Chapter 2915 Chapter 2914 Farewell to the Master
"I am a guest from afar, so my fellow Taoist might as well show up and say something. So that I, Lingxiao Palace, can fulfill my duties as a landlord." The man in gorgeous clothes in front of me is also Hu Qianshan, the current palace master of Lingxiao Palace, raised his voice.
"Forget it as a courtesy to the landlord, you can do your own thing." said the giant face formed by white clouds in the void.
"It seems that Taoist friend is being polite, but when we arrive at Lingxiao Palace, if Hu doesn't entertain us politely, wouldn't it be contrary to the way of hospitality?" Hu Qianshan smiled freely when he heard the words. You're welcome. Before he finished speaking, Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand to explore. His magic power condensed into a giant hand and reached towards the giant face made of white clouds in the sky.
At the same time, Hu Qianshan's body began to slowly rise into the air.
The golden-armored woman next to her was on full alert and asked several Jindan disciples to evacuate the palace disciples with lower cultivation levels. At the level of Nascent Soul cultivator, once a fight suddenly breaks out within a certain sect, the consequences can be either big or small. If the fight is not handled in time, the low-level disciples involved will undoubtedly suffer heavy casualties.
Although Palace Master Hu is polite to follow up now, it is an indisputable fact that he has taken action. I don’t know what the cultivation level of the mysterious person in the void is. Under ordinary conditions, with her dealing with Palace Master Hu If you don't understand it enough, you will never try it out. It's just that the other party sneaked into Lingxiao Palace silently. If the other party was allowed to leave without doing anything and word spread, how would Lingxiao Palace lose its face?
The woman in golden armor and even the other monks of Lingxiao Palace thought that there would be a big battle, but they saw that the giant face floating in the void just blew a slight breath, and the gas blown out was also made of white clouds. , but the palace owner Hu Qianshan’s big hand was condensed with magical power. But it turned invisible in the white air, and even that seemingly ordinary breath, Hu Qianshan's body, which was originally rising into the air, seemed to be restrained at this time. No matter how Hu Qianshan tried to break away, his face turned red. Even though he was red, he couldn't get rid of the fact that he was bound by the white air.
Hu Qianshan and the golden-armored woman were shocked at the same time. As for the tall, thin old man and the other monks, they had no idea what was going on. The palace master, who had the impression of being able to move mountains and seas, once he took action, he thought it was an attack. The earth-shattering scene was unexpectedly blown back by the giant face in the void.
"Your strength is quite good among the great monks." The giant white cloud face in the void said leisurely. Lu Xiaotian is not joking. Compared with Lu Xiaotian's time, Hu Qianshan's strength is considered to be the best choice among the great monks.
"No, I don't know where the senior came from. I have offended many of you, and I hope you will forgive me." The weather was not favorable, and with the cultivation level of a great monk, Hu Qianshan, the Lord of the First Palace, was sweating profusely and said.
"There is nothing sinful. Now that you are here, just leave something behind." The giant white cloud face in the void said. Hu Qianshan, the woman in golden armor and the others were confused. At the same time, in the distance In the void, two golden figures broke through the mountain and rose into the sky. Two points of spiritual light shot through the air and into the golden man on the opposite side.
The two golden figures are of the metal system and the earth system. It was exactly when Lu Xiaotian got it from the Qin people. But after so many years, all the things needed to drive these two golden figures have been exhausted. Lu Xiaotian directly inserted a middle-grade spiritual crystal into each one.
The two golden figures immediately became majestic, descending from the void like giant spirits and gods.
"Senior..." Hu Qianshan, the Golden Armored Woman and the two Nascent Soul cultivators did not understand what was happening in front of them at all. The two golden figures had been placed in the Lingxiao Palace arsenal for nearly two years. It has not been used in thousands of years. There are several powerful restrictions guarding him. How did the giant white cloud face in front of him know where the golden man was stored? Those layers of restrictions seemed to have no effect on the person in front of him.
Moreover, the person in front of her can actually control the golden man at will, Hu Qianshan. The golden-armored woman asked herself that she was well-informed, but racking her brains, she couldn't think of when such an incredible existence appeared in Qingyu Continent.
Or are they from Chiyuan, or from the Blue Demon Sea Area? Even the Ancestor of the Transformation God doesn't have such terrifying power. He can subdue a great monk like him with just one breath.
"These two golden figures cannot be used unless they encounter the disaster of destroying the palace. Do you remember?" said the giant white cloud face in the void.
"Remember, this junior will remember." At this time, Hu Qianshan sorted out his thoughts and finally confirmed that the person who came had no ill intentions. Otherwise, it would be impossible to massacre the entire Lingxiao Palace with the other party's methods. Not much harder than swatting an ant to death.
It seems that these two statues will be rejuvenated and handed over to Lingxiao Palace for use. This will undoubtedly give Lingxiao Palace two more monks who can support them at any time. As long as you don't use it casually, it won't pass away like an ordinary monk as time goes by. Ever since the connection between Lingxu Secret Realm and Lingxiao Palace was cut off, Lingxiao Palace had lost its biggest support.
Now that there are two golden figures, even if they are not used casually, they are a great deterrent in Qingyuan Continent. "Let it be like this. Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. External deterrence cannot last forever, and you have to rely on yourselves to establish a more orderly and stable inheritance."
Hu Qianshan on the ground When he was about to speak, the giant face of white clouds in the void had dispersed and turned into flowing threads, as if everything just now had never happened.
The woman in golden armor, the others couldn't help but look at each other.
“It seems that this senior is someone who has a close relationship with our Lingxiao Palace, but he refuses to show up directly. He must have been in Lingxiao Palace for a long time, but I don’t know who Lingxiao Palace is. Which senior from Xiao Palace is still a close friend of Ling Xiao Palace?" After a while, Hu Qianshan said thoughtfully.
"There is such a powerful person in this world. Is he a cultivator of gods?" the golden-armored woman looked at Hu Qianshan and asked.
"It should be, but it doesn't look like it." Regarding the strength of this mysterious man, Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand to weigh it, but it was like a cloud and a fog, and he could not even touch the opponent's side. The other party is at least a monk in the realm of gods, but Hu Qianshan is not sure that a monk in the realm of gods can reach this point, but this world is already a bottleneck when it reaches the realm of gods. Even among the rumors, there seems to be no monk who has surpassed this realm.
Shaking his head, Hu Qianshan stopped speculating on this unknowable question. The white clouds in the sky returned to normal. It was obvious that the only person who knew the answer had disappeared. Maybe this was destined to be an unsolvable problem. It's a secret.
"By the way, you two little guys, what happened before?" Soon the woman in golden armor learned from several Jindan monks that the young couple in the foundation building stage who first met Lu Xiaotian men and women.
The young male and female monks were also feeling uneasy at this time, and they recounted their previous experiences.
"Green clothes and silver hair..." Hu Qianshan, the woman in golden armor and the two Yuanying monks suddenly remembered the portraits of the previous palace masters of Lingxiao Palace. At that moment, Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand in the air, and a ball of mana lingered, appearing as Lu Xiaotian. He asked in a trembling voice, "Is this the senior you are seeing?"
"Yes, it's him." The young man and woman The monk was also a little frightened by the appearance of the palace master Hu Qianshan. He doesn't speak very fluently.
“Are you sure it’s him?” The woman in golden armor asked again.
"Yes, exactly the same as the person in the portrait." The young man and woman didn't know why the two Nascent Soul Ancestors at the palace gate were in such a posture.
"Disciple Hu Qianshan sends his master a respectful greeting!"
"Disciple Cui Yifeng respectfully sends his master off!"
Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng bowed to the sky!
"Farewell, Grandmaster!" When the other Jindan cultivators and junior foundation builders saw Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng, the two Nascent Soul ancestors, doing this, they were all shocked. Even Hu Qianshan and Ling Yifeng were shocked. The person who bows down and calls him master must be an old monster who has lived for many years.
Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng were taught by a master. The ancestor of the God Transformation has long since left this world. Even the ancestor of the God Transformation only has a lifespan of only two thousand and a few hundred years. After taking Pantao, it would not last more than three thousand years. There is at least one generation gap in the middle. It is just calculated based on life span. How high is the other party's cultivation level?
Perhaps this is normal. The other party did not even show up, but only gathered clouds as a face. As a great monk, Hu Qianshan took action, but was restrained by the other party with just a breath of air? But what kind of realm is there above the rumored god-transforming monks? What kind of immortal figure is the Patriarch?
(End of this chapter)