Chapter 397: Returning to Place (Part 2)
"Who are you?"
In the Yidao Teahouse, which had been completely disrupted by Pingxin's punch, the collapse of the intertwined formations made the teahouse even worse, but in just a few breaths, a crisp cracking sound and a muffled collapse sound came out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the outer void of the teahouse, the figures of cultivators were already flickering, and the power of the divine soul swept through it, looking forward to each other, not daring to speak loudly, only whispering.
Following the traces of the human figure that ran through the teahouse, on the wide street outside, all the bones around the body were shattered, the internal organs were even more damaged, the spirit was annihilated, and the dantian collapsed into a pile of flesh.
The disgusting and bloody aura quickly spread around it, and many figures around the street and above the void frowned at the sight.
However, no matter what the situation in the outside world is, for Li Xuansheng and the others who are still in the teahouse, there is no impact, as Li Xuansheng's words fell, in the empty void just now, a trace of silver light bloomed, and a figure exuding an indifferent aura stepped out.
"We are guests of Yi Dao Tea House!"
Li Xuansheng said.
"Do you know who the person you punched to death just now?"
The figure that exuded a monstrous coldness all around his body, wisps of pure white light shrouded his body, making it difficult to see his inner face, demeanor, listening to the voice, it was a man, and full of energy, extremely calm, should be not young.
In response to Li Xuansheng's response, the man was silent at first, quietly watched Li Xuansheng take a few breaths, and the power of the divine soul flashed away, and then revealed that he turned around and looked at the violent person just now - Pingxin.
"I don't know, his identity is of no use to me, unless he is the child of the Terran Dao Venerable, otherwise it is useless, old man, you want to avenge him, okay, take out my leyline yellow flower petals first. ”
"If you dare to steal my things, it will be light!"
For the Terran cultivator with garlic in the void in front of him, Ping Xin temporarily suppressed the urge to kill him again with one punch, looked at the other three people in the room, and said very politely to the figure.
"That person is my nephew, his father is a top great cultivator of the Heavenly Saint Sect, he has survived the three calamities, I think my brother will break through the barrier soon, and you will be buried with my nephew later. ”
"Cherish the last moments!"
The man whose whole body was shrouded in a pure white light, his aura around him was extremely cold, and he originally wanted to directly wipe out the four people in front of him after his nephew was bombarded, but when he just twisted the space to travel here.
I couldn't help but have a trace of strange and strange emotions in my heart, and then, my hiding place was pointed out, seeing this, the man's heart suddenly sank, and he was able to find his hiding place, at least it was the same level of existence.
Immediately after, the abnormal feeling in his heart reappeared, and under the glance of the powerful divine soul power, among the four people in the room, except for the two women who retreated to the side, the cultivation breath of the other two could not be sensed at all.
If there can be such a situation, either the cultivation of those two people surpasses themselves a lot, or it is the cultivator's subtle means of breathing, and according to the law of equal communication between cultivators, I think that those two people have a mysterious means of cultivation.
"The Great Cultivator of the Heavenly Machine Sect is really not ordinary, but for us, it is not enough, in addition, I want to make it clear to you that I am a little dissatisfied with you standing above us now, looking down at us. ”
As I said in all fairness, the children of a great monk are dead when they die, and doing such a thing is not a good thing on weekdays, and his identity cannot affect him too much.
However, judging from the words of the old man in front of him, he was not going to take action to capture the four of them, but to wait for his brother to arrive, as for the other great monk in the teahouse, there was no change at the moment, and he was still cultivating in the secret room underground.
Except for the initial power of the divine soul, there was no movement, stepping forward, grabbing the void with one hand, and as the words fell from his mouth, the figure of the man above the void in front of the four of them was pulled down by an irresistible force in an instant.
The dazzling power of space was rolling, and at that time, the man was struggling hard, and the violent aura that belonged to the level of the great monk was diffuse, and his hands were even more ready to attack the general momentum.
But everything, under the absolute power, has no use, a grasp, like a slap on a fly in the void, a little bit, the formation to seal its body.
Reaching out to probe, suddenly the space ring on the man's finger flew out, and in a flash, it fell into the small world of his left hand, the power was tactful, and the divine soul mark on the ring was torn.
"You...... , impossible, who the hell are you!"
With a muffled snort, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and under the ban of the formation, the white indifference shrouded in the man's whole body slowly dissipated, revealing the figure in it, but it was a man who was getting fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair.
On a slightly old face, flashing with unbelievable fear, as a top great monk, because the mysterious power of heaven and earth was about to complete his cultivation, he did not dare to practice in retreat, so he stayed in the teahouse opened by his nephew to cultivate.
On the one hand, he was instructing the practice, and on the other hand, he was sweeping away the troubles of the teahouse, and just now, when he was in retreat, his nephew actually presented himself with two petals that were definitely tens of thousands of years old.
From my own point of view, it should be the yellow flower of the leyline, plus the news of my nephew, those two petals have a lifespan of 80,000 years, which is definitely the longest plant I have seen since I practiced.
The whole body of the petals is shrouded in a trace of the earth-attribute Heaven and Earth Mystic Perfection Power, and there is only one step left before the law texture of the unearthed Dao can be born, although this step is difficult.
Thinking that if he was lucky enough to advance to the cultivation of the Supreme Ancestor, he didn't speculate at the time, so he accepted the petals, and as for the follow-up treatment, it was not under his jurisdiction.
Who would have thought that after just a few dozen breaths, such a thing would happen, his nephew was killed by a punch from the guests in the teahouse, and even he who wanted to stand up for his nephew suffered.
Feeling the strong pressure around his body, the man muttered in his mouth, a look of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes, and now, he finally knew why he had uneasy and strange emotions in his heart just now.
The situation was controlled by others, and he could only watch the space ring being taken away by the other party, and then forcibly erase the soul mark, take out the jade box in the ring, and the white light flashed, and a jade box that was indistinguishable from the one placed on the round table appeared on Li Xuansheng's palm.
Looking at the jade box in his hand, Li Xuansheng lightly clicked his head, did not open it, but spit it out with all his strength and sent it to Pingxin.
"Put it back in its place, lest you damage the foundation of this spirit flower. ”