Chapter 98: Identity Revealed, Ancestor Feng Tianxing's Anger!
But soon, Jiang Xuanfeng's voice came from the jade slip, which made Li Yunxiao and others feel a stone fall to the ground——
"Who are you, and why do you have Elder Wei's jade slip in your hand?"
Immediately, Li Yunxiao was heard saying angrily:
"Elders, this guy is just playing tricks on us. How can he, a country man, recognize the Lord of the Palace?"
As he said this, he made a "crack" sound, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and said in a tone full of murderous intent:
"Elders, follow me and capture this guy quickly, otherwise I will make the world a joke to the monks!"
As soon as these words came out, the six elders also sacrificed their magical weapons.
When Zhang Moyan below saw this, he immediately persuaded the man in black robe nervously:
"It's too...black...brother in black robe, you don't have to worry about us, you can leave alone!"
The man in black robe smiled faintly at Zhang Moyan, shook his head and said:
"Need not."
As he spoke, he faced the violent murderous intent from all around, picked up the jade slip in his hand again, and said in a different tone:
"Palace Master Jiang, if you don't come over, I will draw my sword."
The man in black robe added:
"You have seen this knife before. You also saw it on the sixth floor of Wukui Tower five years ago. You should know that its killing power is not that easy to control."
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Xuandan Palace.
Xuantian Palace.
"Xuanfeng, what happened just now?"
In the main hall, the ancestor Feng Tianxing stared at the shadow in the center of the main hall, and asked Jiang Xuanfeng who was walking behind him without looking back.
Jiang Xuanfeng glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and then said strangely:
"Reporting to my ancestor, just now an elder from Tianshuang Hall of Xuandan Palace suddenly transmitted a voice to me, but the voice was not his own."
Ancestor Feng Tianxing said calmly:
"Is he reporting that the jade slip has been taken away?"
Jiang Xuanfeng frowned and said:
"It's possible."
Feng Tianxing nodded and said:
"To be able to take away the jade slip of a messenger from an elder, this person should have a good level of cultivation and combat power. If you are worried, go and take a look."
After saying that, Feng Tianxing leaned back with some lack of interest, and then continued:
"There is less than a stick of incense left before the Dragon Slaying Club is listed on the list, but there are still only Dongfang Yueyu and Monk Xuanzhi on the square. My brother Taiping should not be able to catch up. ”
After hearing this, Jiang Xuanfeng also glanced at the huge shadow in the center of the hall.
In the phantom scene, groups of monks came together to go up to the stage to verify the boat chains in their hands, so as to get on the Dragon Slaying List and obtain the qualifications to participate in the Dragon Slaying Association.
And just like the ancestor Feng Tianxing said, in the few remaining teams below, Dongfang Yueyu and Xuanzhi are still standing there "alone".
The man in black robe who originally released the news that he would join the Dragon Slaying Club with the two of them still did not show up.
Jiang Xuanfeng sighed and said:
"It seems that the battle with Du Heng, the young master of the Three Corpses Cave two months ago, seriously injured Taoist Taiping. Otherwise, with his character, he would not break his promise."
Ancestor Feng Tianxing immediately snorted coldly after hearing this:
"Can that be considered a battle with Du Heng alone? That was my little brother, fighting three strong men from the Three Corpses Cave alone, and there were also seven bastards from the lower realms whose forces I don't know."
Ancestor Feng Tianxing became more and more angry as he spoke:
"If I hadn't wasted some time in the Zi Cuidan room, I would have rushed over and carefully picked up those offal in one pot."
Jiang Xuanfeng's mouth twitched a few times when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly:
"Ancestor, the Three Corpses Cave is a major force in the upper world. It would be better for our Xuandan Palace not to enmity with it."
Ancestor Feng Tianxing rolled his eyes at Jiang Xuanfeng and reprimanded him with dissatisfaction:
"Why did the Xuandan Palace reach your generation? Not only did it hand over so much waste, but it also became so timid?"
"If you, the palace master, are so timid, how can our Xuandan Palace return to the upper realm?"
Jiang Xuanfeng smiled and said:
"That's what our ancestors taught us."
At this moment, the jade slip in Jiang Xuanfeng's sleeve once again made a slight trembling sound.
Although the voice was small, it did not escape the ears of ancestor Feng Tianxing.
Feng Tianxing immediately said without looking back:
"Everything is fine, let's listen together and see what nonsense your useless disciples have caused."
Jiang Xuanfeng smiled helplessly and said:
"Ancestor, they are not as miserable as you say."
While speaking, Jiang Xuanfeng's hand had already grasped the jade slip, and then he heard a somewhat familiar voice coming from the jade slip:
"Palace Master Jiang, if you don't come here, I will draw my sword."
Jiang Xuanfeng immediately frowned and said:
"This guy is really brave. Not only did he steal Wei Yixiao's jade slip, but he dared to threaten me like this? However, this voice sounds familiar to me..."
Feng Tianxing also frowned at this time and said:
"Draw a sword? What kind of sword do you draw?"
Just when both of them felt very strange, the man's voice suddenly came out from the jade slip again:
"Palace Master Jiang, you saw this sword on the sixth floor of Wukui Tower five years ago. If you can recall it, you should know that it is not easy to control the killing power of this sword."
After hearing this message, Feng Tianxing, who had been staring closely at the shadow in the center of the hall, suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Xuanfeng.
After Jiang Xuanfeng exchanged glances with Feng Tianxing, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes and he said:
"Could it be, could it be him?!"
Feng Tianxing rolled his eyes at Jiang Xuanfeng and said:
"Besides him, which other outer sect cultivator has seen the knife of Wu Kui Lou that day? It must be him!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xuanfeng suddenly waved his sleeves, and then the scene in the huge shadow in the center of the hall suddenly changed, and directly turned into the scene on the open space near the west gate teleportation array of Longxu Town.
At this moment, the seven great cultivators of Xuandan Palace, led by Li Yunxiao, were besieging the black-robed man together.
"Bang!..."
Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of the black-robed man was exchanged with one of the Xuandan Palace elders who besieged him, and at the same time, the man punched Li Yunxiao on the back without any fancy moves.
"Bang!..."
And it was this simple punch that directly smashed through Li Yunxiao's body-protecting sword energy.
"Bang!"
Amidst the loud collision, the black-robed man actually punched out with pure blood and qi, seriously injuring a great monk of the Xuandan Palace.
This scene made Jiang Xuanfeng's scalp numb.
And Feng Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said:
"It can't be wrong!"
"This is my little brother Xu Taiping from the Qingxuan Sect!!"
However, after confirming the identity of the black-robed man, Feng Tianxing's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly to the Palace Master Jiang Xuanfeng:
"Jiang Xuanfeng, look at the good disciple you taught!"