. Han Cangzi’s title was wrong... "A mistake, a mistake, she should have called the second senior brother the second senior uncle, which was a generation difference...)
"Call me uncle!"
"Baby, no matter how big or small, didn't your master tell you my seniority? In the Han Sect today, except for a few old guys in the sky, who else is senior to me? The headmaster calls me uncle.
, you and your peers as Headmasters, don’t you know what to call them?
You little kid, you are so aggressive with your elders, let me calculate, you have violated the second, fifth, and seventh sect rules." On the ninth peak of Tianhan Sect, Tian Xiezi let out a sigh of relief.
When Yangyang opened his mouth, his voice had a loose tone. It was not as deep as the old man in purple robe, and it did not spread too far.
The old man in purple robes looked as usual, standing calmly in the void, looking at Tian Xiezi at the top of the ninth peak. He really didn't want to come to the ninth peak unless he had to, but it wasn't because he was in awe of the people.
The rumor about Tian Xiezi is that Tian Xiezi’s seniority is too high.
After a moment of silence, he raised his fist towards Tian Xiezi.
"Junior You Longzi has met my uncle.
"Well, that makes sense. When I went up the mountain, you were probably not born yet, but you can't be so careless. You should pay attention next time, got it." Tian Xiezi touched the beard on his chin and looked at Zihong
The old man in robe nodded with satisfaction.
"Then please ask Uncle Master to send the junior disciple out. I want to take him away." The old man in purple robe looked as usual. If he didn't hear Tian Xiezi's words, he spoke slowly.
"Why, do you have any different opinions on the punishment your second senior brother gave to your disciple?" Tian Xiezi looked surprised.
The old man was silent. He had to accept the fact that the seniority of the people in the Ninth Peak was much higher because of Tian Xiezi. For example, the young man who hurt his disciple, this person... was indeed of the same generation as him...
…
As for whether he is a senior brother or a junior brother, it is difficult to say clearly at the moment.
"Tianxiezi, I don't have time to quarrel with you. I just want to ask you, do you want to let the car go or not?" The old man frowned, his expression gradually became indifferent. He had exhausted his courtesy. Now, even such words are reasonable.
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"Ah, are you scaring me? If you don't let me go, I won't let you go!" Tian Xie Yu's eyes widened, showing a sense of domineering.
The old man looked gloomy and snorted coldly.
He did not take action, but just such a cold snort was like a roar of thunder, causing the entire Ninth Peak to shake suddenly. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and tiny cracks spread directly on the ice of the Ninth Peak.
come out.
Tian Xiezi's eyes widened, he took a few steps back on the top of the mountain, and let out a miserable scream. The miserable sound was enough to make those who heard it feel pity.
Hu Zi was in his cave. He had brought back the cart a long time ago and now threw it aside. He was squatting next to Hu Mou, drinking wine and smiling viciously and maliciously.
The miserable voice of Tian Xiezi that surrounded his ears made Huzi look up at the rock wall above the cave with a strange look on his face.
"Pretend, you know how to pretend, old thing...don't think that your Mr. Tiger...well, don't think that his Mr. Tiger doesn't know that you are wearing white clothes today."
That pitiful cry spread throughout the entire Ninth Peak, and also reached the ears of the second senior brother sitting next to Su Ming. The second senior brother lowered his head and played with the flowers and plants in front of him, as if Yi Lei didn't hear it.
"Master, I saw that you are wearing a white robe today..." The second senior brother shook his head, his expression was very gentle, as if he was whispering to the flowers and plants in front of him.
At the same time, underneath the ninth peak, in the basin deep in the cracks in the ice, there was silence, but at this time there was a faint murmuring voice.
"Master, what he is wearing today should be white clothes..."...That voice belongs to senior brother.
At the top of the ninth peak, Tian Xiezi screamed and retreated. Seeing the old man in purple robes approaching in the void in front of him, he quickly screamed loudly again.
"Xiaohu, come and save me, my master. I promise not to ask you for drinks again..."
In the cave, Huzi drank wine, glared at Zimo in front of him, and slapped him on the head. Zimo was shaken and furious, staring at Huzi.
"Hey, if you dare to stare at your grandpa Hu like that, I'll beat you to death!" Huzi seemed to have found something that stopped him from thinking about his master's screams. He stretched out his hand and patted the car on the head again.
hand.
Tian Xiezi, who was on the top of the mountain, shouted a few words and saw that the old man was approaching and stepped on the ninth peak. The moment his footsteps fell, the ninth peak let out a violent roar.
"Second Brother, Second Brother... If you don't come to save Master, I'm telling you, I'll knock down all the flowers and plants on this mountain for you!"
The second senior brother sitting next to Su Ming, if he didn't hear, touched the flowers and plants in front of him and whispered softly.
"Just lift it. At worst, I'll just plant it after I lift it. It'll be fine... Do you think so, little junior brother?" The second senior brother raised his head and glanced at Su Ming, who had his eyes closed, and smiled slightly.
On the top of the mountain, the purple-robed old man from the second peak looked indifferently at Tian Xiezi who was screaming there, frowned, raised his right foot, and took a step forward.
"Disciple, how long have you been in seclusion? You know that in seclusion, your master is almost finished. If you don't come out, I will ask Xiaohu to go to you to warm the wine every day!"
Deep in the ninth peak, where the basin is, there is still silence. The senior brother who chose to retreat here also pretended not to hear and was immersed in his meditation.
However, Tian Xiezi's voice was so shrill that after a moment, a sigh came from the basin.
"Master, stop making trouble..."
The sound echoed in the basin and gradually dispersed. In the blink of an eye, it reverberated throughout the entire ninth peak and reached Huzi's ears, causing Huzi to slap his raised palm.
When it reached the ears of the second senior brother, his eyes flashed with light.
It even reached the ears of the old man who was walking towards Tian Xiezi. The old man's footsteps suddenly paused, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his expression suddenly changed. On his body, at this moment
Suddenly, a piece of hot air appeared out of thin air, causing the nothingness around it to instantly become distorted.
But this was not caused by him, but the sound of the sound caused a wave of fluctuation outside his body that shocked his mind.
Faintly, in the distortion outside his body, there seemed to be a low roar of a ferocious beast echoing. However, outsiders could not hear this low roar. Only the old man himself could hear it clearly.
The appearance made his expression serious.
"The voice of creation!" The old man's pupils shrank sharply.
However, the sound only appeared for a moment and then gradually disappeared. The distortion outside the old man's body also disappeared without a trace.
Tian Xiezi looked surprised when he heard the sound, but soon became angry as the sound dissipated.
"You bastards, these three bastard disciples, if I had known this, I wouldn't have accepted my disciples back then. I wouldn't have helped the master at the critical moment. I'm so angry!"
Hey, you junior, don't force me, I tell you, if I take action, you will immediately run away in confusion!" Wearing a white robe, Tian Xiezi raised his right hand and put it in his arms, looking at the old man in purple robe.
, his expression gradually became serious.
Along with the seriousness of his expression, a pressure slowly condensed from his body, making the purple-robed old man who had just been shocked by the voice of creation also become dignified.
He didn't pay much attention to the Ninth Peak. It could even be said that this was his first time to come to the Ninth Peak. However, the series of things he encountered now made him think of those in the Tianhan Sect.
Rumors circulating about the Ninth Peak.
"If my uncle releases my disciple, I will leave immediately and never set foot on the Ninth Peak again. If not, I will see if the rumors about my uncle on the Ninth Peak are true or false! It's just that
The voice of creation is nothing." The purple-robed old man was silent for a moment and then spoke in a deep voice.
As he spoke, the purple-robed old man walked towards Tian Xiezi. His steps were not fast, but as he walked out, an increasingly powerful aura spread out from him. In the sky, there seemed to be an illusory scene.
, is rapidly changing towards reality.
"You forced me, look at my magic weapon!" Tian Xiezi took a few steps back again and pulled his right hand out from his arms. In his hand, there was something more, which was a token.
The moment he took out the token, Tian Xiezi's expression became arrogant. He held the token and waved it towards the old man.
"Bold little boy, do you know what this thing is!"
Following Tian Hanzi's loud shout, the old man in purple robe suddenly stopped. He looked at the token in Tian Xiezi's hand. The token was completely purple and black, exuding a pure cold air. It didn't look like it was fake.
, and no one in Tianhan Sect dares to lie...
Especially when he thought of Tian Xiezi's seniority, the old man's expression gradually changed drastically, sometimes gloomy, sometimes aggrieved, sometimes helpless. All the expressions merged together and turned into a complex sigh.
He cupped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to Tian Xiezi.
"Disciple Deng Longzi has an order to pay homage to the sect leader. If the holder of the order is present in person, the disciple will naturally recognize it."
"Hmph, I have to force my old man to take out this token and tell you that the Ninth Peak was snatched away by me with this token. Didn't your master tell you?
That's all. It seems that you are not your master's proud disciple. Otherwise, how could I not tell you about such an important matter? I think you are quite pitiful. So, just give me a few million stone coins.
No, I don't care about your offense." Tian Xiezi raised his head and spoke arrogantly.
The purple-robed old man's breathing became rapid, and veins gradually appeared on his face, but after taking a look at the token in Tian Xiezi's hand, he endured it and gave Tian Xiezi a fist.
"Disciple, I obey." After he said that, he turned around immediately, turned into a rainbow and galloped away from the Ninth Peak in an instant. He was afraid that if he walked too slowly, he would really be unable to suppress the feeling of frustration in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood why it was rare to see people of his generation going to the Ninth Peak on weekdays, especially those who were the peak masters. Most of them chose to avoid the Ninth Peak, and he, Deng Longzi, seldom paid attention to it on weekdays.
Other things, although he is a strong member of the Tianhan Sect and a member of the Second Peak, he is not the master of the Second Peak after all. He has stayed in most of the Tianhan all year round and has gradually lived here over the years.
At the same time that he left the Ninth Peak, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the platform, slowly opened his eyes.