Chapter 73 Not important
As Xia Fan, the senior brother of Qiankun Sect, gave the order, Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi had to take people to start cleaning up around. There were indeed many people of power around Qiankun Sect, and no one paid attention to them before, and the gentleman seemed to care about them at all.
Xia Fan actually didn't care much about these people, but he felt that these two guys seemed to be dancing too happily, so he found something for them to do.
Wushang Daozi and Xingyue Daozi looked ugly one by one, and they were angry because no one cared about it before, so the people around who monitored the Qiankun Sect would suddenly come and sweep it.
The first few waves of people were not able to react in time and were beaten away by Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi, who were full of anger, and later some people noticed it and avoided it early. The two of them did not really do it with their hearts, so they did not make things too difficult.
"Boom..." Suddenly, the ground trembled, causing some who had not been cleaned up, and some of them with gloomy faces, Xingyue Daozi stared at them.
Then a long dragon-like team rushed over, fully armed and riding a demon spirit war horse that was qualified to ride only the most elite field legion, and the person in front was actually riding a huge giant tiger beast.
You should know that this giant tiger spirit beast is not the kind of spirit beast that deliberately pulls a cart. It is a real spirit beast. Its power and strength are definitely much stronger than that of the average spirit cultivation stage, and it exudes wildness and ferociousness. However, in front of a strong man in armor in front of him, he is as obedient as a trained demon spirit war horse.
"This is... Sikong Hu..." Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi both recognized this person at a glance, and their eyes showed a look of surprise. Why did he come?
The team suddenly stopped in front of the Qiankun Sect Mountain Gate. The team with a hundred people actually became silent. Even the colorful spiritual tiger beast did not dare to make a sound. One of them was wearing armor, and there seemed to be a word "king" on his forehead. His face was cold and he flew directly to the Qiankun Sect Mountain Gate.
"Buzz!" As soon as Sikong Tiger's feet touched the ground, the Qiankun Wanhua Formation changed instantly. The Qiankun Heavenly Step of the Qiankun Sect could be seen at a glance, and the ghost face was floating in front of the door.
"Sir, since you are here, then go up." After that, the Ghostly Man did not wait for Sikong Hu to react, and the man led the way in front and flew upwards.
Sikong Hu did not make a sound, and stepped into the Qiankun Sect, following the Ghost Face Man step by step to the Qiankun Heavenly Level. He did not accelerate. Although the Qiankun Heavenly Level did not start, he still steadily walked up to the Qiankun Heavenly Level step by step.
When Sikong Hu finished walking the thousand and eighth-level Qiankun Tianzhang onto the platform, his eyes suddenly turned and he looked at a lotus platform in the air not far away. It was the lotus platform of the Qinglian Daowo who had just stopped there.
His eyes just glanced past, but when he saw Xia Fan above, he felt like a tiger rushing out in his eyes, and the tiger's power suddenly appeared on his body.
"Crazy..."
"ah……"
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The ordinary person on the lotus platform collapsed directly on the ground, feeling inexplicably scared. Even the beast pulling the cart was affected by it and instantly collapsed.
"Damn...boom..." Xia Fan felt the pressure in an instant, and his strength was activated with all his strength. The most important thing was that the spiritual consciousness was madly running. The soul in the spiritual consciousness mansion was inexplicably under great pressure. It was definitely not comparable to this guy's naked hostility and murderous intent to him.
Although he just looked at this side, there was a tiger rushing out from his eyes, and his invisible murderous intent and pressure were almost collapsed like a substance. If Xia Fan's soul had not experienced the reincarnation training, although it was not strong but very tenacious, this would be enough to damage the soul.
Damn, Xia Fan cursed in his heart, and was ready to activate the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. If this guy makes any moves, he will activate the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. No matter how much he is, at least trap him first. This guy has definitely surpassed the Spiritual Care Stage and entered the realm of God Transformation, otherwise it would be impossible to reach this level.
Although the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is now impossible to deal with the existence of the God Transformation, it should be fine if you get stuck. It’s just that Xia Fan is confused, who is this grandson? Why does it seem like an irreconcilable grudge?
"What do you want to do?" The girl of Qinglian also changed her face, and instantly, a green light burst out on the lotus platform, and her hands condensed the seal.
Although Sikong Hu's eyes were locked in Xia Fan, she naturally couldn't ignore Xia Fan on her lotus platform.
"Swoosh..." This scene made the grimaceful man flying in front of him look slightly, then said nothing, and his body speed suddenly accelerated.
"Hmph!" Sikonghu saw that the ghost face was about to disappear in the blink of an eye. He snorted slightly, disdained to put pressure again, then turned around and stared at the ghost face. In an instant, he was already a thousand meters away, following the ghost face.
"Yeah!" Sikonghu's eyes left, and the pressure around him was suddenly lost. Xia Fan couldn't help but groan, feeling his chest loosen, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
It was too sudden just now. They went down the mountain and suddenly saw the scene in front of the mountain. At the same time, they also saw the ghost face picking up people. Because the Qiankun Sect had just started, there was nothing wrong before. It was the first time that the ghost face picking up an outsider came in. They were all very strange, but they didn't expect that this guy would come up and this guy would come.
Judging from this posture, you will know that this guy is not an ordinary person, but Xia Fan has no impression in his mind.
"Damn, who is this guy? Have you never slept with his daughter before? He looked like he was very hatred." Xia Fan saw that the Qinglian Taoist girl knew this person, and after breathing a long sigh, he asked Qinglian Taoist girl.
"You have never slept with his daughter because he has no daughter at all. He only has one son named Sikong Yu. Everyone calls him Young Master Yuquan." Xia Fan just said casually, but the Qinglian Taoist girl answered very seriously.
"Young Master Yuquan...Sikong Yu..." Xia Fan suddenly remembered the guy who was directly disqualified in the written test, because he was the only direct disciple among the three religions and six sects who were asked to come, and he was unlucky who didn't even enter the inner sect. Xia Fan naturally remembered it.
But what made Xia Fan strange was that this guy was a guy who didn't have the qualifications to enter the sect directly, and he didn't even have the opportunity to compete for his personal disciples, and he had no contact with him, so why is his father like a bird?
He was surprised, but Xia Fan did not interrupt and asked the Qinglian Taoist Girl to continue talking.
"As for his dislike of you, it is not because of his son, but because of yourselves. This man's name is Sikong Hu. At the beginning when His Majesty is still the crown prince, he was named Tiger Guard to protect His Majesty. He also began to lead the war in that battle more than ten years ago. Although his contributions are not as good as your father, Prince Jiuxing, the king of the King of the Town, but it is also quite powerful. But at that time he did not have time to fight with the army of the Demon Kingdom. Most of the wars were pacified by other countries and internal wars, so he seemed a little weaker at that time."
"Later, this person was named General Huwei and Marquis of Huwei. Now he ranks third among the top ten military officers. This person is the person who is the most loyal to Your Majesty, and is the person who is the most opposed to and hostile to your father and son. He had the chance to be the king at the beginning. It is said that Your Majesty planned to be a three-star king, but he criticized your father in public as a great trouble for the country. He was eventually scolded by Your Majesty and lost the three-star king."
When the Qinglian Taoist Girl finished speaking, she had already brought Dudu and the coachman and the vehicle to the Qiankun Sect and put them down.
The Qinglian Taoist girl said it very clearly. It is normal for this guy to be hostile to him, but at this moment, Xia Fan was thinking about another question, what did he do in Qiankun Sect?
There is also a platform behind the mountain of Qiankun Sect Master Peak. It is better to say it is a huge and smooth bluestone. At this moment, the gentleman knelt in the middle of the bluestone and stared at the front, but in front of him was an empty chessboard.
But the gentleman seemed to be very serious. He placed an exquisite treasure bag on his right hand. After a while, the gentleman would reach out and pick up a piece of snacks and put them in his mouth and chew them slowly, but his eyes never left the chessboard.
At this moment, the Ghost Face Man had already brought Sikonghu, the Huwei Marquis, to come, but when he got to the distance, the Ghost Face Man stopped quietly and raised his hand to signal Sikonghu to go over.
"Sir..." Sikong Hu was domineering, but when he saw the husband, he immediately bowed respectfully, but his eyes couldn't help but glance up and down. Although he had learned from many information that the gentleman had reached an unfathomable level, he was still a little unbelievable that those things would be done by the gentleman in front of him.
"Come on, sit down." The gentleman did not look up, but still looked at the chessboard in a daze. He seemed to be slightly awakened by Sikong Hu's greetings. He picked up a piece of food and put it in his mouth, but his eyes were still looking at the chessboard.
"Sir, Sikonghu is a rough man and doesn't know any polite words. I did not come here this time to ask about my son. That kid was driven out of my house by me, so it would be normal for you to not admit him. But I don't understand why Mr. Xia Fan was already the eldest brother of the town. The king of the town was already powerful and everyone in the world knew that he would rebel. But now it is the most critical moment. Mr. made him become the eldest brother of the Qiankun Sect at this time. Isn't this helping the king of the town?" Sikonghu stepped opposite to the husband, and said without hesitation while sitting down.
This time he came here to explain the matter to his husband and also to figure out what his husband is trying to do.
"It's not important!" The gentleman still looked at the chessboard, pinched a piece of food and put it in his mouth, his eyes still on the chessboard, and answered Sikong Hu's question, but he just shook his head slightly and said three words.
"No...it's not important?" Sikong Hu was stunned when he heard this. What does this mean?
It doesn't matter, it's about the life and death of the Han Dynasty, and whether hundreds of millions of living creatures will be slaughtered by war. The gentleman said it doesn't matter?
"How can you say it is not important? Sir, it is important at this time. No one can interfere in your Qiankun Sect's affairs, but Xia Fan's identity is special. Listen to me..." Sikong Hu was a little anxious when he heard that it was not important at all.
He rushed to say it, but found that the gentleman was staring at the chessboard, and he was a little angry. With his bad temper, he dared to contradict the emperor even in the Golden Palace, and dared to say it when facing the King of the Town. Remember to leave your head to me as a military meritorious person, how could he bear this?
I couldn't help but grab the black piece beside me and wanted to sprinkle it onto the chessboard. This was just an empty chessboard. What's good about it? What's good about it...
"Boom..." Just when he grabbed the chess piece and his eyes fell into the chessboard, he suddenly froze there.
After a long time, his body trembled and his whole body was soaked in sweat. A huge divine tiger behind him kept roaring and roaring to the sky, but he was reluctant to sprinkle the chess piece. Unconsciously, the chess piece he had just grabbed had been falling back, and in the end there was only one chess piece in his hand.
Kobe roared behind him, and he gritted his teeth and insisted, slowly lifting his arm to make a move, but the raised arm and the hand holding the chess piece were stalemate in the air for half a quarter of an hour, but he couldn't fall down.
Even the divine tiger behind Sikong Hu finally became restless and irritable. The sweat on Sikong Hu's face kept ticking and falling. Finally, his hand slowly and softly drooped.
"Click!" The chess piece also fell back to its original place. Sikonghu lost his power just now. His body trembled slightly and barely stood up. He bent slightly at the husband and turned around and walked back along the way he had just arrived.
Chapter completed!