Chapter 4517 Xishan Old Sect
In the waters of Nanzhou where Xuan Sheng stage masters can walk sideways, a Founding Mountain stage giant unexpectedly appeared. At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they could not even close their mouths!
Everyone was shocked and speechless, and their eyes were full of disbelief. This was not the disciple selection site of Dongzhou College. Why did such an invincible existence suddenly appear...
In an instant, the people who didn't dare to move at all didn't even dare to take a breath. They all shrank their heads and looked at each other, not daring to say a word.
Even if they are present, they can be regarded as a gathering of masters. Once they attack together, even if the person coming is a Xuan Sheng master, they may not be able to bear it. But now the opponent is a high-ranking Founding master. This kind of unrealistic It's better to put an end to the thought as soon as possible. If you really want to take action, it won't be enough to kill them all together.
"The giant of evil cultivators in the Kaishan Period, you are really kidding me today..." Qi Wenhan said with an ugly smile. The black mist on this weird old man was much thicker than that of Wu Baoliang and Cheng Haonan, and the evil aura threatened the entire audience. This required If you still can't tell that this person is an evil cultivator, then everyone should dig out their eyeballs. It's useless to have them on their face anyway.
Lin Yi nodded with a sinking face and said nothing. From the moment this weird old man appeared, the entire situation was completely out of control. Even the insignificant bystanders present were trembling with fear, but Cheng Haonan Lin Yi, who was staring maliciously, was naturally even more precarious. I'm afraid he might be in danger today.
Lin Yi clenched his fists. At this time, he could not rely on others, he could only rely on himself. Even though there were so many people present shouting that there is no coexistence between good and evil, chasing Cheng Haonan like a rat crossing the street, but This time, that time.
With absolute strength, you have absolute right to speak. With the terrifying strength of this weird old man who was a giant in the founding period, it doesn’t matter whether he is an evil cultivator or not, because no matter what he says, everyone present will absolutely Don't dare to resist. Once you resist, there is only one end, death.
The situation is stronger than the people. At this time, no one dares to bow their heads. Let alone the other party is an evil cultivator. Even if the other party is the robber leader who has robbed them of all their wealth, no one here dares to make a mistake. The only option is to knock out your teeth and swallow blood, and bury your head obediently and pretend to be an ostrich.
Facing an evil cultivator from the founding period, pretending that the grandson is not sad, only his death would be sad.
Amidst the deathly silence, Hai Buliang, who was embedded in the ground, struggled for a moment and got up with a bloody look on his face, panting heavily. After all, he was a peak master in the late Nascent Soul. Before the other party takes action, he will not die so easily. Of course, it will be a bit miserable, and he will also be seriously injured.
The ridiculous plan to gain reputation from before was instantly forgotten. After Boundless Hai stumbled up this time, he didn’t even look at Cheng Haonan anymore. He only dared to sneak a glance at the weird old man, just like everyone else. He shrunk his neck and didn't dare to breathe.
However, Boundless Hai didn't dare to cause trouble, but this weird old man's eyes took the initiative to fall on his head. Who let this idiot steal the spotlight like this...
"You are like this The host of this bullshit conference?" The weird old man glanced at Boundless Sea coldly, his voice even more dry and shrill than before, making everyone in the audience get goosebumps and it was so ugly.
It's just that no matter how unpleasant and outrageous it is, everyone can't have any opinions and can only endure it honestly.
Being stared at by the strange old man’s sinister gaze, Boundless Hai was frightened to the point of peeing. His knees went weak and he knelt on the ground involuntarily. He stammered and shook his head quickly: “No, no… I’m not… that one. Talent is...I was so reckless and offensive just now, please don't remember the villain's fault..."
Boundless Sea Pointing his finger at Qi Mingyuan, he betrayed the new overlord of the escort agency without hesitation. Everyone in the audience suddenly felt a burst of contempt. Although they did not dare to resist the founder of the evil cultivator in front of them, this did not prevent them from despising him. Boundless Sea is a weakling who always speaks righteously and righteously, but at such a critical moment, he can kneel down and lick more efficiently than anyone else.
Seeing the strange old man looking over in an unpredictable manner, Qi Mingyuan's heart tightened, but he did not say anything. Although he could not resist the existence of this series, he would never be as shameless as Boundless Sea. Kneel down and lick in public.
"Okay, no matter who it is, your sect of the conference will take over temporarily. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it now." The weird old man said with a stern look.
Everyone nodded, and no one dared to say anything at this time. To object was to seek death. No one here was a fool, and no one would take this as a standout.
"Yes, you are quite sensible. Although there are not ten thousand but eight thousand masters who died under our sect, but over the years of self-cultivation, my sect does not want to go on a killing spree. To be honest with you, That's a good thing." The weird old man smiled sinisterly, and then added: "Introduce yourself. Next, this sect is from Xishan, the Taoist name is Xishan Lao Sect!” The entire Mo Leng Square suddenly gasped, if there was still a trace of indifference in people’s hearts before. The actual illusion, so now, this illusion has been completely shattered, and no one dares to harbor dissatisfaction.
"What happened to Xishan?" Lin Yi looked at the horrified expressions of everyone and couldn't help but was slightly stunned. He had heard of Xidao, but he never knew that there was Xishan. Could it be this Nanzhou sea area? Some special place?
"Eh? Brother Ling, you don't know?" Qi Wenhan next to him looked surprised, and quickly lowered his voice and explained: "Xishan is the most famous gathering place for evil cultivators, and the most ferocious on the entire Tianjie Island. strongest The big evil cultivators gathered in Xishan and formed the Xishan Evil Sect. I heard people say that the chief helmsman of the Xishan Evil Sect is called the Xishan Patriarch, and the second helmsman below him is this Xishan Patriarch. "< br>
"A gathering place for evil cultivators? Is there such a place?" Lin Yi suddenly became even more surprised. He had never heard of such a thing. Aren't evil cultivators just rats on the street who can only hide in hiding?
The existence of evil cultivators cannot even be tolerated in a chaotic place like the Nanzhou Sea, let alone Tianjie Island where other powerful sects are numerous. In the understanding of normal people, evil cultivators like the Xishan Sect cannot tolerate it. Such an openly existing gathering place for evil cultivators, isn't it clearly waiting for the major sects to join forces to come and suppress it?
"Yes, it has existed for a long time. I heard that many years ago the major sects in the Central Island, the North Island and the West Island joined forces to encircle and suppress it, but in the end nothing happened." Qi Wenhan He shrugged and sighed.
"What? The Xishan evil sect is so strong?" Lin Yi couldn't help but asked in shock. (End of this chapter)