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Chapter 6 The Sword

Tianpeng walked tremblingly in this saint's ashram.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, let alone look at the exotic flowers and herbs, the immortal wood and the magical medicine in Biyou Palace.

Because he was worried that the saint was observing him and looking for his mistakes.

Once caught.

A flash of thought is enough to make him doomed!

And when the Jade Emperor comes, he will not even dare to cry out to him.

Disrespecting the saint, these four words are enough to be evidence of his crime!

He could only hold the talisman in his hand and respectfully walk to the depths of Biyou Palace, where the saint retreats.

This is easy to find.

The saint is like the Tao.

Colorless, soundless, invisible.

Be one with all things, one with heaven and earth.

Therefore, seeing a saint is like seeing the great road, seeing all things, and seeing heaven and earth.

It's ethereal, you can't see it when you welcome it, you can't see it when you look at it.

But he was clearly sitting in front of him, just three steps in front of him.

Just like what Tianpeng feels now.

Behind the fallen Wanjun Immortal Sect, a majestic momentum like a mountain and sea rushed towards me.

As bright as the sun and the moon, as vast as the stars.

Yet it is so ethereal, as if it is not here, not in the world.

There are also pieces of innate spiritual treasures that burst out with the aura of Hongmeng.

The exaggeration and intertwining made him involuntarily kneel on the ground and bow his head in front of him. He could only use the last bit of self-control, raised the talisman in his hand, kowtowed solemnly and said: "Headmaster, teacher above, disciple Tianpeng

, kowtow a hundred times!”

After saying that, he really started to kowtow.

Once, twice...

Bang bang bang!

In front of the saint's seat, the canopy was extremely serious and sincere, and did not dare to be fake in the slightest.

Especially, this saint is also the leader of Jiejie!

The leader of Daozu’s killing spree!

Anger will be repaid, and the Cult Master who protects his shortcomings will become crazy!

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, one against four is the leader of the interception!

………………

Xu Ji listened to the sound of kowtow coming from outside the stone room.

Boom, boom, boom!

The kowtow from the man who called himself ‘Tianpeng’ was clear and loud.

Xu Ji held the sword in his hand and said nothing.

Boom, boom, boom!

The interesting thing is that he didn't count at all.

But by chance, I could know the number of people kowtowing outside the stone chamber.

It was as if there was a counter that was automatically counting for him.

No need to use your brain, no need to think, no need to count.

Naturally, you will be able to understand something.

11…

33…

55…

88…

96…

100!

Boom!

The sound of kowtowing suddenly stopped.

People from outside actually kowtow and bow a hundred times honestly, no more than once, no less at once!

This surprised Xu Ji.

"I'm afraid this old monster I traveled through time is really a person with a bad personality!" He thought and continued to remain silent.

He understood that at this time, not speaking was more important than anything else.

Because once you open your mouth, your secret may be exposed.

As a result, the stone room was extremely quiet.

The sword in his hand quietly gathered its light.

Countless treasures in the mist hibernated into the mist one after another, becoming invisible.

…………………………

Dead silence!

A deathly silence lingered around.

The air seemed to be frozen.

The place behind the Wanjun Gate where the sage repaired his body is as quiet as returning to the ruins.

There was no sound.

The shadow of Qingping Sword has disappeared.

Even the Hongmeng aura that once burst out from countless spiritual treasures has now completely dissipated.

But Tianpeng became even more nervous!

He knew that the saint was watching him.

Across the gate, the Saint of Jiejiao was watching him!

This makes the canopy tremble!

The only thing that made him happy or at ease was that the leader of the Jie Church did not give him a slap in the face and slap him out of the Biyou Palace.

This means that there may still be a chance.

After going through a lot of hardships from the mortal world, he ascended to heaven.

In the heaven again, after a lot of effort, the Jade Emperor finally caught his eye.

Tianpeng certainly has the quick wit to observe people's words and adapt to changing situations.

So, he held the talisman in his hand and said loudly again: "Disciple Tianpeng, I am sincere and frightened, and I would like to report to the master..."

"Today is a good and auspicious day. Haotian Golden Tower and Miluo Heavenly Palace want to follow the old routine and patrol the four seas..."

"I didn't want to disturb Teacher Qing Xiu..."

"However, everyone in the Miluo Heavenly Palace unanimously believes that the teacher's virtue is affected by the three realms and brings blessings to the world. Without the teacher's decree, the sentient beings in the three realms may think that the Miluo Heavenly Palace disrespects the teacher, and many rumors will arise =..."

"Therefore, Miluo Heavenly Palace sends disciples to pay their respects to the teacher and ask for the teacher's decree to bring peace to the three realms!"

When he said these words, Tianpeng's heart kept beating.

His whole body was trembling even more.

Therefore, one can only choose words carefully.

I don’t even dare to mention the Jade Emperor! I only dare to refer to him as Miluo Tiangong.

As for the reason, I racked my brains and finally came up with the excuse "I'm afraid there will be a lot of rumors among the sentient beings in the three realms".

After saying the last words, Tianpeng was already lying on the ground, his fairy robe soaked with sweat, and all his magic power was gone, like a pig tied to a butcher's rack!

"Grandpa Daozu..." Tianpeng lay on the ground and kept praying: "If this disciple can return intact..."

"From now on, every morning and evening, I will sing quietly to Huang Ting..."

He was exhausted physically and mentally.

What he experienced today would never happen again!

For a little immortal like him, experiencing the power of a saint once is enough!

Keep lying on the ground.

I don’t know how long I lay there, but finally, the saint’s decree came from behind the gate.

"Yeah!" A simple indifferent voice.

What followed was the saint's reply: "I know!"

"You go back!"

Tianpeng listened and immediately bowed his head again: "Disciple, please obey the instructions of the master!"

He stood up respectfully, then stepped back tremblingly.

The saints have already told him to go back.

How dare he stay?

As for what it means to be a saint?

That's not something he has to worry about.

……………………

Xu Ji listened to the footsteps and gradually disappeared from his ears.

He let out a small breath.

"This old monster is really difficult to act!" he sighed.

Fortunately, this old monster has a lot of power.

Therefore, a few words can send away the person who calls himself ‘Tianpeng’.

"Haotian Golden Tower Miluo Heavenly Palace?" He chewed on the power Tianpeng just mentioned: "The tone is not small!"

He also pondered the information about sentient beings in the three realms and laws and decrees mentioned by Tianpeng.

"It seems that my status as an old monster in this world of immortals is not low!"

"The 'Haotian Golden Tower Miluo Heavenly Palace' has to pay a courtesy visit, and the envoy is even more cautious and trembling..."

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Xu Ji became.

My family knows their own affairs.

This old monster may have great magical powers and countless magic weapons.

But he is just an ordinary young man in modern times.

Don't talk about killing people and grabbing treasures.

He has never killed a chicken in his life!

When he was in college, a cauliflower snake entered his dormitory and he was frightened to death.

So he knows that once someone sees out his true self.

Then what awaits him will surely be a disaster!

"My current situation is probably like that of a three-year-old child holding gold in a busy city!"

"Once someone pierces the tiger's skin, you will definitely die!"

"So, I must fight back hard against anyone who dares to test me or covet me!"

"Otherwise it would be that Guizhou donkey!"

The donkey in Guizhou was eaten by the tiger in the end!

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Ji suddenly raised his head.

He felt like someone was spying on him somewhere with something.

A feeling of being watched came over me.

"Huh!" He snorted subconsciously.

The story of the Donkey of Guizhou echoes in my mind.

Just like the cauliflower snake I found in the university dormitory, after a brief panic, murderous intent boiled over!

Then, he picked up the broom in the dormitory and started crazy mode.

Bang bang bang!

The poor cauliflower snake was killed on the spot and beaten to a bloody pulp!

But now, Xu Ji just thought that if the spy discovered the truth, he might be pierced by the tiger's skin, and then face rounds of siege, and finally be killed and trampled under his feet, even his soul would be lost.

It may be refined into treasures such as the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

As a result, he felt his blood boiling all over his body.

Clang!

The sword in his hand seemed to sense his murderous intention, and it chirped fiercely, and the scabbard trembled at the sound of the sword chirping.

The sword has spirit!

Xu Ji naturally drew his sword!

Suddenly, the room was filled with cold light, causing countless ripples.

Then, he slashed hard at the spying spot with his sword!

A sword light rose into the air.

Like a horse flying in the air, like an antelope hanging its horns.

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