NovelsAlex Chapter 271 The Saint retreats, without the limelight 2
Chapter 271 The Saint retreats, without the limelight 2
"It's so dangerous, Xuan Yi was almost plotted against!" On the pavilion, beads of sweat dripped from the corners of the brows of an old man with white hair and childlike face.
His spiritual sense could feel that just now, a terrifying force that was not weaker than him, and even surpassed his strength aimed at Xuan Yi.
Although it is not clear where this power is coming from, as a top saint, the old man who protects the Tao immediately discovered the crisis.
At the same time, he shot to protect his useless nephew.
"Fellow Daoist He Fang stabs people in the back, why don't you come out and tell the story!" The old man with gray temples, old-fashioned, without a trace of vitality said gloomyly.
The power of qi and blood was only fleeting, and even in such a short period of time, he couldn't detect the source.
"Thinking about it, it should be this kid's protector!" Thinking in his heart, the old man couldn't help but take a look at the current strength of the monks in Zhongzhou.
"What's the old man calling!" Su Xun squeezed the Nine-Turn Golden Pill among the singers, and gave the old man a sideways glance.
Seeing that the old guy didn't notice the trace of his attack at all, and turned to ask the void, he couldn't help being amused.
Even a saint, it is difficult to see through his methods now.
"Little fellow daoist, you have to forgive others and forgive others, you have gone too far!" The old man's spiritual consciousness kept circulating, and he searched around the Wanbao hall, but he didn't find anything unusual at all.
While being vigilant in his heart, he couldn't help but take the silence of the strong man who hadn't shown up as a contempt for him.
"Forgiveness and forgiveness?" Su Xunge glanced at him contemptuously: "It is obvious that you are unreasonable, but you still ask me to forgive others. Is the dignified Donghuang cultivator so unreasonable!"
The white-haired old man's nose twitched imperceptibly.
The name Niubi, like a bald donkey, is a great insult.
If he was called that by a junior in normal times, he would definitely not spare the other party lightly.
But right now, it was indeed his unlucky nephew who was at fault first.
Coupled with the check and balance of the strong hidden in the dark, the old man has nowhere to vent even if he is angry!
"Humph!"
He snorted heavily.
The old Taoist opened his big hand, and shot out a burst of divine power, grabbing back the colorful light cocoon that wrapped Xuan Yi.
At the same time, he took a deep look at Su Xunge: "Young people must know the truth of being a human being. It's not good for you to be so public."
Su Xunge laughed loudly: "What's the matter, you old man still want to plot black hands?"
"How about this, I'll stand here and let you kill the old man, it depends on whether you have the guts!"
Facing the threat of top saints.
Su Xunge remained unafraid.
Not to mention that his real strength will not be weaker than this old bull's nose, even his apparent identity is not something that others can easily touch.
Even if it is a saint, if he wants to touch Su Xunge with a finger, he has to consider the power of the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Zhuzi is rude, and the poor will not have the same knowledge as you, but you must know that there are people beyond others, and there is a truth beyond the sky. If you try to be strong for a while, you will eventually harm yourself!"
The old Taoist's sullenness rolled onto his old cheeks.
But after all, it wasn't a young man like Xuan Yi, who had practiced for thousands of years to cultivate Qi, allowing him to see the situation clearly.
This is not the Eastern Wilderness, even if they have a great background, after all, the strong dragon will not overwhelm the local snake.
The name of Empress Daxia, like a sharp sword hanging above her head, restrained the actions of outsiders like them.
After reprimanding Su Xunge and letting go of his cruel words, the old Taoist immediately pulled away with Xuan Yi and left.
I don't want to cause trouble anymore.
The left and right are just a pill skeleton, it's not something important, if it's gone, it's gone.
Right now, their uncle and nephew have more important things to do.
And the other side.
After Xuan Yi and the two left, many monks in the auction venue were dumbfounded, unable to believe what happened in their eyes.
"Master Su is really a god-man, this is the second saint he ran away in anger!"
"If you talk about kung fu, I would call this guy the strongest in the world, even a dignified saint is no match for him!"
"You are worthy of being the pride of the female emperor's family, and you are really admiring the majesty of my Zhongzhou monk!"
Su Xunge smiled lightly, and didn't take everyone's flattery seriously.
Although in the eyes of others, he "persuaded" a saint to leave in a few words.
But he knew very well in his heart that if he hadn't properly exposed a little strength, how could such a simple matter happen.
"This world is ultimately dominated by the strong!"
I sighed in my heart.
On the side, Saint Baoxiao greeted him eagerly.
"Su Xiaoyou is a hero, I really admire this old man!"
Face to face, the sage Baoxiao burst into a chrysanthemum-like smile and praised Su Xunge.
In this auction, Su Xunge not only supported Wanbaotang for them, but also bought the three rotten warehouse gambling stones at a high price, and now he even used a high price to rescue them from the siege.
Even though Saint Baoxiao is a senior expert, he couldn't help feeling grateful.
Su Xunge glanced at this old wrinkled guy, and returned a polite smile: "I'm not too young, seniors can remove the word "juvenile."
Saint Baoxiao's face froze, obviously he didn't understand Su Xunge's jumping brain circuit.
But soon he understood, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I don't know heroes. Su Xiaoyou is already famous and talented. If I have time, I would like to prepare a banquet and discuss with Su Xiaoyou."
After today's auction, Saint Baoxiao has already seen the true face of Su Xunge.
Spending money lavishly, rich and powerful is his best pronoun.
Coupled with Su Xunge's act of righteousness to save the siege, Saint Baoxiao favored him even more.
Therefore, as a businessman, Saint Baoxiao came up with the idea of further making friends with Su Xunge.
"On Dao?" Su Xunge took a deep look at Saint Baoxiao.
This old guy is obsessed with money. Although he is full of smiles, the greed in his eyes is not so easy to wash away.
It's just that Su Xunge is not disgusted with this kind of greed. Wanbaotang's tentacles are all over Zhongzhou, and there are countless casual cultivators under his door. If he makes good use of it, he can save him a lot of trouble.
It is of great use value to him.
Mind turning.
Su Xunge then agreed with a big smile: "Senior, you are joking, and it's not enough to talk about Taoism, but please ask me to give you some pointers."
The casual cultivators around were all looking at this scene enviously.
It is a rare opportunity for a saint to be invited to discuss the Tao.
If they could hear about it once, they would be willing to spend all their wealth.
But at this moment, the sage Baoxiao actually took down his identity and personally invited Su Xunge to the banquet, which is simply unbelievable.
"It would be great if I was also born in the Holy Land Dynasty. How glorious is the feast of the saint!"
"Handsome appearance, outstanding family background, amazing financial resources, and surrounded by many beauties, how unfair the law of heaven is!"
"Master Su, you still lack a family guest, I want to join you!"
Many monks in the auction venue shook their heads, they were all talking about Su Xunge, who was so popular today.
Gu Feng also had a proud expression, nodding to the side, as if he and Su Xunge were inseparable.