Chapter 1387 The Rampage of Xi Guzhe’s Master and Disciple


Xin Zhuo returned to the "Spiritual Domain" alone. Along the way, he saw the sea of ​​clouds undulating and changing in various shapes. Occasionally, a corner of the majestic palace emerged from the sea of ​​clouds. He didn't know where it was.

From time to time, disciples from various major sword pavilions with extremely high cultivation levels whizzed by and glanced at him in surprise. They no longer acted as provocatively as before and disappeared in a flash.

Remembering the neglect of Xi and Ying's parents just now, I can't say that I particularly mind it, but it is impossible to say that I don't have any grudges in my heart.

Sister-in-law is such an embarrassing status.

The key point is that I really don’t seem to make them worthy of high regard from any aspect. Wuya Realm is definitely an existence that I can suppress without any breathing power.

A junior with all his abilities is just a junior.

"I, Beihai Long Commander, give an order and one hundred thousand special forces will gather together!"

This is just a beautiful vision, not to mention that there are really one hundred thousand special forces, which is not worth one of their fingers.

He shook his head and laughed, and took out the amber given by Xi Heying's mother. He saw a fist-sized amber, crystal clear, with a pocket "Xuanwu" sealed inside. It was not an entity, like some kind of soul, but You can faintly feel the raging murderous intent.

Can this kind of thing be refined into the Taoist Soul of Eternity?

But what does turtle mean?

Is my mother-in-law scolding me?

Put it away casually.

Looking around, it would be great if the East Palace could be used as a sacrifice to the spirit. First, try to see if you can continue to practice without condensing the Dao Soul of Eternity, or simply use the things in the East Palace that can condense the Dao Soul. , grabbed.

Just when I thought of this, a surprised voice came from the side: "Huh? Fourth brother, where are you going?"

I saw another son-in-law, Han Chun, and his wife, dressed exceptionally well, standing not far away.

Xin Zhuo smiled and said casually: "I just came out of Xuanqing Palace."

Han Chun sighed, looking sympathetic, and patted his shoulder: "Just get used to it. We also have to go to say hello every day!”

Xin Zhuo said: “I don’t have to go tomorrow!”

Han Chun said in surprise: “Why?”

Xin Zhuo said: "Mother-in-law said there is no need to go there in the future!"

Han Chun looked envious and jealous: "Ah, it can still be like this, envy, if I..."

My wife Xizhier stared at She glanced at him: "Say one more thing!"

Han Chun shrank his neck.

Xin Zhuo suddenly asked: "Brother Han, does he know where the ancestor Xiguzhe and senior brother Tailingzi are?"

Han Chun said: "It's in the Qixuan Hall of Taiyi Sword Pavilion."

......

Taiyi Sword Pavilion is twenty thousand miles away from Taixu Sword Pavilion, with three thousand consecutive palaces forming the origin of Taiyi Sword Pavilion and the Great Dao. arrangement.

Qixuan Hall is also one of the seven halls of Taiyi Sword Pavilion. The elder Xigu, a master of Wuya Houjing, is one of the five masters of Taiyi Sword Pavilion.

The chief Tai Lingzi of Taiyi Sword Pavilion is from Qixuan Hall.

At this moment, in the empty and ethereal Qixuan Palace.

Tai Lingzi held a piece of letter respectfully and handed it to a cloud of mist: "A letter from Qiankun Qingshan!"

The cloud and mist exploded, and an old hand reached out and accepted it. Letterhead.

Immediately, Xi Guzhe stepped out with a particularly gloomy look on his old face: "What can I do? It is true that Ye Ruochen was taken into my sect, but he chose to provoke Xin Zhuo. Xin Zhuo is now He is my son-in-law from Donghuang Palace. Can I kill him?

They Qiankun Qingshan is the leader of all the foreign races and is stronger than Donghuang Palace. Let’s kill him myself!”

Tai Lingzi immediately said: "Master, calm down!"

Xi Guzhe sighed: "This matter indeed deserves an explanation. The eldest lady will help Xin Zhuo reconcile with the enemies on all sides and clear up the past feud. , Why did Qiankun Qingshan only miss it?" Tai Lingzi shook his head and said: "It's not that it's missing, but the eldest lady thinks that the master will definitely solve it!"

Xi Guzhe said: "That child Ye Ruochen is the heartthrob of the ancestor of the Shenwu clan. He was sent to the East Palace because the inheritance of Emperor Taixu matches him. How can I solve it?"

Tai Lingzi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Disciple feels that the pressure exerted by the eldest lady is counterproductive. We warriors are so resentful that we can't give up easily. Each family in the Three Daoshan Mountains of Donghua Mingyu, Feng Family and Xin Zhuo hate to destroy the inheritance, but they are frightened by the power of the East Palace. I’ll stop for now, but I’ll take action if I get the chance.”

Xigu looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Tai Lingzi said: "We can look for opportunities to release the four sons-in-law to work together. By then, it is hard to say whose hands Xin Zhuo will fall into. Master can naturally explain it!"

Xi Guzi stroked his beard and said: "It is really boring to deal with a junior after thousands of years of practice. Well, remember to peel off the cramps!"

Tai Lingzi nodded: "Yes!"

"Master!"

At this time, a female disciple's voice came from outside: "Xin Zhuo, the son-in-law of Taixu Sword Pavilion, wants to see you!"

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The master and disciple looked at each other and frowned. He frowned, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and said he would come.

How dare this kid come here? What are you here for?

Are you full after eating?

Xi Guzhe waved his hand: "Blow away, you despicable child, you have polluted my palace!"

The female disciple left in a hurry.

Xi Guzi said to Tai Lingzi: "Recently, experts from all walks of life have gone to the Great Freedom Heaven. You can go if you want, but be careful of the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Immortals. They cannot enter the Divine State, but they can... "

Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside: "Third uncle, I have something to do with you!"

Xin Zhuo's voice.

Xi Guzhe's face was gloomy: "Why is this man approaching quietly? There are no Heng Realm disciples outside today?"

Tai Lingzi frowned: "The Heng Realm disciples and the three hundred sword cultivators went to chase and kill those three The living dead are not here.”

Xi Gu asked again: "Why does he call me Third Uncle? What kind of relationship do I have with him?"

Tai Lingzi said: "Master and Uncle Xi Qingfu are of the same race."

Xi Gu was suddenly enlightened. , then waved his hand and sealed the palace door: "Get out!"

Xin Zhuo's voice shouted again from outside: "Third uncle, what do you mean? I have a big deal with you. Could it be that you were afraid because you couldn't argue with me?"

Xi Guzhe's expression More somber.

Tai Lingzi thought for a while and said: "Master might as well ask him to come in as an elder, find out his faults, reprimand him, and order him to leave, so that he can meet him without losing the grace of an elder, and without losing his temper. It’s embarrassing for the eldest lady!”
Xi Guzhe pondered for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face. He sealed the palace door and said, "Xin Zhuo, come in."

The palace door opened and looked out. Rao was the master. The two disciples prided themselves on having good spirits, but they couldn't help their eyelids twitching.

I saw dozens of low-level disciples lying in confusion outside.

In other words, Xin Zhuo defeated dozens of ancient emperors, bitter sea realm and true realm disciples in an instant, and then arrived in front of the palace gate.

Finally suppressing the anger in his heart, Xi Guzhe looked at Xin Zhuo and saw that he was well dressed, holding a fruit basket in his hand and a smile on his face.

The two masters and disciples were greatly surprised by this appearance. Xi Guzhe said unceremoniously: "What do you mean by carrying those rotten spiritual fruits? Is it possible that there are no spiritual fruits in our Qixuan Palace?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head, grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, walked into the hall familiarly, and sat down at the bottom: "Uncle San was joking, I came to visit nephew Xin Youfei, is he okay? ”

It's okay not to mention this matter. Tai Lingzi, who was standing aside, looking like a master, had his eyes narrowed and almost ran away. Xin Youfei is his beloved disciple, and his talent is not bad. Unfortunately, even if he is injured, he can't. After recovery, his cultivation was ruined, he failed to enter the country, and he was struck by lightning again, which was a pity.

After enduring it again and again, he still couldn't hold it back: "Xin Zhuo, you bastard, you despicable son-in-law, how can you have the nerve to mention this matter?"

Xin Zhuo said seriously. : "Senior Brother Tai Lingzi, what you said is wrong, and it loses the majesty of your ancestor of Wuya Realm!" (End of Chapter)