First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1577: Today things can’t be good
The night falls and the lights come on.
The lights in the room are like beans.
Su Yi quietly woke up from meditation, frowning slightly.
Fang Han, why hasn't he come back yet?
Boom, boom, boom!
There is a knock on the door.
Su Yi got up and opened the door, only to see a man in gray standing outside the door.
The man in gray clasped his fists slightly and said, "I am the deacon on the cloud boat, and I have something to ask the guests."
Su Yi said: "Speak."
The man in gray said: "It's very simple. We received news that there were some unsightly demons and heretics on the ship, so we had to visit and investigate them one by one."
Su Yi snorted and said, "How to check?"
The man in gray took out a bronze plate and said, "This is the 'Spiritual Plate', you just need to put your palm on it."
Su Yi looked at the Spiritual Heaven Plate and put his hand on it.
Om!
There were strange fluctuations on the Lingtian disk, and a pointer on the surface suddenly pointed to the direction marked with the word "Juxia".
"It turns out that Your Excellency is a cultivator of the Xiaxia Realm, so annoying!"
The man in gray put away the spiritual plate and turned away.
Su Yi watched the other person's figure leave before turning around and returning to the room.
The residual lights are like beans, with mottled light and shadow.
Although this humble room is covered with the power of the forbidden formation, it still can't stop the clamor from the cloud boat market.
Su Yi took out a pot of wine, took a sip, then took a random step and stepped on a shadow in the room.
The shadow wriggled violently, as if trying to break free from Su Yi's feet, but it was useless to struggle.
"Release!"
A low drink resounded, and it smelled of breathlessness.
Su Yi put away the jug and reached out to grab it.
Hey!
The shadow on the ground was directly lifted up, wriggling like water, and finally turned into a man in black.
He looked shocked and said, "Are you really a cultivation base in the Xiaxia Realm?"
Su Yi said: "A demon immortal in the middle stage of the universe, but sneaked into my room with such an unsightly trick, what is he trying to do? Assassination, stealing, spying on news?"
The man in black looked gloomy and uncertain, and said, "Since you have already seen through it, please..."
Pfft!
Su Yi raised his hand and chopped off one arm of the man in black, blood spilling like a waterfall.
Without waiting for the black-clothed man to scream, with Su Yi's palm fingers gripping his neck, Venus appeared in front of him, almost suffocating.
Su Yi looked as indifferent as before, and said softly, "I'm asking you, you just need to answer me."
Under the shadow of the lamp, half of his sturdy figure is covered by shadows, and the other half is under the light, adding a mysterious and intimidating aura.
The man in black realized that this time he encountered a stubborn stubble!
He said without hesitation: "I was ordered to come here to find out your cards."
Su Yi said: "Why do you want to do this on whose orders?"
The man in black was silent.
Pfft!
Su Yi swiped his fingertips and slashed off an arm of the man in black again. The pain made his face pale and sweat dripped from his forehead.
His two arms that were cut off instantly turned into ashes and dissipated when they fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the black-clothed man gritted his teeth and said, "I am the deacon of the Blood Nether Demon Sect. If your Excellency kills me, you will never leave this cloud ship alive!"
Su Yi thought thoughtfully: "So, the big man behind you is also on this cloud boat?"
The man in black said bravely: "Not bad!"
Su Yi's eyes are deep, and his tone is calm: "I ask for the last time, why do you do this?"
The black-clothed man's eyes flashed and his voice was hoarse: "Yes, but... you must let me go first!"
Bang!
Su Yi's palms exerted force, and the black-clothed man's body and soul shattered directly, like sand and dust drifting from between Su Yi's fingers.
On the verge of death, this immortal from the universe of the Blood Nether Demon Sect was stunned, unable to imagine how this seemingly indifferent young man could kill him if he disagreed.
Not even the slightest room for negotiation!
"I'm afraid something happened to that kid Fang Han..."
The shadow of the lamp was dim, and Su Yi's expression flickered.
He didn't delay, he walked out of the room with the jug in one hand.
He walked as leisurely as before, even bringing the door to the room...
Only in the depths of those pair of deep eyes, there was a hint of cold luster.
……
Lingyun Tower, inside the top hall.
A descendant of the Biao Ling tribe?
Hua Xingchen showed a smile and commanded, "Let Elder Yue bring people up."
"Yes!"
The old servant took orders.
Soon, a middle-aged man in a golden robe and bright eyes walked into the hall with a smile.
Behind him, Fang Han with a dull expression and empty eyes followed.
"I have seen the young master."
The middle-aged man in the golden robe smiled and bowed his hands.
Hua Xingchen nodded and said, "That little guy is the descendant of the Biao Spirit clan you said?"
Biaoqi?
Everyone present was surprised, and their eyes fell on Fang Han.
"How is he..."
Xue Hongfeng was stunned and recognized that Fang Han was the boy who followed Su Yi.
"Good."
The middle-aged man in the golden robe showed a smile. He took a clean jade bowl from the banquet and came to Fang Han. His fingertips were like blades, and he pulled a hole between Fang Han's neck. When it splashed out, it was immediately caught by the golden-robed middle-aged man with a jade bowl.
Having put more than half a bowl of blood, the middle-aged Jinpao stopped his hand, raised the jade bowl, looked around, and said:
"Look, everyone, this is the blood of the Biqi Spiritual Race. Its color is bright red and burning, and it contains a natural rhythm. Not only does it not smell fishy, but it has a strange fragrance!"
There was a commotion in the field, and everyone was talking about it.
The middle-aged Jinpao stepped forward and presented the jade bowl with both hands to Hua Xingchen, who was sitting on the central seat, "Young Master, please take a look!"
Hua Xingchen showed a look of joy and said, "That's right, it's really nice. I thought that the Biyu Spiritual Race had already died out, but I never thought that I could meet one today! It's really God helping me!"
The middle-aged Jinpao smiled and complimented: "With the bloodline of this little guy, the young master will not worry about not being able to practice the 'magic swallowing the sky'!"
There was an uproar in the field, and many people looked envious.
Swallowing the Vault!
That is one of the three supreme Taoist scriptures of the Blood Underworld Demon Sect. It is said that if you can practice this skill, you will be able to easily prove the Taoist realm in the future!
It will not be difficult to enter the Immortal King Realm in the future!
"Take him down."
Hua Xingchen ordered.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged Jinpao turned around and came to Fang Han, and was about to leave with him.
Suddenly, Fang Han slammed his head into the golden-robed middle-aged man, wrapped his arms around the golden-robed middle-aged like iron hoops, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit down.
The teenager suddenly violent, fierce as a beast!
But everyone in the room couldn't help showing pity.
A little guy who has just set foot on the spiritual path, still wants to attack a fairy?
Delusional!
Sure enough, the next moment, he heard a bang, and Fang Han was shocked and flew out.
This scene caused a burst of laughter in the field. The middle-aged Jinpao stepped forward, grabbed Fang Han like a chicken, and slapped the other hand directly on the boy's face.
Clap!
The slap in the face is crisp.
The teen has red, swollen cheeks and disheveled hair.
But his eyes were stern and cold, and he stared at the middle-aged Jinpao, full of hatred.
That look made the middle-aged Jinpao feel inexplicably uncomfortable, and he raised his hand to strike.
"Stop--!"
Xue Hongfeng slapped the table.
The audience was silent and everyone was surprised.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, are you pity that little guy?"
A man in a blue shirt asked amusingly.
Tao Shanyun!
The forty-sixth genius of the Yujing Immortal List has an extraordinary background.
Xue Hongfeng ignored it, he looked at Hua Xingchen and cupped his hands: "Brother Hua, this little guy is a junior next to my best friend, he just boarded the cloud boat today, and I ask Brother Hua to raise your hand and let it go. Xue is very grateful for this little guy!"
Everyone looked at each other and all looked at Hua Xingchen.
Hua Xingchen frowned, staring at Xue Hongfeng like a sharp sword, expressionless: "You sit down now and ignore this matter, I still treat you as a friend. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone. !”
The atmosphere suddenly became depressed.
Everyone can see that Hua Xingchen is determined to win the youth from the Biqi Spirit Race, and it is impossible to let go!
But Xue Hongfeng did not give in, but bowed down and said sincerely: "Brother Hua, I am not only saving that little guy, but also defuse disasters for you! The elders are here, today's affairs are destined to be unkind!"
Everyone was stunned.
Is this threatening Hua Xingchen?
Sure enough, Hua Xingchen's face turned cold.
Bang!
A man in a Chinese robe slapped the table, raised his finger and pointed at Xue Hongfeng, and said sternly, "Xue Hongfeng, don't take yourself too seriously, you can come to the banquet today, but it is because of the clan behind you. If you don't step back, I will be the first to forgive you!"
His name is Chai Beitong, and he ranks fifty-fifth on the Yujing Immortal List. In terms of identity and origin, he is not inferior to Tao Shanyun, who is also on the Yujing Immortal List.
"Come back, don't take humiliation, otherwise, you will not only offend Senior Brother Hua alone, but even all of us here will not be accustomed to you."
A woman in green spoke slowly.
Lu Shang embroidery.
The 64th place in the Universe Immortal Ranking is the arrogant girl of the sky, and she is Hua Xingchen's junior sister.
The atmosphere was depressing and chilling, and the air seemed to freeze.
On the central main seat, Hua Xingchen's eyes are like ice, and his power is overwhelming.
In the center of the hall, the middle-aged Jinpao held Fang Han in one hand and sneered on the sidelines.
The eyes of everyone around him, like mountains, oppressed Xue Hongfeng's heart, making his body tense and almost unable to bear it.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth, as if he was going out, and said, "That little guy, I have to save my life!! If you don't want to cause trouble, you better not stop it!"
The audience was silent~IndoMTL.com~ almost suspected that Xue Hongfeng was crazy!
Under such circumstances, what did he use to protect the little guy from the Bishen clan?
It's hilarious!
"Since you have to humiliate yourself, I will fulfill you."
Hua Xingchen said with an expressionless face, "Brother Chai, go and break Xue Hongfeng's leg and throw it out of Lingyun Tower!"
"Good!"
Chai Beitong, who was wearing a robe, happily agreed and stood up.
He walked out of the seat and strode towards Xue Hongfeng with a playful and contemptuous smile on his face.
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