Chapter 215: Rebellious Son

Inside the Cantian Tower.

The hall is magnificent.

There are beautiful maids dancing, and fine wine and delicacies are constantly served on the table.

There are thousands of people in the building, including Xiantian, Mana, Yin and Yang, all over the thirty-three floors, lingering and enjoying themselves.

On the thirty-third floor.

Yi Xuanji and Lu Xianke are standing.

"In these troubled times, do you think Kong Ji has really broken through to Yin and Yang?"

Lu Xianke stroked his beard, floating leisurely, and looked down at Yijing with his eyes.

Two long white eyebrows drooped down, his whole body was in white clothes and white hair, holding a whisk, like a fairy from heaven descending to the earth.

Yi Xuanji sat in the middle with a big horse and a golden sword: "There is no smoke without fire. Shen Jun was born in Xingyunmen, and he is also a practitioner of Mana Realm. Even if he is defeated, he still has good eyesight."

Beside him, a half-human-high wheel-shaped magic weapon kept rotating.

"That makes sense." Lu Xianke swung his whisk: "A master who is above the Yin-Yang realm is really terrifying."

"That's nothing." Yi Xuanji picked up the wine bottle and drank it: "Now the Cantian Tower has gathered masters from all over the world. Even if this person is powerful, he may not be our opponent."

"But my rebellious son actually killed the Lu family's children for a dog at such a critical moment. When the time comes, I will naturally let the housekeeper of the mansion personally bring him to the door to apologize to the national master. It's up to the national master to decide whether to kill him or let him go."

Yi Xuanji said coldly.

He never thought that he had just received news that his eldest son actually killed Lu's children in the street for a dog and a countryman, and killed more than a dozen servants in one breath.

"It's just a small matter."

Lv Xianke smiled: "Don't let such a trivial matter destroy the cooperation between you and me that we have finally reached."

"Now the masters of the world have gathered together, and there are many giants in the Yin-Yang realm. These people are too dangerous. The most urgent task is to protect His Majesty and the safety of the capital."

Yi Xuanji looked at him and nodded slightly: "The national teacher is right."

While speaking.

He winked at an old man standing beside him.

The old man understood and quietly retreated, and then walked out of the Cantian Tower with a group of people.

Inside the Qiufa Restaurant.

Kong Ji was just about to get up and leave.

Immediately saw an old man with a kind face and a scar on his right eyebrow, leading a team of people, riding along the long street, and had already arrived at the Qiufa Restaurant.

"Master Hong Jing, on the order of the general, please return to the mansion, come down quickly!"

The old man with the scar stood at the door of the Qiufa Restaurant, not afraid at all.

There were many diners in the restaurant, but seeing this, they all dispersed.

The entire Qiufa Restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"Zhou Zheng?"

Hong Jing stood by the window and saw it clearly, and couldn't help frowning.

"It seems that he is here to find me."

"Why?"

Kong Ji looked at him and said, "Do you know this person?"

Among the group of people downstairs, the old man with scar had a strong aura of magic power. He held a spear in his hand. His aura was not obvious, but he had actually cultivated to the realm of magic power.

The soldiers behind him were all masters of the innate realm.

Hong Jing glanced at his teacher and nodded, "This man is the butler and servant of Yi Xuanji, Zhou Zheng. He is very secretive and almost no one has ever seen him in action. They only know that he is a master."

"It seems that the incident of buying a dog on the street has reached Yi Xuanji's ears. He sent Zhou Zheng to catch me, which only caused trouble for the master."

"Trouble?" Kong Ji laughed, "It's not a big deal. It's just a matter of breath. But it's true that he is very secretive. A butler has cultivated to the realm of mana. Your father is really not simple."

"No wonder he can control half of the government, be named the general of the country, and have a lot of people in the realm of mana and the realm of innate!"

"Originally, I wanted to charge into the Cantian Tower directly, but now someone has come to my door."

Kong Ji turned his head and looked at Hong Jing, "It just so happens that you can help the master deal with this person."

Hong Jing was stunned when he heard this.

His cultivation is just that of a first-class master. His strength lies in training the body and the mind, which is completely different from the popular Qi training system in Dayi Country. He can catch the enemy off guard by surprise.

But the difference in cultivation is too big, so he can't do it.

"Master, can I do it?"

"If you say you can do it, you can do it!" Kong Ji laughed and waved his hand: "Go!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Jing immediately stopped hesitating and jumped down from the restaurant with the Kongming Sword in his hand.

"Master Hong Jing, this old servant is polite."

Seeing Hong Jing coming down, Zhou Zheng looked up at the top of the restaurant and saw Kong Ji sitting on the window sill, holding a wine glass in his hand and waving to him.

"Master, you killed the Lu family's son in the street just for this person?" Zhou Zheng frowned and waved his hand: "Go, catch this person, beat him with thirty whips first, and then take him back in person to apologize to the national teacher."

Immediately behind him, a servant stood up with a grin and a long whip in his hand.

Hong Jing moved, his blood surged, and he slashed down with a sword.

The Kongming Sword burst out with invisible sword energy, and suddenly cut off the whip.

The servant was a little afraid to do it.

"Don't disturb my master."

Hong Jing said coldly.

"Huh? Master Hong Jing, you call him master? It seems that you really neglected discipline. You dare to call such a young playboy master. It's just a slap in the face of the general."

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he said in a cold voice: "Go and catch that kid, and the others catch the young master."

After receiving his order.

The servants immediately became bolder and rushed forward to Hong Jing.

More than a dozen Xiantian realm servants started fighting. In the past, every move was powerful, but today, Hong Jing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hong Jing waved his long sword repeatedly, and his true qi, blood, and soul were constantly circulating in his body, gradually transforming into the White Emperor Golden Emperor Qi. In his dantian, a White Emperor Talisman slowly appeared.

"All of these people are Xiantian masters. Even if I have cultivated the White Emperor Golden Emperor Qi and held the Kongming Sword in my hand, my cultivation is still too low. At most, I can't block two or three moves."

"Why do we have no strength to fight now?"

"It seems that the master is training me."

As soon as they fought, Hong Jing found something wrong.

More than a dozen Xiantian realm practitioners, when they really took action at this moment, were only slightly stronger than him.

And none of those people noticed anything wrong, and they were still as usual.

Even Zhou Zheng didn't notice it at all.

"Master is really invincible. He has suppressed the enemy's power, but the enemy didn't notice it at all. This method is simply amazing."

Hong Jing's confidence increased greatly.

The long street was filled with sword energy, his fists were full of blood and energy, and the power of his soul was radiating.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen masters who were similar to him.

Hong Jing felt that his combat experience and cultivation were constantly increasing.

The Baidi Rune in his body was also constantly changing, and various mysterious runes appeared, and his moves became more and more fierce.

In the end.

All the power in his body has been running according to the route of the Baidi Jinhuang Qi, and the true energy in his body has been completely transformed.

"Golden Emperor Slash!"

Hong Jing let out a long roar, and the sharpness of the Kongming Sword in his hand surged. With one sword, more than a dozen heads flew into the sky.

"What?"

Zhou Zheng's face suddenly became gloomy: "Master Hong Jing, where did you learn this trick? You actually learned it privately without the consent of the general. You have committed a serious crime, do you know?"

When he spoke, he finally revealed the breath of the magic realm.

In his own eyes, this force rushed straight into the sky, the power was extremely powerful, and all directions had to surrender.

However, Hong Jing stood in the middle of the vortex, and he did not feel oppressed and unable to move at all, at most he felt a little uncomfortable.

"This old slave, his five senses were completely blinded by the master, and he couldn't tell the situation in reality at all."

Hong Jing immediately saw the clue.

The fighting spirit in his heart was high.

Immediately rushed up and fought with Zhou Zheng.

He was originally a person with extraordinary talent, and what he really lacked was practical experience.

Once the practical experience was supplemented, the power was immediately revealed.

The Kongming Sword in his hand was moving as he wished, becoming more and more mature from the initial awkwardness.

Continuously striking the sword.

Zhou Zheng could easily parry at the beginning, but later on, he found that he was getting more and more unable to resist.

"How is it possible?"

"How did this little beast's cultivation reach such a level?"

"He can actually fight me to a draw!"

Zhou Zheng's expression was stern, and the mana in his body was running more fiercely and quickly, one move faster than the other, and his power became even greater.

"I don't believe that you can have any adventure that can match my years of hard practice."

Zhou Zheng attacked frantically.

However, it was useless.

The hair crown on his head was cut off by Hong Jing's sword without any restraint, and his hair was directly scattered, like a madman.

"This old servant usually doesn't take me seriously, but now I cut off his hair crown, like a madman."

Hong Jing was so happy at this moment.

The long-standing depression and resentment were constantly consumed with the attack.

The more he fought, the more he felt that his mind was more unblocked and the power in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Fight to the end.

The two sides fought for hundreds of moves, and in the end Zhou Zheng didn't react, and was pierced through the chest by a sword, and collapsed to the ground.

When he died, his face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here.

Hong Jing went forward to check and confirmed that he was dead.

Then he breathed lightly, sheathed his sword, turned his head and said to the upstairs: "Thank you, Master."

"Thank me for what?"

Kong Ji flew down lightly.

"Without the help of Master, my disciple's skills are low, I'm afraid I'm not a match for these people."

Hong Jing shook his head.

"Okay, why are you so reserved."

Kong Ji patted his shoulder and smiled: "My disciples are not bullied by everyone, not to mention that you are talented. If you were an ordinary practitioner, you might not be able to win against more than a dozen enemies of the same realm."

"You can do it, and you have proved your ability."

"Let's go."

Kong Ji stepped forward.

"Where to?"

Hong Jing was stunned when he heard the words, and hurriedly followed behind him.

"The enemy has come to our door. There is no point in hiding any longer. I might as well take you to the Cantian Tower."