pill, we need to sacrifice the souls of millions of living beings.

This transformation into the destiny of heaven for your own use is the work of evil demons and heretics. I want to know where do you, millions of living souls, come from?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell into silence. Indeed, this Divine Wheel Transformation Pill is a forbidden object. Once it is sacrificed, it must use the souls of millions of living beings as a guide. Many of them here are Danzang Academy's Taoist masters.

Grandmaster, how could you not understand this?

Xuanyuan Pojun said coldly: "I have known that you would ask about this, but I have no obligation to explain to you. If I really want to know the explanation, I will explain it to the dean, not you!"

"Friend Pojun, your attitude is..." Zuo Qiu Sheng said.

"Shut up! Who do you think you are, you dare to question my attitude? If you dare to say more, I will kill you now!"

Before Zuo Qiu Sheng could finish speaking, Xuanyuan Pojun interrupted with a wave of his hand, his voice was like thunder, and Zuo Qiu Sheng's face turned blue and white as he scolded him.

The other old antiques all smiled bitterly and were surprised. They didn't expect Madman Xuanyuan to be so strong at this time.

"So, fellow Taoist Pojun is not going to come with us?"

Li Bei's expression became more and more indifferent, and in the eyes of the ring bearers beside him, there was a faint fighting spirit surging, and the whole body was full of momentum.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense and tense, making people breathless.

Everyone knows that if Xuanyuan Pojun goes with them, the end will definitely not be good, but if he doesn't go, a battle will inevitably happen, and the consequences will be more serious.

Zuo Qiu Sheng was the only one with a faint sneer on his lips. Now, I want to see what Xuanyuan Pojun will do!

Xuanyuan Pojun took a deep breath and became angry. He glanced at Li Bei and the others coldly, then looked at Zuo Qiu Sheng, and finally said in a deep voice: "Okay! Very good! Because of such a stupid thing, you actually killed me.

Xuanyuan Pojun has been forced to this point. If this is the case, then..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from outside the main hall: "Seniors, if this disciple can repair the Nine Wonders Cauldron now, can this matter be put to rest?"

The voice was calm, light, and had a calming power in it, but it seemed a bit abrupt in the already tense atmosphere of the hall.

However, precisely because of this abruptness, the tense atmosphere collapsed and dissipated a lot.

The next moment, many people's eyes were glanced outside the main hall, and then they saw a tall figure standing outside the main hall, with a handsome face, an indifferent temperament, and a unique aura as calm as the abyss in every move.

This figure is none other than Chen Xi!

Seeing him appear, Xuanyuan Pojun and Shen Haotian were startled, as if they didn't expect this young man to appear at this time.

Others did not recognize Chen Xi like the two of them, but after hearing what Chen Xi said before, they all vaguely guessed the identity of the other party. For a moment, their expressions were slightly strange, and this little guy was actually here.

, can he really repair the Nine Wonders Cauldron?

Only Zuoqiu Sheng shook his head and said with emotion: "The disciples nowadays are all very impressive. They dare to enter and leave the core of Danzang Academy casually. They are simply uncultured and lawless."

The voice was low, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the hall. They all frowned, feeling that Zuo Qiu Sheng's words were unbecoming of a teacher.

Chen Xi naturally heard it. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Qiu Sheng. A cold look flashed through his eyes. This short, fat old guy like a winter melon should be Zuo Qiu Sheng, right?

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